Li Gongpu Mansion.

It was already late at night, and the lights were still on in the main courtyard.

Li Gongpu sat in the room at home, but he had no time to worry about the antique calligraphy and paintings that he had treasured for many years.

The guest Du Mushan stood beside the Luohan couch, frowned and asked:

"Mr. Li is sure, Master..."

Li Gongpu sighed softly: "Today in Linde Hall, I saw the saint coughing up blood with my own eyes. I looked at the prince's eyes... Alas, if I walked in a hurry, I might not be able to pass this winter."

"Why are there no rumors in Beijing?"

"It's a turbulent autumn. How can such a thing spread to the city's storm?"

Li Gongpu originally wanted to look at the calligraphy and paintings given to him by the emperor, but found that the stolen Sheng Shun had left. Now he didn't know who was in his hand to play with it. He then withdrew his eyes in pain:

"The Lord has always talked about everything to me, but I didn't even reveal this matter. I'm afraid that I, the old slave, will take the risk. But I have to go through this dangerous move."

Du Mushan felt that when he walked out, Li's mansion was not far from raiding his house.

Although he has been copied once by an unknown "Stolen Saint", he still has his head at least now.

I will copy it again next time, but there are no more maids left!

Du Mushan rubbed his fingers: "The prince likes it. I don't seem to have heard of anything else except reading and practicing calligraphy and learning civil and military strategies."

Li Gongpu shook his head:

"It is impossible for people to have no preferences, but the prince's status is special and he is afraid of making the saint dislike him, so he dare not reveal it.

"I remember when the prince was four years old, Ruizhou paid a tribute to a 'Purple Ting Bird'. The prince loved it very much, but the saint was afraid that the game would be lost, so he did not give it to him.

"In recent years, the prince has painted many flowers and birds. Last year, the prince Zhao De got a parrot from somewhere and could curse her. He took it to the prince's house to show off. The prince played with it for two days and was learned by the saint, and he even admonished him a few words..."

Du Mushan nodded thoughtfully: "Your Highness, do you like to watch birds?"

Li Gongpu nodded: "I like it very much, but I just don't dare to raise it."

"Why go find a bird to watch? Xie Jinhuan's eagle is very spiritual, but they will definitely not sell it..."

Li Gongpu waved his hand: "I saw that fat bird today. Its fur color is correct, but its physique is too big and stupid, and it is not considered a top-notch. To make the prince moved, he still has to take the "Purple Ting Bird" that he didn't succeed when he was four years old.

"The more I can't get this person, the more I want it, especially those who have never succeeded in childhood and have been suppressing their nature for many years. As long as they have the opportunity to lose and regain, even the most rational person will be confused."

Du Mushan thought how to flatter someone and please him, but Mr. Li was still good at it. He thought for a while and said:

"The Zi Ting Bird is already considered auspicious beast that can pay tribute. It is impossible to find it on the market. We..."

"Li Chimo, the head of Xuanhu Temple, and his official 500 years ago, were considered his own family. He was also a flower and bird, and he had one in his hand."

Xuanhu Temple is the three giants of the Great Qian Dan Ding School, and Du Mushan looks embarrassed:

"Master Li, I'm afraid I'm not very interested in the world's silver..."

"The price is up to him, and it doesn't matter if he suffers some losses. In the future, the prince will still be able to recover."

"clear……"

...

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Imperial City.

After midnight, the emperor should have been sleeping, but at this moment, there were faint lights in a palace in the palace.

Cao Fo'er was wearing a red robe and holding a palace lantern in her hand. She stood beside the steps under the dragon chaise long-term smile, with a little sadness.

Emperor Gan, who was over fifty years old, was wearing a dragon robe and holding a sword inlaid with red jade in his hand, and said:

"At that time, the second brother was very proud and put on a dragon robe at night, so he had a good time here to get the emperor's addiction.

"I, there are you, Ye Shirong, Xu Pingzhi... There are only a dozen people in the group, pretending to be eunuchs and touching here. It was dangerous at that time.

"You were stabbed seven times and did not let go when you held someone in your arms. Ye Shirong was stabbed into the stomach by a gun, and he grabbed the gun and pushed out...

"I chased the second child with my sword and ran around the hall for a whole circle before chopping off my head. I sat on this step to rest.

"Then Lu Wuzhen 'hears the news' and killed all the rioters with just a slap..."

...

Cao Fo'er stood in front of him, and his eyes were filled with sighs:

"The prince's strife for the throne is a family matter. Lu Wuzhen is a taboo when he intervenes. It is reasonable to show up after the final decision."

Emperor Gan looked at the sword in his hand and continued:

"Ye Shirong serves as a death sergeant to protect me, and I did not treat him badly. Why did you think he couldn't figure it out and vote for the demonic path?"

Cao Foer just heard the news, and was actually very surprised, so he thought about it for a little while:

"Maybe Ye Shirong was seriously injured and cut off his martial arts, so he went astray when he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment."

Emperor Gan hopes that, but the facts are obviously not that simple:

"Ye Shirong has come into contact with many people. Since the demonic Taoist has won him, it is impossible for him to fail to move over the years.

"The piece buried in the capital of the God of the Underworld Sect may have slowly penetrated through Ye Shirong's path.

"I may not be able to hold on for a few years. Before Jing Huan succeeds to the throne, this man must be dug out."

Cao Foer thought for a while and said:

"This person is too deep, and he is likely to be of high status and powerful, and has a innocent reputation. The civil and military officials in the court will not think about investigating people.

"The Imperial Heaven and Chilin Guards are searching, and even the Dan King is secretly chasing, but before today, no clue is found..."

Emperor Gan stood up and threw Ye Shirong's imperial sword to Cao Foer:

"If they can't find out, they will ask those who can find it to investigate. The commander of Princess Changning, if Xie Jinhuan can find out the person behind Ye Shirong, I will give him a marquis."

Cao Fo'er followed behind and thought for a little bit:

"With Xie Jinhuan's ability, it is probably not difficult to find the people behind the scenes, and there will definitely be many achievements in the future. If you start to be a marquis, you may need to add nine tins next year."

Add nine tin...

Emperor Gan felt that was right and changed his words: "If you can find the person behind the scenes, Viscount is the one behind the scenes, and you can eliminate the person behind the scenes, and you will be the one behind the scenes."

Cao Foer felt that this was reasonable and did not say anything more and escort Emperor Gan to the bedroom.

Emperor Gan looked back at the dragon throne, took a few steps, and said to Cao Foer, who had been with him since childhood:

"This chair is actually not easy to sit on. If the second brother had not driven all his brothers away, I really didn't want to take over this mess."

"If it's easy to sit, how could the emperor call himself a lonely man? But the emperor did a good job."

"Haha, why are you learning from Li Gongpu..."

...

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The next day.

It was rainy in autumn. Before I woke up, a slight rustling sound sounded outside the window.

Xie Jinhuan opened his eyes silently and took a deep breath, but a refreshing female fragrance floated beside the pillow...

I was forced to have a top-notch lung, but I felt that my body, which was violently squeezed by Dabingtuozi last night, instantly recovered.

Looking around, Guose Tianxiang's glasses girl was lying on the edge of the bed with her arms in her arms, sleeping sweetly with her clothes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't know what she was having to dream about her.

It was indeed too much last night, and Xie Jinhuan took a rest, only to remember that he ran over and ran into Xiao Zisu last night, and gave him a "domineering side leak pill". Then Wanyi helped him lie down and wipe her face, and somehow she fell asleep...

When he found that Wanyi was sleeping soundly, Xie Jinhuan didn't wake up. He quietly turned over to the ground, changed into the robe prepared by Wanyi, hung the Tiangang mace and Zhenglun sword around his waist, and after tidying up, he lowered his head and kissed the big cat's face.

“Huh~…”

As a result, Wanyi learned very quickly. In a daze, she knew that she could lightly open her red lips and let him in...

?

Seeing this, Xie Jinhuan was not polite. He tasted the rouge red carefully and rubbed the bowls. Only then did he get up without feeling satisfied and quietly disappeared from the window.

Not long after, Linfu Outside Street.

“Bunzi wonton…”

"Have you heard that? Xie Jinhuan and Xie Daxia, cut Ye Shirong yesterday, and it was shattered..."

"What did Xie Daxia kill Ye Shirong?"

"It is said that Ye Shirong is the thief who looted the Li Mansion. More than thirty concubines who were kidnapped from the Li Mansion were found under the house, all men..."

"Wow—!"

...

???

Xie Jinhuan sat at the wonton stall and was confused when he heard the nonsense of the idle people in the market.
To be continued...