Chapter 287: The letters written by An Wenzhi all contained silver
Jiang Nianyin went to send An back home.
There are very few records about King Anmu.
There are only a few sentences, such as "I am friendly and respectful to the emperor", which does not seem to be a summary of King Anmu's twenty years.
It seems more like the character the emperor created for himself.
Jiusu said, "Let's find the people who once served King Anmu and see if we can get any useful information from them."
As the Minister of Punishment.
It's easy to investigate a few people, but this matter involves too many people and things, so it needs to be investigated secretly. In this way, time cannot be guaranteed.
Anfu.
The housekeeper saw his wife running over and said, "You are finally back. The master was so worried."
An's voice was calm and without any emotion. "Will he be anxious? Don't be ridiculous. It would be great if the old monster died outside. Then he could marry a few new monsters. How wonderful it would be."
"Madam, please don't be angry with the master." The housekeeper said, looking at the person beside him, surprised, "Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang?"
Jiang Nianyin smiled faintly and nodded: "Well, Madam An, I'll go back first."
"Wait." An turned around and said unnaturally, "Come in with me, I have something to give you."
After entering the An Mansion, as luck would have it, he ran into Princess Jiayun who came to apologize. When Xu Jiayun saw Jiang Nianyin, he went crazy and rushed up to her, cursing.
"Okay, you're already here before we even get divorced, right?"
An scolded: "Miss Jiang, you are my distinguished guest, so please be careful with your words."
She turned around and glanced at Jiang Nianyin.
"Let's go."
Xu Jiayun's eyes were filled with anger. She clenched her fists, chased after him, and put on a flattering smile: "Mother, I will help you serve the distinguished guests. This is the cake I bought after waiting in a long line..."
Bang!
"Thank you for your kindness, Princess. No thanks!"
Looking at the closed door, Xu Jiayun threw the cake to the ground, his eyes red, and roared: "I will tell my father that you are bullying me!"
Unexpectedly, Emperor Xu had just acquired several beautiful concubines and didn't want to bother with these trivial matters at all.
He didn't even see Concubine Rong.
In the room, Jiang Nianyin sat on a wooden chair, looking at the lady who used to often ridicule her, but now had a dull and lifeless face. She couldn't help but persuade her.
"Master An will return safely."
An nodded and pulled out a box from the trunk in the inner room. She casually tossed it on the table and said wearily, "The day you left Shengjing, Wen Zhi locked himself in his room. He was either trying cases or writing letters. This box is filled with letters he wrote to you."
Jiang Nianyin said, "I didn't receive one."
An smiled bitterly: "Because I intercepted them all, you can take them back and see. I won't stop you from doing things with Wen Zhi. I feel very tired. I have worked hard for half a lifetime, but the old ones are not satisfied, and the young ones are unhappy. Do whatever you want."
She waved.
"I won't bother you anymore." Jiang Nianyin left the An Mansion holding the heavy wooden box.
She returned to the dormitory calmly and opened the wooden box. The box full of letters suddenly fell to the ground. She bent down to pick it up. At that moment, her eyes were misty.
Click.
Hot tears fell on the silent envelope.
Jiang Nianyin opened one letter, and the silver coins fell into her palm. She seemed to remember something, and anxiously pinched each letter, the protruding part.
All silver.
'Nian Yin, wait for me.'
The ending is always this sentence.
She murmured, "An Wenzhi, I wish you a safe return. There are too many worldly concerns. Being together is no longer the priority. I think it's enough for us to be safe and healthy."
Dusk hung in the sky and the temperature in the prison dropped again.
Qiao Hongyu's forehead was hot and her nose was runny. She was very sleepy. Whenever her eyelids drooped and she was about to fall asleep, someone would suddenly bang a gong in her ear.
She opened her eyes suddenly.
"Are you sick? Can't you let me sleep?"
The warden sneered, "You're in jail, and you still want to sleep? Do you think this is your home? Tell me everything you know right now, or you won't sleep!"
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
A series of drum beats.
The chaotic Qiao Hongyu was particularly uncomfortable. She shouted, "Jiusu, you bitch, is this your idea again? You have no conscience, you might as well kill me!"
The iron gate opened.
Jiusu pretended to cover his ears: "It's so noisy, where does the barking of dogs come from? And they say I have no conscience. I wonder if the butterfly gang that kills innocent people has lost all their internal organs?"
Qiao Hongyu felt very uncomfortable.
"You killed me."
Jiusu shook her head. She took out the Polaroid camera she had just obtained this morning and took a picture of Qiao Hongyu. Click, she pressed the shutter and developed the photo.
Show it to her.
"Snot Monster."
Qiao Hongyu was terrified and wanted to wipe her nose, but she couldn't pull her hand out. She collapsed and shouted, "You killed me, you killed me!"
Jiusu said to the prison warden, "Post the portrait so everyone can see what the snot monster looks like."
Qiao Hongyu bit her tongue with her teeth and was about to use force when she heard the woman's threat.
Jiusu raised an eyebrow. "If you want to bite your tongue to commit suicide, I have some hemostatic powder here. You won't die anyway. Without a tongue, you can't even curse at others. But I'm curious, will it hurt if you sprinkle salt on the wound on your tongue?"
Qiao Hongyu was so scared that her mouth was drooling. She felt uncomfortable all over and was terrified.
"You evil woman! You are so cruel!"
Jiusu said: "Go and post it."
"You're not allowed to go!" Qiao Hongyu sniffed and stared at the warden's back. She almost cried and shouted, "Put me down and let me take a shower first!"
The warden went to do it immediately.
The moment she came down from the stake, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground and started crying.
Qiao Hongyu looked at the person in the mirror and felt so disgusted that she almost vomited. She washed her face, sat at the table, looked at the prepared food, and sneered: "You are quite kind."
"Tsk, you love and hate me." Jiusu sat opposite, "Don't worry about eating it, it's not poisonous. Think carefully about what you want to explain."
Qiao Hongyu finished her meal.
Jiusu pushed the medicine over.
"Take it, it's medicine for your illness."
Qiao Hongyu's eyes turned red, and she laughed at herself: "I didn't expect that the one who treated me well was you."
She gritted her teeth, wrote on several pages of paper, threw the brush on the ground, and fell groggy on the clean little bed.
She had a dream.
I dreamed about something that happened a long, long time ago.
The charges were passed around among the others. Song Wang picked out the useful information and said, "Qiao Hongyu's goal is to get close to me and confuse me?"
Qiu Man crossed her arms over her chest and looked towards the inner room arrogantly.
"She definitely can't confuse Lord Song!"
Song Wang glanced at her, then said, "I recently offended the Prime Minister. Could it be that Qiao Hongyu was sent by the Prime Minister? Doesn't that mean the Prime Minister is related to the Butterfly Sect?"
During the morning court session, Jiusu met the prime minister.
Many ministers would look to the prime minister when making decisions.
"The most recent murder occurred seven days ago, and the previous one was ten years ago. They must have a reason for coming back to commit crimes. Qiao Hongyu also said that the place she lives in looks very similar to the imperial palace. What kind of person would imitate someone who wants to be emperor? I now feel more and more that King Anmu is still alive."
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