Princess Fuyao

Chapter 35 Care
The murder of Jiang's family had already spread to the capital. Almost all the officials were stunned when they heard the news. People who were close to Jiang Chen or those who had a problem with him all became the object of suspicion.

But the most suspected one was Hao Zhiqian who was framed by him in court.

But Mr. Hao is a frail scholar. Although there are several nurses in the family, none of them are particularly strong in martial arts, and there is no sign of making friends with powerful people in the world. Besides, he has been an official for decades, and his political opinions are at odds. , Occasionally there are many disputes, even if it is framed, this is not the first time, it should not be a small belly, send someone to wipe out all the dozens of Jiang family members, right?
But rumors spread everywhere in the capital, and he was the first to bear the brunt.

The emperor recruited General Guo into the palace: "The root of the Jiang family's case is still in the capital. Jiang Chen framed Mr. Hao that day, and it is indeed very hateful."

General Guo bowed and agreed: "I have started to investigate this case, besides Mr. Hao, there are several adults who are closely related to Mr. Jiang, should we also investigate all of them?"

"Well, it should be. Master Guo found out, who has close contacts with Master Jiang?"?
"Several of his in-laws, in the same year. When Jiang Chen was dismissed from office and was at home, he went to Prince Fu's residence several times."

"It can't be Prince Fu. I have confidence in him." The emperor waved his hand and said firmly to General Guo. Back then, Prince Fu single-handedly pushed him to this throne. The unfeeling story of Liang Gongzang, cunning rabbit and dead running dog cooking.

"Where is this Yao Guangyu?" General Guo asked.

The emperor was a little hesitant. Yao Guangyu also contributed a lot when he was in power, but these years, he served as a servant in the Ministry of War, and there were many gossips about corruption. The emperor beat him a while ago. Not Hao Zhiqian.

"Let's check it out too." The emperor said a little weakly, "You hurry up and recruit people. I want to know the details of all the officials in the court. Right now, focus on the most important."

"Yes!" General Guo retreated after saluting.In the past few days, the post station has transferred several letters to Fuyao. The pale and thin master, with two bodyguards who know martial arts, and martial arts people who like to dress up as scribes, can find such shadows in Yao's mansion.

Jiang Chen's youngest daughter is the daughter-in-law of Yao Guangyu's younger sister. The two of them are relatives-in-law. The reason why Jiang Chen attacked Hao Zhiqian in the court can be solved, and Yao Guangyu may have something to fall into. In Jiang Chen's hands, it is easy to explain the killing and silence.

But General Guo always felt that things were not that simple, so he didn't say this in front of the emperor just now.

According to the news from Fuyao, she may return to the capital soon.

The murderer didn't expect to be followed back. Anyway, Fuyao and Yinhu changed their appearance every day, and the other party didn't realize that he was lost, so he searched anxiously in the small town and surrounding villages. There was no trace of Yinhu and Fuyao, so in the end, he had no choice but to go back and report to his superiors.

Fuyao finally saw the master who had no martial arts skills but ordered people to deal with them.

The master heard the report from his subordinates and said that no one could be found, so he was furious, but in the end he had no choice but to go back in dejection. They went around in a big circle, and went straight to the capital at their final destination.

Probably in order not to attract attention, the master left a bodyguard by his side and separated from the others. Fuyao and Yinhu also had to act separately. She monitored the master, and Yinhu followed the murderers.The Escort must not be able to go, so they had to meet at the small temple in the woods outside the city.

The closer he is to the capital, the more tricks the white-faced master has. He often walks and suddenly turns around, so Fuyao has to go face to face with him, and then change his clothes and appearance to pursue.

Arriving in Linping, less than fifty miles away from the capital, the master suddenly disappeared.

Fuyao was so anxious that she searched for an hour in Linping and didn't see it, so she rushed to the capital. She spent money to buy a pickle seller, and she made up a stooped old man with a white beard, with a strangled hair on his head. A circle of dirty white cloth towels guards the official road leading to the capital. It is less than eight miles away from the capital, and the white-faced master is likely to pass by.

As a result, when it was getting late and the sun was about to set, he still hadn't seen the shadow of the white-faced master.

A carriage with green oil came up ahead, and Fuyao did the same as he did to the carriage in front, calling out in an imitative old voice: "Guest officer, do you want pickled vegetables? There are all kinds of them, and they taste delicious."

As she spoke, she bent her legs slightly and moved forward with a plate.

The neat movements she deliberately showed, as long as you pay attention, you will find the clues.

Fuyao's head is tightly wrapped around the ground, and his legs are bent, so it's not easy to see his height. The other party has been chasing Yinhu, will he become suspicious and stop by her side?
It is extremely dangerous to use oneself as bait, so there is no way for Fuyao to do so.

The green oil carriage stopped, and the driver flicked his fingers awkwardly. Fuyao had to pretend to be struggling, and picked up the plate and handed it over: "Master, try it, my pickled vegetables are handmade from the ancestors. They are red and bright. Delicious."

The driver picked up one with his hand, chewed it in his mouth, and waved his whip: "How dare you say it tastes delicious, except salty."

Fu Yao frantically picked up the turban that fell on the ground, and muttered, "Pickles, what else can they taste like if they're not salty?"

The people in the carriage let out a drink and hurried away, Fuyao was overjoyed, it was indeed the person she was waiting for, the coachman was the bodyguard, and the white-faced master was inside.

Fuyao packed up the vegetable picks, as if he was going home, turned around three times, ran to a small melon shed not far from the official road, hid the picks well, and changed his appearance, who knew that as soon as he came out of the melon shed , but saw the servant of the middle-aged scribe.

He used to sit behind the white-faced master's carriage and censor everyone who came into contact with the white-faced master.

With the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole following behind, Fuyao's face turned pale all of a sudden.

When Fuyao came over with pickles just now, he obviously didn't see him, so when did he start to hang behind the white-faced master along the way?Fuyao felt tense for a while, but at this moment, she didn't have enough time to think, that person was already very close to her.

"Turn around, walk forward obediently, dare to play tricks, I will kill you!" It seems that he likes to attack people from behind, if Fuyao is afraid, if he listens to his words now, he will die instantly in the next moment, and there is no time to resist .

Fuyao pretended to be obedient, and suddenly raised his hand when he turned sideways, and the person opposite quickly moved away.The silver tiger sleeve dart injured someone, this person must know about it, otherwise, he wouldn't be fooled by Fuyao's fake moves.

Seeing that Fuyao just touched the top of his head, the man's face was flushed with anger, and he attacked Fuyao with a slap in the face.

He swung his palm very quickly, the wind of his palm pierced through the air, making a sharp wind sound, Fuyao was no opponent at all, he quickly dodged, and at the same time waved his right hand, only heard the sound of sleeve arrows colliding, and a small pink dart pierced his forehead , the man's eyeballs stared, and he lay on the ground unwillingly.

When Ji Zhenggang was still at the Ordnance Bureau in Northern Xinjiang, he made this extremely small sleeve dart launcher for Fuyao in the shape of a bow and crossbow. After Fuyao left the barracks, he always carried it with him, just in case.

This armband is extremely small, and the shooting skill is a bit insufficient. The man is not close range, and Fuyao is worried that he will not be able to kill him with one blow. On the spring of the armband, he can only put a small dart. If he misses, Fuyao should die. This man His kung fu is not as good as Yinhu and Guo Bin, but he can also catch up with Chen Qiangrui.

Fuyao dragged him into the melon shed and searched his whole body. Except for the weapon, fire sickle, fire medium and some broken silver, she found nothing else. Bedding straw, cover this guy tightly, and leave in a hurry.

After such a delay, he would not be able to catch up with the white-faced master, so Fuyao had no choice but to go to the city and send a signal to General Guo at the contact point near the Huwei Escort Bureau that he wanted to see him.

Fuyao just ate something nearby, and saw a black carriage pattern coming out next to the smiling face she drew on the wall, and an arrow pointing east. Fuyao looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he Going east, I saw a black painted carriage, and the driver was Chen Qiangrui.

Fuyao pretended to be wandering around, looked around to make sure he wasn't following, and then got into the car.

The carriage turned around and came to an alley called the handle of the pulley, and finally came to a very inconspicuous small gate. Chen Qiangrui signaled Fuyao to jump off the carriage, but he drove the carriage and continued on.

Fuyao entered the door according to the agreed signal. It seemed to be a small door of a big house with many paths leading to different courtyards. Fuyao cautiously followed the sign and came to a small courtyard.

General Guo was waiting for him in the main room.

"General!" Fuyao saluted.

"Fuyao is back? Sit down quickly." In front of General Guo, there was an extra little maid who served Fuyao. She served Fuyao tea and then retreated.

Fuyao first said that she had just killed an opponent, and asked General Guo to deal with it quickly: "Dead people can also bring us some information, the general should send someone to deal with it quickly, don't startle the snake."

"it is good!"

General Guo beckoned Chen Qiangrui to come in and listened to Fuyao's narration.Seeing General Guo nodded, he went out without saying a word. After this year's experience, he became more calm and talked a lot less.

In the past in the military camp, I got along with Chen Qiangrui and Guo Bin day and night. Who would have thought that they would be separated for almost a year. Chen Qiangrui has grown a lot this year, and Guo Bin must be the same.

Only then did Yaofeng tell General Guo the experience along the way very carefully.

"I found a new scar on that man's chest just now. I suspected that he was the one who lurked at the window and was shot by Yinhu. His martial arts are so strong. Wouldn't the scribe who pretended to be the master be even more powerful? He Protecting the white-faced master, where did the scribe go? Is it behind the criminals that Yinhu is following? They can use the white-faced master as bait to catch me, so naturally they can also catch Yinhu in the same way."

General Guo frowned. Yinhu was not his subordinate, so he was obviously not that worried. He just pointed out objectively: "Listen to what you said, this Yinhu knows much more than you, and he is very alert. He should be fine."

"I can draw the appearance of the white-faced master and the middle-aged scribe, so that if they show up again, we will be prepared."

"it is good!"

Guo Bin's drawing skills are good, but he is purely talented. No matter how careful he is, he is just a line drawing, unlike the sketch drawn by Yaofeng with a charcoal stick. General Guo was stunned when he saw such a realistic portrait.

Just now, Yaofeng also thought about whether she was hiding her clumsiness. It was not good for her to show her skills, but in the face of a life-threatening matter, she finally went all out, and the most important thing was to catch the culprit.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to take the portraits and find out where these people have appeared before." General Guo flicked the drawing paper with his hands very appreciatively, and wanted to say something, but in the end it became: "Huwei Escort Bureau Disbanded, many of those bodyguards have found other employers. Since this Yinhu has made an appointment with you, then you should continue to follow him. First, find out who he is, and second, he seems to know who he is. Whoever killed Jiang Chen, you have to find a way to figure out the truth." General Guo assigned Fuyao a new task very seriously.

"Oh, by the way, this silver tiger has Tartar blood, but he doesn't behave like a Tartar spy. I suspect that he was brought about by the catastrophe 20 years ago."

General Guo's face was a bit sad: "This is not his personal shame, but the shame of our entire Northern Xinjiang camp." Immediately, he freed himself from his personal emotions, "You still have to pay more attention to him, Tartar spies, It won't be exposed so easily."

The Huwei Escort was abandoned, and General Guo arranged for Yaofeng to live in a small courtyard not far from the Escort. This is a rented house, small, but neat and clean. Yaofeng is usually dressed as a man, so there should be no one there. Think of her with the female escort in the escort agency.

On the first day Fuyao moved in, he tentatively hung his flowery handkerchief outside the window. During dinner, he saw Liang Mingrui's servant.

"The prince is about to go to northern Xinjiang. I'm very anxious to see that you haven't come back. The prince will have a banquet for the prince at the Happy Paradise on the East Street in the evening. He will come out to meet you when he has time. You will be waiting at the nearby Kelai Teahouse in the middle of the year. "

"Ok."

Liang Mingrui was very happy to see Fuyao. He was young and mature. He was cold and aloof in the military camp on weekdays. When he returned to the capital, he always smiled slightly to hide his true emotions. At this moment, seeing Fuyao's eyes light up, he couldn't help but She kept showing a joyful smile, and felt happy in her heart, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she smiled at Fuyao.

"Isn't it going to be a big trouble to walk the darts this time?" The rumors about Jiang Chen spread, and he was worried about Fuyao for a while.

"Yeah." Fuyao didn't hide anything, and told the whole process.

"I don't know who killed Jiang Chen?"

"can not tell."

"This silver tiger is very strange." Liang Mingrui was still smiling, but there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Yes, he is an orphan in the official records. In Zhaojiazhuang outside the capital, a family suffered a fire a few years ago. Yinhu was rescued from there, but his family members died."

"Where are you talking?" Liang Mingrui was so shocked that the smile on his face couldn't be maintained anymore.

"In Zhaojiazhuang in the outer city, there was a family who fell into the water a few years ago. He was rescued there. But this Yinhu's facial features are a bit deep. I suspect that he has the blood of the Tartars, so he cannot be from the capital." There were also people in the Yong Dynasty. The eye sockets are deep and the nose bridge is high. The reason why she suspects is that Yinhu is particularly taboo about her face, and she has a taste of trying to hide it.

"Well, he will never be from the Zhao family." Fuyao wondered why Liang Mingrui was so excited, but the conversation that followed made her forget about it.

Liang Mingrui asked carefully, including the big tiger and the two tigers. In the end, Fuyao simply drew a portrait of the big tiger and the two tigers on the table with tea. I have to look it up carefully, don't let him find out."

"Ah."

Liang Mingrui thought for a while: "If you feel that Yinhu is not good for you, get out as soon as possible, and don't hurt yourself because of such an ignorant person."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)