The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She pushed the door hard, but it didn't move.

"Xiahe, if you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence. I'm coming in."

Qiusi steps back and bumps into the door. With his eyes closed, he hears the door clang and finally opens it.

There was no light in the room. Qiusi instinctively went to the place where he set the house on fire.

Each of the four had a room scattered in the four corners of the front yard, but the layout of the room was roughly the same, with only slight differences in the details. The places where the fire folds were set were almost in the same direction.

Qiusi smoothly gets the fold, gropes forward and wants to light the candle on the table. Suddenly, his head is covered and bumps into the pillar. Qiusi ouch, covers his head and deviates in the direction. Finally, he smoothly touches the surface of the octagonal stool, and touches the table again.

The flickering light of the origami lit the candle, and the room suddenly became bright. Qiusi subconsciously looked back at the "pillar" he had just hit, and was immediately frightened by the scene in front of him and screamed.

"Ah --"

Qiusi covers her heart beating violently and runs out. She bumps into Chunhua, who is also looking for Xiahe. Chunhua hugs Qiusi and looks at her with a nervous look in her eyes.

"Qiusi, it's me. I'm Chunhua. What's the matter with you?"

Qiusi subconsciously refuses the embrace of Chunhua. Chunhua insists on holding it like this. Finally, Qiusi calms down a little bit. She points to her back and buries her head in Chunhua's arms.

"Summer lotus, summer lotus, she... She... She's dead."

"What?"

The spring flower is shocked, just want to raise a foot to run to the room of summer lotus to have a look, a disorderly footstep sounds from behind, the spring flower turns a head to see is winter Ling to rush to come with a bunch of people.

"What's the matter? Just now I heard a scream. It sounds like Qiusi. "

Dongling twisted eyebrows and looked at the two people holding together. Chunhua was calmer than Qiusi and said solemnly.

"I just came too. Qiusi said that Xiahe was dead."

Dongling and the people in the front yard behind Dongling are all surprised and wide eyed. The steward comes out of the crowd and orders calmly.

"Go and tell your highness and the imperial concubine to keep quiet. We will stand in this yard and no one can walk around at will if you listen to the arrangement of your highness and the imperial concubine."

"Yes."

Several people left and went straight to the main house in the backyard. Tang Yan and Yuan had dinner. They were peeling oranges together to discuss the details of keeping the new year's Eve and the number of red envelopes for each person in the house.

Ruilan, the big servant girl, knocked on the door of the room and interrupted the whispers in the room. Yuanshi raised her head from Tang Yan's arms and asked.

"What's the matter?"

Ruilan looked at the boy in the corridor, biting his lip nervously, summoned up the courage to push the door and went in. The cotton curtain was lifted and fell quickly. The cold air seeped in, and the charcoal in the fire burst suddenly.

As soon as Yuan saw that Ruilan came in, he quickly wanted to get up from Tang Yan's arms, but he was held down by Tang Yan. He looked at Tang Yan's blue chin and drooped his head lazily.

"What's the matter?"

Tang Yan asked in a deep voice, but there was more pressure than yuan's. Ruilan's tense knees couldn't bend down.

"Your Highness, there's something wrong in the front yard. Just now the boy in the front yard reported that... Xia he is dead."

Yuan Shi was surprised and subconsciously looked at Tang Yan. Tang Yan's surprise was not disguised. Yuan Shi was serious and sat upright.

"What about the boy? Tell him to come in. I want to ask

"Yes."

Ruilan raised the cotton curtain and waved to the shivering and white boy. The boy quickly came in. The hot air rushed in and subconsciously wanted to sneeze. Fortunately, he could not help it.

The little Si didn't see where the prince and the imperial concubine were, so he knelt down.

Yuan Shi looked at the little guy who was kneeling on his knees, but he didn't care about education. He quickly asked.

"What's the matter? How did Xia he die? "

The boy didn't dare to look up. His knees were worn on the carpet and he turned to the direction of Yuan's voice.

"Steward Tian only asked the little one to tell his highness and his wife that everything was arranged by the masters. The little one didn't see what Xia he looked like. The first one she met was Qiusi. The little ones heard Qiusi's scream and rushed to her. At that time, Chunhua was holding the frightened Qiusi."

The little boy's cold body gradually relaxed under the influence of the warmth of the room, and his words became more and more fluent. Tang Yan and Yuan Shi looked at each other, but they didn't know how to say it.

"Your Highness, will this matter..."

Tang Yan knew that yuan was worried that Xia he might have an accident at this point. It was the Wei family who wanted to turn everyone's attention. The prince's family had a human life in the Spring Festival. If we wanted to cover it up, we would report it to he an di. Now the Imperial court has sealed the seal, and officials don't care about anything.

At present, once the incident is stabbed, it will be a bad year with andI.

Tang Yan only pondered for a few breath, then stood up, took the cloak to one side, dressed it and ordered.

"Ruilan, take care of the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine in the front yard can't and shouldn't be involved. I'll deal with it."

"Yes, I do."

"Your Highness! What are you going to do? "

Yuan lifted the thin blanket on his body. Tang Yan, who had already put on his cape, turned around and went back to his bed. He bent down to cover the blanket again and patted yuan's abdomen.

"You can rest assured that although the matter of Xia he happened in your house, the cause of death and whether there was a murderer should be checked by the people of the Ministry of punishment. If we are innocent, nothing will happen, and my father will understand and understand."

Yuanshi holds Tang Yan's big hand in his backhand and feels the cocoon in his palm. Yuanshi asks anxiously.

"Is the Ministry of punishment... Reliable?"

Tang Yan looked at Yuan's eyes full of worry and raised his lips. Instead of asking whether the Ministry of punishment is reliable, he actually asked whether the Ministry of punishment of the Wei family is reliable.

"Did you forget Liang Yuan from the Ministry of punishment? He was responsible for the murder of the fourth brother's family and the third brother's family. Recently, he has found out the old Chu family case. What else do you have to worry about? Don't wait for me tonight. Sleep well. Everything will be fine tomorrow morning. Don't worry. "

When Yuan thought of Liang Yuan, he was relieved. Yes, Mr. Liang, who has been in the limelight recently, is not the Party of Wei. He is a man who doesn't even sell the face of the Minister of punishment.

After calming yuan, Tang Yan and his little boy disappeared into the cold night and ran all the way to the front yard. Tang Yan had long legs to practice martial arts, and his little boy could catch up with him at first, but later he had to run.