That night, the crescent moon hung in the night sky, covering the earth with a hazy veil.
A big bird flew across the silent night and landed in the extremely remote chrysanthemum garden at the edge of the lotus pond in Princess Yongtai's mansion.
This garden does not seem to be tended by anyone very often.
The sparse chrysanthemums and varieties are particularly common.
However, the growth is extremely lush.
The flower garden is surrounded by more than half a circle of woods, and the only opening faces the lotus pond.
If you sit on the bamboo chair at this opening on a quiet night, with a gentle breeze, a pond full of lotus flowers, and the fragrance of fruit trees, you will really be inspired to write poems, or your interest in painting will be heightened.
But at this time, it only makes people feel deep and scary, and a chill runs down their spines.
Even the guards responsible for patrolling the princess's mansion at night deliberately stayed away from the area.
Therefore, they did not hear some unusual noises made after the big bird landed in this area.
And the backyard is inside the main house.
Seventeen-year-old Li Xianxian was still whispering to her husband Wu Yanji.
"Who do you think our child will look like?"
Li Xianxian asked happily while stroking her belly gently.
Wu Yanji rubbed his eyes, endured his sleepiness and coaxed with a smile: "I must be like you. You are beautiful, gentle, kind and virtuous, I will definitely be like you."
Li Xianxian smiled even more gently after hearing this.
Her face shone with a gleaming, holy, maternal light.
Seeing this, Wu Yanji remembered something. He asked her, "I heard that you dealt with another one this afternoon? Madam, for the sake of your children, please do less killing."
When Li Xianxian heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
She glared at Wu Yanji and said, "Then you can blame me? If you can control your eyes and your lower body, will I be cruel to them?"
Wu Yanji: "...Madam, how many times do you want me to say this? I don't, don't, don't! I only have you in my heart, and I will only love you, pamper you, and admire you wholeheartedly. How could I still like you if you are so good?" other people?"
When Li Xianxian heard this, he rolled his eyes at Wu Yanji.
Her face returned to a gentle look, she leaned into Wu Yanji's arms and said softly: "I am really happy about your tightness, so I am a little more scared.
I know I don’t blame you, but those little bitches always want to learn... They just want to climb up every chance they get.
I am worried that you will be dazzled by them. "
"Don't worry, I won't."
Wu Yanji patted his wife's back helplessly, but several beautiful figures passed through his mind.
Then he said casually: "Madam, go to sleep quickly. When it gets dark, my husband will go up the mountain to pray for you and our children. I hope that we will love you until we grow old and that our children will grow up healthily."
"Um."
Li Xianxian closed her eyes with satisfaction, feeling as sweet as honey in her heart.
Especially the kiss Wu Yanji left on her forehead when he left in the morning made her imagine an extremely beautiful future even in her dreams.
Therefore, she had no idea what resistance under pressure would look like.
As soon as Wu Yanji left the princess's mansion, he couldn't wait to ride to a three-entry courtyard in a certain square near the palace city.
Inside, several beauties were waiting for him.
…
And the same night.
Without Xue Huaiyi, the old emperor summoned two other brothers named Zhang.
It was given to the old emperor by the eldest princess.
Regardless of appearance, body shape, or caring level, they all far surpassed Xue Huayi, who couldn't read a single Chinese character.
This made the old emperor forget about the street vendor selling "Dali Pill" as quickly as possible.
…
That night, Peng Liang carried several bones back from the princess's mansion.
"Sir, there are many more underground in that flower garden. I couldn't carry them all, so I tried my best to select the ones closest to the time of death. Take a look."
Di Ying took the big leather bag, opened it and looked inside.
Then he looked at Peng Liang. He asked in confusion: "Two of them are so corrupt. How could you dig them out and get your hands on them?"
What he actually wanted to ask was: How to avoid vomiting?
result……
Peng Liang looked back with an even more puzzled look and said in an even more puzzled tone: "Did I forget to mention it? Have any of my subordinates been on the battlefield? After I came down from Wutai Mountain, I signed up for the army first and stayed on the battlefield for a day. Year, he was transferred back to Jinwu Guard."
Old God Di Ying nodded: "Well, you forgot to mention it."
Peng Liang was helpless: "Okay, it was my negligence."
The two of them stopped talking, and neither of them raised the issue about the bones on the battlefield.
Under the bright light of candlelight and torches, Di Ying began to examine the body.
This is a small courtyard he purchased specifically for his own "secret" autopsy.
After examining the three corpses, Di Yingjing stood by the door and looked at the night.
He said in a deep voice: "Why don't there always be people who don't regard other people's lives as their own? She is a pregnant woman and is about to be a mother. How on earth can she be so cruel to others?
Three little girls, three different methods of death, is she killing others for fun? Are there any different ways to try to have fun with it?
What kind of children can such a person teach? "
Peng Liang listened, and after a few breaths of silence, he replied with some seriousness: "So it's not likely that good bamboos come from families with aristocratic families and noble families."
These words made Di Ying look back at Peng Liang.
Then he smiled and said: "I don't like the cruel punishment of confiscating the house and exterminating the family. But now... I suddenly feel that existence is reasonable. This time, if I take care of it to the end... Your Majesty will never want to see me."
"Do we need to move the family members in advance?"
Peng Liang's first thought was this question.
Di Ying let out a long sigh.
He said with some annoyance: "Who do you think the families of us officials are? Why do you think they were approved before they took office and were asked to move in with their families? Those are all protons.
If one or two members of our Di family were suddenly missing, believe it or not, I would be dead before I could do anything.
Okay, let me be quiet for a while and think about how to get rid of this pot. "
Peng Liang: "..."
He retreated quietly to the corner.
…
As for Song Wen, that night, he interrogated Cui'er, who had long been forgotten by Li Xianxian, to the prison of Jingzhao Yamen on the grounds that Cui'er was involved in a case in the capital.
The secret was protected.
A few days later, the old emperor, who was in a bad mood, went for a walk in the imperial garden. He overheard a young eunuch talking quietly on the other side of the palace wall.
"Li Xi? Shhh...don't you want your head anymore? How dare you mention him in this palace?"
