Chapter 11: On Your Head!
Sikong Haoyan was surrounded by guards, and Xuanjiawei also blocked the road to investigate carefully.
This self-immolation incident alarmed the East Palace, and the imperial court will definitely investigate it thoroughly, Qin Huan relieved his brows, and he didn't have to worry about him in the future.
Sikong Haoyan felt the woman's caring gaze, and gave her his waist card with a red face, "I will find a way to do what you ask me to do, you take this waist card, go to the gate of the palace if there is anything, and someone will notify me when I see the waist card." ”
Before Qin Huan's hand touched the waist card, he was interrupted by Shi Beiyan's distant voice, "The county lord should be rewarded for his meritorious rescue, but the waist card of the East Palace is valuable, you might as well take this official, and Xuanjiawei will be at your disposal at any time." ”
Shi Beiyan's waist card has a moss flower logo, and Qin Huan is more interested in him.
Therefore, when he walked over, Qin Huan took his waist card with a movement of his arm, paused, and she reacted, "The prince of the East Palace? ”
Sikong Haoyan was slightly disappointed that she didn't pick up his waist card, but he immediately straightened his waist, "It's Bengong!" ”
"The little girl Sikong Qin Huan has seen His Highness!" Qin Huan had already guessed his identity, but he still had to pretend to be surprised at this moment.
Sikong Haoyan felt that his face was doubled, "Speaking of which, you are still a cousin of this palace, so you don't need to be polite." ”
He wanted to say more, but the guard reminded him that it was time to go back to the palace, and it was getting dark, so he said uneasily, "Lord Shi, the capital is not peaceful, you escort the county lord back to the palace for the palace." ”
"Yes." Shi Beiyan said lightly.
Qin Huan subconsciously excused himself, "No need! ”
After that, she regretted it a little, she refused decisively, and wanted to cover it up, as if she had a ghost in her heart.
Sikong Haoyan looked confused, and then saw Shi Beiyan bending down and saying something in Qin Huan's ear, Qin Huan's ears turned red, so he didn't refuse again.
Sikong Haoyan was even more confused, but as long as someone sent Qin Huan back safely, he would be at ease.
After the guards of the East Palace left, Qin Huan immediately retreated and kept a distance from Shi Beiyan.
Shi Beiyan looked at her and chuckled, "The county lord doesn't have to worry too much, the past has long been put down, and the county lord only acts as an official and acts conveniently." ”
Qin Huan pursed his lips and said, "Let's go." But his words just now echoed in his ears, "Could it be that the county lord is still thinking about me?" ”
She'd forgotten about him for a long time, but damn it, she was blushing!
Shi Beiyan walked in front, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she shook her sleeves angrily, "The county lord is not what it used to be, don't talk about the grass, the county lord of the Hulunbuir Prairie doesn't eat it!" ”
Shi Beiyan stopped, and Qin Huan was caught off guard against bumping into him.
He turned around and asked with a smile, "Where is the Hulunbuir grassland?" ”
Qin Huan raised his head with a serious expression, "On your head!" ”
Shi Beiyan's smile froze, "You made me green back then?" ”
"Guess?" Qin Huan smiled.
Shi Beiyan couldn't see his expression while wearing a mask, but his face must be very dark, even green, Qin Huan's qi was dredged, until she caught a glimpse of Shi Beiyan's burned arm, and she blocked it again.
"Your hands?" Could it be that she was injured by a charred corpse while saving her? Her fists clenched.
Shi Beiyan didn't care much, "If you save the prince from being injured, how can you have a great future." ”
Today's injury is tomorrow's court's reward.
I can't imagine that he will even use this method for the sake of his future.
Qin Huan's fist was released, and suddenly it was suddenly abrupt.
Shi Beiyan sent her to the door of King Ning's mansion and left.
Before she entered the mansion, she suddenly saw Sikong He running back to the mansion from another direction, and he staggered all the way into the mansion, and he didn't even notice her in front of the door.
A moment later, the butler hurried over, "County Lord, the prince has returned, and he has ordered his subordinates to obey the order and lock him up." ”
"He used to be like that?" Qin Huan blinked, Sikong He finally escaped, it has only been a few days, how has he changed a person.
The butler also wondered, "The prince has never been like this." ”
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Qin Huan's eyelashes moved slightly, "Send a few more people to watch." ”
As night falls, the crescent moon hangs in the sky.
The moment the gates closed, a horse galloped in from outside.
Shi Beize rushed back from the White Horse Temple overnight, and that night he changed into his brother's clothes and rushed into the Imperial Prison Division.
In the gloomy prison, the candles flickered.
Shi Beize knelt on the ground, his face pale, "Brother, you save me, I don't want to die!" ”
Shi Beiyan's slender fingertips flipped through the dossier, and he didn't raise his head, "The White Horse Temple can't look at you, what trouble are you causing you?" ”
"I ...... I don't, don't blame me. Shi Beize's eyes flickered, and he pondered for a long time before he spoke.
"The day before yesterday, when I was hunting in the forest with a few brothers, I met a girl who was collecting medicine, and I just praised her a few words, and she wanted to sue the official for her life or death.
If you want to blame Sikong He, the king of the eight lambs, say that it is not good, you have to scare her, saying that we are mountain bandits, and you have to ...... her What's that. ”
Shi Beize glanced at his brother.
"Brother, you know, I never force the girl, the girl has no intention, we scare and scare and leave, but who would have thought that the girl would hang herself when she went back, the old man who set himself on fire today is her father, he must hate us, even if he immolates himself, he will curse me to death."
Shi Beiyan's flipping movements stopped, and his long narrow eyes were raised, his eyes were dark and cold.
Shi Beize knew that his brother was really angry, and he slapped himself, "Brother, I admit that I am a bastard, but I haven't even touched a finger of that girl, the crime is not to death, you can help me." ”
The first four self-immolation cursers all died tragically, and Shi Beize was really afraid, so he hid in the Imperial Prison Division.
Shi Beiyan got up and walked in front of Shi Beize, he took off the ghost mask and put it on Shi Beize's face, "This matter is clear, if it is related to you, I will personally execute the punishment for you!" ”
The twin brothers of the Shi family are the same in appearance and body shape, as long as their temperament is slightly restrained, it is difficult for outsiders to distinguish them.
Of course, he wanted to save his brother's life, but more than that, he thought it was not that simple.
"Next, you pretend to be me, and don't take a step out of the prison department."
Vertical day.
After Qin Huan had lunch, he passed by Sikong He's courtyard and found that he was burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, muttering that he didn't know what to say.
She went back inside and looked at the waist card she had gotten yesterday.
Shi Beiyan's waist card is engraved with a moss bush, which is eleven when counted, while hers has thirteen flowers and has different shapes.
If the corresponding waist cards are different for different identities, then she only needs to find out the styles of the waist cards of Yan Taisi's different identities, and she can find the murderer.
She had nothing to do in the house, so she changed into men's clothes and went to the most lively teahouse in the city to find out the news.
Yixian Building is prosperous, downstairs for the vendors to drink tea and rest, upstairs is the place of dignitaries, and there is dance and music in the center of the building.
Qin Huan followed Xiao Er's hospitality and went up the stairs.
The light shines through the carved window and reflects on her fair cheeks, the woman's eyelashes are curled, the bridge of her nose is high, her lips are moist, and her hair is tied in white, like a very delicate little student.
But in the eyes of the veteran of the flowers, at a glance, she knew that she was a woman dressed as a man.
At the bar on the second floor, several gentlemen whistled at her, "Little lady, isn't it a pity for you to come out in front of you, pretending to be a man?" ”
Qin Huan heard the prestige, and there was still Shi Bei among the three or five sons...... Marsh?