Huan Zicheng slowly turned around and continued to move forward, his indifferent voice came with Shuo Feng, and when he heard it in his ears, he was still awe-inspiring: "This woman will die in half a year." ”

"No. Jing Hong immediately responded, and his face became cold again: "This woman is really vicious, as long as I think of the lies she said in the Shoucheng Palace, I can't wait to kill her with one sword." ”

Huan Zicheng glanced at her lightly: "There are always not enough medicine people in the medicine house, so she will make up for it." After a pause, he said casually: "That Ah Pu is a good billet." ”

Jing Hong was stunned for a moment, and Fang understood what he was talking about.

Before the hidden piles of the hidden hall became dark piles, they were all called "blanks".

She frowned and said in a deep voice, "She knows a lot, and it's useless to live." ”

"It's okay, there's medicine. Huan Zicheng's voice was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his expression: "There is a special medicine in the hidden hall, which is said to make people forget the past. ”

Jinghong was not surprised when he heard this, and nodded: "I know, the Hidden Hall Dead Soldier came here like this." ”

Huan Zicheng walked forward slowly, his dark clothes were blown by the wind, and a horn was rolled up from time to time.

Jinghong didn't go any further.

This topic should end here.

After walking silently for a while, Jing Hongfang asked softly: "Lord, that fake Thirteen Niang, do you want to try it in person?"

"There is no need for that. Huan Zicheng said lightly, looking sideways at a withered willow not far away, with a look like an ancient well without waves: "Mr. has asked." ”

After a moment's pause, he looked at Jinghong again: "What did she explain?"

Jinghong's face showed disdain, and he sneered: "Ah Zi gave her a spell, and she said everything." She confessed that there was a man named Ah Cook, who had often visited her since she was very young, and also drew a detailed map of the secret room of the Huan Mansion, and wrote down the secrets of the secret room, so that she knew everything about it, so she knew a lot about the secret rooms in the mansion. ”

"Ah Cook?" Huan Zicheng's expression seemed to move slightly: "Her Royal Highness the princess seems to have also talked about this person." ”

Seeing that he actually called Qin Su a princess, Jing Hong seemed to be a little dissatisfied, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "After interrogation, His Royal Highness learned that this Ah Fu is a servant of a qin master surnamed Mo, and the violinist's name is Mo Buli, and I don't know where it came from, it is very mysterious, and there seem to be many capable people under him." He entered Guangming Palace as a pianist, volunteered to serve His Royal Highness, and was willing to help him complete great things. Many things were secretly planned by this inseparator, and His Royal Highness has already explained them all. ”

At this point, she lowered her voice and said softly, "Also, Your Majesty's Chitose soup...... The 'erosion and decay' mixed in it is inseparable. According to the news from His Royal Highness Tang Guojiu from the Hidden Hall, someone in the Guangming Palace sent a batch of gold beads from the Hidden Hall, worth 100,000 yuan, in exchange for these poisons. His Royal Highness said that this was all done by Mo and had nothing to do with him. ”

"That's a lot of money. Huan Zicheng's voice was extremely cold, and his face was expressionless: "The timing of this drug is at the beginning and end of the battle of Surabaya Pass." If the Huan clan is defeated in this battle, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may have been abolished at this moment, which is really a good opportunity for His Royal Highness to ascend. ”

"My lord is right. Jinghong nodded in agreement: "The second highness said that the plan set by Mo Buli is: first abolish the prince, and then set up His Royal Highness, and then secretly help the third and fourth two people to fight with His Royal Highness, and when both are defeated, it is the time of the Dragon Royal Bintian, and then shake out that His Majesty was poisoned, and the charge will be detained on His Highness." If the second highness dies, the second highness can successfully practice the Zuo. As for the third and fourth highnesses, they all have a lot of handles held by the second highness, so they will naturally be honest. ”

Huan Zicheng bowed slightly, and there was still no expression on his face: "It's a good plan, but it's a pity that it didn't get it right from the beginning." ”

The root of all this also lies in the fact that Huan Zicheng and Qin Su were both born.

This life is no longer the previous life, and the outcome of everything and everyone is naturally very different.

At this time, Wen Jinghong said again: "His Royal Highness also explained that the bureau of Qingzhou was not set up by him, and he came into contact with Mo Buli in the eighth year of the Middle Yuan Dynasty, and the bureau of Qingzhou has already been laid out for most of it. Mo Buli seems to have a great hatred for the Huan family, and he also has an inexplicable hatred for the Qin family, and he also takes a fancy to the Qin family's wealth, so he simply made the Qingzhou bureau very large, and used it as a vote to gain the trust of the second highness, and the two joined forces. The Second Highness said that if Shuanghe's crime is confirmed, the family wealth of the two surnames Qin and Cheng will fall into the hands of the Second Highness, and then pull the Marquis of Han'an Township to take the blame, then the assets of the Fan family will also be used by the Second Highness. ”

At this point, she seemed to remember something, took out a page from her sleeve, looked at it carefully, and continued: "His Royal Highness also explained that he has a strategist under him, surnamed Zhou Jilie, who is quite talented, and he is the helper that Mo Buli gave him. After the incident in the Shoucheng Palace, we turned the entire imperial city upside down, and we didn't find what he said Mo Buli and Zhou Jilie and others, including Shi Youde, the missing palace people in Guangming Palace, a total of thirty-seven people. ”

Huan Zicheng let out a "hmm" and turned his head to look around.

By this time, they had already walked out of the gate of the prison, and outside the gate was a gravel clearing, without trees or grass, and bare, but it was a good place to talk.

"Lord, do you want to listen down?" asked Jinghong, holding the note in front of him and looking at it carefully.

Huan Zicheng looked at her for a while, and a very faint smile welled up on his lips: "It's embarrassing for you to ask Cheng Zong to manage the confession." ”

Jinghong was stunned, glanced at his face, hurriedly picked up the note, and said seriously: "The subordinate is a rough man, and now when it is time to employ people, the lord is very wise to use the rough man of his subordinates in detail." ”

The smile in Huan Zicheng's eyes became a little thicker, and he hooked his lips and said: "Work hard for Cheng Zong for a few days, and when Su Changling comes back, he will take care of these things." ”

Jing Hong immediately looked relieved, patted his heart and said, "That's great." Don't hide it from the lord, I listen to these people crying and talking to me every day, and my subordinates are really big. ”

Huan Zicheng finally laughed and shook his head: "How many years have passed, Cheng Zong's temperament has not changed at all. ”

Jinghong seemed to be a little embarrassed by him, stretched out his foot and habitually paddled on the ground, and said in the period: "The lord has always known, his subordinates have never liked to sit, it is best to let his subordinates walk eight hundred miles a day, and his subordinates will be happy, these delicate work...... Subordinates really can't do it. ”

"I know. Huan Zicheng nodded, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes were deep.

Seeing that he didn't mean to be angry, Jinghong finally breathed a sigh of relief, so he took another step forward and asked tentatively, "Then the subordinate continues?"

Huan Zicheng nodded and strolled forward.