Nian Huajiao: The cold-faced treacherous minister spoiled her unconditionally after breaking his vow

Jiang Luo took the list and looked at the items marked on it.

There are more than twenty pieces in total, including a double-sided gauze screen embroidered with crabapple flowers, a small nine-leaf incense burner with gold enamel, a white jade tea set with cloud pattern, and a pair of jade bracelets with double blessing patterns.

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

She had seen these things in Jiang Yin's Jinxiu Courtyard in her previous life.

She didn't know how many times she had drunk tea with this white jade tea set, but she didn't know that it was actually left by her mother.

And there is this gauze screen. Every time she sees it, she would sigh that the double-sided crabapple flowers on it are truly amazing.

After a while, she ordered, "First, copy down all the things that Curry is missing."

"Yes, Miss." Mother Wu became busy again.

Jiang Yin is not worthy of using the things her mother left behind!

By the time they had tidied up the cabinet and put on a new lock, it was already past dinner time.

Jiang Luo ordered Rendong to take the little maid to Jinxiang Tower to buy back a table full of delicious food and several bottles of good wine.

The master and his servants enjoyed the meal very much.

For the first time ever, Jiang Luo accompanied Mother Wu and drank two more glasses of wine.

She was very happy.

It has been more than a month since my rebirth, and I have never been so happy.

She met her third uncle and told him the important things.

In this way, the eldest uncle and the second uncle who are in Guangling will definitely prepare in advance. Even if this happens in the future, they will not be completely unprepared and caught off guard.

Today she asked for the dowry left by her mother.

She was so happy...

Beizhen Fusi.

At this time, most of the people on duty had left, and only Lu Jinan's room still had the light on.

"Tuk tuk..."

"Come in." A cold voice sounded.

"Sir." Xu Yuan bowed.

Lu Jinan's men continued to move, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Qin Yu went straight back to the Qin family after he came out of prison, and just now he went to the Ningyang Marquis Mansion under the cover of night." Xu Yuan reported.

"Did Lord Ling meet him?" Lu Jinan asked.

"See you."

The person sitting behind the desk chuckled and said, "The play is very good."

Xu Yuan did not comment, he also said: "In this way, the assassination a month ago has been cut off."

When mentioning the assassination attempt a month ago, Lu Jinan's eyes reappeared the scene of that night when the little girl bent over to apply medicine to him while suppressing her fear.

The little girl was not tall, and when he sat on a slightly higher stool he was almost at her shoulders.

Perhaps because she took after her mother from the south of the Yangtze River, she was so fair and shiny that he still remembered what she looked like today.

I seemed to smell the faint fragrance of tea again at the tip of my nose.

The scar on my chest seems to be a little itchy...

Xu Yuan glanced at the dazed Lord Lu and had to cover his mouth and cough a few times.

His skin was not itchy at all, so he didn't dare to tease Lord Lu like Bai Qing did.

"It's okay. Don't forget what we are going to do." Lu Jinan came back to his senses, glanced at him, and then said.

Xu Yuan asked hesitantly, "What does your Excellency mean?"

"Salt smuggling. The assassination was just to divert our attention." Lu Jinan put down the wolf-hair brush in his hand, closed the last document and said.

"No wonder... No wonder we found the assassin a few days ago in bits and pieces, but in the end he was all killed and we got nothing." Xu Yuan slapped his head and said angrily.

He added: "Sir, don't these days give them an opportunity to take advantage of us?"

"But it's not nothing." Lu Jinan said, staring at the candle in front of him.

Xu Yuan asked, "Your Excellency, are you talking about the account books that were brought back?"

Lu Jinan nodded and said, "The more they do this, the more it proves that this account book is real."

"The adults are really smart. We will make them shed a lot of blood this time, so that our efforts will not be in vain." Xu Yuan said with some pride.

Lu Jinan did not stop him, he stood up and waved his hand: "Let's go."

Xu Yuan hurried forward to turn off the lights, and the two of them walked out of the yamen.

When the two figures disappeared, a man jumped down from the roof.

After another stick of incense had passed, the man slowly walked out.

However, Lu Jinan, who had already left, walked out from the darkness like a ghost.

Xu Yuan, who was following behind him, thought to himself: The master is really amazing. He can act and kill people.

Mr. Lu: I feel like something is a little off...

"You go and guard the Ningyang Marquis Mansion." Lu Jinan ordered in a low voice.

"Yes, sir." Xu Yuan turned around and jumped onto the roof.

Lu Jinan also chased in the direction of the figure.

After turning left and right, I saw the man entering the backyard of the Duke's Mansion.

Lu Jinan: ...

In Chunhua Courtyard, Qin was the only one left guarding Jiang Huai who was sleeping on the bed.

Jiang Zhou was tired after a long day, so he went to the study to rest after dinner.

At this time, Qin was sitting listlessly in front of the bronze mirror, letting Mei Qing take off her hairpins and rings.

These days, Qin seemed to have aged ten years. The person in the bronze mirror no longer had the elegance and grace of the past, but a worried look on his face.

Mei Qing took off her hairpins and rings and was about to put them into the mahogany carved peony makeup box in front of the bronze mirror, but when she raised her eyes she saw a dark shadow in the mirror.

She was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth, and the hairpin in her hand fell to the ground...

Qin frowned, stared at her and said sternly: "You get out first, no one can be let in!"

It is really inconvenient without Mother Cao.

Mother Cao can't come back for the time being, and she needs a close confidant by her side.

Although Mei Qing is a little arrogant, she is the most loyal personal maid besides Mama Cao.

She will definitely have to fill Mother Cao's position in the future, so it would be good for her to know some things and do things for her.

When Qin thought of Mother Cao, she felt a little sad. After all, she was her close mother since she was a child.

Mei Qing also came back to his senses at this time.

With trembling hands, she picked up the hairpin and placed it on the table, then hurriedly replied respectfully, "Yes, ma'am," and turned around and left.

Qin sat there combing her black hair, ignoring the person behind her.

After a while, the man said, "Is Yue Niang blaming me?"

There was a hint of impatience in Qin's lowered eyes.

"Why are you here?" she asked.

"I heard...I heard that the Sixth Young Master was poisoned. I wonder how he is doing now?"

Qin glanced at him in the mirror and replied, "It's fine now."

"It's my fault. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have given you the poison." The man said with some shame.

Qin was very satisfied with his attitude, and the coldness on her face dissipated a little.

She still enjoys men being led by the nose by her.

She stood up and walked in front of him, stroking his chest and said, "You can't be blamed for this. Originally, this poison was prepared for that little bitch Jiang Luo, and I made things worse. You don't have to blame yourself."

The man held her restless hands and said in a low, hoarse voice, "As long as you don't blame me, it's fine. How about I kill her for you?"

Qin was a little tempted, but then she changed her mind and said, "That would be too easy for her. There are many ways to deal with her. I want to keep her and make her live a life worse than death."

"Okay, I'll do as you say." The man replied gently.

On the rooftop, Lu Jinan listened to the conversation between the two with a grim face.

Is this little girl quite hateful?

He stood on the roof and looked at the courtyard not far behind him...