The Golden Imperial Concubine

Chapter 58 There is a plan

In the spring warm palace, the smoke curls, and the smell of broken soul permeates the air, making people feel drowsy. Ouyang Wan, sitting on the soft chair, held a teacup with an expression of unprecedented calmness.

"I didn't expect Ouyang Wan to hold the teacup, and the expression... tut... indescribably strange." Xia Wuchen held a book, but did not read it, but just walked slowly back and forth in the room.

"Alas..." The original indifferent expression immediately became a bitter resentful woman after Ouyang Wan sighed. "Your Highness, I'm just learning from you. Every time you hold a teacup and sit on this soft chair like a cabbage, you can think about the whole story without a cup of tea, but I have been sitting for an hour, and I still haven't figured it out.

Xia Wuchen smiled and said, "If you can't figure it out, just say it and think about it together. Are you thinking about the princess?"

"No."

"Eh? It's not about the princess, so what are you thinking?"

"The boss of Hongfang Restaurant, Fang Zizhou." Ouyang Wan held his forehead with one hand and frowned, "Although Shen Haoran was killed by Tangmen three years ago, the mastermind behind Tangmen was not the master of Tangmen. The only clue I have pursued so far is also a valuable piece of Hongyu."

"Red jade? Are you talking about the jade on Fang Zizhou's waist?

Ouyang came late and held his forehead with another hand: "Later, I went to the Red Mansion many times, but the people of the Red Mansion said that Fang Zizhou had not appeared in the industry since that day. I was wondering if he had been silenced by someone."

"Will Fang Zizhou be the mastermind behind Shen Haoran's killing?"

"Brother Xie said that Fang Zizhou was originally the seventh killer in the world, but three years ago he suddenly retired from the world and became a businessman. I have investigated with Baichuantang, and Fang Zizhou is not the owner of the red jade.

"According to your statement, the real owner of Pixi Hongyu is the murderer of Shen Haoran, but I don't know why Fang Zizhou wears Pixi Hongyu."

"So, Fang Zizhou suddenly evaporated from the world, which is really a headache."

Xia Wuchen put the scroll on the table and sat on another soft chair: "Ouyang, although you haven't told me in the past three years, I vaguely feel that you seem to care about Shen Haoran's death."

Ouyang Wan smiled and said, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you. Shen Haoran is kind to me. His death is so strange that I will naturally avenge him."

"Ye." Xia Wuchen did not ask about the specific situation, and everyone had secrets that he didn't want others to know.

"Your Highness, what do you think you will do if Brother Xie's sister suddenly appears?"

"Eh? What?" Xia Wuchen's eyes changed repeatedly, and finally summoned up the courage to ask, "You mean, there are clues to Yinxue?"

"There is no clue, but... it has been found. Around July, Brother Xie will go to the State of Jin, and then he should come back with Yinxue. Well, do you want to give Ling Yue a shot in this matter?

The falling cherry blossoms are colorful, blooming as quietly as the first flowers, always holding a snow-white Persian cat in her arms, stepping on the falling cherry with a smile. After that, the young man in silver armor smiled gently. Time freezes, and you can hold the hand of your son and take the old man in a moment.

The picture jumped, and on the cliff, the girl looked at the teenager miserably and resolutely turned around and jumped into the vast sea. The teenager did not cry, because for him, crying meant the end. Royal people can only bleed and can't shed tears.

"Did you listen to me?" Ouyang Wan raised his tone again.

"Yin Xue... Why did you come back?" Xia Wuchen sighed faintly and looked gloomy.

"Wuchen, it's too outrageous for you to say this. Yinxue is obsessed with you. If it hadn't been for the dean's obstruction, maybe you would be a father now. Compared with the princess of Cangguo who can't figure it out, I hope Yinxue will be your concubine. And most importantly, I think the name Yinxue sounds better than Ling Yue.

Xia Wuchen held his forehead: "Ouyang, can you be more serious?"

"I'm serious. Isn't I serious enough?"

"Don't discuss my emotional problems here. The palace is already in chaos, but you, the imperial bodyguard, are hiding here and lazy. Isn't there any problem?"

Ouyang Wan put down the teacup and waved his hand: "It's okay. The Marquis of Ning has surrounded the whole uterus. As for the third brother in the palace, there is a supervisory hospital and the Ministry of Criminal Justice in the investigation. As for my small imperial bodyguard, it can be ignored. Speaking of which, Your Highness, do you already know who the murderer is?

"What murderer?"

"The murderer who killed the crown princess Ke Ruyan, every time something happens to the court, can't you see through it at a glance? So I guess you already know who the murderer is. Tell me quickly. In this way, I can arrest people directly. At that time, the emperor may be happy and give me a reward.

"There are many murderers. I'm afraid you can't catch them."

Ouyang Wan's eyes widened and looked at Xia Wuchen with an unbelievable face: "Is it possible that you really know who the murderer is? Oh, my God, this princess died at dawn today. You haven't stepped out of the spring warm palace, and you haven't even seen the body, so you already know the murderer? Are you human or not? Who is the murderer? Tell me quickly, don't keep your boring mystery."

"The murderer is..."

"Your Highness, Lord Shike of Zuodu, I would like to see you." Outside the door, there was a call from the palace people.

"Let him in."

Ouyang Wan patted the table hatefully: "This boy didn't come sooner or later. Why did he come at this time?"

"Oh? Why doesn't Lord Ouyang welcome me? As soon as Ouyang finished speaking, he saw Ke Chengyang come in with a smile on his face.

Ouyang was shocked: "Ke Yushi, you...are you all right?"

"It's okay. What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?" Ke Chengyang was a little inexplicable, but he found that Xia Wuchen also looked at himself with the same look.

"Ke Yushi, my condolences. I know that the death of the crown princess has hit you hard, but you don't have to hold on with a smile. You can cry a lot. Cry. I'll go to Jinpa to wipe your tears. Ouyang Wan's tone was sincere, but in exchange for Ke Chengyang's white eyes.

"Your Highness, I want to hear what you think about my sister's death." Ke Chengyang decided to ignore Ouyang Wan and looked directly at Xia Wuchen and said, "I want to know who killed my sister."

Xia Wuchen picked up the teacup and took a sip: "If you know the murderer, what are you going to do?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, depending on the situation."

"In this case, please come back another day."

"Why? Since you already know who the murderer is, why can't you tell me?

"I'll tell you who the murderer is? Can it bring me any benefits?" Xia Wuchen raised the corners of his mouth and his expression was indifferent.

"Well, since Your Highness said so, why don't you tell me directly what you want?"

"I want you to use the power of the supervisory institute to help me find out a person's whereabouts."

"Who does Your Highness want to investigate?"

"Fang Zizhou."

Ouyang Wan glanced at Xia Wuchen, but didn't expect him to make this request to Ke Chengyang. Although Baichuantang is the best investigation agency in the world, it is only in the world. Strictly speaking, the most powerful intelligence investigation agency in the world is Xia's Supervisory Institute. No one knows why just 120 inspectors, plus a dragon and two imperial historians, can form such a powerful and creepy investigation agency.

Ke Chengyang thought for a while and said, "Fang Zizhou? If I remember correctly, he should be the seventh killer in the world. He suddenly quit the world three years ago and became a businessman. What does His Royal Highness want to know from him?

"Not long ago, Fang Zizhou suddenly disappeared from me. I want you to find out his whereabouts. In addition, he is carrying a piece of red jade. If possible, I hope you can find out the origin of that piece of red jade.

"Okay, it's done."

Xia Wuchen put down the teacup, stood up, and paced back and forth in the room, but looked a little anxious. After walking back and forth three times, Xia Wuchen suddenly stopped: "Ke Yushi, have you just come back from the uterus?"

"Yes, why do you ask this?"

"So, where was Dugulan when you left? And did you tell anyone that you came to me?"