The Queen's Gold Medal Abandoned Concubine

"It's a joke to want to lie to him as a father!" Looking at Xia Wenshen, Xia Zongwang said, "Before, he had nothing to do with Su Guogong's mansion, but now there is a murder note suddenly appearing, what a coincidence!"

Xia Wenshen turned his head, and his sparkling eyes suddenly lit up: "Father means, that Wei Xuanqing..."

Xia Zongwang gave his son a meaningful look: "Just know it in your heart, don't talk about everything! Just do it if you want to, Su Wan is tens of thousands of times better than that woman no matter what!"

During the dinner at Weiyang Palace, Xia Zongwang didn't have any good impressions of Wei Xuanqing, who was staring at Wei Xuanqing with his troubled face.

If she was really a dignified and virtuous woman, she would stare at a man like that before she left the cabinet?

I'm afraid that he was thinking about marrying Prince Gong Bai Qiye, how long did he think about it?

Xia Wen nodded with a deep smile, turned and walked out.As soon as he reached the door, he ran into Xia Xixiang who was rushing over like a crazy woman.

"Wen Shen! Wen Shen! Go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice and have a look. For the sake of me being your aunt, save Zihua and the others!"

Xia Wenshen smiled coldly when he heard the words, and pulled Xia Xixiang's hand that was holding his sleeve: "This general can only lead troops to fight. Do you want this general to lead people to attack the Ministry of Punishment?"

Xia Xixiang was stunned, her face was full of tears: "Wen Shen, aunt knew that it was aunt who was bad before, but it has nothing to do with Zihua and the others that aunt treats you badly."

"The general is busy with official duties, so how can I have time to take care of their Su Guogong's affairs!" Xia Wenshen sneered, walked around Xia Xixiang and strode away.

How could Xia Xixiang be reconciled, she had already arrived here, only to see Xia Wenshen coming out, thinking her brother was still inside.

So Xia Xixiang gritted her teeth, quickly tidied up her clothes, quickly pushed open the door that was ajar when Xia Wenshen left, and went to find Xia Zongwang.

Xia Xixiang was worried about her son, so she searched everywhere in Xia Mansion.However, Su Guogong, who wanted to enter the palace to face the saint, did not get the emperor's consent.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Emperor Kang Hua had just returned from visiting Bai Qifei in the East Palace.Seeing that Bai Qifei's wound healed a lot, his worry also relaxed a lot.

He asked Falcon behind him with a gloomy expression: "Have you not found the result yet?"

Falcon's voice was ashamed: "Back to the emperor, the Taiwei's mansion seems to be unchanged, but in fact, everything in the mansion has been lost."

"What do you mean?" Emperor Kanghua frowned: "What do you mean by metal drop in Fuzhong?"

Falcon respectfully said: "Your Majesty, my subordinates found out from the investigation that all the valuable things in the Taiwei's mansion have been sold out. However, the subordinates sent people to investigate and found that the things from the Taiwei's mansion did not appear in various pawnshops, but It's completely gone."

When Emperor Kanghua heard the words, he didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he asked coldly, "It's been two days, and you still can't determine where things are going?"

A look of shame appeared on Falcon's face: "This subordinate is ashamed!"

Emperor Kanghua stared at him gloomyly: "You can't even find out my hidden position?"

Falcon hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

"Hmph!" Emperor Kang Hua ordered coldly, "I'll give you one more day, and if you can't find out where those things are in one more day, come see me with your head up!"

Falcon's voice was particularly cold and sharp: "This subordinate obeys the order!"

In a small courtyard that is absolutely exquisite, but absolutely unassuming, and even unknown to the public, a man in his fifties sat on the main seat, and a young servant who came to report the news was kneeling below him.

"I have inquired clearly, are you sure those hidden people have not noticed?" asked the man in his 50s.

The boy nodded: "No, but the hidden people already know that things have been swapped, and they have been investigating thoroughly for the past two days, but there has been no news!"

A man in his 50s looks leaner, with no blemishes on his face, but his eyes are so bright that people can't ignore them: "Really? You did a good job!"

As he spoke, the man glanced at the attendant standing beside him: "Come here, you deserve the 100 taels of silver!"

The boy on the ground was startled, although his eyes showed disbelief: "100 taels of silver?"

The man touched the beard on his chin and smiled broadly and kindly: "Yes, 100 taels of silver! The wind in Yancheng is very tight today, thank you for inquiring about the news for us!"

Hearing the man's words, the young servant looked surprised, and quickly knelt down to take the money from the attendant: "Thank you, sir!"

"Okay, it's none of your business here, go out! Remember, you can't disclose this matter to anyone, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!" the man threatened.

He can get 100 taels of silver after inquiring about the news for two days. Maybe he won't get so much silver in his whole life.

"Don't worry, this master, even if the young one dies, he won't tell the truth!"

After thanking him, the boy put the 100 taels of silver into his clothes, bowed to the man again, and walked out happily.

It was true that his figure had just arrived under the plum tree in the outside yard, his body suddenly stiffened, and then he fell directly to the ground without any movement.

The servant was dying, but a man in black embroidered with exquisite peony patterns came in from outside.Beside the boy, he bent down.

Reaching out his hand again, he took down the small flying knife that was in the middle of the boy's brow, which almost had the handle left.

Then he took out a black cloth towel from the sleeve robe, slowly wiped the blood on the small flying knife, and strode in.

When entering the room, the knife in his hand turned slightly, and the handle of the knife directly stabbed into the chest of a man waiting at the door.

"Subordinates to participate in the Right Guardian!"

The man in his fifties who was originally sitting on the seat inside saw the man in the black robe come in, his face tensed, and he quickly knelt down.

The black-robed man's voice was contemptuous, but piercingly cold: "Didn't I tell you? No one will die!"

"If you go back to protect the right, there is indeed no one left in the Taiwei's mansion."

"Then how does the boy with 100 taels of silver explain it?" The cold voice was bloodthirsty.

The man in his fifties quickly explained: "If you go back to the right protector, Song has already arranged someone outside the door, but the right protector is one step faster."

Having said that, Song Zhuowen glanced outside. The person he was going to let go just now has turned into a corpse lying outside the gate.

The right protector smiled coldly, and Song Zhuowen had goosebumps all over his body: "Hmph! Didn't Xiaoyaomen give you any money? They found so many useless things!"

Song Zhuowen's eyes panicked, and he quickly admitted his mistake: "It's... the right protector taught you a lesson! After Song goes out for a while, he will dismiss them all, and then find some top-notch experts to come back!"

The protector on the right gave a gloomy and bloodthirsty smile: "There is no need to dismiss all of them! Those people have already been targeted by Bai Qiye's people. Fortunately, this protector found out early and killed them all!"

"Ah?" Song Zhuowen was taken aback, looking totally dull.

Protector You said coldly: "Is it possible that you have a better way?"

Song Zhuowen waved his hands again and again: "No...no, fortunately there is a right protector, otherwise if Prince Gong finds out, Song will lose his head!"

With a gloomy and cold snort, the right protector's voice was devoid of any emotion: "It's good that you know! You know the sect master's temper, and there is never room for any negligence!"

Listening to Guardian Right's warning, Song Zhuowen turned pale with fright: "Song knows it!"

The right protector nodded slightly: "Emperor Kanghua has ordered people to close the gates of Yancheng, and now only the south gate is controlled by our people, and we can still leave the city!"