Chapter 129: Sending Mei to Detective on a Snowy Night

The wind stopped, and the scent of flowers in the forest became stronger. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The ninth prince got off the stone platform, then took his hand, looked at the red tree in the east, and glanced at the flowers and branches over there in the west, and paid the whole flower view.

His own master just ordered to kill more than a dozen people without blinking, and at this time it seems that Yaxing who is enjoying the flowers has come again, and the distant mountains are unclear, but at this time, the expression of the ninth prince is cold and cold, and it seems that the murderous spirit has not yet dissipated.

The man had no choice but to shrink his neck and follow behind.

After about half a moment, Jiu Gongzi wandered to the foot of a buttoned jade dish plum tree, suddenly stopped, raised his eyes and glanced at the flower branch above his head, glanced carefully at a few times, and then leaned over to pick a branch and broke it down.

Yuan Shan couldn't help but scratch his head and asked: "Childe, I heard that it is good to cook tea according to the water, why does Childe want to discount Zi Yudie?" ”

Jiu Gongzi squinted his eyes, swept lightly on his face, raised his hand and handed it over, "Send it to the wooden house." ”

"Send ...... Delivered to a cabin? ”

Do you want to send the wooden house to the wooden house in the middle of the night? Yuanshan took it, saw the snow chips on his main bullet fox jacket, and took his hand Shi Shiran paced out of the forest, this man was busy holding flower branches, pulling his legs and then following.

The two came out to the flower forest, Dongcheng had already led two horses to wait at the edge of the forest, and when he saw the ninth prince, he saluted and said: "Childe, Fengtai has sent Han Junzi to the half pavilion, and the prince is asking now...... I'd better ask tomorrow morning. ”

The cold in the eyes of the ninth prince was deep, he tore off the reins from the saddle, turned over on the horse's back and said, "Naturally, I ask now." With that, he shook the reins and said, "Drive!" The horses galloped out.

Dongcheng's eyebrows trembled, and he also turned over and got on the horse, only shook the reins and was about to follow, when he saw that Yuanshan was still standing still stupidly holding a flower branch, and hurriedly leaned over and took the whip and poked him in the ass: "Don't go quickly!" ”

"Hey!" Yuan Shan woke up in shock, and glanced at the remaining horse next to him who was bowing his head to the snow, busy holding a flower branch in one hand and climbing on the horse's back with a saddle in the other.

Zhaoshui Lin is only six or seven miles away from Banjian Pavilion, and the three of them let their horses gallop, but they arrived in half a moment.

The gatekeeper opened the fence gate, and the ninth prince galloped straight to the outside of the main porch before dismounting.

Another gray-clad servant trotted forward to take the reins and lead the horse aside.

When the ninth prince saw Fengtai coming up to salute, he asked lightly, "Is Han Junzi in the torture room?" As he asked, he raised his feet and went up the corridor.

Before the ninth prince ordered the arrows to be released, Fengtai had already restrained Han Junzi. Because Jiu Gongzi had specially ordered in advance, Fengtai waited for Han Junzi to see all the sturdy men die under the arrow, and then escorted him back to Banjian Pavilion.

According to the usual practice, Fengtai returned and sent Han Junzi to the torture room.

Listening to the question of the ninth prince at this time, Fengtai turned back to look at the ninth prince and said: "The surname Han is now in the torture room, but now the torture room is cold and untenable, if the prince wants to ask, it is better for the servant to bring him to the main room." ”

The ninth prince said noncommittally "um", stomped off the snow from his shoes under the porch, and then lifted the curtain and entered the main room.

The two servants on duty were originally standing under the porch with their hands down, but when they saw the ninth prince entering, they hurriedly followed into the house.

The two of them went in and left and right, and one flickered the fire fold, and went to light the crane beak lamp placed in the corner of the house.

The other walked to the top, shoveled the charcoal in the basket with a shovel, added it to the charcoal basin next to the table leg, and then put on the clay pot for boiling tea, everything was done, and the two of them saluted the ninth prince, and then quietly retreated outside the corridor.

Since entering the house, the ninth prince went to sit on the first couch, leaned on the desk and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After about half a moment, the curtain of the door "brushed" sounded, and the ninth prince opened his eyes.

Fengtai and Dongcheng put Han Junzi in, at this time Han Junzi's legs were stiff, and he didn't seem to be able to stand anymore. "Fell to the ground.

The ninth prince's expression was faint, and he only lowered his eyes slightly.

The room was brightly lit, Han Junzi looked up and saw the ninth prince, his face changed suddenly, he got up in a panic, pointed at the ninth prince and stammered and asked, "...... Aren't you out of the river? ”

The corners of the Ninth Prince's lips hooked, as if he didn't hear him ask, he leaned forward slightly, and said with a smile: "Chen Yuanying sent you to bring someone here, do you want to kill Xiao Yi or kidnap the Ninth Lady?" ”

Just now, Han Junzi saw with his own eyes that the arrows around him were raining down, and in an instant, more than a dozen strong men died, and at this moment, the ninth prince sat opposite him for a long time.

Listening to the question of the Ninth Prince as if everything was clear, the stunned look on Han Junzi's face turned into a defeat in an instant, and he said dejectedly: "Jun Hou knows that Xiao Yi will definitely die, so he only ordered the abduction of the Ninth Lady." ”

"Hmm." Jiu Gongzi was not the slightest surprised, leaned back on the couch, and said lazily: "You do something with this son, do it well, this son will spare you from death." ”

It is rumored that the ninth prince loves the ninth lady like a treasure.

Since love is like a treasure, not to mention whether Chen Yuanying and Jiugongzi's position is hostile or not, just by killing Xie Jiang three times and twice, Han Junzi also feels that he can't escape.

Now that the Ninth Prince is so easy to agree, Han Junzi couldn't help but panic, and asked with a trembling voice, "What does the Son want to do?" ”

"Without it." The ninth prince hooked the corners of his lips and knocked on the edge of the table carelessly: "I only lend your hand to send a letter to Xiao Chen Hou." ”

When Han Junzi heard this, his face was surprised and surprised, and he was stunned for a while.

The wind had long since stopped, but the snow was getting heavier. The front porch was swept clean, but in half an hour, a thick layer fell.

After going to send flowers, Yuanshan came back to the outer courtyard, at this time just hurriedly turned the corner of the house, and saw someone lift the curtain of the main room, and then Fengtai Dongcheng and the two people came out with Han Junzi, Yuanshan hurriedly took a few steps up to the corridor and asked: "The son is still in the house?" ”

Dongcheng set up someone to walk out, and said, "Here, go in quickly." ”

Seeing Fengtai and Dongcheng carrying Han Junzi out of the corridor, Yuanshan lifted the curtain and entered the house.

The room was brightly lit, and the ninth prince was taking a small paper roll and twisting it to look at it, when he heard the door curtain "brush!" As soon as it rang, he raised his eyes and asked, "Sent?" After asking, he lowered his eyes again.

Yuanshan turned around and folded the curtain, turned back and saluted, "The servant sent it." After saying this, as if he was afraid that his master would not be satisfied, he said: "The servant didn't dare to disturb Mrs. late at night, so he handed over the plum blossom to Beidou." ”

Jiu Gongzi still didn't raise his eyebrows, and while looking at the paper scroll, he asked casually: "Didn't you see Wutieshan?" ”

"The servant did not see him." Yuanshan blinked, said this, frowned, and said puzzled: "Hmm...... Supposedly he should have stayed nearby...... ”

"Okay, let's go to the couch and rest in the study tonight." Jiu Gongzi's eyes were three points clear and seven points indifferent, he took the paper roll and stretched it out to the lamp to light it, and when the paper roll burned into ashes, Fang shook his hand and threw it and stood up.

Since Han Junzi touched Fuyun Mountain, the ninth prince listened to the report in the outer courtyard from time to time, and if it was night, he would rest in the study at will.

Yuanshan whispered and turned to the next bed.

The next morning.

Because Xie Jiang read too late last night, and she has always had chest tightness and palpitations in recent days, Dr. Chen prescribed a calming soup for her.

After a bowl of calming soup before going to bed, Xie Jiang didn't wake up until nearly noon.

Beidou lifted the curtain of the tent and looked at it a few times, but saw that there was still no movement on the couch, and in view of the fact that Xie Jiang had a "criminal record" of being in a coma for more than ten hours since he fell into the water, the little girl suddenly panicked.