"Qiqiao, go prepare a pot of Mengding tea and some pastries. I and my uncle will have breakfast together!"
Arriving outside the central hall, Li Xuan stopped and looked at the pretty maid Qiqiao who was following him. He whispered an order and Qiqiao agreed to leave.
Walking into the central hall, in the empty hall, Zhao Gong, dressed in a rippled robe, was standing in front of the central wall, admiring calligraphy and paintings.
Li Xuan quickly stepped forward, clasped her hands and bowed slightly: "Uncle, why are you here so early today?"
"I heard that you don't have many people from Nanchang in your house, so I sent some people over." Zhao Gong said casually, then looked at the calligraphy and painting on the wall: "This is the picture of Li Sizhen covering the clouds and seeing the sun. Come on, the energy is as strong as thousands of miles away, come and visit me in Qiongdu. Cover the clouds and see the blue sky, and pick up the lice and talk about good pictures. It’s really a rare masterpiece!"
Although Li Sizhen is not as good as painting saints like Yan Liben, he is still a famous calligrapher and painter in the world, and he is excellent in both calligraphy and painting!
"It's a pity that I couldn't get his "Shu Houpin", otherwise there would be no regrets." Li Xuan was a little emotional, but then said: "Li Sizhen is now the Sima of Xuzhou. If uncle really wants his paintings , why don’t we just send someone there!”
"The moods are different, and the styles of the works are also different!" Zhao Gong shook his head and looked at Qiqiao who brought in the breakfast, and then watched her exit again, and then his face turned solemn: "Da Lang, something happened. Last night, King Zhuang, Passed away!"
"What?" Li Xuan's face was full of astonishment and she couldn't help but scream. This news was so shocking.
Although he knew that Prince Zhuang would die this year, maybe even within these ten months, he never expected it to be so early.
You must know that he only met Prince Zhuang yesterday. Prince Zhuang's health had obviously improved, but why did he suddenly die again!
"Is it Qiu Shenji?" Li Xuan looked at Zhao Gong fiercely, her expression changing.
You must know that it was Qiu Shenji who led people to Shendu Garden last night.
He was responsible for everything that followed, and he was the most suspected when King Zhuang died.
But why did King Zhuang die?
Also, where is Yang Tai?
"No one knows that Qiu Shenji went to the Dragon Scale Palace last night, but everyone knows that yesterday was the last time you saw Prince Zhuang. Now there are rumors coming out from the Dragon Scale Palace that you were the one who used it in Prince Zhuang's medicine last night. He was poisoned and poisoned him directly."
"Did I poison King Zhuang to death?" Li Xuan's eyes widened in disbelief. Things changed so quickly that even he couldn't react.
He even felt a little funny for a moment.
"Yesterday was the last time you saw Prince Zhuang. Since you left, Prince Zhuang has not seen any outsiders, so the blame will naturally be placed on your head." Zhao Gong shook his head slightly and whispered: "I The reason why I came here so early is to remind you not to go out today, lest trouble come to your door!"
Li Xuan paused for a moment and nodded solemnly: "My nephew knows, there must be someone behind the scenes."
"Don't think too much, it's not Qiu Shenji!" Zhao Gong sat down under the table in the middle hall, took a bowl of rice porridge, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, and sighed softly: "He is even more unlucky than you. Last night, he After being ordered to go to Shendu Garden, he secretly took over the guards of the entire Shendu Garden, quietly sent people to surround the Dragon Scale Palace, and then asked something from a steward of Prince Zhuang's Mansion who was out, and then quietly entered the village. Wang Bureau, prepared to capture King Zhuang directly, but didn’t expect that King Zhuang was dead!”….
Li Xuan slowly sat down on the other side and also picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. She didn't move quickly. While thinking about the whole process, she picked up the rice porridge.
Suddenly, Li Xuan paused slightly, looked at Zhao Gong, and said with a serious face, "I'm afraid that the steward was let out on purpose."
Zhao Gong nodded lightly, threw half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into the rice porridge, clapped his hands and said, "I guessed it, Qiu Shenji arrested the steward last night and questioned him again, but the steward let him go No matter how I torture him, I just keep saying that he went out in the name of King Zhuang, and I don’t know the rest!"
"I guess the secret guard must have asked about all the secrets of his eight generations of ancestors, but he didn't ask what happened when Prince Zhuang died?" A smile flashed on Li Xuan's face, and Zhao Gong nodded, Li Xuan followed
He asked, "What about Yang Tai? Where is Shi Yangtai, the head of Prince Zhuang's palace? Qiu Shenji has never looked for him, right?"
"Why not? It's just that I didn't find it." Zhao Gong raised his head and said with a wry smile: "The secret guards searched the entire Dragon Scale Palace and the entire Shendu Garden, but they couldn't find Yang Changshi's. There is no trace, and today, the news can no longer be suppressed, so Qiu Shenji took people to evacuate!"
"After that, the news came out that I was the one who killed Prince Zhuang!" Li Xuan couldn't help but burst into laughter, looked at Zhao Gong and asked, "Uncle, Yang Tai must still be in the Dragon Scale Palace, and must be in the palace of a certain prince. The residence is hidden, if Qiu Shenji is willing to look for it, he will definitely be able to find him, what is he worried about?"
There are rumors that Li Xuan killed King Zhuang, and someone must be behind the scenes. The only person who can connect everything with Li Xuan is King Zhuang's chief Shi Yangtai.
Yesterday, Li Xuan took Meng Qiu to examine all the princes and princes in Longlin Palace. Before leaving, they checked Prince Zhuang's health again. This made Yang Tai suspicious.
At night, Yang Tai sent people out to test, but Qiu Shenji fell into the trap without noticing and was discovered by Yang Tai.
After that, Yang Tai killed Zhuang Wang Li Feng with extraordinary decisiveness, and then disguised himself as someone else and lurked.
Yang Tai is not the real Yang Tai, but the Thousand Faced Buddha of Tianyin Sect in disguise. Once he disguises himself and lurks, it will be difficult for others to detect him.
If he didn't do anything, it would be difficult for anyone to discover his true identity, but once he started to move, someone would immediately notice something strange.
Just like now, rumors were deliberately released about King Zhuang's death and Li Xuan. Li Xuan could tell at a glance that Yang Tai was behind it.
How could Qiu Shenji, the head of the secret guard, not feel anything strange, yet he just withdrew without doing anything? This is interesting!
"He is luring the snake out of the hole!" Zhao Gong nodded and said with an ugly expression: "Now the secret guard has focused on everyone in the Dragon Scale Palace. No matter who has something strange, he can find it, especially Yang Tai, Qiu Shen I want to find more people related to Yang Tai!"
"That's why I was asked to take the blame first!" Li Xuan shook his head in amusement and said softly: "In that case, let him do whatever he wants and see what he can find out!"
After a pause, Li Xuan looked at Zhao Gong seriously: "Uncle, although I don't have to go out today, there are some things that I still need your help to deal with!"...
Li Xuan briefly talked about Su Lianqiao, and then said: "I will write a letter later, and my uncle can help bring it in and give it to her!"
Zhao Gong nodded, but looked at Li Xuan with some surprise: "Although I have heard about Su Lianqiao regaining her memory and lost her memory before, I didn't expect the details to be like this. You... Dalang, you won't have anything against her. Think about it, she is the daughter of a traitor, even if she recovers her memory and tells everything, she will definitely be banished from the palace, and even end up with the Jiaofang Secretary, don’t make a mistake!"
Li Xuan paused for a moment and sighed softly: "Uncle, Dalang doesn't have such thoughts. He just sees her as pitiful and feels a little pity. He has also forgotten that although she is now under the jurisdiction of the inner guard, in the end, she still I have to go to Dali Temple."
The murder of Luoyang County Lieutenant Pei Qizhe, the murder of a group of mage, the conspiracy to harm King Yong, and various treason cases will all be finally convicted by Dali Temple. Those who deserve to be killed, those who deserve to be imprisoned, those who deserve to be exiled, Then tell the world and alert the world.
Even though Su Lianqiao has fallen into Li Xuan's hands, the secret guards have temporarily given up their control over her. But once she regains her memory, not only will the secret guards take her away from Li Xuan as soon as possible, but also Others can also use Dali Temple to get people away from Li Xuan.
Even if Li Xuan takes her out of the palace and takes her to other places, unless Li Xuan chooses to give up everything and wander the world with her, he can only be befriended.
There may be other methods that can be used later, but they are all follow-up matters.
Before, Li Xuan had to surrender!
Once he disobeys orders, he will immediately become a sharp sword used by others to deal with Li Xuan.
"Uncle, don't worry. Da Lang knows what's going on. I'd better ask uncle to bring the letter to the palace. Yesterday, Da Lang said that he was going to the palace today, but something happened and he couldn't fulfill the promise. He had to say something.
Sound. "Li Xuan bowed slightly, her tone was very relaxed, without any heaviness.
Zhao Gong breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, my uncle will help you bring the letter, but having said that, it's time for you to get married!"
"Uncle!" Li Xuan immediately smiled bitterly. What is this? Why is it related to that matter again!
"Some things come naturally when you get older and cannot be suppressed by force."
Taiqing Demonic Way
