Following.

An explosive piece of news rippled like a stone falling into the water, constantly spreading around.

"What? The old prince actually ......"

"Hey, really?"

"Can there be a fake? I saw with my own eyes that the old prince went to the drunken Red Mansion. ”

"And then?"

"And then what else can I do then? It's just a little bit of a matter between men and women. ”

"No, I'm asking how the Oiran of the Drunken Red Mansion died next to the old prince."

"I don't know, anyway, the old prince is now a guest in marble......"

The streets and alleys are talking about the fact that the oldest prince in the northern capital visited the Qinglou and killed the Oiran in a fit of rage.

Yunnan Yue, who sent the children to school on a whim, motioned for Tang Chuan to stop the carriage and listen to what people were talking about.

"Go to Dali Temple."

"Yes."

Tang Chuan drove the carriage to Dali Temple, and when he arrived, he happened to meet Jiang Jue who walked out of Dali Temple.

When he saw Yunnan Yue, Jiang didn't show any surprise, as if he guessed that she would come.

"People in the lobby."

"Thank you."

After saying thank you, Yunnan Yue staggered around Jiang Jue and went straight to the lobby.

I heard the voice of Yejiangyue in the distance.

"What does the old man do when he kills people? What is the rationale? ”

Above the public hall of Dali Temple, in addition to Yejiangyue, there is also Aunt Lao Baohong of the drunken Red Mansion.

The red aunt who was kneeling on the ground howled and cried, and every word between her words was talking about the murder of Yejiangyue, how they were drunk and how to make the red mansion Oiran die, and asked Dali Siqing to call the shots.

"The old man didn't kill anyone!"

Ye Jiangyue put his hands behind his back, blowing his beard and glaring at Aunt Hong.

"The evidence of human evidence is in Yu Yan's death next to you. Yes, the slave family is a slut in the Qinglou, and the status of your prince is not as noble as your lord, but we are not ants at the mercy of others, my lord, even if the slave family wastes this life, they will sue the old prince for murder! ”

As she spoke, Aunt Hong cried out again, crying was called a broken liver and intestines, which made people cry when they smelled sadness.

"My Yuyan, I grew up watching you...... I didn't expect you to die tragically at the hands of the old prince, God, open your eyes!! ”

The public hall of Dali Temple has long been crowded with people watching the play, and Yunnan Yue is naturally among them.

"People can't really be killed by the old prince, right?"

"I heard that Miss Yu Yan is really on the side of the old prince, and the position of her heart has been inserted, and there are traces of abuse all over her body, and she died a miserable death."

"The old prince can't be such a person? He threw his head and shed blood for our night northern country, if there was no old prince, our group of people would have to live a stable life with too many young people. ”

"You know six, you know people, you don't know your heart, who knows what the hell is hidden in the honest and loyal appearance."

Everyone once again talked about the case of the drunken Red Mansion.

"The old man didn't kill anyone, the old man just went to the drunken Red Mansion to drink, and he didn't know who died next to him......"

Ye Jiangyue defended his actions last night, he only remembered that his head was dizzy after drinking, and then he didn't remember anything.

When I woke up, there was an extra woman beside me, a woman who had been stabbed in the heart for a long time.

Just as he wanted to get up to inquire about the cause of the woman's death, a group of people broke in.

"You're lying!"

Aunt Hong gritted her teeth and looked at Ye Jiangyue viciously.

"When we came in, we clearly saw that you were holding a knife in your hand and stabbing Yu Yan's heart......"