Nomin blushed slightly as he slowly left the carriage.

"Committed to marrying? Is it a shame to ask the Academy? Nomin laughed disdainfully. Last night, the information of the two of them was completely on Nomin's desk.

Both of these men are very famous, one is excellent and the other is extremely poor. But in Qiu Ruoruo's statement, the extremely bad is better than the excellent.

For the first time, Nomin couldn't tell whether the other party was joking or serious.

If it was serious, Qiu Ruoruo's words were too ridiculous.

"This is the Kyoto of Dachu, and it is a bit measured!" Nomin said to Batu. The harshness of his words was enough for Batu to realize that Nomin was really angry. "Before leaving Kyoto, you and Meng Si both gave me a good stay in the Zizhu Annex."

The Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division was very busy, even more busy than at the end of previous years, not only with the visit of the mission, but also with the great trouble of the assassination of the prince of Zhao's mansion.

In the middle of the night last night, Qiu Yu returned to the Wucheng Terracotta Division, the time was tight and the task was heavy, and he always felt that he was not in the Wucheng Terracotta Division.

Seeing Qiu Ruoruo, Qiu Yu's face was much better, but when he saw the figure who walked in at the end, Qiu Yu's face collapsed even more ugly than before.

Qiu Yu was reluctant to let his daughter mix with Yu Zhi, and the original good girl in his heart was brought bad by Yu Zhi. Since Yu Zhi took Qiu Ruoruo to skip school many years ago, this idea was born.

"Dad, do you have any clues?" Qiu Ruoruo asked.

Hearing Qiu Ruoruo's words, Qiu Yu knew that she went to Zhao Wangfu for a walk and didn't find anything.

Qiu Yu sighed, he went there once yesterday, and there was no clue. Since there were no clues, Qiu Yu began to investigate the relationship between the various families, but although King Zhao was an idle prince, he was after all the younger brother of His Majesty today. First, there is no difference in political opinions, and second, there is His Majesty's protection, so no one wants to move the Zhao Palace.

And the son of the world is a little prodigal, so as not to attract such hatred.

The silence of the father and daughter caused the room to fall silent.

"Don't you think it's too clean?"

Yu Zhi also followed around, and walked around the entire Zhao Wangfu without finding any signs. He saw the rockery stones that were beaten and smashed that night, as well as the wooden sticks thrown in the corner, but he didn't find anything related to the prince of Zhao.

It's so clean. The Assassin was like a ghost, no one saw it, and nothing was left behind.

Qiu Yu pondered for a moment, and then said solemnly: "It's indeed too clean." Qiu Yu has handled many cases and seen many cunning murderers, but these people will have a time when they are more or less secret, and they can find some after a long time of exploration.

After handling cases for many years, Qiu Yu is not the kind of person who is exquisite, but he is a bit coarse, but the eyesight he has accumulated is not comparable to Yu Zhi and others.

Yu Zhi knew that if Qiu Ruo had the ability to know one corner and reverse the third, he just clicked to the end.

"I haven't seen the prince today, I think His Royal Highness the prince should have some clues." Qiu Ruoruo said. "Dad, do you see if there is a way to go to King Zhao's Mansion again. How can it be said that if you don't see His Royal Highness, it can be called a visit? ”

Qiu Yu also seemed to have something in mind. If there are really no clues, then start with the victim.

Although Yu Zhi intended to mention something, Qiu Yu still didn't give Yu Zhi a good face. The blind cat meets the dead mouse.

Qiu Yu took the people and horses to Zhao Wangfu again, and Yu Zhi and others also returned to Qiu Mansion.

……

In the imperial city, His Majesty the Emperor of Dachu was sitting in the imperial study, with many official documents on the table, holding a brush in his hand, and reading them one after another.

The emperor of Great Chu is not so easy, after all, he is a toiling man who is busy dealing with the affairs of the world.

"How's going on with Jinghong? Has the killer been found? The emperor stopped with the pen in his hand and suddenly asked.

Soon, someone outside the jade screen replied, "Commander Qiu has not reported yet."

The emperor was very angry. At the feet of the Son of Heaven, someone dared to assassinate the royal nobles, and he was bold. The Five Cities Terracotta Division and the Shuntian Mansion deserve to be punished.

"Your Majesty need not worry. Today, the Imperial Hospital came to report that His Royal Highness the Prince had no worries about his life, and that the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division and the Shuntian Mansion would definitely find out the truth and bring the assassin to justice. "An Fuzhi entered the imperial city when he was a child, and served two emperors before and after, and he naturally knows what His Majesty the Emperor is thinking at this age.

The emperor was silent for a moment, and then said again: "What about King Zhao? What is he doing? ”

An Fuzhi continued: "Prince Zhao is in King Zhao's mansion, and it is said that he has not been able to sleep peacefully these days."

", the house was assassinated, and my son went to the ghost gate again, how can he sleep peacefully?"

Encountering reprimand, An Fuzhi knew that he had answered the wrong word, knelt down, and did not dare to respond. Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and the slightest carelessness will provoke Long Yan's anger.

"Get up. What happened to those people in the Steppewolf Court? After drying them these days, they should always harvest the wild seeds on the grassland. "The Emperor felt rude in his heart when he thought of the demands made by Nomin in the main hall.

It is absolutely impossible to return and change territory. There is also the matter of harmony, there are groups of children under the knees, and if the harmony can determine the war in the north, it is not impossible.

It's just that the attitude of the embassy made it difficult for the emperor to accept. How can a big country allow a small country on the border to provoke?

An Fuzhi thought of the rumors outside the imperial city these days, and felt funny, and chuckled: "Lord Nomin rarely goes out, and seems to be in love with the tea ceremony, fiddling all day long."

"I'll send her some tea and tea sets another day, and if she stays for a long time, it's okay to stay in Kyoto from now on." Hahahaha. ”

"There's one more thing, it's funny. A young man in the mission fell in love with the young lady of the Qiu family and went to entangle him every day. Results ......"

"Oh?" The emperor seemed to be interested, thinking that he was also a gossip. "Miss Qiu's family is not Ruoruo's girl. That girl is well-behaved and has good etiquette, so there shouldn't be anything out of the ordinary. Tell me, what was the result? ”

An Fuzhi smiled bitterly, "As a result, that person came to visit every day, and was beaten up in the end." ”

"Hahahaha, maybe it's the idea of the autumn wind. When he was young, he was stationed in the north, and he was quite dissatisfied with the steppe tribes in his heart, so it is not surprising that people should attack him. ”

An Fuzhi said: "Your Majesty guessed wrong."

A surprised voice came from the imperial study, "Is it possible that the girl's hand moves?" ”

"It was Ye Qinghuan and Yu Zhi who were angry, and then Ye Qinghuan took action, and I heard that the scene was very tragic."

"No wonder, Ye Qinghuan is good. In Kyoto, perhaps only Bai Yu and Yan Qingyi can compare. But who is that Yu Zhi? The Emperor asked. For the younger generation, he is extremely concerned, after all, he will be the mainstay of Da Chu in the future. Like Ye Qinghuan, Bai Yu and others, the emperor will care a little more.

Yu Zhi?

The emperor didn't know, but An Fuzhi knew. But he somewhat regretted saying the name. With the king by his side all the year round, An Fuzhi knew that he should be a SAINT ANGELO.

"Your Majesty can know that Li Qingru, one of the national scholars twenty years ago, Yu Zhi is her nephew." An Fuzhi picked good things to say.

"This young man is the nephew of Qingru Guoshi, and if he is with Ruoruo, Ye Qinghuan must be a good child." The Emperor praised. Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. This sentence gave the emperor a wrong understanding.

An Fuzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva through the screen, and then said quietly: "Naturally, naturally."

"Jing Hong was assassinated, and the task of receiving the mission still needs to be presided over by the children of the royal family, and Jing Hao, the son of the king of Chu, will return to Beijing after his life, and let him start to take over. In addition, the prince's marriage will be done at a good time after the New Year. The queen mother likes Chen'er very much, and getting married as soon as possible will make this kid's mind settle. ”

It's all about getting down to business. An Fu wrote them all down in his heart. "Your Majesty, what about the case of King Zhao's Mansion?"

"Hey, you old thing is interceding for Qiu Yu again. How many benefits do you have to harvest autumn fishing on weekdays. The Emperor laughed and scolded. His ascension to the throne is not lacking in the merits of serving the former emperor day and night, so he is also tolerant of him in every way.

When An Fuzhi heard this, he knelt down and said, "The old slave doesn't dare." The old slave just saw that Ruoruo's girl was first close to the people on the side of the mission, and now she was going to investigate the case for Qiu's command, and she was a lot haggard, and she couldn't help but feel a little distressed about the little girl doll in her heart. ”

The emperor laughed and scolded, "You think I have become a wicked person."

"The old slave is terrified."

"That's it, the assassin is to let Qiu Yuqian find out. King Zhao didn't care about it himself, but he let me, the imperial uncle, worry about him. Tell Qiu Yu that there must be a result on the left and right sides of this matter, and let him weigh it himself. ”

Anfu responded. Actually, he didn't want to intercede for Qiu Yu, and it wasn't because of Qiu Ruoruo. It was necessary to find out the Assassin for three days, and it would be very difficult to put it on anyone.

If Qiu Yu and Mei Renyi found the assassin, it would be good to say, if they didn't find it, it would not only be the two of them who would be embarrassed, but also His Majesty today.

An Fuzhi knew that he should give His Majesty a step at this time, and even more so give His Majesty a step without a trace.

An Fuzhi withdrew from the imperial study, his face was normal, but his heart was extremely twisted. The things ordered by the emperor were easy to do and difficult to do, and what was easy to do was to send an edict to the prince of Chu to return to Beijing as soon as possible and receive the mission. The difficult thing is the prince's marriage.

This prince is not stubborn or well-behaved. At least in the matter of marriage, he is not a well-behaved and filial person. But it is difficult to disobey the orders of his parents, especially His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was born in the imperial family.

In the East Palace of the Prince, a handsome young man was drawing, and after stopping his pen, he looked at the masterpiece on the drawing paper and nodded with great satisfaction.

"Wan'er, what do you think of my painting, is it better than the previous one?" The one who can shout like this in the East Palace must be the crown prince Jingyao.

Wan'er is the prince's maid, and she has been by the prince's side since she was a child, and the prince at that time was not the prince. So the relationship between the two is not like that of ordinary master and servant. For example, Wan'er is the only one who can serve the prince when he eats.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, this painting has improved a lot."

A smile overflowed on the prince's face, and he listened to Wan'er say again: "A few days ago, Wan'er couldn't see the appearance of the pavilion, but today's painting made Wan'er see clearly."

Prince Jingyao's material quickly collapsed.

Wan'er comforted her, the prince was obsessed with painting for some reason, and he was obsessed with it, but he was not talented, and he had been painting tigers for many days.