"Boss......" Ying Wufang looked at the small bamboo tube placed in front of him with a difficult face, "Isn't this okay?" ”

"What's so bad?" Shen Haolin raised his eyebrows, "Just allow that Shijing to make trouble for us all day long, can't we block him a little?" Look at the period before and after the Chinese New Year, how many bad things he tossed out alone, he tossed blindly in Xijing alone, and we were scared at the border. After Princess Jinyu's incident, it is estimated that he has nothing to do. As soon as this person feels bored, he will start to behave as a demon, let's throw this trouble to him, the timing is very appropriate. ”

"Brother has a saying that is not appropriate, this is not a blockage, but the icing on the cake." Shen Cha smiled evilly, "If this matter is handled well, maybe in the next thirty years, the border can be kept stable, even if there are some small frictions, it will not develop into a big war." Isn't this something to be thankful for Song Jue? ”

"Looks like you've come to a consensus." Ying Wu sighed and picked up the small bamboo tube on the table, "Okay, I'll send someone to Xijing." ”

"I don't know how Jinyu is now, whether her mood is a little better." Shen Cha took a sip of the teacup, took the newspapers and official documents that were thrown aside, and put them away in different categories, "Now that I think about it, her marriage came too suddenly, and it was too hasty, just like a child playing at home, and she was not responsible at all." So ......"

"Do you think that from the beginning, this marriage will not be able to come to fruition, and everyone, or everyone except Zhao Yinhe, understands this, right?"

"yes, that's what I meant." Shen Cha nodded, and put the classified documents into the exclusive small box, "This is a scene, specially made for that second son." ”

"Wouldn't it? Tossing such a big circle, just to clean up a Zhao Yinhe? It's too much fuss, isn't it? Ying Wu scratched his head and waved his hand disapprovingly, "Boss, this operation you think is too complicated, it should be quite easy for Your Majesty to solve a Prince Yihe's Mansion and a Zhao Yinhe, right?" The Jardine Prince's Mansion is a big move, not to mention that there are countless enemies, it's almost the same, if you want to catch their pigtails, why don't you catch a quasi-child? ”

"You don't stay in the capital very well, you shouldn't know very well, unless it's such a big crime of insulting the reputation of the royal family, or it's a big crime of rebellion, and the other crimes that you don't have will not shake the foundation of a century-old prince's mansion." Shen Haolin sighed, "Zhao Yinhe, he is really a character, and I don't know what he did, he actually forced the old prince to be so ruthless." ”

"Speaking of which, when chatting with the brothers from Xijing, they also mentioned this second son, saying that he is polite on the surface, respectful to anyone, and does not easily cause trouble, is the type of person who does not offend me, I do not offend others, and if people offend me, they will be polite and give three points. But there is only one special evil sect, but anyone who has a quarrel or dispute with him or with the people around him, such as family and friends, will die violently for half a month or three or five days. ”

"Died violently?" Shen Haolin and Shen Cha glanced at each other, "Does it have anything to do with Zhao Yinhe?" ”

"There must be something related, but I can't find out no matter how I look it up. For example, the youngest son of Fengshunbo's family bumped into Zhao Yinhe when he was running a horse, it stands to reason that Fengshunbo's grade is much lower than that of Prince Yihe, and the youngest son should get off the horse and make amends to Zhao Yinhe, but Zhao Yinhe always puts on a look of no frame and demeanor, and everyone treats him as a soft persimmon and doesn't care at all. Therefore, the little son didn't see Zhao Yinhe, and walked away very arrogantly. ”

"Was the collision bad?" Shen Cha raised his eyebrows, "Running horses in Xijing City, Uncle Fengshun is really a good tutor!" ”

"The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, Feng Shunbo himself is a shapeless child, he has been mixed in the flower street and willow lane all day long, and he has been involved in the imperial history many times, and I haven't seen any changes in him." Shen Haolin sneered, "His youngest son was born to the most favored dancer, he has been pampered since he was a child, and he didn't learn the rules that should be learned, but he learned a lot from stealing chickens and touching dogs." He looked at Shen Cha, "We've seen him, at the palace banquet." ”

"Oh!" Shen Cha nodded, "I remember, that little gangster who teased the little palace maid in front of Song Jue, right?" I remember that he was beaten by the White Commander for thirty boards? How? Don't have a long memory after taking the board? ”

"That incident, I also know, our people also checked it, and it was the handiwork of his eldest brother." Ying Wu changed his sitting posture, "Uncle Fengshun's family is a typical favorite concubine and wife, how good it is to the youngest son of the concubine, and how much it is not to be seen for the eldest son." There were even rumors that Feng Shunbo wanted to pass on the title to this young son who couldn't support the wall in the mud. As a result, before the idea could be realized, there was a horse crash. Feng Shunbo heard that he had hit the second son of Prince Yihe's mansion, and he took his youngest son to apologize that day, after all, at that time, the name of the second son's god of death had been spread throughout Western Kyoto, and he was afraid that his baby would follow in the footsteps of those unlucky ghosts. ”

"And then?" Shen Cha leaned on Shen Haolin's body, "It doesn't have any effect, that little son is still dead, right?" ”

"Yes, on the night of the fourth day of this incident, Qiqi bled and died violently." Ying Wu glanced at the small stove where the tea was boiling, and added another spoonful of hot tea to Shen Haolin and Shen Cha. Feng Shunbo thought that the second son had harmed his son, so he sued the second son, because it was a dispute between the nobles, and the case was directly handed over to Dali Temple for trial. After seeing the corpse, the brothers of Dali Temple judged that they had died of poison, so they searched the entire Fengshun Bofu. ”

"The result?"

"It's his own mother's hand."

"Do you want to blame the eldest lady, or the prince?"

"Boss Wise!" Ying Wu looked at Shen Cha with admiration, "It's to blame the prince, the dancer thinks that this son is already so uncompetitive anyway, and he deserves to die like this, she herself is still young, if the blame is successful, not only can she get rid of the prince, but even Mrs. Bo will be pulled down." She thought it was a triple win, and she put the powder in his son's supper without any guilt. "Ying Wuyi spread his hands," this woman's original words in the hall are, I didn't expect the people of Dali Temple to be so smart, I think my strategy is seamless and impeccable! Yao Shaoqing said that at first, she really didn't expect it to be her hand, after all, tiger poison doesn't eat children, but she was so stupid that she sent the evidence by herself, and it was impossible for them not to suspect her. ”

"And then? The name of the second son, the god of death, is even louder? ”

"Not only that, but some good guys also say that he has a curse, and whoever is sorry for him, he will curse him, and this cursed person will die and pay the price for his past actions."

"This ...... It's really weird. Shen Cha looked at Shen Haolin, "The most unbelievable thing in this world is coincidence, and if there are many coincidences, it becomes premeditated." If you want to say that there is no second son's handwriting in these things, I don't believe it. ”

"This is natural, otherwise, where did the dancer's powder come from? How could she, a deep house woman, know such a thing? Although she was born in Flower Street and Willow Lane, the laws of Daxia clearly prohibit any Qinglou, dance studio, and music shop from using such things. Therefore, where the medicinal powder in the dancer's hand comes from is the key to this case. Shen Haolin looked at Ying Wu, "Did you find it?" ”

"Nope." Ying Wu shook his head, "The shop she provided was already empty. ”

"That's it!" Shen Haolin and Shen Cha glanced at each other, "You say...... Will there be such a possibility, old prince......"

"I found out the secret of his second son, but there is no definite evidence that his son is the person behind so many murders, but I can't indulge him to continue to make mistakes, so he played such a farce with His Majesty." Shen Cha touched his chin, "The old prince's demeanor has not diminished back then, but he is still so black-hearted, and he will never be soft on his son." ”

"We're just guessing, what is the truth of this curse, and the truth will be revealed when the second son arrives!"