The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 859

"At midnight tonight, King An has already left the capital." Yang Jin's tone was calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

Xie Chu touched the handle of the chair under his hand, frowning tightly: "Send someone to follow, be careful, don't let him find out."

Yang Jin responded, and then strode out.

Song Xieyu came from behind: "Did the fish bite the hook?"

Xie Chu served the tea, took the tea lid and skimmed off the tea foam. Soon, the tea fragrance of Tieguanyin diffused and permeated the room.

"The bait I laid this time cost a lot of money. I'm not afraid that the fish won't take the bait."

After Song Xieyu heard this, his heart was completely relieved.

Wang An thought that he did not leave any traces when he went out this time. After half a month of laying the groundwork, he was sick and asked for a doctor. I'm afraid he will have to show off in front of His Majesty.

I'm afraid that on the night before he left Beijing, he was still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Dream, thinking that he could take over a mine in the south.

But he didn't know that this was a game that Song Xieyu and Xie Chu had set up for him, and they were just waiting for him to bite the hook.

He didn't realize that his death was imminent, and when King An realized it, he might sigh that death was too much to regret.

Xie Chu came back to his senses and looked at Song Xieyu who was beside him: "Thanks to Mrs. Li for being able to get King An into the trap, Mrs. Li will definitely not suffer this loss in the future."

Since it is necessary to catch big fish, it is inevitable that the bait needs real materials. The mine that tempted King An is a real mine that produces iron ore.

To other people, I'm afraid this mine really doesn't look good, but in the eyes of King An, it is ten times more precious than gold mines and silver mines. After all, he is ambitious and has never stopped thinking about forcing the palace.

If you want to force the palace, you can't make a big fanfare, and you have to deceive people's eyes and ears. Naturally, you can't win in terms of numbers, so you can only work hard on the weapons and armors. Naturally, they must be the best.

At this time, owning an iron mine is very important.

Gold mines and silver mines are easy to get, as long as you spend money, but this iron mine, as long as anyone has an owner, they know the goods, and they can't be bought even with a lot of silver.

At the critical moment, it was Song Xieyu's grandfather, Li Changxian, a scholar of Guanwendian University, who sent the title deed of a mine to someone.

Mr. Li's mine is a wild mine. When he was young, he discovered it by accident. He bought it secretly without publicizing it. It was originally to support the late emperor.

Later, the first emperor had his own plans, and made several plans and calculations.He sat on the throne smoothly, and did not get to the step of forcing the palace, so the iron ore would be useless, and in the end it was nothing, and it was never registered by the royal family.

Iron ore is rare, and iron ore that has not been collected by the royal family is even rarer. This time, Mr. Li has solved his urgent need, and it is a timely help.

Song Xieyu put his hand on the back of Xie Chu's hand to comfort him, his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, and he said calmly and sincerely, "Third brother. My grandfather is a sensible person, and he has never been confused in his life. Naturally, he knows that under the nest, there are no eggs." reason."

If King An and King Qi had his way, it would not be just their two houses that pulled out the carrots and brought out the mud.The Li family also couldn't escape, and helping them at this time was equivalent to helping themselves. The several families did their best, and they never kept any secrets.

Xie Chu didn't say any more, he was not good at expressing emotions, he was always cold and indifferent, what he just said was considered extreme.

The two of them sat in the lobby for half an hour, and they didn't rest until the fifth watch.

At this time, King Qi didn't rest, holding a string of jade beads in his hand, his eyes were half closed, he gently closed and twisted slowly, his face was gloomy.

"So, King An is sick?"

When the servants heard this, they quickly replied: "King An suddenly suffered from a serious illness two days ago, and the doctors have not stopped in these two days. One by one, they all ran to King An's side."

Different from King An and Xie Cheng, after King An's mansion was gone, King An and Xie Cheng settled in the house arranged by Cheng Li. On Xie An's side, he settled a house in Beijing earlier, and King Qi's mansion was gone. , there is no need to go through all the troubles to find another place to live, and went straight to the manor to live.

The guard kneeling below told the errands he had done these days one by one: "Most of the doctors in Beijing have been invited by King An, and the slaves have inquired about it. Those doctors all said that King An is sick. It's so violent that I'm afraid I can't even get out of bed, it's a sudden illness."

Only then did Xie An let go of half of his guard. A doctor can still speak, but there are so many doctors in Beijing, and all of them have the same confession. This An Wan may really be seriously ill.

It is credible to believe, but I feel a little uneasy in my heart. It is really that Wang An's illness came too urgently and strangely.He has always been in good health, how could he suddenly become seriously ill without any symptoms.

His uncle is not a good one, he has a lot of eyes, so there is no sincerity. If he is not careful, he may not know how he died when the time comes.

"Send someone to guard outside their house, if there is any change, come and inform me immediately." The beads in Xie An's hands became more and more anxious.His brows were furrowed even more tightly, and his face was stern, full of surprise and doubt.

"Master..." The man kneeling below wanted to persuade him again. In his opinion, there is no need to exert so much energy to guard. It is not a fake that King An is sick, and the prince can't be helped by mud. On the wall, nothing to worry about.

Before he finished speaking, Xie An interrupted: "Go as soon as I tell you!"

His tone was bad, obviously angry.The man kneeling below didn't dare to speak any more, fearing that he would vent his anger on him, so he hurriedly ran away.

Xie An was the only one left in the room. The candlelight was dim and eerie. He was sitting on a wooden chair, wearing a blue dark robe, hiding himself in the dark. The dancing candlelight made the boundary between darkness and darkness very obvious on his body.

My heart couldn't calm down no matter what, the beads in his hand twirled faster and faster, and all of them collapsed abruptly, the beads hit the ground, the sound of tinkling was very clear, big beads and small beads fell into jade. The plate is quite piercing.

He finally opened his eyes, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, which made him look terribly.

His gaze swept over the scattered beads on the ground, Xie An half-closed his eyes, his eyes filled with anxiety.

Look, why is it so unknown?

After a while, he raised his voice and called out: "Come here, prepare your pen and ink."

Standing up suddenly, Xie An's face was gloomy, Yintang was still dark, no matter whether Wang An was really sick or fake, he had to make two preparations.

Gasping for breath while leaning on the table, Xie An's eyes gradually became fierce and determined. No matter what, he managed to get to where he is today. He must not capsize in the gutter and be tricked by Prince An and his son!

Soon there will be a waiter, trotting over, quickly doing the work, and soon the ink that has been grinded on the paper is ready, Xie An writes and draws on the paper, and takes the envelope to wrap the letter paper after a quarter of an hour stand up.

"Send it to Huaiyin Palace."

(End of this chapter)