Chapter 395: Sleepless Nights
After a long time, Luo Tianhui's slightly helpless voice sounded: "Grandmother, why did your grandson's soul come to see you, not your grandson's return?" β
The old lady became excited, looked at Luo Tianhuo, who suddenly appeared at the head of the bed, and slapped her hand: "You unlucky child, come back when you come back, run out in the middle of the night, isn't it sincere to scare me?" β
As soon as the old lady was excited, her voice was raised, Hongfu was just worried about the old lady, she didn't take off her clothes at all, she got out of bed and trotted in, and when she saw a figure in front of the bed, she directly covered her mouth and blocked the screams in her throat.
A big girl like her, who has been serving the old lady for a long time, has already carved her calmness into her bones, otherwise the old lady of such an age, if she screams or something, the whole family will suffer.
The old lady glanced at Hongfu faintly, and her voice was calm: "Go down." β
Hongfu, like Mama Yang, is her cronies, so there is no need to worry about this.
Through the dim light, Hongfu had already seen who it was, and he didn't dare to raise his head, so he was blessed and retreated silently.
Luo Tianhuo said at this time: "My grandson is also a last resort. β
The old lady raised her eyebrows: "Say, what's going on?" β
Luo Tianhuo didn't answer the old lady's words, and asked sternly, "Grandmother, where is Kyaukyao?" I sneaked back to the capital, but I heard that she was sick, and I had just quietly entered the house and returned to Qingfeng Hall, but I didn't see her. β
The old lady glanced at him and knew that if it weren't for the news of Zhen Miao's illness, I was afraid that her grandson would still be alive and dead, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry. I also understood his difficulties, and for a while, I didn't know whether to be angry or happy.
The grandson who was raised by his own hands, the grandmother still has to stand behind the daughter-in-law.
"Zhen's ...... Missing. β
Luo Tianhuo clenched his fists tightly, his thin lips were pursed, and he did not reveal the slightest emotion, and after a while, he calmed down and asked, "Why did you disappear?" β
"King Chen's wedding, on the way back from his mansion." The old lady sighed.
"King Nachenβ"
"On that day, I had already sent someone to deliver a letter to King Chen's mansion. The people of the palace are also looking for it these days. It's just that I don't dare to make a big noise. β
Luo Tianhuo let go of his fist: "Grandmother, then you have a good rest, and your grandson will go first." β
After he finished speaking, he opened the window neatly. Jumped out.
The old lady chased after her. In the middle of nowhere. No one was in sight.
The old lady stomped her feet angrily: "Stinky boy, you ran away before you told me what's going on!" β
That being said. She smiled for the first time in days.
Anyway, Da Lang came back safely, and as for Da Lang's daughter-in-law, with Da Lang here, I believe it will turn the corner.
Wait, I haven't asked Ouyang Ze how that kid is!
The old lady held on to the window lattice and watched for a long time, until her legs and feet could no longer stand, and then she slowly walked back, this time lying down, and fell asleep with a pillow.
Hongfu came in quietly, saw that the old lady was sleeping deeply, gently tucked the quilt for her, and then silently withdrew.
The sixth prince lay on the couch in the study, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.
Jia Ming disappeared, and used the secret guards of the Chenwang Mansion, and he didn't even find a shadow for so long, and when Luo Tianhuo came back, what could he say?
He got up, walked to the bookcase, stood for a moment, and then the ghost made a fool bend down and open the dark grid, and took out a scroll from it, opened it slowly, and looked at the person above it tenderly with a dim light.
If she knew that something had happened to Garmin, she would be worried, right?
The sixth prince stretched out his hand and gently stroked the beauty on the scroll, and the man's smile gradually coincided with another vivid image.
Jia Ming, she shouldn't have encountered something like that, right?
When I think about it, anger comes out of my heart, it's damned!
The room was quiet, and there was no light, only the moonlight came in through the window lattice, staining the ground with a layer of hoarfrost, and the night pearl in front of the wall hanging, the room was not dark, but the steady light suddenly flickered.
The six princes paused, quickly put away the scroll and put it away, staring coldly at the pearl of the night. Every time it turns, the light in the whole room changes from light to dark, and then from dark to light, so that it turns three times, and then returns to calm.
The sixth prince walked over, stretched out his hand and pressed it somewhere on the wall, and heard a slight click, and then he reached out and pushed, and the wall-hanging was slowly pushed open, revealing a swarthy hole.
This mechanism is very cleverly designed, if you want to enter the study from the secret passage, you must open the mechanism by the person in the study, and the person in the study wants to enter, it is not subject to this restriction, which is naturally to ensure the safety of the owner of the study.
Luo Tianhuo walked out of the darkness.
He was dressed in black, almost blending in with the darkness, and it looked like the darkness had suddenly extended into the room.
The corners of the sixth prince's mouth gradually showed a smile, and he reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "I knew that you were fine!" β
Luo Tianhuo didn't have the slightest smile on his face, walked out with the night dampness, saluted first, and then asked, "How is the prince checking?" β
"Jin Ming thinks who is kidnapping Jia Ming?"
"The Book of Rites, Yang Yude!" Luo Tianhuo said word by word.
The sixth prince raised his eyebrows, a little excited: "Jinming, you went to Jingzhou this time and brought conclusive evidence?" β
Luo Tianhuo looked at the six princes, sneering in his heart, sure enough, for these princes, everything has to make way for their great cause.
However, as a man, he knows the temptation of power, and the two have long been in the same boat, so the unhappiness in his heart is naturally not easy to express, so he just nodded reservedly.
The eyes of the sixth prince lit up, and then he returned to normal, and said: "In the past few days, I have sent people to keep an eye on Shangshu Mansion and Yanwang Mansion, but they have not found anything abnormal, I don't know where they hid Jiaming." β
Luo Tianhuo was disappointed, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go see Yang Yude." β
The sixth prince stopped him: "Jinming, Yang Yude will definitely ask you to destroy the evidence, and reply to your father that there is nothing abnormal in Jingzhou, so you will release Jiaming." β
This time, it was a great opportunity to bring down King Yan. Once you miss it, you can't miss it again.
"Or else?" Luo Tianhuo calmly looked at the six princes, his tone was calm, but his attitude was extremely serious, "The prince may not understand, for Tianhuo, the safety of the inner son is more important than anything else. Anything can be done all over again, only once something happens to people, it will be missed forever. β
The six princes closed their eyes and opened them for a long time. Sigh: "You're right. I believe you, if you want to bring down King Yan, we will have other ways in the future. β
If that person is Garmin, take a break for that. It's worth it, too. At least. It won't make her sad.
Luo Tianhuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Just now, he wasn't testing King Chen.
For a prince who has the heart to be the emperor, he doesn't ask him to be kind. You must know that in the tragic and treacherous political struggle, it is difficult for a kind-hearted person to stand out, but at least, he must know how to respect the bottom line of those who follow him, and the rabbit dies and the dog cooks, which is what all those who have the skill of following the dragon are afraid of.
"Then I'll go first." Luo Tianhuo retreated along the secret passage when he came.
Standing on the street, listening to the sound of the watch in the distance, he stopped for a moment, and a few ups and downs disappeared on the street corner.
Yang Shangshu also didn't sleep well. Although the news of Luo Tianhuo and Ouyang Ze falling into the water came, he was still not sure in his heart, and he always felt that it was too easy for such a person to really die according to their plan.
He flipped a few times, took a sip, sat up, and was about to get out of bed when he suddenly froze.
At the table by the window, a man sat down.
"Luo Shizi?" After the initial panic, Yang Shangshu regained his voice, and his voice was still a little trembling, "Why are you here?" β
Luo Tianhuo stood up and said lightly: "Just try your luck." β
Yang Shangshu is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, and pays special attention to the image, there is no concubine in the family, today is neither the first day of the new year, nor the fifteenth, and Mrs. Shangshu, who wants to be over half a hundred years old, will not be able to keep people, so nine times out of ten are in the study.
He came over directly, firstly, for fear that if he was delayed for a moment, there would be more danger for Jiaojiao, and on the other hand, he also wanted Yang Shangshu to be jealous and not dare to act rashly.
Yang Shangshu calmed down, and there was a strong fear in his eyes: "Luo Shizi is really blessed and has a great life." β
"Thanks to Yang Shangshu's blessing. Let's open the skylight and say something, where is Uchiko now? β
Yang Shangshu stared at Luo Tianhuo and laughed: "Luo Shizi has a deep relationship with his husband and wife, and he really deserves his reputation." Luo Shizi rest assured, the county lord of Jiaming is in a safe place, as long as Luo Shizi knows how to do it, when the time comes, he will naturally return to Zhao. β
"Yang Shangshukou said that there is no evidence, I always want to see the token of Neiko."
"Luo Shizi, wait a minute." Yang Shangshu shook the bell, and a man with an ordinary face walked in.
"Bring the stuff."
The man turned and went out, and came in a short time, with an extra box in his hand.
"Luo Shizi, please take a look."
Luo Tianhuo reached out and took it, and opened the box, revealing a pair of peach blossom hairpins inside.
His eyes tightened. This pair of peach blossom hairpins, or the year they got married, he carved them with his own hands and gave them to Kyaukyao, who loved to insert them in his hair in spring and summer.
Seeing the change in Luo Tianhui's expression, Yang Shangshu smiled with satisfaction: "Luo Shizi, how is it?" β
Luo Tianhuo glanced at him, tightened the corners of his mouth and said, "Tomorrow, I will appear in the capital and report to the emperor." β
"Luo Shizi is happy." Yang Shangshu laughed.
Luo Tianhuo left Shangshu Mansion and went to see Ouyang Ze overnight.
"What, you want to report to the emperor and say that you haven't found anything wrong?"
"Yes, you are still hiding in the shadows for the time being, and when I pass on the news, you will reappear and present all the evidence to the emperor."
Ouyang Ze shook his head again and again: "How can this work, all those evidences were found by you, I just helped the handle." In this way, wouldn't it rob you of your credit, and the emperor would reprimand you for not doing things well? β
"I'm willing to give you the credit, can't I?"
"No, I can't do it."
Luo Tianhuo smiled: "Just do me a favor." As soon as the Yang family falls, King Yan may lose his sacred heart, and only King Xiu, King Gui and King Chen are left, I really don't need to add icing on the cake and get involved in those things. β
Ouyang Ze faintly felt that things were not so simple, but the other party didn't say it, and he didn't want to ask deeply, so he had to nod. (To be continued......)
PS: Thank you for the sachet of the fish with flowers, the little eye manman, the peace charm of the love ^^ reward, and the children's shoes that are pink. It is said that tomorrow may not be able to enter the author's backstage, if this is interrupted, it will be made up the day after tomorrow, of course, or pray that this will not happen.