Lin Jingmo saw this and chased him out. In his haste, he forgot to put on his shoes and was hurt by the blue stones on the steps. He couldn't help but screamed: "Oh, it hurts."
Shang Shixu, who had just reached the door, quickly turned around and saw Lin Jingmo holding his foot in pain. Without saying a word, he ran back to Lin Jingmo and asked urgently: "Madam, how are you?"
Lin Jingmo quickly stretched out his hand to wrap around Shang Shixu's neck, pouted and said angrily: "Husband, you can't run away now!"
Shang Shixu looked helplessly at Lin Jingmo's hand on his body, shook his head and said nothing.
Lin Jingmo asked: "What happened? Why do you look so depressed?"
"No." With just two words, Shang Shixu didn't say anything more. He just reached out and picked her up and returned to the room.
He put Lin Jingmo on the bed, reached out and patted the soil on her feet, looked at her carefully and said, "Are she injured?"
Lin Jingmo shook his head.
"I've been to the north, and there are still a lot of official documents that haven't been processed. I also need to prepare things for the court tomorrow. You should rest first."
After Shang Shixu said this, he turned to leave. Lin Jingmo quickly reached out to hold him, remembering the two pages of paper that Uncle Sun gave her, and asked: "Does your husband think it is really General Lu who colluded with Beiyan to embezzle military rations?
”
Shang Shixu turned his head and looked at Lin Jingmo: "This is not something that Madam should worry about."
"But..." Lin Jingmo put his other hand on his, and said hurriedly for fear that he would run away: "In fact, General Lu wrote down his investigation of the grain depot in the past few days on two pages.
."
Shang Shixu was a little surprised when he heard this: "What did madam say?"
Lin Jingmo tried to think back and said: "Actually, Uncle Sun, who was serving the general, gave me two pages of heavy paper. Those two pieces of paper clearly stated General Lu's views on the expenditure of military rations and the deployment of soldiers, and all of them were
It was written after you went to the North."
After hearing this, Shang Shixu sat by the bed and asked very seriously: "Where are the two pages?"
Lin Jingmo replied ashamedly: "I lost it on the way back..."
"Lost?" Shang Shixu asked hurriedly: "When was it lost? Where was it lost?"
Lin Jingmo shook his head, thought of something and then continued: "But I remember everything written above. It probably means that General Lu found out from the contents of the march log that there were not as many soldiers as recorded in the march log, and
The military ration consumption is also very different from the records."
Upon hearing this, Shang Shixu hugged Lin Jingmo's shoulders and asked, "Madam, have you told anyone else about this?"
Lin Jingmo seemed a little embarrassed when she was suddenly hugged. She replied: "Besides me, only Shuangyin knows about this, but she can't read."
Shang Shixu hugged Lin Jingmo, stroked her long hair, and thought for a long time before slowly saying: "This matter must not be made public again. My husband will investigate it."
Lin Jingmo nodded.
Shang Shixu let go of her, gently tidied the broken hair on her forehead, and said softly: "This is a matter of the imperial court. You, a woman, should not interfere. Her Royal Highness the Queen is about to give birth. You stay in the palace."
Here, you can sew some jackets or bibs for the future little highness, which is also your heart as an aunt."
Lin Jingmo said flatly: "But I'm not good at knitting!"
Shang Shixu was amused by her appearance. He stretched out his hand and gently scratched her nose and said, "Haven't you ever embroidered purses?"
"Huh?!" Lin Jingmo asked with eyes shining: "How does your husband know?" After all, she didn't even have time to give it to him at that time.
Shang Shixu cleared his throat unnaturally, stood up and said, "I have to go to work, madam, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Jingmo jumped out of bed, opened the cupboard, took out the purse inside, looked at it carefully and handed it to Shang Shixu: "This purse was originally made for my husband.
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Shang Shixu carefully took the purse, identified it with some embarrassment, and said: "These two wild geese..."
"It's a mandarin duck!" Lin Jingmo corrected angrily.
"Ha..." Shang Shixu smiled, kissed Lin Jingmo's forehead gently, and hugged her: "My husband will definitely cherish her."
……
After a long time, Li's mother walked in, only to see Lin Jingmo sitting by the bed blankly.
She couldn't figure out why those two pages were missing, and she couldn't figure out why Shang Shixian didn't seem surprised by this.
Uncle Sun originally gave the evidence to her so that she could hand it over to her father, who was the Minister of Civil Affairs. Now that such important evidence has been lost, how can she live up to the death of General Lu?
Mother Li waved her hand in front of Lin Jingmo, and she came back to her senses.
"The water is hot, where is my uncle?" Mother Li asked.
"I'm going to the side hospital." Lin Jingmo replied blankly.
Mother Li frowned: "Didn't you say you want to live in the main courtyard?"
"I have business to attend to." Lin Jingmo was still stunned, and suddenly sighed: "It's all my fault for throwing away those two pages!"
Mother Li looked at the distressed Lin Jingmo and had a plan in mind.
The next day, while Shuangyin went to serve Lin Jingmo for dinner, Mother Li sneaked into her room and rummaged through Shuangyin's clothes and baggage, but couldn't find what Lin Jingmo said. Mother Li was wondering.
, she found a wooden box from Shuangyin's baggage. She looked around and saw no one, so she carefully opened the wooden box. Inside was a handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms.
"This is..." Mother Li took out the handkerchief and looked through it carefully. She put the handkerchief on her chest and tears burst into her eyes.
This is... this is the token she left for her daughter!
It turns out that she has been searching for half her life, and her daughter has always been by her side. Is it... double tone?
Mother Li looked over the handkerchief again in disbelief. The plum blossoms on it were embroidered by her own hands. When she left her daughter, her daughter was still a baby who was just one month old! Now that I think about it, to this day, it is not just the double tone.
How old are you?
"What are you doing?" At this moment, Shuangyin walked in. She snatched the handkerchief and said unceremoniously: "I respect you as a mother and I always follow you. Why?"
Now, instead, he went to our girl’s room and rummaged through random things!”
"No..." Mother Li seemed a little nervous. She rubbed her hands at a loss and asked, "The girl's handkerchief is embroidered with plum blossoms?"
Shuangyin didn't reply, but angrily put away the messed up clothes again.
Mother Li asked again: "Jingzhong Shaomei, you must have never seen plum blossoms. Could this veil be given to you by someone else?"
When Shuangyin heard this, he said angrily: "Didn't Mom look through it all? Did you find what you were looking for? It's just a handkerchief. This is the dialect of my hometown. This is my mother's handkerchief, not stolen.