"He slaughtered Suo's because He Lu returned to Tang, and Suo's no longer had any effect, but Suo Shenjin held a handle in his hand that was enough to make him die without a place to be buried. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs for my Brother Kang, I thought that Liu Shuang killed him for money, but ......" Feng Ling raised the piece of paper in his hand that had not been incinerated yet, "Until now, I have understood that Liu Zheng's illegal and unrighteous talents all rely on trustworthy merchants to clear his name, and the more and more money he collects, the more and more the whitewashing action will inevitably become, my Brother Kang, as a big Sabao, it is not difficult to see through these cats, he urgently needs to be replaced with a new big Sabao who can be used by him." ”

Feng Ling made the intentions of Liu Zheng's father and son clear in one breath, and just speculating on the murderous and ruthless methods of this pair of jackal father and son, he felt a chill in his heart. The confusion in every place before was suddenly cleared up at this moment. There was only one case, and before she could think it through, she asked: "Liu Zheng killed my Brother Kang and Suo Shimanmen, what he planned is clear, but I don't understand, why did he frame Du Wei?" ”

Amanpo put down the hand covering her face, and looked at Feng Ling with a sad expression, the reason why she was selected to serve Empress Wende was that she was also a delicate and transparent person, Feng Ling said this, she realized in her heart, slowly stopped crying, took the handkerchief and carefully wiped away the vertical and horizontal tears, but the expression on her face was a little colder.

She picked up the pen and wrote on the paper: My sister told me that Liu Zheng's private soldiers inadvertently taught Du Wei to be a real bandit.

The wind spirit suddenly saw the sun, complained that he wanted to be trapped in injustice, complained about to loot the Kang family, it was the private soldiers who were wiped out, he held a grudge, took advantage of the chaos of Helu's broken city, cleaned up the Yan Yan with one hand, and robbed the property of the Kang family with the other hand, so as to reorganize the private soldiers.

What a vicious nine-turn ileus! The roots of her back teeth itched with hatred, and she hated to bite the flesh and blood of Liu's father and son.

Amanpo also wrote: My two sisters are born from the same mother as him, and there are only three of us who are siblings. When he wanted to figure out how to take the Sacred Heart, he sent me to the queen's side as a palace person, and when he wanted to secretly run the Western Regions, he married my sister to Shazhou, and my sister and I were thinking of brotherhood, and we were willing to sacrifice for him, but in the end, it was just a bridge that he was going to tear down when he crossed the river, and he wanted to kill it.

Feng Ling patted the back of Ah Man's hand soothingly, and sincerely thanked: "It is not easy for Ah Man's mother to tell Feng Ling this, Feng Ling is grateful, Xie doesn't know how to thank him, all I can do is to do my best to settle my mother-in-law and the future days of my life." ”

Amanpo shook her head and wrote: I finally failed to hear Liu Zheng tell the truth in person, and I was unwilling.

The wind spirit frowned in contemplation, and the wall gathered up the paper that had been written earlier one by one, and lit it on the lamp and candle to incinerate it. After the burning of the paper was completed, she also made up her mind: "Mother-in-law has nowhere to live now, and I am afraid that it will be dangerous to go out, this house is owned by Yanduwei, I can probably still be the master, there is still a side courtyard idle, mother-in-law and Weisheng may as well settle here temporarily." Give me some time, my mother-in-law wants to hear the truth, and Feng Ling may have a try. ”

Amanpo moved back, pulled Weisheng on the couch and bowed to the wind spirit, the wind spirit bluffed, and hurriedly stepped forward to drag her, not allowing her to worship again.

Ah Manpo made a few gestures to Weisheng, and Weisheng understood Yu Fengling: "My mother said, if Gu Niangzi has anything else you want to ask and want to know, just ask." ”

Feng Lingfang wanted to say a few polite words to her, and a thought flashed in her mind, which had nothing to do with her, but she remembered that Fu Yanyan seemed to be very worried, so she took the opportunity to say: "There is indeed a question." ”

Amanpo owes a debt and motions for her to ask directly.

"The small enshrinement cave in the north of the Thousand Buddha Cave, but it was opened by my mother-in-law?"

Ah Manpo nodded, and said: "It was opened by the money brought out by the mother's flowers, and the murals in it were all painted by my father." ”

"Mother-in-law Aman previously said that she almost lost her life because she was involved in the secret affairs of the palace, and she also left the western frontier for the secret matter. I don't know the secret thing that my mother-in-law said, but what is painted on the murals in the cave? ”

This time, Amanpo's nod hesitated slightly, and even Weisheng looked at his mother with disdain.

"I saw the immortal tablet in the enshrinement cave for Princess Runan." Feng Ling asked directly, "Did that princess really not die early?" Where is she now? ”

Amanpo's eyes were condensed between the eyebrows of the wind spirit, and after a while, she sighed lightly and shook her head, took a pen and paper and wrote: Aman is a concealment, a long concealment, and the name given by Queen Wende before leaving the palace. Back then, those palace people all died from knowing, it can be seen that knowing is better than not knowing, those past events have passed, and it is not beneficial to dig them out again, so why mention it again.

"Why, then, did Granny Aman open such an offering cave? Do you want to paint the events of the past on the wall? The wind spirit was speechless and unwilling.

Amanpo silently burned the paper, and said: "Mother feels ashamed, and is willing to worship those people for a long time to resolve karma." And the palace people who died in vain were pitiful, and they left the truth in the world for them, so that they would not be wronged forever. ”

At this point, Feng Ling didn't want to ask again, and thanked Ah Manpo again, so he called Steward He in, and ordered him to go down and clean up the side courtyard, and take the unborn mother and son to rest.

Leaving her alone in the house, she was bored for a long time, and decided to be cheeky to ask Yule Tuzi for help. This is really cheeky, Feng Ling is also very ashamed in his heart, back then, he just made two hand stoves for her mother and daughter to keep warm, but now he has taken advantage of her so many times, and Feng Ling feels that this business is not very decent. But right now, she was bent on washing away the sewage that had splashed on him for Fu Yanyan, and she couldn't care about that much.

It was not so easy to see Yule Tuzi, Feng Ling was not sure that she could pass the greeting post to the Duke of Wei State through the eyes of the lady in charge, and it could smoothly reach the hands of Yule Tuzi. At this time, it was still far away from the day of the Buddha of Wangshuo, and it was difficult to find her in the temple.

After much deliberation, Feng Ling took the idea to go straight to the Wei State Mansion to ask for a meeting, and simply made some noise, so that she could learn about it inside, or she might be able to see it.

Since she made up her mind like this, she really went to Chongyi Fang the next day.

It was no surprise that the gate of the Duke of Wei's Mansion was heavily guarded, and when I saw her coming, there were already three gatehouses on the high stone steps waiting solemnly.

Feng Ling stepped forward and bowed, and politely and sweetly asked them: "Lady Nu Nailong's old friend, begging Lady Long to see her." ”

The leading porter sneered: "Mrs. Long's old friend? I'm still the nephew of the king. ”

The other two followed and laughed, while coming to chase her: "Let's go, let's go, what are you making old friends, I don't know how many times I have to hear such words every day, it's really an old friend, and you don't have to come here to ask for a meeting." ”

Feng Ling wiped the polite smile from his face, raised his eyebrows and pointed sharply: "The house slave of the good forces!" This is the family style of the Wei Mansion? (To be continued.) )