Chapter 78: He's Not Crippled
Xing Tian shook his head in distress and said very depressedly: "No." ”
"What information didn't you ask? Master Xing, the emperor has given you three days. Mu Qingyun didn't have a good airway.
"Actually, the old man found out that he couldn't hold on anymore, and he would definitely confess one more day, where did he think that something would happen." Xingtian blamed himself.
"You can see it, others can also see it, that's why you will quickly kill people and kill people, the clues are given to you, you hurry up and find out who killed them." After Mu Qingyun finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.
"Thank you, Miss Ayun." Xing Tian knew that this matter was known by the emperor, and it was estimated that he would provoke the anger of the saint, and now if the murderer of Hua Wenzheng is caught, it is equivalent to making up for the merits, and maybe there will be more clues.
Mu Qingyun let out a long breath after returning to Yunzhong Garden, and treated Dong Yuan's leg injury again.
Dong Yuan was young, but he was very sensible, he felt that his legs could move, so he kowtowed to Mu Qingyun gratefully, and then took out a wooden lock to give it to Mu Qingyun.
Mu Qingyun knew at a glance that it was Lu Bansuo, and immediately praised Dong Yuan, and also knew that this guy did have talent in this aspect of the institution, if he cultivated it well, the future would be limitless.
Dongxue is also Bingxue smart, remembering the accounts of Yunzhongyuan clearly, and cleaning up Yunzhongyuan with Caiyue.
In Mu Qingyun's yard, flowers were even placed, which she bought when she specially asked Ah Fu to buy vegetables, which made Mu Qingyun very happy.
And Mu Qingyun found that after Dongxue dressed up, she was very temperamental, and she should be a young lady from a big family.
I don't know what happened to my family, so that the two siblings will be caught by human traffickers.
Duan Yi and Yanzi's injuries were almost healed because of Mu Qingyun's medical skills, and they had been drinking ginseng and chicken soup for the past few days, which made the two of them feel that Mu Qingyun was too good to say.
In the afternoon, Chu Xiaoyan came.
"Lord Wang, is Yun Qi's injury healed?" Mu Qingyun still remembered Yun Qi, after all, it was all to protect her injury.
"I've gotten out of bed and walked around, can you not be quick with you to heal him?" Chu Xiaoyan hadn't seen Mu Qingyun for two days, and when she saw her indifferent and pretty face like a lotus, she felt unconsciously comfortable.
"That's good, do you know about Hua Wenzheng?" Mu Qingyun poured him tea, and the two sat down in the courtyard, with a pot of flowers in front of them.
"I know, Master Xing is really derelict in his duties this time." Chu Xiaoyan's face was solemn, "I hope he finds the murderer." ”
"I gave him a hint, but I can't find it yet, so I have to wonder how he got into the position of director of the Imperial City Division." Mu Qingyun said with disdain.
Chu Xiaoyan smiled and said, "It should be able to be found, and if you can't find the emperor, it won't make him feel better." ”
Mu Qingyun nodded, and then she didn't know what to say.
"This king has made an analysis of the court officials in the past few days." Chu Xiaoyan himself said it first.
"Oh? Anything suspicious? ”
"It seems that there is no problem with the few people who are good friends with Hua Wenzheng." Chu Xiaoyan shook his head, "But the more it's okay, the more strange this king feels." ”
"Oh? How so? ”
"Just half a year ago, Hua Wenzheng and the military department Shangshu had a big quarrel, and the two broke up unhappily, which was known to the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty." Chu Xiaoyan continued, "But this king received a message yesterday that two months ago, Hua Wenzheng and the military department Shangshu had dinner together in Gusu Building. ”
"The book of the military department? Qian Yao's father? Mu Qingyun suddenly thought of the eldest son of Qian Yao who was in a wheelchair.
"Yes, you know Qian Yao?" Chu Xiaoyan was surprised.
Mu Qingyun really didn't say that she and Fang Shuya went to Qian Yao's petty bourgeois teahouse that day, because there were many things after the separation, so she didn't care much about it, and then she forgot about it.
"I forgot to tell you something big." Mu Qingyun secretly scolded himself for not paying attention.
Chu Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the big deal?" ”
"That Qian Yao, he's not crippled." Mu Qingyun's words made Chu Xiaoyan stand up suddenly, and his handsome face directly changed color.
"You said Qian Yao is not a cripple?" Chu Xiaoyan was sure again, although he was already sure that what Mu Qingyun said would definitely not be false.
"Well, he doesn't need to be in a wheelchair at all, and his strength should be about the same as Jiang Muchen, why should such a person pretend?" Mu Qingyun actually didn't understand this.
Chu Xiaoyanjun's face was directly gloomy.
"Ah Yun, as soon as you say that, I'm even more sure that Qian Yao's father has a problem." Chu Xiaoyan's face was extremely solemn, "That time Qian Qingquan and Hua Wenzheng met very secretly, this time this Wang is a high-end wine shop and teahouse, and only then did he know the news, you said that they were red-faced half a year ago, and they wanted to kill each other, why did they meet secretly?" ”
Mu Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said, "You mean that the quarrel between them is for everyone to see?" ”
Chu Xiaoyan nodded: "Although the evidence is insufficient, it is indeed very suspicious, and now you say that Qian Yao is a fake cripple, this is too interesting." ”
"You send someone to keep an eye on Qian Yao." Mu Qingyun said, "No one will pay attention to what he is doing when he is crippled. ”
Chu Xiaoyan immediately nodded and said, "I'll arrange it right away." Ah Yun, you are really amazing. ”
Mu Qingyun just smiled: "Your concubine and Qian Yao seem to have a very good relationship, don't you know?" ”
Chu Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment and said: "Lord Qian and Fang Shuya's father have a good relationship, Lord Fang was the emperor's companion before, and Qian Yao was also taught by Lord Fang, but she deliberately went out of the house to see Qian Yao, and this king will investigate." ”
"Lord Wang, aren't you jealous?" Mu Qingyun laughed, "Concubine Fang is very happy to see Senior Young Master Qian Yao. ”
Mu Qingyun smiled and looked at the top of his head, imagining that he was wearing a green hat.
"Ah Yun, are you making fun of this king? This king has never been moved by these women, and if the emperor hadn't sent them in, this king would have thrown them out a long time ago. Chu Xiaoyan immediately said angrily.
"Lord Wang, people are also your concubines, and you have to treat others well." Mu Qingyun chuckled.
Chu Xiaoyan sneered again and said: "They will all leave the house sooner or later, maybe there will be a new home, maybe it will be the loss of incense and jade." There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
"Lord Wang, do you still remember that Xiao Jiu?" Mu Qingyun asked.
Chu Xiaoyan suddenly looked sad and said, "When things stabilize here, this king will go to Aoki Town to pay tribute to Xiao Jiu." ”
Mu Qingyun's heart jumped, looking at the sadness on his handsome face, he didn't know whether to laugh or not.
"Lord Wang, don't be too sad, since Miss Xiaojiu is willing to save you, she is voluntary, don't blame yourself too much, she must want you to be happy and live well."
Chu Xiaoyan suddenly became sad, his eyes instantly turned a little red, and he hurriedly stood up and said, "Ah Yun, thank you, this king still has something to do, go first." ”
With that, he walked away quickly.
Mu Qingyun smiled bitterly, thinking that Mu Linsheng appeared, Chu Xiaoyan would know that she was Xiao Jiu sooner or later, would he blame himself for hiding it from him all the time?
In the afternoon, Jiang Muchen came in over the wall, and the two golden dragon guards appeared immediately.
"Young Master Jiang, I have the main entrance here." Mu Qingyun was not angry, and he was also startled by him.