The whole city of Xinjin is under martial law, and the streets are full of teams of royal soldiers and horses. The people, who have always strictly adhered to their duties, also mentioned the spirit of 120,000 points, and everyone learned from various channels the news that the emperor was assassinated in Xu Fushan a few days ago.

The government and the opposition were also shocked by this incident, and at such a moment, even the envoys of various countries were involved in the unprovoked assassination, and many of them were injured.

The emperor was furious and ordered all the troops in the city and surrounding areas to strictly investigate the incident, and it was necessary to find out.

At this time, the most prosperous fireworks alley in the city is also much quieter than in the past, most of the gates are closed, and only a few are still open for business.

The old bustard of Huaixiang Pavilion rubbed his sore fat waist, pinched his somewhat stiff cheeks that were laughing, and scolded angrily.

"Dabao, Erbao, you two little cubs are lazy again, don't you hurry up and hang up the gauze tent on the lantern outside the door, do you still want to do this business."

The two little turtle slaves ran quickly from the corner, and as soon as they ran out of the door, they hurriedly picked up the pole in the corner, fearing that if they ran slowly, they would let the angry bustard catch and peel off their skin.

In recent days, the streets and alleys of Xinjin City are full of troops, and they have to search and interrogate from house to house, and they have already come to the museum in three days with four batches of military masters, and every time the bustard has to nod and smile to cooperate with the search.

Search, it will inevitably break something, the old bustard always loses his temper after the military master leaves, and they are miserable.

The two turtle slaves thought to themselves, but they didn't dare to stop what they were doing, took off the lantern under the eaves, put on the gauze tent, and hung it back.

A few little girls in the corner buried their heads lower, and the rags in their hands were waving more vigorously. When the bustard's mother, who had plump buttocks and fat waists, "pedaled" to the second floor, several people wiped the sweat beads on their foreheads with their sleeves.

When there was no one around, the old bustard sighed, his eyes full of exhaustion.

The prince is really going to find something to do for himself, and he put a big trouble in her Huaixiang Pavilion, and for a few days, he is always worried, and he doesn't even have the heart to count the white snowflakes and silver sent by his daughters.

After thinking about it, the small box full of golden gold ingots given by the prince was hundreds of times better than the snowflake silver, and her heart instantly blossomed, and all her worries disappeared.

Straightening up, she shook the champa in her hand, and twisted her waist into an inconspicuous room in the innermost.

No one saw the old bustard from the secret passage on the second floor of the Huaixiang Pavilion to the firewood room in the backyard separated by a wall.

Bypassing the messy pile of firewood, behind the dilapidated firewood room is an incomparably luxurious room, and Bei Yiyu, whose left arm is wrapped in a bandage, is hatefully closing the folding fan in his hand with a "snap".

"Damn, damn it, my father has clearly locked me up in confinement these days, obviously suspecting that I planned this assassination." He was indignant, as if he had been wronged.

A thick laugh sounded, a little muffled, "Hehe, didn't the prince participate?" Prince Yi and I are really chilling", the person who spoke had his back to the door, his shoulders were big and his waist was round, wasn't it the envoy of the setting moon.

"It's because you're too timid, if it weren't for your people not showing up, we would be hiding like rats today?" Yuan Hongyi, who was even more annoyed and angry than Bei Yiyu, knocked the chopsticks in his hand on the side of the plate.

His face, which was more bewitching than a woman, was distorted, and when he mentioned the wretched anger he had suffered in the past few days, he simply threw away the chopsticks and stopped eating.

"Lao Tzu is worried here, hiding, are you embarrassed to complain? The bad master can't even touch the girl. When he remembered that he didn't even have to hug the girl with warm nephrite, he hated it even more so that his back molars were about to wear out.

The moonset envoy smiled deeply, and dusted off the corners of his clothes, which were not dusty at all, "The two princes are not angry, although the matter is lost, but the benefits are still reaped." ”

His subsequent words were interrupted by three long sounds, four short sounds, another long sound, and two short knocks on the door, and the old bustard with the tray walked in with a flattering smile, "Come on, come on, three uncles eat vegetables, eat vegetables." ”

"Uncle Ben doesn't eat, call Wu'er to accompany me", Yuan Hongyi looked at the old bustard with thick fat powder on his face with sharp eyes, and looked at her until she was hairy behind her back and sweating on the top of her head.

"This". Mother Bustard twitched the corners of her mouth, like Bei Yiyu cast a look for help, "This, uncle, this is an extraordinary time, only Mother Bustard, I dare to keep this mouth, I can't say anything, next to it, I don't dare to guarantee it, you, it's better to bear with it." ”

After stammering, she immediately went out on short legs, as if she had seen a ghost.

In a small inconspicuous courtyard, a small group was leaning against the corner of the wall and falling asleep, the slippery viscous liquid flowing down the corners of his lips all the way to his chest, and a bamboo broom at his feet.

In the hall of the main house, there was a needlework basket at the feet of the little girl sitting on the embroidery pier, and the bamboo circle embroidery in her weak hand hung loosely between her fingers, and her head hung low on her chest, and she was also asleep.

"What can I do about this, the city has been heavily guarded in recent days, and there are dozens of more pairs of eyes in the Bachelor's Mansion, Tuan Zhi and I have tried to enter the mansion several times without success, and I don't know what happened to Zhi'er, I thought she should come here to see you, but I didn't expect that even you haven't seen her for a few days."

The woman who spoke was all over the country, but she was as quiet as water, but she was so anxious that she was in the room, not who else was frost poetry.

If it weren't for the fact that she and Tuan Zhi found out about Yi Concubine's whereabouts that day, how could she not even have any news about Zhi'er, and could only hear it from the rumors on the street.

has been guarding the gate of the Bachelor's Mansion for a few days, but I only know that there are many more guards in the mansion, and the subordinates are very busy. There was an endless stream of carriages in the palace, and most of the people who came down from the carriage were holding small boxes of pulse pillows in their hands, as if someone was sick, which made her even more anxious and couldn't help but think nonsense.

"Lord, you can rest assured, cough cough, Miss, Miss Ji people have their own natural appearance, cough cough, you will turn evil into good fortune, and you will be safe." Aunt Xiu, who kept coughing in the urn, whispered comfort, and the medicinal juice drowning in her chest echoed on the wall of the jar because of coughing.

"Aunt Xiu, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, you say it slowly." Shuang Ningshi was already a little unhappy, and seeing Aunt Xiu's appearance worse day by day made her can't help but have layers of mist in her eyes.

"It's all my fault, I have made you suffer so much, and now I want you to worry about our mother and daughter." She couldn't control herself for a while, and Pear Blossom cried with rain.

Aunt Xiu pursed her lips and smiled, "Silly child, I will see the outside world when I say this, you mother and daughter both grew up with me, and I am also your elder, and it is not reasonable for the elders to worry about the younger generations." The Lord and Miss can treat me like this, and Aunt Xiu can close her eyes when she is dead. ”

She still said comforting words, but it made Shuang Ningshi on the side cry even more fiercely, squatting down to hug Aunt Xiu and bury her head in her neck socket.

"You shouldn't soak this medicine for too long, today Tuan Ori and I will go back early, so that the girls in the hall can wash your body as much as possible."

Shuang Ningshi felt a little guilty, she always brought unhappiness to such a sick Aunt Xiu, and she always cried and cried and asked Aunt Xiu to come back and comfort herself.

"It's not in the way of more bubbles."

Tuan Ori closed the door and walked out silently. She knew that the Lord would leave very late today, so let them talk more about themselves.