Concubine Mad Queen

Sitting in the carriage, Bingyan heard the reply from the clerk of the Jingzhao Mansion, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were very cold.

When she was only three months away from Beijing, even if Jingzhao's prefect was forgetful, she would not forget her name, and suddenly took up the official airs, what happened here, Bingyan didn't insist on seeing her: "Let's go, find an inn to stay first."

"Master, the governor of Jingzhao Mansion is too much. He even compares you to a cat and dog. It seems that the previous lessons are not enough!" Seeing Bingyan being treated like this, Meishuang was very angry. As soon as she waved her hand, Mei Shuang closed her mouth unconvinced, and found a nearby inn to stay.

"Go and find out what major events have happened in the capital recently, and hurry up to contact the people in the stronghold. I want to know the ins and outs of the matter, the more detailed the better."

"Yes, master."

Bingyan stood up, she lived on the second floor, and when she opened the window, she could see the passers-by on the street outside, as well as a few people who were staring at the inn, their eyes became colder and colder, and the news really came out, but why? Woolen cloth?

She asked herself that she couldn't do it perfectly, but it was impossible to find out the problem so quickly. These people suddenly attacked her in Shuangshi City. It was interesting, interesting, and she was never afraid of difficulties!

The icy smoke white hand raised a strand of hair around the ear, stroked it lightly, looked at the people outside who were still poking around, their eyes flickered faintly, it seems that they should start from the heads of these people!

It was night, and the streets of the capital gradually became quieter. In the alley opposite Bingyan, there was another batch of people staring at the gunpowder. In the room on the second floor opposite, a slender figure was graceful and moving, holding a book in his hand, watching quietly. , move your hands from time to time, or flip a book or drink tea or eat some fruit, and turn your head from time to time to say a few words to the slender person next to you. As for the blessings, they stared bitterly and refused to move. It's really different.

In the room on the second floor, Meishuang was yawning, flipping through the book boredly, the master was as quiet as a virgin when he read the book, but she had no interest in the book at all, and would go to the side from time to time, a hanging book Taking a look at the round quilt, he couldn't help but feel a little weird on his face, this trick was only thought of by the master.

Mei Shuang's complexion changed, she didn't know what was going on.

At the same time, in a remote alley in the capital, an old man with a hunched back and a white beard, leaning on a cane, walked into the alley step by step. When he reached the second gate, the old man coughed twice and grabbed the door knocker above. Dangdang" knocked twice.

"Who is it?" An impatient voice sounded from inside.

Immediately, the old man said "Dangdang, Dang, Dangdang" and knocked five notes, and coughed twice: "The old man passed by this place and had no money to stay in a hotel. I heard that accommodation can be arranged here, and I want to stay overnight."

"Our accommodation is not cheap, what do you give in exchange?" The impatient voice sounded again, but it was a little more dignified than before.

"As long as I can give the old man a place to live, I am willing to do anything. The old man will do laundry, cooking, feeding pigs, and teaching..."

"Squeak!" The door opened slowly, and a black-faced man poked his head out. He glanced at the old man with a flash of light in his eyes, and said impatiently, "Okay, okay, come in, I see you poor."

"thanks, thanks……"

"Go here, you can't walk around in this yard without permission, and there are some rules..." The man took the old man to the hall, walked through the inner hall, and walked to a room. He pressed a few times behind the screen, and the wall A stone door was protruded out, the man and the old man entered together, the stone door was closed again, the wall became smooth again, and the house fell into silence.

"master!"

However, after entering the stone gate, there was a crowd of appellations inside. Five people knelt down here, all of them looked at the old man respectfully. a stronghold.

There were five people in front of Bingyan, one of them was the man who brought her in just now, he was very burly and muscular, he looked like a Lianjiazi at first glance, and the one kneeling in front was a man in a black dress, with a tight but indifferent expression The ice-cold man, Mingliu Feng, is one of Bingyan's five powerful subordinates, number one among the five, and also the best martial artist among the five.

The other person's hair was disheveled, his face was pale with a hint of sickness, but his handsomeness could not be concealed, and he carried the delicate attitude of a weak young man, but his eyes were like swords, which made people look gloomy, but he was Bing. Cheng Feng, the number one intelligence investigator in Yan's hands.

But the only woman among the five, was born with a beautiful face, charming and affectionate, just knelt down, but her waist was like stroking a willow, and she held her hands tightly, and her eyes were surprisingly sincere when she looked at Bingyan.

The other man was a little fat, and he looked carefully to see if it was Liu Er from Fulai Restaurant.

Bingyan nodded: "Get up, let's explain everything in detail."

Liu Er immediately slapped himself severely: "Master, it's the fault of the subordinate. The subordinate didn't investigate for a while, and let someone take advantage of it. As a result, some guests in Fulai Restaurant died after eating. Manager Liu has been arrested and sent to Jingzhao. Fu Yin, his subordinates wanted to go in and have a look, but they were always rejected by Jingzhao Fu Yin. Later, his subordinates sent people to force his way in. Who knew that they almost hurt a few brothers. After that, Jingzhao Mansion was heavily guarded, and there was no chance at all. If we go again, those brothers and subordinates will not dare to let them out."

Bingyan sneered: "I, Fulai Restaurant, have always been the most careful about the ingredients. When you talk about eating dead people, did Cheng Feng find anything?"

Cheng Feng's eyes became more gloomy: "These people obviously came for Fulai Restaurant. At that time, people from Jingzhao Mansion came very quickly and immediately took away the people who ate to death, while Qiao Chu, as the person in charge of Fulai Restaurant, had already been taken away. Into the prison, but Qiao Chu left a message that the man was poisoned to death. It’s just that these people’s methods are very fast. As soon as our people arrived, the room where the dead body was parked was burned to the ground, and the dead man’s All of the family members disappeared suddenly, and those who were at the same table as the dead man died suddenly one after another, almost all the clues were cut off, and the subordinates are still trying their best to investigate."

Everyone in the room looked surprisingly dignified. This was clearly a bureau aimed at Fulai Restaurant and even the people behind it.

Bingyan's eyes were cold: "The clues are all broken, maybe not. Get ready. I'm going to the Prince's Mansion tomorrow morning to visit my sister Bingxuan. You should know what to do."

The few people were stunned, knowing that Bingyan's decision could not be changed, they responded: "Yes, master!"

It was a peaceful night, Bingyan brought Meishuang to the prince's mansion early the next morning, and after reporting her name, Bingyan was easily allowed to pass through the concierge, and another servant came with Bingyan When I arrived in the hall, I sat there for an hour, but no one paid attention to me. The corners of Bingyan's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes turned cold, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter!