After hearing her question, Mu Yun looked surprised: “What happened about two months ago… I thought you knew it? I didn’t expect you didn’t know it?”

"What did he do? Do you know?" Jiang Chengjia continued.

Mu Yun replied: "Fufeng said he went to the north to handle the document documents left by Dong Daofu. He said that Zhuying went there at the order of Ayi. I thought this was originally discussed by Ayi and you, so I didn't ask more questions."

"What's the matter with this?" Jiang Chengjia turned sideways, faced Mu Yun, opened his eyes that were dull, frowned and said, "I don't know about this at all. I'm afraid my brother may not know..."

Mu Yun said with a strange expression: "What do you mean is that Zhuying is likely to have hidden it from you and Ayi and went to the north privately?"

Jiang Chengjia nodded: "I guess, this should be the case. What's the matter? Just ask your brother indirectly in the evening and you will find out."

"Why not just call Zhuying to ask?" Mu Yun felt that her thoughts were a little tortuous. It would be easier to ask in person, so he made suggestions.

"You have been in the world for so long and have been with the people of the Shui Pavilion for so long. Can't you see Zhuying's temperament? He has always been taciturn and cold, and can hide things the best. If he just faced the inquiry like this, he would definitely not say a word."

Zhuying is a person she trained. Jiang Chengjia knows very well what kind of personality he has.

Mu Yun nodded slightly and murmured to himself: "That's right. Zhuying is just a dull gourd. If you have anything in your heart, you have never been told by others..."

"That's better...we will call the wind? And Tieyi... These two people are closest to Zhuying on weekdays, so maybe they know something."

She turned her eyes, thought carefully, and suggested again.

Somehow, Jiang Chengjia always felt a little uneasy. He listened to Mu Yun's words and showed a hesitation. Then he shook his head and said, "No, Zhuying's mind is the most delicate. If he knew that Fu Feng and Tieyi had been called to ask questions, he would definitely be suspicious. At that time, it would be even more difficult for us to check his recent abnormalities."

Mu Yun gradually became anxious and said with some worries: "This is not possible, that is not possible... Could it be that I will find out the matter by asking Ayi? Didn't you say it? Ayi may not know about Zhuying's private trip to the north. Since that's the case... Even if we learn from him that he did not order Zhuying to go to the north, we can't find anything..."

Mu Yun spoke quickly, and his temper also rose a little. Jiang Chengjia smiled and said, "Of course, we can't rely on our brothers. The storm of Deng being convicted and imprisoned has just begun. In the harem of the previous dynasty and the nobles of the aristocrats of the family were staring at the Dongfu Division, staring at the brothers, waiting to find some mistakes, frame and slander the brothers and the Shui Pavilion... to ensure their safety. If I have to rely on my brothers for this little thing... wouldn't I sit in the position of the master of the Shui Pavilion in vain, and it would be useless?"

"What do you... mean?"

Jiang Chengjia replied: "If Zhuying goes to the north privately, he will always leave some traces in Shangwuxing. Don't forget that after you went to Guangxin, you promoted Song Yang to the deputy helm leader of Shangwuxing. We don't look for Zhuying, but look for him."

"What do you want to do to him?" Mu Yun really didn't understand what she meant, and he guessed randomly in his heart. He lowered his head and stared at her dull eyes, and asked, "Do you want to ask Zhuying about his movements through him? But he worked with Zhuying for less than half a year... Even if he was someone you promoted himself, Zhuying wouldn't believe it easily. He must be too cautious about him, so how could he notice something strange? It would be better to call the wind over and ask... Maybe he can find out something."

Jiang Chengjia said laughing and crying: "Ayi...you misunderstood my meaning again."

"I asked him to come not to ask Zhuying about it. Although Song Yang became the deputy leader of Shangwuxing, he still followed me from time to time and was not with Zhuying every day. Naturally, he did not know Zhuying's whereabouts. I asked him to come just to investigate the documents and storage books that Shangwuxing has been in charge over the past few months.

Zhuying suddenly went to the north privately, and after returning, he was worried, it must be because of the reason. The case documents he could come into contact with on weekdays were archives of Shang Wuxing. He must have seen something and set off for the north suddenly... I wanted to find out the reason for his trip to the north first... and grasp the root of the matter before finding the right direction."

Jiang Chengjia explained his thoughts.

Mu Yun then realized that she stood behind the girl, looked quietly, suddenly realized something, and asked in a low voice: "Have you thought of something? You are thinking about checking Shangwuxing's documentary?"

Jiang Chengjia's smile on the corner of her lips paused slightly and gradually dissipated.

Seeing this, Mu Yun continued to ask, "You really have some guesses in your mind? What is it? Why is it different? Let me tell you something?"

Jiang Chengjia turned his head and sighed. Facing the quiet yard, a hint of sadness appeared in his glossy and gray eyes, and said helplessly: "He suddenly went to the north... I'm afraid he had doubts about his life experience."

Mu Yun was shocked: "You mean..."

Jiang Chengjia turned her back to her, nodded quietly, and agreed to what she thought at the moment.

Mu Yun immediately retorted: "But... there is no one else in the north except Zhao Fu. What can he find out where he goes? Zhao Fu has no idea what happened back then..."

"Zhao Fu really didn't know what happened back then. But he knew in his heart that Zhuying was not a descendant of the Zhao family. If Zhuying had already known something before going to the north to confirm the matter...thing would be a bad thing."

When Mu Yun heard this, he felt a little shocked in his heart, and then said, "Okay, since you have said that, I will immediately call Song Yang to come... Let's check the sect of Shangwuxing in the past few months together."

Jiang Chengjia nodded slightly, reached out and gently covered Mu Yun's hand, and whispered: "Okay. I'll wait for you in the yard."

Mu Yun responded, helped her up from the swing, sat on the chair beside her, covered her with a thick layer of bedding, and settled everything for her before leaving.

Jiang Chengjia pricked up her ears, listened to her footsteps, slowly regained her consciousness, put her hands in the mattress, and gradually clenched into fists.

I don't know how long it took, a slight friction suddenly came from the roof tiles.

The girl sat in the yard and did not hear the movement. She closed her eyes and slept lightly. A cool breeze blew from the screen wall, which made her tremble and opened her eyes half-awake. Just as she was about to get up from the chair, she faintly noticed that someone seemed to be approaching quietly behind her, so she closed her eyebrows and called softly: "Shuihe? Black Tea? How long have I been sleeping?"

However, after she finished speaking, no one responded to her.

Jiang Chengjia felt strange, so he held the chair and turned slightly, trying to listen carefully to the movement behind him, but gradually noticed the abnormality of his footsteps. The people behind her deliberately took extremely shallow steps, as if they didn't want her to notice. She immediately became alert, holding the bedding in her hands, leaving the stool under the chair and couch, holding her toes tightly, and her eyes sank. She called out a few hurriedly: "Shuihe? Black Tea?"

There was still no response around.

Jiang Chengjia lowered her eyes, stretched her body straight, ready to fight at any time. She asked in a low voice: "Who is coming? How did you do my maid?"

Her heart thumped and her fingers clenched into a blue color. The person who came still didn't say anything, but the steps under her feet continued to move forward.

Slowly, Jiang Chengjia heard some familiarity from the tiny and faint voice.

Her heartbeats, her eyes were slightly cool, and she asked with some hesitation and fear, "Zhuying..."

The man finally stopped behind her and stopped on the side of the chair. He still did not answer, but Jiang Chengjia was almost sure that the person coming was Zhuying.

The yard was silent for a long time, and a cold wind blew, and the ground was filled with leaves rustling. The girl sat on the chair and stood firm, straightening her body, but never turned her head. The man behind her finally called out, "Peace Master."

Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Jiang Chengjia finally sank a breath. She endured her doubts and pretended to be calm and said, "What's wrong with you? You don't even inform me? You just climbed over the wall and entered the yard?"

"The Lord of the Pavilion atones for his sins... I am reckless." Zhuying said in a deep voice.

Jiang Chengjia was nervous, wondering what was the reason why he suddenly broke into Bitangzhai at this moment. The breath of Panasonic just started to rise again.

She sat back on the chair and whispered: "Come to my yard at this time...but what important matter is to report?"

Zhuying said softly: "Report to the Pavilion Master, everything is normal for Shangwu, and nothing unusual is happening."

"Then... are you here like this?" Jiang Chengjia felt more and more panicked and became more anxious as he heard it.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhuying lowered her voice and asked, "I came here... for a piece of jadeite cold jade in my hand."

Jiang Chengjia's heart skipped a beat, his forehead chilled, and his expression naturally darkened. He... indeed, knew something.

Zhuying continued: "I only learned recently that this cold jade that my subordinates have been wearing since childhood has another nickname - called Cui Yu, which is a family heirloom of the Lu family, a clan that once glorious in the Great Wei Dynasty."

When he heard this, Jiang Chengjia frowned fiercely, took a breath of air conditioning, held his breath and closed his eyes, and said silently.

Zhuying's voice gradually trembled: "Master...you asked me before why there is this piece of jadeite cold jade on my body? This shows that you knew the origin of this piece of cold jade at that time...Is it? Why did I have a family heirloom treasure of Lu?Master...do you know the reason?"

Jiang Chengjia was panicked and didn't know how to answer, so she just listened quietly.
Chapter completed!