Zhang Mingzhen was also surprised when he heard her talk about what she had just seen.
He thought for a moment and said, "Could he have some conspiracy?"
Xie Wanyun shook his head. "Not likely. Lord An has already retired, so there's little point in trying to curry favor with him. With Yan Suizhi's shrewdness, he wouldn't do anything that would lose money."
Zhang Mingzhen really couldn't think of any reason, but what Yan Suizhi had done before was very despicable.
He was truly worried, so he added, "Madam, Yan Suizhi is a man you absolutely cannot trust. Madam, you may not understand this from within the inner chambers, but in recent years, he has sided with the Prime Minister, helping him eliminate dissidents and frame others. His methods are ruthless, a wolf that devours people without leaving any bones. Madam, you must not trust him."
Xie Wanyun remained silent, but in her heart she disapproved of Zhang Mingzhen.
Minister An was on the side of the Xie family, and he must have known more about the inside story of what happened back then. That was why he was so heartbroken and angrily denounced the treacherous officials in the court, and after being unable to change the situation, he resigned in anger.
Minister An was also polite to Yan Suizhi.
If Yan Suizhi was really that despicable, how could the Minister An, who hated evil, have any contact with him?
These are all doubts, but Xie Wanyun can't figure them out at the moment.
So she said nothing, thanked Zhang Mingzhen, and left.
Zhang Mingzhen looked at her lonely back, his eyes filled with worry.
He knew that his wife didn't hear what he said just now.
She no longer believed Qin Su'an, but began to believe Yan Suizhi.
What should I do?
However, he was powerless. His only option was to find the missing young master as soon as possible. Everything else could only be done one step at a time.
Early that morning, after Xie Wanyun arranged the chores in the house, he wanted to see how Quan Ge'er's kung fu was progressing.
The wind was biting cold, and a thin layer of ice formed on the ground. The child practicing was wearing a short coat, his face flushed, and steam rising from his head.
His eyes were focused, and he wielded the wooden sword in his hand with ease, dodging and moving flexibly, advancing and retreating in moderation.
It is completely different from the loose situation a few days ago.
It is a gratifying thing that this child is becoming more self-disciplined and hardworking.
Thinking back to when he first came to Nong Yu Tang, he was acting lazy and disrespectful, he really seemed like a different person.
It's time to give the children some encouragement.
After Quan Ge'er finished practicing a set of sword techniques, he turned around and suddenly saw Xie Wanyun, and hurriedly bowed and greeted him.
His little face was flushed, his dark eyes were moist and bright, and his eyelashes were still stained with fine snow. He held his wooden sword tightly in his hand and looked at her eagerly.
I hope to get a word of affirmation from the lady.
Xie Wanyun suddenly attacked, and Quan Ge'er was caught off guard. He could only let out a cry of surprise. Before he could figure out what was going on, the wooden sword in his hand was already in Xie Wanyun's hand.
"Why can't you hold the sword steadily?" Xie Wanyun said coldly.
He tapped the frozen ground lightly with the sword, and the shallow ice surface cracked with a tiny popping sound.
"Please punish me, Madam!" Quan Ge'er lowered his eyes. He had tried very hard, but...
He wondered if he was too stupid?
Xie Wanyun's eyes flashed slightly, he put the sword back in his hand and patted his head.
"It's time to get you a real sword."
This kid has really improved. In the past, after being reprimanded, his first reaction was to find excuses to shirk responsibility and then act like a spoiled brat. Now, he finally understands responsibility.
"Madam! Are you serious? That's great! I will finally have my own sword!" Quan Ge'er was so excited that his face was shining and he almost jumped for joy.
"Go change your clothes and head out. Choose the sword you like."
A hint of warmth appeared in Xie Wanyun's eyes.
The person who is most pleased when a child makes progress is his teacher.
If her child were alive and this age, he would probably like the sword too, right?
It’s a pity that mother can’t teach you personally.
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