140 Return to Beijing
Pei Jinyao ate a little too much, she asked Qiu Jiangli to sit down, but she stood up. General Qiu suddenly felt cramped, rubbed his knees with his two hands, and said with a smile: "I ordered someone to prepare some dry food for you to eat on the road." ”
"Dry food?" Pei Jinyao raised her eyebrows, "I originally planned to stay for a few more days, okay, let's set off." ”
Yes? Didn't Foreman Ah Fa say that Pei Shenji was in a hurry to return to Beijing? Qiu Jiangli looked at the little agent suspiciously, and the little agent put his hands on his sleeves and stared at the oil spots on the tips of his boots in a daze. The oil idea is not big, but it is not good-looking. When he goes back, let Uncle Wen sew a few rice beads for him to cover it. Or jade beads are also made, and getting a bamboo leaf shape can show his gentle and elegant temperament.
"I'm not urging you to go back." Qiu Jiangli looked upright, "You can live as long as you want." ”
Pei Jinyao also raised his hands like a little secret agent, and said with a smile: "I want to rush back to report to Your Majesty." ”
Isn't this still in a hurry to return to Beijing? Pei Shenji has nothing to tease him? Qiu Jiangli was not happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show half of his displeasure.
"Pei Shenji ......" He raised his face to look at Pei Jinyao, and said sincerely: "Miss Liu's matter, I'm afraid that someone has made rumors." I went with Master to the place where Miss Liu's bones were buried in the back mountains. The master probed that there was indeed a corpse. The master also said that it was also providential that she could not escape the fate. Moreover, Master has been in retreat for many years, and this matter has nothing to do with him. ”
"There is a corpse, it is not necessarily the bones of Miss Liu." Pei Jinyao looked at Qiu Jiangli, "Don't worry, Qingchengguan and Lu Daoren have done nothing wrong." Your Majesty will not blame. ”
Qiu put down his hanging heart. He was afraid that His Majesty would be angry with Qingchengguan because of Miss Liu's rumors. After Lu Lang was imprisoned in the Falling Fan Tower, he was able to thank Pei Shenji for his help, otherwise their life would have been sad. At present, the only person who can help Shangqingchengguan is Pei Shenji.
Thinking of this, Qiu Jiangli felt extremely desolate.
"In addition to you sending rice and grain every half a month, is there anyone who can contact Mrs. Liu?" Pei Jinyao asked in a deep voice. Qiu Jiangli shook his head blankly, "No." The people who sent rice and grain up the mountain were all female disciples in Guanzhong or young Taoist priests around ten years old. After all, Mrs. Liu is a woman, and we must always avoid suspicion. Since they came to Qingchengguan, I have only seen them once or twice. ”
"That'...... Do you remember who went up the mountain to deliver things to Mrs. Liu? ”
Qiu Jiangli groaned slightly, "These miscellaneous things are recorded in the book, if you want to see it, I'll go find it." ”
Pei Jinyao glanced at the little secret agent, "Ah Fa, you can go together." Turning to look at Qiu Jiangli, "Don't tell anyone about this." ”
The little spy stared at Qiu Jiangli, and the joints of his hands were clattered.
Qiu Jiangli lowered his head and said softly: "Xiao Qiu obeys." ”
He's a smart guy. The corners of the little secret agent's lips curved slightly, "Daochang Qiu leads the way." ”
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After this delay, Pei Jinyao and the little spy only entered the city in the evening.
Back in the Shenji Division, Lao Wen reported to Pei Jinyao one by one the wind he collected, "That beggar will die in an hour when he arrives in the East Factory." Nangong Jin went to Han Shizi's courtyard to eat and drink, and she rested there tonight. He and Liu Shuren will definitely meet. It's a pity I don't know what they talked about. His Majesty stayed at the Palace of the Setting Faces last night. Early in the morning, a beautiful woman is rewarded with a Dongzhu. It seems that it is not affected by the rumors in the slightest, and it is still going its own way. ”
Lao Wen sighed and shook his head. This burned his eyebrows, and His Majesty the Emperor not only did not come up with a charter, but also doted on Yan Meiren more and more.
It's really a disaster.
"The criminal officer of Dongchang is a vegetarian? People say that death is death, but the Ming Governor did not pursue it? Pei Jinyao spread her hair out and re-tied it.
"Don't blame us for the East Factory." Lao Wenbian flattened his mouth, "When people send it, they are not very energetic." He was also severely punished in Xichang. Cen Lu gave him medicine and hung for his life, and he swallowed his breath without asking a word in the East Factory. This is simply Cen Lu's trick. ”
"It's not Cen Lu who is playing with you, it's ......" Pei Jinyao pointed in the direction of Chongxian Palace, "That one meant." ”
Isn't that it? Lao Wen nodded vigorously, "Pity our Lord Mingdu for all these years as a cow and a horse, but in the end, he will be ...... Suspicion. ”
Pei Jinyao neatly inserted the peach hairpin in her hair, "Did Hua Jiuye go to the other courtyard with Nangong Jin?" ”
"Nope. Our ninth master doesn't want to be disgusted. Lao Wen and the little spy glanced at each other. The two of them knew each other.
It's not that Hua Jiu didn't want to go, but was dumped by Nangong Jin. But this can't be said to Pei Shenji. I have to save face for the ninth master.
"There are a few new girls in Yuelou. I heard that one of them looks like a fairy, and our ninth master went to join in the fun. Lao Wen talked for a long time, picked up the teacup and drank several sips.
"The ninth master is quite leisurely." What an amorous seed. It's a pity that it's a eunuch. Pei Jinyao couldn't help but sigh.
"It's all this hour, and His Majesty will not summon you to the palace. Why don't you go home early and rest? The little detective twisted the hot hand towel and handed it to Pei Jinyao, "The beggar is dead, the Ming Governor must be angry, and the little one will go back to the East Factory to give him an idea." By the way, let's talk about Mrs. Liu. ”
Pei Jinyao took the towel and put it on her face, and the heat was so hot that people were ironed from the inside out.
"I'll go with you." Pei Jinyao said lazily: "I haven't eaten the dishes made by Guanglu Temple for a long time, it's weird." ”
Is Guanglu Temple delicious to cook? Do you still need Tete to run to the East Factory to eat? Didn't Pei Shenji say that he fried meat? Tired of eating so quickly? The little agent puffed out his cheeks. No wonder people often say that if it is easy to get, they don't know how to cherish it. If he takes a leave of absence for two or three months, Pei Shenji will have to beg him to fry meat and shrimp.
The little agent couldn't help but purse his lips and snicker. When the Divine Machine Division is free, he will take leave. He is the pillar of the Divine Machine Division, and he can't be capricious.
Pei Jinyao wiped her hands and face, changed into clean clothes, and went to the East Factory with the little secret agent.
Ming Kuang's face sank like water, and Yan Huangyu frowned slightly. The two of them each held tea and did not speak.
After seeing the ceremony, Pei Jinyao curled the corners of her lips and asked, "Lord Ming has something on his mind?" ”
She sat down next to Yan Huangyu, and the little agent poured hot tea with her, and went to bring her favorite refreshments, taking care of everything.
Yan Huangyu shook her head secretly, Ah Fa completely changed. With a sweep of his eyes, he swept towards Pei Jinyao. Although her face was tired, her eyes were shining like stars.
"The witness of the West Factory died in the East Factory." Ming Kuang straightened his back, "Death is death." Tomorrow I will enter the palace to report to Your Majesty. ”
This time is different from the past, and Emperor Yifeng is suspicious of him. The West Factory has the upper hand for the time being. He's got to find a way to turn things around. Ming Kuang secretly scolded Emperor Yifeng for being confused, and it was just enough to believe Cen Lu's words. even asked him to interrogate the witnesses made by the West Factory.
It's all a mess. is also the emperor of Great Xia, and it is a matter of his words to kill or chop. How good it is to be generous, you have to play tricks.
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