Chapter Forty-Nine: The Resentful Man
Mo Yanyang looked at Hou Cong's state at the moment, and also felt that she couldn't ask for gentleness, nor could she eat tofu, she was not stupid, so she simply pulled a chair and sat down, and talked about the old case of the Bai family, "Fang Wuxing is waiting, and there is also the Shang Fang Sword given by the first emperor, go to his house, he has a big shelf, and saying that this matter is the first emperor's dictation." β
Hou Cong let out a "hmm", as if he had thought of it a long time ago, "So, what about the clues below?" What about the Bai family's property? β
Mo Yanyang took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, on which were the names and titles of the eight families, "In order to check this, including the captains under you, the big summer will kill us." It's all on paper, and there's no way to check how it got to them back then, but it's only certain that a few of them occupy the Bai family's land, a few are shops, and a few are houses. β
"Then go ahead and check."
"Huh?"
Hou Cong smiled, "The princess is so capable, in fact, she doesn't have to come to discuss with me at all. Is there still an old thing in the world that can't be revealed? It's up to you how you translate. Use the Zhang family to scare and scare the Li family, and bribe the Wang family to betray the Zhao family, but the left is not the same thing, this is to deal with these people," Hou Cong threw the paper back to Mo Yanyang, "As for Fang Wuxing, first arrest Sun Qi and knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, and then take out the affairs that the children of the Fang family's big and small sects have managed, and he will come to you." β
Mo Yanyang put away the piece of paper, "Really?" β
"Really." Hou Cong looked at her seriously, "Also, why did he think it was all destroyed, how did he know what you got from death row, just let the wind go and say it to Dali." β
Mo Yanyang agreed, reluctantly looked at Hou Cong's face a hundred times, and left with a smile.
Hou Cong gave Qing Song an order, "You go around the Zhaoqing Palace." β
"The eldest son, this errand, the slave doesn't dare to take it! This is the Imperial Palace! I went back and forth to His Royal Highness, and I was caught, and I didn't even have time to wait for you to save me, and I didn't know how to die! β
"Humph! Then you say, "What use do I want from you?" β
Qing Song also took a bite of the food on the table, he was really hungry, "Eldest son, of course it's useful, sometimes, I'm smarter than you." As soon as you encounter something related to the girl in white, you are confused. β
Hou Cong narrowed his eyes, "What did you think of?" β
"Mo Chang."
"Oh?"
"The girl in white has been missing these days, do you see that he is in a hurry? Besides, why did Bai Yi run away? Isn't it just sticking to that stupid idea - we must carry out the task that the first emperor asked her to do on behalf of the dead and protect Mo Chang. Then it stands to reason that she is still guarding around Mo Chang, isn't she? β
"So, you think I should go back and torture Mo Chang, right?"
Qing Song shook his head helplessly, "Eldest Prince, I think you are really stupid, how did you come to this conclusion from what I just said?" β
Hou Cong is about to beat someone again, "Then say it quickly!" Sell it again, I'll throw you downstairs! β
Qing Song was so frightened that he jumped up, "My master! The girl in white can't stay and play in vain, she will definitely have to be an errand for Mo Chang! Think about it, if Mo Chang has something to do, and he can't find someone else to do it, then he must entrust it to the girl in white! Aren't you just going to chase after you? β
Hou Cong's mind flashed with inspiration, and the corners of his lips smiled evilly, he remembered that when the woman on the fourth floor died, Bai Yi should indeed be at the scene. The fresh ink in the inkstone, the paper that was taken away - could it have something to do with what Bai Yi did for Mo Chang?
Just like that, his wicked smile stiffened, and he still couldn't guess what the dead girl in white was up toβand that she actually shared a secret with Mo Chang, and she was excluded. She didn't worry about herself worrying about her at all, flying around, making new friends and running new errands.
"Wild enough, dead girl!"
After pondering for half an afternoon, Hou Cong didn't read a single document. In the end, he made a decision that he was ashamed of - to use his beauty.
Yes, he is in the palace of Pingdu, wherever there is a palace daughter, he has traveled unimpeded. Although he was given a tight order near the Zhaoqing Palace, he still had the right to walk around with his hands behind his back.
So he took advantage of the fact that before the sun set, when the palace daughters were busy shuttling in the palace in order to prepare for dinner, the master bathed and other things, he appeared beautifully and handsomely on the traffic artery not far from the Zhaoqing Palace, and put on a charming smile.
Soon, he got a piece of information: "Your Royal Highness has been working hard lately, and in order to read the night book, he has specially cleaned up a room in the corner of the Zhaoqing Palace, and no one is allowed to approach." β
This woman in white is really too shameless, and there is a place dedicated to a tryst with Mo Hui, right?
Hou Cong was furious, put away his smile, threw down the palace maid who bought information from him, and ran back to Bihan Tower.
As a man who was neither a eunuch nor a forbidden army, he had to leave the palace before dark. He didn't look for the eunuch in charge, but found the palace maid in the building, sprinkled a coquettish, smiled twice, and said that Princess Yanyang ordered the most important information to be seen, and he had to work overtime tonight.
This kind of thing is not uncommon, the Hanlin drafted documents for the emperor overnight, and it is okay for the imperial doctor to wait for the illness of the master overnight.
The housekeeper is in charge, and it's right.
As soon as night fell, the green pine skin who went back to the princess's mansion to get the things for the night came back with a smile - he packed the night clothes for Hou Cong as instructed. Hou Cong changed it in a hurry, and suddenly took it off again.
"Don't! What's wrong with you? Qing Song pressed his master's hand.
"Am I supposed to take a shower first?"
"You, youβwhat are you going to do tonight?" Qing Song shot a soul-piercing interrogation at Hou Cong.
Hou Cong hesitated, but still took it off, "Just in case, Qingsong, prepare hot water, prepare incense." β
After working for half an hour, Hou Cong, who was spewing fragrant and bright, pulled up his wet hair, ordered Qingsong to stay in Bihan Tower, ready to lie for himself at any time, and then muttered fiercely, "Yuwen Baiyi, you dare not be there!" You have to be in! You dare not be there! I tore you! "Through the window, I crossed the library building, walked through the trees, climbed the wall, and went to the Zhaoqing Palace.
He went up to the palace wall again, crawled on the wall, crawling like a cat, and went round the main hall, and found a lonely room in the back corner with a lamp.
Mo Hui's small body, without anyone behind him, was walking through the courtyard and entering the door.
"This little bunny!"
Bai Yi prepared unused good wood found in the tunnel tonight, and even found a few tools and carving knives, ready to take Mo Hui to be a puppet doll.
The two of them were concentrating on the material, and a man jumped in through the window.
The white cloth roared in a low voice, "Hui'er beware of assassins!" β
jumped up, pounced on Hou Cong, and suppressed the enemy with one move, crushing him under him.
Look at each other.
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