Ling Jun took the two letters handed over by Fifteen, and listened to his report while opening them.

When he heard Fifteen say that someone was hanging blindly outside the courtyard wall in the early morning, his hand to open the letter paused slightly.

In the past few days, he has always heard people walking outside the courtyard wall.

I thought it was because of the running water mat and someone was drunk outside the wall, but now, listening to the fifteenth talk about the discovery, I understand that it turns out that this is not the case.

"The result?"

Unwrapping the letter, Ling Jun lowered his voice while reading the contents, and asked Fifteen.

He knew that with fifteen of his caution, he must have gone outside the courtyard wall with the children who had put the mouse traps, so he didn't need to ask him how he dealt with the children at that time.

"Two less rat traps."

"I gave the money to the two children who had lost the mouse trap and told them to buy new ones for the family, in case they were reprimanded by their parents."

Fifteen pursed her lower lip flap and reported her discovery to Ling Jun.

"After sending the children to play on their own, I searched the two alleys next to me, and then, at the west end of the alley, I found the closed mouse trap."

After that, Fifteen tore off a straw rope from his back waist, and on the straw rope, two bloody mouse traps were hung.

"You go to Lixia and ask her to help you, inside the courtyard wall, put up a fine net like the palace."

"Except for the next door, the courtyard of the shopkeeper Gu, under all the walls, don't leave it out."

Ling Jun pondered for a moment before giving fifteen instructions, and then concentrated all his attention on the letter in his hand.

This letter, from the hands of the housekeeper of the Three Princes' Mansion, collected the situation in Yanjing quite thoroughly, although it was not as secret as the news that Gu Luochen "sold" to him, but it was more extensive.

Seeing that Lingjun had no intention of "cleaning up" himself, the heart that had been hanging for fifteen years finally swallowed back into his stomach, and quickly agreed to him, then smeared oil on the soles of his feet and trotted to the west courtyard.

……

After reading the two letters, Ling Jun felt that she had lost her sleepiness.

Considering that going back to the bedroom would only delay Liu Qingxin's rest, he simply instructed Sister-in-law Jiang to take her washing things and breakfast to the study for later use.

This year, Yanjing had a "very" lively time.

The Chengguo Mansion had a life, the Qianguo Mansion had a "red apricot", the fifth young master of the Wei Mansion Xu Weikang robbed the people's daughter, and happened to let the British Mansion Young Master Zhang Jiangling bump into him, was reported and put in prison, Miss Yan of the Dingguo Mansion was privately taught by a man from a businessman, and was sent to the mountains to become a monk by her father, Xu Wenbi, the Duke of Dingguo.

"In a few days, Depingbo Mansion will add some fun to this year's festival, and these martial arts families will be all together."

Sitting down in front of the bookcase, Ling Jun was talking to himself while studying ink.

In addition to the "dirty things" of the Qianguo Mansion, the old housekeeper can be regarded as very detailed, and has collected all the movements of the Yanjing Wuxun family.

It seems that the eyeliner he placed in various provinces before has played its due role.

The rest is just to find another opportunity, to be above board, to Depingbo's mansion, put one, Li Ming does not dare, and will not remove the eyeliner to enter.

And this eyeliner, in his heart, already has a candidate.

"It seems that in addition to me, there are other people who want to muddy Yanjing."

"It's just that I don't know if this person is Zhu Lingling or my father."

After Zhu Lingjun was convicted, Emperor Longqing, who was able to save his life, has always been very close to Lingjun, and even when he forced him to comply, he did not show his anger when he allowed him to marry Liu Qingxin as a concubine.

Moreover, he prepared a matchmaker gift for Liu Qingxin, Ling Jun has already seen the gift list, and his generosity is so generous that even Ling Jun can't help but be speechless.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

With Ling Jun's understanding of Emperor Longqing, he is by no means such a person.

Even if Liu Qingxin pinched the prescription for locust treatment in his hand, which could save the people of the Ming Dynasty from the locust plague, Emperor Longqing would never give up his face to get close to her.

"If, the person who messes up Yanjing is the father."

"After I marry lightly, he will definitely come to the door and mention his appeal to me."

Thinking about things, Ling Jun has already studied the ink.

He picked up a lake pen, held it up in front of him, carefully picked up the wolf hair that had fallen off on the tip of the pen, and then licked the ink with the pen and wrote the word "quiet" on the paper.

"This must be something that can only be done lightly."

"Moreover, it has a great impact on my father."

Staring at the word "Jing" on the paper, thinking seriously for a long time, Ling Jun took a deep breath, put the pen in his hand on the pen mountain, and leaned back into the cushion on the back of the chair.

This cushion was specially sewn by Liu Qingxin for the mother-in-law in the courtyard for him, cut according to the width of his back, and leaned on it, like lying on a ball of soft cotton.

"If, the person who disturbs Yanjing is Zhu Lingling......"

"I have to be cautious about the situation in Yanjing, in case I am caught in a trap by him and can't get out."

For Zhu Lingling, who was scolded by everyone as a "coward", he was supposed to be his younger brother, but he had to be a sibling commensurate with the "second brother", Lingjun had an instinctive jealousy.

Although, over the years, he has been following Ling Li's side, before and after the saddle, he didn't care at all, he should have such a thing as "the dignity of a prince".

But as a prince whose mother family is not much richer than him, and who relies on him to be less than him, he can survive in the inner courtyard of the palace so far, and it will not be because of his "good birds choose trees to perch".

"The imperial grandmother said that a dog that bites people will never bark, and in ordinary times, even its teeth will not be easily revealed."

Ling Jun took a deep breath, picked up the rice paper in front of him with the word "Jing" written on it, and put it on his right hand, and then picked up the lake pen from the pen mountain again, licked the ink in the inkstone, and wrote the word "Dao" on the new paper.

"Qingxian Daoist said that manpower cannot change the will of heaven, which is tantamount to telling me that my father's anger is not exhausted."

"It seems that we have to wait a little longer for the matter of winning over the two factories in the east and west, and we will continue to wait and see."

A small piece of dim sum dregs suddenly fell on the rice paper in front of Ling Jun.

Ling Jun froze slightly, raised his head a little helplessly, and looked at Gu Luochen, who was leaning on the beam.

"Li Hu jumped to the gate of the Jiangnan camp."

"At most, there will be one more hour, and Li Su will lead him to the good doctor's workshop and ask a woman to heal him for his severed finger."

Gu Luochen took a plate of dim sum in his hand, and from the outside, it was the breakfast that was brought to him with white porridge just now, and he had time to enjoy it in the future.

His tone, as cold as ever, made people listen to it as if they were in a cold pool.

But what he was doing was like a greedy child, which made Ling Jun laugh.

"Come down and eat."

"How can there be a chair on the beam of the house to sit comfortably."

got up, glanced at the small piece of dim sum dregs embedded in the undried ink, Ling Jun did not hesitate, uncovered the rice paper, crumpled it into a paper ball, and threw it into the brazier.

Gu Luochen's martial arts skills are not a little higher than him, and the source of news is much wider than him.

He didn't want Liu Qingxin to feel that he was a cold-blooded and cold person, so he never bought from Gu Luochen, Zhu Lingling's recent situation and the family movements infiltrated by him.

Today, he plans to take advantage of Liu Qingxin's sleep to buy news related to Zhu Lingling with Gu Luochen, in case he escapes into the shadows, and becomes an existence where he cannot predict the loss if he is not gnawed.

"I need to buy you a message, the kind that costs money."

Ling Jun slowly walked out from behind the bookcase, walked to the small couch next to him, and sat down on the left hand side of the kang table.

"Zhu Lingling, three thousand taels of silver."

"Emperor, five thousand taels."

Gu Luochen turned over and jumped off the beam, walked slowly to Ling Jun's side, and sat on the right side of the kang table without being polite to him at all.

He had eaten less than half of the snacks on the plate, and the dozen or so pieces he gave birth to had all been bitten off by him.

Obviously, he didn't plan to share it with Ling Jun, which was supposed to be Ling Jun's breakfast.

"Eight thousand taels, I'll pay you later."

"I don't want to know about this lightly."

Ling Jun didn't bargain with Gu Luochen.

He knew that the Celestial Gate never accepted bargaining, and yesterday, Liu Qingxin bargained with Gu Luochen, which should be regarded as the first case in the history of the Celestial Gate.

Although Gu Luochen agreed to Liu Qingxin's bargaining, this does not mean that he will also accept other people's bargaining.

"I can't hide it."

Gu Luochen replied simply.

"Even if I don't say it, women will know."

He still calls Liu Qingxin a "woman", and he has never changed in front of anyone, even Lingjun, who is no exception.

"I don't want to, she thinks, that I'm a heartless person, even my own relatives, ......"

Ling Jun had expected that Gu Luochen would answer him like this, but he had been looking forward to what miracle would happen in his heart, so that he would not be so in such a dilemma.

It wasn't until now, when he got a clear answer that he had to give up his previous thoughts.

"Well, I don't see any problems now."

"To investigate Zhu Lingling's matter, we will postpone it for a while, and when our wedding is over, it will be too late to start investigating."

"My father, yes, indeed, dare not wait any longer."

Ling Jun has become accustomed to changing his behavior trajectory for the sake of Liu's lightness.

If it had been before, with his character, he would not have listened to people's advice and given up investigating Zhu Lingling, let alone that he took the initiative to change his plan for someone.

"Take it lightly, I'll tell her myself."

"This matter, after all, is related to the two of us in Yanjing in the future."

She ...... You should be able to understand my struggle......"

Ling Jun never doubted that Liu Qingxin would accept this step of his plan.

He just hopes that he will carry the dirty things on his back, so that Liu Qingxin can live cleanly and not stained with half a grain of dust.

But now, it should be impossible to listen to Gu Luochen's meaning.

"If the woman is not there, I will not come."

Gu Luochen glanced at Ling Jun like a fool.

Then, slowly raising his right arm, he pointed to the location of the door of the study.

Looking in the direction of Gu Luochen's finger, Ling Jun saw the graceful figure reflected on the paper window.

He was a little helpless, shook his head with a wry smile, got up, walked to the door, opened the door, and took her into his arms.

"It's so cold outside, and I don't wear a cloak."

"As long as you are not afraid, see me as a bad star, and do something to make you look at and block all day long, in the future, I will always tie you to my side and avoid you for nothing."

Winter in Jiangnan is not as cold as in the north.

But at the door of the study, Liu Qingxin, who had stood for a while, still had cold cheeks.

She smiled and grabbed Lingjun, then walked quickly to the brazier in the study, sat on the low stool next to the brazier, stretched out her hand, and started the fire.

"Whatever you want."

"Anyway, even if you don't say it, I have a way to know."

Turning his head, Liu glanced at Gu Luochen with a smile, and then, half-demonstratively, his eyes fell on Ling Jun's body.

"On the first day of the first day, you say that you are not afraid of anything or anything."

"But today, how can I look at you, even me, the lady you are about to marry home, looking forward and backward?"

"Could it be that I'm a vixen in human skin, and I can swallow you in one bite while you're unprepared?"

The royal pickles, Liu Qingxin has long heard of it.

She never thought of changing Ling Jun and making him what she wanted him to be.

"Listen to me, Lingjun."

Relying on warming his hands, Liu Qingxin slowly got up, walked slowly, walked in front of Ling Jun, stretched out his hand, held his face, and pressed his forehead against him, forcing him to look at himself.

"A person's life is not long, but it is short, and it must not be short."

"You feel that there are many things wrong with me, and I am afraid that if I know, it will shake my joy in the face of you."

"Why don't I feel that I have innumerable vices, and if you knew about them, you would be disgusted with me?"

"No!"

"No!"

"Be light, I will never be disgusted with you!"

"I can swear to God!"

"If one day, I treat you badly, I am willing to be thundered by the sky, and there is no place to die!"

Before Liu Qingxin could finish speaking, Ling Jun struggled, broke free from her confinement, stretched out the three fingers in the middle of her right hand, and swore a poisonous oath.

After making the poisonous oath, Ling Jun smiled and opened his arms to Liu lightly, and forcefully encircled her into his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"Me too."

Liu Qingxin did not stop Ling Jun from swearing to the sky.

She just stood there smiling, letting him swear a poisonous oath, confined herself to herself, and then, in a small but warm voice, spoke in his ear.

"I don't want to be one, you have to work hard to protect the well-thought-out vase, Lingjun."

"I am your wife."

"In the future, I will be compared with you, and I will hold hands with you and grow old together."

"I hope you can remember every word I said to you today, because, for the same thing, I don't want to, and I won't say it again."

"Whether it's good or evil, you are all Liu's light-hearted husband."

"Whether you are ambitious or downcast, you are all Liu's light-hearted husband."

"Whether it's famous for eternity, or if it stints for thousands of years, you are all Liu's light-hearted husband!"