Qingchuan History

Chapter 206
She finally spoke, before the other party ran out of patience.

"More interesting than the story of Shangguan Xi?" Jing Tingge raised his eyebrows, "I have something to say first, I don't listen to things that are not fun, and I don't have time to talk about them."

"Both Shangguan and Shangguan know the Four Hands Cut and know how to use it."

Jing Tingge's slightly raised eyebrows hadn't had time to fall.

"Come on. Tell me. What's the matter?"

Ruan Xueyin saw that her tone of voice and demeanor had changed suddenly, and even her sitting posture was much more upright. Ruan Xueyin wanted to laugh inexplicably, and thought to herself that after five years, this girl is still stubborn, even worse than herself.

"Don't ask me how I found out, it's a bit long to tell. Based on your knowledge of the Shangguan Mansion over the years, is there any unusual person or thing in their family?" She thought for a moment, and then added: "Then What kind of business is this Shangguan young master doing, is there any explanation? Even Mr. Wei doesn’t know?”

There is no reason to hide from the monarch when doing business.Especially the business of the family members of important officials in the DPRK and China.

"Does he know, I don't know, and I didn't ask." He naturally pointed to Murong Xun, "Shangguan Yan is a mysterious person. He is not in Cangwu for most of the year, and he is probably not even in Weiguo." Jingting Ge concentrated on thinking for a moment, then shook his head gently, "I've been in Cangwu for five years, and I've never seen this person before." He looked at Ruan Xueyin again, with an innocent face, "You know, I was busy fighting for the throne for the first three years I don't care about other things; the past two years have not been much easier. A high-ranking disciple who is not in the court, even if it is Shangguan Shuo's son, what do I care about him?"

indeed.Ruan Xueyin had nothing to say.If it were her, I'm afraid it would be even more busy.

"Aren't there any rumors? Doesn't anyone care about the property that the Prime Minister's son is running?"

"When I was not in the palace earlier, I seemed to have heard of it. Like a bank account? I forgot where I heard it. I really want to know. I'll go back and ask Murong Xun."

Ruan Xueyin was speechless when she heard Murong Xun yelling like a passerby, oh no, like being taken advantage of by her:

"You and Your Majesty Wei--"

"I said it's fine." Jing Tingge stared, "So what? Shangguan Yan is doing business, what's the matter with Sishu?"

"Among his businesses, are there such things as medicinal materials business? Or medical clinics? It's just an analogy."

"It doesn't make such a logic to use an analogy." Jing Tingge curled his lips, looking at her with some disgust, "You and I know the raw materials and production methods needed by Sishu Zhan, and you even know it better than me. Since he sells medicinal materials If you are still opening a clinic to practice medicine, it is impossible to know about the Four Shuzhan through any channel in the market, and it is even more impossible to get it." She paused for a moment, and her tone became more serious, "It is impossible for the people to have it."

It's hard to hide things among the people, especially in various circles. If there is such a strange medicine, or strange poison, if it really exists, it has already been quietly spread.

Ruan Xueyin knew it was right.

But there are so many people in the Shangguan family, and the least known one is Shangguan Yan. If we don't start with him, where should we go?

wrong.

Shangguan Shuo, Shangguan Yan, Shangguan Concubine, Shangguan Concubine, there is still a mistress missing.

Almost at the same time when Ruan Xueyin raised her eyes to Jing Tingge, the other party spoke:

"The second mistress of the Shangguan family, Shangguan's concubine's mother, I met once this year." She pondered for a moment, then continued: "I have only met her this time over the years. Shangguanyan will not show her face again. After all, it is the son of Shangguan Shuo and his first wife, and his identity is certain. And where does this house-filling lady come from, which country she is from, and what origin, there is no explanation. If you really want to say that the mystery is unknown to outsiders, she is the one."

Ruan Xueyin was surprised: "You don't even know if you are from Wei?"

When she first entered the Boiled Rain Palace in July, Shangguan concubine made it clear that her mother was from the country of Wei.And the honey cold cake from Yin country was made to perfection.

Jing Tingge recalled the conversation with Xiuluan Fengyi at that time for a while, nodded and said: "I haven't specifically asked about it. As far as I've heard it, no one knows."

A mistress of unknown origin.Or Mrs. Xiangguo.This is really rare in Qingchuan's 300-year celebrity anecdotes.Since ancient times, the mistresses of the high school have all come from the same high school, even if the background is not good enough, the origin is not unknown.

"Such a strange thing, why don't you ask?"

Competing court songs are full of words.According to her behavior in the past, anything she can't understand or understand is worth exploring; it's not like she hasn't doubted Mrs. Xiangguo, especially after the sudden meeting in October like a mountain autumn hunt.

But the night before, she was confused by the endless lights all over the mountains and plains. She had nightmares at night and repeated the pear tree of the winter and summer cold and warm inn that Murong Xun had told Murong Xun at the beacon tower several times——

The squeaks and wind in the warehouse, the teacher's laughter and questions, four-year-old Xiaoxue stood under the big pear tree that had not yet bloomed and said, "It's called Ting Ge, is it okay?"

So much so that she was dizzy throughout the luncheon on the second day, until Shangguan Shuo and his wife arrived, and she had to deal with the first meeting with the other party——

It is indeed unusual to take the initiative to get acquainted.According to Xiuluan Fengyi's perception, it was as if he came to see her specially.What are you talking about?

—— Mr. Jing is beautiful, presumably Ling Tang is also a beautiful woman.

Seems like that?She has a poor memory, and can only barely remember things.But what's the point?An overly ordinary scene, and he has no father or mother.

"Actually, we know someone who doesn't know the country or origin." Seeing that she didn't speak, Ruan Xueyin didn't urge her, she changed her mind, and suddenly uttered another sentence.

Jing Tingge just thought of this, and Wen Zhi stared: "Ruan Xueyin, are you running on me?"

Ruan Xueyin was taken aback, feeling speechless, "I'm not talking about you. I don't need 'we' if I talk about you."

"Then who are you talking about? We all know each other, but we don't know the country or origin," she muttered casually, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and suddenly——

Half a sip of warm tea was about to spit out, and he held it back forcibly, and swallowed it in several mouthfuls with great effort, and then he said:
"You—" Her eyes were wider than the copper bell, staring at Ruan Xueyin as if the other party said something outrageous, "What do you suspect? Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I don't doubt anything. It's just a matter of fact." Ruan Xueyin was calm on the surface, but her heart was pounding.The sudden curiosity towards the teacher that night in Jizhao Pavilion was too sharp, even though she tried to pull that thorn out of her brain repeatedly these days——

No way.Regardless of curiosity or suspicion, once born, it is difficult to be wiped away without a trace.

Suspicion begets ghosts, and curiosity kills cats.

She shook her head, and for some reason these two words popped up in her mind; looking coldly at Jing Tingge's reaction, the other party really rejected her.

"Because of Four Hands Slashing?"

The hall was silent, and no one spoke at noon.When Jingtingge spoke again, Yunxi also came to invite lunch outside the bedroom.

Ruan Xueyin said "Come here" in a loud voice, listened carefully to the sound of footsteps outside the door, and then looked at Jing Tingge and answered, "Yes." It would involve too much, and she didn't plan to mention the obsidian in Jizhao Pavilion and the wall full of it for the time being. A blue-gold line, "Mrs. Shangguan's identity is mysterious, and her two daughters can cut four hands. Looking at this alone, they are very similar to us."

Ji Ji's identity is mysterious, and her two students will be killed by four sisters.

It is this kind of "like".

Although absurd and illogical, Jing Tingge is as intuitive and accurate as Ruan Xueyin, and she does not deny that there may be a connection between them.

"When I return to Cangwu, I will visit Shangguan's house."

She looked into her eyes, and she looked into hers.

"I have something to say first, just because of Sishu Zhan and the tricks of Shangguan's family." Still Jing Tingge, "It has nothing to do with the teacher."

"Naturally." Ruan Xueyin replied, "I also have something to say beforehand. This is a matter between you and me. It has nothing to do with positions, and has nothing to do with the court situation. No matter what the result is, you can't hide it from me or lie to me because the truth is beneficial or unfavorable to Wei. I will check. The four sisters cut was also instructed by the teacher."

But I don't know if the teacher has a role behind all these shadows.

She shouldn't have a role.Nor can there be.

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