Chapter 35

Song Qingfeng's death was like a huge stone falling into the lake from the sky, which made waves in the imperial capital.

Lu Jingyi can't describe how he spent that night. On the one hand, he wanted to appease his sister who lost her husband, on the other hand, he wanted to deal with the emperor and Queen's questions, on the other hand, he wanted to urge him to find out the truth as soon as possible, and on the other hand, he had to rack his brains to find a way to meet Bu Qingyi.

It's the son-in-law who died. This case can't be handled by Jingzhao mansion. Bu Qingyi was sent to Dali temple for detention overnight. If he wanted to visit the prisoners in Dali temple, even Lu Jingyi had to go through the process to apply to the Minister of Dali temple.

Just when Lu Jingyi and Su muzhe were as anxious as ants, bu Qingyi slept soundly in Dali Temple Prison, which was in sharp contrast to other prisoners who kept shouting grievances or died. When the Minister of Dali temple came to inspect, he was surprised to see the state of Bu Qingyi. He was quite puzzled and asked. Bu Qingyi just stretched out. He was very sleepy, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"I'm waiting for you."

Who are you waiting for? I don't know. I don't answer when I ask.

On the morning of the next morning, Su muzhe stood up for the first time and asked Lu Jingyi to take charge of the case. Lu Jingyi and Princess Yuyang are brothers and sisters after all. If he opened his mouth, he would certainly attract the resentment of Princess Yuyang, while other courtiers had no reason to speak for an unfamiliar woman, so Su muzhe had to go against the norm and give up his wisdom to protect himself It's the way of life.

It's a pity that Su Mu was able to hide himself, but the emperor refused to sell his face.

"I've heard that King Jin has some friendship with the criminal's wife. If the case is handed over to King Jin, there will inevitably be doubts, so it's better for Dali temple to try it. As for Su Qing, don't worry too much. I know that the criminal wife has nothing to do with Guangling palace. Even if she is convicted of death, it will not affect your family. "

The emperor's explanation was reasonable and there was no room for refutation. Up, Su Muzha and Lu Jingyi can only look at each other secretly, hiding their helpless and anxious hearts.

Pei Zan's eyes can't escape their small actions. Dongyang Wang, who has been hiding for several days, smiles for the first time since he hurt his son. He is silent and excited.

"Although we don't know who is behind the scenes, it's a great opportunity for us to imprison Bu Qingyi in the cell of Dali temple. Ordinary cells may not trap her. Dali temple will never let her escape! "

In the Dongyang palace, Pei Zan paced back and forth with excitement.

Pei Mogui stood on one side, his eyes slightly drooping: "but Dali temple is in the imperial city. It's heavily guarded around. It's hard for bu Qingyi to escape, and it's not easy for us to sneak in. If something goes wrong and someone finds out, I'm sure I won't get into trouble. "

"These are not problems. I have been an official for 13 years, but I still have some contacts. The Minister of Dali temple is a man who doesn't pay for oil and salt, but the young minister under him is a stone that is easy to loosen. I will come forward personally and add a thousand taels of silver. I will take a life and find an excuse to cover up the past. I think it's not difficult. "

Pei Zan seems to have made a plan in his mind. He finally stops and pats Pei Mo on the shoulder.

"Mogui, it's up to you. I know your injury is not good. You don't have to do it yourself. I'll tell Qin Chuan to take people to do it. "

Pei Mo's face showed a blank color: "if Qin Chuan goes, he won't miss. Do you still need me to be there?"

"You silly child." The smiling Pei Zan has a kind father image: "Qinchuan is Qinchuan, you are you, can you be the same? After all, Qinchuan used to be the first of the seven killers. He has a lot of friendship with Bu Qingyi. How can I completely trust him? You're my son, of course not. So you understand? "

Pei Mogui suddenly nodded.

After telling Pei Mogui to prepare his hands, Pei Zan calls Qin Chuan into the hall again. The same arrangement is repeated, but it's a little different.

"Qin Chuan, you should know that Mogui is not honest all the time. I really can't believe him. You don't have to do it yourself, just take care of it. I have no one else to believe except you, or else I would not have sent you specially. "

Qin Chuan is more silent than Pei Mogui. He just nods heavily and goes away.

More than 20 years ago, when Pei Zan was under Gu's father, he became Gu's father's confidant because he was good at arranging and employing people properly. After 13 years of immersion in the temple, he made use of the ability of the people's heart to make progress instead of retreating, which almost became the basis for him to settle down.

Pei Zan was a little relieved when everything was properly arranged, so he rushed to Pei Yuanshu's room in a hurry.

For more than ten days, Pei Yuanshu's voice was hoarse and his eyes were crazy with hatred. Pei Zan turns out the servants and sits beside the bed to change the medicine cloth for his son, but Pei Yuanshu kicks him away.

Pei Zan didn't scold, but sighed, and his eyes were filled with heartache.

Bu Qingyi has broken Pei Yuanshu's hand and foot tendons. Even if he uses up the rare medicine in the world, he can at most let Pei Yuanshu walk down the ground. It is impossible for him to exercise or practice martial arts in the future.

Pei Yuanshu is a useless person for a young man in the world."Yuanshu, don't worry, bu Qingyi will come to make amends for you soon - Dad will show you her head on her neck, and you will never suffer in vain!"

Pei Yuanshu uttered two sounds, and the madness and hatred in his eyes rolled and rolled, as if he could not wait to replace them.

Driven by hatred, Pei Zan quickened his pace. Bu Qingyi was detained in Dali temple for the second night. More than 20 killers sneaked in quietly and went straight to bu Qingyi's cell.

Bu Qingyi, who had been lying on the stone bed, suddenly opened her eyes and raised her lips.

"Here we are."

The jailer in charge of the guard fell on the table and fell asleep after supper, leaving a group of frightened prisoners to call for help. The killers simply ignored the other prisoners in a mess, unscrupulously pulled out the knife and came to the end of the cell with a fierce momentum.

"Bu Qingyi, time to go!" The head of the assassin whispered, ready to cut the iron gate lock with a knife.

"Wait a minute." Bu Qingyi was lying on the stone bed with his back to the door. He suddenly raised his hand and waved, "you are too unruly. Don't you report yourself? Have you ever taught me? "

A group of killers are confused by her lessons. Look at me and I'll look at you. They are all full of confusion.

"Need, need self report? The old killers had this rule? " One of the killers was stunned and asked in a low voice.

Bu Qingyi turned over and sat up. In the face of the killers, he sat cross knee, holding his cheek with one hand and smiling quietly: "no, no, I'm bullshit."

“…… Open the door

The molested killers are furious and ready to smash the door lock again. However, they have missed the best opportunity and vitality.

Whoosh -

a plum blossom dart comes and penetrates the head killer's neck accurately. Blood splashed, bones fell, and in the blink of an eye, the killer lost one person.

Plum blossom darts are flying from the door. A group of panicked killers quickly turn around, clench their weapons and stare at the entrance. They see two masked people in night clothes slowly approaching.

Apart from the cells, bu Qingyi couldn't see if anyone was coming, but she seemed to have expected that someone would come to the rescue. Unexpectedly, when there were a group of greedy killers outside the fence, she tilted her head and fell on the stone bed to have a rest.

Close your eyes, you can't see the fighting outside, but bu Qingyi can tell by his ears that the more than 20 killers are not their rivals at all. They were killed in pieces with only one stick of incense.

"Try to stay away from me when you start. It smells terrible." After the last killer Putong fell to the ground, bu Qingyi turned over and lay on his side, supported his head with one hand, and yawned a lot. "Remember to make some noise when you go out, so that you don't have to come here specially tomorrow - the unknown elder brother, you can find a chance to tell me what kind of food you like and cook it for you when I go out."

The two mysterious men, looking at each other, had no choice but to shake their heads, and walked out of the cell in the exclamation of a group of prisoners. A moment later, there was a scream near the cell. Soon after that, a large number of Dali Temple laborers came and surrounded the cell door.

After receiving the news, Lu Jingyi rushed to Dali temple. It was already light the next day. Looking at the corpses of killers in a row, and at the laborers who are sweating to clean the blood stains on the prison floor, Lu Jingyi's heart beats violently, his whole body strength is instantly taken away, and his legs are a little weak.

"Xu Qing, this is Dali temple. Can a group of killers get in and out freely? Or do you think the suspect's life is not life? " In the face of the wary Minister of Dali temple, Lu Jingyi, who has always been good tempered, can't hold his anger any longer, and points to the corpse with an angry rebuke.

"Don't blame him. Who is the killer? Is it that easy to prevent? " Hearing Lu Jingyi's voice, bu Qingyi went to the door of the cell, reached out and waved, "King Jin, I'm here."

Lu Jingyi's heart hanging all the way finally fell to the ground. He carefully bypassed the bloodstain and went to the door of the cell. He didn't want to hold Bu Qingyi's hand. His brow was wrinkled: "how about injury?"

"I've got the light to protect me. They can't hurt me." Bu Qingyi was serious.

"Step girl Be serious. "

"All right." With a shrug, bu Qingyi took the opportunity to draw back her hand. "They were sent to kill me, but there were two other people protecting me and fighting with them - don't look at me like that. I swear, those two people were not arranged by me. I have no chance to get in touch with others when I am in this cell

Lu Jingyi looked back at Dali Siqing, who was scolding the jailer at the door. Turning back, he lowered his voice: "I'll try to take you out as soon as possible. During this period, you should protect yourself. I'm outside -"

"King Jin doesn't have to worry about my safety."

Bu Qingyi interrupted Lu Jingyi's words, and there was some luster flowing slowly in his eyes.

"That little spy It's enough to have his protection. "