Chapter 651: Chinese New Year's Eve

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"The murderer who killed my father and brother...... Where is it? ā€

Di Qing, who was taking medicine, suddenly heard Lin Xiaomei speak, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

She looked up and found that Lin Xiaomei was staring at her with empty eyes.

"Little sister, the murderer who killed your father and brother has been arrested by your stepfather." Di Qing stroked Lin Xiaomei's hair and said softly.

"But the father-in-law didn't kill him, did he?" Lin Xiaomei stared at Di Qing intently and asked.

Di Qingxiu frowned slightly, as if she didn't expect Lin Xiaomei to ask about this. She smiled and said, "Little sister, your stepfather has his plans, he will not wronged a good person, nor will he let go of a bad person, you have to believe him." ā€

"Zhang Wenyuan killed my father and brother, why didn't my father-in-law kill him?" Lin Xiaomei suddenly became emotional, and there were bloody tears in her eyes.

Seeing this, Di Qing was immediately startled, and hurriedly wiped Lin Xiaomei's blood with a silk silk.

"Little sister, you are still young, some things are not as simple as you imagined. Zhang Wenyuan is indeed a heinous man, but he already has a ...... of remorse. ā€

Before Di Qing finished speaking, Lin Xiaomei coldly interrupted her words: "If you have remorse, can you write off the sins you have created?" Will my mom and dad and brother survive? ā€

Di Qing was stunned suddenly, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Lin Xiaomei withdrew her hand from Di Qing's arms, hid in the quilt, and said, "...... I'm going to sleep. ā€

Di Qing sighed, she knew that Lin Xiaomei didn't want to talk anymore, so she covered her with a quilt and walked out of the room.

After Di Qing left, Lin Xiaomei, who was hiding in the quilt, secretly took out three shadow puppets, hugged them in her arms and sobbed.

"Father, mother...... Brother, where are you? Little sister misses you ....... ā€

Di Qing, who didn't really leave, but hid outside the door, heard her little sister's sobbing, her nose was sore, and she almost cried.

After leaving Lin Xiaomei's room, Di Qing walked straight towards Li Canghai's room.

"The sea! Did you sleep? I have something to talk to you about. Di Qing knocked on the door and said softly.

Li Canghai, who was almost asleep, heard Di Qing's voice and immediately got up from the bed.

"Qing'er, it's so late, you don't go to rest, what's the matter?" Li Canghai asked with a yawn.

Di Qing walked into the room, Li Canghai poured two cups of hot tea and handed one of them to Di Qing.

Di Qing took the teacup, held it in her hand, and said worriedly: "Canghai, do you think that the little sister is a little strange?" ā€

"Well, not really. Little sister, she has experienced such a tragic thing, and it is inevitable that she will become silent. brought her to Chang'an, also to let her live with Huahuahua, hoping that she could come out of her grief as soon as possible. How could you suddenly bring this up? Li Canghai yawned.

Di Qing took a sip of tea, frowned slightly, and said, "Just now I was giving medicine to my little sister, and my little sister actually asked me about Zhang Wenyuan." Moreover, what she said made me feel very strange. ā€

"Oh? What did she say? Li Canghai asked, turning the teacup.

"She said that since you caught Zhang Wenyuan, why didn't you kill him? Also, is it true that if a person has remorse, he can write off the karma he has created? Di Qing said solemnly.

Li Canghai sighed, he put down the teacup, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Zhang Wenyuan's matter, I have always ordered that no one is allowed to mention it, especially not to my little sister. But how did she know that I didn't kill Zhang Wenyuan? ā€

Di Qing stroked the bangs on his forehead and said, "Could it be that the two brothers accidentally said that they leaked their mouths?" ā€

Li Canghai pondered: "Probably not. Although the two of them are a little funny, they have always been extremely obedient to my orders. I don't let them mention it, they shouldn't talk nonsense. What's more, before that, the little sister was fine. ā€

Di Qing rubbed her eyebrows and said, "In this way, it is very likely that the little sister heard the news about Zhang Wenyuan when she was separated from us?" ā€

Li Canghai shook his head and said, "Maybe!" However, since the little sister already knows, I will no longer hide it from her. I'll go and tell her about it tomorrow, I don't want my little sister to plant the seeds of hatred in her heart. ā€

Di Qing lowered her head and pondered for a while, then nodded: "Okay, so far, it's all about it." Little sister, she is like this, it's really worrying. ā€

"Qing'er, it's not early, you should rest early. The little sister's business will be handed over to me tomorrow. Li Canghai said gently.

Di Qing nodded, sighed, and told Li Canghai a few more words before turning around and leaving.

said that at the same time, Yang Guozhong's mansion.

"How's it going?" Yang Guozhong asked while roasting the fire.

There was a black shadow standing in front of him, and the black shadow arched his hand and said, "Lord Hui, although there was a little accident, the goal was finally achieved." ā€

"Excellent! Next, go ahead with the plan. ā€

"Yes, sir!"

After the black shadow left, the corners of Yang Guozhong's mouth rose, and he let out a sneer: "Li Canghai, tomorrow's Japanese official will have a big gift for you!" I just don't know, can you afford this big gift? I'm looking forward to it! Hahaha! ā€

The reddish firelight reflected on Yang Guozhong's old face, making his smile look extremely hideous.

In the twelfth year of Tianbao, the thirtieth month of the lunar month, heavy snow fell.

Li Canghai got up from Yin, bathed and changed clothes, and went to Daming Palace to wait for the emperor to summon him.

Daming Palace, Lin De Palace.

Hundreds of civil and military officials gathered together, all of them were in high spirits and a peaceful image.

But this auspicious surface does not seem so harmonious, and the position of the hundred officials clearly indicates that the different camps belong to.

On the left is headed by Yang Guozhong, on the right is led by Cui Lian, and in between are the neutrals.

Li Canghai came to Daming Palace earlier than other officials, but he went to Sanqing Hall first and checked the three major artifacts, so he entered the Linde Palace late.

"Master Li, these days, you are famous in Chang'an City!"

"Yes, yes! I heard that it took Master Li seven days to break more than 100 important cases! It's really admirable! ā€

"I heard that Master Li had five cases tried at the same time, and this kind of mental strength can only be compared to Di Gong back then! No wonder the people are now rumoring that Master Li is a 'divine decision'! ā€

……

As soon as Li Canghai stepped into the Hanyuan Palace, more than ten officials greeted him and praised him one after another.

"Your Excellency has praised it falsely, these are all rumors in the market, and they can't be true." Li Canghai said with his fists clenched.

"It is said that Lord Li is upright and upright, and he has the legacy of Di Gong, so why should Lord Li be modest? As far as I can see, in the future, we don't need to go to the court for the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, as long as Master Li alone is enough! The corners of Song Kun's mouth raised slightly, meaning something authentic. (To be continued.) )