Jing Shenghan smiled with relief when he saw that his aunt had guessed his thoughts.
He continued, "One of the letters between Chu Fu and that famous actress was intercepted by my men."
Jing Runian slammed his palm on the table angrily: "Just right, let's get rid of that famous actor and vent Lian'er's anger!"
"That Ming Ling is the Second Prince's man. If I kill him directly, I will be making an enemy of the Second Prince." Jing Shenghan thought again and again, "So, I plan to give Chu Fu a hint. If Chu Fu still wants to continue to monitor me, he will definitely tell the master behind the scenes."
Xi Yanlan understood what her son meant. "By then, in order not to disrupt the plan, I might just deal with Pei Zhiqian myself."
[But it's also possible to fake Pei Zhiqian's death and then create a new identity for him to return.]
[Or, sacrifice Pei Zhiqian and let Pei Zhixing, who looks like him, take over.]
[Are Pei Zhiqian and Pei Zhixing twins? ]
"Son, this plan is very risky. What if Chu Fu gets desperate and attacks you..." Xi Yanlan walked closer and placed her left hand on her son's shoulder. "You must be mentally prepared!"
"Don't worry, mother. I know what's going on!" Jing Shenghan took two steps towards the rocking chair and glanced at Qiaoqiao's neck, confused. "Mother, how come my aunt has so many longevity locks?"
"The longevity lock you gave me was lost, so everyone bought one for Qiaoqiao."
Xi Yanlan pointed at the largest one with a smile, "Mom, let me tell you, the largest one was prepared by your dad."
Jing Shenghan looked at the densely packed longevity locks and touched his neck: "Mom, my aunt is wearing so many, will her neck feel uncomfortable?"
"Why are you uncomfortable?" Jing Runian rolled his eyes at his son. "When Dad was wearing it, your aunt even smiled."
“…”
Jing Shenghan's doubts were dispelled when he heard with his own ears that his aunt was satisfied.
Finally, he gave Jing Qiaoqiao the longevity lock that he had given her.
——
Wang Yang Poetry Society.
In the morning, the fourth brother Jing Shengshi ran into his eldest brother Jing Shenghan in the corridor and learned from him that the second prince's eyes had fully recovered.
Thinking that the crisis was over, there was no need for him to be a coward and hide in the general's mansion.
But... he didn't expect that the poetry club would open.
Many literati and scholars came.
One of them was Pei Zhiqian.
"Why did that famous actress come to our poetry club?" Jing Shengshi crossed his arms and looked at the servant behind him. "Duan Qi, find me a few people to keep a close eye on that famous actress. Report any movement immediately!"
Duan Qi was terrified, "Fourth Young Master, are you...are you going to kill Pei Zhiqian?"
"Am I that stupid?"
Jing Shengshi teased coldly, "Go quickly, if the person runs away, I will hold you accountable!"
"yes."
I pushed the door open and entered the room, and just as I sat down, a woman jumped down from above my head without anyone noticing.
"who!"
Jing Shengshi saw that it was Mu Qingran and looked confused. "Why is Sister Qingran here?"
Mu Qingran walked to the window and looked at the carriage downstairs with a half-smile, "Simple, I followed that stupid pig!"
Jing Shengshi followed Mu Qingran's gaze and saw Jing Shengzhu downstairs.
"Sister Pearl?"
"She followed Pei Zhiqian and came to your poetry club. I was curious, so I followed her to take a look."
Jing Shengshi was amused: "You followed Sister Zhu'er, but arrived before her?"
Mu Qingran's words were so infuriating, "People here are divided into different classes, which means there are differences between people!"
Jing Shengshi didn't like this evaluation.
"Is this a poetry club?" Mu Qingran asked.
"Yes." Jing Shengshi answered perfunctorily.
Finally, an idea came to me.
He asked, "Can Sister Qingran write poetry?"
"I can try."
"Sister Qingran, please!" Jing Shengshi curled his lips and took Mu Qingran downstairs.
He also ordered people to prepare the four treasures of the study.
Mu Qingran picked up the wolf hair brush, broke it in half, and wrote a poem "Autumn Residence on the Ba River" in a flowing style.
Unexpectedly, she had just written the first two sentences when she suddenly forgot what the third sentence was.
She stopped suddenly, feeling distressed.
I should have written "Quiet Night Thoughts" earlier.
But there are already two sentences written on the paper - The wind and rain in Bayuan have stopped, and in the evening I see geese flying in groups.
The literati and scholars from all around gathered around.
Not only did I see it, I also recited it in my mouth!
Just when Mu Qingran's expression was solemn and he was looking for an excuse to give up, Jing Shengzhu also appeared in the poetry club.
"I'll write the following!"
Everyone was surprised and looked at Jing Shengzhu.
In fact, Jing Shengzhu could not write poetry, but she heard her aunt recite this poem when she gave her the longevity lock last night.
He also said that Pei Zhiqian would use this poem to deal with the General's Mansion.
She came here for the sake of the General's Mansion and to vent her second sister's anger.
Jing Shengzhu picked up the wolf hair brush and quickly wrote a few other sentences.
Thunderous applause broke out all around.
However, Pei Zhiqian, who was sitting on the second floor, stood up and questioned Mu Qingran, "Could it be that this poem was not written by... this girl?"
Jing Shengzhu thought that Mu Qingran was the big boss in her aunt's eyes, a member of the general's mansion, and her mother's adopted daughter.
If she loses face, the General's Mansion will also lose face.
What's more, the person who questioned it was Pei Zhiqian, who had caused great harm to the second sister.
Can't tolerate it.
She turned sideways, took Mu Qingran's hand, and glanced at Pei Zhiqian coldly: "This poem was written by Sister Qingran alone. She mentioned it to me."
Jing Shengzhu took a deep breath and said, "Is it okay if I just write it for her?"
"I see." Pei Zhiqian immediately bowed and apologized.
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