Sheng Fu

Chapter 45

The black lion and Yuwenjun returned to the Qinglong courtyard together. It liked Yuwenjun very much, lying under Yuwenjun's desk, guarding naively, while Yuwenjun picked up "Qingmingzhi" and read it carefully.

Idle is also idle, waiting for the banquet of eight Gus to arrive, waiting for the passage of time.

Since Zuo Qingtang's death, Yuwenjun has not had a happy birthday, and he misses the time of obscurity before.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

There was a knock on the door, Yuwen Jun greeted him, and Qu Li came to the study, first bowed slightly, and then offered a letter with both hands.

The black lion looked up and down at the song ceremony, and his expression was a little unpleasant.

"This is a letter from His Highness to the son." Qu Li said calmly.

Yu Wenjun didn't rush to open the letter, but looked at Qu Li and asked, "Do you think the Prince Ping Mansion is better, or the Qinglong Courtyard?"

Everyone is doubtful, Qu Li is also the same, as well as the two maids, the cook in the back kitchen, Yu Wenjun is a little unbelievable.

But he has no evidence, just like most people know that Zuo Qingtang died in the hands of Yuwenjun but there is no evidence to identify Yuwenjun.

As long as Yuwenjun doesn't admit it personally, Zuo Qingtang's death will always be a headless koan.

Old Qu Li replied, "I've passed the age of pursuing fame and fortune, and I have no future to speak of. It's the same no matter where I am."

"There is an inexhaustible concern in Prince Ping's mansion. In this Qinglong courtyard, I only care about one person's heart, and Qinglong courtyard is better."

Yuwenjun smiled gently and said, "Yes, you go down."

Qu Li withdrew slowly, feeling neither comfortable nor uncomfortable, he was used to being arranged by various temptations.

Yu Wenjun opened the letter, glanced at it, and placed it on the candlestick to burn it.

"Are you afraid of getting your hands dirty?" Yuwenjun said to himself.

Glancing at the black lion, he said, "Let's go, I'll show you around."

The black lion followed Yuwenjun excitedly, and after walking out of the Qinglong courtyard, Yuwenjun walked towards Jing Peiyao.

He remembered what Gu Yong had said before. To impress Jing Peiyao, he also needed a good helper in this matter.

In fact, there is a black lion, it doesn't matter if he has helpers or not, but he just wants to do something with Jing Peiyao.

Soon after, he came to Jing Peiyao's courtyard.

Jing Peiyao was reading in the pavilion alone, but did not see the housekeeper and maid.

Yuwenjun went straight to the pavilion, only to see clearly what book Jing Peiyao was reading.

"Cure Heart Mantra" can indeed soothe the mood, but for the recent Jing Peiyao, it will not have a very good effect and can only be used as a pastime.

Jing Peiyao put down the book, poured a cup of tea and said, "Why are you here with the black lion?"

Leading the vicious dog to visit the door, the situation is indeed a bit unfriendly.

Yu Wenjun sat opposite Jing Peiyao, not in the mood to drink tea, and said straight to the point: "I know everything about you, Empress Fuyao has been to Bailu Academy."

"Senior Gu Yong also speculated that you will follow Empress Fuyao to Beihai after the Banquet of Eight Gus."

"I feel a little reluctant to part with you when I think of it."

Jing Peiyao glanced at Yuwenjun unexpectedly, and frowned: "Even so, it will be a matter of time. It will be a little awkward to say goodbye at this moment. Just say what is going on with you."

Yu Wenjun said directly: "Can you help me with a thing or two, maybe I have been needing your help recently."

Jing Peiyao was a little displeased and said, "I read "The Mantra of Qingxin" and wanted to live in peace, but you came to trouble me. What is it that can make people like you take the initiative to find help."

Yuwen Jun said: "Murder."

After Jing Peiyao heard it, she smirked and smiled very charmingly.

"What are the consequences of that?" Jing Peiyao asked.

It is not unwilling, if it is beyond her tolerance, it is reasonable for Jing Peiyao to refuse.

Yu Wenjun recounted: "Ping Wang sent me the address and list, and let me handle it myself. Presumably, the fine works in the palace have been secretly handled by Ping Wang."

"King Ping did this because he didn't want to get his hands dirty, and he didn't want to help me directly. It's considered to be clearing the door. If the situation is not good for King Ping in the future, outsiders will not be able to find out that King Ping has interfered with me. He just cleans up. It's just a portal, and that's a very valid reason."

"After we go, maybe we will show our guilt in the future, but that's also after the banquet of eight glances is over. At that time, you have already gone to Beihai with Empress Fuyao."

"Even if you are also one of the murderers, they will do nothing to you, and even His Majesty the Emperor will not really compare himself with Empress Fuyao."

Jing Peiyao said with a half-smile, "This is a good account, but in this way, I owe Empress Fuyao's favor, and you owe my favor."

Yuwenjun replied: "I will pay it back in the future. As for Empress Fuyao, of course she doesn't care about these things. The more self-willed you are, the more she likes you."

Jing Peiyao said with a strange smile, "You calculated me well, you calculated very well."

"Just promise you."

Yuwenjun smiled knowingly: "Thank you."

"Let's go now."

Jing Peiyao didn't ask any more questions, Yuwenjun said that he would leave as soon as he left, even if it wasn't a good idea to kill people in broad daylight.

The address that King Ping gave to Yuwenjun was the courtyard at the end of Jinma Alley in the city, and everyone in it should be killed.

The black lion knew the terrain of the imperial capital very well, and took a step forward to explore the way, while Yuwenjun and Jing Peiyao drove a carriage to Jinma Alley slowly and leisurely.

Jing Peiyao asked in the car, "Do you think there will be someone we can't beat?"

Yuwenjun pondered: "His Royal Highness Ping Wang can tell me the address and list so clearly, it means that we can deal with the people inside. If we can't deal with it, he will not send me news."

Jing Peiyao sat in the car, looked out the car window with her hands on her cheeks, and said, "You are really smart."

Yuwenjun: "..."

"Thank you for the compliment."

In recent days, many people have come from the north and the south, the imperial capital has a huge flow of people, and gods from all walks of life have come.

Jinma Alley is not far from the Imperial Palace, and is one of the most valuable areas in the imperial capital. Those who can have land deeds in Jinma Alley are either rich or expensive.

Therefore, this place also seems to be different from the rest of the place. There are no three religions and nine streams dangling around the Golden Horse Alley, which is a pure land that is rare in the imperial capital.

Yu Wenjun drove the carriage into the Golden Horse Alley. The alley was very quiet, and there was not even a wild cat. The carriage drove unimpeded all the way to the end of the alley.

"Although King Ping did not directly intervene, but we came here so smoothly today, I must have made some arrangements in private and mobilized a lot of personnel."

When the car stopped, Jing Peiyao jumped into the courtyard with an iron sword in his hand and drew his sword to look around, what a handsome girl!
(End of this chapter)