I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

"Don't ask anymore. Go find me a piece of clothing to cover myself, or else the ink will soak all the clothes inside..."

Ji Xiaobei ordered him.

There were no clothes in the study, so Fu Jichang ran to the main room and searched through the closet, but couldn't find anything suitable for Ji Xiaobei.

Ji Xiaobei was getting impatient waiting in the study room and shouted anxiously, "What are you doing? Are you making clothes now?"

Fu Jichang hurriedly grabbed a piece of underwear that he had never worn and walked out.

Ji Xiaobei walked to the door with his waist bent and legs bent. Fearing that the ink would stain his inner clothes, he reached out and took it through the crack in the door.

She stretched it, okay!

Isn't this men's underwear?

"It's new. I've never worn it before. Xiao Qi Niang made it for me!"

Fu Jichang explained outside.

Ji Xiaobei: "Okay, let's make do with it.

She wore it over her inner clothes and tucked her baggy trousers in before she dared to put her skirt down.

She opens the door.

"Okay, just keep writing. I'm leaving now!" Ji Xiaobei raised his leg to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, I have something else to discuss with you!"

Fu Jichang did not lie. He had not yet figured out the matter of Prince Qing and wanted Ji Xiaobei to analyze it for him.

Ji Xiaobei pushed him away and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go back and change my clothes and come back later."

She also had something to say to Ji Chang.

Although I am not very good at history, I know some things better than Fu Jichang, so I will tell him about them.

He should not be stupid. With my guidance, he might be able to keep himself out of trouble.

Ji Xiaobei lifted her skirt and ran towards the yard where she lived.

Nanny Zhang just came out and saw Ji Xiaobei coming out of the young master's courtyard with a red face. She quickly retracted her foot and turned back to the old lady's courtyard.

The weather is getting colder, and the old lady's spirits are getting worse day by day.

Nanny Zhang wanted to make the old lady happy.

Sure enough, after she finished describing what she had just seen in vivid detail, the old lady squinted her eyes and smiled, saying, "Our Chang'er should work harder and try to marry a wife before I close my eyes."

Aunt Zhang quickly brought her the hot meal and said, "Old lady, please eat more and get well soon."

The old lady shook her head and said, "No, whoever the King of Hell wants to leave must leave!"

Aunt Zhang wiped her tears and said, "Look at what you are saying. It's so unlucky. Didn't Mrs. Huang say that day? You are fine. You just need to take care of yourself for a few more days."

Old Mrs. Fu drank half a bowl of porridge and seemed to have some strength.

"Zhang Qiao'er, we have been together for decades. If I am gone, you can go back to your hometown, where you can enjoy your old age with your children and grandchildren. How wonderful it is!"

Nanny Zhang was stunned for a moment. "Zhang Qiaoer, no one has called her by this name for a long time."

She almost forgot her own name.

"Old lady, please don't scare me. You saved Zhang Qiao'er's life. How can I have a son? Have you forgotten that my only son died of illness that year? And my husband also passed away a few years ago. Where do you want me to go?"

Nanny Zhang said in a crying voice.

Old Madam Fu grabbed Aunt Zhang's skinny hand and patted it, seeming to have no strength to speak anymore.

Old Mrs. Fu closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Nanny Zhang settled her down, wiped her tears, and left with the bowl of porridge.

She sighed. When people get old, they are all alone in the end.

Does this mean that you will die alone?

As she thought about it, her tears started to flow again.

Old Mrs. Fu was also a pitiful person, and people around her left one by one.

But who isn't like that? Aunt Zhang was so afraid that if Old Madam Fu passed away, she would have no one to rely on.

……

Let's talk about Ji Xiaobei. She ran home holding up her skirt. Mrs. Lin was collecting clothes in the yard and saw a black thing on Ji Xiaobei's skirt.

"How did you do that? What is that?"

Ji Xiaobei: "Don't ask, is my clothes dry?"

“Done, done…”

Ji Xiaobei ran into the house and Mrs. Lin came in with her clothes.

Ji Xiaobei lifted up his clothes and took them off.

Mrs. Lin was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out. What was her daughter wearing?

Why are you wearing men's underwear?

Mrs. Lin was an experienced person and understood it immediately.

She pretended not to see it, threw the clothes to Ji Xiaobei and said, "Here are the clothes, take your time to change!"

Ji Xiaobei was still waiting for Mrs. Lin to start nagging him.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Lin closed the door and went out.

Ji Xiaobei changed his clothes in a hurry, crumpled up Fu Jichang's large undergarment, put it in a bag, and carried it out.

Mrs. Lin stood at the window and looked at it, thinking to herself:

The eldest daughter finally got the point this time.

Ji Xiaobei, the well-mannered young lady, walked into Fu Jichang's study carrying her underwear.

She put Qiuqiu's underwear on the table and said, "When will you compensate me for my clothes?"

"Tomorrow, I'll be with you tomorrow!"

Fu Jichang moved a stool over with a laugh and asked Ji Xiaobei to sit down.

"What do you think about Prince Qing's matter?"

Ji Xiaobei asked.

"This matter cannot be revealed. The clues have to wait for the emperor to find them himself. What I have to do is to protect the emperor and try to stop all rebellious activities of Prince Qing. I have obtained a lot of evidence and will soon find the Murong family. When the time comes, I will investigate layer by layer, and Prince Qing will definitely take action. At that time, the emperor will understand everything..."

After Fu Jichang finished speaking, he looked at Ji Xiaobei.

Ji Xiaobei nodded and said, "That's right, but you have to keep giving the emperor some information to let him know his situation, but don't make it too obvious..."

Fu Jichang looked at Ji Xiaobei with admiration.

As a woman, she had never known anything about court affairs, so it was really difficult for her to come up with these ideas.

Fu Jichang put away the smile on his face and said, "You should be more careful when you go out in the future. If they can't find Taoist Wuji, they must know that he is in trouble. Although we have destroyed the body..."

"Wait, you destroyed his body..."

……

The next day, someone found a madman at the foot of West Mountain, wearing bloody clothes.

Murong Liu found the crazy Lei Qi on the street.

When he was carried home, it was discovered that his body was mutilated.

Madam Murong frowned and said, "I guess he went to that unclean place and was poisoned. It's better not to have a husband like this..."

Murong Liu cried in the house for a long time.

.

Heita drove a horse-drawn carriage, pulling a load of things, and came to Mingyi Lane.

He unloaded things from the car, box after box.

"Black Tower, what is this?"

Ji Xiaobei was standing at the door, holding a cucumber in his hand, eating it and asking in surprise.

"Miss Ji, my master asked me to send this to you, I don't know what it is!"

Heita wiped his sweat and said with a smile.