"Do you know who wrote the song "Qingyu Case Yuan Xi"?"

A dull and eerie voice sounded, echoing in the narrow room, the four walls blocked the sound transmission, the outside could not hear what was being said inside, the dark figure knelt on the ground, the trembling body saw the unpeace in his heart, the sweat of the bean dripping from his forehead, every drop seemed to have gone through great effort to drip down, swaying in front of his eyes, the man resolutely did not move.

Slightly lowered his head, small movements in the eyes of the person in front of him, gradually became cold, pupils and the cold wind in the darkness fused with each other, blowing everyone, his fingers tapped on the tabletop, the half-open teacup was full of heat, the ripples shook round and round, scattered from the middle to both sides, the sound of the knocking sounded in the heart of the person below, it was undoubtedly a shocking wave, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Don't you know?"

The voice was still like this, and the people below were even more nervous, their eyes were fixed on the ground, and they didn't dare to move a little, and the person in front continued to bang on the table, making a terrifying sound, one, two, three .......

"Dodo."

The voice was long and slow, from slow to fast, gradually speeding up, and at the end, it stopped directly, the man lifted the cup of tea that had almost become cold, put it to his mouth and took a sip gently, closed the lid, put it on the table, and put his hand on the table, this time he did not knock, but stared at the man in front of him: "Is there no news at all?" ”

It seemed that his anger was heard from this voice, and the man below finally reacted, raised his head with a low head, and said: "Lord Hui, according to the clue found by the small one, the word is related to Yang Jiong and Jiang Jiang, and the little one has tried their best to investigate, but they kept silent about it and directly kicked the little one out." ”

When the voice came here, the man's eyes gathered in front of him, and seeing a trace of coldness in his eyes, he hurriedly said: "However, the news that the little one heard from the street shop is that it is said that the author of the poem is related to Yang Jiong and Jiang Jiang, and they must know that person, because the word came out of their hands, and the little one can be 100% sure that the person must be their acquaintance, so the small guess is ......." ”

The man stopped talking, his face was a little embarrassed, he looked up at the man in front of him, the man groaned on the table, and began to knock again, the voice gradually became louder, and the dull and heavy momentum pressed on the man below, and he didn't dare to have any extra thoughts in his heart.

"Jiang Jiang? Jiang Ke's son? And Yang Jiong, it seems that that person is him? However, he couldn't have that kind of intelligence? Could it be him? ”

The man's face became very cautious, staring into the distance, the man below could feel the oppression just by kneeling, more uncomfortable than he was intriguing with others outside, and he couldn't even breathe, and the sound of heavy breathing spurted out of his nose, looking at the man in horror.

"Hee-hee, if it were him, things would be better, but the above should be happy to hear the news." His face changed from shock to evil smile, the angle of the corners of his mouth was inimitable, and the trembling beard made him look a little more treacherous and a little less clear.

"Let's go down."

With a wave of his hand, he turned and walked away, and the man quickly left, without saying any nonsense, and the room fell silent again, so silent that it was ominous.

…………

In the palace, there is a person kneeling on the ground, holding a letter in his hand, kneeling respectfully on the ground, his eyes are not the same as looking into the distance, waiting for the voice above, there is a person sitting above, it is Tang Gaozong Li Zhi, his side is half snuggled up to Wu Meiniang, she still has the charm and looks at the adults below, and her little hand is on Li Zhi's arm, like a little girl, it is gentle.

Tang Gaozong Li Zhi nodded his beard and smiled: "What happened to Pei Aiqing?" ”

Pei Yan reacted quickly and replied: "Back to Your Majesty, yesterday there was a good poem in the garden on the night of Shangyuan, as soon as this word came out, it became popular in Chang'an, and in less than half a day, it has become a topic of conversation among the people after tea and dinner, and Weichen specially came to report to Your Majesty." ”

Holding it high, Pei Yan's face was calm, and he kept sneering in his heart, see how you can jump this time, can't you live your life well? I don't want to be so arrogant, I didn't want to do it, but since you jumped out, then you don't need me to make a move, someone will naturally make a move.

Li Zhi took the fold, opened it, and said: "

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain.

The BMW carved car is full of incense, the sound of Feng Xiao moves, the pot light turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight. ”

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, that person ...... But in the lamplight, the person is in the lamplight, good words, good words, Qingyu case, Yuan Xi, is this the name of this word? Good words. Li Zhi was very happy, the more he read, the more he tasted, and his heart suddenly returned to the scene at that time, the lights were dazzling, the lights were flickering, and in that place where the lights were shining, there was a figure that he wanted to find, it was her, even if he had been looking for her thousands of times, I was never tired of it.

"Good words, good words, Mei Niang, look at it." After Li Zhi finished reading it, he handed it to Wu Meiniang next to him to watch, Wu Meiniang's small hand opened, her eyes were hazy, her lips trembled slightly, and she muttered this poem, after one time, and again, again, three times, she was still reluctant, and her hands were still holding the letter, and she was one of the sentences "The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was in the lamplight", what a beautiful picture it was, what a pure emotion it was.

The words are good, the sentences are good, the emotions are good, all of a sudden it reminds people of that picture, and it can't be forgotten for a long time, Li Zhi has his smile on his face that has not changed for a hundred years, and he is a good man, and said peacefully: "I don't know who made this word?" ”

Who wrote it?

Finally came to this problem, Pei Yan was endlessly excited in his heart, tried to control the emotions on his face, and arched his hand: "Back to Your Majesty, the author of this word is written by His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince Li Zhe, but His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is low-key and doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he didn't come out to admit it." ”

is low-key, no matter how low-key you are, it's not a word from you, a letter to the high-profile, Li Zhou doesn't know, if he knows that he is hiding something that he has killed at once, and if he tells his father and mother, wouldn't this be to tell the whole world that "Qingyu Case Yuan Xi" was made by Li Zhou, then Li Zhou wouldn't be pushed to the fire all of a sudden, and he couldn't help himself.

"Oh? Zhe'er? Can Master Pei find out? Zhe'er, how can he write such words? "Don't talk about Li Zhi, even Wu Meiniang next to her didn't believe that things were like this, she didn't say that it was Li Xian, she wasn't so surprised, Li Zhe, just .......

Pei Yan didn't stop if he didn't kill Li Zhou, and said firmly: "Back to Your Majesty, Niangniang, what Wei Chen said is true, this poem is indeed made by His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, and Wei Chen was one of the judges in the garden at that time, and he saw it with his own eyes, so he can't be fake." ”

Pei Yan directly ignored many details at that time, such as Li Zhou's makeup, he didn't recognize it at a glance, and after investigation, he was still uncertain.

"Really? Why doesn't I look like Zhe'er? Li Zhou still didn't want to believe this ridiculous words, it seemed a little impossible for a person who could even do it to Mr. Guozijian to write such a poem?

Even if he didn't know the person Pei Yan was talking about, or if it was his other sons, he could understand it, after all, they still couldn't be compared with Li Zhou, what kind of material Li Zhou was, and what kind of literary talent they were, he probably understood it, this kind of thing, he didn't dare to think about it in his dreams.

"Your Majesty, what Wei Chen said is not a lie at all, if Your Majesty doesn't believe Wei Chen's words, you can go to His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to ask, will the matter be clear soon?" Pei Yan pointed the finger at Li Zhou all of a sudden, and got out of the matter, whether it was or not, Li Zhou would definitely be in trouble, if not, when the time came, a sentence of Weichen was blinded, and he believed the words of his subordinates, Weichen was wrong, he didn't believe that Li Zhi could really remove him.

Li Zhi was confused by Pei Yan's words, looking for Li Zhoulai, isn't this nothing to do? Whether he admits it or not, you have nothing to do, besides, it was really Li Zhou's doing, so what?

"There's no need for this, Lord Pei is an important minister of the country, and he can't work hard for this little thing, I see, this matter is like this, whether it is or not, it is just a poem, Lord Pei should not be blurred by a word." Li Zhi doesn't want to take care of anything, so it's up to him, you Pei Yan don't want to do big things, you have to compete with this little thing, is it interesting?

Pei Yan was sincerely taught, and his eyes involuntarily looked at it, but not at Li Zhi, but at someone else, after a glance, Pei Yan sneered in his heart: "Hehe, it seems that you have taken it to heart, and things have become beautiful." ”

"What Your Majesty taught me is that it is the Weichen who is competing, and the Weichen will go down." Pei Yan offered his body, and with Li Zhou's permission, he left the palace, and before leaving, he left a strange smile, and this smile, Li Zhou and Wu Meiniang didn't see it, or saw it, they had the bottom in their hearts, and they couldn't say it directly.

"Mei Niang, Zhe'er, he almost got into trouble again this time, can't he let me relax for a while? Last time, this time, hey. He said complaining words, but the smile between his eyebrows revealed his heart, Wu Meiniang closed her eyes, did not say it directly, and understood in her heart.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Zhe'er will get into trouble when she grows up."

This disaster is not the other, there are words in the words, I don't know which time it was said, vague words, people are confused.