The reborn poisonous concubine was teased

Chapter 120: Not Falling into the Red Valley (1)
Huang Tianjue didn't seem to notice it, pursed his lips, glanced at the notebook, and asked in a low hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Gu Yinuo was suspicious for a while, whether this person really didn't know, or pretended not to know, but he still pointed to the line above, "Here, it's written about Wang Youliang."

The moment she lowered her head, she didn't realize that a slight smile flashed in her original deep phoenix eyes.

Sure enough, following the handwriting, there was indeed a sum of money that was bribed by Wei Yuanwai, so the answer was clear without trial.

In a quiet room, the two of them searched through the information provided by Zhu Moyi one by one, and solved all the cases in one afternoon. Later, according to historical records, in the year 430 of the Celestial Dynasty, the emperor and the empress joined hands for the first time and traveled in Xuzhou. Staying for a few days, beheading corrupt officials, exposing huge disaster relief cases, and solving thousands of unjust cases among the people, the people's aspirations laid a solid foundation for the future Zhuolu world.

For a time, King Lie became famous.

However, the three of them left quietly that night without disturbing anyone.

Until one month later, Xia Guangyan received the imperial decree, looked at the imperial decree for a long time, and burst into tears, because it said: Aiqing has endured for many years, and she did not hesitate to risk herself to help King Lie solve this corruption case. I am grateful to you Xin, specially restore the official position of Qing, and Xu Aiqing will take up the post of prefect of Xuzhou immediately.

Only then did I understand why he was the only one who survived.

It was night, in a room of the inn, there was a faint ray of light, through the dancing candlelight, a black figure could be vaguely seen, facing the candlelight, sitting motionless on a stool, holding a small The blade slides slightly from time to time, carefully, bit by bit.

The room was so quiet that not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Huang Tianjue carved the rough outline, raised his hand to stroke off the remaining crumbs, put away the blade, rubbed it gently with his fingertips, looked at the unformed jade hairpin model, which looked like a snake but not a snake, and a fox but not a fox. There was a hint of warmth at the bottom.

He carefully put the things in his arms, got up, and walked towards the bed.

Time passed little by little.

At this time, several black shadows hid around the inn one after another, dormant quietly, for a long time, one person made a few gestures, and the several black shadows dispersed immediately, some sneaked into the inn, some jumped onto the roof, and some jumped onto the windowsill, All of them have clear goals, and they come prepared at first glance.

The few people who sneaked into the inn were extremely fast, and came to the leftmost room on the second floor without leaving a trace of sound. The sharp sword was drawn in, and the door latch slammed slightly.

Huang Tianjue, who had always been a light sleeper, opened his eyes suddenly, the deep phoenix pupils were extremely clear, without the confusion and sleepiness of just waking up.

He quickly jumped up from the bed, quickly pulled out the saber hanging by the bed with one hand, kicked it out, and the table hit the door accurately, with a 'bang' sound, the door opened, and the table arrived!
As if they had expected that the people inside would wake up, the men in black had been on guard for a long time, without any surprise, they winked at each other, nodded, avoided the table, and entered one after another.

With a sneer, he raised his hand to block the sharp sword that was attacking first, slammed out with a palm, turned around, and kicked the person behind him neatly.

All of a sudden, several black figures poured into the roof and windows. In the small room, the sound of clashing swords and objects collapsing echoed in the inn.

Gu Yinuo heard the movement and rushed over, before he had time to think about it, out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see a fallen man in black take something out of his sleeve.

The strong palm force struck from the side, the man in black trembled, and with the mentality of mortalism, he shot out the object in his hand, but because he couldn't dodge, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the center of his mouth, and he convulsed After a few clicks, there was no more movement.

(End of this chapter)