After rebirth, the prince will fight in the house for me

Chapter 32 He just likes to drink the leftovers

"It was just small talk."

Qu Yunchu turned his gaze to Lu Wenqian, whose expression became increasingly gloomy.

"Ever since the two hundred boxes of snow clam ointment in Qujia Village were lost, the Lu family and the government have been very strict in checking all the intersections in Tanzhou, but the second master probably forgot, I mentioned something earlier."

Qu Yunchu reminded.

Lu Wenqian seemed to be aware of it, his eyes gradually turned dark, and he slowly fell towards Han Ying.

Steward Lu frowned, and said, "One month later will be the New Year's Eve, and the Han family will deliver flowers, fruits and vegetables to the palace. If they hide the oyster ointment in the official ship that transports these tributes, no one will notice, and they can go straight to the capital. "

"Well, this is indeed a good way to deceive people."

Qu Yunchu smiled and said, "But I think Mr. Han has a more clever way."

"What way?"

Butler Lu hurriedly asked.

"Although flowers, fruits and vegetables are also transported to Kyoto, they are all perishable things, and they inevitably need to be taken care of on the way. Moreover, they are not directly transported to the palace when they arrive in Kyoto. They will be distributed to various dignitaries when they arrive at the pier. It’s impossible to do everything right.”

Qu Yunchu glanced at Han Ying leisurely: "The timber that will be transported into Beijing after the New Year's Eve will go straight to the House of Internal Affairs in the palace. It has the emperor's imperial approval, and no one dares to interrogate it on the way. This is a good way to deceive others. Hundreds of boxes of Xueha ointment wouldn’t be a difficult task, would it?”

"Young Madam, don't talk nonsense."

Han Ying hastily explained: "The wood that has arrived in the palace has not been properly prepared, and how can I bring the snow clam paste into it before it is shipped?"

At this point, Qu Yunchu was not allowed to continue to speculate. Lu Wenqian had an epiphany and ordered Ji Zhen without thinking: "Immediately search the Han family's several lumber yards in Yanyang City."

Ji Zhen understood and left immediately.

There are only two or three lumber yards of the Han family in Yanyang City, and they can be found after a search.

Han Ying panicked completely, pretending to be calm and explained: "Second Master, don't listen to the young lady's nonsense."

"Steward Lu, I'm optimistic about Master Han. If you let him leave this courtyard even half a step, I'll ask you."

Lu Wenqian yelled angrily, he didn't have the heart to listen to Han Ying's excuse, and pushed the wheelchair into the house.

But Yan was a little worried, and leaned in front of Qu Yunchu's ear and whispered, "Miss, are those lost snow oats really hidden in the Han family's lumber yard?"

Qu Yunchu was sure about this matter.

Qu Cong's nostalgia for the world is nothing more than worrying about Liu Siniang and his newborn child being affected. Although he doesn't know where the Xueha cream is hidden, she can roughly determine this point based on a person's life preferences.

Han Ying wanted to do things in a seamless manner, so how could she not think carefully at the last stage.

Deliberately tricking Ke Yan, she also turned around and went back to the small attic in the inner courtyard.

Seeing this, Yan Yan had no choice but to go to the outer courtyard to add some silver bone charcoal and came back to intensify the charcoal fire, and then personally made some warming soup and brought it to the attic.

Smelling the fragrant hot air, Qu Yunchu drank two bowls in a row, highly approving of this little girl's cooking skills.

Looking at the half-finished pot of soup on the table, she reluctantly touched her bulging belly and then ordered:

"Bring the rest to your uncle to drink."

"what?"

Ke Yan was stunned and said embarrassedly: "Miss, these are all the leftovers from your drinking."

"Hey, you don't know your uncle, he just likes to drink my leftovers."

Anyway, if you have just made it, you have to test the poison yourself, which is not good.

Lowering his voice, Qu Yunchu said with a smile, "You tell my uncle that I have already tasted this soup for him, and it tastes good."

After finishing speaking, he sent Ke Yan out of the door with half push and half resignation.

Ke Yan tiptoed downstairs with the soup in hand and entered Lu Wenqian's room. Before he could enter, he heard a sharp scolding.

"Who gave you permission to break into my room?"

"Uncle, Miss, seeing that you haven't eaten, she specially... asked the servants to bring some soup."

But Yan Wei recounted Qu Yunchu's words again, and Lu Wenqian let her into the room.

Looking at the bottomed soup on the table, Lu Wenqian frowned: "Is there any tasting like this?"

But Yan was so frightened that her heart was pounding, so she had to bite the bullet and make up a random excuse:

"The lady said she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to taste the soup if she drank too much, so she drank an extra bowl."

Lu Wenqian sneered and shook his head.

How could she hide her little thoughts from herself.

But thinking that she had found the whereabouts of the lost snow clam paste without any effort today, Lu Wenqian didn't care, took the soup and drank it by himself.

After taking a few sips, he lowered his head and ordered: "Send it to my room first."

Ke Yan nodded numbly, frozen in place and suddenly at a loss.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't go out soon."

Lu Wenqian gave her a sharp look, but Keyan was so frightened that she ran away.

While drinking the soup casually, Lu Wenqian thought about the recent changes in his wife, and felt that something was wrong no matter how he thought about it.

"It's strange, when did she become so smart?"

Lu Wenqian was confused.

I never thought that Han Ying would have the idea of ​​using Xueha ointment. Not only was this woman sure that the Han family did it, but she also analyzed the hiding place of Xueha ointment. If Ji Zhen really found something from the lumber yard, she is really right The woman looked at her with admiration.

After waiting until evening, Ji Zhen finally returned to the yard with his servants.

More than two hundred boxes of Xueha cream were neatly placed in the yard.

Qu Yunchu heard the commotion but did not go downstairs, but took a nap by the warm stove.

Arriving from Xuanduguan to Qujia Village early in the morning, she was really sleepy, so she didn't bother to meddle in other matters.

Downstairs, Han Ying's legs were already numb with fright. Seeing Lu Wenqian who was being pushed out by Ji Zhen in a wheelchair, she trembled all over and begged, "Second Master, I was just blinded by lard. I'm confused, please forgive me this time."

As he said that, he quickly took out a large stack of banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into his pocket.

"Here is a silver note of 30 taels, please accept it with a smile. I will go back to the mansion to get 50 taels later, and treat it as a tribute to the nobles in the palace for the second master."

Lu Wenqian's eyes were cold, and he casually took the banknotes and threw them directly into the brazier next to him one by one.

"Han Ying, do you think if this bank note turns to ashes, will anyone still be able to use it?"

A few words suddenly popped out of Lu Wenqian's mouth, which scared Han Ying to the point of tightening her scalp.

"Hey, the dead are useful."

Steward Lu sighed beside him, "I just don't know if Master Han is so treacherous, if he can still use this white money in the underworld."

"Second Master, Second Master, please spare your life."

Han Ying begged, but knowing Lu Wenqian's temper, she quickly turned her head and looked at the snow clam paste on the side, and hesitated: "Does Second Master know who wants this batch of snow clam paste?"

Lu Wenqian smiled without saying a word.

What else needs to be guessed about his little interpersonal relationship, isn't it the emperor's new favorite, Concubine Chen Gui.

"It's kind of tricky."

Lu Wenqian half-closed the corners of his eyes.

A smug smile appeared on Han Ying's face immediately.

However, when he was secretly rejoicing, Lu Wenqian waved his hand slowly: "Then take it with you, and let Master Han enter the palace in a few days to be a companion with the one in the palace."

"Lu Wenqian, you are so arrogant..."

Han Ying was very angry, but was forcibly dragged down before she finished speaking.

Seeing that the butler Lu sent someone to drag Han Ying away, Lu Wenqian came back to his senses and stared at the snow clam paste in the courtyard for a long time, then suddenly raised his head to look in the direction of the attic.

Her trip to the Xuandu Temple was really interesting.

Lu Wenqian was suddenly filled with curiosity about this woman.

Could it be that someone in the temple really gave her some advice?
"Put the Xueha cream sent into the palace into the warehouse, and the rest"

His eyes darkened, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Send it to the young lady's room."

Ji Zhen was overjoyed and nodded quickly.

(End of this chapter)