Lin Yunyan asked softly: "What did you say to the Duke?"
"What can I say?" Lin Yu laughed, "How to deal with the Bricks? I have a lot of knowledge."
Lin Yunyan knew that her father wanted to avoid the important and take the easy, so when she got such an answer, she stopped asking further questions.
Lin Yu was very concerned about what tricks she saw in the shop.
"I told you this morning that I want to build a scholar's shop at the end of Laoshi Alley. Students live in the alley, and all the things they need are provided," Lin Yunyan said. "It doesn't mean how much you can earn, the main thing is
I’m storing things, and I just asked the shopkeeper about some business information.”
Lin Yu didn't let her worry about this, and suggested: "Since you want to open a shop, you can also ask Chen Gui and let him show you around the famous literary shops in Beijing."
Lin Yunyan agrees.
The carriage arrived first in front of the Thousand Steps Corridor.
Lin Yu went to the Yamen to collect the information he wanted.
Of course Lin Yunyan had no intention of returning to Uncle Chengyi's Mansion. Halfway through the journey, she made a U-turn and went to Taohe Restaurant again.
In the backyard, Xu Jian was not surprised at all when Lin Yunyan left and returned.
When Lin Yunyan sat down, Xu Jian pushed a cup of hot tea to her.
"My uncle doesn't want you to worry," he said. "After all, it belongs to Li Mi. If he doesn't get to the bottom of it, he won't be at ease."
Lin Yunyan sipped her tea, arched her eyebrows, and smiled.
My father's temperament has always been like this.
It was the same in the past. He checked many things alone. He was worried about her all the time, but he didn't want her to worry about him.
"Father, you want to start from Liuguo Hutong?" Lin Yunyan thought for a while and said, "Compared to Li Mi and the waiter who have gone to who knows where, Madam Wang is ready.
But when I asked him, he didn't want to tell me in detail."
After saying that, Lin Yunyan put down the tea cup and looked directly at Xu Jian with her bright eyes.
The meaning is quite clear.
——Can you find out the situation from him?
When Xu Jian was stared at by her, she subconsciously leaned back slowly.
A stone bench is a stone bench without a backrest.
Fortunately, his movements were not large and his body was stable. Even though he was not touching the backrest, he reacted and did not really fall.
After coughing slightly and sitting upright again, Xu Jiancai said: "It took a lot of effort to convince my uncle."
Lin Yunyan became curious: "How did you say that?"
"The princess is his daughter, and it is natural for her to enjoy her father's care and protection," Xu Jian paused and said slowly, "I am not his son, so I can't find the strength to hold the gold bricks with peace of mind." Lin Yunyan:......
The truth is right, even if it comes from Xu Jian's mouth, no matter how plain and straightforward the tone is, it seems strange.
Maybe, after all, I was once my son-in-law...
Lin Yunyan was thinking about it.
If it were really Weng's son-in-law, it would be better.
Although Xu Jian was as cautious as his son-in-law in discussing matters with Taishan, his father had no "understanding" and only regarded Xu Jian as a colleague who was quietly doing business with his family. The atmosphere of the previous conversation may have been a bit strange.
Xu Jian can’t be blamed for this, but it’s not his father’s problem either.
"Children always want to relieve their father's worries," Lin Yunyan suppressed a smile and said, "My father didn't want to tell me in detail, so I had no choice but to come and ask the Duke for advice."
I really couldn’t hold back my laughter, but I didn’t hold it back completely.
A smile overflowed from his eyes, clearly saying "I tried my best."
Xu Jian clicked his tongue, not caring about Lin Yunyan's lack of sincerity, and focused on the questions they had surrounding Zhu Cheng and Lady Wang.
Lin Yunyan listened and thought.
In the past, there was no doubt that Li Yuanfa and the two handed the gold bricks to Zhu Cheng.
After that, there was no disturbance in Beijing. It was not until the 18th year of Yongjia that Xu Jian copied two pieces of money from An Yibo's house.
Are those two pieces from the two boxes?
Why hasn’t there been any information related to this in the past six years?
Did Zhu Cheng use gold bricks to pave other roads?
Are the sufferings of An Yibo Mansion and Dingbei Hou Mansion the result of Zhu Cheng's plan?
Naturally, Xu Jian would not mention these issues when talking to his father. The main direction of his father's investigation would be on Madam Wang, but if Xu Jian came here, he would also include An Yibo and Dingbei Hou to think about it together.
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When Xu Jian finished speaking, Lin Yunyan asked curiously: "That's all?"
She just talked so much with the shopkeeper in the front shop, how could she only talk so much in the back yard?
Xu Jian glanced at Lin Yunyan.
The expression in the dark eyes was light, as if there was no emotion.
But Lin Yunyan knows Xu Jian.
When Xu Jian looks at people like this, there may be several pitfalls hidden behind them. If you don't pay attention, you may easily fall hard.
After a while, Xu Jian said slowly: "I did say something else. My uncle mentioned that the princess was a child..."
Lin Yunyan was stunned.
It shouldn’t be...
How could her father tell Xu Jian about her childhood? He was not familiar with Xu Jian!
Seeing her long eyelashes trembling in surprise and swinging between belief and disbelief, Xu Jian felt relieved.
"Princess, don't worry," Xu Jian said, "Uncle got up and stopped talking. After all, at my age, I can't exchange my experience of being a father with him, and I'm not that familiar with the princess. Let him meet me."
I will share the princess’ childhood interesting stories.”
Lin Yunyan:......
This man is really.
Seeing that my mood has relaxed a little, what comes out of my mouth is still so weird.
Lin Yunyan considers herself to be a good arranger. Compared with Xu Jian, she is defeated.
Of course, you can lose, but you cannot admit defeat directly.
Lin Yunyan curled her lips and complained: "The bunch of candied haws on a stick is quite sweet, isn't it so sour?"
It seemed that Xu Jian was speaking softly, but he didn't open or pick up a certain pot. Xu Jian didn't miss a word.
He laughed out loud: "Since it's so sweet, do you want Xuansu to get you two more skewers?"
Lin Yunyan gained the upper hand for once and gave up when she saw fit. She never made any rash advances: "The Duke of Guo and I are going around in circles. They are pulling so many strings. It seems that he said something that my father never wanted me to know, and you also thought it would be better not to mention it."
What happened?"
Even if Xu Jian didn't answer, Lin Yunyan knew that she was right.
"My father has his worries. In his eyes, I am still a little girl who has never suffered much and is pampered by my family and the empress dowager." She sighed softly, looked at Xu Jian and said, "But I am not. I
I thought that at least on this matter, I have a consensus with the Duke."
Having said that, it was Xu Jian's turn to hesitate.
He promised Uncle Cheng. Of course, the promise itself was compromised, but Xu Jian still wanted to keep some credibility.
He really didn't want to talk to Lin Yunyan about the Dingguo Temple section in detail.
I think she is a small princess, but she is very skilled in using retreat to advance.
Xu Jian thought quickly, and found a suitable entry point. When she spoke again, her tone was smooth: "Uncle, I mentioned your childhood dream..."
