Chu Yi walked out of the gate and saw Wang Dazhuang sitting on the stone steps with a group of brothers, his face full of sorrow.

As soon as Wang Dazhuang saw Chu Yi come out, he immediately stood up, hugged his fists and bowed, "I've seen the little marquis." ”

Chu Yi had a good impression of Wang Dazhuang, and said with a smile: "Wang Zhutou, it's hard work." A few days later, my son invited all the brothers to a banquet in Desheng Building. ”

Wang Dazhuang hurriedly smiled and said, "Little Hou Ye, you are kind, everyone understands it." I came here today on the orders of Lord Assassin Shi to take you to the Yamen for questioning. ”

Chu Yi patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Understand, understand." Let's go, then. ”

"Do you want to be shackled?"

Wang Dazhuang hurriedly shook his head: "The little marquis said to be funny." ”

At this time, Song Jiangming was sitting upright in the lobby, his face was tired, and his brows were furrowed like a caterpillar.

He knew that the loyal and brave Marquis Chu Jianfeng was going to take Luochuan City later today.

If Chu Jianfeng wasn't in Luochuan, he would still be a little timid to ask.

But Chu Jianfeng will come back immediately, if he really offends him, he won't be able to live in Luochuan.

However, he couldn't help it. Yunzhou Shaoyin's side has already sent someone to the mansion.

Song Jiangming is not a fool, he has already sniffed out the political flavor in it.

Now the emperor has issued an edict, and the fief of Li Jingyou, the king of Yue, is Luochuan, Yunzhou. Moreover, he has received a notice from above that King Yue will not be stationed in the fiefdom in the near future.

As soon as the king of Yue arrived in the fiefdom, he caught up with the Chu family and had an accident. If this is an article, it is definitely an excellent material in the hands of those imperial historians.

Song Jiangming didn't dare to get involved in such a political whirlpool, and he was in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot.

This kind of thing can't be said, let alone talked about. If half of the sentence is leaked, the black gauze hat is lost, and this head will also be moved.

"My lord, the little marquis brought it. ”

Just as he was thinking hard about a good plan, Wang Dazhuang took Chu Yi into the court.

Downstairs, Chu Yi's face was like spring, and he hugged his fists and said, "Xiaomin has seen Lord Thorn Shi." ”

Song Jiangming said politely: "Little Marquis, you don't have to be like this. ”

Chu Yi said lightly: "I don't know what the adults called me here today?"

Song Jiangming pondered for a moment and said, "Little Marquis, this official called you here today to routinely interrogate with the Giant Tiger Gang about the death of Qin Huai's father and son. ”

"What?, Gang Leader Qin and Young Gang Leader are dead?" Chu Yi said in shock.

Song Jiangming looked at him with a look on his face that didn't seem to be fake: "Little Hou Ye doesn't know about this?"

Chu Yi sighed a few times and said, "I just talked with the Qin Gang Leader yesterday, and I sympathize with the Qin Gang Leader, so how can I send a white-haired person to a black-haired person today." The world is impermanent. ”

Song Jiangming thought to himself, you kid forced Qin Huai's military advisor Jing Wusheng to pass. Qin Huai sympathizes with you, you lied to the ghost.

"Little Marquis, where is Jing Wu's life?" Song Jiangming suddenly thought of a key person.

Chu Yi had a bitter face and said sadly: "My lord should have heard that Jing Wusheng went down three times yesterday, lost too much blood, and is still in a coma. I don't know when I'll wake up, and if I want to see him, I can take him over. ”

Song Jiangming saw that he was so generous and didn't hide anything at all, so he declined: "It's not necessary, I'll send someone to take a look." By the way, where was the little marquis last night?"

Chu Yi said bluntly: "The small back building of the Jade Fang. ”

Song Jiangming knew that the small building behind the Jade Fang was the accommodation of the girl from Oiran Yuhuan. When he thought of this kid and becoming Yuhuan's guest of the scene, he hated to scold his mother.

"Someone, please ask Miss Yuhuan to come and question. ”

Chu Yi said: "This Yuhuan girl still has some time to come, my lord, can you find a chair to sit on, and chat while drinking tea." ”

Song Jiangming gave his subordinates a look, and immediately brought a chair and served tea.

"My lord, how is Gongzi Song doing lately?" Chu Yi suddenly asked.

Song Jiangming was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "The dog is studying hard at home, everything is fine." ”

Chu Yi sighed: "Gongzi Song has always been good friends with my cousin Han Qingya, but unfortunately my cousin's life was short and he died so young. I think Song Gongzi should be having a hard time these days. ”

Song Jiangming didn't know what he meant by this, so he pretended to be confused and said, "It's normal for people." ”

Chu Yi chatted with Song Jiangming without saying a word, and Song Jiangming was struggling to deal with it, and he was also miserable.

Half an hour later, Yuhuan went to the hall and saw Chu Yi sitting there drinking tea, and his eyes were suddenly full of tenderness and sweetness.

Song Jiangming saw it in his eyes and hated it in his heart, how could such a fairy beauty not have anything to do with him.

"Nujia Yuhuan, I've seen Lord Song. ”

Song Jiangming's bones were about to be crispy when he heard this, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss Yuhuan, there is no need to be polite." Come on, take a seat. ”

Yuhuan hurriedly refused: "My lord, the status of the slave family is low, and I can't sit still." ”

Song Jiangming's old face turned red, and he coughed dryly: "Miss Yuhuan, I invited you here today to ask you a few words." You have to tell the truth. ”

Yuhuan's eyes stared, and the autumn water was shining, this glance made Song Jiangming's whole person feel like a fluttering fairy.

"The slave family knows everything, and there is no end to it. ”

Song Jiangming looked at Chu Yi and said with a smile: "Little Marquis, the official will start questioning." ”

Chu Yi said: "My lord, please take care of yourself." ”

"Miss Yuhuan, was the little marquis on your side last night?"

The Yuhuan girl was shy, her pretty face was slightly red, she lowered her head, and said softly: "Exactly." ”

Song Jiangming's head was "buzzing".

"Is there any evidence?"

The Yuhuan girl replied shyly: "How do you need to prove the matter of the boudoir?"

At this time, the officials in the hall showed a lewd smile on their faces.

Song Jiangming patted the wood in surprise and said loudly: "Be quiet." Except for the master, the others will retire for the time being. ”

Soon, the official retired.

Song Jiangming was also very anxious, if Yuhuan bit Chu Yi was there last night, how could he prove that he had been there, or had not been.

At this time, the master got up and whispered something in Song Jiangming's ear.

Song Jiangming's face suddenly nodded in approval.

"Miss Yuhuan, this matter involves the death of Qin Huai's father and son in the Giant Tiger Gang, and this official has to be cautious. I heard that the little marquis once refused to be a guest of the scene. Now, he is staying in a small building overnight, which seems to make some sense. Therefore, if you want to clear the innocence of the little marquis, the official wants to ask the Yueniang of the Jade Fang and your personal maid. ”

Yuhuan nodded and said, "Before coming, I think the adults will definitely ask them." So, I asked them to come with me, and I was waiting outside. ”

Song Jiangming's old face twitched and said, "Bring them in." ”

Yueniang walked in nervously, and when she saw the eldest master sitting in the hall, she immediately knelt down and cried: "Lord Song, the slave family has never done anything to hurt heaven and reason." ”

Song Jiangming coughed twice and said, "I came here today to ask, so you don't have to be nervous." Last night, was the little marquis at the Yuhuan girl's residence, when did he go, and when did he leave?"

Yueniang couldn't wait to say: "The little marquis came at about three o'clock in the morning, and many people can testify to this." As for when the little marquis left, the slave family, the slave family is unknown. ”

By the end, her voice became quieter.

Song Jiangming looked at the maid Lan'er and asked, "You are the personal maid of the Yuhuan girl, you say." ”

Yulan knelt on the ground and said nervously: "Lord Hui, at three o'clock, Miss will let me sleep first." At that time, the little marquis was still talking to the young lady. I don't know what happened next. ”

Song Jiangming's teeth itched, turned around for a long time, and then turned back.