Chapter 451： clue

Into the palace?

Jiang Si heard that his heart beats quickly.

Since Chen Meiren's gu harmed Princess Fuqing, she suspected that there was someone in the palace who was proficient in gu techniques, but the empress was in charge of Princess Fuqing and it was not her turn to intervene.

But it's different with the mother's death.

If the initiation Gu used by Princess Rongyang to harm her mother was obtained from Elder Wumiao who entered the palace, she would definitely find that person.

"Where is she working as a errand in the palace?"

The old woman shook her head: "We have never seen each other since she entered the palace. I don't know where she is working as a errand."

"Since you came here under the order of the Great Elder, wouldn't her entering the palace affect the completion of the mission?"

The old woman glanced at Jiang Si, but didn't answer immediately.

Jiang Si suddenly woke up.

That elder entering the palace is probably a task assigned by the great elder.

Jiang Si was full of doubts.

In her previous life, she had been a saint of Wumiao for several years, and she didn't hear a few words from the elders about sending people to perform tasks in Dazhou.

Southern Xinjiang is a collective term. Wu Miao is just one of the ethnic groups, and has always had nothing to do with Da Zhou. From his previous life, he helped Da Zhou to defeat Nan Lan.

Why did Elder Wumiao send someone to the capital of Dazhou in secret more than ten years ago?

Jiang Si suppressed the doubts for the time being and asked, "You haven't seen each other for more than ten years, how do you usually contact?"

The old woman looked at Jiang-like eyes with surprise: "Why does the saint ask this?"

Jiang Si's heart shuddered, as if nothing had happened on his face, he said, "Feel free to ask."

"I wonder why the saint came here?"

Jiang Si glanced at the old woman, and said with a smile, "Like the elders, there are reasons that cannot be said."

The old woman was silent for a moment, and said: "I have lived here for many years, seeing the saint as a married woman..."

Jiang Si smiled: "It's a secret, it's not convenient to say."

"It's me who talked too much." The old woman apologized.

Jiang Si saw the possibility of revealing the stuffing if he continued to ask, he stopped the topic with fascination, chatted with the old woman a few words about Wu Miao style, and left the shop.

The girl respectfully sent Jiang Si outside the shop before returning, and said excitedly to the old woman: "Hua, the saint not only brought a maid, but also a guard and an old servant."

The old woman faintly felt something was wrong.

"The guards and old servants are dressed like Da Zhou people?"

"Yes." The girl didn't understand why the old woman asked.

Since the saint acts as a Da Zhou, the people around her are naturally dressed as Da Zhou.

The old woman frowned, suddenly got up and walked back.

"Huaos, where are you going?" The girl caught up.

The old woman stopped and said, "Write a letter and send it back to the family."

On the way, Aman asked curiously: "Master, what did you say to that little girl?"

Jiang Si glanced at Aman and said, "Wu Miao language."

"Do you still speak Wu Miao?"

"Ok."

"I haven't seen you learn it before."

"intrinsic."

The little maid scratched her head blankly.

It's not murder and arson, can this be taught without a teacher?

But if the master said so, it must be.

Ah Man no longer embarrassed himself in an instant, and only worshipped his master.

Jiang Si went back to the Yan Palace in silence all the way.

"Greetings to the princess."

"Greetings to the princess."

Jiang Si returned to the dormitory amidst the welcome of the people under the palace and asked Ah Qiao: "Is the prince at home today?"

As a prince who does not need to inherit the throne, idleness is enough. However, Emperor Jingming hated the prince's mediocrity. In order to inspire this rotten wood, this allowed his sons to practice in various government offices.

"The prince sent someone to say it before."

Jiang Si confessed to A Qiao: "Go ahead and say, the prince returned and invited him over."

Ah Qiao took his orders and left.

Jiang Si sat down on the couch, took the pillow and hugged him in front of him, thinking about his thoughts.

Many things are far more complicated than she imagined, and these were not touched in her previous life.

There was a noise from the window.

Jiang Si looked up and saw a furry head protruding from the open window.

Er Niu's two front paws were squeezed against the window edge, and when Jiang Si looked over, he raised one paw and shook it.

Jiang Si smiled suddenly, walked out of the room and walked around the window, beckoning to the second cow.

Er Niu ran over quickly and sat obediently in front of Jiang Si.

"Why did you run over while eating?"

Er Niu wagged his tail and hummed in his throat, sounding a bit distressed.

"Could it be that the meat and bones are not enough?"

"Wang--" Er Niu yelled, and slapped the ground with his tail.

Jiang seems to understand that it's not that the meat and bones are not enough.

Since having a hostess, Er Niu has lived a happy life where bones can be eaten and thrown away.

"Is that today's fleshy bones are not to taste?" Jiang Si guessed.

Er Niu slapped the ground with his tail again.

Jiang Si blinked, unable to guess.

A clear voice came: "This guy wants to eat sauce elbow."

Er Niu nodded hurriedly, and screamed twice to please Yu Yu.

Yu Jin didn't get angry when he watched.

In the past, this dog thing was still useful. It could help him send a letter to Asi or something, and now I know how to fight for favor.

Er Niu was keenly aware of the changes in the male owner's mood, the dog's face immediately became serious, and suddenly ran to the doghouse.

Jiang Si and Yu Jin looked at each other.

Soon Er Niu ran out and stuffed Jiang Si with a chrysanthemum in his hand.

Yu Jin's face suddenly turned black.

This guy actually knows to send flowers to Asi!

Jiang Si took the purple chrysanthemum given by Erniu and couldn't help but smiled: "Aman, go to the kitchen and ask if you have any sauce elbows, and if so, bring them to Erniu."

Aman suddenly agreed to go out, and Er Niu kept up with it.

Yu Jin stared at Er Niu's background fiercely, touching his chin thoughtfully.

"What do you think?"

"I was thinking, should I find a wife for Er Niu?"

After talking and laughing, the two entered the house.

Yu Jinding looked at Jiang Si and said, "A Si, you seem to be unhappy today..."

He said that Yining Hou's Mansion could not be visited, and A seemed unhappy every time he went to it.

After listening to Yu Jin's words, Jiang Si's eyes blushed, almost crying.

Those backlogs of pain and grievances are overwhelming.

It is always easy for people to show their fragility in front of the people who care the most.

"What's the matter?" Yu Jin pulled Jiang Si into his arms. "Now the people of the Yining Houfu dare to give you wrongs?"

Jiang Si was buried in front of Yu Jin's chest, rubbed his tears on the lapels of his clothes, bit his lip and said, "A Jin, my mother was killed by You."

The man's solid chest tightened for a moment, and he raised his hand to her hair: "What is going on?"

Jiang Si pulled Yu Jin to sit down and talked about the context.

"In other words, the mother-in-law was killed by Princess Rongyang?"

Jiang Si nodded.

"What are you going to do? Or let's send her to see her daughter." Yu Jin said in a negotiating tone.

Jiang Si curled his lips and smiled, "I think so too."

Within a few days, Yining Hou's Mansion sent someone to report the funeral, and his wife Youshi passed away.

Yu Jin picked up the funeral post and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Yining Houfu moves really fast."