Chapter 145: Negotiation

Coming out of the Jade King's Mansion, the sunset had already dyed the sky red in the west. Purple smoke and red clouds, orange and red orange, seem to be a trick of Tissot, woven into an inseparable whole.

It takes about half an hour to travel to the six gates in the city near the suburbs of Beijing, Rong Yuan is always walking gracefully, his white clothes move slightly, and he occasionally bears a hand behind his back.

Jingshuo at the south gate walked side by side with him, and the sunset fell on his peach blossom eyes with a bit of warm charm. There was a bit of hesitation on his face, looking at the road for a while, looking at Rong Yuan for a while, and not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

The two walked in silence for a long time, Rong Yuan glanced at him, and said slowly: "Won't the fifth prince return to the Changsheng Palace?" ”

"I still have to go back, after all, I was grounded, how can I run around casually," Nanmen Jingshuo sighed leisurely and said, "Rong Yuan, my feelings for the Nanmen family are not so deep, even if I have half of his blood in my body." ”

Rong Yuan bowed his head and said, "You can relax." With that, he went in the direction of the six doors.

Nanmen Jingshuo was a little stunned for a while, looking at his white-clothed back, he couldn't believe it: Is this black-hearted fox comforting himself? It's a groundbreaking first time.

His beautiful lips drew a very light smile, and he turned in the direction of the palace.

Rong Yuan pinched just the right time, not one step earlier or one step later, Yan Junzheng just sat down in the front hall with Tu Weiguo, and he entered the door.

"Rong Shizi." Tu Weiguo smiled slightly and said.

Rong Yuan still has a light and breezy appearance: "There is Lord Lao Yan." ”

Yan Junzheng diǎndiǎn head: "In the affairs of the lower officials, Rong Shizi does not have to be polite." "He's also a clear-eyed man. I can see that the two of them have something to say, but the always upright character is not easy to find an excuse to go out, and it is a little embarrassing for a while.

Xinli knocked on the door and entered. Seeing that the three of them were looking at him, he respectfully walked to Rong Yuan's side, whispered something, Rong Yuan diǎn diǎn head, and said to Yan Junzheng: "Some problems involving the details of the corpse, and Lord Lao Yan will deal with them first." ”

Yan Junzheng was also relieved, and followed Xin Li in response.

There was only one person in white and one person in red left.

"Rong Shizi." Tu Weiguo paused and smiled slowly: "Long time no see." He spoke softly, as if the two had been old friends who hadn't seen each other for years.

Rong Yuan glanced at him. Didn't speak.

"Can I see why you stopped in the first place?" Tu Weiguo didn't mind his silence and asked.

"Does this have anything to do with Tu Xiang?" Rong Yuan's eyebrows and eyes showed a faint detachment, and said, "It's more important than caring about me." It seems that Tu Xiang should be more worried about his situation now. ”

Tu Weiguo "Tuk Tuk" knocked on the table. He smiled confidently: "It's one thing, because I need you to pull me." And, you have to pull me along. ”

"Heh, Tu Xiang's tone, I really don't like it."

Tu Weiguo's palm, which had been clenched into a fist, slowly unfolded, and a piece of rice paper with a corner cut was lying quietly in his palm. He unfolded the note, put it on the table, and said, "Rong Shizi will know at a glance." ”

On paper is a seven-character poem. "Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and ten thousand trees spring in front of the sick tree." The hairpin in one hand is neat and beautiful, but it is too green, and there is no abnormality, but this poem is written horizontally.

Rong Yuan glanced at it, and knew that it was from Yurong's hand, and when he remembered that Yurong was forbidden to clear the building, he knew it in his heart, and couldn't help but feel that he was boring.

"Yurong is Yu Yangzhi," Tu Weiguo said with great certainty: "Yu Yangzhi is a daughter, Rong Shizi should understand what I mean by my words." From beginning to end, whether it is Yu Yangzhi or Yu Rong, it is this body, but this girl is very strange. ”

"On the day Qingyang Dao Chang left the capital, it was not Yu Yangzhi who left with him, so she stayed as Yurong. Writing can best highlight a person's habits, this poem is written horizontally, and I don't think Rong Shizi can explain words like Zhu Bajie that often pop out of her mouth. Tu Weiguo is a little headache, that day she said a Zhu Bajie, he asked what the result was by her angry and said "ignorance", he turned the book in the study until the second half of the night, and found nothing.

Rong Yuan's complexion did not change at all, and said, "The wisdom of the six doors, it is normal for Tu Xiang not to know. "He categorically will not let Tu Weiguo find a trace of his own shortcomings in his hands, Tu Weiguo's abacus is not bad.

Tu Weiguo was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of Rong Yuan's words, did he mean that the people of the six doors spoke in this style?

Rong Shizi thinks so, but I don't know if the emperor thinks the same way. I don't know if the emperor knows that this Yurong and Yu Yangzhi are the same person, and now that Yurong seems to be a little abnormal, how he will react in the future. ”

"Tu Xiang wears a sinful body, how can he see the saint?" After Rong Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the door. It's not that he can't choose to cooperate with Tu Weiguo, it's just that he really doesn't like the feeling of being threatened.

Tu Weiguo had another thought in his heart, Rong Yuan didn't let him out of the six doors, proving that his idea was correct, Yurong and Yu Yangzhi were indeed the same person, but now that the case is in the hands of the six doors and the criminal department, if he really has a heart, what strength can he have to return to heaven? I don't know if it's the right move or the wrong move.

Six doors in the back yard.

Yan Junzheng followed Xin Li to the door of the morgue, and when he saw a slender figure, he couldn't help frowning: "Little brother Qilin, why are you here?" ”

The more Wei Fenghuang returned to the house, the more wrong she became, when she went to look for Yurong again, it happened that Rong Yuan and the others left, and Yurong listened to her description and urged her to come to the six doors.

She wanted to explain what she thought to Rong Yuan, but she didn't expect that Yan Junzheng would come over this time, and she couldn't help but have a headache.

Xin Li's round face was full of confusion: "Lord Yan, this is not"

"Lord Xin!" Wei Fenghuang hurriedly shouted at him.

Yan Junzheng turned his head and asked, "What's not?" ”

Xin Li has been by Rong Yuan's side for many years, and he has long been a good person, and he can see a little clue from the appearance of the two of them, waving his hand and laughing: "Hehehe, nothing, nothing"

Shujie taught him that it may not be wrong if he says it, but it will not be wrong if he doesn't say it!

She just thought that there was something wrong with the corpse, so the adults asked carefully. Xin Li retired. Xin Li thoughtfully handed over two gloves and masks made by Xiuzhuang, and then withdrew. It's not that he's a handsome man who knows the times, it's that he really doesn't want to smell the stench.

Even the old foxes who deal with corpses all day long, who can study and eat steamed buns in the morgue in the summer, can't stand the smell now, let alone a person who is only worthy of cleaning the stables in the eyes of the world! Xin Li shuddered and walked out of the back yard. (To be continued.) )

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