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When Wang Shu heard this, he looked at everyone in the room, as if he was the only one who was surprised when he heard this, even the son of Anyi Hou looked so indifferent.
Why are there still these things in the tribe.
Mo Zheng's mind was buzzing, and his mother's loving smile was in front of his eyes. According to what his father said, his mother and Su Qing were on the same road. Thinking of this, a rush of blood gushed out of his body and rolled in his chest, and he clenched his teeth tightly. , Just feeling uncomfortable, someone put a cup of tea in front of him.
The face of Lord Anyi Hou Shizi appeared in front of him.
The son asked his cousin to follow him here to help him uncover the truth about his mother's death. After Grandma Song knew about the relationship between Sister Hui and Lady Shi, she should have doubted him and never asked him. It was waiting for the opportunity to give him the opportunity to find out the truth of the year, so that he would not be confused and resent his grandfather and father.
The cold wind was blowing outside the house, and the room seemed to be a little chillier. Mo Zheng brought tea to his mouth, but fortunately the tea was warm. He recovered and realized that he had been shivering just now.
"Grandma Song came here, do you also suspect that there is something wrong with Su Qing?" Mo Tuo asked Xu Qinghuan.
Xu Qinghuan thought for a moment before saying: "We have found some clues, Su Qing may be related to the person we are looking for."
Mo Tuo then asked: "Who are you looking for?"
"King Jian's party," Xu Qinghuan said, "Although King Jian is dead, there are still remnants of evil. I suspect that King Jian has made arrangements in Nuergan."
Sure enough, Mo Tuo said in a deep voice: "We did the investigation before. It is true that someone deliberately separated the relationship between the imperial court and the servants. Although the Zhao family was captured back then, they were not able to dig them all out. They have always been Waiting for the moment."
After saying this, Mo Tuo was a little restless: "Those people will not make trouble while we are not in the clan"
Xu Qinghuan shook her head: "They must have a complete plan, and they won't be in a hurry." Sister Hui said before that she saw many girls at the squire's house. If Su Qing prepared it for Mo Tuo, then the rest of the girls Where are the children? Where are they?
Among the various tribes of Nuergan, there may be some who are willing to join King Jian's party.
Xu Qinghuan continued: "Master Mo will send someone to tell Su Qing later, and find an excuse that it is not convenient to meet her again for the time being."
Mo Tuo thought about it carefully, and guessed Grandma Song's thoughts: "Before we caught Mrs. Zhao in too much haste, so that we frightened the snake. This time, people stared at Su Qing secretly, and then followed the vine This time, we must make it impossible for those people to escape. .¡±
Speaking of which, he regained his energy: "Tomorrow, I will report the whole incident to my father in the Hui family. It depends on whether Nuergan can be peaceful."
After everyone finished speaking, Xu Qinghuan stood up: "We will stay in Guangningwei for two days, and then we will go to the Haixi tribe. Please, Mr. Mo, send our greetings to the tribe chief."
"Master Song and Grandma Song are working hard for our slaves," Mo Tuo said, "I would like to thank you two for the people of the clan."
After saying this, Mo Tuo looked at Mo Zheng.
Mo Zheng and Wang Shu also saluted Xu Qinghuan.
"It's better to make things clear between family members," Xu Qinghuan said, looking at Mo Zheng, "Master Mo wants to leave, why not leave Mo Zheng to guide us."
Mo Zheng respectfully said: "I would like to serve Grandma Song."
After finishing speaking, Mo Tuo took Mo Zheng and Wang Shu to leave.
Xu Qing'an watched several people leave, only to see Mo Tuo, Mo Zheng and his son saying a few words at the door, before Mo Tuo stretched out his hand and patted Mo Zheng's shoulder before leaving.
Mo Zheng doubted his grandfather and resented his father, so there was no reason not to be beaten. If his butt had already bloomed, how could he just pat him on the shoulder?
He originally wanted to give Mo Zheng a thick cushion later, so that Mo Zheng would not be sad when riding a horse after being beaten, but now that this gift cannot be delivered, he feels somewhat uncomfortable.
The father and son must have other problems.
Xu Qing'an blinked, and suddenly felt that he was shouldering a heavy responsibility. For the sake of slaves and Da Zhou, he had to make all this clear.
Who said it's easy for a dude, and inheriting the family business is also very tiring. Fortunately, he is in good health and can withstand the toss. This time he can tell his father that he can really be disarmed and return to the field. There is no father in Beijiang.
Xu Qinghuan returned to the yard.
Song Chengxuan has not yet come out of the study.
Meng Lingyun came to report and said: "Uncle sent someone to tell, let Grandma rest first, don't wait for him."
? Xu Qinghuan asked the steward's mother: "The little chefHas the room delivered food? "
The mother in charge nodded her head: "Corn porridge and side dishes, the small kitchen asked if I needed hangover soup, but the maid refused to make arrangements."
Even the mother in charge knew that these two were putting on a show.
Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, changed her clothes, washed up, and lay on the bed. Listening to Mo Tuo's words today, all the doubts in the past and present life seemed to be solved.
As long as the Jian royal party hidden in the tribes is captured, Nuergan will be safe and sound.
? Liaodong Dusi can also take the opportunity to sort out the relationship with the Nuergan tribes, which kills two birds with one stone for them.
Xu Qinghuan closed her eyes, Mo Zheng's face appeared again in her mind, and gradually Mo Zheng's face suddenly became pale and hideous, with a pair of eyes fixed on her.
"Be careful, there are spies." A vague voice mixed with blood spit out from Mo Zheng's mouth.
Mo Zheng stared at him closely, the resentment in his eyes gradually turned into expectation.
Xu Qinghuan suddenly opened her eyes. Did she recall something from her previous life in a half-dream? When Mo Zheng came to kill her, did he say such a thing?
If it is true, what does Mo Zheng want to tell her?
Xu Qinghuan didn't sleep well next time, and would wake up again just after falling asleep, thinking about the whole case in her mind, the Mrs. Zhao that Mo Tut said was somewhat similar to Mrs. Li, both of them were virtuous and virtuous, with The female relatives in the clan have a good relationship and have some status in the husband's family.
He also used his identity as a cover to work for King Jian.
Including Su Qing, these women are pawns in King Jian's hands.
King Jian is extremely smart and thoughtful, even after his death, he can make calm arrangements. Although Mrs. Li is also smart, she is far behind King Jian.
Will King Jian only fancy Mrs. Li among so many women?
"The uncle is back."
Feng Chu's voice sounded, Xu Qinghuan sat up and was about to get out of bed, but saw Song Chengxuan striding over.
As soon as the tall figure stood still, Xu Qinghuan noticed that Song Chengxuan's sleeve moved, and a small bird came out of it.
The bird has big eyes and tilts its head, as if looking at her.
Seeing the joy in her heart, Xu Qinghuan stretched out her hand subconsciously, and the bird immediately flew away from Song Chengxuan's sleeve and landed in her palm.
Xu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and said, "Where did you find Que'er?"
Song Chengxuan said indifferently: "I saw it when I came out of the study."
"Really?" Xu Qinghuan stretched out her hands to comb the bird's feathers. This bird is not afraid of people, and it has clearly been domesticated. It must have taken a lot of trouble to buy this kind of bird in such a place.
After playing with Que'er for a while, Xu Qinghuan gave it to Fengchu.
"Husband, you have worked hard," Xu Qinghuan stretched out her arms to hug Song Chengxuan, "I have been busy all night, and I can take a rest while it is still early."
Xu Qinghuan said to get up.
Song Chengxuan's tone was natural: "You can rest with me!"
Early in the morning
Xu Qinghuan was a little hesitant, if Mrs. Ma came to find her, wouldn't she lose face in front of the door, but for the sake of Song Chengxuan sending the bird, she would accompany him, and she would leave after he fell asleep.
Seeing that Qing Huan didn't struggle anymore, Song Chengxuan was quite satisfied, this husband gang was finally on the right track.
Feng Chu closed the door and told the mother in charge: "The uncle just said, let you step back, even if the Ma Dudu's mansion is on fire, don't bother the uncle."
The mother in charge will take ten steps back immediately.
"Not enough," Feng Chu pointed to her ear, "Ten more steps." To avoid hearing what I shouldn't hear.
As a big maid, she must arrange these things properly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com