Chapter 297: Misfortune does not go alone

Lu Qing was promoted to Shaoqing of Dali Temple at the age of sixteen, which can be said to have blinded everyone's eyes, and everyone went crazy for a while.

King Liang could not have this ability anyway, and for a while, Qing'er was identified as the descendant of King Xi, and rumors spread.

Qing'er completely ignored these gossips, and she got married four months later, only burying her head in work, and she loved it.

In this way, he won Li Wanjian's favor.

Li Wanjian is the opposite of Qing'er, he is a serious child who has worked from the grassroots level step by step to the position of Shaoqing, and he is on an equal footing with a teenager who is more than two rounds younger than him, which is inevitably embarrassing.

However, after half a month, I feel that Lu Qing is really a piece of material, and he is not arrogant or bored when he sits in this position at a young age, and he is much calmer than he was at the beginning.

In this way, the two young masters of Dali Temple lived in harmony, which disappointed the idlers who watched the excitement.

However, the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, and just when everything was going smoothly, suddenly came earth-shattering news.

Emperor Yuan decreed marriage and pointed out Princess Jinhua to King Mu's new son-Xie Wenxi!

Qing'er occasionally heard the news in Dali Temple, when her eyes were black, as if she had been beaten with a stick, and her mind did not turn around for a long time, and she hurriedly said that she was sick and rushed home.

As soon as he entered the door, Qing'er sent Niu Da and Xiao Er to Yan Yuan and Jiuwen to verify the news respectively. When they were young, the news that the two returned to give marriage was true, and the holy decree was already on the way to Muzhou.

Qing'er immediately dropped a cup after hearing this, scaring Cai'er on the side so much that she almost flashed to her waist. Qing'er was afraid that she would have a fetal gas, so she threw herself on the bed. Covering his head with a quilt, he didn't make a sound.

Since this day, Qing'er has been waiting for the letter from the west like the stars and the moon. It's just that Muzhou is far away from the landscape. The road is far away, and it will take twenty days for the reply from the west to be as young as possible.

Qing'er was so worried that her intestines were about to break, of course she understood that the holy decree could not be changed, but she didn't want to give up in her heart, and always hoped that something would happen.

For some of them, she had found Jiuwen, Yan Yuan, and even Lord Wei, who was not very familiar with her. Qing'er knew that it was not easy to work hard, but she couldn't control it.

Slowly, everyone began to avoid her, and only Jiuwen often came to accompany her.

A huge one. Only Caiwen is the one who understands her, but unfortunately even he can't help in this matter.

It is the emperor's order that cannot be disobeyed!

In this way, Qing'er, who has never been sick, fell, but lost seven or eight pounds in four or five days. The little face is yellow. Lost sight.

Jiuwen didn't know how many famous doctors she had found, but no matter how powerful the doctor was, she couldn't cure her heart disease.

On this day, Qing'er was crooked on the bed and listened to Jiuwen tell the inside story.

After his investigation, the marriage between Princess Jinhua and Xi was provoked by Concubine Li this time.

"It's the Eighth Prince again!"

Qing'er gritted her teeth and scolded: "What does it have to do with who Xi marries as his wife?" Isn't he idle, can't he live without doing something lacking in virtue?!"

Jiuwen said: "Hmph, Lao Ba Ming is coming for me!" He must have heard that King Mu was seriously ill. I'm afraid that the West will form an alliance with me and dismantle the stage here! This is to borrow Princess Jinhua. Pry West away from me and isolate me! ”

Qing'er was so sick that her head was dizzy, and before she could think clearly, she saw Niu running in in a panic and shouted:

"No, no! Arrest is coming! ”

Jiuwen frowned, and before he could ask a question, he had already seen four officials rushing in at the door, followed by an official from the Criminal Department.

This little official saw that he was only dressed from the fifth grade, he probably didn't expect to bump into the king here, so he was frightened and hurriedly accompanied by a smiling face, and after a polite look, he said that he would take Lu Qing back to the criminal department for questioning.

Jiuwen said coldly: "You have also seen that Master Lu is sick and has been bedridden for several days, if you have anything to say, just ask here." ”

The little official said: "My lord, where did the villain do this master!" This is an important case that has just been approved! For a major matter, please don't embarrass the prince! ”

Maybe he has a humble official position, and he has never seen much of the world on weekdays, and he almost has to kneel on the ground when he talks to Jiuwen.

Qing'er's heart was at a loss, and she didn't understand what trouble she had caused.

Jiuwen also asked: "What kind of great case did it alarm my father?" What does this case have to do with Lord Lu? Do you need Dali Temple to help you? ”

The junior officer of the Criminal Department rolled his eyes twice, walked to Jiuwenzui in three or two steps, and whispered a few words.

Jiuwen was shocked and scolded: "Nonsense! This old case, what happened to Guan Luqing? She wasn't born at the time, what kind of villain is this rumor! ”

Seeing Jiuwen's fierce voice, the little official was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head, and it took a while to muster up the courage to ask timidly.

Jiuwen didn't lose his temper again this time, walked to Qing'er's bed, and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, it's a rebellion case in the early years, no matter how much you talk about it, it won't involve you. There must be someone who is doing tricks and feet, and there must be disgusting people who change their ways! It's just that this case is too big, you better go with him first, and I'll go into the palace to bail you out. ”

Seeing Jiuwen's reaction, Qing'er knew that this case was not trivial, so she wrapped up a few layers of thick clothes, cleaned up a little, and went with the officials of the Criminal Department.

She originally thought that she would go to the criminal department to appeal and go home if she was right and wrong, but she didn't expect that there would be no chance to appeal at all.

The criminal department didn't go to court at all, and directly locked her up in the number.

Qing'er's illness was not cured at all, and she sat in a cold prison cell in winter, even if she was wrapped in all her clothes, she couldn't keep out the cold, and she couldn't help shivering after a while.

She held on, just waiting for Jiuwen to come and protect her.

The left couldn't wait, the right couldn't wait, and it didn't take long for Qing'er to fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a little heat, and Qing'er unconsciously snuggled to a warm place, and then she realized that Jiuwen was hugging her.

Jiuwen Jian's eyebrows were tightly locked, biting his lower lip, and he stared blankly at the wall, not knowing what to think.

Qing'er looked at his expression and knew that he couldn't get out this time, so he asked:

"What the hell is going on? I've been here for half a day, and no one has tried it, and no one has asked, what is the case so mysterious? ”

Jiuwen pursed his mouth, drank left and right, leaned in her ear and lowered his voice and asked: "There is a lonely grave in the western suburbs, and the monument stands 'Lumen Cui Clan', some people say that you set it up?" ”

Qing'er nodded and said, "Yes, that's Yun Niang's grave." ”

"Yun Niang? She's dead? How...... She's in the capital? ”

Qing'er was so cold that she leaned into Jiuwen's arms again, only to shiver a few times, and muttered about Yun Niang's burial.

Jiuwen listened carefully and asked, "So, in order to fulfill her last wish, you recognized her as your deceased wife?" I see, do you know what Yun Niang's name is? ”

Qing'er saw that his face was solemn, and suddenly he was a little stunned, he didn't dare to say it, and wrote the word "Cui Xuan" in the palm of his hand.

Jiuwen's face turned pale, and Qing'er knew that she had guessed correctly, this disaster really came from Yun Niang! (To be continued.) )

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