After seeing the contents recorded in the account book, Xiang Zhehua, who was sitting quietly by the side, was the first to breathe a sigh of relief. At least judging from Feng Lingzi's hidden account, the case has become clear: the main war faction set up a trap to trap Jiang Yuesheng, and blamed the main peace faction on the main peace faction, trying to suppress this faction that was naturally hostile to him. In order to prevent people from seeing it, this group of people set up many tricks to make the water more and more muddy.
But Ridd's frowning brows did not relax.
He first carefully compared the handwriting on the account book, and found that although the handwriting on the last page was somewhat scribbled, it was obvious that it was written by the same person as the previous page, and it was not a forgery. Immediately afterwards, he checked the other items recorded in the account book, that is, the income that Feng Lingzi usually received in exchange for picking up customers, and found nothing unusual.
But something is wrong.
Lide sat on the head of the bed, feeling as if he had entered the sage mode. Xiang Zhehua saw his serious expression, so he asked in a low voice:
"Is there a problem with the account book?"
Lid shook his head:
"I can't see any problems at the moment, but I don't think it's that simple. There are still many doubts about the whole incident. I always feel that the situation is more complicated than I imagined."
Because of the eyeliner outside, the voices of both of them were very soft. But the soft voice meant that he had to be very close to hear what he said, so Xiang Zhehua could only sit beside Lide under the quilt. Lide glanced at her and continued:
"First of all, it is a question of whether the main fighters are willing to frame Jiang Yuesheng. Jiang Yuesheng himself was once a representative of the main fighters. His imprisonment will bring a considerable blow to the main fighters. If this matter is exposed later, Xiang Zhiqing, the leader of the main combat faction, will likely be attacked by thousands of people and ruined."
Xiang Zhehua whispered:
"Then what if... Jiang Yuesheng is willing?"
Lied continued:
"This may be an explanation, but there are still many doubts. For example, who killed the previous seven investigation teams? If the main combat faction wants to kill Jiang Yuesheng and plant these things on the main peace faction, then they should not Instead of taking action against the investigation team, you should take over the investigation team happily, and then publish a fake investigation result as soon as possible, causing a fatal blow to the main peace faction as soon as possible. And the main peace faction should also control or kill them as soon as possible Dead Jiang Yuesheng, avoid being bitten by him."
Xiang Zhehua also frowned, and the previous joy slowly faded away.
Indeed, if Jiang Yuesheng goes to jail and the rumors outside are not favorable to the Zhuhe faction, then her grandfather should be able to realize that he has been framed immediately. At this time, we should seize the time and send someone to take Jiang Yuesheng away. Only by controlling this core figure in the first place, can we hope for a comeback.
However, in fact, Jinxiu City is too peaceful now.
Maybe there are all kinds of undercurrents surging in places they can't see, and many forces are secretly making moves, but at least for now, there is no large-scale battle in Splendid City, and it hasn't happened after so many days Large-scale prison robbery.
Xiang Zhehua thought about it quietly, but even she, who was praised by all walks of life for her talent since she was a child, was involved in this kind of case for the first time. The rites, music, archery, royals, books, and numbers learned in the past are completely useless in this scene. Xiang Zhehua felt a little unwilling, and asked in a low voice:
"But you also said just now that there is nothing wrong with the account books..."
Lied nodded and said:
"It's really not a problem. This is what Feng Lingzi wrote down with her own hands. The above-mentioned content is also something that Feng Lingzi has personally experienced. But it may not be true. I asked the brothel, and Feng Lingzi herself is not Peerless Fanghua is far behind you; you have seen Xiang Linglong before, she is a very cautious person, it is hard to imagine that he will send a few anxious guys to negotiate with Feng Lingzi, and the negotiation is still in progress Talking in your sleep revealed your identity."
Xiang Zhehua nodded at first, and suddenly realized that Lide said that Feng Lingzi was not as good-looking as her, so he just acquiesced that she was also ugly? ! Thinking of this, Xiang Zhehua clenched his fists and slapped Lide on the back hard, but perhaps in the eyes of others, this kind of action was more intimacy.
Xiang Zhehua read Feng Lingzi's account book again, and asked Lide:
"That is to say, maybe Xiang Linglong's identity is still the main peace faction, and he is using this method to frame the main peace faction? But this is also unreasonable. If this is really the case, he should give Feng Lingzi's confession as soon as possible Give it to us, guide us to find the iron box that Feng Lingzi buried, and then let us help him get rid of his crimes. But from the moment he entered Fairview City, he has not cooperated with us at all."
"We still cooperated."
Lide patted his luggage, which contained a passbook of 500,000 gold coins.
Xiang Zhehua looked at Lide helplessly:
"Are you so short of money?"
Lid nodded without hesitation.
Xiang Zhehua seemed to have a sudden inspiration, sat closer to Lide, and said in a low voice:
"You know, our Lord Peace faction is also a noble family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. As long as you can clear up my grandfather's suspicions, you can discuss anything you want."
Lied yawned and gave her a blank look:
"No, no matter what you do, you are slower than others. When your grandfather introduced you to me, he said that you are a famous talented girl in Southern Chu. That's it? Don't care about Xiang Linglong's identity, we only came to Splendid City In a few days, the money from others will be in place. What about you? You followed me all the way, and now I think of writing a bad check."
Xiang Zhehua suddenly became angry.
She just felt that she had suffered more anger in the past few days than she had suffered since she was a child, so she immediately covered her head with a quilt and planned to go straight to sleep. But in the bed, I endured the more I thought about it for a while, and I felt a little wronged in my heart. It's not that she reacts slowly, but that she grew up being held in the hands of others since she was a child. When does she need to cater to others? She has seen many things in the world, but she has never participated in them.
Thinking of this, Xiang Zhehua poked his head out of the quilt secretly, wanting to retort a few words after the fact, but found that Li De didn't look at her.
He was still sitting there, focusing entirely on Feng Lingzi's account book.
His demeanor is very focused, his eyes and temperament are completely different from those descendants of aristocratic families that Xiang Zhehua has come into contact with. Those noble young masters of her age are also very talented, and their every move is elegant and decent. After all, people from big families are not too bad. But for some reason, Lid was much more mature than they seemed.
Xiang Zhehua stared blankly at Lide until drowsiness hit her, and she just fell asleep in a daze.
Half asleep and half awake, she vaguely felt that Li De got into her bed, and the action was so natural, as if the relationship between the two was originally like this. Afterwards, she felt her clothes being taken off one by one, and she could feel Lid's body temperature on her skin.
Xiang Zhehua felt that she should struggle, but she didn't.
She didn't know why she let her body fall into a deep sleep. At the moment when her consciousness fell into the deep sea, many pictures seemed to flash across her mind. There is his own family, the appearance of Lide saving her, and the daily life he gets along with himself.
There was a vague sigh between Zhehua's lips and teeth, and her tense body slowly relaxed.
The next morning, someone knocked briefly on the door, then used violence to remove the lock and pushed the door open.
The person who came was Xiang Linglong, the lord of Jinxiu City.
Xiang Linglong looked at Lide and Xiang Zhehua who were sleeping on the same bed in disheveled clothes, opened her mouth, and said good morning with a smile.