The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

When the gourd ran to the Yue State Government Mansion and was about to go back to call someone, Mr. Wang Shu was persuading Zhao Lingxiao in the study room of Zhao Lingxiao in the Tushan King Mansion, saying, "In fact, there is no need to do this."

Just looking at the look on Zhao Lingxiao's face, the years are still calm, and the tone of this person's speech is also gentle. The son of the world said: "Zhao Xilou went to the palace to file a complaint."

Mr. Wang Shu: "There is no proof, the saint will not send Tao Qian to prison for interrogation only based on the words of Zhao Xilou alone. If you remove Tao Qian now, you will bear the notoriety of murder."

On the front foot, Zhao Lingyun said that Tao Qian was instigated by you, but Tao Qian died on the back foot. You can't escape the suspicion of the murderer.

Zhao Lingxiao: "It's not a bad name, it's a fact."

Mr. Wangshu choked.

"I can't escape this suspicion, but Zhao Xilou can't escape the suspicion that forced Tao Qian to death," Zhao Lingxiao whispered: "The leading woman who went to the Tao Mansion and scolded was Jiang's companion. This is their husband and wife singing women's essays, trying to force Tao Qian to death."

Mr. Wangshu reacted a little at this moment, and said, "Is the son of the world want to teach Zhao Xilou and the Jiang family?"

You don't want to kill Tao Qian, you just want Zhao Lingyun and Jiang Mingyue to bear the felony of imperial court officials.

Zhao Lingxiao: "This couple is too presumptuous."

Mr. Wang Shu added another sentence for Zhao Lingxiao in his heart, this couple would be too bad.

"Sir, don't worry," Zhao Lingxiao looked at Mr. Wangshu and said, "This matter will not affect me."

Mr. Wangshu: "That being the case, the son of the world will get rid of Zhao Xilou and his wife. Tao Qian will die. His mother Jiang died because of humiliation and anger. Isn't it better?"

Zhao Lingxiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir, I have already ordered to go down."

Mr. Wangshu nodded, turned his head and glanced at the wooden window behind him, and said to Zhao Lingxiao: "There should be a heavy rain in the dark clouds over the city tonight."

Zhao Lingxiao also looked out the window and said to Mr. Wang Shu: "If this can happen, Jiang is the daughter of Jiang Ruqiu. She guarded Gao Qianli and forced Tao Qian to death and shocked Mother Tao. Then Jiang Ruqiu, then It needs to be considered."

When the crime falls on Jiang Mingyue, you Jiang Ruqiu will speak good things for Gao Qianli, and you will prove that Yufeng Pass’s defeat has nothing to do with Gao Qianli. These words of Jiang Ruqiu can be completely understood as your daughter. Excused, wanting to prove that Jiang Mingyue dealt with the Tao family mother and son because of Gao Qianli's injustice. In this way, Jiang Ruqiu's words can be directly ignored, because your words are not fair.

Mr. Wang Shu said, "I am afraid that Zhao Xilou and Jiang did not think so much."

Zhao Lingxiao: "Yes, they didn't expect that they were killing thousands of miles."

Mr. Wang Shu: "But I still haven't figured out why they want to help Gao Qianli, even if Jiang Ruqiu wants to help Gao Qianli, then he won't ask his daughter for help, right?"

It would be even more outrageous to say that Jiang Ruqiu asked Zhao Lingyun for help. Zhao Lingyun had become Jiang Ruqiu's son-in-law, but the pair of Weng hadn't met yet.

Zhao Lingxiao: "Prince."

Mr. Wang Shu opened his half-closed eyes.

Zhao Lingxiao: "This person Zhao Lingji wants to do something, but he is always hesitant to throw a rat. If he really wants to help Gao Qianli, he will do it honestly, but he is not sure whether Gao Qianli is really innocent. So he didn't dare to help."

Mr. Wangshu: "So the Prince asked Zhao Xilou to help Gao Qianli?"

"Zhao Lingyun is a party of the prince, but he has no serious errands. He is just messing around all day long," Zhao Lingxiao said: "So no one will believe that the prince will leave things to him."

"Ah sneez," Zhao Lingyun sneezed, and said to the winter melon next to him: "Can the gourd still do anything? How can I call someone personally?

Winter melon was slapped in his sleeves, his head shrank, and he stomped his feet with cold, while saying: "Master, the gourd is not here, nor are the people from the Imperial City Division. Are they unwilling to help?"

Zhao Lingyun: "It's a fool if you have money but don't make money."

Winter Melon grinned. He didn't dare to scold Huang Chengsi's people as fools. He sighed against his hands. Winter Melon said to Zhao Lingyun, "Isn't we standing too far from the place, Huang Chengsi's people can't find us? "

At this time, the master and servant were standing in a back alley near Tao Mansion in order to avoid the biting cold wind. The doors and windows of all the houses in the alleys were closed tightly, and there was not even a light in front of the gate, and there were no pedestrians passing by in front of the alley, so it was too quiet.

Zhao Lingyun: "Then you go out and wait for someone."

The winter melon's mouth moved, so he shouldn't go out to blow the air and get cold.

"The people of the Imperial City Division are ghosts," Zhao Lingyun sneezed again, blowing his nose, and said, "Wu San they can find us."

The winter melon stretched its head and looked out of the alley. There was no one on the street. After a while, the wind blew and raised the sand, which fascinated the winter melon's eyes again.

"What are you doing alive!" Zhao Lingyun scolded winter melon.

Winter Melon rubbed his eyes desperately, pouting, not daring to speak.

"You won't be really rich and don't make money?" Zhao Lingyun was also upset when he waited, stretched his head out of the alley, and there was no ghost shadow on the street.

Where is Wu San now? Wu San is now standing under the courtyard wall on the west side of the Tao Mansion. Just now, two masked men in black hit his eyes and jumped over the high courtyard wall of the Tao Mansion and went into the Tao Mansion.

"The body is pretty good," one of Wu San's hands was called Xi Zai, and he whispered to Wu San, "Is it the man from the old man?"

Wu San shook his head, "No, the elder said, he was waiting for us outside the Tao Mansion with someone, why would he send someone in first? Is there such a good person under the elder?"

A few of Wu San's men shook their heads together, and the eldest master's men were just the gourd group, they would bluff, and the martial arts trivial things would be fine, that group couldn't stand up to the two.

"Whose person would it be?" Xizi asked.

Wu San put his hand on the handle of the saber at his waist. He didn't want to make Zhao Lingyun's money anymore. This guy sold him directly to Sheng Shang. This guy is simply not a human being. But now Sheng Sheng orders them to come and help. Wu San didn't dare not come, but now the situation is different from what he said.

A third group of people are also eyeing Tao Mansion.

Wu San hesitated for a moment, and then ordered with his men: "Let's go in, remember, don't act rashly, we must act according to the situation."

"Yes," Xiaozi agreed together in a small voice.

Wu San ran forward a few steps, one stepped forward, kicked his foot on the courtyard wall to borrow force, Wu San climbed over the wall and entered the Tao Mansion. Xizi followed close behind, all silently, stepped over the wall and entered the Tao's house.

"The second group of people," Wang Decai said to himself on the roof of the house opposite the Tao Mansion.

"Who are those guys?" Jiading asked in a low voice.

"If you can't see your face, how do you recognize people?" another Jiading complained.

"The clothes look like people from the Imperial City Division," someone said to Wang Decai.

Wang Decai's eyelids twitched, people from the Imperial City Division? Is that the manpower brought by Uncle Zhao?

"The housekeeper," a family member climbed onto the roof and whispered to Wang Decai: "Second-aunt grandma is here, let you see her."

Wang Decai: "..."

Can't you wait for news at home? My second-aunt grandma, what do you have to do with this "busy"!