And the second son of King Lao Su, who is slightly older than the first emperor, has a perverse temperament, and has always been proud of his background. He was expelled from the capital overnight, tasted all the suffering, and was secretly killed by Emperor Chengzong.

Even if it is not an unswerving relationship, at least after knowing that King Lao Su once had a marriage contract with the daughter of the Sun family for himself, according to his mentality at that time, it is very likely that Sun Rou will be regarded as his future wife. If this is the case, then once Sun Rou chooses someone else, he is very likely to have the anger of being betrayed, and then his mentality will become more and more perverse and ruthless.

The third possibility is that the one who was alive at the time should be the grandson of King Lao Su. His grandson should be the same age as the first emperor, about three years older than the first emperor.

Although he was young at the time, he should not have remembered many things, but according to Xiao Qinglang, although he was not a child, he had excellent intelligence and was very outstanding in the capital. Moreover, at that time, because he was the only imperial grandson, he was very loved and valued by the Holy Grandfather.

In other words, it is very likely that he also had an impression of life at that time, and then his mentality changed after falling into the dust. And in terms of age, he is also the person who is most likely to have feelings for Sun Rou......

"Lord, if Emperor Chengzong did it on the way to the fiefdom of King Lao Su and others, is it possible that those people did not succeed and did not really cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

Xiao Qinglang raised his eyebrows and said noncommittally: "Everything is possible." Even if a child really died at that time, it may not really be the second son and grandson of King Su. ”

After all, children look similar, and in the eyes of those who are not familiar with them, the most representative of identity is clothing accessories.

"But his eldest son is older, so he won't be mistaken for it."

When Xu Chu heard this, he fell into deep thought for a while. Her face was calm, and she was clearly thinking more.

"So, is it possible that the current King Su is the second son of the old King Su? Or is it his grandson? ”

Xiao Qinglang chuckled, "Naturally, it's possible, but before Wei Gang's people send back a dry of evidence, all your thoughts and I can only be guesses." ”

Xu Chu pursed his lips, sighed deeply, rubbed his somewhat sore eyes and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that as the daughter of a servant, I would be so distressed because of my life experience. ”

This feeling is really bloody and tiresome.

It's like, in many bloody dramas in her previous life, Cinderella turned into a princess, but she was a princess in distress.

Xiao Qinglang saw her helplessness, and also eased the solemnity and heaviness on her body. He stretched out his hand and stroked her brow, and said softly: "Think about it carefully, the daughter of a traitor is quite compatible with me, a fake prince." In this way, Xiao Chu doesn't have to worry about what is right, after all, who else in the world is more suitable for my identity than Xiao Chu? ”

When he was the king of Jing'an, who was in charge of the prison affairs of the three law divisions, she was a rare work in the world, she could examine the corpses that others could not examine, find clues that others could not find, and even push the cases that the officials of the three law divisions did not dare to push.

Now, he has a different background, and his status is not only not noble, but even more likely to become a scandal. can be biased, the Xiao Chu who is sought after by the world, the person who stands in the court as a woman, has also deviated from his life experience.

So, if you think about it carefully, aren't the two of them compatible?

Thinking of this, Xiao Qinglang's mood couldn't help but improve. He raised his hand to help Xu Chu pull his hair behind his ear, and said gently: "It doesn't matter if he is a conspiracy of the Sun family, or if King Su is immortal, you and I can always be in one place." ”

Xu Chu was in a trance for a moment, and then laughed lightly with him. She understood that this was Xiao Qinglang's worry when she first knew that her life was different. At that time, she guessed that the beginning of the truth of the whole case was the emperor's wife. And what she is most afraid of is that she is related to Xiao Qinglang......

Now that I think about it, no matter what the road ahead is, it is not the worst outcome after all, so it is really as Xiao Qinglang said, what is there to be afraid of?

As for what the letter said, King Lao Su once worshipped the old lady of the Sun family as his husband, and once married the Sun family as a son and daughter, it seemed that she was not so shocked.

In late autumn, an autumn rain is a chill. Now, when Xu Chu was about to go out again, Xiao Qinglang specially took the fur cloak that people had prepared a long time ago and tied it to her.

"According to the itinerary of King Su and others, they will probably be able to enter Beijing this evening. After the early dynasty, the emperor asked me to go to the imperial study with Brother Qi to discuss the matter of setting up a banquet in the palace tonight to catch the wind for King Su. Xiao Qinglang helped Xu Chu smooth the folds on the cloak around his neck, and said in a low voice, "When the time comes, you will walk with me as the quasi-princess of Jing'an Palace." ”

Xu Chu raised his eyebrows, looked at the curvature of the corners of his mouth and said, "Do you want to deceive King Su?" ”

Xiao Qinglang saw the unconcealed interest in her eyes, as well as the obvious excited look on her face, and couldn't help but stroke her forehead for a moment. But just a moment later, he raised his hand and nodded Xu Chu's forehead, and chuckled: "Well, whether it's a person or a ghost, you can see tonight." ”

At this time, Wei Yan, who had been instructed, directly threw the old man Wei Guanggang into his hands in the dark room where the secret guard had always interrogated the assassin. There are no windows here, and because it is in a secluded place, people can't hear the movement outside, and there is not even a trace of the wind.

In the dimly lit room, there was no light except for a torch propped up on a shelf. But even the light of the torch is enough to make people see what kind of environment they are in.

The old man, who was originally calm, couldn't help but turn a little pale when he saw the bloodstained torture instruments that could be seen everywhere on the shelves reflecting the cold and faint light. Even with his footsteps, he stumbled slightly.

However, Wei Guang never took pity on him for his old age and bad legs, so he just said coldly and emotionlessly to the secret guard: "Hurry up and interrogate, it's better to drink after the trial, it's annoying to be cold this day." ”

Hearing this, the secret guard who was dressed in constant clothes on the side glanced at the old man casually and asked, "What is the explanation from above?" ”

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pushed away the torture instrument on the only chair in the middle of the dark room, and the torture instrument fell to the ground, making a loud sound and a dull tone, causing the old man who was brought in to subconsciously feel a chill on his spine.

It's just that Wei Yan didn't care, he directly pulled off his robe and sat down, and sneered: "What can I explain, this person has already been investigated, and the top doesn't expect to get any undetected information from his mouth at all." It's just a formality, in the end, it's an outcast, let's do it, and it's almost done secretly. ”

As he spoke, he glanced the old man up and down, and said, "If it weren't for his master's quick abandonment, we wouldn't have been able to arrest him at this moment." After all, the boss is not interested in the Xiao family and Xiao Zihang. ”

As soon as Wei Yan's words fell, the old man's face turned completely white all of a sudden. Even the calmness and hostility he felt when he was first brought here had vanished.

Seeing that the secret guard on Wei Yan's side was almost there, he took a two-thick bloody iron chain and walked towards the old man. The dragged chains, constantly making a tearing and clattering sound, made people feel more and more frightening in the silent dark room.

The torture instruments and the disgusting smell of blood came, which made the old man's heart more and more shocked.

"You are lynching...... the old man gritted his teeth, his eyes flickered as he looked at the secret guards who were getting closer and closer, and said indignantly, "King Jing'an has repeatedly forbidden the yamen to lynching...... You ......"

When Wei Yan heard this, he slowly raised his eyelids, and sneered indifferently in his eyes: "It's all here, is it possible that you still think that you are being tried in the yamen?" ”

"Let me tell you the truth, not only your details, but even your father Wang Yangming, your mother Xiao Yang and your sister-in-law, as well as those bones that have been buried for decades, the court has already investigated the bottom of the day. Oh yes, the emperor also invited your master to the palace for a banquet tonight, after all, after the death of King Lao Su, his heir is the first time to enter Beijing. He seemed to be smiling, and said in a meaningful cold voice, "I just don't know if your master can afford to eat the emperor's wine......

Just when Wei Yan mentioned Xiao Zihang and the others, the old man's eyes were already full of panic. When he heard Wei Yan mention King Su and the others indifferently, the panic was even worse.

However, Wei Yan didn't give him a chance to ease his mind, his expression was instantly solemn, his eyes were solemn, and he said with the meaning of looking at dead things: "But if you can really say something that the three law divisions can't find, maybe you can save your own life." ”

After he finished speaking, seeing that Xiao Zihang was still gritting his teeth and holding on, he sneered and sighed: "What do you say you have to insist on?" You were originally the youngest guard in the British Mansion, whether you were in the army or going to the guardhouse, you would not be able to get a good opportunity, just like General Huang Xiao, you can also make a name for yourself, and you will be admired in the future. Where is it like now, living like a mouse who can't see the light, walking in the world and not even daring to say his real name and surname......"

"Okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense." As he spoke, he got up and wanted to go out, and when he was about to walk to the door, he waved his hand and signaled the secret guard who walked to Xiao Zihang's side and said, "Go straight to the punishment, if you die, throw it directly to the mass grave, don't alarm others." ”

The dark guard responded sympathetically, and when he looked at Xiao Zihang again, a bit of sadistic fierce light burst out in his eyes.

Xiao Zihang shuddered, and finally looked at the file that Wei Yan casually threw on the table before, and after seeing the words "Jinling Tantric Case" on it, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and said hoarsely: "I said ......."

Wei Yan reminded faintly: "Since you want to say it, let's talk about it carefully, including the connection between Qiongdu and Tantra, as well as the details of how you used Zhu Youshu to commit crimes. ”

When Xiao Zihang heard this, the firmness in his heart at the beginning collapsed more and more. He didn't expect that these people would have found out so deeply. It was only for a moment that he suddenly realized that at the beginning, what the man in front of him said was not false.

Perhaps, for them, they are not important people at all.

The more Xiao Zihang thought about it, his face was ugly, and then he thought of his master who didn't care about letting him go to the British Mansion to inquire about King Jing'an's injury. So where did you think about his safety? Perhaps, from the beginning, his master never regarded him as his own, after all, it was not he who followed him in the first place......

The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became.