Chapter 38

After sending Bu Qingyi away from Dali temple, Xu Wei felt relaxed. Humming a relaxing little song, he returns to Dali Temple happily. He is thinking about going home at night to get a bottle of good wine to reward himself. Unexpectedly, the appearance of a woman is full of twists and turns, which completely disrupts the process of song Qingfeng's murder.

"Xu Qing, come and have a look. What should I do?" Just entering the Dali temple, his men came forward with a face full of embarrassment, pointing to the woman kneeling in the middle of the courtyard.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes, with crooked criminal characters written on her back and chest. She imitated the criminal's clothes and made a rough suit of her own.

Xu Wei quickly stepped forward and looked at it carefully. He was puzzled and said, "what do you mean, girl?"

The woman raised her head and her eyes were plain and clear: "my name is lead China. I'm from the head. I'm the real murderer for the murder of a man who happened in the wine shop the night before yesterday."

Xu Wei took a cold breath and his head ached faintly: "the murder you said What pile is it? "

"Naturally, it was the son-in-law song Qingfeng who was killed." Lead China face does not change color, light way, "you caught the wrong person, the murderer is me, not my master step green clothes."

A group of people in the hospital are all gaping, looking at Xu Wei, I don't know how to react. Xu Wei has eight big heads. He thinks that lead Hua is a bully, a persuader and a frightener. But lead Hua is indifferent and insists that song Qingfeng was killed by himself.

Xu Wei said dryly. He looked up and saw the dark sky. He sighed in his heart.

It seems that we can't go home early tonight.

"Girl, it's a big crime to lose your head. You can learn from your loyalty to girl Bu, but it's not such a loyalty method! Not only can you not save your master by convicting others, but you will also be involved, understand? " Xu Wei is very kind.

Lead China sneers coldly: "does adult grow donkey hair in ear? How many more times do I have to say that? I killed people. It has nothing to do with our girls. I'm not trying to convict people. But our girl is so kind-hearted that she is afraid that I will be caught and put to death, and she will bear all these evils

"Well, how did you kill people and what was the environment at that time?"

Xu Wei thought that this question could be difficult to lead China, but she was able to answer it fluently, and her description of the scene was not bad at all - these little-known details were all picked up by Lu Jingyi, which just came in handy at this time.

People who should not have known the details were able to describe it so accurately, which made Xu Wei in trouble.

Believe in the words of Qian Hua, but bu Qingyi never denied the killing of song Qingfeng, which is equivalent to the appearance of two guilty murderers. If you don't believe in the words of Qian Hua, she says it firmly, as if it really happened, and there is no way to explain it.

Between the two dilemmas, Xu Wei suddenly thought of a good way.

"Come on, tie her up first, and follow me to tell the Lord about it." Turning to walk out of the main gate of Dali temple, Xu Wei Ran to the emperor's bedroom again.

***When he was young, Lu Zhaohui, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was highly expected by the people all over the world. At one time, he thought that if the Emperor Ming was born, he would soon look forward to a prosperous age that he had not seen for a long time. Unfortunately, Lu Zhaohui has more ability but less character. His strong suspicions always make him worry about the darkness hidden under the prosperity, and inevitably embark on the road of severe punishment.

In order to nip all the hidden dangers in the cradle, Lu Zhaohui, who has passed the age of knowing his destiny, still insists on going to the court every day to listen to the memorials from all sides. When he goes down to the court, he calls his ministers to comment on political affairs at any time in his study. From this point of view, he is also a diligent emperor.

Huang Shaojian, who has been serving the emperor for more than 20 years, is a little puzzled. Today's emperor is acting abnormally.

It is absolutely the only time in Lu Zhaohui's life to summon a civilian prisoner who has been sentenced to death. Just before he suddenly gave his will, Princess Yuyang just left with her nose in tears, promising that she would punish the murderer severely.

The door of the study was closed, and Huang Shaojian was waiting at the door, listening to the faint voice of conversation.

"Who are you?" The emperor stood behind the desk, clapping a piece of paper on the desk with a loud noise.

The emperor was tall, slightly thin, with a long beard down to his chest and a little silvery white like his temples. His face was not angry but less peaceful.

Bu Qingyi stood upright, looked at him slightly, and then said, "I thought the emperor had guessed my identity when he saw my name."

"What is your relationship with Gu Chaoxi? What's the relationship with peizan? Say The emperor raised the volume.

Bu Qingyi smiles and looks at his hand's crumpled paper.

She knew for a long time that as long as Gu's name was written, the emperor would certainly agree to her request to meet her. Because no one knows the status of Luan Xue Pavilion better than the emperor, and the horror of seven kills.

"What are you nervous about? I remember when the emperor and the LORD were brothers, and they were very close Bu Qingyi pulled a chair and sat down. He didn't care whether the man in front of him was the best or the worst. She tilted up her leg and relaxed, with a faint smile on her lips: "since the emperor is an acute person, I'll make a long story short - I'm going to walk out of Dali temple before tomorrow night."The emperor was not shocked by her request, but he did not intend to buy it: "do you think I can let you go by just giving you a name? If you kill your son-in-law, you will die! "

"Don't hold on, my Lord. If you're not afraid, you won't agree to see me, and you won't be so excited. " Bu Qingyi, with an understanding expression, waved his hand to the emperor. "It's not good for a man of this age to be excited. You'd better sit down and have a good talk."

"Step in green clothes!"

His contemptuous attitude made the emperor angry, but bu Qingyi didn't care at all. He picked up a pear from the fruit tray on the table and took a big bite. With the crisp sound of the pear being chewed, bu Qingyi pointed to the paper on the table: "why did you want to recruit peizan? Is it your collusion or Pei Zan's betrayal? "

"Are you finished? Come - "

before the angry emperor could be called out, a cold light suddenly reached his neck. The cold feeling forced him to swallow the second half of the sentence.

Bu Qingyi knelt on the desk on one knee, with his other leg on the ground. In his hand, a small dart as long as a finger touched the emperor's throat, and his waterfall like long hair flew down his waist.

How about a body search before going to jail? What if you only have a set of prison clothes at a glance? An essential element of a top killer is to be able to take out weapons to take human lives at any time and anywhere.

Feel the emperor's throat grunt, step green clothes heart will have the bottom. She smile as usual, but not the slightest temperature: "the LORD had better calm down, as soon as you are excited, I will be nervous. When I am nervous, my hand can't help shaking. It's not good to cut the throat of the Lord."

The study is neither small nor big. The emperor thought that no matter how fast he called for help, the speed was lower than that of Bu Qingyi. After thinking for a moment, he had to give up the struggle, and a cold hum came out of his throat.

Let's call it soft.

"As I said just now, it's the right way to sit down and talk." Bu Qingyi takes back the dart with satisfaction. His wrist turns freely behind his head. The dart, which almost killed the king of a country, turns into an ordinary hairpin and binds a head of black and soft hair steadily.

"Come on, what do you want? Is it just an escape? " The emperor took a deep breath and sat quietly in the gilded dragon chair.

Bu Qingyi nodded and shook his head again: "it's not right. What I want is to be acquitted, because I didn't mean to kill song Qingfeng. He was punished for his misdemeanor. Even according to the law, I can't be guilty to death. In addition, I have a request that the emperor should not interfere in the enmity between Pei Zan and me. The Lord must know that once I can threaten your life, there will be a second time. The seven murders are not the waste of the world. "

Seven kill two words, let the emperor without trace.

"You are one of the seven killers. No wonder you are so bold. It's just that I didn't expect that the seven killers, who have long been the past, still exist, and they are such young girls. "

After all, Lu Zhaohui is the son of heaven who holds the power of life and death in the world. His long career as an emperor has trained his patience. As if nothing had happened, he talked with Bu Qingyi, and his words were full of temptations.

Bu Qingyi returned to his chair and said, "don't try me out. I'm one of the seven killers. Because of some special reasons, I woke up after 13 years of deep sleep - I think the emperor should still remember one of the sharp swords, Qingyan

The emperor deliberately maintained the calm color, and finally collapsed in an instant, showing some panic color.

Qisha is not an organization that existed at the beginning of luanshuege. It came into being for someone. It was created by Gu Chaoxi out of some considerations.

Qingyan is undoubtedly the most frightening existence among the seven murders, and that person also knows it.

"It's you..." The emperor murmured, and his face turned pale.

Bu Qingyi sneers scornfully and coolly.

"The Lord of the pavilion created seven kills for the emperor, and killed those who the emperor wanted to kill but could not kill openly. Roughly, the number of ghosts who killed seven times in those years was about 100. Now the Lord of the cabinet is in trouble. I have a need. Won't the emperor ignore it? "

The emperor did not speak any more, and his face turned ugly.

It's not comfortable and painful to be uncovered. Bu Qingyi wanted to use the pain to stimulate the emperor, otherwise she would not escape the revenge and death of Princess Yuyang.

In fact, she didn't want to use the relationship so early, but when it comes to the matter, she can't help acting according to the plan.

After a moment's silence, the emperor finally compromised: "I can agree to your second request. After all, it's a matter inside your snow Pavilion. I don't want to participate in it. As for the first request, I'm afraid it's difficult. Unless there's a suitable reason to exonerate you, how can I explain it to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of the world? "

"It's a matter of the Lord. Please solve it yourself."

"You -" the emperor was so angry that he was about to break out. Huang Shaojian knocked on the door and came in. He ran to the emperor in a hurry and whispered. The emperor frowned at first, and then gradually showed a relaxed color. After a few words with Huang Shaojian in a low voice, he bowed his head to bu Qingyi: "just right, I have found the right reason. Bu Qingyi, your suspicion has been cleared. Go to Dali temple to get something back, and then do what you should do! "Bu Qingyi didn't know what the specific solution was. If he speculated, it was mostly to find someone with a homicide case to answer for the dead. She didn't think much. She left from the back door of the dormitory under the guidance of Huang Shaojian.

At the same time, at the front door of the dormitory, under the escort of the two soldiers, Qian Hua knelt quietly and calmly.