Is the prince jealous today?

"Why is this armor in the prince's hands?" Liu Yi frowned more and more.

Ye Yi also scratched his head in doubt: "It is said that King Qi took it off to the prince. At that time, there was a servant of Qi's mansion who broke out with the prince, saying that after King Qi took off the armor to the prince, he was shot by an arrow, and he personally led the small team to go. Draw the enemy away."

The valet from the Qi Mansion should not lie, Liu Yi nodded: "Where is that valet? Does he know other inside information?"

"It's already dead. He was seriously injured when he broke through the siege, and fled back to Beijing. He died within half a month."

Ye Yi recalled for a moment, and remembered something: "When he was dying, he said that the last time he saw King Qi was before breaking out. At that time, King Qi had already been shot by an arrow, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and shouted softly in the direction of the capital. What, the handsome soldiers rushed out."

The person died, and the clues were broken again, but this was also in Liu Yi's expectation, if it was so easy, Qi Jian would not have been planning for five years and still not be able to reverse the case for his father.

Personal evidence is broken, what about physical evidence?Liu Yi pursed her lips, and hope appeared in her eyes: "Where is that armor now?"

He could have directly asked Qi Jian about this matter, but when he thought about mentioning King Qi, he would just poke Qi Jian's wound with a knife, Liu Yi would rather choose the more troublesome way.

Fortunately, this matter is not Xin Mi, Ye Yi replied very simply: "It is in the hands of the emperor."

King Qi's relics, instead of being sent back to the Qi Mansion, were taken back by the emperor?This time, Liu Yi frowned again.

King Qi's old case was going to be overturned, and there were many difficulties. Seeing Liu Yi's sad face, Ye Yi thought about it, and decided to persuade him: "Master, is it worth it to get yourself involved in this mess of Qi Mansion?"

"Why did you ask this suddenly?" Liu Yi put down the letter.

Ye Yi was a little embarrassed: "The more I investigate, the more I feel that there is something inside this matter. Moreover, since five years ago, Qi Shizi's identity has been a little embarrassing."

After five years away from Beijing, there are some things that I may not understand as thoroughly as Ye Yi, not to mention that Liu Yi also wants to hear other people's opinions.

Ye Yi didn't hide it: "Once the king of Qi died, the Qi family was isolated and helpless. Externally, the third prince regarded the prince as the prince's party. Internally, the prince had been at odds with the prince for a long time, and the prince was in poor health and could not take care of him." Soldiers fight wars and make great achievements again, relying on the emperor's nostalgia for the past, the situation of the Qi family will only go from bad to worse."

The emperor is ruthless, from ancient times to the present, it is better to be like this.

If Qi Jian just wants to be an idle prince, it's okay to say, or he intends to lead troops to fight and create another world, that's all, but looking at the current situation, he obviously doesn't want to be an idle prince, and he doesn't plan to lead troops either.

Qing Yu, Qing Yu, what exactly do you want to do?Liu Yi drank tea melancholy, feeling a little confused about this little Tyrannosaurus rex.

Ye Yi said everything he could say, guessing that it was late, so he got up to leave.

Liu Yi bowed to him and sent him to the window: "I understand what you mean, but the matter of King Qi is still up to you."

Sending Ye Yi off, Liu Yi sat back at the table, and before she could sigh, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't finished writing her review!

The little tyrannosaurus rex bites people, it's really frightening to death, if you are not careful, you will see blood, Liu Yi clutches her neck and writes hard, and finally finishes her homework before Haishi.

After finishing the homework, of course, he had to hand it in early. According to his experience of staying overnight every seven days, Qi Jian would not go to bed so early.Anyway, she didn't intend to sleep, so Liu Yi slowly folded the letter paper and swayed outside the door.

Walking outside the door, seeing the moon like a white plate, Liu Yi smiled, and went back to the room to grab a handful of melon seeds.

While enjoying the moon while eating melon seeds, Liu Yi walked slowly all the way. Seeing that he was about to reach the gate of the main courtyard, he threw away the last piece of melon seed skin, patted off the crumbs on his hands, and pulled out the letter paper from his sleeve.

That guy must have never seen his newly learned skills, showing off his heart started to play tricks, Liu Yi took advantage of the moonlight to open the letter paper, his hands fluttered, and within a few strokes, he folded the rectangular letter paper into a heart shape.

Carefully stuffing the heart-shaped letter back into her sleeve, Liu Yi hummed a little tune and walked into the main courtyard.

In the main courtyard, Xiaosi turned his back to the courtyard gate and was busy around the crabapple tree.

Liu Yi leaned over curiously, and found that he was actually shoveling the soil: "It's late at night, Qi Jian asked you to plant flowers?"

When Xiaos saw him, he was a little surprised, and tried to hide the shovel and soil behind him.

Liu Yi sniffled, her expression slightly condensed: "What are you doing?"

"Back to Mr. Liu, nothing, nothing." Xiaosi lowered his head.

As they got closer, the smell of blood became stronger, Liu Yi frowned, and squatted down to look at the roots of the crabapple tree.

Xiaosi became anxious.

"You guys?" Liu Yi rubbed the soil with his index finger and middle finger twice, his expression completely changed, "You guys poured blood on this tree in the middle of the night?"

In his previous life, he had heard that the flowers above the blood are the most beautiful, and the flowers blooming on layers of corpses are the most beautiful. Qi Jian can't believe this evil, and plans to pour some blood on the crabapple tree?

Liu Yi's whole body is about to crack when he thinks that the fruit that he eats can be counted as losing his teeth, but has been poured with blood.

"Blooding?" Xiaosi gritted his teeth, determined to respond, but isn't it too scary to pour blood on a tree?

At the moment of his hesitation, Liu Yi keenly realized that his thinking was wrong. Even if Qi Jian liked to bite people now, he wouldn't really turn into a wild beast. Who can bear to eat blood-soaked candied fruit?

It's not pouring blood, so why is there such a strong smell of blood?Just now I saw the deeds of King Qi, it was said that King Qi was shot by an arrow, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood before leading his soldiers to go out. Liu Yi somehow thought of a similar scene, the thought of Qi Jian being injured, once it popped up, he couldn't press it back.

"What happened to Qi Jian?"

"No, it's nothing." Xiaosi shook his head with an afterimage.

What's wrong?Something must have happened to Qi Jian.Liu Yi's back felt cold, what happened to cause so much blood?injured?Could it be that there are assassins out of the Qi mansion?

Thinking wildly is worse than going to see it with your own eyes, Liu Yi bypassed Xiaosi, raised her legs and ran into the house.

Xiaosi chased after him and shouted: "Young Master Liu, your son is not in the room, really not."

Mrs. Jiang showed a bit of disgust in her eyes, and covered her mouth and nose with an embroidered handkerchief.

Qi Jian covered her mouth and coughed for a long time, her face was not good-looking.

What happened suddenly, he had to increase the dose of the decoction to make it work faster, and he coughed badly all day.After returning from the palace, he couldn't hold back, and vomited blood in the yard.

Thinking of all the blood splashed under the crabapple tree, his complexion became even worse, and he didn't know if Xiaosi had cleaned it up. The crabapple tree was stained with blood, and the fruit it bears in the future can still be eaten?

"Jane, the queen sent someone to tell me about entering the palace today." Mrs. Jiang waited until his coughing stopped before removing the embroidered handkerchief a little, but she didn't dare to get close.

Qi Jian took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, suppressing the smell of blood in her throat: "Really?"

Seeing his attitude, Mrs. Jiang narrowed her eyes in displeasure: "I heard that you rejected the Holy Majesty?"

Qi Jian nodded and covered her mouth.

Mrs. Jiang hurriedly covered her mouth and nose tightly, for fear that there would be a gap between Sipa and her skin. After waiting for a while, seeing that Qi Jian hadn't coughed, she covered her mouth and said in a muffled voice, "How much is it possible to have a handsome soldier guarding the north?" People can't even ask for it, so why do you refuse?"

"Madam Jiang asked knowingly?" Qi Jian used her fingertips to trace the edge of the teacup lightly, and then bounced off the cup wall, "This gold-painted teacup is not the same set as the Ru kiln split cup in Madam Jiang's hand. Bar?"

Mrs. Jiang looked a little subtle and didn't answer.

"Not only is it different from the cup in your hand, but even this gold-painted cup is the only one in the whole house."

Qi Jian held the cup with his forefinger and thumb, and shook it a few times. Following his movements, a small half cup of tea was circling in the cup, and the light golden tea collided with the white cup wall, which was very beautiful.

Mrs. Jiang frowned, hesitated and slowed down her tone: "This cup is extremely luxurious, and this is the only one my mother has."

"Yeah, every time I come, I take it out and pour me tea." Qi Jian paused, intending to let go.

Mrs. Jiang's expression was a little stiff, and she was ready for Qi Jian to drop the cup, but Qi Jian didn't really throw the cup away, but shook it twice, and put it back firmly on the side table.

"White porcelain painted with gold is also made by famous masters. It would be a pity to smash it up." Qi Jian smiled, looking down at the teacup.After a while, he picked up the glass and took another sip.There was less tea in the cup, barely covering the bottom of the cup.

"What's more, if it is really smashed, it will be difficult to find a new cup for Mrs. Jiang. It must be luxurious and not hurt face, and it must be unique and easy to identify."

Qi Jian curled her lips: "After all, your own son has tuberculosis. If this cup is mixed up, it will make you sick, what should you do?"

Mrs. Jiang had expected that he was going to make trouble, but she didn't expect him to speak so bluntly. She didn't answer for a while, and the scene was a bit awkward.

Qi Jian glanced at her, with a smile that was not a smile: "Consumption can kill people, so you are not afraid that I will lead soldiers west and die outside if I don't pay attention?"

Seeing that her face was getting worse, Qi Jian smiled and continued to make up the knife: "Besides, if I lead troops, how can I keep the soldiers safe? Do you want them to cover their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Jiang frowned, covering her mouth and nose with her hands, neither letting go nor not letting go.She hesitated for a moment, then murmured: "You child, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Qi Jian gave her a cold look.

"What's more, what's more, you should pay more attention to your illness."

"Yeah, five years ago, I was sent back to the mansion. Seeing me coughing up blood, mother, you were so frightened that your face paled and you left the main courtyard as if you were running away. Later, for a whole month, you didn't even open the gate of the courtyard." Dare to step in."

At that time Qi Jian was sleeping on the bed, half asleep and half awake, she once heard the servants muttering secretly.

It is said that seeing the death of King Qi, and the son is like this, Mrs. Jiang secretly negotiated with the queen, saying that her son is useless anyway, it is better to go there quickly, so as not to drag herself down, as long as Qi Jian dies, the Qi family will be For her, once King Qi's filial piety expires, it's easy to say if she wants to remarry or not.

Dad is dead, mother is looking forward to her own death, even You Chen...

Qi Jian's expression became colder and colder, she frowned, and was about to say something more, when someone came to report at the door, saying that the concubine Shizi had arrived.

After Liu Yi was invited into the main hall, he sniffed first, it was fine, there was no smell of blood, he relaxed a little, adjusted his expression, and greeted Madam Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang doesn't like this daughter-in-law. Of course, it's not just the daughter-in-law. To be honest, she doesn't even like this son. Just now, the atmosphere between the two of them was a little stiff. At this moment, Liu Yi appeared and relieved herself. She put on a pose Still a sincere smile: "Get up."

Liu Yi got up, before she could say anything, Qi Jian pulled her over.

Qi Jian narrowed her eyes, picked up the white porcelain teacup painted with gold: "Drink it."