Jiapingguan Chronicle

Chapter 258 Curse

"Boss..." Ying Wu looked at the small bamboo tube in front of him with embarrassment, "Is this not good?"

"What's wrong?" Shen Haolin raised his eyebrows, "Just allow that thing Jing to trouble us all day long, can't we make things difficult for him? You see, during the period around the Chinese New Year, he was tossing around alone. He was tossing around in Xijing by himself, and we were scared at the border. After the incident with Princess Jinyu, he probably has nothing else to do. Once this person feels bored, he will start acting like a monster. The timing is right for us to throw this trouble at him."

"Brother said something inappropriate. It's not a nuisance, but a icing on the cake." Shen Cha smirked, "If this matter is handled well, maybe the border will be stable for at least the next thirty years. Even if there are some small frictions, it won't develop into a big battle. Isn't this a good thing for Song Jue?"

"It seems that you have reached a consensus." Ying Wu sighed, picked up the small bamboo tube on the table, "All right, I'll send someone to Xijing."

"I don't know how Jinyu is doing now. Is he in a better mood?" Shen Cha took a sip from his teacup, and took all the residence newspapers and official documents that had been left aside, and put them away by category. "Now think about it." I thought, her marriage came too suddenly and hastily, as if a child was playing house, it was irresponsible at all. So..."

"You think that from the very beginning, this marriage is impossible to have a result. Everyone, or everyone except Zhao Yinhe understands this, don't they?"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Shen Cha nodded, and put the classified official documents into the exclusive small box, "This is just a show, specially for that Second Young Master."

"No way? Toss such a big circle, just to clean up Zhao Yinhe? Is it too much?" Ying Wu scratched his head and waved his hands in disapproval, "Boss, the operation you want is too complicated, solve it A Prince Yihe Mansion and a Zhao Yinhe, should be quite easy for His Majesty, right? The Prince Yihe Mansion is very popular, not to mention making countless enemies, but it’s about the same. Son?"

"You don't stay in the capital, you should not be very clear, unless it is such a serious crime of dishonoring the reputation of the royal family, or it is a serious crime of treason, and other crimes, some of which are not, will not shake a century-old prince's mansion. It’s fundamental.” Shen Haolin sighed, “Zhao Yinhe is really a character, and I don’t know what he did to force the old prince to do such a cruel thing.”

"Speaking of which, when chatting with the brothers from Xijing, they also mentioned this second son, saying that he is polite on the surface, respectful to everyone, and doesn't easily cause trouble. People don’t offend me, I don’t offend others, and if people offend me, I’m a three-point type. But there’s only one special trick, but anyone who has quarrels or disputes with him or with people around him, such as family members and friends, If it lasts for half a month or as short as three to five days, they will all die suddenly."

"Death?" Shen Haolin and Shen Cha glanced at each other, "Is it related to Zhao Yinhe?"

"It must be related, but I can't find it out. For example, the youngest son of Uncle Feng Shun bumped into Zhao Yinhe when he was running a horse. It stands to reason that Uncle Feng Shun's grade is higher than that of Yihe. The prince is too low, the youngest son should get off the horse and apologize to Zhao Yinhe, but Zhao Yinhe always puts on an airless and personable appearance, everyone treats him as a persimmon and doesn't care at all So, that youngest son acted as if he hadn't seen Zhao Yinhe, and walked away very arrogantly."

"Did it hit hard?" Shen Cha raised an eyebrow, "Horse racing in Xijing City, Uncle Feng Shun is really a good tutor!"

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Uncle Feng Shun himself is out of shape. He spends his days in Huajie and Liuxiang. He has been visited by the censor many times, and I haven't seen any changes in him." Shen Haolin sneered, "His that The youngest son was born to the most beloved dancer. He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. He didn't learn any of the rules that should be learned, but he learned a lot about sneaking around." He looked at Shen Cha, "We met him before at the palace banquet. .”

"Oh!" Shen Cha nodded, "I remember, the little bastard who molested the little maid in front of Song Jue, right? I remember he was beaten thirty times by Commander Bai? Why? Don't you have a long memory?"

"I also know about that matter. Our people even checked it out. It was written by his eldest brother." Ying Wu changed his sitting position, "Uncle Feng Shun's family is a typical one who favors concubines and destroys wives. No matter how good his son is, he doesn't want to see his eldest son. There were even rumors that Uncle Feng Shun wanted to pass on the title to this younger son who was too weak to support the wall. As a result, before this idea could be realized, he came out Hearing that he bumped into the second son of Prince Yihe's mansion, Uncle Feng Shun took his ineffective youngest son to apologize that day. After all, at that time, the name of the second son's death god had already spread throughout the entire Western Capital. Got it, he's afraid that his baby will follow in the footsteps of those unlucky ghosts."

"And then?" Shen Cha leaned on Shen Haolin's body, "It doesn't have any effect, the youngest son is still dead, right?"

"Yes, on the night of the fourth day when this incident happened, Qiqiao bled and died suddenly." Ying Wu glanced at the small tea stove, and added another spoonful of hot tea to Shen Haolin and Shen Cha. "Uncle Feng Shun thought that the second son had harmed his son, so he sued the second son. Because it was a dispute between nobles, the case was directly handed over to the Dali Temple for trial. The brothers in the Dali Temple judged it was the case after seeing the corpse. died from the poison, and searched the entire Fengshunbo mansion."

"The results of it?"

"It was his own mother's hand."

"Do you want to put the blame on the eldest lady, or the prince?"

"Boss is wise!" Ying Wu looked at Shen Cha with a look of admiration, "It is to blame the son, the dancer thinks that this son is already so unworthy anyway, and he deserves to die like this. She is still young, so she blamed him If it succeeds, not only will the eldest son be killed, but Mrs. Uncle will also be dragged down. She thinks this is a good thing that kills three birds with one stone, and puts the medicine powder in his son's supper without any sense of guilt." Ying Wuyi Spreading hands, "The woman's original words in the hall were, I didn't expect the people in Dali Temple to be so smart. I think my strategy is seamless and impeccable!" Yao Shaoqing said, at first, she really didn't expect it to be her hands, after all, the tiger poison But she is so stupid, she sent the evidence by herself, it is impossible for them not to doubt her."

"What happened later? Second Young Master, the God of Death, became even more famous?"

"Not only that, but some good guys also said that he has a curse. He will curse whoever is sorry to him, and the cursed person will die unexpectedly and pay the price for his past behavior."

"This...is really strange." Shen Cha looked at Shen Haolin, "The most unbelievable thing in this world is a coincidence. If there are too many coincidences, it becomes premeditated. If there is no second son's handwriting in these things, I don't believe it. "

"Naturally, otherwise, where did the dancer's medicine powder come from? She is a woman in a deep house, how could she know this kind of thing? Although she was born in Huajie Liuxiang, the law of Daxia clearly prohibits any brothel, dance workshop, and music workshop from using it. Once this kind of thing is investigated and dealt with, it is not as simple as closing the business. Therefore, where the medicine powder in the dancer's hand comes from is the key to this case." Shen Haolin looked at Ying Wu, "Have you found it?"

"No." Ying Wu shook his head, "The shop she provided has long been empty."

"Is that so!" Shen Haolin and Shen Cha glanced at each other, "Do you think...is there such a possibility, old prince..."

"I found out the secret of his second son, but there is no definite evidence to prove that his son is the person behind so many murders, but we can't let him continue to make mistakes, just play such a farce with His Majesty." Shen Cha touched Touching his chin, "The old prince's demeanor is still the same as before, he is still so ruthless, and he will never soften his heart towards his son."

"We are just guessing. What is the truth of this curse? The truth will be revealed when the Second Young Master arrives!"

(End of this chapter)