Chapter 54: Sinking in a Dream

Ning Shi was silent, and when he saw that Yu Qi was preoccupied, he didn't ask questions without permission. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He followed him all the way into the room, and had people carry water and bathe and change his clothes.

Then he took out the white square from his bosom and put it on the table with the clothes he was going to wear for the morrow, intending to withdraw.

The young master of his family has not let people keep vigil in the back room since half a month ago.

Yu Heng, who was lying on the bed, quietly swept his gaze over the handkerchief, and said calmly: "Where did the handkerchief come from?"

Ning Shi immediately took the handkerchief and sent it to Yu Heng's eyes: "Seventh Master, I found it at the foot of Zixia Mountain, and I had someone take it to clean it before, and I sent it over at the right time." ”

When he saw the unwounded Seventh Prince in front of the wooden house, he knew that the blood should not belong to his young master, and then he saw that he personally carried people down to Zixia Mountain on Moyu Mountain, and knew that this blood should be from Miss Ji Liu, so when he came over, he asked people to wash the veil and bring it over.

Shi Cai saw that his young master was full of worries, so he immediately took out the handkerchief and deliberately put it in front of his eyes.

Yu Qi grabbed the handkerchief and took a look, and the two nosebleeds of the person on it were indeed gone, and the handkerchief was still as white as ever.

His eyes were heavy, he grabbed the handkerchief into the palm of his hand, raised his eyes, and said, "Go down and sleep." ”

Ning Shimu did not squint, and bowed his head and retreated.

The smoke of the four-legged smoker in the room curled, and Yu Heng grabbed the white handkerchief and put it in front of him, looked at it twice, and the anger in his heart eased.

There are thousands of people in this world, but it is the first time he has seen a character like Ji Liu.

This person is brazen, pretending to be as light as a yellow flower, holding high, and playing insignificant.

Can't see through, can't guess.

This veil was like a thin needle poking his heart, and his heart suddenly hurt but did not see blood.

In the middle of the ring, Yu Heng finally threw the handkerchief under the bed, closed his eyes, and urged himself to sleep.

Whether she smiles or distangues, she can't hide from what she wants, just let her use it for herself, why bother thinking about it.

Where does she have the qualifications to say no to herself!

On a moonless night, in King Jing's Mansion, the second prince was jumping like thunder.

"Failed? Xiao Qi returned to Zixia Mountain safe and sound?" This time, the second prince didn't throw the teacup on the ground, and threw it directly at Zhang He's head, "Songning County failed last time, and Zixia Mountain failed again this time, how did you do things? Zixia Mountain just Yuheng and a guard, two people, two people, you didn't catch many of you? You let him escape? You group of waste! It's all waste!"

The second prince was furious, so he grabbed Zhang He and asked, are you a spy, did you betray me!

He smashed one tea cup after another, and the set of purple and gold lotus colorful Lang kiln tea sets were quickly smashed.

Weng Hong calmly watched Yulin smash all the tea cups, said slowly, and said heavily: "Second master, now is not the time to be angry. ”

"I'm not angry?So what am I going to do, what can I do now?Could it be that I want to take a knife and stab my good brother personally?!" Yulin wanted to pick up the teacup again and smash it over, but suddenly found that the teacup was gone, only a teapot left, he didn't think about it, picked up the teapot and smashed it towards Zhang He's forehead, "Fools, a group of fools, such a good time can't do things, obviously catch it, but still let it run!"

Zhang He knelt on the ground, didn't hide, the teapot hit him, directly making his already bleeding forehead burst out of a large area of red, Rao is no matter how strong his muscles and bones are, he can't resist such a smash, shook his body, and said "It's the subordinates who are not doing things well" and fell to the ground.

Weng Hong looked at the blood on this man-like man's head, he was smashed to the ground, raised his thick eyebrows and said: "Second master, now you should think about how to face the criticism of Emperor Ming'er, I am afraid that this matter will not be able to keep the fire." ”

"What does my Daddy need......?" Yulin didn't finish speaking, and stood up with a loud voice, "Yes, yes, yes, yes! My Daddy, the emperor, the emperor Ming'er must know, you must know that it was me who caught Xiao Qi in Zixia Mountain, and I will definitely cut off my head! Mr. Hong, Mr. Hong, how should this be good, what should I do? At the beginning, you proposed this idea to me!"

Weng Hong looked at Yulin, who was threatening him viciously, and sighed for a long time: "Second master, Your Highness's plan for today is to find the eldest princess and let the eldest princess ask Her Highness for a favor in front of the emperor." ”

"My aunt?"

Weng Hong said: "If the Seventh Prince insists that it was the second master who sent someone to commit the murder, if there is no evidence, the second master naturally does not have to admit it." ”

Yulin nodded hurriedly.

Kill and don't admit this trick, he will.

"What if I get the evidence? Zhang He said, the three dead soldiers in Zixia Mountain have never returned! If there is evidence, what should I do? Is it difficult to be killed or not confessed?"

Speaking of evidence, Yu Lin's whole body trembled even more, and he couldn't even think about it, his father, who believed in the destiny of heaven, knew what the consequences of his murder in Zixia Mountain were!

Peeling the skin and cramping, or beheading for public display?

"If there is really evidence, the eldest princess must be asked to come forward. Weng Hong said solemnly, "Only the eldest princess of Changhua can keep the second master." ”

Yulin nodded again: "Okay, without further ado, I'll go find my aunt now." ”

The eldest princess of Changhua is the only princess who did not send out a kiss by the emperor, and she is most like the queen Shuo, who looks exactly like his grandmother, so after his father became the emperor, he also loved this eldest princess the most.

You can see it by matching her with a champion.

That champion Lang was originally the eldest son of the Dong family, Dong Rongan was the Taifu, the emperor's first teacher, the pillar of the court, the eldest grandson of his family, the champion of high school, is another pillar of the country, just because he was favored by the eldest princess, and Lang Shengsheng, a good son who served the country, was given as a concubine.

The master of the horse seems to be noble and extraordinary, but he only has wealth and glory, and does not have any official position and real power in the court, so he cannot enter the court as an official in this life, and can only be idle for a lifetime.

In the past, when the princess got married, if it wasn't for the neighboring countries, the choice was basically for the children of the poor family, and she would never choose one like this among the meritorious people, and ruin the official career of the good son's life, if it wasn't for the emperor's spoiling of the eldest princess to the bones, how could she marry whoever she liked.

said and muttered to himself, "My aunt is said to have an old Taoist divination who is very good at divination and can borrow luck...... I'll go, I'll go to my aunt, and then ask the old Taoist to make a hexagram. ”

The second prince asked people to prepare horses, and went out of the house in person overnight to find the eldest princess.

Dark pitch black.

The seventh prince, Yuheng, was lying on the big bed in the other courtyard, sinking in a dream, unable to come out.

In his dream, there was a faint candle flame and a hazy white mist, and the place where he stayed was like Penglai Immortal Palace.

After walking a few steps, a person appeared in front of him.

The man was dressed in a white silk robe, with silver threaded embroidery rolling on the neckline and hem of his shirt.

The long skirt was like water, slightly dragged to the ground, swaying on the white marble steps.

There are almost no shining ornaments such as gold, silver, jewelry, etc., but she is as elegant as a fairy, which makes people can't take their eyes off it.