Chapter 295: send
Chapter 295 Delivery
Yu Zhi came out from the back door of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, a child jumped out of the slanting stab, startling Yu Zhi and Mangzhu.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Where did this little beggar come from?" Mangzhu stood in front of Yu Zhi, reached out and grabbed the little beggar, pulling his ears.
The little beggar stood on tiptoe and yelled, "Ouch, ouch, it hurts, let go, I'm here to deliver a letter to your wife."
Mangosteen didn't believe it, "You delivered a letter to our wife? I think you are talking nonsense."
The little beggar was not convinced, "I'm not lying, your wife is Mrs. Pingbeihou, right? The third young lady of the Wen family, right?"
Mangosteen looked at Yu Zhi, Yu Zhi was also a little surprised, and asked him: "Where is the letter? Who told you to send it?"
"A tall sister, a bit fierce, but kind." After giving him two pieces of caramel, the little beggar handed over the letter hidden in the tattered clothes, "here, here is the letter, here it is for you."
Mangosteen took the letter and handed it to Yu Zhi. The little beggar saw the letter and sent it out, and wanted to run away, but Yu Zhi grabbed it, "How do you know that I am Mrs. Pingbeihou?"
The little beggar said: "That sister said, you look as good-looking as a fairy."
Yu Zhi...
Although this sounded very useful, why did she think it was unreliable?
She asked again: "Where is the sister who asked you to deliver the letter?"
"It was there before." The little beggar pointed in one direction, "I don't know now."
Mangosteen subconsciously walked towards the direction he pointed, Yu Zhi called to her, "No need to go, she must go." Otherwise, she wouldn't let a little beggar deliver the letter.
But this little beggar is brave and clever. She didn't notice that he was under the wall just now.
Yu Zhi looked at Mangzhu, Mangzhu understood, grabbed a handful of copper coins from the purse and gave it to the little beggar, "Take it to buy food."
The little beggar's eyes lit up, and he could see that he was very moved, but he took a step back, put his hands behind his back, and shook his head, "That sister gave me candy, so I can't ask for your copper coins anymore." As if he would regret it, he turned around and ran away, and soon disappeared.
"He's a sensible one." Mangzhu was surprised and muttered. His eyes fell on the letter in the master's hand, "Young Madam, who will send the letter?"
"Let's go back." Yu Zhi walked towards his mansion first. As for the person who delivered the letter, Yu Zhi knew it well. Besides that dead girl He Xiaodie, who else could it be?
Is this girl still in Beijing? I don't know how her injury is recovering? As for this letter? Yu Zhi decided to go back and watch again.
Back in his room, Yu Zhi unfolded the letter, then frowned, and remained silent for a long time.
The letter sent by He Xiaodie said that the real person behind the kidnapping case that has caused a sensation in the city is Bai Guogong, and Bai Sanye is just a scapegoat, and the real person behind it is Bai Guogong.
The identity of the matchmaker surnamed Yao is not simple. She is the granddaughter of Chang Hanzhang, a scholar of the Wenhua Palace who was exiled twenty years ago. Her maiden name is Chang Hongyan. Both the Duke and the Third Master Bai were related, and they even gave birth to a son. I don't know whether it was the Duke's or the Third Master Bai's, but the child died later.
After being a criminal minister, it is no wonder that this woman abducted and sold so many official daughters. This is because she has suffered a psychological abnormality due to her own misfortune, so she is even more disrespectful to others.
The letter also mentioned that the magistrate of Dongyang County who was assassinated and died years ago belonged to Bai Guogong. This person should know that it was not about Bai Guogong, but unfortunately he died. He Xiaodie said she would look for evidence...
Dongyang County? Yu Zhi knew about this. During Chinese New Year, the magistrate of Dongyang County was assassinated, and he died in the official office. Her family, Lord Xiaowen, even went out of Beijing specially for this matter. Since it was the end of the new year, Yu Zhi remembered it very clearly.
Bai Guogong's people? Could it be that the county magistrate was silenced by Lord Bai? The Guozijian Jijiu was also assassinated, is he also a member of Bai Guogong?
He Xiaodie, a little girl who hid in Beijing, was able to find so many things. Yu Zhi was a little worried about her. Judging from the things in the letter, He Xiaodie might have enmity with Bai Guogong, right? Otherwise, why pay so much attention to him? Really unearthed so many secrets.
Yu Zhi felt that she couldn't turn her head around, so let her master Xiaowen come back and take a look. Yu Zhi called Qingfeng directly, "I have something important to do, go and ask the third master to come back."
Didn't you leave Qingfeng to her? No, it just came in handy.
Wen Jiuxiao came back quickly, still anxious, seeing that Yu Zhi was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss me?" A little smile appeared in his cold eyes.
Yu Zhi waved to him, "Come here and have a look at this."
Seeing her serious expression, Wen Jiuxiao put away her thoughts of making fun of her, took the letter from Yu Zhi and read it.
"Where did it come from?" Wen Jiuxiao raised the letter in his hand.
"A little beggar sent it." Yu Zhi said, "It should be sent by He Xiaodie."
"He Xiaodie?" Wen Jiuxiao frowned, that girl that Zhizhi tried to get by her side? "she…"
"Don't ask, I don't know her details." Yu Zhi quickly said, this is not a lie, she just vaguely guessed that she is from Chuuxuelou, but she is not sure. "Third Master, do you think it's true or false?"
"What do you think?" Wen Jiuxiao asked back.
"I think it's true." She always felt that He Xiaodie wouldn't lie to her. There was no reason, just intuition. "Is it true? Can't you just check it out? Someone must know Bai Guogong's former fiancée? There is also the Chang family. Although it has been more than 20 years, the Chang family will not be dead, right? Even the master You are gone, don’t you still have slaves? You can always find one or two? There is also Mrs. Bai’s wife, what the man did outside, as the person next to the pillow, I don’t say I know everything, but I can always be aware of it Bar?"
"You make sense!" Wen Jiuxiao nodded slightly, his gaze fell on the letter, "I suspect that the child did not die young."
"You mean..." Yu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he looked towards Wen Jiuxiao.
Wen Jiuxiao nodded, "Otherwise, how do you explain Yao Yapo's transformation? She never wanted to die before. I suspect that someone used this child to force her to die. Of course, it is not ruled out that someone helped her. After all, to strangle her It takes strength to kill yourself, Yao Yapo was rescued at that time, so she doesn't have that kind of strength."
"Very likely." Yu Zhi agrees with his analysis, "Didn't you find anything when you went to Dongyang County a few years ago? I think this county magistrate can be checked again, starting from his first year as an official. From the beginning, even those years of his imperial examination, check it in depth."
"It should be so." Why the county magistrate of Dongyang County was assassinated is still an unsolved case. It seems that the direction of the investigation at that time was wrong.
Yu Zhi stretched his waist, and patted Wen Jiuxiao on the shoulder, "Master Xiao Wen, here comes the work, and there is a long way to go! Work hard, I'm still waiting to eat melons."
"Eat melon?" Wen Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows, "Greedy?"
"No, I'm talking about watching the fun." Across time and space, no matter how talented you are, Mr. Xiaowen, don't you also understand the meaning of eating melons?
I thought this stalk would be over, but two days later, Wen Jiuxiao really got back two watermelons. Of course, at this time, watermelon is not called watermelon, but cold melon.
I heard that these two melons belonged to Huangzhuang, and Wen Jiuxiao begged the emperor for them.
Yu Zhi...
In the previous life, the watermelon grown by the grandfather in the country could not be sold, okay? It's a rarity here.
Hey, you can try to grow one.
It’s been the sixth month since the article was published. After it was put on the shelves, 4,000 words a day were added. I’m tired and mentally exhausted. This month, I’m going to take a break. Today there’s only one update.
(end of this chapter)