Rebirth of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty

Waving his hand, Yinti asked the eunuch who reported the matter to step back, and Yinti asked in a low voice, who had a look of deep thought in his eyes: "Lao Jiu didn't confess to Lao Ba, and he is going to keep him to deal with you. What are you going to do?" manage?"

Yinfeng disapproved: "A grasshopper without feet, what are you afraid of?"

Then he curled his lips again: "Lao Jiu is soft-hearted to Lao Ba after all..."

"That's right," Yinti continued, "It's a credit for Lao Ba to push the previous incident on Lao Fourteen. Lao Jiu actually believed it. No wonder he will blame Lao Fourteen this time. But he knows that Lao Ba knows that the eunuch he ordered is his own, so he really dares to use it."

Yinfeng disdainfully said: "He didn't really believe it anymore, he forced himself to believe it. He would rather believe that the fourteenth did it than believe that the eighth not only had no regrets after forcing the tenth to death, but tried every means To shirk responsibility, he probably feels better if he thinks this way... As for the eighth boy, if I hadn't cheated him out of the words, even if he knew, he would have just watched the old fourteen take the blame for his death. What if Lao Jiu is provoked to confess his past good deeds? Lao Jiu just took the risk because he was sure of him."

Yinti shook his head, he really had nothing to comment on Yintang's distorted thoughts, and now that everyone is dead, it's useless to say more.

Yinfeng obviously didn't want to say any more, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes.

Seeing that his brows were unconsciously frowned, Yinti stretched out his hand to caress him, felt the trembling of the person under him, moved to sit beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

Yinfeng waved his hand away impatiently: "You have been with me for a long time, go back."

Yinti's hand that was still on his forehead froze for a moment, then laughed again, pinched his chin, and said frivolously: "Prince, don't you find it hard for you to speak to you in such a tone? "

Yinfeng opened his eyes and looked at him, and said angrily: "It's good that you know!"

"That's right," Yinti said, "Anyway, you're not a woman, you don't need tenderness at all, you're even more awkward if you're awkward, it's still the same as before."

Yinfeng gave him a blank look, but he was really relieved in his heart. It would be great if he would be "normal".

Seeing his disgusted expression, Yinti felt helpless in his heart, leaned over and bit his lips hard, and only withdrew when Yinfeng was angry, laughing and saying: "I suddenly thought of coming to talk to you." Tell me, the emperor visited me two days ago and asked why I risked my life to save you."

"..." Yinrong said in his heart that it would be strange not to let the old man doubt you based on your previous performance.

"I told him that I didn't think much about it at the time. I thought you were inside with the old thirteen, so I rushed in. I wanted to rescue you and the old thirteen together, but I can only move one. You Get closer and save you first."

"You say he can believe it?"

"Of course he doesn't believe it," Yinti said, "but it's hard to say anything, besides, I have blocked a sword for you before, so he can only take it as my sex change, and I reckon he is really serious now." You don’t have the thought and energy to doubt me.”

"I see, you go back." Yinfeng impatiently started to push people away again.

Yinti stood up very simply, turned around and prepared to leave, but after thinking for a while, he stopped, turned back, bent down, put his hands on both sides of Yinfeng's head lying in the chair, and looked straight at him s eyes.

It was only when Yinreng felt uncomfortable being looked at by him that he smiled and slowly opened his mouth: "You said you would go to hell with me, I wrote it down, you can't renege on your debt."

Then, when Yinfeng opened his eyes wide in surprise, he pressed another light kiss on his lips, and then backed away, then got up and left gracefully.

Yinfeng was stunned for a moment, and then touched his lips that he had kissed with his fingers. After a while, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sun Li'an came in with a bowl of medicine and waited for Yinreng to take it. Yinreng frowned when he saw the dark medicine juice: "Forget it, don't drink it, my body is almost healed."

Sun Li'an hesitated for a moment, put the medicine bowl on the table beside him, and then reported to Yinfeng in a low voice: "Prince, there is something that I forgot to tell you before, it's about Prince Yong... ..."

"You say it."

"It was only when I saw Fourth Master outside that I remembered it. That day... the day when you and Thirteenth Master had an accident, because you didn't come back for a long time, I was worried and went to Thirteenth Master to look for you. At that time, there was a fight The courtyard was not far away. At that time, the slave seemed to be very flustered watching the fourth master leave there in a hurry. It was near the courtyard where your accident happened. At that time, the slave was anxious to find you and didn't think much about it. At the place, the thirteenth master's people mentioned that the fourth master was there before the thirteenth master was called out, and reminded the thirteenth master not to go, but in the end the thirteenth master followed the people, and the fourth master left soon after. gone."

Yinfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his eyes to Sun Li'an: "Really?"

Sun Li'an nodded vigorously: "I will never dare to lie to you even half a sentence."

Slightly squinting his eyes, after a long while, Yinfeng let out a cold sneer, if it was true, he would have to sympathize with the old thirteen, this dead... is too worthless.

After the night fell, the blocked yard door was pushed open with a creak, someone entered in the dark, stood in the cold and dark yard for a while, sighed softly, and piled all the things in his hands aside. Under the steps, a fire was lit.

The man squatting on the ground focused on the fire, burning the things in his hands. The burst of fire had slowly burned his eyes red, until there were footsteps behind him, and then stopped.

"Are you burning paper money for Old Thirteen?"

Yinfeng's sarcasm sounded from behind, and the person squatting on the ground was so startled that all the things in his hands dropped, stood up abruptly, and turned around.

It was Yinzhen.

Yinreng looked at the fleeting astonishment in Yinzhen's eyes, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "It's really rare, I didn't expect to meet fourth brother in this place."

Yinzhen forced himself to calm down, and replied coldly: "Today is the first seven days of the old thirteenth, so I came here..."

"Oh...that's right," Yinreng dragged his voice, glanced at the burned-out and collapsed house behind him, and then turned his eyes to Yinzhen's face, with a bit of playfulness in his words: "Old man Thirteen was burned to death by a fire, are you sad? Are you red-eyed?"

Yinzhen clenched his fists secretly, and replied perfunctorily: "I have always had a good relationship with him..."

"That's right," Yinfeng mocked, "Or maybe you were the last person Lao Shisan saw before his accident."

As soon as Yinfeng's words came out, the face of the other party changed instantly. Although he tried his best to hide it, he was still hidden by the fire behind him. I saw you, Prince Yong, outside the courtyard..."

"I... don't know the meaning of the prince's words..."

"You don't pretend to be a master," Yinfeng interrupted him disdainfully: "You don't know, master will recount what happened at that time for you..."

As he spoke, he walked forward slowly, squatted down in front of the fire, and continued to burn the paper money that Yinzhen had not finished burning just now, but all he said slowly were words that made Yinzhen feel cold and even blood flow back : "You were also at Lao Shisan's place at that time. The eunuch, who pretended to be a master, went to invite Lao Shisan. Lao Shisan followed. You were suspicious, so you wanted to find out what happened. Then you saw Lao Shisan San was tricked into this courtyard, the eunuch locked the door, stuffed misty smoke into the house, and then set fire to it before leaving... At that time, the fire had just started, if you came in to save people, the Lord and the old Shisan will be unscathed, but you haven't, because you saw in the room besides old Shisan and Grandpa..."

As Yinreng said, he raised his eyes to Yinzhen, who was already pale and crumbling, his eyes were full of jokes, and he continued: "Maybe at that moment, you wanted to save people, but when you saw the same When you were unconscious in the room, you changed your mind, if the crown prince died..."

Yinfeng sneered: "Sacrificing a thirteenth brother is nothing, as long as the master is dead, everyone of you will have hope, and besides... the connections that the old fourteen found out are actually your connections, right? Your Majesty may continue to investigate this matter, so you will be safe, did you say something wrong?"

"I...I don't know what you're talking about...no...no...his death has nothing to do with me...it has nothing to do with me...it has nothing to do with me!"

After Yinreng unceremoniously exposed the truth of the matter, Yinzhen lost his composure and repeated the same sentence over and over again. Yinreng burned the last string of paper money, stood up, and looked directly at him with disdain , and said word by word: "Compared to that lunatic Lao Jiu, who is as ugly as you, it makes me even more disgusting."

"I do not……"

"What's the use of arguing with you?" Yinfeng said slowly: "Today is the seventh day of the old thirteenth, and he is watching you right here. Did you see that he is watching you by your side? , he is asking why you are so ruthless, he has done so many things for you, how can you watch him being burned to death without doing anything? Can your conscience be at ease? Do you think you are here hypocritically burning a few for him? He can forgive you with paper money? There is nothing so cheap! He will always follow you, watching what will happen to you in the end, watching you die worse than him, watching you..."

"Don't say any more!"

Finally, Yinzhen couldn't take it anymore and yelled loudly, and stared fiercely at Yinreng, who looked like a demon to him, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his eyes were so red that he was almost bleeding.

Yinreng looked at him, the contempt and sarcasm in his eyes were completely undisguised.

After a while, Yinzhen finally turned around and fled in a panic.