After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 149
In front of the poisoned wine, Jiang Qiao showed fear.

Xie Zhan knew that the person had been hooked, so he asked again: "I will give you another chance. Who did you give the hook kiss in your hand to?"

Jiang Qiao snorted, and whispered two words: "Yu Hao."

Xie Zhan frowned, and his heart sank.

Anyone can do it, but Yu Hao is the most troublesome.According to the new law, he can be convicted even if he has the proof of stupidity, but now that people are already stupefied, how can they be punished.

Xie Zhan tilted his head to signal with his eyes, and the guard stepped forward, regardless of Jiang Qiao's struggle, and directly poured the wine into his mouth.

Not long after, seeing that his eyes were out of focus and his eyes were blurred, Xie Zhan asked again: "Who did you give the hook kiss to?"

"Yu Hao."

Knowing that he was telling the truth, Xie Zhan gritted his teeth.The Yu family is really good at calculating, and they all pushed it to a bastard who can't do anything to him on the surface.

"Who is the coach of Wushan's episode?"

"Zheng Qiang."

"Who sent Zheng Qiang?"

"Wang Dazai."

"You mean, the entire Wushan trilogy is owned by the Wang family?"

"Yes……"

After Jiang Qiao finished answering, she could no longer withstand the effects of Meixin's medicine, her whole body was flushed, she was panting heavily, and she was about to take off her pants in class.Xie Zhan cursed, "Beasts are inferior", and ordered his subordinates to throw him into the water tank in the backyard of Dali Temple, got up and retreated.

**
At nightfall, Xie Zhan came on duty.

Seeing him stepping out of the gate of the Yamen with a dark complexion again, Shi Qing beside the carriage smoothed the horse's mane, patted his forehead, and sighed: "Hey, when will our 'good days' end? ..."

Last time in the Binjiang Tower, when the young master came out of the wing room, he could clearly see a few spots of red blush on the corners of his lips and chin, and thought of the helper girl, he looked at him happily, but he hadn't called him yet. Like a bloodthirsty maniac, he asked him with red eyes, "What are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?" He could only nod honestly, pointing to his face and saying "Red". Wiping his face vigorously, he directly stepped into the rain curtain.

He had been with his young master for many years, and he had seen it before. It was the first time that the young master ignored his appearance and was not afraid of the trouble of rain, and returned home with his clothes soaked.

This is not over yet, since that day, life for him and the few horses has not been easy.When driving faster, he said, "What are you in a hurry for?", and if he was slower, he said, "Didn't I give you something to eat?"

Indeed, after being a slave for more than ten years, Shi Qing truly experienced for the first time how "sour and refreshing" it is for his master to be moody.

Seeing Xie Zhan approaching, Shi Qing said cautiously: "My lord, madam said this morning that if you don't go back to the house today, you don't have to go back."

Xie Zhan smirked.

Today is Chongyang, he was going back home.That's good, his mother came to threaten, and with this threat, he would only return after the banquet.Working in the yamen of Dali Temple, when the case is at the head of the case, there are many involuntary things in itself.

The autumn wind is bitter and the leaves are all over the ground.

The cold wind rolled up Xie Zhan's crimson robe, blowing the jade pendant around his waist, and the tassels below swept to the back of his hand, instantly reminding him of the scented crimson streamer that swept the back of his hand when they met for the first time.

In Liang's mouth, words about Jiang Qiao and Yu Hao's dirty plans lingered in his ears, Xie Zhan rubbed his brows irritably, and said in a hateful voice, "Go to Fufu."

Shi Qing looked at his young master up and down, why did he go to help the mansion in his official uniform?

Xie Zhan glanced coldly, and said without a trace here: "It's related to the Fujia case."

Shi Qing said "Oh" and swallowed.

I have never seen an official handle a case without a servant, and he is alone, and he goes to the door during the Double Ninth Festival.

Hearing Shi Qing's slander, Xie Zhan stopped walking, squinted his eyes, turned around and summoned two servants who were about to go home.

**
In the main courtyard of the Fu family, in the study.

Dali Temple Shaoqing and the two guards have been investigating for more than an hour.

At the door of the study, most of Fu's family members including Princess Jiayang gathered together, looking at each other in blank dismay.I really didn't expect that the people in Dali Temple were so diligent and devoted themselves during the Double Ninth Festival, and they even came to investigate the case.

But they had a search warrant in their hands, and it was related to Fu Yiwen's previous affairs, and even if the family banquet was disturbed, the Fu family did not dare to neglect and gave a high degree of cooperation.

While the two servants were moving the paperwork, Xie Zhan held the folding fan behind his back, knocked on his back, and looked around the study room. Finally, he fell on a row of writing books.

"You don't have a notebook here?"

——The voice of memories came to my ears, Xie Zhan took out a book and flipped through it.

He has already heard everyone's words outside, without that delicate voice.

She is not at home today.

Everyone was at the door of the study, and when they stretched their necks to look inward, Fu Yun entered the courtyard.

Seeing him come back, Princess Jiayang asked, "But was it sent down the mountain?"

Fu Yun cupped his hands and said: "Go back to auntie, that's right. Going forward, Xuanxuan said that there is a sentry post, and outsiders will definitely not be able to enter, so I turned back."

Mrs. Fu asked again: "Did she take the clothes for your father? Don't forget again."

Fu Yun replied: "Mother, don't worry, I will give it to her personally."

After a few words, Xie Zhan understood that Fu Xuan had gone to Mingyue Villa again.

"Xie Shaoqing." The guard stepped forward to report, "All the documents have been moved."

Xie Zhan closed the books in his hands, and covered them with his wide sleeves, "Let's go."

When Xie Zhan walked to the courtyard, Princess Jiayang stepped forward and asked, "Xie Shaoqing, what's wrong with Mr. Nanjun's matter?"

Princess Jiayang considered her choice of words, and finally changed the "strange" to "inappropriate".

These servants moved out box after box, all of which were official documents that Fu Yiwen kept during his lifetime. She had just seen that Xie Shaoqing didn't even let go of the books on the shelf.

How could she not think about such a movement?
Her husband has always been in good health, except for the old wounds from previous battles, he has rarely suffered from illness for more than ten years, but he died suddenly due to a fever in June this year, and it took her a long time to have to Accept this reality.

But now that Dali Temple came to investigate the case, it was not the study of Fu Yiyan who was suspected of being there, but the late Fu Yiwen who came here in March. No matter how you think about it, it is not normal.

Xie Zhan saluted the eldest princess of Jiayang, "Return to the eldest princess, I am still investigating, and there is no conclusion yet."

The eldest princess of Jiayang staggered her body and staggered slightly.He did not deny her conjecture.

Seeing this, Xie Zhan said again: "I was ordered by the sage to investigate the case of Fugong. Nanjungong and Fugong are related in Su, so I dare not miss any details."

Princess Jiayang collected herself, "Thank you, Shaoqing."

After Xie Zhan left, the festive feast of the Fu family did not continue.

Everyone could hear that Xie Shaoqing said that the two brothers Fu Yiwen were "always connected", but he didn't say "officially". He was implying that the two brothers died and the other injured were closely related.

In the carriage returning home, Xie Zhan opened the book "Biography of the Mighty General-Four", which was still faintly fragrant, and stared blankly.These authors actually attributed the credit of a general who went to battle to kill the enemy to a good wife.

He snorted, opened the drawer under the case, and threw the words himself in with a "snap".

　Xuanxuan: You are a thief.

　　Xie Zhan: ...

　　Remember this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)