The salted fish boss was forced to bind the rich system
Chapter 82 Is an Unexpected Surprise
Hong Yi left as soon as she said, not even drinking a glass of water.On the fifth day, she was stuffed with soft food, and cocklebur wrapped all the dry food at home for her, and the red color went into the snow again.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lu Huaizhou swayed his feet and asked Cocklebur, "Hey, what is Hong Yi's real body? A fox?"
Xanthium lazily raised his eyelids, wondering why Lu Huaizhou would make such an outrageous guess: "Lian Die's friend is a red dragonfly."
"Tsk, I also said, why do you have to wear red?"
The next day is New Year's Eve.
Other people's New Year's Eve was spent in the joy of this year's harvest and the expectation of a good weather next year, while Lu Huaizhou's family discussed the letter sent by General Xiao He all night long.
The dumplings were made and eaten, but no matter how busy the hands were, the communication between the two of them continued.
This is not modern, there are not so many things for entertainment, and a few people here are unaccompanied, listening to the excitement of the neighborhood, but still feel a little sad during this Spring Festival.
Lu Huaizhou sat up from the bed and spread out the letters written by Keel, Shangmu and Liandie on the bed, and the three of them searched for the commonality among them.
Not counting the ones who were invited, there were six of them in total.If what the three saw and said were consistent, coupled with the analysis of the three present, it could basically be concluded that it was the truth.
Lu Huaizhou pointed to a line in Shangmu's letter: "Both he and Zheng Mo mentioned the imperial physician, do you think what the surviving imperial physician said is credible?"
Xanthium was fiddling with the pile of letter papers on the keel, and felt that Lu Huaizhou's suspicions were unintentional in their reasoning: "So what if we don't believe it? We can't go to dig the grave for an autopsy, right? Not to mention that it is the emperor's mausoleum, even if we really put the corpse In front of you, do you understand autopsy?"
Lu Huaizhou didn't answer, staring at Liandie's letter on the fifth day, without looking up, he said: "I don't understand too much detail, whether he was poisoned to death, or whether there are other traumas can always be seen."
"Well." Lu Huaizhou continued the topic of the imperial physician, "Another imperial physician died, and what he said was dead without evidence. It's a pity that the death of the imperial physician has never been found out. If the murderer can be found, then I can follow the clues to find the guilty guy."
On the fifth day, he put down the letter in his hand and pinched the sore bridge of his nose: "This man is very careful, otherwise we wouldn't have caught him after so many investigations. But the death of the imperial doctor, at least from This proves that there is indeed a problem with the death of the late emperor."
Xanthium scratched its hair a little messy, trying to follow their train of thought: "So? If the living imperial physician surnamed Qin is telling the truth, Zheng Fengshi died of silver needle poisoning?"
"If he's lying," Lu Huaizhou showed an evil smile on his immature face of less than eight years old, "then he's in collusion with the murderer."
It took several minutes for Xanthium to turn this corner, and exclaimed: "So it is such a logic? That is to say, no matter whether what Qin Taiyi said is true or not, Zheng Fengshi's death is 100% problematic anyway? All right You Huaizhou!"
After boasting, Xanthium felt that something was wrong, and it took a while to react: "Aren't we here to investigate the cause of his death and the murderer? Didn't we know there was something wrong with his death from the beginning?"
Day Five: "Yeah."
Lu Huaizhou: "That's right."
"Can you two stop thinking of me as a fool? I'm not five or six." Xan'er complained angrily in a low voice, and simply stopped reading those letters, and he was happy at leisure.
Lu Huaizhou was still flipping through Shangmu's letter, Xan'er quit the group chat, and he only had the fifth day left to communicate with.He is a smart assistant, especially good at entrusting this kind of case investigation. Lu Huaizhou believes that he can find out the truth more than he believes in himself.
Lu Huaizhou put the letter in his hand in front of the fifth day: "Shangmu said that on the night of the late emperor's funeral, it was King Anqing who launched the attack first. He only returned to the capital because he received the edict that his younger brother was seriously ill. Not many. If it weren’t for his two sons, one civil and one military, both occupy a place in the court, I am afraid that it will not be him, but King Anqing who will sit on the throne of God.”
On the fifth day, pointing to another piece of letter paper, he said, "But he also said that although King Xiaonan has no intention of disobedience, he does not like the former prince Zheng Ying. He has the idea of persuading the emperor to appoint another prince."
"Didn't Zheng Fengshi die before he had time to go? Because of this, Shangmu also said that King Xiaonan would not be the murderer who murdered Zheng Fengshi. If the emperor is dead, how can he persuade him?"
On the fifth day, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Who are the remaining vested interests?"
"Hey," Lu Huaizhou laughed suddenly, "It seems that there is only one left!"
When Xanthium heard that the answer was about to be revealed, he immediately became energetic: "What? The murderer has been identified by the method of elimination?"
"Zheng Qi." Lu Huaizhou and Wutian told him the answer in unison, saving Xanthium from the trouble of counting them one by one.
Xanthium walked to the desk, spread out the paper, and greeted the fifth day while grinding it: "Then what are you waiting for? We have to send a letter to the capital, asking them to check this Zheng Qi."
On the fifth day, he sat cross-legged on the bed without moving: "It may not be so easy to check Zheng Qi, but we can hope that the three in the capital can check the two imperial physicians who died all their lives, and maybe there is something that hasn't been cleaned up. Clean tail."
"It makes sense. Leaving the keel aside, I think we can trust Shangmu." Seeing that the fifth day had no intention of coming to write a letter, Canger picked up his pen, "What should I say? The letter can be delivered." Into the palace?"
On the fifth day, I still didn't let Xanthium write the letter, so I took the brush from him and moistened it.While picking up the pen to write, he did not forget to answer Xanthium's question: "Let's find a post station and send it to Zheng Shuyi, and then let her find a chance to talk to Mu Tan."
Not to mention that it is difficult to deliver ordinary letters in the forbidden area of the palace. With their current identities, if they rush to send letters to the palace, they may attract the attention of interested people.
It is already risky to write a letter to the capital, so it is better to choose a less conspicuous destination.
At night, three people were lying on the bed, Lu Huaizhou was in the middle, Xanthium was on the left, and Fifth Heaven was on the right.
He heard the person on his left asking: "Hey, Hong Yi said that Zheng Shuyi will not come to us for half a year, do you think there will be a jump during this time?"
Then the person on the right replied: "Yes."
It seems that I don't need to worry about myself.Lu Huaizhou fell asleep peacefully.
The same sunrise greeted him the next day, and the expected time jump did not happen.
The leftover dumplings from yesterday were cooked in the pot, and on the fifth day, I cooked a few quick-cooking dishes by the stove, mostly meat dishes.
The expected time jump did not come, the winter chill dissipated, the ice melted and the snow melted, the spring was full, and the birds were singing on the branches. Lu Huaizhou's family of three spent another month in this small courtyard.
Counting the days, if there is no accident, the letter they sent to the capital should have reached Zheng Shuyi's hands. I don't know how the investigation in the capital is going.
The time jump happened on a certain day in April. When the three of them woke up again, the leaves of the peach blossom tree that had been budding outside the window were about to wither.The temperature is about the same as before, but the seasons change. They have moved from the spring when flowers are in full bloom to the harvest season.
Someone was walking by outside the courtyard, and Lu Huaizhou immediately saw that the one walking in front was Zheng Shuyi.
After returning to the country of Yue, the time in history has spanned seven or eight years, and everyone's physical experience has also experienced a small year. This is the first time that Zheng Shuyi has been able to talk to Lu Huaizhou, the boss of the Strange News Agency.
In order not to attract too many people's attention at the door, all of Zheng Shuyi's guards entered the courtyard, crowding the small courtyard to the brim.And Zheng Shuyi himself was very excited and nervous.
On the one hand, she knew that the historical self died today, on the other hand, she came to tell Lu Huaizhou with important news.
The letter written on the fifth day mentioned that with this news, the mastermind behind the murder of her father can basically be determined.
In addition to what Zheng Shuyi sent, someone in the entourage slipped a letter to Lu Huaizhou while she was not paying attention.
The man acted very carefully, Lu Huaizhou didn't chase after him and asked Zheng Shuyi, but took advantage of the fifth day to ask Zheng Shuyi, he found a place with few people, opened the letter and read it.
The letter was written by Long Gu, and it contained some investigations he had done behind Zheng Shuyi's back.How much of what is mentioned here coincides with or contradicts the news brought by Zheng Shuyi, I have to ask the fifth day for a while.
After carefully putting away the letter after reading it, Lu Huaizhou walked back to the group of people and listened to their discussion and analysis of the case.On the fifth day, his thinking was basically the same as his. He didn't need to say anything, so he just kept listening and nodded occasionally.
It was getting late, and it was impossible for Zheng Shuyi to bring so many people to stay in this small courtyard. They had to go to the town to find a place that could accommodate so many people at the same time.
As soon as he watched Zheng Shuyi and the people she led rushing to the inn in the town, Lu Huaizhou saw a few people with unfriendly faces coming from a distance under the cover of the night.Those people were all carrying swords, their eyes were straight, and the target was obviously them.
The moonlight shone on their weapons, showing bursts of coldness.
Seeing that it is useless to go back, Shiyun Town, the ground is full of stones, the tunnel dug by the prince has not been dug, and now it is just a shallow pit, it is no problem to accommodate a few people, but the posture of the group of people is far from the way they go in Just hide for a few days.
Lu Huaizhou didn't bother to resist anymore, so he stood at the door and waited for those people to come.Xanthium and Wutian seemed to be calling him, but when he turned his head, he saw that they had all been hit by the sword one after another, and their lives were not long.
It was expected that they would also be in danger after Zheng Shuyi was assassinated, but they did not expect that their family would die on the same day as Zheng Shuyi so soon.
What a pleasant surprise.This was Lu Huaizhou's last thought in Zheng Huaizhou's body.
There was a buzzing in his ears for a while, Lu Huaizhou shook his head, what appeared in front of his eyes was an empty illusion, a white round table.
The eleven people who came to the meeting sat at the table, and several invitees who participated in the commission sat next to the inviter.The fifth day sat next to him.
And in the open space in the middle, Zheng Shuyi was staring at him closely.
The author has something to say:
We can finally end this live-action "script killing"!
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lu Huaizhou swayed his feet and asked Cocklebur, "Hey, what is Hong Yi's real body? A fox?"
Xanthium lazily raised his eyelids, wondering why Lu Huaizhou would make such an outrageous guess: "Lian Die's friend is a red dragonfly."
"Tsk, I also said, why do you have to wear red?"
The next day is New Year's Eve.
Other people's New Year's Eve was spent in the joy of this year's harvest and the expectation of a good weather next year, while Lu Huaizhou's family discussed the letter sent by General Xiao He all night long.
The dumplings were made and eaten, but no matter how busy the hands were, the communication between the two of them continued.
This is not modern, there are not so many things for entertainment, and a few people here are unaccompanied, listening to the excitement of the neighborhood, but still feel a little sad during this Spring Festival.
Lu Huaizhou sat up from the bed and spread out the letters written by Keel, Shangmu and Liandie on the bed, and the three of them searched for the commonality among them.
Not counting the ones who were invited, there were six of them in total.If what the three saw and said were consistent, coupled with the analysis of the three present, it could basically be concluded that it was the truth.
Lu Huaizhou pointed to a line in Shangmu's letter: "Both he and Zheng Mo mentioned the imperial physician, do you think what the surviving imperial physician said is credible?"
Xanthium was fiddling with the pile of letter papers on the keel, and felt that Lu Huaizhou's suspicions were unintentional in their reasoning: "So what if we don't believe it? We can't go to dig the grave for an autopsy, right? Not to mention that it is the emperor's mausoleum, even if we really put the corpse In front of you, do you understand autopsy?"
Lu Huaizhou didn't answer, staring at Liandie's letter on the fifth day, without looking up, he said: "I don't understand too much detail, whether he was poisoned to death, or whether there are other traumas can always be seen."
"Well." Lu Huaizhou continued the topic of the imperial physician, "Another imperial physician died, and what he said was dead without evidence. It's a pity that the death of the imperial physician has never been found out. If the murderer can be found, then I can follow the clues to find the guilty guy."
On the fifth day, he put down the letter in his hand and pinched the sore bridge of his nose: "This man is very careful, otherwise we wouldn't have caught him after so many investigations. But the death of the imperial doctor, at least from This proves that there is indeed a problem with the death of the late emperor."
Xanthium scratched its hair a little messy, trying to follow their train of thought: "So? If the living imperial physician surnamed Qin is telling the truth, Zheng Fengshi died of silver needle poisoning?"
"If he's lying," Lu Huaizhou showed an evil smile on his immature face of less than eight years old, "then he's in collusion with the murderer."
It took several minutes for Xanthium to turn this corner, and exclaimed: "So it is such a logic? That is to say, no matter whether what Qin Taiyi said is true or not, Zheng Fengshi's death is 100% problematic anyway? All right You Huaizhou!"
After boasting, Xanthium felt that something was wrong, and it took a while to react: "Aren't we here to investigate the cause of his death and the murderer? Didn't we know there was something wrong with his death from the beginning?"
Day Five: "Yeah."
Lu Huaizhou: "That's right."
"Can you two stop thinking of me as a fool? I'm not five or six." Xan'er complained angrily in a low voice, and simply stopped reading those letters, and he was happy at leisure.
Lu Huaizhou was still flipping through Shangmu's letter, Xan'er quit the group chat, and he only had the fifth day left to communicate with.He is a smart assistant, especially good at entrusting this kind of case investigation. Lu Huaizhou believes that he can find out the truth more than he believes in himself.
Lu Huaizhou put the letter in his hand in front of the fifth day: "Shangmu said that on the night of the late emperor's funeral, it was King Anqing who launched the attack first. He only returned to the capital because he received the edict that his younger brother was seriously ill. Not many. If it weren’t for his two sons, one civil and one military, both occupy a place in the court, I am afraid that it will not be him, but King Anqing who will sit on the throne of God.”
On the fifth day, pointing to another piece of letter paper, he said, "But he also said that although King Xiaonan has no intention of disobedience, he does not like the former prince Zheng Ying. He has the idea of persuading the emperor to appoint another prince."
"Didn't Zheng Fengshi die before he had time to go? Because of this, Shangmu also said that King Xiaonan would not be the murderer who murdered Zheng Fengshi. If the emperor is dead, how can he persuade him?"
On the fifth day, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Who are the remaining vested interests?"
"Hey," Lu Huaizhou laughed suddenly, "It seems that there is only one left!"
When Xanthium heard that the answer was about to be revealed, he immediately became energetic: "What? The murderer has been identified by the method of elimination?"
"Zheng Qi." Lu Huaizhou and Wutian told him the answer in unison, saving Xanthium from the trouble of counting them one by one.
Xanthium walked to the desk, spread out the paper, and greeted the fifth day while grinding it: "Then what are you waiting for? We have to send a letter to the capital, asking them to check this Zheng Qi."
On the fifth day, he sat cross-legged on the bed without moving: "It may not be so easy to check Zheng Qi, but we can hope that the three in the capital can check the two imperial physicians who died all their lives, and maybe there is something that hasn't been cleaned up. Clean tail."
"It makes sense. Leaving the keel aside, I think we can trust Shangmu." Seeing that the fifth day had no intention of coming to write a letter, Canger picked up his pen, "What should I say? The letter can be delivered." Into the palace?"
On the fifth day, I still didn't let Xanthium write the letter, so I took the brush from him and moistened it.While picking up the pen to write, he did not forget to answer Xanthium's question: "Let's find a post station and send it to Zheng Shuyi, and then let her find a chance to talk to Mu Tan."
Not to mention that it is difficult to deliver ordinary letters in the forbidden area of the palace. With their current identities, if they rush to send letters to the palace, they may attract the attention of interested people.
It is already risky to write a letter to the capital, so it is better to choose a less conspicuous destination.
At night, three people were lying on the bed, Lu Huaizhou was in the middle, Xanthium was on the left, and Fifth Heaven was on the right.
He heard the person on his left asking: "Hey, Hong Yi said that Zheng Shuyi will not come to us for half a year, do you think there will be a jump during this time?"
Then the person on the right replied: "Yes."
It seems that I don't need to worry about myself.Lu Huaizhou fell asleep peacefully.
The same sunrise greeted him the next day, and the expected time jump did not happen.
The leftover dumplings from yesterday were cooked in the pot, and on the fifth day, I cooked a few quick-cooking dishes by the stove, mostly meat dishes.
The expected time jump did not come, the winter chill dissipated, the ice melted and the snow melted, the spring was full, and the birds were singing on the branches. Lu Huaizhou's family of three spent another month in this small courtyard.
Counting the days, if there is no accident, the letter they sent to the capital should have reached Zheng Shuyi's hands. I don't know how the investigation in the capital is going.
The time jump happened on a certain day in April. When the three of them woke up again, the leaves of the peach blossom tree that had been budding outside the window were about to wither.The temperature is about the same as before, but the seasons change. They have moved from the spring when flowers are in full bloom to the harvest season.
Someone was walking by outside the courtyard, and Lu Huaizhou immediately saw that the one walking in front was Zheng Shuyi.
After returning to the country of Yue, the time in history has spanned seven or eight years, and everyone's physical experience has also experienced a small year. This is the first time that Zheng Shuyi has been able to talk to Lu Huaizhou, the boss of the Strange News Agency.
In order not to attract too many people's attention at the door, all of Zheng Shuyi's guards entered the courtyard, crowding the small courtyard to the brim.And Zheng Shuyi himself was very excited and nervous.
On the one hand, she knew that the historical self died today, on the other hand, she came to tell Lu Huaizhou with important news.
The letter written on the fifth day mentioned that with this news, the mastermind behind the murder of her father can basically be determined.
In addition to what Zheng Shuyi sent, someone in the entourage slipped a letter to Lu Huaizhou while she was not paying attention.
The man acted very carefully, Lu Huaizhou didn't chase after him and asked Zheng Shuyi, but took advantage of the fifth day to ask Zheng Shuyi, he found a place with few people, opened the letter and read it.
The letter was written by Long Gu, and it contained some investigations he had done behind Zheng Shuyi's back.How much of what is mentioned here coincides with or contradicts the news brought by Zheng Shuyi, I have to ask the fifth day for a while.
After carefully putting away the letter after reading it, Lu Huaizhou walked back to the group of people and listened to their discussion and analysis of the case.On the fifth day, his thinking was basically the same as his. He didn't need to say anything, so he just kept listening and nodded occasionally.
It was getting late, and it was impossible for Zheng Shuyi to bring so many people to stay in this small courtyard. They had to go to the town to find a place that could accommodate so many people at the same time.
As soon as he watched Zheng Shuyi and the people she led rushing to the inn in the town, Lu Huaizhou saw a few people with unfriendly faces coming from a distance under the cover of the night.Those people were all carrying swords, their eyes were straight, and the target was obviously them.
The moonlight shone on their weapons, showing bursts of coldness.
Seeing that it is useless to go back, Shiyun Town, the ground is full of stones, the tunnel dug by the prince has not been dug, and now it is just a shallow pit, it is no problem to accommodate a few people, but the posture of the group of people is far from the way they go in Just hide for a few days.
Lu Huaizhou didn't bother to resist anymore, so he stood at the door and waited for those people to come.Xanthium and Wutian seemed to be calling him, but when he turned his head, he saw that they had all been hit by the sword one after another, and their lives were not long.
It was expected that they would also be in danger after Zheng Shuyi was assassinated, but they did not expect that their family would die on the same day as Zheng Shuyi so soon.
What a pleasant surprise.This was Lu Huaizhou's last thought in Zheng Huaizhou's body.
There was a buzzing in his ears for a while, Lu Huaizhou shook his head, what appeared in front of his eyes was an empty illusion, a white round table.
The eleven people who came to the meeting sat at the table, and several invitees who participated in the commission sat next to the inviter.The fifth day sat next to him.
And in the open space in the middle, Zheng Shuyi was staring at him closely.
The author has something to say:
We can finally end this live-action "script killing"!
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