Jiang Yixi smiled and said, "Cun'er already has so many private houses. Grandma asked people to keep the accounts and put them in the warehouse. Oh, and then take out the gifts from the eldest princess's mansion."

She didn't trust Mr. He and didn't want the gifts she brought.

Meng Cimo came back in the evening and said that he heard from Yunxiu that Mr. Fu and Mrs. Ding Er had been talking alone in the room for a while, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

However, after the guests left, Mrs. Fu went to the warehouse to rummage through the cabinets, took a few small ornaments, bracelets, and ornaments back to the house...

Jiang Yixi asked, "Is it possible that the Zhao family asked Fu to give something, and Fu hid it among those ornaments and gave it to their most important person?"

Meng Cimo said, "It's possible. Let's wait and see how Fu will send him off." He added, "I heard that Monk Wufan has passed through Jinzhou and should be returning to Uzang."

In order to follow Wufan monk without letting him and Xuan Diao notice, the people following him not only stayed far away, but also changed groups of people every ten or twenty miles. If it was really difficult to follow the road section, give up.

Arrange some people at certain places on the road and continue to follow them until they are sent out of the Jin Dynasty.

Meng Cimo fell asleep, but Jiang Yixi was not asleep yet. She suddenly felt that there was a clue that seemed to be there, but she couldn't catch it, and it made her feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

The next day, Huahua proposed that she wanted to see Li Zhenbao and then go to Qingluo Mountain behind Zhaoming Temple for two days.

Jiang Yixi didn't let her go, she still needed something small to eavesdrop on. She made a wish for her, saying that when she drives Mrs. Fu away, she can go out into the wild for as many days as she wants.

She was still worried about Li Zhenbao, so she asked Nanny Wu and Wu Yougui to go to Zhaoming Temple to deliver a can of tonic soup to Li Zhenbao. Although Jiang Yixi did not make the tonic soup herself, she added a little eye water to it.

Aunt Wu came back and said that although Princess Zhenbao was still not sober, she was better than before.

She heard from Aunt Chai that Princess Zhenbao had said words such as "stop" and "give up on me" when she was unconscious. They suspected that Princess Zhenbao might have been fascinated by something.

Not only did Abbot Jicang perform the Dharma, but he also invited Abbot Jiehuai of Baoguo Temple and Abbot Jiben of Xiangbao Temple to perform Dharma.

After Aunt Wu left, Huahua said in a serious tone, "Li Zhenbao's father must have found a better medicine in her previous life. If it weren't for the eminent monk Gaoni's method here to lock her soul, it would be possible for Li Zhenbao to survive in that world."

, completely dead in this world.”

Jiang Yixi lamented, "I don't know whether Little Zhenbao is blessed or not. I'd say she's blessed, because she has to suffer so much every day. Or she's not blessed, her relatives on both sides are trying their best to save her. In fact, she already has a choice.

, asking the relatives over there to give up, but the relatives over there just can’t bear to give up..."

Three days later, Fu's nephew came to the capital for business and came to see Fu. Fu was very happy and asked the big kitchen to send a table of good noodles to the main courtyard. Meng Ciyu and Meng Hua both went to accompany the guests.

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Huahua listened to the whole thing and came back to give a live broadcast to Jiang Yixi. Jiang Yixi stopped after listening halfway. Perhaps deliberately, Fu and the nephew did not say anything about the Zhennan Marquis Mansion and Concubine Zhao.

Although Meng Hua scolded Jiang Yixi and Meng Cimo, Fu and Meng Ciyu were teaching her how to behave, which was really useless. However, Jiang Yixi also knew that Meng Hua now hated her more than Meng Yue and Meng Ci.

The ink is still thick.

The next day, Mrs. Fu asked the girl to go to Fu'an Hall with several brocade boxes and a basket of lemons.

Fu smiled and said, "Nanzhong is rich in jade, jade, and fruits. This time I brought some jewelry and lemons. The lemons are delicious when soaked in water. There are more than a dozen in one yard."

Then he opened the brocade box and gave the old man a small jade ornament, the old lady a pair of jade bracelets, and the second lady and the third lady each a jade hairpin.

The old lady and others all expressed their gratitude.

As soon as Mrs. Fu left, the old man collected everything, including the lemons.

Although the second and third bedrooms didn't know the details, they knew that the old man no longer trusted Fu Shi, and there might be something else they didn't know about. Not only did they hand over the things, but they also promised not to tell anyone.

There are many barbarians in Central and South Province, and those barbarians are not only good at making poisons, but also good at poisoning.

The old man fought a rebellion in the south in his early years, and once saved the life of an elder of the Miao ethnic group. The elder gave the old man two people who knew poison and poison, and they were a couple. In order to be more loyal to Old Duke Meng, the man changed his surname to Meng.

Now that both husband and wife are dead, the son is still serving the old Duke, Meng Zhong.

The life story of Meng Zhong's family was unknown to anyone except the old man. Meng Cimo only found out about it when the old man was about to hand over his power directly to him last year.

Meng Zhong's skills in making poisons and poisons are far inferior to those of his parents, but he can definitely tell whether there are poisons. As for poisons, he can identify several rare poisons that Nanman is good at making, and he can also identify common poisons in the Central Plains.

But he couldn't do anything about the secret poisons from other places.

The old man asked Meng Chen and others to take the things to another courtyard for Meng Zhong to identify them. They cut all the lemons and found no poison or poison. No abnormalities were found in the ornaments and jewelry.

This made Meng Cimo, who hurried back to Beijing, very frustrated and his eyebrows knitted together. They even tore a hole in some places, but still found no abnormalities.

The old man said, "If you don't have this kind of determination, how can you do big things? The more cautious they are, the more it means they want to kill with one blow."

Meng Cimo said hurriedly, "That's what my grandfather said."

What he was worried about was not that Fu didn't take action, but that he couldn't get rid of her for the time being unless he caught the evidence that Fu helped the Zhennan Hou Mansion frame the Cheng Guogong Mansion.

I thought that finding evidence that Fu and Zhao had an affair would kill her, but now I have to wait.

He felt that he had waited too long for that day.

The old man's words made him ashamed. Yes, if you don't have this kind of concentration, how can you protect the person you want to protect...

On the evening of April 28th, after dinner, the old man went to the study in the front yard.

Today, Meng Cimo was coming back from the military camp. The old man gathered his two sons and several adult grandsons to discuss court matters in the study room in the front yard.

The second master, Meng Ciyue and Meng Ciyu all came, and Duke Cheng Guo arrived last.

Cheng Guogong smiled and presented a brocade box to the old Duke, "General Hao of Qiongtai returned to Beijing to see the emperor. Today my son had a meal and drank wine with him. He gave me a purple avocado bracelet, which is very beautiful."

.The son is reluctant to use it, so he respects his father."

He took out the bead string from the brocade box. Mr. Meng took a breath first and said, "Oh, it's full of scars. This is the first time I've seen it."

The old man's eyes narrowed. He didn't want to believe that his son would follow the Fu family and harm him. He also knew that General Hao of Qiongtai had come to Beijing. But the time when his son gave the gift was too coincidental.

The old man took the bead string, which was dark purple in color, with a beautiful texture, oily enough, and a faint medicinal fragrance. There were thirteen wooden beads, and a small light green round gemstone hung from the seam of the rope. I like spring.
Chapter completed!