There is a saying that is true, the more one retreats, the stronger the enemy will be!
Jing Rong couldn't swallow this matter.
He withdrew his injured hand and felt the white bandage wrapped around his palm.
The convex and concave lines rubbed on his calloused fingertips, rising and falling!
He said, "Now that I'm going to the Imperial Palace, he still doesn't want to give up. How can I be as big as my relatives?"
"So, you already have an idea?" Moruo asked.
He nodded.
Then he said again what he had explained to Lang Bo before.
Mo Ruo was surprised, "Even if you do catch a living person, what if you are locked in the Dali Temple? Sue the King? But in my opinion, the news will be stopped before it leaves the Dali Temple, and it will never reach the emperor's ear. "
"When did I say I was going to sue Jing Yi?"
"Then what do you mean by this?"
Jing Rong smiled, "Jing Yi will definitely try his best to kill that person. Only when a person dies will he die without proof. He doesn't have to worry about the pursuit of me being known to the emperor, but my purpose is exactly the same. I want that person to die in the prison of Dali Temple. At that time, Master Yu, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, will follow my instructions and report to the emperor in person. Although there is no evidence, the murderer is also dead, but there are some things that do not require evidence. , and there is no need for results, the father is careful, how can he not detect the suspiciousness, someone chased me for no reason, and the murderer who was escorted to Dali Temple died suddenly, and over the years, Jing Yi has been secretly with Dali Temple Secretary secretly Hook, it's easy to kill someone in the Dali Temple prison, but even if the royal father understands, he will eventually settle this matter hastily because he is worried about the leakage of this royal scandal, but you can guess, the royal father is right Jing Yi, will it still be the same as before?"
When he said this, Mo Ruo was stunned.
"I understand, you are... a wake-up call for your father!"
"You're not stupid either." Jingrong Meifeng frowned, "Jing Yi is ambitious, and it doesn't happen overnight, but the father never went to the bottom of it. Now, he doesn't even let his brother go, and, As long as the emperor thinks about it, he will find the clues of the prince's encirclement of the palace. The prince was born timid and afraid of things. Since he was a child, he grew up by his father's side. , someone must have fanned the flames, and Mr. Pan, who has always been the prince's teacher, why is he safe after the prince's fall? But, on the day the family left Beijing, all seven members of the family died? As long as the father can think of this, I will definitely be more wary of Jing Yi, that is my filial piety as a son."
Emma, so touching!
Emperor Qi Zhen was fortunate to have your son in his three lifetimes!
Mo Ruo said in a deep voice, "It seems that the wind of the party struggle is still blowing on you."
"maybe."
Mo Ruo smiled deeply and began to pack the medicine box in front of him.
He asked casually, "Don't you want to be concerned about Wei Yi's injury?"
"You can come to see me so soon, it means that he is safe and sound."
"That's right, it's just Wei Yi's injury. Mr. Ji is very self-blame. These few days, it is estimated that he will have to stay and comfort himself. You can handle it yourself, and do what you need to do quickly."
"Um."
Jing Rong nodded lightly, got up again, and walked to the open window.
It's already dark outside!
There was a lantern hanging in the corner, and the light just reflected on a bird under the corner. The bird's wings seemed to be injured.
The green leaves were swayed by the wind and landed next to the injured bird. The bird lost its resilience to fly and began to peck at the leaf with its sharp beak. After a while, it pecked the leaf out. One small hole after another.
His eyes gradually became cold, and there was a chill, which was intertwined with the warm light outside.
Weird!
Again unpredictable.
After a while, he closed the window!
Turning around and saying to Moruo, "You don't need to worry about me, go and rest."
Moruo said, "How can I still sleep at this time? You and I are both awake anyway, so let's sit together."
"whatever."
The two chatted in the room, talking about trivial things or some old things.
And those old things just skipped the Kong Yu section!
No one mentioned it!
Outside, Tang Si didn't see Mo Ruo come out for a long time. It was really boring to wait. He yawned and had to go back to Wei Yi's house.
Ji Yunshu was still standing beside the bed, his scholar-like face was obviously haggard.
She glanced sideways at Tang Si, who was sitting at the table with her chin up.
Ask, "Why haven't you left yet?"
"It's so late, where are you asking me to go?" The voice was aggrieved.
"This is not the place you should be."
"Why do you people talk so strangely? Are you really fugitives who kill people without blinking an eye?" Tang Si recalled what Mo Ruo said to himself before.
Ji Yunshu did not answer.
After a while, Tang Si walked up to her in a hurry, opened those big eyes, pointed to Wei Yi, "Who is he from you?"
curious!
Ji Yunshu's expression moved slightly, and he spat out two words, "My dear."
"Oh."
Answer softly.
He asked again, "I saw that the arrow was aimed at you. Why did those men in black want to kill you? Who are they?"
Yes, the arrow was indeed aimed at her. If it wasn't for Wei Yi, how could her body withstand that arrow
And the person who wants to kill himself, besides Jing Yi, who else
She lowered her eyes and remained silent, never answering Tang Si's words.
instead-
Reach out, "Give me back my stuff."
That little wooden sign!
Tang Si pretended to be stupid, "What? Don't falsely accuse me."
"That thing is very important to me, not for you to play with, but for it." Ji Yunshu's tone was cold and severe.
"Really?" Tang Si rolled his eyes, took a few steps back, then took out the sign, held it in his hand, and said in a conditional tone, "Then tell me, who is this thing? Given? I'll give it back to you."
Ji Yunshu's eyes deepened, he covered the quilt for Wei Yi, and pulled Tang Si out with a cold expression.
Knock the door lightly.
"Miss Tang, this brand was left to me by my mother. It is very important to me that I always wear it by my side. I am very grateful that you have helped us, but this brand cannot be given to you."
"Your mother left it?" Tang Si didn't believe it, but Ji Yunshu seemed to have lost her patience, so she obediently returned the brand to her, and said, "I saw the pattern on your brand when I was a child."
"Have you really seen it?"
Ji Yunshu was slightly excited!
This is the only truth she can know why her mother left this wooden sign.
even-
is the only clue to unlock her mother's true identity.
But Tang Si shook his head, "I saw it when I was very young. I have an impression, but I don't remember where I saw it."