The past is like smoke, who has ever seen the sourness in his heart when he looks back.

Ling Caiwei retracted her distant memories and asked Ying Feiyan: "Back then, the Ling family catastrophe, you and General Ying were both on the list of beheadings, I don't know how you escaped this catastrophe?"

"It's unbearable to look back on the things of the past, don't say it" Ying Feiyan smiled, his eyes passed through Ling Caiwei, as if looking back at the pain that could never be buried.

Everyone has a past that they don't want others to touch, Ling Caiwei pinched the mask he threw on the table, breaking the sudden silence in the room: "In the future, do you plan to go incognito?"

"I have important things to do, there is no more British and non-flame in the world, only geese flying. You just have to remember that. He rarely spoke to her seriously, and the familiarity in his eyes gradually became unfamiliar.

She was shocked to realize that they were no longer the same children they were back then.

"Okay, Yan Feiying, I have something to ask you, have you collected evidence to prove the innocence of the Ling family in the case of the Ling family's collaboration with the enemy?" This question has been entangled in her mind for a long time, since Yan Feiying in front of her is an old acquaintance, she will not go around in circles and have something to say.

"Fat Qi has a lot of mouths, right? Since I was a child, I know that I have run to you to be courteous. Yan Feiying counted the fat qi with disdain, and took out a copper ring from her arms, which was exactly the same as the one on Ling Caiwei's body.

Ling Caiwei asked him in surprise, "Where did you come from?"

Yan Feiying: "My father was arrested and gave it to me when no one was prepared, so I must keep it." ”

Ling Caiwei took it and skillfully opened the copper ring. It turned out to be empty inside.

She took out the copper ring on her body and compared it, and found that although the two copper rings looked the same, but if she looked closely, the poems engraved on the inside of the copper ring were different.

The copper ring in her hand is engraved with a line of small letters, "into the bamboo ten thousand poles obliquely", and the copper ring in Yan Feiying's hand is engraved with a sentence "can bloom February flowers".

"It turns out that there are two such brass rings in this world. What's inside?" Ling Caiwei fiddled with the copper ring in her hand, puzzled.

Yan Feiying moved her lips, hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a painting." ”

"Painting, what painting?" Ling Caiwei grabbed his arm, "Where is the painting?"

Yan Feiying glanced at her hand, and she realized that her emotions were a little out of control just now, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand.

A hint of regret crossed his eyes. said: "The painting is in my house." But it's a pity that I only have one corner in this brass ring. I guess maybe a corner of a painting. I can't tell what the painting is. You need to find another piece to put together to find out what it is. ”

Ling Caiwei's excited mood just now was a little disappointed when he said this: "If it's just an ordinary painting, why should it be packed in a well-made copper ring? What does this painting paint? How can it prove the innocence of the Ling family?"

Yan Feiying saw that she was sad and patted her on the shoulder. comforted: "This case is not only the Ling family's wrongs. Our Ying family is also a victim. I've been following this matter for so many years, and every time I find a clue about a key person, it suddenly stops. Therefore, there is still a long way to go to redress the grievances of relatives who have died unjustly. Later. It's not your business, it's something we both want to accomplish together. I'll walk with you. ”

His words were very reasonable, Ling Caiwei listened to mixed feelings, although Nan Ronglie was helping her find clues, and Fat Ziqi was also treating her with all sincerity, but they were not parties to this matter and could not understand her feelings. Only Yan Feiying has the same pain as her.

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April day, the world is fragrant.

In the northern city of Yunnan, hundreds of ordinary people knelt at the gate of the yamen and shouted to avenge Lord Pei and find out the real culprit. These people take turns kneeling here every day to petition, which makes Yang Ming, the prefect of Diancheng, anxious.

The master ran to report in a panic: "The people outside are gathering more and more, I'm afraid I heard the wind." Do you want to find a few people to scare and scare them!" The master looked at Yang Mingfang's face, wondering if this idea was in line with his heart.

Yang Ming said angrily: "Fart." If it is so easy to solve the problem, you will still be asked to be the master? There are several masters, one is more stupid than the other, and none of them can share the worries of the house. Scare them? There's a prince here, how many heads are you going to carry? Get out!"

The corners of the master's mouth twitched, and he boldly asked: "Then since there is evidence to prove that it was Gan Zhongzhi who poisoned people, why don't you just arrest him? In that way, when the people see that the murderer is brought to justice, they will naturally not come to make trouble." When the people's grievances are settled, it is a good thing to win the hearts of the people!"

"You're big. Yang Mingfang picked up the book on the table and slapped it on the master's head.

"Gan Zhong is the person of the virtuous king, isn't the person who arrested the virtuous king against the queen, you fool is trying to cut off the official road of the mansion!"

The master was still loyal after being beaten, stroked his head and said, "Isn't the master afraid of offending the prince?"

His words were the sore spot that stabbed Yang Mingfang.

He can't afford to offend King Xian, and he can't afford to offend the prince. He originally wanted to settle the case by means of harmony, but when the case was about to be closed, the people were instigated to kneel outside the yamen every day to shout grievances, and the movement alarmed the prince.

The prince did not raise any objections in the first instance, but under the cries of the people, the prince felt that the case was still suspicious and suggested a retrial.

Officialdom has been immersed in prostitution for a long time, and no one is a vegetarian fox. Yang Ming was relieved to understand that most of these people were instigated by the prince's people, because he was dissatisfied with his verdict and did not want to fall out with the queen's party, so he made a conspiracy to make his small prefect in a dilemma.

Now he can't offend either the prince or the virtuous king, and he can't do nothing, and he can't drag it out.

Looking at today's situation, the prince is bound to let him tell the reason.

The master stabbed him in the heart with a knife, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't get sick immediately and not wake up, and when he opened his eyes, the matter was over.

"The crown prince and the virtuous king are not here to cure the drought, but to ask for their lives from the government. Yang Ming was so anxious that he circled around the house, but the master looked at him calmly and said, "Don't worry, my lord, since we can't let the people go openly, let's also use yin tricks." Guarantee to satisfy both the crown prince and the virtuous king. ”

"Oh, what kind of tricks, come and listen!" Yang Ming quickly swept the newly invited master with his eyes, thinking about whether the thief-eyed person in front of him could solve the big problem in his heart.

The master smiled and said: "The case must be retried, but this time, you don't want to try it, please ask the prince and King Xian to try it together." As for the key things such as finding evidence and autopsy, our yamen only participates in cooperation, and the specific operation is done by the prince and the people of the virtuous king. The adults push them to the bright spot, and you sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, as long as the tiger is not injured. ”

Yang Ming patted his head: "Yes! Why didn't I think of it!"

He thought about it in his heart, and it was really a good idea, and the more he looked at this newly invited master, the more pleasing it became, and asked, "What is your surname?"

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(To be continued.) )