Spring Banquet Chapter 53: The last move of the eldest princess?

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The fragrance of sweat is semi-permeable, the rain is drenched in the spring, and she is breathing heavily, and the moonlight shines through the carved window, and a delicately carved peony just falls on her heart.

Huaiyu looked down and saw him, panting lightly and asked him: "Does it look good?"

Jiang Xuanjin's eyes were dim, she stretched her hands up, opened her mouth to bite her ears, and replied vaguely: "It looks good."

"Then do you like it?"

As soon as he asked about this, he refused to accept it, and only loosened his ears and bit her mouth, a little bit irritated.

Huaiyu chuckled lightly, and didn't expect him to really answer. It's just a little bit cheaper.

However, after Yunyu's first break, she was vaguely about to go to sleep, but she heard someone hoarse voice in her ear:

"Like it."

Huaiyu was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to look back, but this person reached out his arm and put his head on the back of her neck.

"Go to sleep." These two words are a bit fierce.

Li Huaiyu raised his eyebrows and stared blankly at the burning Buddha incense in the room. After a while, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and the more he hooked it, the greater the arc.

Early the next morning.

When Qingsi opened the door and went to wait in the main house, she saw that her Royal Highness had already stood up, dressed in bedclothes and long hair, sitting in front of the dressing table with a silly smile.

"..." She really laughed so stupidly, she didn't know what to say.

"Hey? Are you here?" Seeing her in the mirror, Huaiyu turned her head, her brows crooked and said, "It's a sunny day again today!"

Seeing that she is so happy, Qingsi is also happy, but she doesn't laugh, she just presses her lips, and then puts the medicine bowl in her hand in front of her.

The dark bowl of things exuded a bitter taste. Li Huaiyu stared at it and asked her: "How much is left?"

Qingsi replied: "One pair."

"That's right." Picking up the bowl, she got up and walked to the window, slowly pouring out the concoction.

"There is no need to prepare for the future."

The pupils shrank slightly, Qingsi looked at her in shock: "Master?"

Huaiyu turned her head and put the empty porcelain bowl on the table, her eyes sparkling with a smile: "He dared to say that he likes it, why don't I dare to gamble for a full moon?"

Everything is going well, isn't it? As long as she doesn't say who she is, Jiang Xuanjin will never know. When Sima Xu's case is turned over and Danyang is wronged, she will only be Bai Zhuji, a husband and a child, and she may not live a lifetime.

"You..." Qingsi was incredulous, "Why do you think this way?"

"A little surprised, right?" Huaiyu said twice, pressing his own heart, and looking down. The fool came back to grab his body."

"But no, that's what I think."

"I want to try."

The calm tone is her familiar highness. But how could such a decision be made by His Highness? She and Ziyang Jun...not to mention the old hatred of Qianchen, even now, they also build their marriage on deception and use. As cautious as your highness, how dare you take such a big risk?

Qing Si shook her head subconsciously and wanted to persuade her to say something, but she knew very well that when her Highness decided one thing, she would always prepare countless words to convince her. In the end, she couldn't say anything anyway.

There is no room for transfer.

Taking a deep breath, Qing Si closed her eyes fiercely, and when she opened them again, her eyes became firm.

"Okay." She replied.

Since it's your Highness's decision, let it be her.

When Huaiyu heard the words, the smile on his face bloomed again, and he bounced back to the dressing table, took the hairpin, and said to her: "Come and roll the bun for me."

Qing Si answered, just about to reach out to pick it up, but suddenly heard something rang at the door.

"Who?" The reaction was extremely quick, and she flashed to the door.

Lingxiu walked in with the water basin and almost ran into her. She was able to stabilize her body and raised her eyes and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Qingsi was taken aback for a moment, and then looked left and right, as if there was no one else.

"You just came?"

"Yes." Lingxiu crossed her and walked in, put the basin down, twisted the kerchief and asked, "What's wrong with Qingsi?"

"It's okay." Huaiyu said with a smile, "Martial arts practitioners tend to get nervous when they are disturbed."

"That's it." Lingxiu nodded and didn't ask much. She tidied the bed and tidied the gauze, and then retired.

Looking at her back, Huaiyu asked Qingsi in a low voice: "Is there a problem?"

Qingsi shook her head: "There should be none."

Lingxiu is a timid girl. She has red eyes whenever she speaks to her loudly. If she really hears something, she won't be so calm.

Huaiyu nodded, then picked the hairpin in the makeup box.

Lingxiu left the main building and walked a long way with her hands, looking normal.

However, when she turned a corner and no one was around, she suddenly softened her legs and fell to the ground and panted.

"Four fools of the white came back to grab their bodies..."

The words that had just been heard in her mind made her face pale, and she couldn't stop trembling.

After breakfast, Qing Si went out, and when she came back, she brought a terrible news.

"Treasurer Lu said that someone in Feiyun Palace had started."

Huaiyu frowned: "Did you succeed?"

"No, the assassin fell into the hands of the Lord." Qingsi said, "Now people are in prison."

Take a sigh of relief, Huaiyu smiled and said: "Stealing a chicken is not an eclipse. It deserves it."

"In addition, Master Yun seems to have noticed something and has been asking shopkeeper Lu about you."

"This..." Huaiyu scratched her temples. "I'd better confess myself if I have a chance. On Lu Jingxing's side, you let him carry it first."

Qingsi pursed her lips: "The shopkeeper Lu is quite resentful."

His person, when did he have no grievances? But every time she complained, she helped her but was not vague.

Huaiyu touched his chin and said: "When the big event is over, I have to thank him well."

Why can you thank you? Qingsi shook her head: "Shopkeeper Lu doesn't lack anything."

"That's not necessarily." Huaiyu thought for a while and smiled.

On an extremely sunny day, Lu Jingxing sat on the second floor of the Canghai Yizhu Pavilion, shaking a Nanyang jade-bone fan one after another. Feng eyes looked into the distance, slightly lost.

Jiu Wuzheng next to him, with the news, raised his head to look at him, and frowned slightly: "Are you listening?"

"Huh?" He replied lazily. He looked back and said with a smile, "Listen, doesn't it mean that Jun Ziyang is very powerful, did you get on the bar with Liu Tingwei?"

Jiwu sighed: "Looking at your manner, I thought I didn't listen to it."

"Don't worry about me, I am like this." Lu Jingxing smiled, "Nothing is serious."

Jiwu shook his head: "In the past, the princess often praised you, saying that if you didn't go into business, you would be a pillar of the country."

Will she still praise him? Lu Jingxing was quite surprised, and then he smiled and said: "Forget the pillars of the country, if I enter the court as an official, I will definitely become a remnant of Danyang."

This is true. Even if he is not an official in the court, shopkeeper Lu is doing his best with regard to the princess, and is more serious than his own business.

As soon as a thought flickered, Wu suddenly asked: "Do you really have only confidant friendship with the princess?"

The shaking fan stopped suddenly, and Lu Jingxing raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Why do you ask?"

On Wu said: "The friends of life and death are like Ziyang Jun and Liu Tingwei. There is still a day when they turn against each other. But you and the eldest princess have been in a relationship for nearly five years, and you haven't had a fight."

Laughing lightly, Lu Jingxing shook his head: "Who said no? I used to be with her, and no one had spared anyone. It’s just that I’m generous, it’s really noisy and will let her be more generous. ."

Don’t let it go, Li Huaiyu is very overbearing. If he says he doesn’t win, he will do it. While doing it, he said: "Do you dare to fight back? My palace immediately shouted to catch the assassin, so I had to drive you all over the street. Yes, there are no more shops left!"

Lu Jingxing felt that the biggest reason why he was attracted to her and had a good relationship with her was that she was very special-she had a very thick skin, and she did not have the reserved and shyness that her daughter's family should have.

He never called Li Huaiyu a confidante. If he had to use a name, he might be a good brother. For so many years, he never felt that he had any other thoughts about her.

Until she passed away.

With a "pop", Lu Jingxing closed the folding fan and said, "Don't mention the old things, I have to help Jiang Xuanjin now."

Since the things I want to do are the same now, I might as well tell him some things.

Ting Wei Mansion.

Jiang Xuanjin and Liu Yunlie are sitting opposite each other, and the atmosphere is serious.

"The eldest princess and Sima Xu couldn't get along before they were alive. If the motives are discussed, her suspicion is still the biggest." Liu Yunlie said in a deep voice, "Sima Xu was arguing with her in the court a few days before his death..."

"Master Liu." Interrupting him, Jiang Xuanjin said, "Why do you insist on retrial because you are the master?"

Liu Yunlie was taken aback, took a look at his clear look, turned his head away: "The officials don't know."

"Then you might as well ask Li Fengxing." Jiang Xuanjin said, "Let him recall for you the perjury of how he did it in the first place!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yunlie glanced at him in amazement, then smiled: "You know about this."

Don't be guilty, don't panic, and even laugh? Jiang Xuanjin frowned and looked at him incomprehensibly: "Dignified court lieutenant, do you feel ashamed of perjury?"

"Your Majesty doesn't know something." Liu Yunlie said, "Sima Xu was indeed killed by the eldest princess, but the eldest princess was deeply intent and cunning. At that time, all the evidence was completely destroyed. With normal methods, she must be released from justice, and she was forced to act out of helplessness."

Jiang Xuanjin only regarded him as a sophistry, with cold eyes.

Liu Yunlie again said: "The Lord Pingling was killed violently. Everyone knows that the princess did it. Isn't it because there is no evidence, so I have never convicted? With the lessons learned before, the lower officials can only take risks."

"Prime Minister Sima has been loyal to the Northern Wei Dynasty for 50 years, so he can't let him die just like Heping Lingjun."

Jun Pingling, the brother of the first emperor, the uncle of Danyang, and the princess of the fourth year of Daxing came to his house and took a look at him. After that, he was poisoned and died in a miserable state.

Jiang Xuanjin had also heard about it, and was stunned for a moment. He looked down: "No one knows what happened to King Pingling and the princess, but as far as Sima Xu's case is concerned, you have no evidence. I believe that the man must have been killed by the princess?"

"Except for her, who would be so cruel to this point? Prime Minister Sima praised everyone in the court, never had a feast with others, only the princess." Liu Yunlie shook his head, "How did the two of them in the court at the time because of your majesty's administration? You should have seen the dispute."

At that time, Sima Xu advocated that the eldest princess should return power to the emperor and set up a cabinet to assist him. The princess thought it was absurd, so she scolded Sima Xu in the hall, showing the shadow of the sword and the sword.

With the personality of the eldest princess, it is not impossible to retaliate afterwards for this.

Jiang Xuanjin closed her cuffs and thought slightly.

Seeing his looseness, Liu Yunlie hurriedly said: "The lower official doesn't know who misled the superior, but you must know that the eldest princess has held the power of government as a daughter for eight years. A general generation. With her scheming and the city, even if she is dead, she may still have a back hand. You must not miss it."

No matter how terrible the dead are, they cannot do more than the living. Jiang Xuanjin sneered, and replied: "Since the adult admits to instigating perjury, then his previous testimony is useless. If the adult still insists on thinking that it was the princess who killed someone, he should find other evidence to convince him."

After you get up, you must move out.

"Your Majesty!" Liu Yunlie stood up and said angrily, "If there is no evidence, will it be true that this case can be turned over?"

This question was superfluous. Jiang Xuanjin didn't even answer the question. She only looked back at him and walked out the door.

Leaving the Tingwei Mansion, he was far less calm than he seemed on his face.

It is true that Danyang and Sima Xu have a bad relationship. If he does not quickly find out Sun Qing and the people behind the assassins, this will give the original verdict the upper hand.

However, if Liu Yunlie's perjury is really just to let Danyang slay the law, then who is the real murderer?

"Your Majesty."

As he was walking, Chengxu next to him suddenly called him as if he was a reminder.

Jiang Xuanjin raised her head and saw the person standing by the carriage in front of her at a glance.

Frowning slightly, he stopped, his eyes stained with displeasure.

"Hey, it's said that a three-point smile is considered courteous and thoughtful. The Lord doesn't smile when he sees him. What do you do?" Lu Jingxing shook his fan and laughed suavely.

"What are you doing?"

The cold words are not friendly at all.

Lu Jingxing sighed: "I thought the Lord needed proof of Sima Xu's case. I am not interested in this way."

With a wink in her eyes, Jiang Xuanjin walked up to him: "What proof?"

Closed the fan and pointed to the teahouse across the street, Lu Jingxing stepped forward first. Jiang Xuanjin frowned, thought for a moment, and followed.

The fragrance of tea overflowed in the quiet wing, and Lu Jingxing shook the pottery cup and asked him, "In the eyes of the king, what is the relationship between the eldest princess and Prime Minister Sima?"

Jiang Xuanjin said: "Tit for tat."

"On that occasion, the court had a tit-for-tat confrontation, and then there was none?" Lu Jingxing smiled, "A few days after the court meeting, have you ever seen them arguing?"

Looking down to remember for a moment, Jiang Xuanjin frowned: "How do you know this?"

He is a merchant, why is he even clear about the details of the court?

With a chuckling, Lu Jingxing said: "Don’t forget, Lord, the next one is Princess Danyang’s'Fox Friends and Dog Friends'. I know everything that no one else knows."

The shopkeeper Lu has a very close relationship with the eldest princess. There was even a rumor that he was going to enter the harem as a messenger. He knew nothing less than Qingsi.

Aware of this, Jiang Xuanjin no longer doubted, but said: "You can say it all at once."

Taking a sip of fragrant tea, Lu Jingxing said: "This person in Danyang looks arrogant and domineering, but he is very clear. After the conflict with Sima Xu, she wrote a secret letter to Sima Mansion. Clarified the drawbacks of establishing a cabinet."

"Prime Minister Sima is a sage. He knew from a glance that Danyang's original intention of arguing with him was not reluctance to delegate power, but not being able to establish a cabinet. So he wrote back and the two reconciled."

"With this premise, it is impossible for Princess Danyang to kill Prime Minister Sima."

Jiang Xuanjin was a little confused: "Write a secret letter? Danyang?"

So how can a self-serving person write a letter specifically because of a dispute? Hearing what Lu Jingxing said, Danyang didn't look like a scourge for the chaos, but rather like a master.

"If you don't believe me, go to Feiyun Palace and Sima Mansion to find it." Lu Jingxing said, "Anything may lie to you, but you won't be able to write."

Jiang Xuanjin’s calligraphy skills are not low, and her handwriting recognition is even better.

Seeing Lu Jingxing's rhetoric, he thought, there is always nothing to lose by looking for it.

When I returned to Moju, the entire Jiang Mansion had already turned off the lights.

Jiang Xuanjin opened the door of the main house, and not surprisingly saw a round lantern on the table. Bai Zhuji was lying next to the lantern and was already asleep.

With a soft heart, he stepped in, reached out and carried her to the bed.

"Well." No matter how little the trick was, Huaiyu still woke up, glanced at him in a daze, and muttered, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." She squeezed her sleeves and wiped the crystal clear saliva from her mouth, Jiang Xuanjin said, "Don't wait for me next time, just go to bed."

"That won't work." Huaiyu shook his head, "I couldn't see you during the day. If you go to bed early and you leave when I wake up, wouldn't it be impossible to see you?"

Jiang Xuanjin sat down by the bed and asked in a low voice: "Want to see me?"

"That's natural." He rubbed his arms around his waist, Huaiyu closed his eyes and grunted, "I wish I could grow on you, I can see you all the time."

Jiang Xuanjin laughed lowly.

Huaiyu was startled, and quickly opened his eyes to see, but the person in front of him converged extremely quickly, and the smile disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he only calmly said: "Just wait for this time to finish."

Unconvinced squeezed his face, Huaiyu said: "Laugh again!"

"Don't be fooling around." Holding her hand, Jiang Xuanjin said, "Aren't you sleepy? Go to sleep."

"Where am I sleepy, I am completely idle." With a broken face, Huaiyu grieved and said, "Stay in Mo Curie all day, except for going to the backyard to water the trees, just strolling in the front courtyard and taking a nap. I slept for two hours, and when I opened my eyes I found that I was alone in the house, not to mention how uncomfortable."

After thinking about it, she raised her head and blinked at him: "Or I will change the maid's clothes. Take me wherever you go?"

"No way."

"What's wrong with this? You thought I was going out with you last time, did you help you?" Huaiyu murmured, "Take me to make money but not lose money. Do you refuse such good things? "

Jiang Xuanjin slowly shook her head, but her eyes were a little loose.

Huaiyu immediately fell into his arms and pretended to be pitiful: "I am so boring to be alone. Do you know how many floor tiles are in this main building? Five hundred and sixty-six! There are eighty-eight window grilles, and ants have them. Seventy-two!"

"If you don't take me, I can count the leaves of the orange tree in the backyard!"

Glancing at her, Jiang Xuanjin asked: "Does it really count or just talk nonsense?"

Even if it's nonsense, you can't admit it! Huaiyu rolls and sneers: "I don't care, I will go with you tomorrow, where do you go, where do I go!"

Jiang Xuanjin shook her head, as if she didn't want to pay attention to her.

However, the next day, there were still two people in the car to Sima Mansion.

"Why are you doing this?" Li Huaiyu, dressed as a maid, opened the curtain curiously and looked out.

Jiang Xuanjin said: "Find something."

Sima Mansion is Sima Xu's original residence, not an official residence, so after his death, this place is still there, and nothing has been moved. The family members didn't pick up the guests, but the old butler heard that it was Ziyang Jun, so he let them in and stayed in the study for them to look for.

Huaiyu said while flipping through the bookshelf: "What the **** is it? You can tell me somehow."

Looking at the door, Jiang Xuanjin whispered: "A letter."

After thinking about it, he added: "There should be a sealed wax print."

With a finger, Huaiyu raised an eyebrow: "Secret letter?"

Jiang Xuanjin nodded and gently opened the cabinet under the bookshelf.

Vaguely guessing what he was looking for, Li Huaiyu went on searching, but almost turned the study upside down, and didn't see any secret letters.

Jiang Xuanjin became suspicious and turned to ask the housekeeper: "After the prime minister left, has anyone been here?"

The housekeeper nodded: "I have had a lot of friends before my life, and I can't help but come to express my condolences after death."

She looked a little ugly, Jiang Xuanjin stood up, arched her hand to the housekeeper, and walked out with her.

"What? The thing you wanted was taken away?" Huaiyu asked in a low voice.

Jiang Xuanjin said: "I don't know if Lu Jingxing lied to me, or if someone really took the letter away and went to Feiyun Palace to look for it again."

Sima Mansion has it, Feiyun Palace also has it. Li Huaiyu already knew exactly what secret letter he was looking for, so he speeded up his pace to follow him.

Feiyun Palace was once the most magnificent residence in the palace. The emperor loved her so much that he wanted to stuff all the treasures into her palace. Palace people said that even if the lights are turned off at night, there will be jewels and pearls reflecting the moonlight in Feiyun Palace.

However, the palace in front of me is no longer bustling, and it is deserted when I enter from the door. Apart from the palace man who led the way, no one else can be seen.

Painting the forecourt of the wall, the carved beam and flower platform, in this place, she can know where and what is placed with her eyes closed.

The throat began to tighten uncontrollably.

When I got here, Jiang Xuanjin's face didn't look pretty either. It wasn't because of anything else. It's just that this place was several times larger than Sima Mansion. Finding a small letter would be tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Entering the main hall, he turned his head to ask the person next to him to say a few words, but when he raised his eyes, he saw her staring somewhere in the inner room, with a sad expression in his eyes.

"What?" He followed her gaze and saw the Ruyi acacia couch in the inner room.

There were countless pictures flashing in my mind for a moment.

The March spring was just right, and he stood calmly in front of him, offering a cup of red crane top.

"His Royal Highness." He said at the time.

Danyang wore a Yaochi peony palace costume, sat on the couch, generously accepted the poisoned wine he handed, and drank it in one fell swoop.

"Your Majesty must live a long life." She smiled bitterly.

With a slight tremor in her heart, Jiang Xuanjin shook her head intently, and then looked to the side, Bai Zhuji was still staring at the soft couch, but her eyes were clearly full of amazement.

"This couch is so beautiful!" She held her heart in her hands, as if the sadness he saw just now was an illusion.

Jiang Xuanjin was stunned, then she lowered her eyes, and rubbed her eyebrows: "Don't look, go find something."

"Okay!" Huaiyu nodded obediently, and followed him to the inner room.

With Danyang's temperament, maybe things like secret messages are hidden in the agency? Jiang Xuanjin didn't look for the cabinet, but seriously knocked on the wall, knocking from the east wall to the west wall.

Li Huaiyu looked a little anxious, and couldn't remind him of anything, so he could only pretend to look seriously at the bookshelf at will.

I found nothing but Jiang Xuanjin couldn't help but said, "Could it be that Lu Jingxing really lied to me?"

Who lied to him! Huaiyu couldn't help it anymore, and seemed to unintentionally walked to the side of the acacia couch, opened the soft cushion, and exclaimed: "Ah!"

Jiang Xuanjin looked over and saw that under the soft cushion she lifted, there was a square piece of wood with a different color from the side.

He walked over, reached out and opened the small wooden board, and saw a stack of envelopes all hidden in the box under the wooden board.

"A lot." Huaiyu pretended to be amazed, helping him to take out all the letters, flipping through them at will, and drew out the most neatly handwritten one, calmly shaking under Jiang Xuanjin's eyelids.

"That's it." Holding her wrist, Jiang Xuanjin opened the envelope and glanced quickly.

It is a letter written by Sima Xu, and the content is the same as what Lu Jingxing said, he did not lie.

"Go." Holding the stack of letters, Jiang Xuanjin took her and got up and left.

Huaiyu smiled, followed him step by step and walked out. When he left the house, he couldn't help but glance back.

The Feiyun Palace is quiet, and there is a thin layer of dust everywhere, no one will hold Huailin on the acacia couch and ask, "Which is better between me and the emperor?" People would drink and play in this palace, and ask Qing Si if she is the most beautiful girl in the world.

This place does not belong to her after all.

Fist clenched, Li Huaiyu looked away, lowered his head to follow Jiang Xuanjin in front of him, and sighed stupidly: "This place is really big."

Jiang Xuanjin was about to hold the large stack of letters in her hand, responding to her, subconsciously vacated a hand and took her away.

The palm of her hand warmed, Huaiyu grinned, pulled the sleeves to cover the hands of the two, and held him tightly.

The secret letter that Sima Xu wrote to the princess was found. As long as the letter written by the princess at the beginning is found, it is enough to prove that the two people have reconciled privately and that the princess has no motive to kill Sima Xu.

But the letter written by the eldest princess was taken away by someone, and it was useless to go back to Sima Mansion to find it. Jiang Xuanjin returned to Moju and looked at the large stack of letters, a little worried.

Except for Sima Xu, most of these letters were from Han Xiao, Xu Xian and others. He didn't want to read them after reading two. They were just telling Danyang about something.

The most important thing now is how to find the letter written by the princess.

"Will you go out with me today?" It was another day when it was clear, Jiang Xuanjin got up and changed clothes, looked at the person on the bed who couldn't open his eyes, and asked softly.

Huaiyu stretched out her hand and waved it, saying: "You tossed like yesterday, how can I still have the strength? Go by yourself, and I will walk with you tomorrow."

The person next to the bed shook his head, without embarrassing her, and went out with the opportunity.

As soon as the door of the main house closed, Huaiyu opened her eyes and dragged herself out of bed, whispering: "Qingsi."

Qingsi came in and heard her order: "Bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Don't let anyone see it."

"Yes."

Is it not easy to want a secret letter from the princess? She is here, can't just rewrite one?

With a smile on her lips, Huaiyu took the brush handed by Qingsi, subconsciously licked the tip of the pen with her tongue, and then dipped the ink and began to write. After the writing was done and dried, I deliberately fold it a few times to make it stale before letting the green ribbon go out.

When Jiang Xuanjin went down to leave the palace, she saw Lu Jingxing outside the palace again.

"Can you find the letter?" He asked with a smile.

Walking towards him, Jiang Xuanjin said: "Danyang wrote it is gone."

"I know." Lu Jingxing covered half of his face with a fan, "Because I am here."

Slightly startled, Jiang Xuanjin frowned: "What are you doing with that thing?"

"What else can I do, when the wall fell down and everyone pushed me, no one would believe what I said. Can I not only put this letter away first?" Reached out and took out something from his sleeve, Lu Jingxing handed it to him. Take a look."

The handwriting on the cover is very familiar. The simple four words "Prime Minister Qi" can be written crookedly, and it will only be Danyang's handwriting.

Receiving the letter, opened it and looked at it. It was Danyang's handwritten script, and the content was the same as what Lu Jingxing had said.

"Thank you," he said.

Lu Jingxing raised his eyebrows at hearing, shaking his fan and laughed: "She is the closest to me. You reverse the case for her, why do you thank me in turn?"

Jiang Xuanjin didn't answer, she took the letter and went to Tingwei's Mansion.

Lu Jingxing stood there and looked at him for a while, then turned around and wanted to leave, but when he swept aside, he saw many people from the palace watching him.

Folding the folding fans and handing over to the ministers, Lu Jingxing smiled not very seriously, and turned to the carriage and ordered the fortune to return to the Yizhu Pavilion.

Ting Wei Mansion.

Liu Yunlie read the letter he brought several times over and over again, and said in amazement: "How could this be?"

"Are you still sure that Danyang killed the man?" Jiang Xuanjin asked coldly.

Liu Yunlie was at a loss, looked up at him for a while, and whispered: "The lower officials don't know about this."

He doesn't know either, except Lu Jingxing, who can know this? If someone believed in Danyang a little bit earlier, Lu Jingxing took out these two letters earlier, and the situation might turn for the better.

"At that time... I learned that Prime Minister Sima had an accident, Master Qi came to me." Liu Yunlie murmured, "It was he who said that the murderer must be the princess. The princess is convicted."

Jiang Xuanjin frowned: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Speaking of this kind of thing, didn't you betray someone?" Liu Yunlie's face was ugly, "but you brought this thing, I suddenly felt that something was wrong."

More than something was wrong, he was clearly used as a gunman! Jiang Xuanjin shook her head again and again: "You have made countless cases, but you will make such mistakes!"

"I..." Liu Yunlie felt a little guilty, and his voice became a lot quieter, "Who knew it would be like this..."

Jiang Xuanjin asked: "Where is Sun Qing? Have you spoken?"

Liu Yunlie shook his head: "I have used all the punishments, he refuses to say."

Jiang Xuanjin got up and went to the prison.

Sun Qing used to be a military commander, and the group of people he brought were all soldiers under Lord Pingling. His purpose was very clear, and he wanted to avenge him.

However, it is impossible for him to complete those actions that are precisely arranged and timed only by being a lieutenant. There are still people behind him. That person was powerful enough to save him, so Sun Qing refused to speak.

Jiang Xuanjin went in and saw him, only knocking on the fence and saying: "Your crime is convicted, the seal of Prime Minister Qi himself, and he will be cut at the end of autumn."

The people sitting in the corner were startled, and the chains rang loudly.

"What did you say?"

"You have committed the crime and murdered human life, shouldn't you cut it somewhere?" Jiang Xuanjin knew what he said, but continued to dig the hole, "My lord wants to let you go, but Prime Minister Qi said , If you don’t kill the chickens and curse the monkeys, it will mess up the prevailing atmosphere."

After speaking, he turned around and left, as if he had just come to tell him.

"The Lord will stay!" Sun Qing panicked, pulling the fence and saying, "I'm just acting on orders, but in fact I am not going to die!"

I originally thought that exile would be fine. He arranged people halfway so that he could live the rest of his life if he fell into the grass, but how could Qi Han cook, kill the donkey?

It was just a cooperative relationship. He never meant to be loyal to Qi Han. Now that Qi Han doesn't protect him, he can't be blamed for not keeping his promise.

Jiang Xuanjin turned around and asked: "Whose order?"

"Prime Minister Qi Hanqi." He answered without hesitation, "Yi Yang is his grandson-in-law. On the day of the robbery of the coffin, he arranged in advance and told me how to do it. Assassinating you was also his intention. !"

Really Qi Han? Jiang Xuanjin's face sank, and she stretched out her hands to close her sleeves.

"Your Majesty, if you promise to spare my life, I have more things to give you." Sun Qing said, "Those things are enough to reverse the case for you and do what you want, and I just have to live!"

Back to the fence, Jiang Xuanjin said: "If you are willing to testify against Qi Han, this monarch can save your life. But if you come up with this prison, it depends on the weight of what you give."

Sun Qing asked: "What is the weight of the letter from the princess to Sima Xu?"

She was shocked, Jiang Xuanjin thought she had heard it wrong: "What?"

"You don't know?" Sun Qing smiled confidently. "The princess once wrote a letter asking for peace to Sima Xu, shortly before Sima Xu's death. If that letter is taken out, she will kill someone. The suspicion is much smaller."

The light in the cell was dim, Jiang Xuanjin stood silently, her face buried in the shadow: "Why is that letter in your hands?"

"Qi Han also asked me to steal it. He took me to express my condolences and asked me to find out and destroy the letter. I kept the letter a little bit more, and left the letter." Sun Qing said, "If you save me If I die, I will give you the letter and help you testify against him."

"First tell me where the letter is." Jiang Xuanjin said, "After checking the authenticity, I will protect your life."

"Then there can be fakes?" Sun Qing murmured, looking at him, knowing that Ziyang Jun has always promised, he still said first: "Something is on my wife, you can find her."

……

Two identical letters, if they are not placed in one place, there is really no difference.

Jiang Xuanjin's eyes were cold, and she picked up the letter from Lu Jingxing on the table.

There is no problem when I read it alone, but compared to Sun Qing's letter, the envelope looks a lot newer and the ink is much clearer, obviously written later.

The paper is lightly twisted. It is folk rice paper, which is somewhat different from the paper used in the palace.

The content of the letter is the same, with only a few words different. He can think that Lu Jingxing is not malicious, just to help Danyang reverse the case.

But where did this letter come from? He is the most eloquent handwriting, this cannot be someone imitating Danyang's handwriting, she can only write it herself.

But why did she write one more? There is no reason at all.

In a daze, what Liu Yunlie said sounded in her ears—with her scheming and the city mansion, even if she died, she might have left behind.

Is this difficult, is Danyang left behind?

As I was thinking about it, the door of the main building squeaked open.

Almost subconsciously, he immediately tucked the letter back into his sleeve, and when he looked back, he realized that Bai Zhuji had come in with supper.

"Don't you knock on the door?" He was slightly annoyed.

Huaiyu held a bowl of glutinous rice dumplings in one hand, put a bowl in front of him, then hugged her in both hands, and said while eating, "Where do you see my hands? I can only push the door with my feet. ."

The sweet smell filled her nose, Jiang Xuanjin didn't bother to care about her, holding the spoon and enjoying it gracefully.

The man in front of you never rested on the family rules of "food not talking", and whispered: "The orange tree has a new branch today, and it may bear fruit next year. Your second brother seems to have a quarrel with your second sister-in-law, but it is. Noisy! The second sister-in-law went back to her natal house, and the second brother didn't seem to take it seriously. Isn't this glutinous and delicious? I specially asked Qingsi to buy an old sign."

If he had been before, he would have been upset, who talked so much about eating?

But right now, the light from the lantern on the table is warm and warm, and the person in front of me speaks with joy, and it doesn't matter if the soup splashes on his face, I have to tell him what she has seen all day.

Jiang Xuanjin feels very at ease in her heart. This is a sense of peace that she has never had in more than two decades.

I couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch his sleeves and wiped the soup from her face for her.

Huaiyu was taken aback by his sudden movement, and then his eyes filled with stars and said: "You don't think I am dirty!"

I used to wipe her sleeves!

Jiang Xuanjin put a spoon down and said quietly: "Clothes have to be changed anyway."

This explanation is unnecessary. Huaiyu directly pretended not to hear, and happily took a few sips while holding the bowl, and then stared at him scorchingly.

Compared with her devouring, Jiang Xuanjin is simply dignified and elegant from the painting. A spoonful of six small glutinous rice balls, not many, not a lot, and even a little bit of soup in her mouth without splashing.

Huaiyu swallowed as she saw it.

Detecting her gaze, Jiang Xuanjin thought she hadn't eaten enough, so she scooped a spoonful and handed it to her.

"I want to eat you better." He opened his mouth and bit his spoon, smiling with a smile.

Jiang Xuanjin glared at her, as if he wanted to scold her, but he couldn't speak without putting down the spoon, so he could only try to restrain her with his eyes.

Where is Li Huaiyu who can narrow his eyes? Thinking of Jiang’s family rules, she was happy, swallowed the glutinous rice **** while biting the spoon, teasing him vaguely: "I said you are beautiful and delicious, where did you want to go?"

"The ears are all red, Ziyang Jun is really frivolous~"

He was angry, and let go of the spoon when he let go. Huaiyu's eyes were quick, and he quickly grabbed his hand and the spoon together, and smiled loosely in his mouth: "Want to run? I want to see you hold it and talk!"

What else is more interesting than watching Jiang Xuanjin violate the family rules? Li Huaiyu is totally happy about this, just because he loves him and is so annoyed and can't help it.

Jiang Xuanjin stared at her for a long time, and found that the effect was very little, and she couldn't get her hands away, so she stood up.

Huaiyu also got up with him, saw him walking to the bookcase in the ear room, and couldn't help asking: "What do you want to do?"

What else can I do? Can't speak or write? Jiang Xuanjin was frustrated, picked up a writing brush on the table with her left hand, and wrote two words righteously-shameless!

"Wow, you can write with your left hand?" Huaiyu exclaimed, "It's still good!"

Jiang Xuanjin gritted her teeth and continued to write: let go!

"You call me a kiss, and I will relax." Huaiyu grinned and smiled shamelessly.

The blue veins in the forehead jumped, and he shook his head firmly.

"Don't say it? That's OK." Huaiyu said generously, and gave him a new piece of rice paper.

The tip of the pen paused slightly, Jiang Xuanjin dropped a little, and stopped again. When she moved her eyes, her face was stained with sunset clouds.

"Quickly write!" Huaiyu urged him like a spoiled child, "My hands are sore!"

Where is there such a person? It is obvious that she is going to embarrass him, but she feels sour?

Jiang Xuanjin snorted softly, closed her eyes and wrote, and when she put down the pen, she stuffed the written thing into her arms and broke her hand away.

"Hahaha—"

Looking at the upright four characters "Kiss and Mother" on the rice paper, Li Huaiyu laughed so much that it was an earth-shaking man who leaned forward and backward. He ran out while holding the paper, yelling, "Qingsi, come on!" Find someone to frame me!"

"Bai Zhuji!" After finally letting go of the spoon, Jiang Xuanjin snorted.

However, the man ran so fast that there was no shadow in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Xuanjin stood there stiffly for a moment, and shook her head helplessly.

The pen and ink on the table were scattered and looked a little messy. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to collect it, and then squeezed the rice paper, and suddenly he was stunned.

A bit familiar.

Thinking of the letter in his sleeve, he subconsciously took it out, spread the letter paper, and compared it with the paper on the table.

The color, softness and feel are all the same.

His face changed slightly, Jiang Xuanjin stared at the letter from Lu Jingxing for a while, walked to the window, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it.