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Chapter 504: Playing Chess

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    Xu Qinghuan looked at Xu Qingan.

    Xu Qing'an swallowed a little guilty: "Sister, am I wrong?"

    Xu Qinghuan said: "And then? My brother said that if you catch someone, you can ask the secret. What will happen if you can't?"

    Xu Qingan was at a loss for words for a moment.

    "There is no evidence. What we just said is just speculation. King Jian is not the only person with high authority in the court, and Prince Jian is a well-known idle clan. How many people will believe you if you suddenly question King Jian?"

    Xu Qing'an said: "We can interrogate people like Huijing and Su Wan, and we can always find clues."

    "Su Wan and Hui Jing have long been sent to the prison. The adults in the Ministry of Criminal Justice all want to make meritorious service. They will never be lenient in their interrogation, but they have found nothing so far. What can my brother find out if he asks?

    Brother is so impulsive, isn't he afraid of falling into the danger of the people behind the scenes?  What if King Jian was really wronged?  "

    Xu Qing'an and Qi Defang seemed to have been poured cold water, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

    Zhenren Zhang also stroked his beard and said, "Miss is right. The people behind the scenes are always careful, and he orders others to do everything. Even if people like Wang Yun and Su Wan are arrested, they will not be implicated in him."  .¡±

    "Then what should we do?" Qi Defang said, "Shouldn't we not investigate?"

    Xu Qinghuan said: "Whether King Jian is the person behind the scenes or not, King Jian is obviously not the idle clan who doesn't care about the government. What I'm curious about now is what King Jian wants to do."

    "What do you want to do?" Xu Qing'an said, "It's definitely not a good thing to be sneaky."

    Xu Qinghuan said: "Since my brother knows that what King Jian did is not good, why not catch them at that time."

    The reasonable trouble is a young hero, and the unreasonable trouble is a dude, Xu Qing'an's eyes lit up, but why did his sister point him out like this? Didn't the sister directly order them to do it in the past?

    Xu Qingan looked at Xu Qinghuan suspiciously.

    Xu Qinghuan understood what Xu Qing'an meant: "Brother, did you forget? I'm getting married. During this time, I have to go to the elder's house as a guest, or shut myself up in the room and do needlework. These are the most important things."

    What the younger sister said made sense, but Xu Qingan felt a little uncomfortable. He turned his head and gave Zhang Zhenren a look. When did Song Chengxuan become more important than the case?

    Xu Qinghuan stood up: "Don't mess things up."

    It's already winter, and it seems that there will be snow at any time.

    ? Xu Qinghuan looked out of the window with his chin in his hand. In his previous life, Li Xu said that there were no clues about the people behind the scenes. At that time, King Jian moved out of the capital with his clan, and he became Zong Zhengqing.

    Li Xu really didn't find out, or did he know the identity of the person behind the scenes and had other plans.

    Is the person behind the scenes really King Jian?

    Now she will not draw conclusions casually, because the person behind the scenes is really cunning, if he is not careful, he will slip away from his hand, and what he will return to her will definitely be a big trap.

    Xu Qinghuan thought in a daze, and reached for the teacup on the table, but just as her hand was about to fall, the teacup was taken away.

    "It's cold, change to a glass of warm water and drink again."

    Xu Qinghuan raised her head and saw Song Chengxuan in official uniform. Obviously, he had just returned from the yamen, and she was about to stand up, but Song Chengxuan walked on the soft bed first, and glanced at the needles and threads on the table.

    Xu Qinghuan is doing needlework to honor the elders of the Song family. The embroiderer has already hooked up the edges, and the cumbersome patterns have also been formed. She only needs to fill in the blank places and it will be considered finished.

    "Let's play a game of chess!"

    Seeing her lying here with a tired face, Song Chengxuan looked at the chessboard on the table.

    As expected, Xu Qinghuan's spirits lifted, and she felt very boring after being locked up at home for a day.

    Yin Gui took the chessboard and stepped forward, Song Chengxuan touched the white pieces.

    Xu Qinghuan dropped the black chess piece and was about to play the game carefully when she felt her feet being caught. She was afraid of the cold, so she wore pink soft-soled sleepers on her feet. Now that he touched her like this, she felt flustered and ashamed.

    His warm palm fell on her instep: "Mr. Liao is right. From your pulse, winter is the most difficult time. No matter how hot the house is, hands and feet will inevitably be cold. When you go to the southeast in the future  It should be better."

    It turned out that he was confirming the words of Dr. Liao.

    The room was silent for a moment, Song Chengxuan raised his head and saw her blushing face.

    "If you don't go down, I will go down.  "Her eyes drooped slightly, seeming angry or angry.

    With a few crisp sounds, eight black chess pieces have been dropped.

    Song Chengxuan was originally in a very stable mood. He just went to ask Dr. Liao, and he entered the room only to care about Xu Qinghuan's condition. Now that he saw the smile flickering in her eyes, he felt a little hot in his heart. After getting along a lot these days, he seemed to be  It is becoming more and more difficult to control myself.

    Xu Qinghuan vaguely felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and if this continued, the two of them would probably make another intimate move. If it was true, Yin Gui and the others would not be able to talk about serious business tonight without making jokes.

    Thinking of this, Xu Qinghuan withdrew her feet, immediately covered her with a thin quilt, coughed and said, "How is the yamen, but how do you deal with Huijing?"

    Song Chengxuan said: "The blood of the royal family cannot be messed up. There is no precedent in this dynasty. Zongzheng Temple is looking for classics everywhere, trying to find evidence from the ancestors. Someone proposed to test relatives with blood. Everyone knows that this method is not reliable."

    Xu Qinghuan heard this, and now Zongzheng Temple's inspection of King An will be used on Song Chengxuan in time, as if a thought flashed through her mind, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't figure it out.

    Song Chengxuan went on to say: "Zongzheng Temple is looking for the former old palace man, hoping to get some news from the old palace man, but too few people know what happened back then."

    Xu Qinghuan remembered something: "Did Prince Wei mention the matter of Prince An?"

    Song Chengxuan picked up a pawn: "Prince An took good care of my father, but at that time my father was still young and was raised in the palace, so he probably didn't know much about the situation of that battle."

    In this way, it seems that the matter between Prince Wei and Prince An has nothing to do with each other. Maybe she thinks too much.

    Xu Qinghuan turned her attention to the chessboard again, only to find that Song Chengxuan had already captured a small piece of it before she knew it. How could this person talk to her and use chess pieces to plot against her

    Capital, the small courtyard of the Shen family.

    Master Shen put down his people early to rest, and read a book by himself under the lamp.

    Over the years, he is used to serving himself, what kind of tea he likes, what kind of snacks he eats, no matter how caring his servants are, the person who knows him best will always be himself.

    Having been in the palace for decades, he has served too many masters, and he has already seen through this point. Sometimes it is better to live alone.

    Thinking of this, Master Shen picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but he hadn't eaten it yet.

    Just heard a "bang", and the window opened.

    There is no wind tonight, why the window was suddenly opened, Master Shen got up and walked to the window, just as he was about to close the window, he saw a figure passing by.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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