He Denglu hurriedly covered his ears and smiled.
"You're still laughing. Such a big thing has happened, and you can still laugh." Leng Linjiang was also so angry that he laughed, exhaled a sullen breath, and kicked He Denglou moderately: "Where is the Jinwu Guard?" Got the news?"
He Denglou said: "Commander Jian and the Jinwu Guards set up defenses in Judefang and Hepingkangfang. Commander Yu was stationed at Mingdemen. He also sent an order early to secretly check the incoming and outgoing vehicles. But," he paused: "No news has come yet. I think His Highness is still in Chang'an City and has not been taken out of the city."
Leng Linjiang nodded: "That's what I said, but His Highness has been missing for two days. If he is not found again, his life may be in danger."
He Denglu also changed his expression. Not to mention the character of King Han, his position in the saint's heart was unmatched by any other prince.
The King of Han jumped up and down all day long and got into countless troubles. The sage didn't even say a harsh word to him, so he just asked no questions about his sins.
What does that sentence mean? Yes, Yao Yao often said that behind the naughty children, there is always a naughty parent who is conniving.
He Denglu raised his eyebrows.
What if something happened to this naughty boy like King Han?
He Denglu shuddered and shook his head.
I don’t dare to think about it, and I can’t stand even if I think about it.
When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses.
He raised his eyes tremblingly: "Then, Shao Yin, what should we do?"
Leng Linjiang concentrated for a moment and said in a cold voice: "The news of the disappearance of His Highness the King of Han is not easy to spread, but we have made so much noise in the past few days, so we must have alerted the snake. The group of people who kidnapped His Highness must not dare to go to crowded places. , the clue was broken in Judefang, take the people with you, and ask the Jinwu Guards commanded by Jian to help, and search the empty house in Judefang. If my prediction is correct, His Highness is in Judefang."
He Denggou said yes and hurried out again.
Leng Linjiang's body swayed slightly, a feeling of fatigue came over him, and he rubbed his forehead in silence.
For some reason, the saint has become more and more convinced of Taoism in recent years. He specially built a Taoist temple in the palace and raised a group of old Taoists with white hair and beards who are used to pretending to be gods and ghosts. They refine elixirs and cultivate immortality day and night, pursuing the way to immortality.
Maybe it's because he's getting older, and the fierce and ruthless person he used to be is starting to be afraid of death.
Since the saint began to pursue the way to immortality, every two months, he would practice in seclusion with the old Taoists for four days without seeing anyone.
For these four days, even if the sky fell, the courtiers, concubines, and yes, the princes, could not see the saint.
The only people who can see the saints are those old Taoists with white beards.
But the disappearance of the King of Han should not be publicized in a big way, nor should it be ignored.
Originally, it was the most appropriate thing to report this matter to the saint and let the saint appoint his trusted people to investigate and deal with the matter. However, who knew that the day of the accident was the day when the saint was in retreat. Leng Linjiang saw the mark left by Xie Mengxia. , he handed over the sign and entered the palace. In the end, he was a step too slow and failed to see the saint.
The saint is in seclusion, and most of the staff of the Internal Security Department are in Gongyuan.
He had no choice but to go to see Liu Shengsheng, the saint's most trusted general of the Beiya Forbidden Army, and tell him exactly what had happened. He also invited Li Zhong, the general of the Jinwu Guards on his left and right. After some discussion, it was decided that Jingzhao Mansion and The Jinwu Guards jointly investigated the matter and tried their best to find the whereabouts of His Highness the King of Han.
Leng Linjiang discovered something was wrong in the classroom. A few days ago, he learned from Han Changmu that someone was going to attack Afu and threaten him, so he paid attention and arranged for people to keep an eye on him.
During those few days, everything was calm in the Jiaofang. Leng Linjiang almost thought that he was suffering from the disease that Yao Yao had mentioned, the persecution delusion.
It wasn't until what happened two days ago that he realized that he was overthinking and it was never him who others coveted.
They are both playboys, why is the gap so big?
Two days ago, Xie Mengxia went to the Jiaofang, ordered Afu to sing some songs, and finally left Afu to spend the night in the Jiaofang.
After dawn, everyone was horrified to find that the flower girl Afu was lying in a pool of blood, and she was already cold, and the prodigal son of the flower, His Highness the King of Han, was nowhere to be found.
What was originally a charming romantic affair suddenly turned into a suspenseful murder case.
Although they are all things people talk about after dinner, the effects are completely different.
When Leng Linjiang saw the mark left by Xie Mengxia, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He immediately closed the workshop and detained all the witnesses that day. Only then did he suppress the rumors and prevent them from spreading to the public.
He originally thought that some ignorant person in Jiaofang had detained the King of Han and wanted to extort some money through the murder.
But after careful investigation, he found that this matter was far more difficult than he thought.
He planned sleeplessly for two days. Although he found clues, he still could not find Xie Mengxia's whereabouts.
In the past two days, the Han Palace did not receive any blackmail letters or anything like that.
At this time, he missed Yao Yao very much. If she were here, she would definitely be able to find His Highness earlier with her clever look as a dog-headed military counselor.
Two days had passed, and Leng Linjiang could almost imagine how angry and cursing Xie Mengxia was when he found him.
He rubbed his forehead, but he still had to find His Highness the King of Han as soon as possible.
The Gongyuan was as quiet but busy as ever, and the atmosphere on the third floor of Mingyuan Building was also inexplicably tense.
Yao Yao was given another bowl of ginseng soup, but there was no sign of waking up. Even his breath was much weaker than last night.
Meng Suige seriously suspected that the two bowls of ginseng soup were made with ginseng and lacked potency, so the effect was ineffective.
He felt that it was now time, and his life was at stake, so he shouldn't worry about it. Besides, the ginseng was free, and he could make a profit after one sip.
With this thought in mind, he said: "Sir, why not boil the whole ginseng? The medicine will be better."
Han Changmu saw deep disgust on Meng Suige's face, and he immediately thought of what Meng Suige disliked.
Feelings dislike him for being stingy.
He laughed angrily and patted Meng Suigai on the head: "Sir, in your eyes, do you think I am such a stingy and ignorant person? Am I depriving you of your salary or your food and clothing!! "
Meng Suigai shrank his neck and smiled coquettishly.
Han Changmu smiled sarcastically: "The whole ginseng tree has been boiled. Are you afraid that Yao Canjun will not die?"
Meng Sui changed his mind and smiled even more awkwardly.
Han Changmu knocked on the desk with his fingers, glanced at Yao Yao, and said with unfathomable certainty: "Don't worry, Yao Yao will be fine if he joins the army."
Although Meng Suige didn't understand the deep meaning, he had natural trust in Han Changmu, so he still said yes.
It started to rain at night, the spring rain was gentle, not heavy, just a steady patter that drifted between the sky and the earth.
The rain was slightly cool, washing over the roof walls, dripping to the ground, slowly flowing along the cracks of the bricks to the low-lying areas, and the flickering lights were reflected in the water.
Since both the east and west dormitories were empty, the Imperial Guards patrolled the dormitories much more relaxedly. They used to patrol once an hour at night, but now they only went through the motions at midnight.
A figure flashed past in the water, and then climbed up the outer wall of Mingyuan Building.
The man was wearing narrow-body night clothes. He tapped his toes lightly on the wall, his whole body was swaying, and he climbed up slowly.
His figure was as lingering as raindrops, and he climbed to the third floor of Mingyuan Building without any effort.
He moved very quickly, opening the window, climbing in, and then gently closing the window. He moved smoothly and smoothly without making any sound, and even his clothes were not stained by any raindrops.
He jumped lightly into the room. There was no light in the room and there was darkness all around.
He lit a lamp, and with the faint dim light, he touched the bed.
The man on the bed was wrapped tightly. Although no obvious breathing could be heard, the slight rise and fall of the brocade quilt showed that the man was still alive.
Seeing this scene, he finally relaxed after being tense all day. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and cursed impatiently: "You stinky girl, you scared me to death."
He uncorked the bottle, poured out a pill, leaned over to the person, and was about to put the pill into her mouth.
At this moment, two "pops" sounded in the quiet room, and several lights suddenly lit up in the darkness, illuminating the room as bright as day.
His eyes were stung by the sudden brightness, and he closed his eyes subconsciously. When he opened them again, he was startled.
"This, hehe, this, Mr. Han, hehe, when did Mr. Han come here?" He looked innocent and laughed seriously. The dim lights illuminated his profile, making his color look great.
Han Changmu twitched the corner of his mouth, sneered, and said with sarcasm: "You should ask Commander Jin about this. This is someone's room. Commander Jin came here on Tianye. Could it be that he came to learn from someone? ."
Jin Zhong continued to laugh without changing his expression and without a beating heart: "Where is it? I'm just here." He rolled his eyes and remembered what Yao Yao said in the past. He chuckled strangely: "I'm just here to call Mr. Han." Out of respect."
Meng Sui burst into laughter, then quickly covered his mouth.
Han Changmu staggered in anger. He had never seen such a shameless person in his life. His expression was even more embarrassing than that of Jin Zhong, who looked as usual. He calmed down for a long time before his voice sounded as steady as before: "Commander Jin What is the messenger holding in his hand?"
Jin Zhong looked at his fingers, with an innocent look on his face, but also a little disgusted: "Medicine, have you never seen it before?"
Han Changmu covered his heart and almost choked. He bit his back teeth and forced a sneer from between his teeth: "Commander Jin and Yao Canjun are old acquaintances?"
Jin Zhong chuckled: "We know each other very well."
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows: "I have never heard Commander Jin mention this matter."
Jin Zhong still looked innocent: "My lord, you didn't ask."
"..." Han Changmu felt his heart hurt even more, and felt that if he continued to ask, Jin Zhong would make him angry to death.
