The sun is shining outside, but the atmosphere inside is oppressive and dreary.

The old housekeeper stepped forward tremblingly, knelt down beside Zhang Zongzhi's corpse, and burst into tears: "Son, why did you let Uncle Li send the white-haired man to the black-haired man?" Look, what do you have to think of! After all these years, the old housekeeper fainted without saying a few words.

Yan Junzheng sighed, stepped forward with Rong Yuan and put the old housekeeper on the couch next to him, and stood back next to the corpse.

"What's going on between Zuo Prime Minister Zhang Zongzhi and Xie Changan?" After a long time, Yan Junzheng spoke.

Rong Yuan remembered Ouyang He Jing's words and said, "Zuo Xiang is gone, isn't Xie Changan still alive?" ”

Waiting for Chi Zhaolun to come to Zuo Xiang's Mansion with a group of clerks, the two went back to the six doors.

Six-door cell. Occasionally, a few rays of sunlight shine into the dark space, not feeling warm, but even more dull.

When Rong Yuan and Yan Junzheng entered, Xie Changan was drinking, and when he saw that it was the two of them coming, he raised the wine jug and grinned, and said, "Thank you two for not breaking the old wine." ”

"Zuo Xiang hanged himself to death." After taking him to speak, Yan Junzheng paused.

Xie Chang'an's hand that was about to be put down stopped in mid-air, then laughed, poured the wine in the jug on the ground, and said, "You go well on the Huangquan Road, and you will return to your hometown in this world after a hundred years!" Don't see each other in the next life! Missing! ”

With a "bang", the wine jug in Xie Changan's hand fell to the ground, he laughed loudly, but there were two lines of tears on his face.

Yan Junzheng said: "Do you still have anything to say?" He knew that there must be a story about this scene, and he also knew that Xie Changan would definitely not tell them. He still couldn't help but ask.

Xie Changan picked up the wine jug, sat on the ground and said, "What else do you have to say?" The old man still wants a pot of wine. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his face away arrogantly, his eyes were empty. I don't know what I'm thinking.

The two walked out of the cell and told the guards to bring him a jug of wine, but there was nothing else to say.

The blue sky is shallow, the clouds are surging elegantly, and it is a good scene of a peaceful summer.

Rong Yuan sat on the stone bench under the willow tree and read the file of the Gui Mama case written by paperwork, and Yan Jun was sitting on the stone bench opposite him and watching the sky.

"That's the end of the case?"

Rong Yuan turned the page and responded, "Hmm." ”

Yan Junzheng stroked his beard. The breeze seemed to blow his soft voice far away: "Confused, the clouds and mountains are covered with fog, and the black ones have finally turned white." ”

Hear the words. Rong Yuan smiled lightly, put down the file in his hand and looked at him and said, "Lord Yan already has the answer in his heart, he can distinguish right from wrong, and recognize right and wrong. The black in this world is always black. But what you see in the night, black and white, it's all black. ”

Yan Junzheng picked up the file he had just put down, shook his head and sighed and stopped talking.

In the afternoon, the old housekeeper of the Zuo Xiangfu came to the six doors with a crutch, saying that he hoped to bring Zhang Zongzhi's body back to his hometown for burial. He screamed one by one, and wept when he said a few words.

Yan Jun just comforted him, saying that he had to wait for the will of the saint.

"At the beginning, I said not to enter Beijing, not to enter Beijing, his heart is higher than the sky. I have to come to the top exam! This kid is also angry. became a champion of our poor country. The few who studied together back then, the two dogs, the dogs, and the bastard boys in Chang'an, how could they be talented! ”

The old butler said with tears on his face again.

Rong Yuan and Yan Junzheng heard that something was wrong, the two glanced at each other, and asked at the same time, "Chang'an?" ”

"Chang'an is the youngest son of the Xie family! Speaking of which, this son can study or thanks to this kid's blessing," the old housekeeper wiped his tears and said: "My parents died when I was ten years old, although I helped from time to time, but I was barely hungry, and I was also a high-minded person, and I listened to the Xie family to find a companion to read, and I went to study with Chang'an." ”

Yan Junzheng said softly: "Didn't this Xie Chang'an be recommended to the emperor by Prime Minister Zuo?" ”

Rong Yuan obviously also thought of this diǎn, rushed Yan Junzheng diǎn diǎn head, and said: "Old man, can you tell me about this Xie Chang'an again?" ”

The old housekeeper shook his head: "In the exam that year, that kid in Chang'an failed the list, and he was the top student in high school, and then he became an official for a few days, and then he followed the emperor." ”

Yan Junzheng saw that he couldn't say anything, so he said: "Old man, you go back first, and when the emperor's will comes down, Zuo Xiang's body can be disposed of." ”

The old butler showed his understanding, and walked out of the six doors tremblingly with his crutches.

Yan Junzheng hesitated and said: "Rong Shizi, Yan still wants to know the truth, so if it is really because he believed the words of Xie Chang'an's family that led to the current situation, then Yan will feel that he is a murderer!" ”

Rong Yuan naturally knew what he meant, and said, "Go back to Rong Wangfu." ”

Shoukang Palace.

Nanmen Boyu entered the palace gate with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and Gonggong Zhang hurriedly reported with a sharp voice: "The emperor has arrived~"

The palace maids and eunuchs of all sizes knelt down, and Nanmen Boyu laughed heartily: "Get up!" ”

He entered the door calmly, the queen mother was closing her eyes and chanting, and Nanmen Boyu sat down on the soft couch on the side, not in a hurry, watching the white smoke in the incense burner rise and turn, and the corners of his mouth were always raised.

After being silent for a long time, the Queen Mother slowly opened her eyes, accepted the scriptures in her hand, glanced at Nanmen Boyu lightly and said, "What is the emperor doing in this Shoukang Palace today?" ”

"My son knows that the emperor doesn't like me to come over, and I naturally don't like to be bored," Nanmen Boyu got up and said: "I just want to say that the emperor has murdered my people, and now I will return it to you!" ”

His tone was rare and sharp, and the queen mother subconsciously felt cold in her heart, and said, "The emperor will make this clear!" ”

"Heh, does the emperor still want to pretend to be stupid with me?" Nanmen Boyu really felt funny in his heart, his mother really didn't shed tears when she saw the coffin!

"There is a shadow guard under the emperor's mother, are all my men vegetarians?" Nanmen Boyu squeezed out a sneer from his mouth and said, "What happened in Shoukang Palace that night, I knew about it as early as the second night of the crime!" Huang Eniang can even kill the people around you who have been with you for so many years, which really opened my eyes. ”

"The mourning family can't see that the people around them have two hearts." The Queen Mother glanced at him casually and said.

"Now I don't want to let you knead it, is it me who the emperor wants to kill next!"

"The emperor is cautious!"

Nanmen Boyu sneered: "What do you say so far?" I didn't even protect the grandmother who grew up with me! As if remembering the scene where Mama Gui had been taking care of him since he was young in the palace of intrigue, his face showed a hint of distortion.

"The Emperor is indeed guilty. If you hadn't asked her to monitor the mourning family, the mourning family would not have murderous intentions. (To be continued.) )

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