Chapter 613: The culprit is Jiang Lingran
"Marquis Wen Jing, listen to the explanation." Xia Yun wiped the sweat from his head, and was about to keep up with Jiang Lingran, but when he walked to Yun Xi's side, he was hugged by her.
Xia Yun stumbled under his feet, looked down and immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Presumptuous!" ”
Looking up again, at this moment, Jiang Lingran had disappeared, and Xia Yun was even more annoyed: "Bastard thing, dare to mistake the official's big thing!" As he spoke, he kicked Yun Xi on the shoulder.
Yun Xi was knocked to the ground, and howled in pain: "Lord Xia, listen to me, in fact, the culprit is Jiang Lingran, she has been calculating Meng Zhipei since very early on, and she is the one who really killed Meng Zhipei." ”
Xia Yun gritted his teeth in anger.
This slut really thinks he's a fool!
Do you really think he doesn't know her and King Rui's calculations?
He bent down, grabbed Yun Xi's collar, gritted his teeth and said viciously: "You know everything, why don't you count your own death?" ”
Hurriedly ran outside the women's prison, Jiang Lingran had already left in the carriage, Xia Yun secretly said badly, and hurriedly got into the carriage, but did not return to Jingzhao Mansion, but went straight to the palace gate.
But when he arrived at the gate of the palace, he learned after questioning that Jiang Ji and Jiang Lingran had not come at all.
Xia Yun stood stunned for a while, turned around and got into the carriage again, and rushed to the mansion.
Jiang Ji and Jiang Lingran had already left, leaving a few men with big ties for Xia Yun to deal with.
Jia Liu saw Xia Yun sitting in the chair tiredly, as if he had just escaped death. frowned and said, "Even if they don't enter the palace, this matter can't be covered." ”
"What are you going to do?"
Where does Xia Yun know what to do?! It's like a mess in his head!
After being asked, he muttered, "I want to... Think of a solution. ”
Jia Liu frowned and asked, "What countermeasures?" ”
Xia Yun fell silent.
The news in the palace was obviously much better than Xia Yun thought, and before he could come up with a countermeasure to enter the palace, the palace had already received the word first.
The case is too implicated, as Xia Yun thought, the emperor did make a clear decree to conduct a triage of the three divisions.
It's just that Jingzhao Mansion failed to take it out as desired.
King Rui heard that the case was handled by Jingzhao Mansion and the assistant of the three divisions, so he was happy for most of the time.
asked Wen Huaidao: "Have you told everything you should have been told?" ”
Wen Huai replied respectfully: "I told her everything, and it will definitely not be wrong." ”
King Rui nodded with satisfaction and asked about Yan Gu's situation again.
Thinking of something, he smiled happily: "But you must not die just like this." ”
"I'm still waiting for my relatives to send congratulatory gifts on the day of marriage."
Wen Huai smiled: "I can't die, I came back and said that the situation had stabilized." ”
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In the palace of King Xin, Yan Gu woke up from his sleep.
With a wound on his back, he could only lie on the couch with a round pillow of green leather silk under his face.
He looked at the bright window lattice with empty eyes, and some green shadows of round pillows blurred in front of him, reminiscing about the dream just now.
In the dream, he sat in that seat.
The people prostrate at his feet and shout long live.
"Stupid, hang crooked, come to the left."
The noise under the corridor interrupted Yan Gu's thoughts, and he frowned slightly in displeasure, and carefully distinguished a few words, but he didn't know what to do.
He tried to call out loud, but it was too weak for the people under the porch to hear.
After waiting for a while, no one came in.
The displeasure in his heart turned into anger, and he moved his arm slightly, pushing the tea cup on the small table next to the couch to the ground.
The teacup shattered, and Lei Jian, who was waiting under the corridor, immediately walked in, saw Yan Gu wake up, and said happily: "The prince is awake, go and ask the doctor to come." ”
Immediately, a little guy went to invite.
"What's going on under the porch!" Although the voice is not high, the displeasure inside is real.
Lei Jane's heart jumped.
Not only because of Yan Gu's question, but also because of the noise under the corridor.
Walking to the couch, Lei Jian replied cautiously: "There are some things hanging in the house." ”
Yan Gu thought he was hanging a lantern, but without thinking too much, he rubbed his forehead and said in annoyance: "How long have I been sleeping?" What's going on out there? ”
Lei Jian answered them one by one, and said at the end: "Lord, the emperor has given you a marriage." ”
Yan Gu's misty eyes suddenly widened, and he glared at Lei Jian and said, "What are you talking about!" ”
Lei Jian was frightened by the sharpness in Yan Gu's eyes, but he still repeated it.
"Who!" After the shock, Yan Gu's heart was filled with boundless anxiety: "Who did you point to me!" ”
Lei Jian wanted to say that something like that happened, who else could there be?
Qin Ruodan doesn't have to think about it anymore!
"Yes, it's the county lord of Qinghui."
Yan Gu was shocked, and the light under his eyes was annihilated little by little.
In this case, give Li Jin to her, and the result is doomed!
The emperor never gave him a chance.
Of course, he was born with a dead end, and after so many years, he has never been afraid or defeated.
After a moment of silence, he calmed down: "The fox can send a message back?" ”
Lei Jian heard the aggressiveness in his tone, and unconsciously glanced up at his expression, gloomy, but there was a kind of calmness.
Lei Jian was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, and shook his head: "No." ”
To this day, he still doesn't know the purpose of the fox's trip to Fengzhou.
But lately, Yan Gu has asked more and more often... Thinking back to Yan Gu's expression just now, Lei Jian had a terrifying conjecture in his heart.
Li Jintong, who still lives in the Huxin Pavilion, has a mind with Yan Gu, and they are a hundred rejections of this marriage.
How can the situation force it, and in the current situation, the emperor is still willing to give marriage, which is an excellent result.
She can't disobey!
But such a waste chess, how can she marry willingly!
But when he received the decree of marriage, Li Jin was not reconciled, but also happy.
Now this situation, at least it can show that the military advisor kept his mouth!
Both she and Ruzhou are safe.
In the Qinzheng Palace, Gao Desheng put a fold on the desk and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is a thank you fold sent by His Royal Highness King Xin." ”
The emperor didn't raise his head, and he shouldn't either, and he didn't even have the intention of taking a look at the fold at hand.
After waiting for a while, Gao Desheng took advantage of the gap between cleaning up the excerpts that had been played and put away Yan Gu's excerpts.
The next day, in the public court of Jingzhao Mansion, Xia Yun was in the upper position, and Wan Shu, Su He, and Xu Ruyi of the three divisions were seated on the left side.
Kneeling in the hall was Yunxi.
There was a crowd outside the hall, and more than 100 eyes fell on Xia Yun together, and he felt that he had never been so nervous when he faced the saint for the first time.
Sitting on this chair that he had long been accustomed to, and then looking at the three adults on the left, Xia Yun suddenly had an illusion.
At this moment, he was like a fish on a soldering board, and the firewood under him had been piled up, and he would turn into a handful of ashes after just one fire.
And last night he inquired, it turned out that the triage of the three divisions was not the emperor's intention, but the prince's proposal.
Xia Yunden had a feeling of a sword head when he was on the ground.
From beginning to end, Jiang Ji's attitude was clear.
And the prince must also attach importance to the Jiang family!
Now that the prince is still willing to be tried, is he giving him a chance?
After a night of weighing, Xia Yun had made a decision in his heart.
Swallowing dryly, he steadied his trembling fingers and pressed them against the startling wood.
There was a startling sound, and there was silence all around.