Chapter 184 Who was wrong

In the study of the Duke's Mansion, red candles are swaying and the lights are shadowy.

Shen Qiyun was sitting on the Taishi chair, and there were some bits and pieces on the case beside him. He knelt in front of him and seemed to trembling all over because of fear.

"What else have you said? Don't tell me honestly!" The guard holding the man said harshly.

"The Duke of the country spares his life. The humble position is just a little doctor. Miss Jiangmei threatens the humble family. The humble position really has no choice but to commit this death crime of bullying the king. I really don't know the other inferior position." The kneeling person was the imperial doctor who acted for Jiangmei. At this time, he was scared in a cold sweat and stammered to explain the threat by Jiangmei.

"Became him down and take good care of him first." Shen Qiyun said lightly, as if he couldn't ask anything from the doctor.

The bodyguard escorted the imperial doctor away and ordered the maid to light up the lights. Shen Qiyun picked up the things on the case one by one.

The handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms, and the poison needle on the word Xiu has been pulled out and put aside. The secret letter returned by Ziwei. Jiangmei's household registration record.

"Master." A purple guard appeared quietly. The assassin in the palace was indeed from Chuliao before. It seemed that he had been strictly trained and was not an ordinary killer, and the poison needle on the plum blossom handkerchief was extremely rare in the world and was never done by ordinary people. Therefore, the humble position suspected that this matter may be related to the Chuliao Palace.

"Hmm." Shen Qiyun nodded, "Su Qingli is Princess Chu Liao, and Emperor Chu Liao will not do this poison, so this person must be Chu Liao with a very high status and heart to be the enemy of Dachen." By the way, he picked up Jiangmei's household registration information. The merchant lady took her father from the border to Kyoto. Later, her father died early, leaving only an orphan girl. These seem reasonable, but...

"Zha Jiangmei, maybe she has something to do with Chu Liao." The biggest advantage of this household registration is that there is no proof of death, but Jiangmei can never be so simple. He has seen a lot of bloody winds competing for favor in the harem, but he always feels that it will not be more than that.

"Yes." Ziwei had to retreat.

Shen Qiyun looked at the sky, frowned and called the housekeeper, "Prepare a sedan chair, I'm going to enter the palace."

The driver who slept soundly was picked up from the quilt and drove the car, complaining painfully about what the master was doing when he entered the palace in the middle of the night.

When the carriage arrived at the palace, it was already Yin, but Feng Siqi's bedroom was still lit.

"Your Majesty, Lord Shen, please see me." The little eunuch came into the house to send a message, but saw Feng Siqi sitting by the window in a single dress. The emperor had been suffering from insomnia for many days, and he had to go to court during the day. How could his body stand it? And these days, he has always been silent and stunned alone out of the window, so don't get sick. The little eunuch was worried about the dragon's body and muttered in his heart.

"What is he doing here?"

"When I returned to the emperor, Lord Shen said that there was something to do."

"Well, this old man, I didn't look for him, but he sent him to the door. Xuan."

"See the emperor." Shen Qiyun entered the house to salute, but he couldn't hear the word "flat body" for a long time.

"Lord Shen is really old and strong, and he still remembers state affairs in the middle of the night." Feng Siqi's cold tone was sarcastic.

Shen Qiyun replied disapprovingly: "I dare not. It's the old minister's job to do his best."

"Hum," a cold snorted from Feng Siqi's nostrils, "What a dedication, Lord Shen really worked too much." This clearly means that he interfered too much. Bei'er admitted that she had cheated Su Qingli. If it hadn't been for this twists and turns, there would not have been so many troubles. Shen Qiyun was the originator. Feng Siqi has not been used to him since he was a child, and now he can't wait to tear down his old bones.

"Your Majesty, today the old minister is here for Jiangmei. According to the investigation of the old minister, there are many doubts about Jiangmei..."

"Enough!" Feng Siqi interrupted him with a roar, "Isn't it enough that Xiaonan is dead? You won't stop if you don't kill all the women around me, will you? At the thought of Xiaonan's death, there was a pain in his heart. From the moment when her body was cold, he was just a walking corpse. Maybe he lived such a numb life, no longer happy and sad. In this lonely palace wall, he ended his life.

"Go and tell the Empress Dowager that her wish has been fulfilled, but don't make any other ideas." Feng Siqi's eyes were burning with anger and warning word by word.

"Your Majesty..." Shen Qiyun knew him too well. The child he grew up seemed to be free, but he was stubborn. What's more, his hostility to himself had never diminished. How could he convince him at this time, so he had no choice but to put his things in his hand at the table. These are some things prepared by the old minister for the emperor, and the old minister left first.

As soon as Shen Qiyun went out, he heard a "hoax". It was Feng Siqi who overturned the table angrily. Hey, he had to sigh and turn around and leave.

The next morning, a distinguished guest came to Feng Jinnian's palace.

"Your Excellency, I don't know why you visited so early." Feng Jinnian politely asked Shen Qiyun, who appeared in the lobby early in the morning.

"Please take a look at these things." With that, the subordinates presented some letters.

Feng Jinnian took it doubtfully and read it one by one, but his face became more and more solemn.

It has been three years since Sunan returned to modern times.

In the past three years, she has practiced taekwondo wholeheartedly. With her talent and diligence, she has become a rookie in taekwondo.

"Teaching assistant, are you leaving?" The round-faced little girl looked at Su Nan, who had changed her clothes, and asked.

"Hmm." Sunan nodded, picked up the black leather bag, and turned away from the Taoist temple.

Sunan's promotion was very fast. The coach already appreciated her very much, and Sunan's nature was very appetizing for him, so Sunan was promoted from an apprentice to a Taoist teaching assistant.

"Wow, our teaching assistant is so cool, not to mention beautiful, but also has a good temperament." The round-faced girl looked at Su Nan's faraway back and said enviously.

"What do you know? She is the famous Snow Queen." The senior brother next to him interrupted and said, "I have a cold personality. You haven't seen the fierceness when you start, and you are even more cold-blooded when you train us. Hey, you can't afford to provoke them."

Since Sunan became famous in the last World War, her fame has greatly increased, and she does not like to talk to others. The apprentices in the Taoist temple have privately called her "Snow Queen". Moreover, in recent competitions, Sunan's force value has soared so fast that no one dares to provoke her.

Su Nan went out, and a cold wind blew, which was bitterly cold. It's winter again. Three years is really long. It was about to leave. Sunan remembered the girl's question just now and had been waiting for too long. Sunan told himself in his heart.

At dusk, the street lights on the streets light up one by one, and the nightlife in the city has just begun.

The ping-pong wine bottle rolled down to the ground, and the noisy ballroom music came from all directions, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol and tobacco. Sunan kicked open an empty bottle and frowned.

Su Nan, dressed in leather tights and trousers, continued to walk forward. The flashing neon lights shone out her slender back, and her high hair shook, which was quite heroic.

"Hey, here's a beautiful girl." In front of the two-meter-high iron gate, a fat man with a fleshy face was looking up and down at Sunan. The woman was very delicate and beautiful, but she exuded a cold air all over her body, which made people afraid to get close.

"I came to pick up the goods. The wine in the store is about to be cut off." Sunan ignored him, simply said the secret words he had contacted in advance, and handed over a sign.

Sure enough, he is not a simple master. The fat man hummed and took it and unlocked the huge copper lock on the iron door. "There are many new goods. Boss, you can go in and pick it by yourself." West City has always been a mixed place with dragons and snakes. There are countless bars and karaoke bars. The crime of robbery is chaotic. As soon as the police heard about West City, this yard hidden in the chaotic area is superficially a wine business, but in fact it is the largest arms trading area in the whole city, which is the so-called black market.

At the beginning, Xiao Gan met many arms dealers because he liked ordnance. After visiting other people's territory, he did not forget to boast in front of Su Nan. Su Nan was so angry that she was brainless. What should a little girl do if she went to such a dangerous place?! Later, Xiao Gan finally moved his position under the threat of education in southern Jiangsu and ran to his own base, and the joint certificate was also confiscated by Su Nan. Unexpectedly, after three years, this black market came in handy in southern Jiangsu.

Entering the door, someone took Sunan in, passed through the long corridor, turned into two or three doors, and then stopped.

This is an old warehouse that has not been decorated. The reinforced concrete is still **. There are rows of gun racks against the wall, and guns are neatly placed on it.

"Oh, what does the little girl want to choose?" A tall and thin man came over.

Su Nan glanced at him and said, "*."

It turned out to be such a beautiful girl. The man was shocked when he saw Su Nan's face. "The little girl wants a pistol. Is she so beautiful to protect herself?" With that, he reached out to touch Su Nan's chin, and his frivolous tone made Su Nan very disgusted.

"If you don't want me to test your gun, you'd better not mess around." Sunan grabbed his hand hard, and the man twisted his face with pain, "Ha ha, just kidding, just kidding..." I can't see that the little girl still has two hands. As soon as Sunan let go, the man immediately looked for the gun.

Such a while the gun came, but it was a woman. Israeli-made bullets are here. With that, he pushed the plate at hand over.

"Ye, that's it."

When he left, Su Nan picked an AK47. After all, it was more lethal.

"Thank you very much." Sunan threw the bag in his hand to the woman.

"You're welcome." Looking at Su Nan's back, she suddenly wondered that such a beautiful woman seemed to have unique skills. In addition to her cold temperament, she also had the vicissitudes of age. Sure enough, there are so many people with stories in the world.