"What?" It seems that Liu Wei is angry after knowing it. Rong Leng looks at her with a smile: "what's the trouble?"

It's just too hard!

Today, I see all of them are hiding and hiding. Tomorrow, I want her to hand her life to the Liu family?

Is it possible? Would she do such a self imposed thing?

It's just five thousand liang of silver. It really hollows out the mind.

Liu Wei was very angry. She got up abruptly and said to the servant girl in the door, "the meal will come in a moment. It will be sent to my room. Duwei won't eat here."

The little servant girl was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth, looked at her son for a while, and looked at the prince of her family who was stable as Mount Tai. She was very entangled.

Liu Wei, with a cold face, threw off her sleeve and left the hall.

"Lord, here..." Little servant girl is at a loss.

"Rong Leng said:" listen to her, don't let you master Liu finish this evil fire. Don't expect him to give you a good face tomorrow

The little servant girl was frightened, but she still kept her head down.

This dinner, Liu Wei eat very uncomfortable, Liu Xiaoli is hungry, but also not much.

When they ran out of grass, they went to sleep.

The little guy couldn't sleep in his room, so he grabbed the pillow and rushed into his mother's room.

On the bed, Liu Wei cuddles her son, and some of her dislikes: "how old are you? You still need to sleep. Isn't Mingxiang with you? "

" Mingxiang is Mingxiang, dad is Dad. " Liu Xiaoli said, burying her body in her mother's arms and mumbling, "Dad, have you quarreled with Uncle Rong again?"

"He hates it." Liu Wei said: "you are not allowed to learn from such people when you grow up. If you also learn a dog temper, dad will not want you."

Liu Xiaoli wrinkled his nose: "Dad, uncle Rong is very good to me."

"You're still young. You don't know right from wrong. He's not very nice. He has something to ask your father and me at the moment. I won't solve the case for him. He has to worry for a while. That's why he pretends to be a snake to you. In fact, this kind of person is the most insidious. You can't get too close to him. Do you hear me?"

Liu Xiaoli listened, but argued: "but Uncle Rong bought me sugar man to eat."

"A few sugar men will be sent to you?"

"And sweet fruit cake and green pineapple cake."

"Didn't the father buy it for you?"

"Uncle Rong bought different things." "Delicious," the little guy said

"It's just that it's more expensive. He's rich. He says that dogs don't think their families are poor and their sons don't think their mothers are ugly. Do you think your father didn't buy you expensive goods?"

Liu Xiaoli raised her chin and put her face on her mother's arm. Her big eyes were watery. After looking at her for a while, she suddenly sighed, "forget it, what does Dad Say?"

Liu Wei: "..."

What's the feeling of asking your son to be tolerant instead of making trouble?!

"Tell me what you mean."

Liu Xiaoli slowly buried his head and closed his eyes: "that is, Dad, you are happy. Well, Dad, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep. "

Liu Wei: "..."

She can be pissed off by this big one!

At this time, on the other side, the prefecture of the state of Yue.

When the state of Yue was waiting for Yan Zhen to hear the report of the dark guard, there was some suspicion on his gloomy face.

"Really?"

"It is." "When I arrived at the prime minister's office, my subordinates saw such a side. Mr. Liu, who Rong Duwei had with him, was really good at it. Hou ye, he was so good. Should we let him open his coffin for examination?"

Before dark Wei finished speaking, he saw that Hou ye had a black face and swallowed the last word.

This evening, a person who claimed to be the bodyguard of the third prince's mansion came to report that Zhen Gemen was involved in the investigation of "the disappearance of children". He knew that their Marquis had just lost his beloved son. Although he was sorry, he could not let the murderer go unpunished. He must catch the man, skin and tendons to comfort the little prince in the spirit of heaven!

The man said a lot of high sounding words, but finally proposed to open the coffin for autopsy.

The Marquis was so angry on the spot that he chased the bodyguard with a wolf and tiger knife hanging in the hall and beat him out.

The bodyguard was gone, but the Marquis was completely angry. Later, he was sent to find out about Rong Duwei. When he went, he happened to catch up with a group of people to the prime minister's office, which followed him.

I didn't know until I went there that Rong Duwei had brought a helper to Beijing this time.

Such a well-known helper, only to see the first case, can say in half an hour how the murderer stole people.

What kind of ability is it? We need to know that Jing Zhaoyin, the third division of the Ministry of punishment and the third division of the Ministry of war have investigated for three full years, but so far nothing has been achieved.

When dark Wei thought of this, he could not help sighing. If young master can wait a moment, when Mr. Liu comes, he can't be sure. His life can still be saved.

It's a pity

"Qiu'er's bones must not be insulted."Yan Zhenli is curious about what he hears, but his father and son are natural. He will never let his son live in peace and be disturbed by others: "you will send someone to Sanwang's mansion in the morning tomorrow to say that he doesn't agree with this matter. He wants to open the coffin and examine the corpse, to find out the truth, to find someone else, not to find him!"! Since the murderer is only arresting the child before two years old, there is no more worry in my Lord's mansion. I'm not afraid that he will come again. I'm afraid of others. "

Dark Wei heart said this kind of saying, too inhumane, but had to nod.

"Yes."

Yan Zhen leaves, and sends people away, but his heart is still stuffy.

Yan Zhen left the study and went back to the room.

Before entering the room, the faint fragrance came out. Yan Zhenli frowned and pushed the door open. He saw his wife standing in front of the hall, touching qiu'er's throne, and his eyes were sad.

He sighed, closed the door and walked over.

"Think of Qiu again?"

Yan Qin's wife wiped tears from the corner of her eyes and her voice was dry: "how can I not help thinking that the Marquis's house is not very popular. You are not willing to take concubines. Peier is like that. Qiu Er is not alive now. If the Marquis's house breaks the incense fire in the future, how can I go to see the ancestors of Yan Family under the Jiuquan spring..."

Mrs. Hou said that her tears could not stop: "although the old lady didn't say it in her mouth, it can be seen from a glance that her grief is no less than mine. She is old and easy to get along with after all these years. This time, the old lady fell ill completely. If anything happens again..."

"All right." Yan Zhen leaves pat madam's back, let madam be at ease: "these things don't mention again."

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, can you think it hasn't happened? I'm counting on qiu'er. If the God can't look at me, he'll come to me. Why should I torture my son? Hou'ye, I hate him. That day, I shouldn't take him to offer incense and sacrifice to Buddha. If I don't go out of the house, why is such a disaster coming... "

Hou Ye frowned: "it's none of your business to say it. How can you say it and not listen?"

"You don't have to comfort me with these words. I'm fine." Madam Hou said, wiping her tears dry, and stroked her son's holy place for a while. She went on a fragrant tree, but she didn't want to leave the platform for a long time.

Yan Zhen was tired. He put his arms around his wife's shoulders and said softly, "today, the prime minister's office has lost people."

"Well?" Yan Qin looked at him.

"It's lost in the mansion. It's said that there are servants guarding it, but it's so unique. So don't blame yourself. Someone else can lose it well in the mansion. It's enough to see that the murderer has been planning for a long time. If you don't take qiu'er to incense, the murderer will still find our Hou mansion. It's all life. "

Yan Qin, covering his chest, didn't feel comforted: "what is the killer going to do? It's not good to kill and cut to find adults. Why should we deal with these children who are still babbling! "

"Well, don't think about it. We have Peier."

"But..."

"Peier's problems will be cured in the future."

"What can I do? It's been over 20 years! " Yan Qin said, his heart was as dead as ashes: "I don't ask for anything else. I just want to find out the murderer as soon as possible to comfort my qiu'er in the heaven."

Yan Zhenli listens to his wife's words. When he comes to his mouth, he swallows them.

The opening of the coffin for autopsy is the consent of the wife, and the old lady will never agree with it. The lights are off when people die. For the sake of other people's children to disturb their own children, the old man will not.

He would not.