An official talked to the old man about the homeless, and the attendant suggested that he go over and have a look, and at last he took a child in his arms, and within two hours of returning home, he fell ill.

Then the displaced people were expelled from the capital......

As for the people who knew about it, such as Xiao Ming, the turtle who was chased and killed shrank up and didn't dare to show his face.

"Why don't you go to the fifth brother?" Xin Yi asked Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming let out a long sigh, looking a little helpless, and said softly,

"I once went to find Master Hou and wanted to tell him that there was something wrong with the death of the eldest man, but I didn't expect to be almost killed in a blink of an eye, and that was when I was rescued by my grandson."

It happened so coincidentally that Xiao Ming had to suspect that Xiao Hou had some ulterior secrets inside.

It is precisely because of this incident that Xiao Ming died to find the heart of the Xiao family.

As for Xin Yi, it was really because Xiao Ming was unwilling to let the old man die like this, even from the palace to inside and outside the capital, everyone said good things about the boss.

But it is clear that if there are no such things, the boss can benefit more people.

Gorou would not have encountered such a tragic kidnapping, and as for Xiao Ming himself, he must be a famous shopkeeper now.

Why did you make it like this?

When Xin Yi heard this, he was even more convinced of his previous somewhat rebellious thoughts, which may be inseparable from Xiao Hou.

As Xin Yi thought before, Xiao Yuanyou and Xiao Hou are not close, but with his character, it is impossible to just stay on the surface about Xiao Hou's affairs, and Xiao Hou should be investigated.

Since it was not found to be related to Xiao Hou, it can only explain one problem, since then, Xiao Hou's performance has been good, he has swept the tail cleanly, and he has not committed anything again.

The old thing ten or twenty years ago, Xiao Yuanyou was too young at that time, and then he entered the palace again.

When he returned home, he saw Xiao Yuanyou hurrying back.

"Something's wrong, I heard that your carriage almost overturned." If something like that happens on the bustling street, the soldiers patrolling the road and the people who have good things will definitely spread it, and Xiao Yuanyou knows that it is not strange.

Later, when Zhenxiang went to arrest someone, Xiao Yuanyou was very worried, and rushed back after explaining the matter clearly.

Xin Yi smiled, "Fifth brother, don't worry, I'm fine, the man who rode the horse was scared away by the third brother Yan, I heard that it is the grandson of the eldest princess of Xiangyang, the hairy boy." ”

Seeing Xiao Yuanyou rushing back in a hurry, with a fine sweat on his forehead, he told Zhenxiang to fetch water and come in to freshen up Xiao Yuanyou.

When Xiao Yuanyou came out after changing into a homely robe, the two sat together, Xin Yi thought about it, and said,

"Today I saw a domestic servant beside my grandfather, who was the big shopkeeper in a shop at the time, because my grandfather went to see the affairs of the homeless people, and was driven out of the capital as a homeless, not only that, but not only that, but his wife and children were killed......"

She sat next to Xiao Yuanyou and told Xiao Yuanyou all the conversations with Xiao Ming.

Xiao Yuanyou's eyes widened and widened, and after Xin Yi finished speaking, he said for a while,

"What you said is true?"

His expression was a little stunned.

Anyone who hears such a thing may not be in a good mood.

Xin Yi sighed softly and nodded,

"Now that Xiao Ming's ancestors and grandchildren have been placed by me, if you want to know something, you can go to him, I didn't ask very deeply, you are more thoughtful than I thought, you can ask again."

In Xin Yi's subconscious, Xiao Yuanyou's father-son relationship is indifferent, if the boss's death is really related to Xiao Hou, the more Xiao Yuanyou knows, then when the two face each other in the future, Xiao Yuanyou will be safer.

Xiao Yuanyou is indeed a little depressed,

"In other words, my father cleaned up all the people my grandfather gave me."

That's why he was kidnapped by that woman so easily in the house back then, and he almost died?

"Hmm." Xin Yi actually didn't want to say this to Xiao Yuanyou, after all, this is not a good thing, and if he talks too much, it is like sprinkling salt on a wound.

She also thought about Xiao Yuanyou's kidnapping.

Xiao Yuanyou was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I'll find out about this matter." ”

It's back to the black and white it used to be.

Xin Yi was both relieved and distressed, and said with a smile,

"I said a word today, and Third Brother Yan was trembling with laughter, and I don't know why."

She repeated the sentence she said to Yan Wuming, and wanted Xiao Yuanyou to help her explain.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuanyou actually laughed too, laughed Xin Yi a little inexplicably, slapped him twice, and said sadly,

"Today, when I was waiting for the real fragrance in the teahouse, someone came to the door and pointed to my nose and said that I was living too happily."

"Lord Xiao, is it true?"

Xiao Yuanyou paused for a moment, sat beside Xin Yi, held her hand, looked at her inquiringly for a moment, and said happily, "Slightly jealous?" ”

"You don't care what people say. You can live the way you want, and I'm always worried that you're not happy enough. ”

Xin Yi lowered his eyes and was silent.

Xiao Yuanyou shook her hand and said, "What I said is true. ”

Xin Yi nodded, "I know, I don't care what others say, just like if someone stuffs you with a maid or something, I will also strike first." ”

She thought about it seriously for a moment, "Fifth brother, you said that it would be better for me to kill a few first...... Someone else sent it, send a few to kill a few, create the illusion that your life is too hard, and will kill the illusion of any woman except me, when the time comes, what Cheng Wu, ex-fiancée, and future admirers will probably die? ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Xiao Yuanyou, "Fifth brother, do you think there is anything wrong with my plan?" ”

Xin Yi suddenly regretted a little, when Princess Jin Jin sent two maids to her before, she shouldn't have driven it away, she should have concocted it in the same way, maybe now there are no worries.

Xiao Yuanyou was dumbfounded, he always knew that Xin Yi's thoughts were different from others, otherwise he would not compare herself to ten flowers.

He paused for a moment, and then laughed out loud, in Xin Yi's dark eyes, his voice was slightly hoarse, and it swept through the softest place in the bottom of people's hearts, like weeping willows being swept by the wind, making ripples in the river.

"I'll leave this to me."

As he spoke, he lay on the couch, leaned his head on Xin Yi's lap, held her hand, closed his eyes, and his voice was hoarse,

"Weiwei, I don't ask for much, just like I can rest on you like this every day when I go home in the future......"

For this, he is willing to let her Weiwei live happily forever without any worries.

After sitting quietly for a while, Xin Yi heard his even breathing, thinking that he was asleep, but heard him suddenly say,

"Weiwei, just leave all the bad things to me to do......"

His voice was soft, giving people great peace of mind, these things, he didn't hide from Xin Yi, just like the Gao family's affairs that day, he would sweep away all the obstacles and tell Xin Yi that it was not for the sake of inviting merit, but he just didn't want to hide it from her.

There will be more things in the future, and two people will have to face them together.

He is in the court, as the emperor's most trusted courtier, he will inevitably mix in the officialdom in the future, and how many people are clean, huh?

He had used torture in his interrogations of prisoners, but more than that, if he could be psychologically defeated, he would choose this one.

Although the court seems to be calm now, and the position of the crown prince is very stable, who knows the turbulent waves below?

The Buddha said that the sea of suffering is boundless and the shore is the shore, but the reality is that sometimes if you let go, it is equivalent to death.