The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

At the beginning, Song Qinghan actually said hello to her. Is this the sun coming out from the west?

Yun Zhao became cautious all of a sudden. He bowed his head when writing the letter, and he must be asking for something. Could it be that Song Qinghan encountered something and asked her to help?

Then this was quite difficult, she didn't want to help her, and there was still resentment between the two of them.

Looking down with conflicting feelings, Song Yunzhao's expression became serious.

Xu Anxing took over Baozhuanglou's business in Guangning Mansion. It has been doing well in the past two years and there has been no problem with the accounts. Song Yunzhao has always let him do it.

Song Qinghan had helped Xu Mingying, and this was a thank you gift she gave her. As long as Xu An did nothing wrong, she had no intention of taking it back from the Guangning Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Song Qinghan told her that Xu Anxing accidentally discovered Mrs. Zhao's husband meeting someone in Guangning Mansion. An ordinary person would definitely not come to tell her this.

Mr. Zhao met people from the Ministry of War.

At this juncture, I met with people from the Ministry of War, not in the capital but in Guangning Mansion, not far from the capital.

Song Qinghan said that although Xu Anxing was a dandy, how could he not recognize the officials of the central government, so he could recognize him at a glance.

Xu Anxing himself had a "remarkable reputation" in the capital, and many people knew him. Therefore, it was difficult for him to show up, and people kept a close eye on him. The two of them stayed in the restaurant for a full afternoon before they separated.

Xu Anxing sent someone to investigate, only to find out that the official from the Ministry of War had official business going to Guangning Mansion, but when he left, Mr. Zhao arrived right after him. It would be too much of a coincidence to say it was a coincidence.

Song Yunzhao wrote down the name and asked Zhang Maoquan to check this person's affairs in the Ministry of War.

Zhang Maoquan came back the next day and replied, "Master Chen Suzhen went to Guangning Mansion to hand over the military preparations on the order of the Minister. Originally, this matter was an errand of another Master Wang, but unfortunately Master Wang injured his foot while riding a horse before leaving. So I temporarily changed to Mr. Chen to go on my behalf."

Yun Zhao nodded slightly, "Have you checked the master of the Zhao family?"

"After checking, Zhao Furen has been making friends in private since he came to Beijing. He has met many people in the past few months, and Mr. Chen is one of them. However, before today, the two of them had no appearance in the capital. intersection."

"Send what you found to your Majesty." Song Yunzhao said.

"Yes." Zhang Maoquan bent down and walked towards the Tai Chi Hall.

Yun Zhao thought, however, that Zhao Furen and Chen Suyun had a secret relationship, but they refused to let anyone know about it. Even if they met, they had to go to Guangning Mansion. No matter how they looked at it, things were not simple.

She was able to check here only because of Song Qinghan's letter. It would be difficult for her to check further, so she could only let the emperor check it himself.

Zhao family...

It seems that my prediction is good, and it is indeed related to the Zhao family.

Zhao Ling'e still doesn't make any unnecessary moves and seems to be cautious. Moreover, Mrs. Zhao has not sent a message asking to see Zhao Ling'e recently.

I remember that when Mrs. Zhao first arrived in the capital, the Queen Mother supported Zhao Ling'e, and Mrs. Zhao frequently sent messages to see her.

Regardless of whether Zhao Ling'e knows it or not, as long as the Zhao family commits something, she will definitely not be able to escape the relationship.

Besides, with Zhao Ling'e's ability, Yun Zhao didn't believe that she couldn't feel anything strange.

The Huizhou incident was so serious. If it was the Zhao family, how could Zhao Ling'e, as the daughter of the Zhao family, not know the Zhao family's style?

Thinking of this, Yun Zhao called Shi Zhu over and whispered to her, "Have someone tell Zhao Cainu some news..."

It is necessary for Zhao Ling'e to know about Zhao Furen's meeting with Chen Suyun.

Zhao Ling'e has always been cautious in doing things. If the Zhao family really takes action this time and takes such big steps, Zhao Ling'e will definitely be angry.

As soon as she gets angry and can't sit still, she will take action.

When Feng Yi came back for dinner in the evening, Feng Yun was a little older now, so he would listen to what adults said, so the two of them didn't talk about these bad things during the meal.

After finishing the meal, Feng Yi played with his youngest son for a while before sending him away. Then he said to Yun Zhao: "After the New Year, let Feng Yun go to school with your brother."

Yunzhao:......

How much do you dislike your son being an eyesore?

Enlightenment at such a young age?

She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

Feng Yi laughed, "I'm just teasing you."

Yun Zhao didn't believe it. His eyes were serious just now. Dayou nodded himself. In the spring, he could pack his younger son to his older son.

Yun Zhao didn't want his son to be tortured by studying at such a young age, so he simply changed the subject, "Has Chen Suxun's matter been investigated?"

Speaking of this, Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao and said, "I didn't expect that dude Xu Anxing could actually do something."

Song Yunzhao nodded, "It's really surprising. I didn't expect him to be so interested in the Zhao family."

Feng Yi sneered, "Given his current situation, if he doesn't live well, his sons will be even more hopeless in the future."

This deep sense of ridicule won Yun Zhao's heart.

"You're right, so Xu Anxing can be regarded as the prodigal son turning back?"

"Can he also be considered a prodigal?"

Song Yun smiled, it seemed that Xu Anxing's impression of Feng Yi was really very bad.

"I have asked people to investigate Chen Suxun's matter carefully. Zhao Furen has only been in Beijing for a few months. It is impossible for Chen Suxun to take such a big risk."

"You mean Chen Suyun has a close relationship with the Zhao family?"

"We should know when the results come out."

"What you said makes sense. The Zhao family has disciples all over the world. Maybe Chen Suyun actually studied under the Zhao family."

That would make sense.

"Don't alert the enemy yet, wait until we find out." Feng Yi's face looked very ugly.

Feng Yi was in a bad mood. How could Yun Zhao understand that Chen Suzhen's official position in the Ministry of War was not low? If the Zhao family could move him, how many ministers like Chen Suzhen would still be working for the Zhao family in the court?

Think about the theft of Ding Xian's token again. Such a fatal thing can be stolen. So was the person who stole the token bribed, or was he arranged to be around Ding Xian a long time ago?

The more I think about it, the less I dare to think about it, and the less I dare to think about it, the more afraid I become.

Yun Zhao held Feng Yi's hand, "Hasn't the news come back from King Zhenbei yet? He should have arrived in Huizhou by now, right?"

Feng Yi looked slightly solemn, "According to the schedule, we should have arrived yesterday, but it will take time for the news to come back."

"I wonder what happened to Ding Xian." Yun Zhao was very worried. Ding Xian was really reckless. He just led his troops to chase him out. If he wasn't fully prepared, he would be afraid...

Feng Yi snorted, "If he has the ability to lead people to chase him out to sea, he should be somewhat confident. What will happen to his wife and children if he is not cleared of charges? They must be alive."

Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yi's face and realized that his eyes were all black and blue. Apparently, he had trouble sleeping because of this matter these days.

If the matter is not resolved in one day, let alone Feng Yi, even she will not be able to feel at ease.