Chapter 130: Could it be Your Majesty?
This time the mission came to Beijing to discuss mutual trade and trade with different countries, and it was clear that the purpose was to take her back to China. With such a premise, every word and deed and every move of the Da Yu mission is bound to be closely monitored, if Yun Lan is one of them, Mo said that he lives in the same room as Yun Qing, and he is afraid that he will not even be able to say a word.
And right now, the little girl came running over with the escort for the sake of sisterhood, which was just a matter of Yunlan alone, and had nothing to do with the Da Yu Mission. Fu Mingli found out that Yunlan and the mission did not go the same way, and he would definitely not interfere too much in the contact between their sisters.
"By the way, Sister Rong, you haven't asked me who led the mission." Yunlan Xu excitedly asked Yunqing: "Sister, you come and guess, I'll tell you if you guess right." ”
Yun Qingwan smiled, lowered his eyes and straightened Zheng Yunlan's slightly messy collar: "The strength of the various parties in the DPRK and China is complicated, your brother must have thought it carefully when he sent someone over, the young officials and the party are not deeply involved, but they are not sophisticated enough." Among the older officials who are not involved in party disputes, the leaders should be Prime Minister Anyang and Shen Jingzhi Shen. ”
Yun Lan has been more or less accustomed to Yun Qing's acumen over the years, and after listening to the analysis, she stayed away from her sister Rong: "Sister, you are always like a god, it's so scary." ”
Yun Qing nodded the tip of her nose: "These things have been whispering in my ear since I can remember, I have to think more about everything when it happens, I can't let go of any details, I will always get an answer if I think more." ”
"What if you can't think of it?" Yun Lan was very self-aware: "I'm so stupid. ”
"If you can't think of it, don't force yourself." Yun Qing held back a smile and said, "After all, the mind is innate, and some things can't be forced." ”
Yun Lan understood now, and glared at Yun Qing in shame: "Sister, you actually laughed at me!" ”
Yun Qing opened her mouth to coax her, but just got closer to speak, but Caidie hurriedly ran in: "The female Shangshu is not good!" ”
Although Caidie is not deeply involved in the world, but when His Majesty is serving in the near future, it is rare to be so panicked, Yun Qing has a bad premonition when he sees her demeanor.
Yunlan also sensed that something seemed to be wrong, and couldn't wait to ask Caidie, "What's wrong?" What happened? ”
"Just now, the eunuch of Zhuqing Pavilion, Ah Fulai, reported that the palace maid Red Sleeves, who used to serve beside the female Shangshu, was found dead in the well of Zhuqing Pavilion, and she was already cold when she was dragged up."
Yun Qing tightened the tablecloth and asked word by word, "Who did you say died?" ”
"It's the palace maid of Zhuqing Pavilion, the one who served by your side in the past." Caidie has never seen such an expression on Yun Qing's face, and she can't clearly see the excessive sorrow and joy, but the eyes make people dare not look directly.
"Have you found the murderer?"
"Never." Caidie said: "But Lord Neisi has already sent someone to investigate, and I think the results will be found out soon." ”
Yun Qing stood up with his hands on the table, "I'll take a look." ”
Yun Lan was timid, and when she heard about this kind of thing, she was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed Yun Qing's hand: "Sister......"
Seeing Yun Qing like this, Caidie regretted that she had reported the matter in a hurry, and hesitated to stop it: "Nu Shangshu, I heard that the death of the red sleeves is a bit terrifying, you better not ...... it."
Yun Qing insisted: "What is there to be afraid of the dead, I am not even afraid of the living." She smiled lightly at the butterfly, but her eyes were cold: "The living are much more terrible than the dead." ”
Fu Mingli was hearing Yun Qing's words before entering the door, he kept stepping under his feet, walked in on the threshold, his eyes roamed around the room, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong?" Weeping and mourning, who owes you money? ”
Yun Qing calmly lowered his gaze to him, "Your Majesty, do you remember the red sleeves?" ”
Fu Mingli naturally remembered that he had a good memory, and it was he who sent that girl to Yunqing in the first place.
Yun Qing stared at his face, and without waiting for him to respond, he continued to ask, "She is dead, does Your Majesty know?" ”
"I've only heard about it." Fu Mingli's idle eyes slowly drifted over the colorful butterflies on the side, and smiled faintly: "It's just a slave, and if you die, you will die, why should Sister Yun be sad for her?" ”
"People are not plants." Fu Mingli of Yunqing Dynasty raised his lips and smiled, but there was no joy in his smile: "Who can be ruthless." ”
"Wang Jin." Fu Mingli turned his head and shouted behind him.
Wang Jin, who was waiting outside, hurriedly agreed and ran in quickly: "The slave is here!" ”
"Take Sister Yun to see the corpse of the red sleeves, this case will be handled by her alone, and all the personnel and files entering and leaving the palace can be deployed at will."
Wang Jin's lips fluttered, and he glanced at him in surprise, "...... Be. ”
"Sister." Yun Lan's little hands trembled, and the palms of her hands that shook with Yun Qing were full of cold sweat: "Why don't you go, that's a dead man, you will have nightmares at night." ”
Yun Qing patted the back of her hand and helped her wipe the sweat from her palms with a handkerchief: "Red Sleeves is different from others, she has always done her best when she was by my side, and now that she is dead, I must know the truth about this matter." ”
"But ......"
"Obedient." Yun Qing held Yun Lan's wrist lightly, and his tone was very light, but Yun Lan could understand the solemnity.
"Then, I'll go with my sister." Yun Lan gritted her teeth and decided.
"Just stay here and don't mess with me." Yun Qing raised his eyebrows, explained a few more sentences to Yun Lan, and then took Wang Jin out of the door.
After Yun Qing left, Fu Mingli ordered someone to take Cai Die out, and Yun Lan's heart was even more bottomless, and she walked back and forth in the house seven or eight times, her brows tightened.
The Da Yu delegation came to Beijing, and Sister Rong could have planned this matter to prepare to return to China, but at this time, Sister Rong's personal maid had an accident, and her sister was so affectionate and righteous that she would definitely not sit idly by, so I don't know how long the return to China would be delayed.
Thinking of this, Yun Lan thought of Emperor Fang Caiping's expression for some reason, and a guess appeared inexplicably in her heart.
The red sleeves died so suddenly, it couldn't be that Emperor Ping knew that Sister Rong wanted to leave Pingguo, so he deliberately killed the maidservant girl that Sister Rong cared about to delay time, right?
……
Yun Qing specially went to see the body of the red sleeves, the little girl died a miserable death, there were many bruises on her body when she fell from the well, and a large bruise on her forehead, which looked indeed a little terrifying.
After Yun Qing inspected the corpse, he asked the red sleeves to change into a clean dress, and then took Wang Jin and Ah Fu, who stayed in the Zhuqing Pavilion, to the main hall.
Yun Qing glanced at Ah Fu, who was standing not far in front of him, and asked, "What happened to the red sleeves?" ”