King Han watched the monk go from being confident and arrogant to being crushed by Yeats, and there was no expression on his face, but the skin lines on his face that were so subtle that they could be ignored still changed.

Stepping into the court trial, "Lord Ye, how can this king feel that when you ask this sentence, it seems that you are next to the deceased, do you have the ability to channel the gods?" ”

Didn't you see that this was the scene of the trial? How can idle people come in and point fingers? Yeats really wanted to tell him where he came from and where he went, but this was the Great Wei Dynasty, so she could only follow the customs of the countryside and come forward to salute, "The minister has seen His Highness." ”

Rajah?

Guangyuan is a guy who sees the wind and steers, he found that this prince didn't seem to deal with the surnamed Ye, and immediately counterattacked, "No, Su Niang didn't tell me at all." ”

I didn't admit to knowing Yin Suniang just now, but now even Su Niang was called.

This is another pit. Yeats looked at him and smiled silently.

Guangyuan realized that he had fallen into the pit of the design surnamed Ye again, and he was so weak that he unconsciously took a step back.

King Han's face was gloomy.

Behind them, Pei Jingning and Zhao Qi'an finally held back their laughter.

Yeats arched his hand at the old man.

The old man with a roe deer and rat eyes understood that this was to make him speak, and happily bared his stinky mouth with few teeth and said, "Lord Hui, the man who is happy with the little lady looks the same as him, but that person has hair, and he doesn't." ”

Yang Fuquan hurriedly took the wig he had collected from Mingguang Temple last time to the old man.

He suddenly realized, "I see." ”

Yeats whispered, "Tell me what happened that night, old man." ”

The old man not only told all the details he had seen that night, but also took out from his bosom the beaded flowers that fell when the little lady was carried, and the silk that the corner of the monk's clothes at the dock was hooked by the branches by the river.

Guangyuan: ......

Yang Fuquan took out a set of clothes that he found in the rental yard, and when he compared it, there was a piece of silk that was hooked on it.

"Impossible...... No way...... This old man must be the ...... you found."

Guangyuan does not admit it.

Teng Chong snorted coldly, "In the room where you and Mrs. Yin are together, there is the old man's gluttony outside the windowsill, because he is short, he also took a stone to step on, this is not something you said you didn't have." ”

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Xiaodi discovered the weirdness up and down the windowsill, how could he find out about this extremely shameless voyeurism, if it weren't for the old pervert who still had a little conscience to go to the dock to burn three, they estimated that they would have to squat for a few days to find witnesses.

Why do you say it will take a few more days? Because the dog can't change to eat shit, Yin Suniang is dead, this family has no peeping, and he can't find the next home, do you have to squat for a few more days.

This is what Yeats said, if you stay quietly in one place, you will find that the trajectory of people's activities in a place is regular, for example, some people will go to the soy sauce shop to make soy sauce at about the same time, and some people will go out at the same time...... Wait, even the cat in the alley will jump on the roof of someone's house at about the same time, as long as you look for it carefully, there will be unexpected results.

This old man is their unexpected witness.

The old man signed very happily, "I'...... I won't dare again...... Don't dare to ...... anymore."

In the end, Guangyuan looked at King Han, whom he had never met but was hostile to Dali Temple, and expected him to reach out to save him.

Pei Jing didn't give him a chance, he took a step forward and arched his hand, "Your Highness, Mingguang Temple is a big temple that the first emperor believed in, and you are now the patriarch of the clan, please ask Your Highness to allow Dali Temple to investigate the arsenic." ”

Did King Han come by himself, or was he invited by Pei Jingning?

If he had come on his own, wouldn't he have brought a pillow to the sleepy? If not, then how did Pei Jingning lead him to Dali Temple for trial?

King Han and Pei Jingning looked at each other.

After a while, King Han agreed to Pei Jingning going to Mingguang Temple to investigate the arsenic.

"Your Highness is wise." Pei Jingning hurriedly sent the sycophant.

King Han scoffed, turned his head and looked at the monk who didn't resist, how long did he think he could resist? What a waste, turn around, and leave with anger.

Pei Jingning and Zhao Qi'an glanced at each other, both happy and puzzled, as if it was too easy to find out the Guangsi this time.

Zhao Qi'an asked in a low voice: "It won't be a pit, right?" ”

"It doesn't matter if it's or not." Pei Jingning turned his head, "Master Ye, you personally take someone to investigate." ”

"Yes, sir."

Guangyuan didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of Dali Temple so quickly, and when he was taken away, he couldn't wait to eat Yeats.

In the palace, Princess Ning'an was sitting in the Queen Mother's Palace, the eldest princess supported Emperor Longqi, and the Queen Mother had always been wary of Princess Ning'an, chatting without being salty.

After the usual greeting, the eldest princess let out a long sigh.

The old lady raised her eyelids and did not answer.

The eldest princess didn't ask her to pick it up, she picked it up herself, "Go back to the Queen Mother, Erchen will hold a camellia party at home in a few days, if your old man is free, please give him a face." ”

How could the queen mother of a country leave the palace at will, this is a casual polite remark, and of course the queen mother rejected her kindness.

Princess Ning'an smiled respectfully: "Queen Mother, son-in-law...... I want to invite ......," she paused deliberately, "I want to ask the Queen Mother to point out the right marriage for Ziqian." ”

The Queen Mother's eyebrows moved, and her body straightened up, "How did the mourning family hear that Ziqian is good with someone?" ”

Princess Ning'an deliberately got up and hurriedly refuted: "Back to the Queen Mother, it's all false, nothing to do." ”

Her posture made the Queen Mother vigilant, she had already found someone to investigate, Lao Jiu liked the one surnamed Ye, it was rumored in the market that Pei Ziqian was a good friend, it has been rumored in the market for so long, it is impossible for Ning An not to know, so why didn't he say it before?

Recently, Lao Jiu has been wanting to marry the daughter of this small family who is neither male nor female, has Ning An also heard about it? deliberately made it clear in front of her that her son had nothing to do with this woman, and wanted Lao Jiu to marry her?

Thinking of this, the Queen Mother's rich face became gloomy, with a fierce face, but the tone of her mouth was quiet, not slow or hurried, "Yes!" ”

Princess Ning'an smiled awkwardly: "Queen Mother, what kind of family are we, how can we marry the daughter of a small official, even if Ziqian wants to accept it, I don't agree." ”

"I'm afraid that my son will not be able to help my mother." The Queen Mother smiled, "Ziqian is something I grew up watching, from childhood to adulthood, but he is a little overlord, and the little lady in the general boudoir can't shake him, the woman surnamed Ye must be a little bit masculine in disguise, I see that it is quite suitable for him." ”

"Queen Mother, don't ......"

The eldest princess swallowed in the eyes of the queen mother, and said with a bitter smile, "All ...... It's all up to the Queen Mother. ”

The Queen Mother was just about to make a decree, but suddenly thought that her son also wanted to marry, hesitated for a moment, and then the words changed, "Okay, I'll just say that the two are suitable, as for whether to marry or not, it's up to you, the mother, to decide!" ”

"Thank you, Queen Mother." It was almost done, but the old woman retreated, it seems that she also cared about King Han, and did not dare to directly marry Ziqian and Zhi'er.

That's it, Ning An can only plant a thorn in the queen mother first, whether it can be done or not, she still has to find the emperor's younger brother.

(End of chapter)