The Beautiful Love of a Tyrant and a Villain [Transmigration Book]

Yang Taiqing didn't expect to get Xiao Yulan's reply, he was stunned for a moment, but he still didn't give up and caught up a few steps forward, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, what Luo Wenge did is to despise the king's law, and he doesn't take His Majesty seriously. If Your Majesty If he continues to be indulged like this, sooner or later he will be lawless. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this person cannot be tolerated!"

It's a pity that Xiao Yulan's pace was too fast, the predecessor had completely disappeared after Yang Taiqing finished speaking.

Seeing this, Yang Taiqing felt that iron could not be made into steel. He frowned and said angrily, "Luo Yao, this is the good emperor you taught. This is clearly a fool!"

Xie Wenxuan, who was coming over to appease the teacher, heard this and twitched the corners of his lips. Whether it was his teacher, Xie Wenxuan still didn't back down: "Teacher."

Seeing that it was him, Yang Taiqing put on a stern face and said, "I heard that you were ordered to work with Luo Wenge."

"Yes, His Majesty's will." Xie Wenxuan said.

It's good that he didn't mention Xiao Yulan. This remark made Yang Taiqing think of Xiao Yulan's indifferent support just now, and he couldn't help but get angry: "The old man sees that Ning Chao will end sooner or later. It's really, really unreasonable to let the three jurisprudence gather together."

Xie Wenxuan's sharp eyes saw Shen Jue and Xu Yingping, who were walking to the entrance of the hall, slow down their pace, cupped their hands and said, "Teacher, speak carefully."

Yang Taiqing saw the two old foxes following his line of sight, and snorted coldly: "Two old things playing with power."

Xie Wenxuan: "..."

In terms of age, Yang Taiqing was much older than Shen Jue and Xu Yingping, when he heard this sentence suddenly, he felt a bit ridiculous.

Xie Wenxuan raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Teacher, the students want to go to the house to disturb you today. I wonder if the teacher welcomes you?"

Yang Taiqing looked at him suspiciously: "What do you want to do again?"

You must know that Xie Wenxuan is usually a person who does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, but if he wants to take the initiative to go back to the mansion with Yang Taiqing, there must be something wrong, and going back will be troublesome, Yang Taiqing is annoying Xie Wenxuan to death.

Xie Wenxuan looked cold: "I have some doubts and I want the teacher to answer for the students."

"If you don't answer, don't answer, go to Murong Yu. The old man has a headache." Yang Taiqing felt that there was nothing good when he heard it, turned his head and left Xie Wenxuan, and left, babbling, "every time I come here, there must be nothing good, and if there is something good, I will fart." Go look for Murong Yu, this old man is your teacher, you are not being taken advantage of, this time I will not help no matter what."

A look of embarrassment or helplessness flashed across Xie Wenxuan's face, he quickly caught up with Yang Taiqing's footsteps, leaned over and said softly: "It's about Ning Chao's future, and the teacher won't help?"

Yang Taiqing's expression remained unchanged, but his pace slowed down.

Xie Wenxuan knew his answer when he saw this, and followed him silently.

The two old foxes who left the Hall of Peace two steps earlier met again. It was like a silent competition, and neither of them spoke first. It seems like that, not to mention that you didn't intervene in the spreading of Luo Wenge's rumors last time, but I found evidence that you did it."

Shen Jue looked at Xu Yingping curiously, and his tone was full of exclamation: "General Xu's beatings made me amazed, I didn't know that you still have such means. It was the old man who blamed you all these years, and you are really capable. It took a lot of effort to keep the princes in the city, right?"

"Stop flattering me, I didn't do what you said. But I found evidence of your tampering, and I will not present it to His Majesty. As long as you are respectful when you see me in the future, I promise to keep it secret for you." Xu Yingping was proud Eloquently.

Shen Jue was deeply amused: "Did General Xu say the wrong thing?"

Xu Yingping felt something was wrong, carefully looked at Shen Jue's expression, and said seriously: "You really didn't do it?"

"No." Shen Jue replied quickly and firmly, then asked back, "Did you do it?"

Xu Yingping laughed when asked, her slightly old eyes were full of disdain: "Why should I target Luo Wenge, and why should I help His Majesty keep people? I wish those sons of bitches would leave early, they would make trouble when they saw it, and they would be so provocative." It's a matter, send it away early and feel at ease, I will find something for myself in my spare time?"

It was rare for Shen Jue to talk to this Yumu head: "But the evidence I found proves that someone under your command was involved."

It was also rare for Xu Yingping not to poke three feet high, he said: "I also found out that your subordinates have come forward."

The two old foxes who had treated each other sincerely a moment ago suddenly collapsed at this moment.

Xu Yingping said with a tiger face: "Old man, are you deliberately teasing me?"

"Is this old man such a boring person? There is indeed evidence to prove that it was your subordinates who did it." Seeing Xu Yingping's expression turned ugly, Shen Jue knew that the two of them were going to quarrel again, so he immediately left Xu Yingping and planned to leave first.

"Why are you running? Let me tell you, I have a lot of evidence in my hand. If it is handed over to the Sanfa Division, it will be enough for you to drink a big pot. You are really interesting. You have to blame me for doing it. Have I been blamed for you in the past few years? Shen Jue, I'm not a temperless person! You have to make this clear." Xu Yingping didn't let anyone go, and felt deeply in her heart that Shen Jue was shameless, and what he had done was not to die for. Admit it, obviously there is evidence, but you still have the cheek to throw the blame, what a shameless old man.

He had such thoughts, and so did Shen Jue.

Being scolded at the spine, no matter how well-bred Shen Jue was, he had no choice but to turn around and criticize Xu Yingping: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want by letting your subordinates stand in the name of Tianming Pavilion. I am not the only one who is staring at you, Xu Yingping , for the sake of old enemies for many years, let me remind you that Xiao Yulan and Luo Wenge are not incompetent juniors. If you continue to instigate Tianming Pavilion to mess around, sooner or later you will die here!"

Xu Yingping was scolded inexplicably. When he came back to his senses, he saw Shen Jue was full of disdain. He felt deeply insulted and said angrily: "Don't think that what you said is high-sounding, I am willing to take the blame for you, dreaming! What is the fate of the Pavilion?" , what! That is clearly yours!"

After Xu Yingping scolded, she still didn't feel that it was enough, she felt quite uneasy, and secretly made up her mind to stay back at the mansion, so that people could find out where the Destiny Pavilion was, and Shen Jue thought it belonged to him!

These days, any kind of cat or dog dares to stick to him, let him find out who it is, and avoid future troubles.

Xu Yingping and Shen Jue broke up unhappy, and Luo Wenge, who was taken away by Xiao Yulan, also felt that he was in dire straits.

He rubbed the tip of his nose and looked at Xiao Yulan, who was sitting on the upper seat and staring at him all the time, he was a little out of words and said, "Is there something that His Majesty called me here for?"

Xiao Yulan pointed to the soft couch and said in a flat tone, "Sit there and wait."

Luo Wenge continued to ask intentionally, but seeing Xiao Yulan's expression, she closed her mouth and walked over to sit obediently, not daring to speak anymore.

From time to time, there were two sneezes and some helpless murmurs in the silent Hall of Mental Cultivation. It sounded like the cold came on violently and quickly.

Eunuch Li carried the decoction and entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation amidst the unstoppable sneezing.

Xiao Yulan didn't change her posture, raised her finger to point at Luo Wenge, and said in a gentle voice, "Give it to him."

Eunuch Li went over immediately, handed the decoction to Luo Wenge, and said in a low voice: "Lord Luo, this is a typhoid medicine specially prepared by the imperial doctor. Your Majesty asked this old slave to bring it."

Luo Wenge took away the silk handkerchief, smelled the strong bitter smell, and leaned back like a cat whose tail was stepped on to avoid it: "Can I not drink it?"

Eunuch Li was in a dilemma, and said in a softer voice: "This medicine is very useful. Master Luo may be able to feel better tomorrow after drinking it today."

Luo Wenge's face was full of resistance, the smell would kill him just by smelling it, and if he drank it, he would not be able to die on the spot: "I'll be fine in two days, no need to drink medicine, Eunuch Li should take this thing down, I'll use it not on."

Xiao Yulan was not deaf, and after listening to Eunuch Li's persuasion to no avail, she became a little impatient, walked over like flying, took the decoction from Eunuch Li's hands, frowning and chased people away: "Get out."

Eunuch Li and Luo Wenge looked at Xiao Yulan in silence at the same time.

Xiao Yulan glanced at Eunuch Li lightly. Eunuch Li didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly bowed and left.

Luo Wenge was very good at judging the situation, and seeing Xiao Yulan's uneasy expression, he silently raised his hand to take the soup bowl.

Xiao Yulan raised her hands and looked at him mercilessly: "If you don't see him for a night, you will get yourself a cold. Master Luo is well versed in the tricks that make people feel distressed."

Luo Wenge's face was burning hot from the words, and he explained in a muffled voice: "I didn't, the window was blown open by the wind last night and I forgot to close it."

"I see Lord Luo's pitiful pale face with reddish eyes, which is quite flattering." Xiao Yulan held his raised hand with a half-smile, "Actually, it's not that Lord Luo doesn't want to drink the medicine, but wants me to feed it myself. Bar?"

"No, I am, I am..." Luo Wenge swallowed the words again, feeling that Xiao Yulan knew that he was afraid that he would be laughed at, so he could only look aggrieved at the medicine bowl in the other's hand.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Xiao Yulan raised her eyebrows lightly, leaned over and asked softly, "What is it? Do you want me to feed you, with a spoon or something?"

Luo Wenge couldn't stand Xiao Yulan like this the most, and struggled to get up: "It's just a small cold, it's fine if you don't take medicine."

Xiao Yulan was as steady as Mount Tai, holding his hand but immobilizing him: "Lord Luo wants me to catch a cold and let the two of us lie on the bed together, so as to enhance our relationship?"

The words became more and more shameless, Luo Wenge blushed and told all the things he had concealed: "Your Majesty, I didn't take the medicine because I was afraid of the pain, and I have no other thoughts."

"Oh~" Xiao Yulan calmly let go of him and put down the medicine bowl, "It would have been better to say no earlier. I will send you candied fruit."

Luo Wenge was so suppressed that he wanted to curse, he cursed the dog emperor in his heart for a while, his face was full of gratitude: "Thank you, Your Majesty. But can I not drink the medicine?"

"No." Xiao Yulan's attitude was very tough, standing in front of him like a wall.

Luo Wenge turned his head to look at the soup bowl and then at Xiao Yulan, took a deep breath and took a breath as if he was desperate.

"Can Your Majesty let the minister go?"

From this voice, Xiao Yulan heard that his temper was on the rise, and he took two steps back to get out of the way, with a normal tone: "Currently, you don't have to worry about Yang Taiqing's impeachment. When the posthouse murder case is over, I will ask Xie Wenxuan to help you rectify your name."

"I am very grateful. If Your Majesty has nothing to say, I will leave now." Luo Wenge said without changing his expression.

Xiao Yulan crossed her arms, stared at him for a while, then waved his hands to let him go: "Let's go, don't forget to come over later."

Luo Wenge left with a slight pause, but still responded softly.

Luo Wenge, who was indifferent and indistinguishable from ordinary people, would wrinkle his small face when he was in a deserted place. Was the medicine really for a cold?Why did he feel so bitter that his heart was trembling.Ancient decoctions are unacceptably bitter, no wonder the ancestors always said that good medicine tastes bitter.

Now he regretted not asking Xiao Yulan to prepare candied fruit, he really asked for it.

Under the warm sun in the cold winter, it was cold even if the wind blew, he turned his head and sneezed again, wrapped his fox fur tightly and went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

He went to the gate of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and found that this place was different from Dali Temple, and it was full of strictness everywhere. Even the backs of the guards standing at the gate were straighter than Dali Temple, as if they had a great background.

Luo Wenge first asked the groom to drive the car away, and then walked slowly to the gate of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.He thought it would be unimpeded, but he didn't know that he was caught before his feet stepped in.

It was really strange, he looked at the person blocking the way: "I am Luo Wenge, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and I am here on business."

"Excuse me, who is Master Luo looking for?" Although the passerby acted arrogantly, his tone was mild.

Luo Wenge backed away, and replied with a good temper: "I'm here to find Xie Wenxuan, the censor of the left capital, to thank you sir."

"Lord Xie is not on duty at the Metropolitan Procuratorate at this time, please come back later, Lord Luo." The man cupped his hands, his eyes were strangely awe-inspiring.

Luo Wenge didn't know that the Metropolitan Procuratorate was so strict, the person he was looking for wasn't there, and he couldn't even enter the gate.

It seems that he, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, is nothing in the eyes of others.

The door was not allowed to enter, and Luo Wenge didn't force it. He turned around and wanted to find a place to stand and wait for Xie Wenxuan, but when he saw Murong Yu approaching from afar, he stepped forward with the corners of his lips curled, "Master Murong."

Murong Yu was surprised: "Lord Luo."

"Master Murong, does Master Xie know where?" Luo Wenge asked.

Murong Yu looked at the Metropolitan Procuratorate and asked, "Is he not there?"

Luo Wenge sighed: "If Master Xie was here, I wouldn't be blocked at the door and not allowed to enter. I haven't been to the Metropolitan Procuratorate for a long time, and I don't know that this place is so strict that even I and others are not allowed to enter at will."

Murong Yu frowned upon hearing this: "Can't enter? I came to find Xie Wenxuan a few days ago, and I can still come and go freely."

Luo Wenge pulled himself together: "Master Murong, do you remember when it was?"

Murong Yu thought about it seriously, and replied after a while: "If I remember correctly, I came to Xie Wenxuan to get things on the day the feudal lord entered the capital. He wasn't there at the time, so I went in to get things myself."

It seems that the changes in the Metropolitan Procuratorate are related to the feudal lords. We can only wait for him to go in to investigate why.

With Luo Wenge unable to get in, Murong Yu didn't make useless temptations, and simply waited for Xie Wenxuan outside with him.

Having nothing to do, Murong Yu talked about the rumors in Beijing: "Last night, Mr. Luo visited Taohua Bay personally and found no useful clues."

Luo Wenge's face was full of shame: "I made Lord Murong laugh."

"It is rumored in the city that Mr. Luo went to Goulan Courtyard with a good heart. I heard that the good heart was a candidate who came to Beijing to rush for the exam. It was the adults who saw that he was born with good talents and used his power to stay by his side. He came down several times to cherish each other. I admire you." Murong Yu told the rumors in a very serious way.

Luo Wenge's scalp became numb when he heard it, he never thought that Xiao Yulan's casually made-up affair last night would be known all over the city today, he raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows: "Master Murong also heard about it?"

"It's not just me, it's spread all over the streets, I want to ask Lord Luo, is this true or not?" Murong Yu asked with curiosity in his eyes.

Luo Wenge wanted to explain, but thinking of Xiao Yulan, he nodded slightly.

After he reacted, he saw Murong Yu staring at him thoughtfully, felt something was wrong, and was afraid of explaining something to Murong Yu, so he pretended to be calm and said: "Master Murong, let's take it for the time being, wait for it The end of the case has its own story.”

Not knowing what Murong Yu was thinking of, he patted him on the shoulder, and said sympathetically, "Master Luo, you worked so hard, you even gave your reputation to investigate the case."

Luo Wenge was flustered by the praise, and said with a dry smile, "They all serve His Majesty, it's not a matter of devotion. By the way, Lord Murong might as well take a look at this."

As he spoke, he handed over the brocade box that Yaotiao gave last night.

Murong Yu took it and opened it for a closer look, then asked, "Is this from Taohuawan?"

"Well, the slim girl on the fourth floor gave it to her, and she said that I would definitely go again after trying it." Luo Wenge said again.

Murong Yu closed the brocade box, thinking of the physical evidence left in Dali Temple: "It looks the same as the one I took from King Yun, whether it is the same thing or not, I have to get someone to check."

"I would like to ask Mr. Murong to come to the Imperial Hospital. I heard that there is an envoy from the Imperial Hospital. Not only is he highly skilled in medicine, but he is also good at cutting strange poisons and wonderful medicines."

If he hadn't heard about Luo Wenge's personality from Xie Wenxuan, Murong Yu would have suspected that this was a flattery for him to ask him to do things.

Murong Yu held up the brocade box, and didn't talk too much: "I can go, but I don't know if I can ask the envoy to help. Maybe Mr. Luo will be better than me to go by himself."

Luo Wenge was stunned for a moment, and belatedly remembered the relationship between the envoy and Murong Yu, and laughed dumbfounded: "I believe that the envoy is sensible, and when he sees these two things, he will put the big things first. Don't worry, Lord Murong. , if it can’t be done, I’ll go again.”

Murong Yu smiled helplessly: "Master Luo trusts me so much, then I will go this way."

"Thank you, Lord Murong." Luo Wenge said.

"I'll go now without further ado. Master Lau Luo is waiting here." Murong Yu said.

Luo Wenge glanced at the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the smile that he couldn't tell what he felt fell into Murong Yu's eyes, but there was a faint murderous intent. He smiled and said: "I may not continue to wait, I have something to do later, If Lord Murong has any results, you can go to thank him first."

Murong Yu nodded, and went to the Dali Temple first.

Luo Wenge waited at the gate of the Metropolitan Procuratorate for a long time, until he was dizzy from the warm sun around noon, and felt that the role of the scene was enough, and explained to the servant next to him: "You continue to wait here, Mr. Xie, I will go to Deji first. Hall."

Although the boy was worried about his safety, he couldn't disobey the young master's order, so he nodded and said: "Yes."

"When Mr. Xie said that I had been waiting for him for a long time, I left in an emergency and asked him to wait for Murong Yu in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. After you finish speaking, you can come to Deji Hall to look for me." Luo Wenge arranged the matter clearly. Wait for Xie Wenxuan to come.

The boy said in a deep voice, "I obey."

Luo Wenge went to Deji Hall in peace.

Familiar people in a familiar room, before going up to the second floor, Luo Wenge handed the drug boy a few dollars, and asked them to buy two meals, one to be delivered here, and the other to be sent to the boy waiting outside the Metropolitan Procuratorate, People are iron and rice is steel, no matter how busy you are, you still have to eat.

Han Zhi didn't know when he arrived, and he was sitting at the table with a few pieces of paper in his hands, as if comparing them, when he saw him get up and salute: "I've seen the landlord."

Luo Wenge replied in a gentle voice, seeing that Han Zhi was getting more and more embarrassed, he looked back and said with a smile, "Guarda Han is afraid of me?"

"Subordinates respect the landlord." Han Zhi said.

Luo Wenge lifted his clothes and sat down, took the paper on the table, and looked at it casually: "Protector Han doesn't have to be like this, I thought you and I were still friends regardless of our identities as the landlord and the guardian."

Han Zhi bowed his head: "Whatever the boss says, the subordinates should do what they want."

Luo Wenge looked at Han Zhi one more time, and didn't force him to change the meaning of the other party's thinking. He pointed at the content on the paper: "Find out who the owner of the Heavenly Destiny Pavilion is?"

"Yes, as the host can see, the owner of the Tianming Pavilion is indeed the same person as the mysterious Mr. Yuan according to the rumors. The subordinates have thoroughly investigated Xu Jinyuan according to the instructions of the host. Whenever the owner of the Tianming Pavilion or Mr. Yuan appears, Xu Jinyuan must be the same person. Absent."

"There is no more conclusive evidence?" Luo Wenge asked.

Han Zhi stepped forward without saying a word, and turned out the few pieces of paper hidden at the bottom: "My subordinates found out that she had someone make a mask and a wheelchair, and she borrowed the hand of Xu Yan, the boss of Taohuawan, and she walked away as Taohuawan's account." , and these names in the bank are also hers. I asked people to look through the account books of the bank, and the account books were huge. I remember that they were all Mr. Yuan, and there were very few masters of the Tianming Pavilion."

This is very important evidence, Luo Wenge carefully looked at the accounts: "Where is the original account?"

"In the building, my subordinates were afraid that she would destroy the evidence, so they brought it back and got the fake one back." Han Zhi said.

"You will sort out the evidence that proves that Xu Jinyuan, the owner of the Tianming Pavilion and Mr. Yuan are the same person, and send it to my study together with that account tomorrow. I have something to tell you right now." Luo Wenge didn't finish his sentence Tilted his head and sneezed.

Han Zhi startled him, and asked worriedly, "Does the landlord have a cold?"

Luo Wenge waved his hand: "It's okay, you must be careful in what you do, Tianming Pavilion and Linjiang Tower have never been in harmony, if they catch you, they will attack you with all means."

Han Zhi has dealt with Tianming Pavilion for many years in charge of Linjiang Tower. Hearing this, his expression was cold: "This subordinate must be more careful. When it comes to Tianming Pavilion, this subordinate has something to report."

"The last time I asked you to thoroughly investigate the news in the building?" Luo Wenge thought for a while and knew what Han Zhi was going to say. He asked, "Did you startle the snake?"

Han Zhi marveled at his sensitivity, and said respectfully, "Never before, my subordinates did all their investigations under the guise of others, and he just regarded it as a normal investigation in the building."

"Follow the vine, I'd like to see who dares to reach out to me." Luo Wenge covered his mouth and nose lightly, and waved his hand to reject the teacup Han Zhi handed over.

Han Zhi put down the teacup, picked out a piece of paper and put it in his hand: "I found the origin of the gold and stone medicine that the landlord asked for the day before yesterday."

Luo Wenge took it, and sure enough, as Murong Yu said, it came from the northern Xinjiang royal family, and was forbidden to sell it after killing someone. I don't know who had a vicious intention to send this thing to Changle City, which is thousands of miles away. Harm to all the courtiers of the Ning Dynasty.

The more he looked at it, the colder his expression became, and the hand holding the paper turned slightly white: "It's really easy to calculate."

Han Zhi didn't respond, quietly waiting for his order.

At this time, Luo Wenge wanted to know if what he brought back was evidence, and he couldn't sit still because he was hiding something in his heart. He resisted the urge to sneeze: "Continue to check Xu Jinyuan to see if there are any other clues. Let's go, Protector Han, be careful in everything."

Han Zhi cupped his hands: "Yes, the landlord is also careful."

Luo Wenge nodded indiscriminately, opened the door and bumped into the drug boy who delivered food, he pointed into the room: "Protect Han."

Han Zhi was stunned when he saw the food, when did the landlord be so considerate?

Luo Wenge, who hadn't walked a few steps away from Deji Hall, was stopped by someone.