Looking at the girl in front of him wearing a purple big-sleeved skirt with long sleeves flying, Li Xiaolian was happy in his heart.

Today's repeated anger seems to have subsided a lot in the enchanting posture of the long-sleeved flying body.

But when he was happy, a piece of paper fell from nowhere, fluttering through the long sleeves and falling in front of him.

At first, Li Xiaolian just felt a little disappointed, and his attention was focused on the wonderful skirt in front of him.

However, after inadvertently glancing at it and finding the words on the piece of paper, the donkey couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart.

It's just that after reading it, he would rather he hadn't seen the broken paper himself.

The long-sleeved dancing girl saw the shocked and angry expression on Li Xiaolian's face, thinking that she had made this don't drive unhappy, and when she thought of the previous explanation of the carbon explosion, she was suddenly a little frightened.

Fortunately, the girl only returned to her original state in an instant, dancing her own water sleeve dance by herself, and did not dare to steal the other driver.

"Is the Spring Palace in Hulu Lane beautiful tonight?"

A piece of paper, a sentence, but Li Xiaolian was in a cold sweat. It's not that he doesn't want to get up and leave Hualou, but he can't stand up because his legs are shaking.

If you are a fool, you may not understand the meaning of this sentence. But Li Xiaolian is a smart person, how could he not understand.

He's being targeted. I don't know where the bastard came from staring at himself, the matter of Hulu Lane seems to be a warning.

But where did you offend this master?

What exactly does this master want to do?

Warn yourself not to cross the line?

Warn yourself that you're meddling in Tocao's affairs too much?

A series of questions made Li Xiaolian shocked and frightened.

But under the restlessness, Li Xiaolian couldn't think of a reason. There's no way, he, the No. 2 person in the state, is too busy, and there are countless ways to make money, so where can he think of what happened to provoke the enemy for a while.

Although the young woman in purple still had long sleeves flying, Li Xiaolian was not in the mood and did not dare to stay here. Just waiting until he could stand up, he turned around and walked out of the room.

Regardless of the confused woman, she ran downstairs in a panic, went out the back door, got into the carriage, and went straight to the yamen, not even returning home.

As for the initiator of the whole thing, he was carrying a pot of water and sitting at the mouth of the alley where Li Xiaolian's carriage had just galloped away, smiling. And beside him, sat Hui Yue, who also had a smile on her face.

Strictly speaking, although today's incident was not Song Mian's temporary idea, he himself couldn't say what it was for.

Thinking about it, it may be because Li Xiaolian has done a little too much in the past two years, and I want to beat him and let him stop, plus I need to take care of Huiyue and them.

Thinking about tonight's incident, at least for a few months, Li Xiaolian will not have any thoughts about Huiyue and them.

As long as Li Xiaolian has no ideas, Huang Hong, who is a pensioner, even if he has ideas, there is no meaning.

After all, if this pension official did not have the consciousness of a pension officer, Su Peng would not be a vegetarian.

"Little monk, do you want to go in and see what you know?" Although Huiyue's hair is still not long at this time, she doesn't look like a monk with a hat.

Regarding Song Mian's words, Hui Yue just smiled bitterly and shook her head. Search the e-book

"Well, let's go home."

said that he was going home, but Huiyue just accompanied Song Mian back to the courtyard, and returned to the yamen alone.

After asking his subordinates and knowing that he had returned to the yamen in a hurry, he went to his residence in a hurry, and Huiyue only felt comfortable.

Song Mian, although he has done some tricks, he really seems to be a person who can be entrusted with his life.

Being in the main room, Song Mian naturally didn't know Huiyue's feelings, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much about it.

Because at this time, Song Mian was talking to himself.

Under the white candle, Song Mian sat alone in front of the bookcase, and one person played two corners. One person Song Mian, one person Song Sansi.

Although the two look the same, their temperaments are much different.

Song Sansi likes conspiracy and is more inclined to pranks. Joy Liuyao, like the doctor.

Song Mian likes Yangmou, war, and death. It seems that tonight, all the people in Hulu Lane were put to death, which was Song Mian's handiwork. What he did in Hualou was Song Sansi's handwriting.

Otherwise, with Song Mian's cold temperament, where would he be willing to talk nonsense with those hard-working women.

For him, it is better to have time to think about the affairs of the bureaucrats.

And it's not just a matter of bureaucrats, Fang Xuanling's death represents the beginning of the shift of the old men who have been in the limelight during the Zhenguan years.

The death of Gaozong opened a new situation in the temple.

Although the first year of Yonghui has passed near, the upcoming second year of Yonghui should be a very lively year in Song Mian's opinion.

Song Sansi doesn't like to be lively, but Song Mian likes it very much, especially the excitement of the dead.

This night, Li Xiaolian was indeed frightened, and after returning to the Yamen, it was still difficult to feel at ease. After all, the master who can scatter a piece of paper in the flower building, who knows if he will break into the yamen and take his life.

repeatedly instructed his relatives to wait outside the door, and only after the courtyard was as bright as daylight did he feel a little at ease. But he still didn't dare to sleep.

"Call the people who went to Hulu Lane tonight, I have something to ask." Li Xiaolian said casually, even if there is a subordinate to take the order, he will go.

In the middle of the night, ordinary people can't go out, but the officials of the yamen can always go out.

Even if Song Mian didn't give orders, Hui Yue still arranged for her brother to take advantage of the night duty to keep an eye on the official errand who walked out of the yamen.

After a while, a few people from Hulu Lane returned to the yamen, standing in front of Li Xiaolian in a proper manner, reporting what they had just done.

"Li Li has both internal and external injuries, even if he can pick up a life this time, I'm afraid it won't be good to be an errand. The woman's injuries are similar, and it is estimated that there will be more than one luck.

As for the two grandmothers, you commanded twenty rods, and we didn't dare to fight more, but these twenty strokes were enough for them. If you don't get medical treatment, you will have to kill people. ”

In just one night, Li Xiaolian almost took the lives of four people, which can be described as cruel.

But looking at the appearance of the official who talked to him back, he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong.

"Tonight doesn't matter. Tomorrow, find a Lang Zhong to treat Li Li's injury, and bring him to see me when he is cured, I have other arrangements. As for the two girls, they cut off their tongues and rushed back to the countryside, saving them from chewing the root of their tongues.

By the way, I'll go to Xiaoxiu for twenty times in a while, and give those two shameless goods ten times each. ”