Episode 218 The Great Drama
The Huang family, which was still noisy just now, suddenly quieted down.
The bride was assassinated, the assassin fled, and all the guests could not leave the Huang family for the time being, and they had to be jointly examined by Dali Temple and Kaifeng Mansion to remove the suspicion before they could leave the Huang family.
Liao Haohai led Cui Qingqing and others to wait outside the hall where the Huang family was entertaining.
Today, the Huang family invited hundreds of guests, plus the people brought by the guests, the number is considerable.
Most of the guests crowded into the hall and talked in low voices.
Some of them were standing outside the hall, also talking to each other.
What they discussed was, of course, the assassination of the bride.
The bride was obviously stabbed in the new house, and not many people saw it, but at this time, Qin Xiangxiang listened, and it seemed that everyone had witnessed the thrilling scene with their own eyes.
A fatter woman said, "...... That Lang Jun was ruthless, and he took out the knife and stabbed straight at the bride. ”
The thin woman next to her had inexplicable excitement in her eyes: "That Langjun said that the bride grew up with her childhood sweetheart." ”
"Ah...... This is because of the hurt of love, so he did not hesitate to follow hundreds of miles to Beijing and cut off this feeling with his own hands? ”
"That's not it, being betrayed by your sweetheart, it's reasonable to be sad and angry for a while."
Qin thought about it: "......" How did she listen, these two people had an inexplicable sense of excitement?
Cui Qingqing was next to her: "What do you think?" ”
Qin Xiang thought about it and came back to his senses: "What? ”
"Trapped by love, betrayed by feelings, and unable to see his lover marrying someone else, he killed his lover with his own hands."
Qin Xiangxiang pulled the corners of his mouth: "Can I not evaluate?" "I don't know the whole picture, it's hard to comment on this matter.
Cui Qingqing said: "I really know a little bit about this." Although the bride Ouyang Niangzi is from Xinzhou, she has been raised in her grandmother's house in Cangzhou since she was a child. The bride's parents died not long after the bride was born, and the bride was sent to her grandfather's house to be raised. Mrs. Huang said that their Huang family has not forgotten this family business, and after her brother entered the Imperial City Division, Huang Lao immediately sent someone to Xinzhou to take Ouyang Niangzi to Beijing to marry. When he said that he was going to Shinshu to pick up people, it took a lot of twists and turns. The Lang Jun in their mouths is about Ouyang Niang's childhood sweetheart when she was in Cangzhou. ”
This sounds like another big drama of fighting to the death in the high gate.
Liao Haohai listened on the sidelines and glanced at Cui Qingqing: "Don't speculate. ”
Cui Qingqing stuck out her tongue, and continued to bite her ears with Qin Xiangxiang: "Actually, my cousin should be very clear about this matter, then Huang Dalangjun is still my cousin's classmate, and before my cousin was appointed as a judge of Dali Temple, they were still playing together." ”
Qin Xiangxiang nodded, indicating that he knew.
The inventory has not yet begun, the guests who came to the wedding banquet today are either rich or expensive, and the happy event almost turned into a funeral, the Huang family is obviously very anxious, and Huang Lao's wife Dehui Junjun had to come over to comfort the guests in person.
Qin Xiangxiang looked at the hall, in fact, those people were not in a hurry at all, they were sitting and eating refreshments one by one, chatting enthusiastically.
The Huang family should indeed be in a hurry, but they are afraid that after today, the secrets of their Huang family will spread throughout the entire Jingshi. The bride's assassination case is estimated to have been rumored for ten days and a half before it stops.
Some ladies lack nothing but something new to spend the long night.
There was a commotion in front, Cui Qingqing stood on tiptoe and looked, suddenly lowered his head again, glanced at Qin Xiangxiang very quickly, hesitated for a moment, and still thought to Qin: "It's Mu Shizi who is here." ”
Mu Ting? What did he do? Could it be that the childhood sweetheart who assassinated the bride is also a meticulous work of the Di family, right?
Mu Ting didn't seem to see them, and led the people straight into the hall.
After a while, a person who looked like a steward stood in a conspicuous place and said loudly: "Today, the Huang family held a banquet and neglected all distinguished guests, and I ask for your forgiveness." Now that the banquet has been prepared, we invite all distinguished guests to take a seat to eat! ”
Cui Qingqing pulled Qin to think about it: "Lady Qin, you just come with us." ”
Qin thought about it: "......" Whose idea is this, is it to chat about the host's family affairs while eating the banquet is more fragrant? Aren't they afraid that the assassin will go mad and come out with a knife and stab?
Obviously, everyone was reluctant to leave, and sat as firmly as Mount Tai. However, this time the protagonist of the discussion seems to have become Mu Ting.
"It turns out that this is Mu Shizi. It's quite handsome to look at. ”
"It's a pity that I didn't make military achievements, and I didn't save it, but like the Jiang family's Xiaolangjun, I wandered around all day with nothing to do."
Jiang Hongsheng really didn't expect that others would catch thieves outside, and the pot would come from the sky.
"Haven't you heard? The saint likes Mu Shizi very much, and gives Wudehou face, and lets Mu Shizi enter Dali Temple to catch the Di family? ”
"He entered the Dali Temple? Wouldn't that be a long-term stay in Beijing in the future? ”
"I heard that on the day of the canonization, the saint specially set up a palace banquet to entertain Mu Shizi, and Mu Shizi specially performed a sword dance on the palace banquet to show his loyalty."
"Tut-tut, this Mu Shizi sword dancing must be very good-looking, right? It's a pity that I don't have that eye. ”
"Mu Shizi hasn't decided to marry yet, you will marry your little lady to him, won't you be able to see it?"
"Let's go, Yanzhou is a bitter cold place, and I can't bear to suffer from my own flesh and blood."
"Hmph, you can't bear it, Mu Shizi still can't look down on it."
"Be cautious and cautious, and be careful that the walls have ears."
The endless sound of discussion, with the Huang family's delicacies and wine, this wedding banquet was eaten back.
The person concerned, Mu Ting, didn't know if he heard it or not, but under the leadership of the Huang family, he met Huang Changxin, the former secretary of the Ministry of War.
Huang Changxin is already very old, his beard is gray, his eyelids are drooping, and his eyeballs are slightly cloudy.
Seeing Mu Ting, he nodded: "Mu Shizi has grown up, and he has the style of a marquis." ”
Huang Changxin is the secretary of the military department, and he is very familiar with Murray. In the early years, he was also ordered to go to Yanzhou in person and lived in Yanzhou for several months.
At that time, Mu Ting was still a young boy.
But I once remembered that the former secretary of the military department disagreed with his father. lived in Yanzhou for a few months, and quarreled with his father dozens of times.
Mu Ting nodded: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but Huang Lao's demeanor is still the same." ”
"Huh. Mu Shizi doesn't need to flatter the old man. The old man was over 70 years old, and he closed his eyes one day. Huang Changxin was blunt.
"I invited the prince to come today, because the old man heard about it, and the prince knows a lot about the Di people." Huang Changxin didn't say much nonsense, and turned to the topic, "Don't hide it from the world, today's old husband and granddaughter-in-law were stabbed, which is really done by the Di people." ”
Mu Ting raised his eyebrows: "How can Huang Lao see it?" ”
"Jue'er, come out."
A handsome young man walked out, dressed in a grand costume to show that he was the groom Huang Jue, the protagonist of today's wedding banquet.
Huang Jue's right hand seemed to be injured and had been tied with a strap.
Huang Changxin said: "The old man and granddaughter-in-law were stabbed, Jue'er was nearby, and when he heard the words, he immediately rushed over, just facing the thief, Jue'er fought with him, and found that the thief's body was no different from the Di people. ”
Mu Ting looked at Huang Jue, and Huang Jue nodded: "Although I have not been in the Imperial City Division for a long time, I have studied the body of the Di people a little. ”
"Your Excellency's position in the Imperial City Division is ......"
Huang Jue said in a deep voice: "I am the commander of the Imperial City Division. Don't hide it from Mu Shizi, the parents of the inner son, but they died at the hands of the Di people. ”