Chapter 113: The Dark Tide is surging

However, she didn't want to cause trouble, so she just nodded, thanked her lightly, and said no more.

Dali Siqing didn't say much anymore, and went to do things after closing the prison door.

Qin Chaolu sat in the straw pile, facing the wall, quietly thinking about the conspiracy just now.

She still didn't understand that the Murong family agreed with the bandit case in Yunshui County at first, and then why did they oppose it, they couldn't be involved, if so, they wouldn't have agreed at the beginning, there must be another hidden secret, but what is this hidden secret?

She closed her eyes and thought about what she would do if she was Murong Clan?

As soon as her eyes were closed, her vision darkened, all kinds of characters jumped in her mind, Zhao's family, Murong family, the royal family and other important figures appeared one by one, she went through these characters in her mind according to her own ideas, various scenes and stories rotated rapidly, character dialogues flew by, and suddenly, she suddenly opened up.

The Zhao family is powerful, even if the Murong family knows that the thief case is related to King Gong, it is difficult to find out about this case.

If the Murong family raises troops to encircle and suppress it, it will inevitably lose both, and the Murong family's century-old foundation will definitely be greatly damaged.

The imperial power will be automatically retracted, and the Murong family will no longer exist.

No wonder, no wonder again.

If there is a way to damage the Zhao family without harming the Murong family, the Murong family is afraid that they will approve with both hands and feet.

This also just confirms Ye Liuhuai's statement, this case must be clarified after the two families fight, and the battle has a result, and the case can be closed.

From this point of view, even if she forces the court to investigate this matter, I am afraid it will be difficult to find out.

But she didn't care, the purpose of everything was just to save Night Stream from the whirlpool, and now that the purpose was to do so, she still cared about what she did.

It's just that in her mind, there is still a little uneasiness, she is wondering who the horse race started?

Han Gongzi once said, "Horse racing has always been played only during the day, but it is the first time at night." ”

Horse racing is all played during the day, who would want to play at night?

I'm afraid that the person who played at night was not a drunkard, and he didn't mean to drink, right? So who could that person be?

The first person that came to Qin Chaolu's mind was the crown prince, because it was the prince who led them there. But when she invited the prince to run the horse, he refused, obviously the person who laid out the overall situation was not the prince.

It is possible that King Gong tried to expose her daughter's body, but he should not have the right to decide when the palace racecourse will open, right?

And there are many ways to expose her daughter's body, and it may not be necessary to choose this.

Wait, the one who can decide when the racetrack will open, isn't it......

Qin Chaolu's pupils were stunned, and an invisible sense of fear came flooding her, her heart beat faster, and she was dripping with cold sweat.

……

"The subordinates have a matter of asking His Highness for the guilt, and the soup house is going to the water, which is the negligence of the subordinates.

If it weren't for the unfavorable care of his subordinates, let the people of the two palaces bite their tongues and commit suicide, King Gong and Murong Jinxiu would be squatting in the prison now. ”

Wu Cheng fell to his knees, his fists clenched, his face full of resentment and regret.

Ye Liuhuai sat on his side, facing out of the window, looking at the bright and cool moon, reminiscing about the lingering fragrance that belonged to Qin Chaolu, holding the teacup in his left hand, putting his right hand on his knees, twisting his fingertips lightly, twisting the last wisp of thought, before he drank the teacup in his left hand, lightly placed the teacup, and replied to his words.

"Get up, it's not your fault. Even if we succeed in preventing them from committing suicide, we won't get the answers we want. ”

"Why?" Wu Cheng's green muscles were bulging, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Lack of evidence." Ye Liuhuai's hand hung slightly, and his fingertips tapped the corner of the table, "The investigation of the case pays attention to human and physical evidence.

King Gong and Murong Jinxiu did not participate from beginning to end, even if some palace people pointed out that they were instructed by them, they could bite back and say that the palace people were talking nonsense.

Moreover, if we personally present people to the palace, we will only be falsely accused of being instructed by us to exonerate Alu, and then all the situation will become very unfavorable. ”

"No wonder His Highness has been standing in the crowd, everything is explained by Han Gongzi, so it is." Wu Cheng suddenly realized.

"The Han family is a corporal and does not participate in any partisan disputes. Only what he says will be believed.

Although this matter will not have any more results, it is a good thing for me to gather a capable leader. ”

Night Stream raised his mouth and raised his glass to drink again.

Wu Cheng found that his teacup was empty, and he didn't know it, so he had to stand up, fill it for His Highness, and then retreat to the same place and kneel.

Ye Liuhuai glanced at him and asked him to sit.

"Next, there's one more thing you need to do." Ye Liuhuai hooked his hand and motioned for Wu Cheng to lean over.

Wu Cheng tilted his head slightly, Ye Liuhuai said a few words in his ear, and after Wu Cheng received the order, he consciously retreated.

Ye Liuhuai stood up in front of the window, looking at the moonlight tonight, and fell into more heavy contemplation.

His Ah Lu tried his best to help him get out of the whirlpool, but he didn't know that the current situation had changed again.

He had indeed stayed out of the matter, but he had fallen into another embarrassing situation, holding great power and no one dared to use it.

A person who can't be used to occupy a high position will inevitably attract a backlash from the court.

If the courtiers join forces to deal with him, even if he can pinch and calculate, no matter how far-sighted he is, there will be a time when he is negligent.

So, at this moment, he has to gather some people.

The Han family is a corporal, starting from the period of Emperor Ren, the imperial examination system, when the Han family was promoted, the ancestors of the Han family were in the court with the talent of the champion, and then prospered for a while, but unfortunately it declined after the death of Emperor Ren, and then it has been tepid in the corporal.

But over the years, he has been very good with other corporals and the like, and getting his help is equivalent to getting the help of the entire corporal.

These people should not be underestimated, grasshoppers can also shake big trees, and thousands of miles of embankments often collapse in anthills.

So these people can help him at a critical time.

Flying pigeon standing on the railing.

Night Liuhuai took out the envelope on the pigeon's feet, opened it and looked at it, it said, "Go to the prison quickly, danger!" ”

"Alu!" Night Stream's eyes tightened, and he quickly rushed to the prison.

……

"You, you, you are?"

As soon as Qin Chaolu thought of who the most dangerous person was, he felt a yin wind rolling up behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that a masked man was already standing outside the prison, opening the lock and pushing the door with his hands and feet.

Qin Chaolu didn't know whether the comer was friend or foe, so in order not to fall into passivity, she also stood up quickly when someone opened the door.

"You're here to save me?" She asked tentatively.

The person who came did not speak, his feet were on the straw, and he pressed forward step by step.

Qin Chaolu felt a sigh in his heart, and subconsciously opened his mouth to call for help after thinking that the person who came was not good, but the strange thing was that the jailer didn't know where he went, and the prison was quiet, and it was a feeling of being empty.

……

"Your Highness the Night King, you, why are you here? Didn't you ...... "Got rid of the relationship with Imperial Physician Qin, why did you come again?"

Lord Cao of Dali Temple didn't dare to say too thoroughly, especially when he saw this evil god prince come in with a cold face, there was a murderous aura rolled up around his body, and this murderous aura scared him into a cold sweat.