After several days of sleepless fatigue and exhaustion of many horses, everyone finally rushed back to the capital within five days.

It's as prosperous as ever, but it's missing the people who greet you.

When I come back this time, I'm afraid no one will know about it except the master.

Zhuang Wanqin looked at the surging flow of people in the market, and thought secretly in her heart.

"Lord Wang, how are we going to find the corpse of the ghost?" Kang Lingqi asked.

Although he has a bad impression of that person, the person who is also the prince should naturally share weal and woe, and share weal and woe.

"This thing is not achieved overnight, if it is really a royal female official, it should be considered in the long run. Her power in the court was solid, and she had an army in her hands that had been cultivated with the acquiescence of the emperor. Not to be underestimated. ”

After a few days, Zhuang Wanqin also sorted out the situation.

"It's just, why did Lady Wang attack my people?"

She prides herself on not being involved in government affairs, and she will not have any impact on Wang Fan, let alone endanger her status. How could she think of herself?

Could it be ......

Zhuang Wanqin remembered the smile that Wang Fan had after listening to the words of the emperor that day. Confident, even with a hint of playfulness.

The three people in the car were silent, each thinking about the same or different things.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Kang Lingqi took the lead in jumping out of the carriage to report.

As soon as Zhuang Wanqin hugged Xu Ruqing down, she saw Prime Minister Kang Rui hurriedly walking out of it to greet him.

See ...... Rajah. ”

How he wanted to say those three words, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it now.

It's not just that Zhuang Wanqin herself has given up that position, just talking about the empress's new decree, the word "regent" can send you to the cell.

"The prime minister doesn't have to be polite."

Zhuang Wanqin walked in front of Kang Rui and walked towards the main hall with a familiar car.

I don't know how many times I've been to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but every time I come, I just catch up with Kang Rui's two children who are not at home. This made her not know who she was when she saw Kang Lingqi.

To say, the two children of the Zhaokang family only stay at home for one or two days a month, it is strange that Zhuang Wanqin can meet them.

"Daddy, this time I came back to ask Daddy for something."

Kang Lingqi saw that everyone was already seated, so he took the lead to speak.

How can I say that the person sitting there is also my father, and the matter of the bone grass is still reliable.

When Kang Rui heard this, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

I don't know what kind of treasure has fallen into the eyes of my own ruined daughter.

You know, if it's an ordinary thing, this doll can be taken away without saying anything.

After hesitating for a while, Kang Rui asked as if he were out of his mind, "What treasure do you fancy again?" ”

"Osteogenesis."

Kang Lingqi said while observing Kang Rui's reaction, for fear that something would go wrong and his father would not give it.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that the fault was not her, but the bone-forming grass......

"It's not that I won't give it to you." Xu Ruqing's situation, Kang Rui also saw it, and naturally knew what Kang Lingqi wanted to do with the boneless grass.

It's just that, "Just six days ago, someone broke into the prime minister's mansion at night and snatched the grass. ”

Robbed?

In other words, the other party came in in a bright and bright way?

"Prime minister, do you know, whose person is that person?" Zhuang Wanqin asked.

can let his subordinates break into the Prime Minister's Mansion, and think that this person's position is not low.

"This ...... So far, there are no clues. ”

No clues?

The rest of the group showed varying degrees of shock.

The security of the Prime Minister's Mansion has always been the responsibility of the Praetorian Guards of the DPRK and China. There are really few people in this world who can beat these Praetorian Guards without leaving any clues.

"Have you touched the scene of the theft?"

Sensing the unusual aura here, Xu Ruqing felt that he should go to the scene to take a look, maybe there would be some clues.

Kang Rui was also unambiguous in his actions, even when he led everyone towards the secret room.

The theft of this bone grass may have something to do with the fact that they knew that Kang Rui had such treasures.

Kang Lingqi also said that Kang Rui had been guarding this grass for a long time, and the grass blades were yellow, and if anyone wanted to steal this herb, they should have started a long time ago.

It's just that this man didn't come to rob it until six days ago. And that day was supposed to be the day when the ghost returned to Kyoto to ask the master for an antidote.

Then, something happened to the ghost.

In between, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

"What has Wang Fan done in the past few days?" Xu Ruqing asked.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Although he can't be sure what Wang Fan's ultimate goal is, it's not wrong to take precautions in advance.

Zhuang Wanqin was reluctant to touch the power, but people related to the power would find her.

If you want to live well, you can not fight, but you must not give in!

Although I don't know what the identity of the son held by Zhuang Wanqin is, he must not be an ordinary person to get such a special encounter. Moreover, although he was held, the calm momentum of his body was not covered up at all.

Peerless elegance, really deserved.

"In the past few days, I haven't seen any big movement from Wang Fan. It's just that half a month ago, Wang Fan's daughter went out to play and encountered an assassin and was seriously injured, and she has been in the house with her daughter for the past few days. ”

Assassination? How is it another assassination. Still seriously injured.

Then, if Wang Fan steals this bone grass, he has a motive.

"Do you know why her daughter was assassinated? Who was assassinated? ”

"This ...... There is no news yet. ”

No news again?

The assassination of Wang Fan's daughter seems to have nothing to do with a few people, but when you think about it, it is not the case.

Why was Bisheng assassinated this time? Didn't you go out so many times before without the idea of assassination?

And why just make it a serious injury? If you really want to kill her, it's as easy as a snap. You know, she doesn't go out with a few guards at all.

More importantly, why did the ghost shadow get involved with Wang Fan? Didn't you say that you were going to find Zhuang Wanqin's master Xuanyi?

These are not allowed to be thought about by Ruqing. Because, the secret room has arrived.

At first glance, Xu Ruqing was really amazed by what was in front of him - all kinds of rare treasures were dazzling. Calligraphy and painting, musical instruments, herbs, ornaments...... Numerous.

Xu Ruqing couldn't help but glance at Kang Rui, and then turned his head to look at Zhuang Wanqin, who was accustomed to it.

He is now beginning to doubt the politics of Nanguo, so many things, not available overnight, must be accumulated over a long period of time.

And this long time, including when Zhuang Wanqin was the regent.

Could it be that my mother and myself have seen the wrong person?

No, Zhuang Wanqin's love for the people is sincere, how could he let those corrupt officials loot the people to make oil and water?

Moreover, the innkeeper who met on the road at that time destroyed the inn as early as Zhuang Wanqin when they began to leave because he forced people to give up the room.

Moreover, the innkeeper was introduced to another profession.

This is not pretended.

But how do you explain what is happening in front of you?

Is it possible to collect so many treasures without the tacit consent of the superiors?

Xu Ruqing glanced at the two who were talking happily again, and felt that he needed to think about it.