Hearing this, even Mu Yi, who has never liked to talk much, couldn't help but spit and scolded, "Phew, bad seeds, this is still a brother of a mother's sibling, and it is not as bloody as a concubine." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Mu Lingxuan nodded sympathetically, but he didn't say a word and lowered his eyes.

Mu Qi looked at the silent master, he was very anxious, time was pressing, it was the middle of the night, and there was less and less time left for them to act.

Finally, his scalp was numb and asked, "Lord Shizi, what do you think we should do now?" ”

Mu Lingxuan raised his lowered head, first looked at Mu Yi who was standing by the window, and then looked at Mu Qi who was anxious beside him.

He squinted his eyes, in fact, the solution is not difficult to think, it's just that no matter how beastly Lan Sanye is, he also has the blood of the Lan family on his body, and there is no impermeable wall in the world.

Now, he is to save the Lan family from fire and water, so he made a move, but in the future, if the news leaks, will the people of the Lan family remember their original intentions?

If there was no Lan Jiayin, he wouldn't need to worry about these at all, as soon as Mu Qiyu finished his work, he would quickly give orders.

However, Lan Jiayin was involved, Mu Lingxuan was a little unsure, he was a little worried, if this matter affected Lan Mingdong's attitude towards his marriage with the little girl, it would be too bad.

Mu Yi has been by his side for ten years, he knows his little master too well, and why is he hesitating, he immediately cleared his throat, dragged his voice and said, "When you keep interrupting, you will suffer from it!" ”

Mu Lingxuan's body trembled slightly, and his eyes met Mu Yi, and he saw this henchman who had been following him for a long time, standing there steadily, with a tall posture and a rigid expression as always, but the warning under his eyes was clearly visible.

"Hearts are in turmoil!" Mu Lingxuan raised his eyebrows and showed a sarcastic smile, "Xiao Qi, give Lan Sanye some supper at night, it's good for me to die drunk, and his old man must like it very much." ”

Saying this, he glanced out the window and nodded, "This will be dark and windy, just in time." ”

"But don't get involved with us, let him borrow someone else's hand to do it."

When the order was issued, someone's depressed heart suddenly felt relaxed, Mu Lingxuan couldn't help but look at Mu Yi and smiled slightly, but it made the other party shudder.

Mu Yi was a little stiff and didn't look over, he would rather look at the bronze pine needle-patterned incense burner on the long case, than look at his weird master again!

Drunk to life, as the name suggests, is the meaning of getting drunk to die, and the poisoned person looks like he has died in his sleep.

The way to die is not painful, and it is not tragic to look at, it is a more comfortable way to die, and in the end, it is also surnamed Lan, and finally give him a little special care.

After setting a strategy, Mu Lingxuan continued to think about the candidate to carry the black cauldron, "... Two groups of people..."

"In other words, King Lu and King Cheng have both moved, I think King Lu is thoughtful, and it is quite suitable to do this."

"What do you two say?"

"The prince is wise!" Mu Qi's worship of the master is not hidden at all.

There was a sparkle in his eyes, it is estimated that Mu Lingxuan only let him be in the center to interrogate, even if he let him drink it drunk now, this one will not change his face when the wine is dry.

Similarly, Mu Yi still looked at the incense burner with a cold face, but he was rolling his eyes in his heart, "You have decided, and you still came to ask the two of us what they mean, it's really insincere!" ”

decided on a big event, watching Mu Qi go out on an errand, Mu Lingxuan's mood after being depressed all night naturally improved.

Thinking of Lan Jiayin's divorce, he couldn't help but be excited, pushed open the window next to Mu Yi, and chanted a few poems loudly, expressing his love for the capital.

It makes many people know that the Hou Shizi of Xuanping is also a fellow believer, and he is very good.

On the sixth day of the second month, at the moment of Chen, Song Shoujing, the secretary of Dali Temple, opened the court to hear the case, he sat in the middle, and the king of Lu and the king of Qi sat left and right to listen to the trial.

With Song Shoujing's 'snap', the trial of Lan Mingdong's rebellion case officially began!

I heard Lord Song shout in a deep voice, "Take the suspect Lan Mingdong." ”

The interrogation, which is commonly known as the Erliu laughing case by the people of Beijing, was unveiled.

The entire capital, I don't know how many princes and generals, are all affected by this big case.

Around this name, I don't know how many conspiracies and tricks unfold in private.

..................................

Lan Jiayin knelt upright, not far in front of him was his grandmother's coffin, the coffin of Qixing Nanmu had been built ten years ago, and he had been painted with one paint every year, and so far ten lacquer water had been applied.

Because of the dedication to maintenance, the coffin looks light, carved with flowers, birds, fish and insects, fairy grass auspicious, everything is the grandmother's favorite.

The old Fengjun of the Lan family has been a hobby all his life, and he attaches great importance to the coffin that will not come out when he finally lies in.

Lan Jiayin remembered that when she was eight years old, she was curious and played with the past, but because her hand was long and knocked over the paint bucket, she was kicked out by her grandmother after a while.

At that time, she only felt that the coffin was big and thick, and it was really bulky, so she told Jinzhu very disapprovingly, "I won't be as stupid as my grandmother in the future, I don't want that ugly thing, I'm dead, just lie on my begonia stepping bed, and bury it with people, wouldn't it be just?" ”

The fairy tales of childhood seem so absurd and ridiculous now.

Lan Jiayin subconsciously stretched out his hand, slowly brushed the ruyi cloud pattern under the coffin, and felt that the carpenter who was invited back at the high price at that time was really worth, this pattern was really carved vividly, and it was extremely gorgeous.

The lid of the coffin with the golden horns of the hollow peony has not been closed yet, so that the father and them can have the opportunity to see the old man for the last time.

But in the morning, it seems that the chief butler suggested to his mother that if the father and they could not come back in the evening, the coffin should be covered......

The white curtain divides the hall into two sides, the female dependents kneel at the back, and the front is the boundary where the brothers keep their spirits, and the elders are in Dali Temple.

Who let the Lan family still be guarded by the forbidden army now?

Who made Lan Mingdong's case undecided?

In the past two days, except for the married second lady and his wife, who were allowed to come in to wake the spirit, no one could come in.

Or is there an excuse not to have to come in?

Lan Jiayin got a small Fang Sheng sent back by Yu Cheng this morning, and after opening it. There was only one word written in it, 'Ann'.

Just looking at the strength of the back of the paper, she also knew who wrote this word, and after mentioning it all night, she quieted down.

Lan Jiayin thought that the person left in such a hurry last night, I was afraid that there was something else hidden, and he must have discovered something and rushed to deal with it.

Since it is safe, there must be good news today, and maybe the father will have time to see his grandmother.

(To be continued.) )