Chapter 17: A New Idea (2)

"Your Majesty. Yukun frowned.

"What?" Rou Dai's thoughts were called back.

"The repeated cases of the tragic death of the humeral minister still have no clue at all. Yu Kun sighed, "Even that little road leader is helpless at the moment. ”

"The Lone King didn't want to investigate any strange cases!" Rou Dai snorted, but disdainful, "How big things have been infinitely expanded by you......? The climate is impermanent? The occasional snow is impermanent? The minister's tragic death must be investigated, and it must also be investigated from the minister's illness or the enemy's revenge! Where are there so many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods! Even if there is, the lone king has been suppressed!"

It can be seen that Wang is in a very bad mood, otherwise he would not have used the topic to play like this. But Yu Kun didn't know what Wang thought in his heart, so he just thought that his illness was at work: "Don't worry. He smiled and comforted, "The minister didn't say that it must have been done by ghosts and gods." It's just that as of now, I still don't have a clue. He was a little anxious, but he didn't say it. It's weird, I hope to end this hellish case before the next minister has an accident!

Rou Dai realized the abnormality of her talent, calmed down slightly, and when she spoke again, she had returned to normal: "Take your time." He raised his hand and patted Yukun's arm.

Yu Kun looked back at Rou Dai and nodded absentmindedly: "Let's put aside the strange case, the assassin's matter also killed the old official." He stopped talking.

Rou Dai chuckled: "It's good to die, it saves us things." At this soft glance at Yu Kun, his words were arbitrary and lazy, "You know, in order to prevent the former queen from leaking out, he will have to die sooner or later." The words that clearly captured the soul became soft on the tip of his tongue, and then his tone became cold, his face sank, and word by word, "All those who know the true circumstances of the death of the former queen will be silenced by me!"

The curtain swayed suddenly, and the wind passed through the hall, bringing in a slight cold.

"Do you need to say this?" Yu Kun smiled back, "The minister has already done it." He thought about it without emotion, frowned unconsciously, and the sentence on his lips came out like this, "Former queen, does she really know our secret!" he sighed inexplicably.

Xu was silent for a moment, Rou Dai snorted and slowly made a spit, and her face was cruel: "Whether she knows it or not, she would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go!"

Never......

For him, the imperial industry of Eastern Liao is as important as life. Then, he must not be lucky enough to make a game for such an irrelevant woman. Soft-heartedness is a taboo for kings.

The sudden "crackling" sound of candles added some vitality to the slightly gloomy hall. Yu Kun bowed his head and responded silently to Rou Dai, his face sinking like death.

Unfortunately, it didn't follow Yukun's wishes, and after a few days of peace and tranquility in the Eastern Liao Kingdom, something strange happened.

In the early morning, a humeral minister set fire to his house and died.

This has served the old minister of the humerus for three generations of the Eastern Liao king, and the prestige of the court is extremely high, and it is the one who took the lead in asking for the crime of dereliction of duty of Yukun that day.

The king did not feel the grief of losing the pillar, but on the contrary, he felt a glimmer of relief. Because of his own prestige, this old minister has always regarded Rou Dai as a thorn in her heart. Now that it's gone, it's also trouble-free.

However, the cases that should be investigated still have to be investigated.

After getting the news, Yu Kun and Qingyuan hurriedly went to the minister's house to check, and the death was the same as the previous victims......

Isn't this a thousand-year-old curse? Qingyuan walked on the corridor path, raised his hand and knocked on his head, thinking so.

Hurried out of the palace and rushed back to the imperial palace before nightfall, he was really tired.

Not long ago, most of the strange snow had melted, and the weather was still very cold, but the corridor of the hall paved with amethyst glazed bricks and tiles was contaminated by the broken snow, breeding a hazy charm that seemed to be flying and beautiful. Qingyuan thought as he walked, and after a moment's negligence, he suddenly stopped his steps.

He is a cultivator, and his perception of foreign bodies and foreign qi is far several times higher than that of mortals. His gut told him...... The aura of this place right now is absolutely wrong!

When it was too late, he hurriedly took out the cinnabar grinding disc from his wide sleeve, laid a silver needle flat on the plate, and followed the guidance of the silver needle and walked around: "Wow, the anger is so strong!"

The millstone spun so fast in his hand that at last it almost flew away!

Walking all the way around, Qingyuan passed through a grassy palace corridor path, and in front of the weeping willows, the mill suddenly froze. Immediately following the stumbling under his feet, he looked up, but he was startled.

Is that...... Queen's Mother!

At this time, the illusion is standing in the ashlar stone clearing behind the willow silk, not biased or oblique, leaning on the west wind, leaning on the fine willow, looking up at the sky, raising his sleeves to cover his mouth and smiling.

She's still so beautiful......

The sudden encounter surprised Qingyuan, and after a little trance, he calmed down the chaos and went forward, and greeted the queen with a bow.

Suddenly, he heard the words, and turned around and looked back. Without much to say, the jaw head excused him from etiquette.

"The Queen's Mother. Qingyuan opened his mouth, "You have extremely heavy yin qi on your body, it's better to ......" He paused slightly, and simply took a few steps forward, frowning and raising his eyes sincerely, "It's better to point a talisman for Niangniang, in order to protect Niangniang's safety." "Yes, if it weren't for the fact that this queen was too full of yin energy, how could the mill lead him to the queen?

However, Qingyuan's kindness, Phantom Xi obviously didn't interest or understand. She glanced at him impatiently, but did not make a sound, shook her skirt and left by herself.

"Queen Niangniang!" Qingyuan didn't think that Qingyuan was a wooden fish head, and when he saw that he was about to leave, he hurriedly pulled out and hurried to his front and raised his arm to stop him, "Let Poor Dao draw a spell for Niangniang, Niangniang!" He pursed his lips and added, "Life can't be joked about casually!" This look is stubborn and tender, but it is very cute.

"You!" Phantom Xi was stopped by him and couldn't move, and there was no one around him to make a move. She took a step forward, Qingyuan took a step back, and then took a step forward, Qingyuan took another step back. After struggling for a long time, the patience in my heart couldn't be suppressed anymore, "a dead one...... You're really!" she raised her eyebrows slightly, her silver teeth were simmering, and her back was thin.

Qingyuan stiffened his neck: "What is it?"

Phantom Xi stretched his eyebrows, and glanced at him lazily: "Don't be embarrassed!" After finishing speaking, he hurriedly turned around and copied the path next to him, brushing his sleeves and leaving.

The willows were green and the mist was faint, leaving Qingyuan who didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while, and stood in place frowning. While pondering, he began to mumble to himself, "That's ...... Shameless!" He raised his eyes and suddenly realized.

But where are the phantom figures around?