"This Ling Yun has just died, and he hasn't settled down yet, and he doesn't want to have such two rivals again-alas, this is really a wave of unsettled and rising waves!"

Hearing that Ling Yun's body was robbed by Lian Nanchun and others, Li Ruiyun's eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the tide under his eyes, and sighed faintly.

Bai Yu casually teased his eyelids, and said in a casual tone: "What's this, now that the emperor is obeying my orders, and the entire Great Song Dynasty is ours, what are the two women afraid of?" ”

"That's what I said, but 'Father Qing is not dead, and it is difficult', you still can't be careless about them-"

Li Ruiyun lowered his head, groaned slightly, and then looked up at Li Zhishan and said, "Commander Li, you immediately arrange for someone to inquire about the news of these two people, and report it as soon as there is news." ”

Li Ruiyun's words were more effective than the holy decree to Li Zhishan, he hurriedly answered, quickly turned around and went out.

Li Ruiyun's eyes were as black as ink, and his originally gloomy face was even sharper at this time, and he said slowly: "It's just that there is one thing I can't figure out: only a few of us know about arranging Sun Guoxiong to escort the coffin out of the city - the news is so tightly blocked, how can it still be known by outsiders?" ”

He glanced at everyone, his eyebrows were solemn, and there was a sternness in his tone, "You must not say that the coffin robbery and murder are just a coincidence. ”

There was a slight surprise and confusion on everyone's faces, and they all looked at each other and were silent.

Ding Jinzhi's heart twitched unconsciously, and he thought, "What does Li Ruiyun mean by this?" Now there are only a few people in the study, and there are voices and insinuations in his words, is it possible that he suspects that I have leaked the news? ”

He couldn't say what he felt at this time, and he wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but he felt that there was no need, and his heart was unconsciously shrouded in a layer of haze; But after all, he has been playing in officialdom for many years in the DPRK and China, and he has never experienced any kind of scene, and his mind is quick, and he quickly adjusted the current cramped and passive situation.

His expression was very relaxed, and he said casually: "We have always been loyal to Li Gongzi, but I don't know what Li Gongzi meant?" ……”

Li Ruiyun squinted his eyes slightly, and said quietly: "Your loyalty Li understands it, but the people around you ......"

Ding Jinzhi calmly looked at the other party's somewhat inquiring gaze, and said with a little emotion: "We will strictly eliminate the suspicious people around us, and report it immediately once we find an abnormality, please rest assured." ”

Li Ruiyun had a vague smile in his eyes, "That's good." ”……

Although in the process of "confronting" Li Ruiyun in the imperial study, Ding Jinzhi was scheming, improvised, and did not fall behind, but he did not have the slightest joy or happiness, and only deep depression and sadness in his heart.

He returned to his house dejected, his shoulders drooping heavily, and his steps heavy and weak, like an animal that had lost hope.

Plunging into the study and slumping on the chair behind the bookcase, Ding Jinzhi only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and a sense of frustration that he had never felt before came to his heart.

tried his best to curry favor with him, and even his daughter Ding Mengxuan died in the hands of Li Ruiyun for no reason, he didn't dare to complain - he didn't expect that in the end, it would still be like this, and Li Ruiyun still didn't trust himself......

The sunlight outside the window shines through the thin curtains, casting a warm spot of light in front of him, but it can't warm the gloom in his heart.

At this moment, there was a rush and cheerful footsteps outside the study. Then the door opened, and his baby son Ding Jiying burst in.

Ding Jinzhi couldn't help frowning. I thought to myself: "Why does this hairy stinky boy have no eyesight at all, and he didn't see that I was annoying, so he broke in so recklessly, and didn't even say hello beforehand?" ”

"Dad, you're finally back!" Looking at Ding Jinzhi, Ding Jiying was smiling, and the brilliance in his clear eyes was flowing, reflecting the rippling look of the noon sun.

Ding Jinzhi drooped his eyelids, looking too lazy to pay attention to him, "What are you so happy about?" ”

Ding Jiying's heart was full of joy, and his handsome face was full of energy, "Dad, have you forgotten what day tomorrow is?" ”

"What day?"

Ding Jiying said: "Tomorrow is your grandson Yanrui's 100th birthday!" ”

"Yan Rui's 100th birthday, so soon?"

Ding Jiying's eyebrows fluttered and said, "But isn't it, my son is about to ask your old man how to arrange it tomorrow?" Hey, I heard that there was a troupe in the capital recently......"

Ding Jin's chin was slightly raised, and his tone was careless, "Just invite a few relatives and friends to celebrate tomorrow, no need to make a big fuss, and no need to invite any troupe." ”

Ding Jiying was puzzled: "Why? ”

Ding Jinzhi glanced at him, "It's an eventful time now, what's the publicity?" Just do as I say. ”

"Daddy—"

"Alright, you go out first!" Ding Jinzhi interrupted him impatiently, and didn't forget to add a sentence when he was finished, "Remember, there is nothing very important, don't bother me again." ”

Ding Jiying's mouth was pursed high, and his face was full of displeasure.

He still wanted to say a few more words, but Jiang was old and spicy, and Ding lost no time in taking over the topic before he had time to speak:

"Also, when you come in again in the future, remember to report to the attendants, you broke in so recklessly, and you don't have the etiquette of your son, what kind of system is it? Don't you understand benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, loyalty, righteousness and shame? Bala Bala ......¥$&#%^'s ......"

Ding Jin's mouth was like a river, gushing endlessly, and he began to teach his son at length and endlessly.

Ding Jiying only heard that he was dizzy, dumbfounded, three souls out of his body, four bodies uneasy, hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and fled.

- Alas, this father is amazing, and he is simply the pinnacle and perfect in teaching his son! Hurry up, if you don't leave, let alone an out-of-body soul, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even save your life!

Seeing his son's panic and quick escape, Ding Jinzhi's gloomy eyes showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

- Sample, that is, Lu Wenzheng, He Yuting, Li Ruiyun, Ling Yun are so difficult that they are ashamed of themselves in front of me, and they are willing to bow down, just a hairy boy like you, hum! ……

sent away the unruly son, and Ding Jinzhi instructed the attendants to find his family members Ding Yi and Ding Xin.

"Is there anything wrong with Lu Qiuyue recently?" Because of his son Ding Jiying, he naturally thought of his daughter-in-law Lu Qiuyue; No matter how this woman says, she is also Lu Wenzheng's daughter, so you have to be careful to beware.

Ding Yi seemed hesitant and didn't talk. He is now the acting butler of the Ding Mansion, and there are many trivial matters in the house, and there are thousands of problems, and he has no time to take care of these trivial issues for a while.

Ding Xinxin was sensitive, and at this time, he observed his words and looks, and immediately lost no time in taking over the conversation and said: "The villain serves the son and the young lady more often, but I saw the young lady staying in the room all day long, and the girl Xiuming and others took care of the young master Sun, and there was nothing wrong with it. ”

Ding Jinzhi twisted his beard in his hand and nodded in a deep voice, "Well, that's good." Ding Xin, you have to help the prince and the young lady well, and once you find something abnormal, come and report to me immediately; If there is anything wrong with it, I will only ask you! ”

Ding Xincheng was terrified, and said continuously: "Yes, yes, the little one remembers." ”

"Okay, it's okay, you guys go out first!" Ding Jin waved his hand at them in disappointment.

Everyone went out, and the study was quiet again. Ding Jinzhi's mood was still depressed, like a heavy stone pressed on his chest, suffocating and breathless. He couldn't help but tilt his head and let out an "ah" as if venting.

In the empty room, the lonely voice echoed, like a ruthless, clueless, helpless, helpless mockery of his past, present, and future.

The twilight is getting thicker, and the evening breeze of dusk shines through the window lattice, gently soothing the tired heart. The slight coolness of autumn melts into the blood like silk, creating a silent and mysterious atmosphere.

Li Ruiyun was drinking in the harem at this time, and Wan'er was by his side, holding his neck, and whispering something to him softly.

Li Ruiyun is not happily indulging in the gentle township, but he is too tired, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired, and he needs to relieve his tired emotions with temporary relaxation.

That's why he asked Wan'er to accompany him tonight.

Wan'er's surname is Yang, which was originally an eyeliner he placed in the Jinling Palace; Later, Ling Yun was reported by her for recuperating in the Jinling Palace, and her identity was exposed, so she returned to Li Ruiyun's side, regained her old dream, and became Li Ruiyun's lover.

Of course, being a lover is not her ultimate goal, because Li Ruiyun's original wife Ding Mengxuan is dead, and the main room is empty, and this position is what she dreams of. So tonight, when the wine was hot, she said her thoughts in a coquettish voice.

The ambiguous atmosphere was mixed in the air, fermenting uncontrollably, and the wisps were spreading outward.

Li Ruiyun was already a little drunk and hazy at this time, he squinted his eyes and smiled: "Isn't it good that we are like this now, why should we stick to those stereotypes and bad habits, and engage in these red tapes in a rambling manner, how troublesome!" ”

Maybe it was some kind of fatal bewitchment, Wan'er raised her hand slightly, brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead for him, and said in a somewhat coquettish tone: "Isn't it just a name, you gave me a good ......"

Everything around seemed to be blurred. She felt his warm breath clearly, her eyes staring at him without blinking, anxiously waiting for the wish she had copied in her heart for many times to be fulfilled.

Li Ruiyun's eyes were pure black, bottomless, but with extreme attraction. He stared at her for a moment, then smiled and nodded her nose, and said drunkly: "You, it's good to be content and happy, don't be so greedy, like a cat that can't be fed!" ”

As he spoke, he staggered to his feet, the effect of the wine making his feet a little vain, and he staggered to the inner room.

Looking at his back silently, Wan'er felt a sense of loss in her heart......