Yan Huiqing came here with bad intentions this time, so Yan Jichang was very careful about her from the beginning.
Ji Xiang wants to find out what happened to Yan Huiqing.
It is very simple.
It only took him half an hour to ask Yan Huiqing everything about last night.
When Ji Xiang came back, Yan Jichang had just changed into a suit of clothes and was ready to polish ink and write.
After Jixiang entered the room, he was slightly startled when he saw the rice paper on the table, "Uncle, what are you doing?"
"The abbot said that the couplets in the main hall are old, please ask me to write another one."
Yan Jichang walked to the desk, looked at the inkstone, and said in a serious voice, "How is the investigation going on over there?"
Ji Xiang turned around and closed the door before walking to Yan Jichang's side.
He lowered his voice and said, "My subordinates found out that after the fourth lady left the wing last night, she didn't know where she went."
"Where is Mr.
Su?"
Yan Jichang did not raise his eyes, but continued to ask calmly.
Ji Xiang sighed secretly and then said, "Mr.
Su asked people to send all the lotus lanterns to Bodhi Lake.
Moreover, my subordinates heard yesterday that the fourth lady had always wanted to invite the eldest lady to Bodhi Lake.
What if the eldest lady hadn't declined politely?
, I’m afraid” When Jixiang said this, he did not dare to continue.
The people of the Su family are too dirty in their pursuit of fame.
Moreover, in recent years, the uncle and the people of the Su family have obviously not had much contact.
The uncle doesn’t like the way the Su family is doing things Yan Jichang frowned, and his hand that was about to polish the ink stopped in mid-air.
He was still negligent after all.
Ji Xiang often doesn't speak when he sees Yan Jixian.
He added, "But I just went to Bodhi Lake to have a look.
The lotus lanterns there are still on the ground and have not been put into the lake.
Moreover, the eldest lady was unwell yesterday and has been resting in the wing.
Miss Xiangfu I’ve been waiting for you.”
Xiangfu is Yan Jin's personal maid, and Yan Jin usually takes Xiangfu with him wherever he goes.
Yan Jin walked alone and easily forgot how to go back since he was a child.
Yan Jin's side.
Someone has been waiting on her and following her.
The auspicious words were intended to comfort Yan Jichang, but Yan Jichang frowned upon hearing them.
But the wrinkles became deeper and deeper.
Yan Jichang picked up the langhao pen on the table. and didn't speak.
If it was last night.
Yan Jin didn't feel unwell, so he thought about what would happen next.
I felt a dull pain in my heart.
He wanted to protect his daughter, but he never expected that her daughter would be in such danger all the time.
For some reason, Yan Jichang often thinks of the look of disgust in Mrs.
Yan's eyes when she spoke to him that day.
Although over the years, he has long been accustomed to that color and has become numb.
But this time, he felt a little hateful "Fourth Miss, why did you come back to the house?"
Yan Jichang asked calmly while stroking the brush in his hand.
Ji Xiang has been with Yan Jichang since he was a child, and rarely sees Yan Jichang angry.
Yan Jichang was an indifferent person, and rarely showed his joy or anger.
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But at this moment, Ji Xiang felt the anger in Yan Jichang, which was like a fire, making people feel scared.
Jixiang lowered his head and replied softly, "I went down to ask, and the people in the kitchen said that when the fourth lady came back at about 3:00 p.m., she lost her temper and took away the beef that the abbot sent over. , they all hit the ground, and Kong Wen’s head was bleeding.” empty news Yan Jichang raised his head after hearing the name.
If he remembered correctly, this child was an orphan he picked up at the foot of the mountain.
Because it was inconvenient to take him back to the Yan family, he placed the child in Lingyin Temple.
This child is very docile.
Every time he sees him, he will always come over and bow obediently.
"Send some money over there," Yan Jichang said lightly, "let him see the doctor."
Ji Xiang still lowered his head and looked at the marble floor, "The eldest lady has already sent money over there."
After Yan Jichang heard this, his eyebrows were filled with doubts.
He remembered that just now, Yan Jin said with a serious face that habits can be changed.
She did not use meat in Lingyin Temple.
Her daughter looked very serious and persistent.
Yan Jichang suddenly understood why his daughter looked like that just now.
"Crack" After Jixiang heard a sound, he saw that the wolf-hair pen in Yan Jichang's hand instantly split into two pieces.
Moreover, Yan Jichang's originally angry expression slowly disappeared, and then was replaced by a look of indifference.
No wonder Yan Jichang is so angry Over the years, Mr.
Yan and Mrs.
Yan have always regarded Yan Jichang as a chess piece, and it is a chess piece that can be discarded at any time.
In the eyes of Mr.
Yan and Mrs.
Yan, only Mr.
Yan is their son.
As for Yan Jichang Jixiang privately felt sorry for Yan Jichang, but Jixiang also knew that some things were not as simple as he thought.
All he can do is stay by Yan Jichang's side and remain loyal.
After a while, Yan Jichang said softly, "Go and tell the eldest lady that I am busy with official duties and have no time to write couplets and ask her to write them for me.
As for what she wants to write, just let her do whatever she wants."
Every year when Yan Ji often comes to Lingyin Temple, the abbot will ask him to write a couplet.
The abbot said that his calligraphy was better than that of other people in the temple.
In fact, what the abbot did was just to use this name to retain him.
If Lingyin Temple didn't have the money sent by the Yu family and him, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to last long.
He will also try his best to meet the abbot's requirements.
After all, the Dayu family used to like this place very much, and he didn't want to watch the place that the Dayu family liked disappear before his eyes. only Yan Jichang thought of Jixiang's words just now and felt that there were some things that he no longer needed to endure.
They touched his bottom line.
Yan Jichang took a deep breath, and then said to Ji Xiang after a while, "Go and wait for the eldest lady to finish writing, then you can send it back and put it in this sandalwood box, and then give it to the abbot."
Ji Xiang looked at Yan Jichang with some confusion, but still nodded.
In fact, there is no need to put it in a sandalwood box But this was what Yan Jichang meant, and Ji Xiang couldn't say anything else.
After Jixiang exited the house, he saw a strange boy standing not far away.
He raised his toes and looked at the courtyard where Yan Ji usually lived, and kept looking around.
Jixiang stepped forward and stopped the boy's retreat.
The boy seemed to realize that he couldn't leave.
He took a few steps back in embarrassment, and finally pressed his body against the wall, with a look of pleading in his eyes.
Ji Xiang ignored the look and asked, "Whose family are you from?"