Chapter 87: The Princess

As Feng Yufei expected, at this moment, Huo An was crying in King Shuo's mansion. From the time his son landed to the ground, until he grew up, he saw that he was about to marry a wife and have children, and he didn't want to be killed and die tragically.

Moreover, even the murderer cannot be caught.

Jiang Sheng looked impatient.

He was troubled by the marriage, how could he listen to this?

But Huo An is his confidant, and he has contributed to him a lot over the years, but he is not too obvious. twisted his eyebrows and made a heartache-stricken look, and said regretfully: "Huo Xiaogongzi died young, and this king is also heartbroken. It's just that the matter has come to this point, and Huo Shangshu's sadness is useless, and he has to take care of his body more. ”

Reach out to help Hoan.

Huo An was in tears, and he fell to the ground and refused to get up: "Your Highness, my son died unjustly." ”

"It is indeed wronged to suffer such a catastrophe...... You get up first and speak. ”

Huo An wiped a handful of old tears: "The old minister has followed His Highness for many years, and he has never begged His Highness. Kechen's son died tragically, but the murderer sank into the sea, and he couldn't find any clues. I only ask His Highness to help him find out the murderer of my son and bring him to justice, so that my son can rest at ease under the Nine Springs. ”

Jiang Sheng couldn't hold him back, and rolled his eyes angrily.

The heart said that Jing Zhaoyin and the City Patrol Division had been dispatched and couldn't find any clues, what could he do?

But this statement inevitably caused him to be dissatisfied, his eyes rolled, he hid his dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Lord Huo has worked hard for the affairs of this king, your business is the business of this king, this king will definitely do his best, even if it turns Kyoto upside down, he will definitely find out the murderer of Huo Xiaogongzi." ”

Huo An was greatly moved.

Kowtowed again and again: "The old minister thanked His Highness for his short-lived son." ”

Jiang Sheng said: "Your Excellency is polite. ”

Taking advantage of Huo An's kowtow, he hurriedly waved his hand to the guards guarding not far away, and spoke with his mouth: "Come on, come on, get him away to this king." ”

The guards understood.

Three steps and two steps over, bent down and grabbed Huo An's arm, and said politely: "The adults mourn, the little ones send the adults back." ”

Regardless of whether Huo Antong agreed or not, he pulled him up half-helped and half-dragged him and walked out.

As soon as they left, Jiang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The roots of the ears are finally quiet.

put away the barely maintained harmony on his face, and a cold murderous aura swept out of his eyes.

What kind of person can kill someone in Kyoto, and run away without a trace, Jing Zhaoyin and the people of the City Patrol Division combined, they can't find any clues?

Just as I was thinking, the guard returned.

He bowed respectfully and said, "Lord Wang, Lord Shangshu has gone back to the house." ”

Jiang Sheng nodded, suddenly thought of someone, and said in a deep voice: "Prepare a horse and go out with this king." ”

In less than half a cup of tea, the news of his going out reached Yuwang's Mansion.

Feng Yufei is playing chess with King Yu.

Fusheng received the news and stood a few steps away, hesitating whether to report it.

Jiang Yu held a grain of white in his hand, and was hesitating where to put it, but his eyes didn't reward Fusheng, and he said in a tepid voice: "Sitting in front of you is my future princess." You are so sloppy and stopping, do you want the princess to misunderstand that the king has something to deceive her? ”

With such a big hat buttoned on his head, he can't afford to float!

took a step forward and bowed to Feng Yufei: "Subordinates see Princess Yu." ”

After a pause, he changed his words again: "It's the future Princess Yu." ”。

Without waiting for Feng Yufei to speak, the prince of his family threw a look: "What's the matter?" ”