Thirty-eighth, I want to reduce Luo Yihan

Yiyou's pupils shrank, and he instantly understood what the third brother meant. Yes, among the royal family, who is weak and incompetent.

With a faint sigh, he sat down again and asked, "What now?" ”

The third brother put aside the tea and only said one word, "Wait." "Wait for the turbulent dark tide to pass, and wait for the truth to surface. Wait for the best time to get your hands dirty.

"Third brother," she looked at him stunned, and Yiyou wanted to ask him, did he also want the position of the emperor's uncle? Can't he let go of the power of the world?

But looking into his eyes, Yiyou felt that he couldn't ask.

"What's wrong, Yiyou?" The third brother touched Yiyou's head dotingly, looked at Yiyou and asked.

"Nothing." Yiyou smiled and shook his head at him.

"Lord Song stays, you don't have to send it far." Ren Jinye made a bow and bid farewell to the Song Mansion.

Seeing Ren Jinye walking away, the Song father and son launched a fierce ideological struggle over whether to accept Ren Jinye's rescue.

Now, they really don't have a better choice.

But Ren Jinye also made it very clear that he could help this time, but he and the Song family would never be long-term partners.

After all, in this world, there are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies.

Father Song pondered for a long time and left with his hands behind his back. He said to his son, "Just do what Lord Ren says." "It's the only option they have.

"Master, why should we help the Song family? Last time on the outskirts of the city, but his daughter sent someone to assassinate you. Qin Shu obviously didn't agree with Ren Jinye's approach, or should it be said that he was a little opposed.

"I'll settle the matter with them about the assassination, but not now. Our current enemy is the Lu family. Ren Jinye reminded him to see the current form.

But Qin Shu was still a little incomprehensible, "What does this have to do with helping the Song family?" Let's sit and watch the two tigers fight, wouldn't it be better to enjoy the benefits of the fisherman in vain? ”

"I checked the remains of the Hu family's crime scene last night, do you think all this is just a coincidence?" Ren Jinye asked him rhetorically.

Qin Shu rubbed his chin, thought about it seriously, and replied, "I think that in the case of the Hu family's extermination, judging from the modus operandi, there is more than one murderer, and the methods are sophisticated, so I do not rule out the possibility of revenge from the enemy." ”

"No, you're wrong." Ren Jinye shook his head, "There is a lot of evidence in the Hu family that this is a premeditated and targeted crime. The murderer's purpose was neither to seek wealth nor revenge. ”

"What was the murderer's purpose?" Qin Shu scratched his head, puzzled.

"Panic mongering." Ren Jinye's expression was smiling.

The destruction of the Hu family heralded the imminent turmoil that would be brought about by the DPRK and China. The murderer's purpose is to use the serial murder case to take the opportunity to eliminate dissidents.

This time it's the Hu family, and next time it's the Song family, the Wang family, and the Liu family. It seems that the Lu family can't bear it anymore.

But don't worry, the account between him and the Lu family will always be settled slowly. He will never let the destruction of ten years ago repeat itself.

"Guogong, today those ministers have all handed over the impeachment of the second prince for forming a party for personal gain, and the second prince has also been imprisoned. Now, are we adding another fire to the Song family? ”

Lu Fangyuan stroked the beard on his chin, "Wait for two more days, the matter of the second prince will be big, and you will let people poke out the impeachment of the second prince again, all of which were done by the father and son of the Song family." When the time comes, the Song family will definitely die. ”

"Yes." The man said and went down.

"Feng'er has gone out today?" Lu Fangyuan suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Not yet, but I heard that the young master seems to be planning to go to the princess's mansion after lunch."

"This bastard!" Lu Fangyuan was angry to death when he mentioned this son, and as soon as he heard that he was going to the Longevity Princess Mansion, Lu Fangyuan was so angry that his two mustaches almost went to the sky.

"Put him in the study behind the bamboo forest, and let him think about it for three days, and no one is allowed to visit him without my order."

“…… Yes, Guogong. After hearing this, the subordinates on the side couldn't help but mourn for three minutes in their hearts for the innocent young master who was lying on the gun.

The third brother sat for a while, and then went home. Yiyou thought that maybe he had come to dissuade her from entering the palace.

Yiyou doesn't know why she has such an idea, although it is ridiculous, but it can unconsciously convince people.

"Have you heard the whereabouts of Green and Summer?" She suddenly remembered the green and asked Uncle Chen.

"Not yet." Uncle Chen bowed his head and replied, "I'll send some more people to inquire." ”

"Yes." Yiyou bowed his head and drank tea. It seems that this Xia Yi is really not as simple as she imagined.

Is it the Song family? Or is it a turtle? Or someone else?

The dawn of the morning has already illuminated every corner of the capital.

It is strange that in the place where the original greenery fell, there is now only a small patch of blood-stained flowers and plants, and the half-old blood-stained trap.

As soon as the car of the third prince Nangong Chen crossed Suzaku Street, he was blocked by someone.

"What's going on?" Seeing that the car stopped, Nangong Chen opened his eyes that were originally closed and rested, and gently tapped the desk with his fingers.

"The third prince, in front of you is the Prince Linghu of the Qiuzi Kingdom." The guard replied.

In front of the street, there was a faint sound of men's wild laughter and a woman's cowardly apology.

Nangong Chen frowned inadvertently, he didn't have a good impression of this Linghu prince, and he didn't bother to deal with this kind of person.

Without thinking about it, he commanded, "Take a detour." "Leave that noise behind.

Luo Qingzi didn't know if he was inappropriate today, and somehow he ran into a distinguished guest like a foreign envoy.

Today, she was going to go to the pharmacy to get medicine for her father, but she accidentally bumped into Linghu.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Luo Qingzi hurriedly apologized in a low voice, but when he looked up, he met Ling Hu and his inquiring eyes.

Ling Huhe soon recognized her as the girl who was different at the canonization ceremony that day, which rarely aroused his interest.

Luo Qingzi didn't want to make more contact with his dark gaze, so she lowered her head and planned to walk away from him.

Linghu grabbed Luo Qingzi's arm, "What, are you going to leave when you hit someone?" His eyes had a playful evil smile, and the corners of his lips unconsciously turned up slightly.

Luo Qingzi felt the pain of her arm being dragged by him, she looked at Ling Huhe's deep eyes and smiling lips, and knew in her heart that this matter might be a little troublesome.

But he only showed a polite smile, withdrew his arm quietly, and asked, "I don't know what Prince Linghu wants?" ”

Ling Hu asked for a while, and then looked at her from head to toe without hurrying, and said, "Since Miss Luo has a good voice, why don't you sing a song for this king today to apologize?" ”

Of course, Luo Qingzi couldn't be willing in her heart, even if she did sing well, she didn't want to sing to others like a singer on the street like she is now.

Singing is a matter of advocating women, after she is a famous eunuch, if she really sings for a man on the street, she will let others see what the Luo family thinks of.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingzi smiled politely, intending to politely refuse Ling Huhe's request, "Prince Linghu," he was interrupted by Ling Huhe just halfway through his words.

"What, Miss Luo, is it because you don't want to apologize for this king?" Linghu raised his eyebrows, asked very intimately, and cut off her back road without saying a word.

There was a faint sound of a carriage behind him, Luo Qingzi inadvertently turned around, but only saw the luxurious carriage that had turned its head and turned its back to go, looking at the appearance of the carriage, it was a bit like the carriage of the third prince Nangong Chen.

Luo Qingzi couldn't help but stagnate, and while worrying in his heart whether the third prince would see him, he replied with a stiff smile, "No, Prince Ling Fox is too worried." ”

"Well, that's good." Ling Huhe nodded with satisfaction, and said in his words: "This king still thinks that Miss Luo looks down on the land of turtles and is unwilling to play for this king. ”

Luo Qingzi's hand was secretly clenched into a fist in the sleeve, but her smile was still bright and decent, "The people don't dare." ”

She is just a cloth cloth, what right does she have to say no to the royal power? If she were Yiyu, or Mayuki, then everything would be different.

The stubbornness revealed in her eyes made the fox and see it in her eyes, so the evil smile on the corner of her lips deepened a little, "Interesting." ”

Luo Qingzi didn't let Linghu wait too long, so he opened his mouth and sang:

"Xiao Lingzun saw the jade flute in front of him, and the silver lamp was too enchanting.

Who can hate drunk in the song? After singing, the wine did not wake up.

Spring is quiet, and the night is long. Biyun Tian Gong Chu Gong Yao.

The dream soul is used to picking it up unrestrainedly, and then stepping on the poplar flower to cross the Xie Bridge. (Yan Jidao. "Partridge Heaven")

Her singing voice really lived up to her reputation as a talented woman, her singing voice was crisp and pleasant, such as Yingluo hitting each other, clear springs and flowing stones, and warblers singing and swallowing, everyone listened to it and was intoxicated, and the aftermath did not go for a long time.

Taking advantage of the moment when Linghu and were distracted, Luo Qingzi no longer concealed his emotions, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Seeing Luo Qingzi turn around and want to leave, Ling Hu chased after him and grabbed Luo Qingzi.

"What does Prince Linghu really mean?" Luo Qingzi didn't understand his purpose, "I've already sung the song, isn't Prince Fox still satisfied?" ”

She was obviously very aggrieved, but she refused to let the tears fall. "You ......" Ling Huhe wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but be speechless for a while. I had to send her hand away and let her go.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Autumn means a new tea for Yiyou, and when he saw Yiyou, he couldn't help asking.

"Nothing." Yiyou shook her head, Yiyou thought of one thing, hurriedly went to the table to grab a pen and paper, and instructed her, "Grind ink." ”

Without waiting for the ink to dry completely, Yiyou handed her the delicate and timeless handwriting note, "Send someone to quietly send it to Princess Shaoyan." Because he was not at ease, he added, "Don't let anyone know about this matter." ”

Unlike Green's clever and clever nature, Autumn doesn't know the purpose of Yiyou's move.

Fortunately, although Qiu Yi was confused and behaved in such an abnormal way, she didn't have the courage to disobey her orders. Bow your head, "Yes." "Gently close the door with your backhand when you go out.

Although the third brother is not allowed to take care of the second brother's affairs, this matter is very important, once the second brother has an accident, the Song family is afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

Fortunately, there is this family affair between Loulan and the second brother, and I think that the second brother will not be in danger for the time being no matter what.

The rest of the matter will be handled by Shao Yan. She and her second brother will get married sooner or later, and she should stand by the side of her second brother in both affection and reason.