"Boring, Yu Sizhi, you are all masters of investigating cases, with your professional vision, what do you think?" Qi Jinglin urgently sought the approval of professionals.

Yu Qingfeng high-fived and sincerely agreed: "It must be so." To be able to cultivate the dead, it must be a powerful person, a person in the palace. ”

Qi Jinglin was only half relaxed, he still cared more about Pei Wuyi's opinion.

"For the time being, we can assume so." Pei Wuyi still wants to keep a rigorous character and leave a way back for himself.

Qi Jinglin breathed a sigh of relief, "This mastermind who sent the dead to secretly destroy the people of the palace must be the real murderer of my mother-the lackey." ”

Yu Qingfeng heard the voice from Qi Jinglin's words, "Your Highness, you already have a candidate?" It is impossible for this man to cultivate the dead himself, it must be his lackeys who are doing it for him? ”

"Yes, I have a very suspicious object."

Yu Qingfeng and Pei Wuyi looked at each other again, and once again knew who Qi Jinglin was very suspicious of was. But they still can't say it, they have to wait for Qi Jinglin to say it himself.

"After the death of the queen mother, Zhaoyi ascended to the queen's throne - Zhou!" Qi Jinglin gritted his teeth and gave the answer.

Sure enough, it was the same answer. The first queen died, so the current queen is obviously the winner of the palace fight, who benefits and who is suspicious, and Queen Zhou is indeed the most suspicious.

"Insatiable, Qingfeng, I treat you as my own people and friends, and I implore you to help me avenge my mother!"

Yu Qingfeng knew that the two of them were outside the palace, so naturally there was no way to find evidence of Queen Zhou's crimes in the harem. Qi Jinglin wanted them to find other palace people who were dismissed from the palace, and let the palace people who knew the truth of the year accuse the real murderer.

No, no, Yu Qingfeng immediately denied his speculation. Let the palace people testify against the current queen? No way.

Qi Jinglin must have wanted them to find the palace people in Dali Temple, so as to find the dead man, and then the dead man would testify against Queen Zhou's lackey, and the lackey would then point out Queen Zhou.

Although it has to go through a lot of procedural links, and the success rate does not seem to be very high, this is indeed the only way for Qi Jinglin.

"No problem." Yu Qingfeng preemptively agreed to it, anyway, this is the mission of these people, and they can't escape. Only success can lead to the end of the drama.

"Insatiable?" Qi Jinglin still cared more about Pei Wuyi's attitude and wanted a promise from him.

Yu Qingfeng was once again ignored by Qi Jinglin, and she turned her head to look at Pei Wuyi.

Pei Wuyi was watched by the two people expectantly, and had to make a statement.

"I do my best."

It's still dripping, and it's very boring.

Qi Jinglin smiled bitterly and patted Pei Wuyi's shoulder, "I believe that you will not let me down." ”

Yu Qingfeng sighed: "If the mastermind of killing people is really Queen Zhou, I have to admit that she is really not troublesome." If a dead soldier kills someone, it would be good to assassinate him, but he had to create a case, and for every person killed, he would lose a dead soldier. ”

Pei Wuyi explained: "The dead are used for loss. If it is assassinated, it is easy to say one or two, but there are nearly 100 palace people in the Chunhua Palace of the first queen, and if too many cases of assassination or disappearance are reported in various places in a short period of time, they are all strangers who have no relatives and no reason, and they will definitely attract the attention of Dali Temple and the Criminal Department. ”

Yu Qingfeng realized afterwards that in the costume dramas she had watched, it was either conspiracy, martial arts or romance. If there is a dead man, he will kill someone and kill him, and he will not delve into what will happen next.

Nowadays, in the costume suspense drama with Dali Siqing as the protagonist, the murder case is the main one, so naturally you can't kill whoever you want at will, and every dead person must have a follow-up explanation.

Qi Jinglin clapped his hands, "That's right, it's safest to hide these objects of silence in the murder of personal grievances." Otherwise, once the clues are discovered by Dali Temple or the Criminal Department, and the investigation is carried out in depth, then the common points of these deceased will still be found, and then the queen mother will be found.

"So tireless, you have to find out the suspicious cases from the cases reported to Dali Temple, and see if there are still murderers who have escaped the net and are still alive.

"It would be better if we could find the former palace people before the dead soldiers, first, we could protect the palace people and testify in the future, and second, we could set up a bureau and wait for the dead to throw themselves into the net."

How does the case of the main plot line sound like a hot potato, the opponent may be the queen of the dynasty, and there is a group of dead soldiers, but as the male protagonist, Pei Wuyi can't help but accept it.

"Obey." Pei Wuni's three words actually still mean "try your best", and there is no guarantee of results.

"By the way, Your Highness, you said that the palace people in Chunhua Palace know the truth about the murder of the first queen, could it be that they saw the murderer kill the first queen with their own eyes?"

Of course, Yu Qingfeng was sure that Empress Zhou, that is, Zhou Zhaoyi back then, could not directly enter Chunhua Palace and kill the queen. Gong Dou must have used more secretive means.

Qi Jinglin pursed his lips, shook his head slowly, and stopped talking several times, as if there was something unspeakable.

Yu Qingfeng and Pei Wuyi still didn't urge, and slowly waited for Qi Jinglin to relieve his emotions and organize his language.

"A month before the queen mother was killed, she was emaciated and haggard, suspicious, and said to me, she, she was hit, she was hit, she was ......"

"Evil?" Yu Qingfeng suddenly realized that all the cases in this play involve superstition, and it seems that the first queen also died in a strange incident.

"The art of disgust." After Qi Jinglin took a deep breath, he reluctantly gave an answer.

"The art of disgust, stabbing the villain?" Yu Qingfeng's mouth is fast.

Qi Jinglin pursed his lips and nodded stiffly, "The queen mother believes that she said that her body often hurts here, numbness there, vomiting and coma inexplicably, and she sees a doctor, but she can't see any problems, and she drinks some nourishing precious medicinal herbs, but she still doesn't improve." ”

"The art of disgust with victory," Pei Wuyi said playfully, "using this trick to kill people and punish the heart is enough to damage the yin." ”

"Insatiable, do you believe in the art of boredom?" Qi Jinglin was surprised.

"Naturally, I don't believe it. But the mystery of this aversion to victory is that it can only harm those who believe in it. ”

Yu Qingfeng secretly sighed, the murderer of the former queen is really a middle master, killing people without blood, and letting the other party kill himself. All she has to do is create an illusion, plant a seed of fear in the other person's heart, and then make some small moves and wait for the good news.

"Alas, the queen mother has always believed this, but you can't blame the queen mother, the father is not the same? Chongxin National Teacher, thinking about what alchemy and ascension are every day. ”

Qi Jinglin really regarded Pei Wuxian as his own person, and in front of them, he complained about his father and emperor again and again.

"Your Highness, if Your Majesty intends to suppress the truth about the death of the former Empress, are you doing this, aren't you going against Your Majesty? Even if we have empirical evidence, if Your Majesty does not admit it, then there are countless reasons to deny it. ”

Pei Wuyi is not optimistic, and Yu Qingfeng feels that he is not a male protagonist.

But Yu Qingfeng quickly opened up, no, Pei Wuxian is not optimistic and necessary.

Because the plots of the two dramas are intertwined! Uncertainty arose on both sides, and everything became unpredictable.

Qi Jinglin's character is unchanged, he said firmly: "I have no intention of inheriting the unification, what I want is not the country, but the truth and justice." If my father can't give me what I want, I'll find a way to get revenge. ”

Pei Wuyi nodded and sighed heavily. He understands Qi Jinglin, if this knot is not untied for him, he may really break with the emperor, as long as the beauty does not want the country.

As soon as they returned to Dali Temple, the two went straight to the library where the case files were stored in Dali Temple.

Originally, Duan Ling, the chief bookkeeper of Dali Temple, was in charge of the archives of the Book Museum, and Duan Ling's responsibility was to search for case files with them, but Pei Wuyi directly asked Duan Ling to take a break, saying that the two of them should get along alone and find a few interesting cases to compete.

Duan Ling obeyed. Pei Wuyi wants to be alone with Yu Qingfeng, and everyone who understands understands it.

The two were busy from the afternoon to the evening, asking the cook to bring in the food, watching while eating, and they were busy until the end of the day.

It's better to go paperless and digital, and the input conditions will come out as soon as they are retrieved. It's good now, just rely on the human eye to see it. The most important thing is that they flipped through stacks of case files, and they didn't find a single suspicious one.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes were sore, she leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes to recuperate, and massaged her cervical spine by herself.

"You go back and rest first, and I'll go to rest in half an hour." Pei Wuxian took the time to look up at Yu Qingfeng, "Be careful of dark circles under your eyes tomorrow." ”

"The three fires of the new official are a good time to make contributions, how can you be afraid of hardship and tiredness?"

Yu Qingfeng's wishful thinking has not changed, she wants to be a female Dali Siqing, at least she has to be a Shaoqing, but this matter cannot be said explicitly.

"Okay, then you go cook two bowls of ginger soup and bring them over, at this time, the night is still cold."

Yu Qingfeng appreciated it, Pei Wuyi asked her to go out and move her muscles and bones, so that her eyes could rest.

"Okay, I'll go and get back quickly."

It was already so late, Yu Qingfeng didn't want to trouble other people, so she went to the small kitchen to cook ginger soup, poured it into the teapot, took two teacups and put them on the tray, and turned them back.

The road was very quiet, and a few patrolling guards could occasionally be seen. The shadows of the trees swayed in the moonlight, the wind rustled by, and the occasional unknown bird chirped.

Coupled with a bit of netherworld soundtrack, it's an absolute horror movie atmosphere.

Yu Qingfeng suddenly panicked and quickened her pace.

Seeing that the library was close in front of him, suddenly a dark shadow flashed on the roof. Yu Qingfeng couldn't tell if it was a person or a tree shadow projection.

If it's a person, flying the eaves and running on the roof in the middle of the night, isn't it the man in black?

Yu Qingfeng quickened his pace and ran into the book library, and as soon as he entered, he heard the door behind him slam shut.

Ancient doors were not automatic and did not have springs. This means that someone closed the door behind her!

Dropping the tray in his hand, Yu Qingfeng hurriedly turned around and pushed the door.

I can't push it open, someone is locked outside the door!

If it was according to the routine, Yu Qingfeng should continue to push the door hard, and shout: Let me out, who are you, let me out!

Whenever she sees this kind of bridge, Yu Qingfeng will complain: This is the same as when chasing people, you can only shout the word "stop" when you stand still, it is nonsense and a waste of time.

If the villain is so obedient, then he will act like a fart.