Feng Feiyang was nervously saving people in the forbidden place of the Sikong Shadow Family, but the main hall of the main courtyard exploded.

The grandfather of the Shadow of Heaven trembled with anger. The face with white hair and vicissitudes of life showed a sad and helpless expression. Could it be that he made a big mistake in his decision? After so many years, Ziao still can't let go of his feelings and has done something to poison Xuan'er!

"What does Arikoto-sama think about this?" The cold light flashed in the old and faint eyes of the grandfather, and when he looked at his proud grandson, his tone softened a lot. He can not pursue anything else, but poisoning the eldest daughter Sikong Xuan. He will not tolerate Han Ziao.

"Back to my grandfather's words, Lord Youqin meant: At present, it is only proved that the golden silk peony picture medicine jar used by my mother is from the Han family. Two years ago, my sister Fengying asked someone to help her mother build a flower garden, and the old craftsman who planted flowers fell into the water and died the day before yesterday. The clue is broken. "Sikong Shadow doesn't believe that these things are all coincidences.

"Who is behind the nurse of the house doctor Qiao Da and Feng Ying?" The old man who is in good spirits analyzes things clearly and is no worse than a young man.

"At present, only the son of the house doctor and the son of the nurse have been found to have problems, and the two often go to the gambling house to gamble together. Now there is no trace of the two, and the good luck to come to the gambling house is the property under the name of the second prince. After speaking, Sikong Shadow bowed his head and remained silent. But a terrible thought arose in my mind?

"Your cousin, the business of the alcohol?" The old man was surprised, and his tone was excited, he didn't expect that this matter was related to his own grandson. For a moment, the entire palatial hall fell into a deathly silence.

The Sky Shadow quietly exited the hall, leaving his grandfather to ponder the unacceptable question. Although the truth is cruel, grandfather must be made aware of it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to find out the cause of the mother's poisoning.

Jingzhao Mansion Yi Youqin Hanmo can be described as exhausted and exhausted. The only thing to be thankful for is that the wife and children who stayed in Suiyuan are in good condition.

Who the hell hijacked the little miracle doctor? The little miracle doctor is a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, can he have a grudge with people? Could it be that a peer robbed someone out of jealousy? So is the person who kidnapped the miracle doctor the same person who poisoned the old master of the Si Si family? What is the purpose?

Youqin Hanmo sat in the study and pondered, and everyone related to this case was written on the white paper of the bookcase. Suddenly, I remembered a case cracked by Le Zheng Shizi of the Criminal Department a few years ago, and how similar it is to the case of the poisoning of the old master of Sikong now.

The facts of this case are complicated and involve those who are in high positions and positions in the office. Among them, the relationship with the people in the rivers and lakes is inextricably linked and very delicate.

Youqin Hanmo finally wrote down a few names on the paper: Sikong Jiao, the concubine in the palace, the second prince Le Zhengzi, and the miracle doctor villa who took off the plaque. Among them, the two princes and the party are the most difficult, this person is famous on the surface, and he can speak well and is deeply loved by the Queen Mother. In particular, the Yue family has been crazy about accumulating money in recent years, and it has reached the point of madness.

How can I get evidence for this? What happens when you get the evidence? If this matter is exposed, will it be taken lightly, after all, the master of Sikong's old family is still alive. So, the little miracle doctor was robbed and died, how could she give up? I will not let my benefactor suffer and be humiliated in vain.

What should I do? Youqin Hanmo paced around the study with his hands behind his back, and the two sword eyebrows on his resolute face frowned deeply.

At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly came to report. Break the silence of the room.

"The old slave has something to do." The old butler stood at the door of the study and said loudly. But I was nervous in my heart, I don't know what the high-ranking and powerful prince is talking about when he comes to his family? This is the first time that Lezheng's family has officially visited the door of the pianist! I don't know if it's good or bad?

"Oh! What's the trouble for Uncle Ji to run in person? "Youqin Hanmo is very curious? Under normal circumstances, the old butler does not need to come forward. He was born to a family that his grandfather married to his mother, and he watched him grow up. In Jingzhaoyi Mansion, he did his best to manage this family, and his hard work was high, and he deserved respect.

"Lord Hui, it is the prince of the Criminal Department who visited in person. The man is in the main hall. "The old housekeeper has worked hard for Jingbei Yifu. In order to entertain the good prince, he actually used the good tea with Qin Hanmo privately. Of course, Youqin Hanmo will not punish him for this.

Youqin Hanmo strode towards the main hall in the sunset. The main hall of the back hall of Jingzhaoyi Mansion is simple and comfortable, and Le Zheng is drinking tea leisurely in the clear sky, but his eyes are admiring the giant ink painting in the main hall. In my heart, I praise the talent of Qin Hanmo, this painting is vivid, and the spirit is written in the form, and the magic lies in the similarity and dissimilarity. The exquisiteness between the pen and ink charm can be called a stroke of genius!

Just as Le Zheng was looking at the painting in the clear sky, a clear and loud male voice sounded: "Xiaguan Jingzhaoyi Mansion Yi Youqin Hanmo See the Prince of the World." Then he strode into Youqin Hanmo, who was wearing a regular uniform.

As soon as Le Zheng turned around in the clear sky, his blue robe moved secretly, and he sat on the chair casually, waving his hand to stop Hiremo who wanted to bow down. Zhengse said: "This son wants to know that the little divine doctor can wake up now?" What is the progress of Jing Zhaoyi's capture of Duanmu Yunxian? This is a direct question, but it is quite in line with the casual character of the prince.

Youqin Hanmo didn't talk nonsense, sat down in a position casually, and replied to Le Zheng Qingkong: "Back to the world, the little divine doctor has been awake for a long time, and the lower official is treating a subordinate named Seventh Master before returning home." As for the arrest of Duanmu Yunxian, there was no progress in Jingzhaoyi Mansion. ”

Looking at Youqin Hanmo's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, the prince was very unhappy. Tiger said with a tiger face: "The adults have something to say, but they are defenseless, so there is no need to beat around the bush in front of this world." After speaking, he casually played with the teacup on the table. It's really boring, I didn't think that this all-round civil and military talent Youqin Hanmo is also like other officials, cliché.

Youqin Hanmo, who has always been smooth sailing in the officialdom, has keen eyes and is observant, and when he saw that this unique prince was angry, he smiled and said: "Then the official will be blunt, about the poisoning of the old master of Sikong and the robbery of the little divine doctor, this case has a great deal to do with the palace. It is also related to the mysterious drug master in the rivers and lakes, and I am afraid that this case will ask the prince to take action. ”

Youqin Hanmo deserves to be the champion of the two lists, and this pot is thrown without leaving a trace.

"Oh! Take the dossier and look at it in this world. "Le Zheng Qingtian really wants to know what the hell is Youqin Hanmo going to do? Tempt him to take the initiative to enter the game, cut! When he can't be stupid?

So, Youqin Hanmo sincerely invited Le Zhengqingtian to the study, and the two carefully analyzed the case. That scene startled the old housekeeper who came to serve tea, when did the adults of his family have such love with this unconventional prince? Really...... The charm of their family is great!

In front of the forbidden house of the Sikong Shadow Family, Luan Xiao, Jin Wisp, incense and the owner of the Wind Shadow Building, several people were really bored. From sunset to the pink sun rising the next day, the four tired faces finally looked forward to the sound of the door opening.

"Miss, Miss, Miss, Feng San, how is the situation of the Seventh Master?" A few rushed up and squeezed Feng Feiyang, who was about to open the door and go out, back into the house. It's true, Feng Feiyang couldn't laugh or cry. Fortunately, I slept for a few hours last night while the life-threatening seven blood returned, otherwise, I wouldn't have been overthrown by these people!

However, the first time she heard someone call herself Feng San, it was really a slap in the face. It's dislike to listen to, she hates this three the most! But what can be done? Who let the original owner's mother fight Mrs. Hang? Alas-

"Miss, the seventh master is good!" Seeing that his young lady was stunned, he thought that the situation of the master was very bad, and the young lady was in a bad mood and didn't bother to answer! So it was repeated.

"Ahh The seventh master is good! It's all right. A few of you help the seventh master back to the courtyard where we live, and after a few days of rest, it will be fine. Feng Feiyang walked out as he spoke, and he didn't know what happened to Remnant Chun and Duanmu Jingxuan, when he thought of Remnant Chun's injury, Feng Feiyang was windy under his feet, and he didn't look like he was injured at all!

Several people were tired of dogs, and finally got the deadly seven back to the small courtyard.

Feng Feiyang carefully examined the injuries of Remnant Chun and Duanmu Jingxuan, and found that there was no major problem, as long as he meditated and recuperated, he would soon be healed. Feng Feiyang admired the trauma medicine of the ancients very much, and the effect was not ordinarily good.

The Seventh Master woke up and was fine, and the injuries of Remnant Chun and Duanmu Jingxuan also improved. Feng Feiyang, who was in a good mood, took a few people with incense to prepare a table of good dishes in the kitchen of the small courtyard, and specially treated everyone.

Yin Zheng and Yu Xiao and Feng Feiyang are half acquaintances, and they are cheeky to join in. Hua Yudrunk has long been salivating, he has long heard Xiao Jiu say that Feng Feiyang is good at cooking, and he has to eat whatever he says today. Feng Feiyang doesn't care, he's in a good mood!

Looking at the eight dishes on the table, with good color, fragrance and taste, the incense of the stove swallowed saliva. The sweet and sour pork ribs are the favorites of the stove incense, as well as the soup fried double crispy, salt-baked chicken, braised pork, squirrel osmanthus fish, and the spicy chicken with a heavy flavor are also the favorites of the stove incense. Finally, there is blood-replenishing pork liver soup, which Feng Feiyang specially made for the injured.

A few people gathered around the table to eat a large piece, and Hua Yudrunk specially asked the housekeeper for a jar of flower carving. A few of them ate to their heart's content, and the aroma of the dishes wafted around in the wind. Just as it was being lively, the gate of the small courtyard was pushed open. One after another, Sikong Peerless Shadow, Youqin Hanmo and Le Zheng Clear Sky entered.

Feng Feiyang, who was gnawing on the ribs, was not eating or putting it, and the chopsticks holding the ribs were stunned on the spot, which made people laugh! Luan Xiao's maids were very eye-catching, and when they saw that the prince and Lord Yi of Jingzhao Mansion were coming, they immediately put down the food in their hands and ran to greet them.

Hua Yu was drunk and politely led people to the main hall, and said busily: "A few people sit down for a while, I will come after dinner." After saying that, he ran like the wind to eat his meal. It's rare for Feng San to cook in person, and this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If the lying person knew that he was the first to eat the meal made by Feng San's own hands, he wouldn't kick him away!

The three people who were led to the main hall were very worried, they came by smelling the fragrance, but unfortunately they were one step too slow, and they had already eaten most of them! You can't open your mouth to ask for food! Besides, it's not appropriate for him to be the three of them, right?

But what! The dishes on the table are so delicious! Just look at those gobbling guys. How can I make the little doctor willing to redo a table for them! _

Le Zheng raised his eyebrows in the clear sky, and calculated it!