Feng Ruoxi took the letter and flipped a few pages casually, this is a fake handwriting and seal, if it is brought to the emperor, there is no doubt that he will be severely punished, a crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country is enough to punish the nine clans.

I didn't expect the Dog Emperor to be so ruthless, just in case, he asked Moyu to take a copper basin and burn all these letters.

When Mo Yu came back with a copper basin, he found that the young lady was writing at the desk, so he couldn't help but step forward curiously, looked down at the paper on the table, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he could still operate like this, only to see the name of the recipient of the letter, from Lan Zehai to Liu Haidan, that is, the name of the Duke of Yasukuni.

"Are you planning to blame the Duke of Yasukuni?"

Feng Ruoxi hooked her lips and sneered: "This is called treating others in the way of others." ”

Yasukuni died at the right time, anyway, either you die or I live, if you are soft-hearted at this time, the Lan family may die tragically in the end.

"You can transcribe another copy, where should you have Yasukuni's handwriting?" Feng Ruoxi handed the written letter to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu nodded: "When they were looking for evidence just now, they took a few letters by the way. ”

Feng Ruoxi asked coldly, "Are there any other discoveries or important clues?" ”

"No, the letters are in the box, and if you want to see them, they can be just ordinary letters."

Feng Ruoxi burned the forged letter clean, turned it into a puff of dust, and disappeared.

Feng Ruoxi walked to the table, took out a few letters and read them, and suddenly her eyes fell on a box, and asked casually, "This box is also from that old thing?" ”

Mo Yu nodded: "Yes!" ”

Feng Ruoxi casually pulled a chair and sat down, pulled the box in front of him and studied it.

That old thing from Yasukuni Gong is a smart fellow, and the letter is hidden in the sleeping place, so there should be other clues.

"Were the forged letters found in this box?" Feng Ruoxi asked curiously.

"It's found at the bottom." Mo Yu replied truthfully.

Feng Ruoxi turned it upside down, and the letters inside fell on the table with a bang, and then turned the box over, and there was a layer of dark red flannel at the bottom, which was very ordinary to the touch, and there was no special feel.

Mo Yu looked back and asked, "Can you write like this?" ”

Feng Ruoxi put down the box in his hand, got up and walked over, his eyes fell on the paper, and said approvingly: "You are so amazing, I can't tell the difference between it and the words of Yasukuni Gong at all." ”

Mo Yu smiled slightly when she heard this, held her sleeve in her left hand, held a pen in her right hand, dipped it in ink and continued to transcribe.

Feng Ruoxi couldn't stand the headache, looked at the messy letters on the table, and planned to stuff them all back, but as soon as she picked up the box, she felt that something was wrong, put it to her ear, shook it lightly twice, and turned out an undetectable sound.

Feng Ruoxi flipped her wrist and took out a dagger to pry the box open, and she couldn't help but be stunned, as expected, there was a mezzanine. There was a gap between the flannel and the lid, and Feng Ruoxi directly tore off the flannel and dropped a piece of paper.

Set the box aside and unfold the letter paper, which is densely covered with words.

I can see clearly that the title on it is addressed to the Duke of Yasukuni, but the seal below is ......

Feng Ruoxi's expression changed slightly, and she quickly read the letter at a glance.

Syllable! Angry, he slapped his palm on the table.

"What's going on?" Mo Yu raised her head in surprise, stood up and asked.

A chill flashed in Feng Ruoxi's eyes: "The Duke of Yasukuni is the one who collaborates with the enemy and treasons!" ”

Mo Yu looked at Feng Ruoxi in astonishment, took the letter paper in his hand, and was surprised from the beginning to the end.

This letter was written by Zixiao's Nine Princes to Yasukuni Gong, and it detailed what he wanted Yasukuni Gong to do, including the battle nine years ago, when the enemy army was ambushed, and it was actually the route and location revealed by Yasukuni Gong.

I see!

"It seems that this is the right thing to do, let you forge the letter, but you didn't wronged him at all, this old thing actually didn't fight the doctrine, but framed my grandfather, it's really a pity to die."

If I had known the truth before, I might have let him go so easily, it was too cheap for him. Feng Ruoxi hooked her lips and sneered.

"Do you want to hand over this evidence to the emperor, so that you can wash away your grandfather's grievances, and let the Liu family suffer the consequences." Mo Yu said suddenly.

Feng Ruoxi glanced at the letter transcribed by Mo Yu and said, "Then destroy these, there is no need to continue, otherwise it will be a bit contradictory." ”

Mo Yu nodded, and burned the paper that had not dried the ink.

"It's really hard for you, I'll take care of the rest personally." Feng Ruoxi put the real letter on herself, so that it would be safer.

Mo Yu smiled gently: "We are good friends, come to me if you have something." ”

The corners of Feng Ruoxi's mouth hooked up a smile, turned around and walked towards the door, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly paused, looked back and smiled, "Several families attached to our Lan family continue to investigate." ”

Although these letters did not find any useful information, no one can guarantee that those few companies did not get involved, and they must not let the fish that slipped through the net have a fluke mentality.

Leaving Qingfeng Pavilion, he turned around and walked towards King Xuan's Mansion, what he needed to find now was Ouyang Yixuan.

Ouyang Yixuan was a little surprised when he saw the woman who appeared in the study: "Something?" ”

"I'm here to give you a favor." Feng Ruoxi held a few pieces of letter paper between her fingers.

Ouyang Yixuan looked at her quietly.

The sky was full of glow, and the man's body was coated with a layer of warm afterglow, as if there was a little less coldness.

Feng Ruoxi raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, the man didn't ask, and smiled: "I want to know why you lost so badly in the battle with Zixiao Kingdom a few years ago?" ”

Ouyang Yixuan's pupils shrank, her handsome face seemed to become sharp in an instant, and her deep and cold gaze fell on her raised right hand.

"Conditions?" He asked.

This woman is too calculating, too shrewd, and categorically will not send news to herself in vain.

"Smart and happy, very simple, trust to your grandfather, you will find a way to rescue it, and settle the grievances." The corners of Feng Ruoxi's mouth hooked up a touch of coldness, in his opinion, the most difficult thing to repay is the debt of favors, which is much more uncomfortable than owing money.

What's more, this man is still his son's father, and he will never have any contact with him in the future.

Ouyang Yixuan's eyes had a touch of inscrutable profundity, and he walked into the woman holding the letter step by step, without saying a word.

Feng Ruoxi felt the inexplicable pressure sweeping over, and hurriedly stepped back, frowning and asking, "How is it?" In the end, whether you agree to be happy or not, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are not like men at all. ”

Ouyang Yixuan stood three steps away, and drew a slightly invisible arc from the corner, "I really know how to calculate a message and exchange it for the two favors of this king, this head is so smart." ”

"What two favors? Isn't King Xuan too calculating? Isn't it to save my grandfather by lyricism? Feng Ruoxi pulled her lips and sneered.

Ouyang Yixuan stared at the woman opposite, without saying a word, the two of them are like this, you look at me, I see you look more and more indifferent than the other.

In the end, Ouyang Yixuan took the lead in speaking: "It's not impossible to save people, it depends on the value of the information you bring." ”

"If it's worthless, why bother this trip, and it's up to you to believe it or not?"

Ouyang Yixuan's thin lips lightly opened: "Letter." ”

Feng Ruoxi was slightly surprised, thinking that this demonic man would continue to make things difficult for him, but he didn't expect to agree so happily. Everyone

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll go home and wait for Wai Ping'an to come back." Feng Ruoxi raised her hand and handed the letter to the man.

Ouyang Yixuan lowered his eyes, unfolded the letter and glanced at it, and said lightly: "Go back and wait for news." ”

Is this guy pretending to be calm or pretending? Could it be that he had predicted it earlier? Thinking about it, with his ability, he doubts that it is impossible for anyone to stand still for so many years.

Although I didn't understand his mind for a while, as long as I could save my grandfather, everything was worth it, as for what to think, it was his business, and it had nothing to do with him, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, waved his little hand, and disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Yixuan suddenly frowned.

The phantom hidden in the shadows came out: "Master, let's go, it's too late." ”

Ouyang Yixuan was silent and walked straight out, and the phantom immediately followed.

Soon, a carriage quietly left Qingcheng and headed for the outskirts.

……

Feng Ruoxi returned to the Lan family and told her uncle about the Yasukuni Gong.

Lan Yukun was furious when he heard this, if it weren't for the death of Yasukuni Gong, he would have made him suffer the consequences.

"The old man died like this, it's really cheap for him!" Lan Yukun was unwilling.

"Uncle, don't worry, the old man is dead, but he still has a son and grandson, aren't they still alive and well?"

Lan Yukun's face turned slightly pale when he heard this, and he asked some more details.

Feng Ruoxi returned to the dormitory after chatting with her uncle, and was dragged by her son to listen to the story.

Listening to Feng Ziqi's description, the corners of Feng Ruoxi's mouth hooked up, asking for Liu's psychological shadow area.

Rubbing his son's head, he praised: "Good job, if they come again, you continue!" ”

After receiving the praise of her mother, Feng Ziqi was very happy, and secretly thought about what lesson to teach the old witch next time.

After a while, Feng Ziqi thought of several ways, covered her small mouth and snickered, and suddenly looked up and saw her mother, as if she was tinkering with something, and stepped forward curiously, "Mother, what are you doing?" ”

"Pharmaceutical."

"Poison?"

"It's not." Feng Ruoxi looked at the several medicines on the table, fell into deep thought, and Yu'er came with news that the epidemic was relatively serious, and some ordinary medicines to restrain the plague did not work at all.

Feng Ziqi suddenly lost interest when she heard that it was not poison. yawned, rubbed his watery eyes, and said pitifully: "Mother, my son is dying of sleep." ”

Feng Ruoxi put down the pen in her hand and looked back: "Go find Xia He Chuntao and ask them to wash you." ”

Feng Ziqi ran out when she heard this, and Feng Ruoxi could vaguely hear her son's voice shouting Xia He Chun Tao.

The candlelight was beating, and Qing'er walked in with her face: "Miss, let's have some supper, I must be tired of tossing." ”

Feng Ruoxi's stomach growled, she was really hungry. Stretching his waist, he walked to the soft couch, asked Qing'er to put his noodles on the small table, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a happy day to have Qing'er." ”

Qing'er blinked, and watched happily as her young lady ate the noodles she had cooked.

Feng Ruoxi paused: "Don't you eat?" Just watching me eat? ”

Qing'er shook her head, and Feng Ruoxi sat on the couch alone to eat noodles.

The noodles are firm and the soup is fragrant.

"Qing'er's cooking skills are getting better and better." Feng Ruoxi couldn't help but praise.

Qing'er's eyebrows curled when she heard this.

"You go and rest first, and I'll clean up after that." Feng Ruoxi raised her eyes and said.

Qing'er nodded: "Miss also rests early." When will the rain come back? Is that patient still well? ”

Feng Ruoxi paused: "Don't worry, Yu'er will be fine." ”

She knew what Qing'er was worried about, and Yu'er had prepared a lot of medicine.

Although it is not the right medicine, it is not easy to get infected with the plague after taking it.

After eating the noodles, Feng Ruoxi continued to study the prescription. I got new information before, and I had a new understanding of the plague, and my daughter provided some of the patient's symptoms, and tried to develop a prescription tonight.

Unexpectedly, after studying for a long time, he only touched a little doorway, and he couldn't verify it, and the most regrettable thing was that he didn't have enough medicinal materials in his hand, and he yawned, and decided to go around the street tomorrow.

After packing up the things, Chuncao and Xia He brought water, washed up and fell asleep slowly.

The next morning, I took my son and Qianqian to the dining hall for dinner, and everyone was eager to gather around to ask questions.

Lin glared fiercely: "Don't think that you can stay up late often when you are young." ”

"What my aunt said is very true, Ruoxi wrote it down."

The son took advantage of the opportunity for him to speak, and had already drunk a bowl of porridge and eaten two pieces of dim sum, and when he saw her sweeping over, his eyes were wet and full of despair.

Lin couldn't bear it, and hurriedly interceded: "The child is growing up, and it would be good to eat more." ”

The little guy nodded hurriedly, it was still the best for his aunt and grandmother, and he was always afraid that he would not be able to eat enough, so he secretly sent some snacks.

"Will Qianqian go shopping with her aunt for a while?" Feng Ruoxi asked suddenly.

"Okay, Sister Bao'er will go with you." Qianqian asked weakly.

Feng Ziqi's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to run to the street to buy delicious food now.

Feng Ruoxi sneered: "Taking a little fat man to go shopping, how damaging it is to your image." ”

Feng Ziqi was completely hit by her mother, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, where was she fat? When everyone saw the little guy's face being hit, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Is it so cute?

Lin really couldn't stand it, "It's a blessing to be able to eat, let him eat more, you see that Qianqian is too thin, so you need to eat a little more." ”

Feng Ziqi's eyes lit up, that is, you see that your uncle and grandmother are good to you, where is it like a mother, either you don't let you eat, or you hit yourself?

Feng Ruoxi lowered her head and glanced at her son: "Do you still want to eat?" ”

Feng Ziqi immediately shook his head: "If you don't eat it, don't eat it, mother, I want to lose weight!" ”

After the meal, Feng Ruoxi took Bao'er and Qianqian to the street together.

Feng Ziqi, who was determined to lose weight, went to the street, and couldn't move away when she saw delicious legs, fragrant buns, and all kinds of meat, did Yang Qing deliberately come to covet herself?

Feng Ruoxi's forehead was beating, and she pinched her son's chubby little face: "It's really a pig to eat again, go!" ”

"How's that going to work? I came out to buy food, mother, how can you do this to me? Feng Ziqi cried, made trouble and hanged herself, planning to spill on the street and strive to eat more food......