The husband is actually time-traveling!

Chapter 53
Lord Chu of the Ministry of Punishment looked at the faces of the two, and cautiously swallowed back the question he was about to say.

Wan Yanjing's eyes flicked past him lightly, Master Chu quickly lowered his head, pretending to be copying something.

"Since the two adults have remembered it, I won't say much. You should investigate the case, but if you want to take it out of context and give me a crime, the two adults may have to run a few more times to talk to the servant. My lord and His Majesty explained it."

Fan Hongfa took two deep breaths to regain his composure, and nodded solemnly: "The princess reminded me very much that I just thought of a doubtful point in this case, and I still need to investigate further. It's better to have another trial here. Mr. Gao, Chu What do you think, my lord?"

Gao Tingwei looked at Wanyan Jing coldly, gritted his teeth and nodded, "It's up to the adults to decide."

Wan Yanjing was sent back to the cell intact, and passed by Gan Tang, Mr. Ban Shiyi, on the way back.

Gan Tang was still unconscious, Master Ban Shiyi was still sitting in the same posture as before, but this time he closed his eyes and did not open them to look at Yan Jing.

Qingheyuan is an underground private kiln in Shangjing.

Gao Tingwei has some strange hobbies. He likes to torture women in bed. His wife who died a few years ago did not suffer from a sudden illness, but was tortured to death by Gao Tingwei.

After Fa's wife died, Gao Tingwei did not remarry, but often went to and from the Qinghe Garden, where he played and killed many girls.

He set up a persona who loves his wife deeply, and with the support of his father-in-law, who is the servant of the household department, he has achieved his current status.

If the father-in-law knew the truth about his daughter's death and Gao Tingwei's true character, he would be scratched even if he didn't die.

Mrs. Li is the old mother of Mr. Fan, the chief criminal officer. In his hometown of Changning County, he is like a local emperor.

Mr. Fan is greedy for money, but he is a dutiful son. He transported most of the money he got back to his hometown and gave it to his mother.

Wan Yanjing said "Xiao Li".

Master Fan has to worry about whether his corruption has been obtained as evidence, and he also has to worry about his mother's safety.

Of course, Wan Yanjing also knows many interesting "little stories" about Master Chu and other officials of the Ministry of Punishment and the Criminal Prosecution Division.

In order to save the teacher, she holds these secrets in her hands, throwing them out at critical moments can reverse the ending.

Mr. Cao doesn't need anyone to save him.

It was her turn to throw out these chips to increase her weight on the scale.

"Yu Shi probably wasn't caught. I don't know what happened to Gan Tang. We must find a way to send Gan Tang out..."
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"Drive!" Huo Xiang rode on the tall horse and paced around the martial arts training ground in his house.

After walking twice, the horse was overwhelmed and fell down with a sad hiss.

"What's going on?" Huo Xiang sat on the four-legged horse, a little dazed.

Old Xu beside him patted his thigh with a heartbroken face.

"My lord, come down quickly, my Ruhua is about to be crushed, I've already said it can't be done."

Huo Xiang scratched his head and dismounted helplessly.

In the imagination, riding the long street of horses, how happy and reckless.

pity……

"It's your horse that can't do it. I've been weighed, and it's only 250 kilograms. It can't move with this weight. How can it be a big deal?"

Old Xu looked at him sadly, every wrinkle contained resentment.

"My lord, go ride Liufeng, what are you doing to harm my Ruhua."

Liufeng is a divine horse that can travel thousands of miles a day, even carrying Huo Xiang's [-]-jin body on his back. It's a pity that Liufeng disappeared during the previous battle.

Ji Honghui came from a distance in a red dress with a maidservant.

"My lord, sit down and have a rest. You are exhausted from learning how to ride a horse. Come and taste the sweet soup made by my own hands." Her voice was still as sweet as a silver bell, and she took the spoon and porcelain bowl from the handmaiden behind her. With half of Ruyu's lotus arm exposed, she carefully filled a bowl of sweet soup.

Huo Xiang probed and saw tremella, lotus seeds, red dates and other things.

Ji Honghui is the daughter of Xianma of the Sijing Bureau. The female red is proficient in cooking and is a standard lady. What is rare is that after strict etiquette training, she is still charming, innocent and lively.

The kindness sent by such a beauty must be tasted carefully.

Huo Xiang bared his white teeth, and smiled brightly: "This soup is full of color and fragrance. I didn't expect Hong'er to be so powerful. This king really likes you more and more."

Ji Honghui blushed when she heard the words, and her beautiful eyes were even more radiant.

Huo Xiang took the bowl of sweet soup, but his voice turned around.

"It's just that this king doesn't like sweet, but salty soup."

"Old Xu has worked in the palace for many years, and he has a deep relationship with me, just like my own elder brother. It's not as good as this bowl of soup. Let the two of us honor Lao Xu!"

"Old Xu, this is the wish of Concubine Ji, you must not let it down, you must pay attention to it."

As Huo Xiang spoke, he handed the bowl to Lao Xu.

The expressions on the faces of Lao Xu and Ji Honghui froze at the same time.

Huo Xiang patted the flowery filly's butt that had climbed up again, and before the filly got angry, he walked towards his Lin'an hall familiarly, and said loudly without looking back:
"Hurry up, Lao Xu, I'm going to change clothes, and I'll go to the Jiaofang Division in a while. I made an appointment with Miss Yandan yesterday, and I'm going to support her."

After a few days of recuperation, Huo Xiang's feet were only slightly lame, and he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully. He strode forward with big strides, and his front was half open, revealing a small piece of white jade-like clean collarbone.

Changing into a pure white robe with large sleeves, Huo Xiang came to Jiaofang Division in a car driven by old Xu with four or five guards.

He ignored Lao Xu's hesitant appearance, and didn't ask him how the sweet soup tasted.

After entering Jiaofangsi, he let Lao Xu go to play by himself, parted ways with Lao Xu, and went to Miss Yandan's place surrounded by the enthusiasm of the old bustard.

Miss Yandan hasn't played yet, but the arena is already full of people.

Under the guidance of several guards, Huo Xiang sat on the VIP sofa with the best view.

After he came in, the noisy voices fell silent.

Countless eyes focused on Huo Xiang, causing an uproar.

Huo Xiang arrived, and Yandan girl who received the news came out from behind the scenes.

Her figure is well-proportioned yet plump, and the close-fitting brocade skirt with small leaky shoulders is wrapped just right. If there is a seemingly invisible tulle covering, the beautiful face underneath can be vaguely seen.

The maid handed over the pipa, Yan Dan took it, put the qin in his arms, fiddled with the strings and tuned it with delicate hands, but looked shyly in Huo Xiang's direction.

Huo Xiang smiled at Miss Yandan as if no one was there, and when Miss Yandan began to play with superb skills, he leaned on the soft chair with his legs crossed as if he had no bones in his body, listening to Miss Yandan's piano music with blurred eyes.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, Huo Xiang tapped lightly on the armrest of the soft chair with his fingertips, beating the time.

(End of this chapter)