, Beauty Butterfly

The officials in the main hall were all watching Jian Xiu. Ling Yunyi, whose body had just gone to the court, had a hint of unexpected gain in his expression.

Jian Xiu was silent, and then admitted the conflict between himself and Lei Hu, but did not admit that he shot too hard and died.

Dingguo Gong helped, "The minister also believes that the commander of the envoy can not know the importance of it so much, although Lei Hu teased Miss Liu, there is no need to lose his life because of this." ”

Jian Xiu took the order independently, "The minister will find out this matter and ask the emperor to give the minister a few days." ”

Feng Bao laughed, and said mockingly, "Master Zhang is a suspect, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to investigate," After sneering, Feng Bao looked at the emperor, "With the old slave, it's better to let Jinyi Wei and Liu Shoulai investigate this case." ”

Zhu Yijun was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, leave this matter to Liu Shou." ”

"The emperor is wise." Feng Bao bowed his head.

Jian Xiu frowned slightly and didn't say a word.

Zhang Taiju frowned, and seemed to be a little displeased, but when he implicated his son again, it was inconvenient to say more. just glanced at Feng Bao with a gloomy face and dissatisfaction.

After the early dynasty.

Jian Xiu walked down the long street with heavy steps, and suddenly, he noticed a sharp gaze shooting towards him, that gaze was as sharp as a sword, invincible. Jian Xiu's heart trembled, and he looked in the direction where his gaze came. But there was no one there.

Was he dazzled? Jian Xiu's mind was unsettled.

Yi Kai approached a remote alley, and he took two quick breaths. It was him who looked at Zhang Jianxiu just now, although Yikai only glanced at it casually, but he unexpectedly found that Zhang Jianxiu understood the murderous intent and sword intent contained in his gaze. He didn't want to let himself make another mistake before he acted, and he didn't want the commander of the brocade guard to make the lord see his face clearly. Although Yikai was very suspicious, Zhang Jianxiu was already investigating the murderer of his wife Liu Piaoyi, and had more or less guessed that it was him. You may know that he used a soft sword and guess his identity, but you may not know that he is acting in the shadows in the Shangshu Mansion of the Military Department of the Dynasty.

However, Yi Kai remembered that in Gongbei City, the masked woman saw herself using a soft sword that day, and she may have guessed her identity somewhat.

According to Yikai's analysis, the woman who helped the prince of Yunnan in Gongbei City that day should be a Jianghu person, even if she guessed her identity, there would not be much danger. On that day, maybe it was just the woman who passed by and made a move, and there should be no grudges with him.

But if Zhang Jianxiu learned his identity, the situation would be different. Zhang Jianxiu is a brocade guard of the imperial court guard, so it is impossible to forget about it.

He shot to kill Liu Piaoyi, how could Zhang Jianxiu let him go, how could he not find him out. But he is just a chess piece, and behind the scenes is the secretary of the military department, but even if it is a chess piece, Zhang Jianxiu will not let him go.

At this moment, a woman appeared at the mouth of the alley, her brows were tightly knit, and she was full of gloom.

Yikai's gaze fell on the woman, and he also glanced at the bone spur folding fan that the woman was holding in the big winter.

Lingfu, meeting hall. When Ling Yunyi came back from the palace, he heard Lei Shizhen waiting to see him in the mansion. Ling Yunyi knew why Lei Shizhen came to him

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, without even changing the court clothes, he directly met Lei Shizhen in the reception hall.

Ling Yunyi put one hand on the table, kept rubbing a teacup and said, "The old man can't understand why Lei Yushi is so obsessed with whether it was Zhang Jianxiu's doing, Yushi just needs to avenge his son?" ”

Lei Shizhen frowned slightly, "But if it wasn't Zhang Jianxiu who caused my son's death, why should I go to him." ”

Ling Yunyi smiled when he heard this, and then he said calmly, "If that's the case, then how will Lei Yushi deal with this matter?" ”

Lei Shizhen had no clue and was indifferent, "Let's wait for Liu Shou to find out the results." ”

Ling Yunyi sighed slightly, "But if it was really Zhang Jianxiu who killed him, Lei Yushi plans to avenge your son?!" ”

Lei Shizhen didn't talk anymore, and after a moment of silence, he re-spoken, "My son can't just die, I'll come out with this breath." ”

Ling Yunyi waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Then Lei Yushi has to think about it on his own." ”

Lei Shizhen frowned, made a thought, and after a while, got up to say goodbye.

After Lei Shizhen turned to leave, Ling Yunyi restrained an inconsequential smile. It's just that I hope that Lei Shizhen will avenge his son and target Zhang Jianxiu.

At this time, Ling Xinan walked into the lobby and interrupted Ling Yunyi's thoughts.

Ling Xinan was followed by Kumquat, who was holding a tray in her hand, and the hot soup was in the cup, exuding an attractive fragrance and heat.

This most respected father, although he sometimes rebelled against him, Ling Xinan still had his father in his heart.

Looking at his father, Ling Xinan lost his mind for a moment. When did the person he respected the most become like a devil? His eyes were full of disappointment and incomprehension, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only bury the truth in his heart.

Ling Xinan's expression had long been noticed by Ling Yunyi, and his face instantly darkened, "You guys are quite obedient, and you haven't shown any feet." ”

"You" refers to Ling Xinan and the kumquat behind him. Ling Xinan's lips moved lightly, and he asked angrily, "Who is Ji'er, Xinan has always known why his father is suspicious of her like that. ”

Ling Yunyi's face was gloomy, and he stepped forward and slapped Ling Xinan twice, "You rebel, whose son is it?!" Forgot your last name? That's just a woman, a woman who has become someone else's wife, there are many women in the world, why doubt your father's actions so much for a woman. ”

Ling Xinan was slapped twice, but the more courageous he became. He raised his chest, stared at his father with indignant eyes, and finally released the question buried in his heart, "The son doesn't know why his father is dealing with Zhang Jianxiu and Ji'er, and the son doesn't believe what his father said, what kind of people are in the Jianghu cult in Ji'er." ”

"Heh......" Ling Yunyi sneered, "Can you see who you are, who is your father, how many times the battlefield officials have gone, and you can see that there are still individuals." ”

Ling Xinan didn't believe it at all. That night, I overheard the conversation between Yikai and his father, and realized that his father was suspecting that Ji'er was a member of the White Lotus Sect.

As long as there is Liu Piaomei, Ling Xinan doesn't believe anything, and his eyes don't let him stare at his father all the time.

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Eyes, take a deep breath, "Zhang Jianxiu is investigating the evidence of his father's crime in the dark, you don't know, he wants to ruin his father and the Ling family." ”

Ling Yunyi had no choice but to emphasize his dissatisfaction with Zhang Jianxiu again.

Ling Xinan was stunned, but immediately smiled bitterly, "If my father doesn't do those things, why worry about him Zhang Jianxiu's secret investigation." ”

Ling Yunyi's gaze swept over Ling Xinan's body, and said lightly, "What can be wrong with being a father, except for the one you know." ”

Ling Xinan glanced at Kumquat, and after Kumquat retreated in a playful manner, he took a few steps quietly, took out a jade saka from his body and put it on the table in front of Ling Yunyi.

Ling Yunyi looked at this jade sakazi that he had lost, and his eyes suddenly sank, and Lu Mei's face surged into his heart again.

"The son wants to hear his father's explanation." Ling Xinan looked straight at his father.

The corners of Ling Yunyi's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a thick voice for a moment, "For my father, it is also for our Ling clan to live and grow well......

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As night fell, a pair of piercing eyes looked at the west, piercing the night. The owner of this look belongs to Liu Piaoyi.

She just sat there, motionless.

Outside Zixuan's courtyard, near the village behind the alley, the sound of the piano came from this time. Since living in Qinghui Garden, which is in Jian Xiu, she has rarely come to this Zixuan, and she has come to walk around tonight, but she doesn't want to hear the sound of the piano again.

The song is still the same, familiar, but I don't know what the song is.

The music fell, and her mind woke up. Walking so close to the dust, is he telling her with the sound of the piano, is he there?

Wen Si walked over. In this night, Wen Si rarely came to her, and Liu Piaoyi felt that something was wrong.

But she still lazily fiddled with the potted plants on the small square table and asked, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Wen Si respectfully reported, "The fourth young master asked the servant to tell you that he may spend the night in the superintendent tonight, as if the thunder is dead, and the fourth young master wants to figure it out." ”

Liu Piao's body stiffened, and the hand that touched the blade unconsciously used force, and pulled the blade off with a bang.

"Okay, I got it." After a moment, Liu Piaoyi responded lightly.

Wen Si retreated, Liu Piaoyi raised his eyes again and stared in the direction of Jinzhuang, got up and prepared to return to Qinghui Garden in the night.

Under the lighting of Chunlin's lantern, after not walking a few steps, Liu Piaoyi felt a sound of wind around him. It seems that from the moment Liu Piao's mother died in front of her father's tombstone, her sense of hearing became much more sensitive, and she could feel a distant gust of wind.

Liu Piao was stunned, hesitated for a moment and instructed Chunlin, "You go back to Qinghui Garden first." ”

Chunlin didn't dare to ask more, so she had to nod, but she was still worried, "It's cold and cold in the middle of the night, Miss don't stay for a long time." ”

Liu Piaomei was silent, his eyes patrolling the direction from which the wind came from in the night.

Xing Ruchen stood in the shadows of the dense forest, her mask and black robe blending in with the dark shadows. If you don't look closely, it's really not easy to spot him.

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