"Boss..." Ying Wu looked at the small bamboo tube placed in front of him with embarrassment, "Isn't this bad?"
"What's wrong?" Shen Haolin raised his eyebrows, "Just allow that troublemaker to cause trouble for us all day long, why can't we add some trouble to him? Just look at the period before and after the Chinese New Year, he is a There are so many things that people can do. He is messing around in Xijing alone, and we are frightened at the border. After the incident with Princess Jinyu, I guess he has nothing to do. Once this person feels that he is bored, he will start to act Demon, let’s leave this trouble to him, the timing is perfect.”
"Brother said something inappropriate. This is not an obstacle, but the icing on the cake." Shen Cha smiled mischievously, "If this matter is handled well, we may be able to maintain the stability of the border for at least the next thirty years. Even if there are some small frictions, they will not develop into a big war. Isn't this something to be thankful for for Song Jue?"
"It seems that you have reached a consensus." Ying Wu sighed and picked up the small bamboo tube on the table, "Okay, I will send someone to Xijing."
"I wonder how Jin Yu is doing now. Is her mood a little better?" Shen Cha picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He took the newspapers and official documents that had been thrown aside and put them away in categories. "Now think about it. I think her marriage was too sudden and too hasty, just like a child playing house, and not responsible at all. So..."
"You feel that from the beginning, this marriage could not have a result. Everyone, or everyone except Zhao Yinhe, understands this, right?"
"Yes, that's what I mean." Shen Cha nodded and put the classified documents into a special small box. "This is a show, specially made for the second young master."
"No way? Going through all this trouble just to deal with Zhao Yinhe? Isn't it too fussy?" Ying Wu scratched his head and waved his hand in disapproval, "Boss, the operation you are thinking of is too complicated, solve it A Prince Yihe's Mansion and a Zhao Yinhe, it should be quite easy for His Majesty, right? Prince Yihe's Mansion attracts many enemies, not to mention countless enemies. If you want to catch their pigtails, you can't catch them one by one. Son?"
"If you stay in the capital, you probably don't know very well. Unless it's such a serious crime that insults the reputation of the royal family, or it's a serious crime of treason, or other crimes that are vague and insignificant, it will not shake a century-old prince's palace. The foundation." Shen Haolin sighed, "Zhao Yinhe is really a character. I don't know what he did to force the old prince to do such a cruel thing."
"Speaking of which, when I was chatting with the brothers from Xijing, they also mentioned this second young master, saying that he is polite on the surface, respectful to everyone, and does not easily cause trouble. He is the kind of person If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone. If someone offends me, I will be polite. But there is one special evil. Anyone who has a quarrel or dispute with him or with the people around him, such as family and friends, It can take as long as half a month, or as short as three to five days, and you will die suddenly."
"Death suddenly?" Shen Haolin and Shen Cha looked at each other, "Is it related to Zhao Yinhe?"
"It must be related, but I can't find out no matter how hard I check. For example, Uncle Fengshun's youngest son bumped into Zhao Yinhe during horse racing. Logically speaking, Uncle Fengshun's grade is higher than that of Yihe. The prince is too low. The younger son should get off his horse and apologize to Zhao Yinhe, but Zhao Yinhe always puts on an air of no airs and grace. Everyone treats him as a soft persimmon and doesn't care at all. . Therefore, the younger son pretended that he had not seen Zhao Yinhe and walked away very arrogantly. "
"Is the collision serious?" Shen Cha raised an eyebrow, "There is a horse race in Xijing City. Uncle Fengshun is such a good tutor!"
"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Uncle Fengshun himself is not straight. He spends all day wandering around the streets and alleys. He has been visited by the imperial censor many times, but he has not seen any change." Shen Haolin sneered, " His youngest son was born to his favorite dancer. He has been pampered since he was a child. He has not learned any of the rules he should learn. He has learned a lot about sneaking around." He looked at Shen Cha, "We have met him in the palace. At the banquet.”
"Oh!" Shen Cha nodded, "Remember, that little gangster who teased the little palace maid in front of Song Jue, right? I remember wasn't he beaten thirty times by Commander Bai? What? He was beaten. Don’t have a long memory?”
"I also know about that matter. Our people also checked and found that it was the handiwork of his eldest brother who was his direct descendant." Ying Wu changed his sitting posture, "Uncle Fengshun's family is a typical one of doting on concubines and destroying wives. No matter how good his son is, he dislikes his eldest son. There were even rumors that Uncle Feng Shun wanted to pass the title to his younger son who couldn't hold up the wall. As a result, before this idea could be realized, he came out. When Uncle Fengshun heard that he bumped into the second young master of Prince Yihe, he took his useless young son to apologize that day. After all, at that time, the second young master’s name as the God of Death had spread throughout Western Kyoto. I know, he is afraid that his baby will follow in the footsteps of those unlucky people."
"Then what?" Shen Cha leaned against Shen Haolin, "It didn't do anything. The little son is still dead, right?"
"Yes, on the night of the fourth day when this incident happened, Qiqiao bleeded and died suddenly." Ying Wu glanced at the small tea stove and added another spoonful of hot tea to Shen Haolin and Shen Cha. "Uncle Fengshun thought that the second young master had harmed his son, so he sued the second young master. Because it was a dispute between nobles, the case was directly handed over to Dali Temple for trial. After seeing the body, the brothers of Dali Temple judged that it was He died from the poison, so the entire Fengshun residence was searched."
"The results of it?"
"It was his own mother who did it."
"Should you blame the eldest lady or the prince?"
"Boss is wise!" Ying Wu looked at Shen Cha with admiration, "I wanted to put the blame on the prince. The dancer felt that the son was already so disappointing anyway, so he deserved to die like this. She was still young, so she wanted to put the blame on him. If successful, not only will the prince be killed, but the uncle's wife will also be brought down. She thought this was a good thing that killed three birds with one stone, so she put the powder in his son's midnight snack without any sense of guilt." Ying Wuyi Spreading his hands, "This woman's original words in the hall were, I didn't expect the people in Dali Temple to be so smart. I thought my plan was seamless and impeccable! Yao Shaoqing said that he really didn't expect her to be the one to do it at first. After all, tiger poison Fusuko, but she is too stupid, she sent the evidence herself, it is impossible for them not to doubt her."
"What happened next? The name of the Second Young Master, the God of Death, became even more famous?"
"Not only that, some good guys also say that he has a curse on him. He will curse whoever is sorry for him, and the cursed person will die and pay the price for his past actions."
"This... is indeed strange." Shen Cha looked at Shen Haolin, "The most unbelievable thing in this world is coincidence. If there are too many coincidences, it turns into premeditation. I don't believe that there is no handwriting of the Second Young Master in these things. of. "
"Of course, otherwise, where did the dancer's medicinal powder come from? How could she, a housewife, know about this kind of thing? Although she was born in Huajie Liuxiang, the law of Daxia clearly prohibits any brothel, dance studio, or music studio from using it. Once something like this is investigated, it will not just be as simple as closing down the business. Therefore, where the powder in the dancer's hand comes from is the key to this case." Shen Haolin looked at Ying Wu, "Have you found it?"
"No." Ying Wu shook his head, "The shop she provided has long been empty."
"That's it!" Shen Haolin and Shen Cha looked at each other, "Do you think... is it possible, old prince..."
"I discovered the secret of his second son, but there is no definite evidence to prove that his son is the person behind so many murders, but we cannot allow him to continue making mistakes and act out such a farce with His Majesty." Shen Chamo Touching his chin, "The old prince is still as handsome as before. He is still so evil-minded, and he will never be soft-hearted towards his son."
"We are just guessing. What is the truth of this curse? The truth will be revealed after the Second Young Master arrives!"
