Chapter 50: The Murder of the Horse
When Su Chi's carriage arrived at the market, Su Chi got out of the car and began to look around, and Si Fu saw that Su Chi had walked half a street and didn't even care about the carriage behind him, and followed all the way without knowing the truth: "What is the girl looking for?"
"That day, I left the mark of our Su family on the market, and now it seems that it has really been erased by the people of King Qinghe. www.biquge.info"Su Ji was not surprised, she already had an abacus in her heart.
"King Qinghe, isn't King Qinghe in Jinling, why can't he get along with us?" Si Fu didn't understand that Su Chi just parked his horse on the side of the road, but Su Chi's words surprised her.
"Si Fu, Su Chongyao is the king of Qinghe. He brought us to Qinghe, with Su Hexiang of the Xie family on his body, black veil covering his face, and his throat as if he had been roasted by a smoky fire, so many coincidences could not be someone else. "Su Chi is already very sure of Chongyao's identity, but at this time, what is his intention in appearing in Qinghe County in disregard of His Majesty's will? Who is the murder of the important court officials in Qinghe County? Behind these things, what role did Ning Qiongzhen, the king of Qinghe, play? Su Chi was puzzled.
I don't know if it's because of the murder, the market seems to be deserted, and Su Chi has no other way, after leaving a mark in a few obvious places, he inquired all the way to the most famous local teahouse. There is no place where the news spreads faster than the teahouse, and now that she can't go out, and now she has nothing to do, it is better to ・・・・・・ Suchi to support her cheek with one hand and make a hesitant look.
"Ah Chi, Ah Chi, you are really here!"
A familiar voice came from the door, and Su Chi turned his face in surprise with tears in his eyes. Suzen didn't hesitate to put his hands on her shoulders outside, looking at this sister she hadn't seen for a month from top to bottom. Su Chi was dressed in red, with a hosta hairpin in his hair, and his eyes were red, and he couldn't stop crying・・・・・・
"The girl should watch her eyes, but she must not shed tears. Si Fu wiped Su Chi's tears with a handkerchief, and later the more he wiped it, Su Cen also wiped it for her. Su Chi is actually not such a sad person, but it is just the sequelae of the last eye disease. Si Fu knew Su Chi's temperament, and even though he was worried, he didn't dare to put Su Chi's eyes in front of Su Cen. Su Chi was rescued by King Qinghe, after all, it would hurt Su Chi's reputation if it was spread out, and he would always be wronged if he talked about marriage in the future, so Si Fu didn't say anything.
"Why are you here, I'm going crazy looking for you these days, and if you continue like this・・・・・・" Su Cen's eyes were red when he looked at it, but it was not because he was crying, but because he hadn't slept well for a while, and he was relieved to find Su Chi.
"Childe, let's take the girl back to the post house first, and said slowly on the way. Zhou Cong was afraid that the girl would find it, but the son was tired and couldn't support it and fell down first.
Su Chi told Su Cen in the carriage that he went out for a walk in Fenggu that night and was fascinated by the miasma, and then he was dragged all the way by a crazy horse and almost died, and was later rescued by a pair of master and servants, she didn't say much about the appearance of the man, only that he was dressed in black and called himself "Chongyao".
"It's not surprising that all the guards who kept vigil that night were so enchanted by the miasma that twenty-seven people died, so it was only discovered the next day that your carriage had disappeared. My father felt a little dizzy because he took people to survey the terrain and got into the carriage, and he didn't know that he hadn't woken up all night. Ah Chi, it's all my fault, if I hadn't lost my temper with you that day, I would have stayed next to you. These days, my father is unconscious, but it's good that there is a doctor by his side, if you have a ・・・・・・ in case" Suzen could barely say any more.
Unable to bear to see Su Cen's self-blame, Su Chi interrupted him with a remark: "Father also inhaled miasma?
"I'm still asleep, but don't worry too much, I've called seven or eight doctors, and they all say that their lives are safe, but it's still unknown when they will wake up. Su Zen's tone was gloomy, and Su Chi rarely saw him so solemn and sad.
"I heard that something happened in Qinghe County, who is it? How did the eldest brother know that I was here?" I thought it would take some effort to find Su Cen, but I didn't want to be reunited so soon, but Su Chi asked in surprise.
"Didn't you invite me here?" Someone from the post house brought this letter, and as soon as I saw that it was your handwriting, I hurried over. ”
Su Chi took the letter: "Can you leave that person?" There were only four words on the letter: Xianfeng Teahouse.
He said it was a child, handed the letter to the messenger and left. At that time, Su Cen was discussing Su Yuan's condition with the doctor, and suddenly heard someone come to deliver a letter, and when he opened it, he saw that it was Su Yuan's flying white body. Although Su Yuan used Xingshu to write official documents, Su Yuan's private documents were used in Feibai, in other words, the successive heads of the Su family used Feibai, and it was Feibai written in the left hand. Feibai was created in the Han Dynasty, and the font is elegant, but it is extremely difficult to learn. When Su Cen came to Su's house, she was already past the good age of learning calligraphy, and Su Yuan was not demanding, and Su Chi didn't need to learn it, but her Xiaokai really didn't have much hands, and she had been pestering Su Yuan for a long time, and she had even practiced a hand that was almost the same as Su Yuan's Feibai.
Su Cen took the letter in Su Chi's hand and tapped his fingers on the white paper: "Feibai who can write about Su's family, Feibai of Su's family, Father is unconscious, and you are not here, who will be the messenger?"
As if she had suddenly reminded Su Chi, she turned around and rubbed the words on the paper: "Maybe it's someone arranged by the Su family on this side of Qinghe? Although there is no malice after all, why did you live in the post house, big brother, why did you come to Qinghe?"
"After your accident that night, my father fell into a coma, so I had to bury the guards and take my father out of the valley. In addition to Sang Yu to take care of his father, I followed the others to look for you in Fenggu, when my father was unconscious, Sang Yu had to bring my father to Qinghe County. First, the conditions in Qinghe County are better, and there are some good doctors; second, most of our guards have lost half of them in the peaks and valleys, and the rest are also unable to leave the peaks and valleys. Although our family has no contact with the Fu family, you have gone to the eldest princess a lot over the years, and you are colleagues, so it is not difficult to think about it. As soon as Sang Yu took his father into the city, he met Lord Yang of Qinghe County, and the post house was full of people with horses, so Lord Yang arranged his comatose father to his official residence. When he heard the news, he was really very enthusiastic, because his father never woke up, and the daily servants and medicine came and went, and it was always inconvenient to live in someone else's house. What's more, the horse is very humble, his father is a first-class national prince, and when he is older, he will simply give up the post house, and Sang Yu will take into account his father's body and be kind. At this, Suzen clenched his fists fiercely, turned away, and took a breath.
Su Zen's fingers unconsciously tapped on the carriage, and Su Ji felt that his heart was a little tight, like the kind of heart contraction that he had managed to reach a high place and was about to fall after playing a roller coaster in his previous life. Su Chi raised his eyes to look at Su Cen, and there was indescribable nervousness in his voice: "And then?"
"The colt has been killed. ”