The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 729 Sister Control (Part 2)

Gu Chengfeng waited outside the palace for a long while, until he became violent.

"Wang Xu, can you do it? I have to pick up the child later!"

Delay people doing business!

I count to three, if you still don't come out, I will enter the palace to look for you!

Wang Xu came out.

Wang Xu just took people to search the Tianxiang Pavilion yesterday. Gu Chengfeng had seen him, and the official uniform of Guandu Lieutenant on his body was clearly marked, making it difficult for people to recognize him.

After Wang Xu left Gaomen, he got into the carriage to return home.

Gu Chengfeng quietly followed.

Wang Xu was not in a hurry, the carriage was not going too fast, and the number of shops and pedestrians on the street gradually moved away from the palace, which also caused Wang Xu's carriage to slow down even more.

Gu Chengfeng followed at a distance.

When Wang Xu's carriage passed a restaurant, it was stopped by another carriage.

A middle-aged man dressed as a butler walked out of the carriage. He smiled and cupped his hands at Wang Xu's carriage. He didn't know what he said to Wang Xu, so Wang Xu got out of the carriage and entered the restaurant next to him together. .

Gu Chengfeng didn't go in directly, but went to the tailor shop diagonally opposite to buy a set of women's clothing. He was reluctant to buy jewelry, and he only used a hairband. Wearing a veil, he became an ordinary little folk girl.

He went into the restaurant and said he was looking for someone. Seeing that she was plainly dressed and didn't look like a rich lady, Xiao Er didn't bother to greet her and let her look for her by herself.

Gu Chengfeng soon found the middle-aged man just now in a wing room at the east end of the corridor on the second floor.

He was guarding the door, and there were two dead soldiers guarding with him.

Is it such a big fight? What are you doing?

With dead men guarding him, it was impossible for Gu Chengfeng to eavesdrop in the corridor.

He entered an empty wing room, opened the window, and climbed out onto the roof.

He used lightness kung fu to come to the wing where Wang Xu was, bent down, picked up a tile and lifted half of it slightly, and looked down from the gap.

Um?

an old man?

Dressed very richly, sitting on a grand teacher's chair, with both hands resting on the handle of a huanghuali walking stick.

Gu Chengfeng happened to be on top of his head, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

On the contrary, Wang Xu was sitting opposite him, from the angle, Gu Chengfeng could see half of Wang Xu's face.

"What is Mrs. Han doing?"

Wang Xu spoke.

Mrs. Han? Han Ye's grandfather, the head of the Han family?

Gu Chengfeng pricked up his ears.

Old Master Han winked at the servant beside him.

The servant walked towards Wang Xu holding a brocade box in both hands.

Wang Xu glanced at the brocade box, and said seriously, "What's the meaning of this?"

Old Master Han raised his hand, and the servant opened the brocade box.

Gu Chengfeng wanted to see the contents of the brocade box, but was blocked by the boy's brain spoon.

Gu Chengfeng gritted his teeth.

However, he saw Wang Xu's body tense up, and he couldn't tell whether it was excitement or surprise.

Is this old thing trying to bribe Wang Xu?

The Han family is the mother family of Concubine Han, and belongs to the prince's party.

Mentioning this, Gu Chengfeng has to feel the complexity of the Dayan royal family. In Zhao Kingdom, princes are not allowed to form cliques for personal gain. King Dayan doesn’t seem to care. The top ten families openly support the princes from their own families. Yan Guojun is so angry.

The only family that the monarch has suppressed is the Xuanyuan family.

The whole family is wiped out.

Old Master Han said with a smile: "I know you have coveted my treasure for a long time, so I will give it to you today."

Wang Xu withdrew his gaze from the box, and said sternly, "You will not be rewarded for your merits. Old Mrs. Han's actions have terrified the juniors."

Mr. Han laughed: "Don't be so nervous, it's just an antique, I can afford it, if you like it, I have many more in my house."

Wang Xu asked, "What advice does Mrs. Han have?"

Old Mrs. Han said: "You are a smart person, so I will open the skylight and speak clearly. I don't understand something very well. I want to ask Captain Wang to explain it to me."

Wang Xu said: "As long as it's not about the affairs of the court, the younger generation will know everything and say everything."

The Wang family and the Han family are among the best families in Shengdu, even in terms of background, the Wang family is more profound than the Han family, but Wang Xianfei did not give birth to a son, only two princesses.

Therefore, in the eyes of the common people, the Han family with the prince is even better.

But in fact, according to Gu Chengfeng's many inquiries, the Wang family is even more valued by the monarch.

Old Master Han said softly, "I heard that the grandson of the emperor is back."

Wang Xu frowned: "Oh? I haven't heard of this matter yet, but you are well informed."

The old man Han smiled: "You don't need to insinuate, old man, I am the prince's uncle after all. The prince just went to the National Teacher Hall to visit the deposed princess. Your Majesty is also there, and the emperor's eldest grandson is also there."

The implication was not that he paid much attention to the movement of the deposed princess, but that it was such a coincidence that the eldest grandson of the emperor let the crown prince meet.

The prince is the nephew of Mrs. Han, can you not tell Mrs. Han about such an important matter?

Wang Xu took a deep look at Old Master Han: "Then what does your coming to see me have to do with this matter?"

Old Mrs. Han said: "To be honest, I suspect that the grandson of the emperor is a fake."

Wang Xu's expression changed: "Why did you say that?"

Old Mrs. Han said meaningfully: "The people in my house transported the ore to Qidu, and yesterday they flew pigeons to send a letter back, saying that they saw the emperor's eldest grandson. Qidu is seven or eight days away from here. The grandson of the emperor was able to grow a pair of wings and fly back."

Wang Xu frowned: "People in your house know the eldest grandson of the emperor?"

Mrs. Han seemed to have expected this question, and said with a smile: "You don't think that with our Han family's ability, we can't get a portrait of the eldest grandson of the emperor, do you?"

There are portraits, but the fact that Fei Ge sent a letter to meet the emperor's eldest grandson is a fabrication.

But how could it arouse Wang Xu's suspicion if he didn't say that?

Whether Wang Xuxin believed his words or not, he would go to the National Teacher Hall to check.

Gu Chengfeng clenched his fists, this old bastard has a lot of tricks.

Wang Xu looked at Mrs. Han seriously: "So Mrs. Han wants me to expose the eldest grandson of the emperor?"

Old Master Han nodded without hesitation: "It's beneficial to our Han family to expose him, that's right, this is the purpose of this old man."

I confess my intentions openly and aboveboard. I just want to clear all obstacles for the prince. We are all smart people, so why pretend to be innocent and hypocritical?

Wang Xu sternly said: "If he is really a fake, then it is my duty to expose him, I'd better take back Mr. Han's things!"

Wang Xu did this not for the Han family, but for His Majesty!

Mrs. Han sent her off again and again, but Wang Xu was determined not to accept it. Finally, with Mrs. Han's helpless sigh, Wang Xu said goodbye and left.

Gu Chengfeng slowly put the tiles back, and also planned to leave.

At this time, he heard the sound of conversation in the room.

"Patriarch, why did he confiscate it? Could it be that he rejected us?"

It was the middle-aged steward, who had been guarding the corridor outside the door just now, and didn't hear the conversation inside.

The old man Han smiled, stroked the antiques in the brocade box and said: "The prince is still too young. It is the worst policy to do what he likes and ask others to do things. It is the best policy to attack his weakness and turn the customer into the main. This baby, how can I be willing?" Let go?"

Gu Chengfeng: Good guy, the co-author is empty-handed white wolf.

The middle-aged manager worried: "Then will he tell His Majesty about our attempt to bribe him?"

The old man Han sneered: "If he accepted it sincerely, he probably wouldn't tell. The prince also considered this and felt that he should bribe him. But the old man thinks it's okay for him to tell His Majesty. Abandon the princess and the emperor's eldest grandson. It is the huge threat of the crown prince. If our Han family really does nothing, it will be suspicious, right? Sometimes, showing a little flaw will make His Majesty feel that everything about us is under his control. Our Han family is easy to handle, not a big threat .”

The middle-aged steward cupped his hands excitedly and said, "The head of the family is wise!"

The corner of Gu Chengfeng's mouth twitched, the prince's cunning is inherited from your Han family, right?

Is your Han family all using this kind of tactics?

It's really in the same line!

Gu Chengfeng saw that this thing was not pleasing to the eye, and wanted to beat him up, but with his current strength, it might be difficult for him to deal with the two dead men outside the door.

—Never admit that it is powerless to fight back.

Call that girl another day and put you in a sack!

Gu Chengfeng went after Wang Xu.

Wang Xu originally wanted to go back home, but after talking with Mrs. Han, Wang Xu decided to go to the National Teacher Hall.

Wang Xu once stayed in the imperial mausoleum for several years and taught the emperor's eldest grandson martial arts, although the emperor's eldest grandson never learned a single move.

But after all, they have been together for a long time, and there are things that only the two of them know.

After the carriage traveled for a while, he frowned and said to the driver, "Stop."

"Yes." The coachman parked the carriage on the side of the road.

Wang Xu got out of the carriage and went to a pastry shop to buy the peach cake that the eldest grandson loved to eat.

"Excuse me, is there any room for Gong?" He asked the shopkeeper.

"Yes, in the backyard." The shopkeeper said.

"Then, put my peach cake here first."

"okay!"

Gu Chengfeng waited outside the shop, and Wang Xu did not come out after waiting for a long time.

"What's the matter? Did you fall into the latrine?"

Gu Chengfeng decided to look for it.

He searched the backyard inside and out, but there was no sign of Wang Xu at all.

Gu Chengfeng slapped his head with a slap: "No, he found out, and he ran away!"

"Wait, wait, I can't be in a hurry."

"Where is he going?"

"He...he...I know! He must have gone to the National Teacher Hall! He went to find the eldest grandson of the emperor!"

Gu Chengfeng kept in touch with Xiao Heng day and night, always listening to Xiao Heng's analysis of the aristocratic family and the current situation in Shengdu, under the influence of his ears and eyes, his logical reasoning has also improved to a certain extent than before.

Then his temper became more calm.

He took a deep breath.

I am not in a hurry.

I am not in a hurry……

Fuck you, don't worry!

It's over when he sees Xiao Heng!

Gu Chengfeng ran away!

Xiao Heng, hold on! Be sure to avoid Wang Xu! If you can't avoid it, you can pretend to be dead!

Wang Xu was wearing Guan Duwei's official uniform, and Xiao Heng would be able to recognize it if he saw it.

But Wang Xu is not stupid.

After he entered the National Teacher Hall on the grounds that he wanted to see the monarch, he soiled his clothes when he was not prepared, so he asked the disciples of the National Teacher Hall to borrow a set of clothes from the National Teacher Hall.

In an empty corner, Wang Xu tied his hair in a high bun on the top of his head. At first glance, he was definitely an elderly disciple of the National Teacher Hall.

"Is Your Majesty and the eldest grandson of the emperor in the Qilin Hall?" He stopped a passing disciple.

His aura is so strong that the disciples thought it was some unknown senior brother.

The disciple said respectfully: "Your Majesty and the little princess went to find the national teacher. The grandson of the emperor is in the Qilin Hall."

"Thank you." Wang Xu thanked him and walked towards the Qilin Hall.

At this time, you time has come.

Summer days are long and sunny, and the sky is still bright.

He came to the corridor of Qilin Temple.

The corridor was empty, seemingly empty, but there were a few eyes in the dark.

Wang Xu understood that these eyes came from the dead soldiers of the National Teacher Hall.

He didn't come to kill people, he didn't have a murderous look on him, and the dead wouldn't attack him.

He searched from room to room, and finally saw a wing room with a half-open door near the end.

When he came to the door of the wing room, he could vaguely see a young man sitting at the Eight Immortals table with his back to the door. On the table were flour, bowls, minced meat and other things.

The man seemed to be rolling the noodles, and his movements were a little clumsy. It seemed that he was doing this for the first time.

The injured empress dowager was lying on the bunk beside her, and whoever was sleeping on the other small bed was unknown.

Wang Xu thought, this young man must be the grandson of the emperor that Mrs. Han was talking about.

There is a secret code between him and the eldest grandson of the emperor, and he can test the authenticity of the eldest grandson of the emperor with just one sentence.

He has to move fast and make a loud voice, so that he can catch the opponent by surprise.

With a flash of thought, Wang Xu suddenly pushed open the door, jumped into the room, and shouted angrily: "Heavenly King Gaidihu——"

Boom!

The young man picked up the rolling pin in his hand and knocked him out with a stick!

The rolling pin with internal strength flew back to the man's hand after beating Wang Xu.

Gu Changqing didn't look back.

With a big painted face covered with flour, he continued to roll the dough seriously and clumsily: "My sister is going to sleep, don't make any noise."

Cook for my sister, get!