Half an hour later, Han Ying knelt in the Chengming Hall and presented the closing statement with both hands.

On both sides of Han Ying, Jiang Qing and Qian Fangyuan were also present.

In the end, the triage of the three divisions still had to be reported to Emperor Chu, Han Ying wrote his statement, Jiang Qing didn't read it, and Qian Fangyuan didn't want to read it. Everything depends on Han Ying's meaning.

Xiao Yuande picked up the fold, turned directly to the last page, glanced at the conclusion, and put the fold aside.

During the interrogation process of the three divisions, he had already heard the eunuch tell it, and even said that he didn't have to read it.

"The case is closed. But what's next? Xiao Yuande asked.

Jiang Qing didn't say anything, and Qian Fangyuan was puzzled.

The case is closed, is there anything else to do?

Qian Fangyuan was confused in his heart, and looked at Han Ying and Jiang Qing on the side with a slightly sideways face.

Han Ying's heart was clear, just as he expected in Dali Temple, this matter is deep, His Majesty wants to follow the vine and touch the melon, and involve some other things, then these coincidences are not coincidences.

It doesn't matter if it's a coincidence, whether Your Majesty believes it or not is the most important thing.

Han Ying first read the letter given by Qiu Ruoruo, and the so-called evidence was shocking, as if a boulder had been thrown down in the turbulent waves of Kyoto, making the waves even more turbulent.

There is no vanity under the fame.

This Miss Qiu family really took on the reputation of the first talented woman in Kyoto.

That letter alone says a lot. Alert, intelligent, and meticulous..... And ruthless.

Why do you say that he is ruthless?

The strokes on the letter are not only evidence, but also some cruel ways to deal with them.

In front of the emperor, Han Ying seemed to be too empty, thinking of the indifferent and calm young man in the prison, and the girl in the yellow dress in the public court of Dali Temple.

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Yuande saw that no one spoke, so he said to himself: "Han Ying, do you still have doubts about this case?" ”

Hearing this, Han Ying came back to his senses and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, there is indeed something suspicious. ”

"Get up and speak." Xiao Yuande said.

Han Ying and the three of them got up, only to hear Han Ying continue: "Zhao Jie deserves to die, Yu knows that he is not guilty." This is an account to His Majesty. But the fire in Youquan Villa killed dozens of lives in the sea of fire, but the murderer has not yet been found. ”

According to Weichen's guess, the people behind the scenes used the fire to assassinate Yu Zhi, and by the way, Zhao Jie was sent to Yu Zhi. Yu Zhi is young and frivolous, and he is full of enthusiasm, so he naturally will not let go of Zhao Jie. And it happened that Fu Taining passed by Youquan Villa and escorted Yu Zhi back to Kyoto. ”

Fortunately.

When Han Ying said this word, he paused, very deliberately. And such a deliberate is telling Xiao Yuande that Fu Taining has a problem.

"Although Yu Zhi has been given justice, the dozens of lives that died in Youquan Villa have not yet given an explanation to the people of the world."

Han Ying said, knelt down towards Xiao Yuande, and said: "Minister Han Ying, please ask for life, thoroughly investigate this case, find out the murderer for those dozens of unjust souls, and let the deceased rest in peace." ”

Seeing this, Jiang Qing also spoke: "Chen Jiangqing, second!" ”

Qian Fangyuan panicked: "Minister... Minister Qian Fangyuan, seconded! ”

The ability to observe words and emotions is not bad for the three of them, not to mention that Xiao Yuande has already said it so obviously.

"What's next?"

The emperor's question cannot be seen as a question. If I really thought it was that simple, I'm afraid this head would have moved a long time ago.

Han Ying replied to Xiao Yuande's words, which he expected in advance, and it was also what Qiu Ruoruo had "arranged" for him.

"In this case, this case is handed over to Dali Temple to be responsible, Han Ying, give me an explanation as soon as possible."

"Minister, take the order!"

Xiao Yuande glanced at Jiang Qing, remembered another thing, and said: "Jiang Qing, Yu Zhi has made meritorious efforts in investigating the case, how should he be rewarded?" ”

Regarding this matter, Jiang Qing had a bottom in his heart, and replied: "Back to Your Majesty, the minister has prepared a fold to promote Yu Zhi to the position of the right capital of the imperial history." ”

The right is the imperial history, which is the official position of the four products. The last right capital Yushi was Bai Zishi who colluded with Cangshan. Now that Bai Zishi has been beheaded, this position is naturally vacant.

From the Metropolitan Inspection Institute from the nine-grade secretary to the right-hand capital of the fourth grade, this is more than three levels in a row.

Qian Fangyuan was secretly shocked in his heart, this was something that had never happened before, and His Majesty would definitely not agree.

Xiao Yuande was silent for a moment and said, "Jiang Qing, do you think Yu Zhi can afford to be the right capital of the imperial history?" ”

Jiang Qingzheng said: "Yu Zhi is cautious in Beiliang Mansion, and his edge is not revealed, and it is not a coincidence that he can find out the unjust cases that have been going on for two years. This person can be of great use. ”

"In that case, so be it!"

......

......

In the early morning of the second day, Yu Zhi had a good night's sleep. Verbal warfare is more tiring than fighting, even if Yu Zhi has confidence, he also needs to deal with it mentally.

What's more, Yu Zhi has been locked up for a long time.

After coming out of Dali Temple, I fell asleep, and I didn't bother to take care of the mess of this body, and then I slept until dawn.

"Hey, what about Tong'er?" Yu Zhi didn't see Li Wantong early in the morning.

Qiu Ruoruo said: "A few days ago, Sister Li and they went to Linquan Ancient Tree to pray for you, and now they should go to repay their wishes." ”

"Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?"

"You don't understand, you naturally have to be diligent in these things, and it will be more convenient to ask the gods to do things next time."

Yu Zhi laughed and said, "You, where did you learn these words?" ”

Qiu Ruoruo looked at Yu Zhi and said slyly: "In the past, didn't you often say that gods, Buddhas and immortals would rather believe in their existence than in their non-existence? ”

"Did I say that?" Yu Zhi rolled his eyes and denied it.

The Linquan Ancient Tree is next to the Weiming Lake, and the Qingquan Ancient Tree has some legendary colors.

Therefore, there are a lot of people who come here to seek marriage, and there are also many people who seek prosperity in official affairs and make a fortune in business. Many dwellings have also been built in the surrounding areas, and you can stay for a few days with just some money.

Many people also often come here to drink tea and drink, taking advantage of the breeze in the forest and the flowing water in the spring, looking for a marriage.

Yu Zhi and Qiu Ruoruo walked on the bluestone road and walked slowly. Last winter, Yu Zhi came to Linquan Ancient Tree once, and threw the eye-catching Guo Songxian into Weiming Lake by the way.

That incident was once spread in Kyoto and became the talk of the town.

The summer is hot, and there are a lot of people in the morning and dusk. Many people pray for blessings in the morning at the ancient spring tree, rest in the tea house in the forest during the day, and do not leave home until dusk for the whole day.

Literati and writers often come, and girls in the boudoir also often come, and the tranquility of the mountains just eliminates the boredom in my heart.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I saw an acquaintance and went over to talk about it. You go to find Sister Li first. "Qiu Ruoruo left by himself, leaving Yu Zhi alone.

Yu Zhi waved his hand, opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

The prosperity and tranquility of Kyoto made Yu Zhi feel relaxed. In Kyoto, he doesn't need to worry about the assassination of Mr. San and others, this self-confidence stems from the fact that this place is Kyoto, and it also stems from the fact that he has the realm of opening the monument and the seven products.

The bluestone road, the wind in the forest, walking through the Weiming Lake, entering the mountain, the summer is half gone.

There are many stalls on both sides of the road, selling melons and fans.... It's not lively.

Yu Zhi was not in a hurry to find Li Wantong, he glanced at the ancient tree covered with red ropes from a distance, and walked into a tea house.

The teahouse is made of bamboo, and the air is filled with the fragrance of bamboo. The teahouse attracts spring water as a tea soup, which is sweet and clear, and is the most famous teahouse among the ancient trees in Linquan.

The signboard of the teahouse also only has the word "teahouse".

Every seat in the tea house is blocked, and the concealment is very good. This is also deliberately designed for those girls who are waiting for the boudoir, in order to prevent some lustful people from recognizing their identities and climbing high branches with ulterior motives.

Yu Zhi found a place by the window, there were bamboo branches on three sides to block the view, and looking out of the window, he could see the only way to enter and exit the ancient tree of Linquan.

Sitting here, you naturally won't miss Li Wantong and Qiu Ruoruo.

A cup of tea, accompanied by a fresh breeze, is quite pleasant.

Just as Yu Zhi closed his eyes and enjoyed, two figures appeared outside the bamboo branches.

This is a lady and a maid, all dressed in Suzhou embroidery from Nanzhou Mansion, obviously a wealthy and noble family.

This is none other than Jiang Xiyue, the princess of the Chu Palace, and the maid and the little slave.

Yesterday, Jiang Xiyue came to the ancient tree of Linquan to ask for a good marriage for Xiang Jinghao, and then lived in a nearby house. I wanted to try the tea here today, but I lost my place early.

"Ma'am, there's someone here, too." The little slave said dejectedly, "The business of this teahouse is also better. ”

Jiang Xiyue said with a little disappointment: "It seems that I can only wait for the next time." ”

Jiang Xiyue didn't like to go out very much, if it weren't for Xiang Jinghao, she wouldn't have come to the Spring Ancient Tree.

Yu Zhi listened to the voice, and inexplicably felt a little kind, and couldn't help but say: "If you two don't dislike it, you can drink tea with me." I'm just here. ”

When Jiang Xiyue heard this, she walked in. "In this way, it is a nuisance."

At this time, Yu Zhifang saw Jiang Xiyue's face clearly. The woman in front of her was not the best-looking person in the world, but it made Yu Zhi feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen each other before.

There are beautiful eyebrows, and Huiyin is clear and ladylike.

If you say gentleness, no one can compare to the woman in front of you, if you say dignified atmosphere, even those high-ranking ladies can no one stand out.

Yu Zhi couldn't take his eyes off for a while, and the familiarity in his heart became more and more familiar.

Jiang Xiyue is not like this, the young man's eyebrows and eyes give her a sense of déjà vu, which is her buried memory. She knew where she had seen the boy.

The two stared at each other, both distracted.

But I heard the little slave say: "You are so rude, how can you stare at my wife like this?" ”

Yu Zhi suddenly came back to his senses, looked away, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I didn't mean to. ”

Yu Zhi has never had such a panic, even when he had a beautiful encounter with Li Wantong.

Jiang Xiyue said, "It's okay. ”

Jiang Xiyue sat down and sat opposite Yu Zhi, while the little slave stood behind Jiang Xiyue and glared at Yu Zhi fiercely.

Grunt~

There is a burst of fragrance wafting from the tea soup, which is refreshing.

"Madame, tea, please." Yu Zhi made tea for Jiang Xiyue, but he didn't say much.

Jiang Xiyue was still looking at Yu Zhi, the more she looked at it, the more familiar and friendly she felt, and that wonderful feeling was indescribable, as if she had seen it in a dream.

Yu Zhi looked out the window for a long time, and Jiang Xiyue's gaze fell on Yu Zhi's face for a long time.

Finally, Yu Zhiyan blushed and said, "Madam, don't look at me like this." ”

"I'm shy!"