Yi Zifeng thought to himself that it would be fine if he told him so much. It seems that this is true. He didn't know where he was. He actually had such an idea. Yi Zifeng gritted his teeth and said, "A great man is in a high position, how many beautiful women should he want? Why are he so persistent?"

"A thought creates a demon." Zuo Pingdao sneered: "No matter how beautiful others are, they are not as good as her. Zifeng..."

Yi Zifeng looked up into Zuo Pingdao's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He had a handle falling into Zuo Pingdao's hands. It was true that the two had a friendship, and it was true that they were implicated by him: "I would like to be a tragic person for the sake of the adults."

"Since that's the case, I'll have a drink first," Zuo Ping said, pouring the wine and handing it to Yi Zifeng: "Your Majesty is now the time to use people. If you can find out the real murderer of assassinating the eldest prince this time, I will definitely say a few good words for you."

Yi Zifeng thought to himself that although he was Shaoqing, he had Zuo Pingdao, the immediate boss, on it. So what if he had a few good words?

But he heard Zuo Pingdao say, "This dynasty has assigned the court prison to the Dali Temple. Now Your Majesty is willing to separate the court prison. At that time, someone needs to be the court guard. When will you stand up under your own official, why not leave the court prison? How about?"

Yi Zifeng's eyes suddenly lit up. How could he be willing to live in the underworld for a long time? It was just because he was unable to compete with Zuo Pingdao. Now that he has this opportunity, he is willing to try: "If he can do what he wants, he will definitely be willing. The subordinates who are in the same bidding as he wants will definitely help with all their strength."

Zuo Pingdao snorted coldly, the Yi family is a typical Liangjingui.

The native place of Dongyue is divided into five categories, the first class is noble family, the second class is good family, and the second class is good family, and the third type is ordinary people, and the third type is business and traders.

The fourth-class is a slave, or a slave. If you sign a death contract, you will be a slave for life. Unless the master's family opens his mercy, you will be a slave for life, and the fifth-class is a low-class, such as prostitutes, actors, etc.

Yi Zifeng's ancestors had the ability, and advanced from a good family to a noble family, barely becoming the upper class of Dongyue. However, the real family had their own barriers to the second generation of good family, and they looked down upon it in their bones.

Therefore, it is rare for him to get into the Dali Temple Shaoqing. Zuo Ping knew that this man had ambition and had accepted bribes in private. After being caught by him, he held his handle. Now he was secretly informed, making Yi Zifeng his loyal lackey.

It seems to be that he valued Yi Zifeng very much, but Zuo Pingdao is really the one who is so heartless. His Majesty regards him as a knife, so why doesn’t he need a sharp blade?

The smile on Zuo Pingdao's face became stronger and stronger. He deliberately revealed that he wanted to see Yi Zifeng's reaction. Seeing that this person completely surrendered to his feet, he was very satisfied: "It's good if you know this, I know it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a very subtle sound rang out from outside, as if a wooden stake had fallen to the ground, and the bitterness between Zuo Pingdao's eyebrows suddenly became heavier.

Yi Zifeng quickly got up and went to the window. The wooden window of the inn was pushed out. Zuo Pingdao was very thoughtful. When choosing a room, he specially chose the place at the end. Outside the window was the street, which was very empty.

After pushing the window, you can see the bustling street below. The stalls in the night market are placed on the side of the road. The voices of people passing by and the shouts of merchants are one after another. As soon as the windows open, the fireworks outside rush in.

Yi Zifeng was suspicious and turned his head and said, "Sir, no abnormal movement."

Perhaps the vendor below accidentally knocked over something and caused the noise, Zuo Pingdao stood up, his sharp eyes passed through the street, and he finally fell down the window: "Another group of people went to check the visitors and everyone's dynamics of Qiluoshan Villa for nearly half a year."

"Half a year?" Yi Zifeng was puzzled why Zuo Pingdao couldn't get along with the Bai family: "But Mr. Bai didn't enter Sui City four months ago, why did he check half a year ago?"

"The smart person will not act randomly. He must have planned for a long time. If there is no abnormality in the past six months, I will admit it." Zuo Pingdao gritted his teeth and said, "There is something wrong with the Bai family."

The more you can’t see any clues, the more perfect they are, and make people feel prepared!

Yi Zifeng was about to leave, but Zuo Pingdao ignored the voice just now and held his forehead. He couldn't help but think of the legendary wife of the owner of the manor and called him: "Wait, there is another thing. Let's go and inquire about the origin of the lady's identity, and it's best to get a portrait."

"Sir..." Yi Zifeng suddenly felt it was a bit unspeakable. Isn't this worrying about Princess Jinhua? Why do you care about the wife of the head of the Bai family again: "It is not appropriate to peek into the backyard of the Bai family to alert the Bai family."

Zuo Pingdao smiled coldly: "Then use a method that will not make them alert. I need to teach you how to do it?"

Yi Zifeng didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly stepped back. Zuo Pingdao was upset. He went to the Peony Manor today. Although he only saw the young owner, the existence of the lady was so strong that he could not be erased, which forced him to care.

Besides, Xiao Lingyao had digested all the information in the Peony Manor. At this time, she was looking at the wound in front of her. After four months, she had been in a coma for nearly four months. According to the maid around her, as long as the wife is in the manor, her wife is personally responsible for her sleeping residence.

When she wipes her body, shampoos, and changes clothes, she never urges her to take charge of her trusted mother.

What happened in the Imperial Temple seemed to be yesterday, but the time for more than April did flash by. She saw the wound on her body for the first time. At that time, the sword almost penetrated her body. Fortunately, she avoided the vital points with her instinct. That blow really killed her!

Perhaps because he was worried that a sword would not be enough, he even applied poison to the sword, trying to be foolproof. Uncle, Xiao Lingyao, thought of this title and closed his eyes slightly. He didn't know if this person was alive. If he survived, the account would definitely be recovered.

The wound healed well, but the finger-sized scars were still left, which were darker than other places and slightly red.

Such a deep wound can heal to this point, which shows that she has consumed a lot of good medicine. Xiao Lingyao heard the old doctor say that the poison in her body was the important reason why she was unconscious. She slept for too long.

This place is far from Sui City. The tradition of the Bai family not being involved in the court has made them not very informed. Most of the things they know are known to the outside world. Zhao Lun has now become the fifth prince, and it is said that Emperor Yuan gave him a new name.

And she became the hero and former princess who died in despair for the emperor and found the dragon son. Princess Jinhua no longer exists.

It has to be said that Emperor Yuan followed her wishes and used her death to lay the foundation for the tragic foundation for Zhao Lun's return. After all, the people are most in love with such a tragic story. As for how to calm the doubts and controversies of all officials, he must have his own tricks.

As for his biological mother, it was explained that a civilian woman he favored during a micro-interview on the private server had long passed away. Zhao Lun came to Sui City to recognize his relatives and tried hard to find his relatives. That bloody recognition of his own is indispensable.
Chapter completed!