Eight Treasures Trousseau

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In the middle of the night, Hua Xizhen suddenly woke up from his dreams, sitting on the bed and looking at the tree shadow on the window. After a moment, he looked at the person lying next to him and touched the sweat of the forehead. Take a breath.

The warm palm touched her forehead and found the sweat above. She wiped her sweat with her sleeves and took her waist. "Do you have a nightmare?"

"Nothing," Hua Xiyu looked at Jin Jinqiu, who had already sat up, with a smile on his face. "It was a dream that I suddenly fell off the cliff and was shocked."

"Oh," Yan Jinqiu smiled and reached out and touched her supple hair. She pulled her down and covered her for the corner: "Listen to the old man, this is pulling out."

Hua Xizhen felt that there was some heat, and he pulled his arm out of the quilt. "Who do you see the girl who is seventeen years old and still tall?"

"Other people's family doesn't last long, and it doesn't mean that our family is not long." Jin Jinqi touched her arm and noticed that her arm was hot. She did not put her arm back into the quilt. "Sleep, I am."

The darkness of the Chinese sorrow can't see the expression of Jinqiu, but she can be sure that the eyes of Jin Jinqiu must not be as affectionate as he said. Close your eyes, listen to the sound of the night wind blowing the treetops outside the window, she curled up her lips, but what is the relationship between true and false, as long as she can comfortably live with her life.

The green bead outside the vigil heard the movement inside, and originally planned to enter the house, but after hearing the fine conversation, he rested into the mind. After the inner room became quiet again, she lay down sideways.

At this time, suddenly a flash of light flashed out of the window, and then a thunder burst, she was so scared that she quickly got up and put on her shoes, went to the door of the inner room and heard the sound coming out: "County prince, county king, need Palm lamp?"

"No, no, let's go back."

When I heard the words of the county prince, Green Pearl hesitated a little, and decided that the county king had no opinion before returning to the outside couch. At this time, the outside was already raging, the doors and windows were squeaking, and she looked up at the roof, as if she heard the sound of raindrops hitting the tiles.

Sure enough, after a while, the rain slammed down, and the rain sounded like a roof. With the light of lightning, she looked in the direction of the inner chamber and tightened the quilt.

Tomorrow, I will go to the princess and play with the princess, and I don’t know if it will stop tomorrow.

It rained until the fourth day, and when Hua Xiyu got up, the yard had been cleaned, and there was no trace of a torrential rain. She looked at the sun that had already started to glow in the sky, and smashed her face and turned back to Bai Xia Road behind her. "The thunder kept last night, and I didn't sleep well."

Standing in the window, Jin Jinqiu said: "Wait for a while in the carriage."

Hua Xiyu yawned in the corner of his mouth and did not refuse to give Jin Jinqi this good advice.

Because of the heavy rain last night, the whole street was filled with fresh rain in the sun. Hua Xi picked up the curtain and looked at the clean streets outside and the pedestrians who came and went, and took a soft pillow under the waist. I chose a comfortable posture and started to sleep.

Yan Jinqiu saw that she really fell asleep on the soft pillow, and simply put her legs on her knees to make her sleep more comfortable. After doing this, he glanced at the carriage and the carriage was approaching the gate.

When the guards of the gatekeeper approached the carriage, they recognized the icon of the king's palace on the carriage, and after the routine inspection, they let go.

When the carriage came out of the city, he followed the road and walked forward. Who knows that after a long distance, he suddenly stopped.

Seeing that Hua Xi, who was sleeping on a soft pillow, had signs of waking up, Jin Jinqiu’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and he picked up the carriage curtain: “What happened?”

"County prince, the road ahead was stopped. The horse-drawn carriages of the Royal Palace and the Ning Wangfu were parked in front of them." Mutong replied outside the carriage. "The guards said that there was a murder in front of him, and it seemed to be Zhang Jiagong. ”

I was fascinated to hear the words of Zhang Jiagongzi. When Hua Xiyu remembered going back to the door, the things mentioned by Eryi suddenly woke up and frowned. "Which Zhang Gongzi?"

When Jin Jinqi looked at her and didn't talk, Mutong outside the carriage also hesitated and said: "I heard that it is a long-time grandfather of the famous Zhang family in Beijing."

Hua Xi’s words are silent. There are several daughters of the famous Zhang family, but there is only one son, that is, the younger brother of Erzhen...

"Don't worry, I let Mutong go to inquire."

"No," Hua Xizhen put down his hand holding his eyebrows. "This kind of thing naturally has Dali Temple. If we ask too much, I am afraid that it will cause trouble." Generally, I care too much about the case process at the crime scene. It is often the case that the case-handler suspects that the trouble is not good.

"Nothing, Zhang Jia and Hua Jia are good in-laws. It is also human nature to ask the two kings of the county." Jin Jinqiu knows what she is worried about, and after comforting her sentence, she asked Mutong to inquire about the news.

Ning Wang Shizi, Zeng’s bitterly screaming and shouting: “It’s really awkward, I’ve encountered this kind of thing in the morning.” Turning around and seeing her husband’s new things that have just been bought from the outside, they’re in the mood. The fire was even bigger, so I had to hold back and turn my head to one side.

"Is there any urgency, anyway, I just sit in a daze on the Zhuangzi, sitting in my own carriage, so comfortable," I put some of the baby’s hands in the box, then put the box again. In a drawer of the carriage, "Moreover, this kind of thing is the brow of the touch and the princess, what does it have to do with you?"

"What did Shizi say?" Zeng finally couldn’t help it. He just worried that the content was heard by people outside the carriage, and he barely pressed the volume. "You are always with the Prince. The princess is the elder sister of His Royal Highness. If she is not good, what good is it for us?"

"The words are like this, but this thing is not very similar," he said, "in the first two months, in order to buy this Zhuangzi, he also killed a person. I want to say, this kind of thing. Generally, the deaf children can't do it, and the heart is poisonous."

"You can't say a few words," Zeng was frightened to swear. "If you let others hear, you will be in trouble."

"Hey," he laughed, but because of the identity of the jealousy and the princess, he finally did not speak again.

Zeng’s eyes were relieved, but his heart was a little bit awkward. In the first two months, the princess and the princess were trying to buy the clan to let the next person kill the dead. It was almost a secret that the family knew, just because the emperor loved her, other people. Not much to say.

A good life is also a living life. It is so easy to kill people, that is, they do not know the rules of the people themselves, nor do they just kill them.

When she smiled, she lifted the curtain and saw a blue **** talking to the Guardian leader. She raised her eyebrows: "Isn't that the **** used by the king of the county?"

He took his head and looked at it. He nodded. "It seems that the family of the king of the county is also blocked behind. I heard that the person who happened this time is the younger brother of the second son of the king of the county."

Zeng nodded and sighed: "I started looking for someone in the capital last month, I didn't think..."

Both of them are silent, after all, this has nothing to do with them.

Probably waiting for a fragrant time, Mutong only asked the news to come back. The tone was screaming: "The county prince, the county prince, the small heard some news, just listened to the swearing, the small did not know whether to say no That said."

"There is nothing to say," Hua Xiyu said faster than Jinqiu. "Talk about what is going on."

After listening to Mutong, Hua Xi’s heart felt very strange. The wind and rain that last night was exactly who would throw a body at that time.

The deceased had bruises on his body, his tongue was gone, and even his eyes were missing. The flesh of the body was badly ulcerated, but his bones were almost injurious. Even his body was wearing clothes that were inexplicably missing a month ago. The clothes were very clean. There is no use of damaged land. This shows that when the deceased was caught, there was no fierce resistance, or the other party’s strength was too high and strong. He had no room for counterattack and was taken away.

Now the other party suddenly threw out the human body and was still on the main road of the gate of the capital. This behavior is really suspicious.

What's more, it is not easy to transport a corpse from the city gate. At the same time, it is necessary to avoid the night curfew and the guards guarding the gate. This can be done unless Zhang Jiagong was tortured in the suburbs from the very beginning, or someone left the city yesterday, and successfully transported the body out of the city gate.

If you don't do this, if you don't help, I'm afraid it's not that easy. The most important thing is why you should throw the body so much in this place where pedestrians pass by. Isn't this waiting for others to discover the body?

"Is the guard informed Zhang family?" Hua Xizhen just finished this sentence and suddenly heard the cry of a woman coming from outside. She was shocked. She opened the curtain and looked out. She saw several rushing servants holding a man and a woman. The two elders walked toward this side, and the woman who was supported was almost shackled. The sorrow of the face was barely supported, and the grief on his face could not be concealed.

When I heard Mrs. Zhang’s heartbroken cry, Hua Xiyu put down the curtain and sighed: “The white hair man sent the black hair, the most cruel.”

Poor Zhang Jia two old, this age is still encountering such a bad thing, I really do not know how the two should accept this matter.

晏 Jinqiu faintly said: "In this place of Beijing, the lack of it is never a human life."

Hua Xiyu heard this and silenced.