After brewing the language, Yao Zhuoyu said: "Emperor, the Empress is really not suitable for participating in this matter. Every day she goes to Jingzhao Mansion, she asks her subordinates to take her to go shopping and play. She doesn't care about the progress of the case at all, and doesn't even want Weichen to investigate! Such a passive and lazy work, Master, please let the Empress Ming return to the palace!"

He just wanted Xu Anan to leave. He had a greater appetite in Jingzhao Mansion than his, and only the imperial palace could afford her. The money allocated in his small place every year was only enough for the expenses of the mansion. If there was more, there would be no more.

For this reason, I have added a lot of meat in the past two days! These are all white silver, and Yao Zhuoyu feels very distressed.

Cheng Huai also narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your subordinate takes her to play?"

Yao Zhuoyu's heart skipped a beat. After that, he was careless and took his subordinates in. He hurriedly said, "Weichen's subordinates are all forced. The concubine Ming had not had enough fun, so he couldn't get out of here."

Cheng Huaiye's fingertips were lit on the sandalwood table. She was much happier than he thought. It seemed that letting her leave the palace was not a wise decision.

Xu Anan must have her own intentions when doing this, and Cheng Huai didn't want to interrupt her, so he said lightly: "Just report to Mingfei in the future. As for the mummy, I will deal with it after Mingfei's observation. I will listen to her."

Yao Zhuoyu looked at him in disbelief. Good guy. Not only did he fail to succeed in making Cheng Huai take back Xu Anan's life as he investigated the case together, but he was even more sure that Xu Anan was his unshakable immediate boss.

Cheng Huai also glanced at him: "If you have nothing to do, go back. Remember to protect the scene and don't move anywhere."

Yao Zhuoyu held it in and then said, "Yes."

He looked at the dark clouds with some melancholy. The weather was as cold as his heart. Alas, it was really too dragged.

He had to ask Xu An'an to go to the north of the city before he could go. This was a waste of time, but the emperor's order was difficult to violate, so Yao Zhuoyu could only endure it no matter how unhappy he was.

*

As dusk approached, Jia Ying came back from the iron shop.

He temporarily ran out of the iron shop on his side, and then the iron shop maker's iron shop thug said that no one has come to buy a hoe these days.

He went to several stores, and all of them were the same, so he took the time one month ahead. When the shops of various iron shops thought that there were actually several, including elderly people, women, and middle-aged men.

He recorded his general appearance in a booklet, and when he finished running the iron shop in the capital, he could slowly filter it out.

He lives in Nanma Road, not far from Jingzhao Prefecture, where most of the places where civilians like him live. He greets the neighbors along the way and then enters his own yard.

He was not married, and his parents did not live in Qijing in his hometown in the countryside, so he lived alone.

The wound in the palm of his palm had scabbed, and he didn't care about this little bit of mouth at all. As always, it was almost Xu's hour after cooking and cooking. The sky was dark outside, and the cold wind was swept across the sky, bringing some chills.

After Jia Ying washed the dishes, he washed up after hot water and prepared to go to bed. He lit the kerosene lamp and yawned and closed the door.

Just as he was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, he remembered what Xu Anan said to him inexplicably this afternoon.

In an instant, he felt a little scared.

He opened the door again and went to check the yard gate. He then entered the house again after confirming that it was closed. He bolted the door tightly, and then checked the doors and windows to make sure there was no gap before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing? Concubine Ming is really scary." Jia Ying murmured in a low voice. He lived alone, but he usually didn't think that those who worked as yamen runners often deal with dead people, and they didn't feel afraid.

But today, Jia Ying heard a little seriousness in Xu Anan's tone. He didn't know if Xu Anan deliberately scared him, but once a person became suspicious, even if it was a joke, he could not help but become serious.

What he cares about is that he just locks the doors and windows? He just treats it as a guard against thieves.

To be on the safe side, Jia Ying moved the cabinet and blocked the window that was not tightly closed.

He was so tired that he wiped his sweat. This cabinet was so damn heavy. It should be fine now, right?

Not to mention that the thief came in, he was so locked that he couldn't get out.

So I turned off the light and lie on the bed to sleep. Occasionally, birds flew past outside, and two "cuckoo" sounds disappeared.

"Knock."

Jia Ying was confused and heard someone knocking on his courtyard gate. Who was disturbing him sleeping at night, so he sat up in anger and called out, "Who!"

He was about to put on his shoes to check it out when Xu Anan suddenly heard the words, asking him to ignore the movements outside, but he had just spoken out.

Jia Ying was so scared that he quickly covered his mouth. After his voice fell, there was no movement outside. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of the gate of the courtyard opening very slightly.

His face turned pale in an instant. Without thinking, he turned over and got into the bed, and his whole body was involuntarily sweating.

No, he was really guessed by the Concubine Ming to see a ghost?

At this moment, he felt a little fucked. He clearly remembered that he had closed the door tightly, and it was impossible for someone to open it with a push from outside.

He looked at the door not far from under the bed, with a blurry shadow printed on it. He covered his mouth tightly, and even his breathing became lighter.

Shadow raised his hand and knocked on the door gently. Seeing that there was no movement inside, Shadow turned around and began to go to the window. It pushed the window lightly and made a subtle sound.

In just a few breaths, Jia Ying's sweat flowed down his forehead to the floor.

There was no movement outside, just as Jia Ying thought it could not find the entrance and would leave by itself, but he didn't expect that his tightly closed door was suddenly opened.

The force on his hands increased, covering his face so much that it hurt. He still dared not let go. Jia Ying stared at the slightly opened crack in the door.

The hand that had been dry and dusty pushed open the door and jumped in.

Jia Ying's pupils shrank sharply, and he wished he could faint immediately.

He hid under the bed, so he couldn't see what was coming in.

But he could see the big red skirt and then began to wander around his room. Jia Ying held his breath, and the sweat was so hot that his eyes hurt that he didn't dare to wipe it.

After about half a cup of tea, there was no slight sound of walking in the room. Just after Jia Ying thought it had left, a pair of red embroidered shoes suddenly jumped in front of him, and he was so shocked that he knocked his head on the bedboard and made a very light sound.

With just this sound, Jia Ying fell into the ice cave.

The red figure in front of her suddenly supported her gray hands on the ground. She bent down to meet Jia Ying's terrified gaze and grinned at him with a gloomy smile:
Chapter completed!