Chapter Eighty-Nine: Bloodshed
Following.
Xue Zhongliu went to the government to find Fu Rudi, while Fu Jiao went in the opposite direction.
Quang Binh Palace.
Knowing that Fu Jiao was coming, Zhao Hao was very happy. But this time the point of joy is different.
used to think it was fun to catch ghosts and cast spells with Fu Jiao, but now she is worried about the female ghost Yan Ji beside her. I haven't seen him for a few days, and I don't know if Yan Ji misses him......
Zhao Hao walked around the door anxiously.
When he saw the house slave bring Fu Jiao over, he hurriedly invited her into the house and closed the door.
"You're here? What about her? ”
Fu Jiao asked knowingly, "Who?" ”
"Who else could it be!" Zhao Hao frowned, "Yan Ji." You said that you would borrow her to the Fu family for a few days, it's been so long, you're going to let her come back, right? ”
Fu Jiao covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Oh, I forgot!" She should still be on the beam of the Yurong Courtyard at this time, locked up by a porcelain plate. ”
"Why are you like this?!"
Zhao Hao was so angry that he smoked.
He grabbed Fu Jiao's arm and walked towards Fu's house, "You go and bring her out." Your porcelain plate is small and black, she stays in it and is afraid, can you give it less to the inside?! ”
The porcelain plate was aisleed by Fu Jiao.
Although the environment is not good, it is beneficial for Yan Ji to stay in it. Unlike being with Zhao Hao, who is exposed to the sun all day long, Rao is Yan Ji's five-hundred-year-old Taoism will also damage the yin qi.
It's a pity that Zhao Hao doesn't understand, and Yan Ji doesn't want to say it.
Fu Jiao saw that Zhao Hao seemed to be really angry, so she stopped teasing him, took out a porcelain plate from her arms and knocked it, "Okay, come out quickly, see that you Zhao Lang is in a hurry." ”
"What...... What Zhao Lang? ”
Zhao Hao's face turned red.
The next moment, Yan Ji's graceful figure appeared beside him.
Yan Ji looked at Zhao Hao, her dark eyes contained infinite love, but her tone was always cold and lifeless, "You think of me so much?" ”
Zhao Hao was even more embarrassed.
He grabbed his hair in a panic and explained, "We are...... We're good friends! I haven't seen you for a few days, I forgot to tell you that it will snow for a few days, and we will go boating on Cuiwei Lake again. Don't you like rafting? Next time, bring a pot of wine, let Fu Jiao make you a pillar of incense, let's cook wine and enjoy the snow on the boat. The more Zhao Hao spoke, the more energetic he became, and inexplicably became a peacock with an open screen in front of Yan Ji, "By the way, don't you want to read the poetry collection of Dayuan celebrities?" I've got you covered......"
"Alright, okay, stop."
Fu Jiao was afraid that Zhao Hao would chatter all day.
She said: "What kind of poetry collection to enjoy the snow and boat, you will do it together when the matter is here." Now, it's to help me find the blood grit. ”
Zhao Hao looked at Yan Ji.
Yan Ji gently bowed her head.
Zhao Hao suddenly looked like a deflated ball. thought that Fu Jiao brought Yan Ji to play with him, but it turned out to be looking for some kind of blood and sand.
Fu Jiao described the appearance of blood and sand to him, and drew a detailed picture.
Zhao Hao took the picture, went to the treasury and looked carefully for a long time, and brought all the similar things for Fu Jiao to distinguish.
"Which of these you think is the bloody sand?"
King Guangping is a well-known idle prince, and the most loved by Emperor Jianming, there are countless treasures in his palace treasury, among which there are many precious cinnabar stones.
Fu Jiao looked at the dazzling array of things on the table, there were whole pieces of ore, and some were ground and pressed into powder, all of them were red, but none of them were the blood grit she was looking for.
Zhao Hao said: "What is not in the palace, it is difficult for you to find it elsewhere......" He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Maybe there are in the palace!" ”
Fu Jiao's eyes rolled, nodded and said, "Say it earlier!" I'll ask Zhao Yuyi. ”
"Then go yourself."
Zhao Hao, as the prince of Guangping, has nothing to do when he enters the palace and has to report it layer by layer, which is very troublesome. He stood next to Yan Ji and said to Fu Jiao with a smile: "You go to the palace to be busy, I'll take Yan Ji out for a walk." ”
Fu Jiao threw the porcelain plate to him, quite speechless: "I will pick her up and go to Fu's house before evening." ”
"Got it."
After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he left happily with Yan Ji.
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With Zhao Yuyi's relationship, Fu Jiao is now easier to enter the palace than to eat.
The guards at the city gate hoped that she could come and play with the princess, otherwise the princess would be tired of tossing them all day long.
Zhao Yuyi was even more excited than Zhao Hao when she saw Fu Jiao.
After she was happy, she pretended to be angry and said arrogantly: "Hey, haven't you come to me for so long, have you forgotten me as a friend?" ”
"I've been busy these days, otherwise I'd have come to you to continue drinking."
"Are you busy helping me find the reincarnation of General Di?"
Zhao Yuyi probed and asked.
Fu Jiao pushed her head open and said with a smile: "What do you think, you should wait a little bit for this matter." It's about my kidnapping ......"
Fu Jiao told me what had happened recently.
The more Zhao Yuyi listened, the more cold her heart became.
Even at a certain moment, she couldn't help but want to tell this guilty thing, but she was afraid of losing this hard-won friendship, so she became entangled and hesitant.
“…… Other corpses were dug up in the ear room? If there is blood in the sand, I can let the corpse speak and see who in the Fu family is so vicious. ”
When Zhao Yuyi heard this, she couldn't help but have other thoughts.
The corpse of ten years ago had nothing to do with her.
If Fu Jiao had focused on tracking down the identity of the remains, perhaps she would not have focused on the real culprit of the kidnapping. Thinking of this, she immediately said: "Blood sinks, right? I'll do my best to help you find it. ”
"Thank you."
Fu Jiao looked at the gloomy sky, "It's not too early, I should go back, there is news to inform me!" ”
Zhao Yuyi reluctantly sent her out of the palace.
After returning, she was stunned for a while, but decided to continue to hide it.
She hadn't forgotten the bloody sand thing.
casually asked Emperor Jianming for a reward, and then went to the treasury to choose. The treasury is much richer than that of King Guangping, and Zhao Yuyi compared the picture given by Fu Jiao, a piece of dark blood-red irregular ore with golden glitter. She searched for a long time, but she didn't find it, either there was a problem with the shape and size, or the color didn't match, she said to herself: "Oh, why can't I find it?" Fu Jiao is really, if you have to sink into the sand, can't you have other cinnabar......"
Just when he was clueless, another gentle voice suddenly came from the silent storeroom.
"Zhaofu, what are you looking for?"
Zhao Yuyi was shocked.
She looked back, and through the heavy wooden frame, she saw a palace beauty with towering beaded hair and emerald buns.
Zhao Yuyi hurriedly bowed her head and saluted, and then asked, "Auntie, why are you here?" ”
The eldest princess of Jianing slowly walked out from behind the shelf in a gorgeous noble purple gauze skirt.
She held a pair of scrolls in her hand.
After looking at Zhao Yuyi for a long time, he said slowly: "I'm looking for Qilin Zhenren's "Treading Snow and Looking for Plum Map" here. What about you? What are you looking for? ”
Zhao Yuyi rolled her eyes and was about to lie, when she heard the eldest princess of Jianing say indifferently and solemnly: "Don't lie to me." What did you just say...... I heard it all. ”
Zhao Yuyi: "......"