Huo Yijun was escorted back to Huashao Courtyard by Mallow, and Huo Yijue was forcibly stayed.

Huo Ling and Huo Qing sat under the porch, without the slightest intention of leaving, and asked him again about what happened just now: "King Qingjun threw the corpse at that time, can you see it?" ”

"Nope." Huo Yijue replied lightly.

Huo Ling got up and walked out of the corridor, and the snowflakes fell on his silver hair, almost blending into one.

The creaking sound of stepping on the white snow made Huo Yijue's heart tremble, and a strong chill enveloped him, and then he asked again: "When you found the corpse, did you hear what Huo Yijun said?" ”

Huo Ling knew that Huo Yijue's ears were outstanding, and if someone chatted, he would definitely be alarmed.

Huo Yijue licked his lips, rubbing his hands together very nervously, because he did hear it.

If he said that he didn't hear it, his grandfather would definitely not believe it, and if he said that he heard it, he knew that what Yan Feng said in front of people was taught by Huo Yijun, so if he said it bluntly, his grandfather would inevitably be more suspicious of the fifth brother, not to mention that the sky lantern case was not over yet.

"Yi Jue, grandfather asked you!" Uncle Huo Qing's words were sharp and persecutive.

Huo Yijue came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Back to my grandfather's words, Yijue did hear the conversation between the fifth brother and Yan Feng. ”

"What did he say?"

"He said... He said that only the wind could save me. Huo Yijue deliberately concealed that Huo Yijun taught him how to save him, those suspicious words, in order to dispel Old Lady Huo's suspicion of Langfeng, he said: "Yan Feng has lived with me since he was a child, and he is good at using all kinds of weapons, so it is common sense to use injuries to push back what the weapon is, as for the tattoo, Yan Feng has been tracking down the killer of the Sparrow League with He Huyuan, so he naturally recognizes ......."

"You can go down with the wind." Huo Ling interrupted Huo Yijue's words, and impatience emerged.

The wind and snow were raging, and the two highest-ranking old men in the Huo Mansion stood in the corridor and looked at the figures leaving in the snow.

"Yi Jue does too much work, and he is even more cautious after being blind, but it's a pity." Huo Qing sighed.

Huo Ling turned his head to look at his younger brother: "Do you think he is telling the truth?" ”

"Or else?"

Huo Qing walked forward slowly: "Brother really thinks that Yijun's child can conduct an autopsy and investigate the case?" Yi Jun is weak, and today I saw that the female corpse had been hiding behind Yan Feng and Yi Jue, and I didn't even look at it, you must have overestimated him, and no one can investigate the case. ”

Huo Ling's brows tightened, thoughtfully, and after following Huo Qing, he turned his words around and asked, "How is Yihuan's matter handled?" ”

"Yingyu opened up the relationship and asked the people from the Foundry Department to take these gunpowders, and the procedures are also neat, and it is estimated that the Qingzheng Division will be able to release them tomorrow."

"He's doing a good job."

In front of the door, the two entered the door together.

The fire in the house was booming, and the warmth was melting, offsetting the cold of the wind and snow outside.

Inside the house was a couch woven of mat grass, Huo Ling and Huo Qing took off their shoes and sat barefoot on the ground, sitting around the fire to offset the chill brought by the wind and snow outside.

"Brother, the compilation of the Hanlin Academy was originally an official position arranged for Yigang, and now you give Yijun, and Yijun is a good official position in the first place, but you let Yigang top, one from the sixth grade, and the other from the fourth grade, aren't you afraid that Yijun will be dissatisfied and think you are unfair?"

Huo Ling snorted coldly: "What's unfair, the position of imperial history is not something he can comprehend its deep meaning, it's better to be a civil official and live a down-to-earth life, do you think that Yijun kid can be the imperial history?" ”

"That's right...... He was too young and too sharp. Huo Qing poured two cups of tea, one for himself and one for Brother, but his expression gradually became gloomy: "Brother, I'm afraid it's not so simple to arrange this time." ”

"What does Brother Qing think he wants to do for his brother?" Huo Ling's eyes lit up, and his fingers clenched the teacup.

Huo Qingdao: "Recently, there have been frequent bizarre suicide cases, the former Hanlin editor Shan Liang hanged himself, and Qingzheng Division also intervened, and Brother asked Yijun to go to the Hanlin Academy to take up his post at this time, clearly wanting him to get involved in this troubled water." ”

He leaned forward and looked at him with burning eyes: "Aren't you afraid that he will really find out something?" ”