The beloved wife, the belly of the black snake and scorpion

Chapter 95 The truth of the matter (1)
Qian Yanxun was too embarrassed to speak.

Ye Luoli just said coldly, "Your Royal Highness has no sympathy for the common people at all, and made such a poor little baby cry, how vicious are you?"

"I... I didn't make her cry!"

Qian Yanxun really felt that jumping into the Yellow River couldn't clean it up. She forced the child to herself. The child cried because the old man wanted to take him away forcibly. What about Tong's charges?

He glanced at Lan Yiyang subconsciously, and said to himself, aren't you a famous head catcher?You witnessed everything that just happened, who is right and who is wrong, what do you say?

Who would have known that Lan Yiyang took out a piece of candy from his bosom, and handed it to the crying baby with a smile, "Your Highness, Fifth Miss said that as a human being, especially a master, one cannot live without charity." Heart, your indifference is really chilling!"

What?
you……

Qian Yanxun's complexion turned dark instantly, and his eyes were gloomy like the sea. Anger flashed, "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing to worry about. Lan Yiyang, do you always handle cases like this?"

"What are you angry about? Could it be that what Lan Butou said is wrong? You wear a piece of clothing, a jade pendant, and even a meal of silver used for breakfast is enough for this family's living expenses for a year. How can I persuade you to treat you with kindness? People under the Yanhuang family, right?"

I……

Qian Yanxun was completely blocked by Ye Luoli's sonorous and forceful words, and could not utter a single word.

snort!
After being silent for a while, he snorted coldly, and then called out, Ghost Shadow...

"Yes, master."

Ghosts appeared in the courtyard.

"silver……"

Qian Yanxun's face was condensed with frost, and he stretched out his hand towards the ghost.

Oh.

The ghost echoed, and said in his heart, my rich and powerful master, it is not such a disaster for you to have money?I just spent 1000 million taels just to have breakfast at Fifth Miss's place, how much do I want now?

He tried to hand over 100 taels...

"Bastard, is this son just going to hold it up like this?"

"Master, how much will it cost?"

The ghost is about to cry.

"1000 taels!"

Qian Yanxun opened his mouth and gave a number, and then looked at the elderly couple, "Old man, I promised you the 1000 taels of silver, and I will definitely give it to you, but I won't give you silver notes, I will let the ghost Come forward to buy you a decent house in the imperial capital, and leave some living expenses for you, if you need money in the future, you can come to me at the Shizi Mansion, I will definitely not ignore it!"

what?
Prince Xun?
"You are the famous Xun Shizi! Old lady, hurry up and kneel down to His Royal Highness, we want to thank him for saving his life!"

The father, who had been silent all this time, pulled his wife, and both knelt down in front of Qian Yanxun, and gave him a big gift.

"You all get up, the family is unfortunate and gave birth to a rebellious son, this son will not stand idly by!"

As Qian Yanxun spoke, she helped the two old men up, and while she was speaking, she glanced at Ye Luoli and Lan Yiyang from the corner of her eyes, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was an arrogant smile on the corner of her lips. The extremely handsome face is also full of smugness, as if to say, how about it?This son is not an indifferent person, is he?This son is considerate in doing things. This family has a prodigal son, and he will take away the banknotes. It is better to give the elderly and children a safe and secure future!

"Well, Your Royal Highness, you are really wise and powerful, and you are dedicated to goodness. You are simply Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Ye Luoli nodded vigorously, expressing admiration.

"Hmph! How dare you say I'm cruel..."

This was the first time for Qian Yanxun to be praised by Ye Luoli face to face. For a while, he was really elated. If there were not many people present, he would probably be dancing.

Lan Yiyang and Ye Luoli quietly looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Uh?
Not right!

Smelly girl, how can you speak like Guanyin Bodhisattva?Avalokitesvara is a woman, I am a man... Hey, you...

After enjoying herself for a while, Qian Yanxun suddenly realized that she had been fooled, and couldn't help shouting.

But Ye Luoli and Lan Yiyang had already entered the main room.

They want to re-examine the death scene to see if they can find any clues to prove that the deceased was killed.

The light in the room is very dark, and the room is also small. There are not many decent decorations, just some simple to simple daily necessities. The outer room is used as a small kitchen, and there is a kang inside. The bedding on the kang is also thin and worn out. , faintly filled with a strong musty smell!

Qian Yanxun sniffed and frowned slightly, he just wanted to walk out.

The smell disgusted him so much.

But his hand was grabbed by Ye Luoli, and a pair of sly eyes stared at his face, "His Royal Highness, didn't you say that you want to deeply feel the suffering of the people? Our Royal Highness is a person who walks the talk, don't let people look down on you!"

"I……"

Qian Yanxun just wanted to say, I just said that casually, I gave all the money, why do you still force me to stay in the room and smell this bad smell!

But he suddenly felt a soft and slippery feeling in the palm of his hand, and when he lowered his head slightly, he saw that Li'er's bony little hand was holding his big one. He clenched that little hand tightly, and then smiled again, "Okay, okay, what Li'er said is right, this son should deeply understand the feelings of the people...the people's feelings are really soft..."

As he was talking, he pinched and squeezed her little hands wickedly...

"Dead monster, let go..."

Ye Luoli suddenly realized that he was eating tofu again, threatening in a low voice, with an angry expression on his face, secretly trying to pull his little hand back, but how could Qian Yanxun, who finally got a cheap one, let him escape?
The big hands were clenched even tighter, and the smug smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.

"Miss Fifth, look, the deceased died here. When I arrived after receiving the report from the old man, she was still covered with a quilt, sleeping peacefully, with no pain on her face, as if she was still alive. As if in a dream, I couldn't figure it out. The old man said that my daughter-in-law has always loved the children and the elderly and knew that she had the responsibility to take care of them. She would never commit suicide. But if it was a murder, how could there be no signs of struggle at the scene? "

Lan Yiyang looked at the quilts and pillows on the kang, they were arranged as they were a few days ago, without any change, and he was a little worried.

(End of this chapter)