The poisonous concubine is hard to find, and the cold king is intrigued

Chapter 349
Duan Huzhi stepped back: "I'm fine, but my father passed away, and my mother is still in the mood to eat and drink."

After finishing speaking, Duan Huzhi turned around and walked into the back room, leaving Mrs. Duan outside alone.

Seeing the young master walking in, Bei Xue hurried to his wife's side.

"Ma'am, don't be angry. The young master has liked Xiangye since he was a child. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it for a while."

"I know the son I gave birth to myself!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Duan took Bei Xue out.

"Beixue, ask Nanshuang to go out and investigate. Who did Zhier meet and what did he say when he went out this time? I still think this kid is a bit weird!"

"Yes!" Bei Xue immediately went out to handle errands.

Mrs. Duan stood at the gate of Duan Huzhi's yard and glanced at her son in the room.

Could it be that you met Ming Suxin?
Mrs. Duan shook her head, no, with such a revenge for killing his father, it is impossible for this kid to believe outsiders just because of a few words, and come to fight against her mother.

The most important thing right now is to find out the soul suicide note!
She still doesn't believe how big the Prime Minister's Mansion can be. She turned it upside down and couldn't find a book!
Early the next morning, as soon as Duan Huzhi walked to his father's mourning hall, he found that the prime minister's mansion was under construction.

"What's going on!" Duan Huzhi frowned and asked a worker.

How could the worker know what to do and shook his head: "Madam ordered! Madam said..."

"My lord," Bei Xue came up to meet her, "Ma'am is afraid that you will be emotionally affected by the situation, and she said that you changed your appearance, so that we can all feel better."

"Really?" Duan Huzhi suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Her father had just died a few days ago, and her mother still had such a mood?

No need for others to say anything, Duan Huzhi thinks there is something wrong with this mother!
Duan Huzhi didn't ask any more questions.

"I'm going to keep watch."

After finishing speaking, Duan Huzhi walked towards his father's mourning hall.

And early in the morning, just as Nan Shuang was about to go out, he saw a young man standing at the door, acting ghostly.

"What are you doing!" Nan Shuang shouted loudly.

Li Suoran stepped forward: "Sister, hello, my name is Li Suoran, and I am a friend of our young master."

"My young master's friend?" Nan Shuang looked him up and down, not believing it.

How could their young master have such poor friends.

Li Suoran was not angry either: "The night before yesterday, the young master got lost in the suburbs of Beijing and strayed into the ruined temple where I live."

the day before yesterday?Nan Shuang's eyes lit up, and she just didn't want to go out to look for it, so someone brought it up.

"Come with me!"

Nan Shuang immediately brought Li Suoran to Mrs. Duan's side.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Duan immediately received Li Moran in person.

"How old is it?" Mrs. Duan smiled all over her face.

"13 years and five months."

"It's about the same age as our family's Zhi'er. What did you come to the capital for? How did you meet Zhi'er?" When I met Zhi'er, was there no one else around?This was the question Madam Duan wanted to ask the most, but she didn't ask it directly.

Li Suoran smiled honestly: "Just now I told this elder sister that it was raining the day before yesterday, and I met the young master in the temple. I stayed with the young master for a night, and the young master asked me to come, saying that he would give me a few taels of silver as a thank you."

Speaking of this, Li Suanran smiled innocently, with a little shyness on his face.

"Madam made me laugh. I am a scholar who went to Beijing alone to study for the exam. I lost my bag on the way, so I had to stay alone in the ruined temple. If I didn't really want to give up the opportunity to study, I wouldn't come to the prime minister's mansion to ask for money. of."

Li Suanran sighed lightly.

"I opened my mouth, but I lost the integrity of us scholars."

"It's right for you to come. If Master Xiang is still alive, he will definitely entertain you well. He likes scholars the most."

Upon hearing the mention of Duan Xiangye, Li Suoran's eyes turned red.

However, Mrs. Duan thought that he was moved by herself.

"By the way, did Zhi'er say anything in the temple?"

"Oh, the young master is quite strange. He looks very disappointed. He seems to be talking about his father, and what Su... Su... forgot."

Madam Duan nodded: "Nan Shuang, take this kid to see the young master, treat him well."

"Yes!"

The two just walked away.

Beixue walked beside Madam Duan: "Madam, what a coincidence that this kid came here."

"Although it's a coincidence, the story does make sense. I heard that Ming Suxin or Shang Zijie has a boy next to him?"

"No, Ming Suxin was sent by Xuan Zhongzi, and there are no male apprentices. However, one of Shang Zijie's people was arrested by Shang Zijun's men."

"Then, there is nothing suspicious about this boy! Let this boy go to study with Zhi'er!"

"Madam, is this okay?"

Mrs. Duan smiled: "It's nothing bad! If he is illiterate and poorly educated, and the rhetoric just now is self-defeating, I will naturally not let him go! But if he is really a child who studies, recently My son is in such a bad mood, I feel relieved to have a child of about the same age to accompany him."

Beixue's face also softened, it was still in the long-term thinking of their wife.

Here Nanshuang sent Li Moran to the mourning hall, and Li Moran stood there in a daze.

As soon as Duan Huzhi looked up and saw Li Suoran, he walked up, afraid that the story he told would be different, so he didn't speak.

Looking at Duan Xiangye's coffin, Li Suanran suppressed the pain in his heart, forced a smile on his face and said to Duan Huzhi, "Young Master, I'm really sorry, I'm really shy, so I'm here to trouble you."

"You helped me too, it's nothing." Duan Huzhi said very simply.

Seeing that her young master really knew this young man, Nan Shuang no longer doubted anything and left.

"Why are you here?" As soon as Nanshuang left, Duan Huzhi immediately came up and asked.

Li Suoran told Duan Huzhi all about the conversation he had just had with Mrs. Duan.

Then he walked to Duan Xiangye's coffin, and knelt down with a plop.

A few big obeisances: "Master Xiang, you are late, and it is a lifetime regret for not seeing you in this life!"

Duan Huzhi squinted his eyes and looked at Li Suoran. This kid didn't seem to be lying. He really admired his father very much.

"Li Suoran, you are not my father's illegitimate child, are you?" Duan Huzhi really couldn't figure out why this kid worshiped his father so much.

"No nonsense!" Li Suoran said very seriously.

"Duan Xiangye is a great man, don't say that about your own father. My father said, I have never seen such a selfless man, so I must remember Duan Xiangye in my heart!"

Having said that, Duan Huzhi didn't say anything more.

"My father was, indeed, the best father in the world."

Scenes of childhood emerged in front of Duan Huzhi, and Duan Huzhi's tears flowed down again.

Li Suoran sighed softly, walked over and patted Duan Huzhi: "Don't be sad, we still have a lot to do!"

Duan Huzhi immediately understood: "How, what can I do?"

Li Suoran nodded, and was about to speak, when a servant outside informed him.

"Prince Jun is here."

The two teenagers froze, and they both took it seriously.

Even Shang Zijie told the two of them to be careful about this Shang Zijun, so they had to be careful.

"I heard you kid ran out the night before yesterday!"

Just as the servant finished reporting, Shang Zijun had already strode in.

A pair of eyes stared at Duan Huzhi, Duan Huzhi didn't say much, just shrugged, and walked to the side of his father's coffin.

"I want to find the murderer who killed my father!" Duan Huzhi stared at the coffin for a moment, as if he had a lot of hatred in his heart.

"Master Xiang? Didn't I hear that Master Xiang met someone before he died?"

Shang Zijun stared at Duan Huzhi, as if he wanted to read something from his face.

Duan Huzhi shook his head: "I rushed out and ran around, but I didn't find anyone."

"Oh, no, I met this kid!" Duan Huzhi paused, and pointed to Li Moran who was beside him.

Li Moran nodded at Shang Zijun without any reaction.

"Silly boy, why don't you just nod when you see that the prince doesn't greet you! I'm a filial person now, why don't you rush to greet him!"

Li Moran hurriedly wanted to greet Shang Zijun, but Shang Zijun waved his hand, that's all.

I don't know where this silly boy came from!
Shang Zijun glanced at the two boys again, as if he was lying.

Is it true that this kid has never seen anyone.

"You stayed in the suburbs of Beijing all night, and you didn't see anything?"

Duan Huzhi looked at Shang Zijun: "Then what do you think I should see?"

Shang Zijun sneered, this is the only thing Hu Zhi dared to say to himself.

These years, if it wasn't for Duan Xiangye's face, why would he have been patient with Duan Huzhi?

good very good!

Now that Duan Xiangye has been killed, he has less scruples.

Shang Zijun bowed to the mourning hall twice: "Pay attention to your body, I'll go first."

Before leaving, Shang Zijun frowned and glanced at Li Moran who was beside him, and left without saying anything.

Shang Zijun hurriedly walked outside, and met Mrs. Duan who came out from the side.

Shang Zijun nodded and prepared to leave.

But Mrs. Duan stopped Shang Zijun.

"Prince Jun, you're leaving so soon."

Shang Zijun glanced at Mrs. Duan and snorted coldly in his heart, she was just a lady.

"Come pay homage to Duan Xiangye. I still have something to do. Next time, I'll take a good look at Brother Guzhi."

Madam Duan sneered and looked at Shang Zijun who was putting on airs.

"Since Prince Jun has something to do, let's go quickly. However, please also ask Prince Jun to say hello to the national teacher for me."

Shang Zijun stopped and turned to look at Mrs. Duan.

How could this woman say this to herself properly?

Madam Duan never looked at Shang Zijun the same way again: "Beixue, send Prince Jun out!"

Turning around, Mrs. Duan walked towards the study beside her.

Don't even stop.

Shang Zijun was irritated by Mrs. Duan's attitude.

(End of this chapter)