A leader-like jailer ran over, pulled Fan Guohua aside, and said a word with a miserable expression.

They were a little far away from Zhong Weiwei, Zhong Weiwei couldn't hear what he was talking about, only saw Fan Guohua looking back at her, with fear and despair in his eyes.

The ominous feeling arose, Zhong Wei couldn't avoid suspicion, and rushed over: "What's the matter?" ”

Fan Guohua said bitterly: "Mr. Chuan is dead. ”

It was like a slap on Zhong Weiwei's head. She ran in quickly, hoping that what Fan Guohua and the others said just now was a lie, how could it be so coincidental? She just came to see Chuan Li, and Chuan Li died, just kidding.

The prison door was wide open, and Chuan Li lay quietly on the bed, where the light could shine, and a wooden table and a stone pier were placed. The table top cracked, and a belt hung through the crack and tied it into a dead knot, just enough for a man to pass his head through and fall to his knees to die.

The jailer stammered and explained the situation to Zhong Weiwei: "I heard that you are coming, so we thought about coming over to investigate first, and when we opened the door, we saw the old gentleman crawling here, thinking that the old man was old and playful, but it was ......"

Seeking death in such an awkward posture must have been a great determination. Zhong Weiwei was angry and disappointed, and there was an indescribable sense of fear.

The case has not yet been concluded, Chuan Li committed suicide, and he will be convicted of committing suicide in fear of crime, and it is not good to continue to investigate this case, at least on the bright side, she can no longer continue to investigate.

But the more this is the case, the more Zhong Weiwei wants to check down, what kind of truth is Chuanli covering up?

Fan Guohua came in and persuaded her to go out: "The place of great evil, don't stay here for a long time, go back first, Mr. Chuan's identity is unusual, you must report it immediately, soon there will be many people here, it is not good to see you here." ”

People will definitely say that Zhong Weiwei forced Chuanli to death, Xiaotang and Aunt Qian both persuaded Zhong Weiwei: "Let's go, let's go." ”

The door on the opposite side was slammed twice, and Gou Lao Wu stood in the window hole and looked at Zhong Weiwei: "Come here." ”

Zhong Weiwei walked over listlessly: "Thank you for saving your life, I can't get you out, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, or someone to take care of, I can help you do it." ”

Gou Lao Wu smiled: "Since the day I came in, I have never planned to go out, I have no children, no daughters, no wife and no home, and I don't have anything to take care of." Do you want ......?"

"It's ......nothing," he paused, and asked, "Didn't Your Majesty tell you?" ”

"Tell me what?" Zhong Weiwei was inexplicable: "Have you seen Your Majesty?" ”

"Hehe......" Gou Lao Wu laughed and said, "Since he didn't tell you, then you listen to it now, it's rare to be confused." Let's go back. ”

So, before this, Chonghua came here and talked to Gou Lao Wu. Zhong Weiwei grabbed the door and shouted to Gou Lao Wu: "What did you see?" What do you know? ”

Gou Lao Wu retreated into the shadows and said nothing.

Xiaotang and Aunt Qian dragged Zhong Weiwei out. He wanted to go to the autopsy of Chuan Li, and Zhong Weiwei strongly requested: "Let Zhiqi also go to the autopsy." ”

This meant that she no longer believed in the court's servants and officials. Fan Guohua's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything and agreed to Zhong Weiwei's request.

In the Zhaoren Palace, Chonghua was discussing with King Wu, Liu Cen and others about the negotiation with Dongling, following the arrival of Emperor Qianyang, Dongling finally officially sent an envoy, and the envoy arrived in these two days, and all aspects had to be prepared.

Li Anren walked in quickly, whispered what happened in the edict, and Chonghua said for a long time: "If she wants to investigate, let her investigate." As long as you don't come nonsense, follow her. ”

He thought about it carefully, between him and Zhong Weiwei, because of various misunderstandings over the years, they have suffered enough from each other, and they finally have the opportunity to get together again, and the better, if they are unhappy because of these things, it will be boring.

Instead of hiding and dragging it, it is better to tell her all his worries, otherwise I am afraid that it will drift away again.

After making the decision, Chonghua felt much more relaxed and continued to deal with government affairs with all his heart.

Zhong Weiwei did not come back until the evening, and Chuan Li committed suicide, whether it was the work of the imperial court or the seventh, they were unmistakably sure of this. It's just that the shadow lingering in her heart, she is bound to ask Chonghua for an understanding.

I thought that Chonghua was still handling government affairs in Zhaoren Palace, but when I stepped into the Qingxin Palace, I saw that he was already sitting inside.

Seeing her coming, Chonghua didn't ask much: "Let's go and freshen up and change clothes first, I invite you to drink tonight and dress lightly." ”

It was rare for him to invite her so formally, Zhong Weiwei also realized a little different, and hurriedly changed his clothes and came out, without wiping the drops of water on his face.

Chonghua raised his finger, wiped it gently, and said, "I don't know if Ah Wei has noticed that every time you have been in a hurry recently, you have been in a hurry to go and come in a hurry." ”

Zhong Weiwei tugged at the corners of his lips: "There are too many things." ”

Chonghua was noncommittal, and motioned for her to follow him: "I asked people to make a barbecue party on the water pavilion in the imperial garden, you and I can barbecue meat ourselves and drink a few more glasses." ”

The two of them had their own hearts, and they couldn't say more than three sentences along the way.

When he arrived at the Water Pavilion, Zhong Weiwei felt that the atmosphere was too dull, so he joked: "Your Majesty is not afraid that this smoke and fire will destroy the purity of this place." ”

Chonghua lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Are you rude and unelegant?" "I can't play any phoenixes, spring and snow, I can't write any love letters with flowers, and I can't burn charcoal......

Chonghua's heart was sour, but his eyes were dark and bright, focused and gentle.

Zhong Weiwei's heart was slammed, and he couldn't help but quietly hold his hand, and said in a low voice: "Actually, Your Majesty is occasionally rude, and Weichen also likes it." ”

"Do you like it too?" Chonghua expressed his dissatisfaction with her use of the word "also".

Zhong Weiwei immediately corrected: "I like it very much." ”

Chonghua didn't say much and motioned for her to take a seat.

A few charcoal fires were lit next to the water pavilion, and a little farther away, several palace people were rolling up their sleeves and roasting whole leg of mutton, suckling pig, rabbit, chicken, duck, goose, fish and other things on the iron shelf.

In front of Zhong Weiwei and Chonghua, there was another charcoal fire, and next to it were some sparrows, quails and other foods that had been washed and peeled and marinated with spices, all of which had been put on with iron drills.

Zhong Weiwei naturally picked up the iron chisel and prepared to barbecue the meat, Chonghua took it and handed her a pot of wine: "Take it and warm it." "It means that she doesn't want to do heavy work.

Zhong Weiwei smiled: "It's okay, it's smoky and burning, and it's easy to make people get old." ”

Chonghua said: "If I am old, what should you do?" ”