Chapter Ninety-Five: Clues
In the temple of nourishing the heart.
Emperor Jingde was burying his head in carefully reviewing the folds.
"Enlighten the Holy One."
"Dark Guard Overseer Yang Shen asks to see you."
A eunuch walked into the temple and whispered to him.
"Xuan."
Emperor Jingde didn't raise his head, and said to him.
The eunuch hurriedly bowed down and withdrew again.
"Weichen Yang Shen, I have seen the saint."
Yang Shen came in and hurriedly bowed to him.
"But there's a result?"
Emperor Jingde put down his imperial pen and looked up at him and asked.
"Back to the Holy One."
"It was found after Weichen's investigation."
"Zhang Yan, the imperial history of the left capital, is very close to Fengqi Pavilion."
"The evidence used to impeach Li Tang was also provided to him by Fengqi Pavilion."
Yang Shen heard what he said and truthfully prayed to him.
"Fengqi Pavilion?"
Emperor Jingde raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked.
"Exactly."
Yang Shen nodded lightly and hurriedly replied to him.
"What is the origin of this Fengqi Pavilion?"
Emperor Jingde was very puzzled and asked him.
"Enlighten the Holy One."
"This Fengqi Pavilion is just a green building. However, its sub-pavilions have been opened all over the world. ”
"It doesn't do the same skin and meat business as an ordinary Qinglou."
"The women among them are as beautiful as flowers and versatile."
"Therefore, it is infinitely sought after by the world."
"The shopkeeper of Fengqi Pavilion in Qingzhou is a long-sleeved woman who is good at dancing, and her name is called Rose. She has close contacts with several ministers above the court. Not only that, but several masters in the harem also have some involvement with her. ”
Yang Shen 1510, and reported to him.
"Zhang Yan's spearhead is aimed at Li Tang? Is it also Fengqi Pavilion secretly instructing? ”
Emperor Jingde squinted slightly, and asked him.
"Yes."
"In order to investigate the assassination of the prince, Li Tang forcibly broke into the Fengqi Pavilion and took away a singer in the pavilion."
"Therefore, Fengqi Pavilion took revenge on him, and at the same time, it also had the intention of killing chickens and making an example of monkeys."
Yang Shen told him the ins and outs of the matter one by one.
"It's kind of interesting."
"This Fengqi Pavilion, the energy is not small."
"One crime after another, and the blood of all people."
These very obscure things can never be collected in a short period of time. It can be seen that behind Fengqi Pavilion, there is also a very hidden and highly efficient intelligence organization.
Compared to his secret guards, he is not too reckless.
"Holy."
"Do you want Weichen to send someone to copy Fengqi Pavilion?"
"Control people's hearts and influence the court."
"It's really bold and heinous."
Yang Shen bowed slightly and asked him for his life in a deep voice.
"No, let it go for now."
"Just send someone to keep an eye on it."
"It's just a small green building, how much wind and waves can it set off?"
Emperor Jingde didn't care, waved his hand and refused him.
"What clues are there in the case of the assassination of the prince?"
Emperor Jingde suddenly changed the topic and asked him.
"There is a little news from Qingzhou Mansion."
"Not far from the place where the prince was assassinated, a house was found, and the killer was hidden in it before the murder. According to the confessions provided by the neighbors before and after, it was originally a businessman's house, but it was suddenly changed a few days before the incident. Moreover, to distinguish his speaking accent, he is not a native of Qingzhou. ”
"According to people's recollections, it is very similar to the official dialect of Beiyan."
"After the incident, the building was empty."
This very important clue has only been discovered for a short time. Although there is no conclusive evidence, all kinds of things on the bright side still point to Beiyan.
"Northern Yan."
When Emperor Jingde heard this, he sighed a little.
"Tell them to keep the search going."
"I give them another three days, if we can't find the real culprit behind the scenes?"
"The black veil on top of their heads no longer needs to be worn."
"I don't raise waste."
Emperor Jingde's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said to him.
"Wechen obeys."
Hearing this, Yang Shen nodded lightly. The saint obviously doesn't have that much patience anymore, and if he hasn't found out the real culprit behind the scenes, I'm afraid his thunderous anger will fall.
"Alright, you can step down first."
Emperor Jingde waved his hand lightly and drove him out.
"Wechen retired."
After Yang Shen saluted, he withdrew.
On the throne, Emperor Jingde was silent.
"Debao, drive the Chuxiu Palace."
After a while, Emperor Jingde stood up and said to Debao, who was waiting on the side.
"Yes."
Hearing this, Debao nodded his head.
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Chuxiu Palace.
Queen He Yanxin still has not recovered from the grief of the prince's unexpected death. These days, she didn't think about tea and dinner, and she always held a jade pendant that Su Zhe gave her on her birthday.
"The Queen."
"The Holy Majesty has arrived."
February walked in and whispered to her.
"Hmm."
He Yanxin put down the jade pendant in his hand, got up and walked out, ready to welcome the holy driver.
"The concubine greets the saint."
Emperor Jingde's imperial chariot had arrived at the gate of Chuxiu Palace, and He Yanxin led a group of palace maids and eunuchs in Chuxiu Palace to kneel to welcome the holy car.
"Get up."
Emperor Jingde walked straight through the crowd and walked briskly towards the dormitory, He Yanxin hurriedly stood up and followed closely behind him.
"Holy Lord, please use tea."
After serving tea in February, he withdrew again. At this time, in the front hall, there were only Emperor Jingde and He Yanxin.
"How is the queen lately?"
After taking a sip of tea, Emperor Jingde asked her.
"The concubine is fine, but in the dead of night, I can't help but think of Zhe'er when she was a child."
He Yanxin's face was still a little pale, which was caused by the inability to sleep day and night.
"You can't come back to life after you die."
"You also have to take care of your body, the stability of the sixth house, but I still need you."
Emperor Jingde put down the teacup in his hand, looked at her and said with a little concern.
"Holy Lord, rest assured."
"With the concubines here, the six palaces will not add to the saint's blockage."
He Yanxin nodded lightly and assured him. She felt a little sad in her heart, Su Zhenai was his eldest son, and he died unexpectedly, and she never saw him show the slightest sadness, as if he had nothing to do with him.
Although Su Zhe has a bad character, he is also his biological son.
Why is he so cold-blooded?
"I came today because I wanted to ask you something."
Emperor Jingde's eyes were fixed on her and he asked.
"Holy Lord, may I ask."
He Yanxin's body shook slightly, and he said uneasily.
"The Litang family is old and young, and seventy-five people are killed."
"But what did the queen do?"
Emperor Jingde's eyes exuded a cold glow.
made He Yanxin tremble all over.
"Whew."
"The Holy One already knows."
He Yanxin did not hide it, nodded and admitted to him.
She had known for a long time that she couldn't hide this from him. No matter how secretive she is, the saint can find clues.
"Queen? So ruthless? ”
"Li Tang is already certain to die, why do you want to do more?"
The person behind Li Tang, Emperor Jingde knew it, but he just turned a blind eye. It's just that he couldn't understand why the queen wanted to kill Li Tang's family.
Without his life, the nine clans will be punished.
How dare the queen? Acting as a substitute?