Chapter 10 (2/2)
Li Xinlan answered and poured a cup of tea for early summer.
After finishing the business, I loosened my face at the beginning of summer and began to talk with Li Xinlan. He asked Li Xinlan how she was, how she had been at home these years, and so on. Li Xinlan answered one by one, and sighed that the babies who were still in swaddling clothes were so old now.
Li Xinlan sighed, reddened her eyes and choked in her voice: ”if Miss is still there, I must be very happy to see what you look like now.”
At the beginning of summer, I couldn't help thinking.
In the last life, he only knew that his mother died to save the emperor, so he didn't go deep into it.
In this life, his father told him that it was the emperor who was poisoned, and her mother detoxified the emperor through herself. He habitually tapped the table with the index finger of his right hand. A moment later, he asked, ”Aunt Li, do you know what poison my mother was poisoned at that time?”
Li Xinlan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and thought seriously.
”I don't know the details, but the young lady seems to say that it's a poison from the western regions, and she hasn't seen it either.”
How can Xiao have the poison of the western regions? I don't understand in early summer.
”Hasn't the emperor checked it?”
”Yes, it's very secret. After all, it involves the emperor's holy body and health, which is the foundation of the country. I didn't dare to search and arrest, but I searched carefully for a long time. However, I didn't find anything. There's no trace at all.”
”What are the symptoms of poisoning?”
”The meridians on the body will be swollen and thick, and spit blood. In those days, Miss kept spitting until the oil ran out and the lamp dried up...” Li Xinlan said, and couldn't stop crying.
At the beginning of the summer, he felt that this matter was very strange. He patted Li Xinlan on the back as a comfort while pondering over the origin of the matter. A long time later, seeing that Li Xinlan no longer sobbed, he got up and said, ”I will continue to investigate my mother's death. Although I was only affected by the fish in the pond, I can't let go of the person who poisoned me.”
Li Xinlan looked at the early summer under the glass lamp. Although she was only thirteen, she had surpassed her peers in mind and stability. Hou Ye sighed with her that day and said that he thought Yunyi suddenly grew up. She didn't think so at that time. Now she knows that she has grown up
”It must be very dangerous behind this matter. Young master, be careful.” Li Xinlan's eyes were full of concern.
At the beginning of summer, he hugged Li Xinlan.
”I understand. Aunt Li should take care of her body, too.”
Li Xinlan nodded, took a comforting smile from the corner of her lips, and turned to help open the door in early summer.
Su Qian'an still stood outside the door, eight feet tall, his feet shoulder width apart, his hands around his chest, and serious.
At the beginning of summer, I turned back to Li Xinlan and said, ”Aunt Li doesn't have to send it. I don't want to attract people's attention.”
Li Xinlan nodded and saluted again.
At the beginning of summer, I looked at Su Qian'an and signaled that I could go. Su Qian'an was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
On the way back, Su Qian'an saw that he was worried at the beginning of summer, so he carefully asked, ”young master, aren't you happy?”
”Yes, there is another bad thing.”
Su Qian'an didn't dare to ask. He thought it was a bad thing in early summer. It was useless for him to ask.
”In the morning, you go to the accounting room and give the silver to Yinzhi. Let him buy a yard to live by himself.”
”Don't you live in the house?”
”No. I don't want people to know that I'm behind him. Although you're in the same shop, you just need to say that the second floor is sublet to him. You don't know anything about the rest.”
”Subordinates understand.”
The night is already deep, and the cold winter wind hurts faintly on my face. At the beginning of summer, he put his hands on his lips and breathed a thin white breath, which accelerated the speed of returning to the house.
He... Is most afraid of the cold.