How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

After calming down in his heart, Xiao Jue finally started to think about this question.Now it seems that Taifu, Xu Lin and the imperial concubine seem to be in the same group, but why?

Xiao Lingfeng really wanted to explain the ins and outs of the matter to him clearly, but after thinking about it for a while, he still pressed down on this idea.

He looked at Xiao Jue: "Your Majesty, at present, it seems that all this is just speculation. We have no way to convict Xu Lin based on what Huo Qing heard. No matter what, we must first find evidence."

Xiao Jue was silent for a moment: "Brother Huang is right."

He turned his head and ordered: "Huo Qing, leave this matter to you. No matter who it is, you must investigate to the end, and you will never tolerate it!"

After initially reaching an agreement with Xiao Jue, Xiao Lingfeng got up and called Ah Lian who was silently waiting aside: "Show the emperor again."

As early as when Xiao Lingfeng said that all the people in the palace were his own, Xiao Jue knew that his brother's trust in Ah Lian was extraordinary.

And after drinking the bowl of medicine that Ah Lian gave earlier, his spirit has indeed improved a lot.

Therefore, when Ah Lian looked over, he stretched out his hand without any hesitation.

Three golden threads were wrapped around Xiao Jue's wrist, and Ah Lian's slender fingers wrapped around the golden threads, and he took Xiao Jue's pulse in a murmur.

After a while, she took back the gold thread, took out her gold needle again and dipped it in the carefully prepared liquid medicine, making preparations before applying the needle.

Facing Xiao Jue's puzzled eyes, Ah Lian explained: "Your Majesty's body is still poisonous, and it needs daily injections with decoction, at least half a month before this drug addiction can be completely eliminated."

"Drugs?"

After a pause in fiddling with the golden needle, Ah Lian said with a serious face: "Long-term use of addictive drugs can cause people to become addicted. After stopping the drug suddenly, the drug's properties will be worse than death. You must take the drug to relieve it."

"If things go on like this, no matter how strong your will is, I'm afraid you will become a puppet of drugs, and you can't be freed from being restrained by others."

Xiao Jue's expression changed immediately.

He guessed that the imperial concubine had given him the medicine, but he didn't expect that the person next to his pillow whom he had spoiled for so many years did not give him the poison that would kill him, but it was more poisonous than the poison that sealed the throat with blood.

"Is there a way to solve it?"

Ah Lian smiled confidently: "Of course."

She has verified the solution recorded in Zangshuge Pharmacopoeia, if she still can't solve it according to the prescription, then she doesn't have to be the successor of this "Thousand Gold Sage".

Xiao Jue twitched the corners of her mouth, her gaze stayed on Ah Lian's golden needle, she remained silent and did not speak again.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Xiao Lingfeng sighed, and comforted him: "Don't worry, there is no poison in this world that Ah Lian can't cure."

Xiao Jue: "Really?"

Xiao Lingfeng: "Really."

As he said that, he cast an admiring look at Ah Lian: "A Lian is the successor of Qianjin Shengshou, and I was grateful to have her in the Northwest."

Hearing what Xiao Lingfeng said, he felt a little better in his heart.Putting aside the gloomy mood caused by the fact that the concubine gave him addictive drugs, Xiao Jue pretended to be calm and stared at Ah Lian's movements.

Seeing the curious expression hidden in his eyes, Xiao Lingfeng couldn't help but think that after losing his status as emperor, Xiao Jue was becoming more and more childish in front of him.

He sighed in his heart and sat further away, leaving more space for Ah Lian to perform the needle.

Zheng Wu was thinking about what Zhuang Qingyue was doing at the moment, but unexpectedly heard Xiao Jue calling him.

"Brother Huang."

Xiao Jue's chest was pierced with dense golden needles by Ah Lian, coupled with the bright yellow brocade quilt covering his waist, he looked like a golden hedgehog.

On the other hand, Ah Lian didn't stop, she still steadily twisted the golden needle and pierced him.

At this moment, the hedgehog-like Xiao Jue was looking back and forth at him with an indescribable gaze: "When you were injured in the northwest, did you have needles all over your body like this?"

Xiao Lingfeng was a little surprised.

However, although he didn't know why Xiao Jue's curiosity arose, he still opened his mouth to answer Xiao Jue's question, thinking it was to divert his attention when he was needled.

"Of course not. During the war in the Northwest, I suffered from knife wounds and arrow wounds, so I didn't need needles. Sometimes the wounds are too horrifying. I just ask Miss Ah Lian to help me sew them up."

"Brother Huang...how many times have you sewed?"

"Two or three times, it's not too many."

He spoke lightly, but Xiao Jue's expression on the side became more complicated.

There are indeed Xiao Jue's spies in the Jingbei Army.

But just like what Zhuang Qingyue said, the spies he put in couldn't even see who helped Xiao Lingfeng block the knife, so how could he know how many injuries he had suffered and how severe the injuries were?

He is obviously a child of the royal family, Tianhuang Guizhou. He lives peacefully among thousands of palaces and palaces, but his imperial brother was about to leave the northwest when he was still a boy. Kill a resounding God of War prince.

Wouldn't God of War be injured?

God of War is nothing but flesh and blood.

How much blood and tears will Xiao Lingfeng and his Jingbei Army have to pay behind the news that the name of the Jingbei Army can be made famous in just a few years, and the barbarians in Xisha are frightened by the news?

And he who is hiding in the deep palace, how small and blind must he be to be jealous of him, jealous of him, and insult him with unbearable dirty tricks?

On the other side, Xiao Lingfeng was waiting for Xiao Jue's next words, but found something strange about Xiao Jue.

Xiao Jue had needles stuck in his chest and arms, and his body was stiff and unable to move.It was also because of this that his suddenly reddened eye sockets were exposed in Xiao Lingfeng's sight without any cover.

"The sons and daughters of the Jingbei Army are all warriors of the Dajing Dynasty."

His eyes stayed on Xiao Lingfeng's injured waist, and his tone was difficult: "Brother Huang has worked hard for so many years."

Seeing Xiao Jue's painful and self-reproaching expression, Xiao Lingfeng suddenly understood something.

"Small things." He waved his hand.

Xiao Jue rubbed her head on the pillow towel to remove the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and also hid her turbulent emotions along the way.

"Brother Huang, if you have nothing else to do, go back and rest earlier." His voice was a little tired, "I'm a little tired too."

Guessing that Xiao Jue was not in a calm mood right now, Xiao Lingfeng stopped talking, nodded his head and left the Chaoyuan Hall.

Outside the hall, Ding Yue, carrying a food box, has been waiting for a long time.

"My lord, the military adviser said that the lunch in the palace might not suit your taste, so I specially asked my subordinates to bring it to you."

Ding Yue looked left and right, then lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty didn't use anything from the palace at noon, did you? The military adviser told you to be careful."

He was specially sent by Zhuang Qingyue to intercept him.

There are so many monsters and ghosts in the palace now, and Xiao Jue's control over the palace is not as deep as they imagined, so for them, they try not to touch anything in the palace if they can.

Of course Xiao Lingfeng also understood this.

Seeing Xiao Lingfeng shaking his head, Ding Yue knew that his prince was vigilant, so he also relaxed and led the way with a food box.

Xiao Lingfeng has a temporary office in the palace.After having lunch here, he didn't even have a moment's rest, and immediately threw himself into Suxi's case.

On the table were the accounts of the Suxi Army and the clues of the Suxi Army that Zhuang Qingyue and Li Fangyu had dropped out.

Xiao Lingfeng frowned involuntarily.

Suxi Army's military accounts were done seamlessly, without Zhuang Qingyue's evidence, no one would have been able to see the tricks in it.

But the clues are just clues. If you can't get another yin and yang account book of the Suxi Army, it will be difficult to convict only by relying on the suspicious points in the clues.

Thinking of this, he reached out and tapped on the table three times.

In just two breaths, the side window of this small study room was pulled open from the outside, and then a man in a blue-gray eunuch uniform rolled over from the window and knelt down in front of him.

"Scholar."

This is one of the shadows planted in the palace.

Xiao Lingfeng took off the jade pendant around his waist and threw it to him: "Send a team to the southwest to secretly protect Jiang Yusheng. Be careful, don't make any mistakes!"

Shadow said in a deep voice: "Yes!"

Only by keeping Jiang Yusheng and getting back the real account book from him can we convict Xu Lin and his gang, and catch those who slipped through the net in the court.

Only then can Zhuang Yizhi and Zhuang Qingyue and his son reverse the case.

After Shadow left, Xiao Lingfeng let out a long sigh of relief, and leaned back in his chair.Although this trip to the palace failed to make any progress in the case of the Suxi army, it was not fruitless.

At least, the two brothers finally stood on the same front, so he wouldn't be held back by Xiao Jue's silly brother.

A gust of wind blew by, and the rustling sound of fallen leaves drew his attention.

It gets dark early in winter, and the sky outside the window has become dim. Obviously, it is getting late.

Thinking that he hadn't had dinner with Zhuang Qingyue for a long time, Xiao Lingfeng pressed his temple, got up and left the palace.

There is no curfew in the imperial capital.

When he walked out of the palace gate, the palace was already lit up outside the palace, and the restaurants on both sides of the long street were lit up with lanterns, and the street looked more lively than in the daytime.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Xiao Lingfeng suddenly stopped: "Which restaurant in the imperial capital tastes the best?"

Ding Yue behind him was stunned, stretched out his hand and scratched his head: "Your subordinate, go and inquire now."

"Forget it." Xiao Lingfeng sighed.

Don't blame Ding Yue, they have been stationed in the northwest all year round, and they have no chance to return to the imperial capital at all. What can they know about the imperial capital?Perhaps to them, the imperial capital is like a foreign land.

Xiao Lingfeng stood at the end of the long street and looked around, taking a panoramic view of the bustling street.

Behind him, Ding Yue followed his movements and looked up from a distance, showing envy: "When will Shuoyang City be able to have such a scene..."

Xiao Lingfeng was silent for a moment: "Soon."

The solemnity in the voice brought Ding Yue back from his thoughts.Ding Yue has always trusted and admired his prince, as long as Xiao Lingfeng said it, he was willing to believe it.

At this moment, he looked at Xiao Lingfeng's tall and stalwart back in front of him, and thought of the prosperous future of Shuoyang City, and even the entire Northwest's commerce and trade, his heart was agitated for a while, and he wished to fly back to the Northwest immediately.

Xiao Lingfeng was unaware of Ding Yue's excited thoughts, and only wanted to find the best restaurant to have dinner with Zhuang Qingyue.

It seems that the Yuefan Building has the best business.

Two shop waiters greeted warmly at the door, and there was an endless stream of diners coming and going.

Bright candlelight shines through the open curtain in the lobby of the restaurant, and the inside is full of guests and friends, drinking and drinking.

It is rare to see, full of fireworks.

After choosing the restaurant, he raised his foot and walked in the direction of Yuefanlou, telling Ding Yue as he walked: "Go back to the palace and send a message to invite the military advisor to come to Yuefanlou."

Ever since he was watched by the people on the day he returned to the imperial capital, his outstanding figure and appearance have spread throughout the imperial capital.Now, no one in the imperial capital could not recognize his face.

And even more so in business.

For example, Xiao Er in Yuefanlou has a very good ability to recognize people and has a very good eye, and he recognized Xiao Lingfeng's figure from a distance.

Seeing Xiao Lingfeng coming towards them, he immediately greeted them excitedly, and was about to speak, but Xiao Lingfeng's eyes fixed him on the spot.

"Don't make any noise."

The shop waiter reacted very quickly, bowed towards Xiao Lingfeng, then lowered his voice knowingly: "Don't worry, my lord, I understand."

He had a smile on his face: "My lord is able to come to Yuefanlou for dinner, it is our great blessing in Yuefanlou! Please come with me, my lord, and I will take you to the box upstairs."

Although I don't know why the prince went out alone without a entourage, he still led him to a very luxurious big box.

"My lord, please!"

Xiao Lingfeng stood at the door, frowning and said: "Is there nothing else? Can you change to a smaller box by the window?"

The box in front of me could roughly seat more than a dozen people. If Zhuang Qingyue came, what's the point of two people having dinner eight feet apart in such an empty place?

After changing to a new box, Xiao Lingfeng was finally satisfied.

After letting Xiao Er serve a jug of wine first, he sat down by the window, poured wine and drank alone, while casting his gaze in the direction of the palace frequently.

On the other side, Zhuang Qingyue wore a veiled hat and a black fox fur cloak and walked out the door, walking in the direction of Yuefanlou.

Although it was only a few months since he left the imperial capital, he felt a little dazed when he walked in the night market on this long street again.

Long Street is still that long street, Yue Fan Lou is still that Yue Fan Lou, but he is not that Zhuang Qingyue anymore.

"Boom."

Heavy things in your arms.

Zhuang Qingyue raised her hand vigilantly to catch the kit, and then stopped it before crushing it.

The tentacles of the kit were still warm, and when lying in his palm, there was a refreshing aroma of herbs.

Of course, it also carried the aura that he was very familiar with.

He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and looked up at the position next to the window upstairs through the plain white veil of the veiled hat.

The light veil in front of him made his vision hazy, but he was able to accurately capture the person upstairs looking at him with a wine glass through the haze.

With a clear smile on his lips, the man lowered his head and made a mouth shape towards him.

Zhuang Qingyue's face hidden behind the tulle blushed quietly, and she unconsciously clenched the hand holding the kit.

"Son."

The shop waiter stood beside him at some point, bowed his body and said in a low voice with a smile: "My lord, please come with me, my lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

After sending Zhuang Qingyue into the box where Xiao Lingfeng was, the shop waiter retreated out lightly.

"But our family? Did you see the jade pendant?"

The shopkeeper stood at the corner of the stairs, staring straight at the direction of the box.

The waiter in the shop had a deeper joy than when he saw the prince, and whispered: "Of course. Our young master is back!"

Although he changed his face, is there anyone else besides the young master with such a full-body demeanor!

In the box...

Xiao Lingfeng leaned against the window, took a sip of the wine in his hand, and watched Zhuang Qingyue approaching him step by step.

"coming?"

Zhuang Qingyue took off the veiled hat, reached out to take the wine glass in his hand, and drank the liquid in the glass: "Here we come."

Kneading the sachet that was thrown into his arms with the other hand, he looked at Xiao Lingfeng with a half-smile: "Why did the prince suddenly become so interested, and specially called me over to give me a sachet? "

Xiao Lingfeng laughed lightly: "Why, allow others to hit you with a handkerchief, but don't let me give you a sachet?"

He grabbed Zhuang Qingyue's arm and pulled him in front of him, took the sachet in his hand and tied it on his belt.

"Seeing that you haven't slept well lately, today I stopped by Ah Lian and asked for a soothing vanilla kit."

Zhuang Qingyue's heart felt hot.

There were a lot of things going on in the past two days, and he suddenly discovered clues to his life experience, and he really didn't have a good rest because of the things in his heart.

But he didn't expect that Xiao Lingfeng was so busy these two days that he still had time to pay attention to him.

Wisps of sweetness welled up from my heart.He glanced at the sachet at his waist, and muttered something indistinctly in a low voice.

Xiao Lingfeng: "What did you say?"

Zhuang Qingyue: "Nothing."

Xiao Lingfeng smiled and helped him straighten his belt: "I heard you."

He reached out and hugged Zhuang Qingyue into his arms: "Is it useless to send sachets? If it's useless, let's make something useful at night."

Zhuang Qingyue:!

The author has something to say: I feel okay today!

Should not be short! (implies praise;

感谢在2021-08-1023:59:32-2021-08-1123:58:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xiyan 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!