Lord Chu of the Criminal Department looked at the faces of the two of them, and cautiously swallowed back the question that was about to be exported.

Wan Yanjing's gaze swept over him lightly, and Master Chu hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to copy something.

"Since the two adults have remembered, this palace doesn't say much. You guys investigate the case, but if you want to take it out of context and just give me a crime, I'm afraid the two adults will have to go a few more times to explain to Lord Shilang and His Majesty. ”

Fan Hongfa took two deep breaths to regain his composure, and nodded solemnly: "What the princess reminded is that the official just thought of a suspicious point in this case, and he needs to investigate it again, it is better to retry it later, Lord Gao, what do you think?" ”

Gao Tingwei looked at Wan Yanjing with a cold gaze, gritted his teeth and nodded: "It's all up to the adults." ”

Wan Yanjing was invited back to the cell intact, and returned the same way and passed by Gantang, who was in the class.

Gan Tang was still unconscious, and the class was still sitting in the same posture as before, but this time he closed his eyes and did not open his eyes to look at Yan Jing.

Seiwaen is an underground private kiln in Shangjing.

Gao Tingwei has some strange hobbies, he likes to torture women in bed, and the wife who died a few years ago was not a sudden illness, but was abused to death by Gao Tingwei.

After the death of his wife, Gao Tingwei did not remarry, but often went in and out of Qinghe Garden, where many girls died.

He set up a character who loved his wife deeply, and with the support of his father-in-law, who was the head of the household, he had today's status.

If the father-in-law knew the truth about his daughter's death and Gao Tingwei's true character, he would be scraped if he didn't die.

Xiao Li is the mother of Master Fan, who is the emperor of the soil in his hometown of Changning County.

Lord Fan is greedy for money, but he is a filial son, and he transported most of the money he got back to his hometown and handed it over to his mother.

finished Yan Jing's sentence "Xiao Li's".

Fan has to worry about whether his embezzlement has been proven, and he also has to worry about his mother's safety.

Of course, for Master Chu and other officials of the Criminal Department and the Criminal Division, Wan Yanjing also knows a lot of interesting "little stories".

In order to save the teacher, these secrets were held in the palm of her hand, and throwing them at a critical moment could reverse the ending.

Mr. Cao doesn't need to be rescued by others.

It was her turn to throw the chips herself to increase her weight on the scales.

"Yushi shouldn't have been caught, I don't know what happened to Gantang, I have to find a way to send Gantang out......"

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"Drive!" Huo Xiang rode on a tall horse and paced in the martial arts training ground on his house.

After two walks, the horse was overwhelmed and neighed down.

"What's going on?" Huo Xiang sat on the horse on all fours, a little confused.

Lao Xu patted his thigh with a heartache on the side.

"Lord Wang, come down quickly, my Ruhua is about to be crushed, and I have already said that I can't do it."

Huo Xiang scratched his head and reluctantly dismounted.

Imagine how happy and wanton the long street is.

Pity......

"It's your horse that can't do it, I've weighed it, it's only two hundred and fifty kilograms, it can't move at this weight, how can it be a big thing?"

Lao Xu looked at him sadly, and every wrinkle implied resentment.

"The prince is going to ride the flowing wind, what are you going to do to harm my Ruhua."

Liufeng is a divine horse, traveling thousands of miles a day, carrying Huo Xiang's 500-pound body can also travel 500 miles a day, but unfortunately in the previous war, Liufeng is nowhere to be found.

Ji Honghui wore a red dress and came from a distance with a maid.

"The prince is going to sit down and rest, I'm tired of learning to ride a horse, come and taste the sweet soup made by the concubine herself." Her voice was still as pleasant as a silver bell, and she took the soup spoon and porcelain bowl from the hand of the maid behind her, and her white arms were half exposed, and she carefully filled a bowl of sweet soup.

Huo Xiang took a look and saw white fungus, lotus seeds, red dates and other things.

Ji Honghui is the daughter of the first horse of the Sijing Bureau, the female red is proficient in all kinds of cooking, and she is a standard lady, and it is rare that after strict etiquette training, she is still charming and charming, innocent and lively.

The heart sent by such a beautiful woman must be tasted.

Huo Xiang gritted his white teeth and smiled brightly: "This soup is full of color and fragrance, I didn't expect Hong'er to be so powerful, this king really likes you more and more." ”

Ji Honghui's cheeks blushed when he heard this, and his beautiful eyes were even more radiant.

Huo Xiang took the bowl with the sweet soup, but his voice turned a corner.

"It's just that this king is not fond of sweetness, but loves salty soup."

"Lao Xu has served in the palace for many years, and he has a deep relationship with me, just like my eldest brother, why don't you make this bowl of soup, let the two of us honor Lao Xu!"

"Lao Xu, this is Concubine Ji's heart, you must not live up to it, you must taste it carefully."

Huo Xiang handed the bowl to Lao Xu as he spoke.

The expressions on Lao Xu and Ji Honghui's faces stiffened at the same time.

Huo Xiang patted the buttocks of the little mare who had already gotten up again, and before the little mare was powerful, he walked towards his Lin'an Hall familiarly, and said in a loud voice without looking back:

"Lao Xu, hurry up and drink, I'll go change my clothes, and I'll go to the Jiaofang Division in a while." I made an appointment with Miss Yan Dan yesterday and went to support her scene. ”

After a few days of recuperation, Huo Xiang's feet were only slightly lame, and he couldn't see it at all if he didn't look carefully, he strode forward, and his front placket was boldly half open, revealing a small piece of white jade-like smooth collarbone.

Changing into a pure white robe with large sleeves, Huo Xiang took four or five guards and came to the Jiaofang Division in the car driven by Lao Xu.

He ignored Lao Xu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and didn't ask him how the sweet soup tasted.

After entering the teaching department, he let Lao Xu play by himself, parted ways with Lao Xu, and entered the field of the Oiran Yandan girl surrounded by the enthusiasm of the old bustard.

Miss Yan Dan has not yet appeared, but the venue is already crowded.

Huo Xiang sat on the VIP sofa with the best view under the opening of several guards.

The cacophony of voices fell silent as he entered.

Countless Dao eyes condensed on Huo Xiang's body, and there was an uproar.

Huo Xiang arrived, and the Yandan girl who received the news came out from behind the scenes.

Her figure is well-proportioned and plump, and the close-fitting brocade skirt with small leaky shoulders is just right, and if there is a tulle covering, you can vaguely see the beautiful face underneath.

The maid handed over the pipa, Yan Dan took it, put the piano in her arms, plucked the strings with her slender hands, and looked in the direction of Huo Xiang with her eyes.

Huo Xiang smiled at Miss Yan Dan as if no one was around, and when Miss Yan Dan began to play with superb skills, he leaned on the soft chair and crossed his legs as if he had no bones, and listened to Miss Yan Dan's piano music with a confused look.

With the sound of the piano, Huo Xiang's fingertips gently tapped the armrests of the soft chair and beat the beat.