Downstairs, Bai Yi closed his eyes and suddenly spoke: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the grass people have something to report." ”

"Oh?"

"I was chased by a killer, and because of my fault, the little county commander who helped me is dead, and you can't find him."

"Huh?"

"However, they can kill one person, but they can't kill the people of the world, I hope His Royal Highness the Prince, the people will be resented!"

A good one kills one person, but he can't kill the world!

When his words fell, Ye Quan and the others instantly showed solemn expressions.

Through a screen, no one could know what His Royal Highness the Prince's expression was at this time, but he could hear her voice becoming louder and clearer:

"Put these two people in a prison cell, live in seclusion for the time being, and no one is allowed to explore them without a special pardon."

She didn't promise anything positively, and she didn't even show it from beginning to end, but after hearing his words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In Bai Yi's 'drumming and revenge' case, she was obviously biased towards the wronged people, and she didn't even want to listen to Pu Ting's arguments, thinking that before the Tanzhou matter was clarified, Pu Ting had lost the opportunity to speak.

But once the matter of Tanzhou is clarified, it will be meaningless for Ren Puting to say anything.

This is a game against him, destined to be unable to turn over.

……

On the Beijing Crane Farm, Jiang Bowen looked at the cranes on the field as a spectator, the white cranes stood with long necks, screamed from time to time, and their snow-white wings were fanned, and they were extremely arrogant.

His only son was suffering, and he seemed to be unknown, as if he didn't care, and he should have been at home to accompany him, but in the end he was in the crane farm.

Bato hid into the crowd and soon came to Jiang Bowen's side, and the exclamations of the surrounding spectators muffled his voice, and Jiang Bowen was the only one who heard what he said.

Bato said: "The second trial has ended, the presiding judge Ye Quan, recording Tian Shengyang, and auditing...... Qi Changrong. Our people sent back the news that the Criminal Department was sending people to rush to Tanzhou, but there was still no movement in the East Palace, as for what the Lord ordered...... The people below can't do it, and the criminal department is too tightly guarded. ”

Jiang Bowen lifted his lips slightly, and a deep thought crossed his eyes: "The prince is involved in this matter again?" ”

Bartow bowed his head and replied, "Yes." ”

Before every major event, there were footprints of the prince of the East Palace.

If he can't detect the problems in this way, Jiang Bowen will have been calculating in vain for decades.

It's just that what is Qi Changrong's purpose, if it is just to purge the court and come forward by her, wouldn't this matter be easier to solve?

Jiang Bowen was silent for a long time, or maybe he thought about it, everything was really just a coincidence......

However, he slowly spoke: "The two people in the prison of the Criminal Department can't stay, and the history of Tanzhou Assassin knows too much and can't stay, you personally take someone to Tanzhou to clear the hidden dangers." ”

Bartow obeyed.

The adults are ready to abandon the Po Pavilion.

This was expected by him, after all, Pu Ting and the adults had a secret relationship, and few people knew about it, and after clearing the hidden dangers of Tanzhou, the imperial court could no longer find out whether the adults had anything to do with the tax silver.

As for the embezzlement of solatium, the adults have not interfered from beginning to end, so what does it have to do with him?

And so, very well.

……

Junfu, Qiwuyuan.

Zhou Shiren walked around the courtyard worriedly, according to the general, he and the prince of the East Palace had a big quarrel over Jiang You's broken leg.

Compared to his impatience, the main lord Junchen was lying on the rattan chair and drowsy, the big tree above his head just helped him block most of the sun, and the dappled light spots sprinkled on his face, everything was so suitable for a lunch break.

However, the figures that kept walking in front of him shook his head and made him feel a little less sleepy.

"Why are you so anxious, my head hurts when you turn around."

Hearing this, Zhou Shiren stopped and turned his head to see that the young man lying on the rattan chair was frowning, staring at him impatiently.

"General! I didn't say you, why do you want to doubt His Royal Highness the Prince? "Since Jun Chen has been driven away from sleep, it is better to let him wake up completely, even if he stares at him with extremely evil eyes, it doesn't matter.

"Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has the city government in his mind, and the city government is quite deep, but she and Junmen are grasshoppers on the same rope, even if you look at the face of Junmen, it will not abolish Jiang You......"

"Who is a grasshopper on a rope with him?" Jun Chen immediately retorted stiffly, he couldn't listen to this kind of words that tied up the East Palace and the Jun family.

"Or not? The general thought about it carefully, how much did the East Palace help the Jun family, and how much did the Jun family help the East Palace? Zhou Shiren couldn't help laughing: "You still let the family unscrupulously move things to the treasury of the Junfu, and almost emptied the mansion, what should you say?" ”

"It's just about paying off the debt." Jun Chen rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of the hairpin he saw on Yueqiu's head that day, and at first glance it was the thing in the treasury of Junfu, but he didn't expect that the dignified prince of the East Palace had also learned to borrow flowers and offer Buddha.

Thinking of this, Jun Chen pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, but for some reason he couldn't laugh.

Zhou Shiren frowned, he couldn't understand what Jun Chen's mouth meant by repaying the debt, but it didn't prevent him from feeling the close relationship between Jun Chen and the East Palace from this sentence.

He paused, and decisively turned the topic back to the topic: "The prince of the East Palace risked offending the current saint to investigate the case for us, even if the general doesn't trust her, he shouldn't doubt her." ”

Junchen turned his head to look at Zhou Shiren and said lazily: "Are you afraid that she won't do her best to investigate the case?" ”

Zhou Shiren was seen through the idea, and couldn't help touching his nose in embarrassment: "That's not ......."

Jun Chen retracted his gaze, and his tone became lighter: "Don't worry, don't say anything else, the prince of the East Palace is open-minded, good at weighing the pros and cons, and will not affect the overall situation because of a little thing." ”

“……”

Zhou Shiren was speechless.

The general was sober at this time, why didn't he use his brain to think about it when it first happened, how to come casually, and in the end he completely offended people I don't know the reason.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry to die eunuchs.

The two talked here, and Qi Changrong, who had finished listening, wandered in the market with a different identity.

She didn't rush to Jun's house as soon as possible, and she wouldn't take the initiative to find that person for the time being until she thought it through.

Today is the market day, the city of Kyoto is bustling recently, women in twos and threes walk together, all carrying a wooden basket in their hands, talking and laughing all the way, picking and choosing all the way.

Qi Changrong sat by the window of the tea shop, his faint gaze flashed through the window, as if he was enjoying this lively scene.

It seems that only the louder the joy outside, can cover the imperial capital in her memory of rivers of blood and screams.

The teacup in his hand gradually lost its temperature, and Ji Fang was waiting by the side, hanging his head slightly, and his hand was quick to present another cup of fresh.

On the street, Wen Qiyu carried two full baskets in her hands, and she was a little helpless to follow the woman in blue to pay for her things.

He walked to the dim sum shop and bought a large bag of sweets.

Sensing that a gaze had been wandering over him, Wen Qiyu looked up and searched around, and after a while, his gaze was fixed on the paper window of the tea shop, and he was slightly stunned after seeing Qi Changrong's face clearly, but he quickly reacted and bowed his head towards Qi Changrong.

Qi Changrong saw him say a few words to the woman next to him, and the woman turned her head curiously and looked at herself, and then turned out to be the basket Wen Qiyu was holding in her hand, and whispered something to him.

Wen Qiyu smiled at the corner of his lips, his weak face had a faint blood, and he nodded again and again, with excellent patience.

When the woman had finished speaking, he turned and came in his own direction.

When Wen Qiyu found Qi Changrong in the tea shop, she had already poured a cup of warm tea and put it in his hand.

"Brother Qiyu, please take a seat."

Wen Qiyu sat down as he said and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet Brother Ju'an here, it's really Qiyu's luck." ”

Hearing the meaning of Wen Qiyu's words, Qi Changrong smiled back: "Brother Qiyu, what does this mean?" ”

Smart people often only need one look to understand what the other person is saying.

It just so happened that Qi Changrong was one of the deepest people in the world, and Wen Qiyu was the champion among the thousands, so there was no need for superfluous explanations between the two.

Wen Qiyu took out the white paper that had been folded many times from his sleeve, put it on the table, and then pushed it in the direction of Qi Changrong: "This is the list I found from the household department, maybe it is of some help to the recent events." ”

He is an official in the court, although the official position is low, but as long as he has a heart, the wind and grass in the court still can't hide from his eyes.

Regarding the recent incident of 'beating drums and complaining', Wen Qiyu inevitably cared more about whether the defendant was the second-rank minister of the court and his immediate boss Pu Ting, or was it one of the people involved back then.

He had a keen intuition, and he suspected in his heart that this was a game specifically aimed at Pu Ting, although he didn't know how the people in the Jun Mansion did it, but Pu Ting's imprisonment was already proof.

As a participant, Wen Qiyu knew what to do, and took advantage of the chaos in the household and the lax guards, and sneaked into the Puting study to find this paper.

Qi Changrong opened it and took a look, and put it away like a stream: "Brother Qiyu is tired." ”

"It's just a matter of raising your hands." Wen Qiyu didn't take credit, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said: "I have a low rank, I am soft-spoken, and I am in the household department, it is really not good to visit the monarch's mansion blatantly. ”

Qi Changrong bowed his head, and his voice was clear: "Brother Qiyu, don't worry, I will live up to my trust." ”

After some encouragement, they all laughed in unison.

Across the square table, the two raised their glasses and drank each other, enjoying the fun of storytelling in the tea shop.

Ji Fang stood aside, and seeing that His Royal Highness seemed to be in good spirits, he made a gesture behind him with his hand, so that the people in the shadows were alert, and the patrol was more rigorous.

After drinking a cup of tea, the relationship became more familiar, and he spoke casually, like an old friend.

"Brother Ju'an lives in a simple place, and it is not easy to see you."

"If you want to see each other every day, it's not difficult, as long as Brother Qiyu goes further, at that time, maybe Brother Qiyu will only feel upset when he sees me."

This seems to reveal something.

Hearing this, Wen Qiyu lowered her eyebrows and thought for a long time, and suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"That's right."