Chapter 245: Night Detective

Following.

Jiang Wenchen, who had packed up his salute, stood at the door of the princess's mansion, and only a few necessary things were added to the carriages.

Jiang Wuye took his hand to instruct a few words, and then looked at Changle, "Wenchen will not come back for a while after this release, let's say a few words."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenchen also looked at his mother hopefully.

But he bowed his head in shame.

Changle is still blocking the incident, but in the end it was crawling out of her stomach, although she is angry, she can't hate.

reluctantly said a few words, which also made Jiang Wenchen's eyes red.

He looked around, and in addition to his own family, a few acquaintances also came to see him off.

But among these people, Jiang Shuer is the only one missing.

After waiting for a while, the sun was already high, and Jiang Wenchen got into the carriage under the urging and embarked on the road out of Beijing.

It wasn't until the convoy was far away that everyone in front of the door planned to leave, and they all said goodbye and returned home.

In the courtyard, Jiang Shu'er turned her head to look at the visitor, and the pearls in her ears shook the brightness in her eyes.

"He's gone"

"Hmm"

Jiang Qingchen pushed the wheelchair over by himself, looking lazy.

"You didn't see it, but he has been waiting for you for a long time, I'm afraid I'm disappointed this time."

"It's just a disappointment, it's nothing."

Shu'er said lightly, "Has my brother's leg been dressed?"

"Changed it in the morning." He touched the handle under his hand, "I'm used to sitting in a wheelchair, and I feel reluctant to sit in the future."

"My brother is always open-mouthed, and when my mother heard this, I will give you another leg to break off."

Qingchen touched his nose, looked behind him cautiously, and was relieved to see that there was no one.

"Shu'er always scares me." He patted his chest and poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.

Jiang Shu'er raised her eyebrows, "It's my brother who is timid, you can't blame me." ”

Qingchen pouted and did not argue with her.

"I heard my father and mother mention Ah Xuan today, let me ask you, what did he say to you in the Ningxing Wangfu that day"

"Brother wants to know"

"Nature."

"I won't tell you."

"Me"

Jiang Qingchen covered his forehead, he couldn't do anything about her, looked at the maids in the house, and ordered them to retreat.

Only then did he say in a low voice: "Shu'er, don't make trouble, I heard my father and mother say today, Ah Xuan seems to be interested in competing for the prince, and sent someone to contact my father." ”

Jiang Shu'er opened her mouth in slight surprise, "So fast"

"Isn't it coming" Qingchen frowned, "Isn't there too many places that are different?"

Shu'er knew what he was referring to and nodded.

At this time, Qingchen's face also sank.

"Then do you know if this can be done or not?"

After all, in the things she once told, she didn't mention it, and Jiang Qingchen didn't know either.

But at least what Jiang Shu'er dreamed revealed the result.

"Brother, is Dad still thinking about it?"

"Not bad."

"Then bother my brother to tell my father, this matter can be done, and no matter how bad the result is, it will not be worse than the crown prince taking power."

"What you're saying is that it doesn't get worse than that."

"However, isn't Yang Ying strictly guarded by the prince in the palace, and he can still deliver the news to his father?"

"I think that's strange to me, but it also shows that he's not a person who can't be helped, doesn't it?"

If he was really eaten to death by the prince, he supported him, and he couldn't sit in that position.

"That's right." Jiang Shu'er also agreed.

Qingchen felt that it was necessary to report this matter to his father immediately, so he turned into a wheelchair and prepared to leave.

It's just that the wheelchair is too slow, so he simply got down and pushed it away, and Jiang Shu'er was helpless when he looked at the lively figure.

found Jiang Wuye, Jiang Qingchen sat in a wheelchair again, mentioned what Shu'er said, and added his own opinions.

After Jiang Wuye listened, his eyebrows moved slightly.

"That's what Shu'er said, and she just believed that the kid would get to that position."

"Dad, no matter how bad it is, that's it, is it possible that you still want to continue to condone the prince and condone King Rong to act behind his back"

"Naturally not" Jiang Wuye knocked on his head and looked down at his legs, "How is your injury, if you get better these days, you will go with me to explore the palace." ”

Qingchen nodded vaguely, "It's almost, don't you call Ah Yu together, he is better than me, and it is more convenient for us to have him." ”

Hearing him mention Han Yu, Jiang Wuye glanced at him unhappily, "There are too many people in the way"

"Oh"

In the night, two black figures melted into the night and ran into the distance.

The huge palace is heavily guarded, but it is not too difficult for those who know the layout.

The two figures quickly shuttled through the night, and soon, they came to the outside of the Renming Palace.

Detecting the traces of the secret guard, a cold light flashed in Jiang Wuye's exposed eyes, and he said to Qingchen: "I'll go and lead people away, you take the opportunity to go in and explore, everything is safety-oriented." ”

Jiang Qingchen nodded, and then a gust of wind blew, and Jiang Wuye was gone.

From time to time, there was a loud sound, Jiang Qingchen found the right time, and broke into the temple while everyone was besieging his father.

The candles were dim, and there was no sound in the dormitory.

Jiang Qingchen quietly approached with bated breath and pushed the door open.

There was a smell of medicine in the room, a little pungent, and on the bed, there was an old man who was unconscious.

But he hadn't seen him for half a year, and he was almost unrecognizable.

It's better to say that it is a human being, but it is better to say that it is a skinny and bone-ty.

It's just that Jiang Qingchen didn't have time to hurry, but he was forced back by a burst of sword qi.

Rao was quick enough to react, and the clothes on his chest were torn apart in an instant, and tiny beads of blood floated on his flesh.

In an instant, cold sweat crawled all over my spine.

He retreated without thinking, but the other party didn't seem to want to give him this opportunity, and the soft sword swept away him.

Jiang Qingchen could only stop, barely blocking a blow, and the tiger's mouth was shattered.

At this moment, the secret guard suddenly turned around and no longer attacked Jiang Qingchen, but faced Jiang Wuye later.

The two of them fought for internal strength, and each took a step back, Jiang Wuye was slightly surprised, and after taking a deep look at him, he grabbed Qingchen and retreated.

got rid of several groups of secret guards, and the two left the palace but did not dare to return to the house, but went to the other courtyard in the south of the city.

Pulling down his face towel, Qingchen let Jiang Wuye check his injuries, and his pale face seemed to have not come back to his senses.

"Daddy," he swallowed.

Jiang Wuye cleaned his wound and bandaged it, "I see the emperor"

Qingchen nodded, "Well, it's just that the appearance has changed so much that I can't even recognize it." ”

As he spoke, he recounted what he had seen.

After listening to this, Jiang Wuye wiped his hands and said: "It seems that the emperor has indeed fallen into their hands now, but what makes me strange is that the leader of the secret guard has also betrayed."

"The leader of the dark guard is the father of the person who wants to kill me, and that person is in danger."

As soon as he thought of the murderous aura he felt at that time, he seemed to be still under the gaze of that person, with nothing to hide, powerless to resist.

Jiang Wuye was silent and rubbed his head, "If it's him, it's troublesome, and he must know our identity." ”

What he cares about the most is that knowing their identities, he even killed his son.

Unforgivable