Fenghua husband and splendid wife

Chapter 144 The Conspiracy Has No Bottom (1)
The three of them had just bypassed the screen wall all the way, passed through the hallway, and saw Aunt He walking out in a hurry.

Sangqiu Zirui naturally stopped in his tracks, and Aunt He hurriedly saluted, "I have seen the second young master."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Aunt He seemed to be a little embarrassed, "My eldest uncle drank too much, and he is not awake, but he is a man after all, how can he stay in the inner house? Several women came forward, but the eldest uncle couldn't help it. So, the concubine wants to go Find a few guards in the front yard."

Sangqiu Zirui's eyebrows twitched, "Why didn't you send the girl to look for it?"

"This, that's Missy's yard, and the servants in it all belong to Missy."

A little girl behind Aunt He said quickly, "Back to the second son, it was the eldest lady who asked Aunt He to call the guards in the front yard in person."

Sangqiu Zirui hummed softly, "Changfeng, you go with Aunt He."

"Yes, son."

Seeing the gratitude on Aunt He's face, Sangqiu Zirui was unmoved.

Changfeng is the person beside him, if he passes by, it is naturally impossible for him to be embarrassed by Sangqiuhua.

Sang Qiuhua returned home yesterday, because Sang Qiuye was unwell, so he stayed overnight last night. He thought they would go back today, but unexpectedly, they have not left yet?

Sangqiu Zirui turned his head and saw that Qingshan was waiting with his head down, his hands on both sides were still clutching his clothes nervously, as if he was worried that he would be scolded by his master if he could not handle the job well.

When Sangqiu Zirui arrived at Sangqiuye's study, he vaguely heard someone beating the beat inside.Judging from the sound, it should be holding something like a jade chopsticks and knocking on the teacup.

It is not surprising that Sang Qiuye likes temperament.

Qing Shan reported directly through the door, and then stopped when he heard the voice inside, and a muffled voice came, "please come in quickly."

"Yes, Second Master."

Qingshan quickly opened the door for Sangqiu Zirui, and then invited him in.

After Sangqiu Zirui entered the door, he found that there was no one in the main room, so he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. His second uncle always liked to read in the main room and didn't like to hide in the back room. What happened today?
When he picked up the curtain and went in, the expression on his face froze instantly!
I saw Sangqiuye, slumped on the grand teacher's chair, with a dagger stuck in his chest, the whole chest was almost soaked in blood!

The blue-tinged red color, for a moment, was a bit weird in this study room where the smell of books was so strong!

Sangqiu Zirui froze for a while, then quickly turned his neck, looked around, and found that there was a slight gap in the window on the east wall. Obviously, someone pretended to be his second uncle just now.

No wonder the voice just now sounded a bit wrong!
Sang Qiu Zirui was about to break the window and chase out, when he heard a bang, the sound of porcelain shattering, in this somewhat bloody room, it was like a sharp object cutting across the calm lake in an instant, Very harsh!
Qing Shan's face was pale, he backed away again and again, shaking his head, "No, why? Second Master? Second Young Master?"

Sangqiu Zirui frowned suddenly, realizing that he seemed to have fallen into a trap, and before he could speak, he saw Qingshan stumbling out, shouting as he ran, "Come on, come on! The second son killed me!" The second master! Come on, someone!"

boom!
At this moment, Sangqiu Zirui seemed to understand something, did he kill the second uncle?
This seems to be a bit funny too!
Sangqiu Zirui's phoenix pupils narrowed slightly, but anyone with eyes could tell that his clothes were clean without any blood stains. If he really killed his second uncle himself, how could he still be clean?
Besides, I have only just entered the house, and according to common sense, even if I stabbed the dagger into the second uncle's chest, it is impossible for him to leave so much blood in such a short time!
However, judging from the reaction of the man named Qingshan just now, he should not have known about it beforehand!
Although he may have been used by some people, but such a confidential matter, he, a little servant, would definitely not be allowed to participate in it.

Oops!

Sangqiu Zirui suddenly realized a serious problem, that is, if he wanted to kill Sangqiuye, why should he approach him?If you didn't get close to him, how could the blood splash on your body?
At this moment, Qingshan's shout outside directly attracted a large number of guards and servants.

Changfeng helped the eldest son-in-law to the outer courtyard, and when he walked back, he heard a servant's muttering, his face immediately changed, and he rushed all the way to the study.

From the beginning to the end, Sangqiu Zirui's body didn't move a single step, he just looked sadly at Sangqiuye who had already passed away!

The blood on Sang Qiuye's body has already started to flow down his body.The sound of tick-tock-tick, in this quiet room, inevitably makes people feel chilling and fearful!
Changfeng quickly pushed away several servants, and stood beside his master. He was a little surprised to see that Sangqiuye had fallen into the blood.

"Sir?"

"En." Sangqiu Zirui just responded lightly, and didn't say much, until the old man's exclamation came from the room.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on here?"

A quarter of an hour later, all the people, including Sangqiu Zirui and others, had arrived at the main room of the study, and the door of the inner room was also guarded by the old man, just to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to do anything.

Qingshan tremblingly explained the ins and outs of the matter, and at the end he still did not forget to raise his head and glance at Sangqiu Zirui, "At that time, there were only slaves and the second son at the door. The slave also heard the voice of the second master and his knocking on the teacup. Later After the Second Young Master went in, the servant went to make tea, and when he came back, he saw the Second Young Master standing at the door, and the Second Master's chest was already stained with blood."

The old man's brows tightened, and his chest heaved violently, letting people know that his mood was still a little restless at this moment.

Sangqiu Hong tilted his head, "Ruier, tell me, what's going on?"

As he said that, he did not forget to glance at the green hill again, the hint in his eyes was self-evident.

"Return to father, Qingshan's words are true, there is nothing wrong with it."

Sang Qiuhong was taken aback, Qingshan was also a little surprised, he thought that the second son would definitely refute himself, or deny that he heard the second master's voice before entering the door, but he didn't do so?
"Did the eldest son know the news?"

"Go back to the old man. Someone has been sent to look for it. It is estimated that he is on his way back now."

(End of this chapter)