Chapter 242: The Inner Servant

Ding Laoqi followed the return of the ring, and also said that the meeting between the ringing and the little eunuch, but it was far away, and he saw that the people did not hear it, and he didn't know what they were talking about. ”

"Oh?" Su Yu heard his words, "Do you think that the identity of that little eunuch is unusual?" ”

Ding Laoqi grabbed his hair, wanted to nod and shook his head, he just thought that scene was weird, but what was weird, he couldn't tell if he really wanted to talk about it in detail.

"The little eunuch was wearing regular clothes, and the little one couldn't recognize which house it was." He thought about it, but he could only tell the truth. If he could see the waist card, he would probably be able to distinguish it, but now he is just confused, just knowing that it is a little eunuch.

Under the daylight, Su Yu's pupils sank slightly, and he fell into the shadows: "There are not many who can raise a godson, but there are no less." "There are many people in the palace, in the palaces and princesses.

He groaned and asked Ding Laoqi to retreat to find someone and draw the appearance of the little eunuch he saw.

Ruosheng had already returned to the wing room of Banshan Temple at this moment, first went to visit the bird slave, and saw that the green banana was coaxing the bird slave to play with the flower rope, he couldn't help but smile, and retreated without making a sound, turned around to find Mu Jingyao, and said, "I heard that my aunt and her party are already on the way back to Beijing." ”

Mu Jingyao didn't know about the emperor and his entourage coming back from Qingyun Palace, and was stunned when she heard this, and then blurted out: "So early? ”

In normal times, those people were afraid that they would have to stay for ten days and half a month.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Ruosheng smiled: "It is said that the eldest princess of Fuguang is unwell." ”

"Not feeling well?" Mu Jingyao's eyes widened. seemed to have doubts, "This is like true, she has always been a person who is fatal when the sun is big and the weather is cold, where can this body have a good time?" Only in front of Ruosheng, she didn't hide what she said, and the big lama ridiculed the eldest princess of Fuguang.

Ruosheng said: "Don't leave her alone, it's not a bad thing that they can come back as soon as possible." ”

Mu Jingyao said yes and asked her, "Then choose a day to go down the mountain?" I looked at the appearance of the finch, and it seemed to be better than before. ”

Ruosheng curled his eyebrows: "It's really good to see." Thanks to Sister Manman. ”

"That's nature. You'll have to thank me when you look back! Mu Jingyao scolded her with a smile, then waved her hand and said, "In this case, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun." How about going down the mountain in a hurry? I was away from home for a few days. I don't know if those girls have dried the herbs well. ”

If you hear it. Where would it be bad, naturally he immediately agreed, and set the time of departure with her. Only then did he say goodbye.

And Su Yu went to find Yang Xian, the secretary of the Criminal Department.

Yang Xian was a mediocre official, but he was a decent person, and he was one of the few neutrals in the DPRK.

Suddenly, more than a dozen children died tragically, and their bodies were dumped in the ravine near the Banshan Temple, which sounded really terrifying at first glance, such a serious case, Yang Xian's face turned pale when he heard it, but he asked again, when he learned that all the dead were fatherless and motherless little beggars, his attitude changed.

He stroked his long beard, was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "I'm afraid no one cares about the life and death of those children." ”

The implication is that there are no parents and relatives who want to arrest the murderer and find out the truth, so there is no need to investigate this case at all. The murderer was able to kill more than ten people in one go, which shows that the murderer is extremely vicious, and if this case is to be investigated deeply, there must be no good way out.

He added: "It's just a group of little beggars, find some people to bury the corpses and burn some incense and candles......

Su Yu's eyebrows did not move, and he said "yes".

Even Yang Xian was reluctant to put more thought into this matter, let alone the group of people who were even more cold-hearted. However, Su Yu said that he was not cold, he had already expected that when he came to inform Yang Xian now, he just had a thought in his heart, thinking that maybe Yang Xian would be a little more human than he expected.

It was because he was involved in the matter of the chamberlain, and he didn't say a word at all.

The former is just unwilling to spend effort to investigate, and the latter may not dare to investigate.

The sun was scorching overhead, but the wind was getting colder.

Out of the street, Su Yu turned a corner, changed directions, and instead of returning to the Dingguo Mansion in Pingkangfang, he took a path that became more and more secluded.

When he turned over and dismounted, the first thing that caught his eye was still the pot of flowers under the eaves, because it was autumn, the branches and leaves were no longer verdant, and the original blooming flowers were all withered, leaving only a few petals, and they refused to fall.

He glanced at it and knocked on the door.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

It is still two short, three long and two short, for a total of seven times.

Honeysuckle opened the door and welcomed him in, and was about to speak, when a cat sprang out of a corner and jumped into Su Yu's arms first, jumping so high, falling hard, and being fat again, like a boulder, but Su Yu caught it steadily.

Honeysuckle secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, but go to visit the little boy first?" ”

"Meow woo ......" Yuan Bao stuck to Su Yu and called out.

"Can I take the medicine?" Su Yu raised his feet and walked inside, turning his face to look at Honeysuckle, "Yuan Bao is in trouble?" ”

Honeysuckle replied with a smile: "The little boy has taken the medicine, and the ingots have not caused trouble, and the little boy likes it very much." ”

Su Yu said: "Yuanbao will stay here for this time. ”

Honeysuckle hurriedly agreed, but Yuan Bao didn't know if he understood or didn't have it, and he didn't struggle, and he was happily thrown into Honeysuckle's arms by Su Yu again. Although honeysuckle is similar to the Sanqi brothers, it is obvious that compared to Sanqi, Yuanbao has a lot of "respect" and likes honeysuckle.

The two of them and a cat quickly entered the room where Yongning was, sitting cross-legged on the soft couch and playing with Yongning, who was nine rings, as always, shouted happily when they looked at Su Yu: "Daddy!" ”

Honeysuckle turned his face away.

Yongning smiled and raised the nine consecutive rings in his hand to point at the ingots in Honeysuckle's arms: "Big cat!" ”

"Meow!" Yuan Bao raised his head, squinted his eyes and called at him.

Su Yu stepped forward and reached out to probe the temperature of Yongning's forehead, looked at his face carefully, and muttered thoughtfully: "It's finally fed." ”

Whether it is Yongning or Yuanbao, when he comes to him, he is a small and weak one, and it seems that he can disappear with a sneeze, and now although one is still a medicine jar, he will gradually smile happily when he can say that he will leave; A big guy who has grown into a round one......

He smiled, gently rubbed the soft hair on Yongning's head, and let Honeysuckle lead the ingots to play with Yongning, and retreated first.

When he reached the bottom of the porch, he leaned against the pillars.

After about half an hour, he stood up straight and looked ahead: "It's rare to see you change your clothes." ”

Hearing this, Gonggong Chen glanced down at the plain clothes he was wearing, clasped his hands in his sleeves, and smiled in a low voice: "Master Su loves to laugh." ”

Su Yu took out the portrait of the little eunuch who had been dictated by Ding Laoqi from his arms and handed it over: "You recognize it, but it's from the palace." ”

Gonggong Chen took the portrait with both hands, unfolded it to the skylight, coughed quietly, and shook his head: "Although our family is old, our memory is still there, and the children in the palace, as long as it is recorded, our family can match the face and name." But this kid has never been seen in our family. (To be continued......)