The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 135 I Found You

After thinking about it for a while, Yao Zhuoyu said: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is really not suitable to be involved in this matter. Every day when she comes to Jingzhao Mansion, her subordinates will take her to go shopping. She doesn't care about the progress of the case at all, and she doesn't even want to Let Wei Chen investigate! Such inactivity and sabotage, Your Majesty, please let Concubine Ming return to the palace!"

He just wants Xu Anan to leave quickly. The food in his Jingzhao Mansion is bigger than his, and only the imperial palace can afford to support her. The money allocated by his small place every year is only enough to cover the expenses of the whole family, no more. .

For this reason, a lot of extra meat has been added in the past two days!These are all free money, and Yao Zhuoyu feels very distressed.

Cheng Huai also narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your subordinate took her to play?"

Yao Zhuoyu's heart skipped a beat. It was over, and he accidentally got his subordinates involved. He quickly said: "Wei Chen's subordinates are all forced. It's hard for him to leave before Concubine Ming has enough fun."

Cheng Huai also tapped his fingertips on the sandalwood table. She was much happier than he imagined. It seemed that letting her leave the palace was not a wise decision.

But Xu Anan must have her own intentions for doing this, and Cheng Huai didn't want to interrupt her midway, so he said calmly: "From now on, just report to Concubine Ming about the matters in the north of the city. As for the mummy, we will deal with it after Concubine Ming has seen it." , listen to her."

Yao Zhuoyu looked at him in disbelief. Good guy, not only did he not succeed in getting Cheng Huai to take back Xu Anan's order to investigate the case together, but he also confirmed that Xu Anan was his unshakable immediate boss.

Cheng Huai also glanced at him: "If you have nothing to do, go back. Remember to protect the scene and don't touch anywhere."

Yao Zhuoyu held it back again and again before saying: "Yes."

He looked at the dark clouded sky with some melancholy. The weather was as cold as his heart. Alas, it was really a drag.

When he went to the northern capital of the city, he had to ask Xu An'an for permission. This was a waste of time, but the emperor's order was hard to disobey, so Yao Zhuoyu had no choice but to endure it no matter how unhappy he was.

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It was approaching dusk when Jia Yingcai came back from the iron shop.

He temporarily ran out of all the iron shops on his side, and then the iron shop's blacksmith said that no one had come to buy a hoe in the past few days.

He visited several blacksmith shops with the same result, so he advanced the time by a month or so. When he thought about the blacksmith shops, he realized that there were actually quite a few of them, including old men, women, and middle-aged men.

The general appearance was recorded in a book by him, and after he finished running through the iron shops in the capital, he could slowly sort them out.

He lived on Nanma Road not far from Jingzhao Mansion, where most civilians like him lived. He greeted the neighbors along the road and then entered his yard.

He is not married, and his parents are in their hometown in the countryside and do not live in Qijing, so he mostly lives alone.

The wound on the palm of his hand had scabbed over, and he didn't pay attention to this small wound at all. After cooking and cooking as usual, it was already close to the time of Xu. The sky outside was also completely dark, and a cold wind was blowing in the air. Gives some chills.

After Jia Ying washed the dishes, he heated the water and washed himself before getting ready for bed. He lit the kerosene lamp, yawned and closed the door.

Just as he was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, he remembered what Xu Anan said to him inexplicably this afternoon.

For a moment, he felt a little nervous.

He opened the door again, checked the courtyard door, and made sure it was closed before entering the house again, bolting the door tightly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after checking the doors and windows again to make sure there were no gaps.

"What are you doing? Concubine Ming is really scary." Jia Ying muttered in a low voice. He lived alone, so he didn't usually feel that way. They often deal with dead people as government servants, so he didn't feel scared.

But today, Jia Ying actually heard a hint of seriousness in Xu Anan's tone. He didn't know if Xu Anan was trying to scare him, but once someone became suspicious, even if it was a joke, he couldn't help but become serious subconsciously. .Who cares, isn't it just about locking the doors and windows?He just acts as a guard against thieves.

To be on the safe side, Jia Ying moved the cabinet to block the window that could not be closed tightly.

He was so tired that he wiped his sweat. This cabinet was so damn heavy. It should be fine now, right?
Not to mention the thief came in, he locked it so hard that he couldn't get out.

So I turned off the lights and lay down on the bed to sleep peacefully. Occasionally, a frightened bird flew by outside, making two "coo-coo" sounds and then disappearing.

"Knock knock."

Jia Ying vaguely heard someone knocking on his courtyard door. Who was disturbing his sleep at night? So he sat up angrily and called outside: "Who is it?"

He was about to put on his shoes and go take a look when Xu Anan's words suddenly came out, telling him to ignore what was going on outside, but he had just spoken.

Jia Ying was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth. After his voice fell, there was no movement outside. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the slight sound of the courtyard door opening.

His face turned pale instantly, and without thinking, he turned over and got under the bed, sweating involuntarily all over his body.

No way, he was really guessed by Concubine Ming to go to hell?

At this moment, he felt a little fucked up in his heart. He clearly remembered that he had closed the door tightly, and it was impossible for anyone to push it open from the outside.

He looked at the door not far away from the bottom of the bed. There was a vague shadow printed on it. He covered his mouth tightly, and even his breathing became lighter unconsciously.

The shadow raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door. Seeing that there was no movement inside, the shadow turned around and started to go to the window. It pushed the window lightly and made a slight sound.

After only a few breaths, Jia Ying's sweat flowed down his forehead to the floor.

There was no movement outside. Just when Jia Ying thought it could not find the entrance, it would leave on its own. Unexpectedly, his tightly closed door suddenly opened.

The force on his hand increased, making his face hurt. He still didn't dare to let go. Jia Ying stared at the slightly opened door.

A dry, gray hand opened the door and jumped in.

Jia Ying's pupils shrank sharply, and he wished he could pass out immediately.

He was hiding under the bed, so he couldn't see what was coming in.

But he could see the bright red skirt, and then it started wandering around his house. Jia Ying held his breath, and the sweat got into his eyes so much that he didn't dare to wipe them because they hurt.

After about half a cup of tea, there was no sound of subtle movement in the room. Just when Jia Ying thought it was gone, a pair of red embroidered shoes suddenly jumped in front of his eyes. He was so shocked that he knocked his head on the bed board and let out a loud noise. A soft sound.

With just such a sound, Jia Ying fell into the ice cave.

The red figure in front of her suddenly put her gray hands on the ground. She bent down to meet Jia Ying's horrified eyes, and grinned at him sinisterly:
"I found you."

(End of this chapter)