"Sure enough, it's the style of King Yi!" The emperor breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and immediately ordered: "The criminal department is investigating this case in Dali Temple, if it is a natural disaster, it is ordered to open a station to worship the law, if it is **, the murderer must be arrested, no matter who goes up to the emperor's relatives and relatives to the common people, they will be questioned, and no favoritism is allowed." All the rescue matters will be supervised by the prince and King Yi! We must take care of the people! The people are uneasy, and my heart is not at peace! ”

The ministers above the court all paid homage, and they retreated from the court if they had nothing else to do.

The prince felt that the fire was burning urgently and strangely. Since the New Year's Festival, the rain has been continuous, and the vicinity of Guiyifang is full of ordinary people's homes, and there are no large piles of flammable things, so how can a fire burn the entire street.

After the emperor's order was issued, the crown prince would definitely have to draw the humerus minister under the account to discuss it, but when he saw Zhuo Yinfeng, he saw that he was sweating profusely, as if he had been poured a bucket of water on his head, and in early spring, the back of his heavy official uniform was wet for a while, and even his face was blue and white. I asked what was going on, but I said that I was frightened by the emperor's angry dragon face! I haven't come back to my senses for a while.

There are a lot of important things in the hands of the prince, on the one hand, he wants to let the criminal department supervise the fire with Dali Temple, on the other hand, he has to let Honglu Temple prepare the code, and he has to compete with King Yi, who is one step ahead, for the merit of caring for the people, naturally he didn't take Zhuo Yinfeng's words to heart, who was not frightened by the emperor in the main hall just now.

After everything was arranged step by step, Zhuo Yinfeng returned to the Nangong Marquis Mansion in a hurry, and locked himself in the study door as soon as it was closed, and no one was allowed to enter.

Zhuo Yinfeng had hung many buckets in his heart, and any one of them could come up with a series of aftermath by him.

Sanpin's Hubu Shangshu has not worked in vain for so many years, and Zhuo Yinfeng is lying in front of the case to clean up his thoughts one by one. The prime minister is sure that he did not wipe his traces clean last night.

Although Yi Yuan himself often goes, he only left a few changes of clothes, what he is afraid of is that if there is an accident and his body is implicated, last night's fire burned so much, even if the clothes should have burned to ashes.

As for last night, when he set the fire, he put the jade pot on top of a pile of quilts with rue incense and the almost half-dead mother-in-law, and the fire started to burn from the quilt, and several people and the newborn child had undoubtedly been burned to ashes, not even a single slag remained, no matter how you checked, you shouldn't be able to find your own body.

And how did the fire burn a street, there was wind last night, and it is not impossible for the fire to burn all the way while the wind is blowing.

Zhuo Yinfeng owed more than 200 lives for the first time ten years ago, so why not bring dozens of more lives this time.

The thick palm slapped on the case fiercely, and the fierce and indifferent light in his eyes even surpassed that of ten years ago. In the end, it was actually relaxed, and I was disgusted with how I was nervous when I heard about the fire in the court today.

Rue Xiang was burned to ashes, she is the person next to Qianqian, Qianqian must be asking up, the most important thing to do at the moment is to find a good place for Rue Xiang, and Na Minzhu in Dongshi, she should also give birth.

The useless woman in Seochi gave birth to a useless daughter, and her hopes for a son are all on Min-joo, so it's time to see her.

Thinking about it, the corners of Zhuo Yinfeng's lips actually hooked up a sneer.

And Qianqian let Jinyu use some soothing incense last night, and she slept until dawn. And after Jinyu was promoted, she also went to Dali Temple early. Today, it was Qiao'er who brought someone to serve and freshen up.

"Where's Rue? How are you today? Qianqian asked while combing her hair with the grate, and after a good night's sleep, her complexion in the mirror was much better than a few days ago. Thinking of the affectionate affection in Jin Yu's eyes when she fell asleep last night, her heart was sweet, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but turn up gently.

"I'm on duty today! Isn't Sister Rue Xiang here at Miss? Qiao'er took the autumn-colored dress that Qianqian was going to wear today and put it on top of the soft collapse and looked around the room with doubts on her face, "She didn't go back to her room to sleep last night, and thought she stayed with Miss." ”

"How can I still keep her in the room to sleep now! Now it's not as good as before, with my aunt here, I won't keep her in the room. Qianqian put down the grate and wondered, "Didn't she come back last night?" ”

"That's not right!" Qiao'er touched her head, "I saw her coming after dinner yesterday, and she dressed up deliberately, and Lian'er and I also laughed at her if she was going out to meet the person she liked!" Did you not come back? ”

"Rue Xiang is not this kind of person who doesn't know how to measure!" Qianqian handed the grate to Qiao'er, and let her hold her hair in a bun, "Even if you really have someone you want to go out to meet, you won't go home at night." That's weird! You'll take a few people to find it later! ”

"Yes Miss!" Qiao'er replied obediently, and a cloud-turning bun had been pulled up between words, and Qianqian took the hairpin sent back by Jinyu yesterday and pinned it up, which was a good match.

After freshening up and serving breakfast, Qiao'er took a few grandmothers in the house to look up and down the Hou Mansion, but the shadow of Rue Xiang was not seen at all, and Qiao'er had no choice but to take a few family members to the street to have a look.

Jin Yu is not in the Hou Mansion, Rue Xiang is not around, the Spring Festival flowers carried by the water along the Baishi Yong Road in the Hou Mansion have bloomed, the gold is bright, the fragrance strikes people, Qianqian walks along the side of the Yong Road to see. When I met the graceful branches, the flowers were half-opened, and I broke a few branches, and I was ready to take them back to the room and offer them with water.

Unconsciously walked to Zhuo Yinfeng's door and listened to the movement inside, and reached out and buckled the door: "Dad, is it you?" ”

No one answered, but the door opened, and Zhuo Yinfeng stood behind the door with a complicated expression.

"Come back so early today! My daughter thought it was someone else inside! Qianqian saluted her father as she spoke, looked up and saw Zhuo Yinfeng's face was not good, and said softly: "Dad's face is not good!" Is something going on? ”

"It's fine!" Zhuo Yinfeng flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked inside, his voice floating, "It's just that there are too many things in the court, and I'm just a little tired." ”

"Then Father would you like to rest for a while!" Qianqian looked down at the spring flowers in her arms, the fragrance was overflowing, her heart moved, and her face was full of smiles, "This is the spring flower that my daughter just folded, it is very fragrant!" The daughter gives her father an offering in the room, and she can see how to relieve her fatigue! ”

Zhuo Yinfeng's heart softened, her daughter was still very caring sometimes, thinking of the child who was buried in the fire last night, and now she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart after she woke up. Stretched out his hand and stroked Qianqian's shoulder and said, "You are still considerate of your father!" Come on in! ”