Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

Before Lan Ziqing found out the truth about the beating of Mr. Fu Yi, a major event happened in Xunyang City.

Although Lord Fu Yi cried bitterly in front of Lan Ziqing and told that his son was beaten to death with blue eyes and nose, but it was exaggerated. The bully Mr. Fu Yi was recuperating on the bed with his legs crossed while his father was running around to seek justice for him.

Unexpectedly, the news of Mr. Fu Yi's death suddenly came early this morning.

Before dawn, the grief-stricken Lord Fu Yi rushed to the palace to sue.

Emperor Yang looked at the old minister who was crying bitterly in front of him, stroked his forehead with a headache, and said, "My condolences to Aiqing."

After pondering for a long time, he sent someone to the General's Mansion to arrest the suspect Liumu.

Now Liu Mu, the deputy general in the general's mansion, has been thrown into prison.

After Lan Ziqing listened to the boy's report, she fell into deep thought, but before she could react, Su Danchen beside him spoke out anxiously.

"How could Uncle Liumu beat someone to death? This is a crime of beheading."

Lan Ziqing frowned at the side.

The son of Fuyi died suddenly, could it be...

When Su Danchen said that he was going to the palace to intercede, Fang let go of his worries and comforted him softly: "Your Highness, don't worry. Your Majesty has taken into account the pain of Lord Fu Yi's loss of son. Fang will temporarily take Lieutenant General Liumu into custody. When the matter is clarified, he will take care of him." Lieutenant Driftwood will be released."

After hearing this, Su Danchen was still a little worried.

"But……"

A young servant in gray and blue robes hurriedly ran over from outside the court, knelt down at the door with a "plop", carefully looked up at the door, and when he saw Su Danchen and the prime minister in green clothes beside him, he quickly lowered his head, "Your Highness, The servant has found you."

When Su Danchen saw his close servant, A Huan, appearing suddenly, he was startled, and asked, "Why are you here, is there something wrong in the mansion?"

"Your Highness, there is no accident in the mansion. It is news from the palace that the imperial concubine has returned to the palace, and you are ordered to enter the palace immediately."

"The concubine mother has returned to the palace?"

Su Danchen said in surprise.

She happily turned to Lan Ziqing, looking at him with a pair of peach eyes, "Ziqing, I will go to the palace to pay my respects to my mother and concubine."

Lan Ziqing was also happy that he was far away from Liumu's imprisonment, so she curled her lips and nodded with a smile on her face.

Su Danchen left with his servant, A Huan.

After he left, the smile on Lan Ziqing's lips faded away,

Looks like a serious matter.

"Come on, prepare a sedan."

After arriving at the National Teacher's Mansion, Wei Lijue stood in the hall with his hands behind his back. Hearing Lan Ziqing's question, he shook his head and said, "The son of Fuyi did not murder alone, and this matter is also strange."

Lan Ziqing fell into deep thought after hearing this.

It's not the prince, but who murdered Fu Yi's son and blamed the general's mansion.

Lan Ziqing frowned for a long time, and suddenly remembered something.

In Zhang Pu's case that day, thanks to Zhang Pu's family who brought a key list, he was able to remove Li Yan smoothly.

According to his relatives, the list was given by a man in black. At that time, he only thought it was Yan Qingchen who was next to the crown prince, so he never took it to heart. Thinking about it now, there are indeed various doubts...

Lan Ziqing asked the question in his heart, but Wei Lijue denied it.

Lan Ziqing recalled that the crown prince said that Yan Qingchen was working in the local area, pondered for a long time, then cupped his hands and said, "Dare to ask the crown prince, what exactly is Yan Qingchen doing?"

Wei Lijue closed his cold eyes, and a complex emotion flashed across his beautiful face.

"Lonely ordered him to go to the place to find Wang Mei."

Lan Ziqing was startled.

"Is the princess still alive?"

Back then when Suhuang usurped the throne in a mutiny, the three-year-old Princess Li Gong was visiting an uncle's mansion. At that time, the situation was urgent, and the crown prince had no time to go to the mansion of the emperor's uncle to rescue the princess.

This incident has also become the prince's heart disease for many years.

"Gu got the news a few months ago that Uncle Wang had already taken advantage of the chaos and escaped during the Mutiny in Suhuang, so it is very likely that Sister Wang is still alive."

Wei Lijue said solemnly.

Lan Ziqing looked at the person in front of him who was dressed as cold as snow, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Wei Lijue closed his eyes in silence for a moment, then replied: "I'm not alone

In the future, in Tianxia City, Lan Qing will have full authority over Yin Ting. "

Lan Ziqing lowered her eyebrows, cupped her hands and said, "I will live up to my trust."

After Lieutenant General Liumu was arrested, General Yin Ting rushed into the palace to plead for mercy, regardless of the dissuasion of the military adviser Luo Mingxuan.

The door of the imperial study room was closed tightly, so I don't know what the people inside are talking about.

I only knew that after half a stick of incense, there was a sudden dispute in the room, and the little eunuch guarding the door tremblingly listened, and vaguely heard words such as "Xiaoli", "misunderstanding", etc.

Then there was a violent sound of the teacup falling to the ground.

Just listening to this movement, one can imagine how angry the emperor in the study was.

The little eunuch shrank his neck in shock.

What did General Yin Ting say that made the Holy Majesty so angry.

After a while, there was tea on his face, and a cut was made on his forehead

General Yin Ting walked out in silence.

Across the withered willows on the opposite bank, Concubine Li Gui, who had just returned to the palace, looked at the tall figure walking out of the imperial study room, and squeezed the snack box in her hand, her usually cunning star eyes became indescribably complicated.

Brother Yin Ting really came back.

The dispute between General Yin Ting and Emperor Yang in the imperial study quickly spread like wildfire, and all the ministers speculated in places where Emperor Yang could not see or hear.

At this time, Emperor Yangdi suddenly visited the general's mansion, whether it was out of guilt or other thoughts.

Si Liu who opened the door led the emperor who was visiting privately in Weifu to the study, and said that the general had gone to Luozixuan and hadn't come back yet, and asked him to wait here.

After serving the green tea, he cupped his hands and said, "Let's take my leave first."

Emperor Yang nodded.

After Si Liu went out, he glanced at the people in the room from the corner of his eye, hummed slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

This scene just fell into the eyes of the woman in the yellow dress behind the railing.

Seeing his sneaky look, Wen Rong frowned slightly.

After thinking for a moment, he performed lightness kung fu, and landed lightly and skillfully.

On the roof, uncover a piece of gray tiles and look into the room.

When she saw the people in the study clearly, surprise flashed across her clear eyebrows.

How could Suhuang come.

Going to look again, I saw the emperor, who was bored in the room, knocking on the metal decorations on the table with his fingers, and then he was attracted by something, and came to the book case, flipping through it casually.

Wen Rong followed his gaze and saw some paintings and calligraphy on the case.

She remembered that the general was very interested in Danqing, and occasionally when she brought tea into the study, she saw the general painting with a brush.

As for what General Yin Ting painted, it is unknown, because the general's paintings are never seen by outsiders.

...How can a painting that has never been shown be clearly displayed on the desk.

Seeing Emperor Yang flipping through the pages, she suddenly changed his face, his hawk eyes stared at one of the long paintings gloomyly, his stern face became distorted due to great anger.Looking curiously, his sight was already blocked by his back.

After a while, the people in the room took the painting and left with angry faces.

"You mean Zhang Siliu?"

Lan Ziqing stood in front of the roses in the courtyard, and beside him stood a woman in a yellow skirt who was wearing a yellow hat. She couldn't see her face clearly, but she could only see a slender figure.

The woman's gentle and worried voice came from inside the bamboo hat.

"This person's whereabouts are sneaky, we must investigate."

After listening to Wen Rong's words, Lan Ziqing pondered for a long time, nodded and said, "I will send someone to investigate this person."

The woman wearing the hat was silent for a moment, lowered her voice, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lan, Luo Mingxuan is checking on me."

Lan Ziqing plucked the flowers and leaves of the white rose, and there was a sneer in her elegant eyebrows, "Let him check, what can he find out."

In the middle of Chamei County, there was a woman named Sishui, who came to Xunyang to perform arts with her father, and was later spotted by Fu Yi's son, who beat her father to death and forced her to enter the mansion as a concubine.

He just gave the desperate woman 100 taels of silver to make her leave Xunyang.

Afterwards, the gentleness in the prince's mansion became "like water".

What he gave was the "truth", so what could Luo Mingxuan find out.

A gleam of coldness flashed across Lan Ziqing's eyes.

The woman wearing the hat sincerely admired: "The prime minister is brilliant"

After reporting the letter, the woman in the yellow skirt didn't stay any longer, she owed her body and left the prime minister's mansion.

The case of Vice General Liu Mu accidentally killing Fu Yi's son will be handed over to Dali Temple for trial in the future.

When the case was opened, Luo Mingxuan took an old man with a white beard to defend Liumu.

The case went through three joint trials, and finally the presiding judge, Dali Siqing, ruled that Liumu was not guilty and released before Luo Ming made a statement. The son of Fuyi died of poisoning, not because of Liumu's lieutenant.

It turned out that Mr. Fu Yi himself ate the wrong food, was accidentally poisoned, and died of the poison because he did not seek medical treatment in time.

As for Deputy General Liu Mu beating Fu Yi's son in the street, there was also a reason for it. In fact, Fu Yi's son deceived others first, so I hope Liu Mu will be acquitted and released.

After leaving Dali Temple, the refreshed Liu Mu gratefully patted Luo Mingxuan on the shoulder.

"My good brother, thanks to you today."

Luo Mingxuan took a step back calmly, avoiding his hearty palm, and said calmly, "You're welcome."

At the same time, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Liumu was acquitted and released, the general can rest assured.

At this time, Yin Ting, who was waiting for news in the general's mansion, was suddenly summoned into the palace by an imperial decree.

As soon as Yin Ting entered the imperial study room, he was hit by something flying over. He thought that Emperor Yang was still angry at the quarrel of the previous few days, so he laughed and said, "Could it be that His Majesty is still angry with the minister?"

Emperor Yangdi's eyes were dark, and he said in a deep voice, "Look for yourself."

Seeing him so angry, Yin Ting felt strange and bent over to pick up the portrait.

On the fine drawing paper stood a young man wearing white clothes and holding a scroll in his hand. The young man had picturesque features and an unrivaled beauty.

It is very Yushu Lanzhi, with a noble and clean appearance.

Such a noble young man who does not eat fireworks in the world, but there is a gentle light in the world in his black eyes, and his eyes are like water, staring at the front.

Yin Ting was stunned.

"You are so brave! How dare you hide the portrait of the traitor from the previous dynasty!"

The stinging light shot out from Emperor Yangdi's eagle eyes.

"Your Majesty, my minister..."

Yin Ting moved his lips dryly, but couldn't say a word of excuse.

This painting is indeed from him.

Back then he was a military general, but he became interested in Dan Qing, who made many jokes for his brothers, but Xiao Li...was willing to encourage him, and he also promised Xiao Li, that when he finished his studies, he would definitely draw a portrait of him.

Unexpectedly, later, something like that happened...

Seeing that the tall and handsome man under the case was silent, Emperor Yangdi shrank his eagle eyes, snorted sarcastically, and said, "You still miss him so much, why can't you forget how he feels?"

Yin Ting felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if being stabbed by a sharp needle.

"No! What happened back then was really a misunderstanding..."

"shut up!"

"I really don't know why I was lying on the same bed with Xiao Li that night..."

"I tell you to shut up!" Emperor Yang's face was full of anger, he was already extremely angry, and he said through gritted teeth, "You still want to go to the border gate and guard for another ten years!"

Yin Ting stopped abruptly, his tongue was bitter, he clenched the painting in his hand, lowered his head and said in a slumped way: "It turns out that His Majesty has been brooding over this matter for so many years." He raised his head and looked at the water-sinking The emperor asked, "Is it because of this incident that your Majesty wants to seize Xiaoli's country?"

Emperor Yang's eyes were full of evil, and he said with hatred, "I was sincere to him back then, but I never thought that he would not only betray me, but also marry Sima Liwan as his wife!"

"That's why His Majesty took the initiative to seize Ahou."

Yin Ting said with a bitter face, "Au Hou was used by you to take revenge on Xiao Li, how innocent it is."

Emperor Yang sneered, "Innocent? Over the years, I have treated her well."

Yin Ting clenched the painting in his hand in pain, fell silent for a while, then suddenly knelt down, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, please guard the frontier."

"Precise play."

When Yin Ting got up and was about to leave, Emperor Yang squinted his eagle eyes and said coldly: "A man should start a family and start a career. If Yin Aiqing ignores lifelong affairs for the country, wouldn't it make me feel guilty."

Yin Ting looked at the brothers who were born and died in the past, and now the emperor who is pressing every step of the way. His heart was as bitter as fried beetroot. He was silent for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you for your concern, I will choose a beloved man and choose a day to marry."

Only then did Emperor Yang's complexion improve, and he waved, "Go down."

"My minister retire."

Yin Ting bowed and retreated.

As soon as he left the imperial study room, he met a palace maid dressed in palace attire under the willow tree on the opposite bank. The palace lady claimed to be the personal servant girl next to the imperial concubine, and said that the imperial concubine wanted to invite her.

Yin Ting was startled, and followed the maid to Chenxia Palace.

After the maid led him into the palace, she said: "Young general."

He led a group of maidservants in the palace to retreat.

Looking at the magnificent Chenxia Palace, Yin Ting felt various emotions in his heart, and his handsome face was full of indescribable complexity.

"...Brother Yin Ting."

Yin Ting froze.

Sima Lihou bit her lip and stood behind the gauze curtain for a while, then walked out slowly, and came behind Yin Ting, seeing that he still refused to turn back, she said bitterly, "Brother Yin Ting won't take another look at Hou'er now?"

Yin Ting turned his head back in a daze, looking at the luxurious woman in palace dress in front of him, his throat was as dry as a ball of cotton, under the gaze of those still clear and pure star eyes, he cupped his hands with difficulty and said: "I have seen you before, Yin Ting Empress Dowager."

Sima Lihou's face turned bitter, "Brother Yin Ting must have such a relationship with Hou'er?"

Yu hand goes to help, but Yin Ting avoids it.

"Monarchs and ministers are different"

Sima Lihou withdrew her hand desolately, her starry eyes dimmed and said: "I think back then you, me, Brother Huang, and Brother Jing were the four best friends."

Back then, the four of them had different identities and temperaments, but they got together by chance and spent the most innocent and beautiful youthful years.

Since Sima Lihou was the youngest among the four and a girl, she was loved by the gentle and gentle Emperor Li as his own younger sister.

Hearing what she said, Yin Ting couldn't help recalling some scenes back then, his eyes flickered.

Back then, Sima Lihou was innocent and innocent, clever and cunning to the point of endearment, but he just fell headlong into it, unable to extricate himself, and only later did he do things that hurt Xiaoli...

Sighing, he said: "If you hadn't forced me to die back then, how could I join His Majesty in rebelling against you."

Sima Lihou lowered his head, bit his lip and said, "Brother Yin Ting, do you blame me?"

Yin Ting shook his head.

"Ah Hou, I don't blame you, it's just that there is one thing I can't figure out." Yin Ting's face became puzzled, "I was obviously invited by you to enjoy the moon and drink, why did I sleep with Xiao Li when I woke up?" In the same bed?"