Chapter 1013 Hot Spring Warm

Jinghong thought about what was written on the paper for a while, and then said: "In addition to the palace servants of Guangming Palace, there are also several people who escaped from the Summer Resort, and the first one is that Zhu Shunv who testified to His Highness the Third Highness. Girl...His Royal Highness the Princess had previously told her subordinates that she was Du Zheng, the silver-masked girl. On the night when the incident happened, there was a great commotion in the Shoucheng Hall. I don't know when she ran away, but there was no one there. aware."

"I'm afraid there were quite a few people who escaped that night. There must be others?" Huan Zicheng said calmly.

"Yes, my lord." Jing Hong swallowed, turned his head to think for a while, and then said again: "The Huo Nei family and his father Huo Zhijian beside the Third Highness are actually from the Second Highness's side The Third Highness later explained that the reason for his sudden attack that night was because the Huo Nei family had sent him a message, telling him that the Jiang family had received a secret letter from Surabaya confirming that the elite of the Huan family had been destroyed. Feeling that the Huan family's power is gone, in order to make a first contribution to His Majesty, I made clear the matter of Huifeng Palace and the Thirteenth Lady."

Huan Zicheng listened expressionlessly, while Jinghong looked at him with quiet eyes, and his voice became softer: "Huo Nei's family is now in prison, only Huo Zhijian and a hidden stake named Axia are at large." She said as if she remembered something, and added: "Then Axia used to work in a jewelry store, and Apu once entrusted her to hand out things."

Huan Zicheng's complexion turned cold again, and he asked softly, "Have you made any pictures of Huaying?"

"Draw it, it was drawn by Ning Zhiyuan." Jing Hong said, raising his hand to his temples, with a slight smile on his face: "He draws very vividly and at a very fast speed, including Mo Buli, Zhou Jilie, Shi Youde All the portraits of others have been drawn. It is hard for him to be fast, he is not tired of drawing hundreds of pictures, and it should have been spread to the south by now."

"Is it in the south..." Huan Zicheng paused for a moment, seemed to be in a daze, his face was as cold as ice and snow.

Seeing this, Jinghong quietly moved back half a step.

Even though the lord of his family can only be regarded as half a military general, and his martial arts skills are really not very good, but every time his face is downcast, Jinghong will feel a little hairy in his heart.

Since he was a teenager, he has often made Jing Hong feel this way.Now, the former young man has already held great power and ruled the world, so naturally his aura has grown accordingly, making him even more frightening.

After losing his mind for a while, Huan Zicheng brushed his sleeves indifferently: "Prepare the car and go home."

Jinghong flew out as if he had received an amnesty, not long after, a carriage drove up from the west side of the square, the driver of the horse was the dumb slave, and the driver of the carriage was Fenqin.

"Have you finished your work, Mr. Lang?" After a long distance, Fen Qin waved her hand to Huan Zicheng, and her crisp voice spread far away.

Huan Zicheng's usual cold face showed a little gentleness, he nodded and didn't speak.

The carriage approached quickly, and Fen Qin jumped out first, opened the door graciously, lifted the brocade curtain, and said with a smile: "Hurry up, sir, it's cold today, the charcoal stove is lit in the car." , and I have prepared hot tea, Mr. Hurry up and warm yourself."

He is still talkative, and he doesn't stop talking, but Huan Zicheng can't let him make noise, and his expression is always soft.

In this life, this talkative and cheerful boy should be able to live a long life.

The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he sat in the car.

The car is still the same as before, simple and elegant, and no one will take a second look when walking on the street.

Huan Zicheng raised a corner of the car curtain and looked out.

Deshengmen Street is still lively, with pedestrians and traffic intertwined, and the noise is coming.

The world is changing and the world is poor, but the life that should be lived must continue to live, and the life that should be lived must continue to live.

Putting down the curtain, Huan Zicheng poured himself a cup of tea.

At that moment, the softness on his face was gone.

The Huan Mansion was originally located in the best location in the east of the city, not too far from Deshengmen Street. After burning incense, the carriage stopped in front of the side gate of the Huan Mansion.

The dumb slave handed over the whip to Fen Qin, patted him on the head lightly, motioned him to hand over the cart to the stable, then stepped forward a few steps, leading Huan Zicheng into the gate.

The Huan Mansion, which has experienced a fire, has now begun to be renovated, and you can smell a fresh smell of paint everywhere you go. The servants are busy back and forth, carrying new household items, sewing curtains, trimming flowers and trees, There are people everywhere.

Seeing Huan Zicheng coming in, the servants in the mansion stopped their work one after another, stood aside the road and bowed in salute.

At this point, Huan Zicheng no longer had his usual expressionless expression.

He smiled slightly, and raised his hand to signal the servants to get up. Occasionally, he would stop to say hello to one or two old servants, with a very friendly attitude.

Seeing Huan Zicheng like this, the old servant wiped his tears and sighed, "If the old master is in good health, I think he will be happy."

Hearing the exclamation from behind, the smile on Huan Zicheng's face quickly faded.

The courtyard is deep and full of bleakness.

The further you go in, the fewer servants there are, and the more ruined walls and ruins were scorched by the fire.

After turning around a treasure vase door, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

Compared with the new look of the front yard and the decay of the back yard, behind the Aquarius Gate is another world.

Towering trees surround half of the sky, even though there are no leaves, they still seem to be able to cast green shade everywhere.There is a clear pool under the tree, with the sound of water and fluttering smoke, it is actually a natural hot spring.The spring water flowed gently, spreading around along a small excavated canal, and the faint white mist was transpiring in the yard, and the pavilions in the distance and the verandas in the vicinity were all shrouded in mist, like a fairyland.

"How is father these few days?" Huan Zicheng asked calmly, but he was asking the mute slave behind him.

The dumb slave bowed: "Go back to the governor, Ning Zong has stopped the medicine, the old master has improved a lot recently, and now he can barely speak a few words."

"Very good." Huan Zicheng nodded, turned to the corridor, and after a while, he came to a monastery.

The window of the Xici room of the abode was wide open, and a gray-haired middle-aged man was sitting in front of the window.

It was Huan Daofei.

I don't know how long he has been sitting here, the ends of his hair and beard are covered with water droplets, he looks at his son who is striding forward with a cold expression, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

That was his usual behavior. Whenever he saw his eldest son in the past, Huan Daofei would always have such an expression on his face. It means that Huan's eldest son is very incompetent, and as a father, he has to bear more.

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