As for why they should be killed-if people stay, the enemy will not rest assured, and Huo Rong naturally will not think that they are always staring at them and letting them go, but it will attract suspicion. Since there is no value, it should be broken.

…… Ling Yuan didn't know about this until he got up early the next day.

At the same time, I also received a letter from Guo Jiao.

After reading it, he stared for a long time, and then went to Huo's house with the letter.

After listening to Tong Qi's reply to the situation of the assassins, Huo Rong was standing in front of the window sipping tea, and saw Ling Yuan wearing a homely royal blue brocade robe, silver satin trim, with mutton fat and white jade around his waist, and holding the Xiang Concubine fan in his hand.

"General Huo really has a good family background." Ling Yuan stopped under the corridor and said.

Huo Rong inexplicably felt that he was a little unkind, and smiled: "I'm just an empty shelf, where can I compare to the profound heritage of the Marquis of Wuning?" ”

Ling Yuan glanced at him and entered the house. looked around for a while, and sat down under the guidance of Huo Rong.

"I guess Hou Ye already knows what happened last night?" Huo Rongdao.

Since he said that he wanted to keep Changying's matter secret, I believe that Shaoqing has already met with him to say hello.

Ling Yuan nodded, and didn't go down on this topic, but said, "I heard that your house is rented?" ”

Huo Rong raised his eyebrows: "Could Master Hou be interested in my house?" ”

"I can't feel it." Ling Yuan's tone was indifferent, "You are the young master of the Huo family who is rich in the world, how many people in this Daning world can fight with you?" ”

The smile on the corner of Huo Rong's mouth was sluggish.

Tong Qi under the corridor, and Liang Fengju, who just stepped into the courtyard, stopped their movements and looked over.

"Not only is the family not thin, but there are also a lot of people." Ling Yuan looked at the courtyard and said, "The divine doctor in Shu, the brilliant servant, is very pompous. ”

Huo Rong picked up the tea.

"Does she know?" Ling Yuan asked again.

"Know what?"

"Your identity."

Huo Rong was noncommittal.

He wasn't sure how much Ling Yuan knew, it was safer to not speak out at the moment than to speak out.

But Ling Yuan suddenly stopped talking. He finished his tea unhurriedly and got up unhurriedly.

Huo Rong's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "How do you know?" ”

Ling Yuan stopped and swept back with cold eyes: "There is no impermeable wall in the world, I heard that your house is rented, so I checked it when I was idle."

"Peeling back the cocoons layer by layer, I found that a certain account office in charge of this house had also appeared in the business under the name of the Huo family.

"After checking again, I heard that the Huo family opened a medicinal herb shop in Shuzhong a few years ago - there is no problem with this, the children of the Liang family must have been made friends by you during the Dongningwei period, right?"

Huo Rong held the teacup, his face was calm, and he couldn't see what was affected.

"It is said that Huo Mingzhai, the head of the Huo family, has often been ordered to enter the palace over the years, I said that it is no wonder that General Huo is full of confidence, it turns out that the emperor is ashamed."

Ling Yuan snorted coldly: "An imperial businessman who is in charge of the family, who has never shown up in front of anyone, but has been in the military camp for several years in private, and has been appointed as a military general with a false identity, it doesn't look like he wants to inherit the family business at all." Could it be that General Huo has other ambitions in private? ”

The people inside and outside the house were silently reduced to stone carvings.

Ling Yuan would find out Huo Rong's identity here, which was really unexpected, but it was reasonable.

He is dignified and highly regarded by the emperor, and if he has not found a problem so far, he will be ashamed of his reputation.

Huo Rong sat with the cup in his hand for a while: "Men are ambitious, even if I am ambitious, isn't it normal?" ”

"It's normal, why fabricate your life experience?"

Huo Rong stretched out his body and exhaled: "Is Master Hou curious about me, or is he curious about Changying's enemy?" ”

"Don't talk about him left or right." Ling Yuan snorted coldly.

"There's no point in pursuing me, if you really want to know, ask the emperor." Huo Rong took a moment to look at the past.

Ling Yuan was really not satisfied with his answer.

But Huo Rong's file was reviewed by the Ministry of War, and if this matter was not approved by the emperor, it would not be impossible to do so.

At this time, if you insist on pursuing it, it seems that you can't get along with yourself.

He sat down and said, "What are you going to do with this assassin case?" ”

"If you can't handle it, just put it aside." Huo Rong leaned back in the chair, "It's a fox, there will always be a tail exposed." ”

For a while, only the sound of tea was left in the room.

Although Ling Yuan found out that he was Huo Rong of the Huo family, the imperial merchant, Huo Rong actually felt that this speed was still not worthy of the neatness that he deserved as the Marquis of Wu Ning.

The reason why it has been delayed until now to find out the showdown with him is only because the long tassel is caught in it. And after a few years, he wasn't sure if Ling Yuan would find out his deepest hidden identity.

If Ling Yuan found out, it would be difficult to guarantee that others would find out too.

Judging from all kinds of signs, it is very likely that the person behind him is from the DPRK and China, Changying is not involved in politics, but Huo Rong is not only involved in politics, but also in the direction of ruling in the future-

Regardless of whether it is public or private, he has to find out the person behind him, and he has to find out whether this person will be the fifth master who hurt her back then.

All of this seems to be something that can only change when he returns to Jingshi.

Xie Peng asked him to withdraw early, and he suddenly stopped being so repulsive.

……

There is no progress in the assassination, and when I found out here, in fact, everything that can be worked hard has already been tried, and there is no need to dwell on it anymore.

Even if there is a crisis, it can only be done at the opportune moment.

The tranquility of Nan Kangwei gradually dispelled the haze caused by the assassination, and life was back in track.

When he returned from the end of the day, he suddenly had good news.

Zi Yan happily followed Changying into the door: "Song Xiao has already arrived in Huzhou, and he has been in the mansion for two days in a row to meet the children of the clan, and even the visit of the Qi prefect has been pushed, but the person who came said that this morning, Master Song was asking Ning Er's grandmother about you!"

"Look at the appearance, I probably want to meet the girl!"

Changying was really happy when she heard it: "Did you say what the result of the talk was?" ”

Song Xiao will ask her, this is naturally to talk to Song Yu about the chaos in Hangzhou, since Song Yu has already talked to him, this is a good thing.

"It's not clear, but the slave feels that it is always a good result, and Master Song will frequently mention the girl."

Zi Yan helped her remove her armor and changed her clothes briskly. "By the way, Master Hou arrived at Song's house yesterday, and Master Song met him."

When it comes to official positions, Marquis Wu Ning is not lower than Song Xiao, and when it comes to power, he is not weaker than him. Song Xiao saw him, which was also within the affection.

"Girl! The Song family is here again, this time the second grandmother sent someone, saying that they are asking their master to invite the girl to come over to the house! ”

As soon as he said this, he stepped into the threshold with broken steps, and his voice was excited.

Changying paused, then immediately changed the home-cooked shirt on her body, and said, "Where is the summer shirt that was made?!" Get it! ”