"Why did they kill Jiang Changxi? What kind of resentment, what kind of hatred, but also to take out such hatred. Xiang Liangqing was not so much asking for a cold question, but talking to himself.

After filtering Han Wei's words, Xiang Liangqing's mind spun quickly, and he quickly caught the suspicion: "If the initial target of the heart splitting case is Jiang Changxi, why do they want to attack other women?" Want to cover up and not let people know their true goals? ”

As soon as this speculation was spoken, before Han Weiqi could express his position, Xiang Liangqing vetoed it first: "No, the matter is so big, and the effect of wanting to cover up the situation has not been achieved, so I will startle the snake first." "Look at the result that Jiang Changxi is still alive in the end, and the flower thief is so dead that he can't die anymore.

Why didn't they attack Jiang Changxi first? Instead, after the city was full of turmoil, he tried his best to lure Jiang Changxi out of the city.

"They don't know who exactly what they want, and in order to be sure, they will kill everyone who can." This is the clue that Han Weici and Xin Ze got from checking the file all night.

"What do they want?" Did the girls lose anything? It can't be innocent, right?

No, there is one more thing: "Is there anything special about Jiang Changxi's heart?" "That's why those people are so crazy that they don't hesitate to cast fishing nets and kill on a large scale.

"In her heart, there is a blood Gu." Han Weiqi looked at Xiang Liangqing, his black eyes were as deep as the sea, so deep that it made people feel a pressure that was extremely suppressed: "A blood Gu that is enough to subvert the rule of the entire southern Xinjiang." ”

Xiang Liangqing didn't know the importance of Blood Gu to the royal family of Southern Xinjiang, and he felt a little shocked and confused at the same time. Although Southern Xinjiang is known as the country of ten thousand Gu, it is too exaggerated to be able to subvert a dynasty with a single Gu worm.

But then Han Wei's explanation let him know what real shock is and what subverts the three views.

Xiang Liangqing tugged at the corners of his mouth, this world is really fucking crazy!

And what kind of southern Xinjiang, are you still afraid that your own king will be killed by Gu, must others not invade it? Can't you allow someone to be a Xinglin Holy Hand, and you can save yourself even if you fall into the Gu?

No, there are too many slots and I can't spit it out.

However, in front of Han Wei, there were some slots that he still didn't vomit and was unhappy, and he complained with a joke: "Blood Gu is now on Sister Changxi, can't she be the king of Southern Xinjiang?" Why don't we let her go to southern Xinjiang to take the throne, haha. ”

Han Weici glared at him, and the meaning was obvious: you think too much.

Well, it's true that he thinks too much. Xiang Liangqing laughed twice and froze to the side, touching his nose a little embarrassed.

"Do those girls have anything to do with Sister Changxi?" This is a point that Xiang Liangqing can't figure out. Judging from Jiang Changxi's reaction at that time, she and the girls who were victims should not know each other. And she had just returned to Lindu at that time, so it was difficult to have anything to do with the girls who had been raised for a long time.

"Because of Jiang Changxi's mother." This is the news I heard from Xin Ze, and Han told Xiang Liangqing in a fifteen-tenth manner: "Or should I say, because of her maternal grandfather, Liang Jiansheng." ”

"Liang Jiansheng?" Xiang Liangqing has heard of this name: "I heard the old man in the palace say that Liang Jiansheng was a famous saint of Xinglin in the previous dynasty, with both virtue and art, and many disciples, and he was quite important to the emperor." Later, it seemed that Gu people were rampant in southern Xinjiang, and Liang Jiansheng was invited by Anhou, who guarded the southern border first, to develop a method of restraining Gu people. ”

"This method was later greatly successful, and the war in the south was a great victory, but not long after that, Liang Jiansheng and Xian Anhou died in battle, and Liang Jiansheng's wife and daughter who were placed in the south are nowhere to be found." Han Weiqi continued Xiang Liangqing's words and added.

"It's just a pretense to be missing." Xiang Liangqing said: "The Liang family later married Jiang Yuanyi as a step-family and gave birth to Jiang Changxi. In this way, Liang Jiansheng's death should be strange, so he secretly sent his wife and daughter back to Lindu. ”

"Blood Gu." Han didn't say anything about it.

"Liang Jiansheng took the blood Gu from Southern Xinjiang?" Xiang Liangqing secretly shouted, 'it', which was very exciting.

You must know that this blood Gu is a jade seal for the royal family of southern Xinjiang, Liang Jiansheng is a weak doctor, and he took away the jade seal of the enemy country without saying a word! He's never done anything like that, okay!

"This Liang Jiansheng is also a cow!" Xiang Liangqing slapped her thigh, and she couldn't help herself excitedly. If he had been born thirty years earlier, he would definitely have to worship this buddy.

"So he's dead." Compared with Xiang Liangqing's excitement, Han Weiqi said this sentence quite coldly, so cold that he was even a little cold-blooded.

Xiang Liangqing choked, and all the excited surging emotions were poured on the cold and indifferent, and it was completely cold.

With a faint sigh, Xiang Liangqing understood the cause and effect a little: "That is, Liang Jiansheng knew what the Blood Gu meant to the royal family in Southern Xinjiang, and he also knew that he would not escape death, so he handed over the Blood Gu to his daughter, and arranged for them to go north and return to find shelter." Later, Jiang Changxi was born, and the Liang family fed the blood Gu to Jiang Changxi. But what does it have to do with those girls? ”

The Liang family inherited the mantle of Liang Jiansheng and became the doctor of Tianshui Hall. Those girls were all on the line of life and death, and they were saved by the Liang family. ”

Xiang Liangqing understood it all now, Yin Chuzhi should have investigated, knew the connection between them, and thought that the Liang family had saved one of them with blood Gu, so he planned the heart-splitting case.

"According to you, Sister Changxi's current situation is indeed quite dangerous. However, since Yin Chuzhi had a tentative move, it proved that he was not sure that the blood Gu was on the eldest sister. "Sure enough, the top priority is to drive the southern Xinjiang mission back to southern Xinjiang.

"Leave this to me." The killers who were inserted into the mission by the new king of southern Xinjiang are still squatting in the prison of the Criminal Department, and he can't be caught if he wants to do something.

Xiang Liangqing was relieved to do things, seeing that he accepted it, Han did not object, "It doesn't hurt if you want to play and take it." If there is resistance, kill directly. ”

If you say such a murderous and reckless thing, you don't dare to say it.

Xiang Liangqing 'tsk' to express his feelings, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried: "Han Wei, you're done, you have completely fallen into Jiang Changxi's pit." ”

Han Weizhi glanced at him, and the coldness made people's backs chill: "That's Gentle Township." ”

Xiang Liangqing shook his spirit, it was obviously cold, and he couldn't help but be disgusted by the gentleness revealed in Han Wei's words, and sighed: "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and the ancients have not deceived me." ”

Taking advantage of Xiang Liangqing's shaking of his head, Han Weiqi laughed and kicked the person out of the carriage.

"Go home." Ignoring the scolding of the carriage minister, Liang Qing, Han Weiqi pinched his eyebrows, and his face was cold.

It's night, there are no stars and no moon, the wind can't blow the clouds, the darkness envelops the capital, and the husband rings the four watches, knock-knock! Boom! Boom! The sound echoes faintly in the empty streets and alleys.

"It's dry, it's small—" Before he could finish shouting the high reminder, a black shadow came into the air, and his face was full of shock, and his eyes were raised, and the black shadow swept over his head, and he fled quickly down the straight street.

Yes, escape!

Before the husband could retract the shock on his face, he saw a large number of officers and soldiers with knives pouring out of the alley where the black shadow turned out, rushing towards him with a hula and chasing the black shadow.

The terrible chill that roared by, the undisguised terrifying murderous aura, forced the husband to shake his legs and freeze in place, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't take a step.

With the Anhou Mansion and the Fang Pavilion, Jiang Changxi, who had not yet rested, stood under the corridor, and the wind outside the mansion was full of noise, disturbing one after another.

Fu Xingzhou did not come.

The next day, the news that the traitor had escaped from the prison of the Criminal Department spread far and wide, and although the traitor had been arrested and returned to prison, the place where the traitor was arrested was outside the courtyard where the southern Xinjiang mission was staying.

This location is so sensitive that one has to suspect that these traitors are desperate and destined to take Yin Chuzhi's life.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and those ministers who were still thinking about returning to southern Xinjiang had spoken in the early dynasty, saying that the new king of southern Xinjiang had the heart to make friends with Dahong, and Dahong might as well sell their favors, which has demonstrated the demeanor of a great country.

In fact, what everyone thinks behind the scenes is that Yin Chuzhi is now a nest that is about to become rancid, and if you want to be rancid, you can't spoil your family, so let's send it away quickly!

After all, if this nest were to be in the Lindu City, the peace that had been maintained in the south for more than ten years would be destroyed.

The emperor had no choice but to comply with the will of the people, granted the request of southern Xinjiang, and ordered the southern Xinjiang delegation to leave Beijing on a certain day.

As for the penal department, which once again allowed the criminals to escape and caused the people of Lindu to fall into panic, they suffered the wrath of the emperor, and a waiter, a secretary, and two langzhong involved in the prison of the penal department were dismissed on the spot, and the guards on duty that night were punished with fifty canes and fined for half a year.

For a while, the people in the criminal department were panicked, and the government and the opposition also avoided this matter.

There was only one person, refreshed.

Qin Shixiao and An walked out of the council hall one after the other in their early years, and the two of them deliberately slowed down, and when the civil and military ministers were almost gone, they saw the refreshed Xiang Liangqing walking slowly.

The two of them pulled aside and waited for Xiang Liangqing to approach, one left and one right on both sides of him.

"The little grandfather is in a good mood today." Qin Shixiao walked to the left of Xiang Liangqing, gentle and teasing.

"I pulled out several nails in the criminal department, and the rest are either henchmen or not enough trouble, so I am naturally in a good mood." An Zaonian, who was walking on the right, was cold and cold, but his words were to the point: "Last night was the handwriting of the little grandfather." ”

There is no pause in the question, and there is no need for Xiang Liangqing's answer, An has his own success in his early years.

Xiang Liangqing raised his eyebrows and glanced at the two of them left and right, "You still come to block me when you know it." Snorting twice, Xiang Liangqing was in a good mood today, so he didn't bother with the two of them: "Let's go, go to Aci's Mansion to find wine to drink." ”

He has done Ah Ci a great favor, and if he doesn't go to the palace to move his good wine now, he will have to wait until when he goes.

Qin Shixiao and An glanced at each other in their early years, and they both saw the same surprise and deep thought in each other's eyes.

The wine in Nanxiang Wangfu is not so delicious, and the little grandfather naturally knows it. Today, I rushed to beg for wine, and I looked sure that the prince would definitely give it.

Could it be that this matter was the prince's idea?