Jiang Lusheng and Lan Shuang glanced at each other, and Jiang Lusheng said solemnly: "The minister knows." ”

Lan Ling bowed his head with satisfaction: "He is a smart person." ”

She looked at Lan Shuang and quipped, "It's rare to see better once." ”

Lan Shuang calmly responded, "This is still the credit of the imperial sister, if it weren't for the imperial sister, I wouldn't have known the second son of Jiang." ”

Lan Ling raised her eyebrows, "I've been doing well this month. ”

Jiang Lusheng lowered his eyes, looking gentle and submissive.

The more Lan Ling looked at it, the more satisfied she became, such a stable person would be married in the future, and she should be able to control her sister, who was not four or six.

"Give a seat."

Jiang Lusheng and Lan Shuang sat next to each other, listening to Lan Ling's methodical instructions to his henchmen to do things.

This assassination was expected, Lan Ling had already taken precautions, so he was not injured, but he couldn't say the same to the outside world.

She called the trusted imperial doctor, whispered a few words, and the imperial doctor understood, and when she went out, her eyes instantly turned red.

Lan Shuang approached Jiang Lusheng and whispered, "Look, the palace is full of human spirits. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lan Ling looked over, "You can also go out, remember to show grief and anger when you go out, don't let people see the flaws." ”

Lan Shuang thought for a moment, pinched her thighs, and the tears came down at once, she sniffed, and cried with true feelings: "Imperial Sister Jiren has her own natural appearance, and she will definitely be fine." ”

Lan Ling: "......"

She was lying on the bed, and in a trance she almost doubted that she was really going to do it, she pinched her eyebrows, and praised with a smile, "I didn't know you had such a talent for singing." ”

Lan Shuang wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "This...... Isn't that to be a little more realistic? ”

Jiang Lusheng couldn't help laughing, and when he turned his head, he was pinched by Lan Shuang: "You also pretend to be a little bit like this." ”

Jiang Lusheng: "......"

Lan Ling: "...... Let's go back. She waved her hand and closed her eyes.

……

Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng went out from the apse one after the other, one of them brought rain with pear blossoms, the other had a solemn face, and anger was faintly visible between their eyebrows, and the people who watched it were terrified.

Some of the ministers recovered from the fright, hurriedly greeted them, and asked nonsense.

"Lord, how is Your Majesty? Are you hurt? ”

"Why didn't Your Majesty come out?"

"Is something wrong with Your Majesty? What about the banquet? ”

Lan Shuang flicked her sleeves and said angrily: "When is it, are you still here thinking about the banquet?" None of you are here today are allowed to leave, and until the matter is clarified, every one of you will be suspicious! ”

Her anger shocked everyone, and the ministers watched in horror and dazedness as she summoned the brocade guards to check one by one.

Jiang Lusheng returned to his position, and the British Duke and Sun Zhujun immediately lowered their voices and asked, "How is Your Majesty?" ”

The people around stared at Jiang Lusheng, and although his body didn't move when he came back, his ears were pricked up.

Jiang Lusheng took in their small movements, pretended not to know, and suppressed his voice to the extent that the people around him could vaguely hear it, but it was not so obvious, and said in a heavy and resentful tone: "Your Majesty is injured, I don't know the specific situation, and my identity can't get close to Your Majesty, I only see the imperial doctor coming in and out, I'm afraid it's ......."

The art of lying is to mix the truth with the false, and leave enough blank space for imagination.

The British family including the minister next to them did not have any suspicion, and directly believed it, their expressions became more ugly than the other, and they were worried.

Jiang Luqing asked in a trance: "Then is your marriage with the prince going to be yellow?" ”

Jiang Lusheng: "? ”

Sun Zhujun was stunned, frowned sharply and reprimanded: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”

The British duke's face was also very ugly, "Shut up, do you want to kill us?" ”

Jiang Luqing woke up with a shudder, realized what he had just said, his face turned blue and white for a while, he turned his head to look at Jiang Lusheng, and quibbled: "I didn't mean that, I just ......"

"If you are all right, eat something and keep your mouth shut, lest evil come out of your mouth."

Jiang Lusheng picked up a plate of sauce pork tongue in front of him and put it in front of Jiang Luqing.

Jiang Luqing: "......"

Jiang Lusheng smiled: "Make up for the form with the form, and make up for what you eat." ”

Jiang Luqing: "............"

Sun Zhujun was angry and funny, turned his head and glared at the British Duke again, "Look at the good son you raised." ”

Although the British Duke was angry, he couldn't refute it, he didn't think it before, he just felt that this kid was arrogant, but now that he looks at it, it's really stupid!

Soon Jinyiwei arrested all the assassins, and after some torture, he asked the mastermind behind them.

It was a degraded official who held a grudge and took advantage of this Halloween to buy off the people in the palace and send the Jianghu killer in, and she also found the dancer.

However, these arguments don't fool Lan Ling, even the ministers outside can't fool them.

Lan Shuang ordered to continue the investigation, and it was necessary to find out the real mastermind.

Tossed until midnight, the cultural relics were released from the palace, and until the banquet dispersed, Lan Ling did not show up again, and there was no news about her.

Kyoto was instantly in a state of panic.

Ill-intentioned people are secretly ready to move.

Lan Shuang was the last to come out of the palace, as soon as she left the palace, she immediately imposed martial law, did not let out, could not enter, this move fell in the eyes of outsiders, that is the signal that the emperor is seriously injured.

"Lord, slow down."

Meng Yu picked up Lan Shuang at the gate of the palace, carrying a lantern to shine on her feet.

Lan Shuang just wanted to get into the car, but suddenly noticed something, she turned her head and glanced into the corner, it was pitch black, there was nothing.

"Lord Wang?" Meng Yu shouted suspiciously, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Nothing." Lan Shuang retracted her gaze and got into the carriage as if nothing had happened, "Go home." ”

"Yes."

Meng Yu sat in the carriage and pulled the reins, and the horse immediately turned around and ran back.

It was dark in the carriage, and Lan Shuang asked 888, "Was someone peeping there just now?" ”

888 nodded: "Yes, it's Yunxing." ”

"Tsk, why did he come back again?"

Lan Shuang frowned, "If he comes back from rebirth, his target is the original owner, right?" Could it be that his fate in his previous life was not good, and he regretted it? ”

888 spread his hands: "I don't know about this, I don't have the right to view it if it's not related to the task, but the host should be careful, the person who is reborn back, I'm afraid the obsession will be deeper." ”

Lan Shuang remembered it in her heart, and her face was calm, "I know." ”

The carriage drove through the silent long street, and a dark shadow flashed at the entrance of the alley, which had been deserted.

Yun Xing stood in the dark and looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away, his eyes dimmed.

Lord, wait for me.

……

Early the next morning, the ministers received news that the early dynasty had stopped, and it was uncertain when it would resume.

At this time, some people couldn't sit still, so they sent people into the palace to inquire, but they were all blocked back.

After a few days of worrying like this, the palace finally released the news: His Majesty was injured and dying, and he was looking for a miracle doctor in the world.

Lan Ling: Start fishing