Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1477 What is written in the end?
Chapter 1478 What is written in the end?
The scent of ink in the guild hall is overflowing, and there are many literati and inkmen, with brushes and pens in their hands. Rong Leng glanced at these people roughly, went straight to the counter, and said: "One hundred sheets of pulp paper, one hundred sheets of Qingdai paper, one hundred sheets of brown gray paper .”

Zhihui Yaji is a literary-style guild hall with both a study and a tea house. It intends to meet friends through literature and gather scholars from all over the world. In addition to entertaining some poetry and calligraphy students, it also sells the four treasures of the study and various books.

The three hundred sheets of rice paper were just a small transaction, and the counter quickly took out the goods, and the whole stack was properly stacked, and the money and the goods were paid.

Rong Leng sent someone to take three hundred pieces of paper, but when he turned around, the jade pendant on his waist fell to the ground.

He didn't seem to notice it, and left straight away, but the boy behind the counter hurriedly called him: "Young Master, you dropped something." Then, he went around the counter, picked it up himself, and offered it with both hands.

Rong Ling picked up the jade pendant, took out the silver ingot, and threw it into the boy's hand as a reward.

The kid at the counter accepted it happily and smiled happily.

After leaving, Rong Leng got into the carriage, but took out a piece of folded white paper from his bosom, and buried himself in writing.

This paper was taken away by Rong Leng when the boy at the counter counted the three hundred rice papers. The quality of this paper and the purchased rice paper are both high-grade, but the biggest difference is that this is the internal paper of Zhihui Yaji. Printed with the hallmark.

It is exactly the same as the writing on the half piece of shredded paper inside the tripod bell of the Sixth Prince.

The little guard who had been following Rong Leng all the time, saw that Rong Leng was furiously writing, but he was writing a prescription, a prescription for treating abdominal vomiting, and a prescription. Today, there was an uproar in the yamen, and seven bloody cases were involved. prescription.

The little guard didn't understand, so he said, "My lord, what are you doing?"

Rong Leng imitated Master Yun's handwriting, signed his proper name on the lower right, then put away the pen, dried the paper, and answered the little guard: "Forged evidence."

The little guard choked for a moment: "It's not that the Yun family is really innocent, why..."

Rong Leng glanced at him: "This evidence is not for the government to see."

The little guard didn't understand anymore.

Rong Leng sighed, it was useless to talk, only saw that the paper was dry, so he folded it up, stuffed it into an envelope, and said to the little guard: "Send it to the Sixth Prince's Mansion."

The little guard was stunned: "Huh?"

Rong Ling frowned.

The little guard didn't dare to disobey, took the envelope, and ran errands in a daze.

Half an hour later, the letter sent to the palace was sent to the main hall of the official department, and the cronies of the palace handed it to the sixth prince who was chatting with his colleagues.

The Sixth Prince took the envelope, unfolded the letter paper casually, and saw that the content inside was actually a page of prescriptions, he was startled and frowned.

"Who sent it!"

The confidant was taken aback by the prince's ferocious look, and stammered: "Yes...someone threw it in through the crack of the door. When the door was opened, there was no one outside."

The Sixth Prince's face was stern, and seeing the words Zhihui Yaji on the letter paper, he gritted his teeth even more: "Okay, very good, I've underestimated them if we can find out this step!"

The confidant looked puzzled: "My lord... this is?"

The Sixth Prince squeezed the letter paper into a ball and held it in his fist: "You really have the guts to dare to use such a trick to threaten this king. Will this king be afraid that these cats and dogs will fail?"

Just as he was talking, another person came from outside the door, but it was a servant of the palace. When he saw the sixth prince, the servant hurriedly said: "My lord, my lord, Beijing, the guard of the yamen of the capital, with the governor's warrant, come, come Looking for you, talking, talking about some trivial matters, I need to ask you to come to the court."

The sixth prince's face turned blue.

The cronies next to him were also very angry: "Absurd! Why do you dare to say anything? The capital government invited our prince to the court. Who does he think he is? The following commits a crime, regardless of superiority and inferiority. I don't want my head anymore?"

The attendant also knew that the yamen's order was strange, but he still said: "It was sent along with the governor's order, and there is also a book of poems."

As he spoke, he handed over the book of poems.

Seeing the unmistakable words "Lan Xu Ji·Lian Kui Shouzha" written on the poem book, he was stunned, and the veins on his forehead twitched: "It's so bold, it's really so bold!"

The attendant was trembling: "My lord..."

The sixth prince slammed the book on the ground, raised his step, and shouted angrily all over his body: "Get up the sedan chair, the government office in the capital!"

And at the same time, Rong Leng, who had completed the task, and Liu Wei, who was watching the governor dragging the hall three hundred miles and fifteen degrees, had a triumphant meeting.

Liu Wei temporarily retreated to the back hall because of abdominal pain, Rong Leng was already waiting here.

Seeing him, Liu Wei excitedly approached him and asked, "How, how?"

Rong Leng grabbed her restless body and said, "It's pretty smooth."

Liu Wei's eyes sparkled: "What we suspected before is indeed true. Apart from Da Ruixiang, the Six Kings have other forces in Beijing. Where is it this time?"

Rong Leng said four words: "Zhihui Yaji."

Liu Wei had never heard of this name before, and asked, "How did you find out?"

Rong Leng then told Liu Wei slightly about the clues of the sixth prince's study, and then thought of something, leaned over, and whispered a few more words in Liu Wei's ear.

After hearing this, Liu Wei was startled, covered her mouth, and took two steps back: "What, that bullshit prince actually wrote pornographic poems? Lan Xuji? What are you talking about?"

Rong Leng choked, and explained: "It's not erotic poetry. The six kings must have lost their left arm, Da Ruixiang, and cultivated another right arm. He invited scholars and wise men from all over the world to discuss poetry together in the Zhihui Ya Collection. In arguing about politics, the Six Kings have become the leaders of the guild halls, contacting them in the name of talents, and I believe that after several years of twists and turns, he has no less than a hundred members of the military staff under his command."

Liu Wei nodded vigorously, and then asked: "Then what exactly is written in Lan Xuji? Could it be lust and sensuality? Have you read the content?"

Rong Leng frowned, and his head was aching: "I said it's not that kind, I just read the content, it is a collection of poems written by the six kings in the name of the leader of the company, the poems are not profound, they are mostly about love Love, men and women, the story is simple and easy to understand, but it is also difficult to be elegant."

Love love love, men and women, the story is plain...

Isn't that...

Liu Wei looked at Rong Leng aggrievedly: "You really read pornographic books behind my back..."

Rong Leng: "..."

Liu Wei waved his hand again, let out a long sigh, with a magnanimous face: "Forget it, forget it, I've seen it all, I don't care about it."

Rong Leng couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed Liu Wei's hand, if it wasn't for the concern that she would go to court soon, he would have wanted to be violent: "Love, men and women, plain white, that's not the only thing!"

Liu Wei, however, is extremely innocent: "But isn't it strange for a sixth prince who is determined to write that kind of poem at a critical moment in the world? Even if there is a little princess living in his heart, it is still very perverted, Rong Leng, promise me , Don’t read it in the future, it’s not good for your health.”

Rong Leng's face turned green with anger: "I didn't watch it!"

(End of this chapter)