Chapter 105: Organs

The note that Gu Yuqing sent to Duanwang's Mansion was like dozens of tons of ignited explosives, and it exploded in Duanwang's Mansion with a "boom". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Even if Princess Duan ordered someone to take Concubine Cheng to interrogate, with this note written by Concubine Cheng herself, even if Princess Duan was not there, she would be able to torture Concubine Cheng in a grand manner.

On the high seat, Princess Duan looked coldly at Concubine Cheng who was kneeling on the ground, looking at her charming face like a fox, and there was a strong yin and ruthless aura in her eyes.

Once the truth is confirmed, even without the consent of Duanwangye, she, as the head of Duanwang's mansion, can beat this slut to death.

From the moment Concubine Cheng entered the gate of Duanwang's mansion, Duanwangye's heart was hooked away by this fox, and Princess Duan's hatred for Concubine Cheng was almost to the bone.

It's just that Concubine Cheng looked at the soft and weak without the wind blowing, but no matter how Princess Duan forced her to ask how to be tortured, she only screamed in pain, but her teeth were tight, and she didn't say a word.

Princess Duan lost her patience, so she was tied up and locked in the firewood room in the mansion, just waiting for Duan Wang Ye to return to the mansion.

But the prince of Duan rested in the palace for several days.

It's not that Duan Wang Ye is diligent, but he is really worried and uneasy.

On the afternoon of the summer solstice banquet, Duan Wang Ye discovered that his study had been stolen, and the secret letters that had been in private contact with Nanyue for many years disappeared.

Such a discovery was like thunder on a sunny day, and Duan Wang Ye immediately summoned his henchmen to order him to go down and secretly investigate who stole his things.

After the order, he hurried into the palace before he even had time to change his clothes.

Outside his study, there were a group of dead soldiers with superb martial arts on covert on duty, and they were able to steal his things smoothly without being discovered by the dead soldiers, which shows that this person is very good at kung fu.

No matter who entered the study and didn't steal anything else, he obviously had only one purpose, that is, to report it to the emperor, and then put himself to death.

How could he sit still and die?

Fortunately, in recent days, there has been a famine in the southwest, and with this excuse, Duan Wang Ye lived directly in the palace on the grounds of discussing disaster relief matters with the emperor.

He wanted to see which bastard ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to break ground on top of his head, he was really impatient!

It has been five or six days since Jixiang was ordered to monitor Lu Jiuzheng, and on this day, Gu Yuqing was packing up her mother's relics, and Jixiang came back in a hurry.

"Miss. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to Gu Yuqing with a dusty face.

Gu Yuqing immediately stopped his movements and looked towards Jixiang, "How is it?" said while signaling Ruyi to pour water for Jixiang.

Xu was in a hurry, coupled with the scorching heat outside, Jixiang's mouth was dry, Gu Yuqing looked at it and felt distressed.

Jixiang took the water cup handed by Ruyi, drank the warm tea in it in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and said: "Miss, the slave has been following Lu Jiuzheng for several days, and there is nothing special about it, just a little, in just a few days, he went to a private house on the outskirts of Beijing three times, and each time he stayed in it for more than an hour before coming out. ā€

The slave felt abnormal, so after Lu Jiuzheng left, she quietly entered the house to explore once, except for the guards, there was no one else living in the house, but every time Lu Jiuzheng came out, he was satisfied, and sometimes he hummed a little song. ā€

Gu Yuqing couldn't help frowning when she heard this, she could satisfy a man to the point of humming a little song, except for women, money and power.

Since there were no people living in the private house, it was obvious that it was not for fun.

As for rights, Gu Yuqing shook her head in her heart, it was even more impossible.

The person who can grant Lu Jiuzheng's rights, except for the current His Majesty is his master, Duan Wangye, how can these two people with distinguished status meet him in such a place, and meet him three times in just a few days, it is absolutely impossible.

Money...... Gu Yuqing remembered the task assigned to her by the "Heavenly Machine" Shenyu a few days ago: to get a carriage of gold bricks back.

Thinking about this, Gu Yuqing had a rough answer in his heart, thought for a moment, got up and looked at the already dark sky outside, and ordered: "Now go to Lu Jiuzheng's house on the outskirts of Beijing." ā€

Even if you go to the secret investigation, you naturally can't go in openly.

The carriage stopped dozens of miles away from the house, the three of them were each dressed in black night clothes, Ruyi was responsible for luring the mansion away, Jixiang hugged Gu Yuqing's waist, pointed to the ground on tiptoe, performed light work, and quietly fluttered at the door of the house.

The door was closed, and a large lock was placed in front of the deadbolt.

Jixiang pulled out a silver hairpin on his head, under the bright moonlight, the silver hairpin glowed, turned slightly, only heard a slight sound of "click" at the lock cylinder, and Jixiang silently took down the lock that had been opened.

When Gu Yuqing raised his feet and entered the house, Jixiang closed the door again, and re-locked a big lock in his hand with a "click", and everything was done without a trace.

After the door was locked, Ji Xiang flew on the roof above his head on tiptoes, gently lifted the stone blue tile at the skylight, and jumped down.

In the darkness of the night, she was dexterous like a ghost, coming and going without a trace, and at the other end of the house, Ruyi had already thrown off the mansion that came to chase them, and was rushing towards them without a trace.

By the moonlight, Gu Yuqing carefully examined this seemingly ordinary room.

The furnishings in the house are extremely simple, even, simple to the point of simplicity, as soon as the utensils are furnished, even the house of the last maid of the Hou Mansion of Chinan is several times stronger than here.

Gu Yuqing would never believe that such a room could attract Lu Jiuzheng, the senator of the military department, like magic, so that he could come three times in a few days, and after staying for an hour each time, he could still hum a little song in a good mood when he left.

Unless, Lu Jiuzheng is sick.

has been an official in the court for several years, and was looked down upon by Duan Wang Ye to conspire with each other, if this kind of person says that he is sick, then there will be no shrewd people in this world.

Therefore, there must be a hidden mystery in this house, and there is no hole on the other side of the unknown.

Because his study was arranged by the masters of the Mo family, Gu Yuqing also knew a little bit about the buttons of these mechanisms, his eyes were like arrows, and he scanned the room inch by inch, for a long time, Gu Yuqing's gaze was fixed in front of a wooden Bodhisattva statue.

The Bodhisattva has fallen a thick layer of dust, which can be seen that no one has cleaned it for a long time, but the index finger she raised is exceptionally smooth, and under the illumination of the moonlight, there is even some reflection.

Gu Yuqing picked up the handkerchief and put it under her hand, and was about to try to rotate the Bodhisattva's index finger, when suddenly Jixiang said in her ear: "Miss, let the slave come." ā€

Gu Yuqing knew the meaning of auspiciousness, she was afraid that once this organ was touched, unexpected dangers would fall from the sky.

If there is really danger, how can I be willing to let Ji Xiang accept it on his behalf.

Gu Yuqing shook his head and said, "You wait for me." With that, the hand was forced, and it rotated slightly.

Holding his breath and contemplating, he could only hear the sound of a mechanism being touched, and then a stone door flashed out of the wall behind the Bodhisattva.