Sunan Sheng's doubts grew stronger. Drinking under the moon?
What time is it now? How could He Jin still have the mood to drink under the moon?
Sunan Sheng let go of the snowball in her arms and gently tapped the table with her index finger, thinking about the possibility of the abnormality of these people.
"Has there been anything unusual on Concubine Li's side these days?" Sunan Sheng asked.
Did Concubine Li or He Jin have any handle in Su Hele's hands?
"I haven't heard of it. Concubine Li has been staying behind closed doors these days."
Sunan Sheng's tapping action gradually slowed down and finally stopped suddenly:
"Go to Qionghua Garden."
No matter what reason Concubine Li and her son changed their attitude towards Su Hele, at least one thing is certain. The matter of He Jin's suspension from duty has been resolved.
And how many people can solve this kind of thing for He Jin? Did Chen Wanrong soften her heart?
...
Because Chen Wanrong was afraid of the cold, the warm pavilion in Qionghua Garden had already lit the earth dragon early.
So even though it was cold outside, there was not even a trace of cold air in the warm pavilion. Even the cyclamen, which was always delicate and afraid of the cold, was blooming brightly in the corner, as bright as clouds.
Looking at Sunan Sheng's face that was slightly blushing due to the heat, Chen Wanrong said with a smile:
"I'm old and can't stand the cold. I made you feel hot."
Sunan Sheng shook her head: "How could it be? I'm afraid of the cold, so I wear a little more clothes."
"Speaking of clothes, the clerk of Yuexia Jin sent a few pieces of new fabrics. They are all the most fashionable styles these days. You can pick some to make clothes."
As she said, Chen Wanrong ordered someone to get the fabrics.
Naturally, Sunan Sheng would not refuse Chen Wanrong's concern, but she seemed a little absent-minded when picking the fabrics.
Seeing this, Chen Wanrong said with a smile:
"I remember that you like brighter colors. These fabrics are all good. Simply send them all to Tingfengyuan."
After the maids holding the fabrics all went out, Chen Wanrong said:
"What's the matter? Do you have something to do?"
Sunan Sheng has always been dignified and polite, and her words and deeds are all regular. It is rare to see her in such an absent-minded appearance.
Looking at Chen Wanrong's gentle face, Sunan Sheng felt a little more relaxed and asked carefully:
"Does mother want to help the second young master to resume his official position?"
"How is it possible? It's better that he has been dismissed at home."
Chen Wanrong was very refreshing and didn't hesitate at all.
Hearing this, Sunan Sheng took a long breath. It's okay if it's not Chen Wanrong.
She hesitated. She didn't know how to tell Chen Wanrong about He Jin's matter so that she didn't seem so scheming.
But she is truly scheming not to let He Jin feel better, including Su Hele.
"I also found the movement over there, but since I don't want to help, I'm too lazy to care about the rest. Just let them toss around. You don't have to worry about it either. You'll definitely have no good things if you get involved with them."
Since Sunan Sheng has already spoken, how could Chen Wanrong not see her mind.
Since Sunan Sheng is embarrassed to say it directly, then she will directly point it out.
This child, Sunan Sheng, is good at everything, but she is too careful when speaking.
Seeing that Chen Wanrong had said so much, Sunan Sheng simply admitted generously:
"I'm really a little worried. I'm afraid that if the second young master resumes his position, he will cause any trouble again."
Hearing this, Chen Wanrong sighed deeply and said:
"In fact, I'm also worried about this. But now I don't know what the second room will do. Worrying is in vain. It's better to wait for A Xun to come back and see what ideas he has."
Now the second room has become more and more capable of tossing. It's really not worry-free at all.
Sunan Sheng nodded. Because she was thinking about discussing He Jin's matter with He Xun, she missed He Xun a little and wanted him to come back early.
...
The heavy rain was like a curtain, and the strong wind rolled up from the ground, rolling up the raindrops like hidden weapons. Wherever it hit, there was a crackling sound.
Outside the city, a convoy was struggling to move forward in the rain. The flags that always fluttered in the wind were now drooping, entangled with the flagpoles, and no longer had the prestige of the past.
The heavy rain beat on the ceiling of the carriage like a drumbeat, making the people inside feel irritable.
The rain brought a chilling coolness. Through the gap in the car curtain, it slowly soaked the car board inside, making the carriage also cold.
He Xun lifted a corner of the car curtain that had already been soaked by the rain. In the distance, it was white and hazy, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
He looked at the carriage and horse team around him that was extremely difficult to move forward due to the heavy rain. He Xun retracted his hand, closed his eyes and rested, but his brows were slightly frowned.
Since a few days ago, the weather has been gloomy, and it is inconvenient to hunt.
The sage lost his interest and ended the winter hunting in advance, but caught up with this heavy rain.
Obviously, it has already entered winter, but there is such a heavy rain. The weather this year is really abnormal.
Feiyu looked at He Xun's face, turned his eyes, and tentatively said:
"With the current speed, it will take at least half an hour to enter the city. Maybe the rain will stop by then."
Hearing this, He Xun didn't say anything, and his brows gradually stretched.
Feiyu put his hands around his chest, looking proud.
It's just that when the carriage team entered the city, the rain gradually slowed down but did not stop.
He Xun lifted the car curtain again. The restaurants and shops in the distance all closed their windows. The rain under the eaves converged into a waterfall, flowing straight down, and shattering on the stone steps.
The bluestone bricks were washed extremely clean by the rain. The rain flowed on it, and the silhouettes on the street could be reflected. There was no one there.
Except for those carriages and sedan chairs that scattered and left when they got closer to the city gate.
He Xun looked at the street that became quiet again as the carriages and horses disappeared into the alleys. His expression was unclear.
Feiyu spied on his mind and quickly said:
"Oh, the rain was so heavy just now. Those ladies didn't come. This is normal. The weather is so cloudy and cold. The delicate little ladies can't stand it."
Hearing this, He Xun glanced at him, put down his hand, and said coldly:
"I know. You don't need to remind me."
As he said, he patted the car body: "Go back to the mansion."
Hearing this, Feiyu put his hands around his chest and looked at the top of the carriage. He was insincere.
The carriage rumbled forward. The wheels picked up a little rainwater and fell back to the ground, creating ripples on the water surface.
He Xun continued to close his eyes and rest, but felt the carriage suddenly stop.
"Linchuan."
Sunan Sheng's voice came from afar, illusory and ethereal, not very clear.
He Xun thought it was his illusion, but still lifted the car curtain and stuck his head out.
In the white water vapor, Sunan Sheng was wearing a red dress, holding a red oil paper umbrella, with a bright smile, looking directly at her.
The raindrops hit the oil paper umbrella and formed a circle of water mist. Sunan Sheng was shrouded in the water mist, seemingly real and illusory.
Suddenly, Sunan Sheng moved. She took a light step, like a burning flame, passing through the layers of white steam, wrapped in the mist.
He Xun's eyes followed, from far to near, until she walked to the car window. Her red lips opened slightly:
"I just came a little late, and you won't wait for me. Fortunately, I recognize your carriage."
He Xun rubbed the car curtain in his hand hard. He wanted to reach out of the window and touch Sunan Sheng's face, but he held back.
"Come up."
After saying that, He Xun got up and went to the car door. On the way, he glanced at Feiyu lightly.
"I'll go down. I'll go down right away!"
Feiyu shrank his body and flew out directly from the window on the other side.