The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

Nearly seven days had passed since Qianshan Tower was destroyed, Wenhe Hall caught fire, and Zhang He was punished.

Jiang Zhiyue felt more and more that something was wrong.

Lu Qingxiao only appeared once, and Shen Mo never appeared.

There were only daily letters reporting safety and snacks.

He said that he wanted Shen Mo to cooperate with him on some important task, but he wouldn't even let him go home to report his safety?

The more Jiang Zhiyue thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Changying, go ask my brother to come over and tell him that I have something urgent to do."

If it were someone else it would be fine, but Shen Mo's identity was special and she was worried.

It's not a good idea to ask this matter to anyone, so I have to leave it to my brother.

Jiang Tiyu arrived at Yansiyuan very quickly and sent everyone around him away as soon as he arrived.

Jiang Zhiyue asked hurriedly: "Brother, have you seen Shen Mo these days?"

Jiang Tiyu was puzzled: "Isn't he working for Lu Qingxiao and can't get away these days?"

Jiang Zhiyue shook his head: "Lu Qingxiao didn't come to see me, and Shen Mo just sent people to bring snacks every day to let me know he was safe."

"Brother, don't you think there's something wrong?"

Jiang Tiyu was stunned, and looked at Jiang Zhiyue with a frown: "You know?"

Jiang Zhiyue nodded. "This time he insisted on going in person, so I..."

"No need to say more, I will go to Jingjiwei in person."

Jiang Tiyu knew very well the knot in Shen Mo's heart. He hated Qianshan Tower to the core.

"Brother, wait!"

Jiang Zhiyue called Jiang Tiyu, slowly stood up, and handed the silver hairpin in his hand to Jiang Tiyu.

Jiang Tiyu looked at Jiang Zhiyue in surprise.

Jiang Zhiyue said, "This is what Chang Hui prepared for Shen Mo, saying it's to celebrate him following the commander in chief and accomplishing something big."

Jiang Tiyu was stunned.

Jiang Zhiyue added: "Changying also prepared his favorite snacks, and Aunt Song in the kitchen is also thinking about him."

Jiang Tiyu held the silver hairpin tightly in her hand and nodded to her sister: "I understand."

"If, if he is seriously injured, don't hide it from me, brother."

Jiang Zhiyue's eyes slightly reddened when he thought of this possibility: "Where else can I recuperate better than the Duke's Mansion?"

"Master Baicao is at home, doesn't he know?"

Jiang Tiyu became more and more confident as his sister spoke. He said, "Don't worry, Ah Chan. I will definitely bring the person back."

Jiang Zhiyue watched Jiang Tiyu leave.

Changying and Changhui walked in and looked at each other.

Especially Chang Hui, she almost cried: "Miss, Shen Mo is..."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Chang Hui and said, "No, he promised me that he would come back safely."

"Lu Qingxiao said Shen Mo is alive. He won't lie to me."

Lu Qingxiao has not appeared in the Duke's Mansion in recent days.

After the hunting in the Nine Mountains was over, General Lu went to the northern border to garrison.

It is easy to imagine that General Lu must have handed over all the affairs in the capital, but the only question is who will take over.

It's very obvious now.

I'm afraid Lu Qingxiao is so busy that he has no time to rest.

Jiang Zhiyue thought about it, called Shiqi out, and asked her to run the trip for him.

Shi Qi hesitated a little, "Miss, why don't you ask Xin Jiu to go? It's better for me to stay by your side."

Jiang Zhiyue didn't expect Shiqi to refuse.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of the anonymous letter she had received not long ago, which made her cautious.

She left Shiqi alone and asked seriously, "Did he tell you something?"

Shiqi uttered an "ah" and blinked in panic: "Who? What did you say?"

Jiang Zhiyue sighed lightly, Shiqi was really bad at hiding secrets.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't want to make things difficult for her, so he agreed with Shiqi's opinion.

Let Xin Jiu go to Jingjiwei on her behalf to deliver something to Lu Qingxiao.

After this arrangement, Jiang Zhiyue completely gave up the idea of ​​taking a nap.

She turned around, walked to the beauty couch and lay down, closing her eyes, quietly thinking about what had happened recently.

Qianshan Tower was destroyed, and soon after that, a fire broke out in the palace.

The fire in the palace must be related to Qianshan Tower.

Who is involved with Qianshan Tower and even has the ability to plant pawns in the palace?

Jiang Zhiyue went over it in his mind and thought of two particularly outstanding people.

King of Wei, Xie Xiang.

Jiang Zhiyue opened her eyes suddenly, she seemed to have missed some very important clue.

"Changying, where is the anonymous letter? Bring it to me."

Jiang Zhiyue's heart was pounding. She always felt that there must be some clues in this anonymous letter.

Last time, she missed it.

Changying found the anonymous letter and handed it to Jiang Zhiyue.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the envelope carefully.

She first touched it carefully, feeling the paper, then picked up the letter and sniffed it.

Then he felt around for the side with the words written on it.

Jiang Zhiyue stroked the texture of the paper and found it was top-quality paper.

"Long Ying, fire stick."

Jiang Zhiyue didn't know from which miscellaneous book he remembered that some inks were quite magical.

After the writing dries, the writing disappears.

The writing will only appear after it is heated by fire or soaked in water.

Jiang Zhiyue didn’t know if there was such a technique, but she still wanted to give it a try.

She took the fire starter from Changying's hand and carefully moved it under the paper to heat it.

The paper had heated up, but not a single word appeared.

Jiang Zhiyue was a little disappointed.

But at the moment she extinguished the fire, she smelled a slightly special scent of ink.

Jiang Zhiyue was immediately delighted and brought the paper closer to smell it.

Changying also became nervous when she saw her young lady's actions.

Jiang Zhiyue tried hard to recall, this kind of ink was rare.

Chang Hui said, "The Fifth Miss is good at painting. Did you smell this scent from the Fifth Miss?"

Jiang Zhiyue really couldn't remember.

Hearing this, another plan came to mind.

"Chang Hui, go ask Miss Five to come over and tell her that I want her to do me a favor."

Chang Hui immediately knelt down, nodded, and trotted out.

Jiang Zhiyue's eyes fell on the paper and he decided to wait until Jiang Fuyao arrived before deciding whether to soak it in water.

While waiting for Jiang Fuyao, Jiang Zhiyue read the paper over and over again.

Although the paper is of high quality, there are not many families who can afford it.

It is too difficult to find clues from the paper, but the scent of ink is very unique.

When Jiang Fuyao arrived, Jiang Zhiyue was holding a piece of paper and looking at the sun.

"Achan, what are you doing?"

Jiang Fuyao stepped in, and Jiang Zhiyue turned around and gave her a long-awaited smile: "Fifth sister."

Jiang Fuyao walked quickly to Jiang Zhiyue and asked, "Is there anything I can help with?"

"Fifth sister is good at painting and uses a lot of ink on a daily basis. I would like to ask Fifth sister to help me identify the fragrance of this ink."

Jiang Zhiyue said to Jiang Fuyao, repeating the action of using the fire stick to smoke out the ink fragrance.

Jiang Fuyao subconsciously closed her eyes and sniffed carefully.

After a long while, she opened her eyes and said, "This is Fuqiu Mo."

Jiang Zhiyue was delighted, "Fifth sister knows about this ink?"

Jiang Fuyao had a complicated expression on her face. "The Third Young Master gave me a piece of ink. When it gets hot, it has a faint fragrance of lotus. It is the Lotus Ink."

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned. Ying Xu?