Widow Zhang was taken away, and her mood was soothing.
Bai Lian and Li Hua smiled at each other and walked towards the door together.
Grandma Ciying smiled and said something to Bai Yu, who was one step behind.
"Have you married yet?"
"No."
"Not yet? Grandma will introduce one to you!"
"okay……"
Bai Yu raised her eyebrows, smiled dogfight at Grandma Ciying, and followed Grandma Ciying every step of the way.
Although he thinks Guo Bei is miserable, but... he also wants to be miserable!
This is probably what people in the city want to come up with, and people outside the city want to go in.
Shangshuyuan...
Zhang Youen is seriously annotating the books. Stacks of books are piled up next to his desk, as if to bury him and the small desk together.
The fingers of his right hand are thickly callused, which is caused by holding the pen for a long time.
"Zhang Zhuangyuan, are you inside? Someone is looking for you!"
There was a voice outside the door, and Zhang You'en quickly responded.
"in!"
Zhang Youen stood up abruptly, his face suddenly turned pale, he slowly closed his eyes, paused for a while, and then slowly walked outside with his numb legs.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Youen pressed his temple, looking pale at the visitor.
"Zhuang Zhuangyuan, you didn't go back yesterday?" A young man respectfully bowed to Zhang You'en, and then took out a letter from his sleeve, "This is a letter from someone to you."
Zhang Youen slowly accepted the letter, and Zhang Youen's fingertips trembled slightly due to long-term notes.
"Zhang Zhuangyuan, although notes are important, you should also pay attention to your own body!"
Xiao Si seemed to know Zhang You'en very well, and he persuaded him.
Zhang Youen nodded slightly, with a humble smile on his face, "Okay, thank you very much."
Xiao Si shook his head slightly, looked at Zhang Youen and stopped talking.
The matter of Mrs. Zhang quickly spread throughout the capital, and Zhang Zhuangyuan has not come out in these two days, I am afraid that he still does not know the matter of Mrs. Zhang!
"What's the matter?" Zhang Youen looked at Xiao Si.
Xiao Si pursed her lips, then shook her head.
The person who had just delivered the letter was from His Highness, and the young man didn't dare to say anything at will. He just opened his mouth and said, "Zhuang Zhuangyuan quickly read the letter, and the subordinate will retire first."
"Good!" Zhang Youen nodded slightly.
Xiao Si shook his head, turned and left.
Zhang Zhuangyuan didn't do this a day or two.
I often stay here for one night and one night to sort out the books, and from time to time to participate in the affairs of the court.
One person topped several people.
I heard that Zhang Zhuangyuan was responsible for many tasks of His Royal Highness, and Zhang Zhuangyuan also completed them one by one.
It was the first time Xiao Si saw such a desperate and serious person.
The young man felt that Zhang Zhuangyuan would not enjoy it too much. The champion mansion, which was clearly gifted by the imperial court, didn't go back very much. The court went busy when he had anything to do, and when he had nothing to do, he came to sort out the books and add notes.
It's hard to imagine how he persisted.
After all, adding comments is too much trouble, he alone is equivalent to several old people here.
Although it was the matter ordered by the prince, but there was no fixed amount, because the champion Lang was too harsh on himself.
Zhang You'en rubbed his eyebrows and slowly sat down toward the desk. Only then did he take out the letter from the young man.
It was sent by the eldest prince Luo Mingyang.
Zhang Youen frowned and read the letter, then slowly sighed.
Zhang Youen stood up, gave himself a basin of cold water, washed his face, and then left Shangshuyuan in a carriage.
The carriage slowly stopped at the door of the fine wine and wine. Zhang Youen did not get out of the wagon. The horseman stopped the wagon and entered the wine and wine shop.
"Fight two jars of fruit wine, cherry wine and peach wine." The groom handed the drinker a silver ticket.
"Good! Good soon!"
Xiao Si took the bank note and hurriedly went for a drink.
"Why are you so busy today?"
The groom looked around, seemingly inadvertently, and there were indeed more guests around than usual.
"Our boss is back. It's better than inviting guests to dinner upstairs! So today there are a lot more guests!" Xiao Si replied with a smile on his face.
Everyone in the capital knows that the owner of the fruit wine is the future father-in-law of the prince, so many people will come to drink after hearing the farce of Baimeiqianhong.
Maybe you can still see His Royal Highness!
"I heard that something happened to Bai Meiqianhong this afternoon?" The groom whispered inquiring news with a gossip on his face.
"Hurt, this is not a problem. Your Highness has already settled it." The young man waved his hand, obviously unwilling to gossip about his own master.
"Then...Is the future prince okay?" the groom asked in a low voice.
"Of course it's okay! Otherwise, how could it be easy to let it go!" The young man was angry when he said this, vaguely excited.
What's all this!
Inexplicably pitted by Widow Zhang!
Even Xiao Si felt that Widow Zhang was unreasonably making trouble, and she was really bullying.
The farce that happened in Bai Mei Qianhong, but within an hour, the entire capital city knew about it.
The groom smiled slightly, stopped talking, took the drink he had made and left.
The groom put two jars of fruit wine in the carriage, and then whispered to the people inside, "Master, Miss Lian is okay, we are eating in it now!"
"Go to the Xing Department." Zhang Youen's cold voice came from the carriage.
"Yes!"
The groom nodded, and then drove in the direction of the Criminal Ministry.
Zhang Youen sat in the carriage blankly, squeezing the letter from Luo Mingyang in his hands, and couldn't see what he was thinking.
"Master, the Criminal Department is here."
The groom opened the curtain, and Zhang Youen got out of the carriage and walked straight to the criminal department.
Zhang Youen went here and didn't come back until Haishi in the evening.
"Go home." Zhang Youen's cold voice sounded.
"The old lady..." The groom glanced at the direction of the Xing Department, and stopped talking.
"Return to the house." Zhang Youen still looked cold.
"Yes!"
The groom quickly opened the curtain and let Zhang Youen in.
The carriage quickly drove towards the Zhuangyuan's Mansion, and Zhang You'en stayed in the Zhuangyuan's Mansion for only half an hour before he came to the Criminal Ministry again.
This time, he held a wooden box in his hand.
When Zhang Youen came out of the Criminal Department again, Widow Zhang came out of the Criminal Department together with Zhang Youen.
And Wang Li was obviously not rescued.
"My son is still great!" Widow Zhang wore fear on her face.
She was actually locked up in a cell. The cell next to her was dripping with blood and there was no good place on her body.
She was so frightened, she felt like she was left behind.
Although she was only detained for a while, it was a great shame to her.
She blamed all this on Bai Lian.
"Mother, you can go back in a while, there are still some affairs on Shang Shuyuan that have not been processed." Zhang Youen looked at Widow Zhang with a tired expression.
He has no energy to argue with his mother.
