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Chapter 824 Evil Road Qi (27)
That hand clasped the brocade box even tighter, how about Xue Ling?

After the noise and rumors dissipated, Wei Lang frowned, remembering that he must have met the young master of the Xue family.

During the years of communication, General Xue rarely brought his son back to Beijing, but there were only a few times.The whole family worked hard, and Xue Yihan had a deep friendship with Emperor Liang Cheng, so it was inevitable that the emperor would invite him to a big banquet three times a day when he came back.Since it was a palace banquet, Wei Lang was naturally also present.

Too small, he thought now.

Except for the year when Emperor Liang Cheng died and Xue Ling returned to Beijing, it would have been three or four years longer.Xiao Erlang, who is under ten years old, can see nothing but a bit of courage raised by the general.

But courage is such a thing as bluffing the people below.Those who attended the table were either princes and grandchildren or noble family members, and the most indispensable thing was tolerance.A few words of flattery, half to Xue Yihan, half to Liang Chengdi, how many of them sincerely praised a baby.

As a prince, Wei Lang also knew that those rumors back then were nothing more than Emperor Liang Cheng wanting to force Xue Yihan to send his son back to Beijing.Besides, when talking about the Xue Song case, Xue Ling was less than fourteen years old.Was he able to survive such a siege back then?
As soon as he survived, the Xue family in Pingcheng had no relatives and soldiers, and all the officials who had good relations with the Xue family in the court also resigned or were sent out.

Ordinary people, lonely, what can they do?
Ten thousand steps back, even if it was Xue Ling's actions, the Huang family may collude with anyone in this world, and it is impossible to stand with the Xue family's son.

The hand on the brocade box gradually loosened, but he still didn't believe Xue Ling could do anything.Huang Xuyao's words before he died were more like a deliberate threat.

This case has already been closed on the surface, so we can only send people to investigate it privately, but nothing is found.Wei Lang took his hand back from the brocade box, leaned on the edge of the table and rubbed his forehead.

It doesn't matter whether Huang Xuyao's family was slaughtered or not, Xue Ling, or not.The current status quo does not allow him to spend too much effort on an invisible and intangible person.

To put it harshly, he despises a lost dog.

He only cares about how to balance the northwest and the Huang family.If the Queen Mother Zhaoshu's full list does not work, is it really necessary to transfer soldiers from the northwest to come back to help the king?

Wei Lang's eyes fell on the brocade box again, and Xue Ling and Xue Ming had already walked out of the forest behind the Yinfo Temple, and she was adding a final footnote to the things in Wei Lang's box against the snowflakes.

Xue Ming didn't care whether the thing he was going to build was real or not, he just looked at the sky worriedly, the snow was so heavy, no matter what he couldn't walk in the snow.Looking around again, there is a bamboo forest not far away, and there is a thatched hut in it.

He persuaded Xue Ling who was still pacing ahead, saying that he should find a place to hide, wait for him to go back and hold an umbrella, and see if he can drive a carriage to pick up Xue Ling.

Xue Ling was not afraid of the snow, and his cloak was wide, and the boots on his feet looked like they were made of deerskin, which were extremely cold-proof, and it was an elegant thing to walk all the way back.

She just thinks about going back and nothing else, going back and forth in the Heyuan Garden is boring, it would be good if she can find another place to sit for a few hours, she immediately complied with Xue Ming's words.

Xue Ming was overjoyed, pointed at the bamboo forest and said: "Look there seems to be a thatched hut over there, I don't know if it is someone's house, or it is a place built by the temple for pedestrians to stay."

As he spoke, he retracted his hands to untie the cloak on his body, thinking of supporting Xue Ling.To see the distance, you have to walk a cup of tea. It is always bad for a girl's house to be drenched.

Before the tie was untied, Xue Ling walked out from under the tree with big strides, and said with a smile: "There is no one who can afford to live in this dilapidated place, and the boss spent a lot of money to bury Lao Li's head, most of them are those bald heads. It’s used to build a reputation, maybe there are a few rotten fruits in it.”

The snow on the ground is still thin, stepping on it, the wind blows up, and Qiongyao is scattered.Xue Ming rested his hands on his chest, then slowly fastened the belt, caught up with Xue Ling, and followed him all the way to the bamboo forest.

The firewood door of the thatched hut was not covered, and when it was pushed open, there was only a bamboo table and three or four small bamboo chairs inside, and there was no rotten fruit as she said.Beside it is a stove made of red mud, with a copper pot on it, but unfortunately there is neither charcoal fire nor tea here.

Xue Ling shook his head from the snow, made two gestures, guessing that he would not let the chair fall apart, so he pulled one to sit by the window.

Xue Ming then brushed off the snow from his clothes and advised Xue Ling to sit down.There was wind leaking from all sides in this dilapidated place, and there was even a window open, and there was not even a piece of paper on the window.

Xue Ling didn't answer, Xue Ming said again that the city is closed today, so there might not be a carriage coming over.He went back to Heyuan to think of a way. If he came a little late, he asked Xue Ling to be patient and stay longer.

Only then did Xue Ling smile back, and said: "It's all right, I can go back later by myself, it doesn't matter if you come or not. It's just that I will explain to you today, and I will do it properly in the future. Don't worry about it." Let anyone know."

Xue Ming fully agreed, turned around and exited the house, facing the wind and snow to the Heyuan Garden, leaving Xue Ling alone here.

It's more like a hole than a window.Xue Ling was also amused to watch, the broken snow fell on the edge of the thatch, and some drifted in with the wind.She heard that Xue Ming had left outside, gathered up her clothes, got up and stood up to the door.

It seems that bamboo has never been seen in Pingcheng.There are occasionally a few in each garden as an eye-catcher, but they are all things like asparagus bamboo and phoenix tail that don't grow very tall.

Something as towering as a forest was rarely seen before.Especially in the beginning of spring, the bamboo grove is still green, matching with the thin snow, I just think it is very beautiful.

Feeling guilty for no reason, she squinted around and looked around for no one else, Xue Ling then laughed out loud.

Looks good, looks good.

No matter how you look at it, it looks good.

Restraint would not be a commendable virtue if it were not for the pleasure that borders on madness from indulgence.

She withdrew her hand, touched the tip of the sword of grievances in the sleeve, and watched the whiteness between the sky and the earth getting thicker and thicker, as if she was calling a curtain call for Huang Jingmin's death.

She was still almost stubbornly contemptuous, this kind of stupid dog actually had the face to read Liu Yueshi's text.

However, no matter if she is stupid or wise, she wins when the person dies.There are many winners, but she is the biggest winner.

After all, the half of the soldier talisman that Li Jingsi handed over to Wei Lang was real.It's true, the only one in the world.

Before handing it over, Yibai didn't know that Xue Ling often stared at half a soldier talisman in the study.However, he only thought that Xue Ling was worried.

Who is not worried, isn't the Huo family girl also worried.Although it can frame the Huang family even if it is fake, it is not as good as the real one.

Whether it is true or not, we will only know if it is delivered to Wei Lang.

Xue Ling hesitated in Heyuan's study for several days and nights, and Jiangfu and Heyuan each made half a piece of fake one for her.Compared with the half of the real one, the color and material are generally the same, only the subtle patterns are slightly different.

After struggling for several days, she finally gave the half of the money to Li Jingsi.Instead of giving half of the fake one to make Wei Lang undecided, it is better to give him the real one, which will not only prove Huang Jingmin's conspiracy, but also make Huo Yunwan think that the pattern she got is real.

If one day, Huo Yunwan will use this soldier talisman to fetch water from a bamboo basket, all in vain.

As for himself, he had already memorized the pattern of the real soldier talisman, and the piece that Xue Ming was asked to make was the real Daliang Northwest soldier talisman.When it's true and false, it's also true when it's false. I don't know, when the time comes, it will be easier to use Wei Lang's hand, or his own?

It's worth laughing out loud just thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)