After the rebirth, I was predicted by the scum attack

Before a stick of incense.

Ye Bai closed the curtain, and Feng Ming, who was driving for a while, suddenly asked: "Madam Yu, young master, the road ahead is not easy, can you take a detour?"

Madam Yu was talking to Ye Bai, when she heard the words, she opened the curtain and looked ahead - maybe it rained a few days ago, and the road was muddy and dry, she nodded: "Then let's go around."

"Yes." Feng Ming turned the car around and went in another direction.

After a long detour, he soon arrived at Daci Temple. Ye Bai helped Mrs. Yu get off the carriage. The monks in the temple greeted them.

Mrs. Yu dragged him to the Buddhist hall on time, knelt on the futon with her eyes closed and her hands clasped together, she didn't know what she was begging the Buddha for.

Ye Bai looked up at the Buddha's golden body, then lowered his head, closed his eyes, and said in his heart: first, I pray for the Buddha's mercy, and may my parents and relatives be in good health; I beg the Buddha... Thirdly, I beg that person to be sincere to me, and not to lie to me again in this life.

Ye Bai kowtowed, burned the incense, looked up and saw the curvature of the Buddha's mouth was still the same, before he thought about anything else, he was dragged by Mrs. Yu to ask for a lottery.

The monk was dressed in gray, squinted his eyes, and asked with a smile, "What lottery does the benefactor want to ask for?"

Madam Yu was a little nervous: "Let's seek marriage."

"Mother." Ye Bai covered his face and called out helplessly.

Yu turned her head to look at him: "Why, can't you ask for marriage? You are about to get married, and mother must know whether you will be happy in the future." Then she turned her head and handed the monk Ye Bai's birth date.

The monk slightly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Bai, then pursed his lips and looked at Ye Bai. After a while, he said: "It is the destiny to make the young master rich and honorable. .”

Ye Bai suddenly opened his eyes wide, then lowered his head in thought.

"Little Five, Little Five?"

"Huh? Mother." Ye Bai recovered and looked at Mrs. Yu, only to see her caressing Ye Bai's hair with a worried face, and asked, "Why are you so out of your mind? What are you thinking?"

Ye Bai replied to her: "I was wondering if I could have the sweet and sour pork ribs made by my mother tonight."

"I just know how to eat, that's enough, I'll make it for you tonight." Shi Yu smiled and pulled Ye Bai's hand, and got into the carriage.

-Prince East Palace.

Feng Ning and Feng Ming knelt in front of Emperor Heng, Feng Ning first said: "Your Highness, my subordinates have investigated Liu Shangshu for half a month, and found that he would go to the southwest bamboo forest to meet a man wearing a bamboo hat when he was resting. Forgive me, I dare not stand close to listen, but I only know that the man in the bamboo hat does not look like a Central Plains man."

Di Heng stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and nodded slightly when he heard the words: "Understood, keep staring."

"Yes." After saying that, he got up and left.

Feng Ming pondered what to say about this matter, and finally told Di Heng the two groups of people he met on the road, and quietly raised his head to see his reaction.

As expected, Di Heng reacted, tilted his head to signal him to continue, and after listening to Feng Ming's report, he ordered in a low voice: "Take someone to deal with that group of people, and throw the corpses into the Lin's courtyard."

Feng Ming was stunned for a moment, seeing Di Heng's indifferent gaze sweeping towards him, he hastily responded.

In the end, Fengming told Di Heng what the monk said word for word, but now he saw that Di Heng's expression relaxed a lot, and he even asked him what Ye Bai's reaction was with a smile.

"Little Grandpa, he... is a bit out of his mind, as if he is thinking about something." Isn't it?He almost hit the pillar, but fortunately Madam Yu reminded him.

"Hehe." Di Heng smiled, and Ye Bai's little confused appearance could still be thought of in his mind.

After helping his forehead, Di Heng told Feng Ming to go down.

When will his little phoenix live in Wu?

Meng Shiyi sneaked back into the room, and just as he took off his cloak, a hand stretched out from the darkness and lifted his cover, the moonlight illuminated his anxious face, and he said weakly: "Master. "

Mengzhou grabbed the cloak, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, there was no smell of blood.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

Meng Shiyi packed his clothes in a hurry, and stood in front of Mengzhou uneasily: "I went to Daci Temple..."

"What are you going to do?" he asked again.

Meng Shiyi turned pale at this moment, knelt down hastily, and explained: "This subordinate, this subordinate just told Mr. Lin where the young master is going, and the others didn't do anything."

Meng Zhou smiled, patted Meng Shiyi's small face, and said leisurely, "You..." Before he finished speaking, he sighed, and when Meng Shiyi looked up in surprise, he slapped him suddenly. In the face, he slapped him sideways, almost unable to kneel.

Before he straightened up, he heard Mengzhou say coldly again: "Go back to Xiqiemi in three days, you don't have to follow me anymore."

Meng Shiyi's eyes widened, and he hugged Mengzhou's calf in a panic, trying to stop him.

It shouldn't be like this, how did it become like this, master, master doesn't want him anymore?

"I don't need a disobedient dog." Mengzhou took out a handkerchief to wipe his fingers, and when he finished wiping, the handkerchief fell down, and he said, "Let go."

Meng Shiyi hugged him even tighter this time, shaking his head constantly, his vision was covered by a piece of white gauze floating around, and then there was a sharp pain in his abdominal cavity - he was kicked against the wall by Mengzhou.

"Master..." Meng Shixi spat out blood, and crawled towards him with his hands together, with continuous tears streaming down his eyes.

In the end, Mengzhou glanced at him, and that indifferent and unfeeling gaze visited his dreams for a long time afterwards, making him toss and turn, and making him cry.

-Recently, a big incident happened in the imperial city. Firstly, the concubine's niece, Miss Du's family, was robbed and killed on the way to Daci Temple. Her reputation has been damaged, and rumors have it that people are crazy.

Immediately afterwards, in the evening of that day, dozens of corpses were dumped in the courtyard of the Lin Mansion.

"I heard that the gatekeeper girl was frightened and fainted on the spot when she woke up."

"The young master of the Lin family is still afraid to go out."

"If you want me to say, this is too coincidental..."

"It is indeed a coincidence that Miss Du's body was dumped immediately after Miss Du's accident."

"The twists and turns of the high-ranking officials and ministers in the imperial city, it's better for us ordinary people not to delve into it."

"It's true, it's true..." The emperor slammed down the memorial and said sharply, "It's simply presumptuous!"

Lin Baichuan knelt on the ground and didn't dare to vent his anger, only heard the emperor's anger from above, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you trust me, why would I send someone to intercept and kill Miss Du? There is no enmity between me and the Du family. "

That's what he said, but the person Lin Baichuan wanted to kill was actually Ye Bai in the back. Unexpectedly, Ye Bai was not on that road at all. Fortunately, his subordinates couldn't make up their minds and didn't really kill Du Zhirou. That's called trouble.

"Believe you? Then you explain to me why the twelve corpses appeared in your courtyard?!"

Lin Baichuan burst into tears: "I really don't know, I have been wronged, I don't know which god I have offended on weekdays, I have wronged my minister so much, those twelve corpses still scare me so much that my son dare not step out of the room, If I let my minister know who did it, I must bring this person before His Majesty to clear my suspicion—" The emperor looked inquiringly: "It really wasn't you?"

The sweat on Lin Baichuan's back almost wet his clothes, he nodded firmly: "It's really not a minister."

After waiting for a while, he heard the emperor say to him a little tiredly: "Go down."