Chapter 520: Trick

Cao Mansion, study room.

Mr. Zhuang touched the wine pot. The silver wine pot was already warm and seemed to be almost hot. He lifted the wine pot and filled it with Cao Yin and himself.

Cao Yin picked up the wine cup, but there was no joy on his face.

I didn't know what he was thinking, so I sighed, my expression was very complicated, and I couldn't tell whether it was sad or helpless.

Seeing him like this, Mr. Zhuang advised: "Sir, why bother? I know who is planning. We already know what we are doing. Even if we can't eliminate hidden dangers, as long as we are careful, it is better than those who are stupid before."

After hearing his persuasion, Cao Yin shook his head and frowned, "I really didn't expect it to be him. The two people whom Yonger thought were offended... but he didn't expect that it was this person..." At the end of his speech, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Although they are all dragons, sons and grandchildren, they all have taboos, but this one is different from others.

Not to mention Cao Yong, even Cao Yin himself would not want to have any disputes with him.

Mr. Zhuang put down the wine cup, pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes, I'm very surprised. Mr. Su usually has fewer contacts with him, so what kind of resentment can he have? He disturbed this time, but he didn't know whether he was planning for himself or being a gun in the hands of others?"

"Yinger...he values ​​friendship the most..." Cao Yin was a little worried about whether his son would be too concerned and be restrained.

Mr. Zhuang heard Cao Yin's meaning and waved his hand, saying, "Your Majesty, don't worry about this place. Although the young master is kind and does not kill himself, he will not delay if he is provoked. Besides, this master has not opened a house yet and is always in the palace. There is no way for him to be able to support him outside. Even if he does his duty as a minister, we can't deal with him, and he will just leave his minions."

Mr. Zhuang was so cheerful that Cao Yin couldn't help laughing, picked up the wine cup, and said, "It's still Xia Qing's pleasure, my mother-in-law. Yong'er is over the age of twenty and is not a child. If you have such a person who fights with him, he can still be tempered. This is, fighting with others will make him feel happy..." At this point, he paused, but his expression turned cold, and said, "It's just these previous calculations. It's time to settle a few things. You have to let that person know that if you want to use the Cao family as a raft again, it will make him feel pain..."

When Mr. Zhuang saw Cao Yin’s face losing his smile, he sighed in his heart.

Even if you know who is in charge, what can you do?

If it were someone else, of course, you should think of a solution immediately, except for the consequences. However, it was the palace and the land, and you could fight back. However, it could not cause damage to the muscles and bones.

Even if you are favored by the emperor, the majesty of the royal family will not be offended by the ministers. Otherwise, it would be a serious crime and might affect the elderly and young people in the family.

Long live the best, but I want to protect my shortcomings, and I also want the most face.

Even if Mr. Zhuang and Cao Yin have been in charge of old ministers for decades, if there is a transcendence, no matter how high or low a person is, the one who attacks them is the emperor himself.

The fire the night before yesterday caused more than 30 lives. Hundreds of people lost their residence and their livelihoods became problems.

Now that the first month of the year has not yet appeared, how can such a major case be concealed at the foot of the emperor?

This is when Wenbeile comes forward to confess his guilt, and the matter will eventually fall on him. Whether he takes the title or ban, it depends on the emperor's mood.

The court had an "eight discussions" system, discussing relatives, discussing the good, discussing the good, discussing the good, discussing the good, discussing the hard work, discussing the guests.

Wenbeile Yanshou is also a descendant of Emperor Taizong and a cousin of the emperor. He can "confer relatives"; he is a title of Dorobel, and can "confer nobles".

If you occupy these two items, you can be exempted from the death penalty.

He raised high and fell down gently. For a good reputation, Kangxi was always kind to his relatives and rarely had the intention to kill. Even if he committed a serious crime, he would mostly be given the title.

It is because of this that the children of the royal family are domineering and act recklessly.

Although there is no big evil, it is always small. Even if you occasionally fall into the clan’s house, you will have relatives, many relationships and talk about human feelings. The big things will turn into small things and end up in the end.

Kui Hui is always idle and is also the legitimate son of the Beile Mansion. Don’t you know that “breaking privately in a private house” and “forcing the robbery of a private girl” is a proactive rule?

I know that I still have the courage to instruct people to do it, but I don’t take the law to heart and think I can be free from the law of the court.

Yanshou came forward and knew that if he found out about Kuihui, his son would probably not be able to escape the law, so he replaced him with his body.

The love for his son is pitiful. Mr. Zhuang sighed in his heart and looked up at Cao Yin who was drinking with a wine cup.

Although they usually see that their father and son get along easily and are not intimate, Cao Yin's love for his son is no different from Yanshou...

Wutong Garden, upper room.

Since he vomited blood yesterday, Han Jiang fainted. Fortunately, the maid behind him was smart and stepped forward to help, so she did not fall to the ground.

She was already in her eyes and had no blood on her face.

After asking the imperial physician to see it, he said it was "anger and attacking the heart". He asked Duoduo to calm down and prescribed two prescriptions to calm the mind and remove fire.

Chu Yu originally sent someone to clean up the guest room, thinking about letting Han Jiang stay in the mansion here to avoid the limelight.

Because she fell ill and didn't know the situation, Chu Yu did not make any trouble anymore. He asked his breasts to carry Tianhui to the west and placed the master and servant of Han Jiang in the east room.

Han Jiang was in a coma for a day and night, and he didn't wake up slowly until this day.

After only two days, she became so haggard that her eyes were sunken. She opened her eyes and looked around the room, but her eyes were tight.

She turned her head and saw the maid Xiaofu sitting on the little mat on the ground, leaning on the edge of the kang with her arm, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is this..."

Xiaofu had been in a while for several days, but he couldn't stand it. He was squinting his eyes and dozing off.

Han Jiang's movement was not very loud, and Xiaofu was stunned, but he didn't listen.

Han Jiang touched the new satin quilt on his body and wiped his head, feeling that his head weighed a thousand pounds.

She picked the quilt aside and struggled to sit up, but she became weak. She took a long time to sit up.

She only felt a "buzzing" sound in her head, and she was already sweating halfway through her body.

She turned around and sat by the kang, trying to get off the floor, and heard someone say, "Miss, are you awake?"

The voice was filled with joy, and it was the little joy that came in to bring medicine.

Seeing that Han Jiang was wearing only a middle-clothed shirt, Xiao Xi hurriedly walked a few steps, put down the tray in his hand, took a piece of clothes, and put them on Han Jiang'sclothed shirt.

Xiaofu was sleeping in a daze. When he heard Xiaoxi's words, he immediately got up, opened his sleepy eyes and looked up at the kang.

Seeing Han Jiang sitting on the edge of the kang, Xiaofu hurriedly said, "Is the girl trying to go to the ground? Then I will fetch hot water to wait for the girl to wash."

Han Jiang lowered his head, looked at the middle cloak on his body, wrinkled so hard that he asked Xiaofu: "How long have I slept? This is the Cao Mansion... This is the house of Mr. Cao's daughter?"

Han Jiang saw that the items placed on the Bowl Grid were a little childlike, so he guessed this way.

Xiaofu replied: "The girl has been fainting for a day and night. She is already twenty-nine today. The girl is right. We are still in the yard of the Cao family's eldest grandmother, this is the east room."

Han Jiang nodded, feeling that his clothes were sweating all over his body were uncomfortable.

She was born in the south and was usually the cleanest. After lying for two days, her body felt dirty and wanted to clean it.

Thinking of this, Han Jiang wanted to send the maid to the kitchen to ask for hot water. When she said this, she remembered that she was in Cao's mansion, but she stopped again.

This is the Earl's Mansion. She is just a temporary residence, so how can she call others?

If someone laughs at me, wouldn’t I beg myself to be humiliated?

Han Jiang's wooden ground, looking at the coral decorations on the Bowl Grid, remembering the fire that was red in the middle of the night before yesterday, he could not hide his painful expression in his eyes.

"Sister Xiaoxi, Princess asked me to ask. But Grandma Han is awake?" The woman's voice came from outside the door.

Xiaoxi heard it was Xiyun's voice. She hurried over and picked up the curtain and said, "Sister, please come in quickly. Our girl is awake."

After staying in Wutongyuan for two days, Xiao Xi also realized that Xiyun was a person with status, so she didn't dare to be disrespectful.

Xiyun had already come in and saw Han Jiang. He bent down slightly, as a salute. Then he smiled and said, "Grandma woke up, it's really a charity. We princess has been thinking about it all the time, afraid that Grandma Han would not wash up and be impatient to meet people, so he asked me to come and take a look first. Our princess said, Grandma Han doesn't have to be restrained, just treat it as the family, and just rest with peace of mind."

After hearing this, Han Jiang felt indescribable.

The fire killed dozens of people and burned the Cheng house where she temporarily lived into ruins. Although the fire broke out early, their master and servant woke up and moved the soft soft out, the loss was not half the time.

Although she was born in a business family, her father and mother were all wealthy in Jiangnan and she had been through wealthy since childhood.

Last spring, after returning to Jiangning to bury her sister's ashes, she hired several large ships to transport all the things she usually uses to the capital.

Furniture, silk and satin, are worth at least 18,000 taels, but now they are all turned into ashes.

Han Jiang did not feel sorry for those things. As long as he had money in his hand, he would buy it.

Compared with those families who were destroyed, she burned something and still had a face to cry and wipe her tears?

The only thing that was uncomfortable was that the house was not hers, but her cousin Cheng Mengxing.

Although the Cheng family's ancestral home is in Yangzhou, the Songshu Hutong has been purchased for a few years. Her uncle, who was the father of Cheng Mengxing, lived in the capital in his early years.

Although it looks like an ordinary house, there is another world in it and it is very elegantly decorated.

Even if you spend more money, you can't restore any Cheng Zuo. After all, there are small wooden tools, calligraphy and paintings made by Cheng Mengxing himself.

Xiyun saw Han Jiang's eyes blurred and did not say anything, thinking that it was because she had just woken up.

She turned around and smiled and said to Xiaoxi: "There is a porridge made in the kitchen with red ginseng. Our princess made a special order to prepare for Grandma Han. She was afraid that Grandma Han would wake up and her stomach would be empty. My sister would come to pick it up later."

Xiaoxi was very grateful when she heard this and said, "Prince has been worried about our girl, and I have also been troubled by my sister. Xiaoxi thanked my sister for our girl!" As she said that, she had already squatted down.

Xiyun hurriedly supported her and said, "What is Sister Xiaoxi doing? Let's go and serve Grandma Han to take medicine. It will be cold and the taste will be bitter. I will report back to our princess first." As he said that, he nodded at Han Jiang and turned around and went out.

After Xiyun went out, Xiaofu thought about how to make hot water before he could ask. He hurriedly held the basin and followed.

Xiaoxi picked up the medicine bowl and brought it to Han Jiang's house, saying, "Miss, drink it, it's already warm."

Han Jiang reached out and touched his face. Thinking that he had not washed his face for two days, he felt uncomfortable and frowned and said, "Let me put it aside first. I'll wash up before drinking."

Xiaoxi served her as a child. Knowing that she loved to be clean and could not persuade her, she put the medicine bowl back on the table.

Then, she walked to the front of the cabinet, pulled down the second drawer and came out, leaning over and holding out a new set of clothes.

But it was underwear, midsuit, shirt and skirt on the outside, and socks.

In addition to underwear, middle clothes and socks are white and plain satin-like. The upper shirt and lower skirt on the outside are all blue and gray. They look very elegant and light, and they are also suitable for the current widowed status of Han Jiang.

Although he looked at the plain color and there was no embroidery or something, when Han Jiang reached out to touch it, he knew that the material was quite expensive.
To be continued...