Fujian's preparations for war are still continuing, militaristic affairs, naturally it is impossible to stagnate because of a small murder case, more and more government soldiers were gathered in Quanzhou by the Fujian regime machine, stationed at the border to get the news of the scar Liu Guo launched several tentative attacks in a row, the results are not small, and it is not easy to settle on the other side of the Zhangjiang River. {This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

Busy preparing for the war all day long, it seems that Li Jie has forgotten that there is such a homicide case.

Close to the port, in a house, wreaths are laid out, white cloth strips are hung everywhere, in the main hall, the three incense sticks in front of the sandalwood coffin are constantly floating with misty smoke, and Xiao Chucheng and his wife are dumbfounded in front of the spirit.

However, the popularity of the two husbands and wives is really bad enough, except for the children of the Jiang Zuoxiao family who came to mourn the death two days ago, none of the neighbors from the left and right families came, and the two husbands and wives were rampant and domineering on weekdays, and that family had never suffered a loss? Especially the dead Xiao Dagongzi has a bad reputation, he is a playboy alive, bullying men and women all day long, and then he is entangled with a gang of gangsters running rampant on the streets, going in and out of the fireworks and willow alleys.

He is the backstage of many small gambling houses, and now he is dead in a small gambling house, which is ironic.

At noon on this day, the last day of the first seven, in the originally deserted courtyard, a man and a woman came, both of whom were tightly wrapped in long cotton clothes, slightly lowered their heads and even hid their faces under the hood, and walked quietly all the way.

The Xiao family and his wife still looked like that, listening to the two of them coming in, putting on the incense, there was no reaction, the woman lit the incense in the candle, bowed to the spiritual position three times, and then slowly put the incense **** incense burner.

After doing all this, the woman did not leave, but lowered her head and said lightly.

"The murderer of the Min Wangfu has been brought out of the prison and brought back to the Min Wangfu."

It seemed that he had regained his vitality, sitting on the chair, his fist squeezing the armrest of the chair, Xiao Chucheng snorted resentfully: "Why don't you know? ”

"Then Xiao Lao is like this?"

"What if you don't forget it?" With a long sigh, Xiao Chucheng sat back weakly, and said helplessly: "No wonder the Xiao family is becoming more and more declining, King Min only provided a small benefit, and the soft bones in the sect's family room compromised, and he didn't even pursue the killing of his own children!" ”

"No, there must be no compromise!"

Xiao Chucheng had just finished sighing, and the Zheng family, who didn't want to be disposed of on the side, suddenly stood up like a madman, and roared fiercely: "It's absolutely impossible, kill my family's Xiao Er and still want to live so easily?" If he doesn't let him die in miserable pain, the old body will not be Xingyang Zheng's! ”

Seeing his wife's crazy appearance, Xiao Chucheng was obviously stupid unexpectedly, but the corner of the woman's mouth showed a smile.

"Now there is a revenge almost, I wonder if Xiao Lao is interested?"

"Speak quickly!" Before Xiao Chucheng could react, Zheng had already roared wildly.

With the slightest whisper, Zheng's eyes became redder and redder, but Xiao Chucheng felt more and more frightened, and after a while, he stood up in shock, and shouted angrily and vigilantly: "Who are you? ”

"Me? I'm just a small person, but I also eat with Xiao Gongzi. The eyelashes fluttered playfully twice, and the woman immediately sneered sarcastically: "I still know how to repay the Lord for a dusty woman, but I can't imagine that Xiao Lao is a high-ranking family and can endure the hatred of killing his son, even if Xiao Lao doesn't dare, then, the little woman will do it herself!" ”

Seeing that a man and a woman turned around to leave again, and the lady on the side glared at him angrily like an enemy, Xiao Chucheng finally sighed helplessly and stretched out his hand.

"Girl, stay!"

Different from the Xiao Mansion, the Min Wangfu at this time is still so lively, the weather is a little cold, a few little girls carefully take care of the two little princesses and the little princess Chenxi, take them to bask in the sun and are afraid of catching a cold, quite a bit of hemp rod snake two ends are afraid, a group of little girls are cute and cute in the discussion.

Hu Qian'er also followed around a few little guys, Li Yu'er was still practicing swords, but Hou Xianniang, the chief nanny of all the babies, was packing up her things in the house.

"Cotton clothes, medicinal wine prepared by Sister Pei Ying, anthelmintic medicine, quilt ......"

Seeing that his elder sister had a big burden like a mountain, Hou Jie, who was squatting in the cage pitifully, shouted sadly: "Sister, the further south you go, the hotter it gets, what are you doing with the quilt?" Besides, where am I exiled to become a military attaché, and what kind of system do I bring with such a bunch? With Sister Kung Fu, you might as well let me out and eat something good, Qiongzhou is nothing decent. ”

"It's not cold in the south, a typhoon will freeze you to death!" Still stuffed the quilt into the heavy burden, Hou Xianniang turned her head in hatred, reached in along the crack of the cage, pointed a finger on Hou Jie's head, and reprimanded angrily: "You also know that it's uncomfortable to stay inside, then you still have the audacity to continue to gamble, and dare to kill!" ”

"Sister, I'll say it again, I really didn't kill that stupid hat!" Full of depression, Hou Jie roared hysterically: "I have seen the steward of that small gambling house, once I heard that they conspired to cross the tea mountain to loot Quanzhou grain, and the steward even mixed into the Minwang Mansion, and I slipped to the gambling house with him." ”

"That day, I made do with the door, and I kept listening to the voices inside, and someone really said that they were going to murder the King of Min! Although the tasteless prince is a sadist, he throws the young man into the cage every day, but my sister likes him, I just want to find out how to save him, who knows, who knows that as soon as he enters, the stupid hat will pounce on him with a knife in his chest! ”

Suddenly, Hou Jie suddenly froze, staring at himself, Hou Xianniang's beautiful bright eyes turned red, and she actually shed tears, which made Hou Jie really panicked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand out of the cage.

"Sister, you, don't cry! I won't say it, the bastard of King Min, the prince is still very good, isn't it okay? ”

"Brother, I know that you are wronged, young and crazy, it is understandable to argue with others and make a little heavier, rest assured, brother, just go to Qiongzhou for a year or two, I will definitely beg the prince to put you back, woo~"

Hou Xianniang cried again, but Hou Jie depressedly hit his head against the wall.

"Sister, you still don't believe it!"

"Stinky boy, you are a descendant of the Hou family, the eldest husband should dare to act!" wiped a handful of tears, Hou Xianniang's eyes were red and she wanted to continue to pack her baggage, but she didn't want to hear a cough at the door at this time.

"Miss Hou, I'm afraid this time, you really blame Brother Ling."

A scarecrow wrapped a cloth in front of him, and a knife was handed to Hou Jie by Di Renjie, and he immediately waved his hand: "Stab it, don't take any imaginary action, just treat him as your enemy, the most natural stabbing past." ”

Listening to Di Renjie's addition, Hou Jie didn't stab, under Hou Xianniang's curious gaze, he gestured for a long time before he stabbed it out with a knife, and the thorn was crooked, which made Hou Jie so faceless.

"Childe hasn't practiced martial arts before, has he?" Staring at the jagged wounds on the cloth, Di Renjie asked with a very strange face, and Hou Jie, who asked again and again, had a red face and stumbled to argue.

"Who, who said it, that knife is just that I didn't eat last night, and the stab was just wrong, I'll stab it again."

"That's not necessary, the official's doubts have been solved!"

Pointing to the wound on the scarecrow, Di Renjie explained to the sister and brother: "The Xiao family did not allow the autopsy, so I only remembered the wound of the deceased that day, at the position of the deceased's chest, and it was a straight stab, and the wound was neat." ”

"That Xiao Gongzi is tall, although Hou Gongzi is dignified, this height is ...... A long-distance stab only pierced the scarecrow's stomach, and when the body was found, the deceased was lying on Hou Gongzi's body, and it was impossible to stretch out his arm to stab, from this point, Hou Gongzi could be excluded. ”

The food in the Min Wangfu is good, and Hou Jie is indeed a dignified person, but he is only fifteen years old, maybe the genetic inheritance of the Hou family is also shorter than others, and it is worth one meter six when converted into rice, that Xiao Gongzi is a big man of more than one meter and eight, listening to Di Renjie's explanation, Hou Xianniang happily hugged Hou Jie in her arms, and cried with joy: "I'll just say, my brother won't kill people!" ”

cleared the suspicion, but Hou Jie was not happy at all, and shouted depressedly in Hou Xianniang's arms: "Sister, when did you believe that I wouldn't kill anyone!" ”

"What's wrong with the short point, it looks like it's not even a murderer!"

Listening to Hou Jie's complaints, Hou Xianniang couldn't help but cry with a smile, Di Renjie shook his head again, but after a moment of joy, Hou Jie suddenly pushed Hou Xianniang away again, and patted his head nervously.

"If they are plotting to blame me, then it should be true that they want to murder the King of Min."

"Murdering the King of Min?" Suddenly, Di Renjie's face changed.

In the evening, after another day of inspection in the military camp outside Quanzhou City, the car of the King of Min drove out of the military camp slowly, more than a dozen horsemen patrolled in front, a hundred soldiers with halberds followed, and Li Jie's four-wheeled carriage was in the middle.

In order to keep secret, the Quanzhou military camp was built in the mountains near the state city, separated by two layers of mountains, and the queue was halfway through, but suddenly it stopped, and Wang Fangyi came back with a depressed face, lazily stretched out a hand from the window, Li Jie smiled and pointed to the mountain: "Old Wang, old rules." ”

Under the brilliant sunset, on the opposite mountain, a newly built bamboo tavern was smoking misty, and he glanced at it with an ugly face, Wang Fangyi seriously admonished: "Lord, you promised the princess to return to the city after the inspection, this is a wilderness ......."

"Don't miss it for a long time! Besides, there is a military camp behind him, which is the king's territory! ”

Listening to Li Jie talking confidently, full of helplessness, Wang Fangyi had to wave his hand around depressedly: "The convoy is resting on the spot, a few of you, on alert on the left and right, and the rest of the people, follow the general!" ”

Accompanied by eight personal guards, Li Jiele walked towards the small restaurant on the mountain, and shouted loudly from a distance: "It's still the old rule, a bag of hookah!" ”

On the second floor of the tavern, his eyes were full of gloom, and Xiao Chucheng lowered the curtain .......