Xie Linfei also wondered if Yin Le and Song Yu would make any new progress in the future. Who knew that except for the day when he was discovered by him and Jimo together, Yin Le spent the rest of the time like a nobody, leaving Song Yu behind and continuing to focus on Han Zhaoren's affairs.

And Song Yu is even more competitive. The emperor seemed to be extremely pleased with him, and came to summon him every few days, and according to Xie Linping's gossip, Song Yu had been granted the position of Guozijian and spent the next few days resting in the living room of Guozijian.

I didn't go home at all!

Are these two men the devil who is ruthless after the fact?

Seeing that the time for Han Zhaoren to enter the imperial city was getting closer and closer, Guo Cailian and Bai Chaozhuo next door were secretly anxious, but Yin Le looked indifferent. Only, there was a message that spread from the crowd.

Han Zhaoren, the piano master who is favored by the queen, and the top flower girl of Qili Bridge, there is a private relationship!

As soon as this news came out, Fengyue Field and Qin Music Field exploded, and everyone was discussing this matter.

The parties on the cusp of the storm are exceptionally quiet. Han Zhaoren closed the door to thank the guests, and practiced etiquette with one mind, and the girl Hua Rou said that she was sick and did not accept guests, and she was sick for three days.

Three days later, a guest came to Qiliqiao. The old bustard has always had a good ability to remember people, but now when he saw the guest, he greeted him: "Yo, isn't this Yin Gongzi?" Come here today, do you want to call Chi Niangzi again? ”

"No?" That Yin Gongzi seemed to be overindulged, his complexion was far less than before, and his whole face was even a lot darker, far less radiant than when he first met. The old bustard even felt that if she threw this son into the crowd now, she might not be able to recognize it again.

"Today, I want to see Miss Hua Rou."

The old bustard stared at Yin Gongzi's face: "Yin Gongzi, I'm sorry." Miss Hua Rou is in poor health, and she is afraid that she will pass her illness to her son, you see, son, do you want to change someone? ”

"What am I going to do with a patient for fun?" Yin Le sneered, turned over his hand and held a small seal in his left hand, and carried a bag of silver in his right hand, "Mom, do you want to collect the money, and then arrange for me to see Hua Rou when nothing happens, or do you want me to really bring someone here, let's see you in Dali Temple?" ”

Mother Lin trembled, her eyes locked on the small seal in Yin Le's hand, and she couldn't help but pull out a smile: "This adult, no matter what happens, let's talk about it in private, it's easy to say, or don't alarm the adult in Dali Temple." ”

Yin Le smiled, and the wind lightly rolled the small seal into his fist, but he was complaining frantically in his heart.

What kind of demon is Qin Zhengqing? She asked Lord Zhengqing for a token that could calm the scene, Qin Zhengqing raised his hand and threw her a small seal that was not an official, and asked her to show the small seal when she got to the place, and then things would be as she wished.

Looking at her mother's appearance, it is not once or twice that civilians have been entrusted by Zhengqing of Dali Temple to investigate the case. And Dali Temple Zhengqing's vigorous and resolute appearance, not to seek no fault, but to seek merit, I am afraid that the party will really be tied to Dali Temple because of the client's words.

Qin Zhengqing is such an unkind person, good at using torture, but never indiscriminately punished, but he dares to use people, and is good at using people. Yin Le is now majestic on all sides, and it is estimated that there are countless eyes staring behind her, if she dares to do anything out of the ordinary, she will be tied up and imprisoned on the spot.

Is this a good guy or a wicked man? Yin Le couldn't help but be depressed.

Entering Hua Rou's room, Yin Le found out with tears and laughter that Hua Rou did seem to be sick.

The faint fragrance lingers in the room and endures, but the flowers have lost the graceful posture of the past. She collapsed on the bed sickly, and couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Yin Le, and she struggled to remember.

"Just lie down." Yin Le interrupted Hua Rou's movements and leaned over to look at her.

"Childe jokes." Hua Rou lay on the bed weakly, and read in her mouth, "If Hua Rou can still get up, she will go to pick up her son, but Hua Rou is really unable to get up." I didn't expect Childe to believe in Hua Rou, and he had to verify it in person. ”

"If you're not sick, you can't fool the many sons and daughters outside who have been deceived by you." Yin Le didn't care, and said leisurely, "You Qinglou have all kinds of treasures, just a medicine that makes people can't get out of bed, it's not uncommon, right?" ”

"Childe." Hua Rou's gaze changed slightly, "Please don't talk nonsense. ”

"Ahem." Yin Le sighed, raised his hand and waved the non-existent mosquito fly, "Why are we talking about this?" I'm here to talk to you about business. ”

"What, what's the matter?" Hua Rou shrunk her neck, as if she wanted to bury the whole person in the quilt.

"Sleeping in the quilt of the dead, don't you have nightmares at night?" Yin Le lowered his head and whispered in Hua Rou's ear.

Hua Rou's face changed greatly, and she still pretended to be calm: "The slave family doesn't know what the son is talking about." ”

"Listen to me, Hua Rou." Yin Le smiled slightly and reached out to wipe the beads of sweat from Hua Rou's face.

"Before the boy died, he was tortured. Although the girl has covered it up with incense. Yin Le walked to a corner and kicked the wall, "But unfortunately, there is a puddle of sour vinegar splashed here, and a few drops of it have been soaked into the wall, and I can still dig it out." ”

"The scholar was blindfolded and suffocated. Speaking of the murder weapon, I'm afraid it's Miss Hua Rou's quilt. She pulled away the quilt and looked at Miss Hua Rou's face, "Hey, Miss Hua Rou, I don't even need evidence for your expression." ”

"Actually, I don't have any proof. After all, the embroidered quilt of Qiliqiao has to be dismantled and washed every seven days, and the taste is long gone. But looking at the girl's expression, I knew I couldn't be wrong. ”

"You had intended to torture the boy into giving false testimony, but when they refused to obey, you killed him and threw his body into the river."

"Miss Hua Rou is curious, how did I find you?" Yin Le's body twisted, grabbed Hua Rou's hand with the golden hairpin with his backhand, bent his elbow, and slammed it her collarbone.

Hua Rou was in pain, and shrank on the bed, curling up in a ball with pain, unable to make a sound.

"After you listened to the "Picking Exercises", the curly hair that you gave to the scholar was put in the pillow by him, and I happened to find it."

"Nonsense!" Hua Rou was sweating profusely, and she still sneered on her lips, "The incense on that curly hair is not the same as the one in my house." If you want to say inference, find a valid reason, right? ”

"I see, you knew it was me from the beginning, and you came here to cheat me." Before she knew it, her eyes were already red.

"Shh Yin Le put his index finger in front of his lips and motioned for Hua Rou to silence him, "Miss Hua Rou, if you want to take full responsibility, you might as well listen to what I am going to say next." ”

"It's true that you changed the fragrance after the death of the scholar, but do you know what kind of fragrance you use?"