"I was wandering outside, and I happened to see a girl crouching in the corner, and I looked at her pitiful, and she said that there was nowhere to go, so I took her home. Although she was my nominal wife, I did not touch her, nor did I dare touch her. The baby in her belly ......."

Shen Er finished speaking in one breath, and after speaking, he stared at the person in front of him.

"Not bad, here you go. I'll come back tomorrow. ”

Shen Er snatched the bun and gobbled it up.

After another three days, Shen Er and Zhuang were finally let out, and the two hurried home, never daring to come to Shen Yunjiao again.

The dead soldier who was sent to Dali Temple by Xiao Shijing before, because he was only a half-way monk and had not been trained to become a real dead man, it is said that a lot of things came out in Dali Temple.

Wu Guifei was so anxious that she could afford to take a mouthful of fire.

Seeing that Zhou Xinghao was still leisurely drinking tea, Wu Guifei was annoyed: "Are you still in the mood to drink tea?" ”

Zhou Xinghao put down the tea bowl and smiled elegantly, "Mother, I haven't asked you yet, what are you in a hurry for?" ”

Wu Guifei was stunned.

Although she knew that Zhou Xinghao was pretending to be stupid, she was helpless.

Wu Guifei was a little aggrieved and complained: "I didn't do this for you? Now that your wings are stiff, don't you care about your mother? ”

Zhou Xinghao said with a straight face: "The assassin was sent out by the concubine?" ”

Wu Guifei shook her head.

Zhou Xinghao smiled: "What is the mother in a hurry? Free people will be in a hurry. ”

Wu Guifei choked and was speechless for a moment.

She was anxious that after the truth was revealed, she couldn't hide what she had done.

At that time, the saint will definitely be disgusted with her, how can Zhou Xinghao deal with himself?

It's a pity that his brows are burning, and Zhou Xinghao still doesn't understand his hard work.

Wu Guifei had a strong sense of powerlessness, and Zhou Xinghao left after drinking tea.

In the afternoon, Wu Qingshan brought the candied fruit made by Mrs. Wu to greet Concubine Wu.

"Auntie, my mother said that you like to eat her own pickled preserves. My mother just finished it, so she hurriedly urged me to send it. Aunt tasted it. ”

Wu Qingshan held the plate with candied fruit in both hands and eagerly delivered it to Wu Guifei.

Wu Guifei was not in the mood, raised her well-maintained hand and pushed it away, and said coyly: "I have no appetite." ”

"What's on my aunt's mind? I know that I am a boudoir woman and can't help my aunt," Wu Qingshan blushed, "I can't help, but maybe Lu Gongzi can help." ”

Wu Guifei frowned, and just when she wanted to reprimand a few words, she suddenly remembered that Lu Xiubai was not serving in Dali Temple now?

It was really dozing off when someone handed me a pillow.

Two days later, the dead man who was locked up in Dali Temple suddenly bit his tongue and committed suicide, and the clue was naturally broken.

When he heard the news, Xiao Shijing was playing chess with Zhou Xinghao.

Zhou Xinghao frowned, a little displeased: "Just play chess well, let me do something?" ”

Xiao Shijing fell expressionlessly, and still let Zhou Xinghao go.

Zhou Xinghao became more and more displeased, "That's it, it's not down." The man died. ”

Xiao Shijing studied the chess game and said casually: "Catch another one." ”

Zhou Xinghao took care of the chess pieces in his hand, and pretended to be casual and asked, "How is she?" ”

Xiao Shijing stared down at the chessboard, and didn't seem to hear Zhou Xinghao's words.

Zhou Xinghao gritted his teeth and scolded the fox in his heart!

After a moment of silence, Xiao Shijing stood up and saluted, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving." ”

With that, Xiao Shijing left neatly.

Zhou Xinghao was so angry that he almost bit his tongue, but he couldn't blame others if he wanted to.

He has ambitions and ambitions, so he can't be a couple for the rest of his life, and he can't give such a promise.

Such an ending is the best.

Although Xiao Shijing doesn't look easy to get along with, as long as he enters his eyes, he is a person who attaches great importance to love and righteousness.

Although Zhou Xinghao is melancholy, he has no regrets.

Because of the Dali Temple's suicide by biting the tongue of the dead man, the saint was furious.

When he was young, he valued the country more than the beauty.

But as the years grew and the country stabilized, the saint missed the beauty more and more.

Over the years, he has met and owned all kinds of women, but none of them can compare to Meng Xueyi back then.

The concubines in the harem will grow old, but Meng Xueyi will not grow old, what the saint remembers will always be when Meng Xueyi was at her best.

Looking at the side face of the beauty hanging on the wall, the saint was extremely emotional, and even felt some sweet and sour emotions in his heart.

After looking at it for a while, he went outside and sat down.

Zhou Xinghao saluted, "Father." ”

Sheng Yi raised his hand, "Get up, it's for the Meng family." ”

Zhou Xinghao got up, but he didn't dare to sit down, and said respectfully: "My father guessed right, the Meng family's case was brought up again, and before my father could reach a conclusion, a lot of demons and monsters ran out, and how many dirty things he did openly and secretly. Yesterday, Xiao Shizi of the Dingbei Hou Mansion caught a dead soldier who was sent out to assassinate him, and he is now with Erchen. ”

The saint's majestic eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered, "I heard that those dead soldiers are going to assassinate only a little girl with an unknown name. In the past, it was raised in the Su family of Zhongyong Bofu, but it was sent out some time ago. ”

Zhou Xinghao said: "My father and emperor were aware of everything, and his sons also thought it was strange before, so they secretly checked it with Shi Jing. That girl seems to have some relationship with the Meng family. ”

The Holy Lord perked up, "Oh? What is the origin? ”

Zhou Xinghao smiled bitterly: "Because the assassins came out one after another, Erchen didn't have time to find out." But now that he's caught, he's sure to be able to interrogate something useful. It's just that Erchen is afraid that if he sends people to Dali Temple, he will not be able to keep it the same as last time. ”

The saint's face was gloomy, "You personally interrogate, and what comes out of the interrogation will tell me directly." ”

Zhou Xinghao breathed a sigh of relief, what he wanted was the words of the saint.

When he returned to the palace from the palace, everyone knew that the newly captured dead man was in the palace of King Lu and was personally interrogated by King Lu.

When Concubine Wu heard this, she immediately sent someone to bring Wu Qingyue to the palace.

During this period of time, Zhou Xinghao's ambiguous attitude, Wu Guifei understood his attitude.

When her son is older and out of her control, she can only start with her daughter-in-law.

After listening to Wu Guifei's instructions, Wu Qingyue suddenly had a bitter face, "Mother, I really can't do this." Not to mention that there are many guards in the palace, and they only listen to the words of the prince alone. Besides, if the prince knew that I had such intentions, I am afraid that he would be more and more dissatisfied with me. ”

In the end, Wu Qingyue wanted to cry, tears welling up in her eyelashes, so pitiful.

Wu Guifei had a cold face, "Okay, okay, none of you take me seriously." Don't enter the palace in the future, just treat me as a person! Everybody is clean, too! ”