Anpinghou was startled.

He immediately laughed and said: "Master Jin is really good at joking, Master Bai has passed away for a long time. Although the old man will occasionally think of him, but the dead cannot be brought back to life. Master Bai has been reincarnated. Why did Master Jin use his name to tease the old man?" ? This is too disrespectful to Master Bai."

Jin Lingyue looked at Anping Hou's face, which looked like a Sichuan opera face-changing face, and couldn't help shaking her head with a smile.

He stopped laughing, and asked in his usual cold voice: "Do you think that I have spent so much time and effort staring at you, and I really don't have any weakness in you? You may have forgotten why you hate Master Bai so much? I forgot Let me tell you, Mr. Bai handed over all your weaknesses to me, can you still laugh now? Marquis, let's go, I want to have a cup of tea and I will go to the palace to face the saint."

Very good, Jin Lingyue was very satisfied with that panicked face.

The more this was the case, the more Jin Lingyue believed that Bai Yuhui must have had a purpose in making him stare at Old Houye to death.

Anpinghou now looks like someone has half of his clothes stripped off in the street, he is ashamed, annoyed, painful and angry, he tidied up the last bit of face he had, and tried not to yell at Jin Lingyue on this small alley, Has exhausted all his upbringing.

The purpose of Jin Lingyue's visit to the old Hou Ye today is still impure, but compared to the past, his offensive today is obviously higher.

An Pinghou saw that after Jin Lingyue left, the half cup of tea on the table was still exuding a faint tea fragrance. He walked slowly to the stool where Jin Lingyue had just sat, carefully picked up the cup of tea, and sniffed vigorously under his nose. with.

Jin Lingyue and Bai Yuhui, one can kill people alive, and the other can't make people peaceful when dead, the two of them shouldn't enter the Holy Jin Dynasty Hall, they should all die in Qin Wei.

Anping Hou exerted some force with his two fingers, and the white porcelain teacup of wintersweet spring broke in two in his hand. The warm tea flowed from his fingertips to his palm and down his wrist. Anping Hou threw the pieces aside in disgust. In the flower pot, he told the scary person: "Ask someone to clean this room again."

"Master Hou, are you just going to put up with it like this? We can't do anything about others. Now that Mr. Jin is traveling easily, we might as well just be him." The butler asked in a low voice.

After hearing these words, Marquis Anping's restless heart actually calmed down.

"Don't move him now. He must have something against me. Let's see what his hole cards are? It's impossible for him to dig out the dead people from the ground. I always think he knows something. Many." An Pinghou analyzed, and he had already walked into the yard with a big broom while speaking, "Don't disturb me, let me sweep the floor, think about it, I must have missed some important information."

"Master Hou, the little one will sweep it for you, you sit on the side and think."

"No, I still have some strength. You are busy with your work, and there are no outsiders here. Are you afraid that someone will be able to peek at the wall? Why are you afraid of being shameless?" The broom in Anpinghou's hand suddenly stopped, A white light flashed in his mind, and he immediately called the butler to come closer, and whispered a few words to him.

The butler accepted the order with an incredulous expression, and walked out of the courtyard step by step.

Anpinghou propped himself up with a broom, thinking to himself, if his conjecture is true, it means that Jin Lingyue may really have her own weakness in her hands.

"Bai Yuhui, you are such a person that people hate you even if you die." Anping Hou said to himself.

The men sent by the old Hou Ye passed through three or four secret places to cover up, disguised themselves, and wandered into the street.

He looked here and there, and soon found the place he wanted to verify.

At night, the sneaky people went back to report to the old Hou Ye.

"Back to Lord Marquis, the house next to Mr. Jin's mansion was originally leased, and the owner was out of town all year round. This house has been vacant and wasted, so I rented it out. Because the location is good, the rent is not cheap. When the economy is not good , that house was rented out to three families at the same time."

"Three families?" Old Hou Ye was chopping firewood in the yard and asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Well, sharing the rent is a bit more affluent than money for those who live outside. They don't have a family, and they don't have a big place to sleep. One room is enough. This is because the economy is not enough. When it was very good. When it was good later, it was basically rented by one person for a year. The house was sold a few years ago. The original owner completely broke up with this place because of the good development in other places. The new buyer is..."

"Who?"

"Master Jin."

The old Hou Ye chopped it down with an axe, and the log section was split into two. The old Hou Ye said: "He bought the house next door to him?"

It turned out that what Anping Hou asked people to investigate was the house next door to the Jin Mansion.

He suddenly thought that if there was nothing abnormal in Jin Lingyue's mansion, could it be something abnormal that Jin Lingyue could easily see, but which he would ignore.After much deliberation, Marquis Anping felt that according to Bai Yuhui's surprise, it was very likely that he had left some information to Jin Lingyue, and left it in a place that no one could imagine.

Could it be his house next door?

Marquis Anping also had some doubts about his out-of-the-box imagination, but now it seems that the house next to the Jin Mansion is the most suspicious.

What is there in this that can make Jin Lingyue run so arrogantly to threaten her?

Also, what did Jin Lingyue just say, he was going to the palace for an interrogation, what was he going to tell the truth?

Mr. Jin, who was going to tell stories, was actually called into the palace by the emperor to chat.

Since the little emperor was rescued by Jin Lingyue, on the one hand, he is grateful to Jin Lingyue, and on the other hand, he is also a little afraid of Jinlingyue.

In the past, no civil or military man in the Manchu Dynasty dared to object to a small act of mischief in the court.

Now that Jin Lingyue, the guardian of the country, is in court, the little emperor is afraid of doing anything.

Fortunately, Jin Lingyue is not particularly nosy.Except for matters related to the people of Liming, the country and the country, Jinlingyue doesn't care about it.

The little emperor was still worried, and asked Jin Lingyue to come to the back garden from time to time to drink some wine and eat some small dishes to inquire about the gossip, to see if the Ninth Five-Year Lord has done anything that dissatisfied Lord Huguo recently, you can tell, I will change it immediately.

The same is true today.

The little emperor prepared good food and wine to entertain Jin Lingyue.

As a result, half an hour passed, and Jin Lingyue hadn't taken her seat yet.

"Lord Huguo, take your seat quickly, I'm hungry." The little emperor said this countless times, only knowing that the stir-fried mutton on the table had been reheated twice, the little emperor stared at it droolingly, Just refuse to move chopsticks for a long time.

He wanted Jin Lingyue to sit down and eat with him, but today Jin Lingyue refused to sit down.

What kind of monarchs and ministers he brought out, loyalty and filial piety, court guidelines, Jiangshan, in short, the emperor eats by himself, and the ministers cannot sit.

The little emperor had never encountered such a situation, so he couldn't figure out what made Jin Lingyue suddenly have such a strong sense of monarch and subject. Didn't he always treat the people of the world as his own people?Did you take the wrong medicine today?

After a few more rounds of humility, the little emperor couldn't help his stomach growling, so he buried himself in eating.

The cold mutton was a little toothless, but it was still delicious, and the little emperor was very satisfied.

The little emperor took a few bites and ordered: "Then move a soft stool for Mr. Jin and serve tea. Why is Mr. Jin standing here for so long because he has no vision?"

Jinling Yue thanked her for taking her seat.

While eating the delicious food, the little emperor asked casually: "It was really hard for Mr. Jin to rescue the daughter of Mr. Zhao's family this time. I think Mr. Zhao should be very grateful to Mr. Jin, right? It's just a pity that Mr. Zhao The young lady will not be able to speak in the future, alas, such misfortune has happened to unmarried girls, I don’t know if I can find a good family in the future.”

Jin Lingyue lightly stirred the tea leaves floating on the water, breathed slowly, and said with a smile, "It is the honor of Master Zhao that the emperor loves Mr. Zhao so much. If Mr. Zhao knows, he must be very happy. As for Mr. Zhao Miss, she is very good-looking and her family background is good, so it is not a problem for her to get married, if the emperor is really worried, he can point out a handsome man for her."

"Well, I was interested in it before, but the boy didn't appreciate it." The little emperor smiled at Jin Lingyue inexplicably.

In fact, Mr. Zhao didn’t suddenly think of marrying the jewel in his family’s palm. It was through the little emperor’s express hint. Mr. Zhao loves his daughters eagerly, and he wanted to find out Jin Lingyue’s tone in private, so as not to embarrass both ends when the imperial decree was issued. .

The result was really embarrassing.

Mr. Zhao is making himself boring, not to mention, and because of this, people are staring at his precious girl. Mr. Zhao's gratitude to Jin Lingyue is real now, and his resentment towards the little emperor is more real than Pearl.

If Mr. Zhao were given a chance, he would definitely give the emperor a catty of crotons in his meals, and tell him to mind his own business and keep his mouth shut...

How could Jin Lingyue not understand the little emperor's thoughtfulness, for so many years, the foxes around him left one after another, and he couldn't count the ones that came and went.He was like the old hunter who was the best at setting traps in the woods. He used his patience and tact, and of course some small tricks, to skin and cramp the foxes one by one, break their bones and bleed them.

The little emperor continued to eat and drink, and continued to chat with Jin Lingyue: "I heard that Mr. Jin was injured on the way to rescue Miss Zhao this time? I don't know how he is now? When I leave, I will take the ginseng I got newly and go back Make it up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Why is Mr. Jin so polite when he comes back this time? I'm not used to it." The little emperor put down his chopsticks, turned to face Jin Lingyue, and was about to cut to the chase.

"The emperor also said something to the minister before, and he would not be so devious, and the minister is not used to it." Jin Lingyue raised her eyes, facing the little emperor's hesitant mouth, which was half-opened, probably thinking about what to do. response.Jin Lingyue said: "Could it be that the minister has not been in court for a few days, and the emperor has added a new right-hand man, which I don't know about?"

The little emperor's eyes suddenly became tense.

Jin Lingyue lightly said: "Is the old Hou Ye playing something strange for you again?"

"Master Jin, you..."

"I came over from Lord Hou just now, and he also gave me a cup of Biluochun that you gave me, um, the fragrance is pure, the tea color is clear, and it's a good tea."

He actually went to Anping Hou to drink tea?

The little emperor suddenly became dazed.

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