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"What about you? Why are you interested in Hang Tingzhi's case? ”

She asked rhetorically.

Pei Qitang is a person who is more cunning than a fox, and he is not the same as helping Hang Tingzhi.

The Gu family has already entered the office, and they will not be in the same league as those who are greedy for military resources, so they are either friends or enemies, rather than waiting for others to come back to their senses to deal with the Gu family, it is better to take this step first.

She couldn't tell Pei Qitang how valuable people like Hang Tingzhi, Ma Rui, and Liu Ziyu would be in the court in the future of Daqi's internal and external troubles.

Langhua said: "It's always like-minded!" ”

Pei Qitang laughed, his eyes clearly reflected Langhua's appearance, and he leaned forward gently: "So you think I'm also such a person, otherwise you wouldn't have put me together with people like Min Huai, Hang Tingzhi, and Han Zhang." ”

This Langhua never thought about it.

"You have never hidden their affairs from me, because you think I will be on this side," Pei Qitang's voice was very soft, as if with the smell of coaxing, "Although I can't help but sometimes scheming, I am still a frank and unrestrained person in your heart." ”

Pei Qitang's posture was straight, he suddenly knew why the male peacock was shaking the colorful feathers on his body hard, and he carefully tricked Langhua, hoping that Langhua could let down his guard against him.

When this man praises himself, he spares no effort and does not blush.

Langhua glanced at Pei Qitang: "Of course not, if I know how to use the seven-powered diagram to settle accounts, I won't ask you to help." For calculations, she just learned simple, can't solve those meta-magic problems, and doesn't know what is stacking and gap accumulation, Pei Qitang holds these books, holds the calculation chip in his hand, and reads it with great interest every day.

"It's not too early," Langhua looked outside, "you should go too, my father will come and ask in a while." ”

It's okay to have no face and no skin, but you can't bore her.

Pei Qitang stood up.

Langhua remembered one thing: "By the way, although you want to overturn the case for King Qing, don't chase the criminal department too closely, you must always find a suitable opportunity to start, otherwise it will cause the emperor's suspicion." ”

Pei Qitang's heart warmed, and he nodded: "I know how to measure." ”

Pei Qitang walked out.

Ah Mo stepped forward to serve Langhua to freshen up and change clothes, sitting on the bed, Langhua always felt as if there was something else in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the outhouse.

Seeing this, Mother Xiao whispered: "There is a bamboo whistle tied to the cage, is it blown and the bird will come back." ”

Only then did Langhua realize that she was worried about the bird sent by Pei Qitang.

Ah Qiong wiped the bamboo whistle with a towel before handing it to Langhua.

Everyone looked at Langhua with great interest.

Langhua tentatively put the bamboo whistle in his mouth, and when he blew it gently, the crisp whistle sounded immediately.

After a while, there was a birdsong outside the window, and Arjun smiled first and said, "Sure enough, I'm back." ”

An emerald green bird stood majestically at the window with its head held high, with a pair of black bean-like eyes, and looked at the people in the room with its head turning, and only flew to the low table beside the bed in the middle of the night.

The room immediately exploded.

Amo brought the lamp, as if to get a better look at the birds.

Langhua is a little afraid of small animals with sharp beaks, in her previous life, when she couldn't see with her eyes, her fingers were pecked by the kingfisher raised by Xu Jinyu, so she could listen to the birds from a distance, but she couldn't get too close to the birds.

Langhua subconsciously shrank back and instructed Xiao's mother, "Bring the cage and see if it wants to return to the cage." ”

Arjun put the cage on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the bird flew over, then stretched its wings and obediently shrank on the branch.

Mother Xiao locked the cage and looked at Langhua with a smile: "Miss, is this cage placed here, or take it outside." ”

Ah Mo just wanted to say that it was better to take it outside, so as not to disturb the eldest lady's rest, but he raised his head and saw Xiao's mother's stopping gaze, and hurriedly closed his mouth.

Langhua said: "Just put it on the low table!" "Since the birds are in cages, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Xiao's mother answered and placed the birdcage on the low table facing the bed.

After blowing out the lamp, Langhua lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but vaguely she seemed to see a hand gently holding her forward: "It's okay, it won't hurt you, take your time......"

A kingfisher flew into the palm of her hand and took away a hemp seed, and Langhua laughed along.

This bright dream gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a smile curled at the corner of Langhua's mouth.

……

Liu Ziyu lay on the bed tossing and turning.

As long as you close your eyes, the Gu family's accounts will immediately appear in front of you, and the emperor's voice will also be in your ears: "Count, give me a clear calculation." ”

Liu Ziyu's heart suddenly jumped.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the biggest problem is that there is a lot of difference in the number of medicinal materials recorded by the household department and the Gu family.

Only those who understand the accounts will find that the root of the problem is not in the medicinal materials, but in the number of the forbidden army and the box army.

This is a far cry from the number reported to the imperial court by local garrisons.

Liu Ziyu couldn't help but want to go to the military department to look up the military registration roster submitted by the soldiers and local garrisons.

As long as you think about this, you can't sit still.

Could it be that Gu Langhua was really surprised, and he wanted to go to Fuyuan Temple to find the answer.

"Come on," Liu Ziyu finally couldn't help it, "I'll prepare the carriage and horses at the end of the time, and I'm going out." "He's going to see what awaits him at Fuyuan Temple.

Before dawn, the welcoming monk of Fuyuan Temple saw a Qinggai carriage, and then Liu Ziyu walked down.

"Master, I want to ask......" As soon as Liu Zi said this, he saw a person slowly walking out of the temple.

This person was wearing a royal blue robe, with a calm and calm expression on his face, and when he saw Liu Ziyu, he bent down and bowed: "Uncle Liu." ”

Liu Ziyu looked at him carefully, and his face suddenly changed: "Are you...... You are Hang Tingzhi. ”

This is Hang Tingzhi, who sued Tang Bin, and he turned out to be here.

The accounts of the Gu family and the appearance of Hang Tingzhi all point directly to one person: Tang Bin.

And he's now involved in it.

Liu Ziyu's clear gaze appeared in front of Miss Gu's eyes.

The Gu family prescribed him a dose of fierce medicine.

"Uncle Liu," Hang Tingzhi said, "Before dawn, let's go in and talk!" ”

It was not yet dawn, everything was quiet, and there were a few more people who were awake.

……

In front of the Xuande Gate in the capital, Hang Wentong walked into the Dengwen Drum Courtyard and picked up the drumstick.

A deafening drum beat seemed to wake up the entire palace.

The officials who were about to go to court couldn't help but turn their heads to look over.

Dengwen drum has not sounded for a long time, since there is the Imperial City Division, no one dares to beat the drum to avenge grievances, because there is an unwritten rule in this dynasty, as long as the Dengwen drum is sounded, you will enter the prison of the Imperial City Division, who can withstand the interrogation of the Imperial City Division, often the injustice has not had time to sue, and the person has died in prison.

Who is it?

The people looked at each other.

Somehow, everyone had a hunch that the drums were like a storm this time, and they didn't know how much of a storm they were going to stir up.

King Ning, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

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Chapter II.

I saw that someone said that it was too slow, so I deliberately revised this chapter, basically combining the rhythm of two chapters into one chapter, so that the next chapter can transition smoothly.