"About Zhu Cheng, do you still know about the other things?"

Liu Yang recalled it carefully, but still shook his head, "No, he has a very tight mouth." ”

At this time, Liu Yin, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Zhu Cheng said that after he has done this thing, he will go back to Suzhou to marry Miss Chunling." ”

His voice was very low, like some dull old bell in a temple.

"When I was talking to him, he accidentally stepped on dog shit with one foot, and when he opened his mouth, he scolded Lord Zhang of the Imperial City Division, and he should hate him to the core."

Liu Yang listened to Liu Yin's big truth, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Gu Shiwei with some trepidation.

He had long noticed the token hanging around this girl's waist, she was from the Imperial City Division, and Zhang Chunting was the head of the Imperial City Division.

Gu Shiwei listened, and pondered in his heart.

She shook her head gently, "This Zhu Cheng is quite rude, and the shit was not pulled by Master Zhang, how can you scold him?" It's too much. ”

Liu Yang was even more frightened now, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed Liu Yin's head down, Liu Yin struggled to raise his head for some reason, it looked like a water scoop in the tank that couldn't be pressed no matter how he pressed it, a little funny.

Gu Shiwei didn't ask anything more, turned around and walked towards the door.

"If you think of something, go to the Imperial Observatory and look for me directly."

Han Shiyan looked at it, hurriedly threw down a sentence, and chased after Gu Shiwei.

The two brothers kept their heads down like this, until there was no movement in front of the door, and Liu Yang let go.

Outside, the rain stopped, a breeze blew, and the branches of the trees in the courtyard swayed gently, like ghosts with teeth and claws.

Liu Yin scratched his head and looked at his younger brother with some puzzlement, "Little brother, why did the official suddenly come to us?" ”

Liu Yang looked towards the sky, his childish face was filled with sadness, "Because Guan Yushi died of him, we killed him." ”

……

Bianjing City in the middle of the night is not very deserted, the lights of Goolan Washe illuminate half of the night sky, no matter where you are, you can seem to hear the graceful singing of nothing.

Gu Shiwei tightened the robe on her body, sneezed, she rubbed her nose, and muttered.

"The rain in Bianjing City is all fat powder."

Han Shiyan looked at her increasingly pale face, pursed his lips, and didn't say anything.

"Where is Han Yushi going next, I'll give you a ride. Do you want to go to the Princess's Mansion, or to Guan Yushi's house, or to go back to Furong Lane? ”

Hearing the three words of Furong Lane, Han Shiyan glanced at Gu Shiwei deeply.

"When I go to Furong Lane, I'm afraid of long nights and dreams. If that Oiran lady is also like Liu Yang, she is afraid that she will delay my life's major event and not choose me, then won't I be able to fulfill my promise to Gu Family? ”

"She doesn't come to me, I can go to her."

Han Shiyan saw that Gu Shiwei had already gotten on the horse, and without waiting for her to "catch the chicken", he took the first step to get on the horse himself.

Gu Shiwei looked amused and teased, "I thought Han Yushi was worried that I would torture that Lu Yi tonight......"

"This is also one of the reasons", Han Shiyan explained seriously with a straight look.

Gu Shiwei shook his head and slapped away.

The horse was tied to the mouth of the alley of Furong Lane, and as soon as he got out of the carriage, a black shadow flashed over, it was Zhang Yan, a subordinate who had found the toilet man before.

He hugged his fists at Gu Jinwei and said, "My lord, the killing of Guan Yushi has spread in Furong Lane. There were a lot of people who left, and we couldn't stop them, but we kept a roster in secret. ”

"Luyi Tower was sealed by Kaifeng Mansion, and Wu Tuiguan had already transported Guan Yushi's body away. Miss Luyi was frightened, and the old bustard invited her to Lang Zhong to come and see, and she rested in the Furong Building at this time. ”

Furong House is the residence of Ying Furong, which is located in the deepest part of Furong Lane.

The Furong Building is much larger than the Twelve Oiran Building, and it is not a very serious restaurant built compared to the Fan Building.

The building is four floors high, and the top floor of it is the residence of the old bustard Ying Furong.

Gu Shiwei nodded at Zhang Yan, "Lord Han will go to Furong Mansion to find Miss Lu Yi by himself, remember your promise." ”

Han Shiyan nodded and walked towards the depths of the alley, and when he was far away, the Zhang Yan disappeared in a funny way.

Gu Shiwei looked at it with her head probed at this time, and when she saw that there was no one around, she stomped her feet violently on the spot, and sighed several times into her palm, muttering, "The wind and rain on March 3 froze to death the emperor's daughter." ”

"It's not here on the third day of March, it's windy and rainy again, not to mention the daughter, even the emperor's own mother and son are going to freeze to death."

She cursed as she fumbled in her pocket, which was empty, and the last pine nut candy had already been eaten by her.

I stomped for a while, and estimated that the hour was almost gone.

Gu Shiwei's feet tapped, and she went up to the beam like a light swift, and her feet flew on the roof in the direction of Furong Tower.

Her gait was extremely fast, almost with an afterimage, and she landed without making a sound.

When he arrived at the top of the Furong Building, Gu Shiwei pricked up his ears, lifted a tile with ease, and looked down.

Han Shiyan had just entered the house, his body was still cold and damp, and there was a mist in his mouth when he spoke.

Lu Yi's eyes were red and swollen, and there was a slap mark on his face, and the whole person looked like a porcelain that was about to break.

"Lu Yi, Han Yushi asked, please know everything", the voice of the old bustard in Furong Lane Ying Furong came from the corner, followed by a gentle closing of the door.

Gu Shiwei couldn't see her from this angle, obviously she had already retreated, and only Lu Yi and Han Shiyan were left in this room.

Lu Yi bit his lip, but he didn't speak.

"Miss Chunling of Suzhou Hanxiang Building, is she your sister? Your father's name is Xia Zhong'an, and he is the parent official of Changzhou County. You found this from the Su embroidered purse embroidered with green plum blossoms that Zhu Cheng was carrying. ”

Lu Yi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stood up suddenly, she looked at Han Shiyan with a stunned face, and she forgot how to speak when she opened her mouth for a while.

Gu Shiwei on the roof listened and shook his head gently.

She didn't know what Lu Yi's father's name was, but she also guessed what Han Shiyan said.

Chun Ling asked Zhu Cheng to go to Bianjing in order to overturn the case for the criminal official's father, and the daughters of the family fell into the dust, they are from Suzhou.

Lu Yi previously said that her father was a Changzhou county official, and she was convicted after Guan Zhengqing participated in a book, so she became a lowly member.

The last time Guan Zhengqing came to Furong Lane, Lu Yi also painted for him and helped him participate in a book of officials who spent all day and night, but this time he took a huge risk and wanted to make him discredited.

And she is still hiding something, and wants to complain to Han Shiyan of Yushitai.

At that time, she guessed that what the toilet man wanted to tell Guan Zhengqing must be closely related to Lu Yi himself.

When Liu Yang said the Chunling girl of Suzhou Hanxianglou, she had the same bold guess that they might be sisters, just like Han Shiyan.

Lu Yi came back to her senses at this time, and knelt on the ground, she kowtowed heavily at Han Shiyan, and then suddenly pulled out the hairpin on her head, and the green silk was scattered like a waterfall, and a thin small bamboo tube fell out of the heavy bun.

Lu Yi hurriedly picked it up and handed it to Han Shiyan with both hands, "Han Yu's historical materials are like gods, my father was wronged!" As soon as the adults saw this, they understood that this was hidden in the sleeve pocket when Guan Yushi died. ”

Stuffed into your hair?

Rao is Gu is very little, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart A good guy! What good guys!

In the four hundred and eighty temples of the Southern Dynasty, none of the masters in the temple could think of such a method of hiding!