Listening to Gu Anran's words, Dong Linrui, who was standing beside her, slowly turned his head sideways, his eyes were shallow, pitch black, and unfathomable.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the handsome and unparalleled face showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The thin lips opened lightly and opened lightly.

"It's because there's a firecracker workshop over there that he dares to let people do it."

Gu Anran had already thought of the answer the moment the question was asked.

Listening to Dong Linrui's words, a trace of coldness crossed her eyes.

"Well, there are two sides to everything, what a good excuse!"

Dong Linrui raised his eyebrows, looking at the mood that seemed to be good.

"There are two sides to everything! Very good summary! ”

Gu Anran smiled lightly, secretly thinking that this was not her summary, but it was just an ordinary sentence that she suddenly thought of in the twenty-first century.

"Master, the hour is getting short."

Wang Dehai, who was behind, lowered his voice to remind.

Donglin Rui bowed slightly, indicating that he heard Wang Dehai's words, but he did not turn around and leave with the queen mother and return to the carriage as Wang Dehai thought.

Instead, I heard the emperor ask the queen with a smile.

"An An, do you want to go to Wang Shangshu's mansion to sit?"

Gu Anran listened, was slightly stunned, and then smiled brightly.

"Okay!"

Wang Dehai: ......

What the hell is the emperor doing?

Wang Xiao, the secretary of the Criminal Department, did not appear near the prison at this time, and deliberately let people make an explosion on the side of the prison of the Criminal Department, obviously having a rebellious heart.

At this time, when you go to Wang Shangshu's house to sit, isn't it a sheep into the mouth of a tiger?

As soon as Wang Dehai opened his mouth, before the words of persuasion were spoken, he received the emperor's sharp and cold eyes.

A stirring spirit in my heart, no matter how much I say, I will hold it back.

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The mansion of Wang Xiao, the secretary of the criminal department, is not far from the criminal department, cross two main streets, turn left, and then walk one street, the most magnificent mansion at the end of the street is Wang Shangshu's home.

At this moment, the vermilion gate of the Wang family has been hung with white silk.

The entire mansion was lifeless, and there was a cold and violent atmosphere.

Wang Xiao, the secretary of the Criminal Department, sat in the study, he was in his fifties, and after hearing the news that his only son Wang Xin was beheaded, he fainted directly outside the prison of the Criminal Department.

After a while, I woke up.

After waking up, his complexion was pale, and his eyes seemed to be poisonous, vicious and fierce, as if he wanted to cut people with a thousand knives.

Almost instantly, a decision was made.

Glancing coldly at the heavenly prison that was almost called a ruin, Wang Xiao didn't say anything, stood up, and quickly got into the soft sedan chair.

"Go home!"

At this moment, sitting in the study was not only Wang Xiao alone, but also Su Xiumo, the secretary of the military department who disappeared from the prison and whose whereabouts were unknown.

Looking at Wang Xiao, who had a gloomy face and cold eyes, and Su Xiumo, who was handsome, with a look of pity on his face, he slowly spoke.

"Wang Shangshu, if you had listened to me, Wang Gongzi would not have died tragically."

mentioned the death of her only son, Wang Xiao's face once again crossed a trace of pain, and the look in her eyes became more and more sinister.

"Yes, if I, Wang Xiao, had listened to your words, I wouldn't have fallen to the point where white-haired people send black-haired people now."

Recalling that he was in the prison at that time, Su Xiumo's words, Wang Xiao regretted it in his heart.

If he joined forces with Su Xiumo at that time, saying that he was sick and would not go to the court, even if the imperial history was impeached, but he would not go to the court, and then let his son also call him sick, he would not be able to save his son's life if he did not believe in the procrastination formula.