"Lu Wenqing."

In Honghui's palace, the sound of the young emperor's low voice sounded.

As the sound fell, countless sights were projected like sharp arrows towards the rear of the team standing.

Lu Wenqing's tall figure came out, "I'm here."

"you say."

"yes."

Lu Wenqing raised his handsome face with a solemn and cold face, and said righteously: "Back to the emperor, this accident happened this time, probably God's will. This girl Chunjin came from the Duanmu family. She was exposed to the Duanmu family and was an unknown person, which led to such an accident."

The officials couldn't help but gasp.

This Lu Wenqing is so bold to say!

Many people turned to Jingzhao Yin with a faint look. His son is also considered a close minister of the emperor. Is it impossible to say such words without thinking?

Chu Yu's eyes instantly dripped.

He stared at Lu Wenqing coldly for a long time, but there was no movement.

In the hall, it is so quiet that the needles can be heard.

Lu Wenqing's upright figure was still standing still as pine, without any bending.

It is also difficult for those who touch the emperor's rebellion scales.

"There is some truth in Lu Aiqing's words, but is this matter done by God or man? I'll order you to investigate it thoroughly." As soon as Chu Yu opened his mouth, the solidified air loosened.

"Yes! I received the order."

"Ten days," Chu Yu looked at him deeply, "I give you ten days, and be sure to announce the truth to the whole world."

"yes!"

Lu Wenqing hugged his fists and turned around and returned.

This matter was suppressed.

The emperor did not say that he would withdraw the altar in the palace, nor did he choose priests to take the position.

The Duanmu clan was loyal to the royal family hundreds of years ago and had its own witch Zhu. Every generation of witch Zhu will definitely be elected as the priest of the Northern Tang Dynasty!

The Duanmu clan suffered heavy losses on the way to kill him.

Even if they are alive now, there are not many people.

The Qin Lord in the palace has been chasing the evil party of the Duanmu clan, and no news has been heard back.

*

Lu Wenqing hurriedly left the palace to investigate the matter, and stood in front of the collapsed altar that had not been cleared out and thoughtfully.

Thinking of the situation that day, the cold and deep ice eyes sank, and the broad hands covered the shattered ornaments, making the eyes even colder.

"What did Lord Lu find out?"

A voice came from behind, and Lu Wenqing suddenly turned around and saw Hua Xieying standing aside.

Hua Xieying also reached out to touch the corner of the platform where the platform was stepped in a distorted manner, thinking about something.

The two of them were doing their own movements silently, as if no one saw anyone.

"Sir, we found something!"

The guard came over with a stone and handed it to his hands.

Hua Xieying came over and took a look, and said in confusion: "This is a bronze."

The color is somewhat similar to that of ordinary pebbles. The weight is undoubtedly copper.

"Who put such a piece of copper here?"

The flowers fade shadows look up at Lu Wenqing.

Lu Wenqing's deep and abyss eyes were staring at him coldly.

Hua Xieying smiled and withdrew a few steps, bowed, "It's the official who has surpassed him."

Lu Wenqing raised his hand and hit the intact ornament on the other side of the altar. With a bang, the ornament was smashed to pieces and copper was also inlaid into the wood.

So angry?

Hua Xieying smiled and withdrew a few more steps, "I won't disturb Lord Lu's business!"

"Mr. Little Flower."

The low magnetic and cold voice sounded, Hua Xieying paused and saw it back.

"In the chaos, Miss Mu's seventh lady stood in this position," her slender and upright figure stood at the place where Mu Jinghong stood, and her sharp face turned around and stared at Hua Xieying, "It was Lord Xiaohua who saved her."

Hua Xieying's smile became strong and her eyes were calm, "It's right that the Xiaguan saved her, but Lord Lu seemed to be with King Qi at that time, so the Xiaguan was right! Oh, by the way, the hat was probably thrown by King Qi."

Lu Wenqing's eyes were even more shaky.

"Mr. Lu looks at his subordinates like this, and his subordinates will misunderstand..."

"Lord Xiaohua is doing a leisurely job," Lu Wenqing put away the cold light that fell on him.

"Mr. Lu hasn't answered what the officials said yet."

"Hua Zizai, sometimes it's good to pretend to be blind and deaf, what do you think."

Lu Wenqing stood there, motionless.

The tone was as cold as if it was discussing something harmless.

Hua Xieying smiled after being stunned, "Master Lu said it well, but unfortunately I like to be stubborn sometimes. Master Lu, do you think Duanmu Zunyue is really not dissipated, and she is still wandering in the capital waiting for trouble for her enemy?"

Lu Wenqing looked at him expressionlessly and listened to the nonsense in his mouth.

"The King of King... is approaching, but it is not so easy to get out. Lord Lu, be careful!" Hua Xieying stood beside him, and the figures of the two were almost the same.

The close air conditioner seemed to be flashing with a cold light, crackling between the two.

As the man walked away, Lu Wenqing turned sideways, and his deep eyes locked in the figure walking into the crowd.

*

"Master, is the emperor who asked Lord Lu to thoroughly investigate that matter? Is it intentionally to make things difficult for Lord Lu?" Chen Jiu looked at the unparalleled man with a faint eyes and asked in confusion.

The position they were standing at this time was just able to see the direction of the altar, and the actions of Hua Xieying and Lu Wenqing also fell into their eyes.

This time when he returned to the city, Chu Qi only had a cold jiao beside him. He was afraid that the emperor would have any doubts, so he stayed in the mansion and refused to go out.

When I go out occasionally, I avoid others.

Before leaving today, Chu Qi said something sad still feels helpless. Now sitting here to watch the show, I don’t understand what his master is thinking.

Aren't you going to see what Miss Mu Qi planned in the mansion? Why did you come here to have cold tea?

But Chanjiu didn't dare to mention this.

I was afraid that when I mentioned it, the prince should joke about what Miss Mu Qi promised him again.

"In a dilemma?" Chu Qi narrowed his phoenix eyes with faint light, "He was just asking Lu Wenqing to find an excuse to reveal this matter. No matter what Lu Wenqing found, he could only announce the world according to the person's intention!"

The dove was stunned.

"Dunmu Zunyue is a thorn in his heart, and it cannot be pulled or deep." Chu Qi leaned his slender body slanted to the chair, and a lazy picture of a beauty appeared in front of him.

Qingjiu said: "When will the emperor plan to keep the prince?"

"It depends on the news from Lord Qin," King Qi curled his thin lips, and he was indescribable!

Looking back at the peerless man who surpassed the worldly beauty, Chen Jiu was puzzled again.

Why did the prince stay in the capital?

Thinking of what Chu Qi said to Lu Wenqing at the door of the incense hall, Xiaojiu frowned.

Is it really because of Duanmu Zunyue?

Chanjiu glanced over again, trying to find the answer from Chu Ji's expression.

*

Jiang Mansion.

Jiang Xiangchan sat under the corridor and listened to the maid's voice and sarcastic talk about Xiao Qi's situation that day. After she came back from Youhu, she had been hiding at home and never left.

She thought about it again and again, but she didn't think that this matter had anything to do with Mu Jinghong.

She didn't want to doubt Mu Jinghong either, but that day was a coincidence.

When the maid talked about Hua Xieying and Mu Jinghong, Jiang Xiangchan looked at the maid suddenly, "What did you say?"

The maid took Jiang Xiangchan's reaction and hesitated to tell the rumors about the path he had obtained from elsewhere.

"How many people have seen this?" Jiang Xiangchan's face changed when she heard that Mu Jinghong and Hua Xieying were together that day.

Seeing her reaction, the maid dared not talk about it any more.
To be continued...