Shan Qingfeng's thoughts went back to yesterday.

After looking for evidence with Guan Qing, he went to the uncle's mansion together.

Before I even entered the door, I heard the panic of the people below.

"Oh no, Uncle Guo died violently!"

Shan Qingfeng rushed into the mansion of his uncle with the guards, and after kicking the door open, he saw Lu Zongxu foaming at the mouth.

Both knew that this was nothing more than the queen cutting off her tail and spawning herself.

But because there is no evidence, Uncle Guo's violent death can only help.

Shan Qingfeng personally saw that Lu Zongxu was not poisoned, but died of a sudden heart attack.

The on-site treatment was clean, and there was no evidence of man-made.

The two could only return in vain.

On the way back, a beggar crashed into Guan Qing.

"General Guan." Shan Qingfeng stepped forward, he was afraid that someone would assassinate him.

Guan Qing felt the contents of the cuff and raised his hand.

"Nothing!"

When the two returned to Dali Temple, Guan Qing unfolded the note in his hand.

(The Su family case, Baiwei Xu.) )

Guan Qing didn't say anything, but gave the note to Shan Qingfeng.

Shan Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

Good word.

I saw that the words were flowing smoothly, like a frightening dragon, and there was a chic and majestic momentum.

When he saw its contents, he was shocked.

Could it be that someone has already found out who framed Su Shangshu?

Baiwei Xu, there is nothing in the capital except Baiwei Zhai.

To go or not to go?

Shan Qingfeng was afraid that a bureau was waiting for them to enter, so he looked at Guan Qing hesitantly.

Guan Qing nodded silently.

He beckoned, and two people who looked exactly like them walked out of the tunnel.

Guan Qingze and Shan Qingfeng changed their clothes and left after a simple appearance.

Baiwei Zhai.

As soon as Shan Qingfeng and the two entered, a small guy stepped forward to introduce them.

"Two upstairs, please, my master has been waiting for a long time."

The little guy leads the way in front.

Shan Qingfeng and Guan Qing looked at each other.

Both of them had only one thought at the same time.

This person is not simple, and he can see at a glance that they are disguised.

It wasn't until the Tianzifang that the little guy stopped.

He smiled, "Two guest officers, please." ”

It is rumored that the owner behind Baiwei Zhai is very mysterious, and no one has seen his true face.

And this only Tianzi room is only exclusive to the owner of Baiwei Zhai, not open to the public.

Shan Qingfeng pushed open the door, and he walked in front vigilantly.

The ornaments in the large room are very elegant, but they do not conform to the chic and majestic words.

A young man wearing a silver iris mask, dressed in white, sat quietly pouring tea.

The action is smooth and has a unique flavor.

The pale yellow tea slowly flowed into the three cups.

It is not full, only seven points.

"Taste it." The owner of Baiwei Zhai made a gesture of please.

Shan Qingfeng and Guan Qing sat down, and neither of them drank.

The owner of Baiwei Zhai chuckled, his voice as clear as spring water.

"Why should the two of you be nervous, there is no malice in the next, and I have admired General Guan and Shan Shaoqing since I was a child."

"Do you have eyebrows about the Su family?" Shan Qingfeng bluntly said that he didn't want to go around and around, he was too tired.

The owner of Baiwei Zhai took a sip of tea and sighed lightly in enjoyment.

He put down the teacup, "Yes!" Just ......"

"On what terms?" Guan Qing pinched the tea cup, and the tea in the cup kept rippling.

The owner of Baiwei Zhai pressed Guan Qing's shoulder.

"Don't threaten the old general Guan, I just want the old general and Shan Shaoqing to make a promise."

"Say." Guan Qing broke free from the hand of the owner of Baiwei Zhai, and there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

Good boy, at a young age, his internal strength is so deep.

Bai Wei Zhai Dong touched his chin with his finger, "I promise that you can't be anyone's help except for the current saint." ”

"You're royal?" Shan Qingfeng frowned.

"Yes or no, we're just trading. You rehabilitated the Su family, and all I want is the help that you can't become the royal heir. The owner of Baiwei Zhai didn't care, and continued to fiddle with his tea set.

Guan Qing nodded, he didn't think this person was a saint.

Looking at this age, I'm afraid which prince it is.

"Good!"

"The old general Guan is refreshing, and I am relieved to have the words of the old general."

The owner of Baiwei Zhai clapped his hands, and a dark guard dressed in black appeared.

"Yan, you go with the old general to capture the former emperor of Nanyue."

"Yes." Yan saluted and stood up again.

The black mask enveloped his face, making it impossible to see his true face.

"Old general, Shan Shaoqing, let's go."

The three of them came to the suburban courtyard, and Yan found Nanyue in the basement after putting down many people.

At this time, the beginning of the southern month was very embarrassing.

Iron nails pierced his limbs, chaining the man to chains.

Martial arts were abolished, and the torture was not human.

After Yan brought people out, he met Xia Yushi who rushed over.

Xia Yushi pointed to the three of them.

"Who are you?"

Yan knocked the person unconscious without saying a word, and took him back together.

There is a secret room under Baiwei Zhai.

Shan Qingfeng and Guan Qing looked at the owner of Baiwei Zhai with complicated eyes.

After waking up at the beginning of the month, he was forced to ask by the owner of Baiwei Zhai.

The answer was that Xia Yushi bought him back from the traffickers.

He originally wanted to stay by Xia Yushi's side for the time being, so that he could contact the subordinates of Nanyue Kingdom.

But Xia Yushi broke his limbs and meridians, made people abolish his martial arts, and tortured and humiliated him every day.

The proprietor of Baiwei Zhai clasped his hands around his chest and tapped his fingers.

Seems to be thinking.

But Yan rushed to whisper in the ear of the owner of Baiwei Zhai.

After hearing this, the momentum of the owner of Baiwei Zhai changed.

He said coldly, "Xia Yushi is dead!" I have other things to take care of! ”

"Old general and Shan Shaoqing, please go back."

Shan Shaoqing and Guan Qing looked at each other, and the two knew that the owner of Baiwei Zhai had made a detailed work.

The person behind Xia Yushi made a move.

"We're going to take it away at the beginning of the month." Shan Qingfeng pointed to the half-dead man.

The owner of Baiwei Zhai didn't care if he waved his hand, "Xia Yushi will also take it away!" ”

At the end of the memory, Shan Qingfeng heard the Su patriarch calling him.

"Master Shan, the Su family was rehabilitated, so what about our belongings?"

"I'll give it back." Shan Qingfeng came back to his senses and inadvertently glanced at Su Yun.

He and General Guan both knew that it was not Xia Yushi, but the clues had been broken, or there were suspicions, but there was no evidence at all.

Now I can only protect Su Shangshu first.

It's just that Su Xiyue, why does it sound like everything revolves around her alone.

If memory serves, the eldest prince also took Su Xiyue away.

Shan Qingfeng couldn't figure it out, he retracted his thoughts and promised. "Rest assured, everything will be returned. It is better to rest for two days first, and when the things are counted, the official will send someone to send you back together. ”

He then said, "Those who live in the capital can go back first, and those who live in remote areas can stay in inns to rest." Rest assured, this silver money will come out of the imperial court. ”

In this way, the remote Su family was left with arrangements by Shan Shaoqing's subordinates, preparing to find an inn to live in.

Su Jiaojiao pulled Su Yun to be coquettish, "Sister, can your family live in Shangshu Mansion with me?" ”

Su Yun was confused, and nodded without hearing anything.

By the time the reaction comes to pass, it's too late.

Su Jiaojiao happily hugged Su Yun's shoulder, "Great, I want to sleep with my sister tonight." ”

"It's not ......" Su Yun didn't know how to refuse.

Su Jiaojiao and Su Yun's family had just walked out of Dali Temple, and there were already two carriages waiting for them outside the door.

Wang Lin pounced, squeezed Su Jiaojiao away, and happily hugged Su Yun.

"Yun'er, I miss you!"

"Sister, who is she?" Su Jiaojiao's tears swirled in her eyes.

[How do I feel that this Miss Jiao is jealous? 】

[It's messed up, shouldn't this Miss Jiao be jealous of the male protagonist? ] What the hell is eating my vinegar? It's like a negative man, and I'm just a seven-year-old baby. Su Yun was so frightened that she didn't reply, so she pulled Wang Lin and ran to the carriage.

Su Jiaojiao was in tears and stomped her feet.

"Sister."