Chapter Fifty-Nine: Cutting Your Wrists
This trouble, how can a few people be in the mood to see the scenery, Pei Yongyuan sat on the stone bench in the pavilion with a gloomy face, Zhao Shuxuan and Zhao Yucheng glanced at each other, a little helpless, Zhao Yucheng originally wanted to let his sister have a happy play, but it turned out to be like this, and he was a little unhappy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Dong Lai stood behind Zhao Shuxuan, almost standing against Zhao Shuxuan, because Pei Qing was reclining on the side, his anger was not gone, Dong Kui just wanted to stay away from him, and he always felt that this Pei family brother looked a little scary.
A game of Go was placed on the stone table, Zhao Yucheng picked up a black chess piece and put it in the center of the chessboard, and said to Pei Yongyuan: "Master Pei, do you want to play a game?" After speaking, he didn't forget to raise his eyebrows and smile at his sister on the side, full of confidence.
Zhao Shuxuan smiled back, swept to Pei Qing at the end of his eyes, and said to Zhao Yucheng: "Brother, the scenery of this tea house is strange and abnormal, Xuan'er didn't have a hurry to take a closer look just now, I'll go out for a walk." ”
Zhao Yucheng thought for a moment before replying: "Okay, but don't run around, otherwise I won't take you out next time." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and scraped the bridge of Zhao Shuxuan's nose, and smiled heartily, his eyes were full of doting.
Zhao Shuxuan got up and saluted Pei Yongyuan, and walked outside with Dong Kui.
The tea gardens staggered by the corridors are like a labyrinth, and the places leading to the corridors are different, Zhao Shuxuan walked inside the corridor where he was, looked at the past one by one, and saw a lot of familiar faces in the court, only to roughly walk through a few, and saw the main officials of Shangshu Province such as the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Officials.
Annam Tea House is probably not a peaceful place.
Zhao Shuxuan inquired from a small servant on the side of the road to where Pei Yonggui was, gave him some silver taels, and followed him to the deepest part of this tea house, if you are not extremely familiar with this place, it is really difficult to find this place, even if you find here, it is difficult to go back to the original place, Zhao Shuxuan threw white powder at the corner of the corridor along the way for the original way back if necessary.
Dong Lai followed behind Zhao Shuxuan, but he seemed relatively indifferent, maybe he didn't know what the young lady was going to do, and just blindly followed him.
Zhao Shuxuan whispered a few words in Dong Kui's ear, and then walked towards the innermost room, leaving Dong Kui to guard the end of the corridor.
Zhao Shuxuan straightened her body and eliminated the innocence beside her brother, at this moment she has an indescribable cold and noble atmosphere, and her eyes are lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water, extremely deep. Dong Que saw Miss like this again, and she didn't think anything was wrong.
Zhao Shuxuan stopped a few steps away from the room, stood sideways, and listened intently to the movement in the room.
As she expected, there was indeed a conversation in the room. One of them is Pei Yonggui, who made an excuse to leave.
"His precious son killed someone, Pei Yongyuan must be desperate to save it, this king wants to see how he can be freed this time."
If Zhao Shuxuan heard correctly, this voice is from King Yu.
Pei Yonggui responded: "It's just that Weichen hasn't found out the exact evidence yet, Your Royal Highness King Yu, you also know that Pei Yongyuan is very cautious, if there is no intervention from Dali Temple this time, people will definitely be able to arrest him." ”
After a cold snort, King Yu said again: "If Pei Yongyuan is not removed, you will never be able to climb to a high position, do you know?" ”
"How can Weichen not know, His Royal Highness King Yu, please rest assured, give Weichen a few more days."
"The Criminal Department and Dali Temple are Qi Muyao's right-hand men, and when you sit in the position of the Criminal Department, this king will not treat you badly."
"Your Royal Highness, although rest assured, this matter Weichen is already very sure, Pei Yongyuan and Qi Muyao have exchanged letters privately, Weichen has several in his hands, to find out the murder case, Weichen will be presented together, start Your Majesty."
King Yu? Why did he come here too, could it be that the Pei family brothers had turned against different forces and become rivals? Although Zhao Shuxuan saw that the brothers did not get along well, he didn't expect it at this level. But this saves too much effort, and she only needs to reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Since Pei Yonggui has no evidence to expose Pei Qing's murder case, Zhao Shuxuan has crucial human evidence, if he takes advantage of the situation...... Zhao Shuxuan thought of this, and music suddenly played in the house, and she vaguely heard the people in the house talking and laughing.
"Miss Linglong has made a great contribution today."
"This king has a reward, and he will be rewarded heavily."
Immediately, in the music, King Yu laughed obscenely.
Zhao Shuxuan closed her eyes, she actually wanted to temporarily stand on the side of such a prince and benefit him, thinking of this, Zhao Shuxuan was sick to her stomach.
Zhao Shuxuan wanted to retreat and leave when she heard this, but after thinking about it, she changed her mind again, she took out the dagger on her waist and slashed it at her wrist, the red blood flowed down her wrist, the pain was piercing, Zhao Shuxuan didn't frown, just looked coldly at the blood dripping on the ground.
She turned her head indifferently and summoned Dong Kui, who was guarding the corridor, Dong Kui came closer, and at a glance she caught a glimpse of Zhao Shuxuan's bleeding wrist, and took out a handkerchief in a panic, she never thought that Miss would do this. She opened a pair of round eyes, looked at the expressionless Zhao Shuxuan, and couldn't say a word.
Zhao Shuxuan stopped Dong Kui's action of bandaging her, and threw the dagger towards the door of the house, and the dagger fell to the ground with a sound.
Dong Que also screamed as Zhao Shuxuan commanded: "Miss! Miss! ”
The door of the house was pushed open, and Pei Yonggui was the first to come out.
The music was paused, and the sound of King Yu's question came from the house, and there was some impatience in his voice. "What happened?"
Dong Que frowned, didn't care about anything else, and only carefully bandaged Zhao Shuxuan's wounds.
When Pei Yonggui saw Zhao Shuxuan, he was startled at first, closed the door, bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground, looked at Zhao Shuxuan and asked, "Miss Zhao, this is ......?"
Zhao Shuxuan's lips were already a little pale, "Master Pei Zhuang, I came to invite you to play at the behest of Pei Shangshu, but I didn't expect someone to lurk at your door, just ......"
"My young lady is not lightly injured, now is not the time to ask this!" Dong Que shouted in a deep voice, nothing is important in her eyes now, and it is the most important thing to stop the bleeding for Miss.
Pei Yonggui grabbed the dagger in his hand, and was just about to push the door to let Zhao Shuxuan enter the house, but he was stunned for a moment, and immediately went to push open the room next door, and let Dong Lai help Zhao Shuxuan go in first.
Zhao Shuxuan raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Yonggui, but he didn't expect that he would still be so calm and calm in the panic.
Pei Yonggui made a calm face and said to Dong Kui: "Take care of your young lady first, and I'll go get the medicine." ”
Then he immediately returned to the house where King Yu was, and instructed Yu Linglong to take King Yu to leave through the back door, so he hurriedly took a bottle of medicine and rushed to the next door.
At this time, Zhao Shuxuan's sleeves were stained with blood, and his face became more and more pale.
"Quickly give her medicine to stop the bleeding." Pei Yonggui handed over the medicine bottle, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.