Love Like the Galaxy

The cousin and future successor of Liang's family died, Liang Wuji didn't have the mood to entertain, so he walked straight ahead to lead the way for Ling Cheng and the two, surrounded by guards and slaves, Yuan Shen was by the side, the young The businessman walks and sees—

As a century-old family, no matter the area, layout, or style, Liangfu is similar to Wanzhai, but the temperament presented to the world is very different. The Liang Mansion is like a wise and beautiful woman with a poetic and literary spirit. Every mountain, every stone, every grass and every tree has a subtle charm and a long aftertaste. Much like Liang Zhoumu himself, although he is no longer youthful and full of splendor, but after decades of hard work, he appears to be more stubborn and arrogant.

Although Uncle Wan treats young merchants very well, she also has to admit that Comrade Wan's aesthetics are really too local and rich. Mingming's mansion was still very rich when he got it, but after Wan Songbai lived in it for a few months, the pavilions and pavilions were all painted with brand-new tung lacquer, and the carved beams and painted buildings were painted with bright gold powder no matter where they faded. .

Speaking of what happened to Uncle Wan in his childhood, he was obviously from a noble family, but his mother, Mrs. Wan, who came from a poor family, was more tasteful than him.

Shao Shang looked around and said with admiration, "It's a good place, but it's not a bit extravagant, but it's like being in a beautiful place."

Ling Budo smiled: "In the future, our mansion may be arranged as you like..."

Yuan Shenhu, who was in the front left, snorted softly.

Shao Shang glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "Why is Young Master Yuan unhappy?"

Ling Budo smiled: "My uncle passed away, do you want him to smile?"

Shao Shang thought it was very reasonable, so he raised his voice: "Young Master Shan Jian, the concubine has not yet sent your condolences to you."

Yuan Shen took a deep breath, walked beside Shang at least, and said, "My mother was born by my grandfather's first wife, and when my mother left the court, my uncle had not yet been born. Later, my mother and the two My uncle only sees him once in a few years."

Shao Shang looked at Yuan Shen, and whispered again: "Young Master Yuan, but it doesn't matter if you have no uncle and nephew affection with Master Liang Shang, I won't tell Liang Zhoumu."

Yuan Shen slid his feet and almost split: "You...!" He was angry, but after thinking about it, it seemed that the girl was right, he was uncomfortable, he threw his long sleeves and walked away angrily He went to the front beside Liang Wuji.

Shao Shang was a little stunned, so he asked Ling Budo beside him softly, "Did I say something wrong? Master Yuan seems to be even more angry."

Ling Budo's face was full of spring, with a light smile in his eyes: "Who said that. You are the most talkative woman in the world."

Shao Shang gave his fiancé a blank look with a smile - tell the truth, hate it!

Because it was noon, Liang Wuji invited Ling Cheng and the two to have dinner first. The group entered the hall, and Shaoshang saw an old man with gray hair and a thin body who was burying his head and eating hard; Looking at the half-eaten meals on the other two food cases, Shao Shang knew that he and Ling Budo were having lunch when they came.

Ling Budo immediately said no to Liang Wuji, his words were polite and generous. The old man inside raised his head impatiently: "Zi Sheng will come over to eat soon, and he will be busy after eating."

Liang Wuji frowned: "I've already said what I have to say, so why bother to ask Mr. Ji one by one?"

The old man ignored him and continued to eat with his head down. Ling Budo smiled and said, "Don't take Liang Zhoumu to heart. Marquis Yang has such a straight and honest temperament. He is right about things and not people."

Yanghou Jizun raised his head and sneered: "'It's not right for people'? - This is just nonsense to fool others and fool yourself. Next, how can you only be right about things and not people?! Ling Zisheng, you said this when you were sixteen years old, but now that you are older, you have become more tactful."

"You said that, very insightful!" Shaoshang smiled.

Yuan Shen seemed to have painted his face with ashes, and wanted to shake his sleeves again.

Ling Budo gave the girl a smile and said, "When I was sixteen, I thought that Yanghou was nearing his sixtieth year, and he was not far from his career. Who would have known that Mr. Ji was old and strong, and he is still in good spirits. It can be seen that he is young. Most of what he says is not reliable.”

The translation of these words into common language is: How come this old man is not dead yet? ! - Shao Shang thought of the 16-year-old Ling Budo's youthful and vigorous appearance, and compared with his present shrewd appearance, he couldn't help feeling the power of good fortune over the years.

"Why don't you go to trial with the old man later?" Ji old man was not angry.

Ling Budoubt smiled and said, "No need. I'm just following His Majesty's order to see the situation. It's up to Master Yuki to handle the case."

Liang Wuji glanced at him and frowned.

"Stop pretending, this kind of thankless thing, Your Majesty will not let you touch it!" Although the old man Ji is old, his eyes are still sharp, "You will volunteer to come, don't you think? Didn’t someone else ask you to…?”

Liang Wuji and Yuan Shen both stared at Ling Budo with a heavy expression.

Shao Shang hurriedly said: "Master Ji has a clear view, but I didn't insist Master Ling accompany him, he himself said that His Majesty let him inquire about this case. Don't think too much about it. I'm not a noble person either..."

Yuan Shen snorted and smirked, Liang Wuji smiled, and shook his head helplessly, Old Man Ji smacked his mouth, seeing the little girl looking like a flower like a jade and being stupid, he continued to bow his head to eat. Ling Budo pulls Shaoshang to sit on the food table, his eyes are full of gentle smiles.

Yuan Shen respectfully responded.

Even if no one mentioned it, Shao Shang knew that the Liang Mansion should be very lively at this time, and there were faint sounds of crying, arguing, beating, beating, and wanting to be invited by Liang Concubine. A large group of relatives and friends gathered on the other side of Liang Mansion.

Seeing that there were only three of them in the hall besides the servants, Yuan Shen put down the tableware and sighed: "Young Master, after that day I learned that you fell into the water the day before the Queen's birthday. Are you sick?"

Why does everyone think she's being bullied? In fact, she really didn't suffer. Shaoshang helplessly put down the soup bowl and said politely, "I have nothing to do. In fact, I can swim, and those who push me into the water will end badly."

Yuan Shen whispered: "Well, that's fine..."

"Young Master Yuan." Ling Budo said, "How does your marriage look like?"

Yuan Shen said coldly, "This seems to have nothing to do with Master Ling."

"Let's talk about the Liang Mansion murder case, it's always related." Ling Budo said.

Shao Shang nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, Mr. Yuan, in fact, I have a lot of puzzles, and I hope you can solve them."

Yuan Shen let out a sigh of relief: "Just ask, as long as I know."

"Why did Mrs. Qu marry Uncle Ling in the first place? Uh... Young Master Yuan, we have known each other for so long. The two...that, are not a good match..." From looks to talent to temperament, it's all a waste!

Yuan Shen sighed: "Many years ago, the Liang and Qu families turned against each other and fought endlessly, and both sides were killed. Later, the tyranny of the emperor brought harm to the world. , to overcome the difficulties together, and make an appointment to make a good relationship between Qin and Jin."

Shao Shang wondered: "It's been decades since the emperor's rebellion happened, how can you get Mrs. Qu?"

"Firstly, the Liangqu family has gone through great turmoil, there are not many main members, and fewer suitable marriages. Second..." Yuan Shen smiled, "My cousin, oh , is Lord State Shepherd. If he hadn't married the Qu family's daughter first, my mother would have married to the Qu family. Unfortunately, my aunt did not have a holiday, so not only did she pass away early, but she did not leave a son and a half daughter to Master State Shepherd. ."

"...So, after the delay, Mrs. Qu will have to marry Young Master Liang?" Qu Lingjun is also too unlucky.

Yuan Shen glanced at Ling Budo and said implicitly: "My aunt has been outstanding in talent since she was young, she is famous all over the world, and her admirers are not many, but my uncle... In fact, when he was young The family was reluctant to marry my aunt. Later, my aunt nodded by herself, and the marriage was completed."

Shao Shang was full of disapproval: "So, what's the benefit of being considerate and taking care of the overall situation." Although she just praised herself for taking care of the overall situation, she forgot about it in a blink of an eye .

Yuan Shen looked at her with a smile: "You must be thinking in your heart, it's better to be as savage and arrogant as you, and life will be better."

Shao Shang himself also found it funny: "A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Live your life well first, and then make amends when you have spare energy. After all, don't fill yourself into a bottomless pit."

Yuan Shen seemed to have thought of something else, and sighed: "To be honest, I have always admired Shao Shangjun's proposition. People always have to take care of themselves first before they can plan for the future. "

With a bang, the bowl was placed heavily on the food table. Ling Budo said coldly: "Have you finished talking, can you go to the place where the incident happened?"

…

Ling Yuancheng and the three walked all the way to the crime scene. On the way, they passed the east side of Liang Mansion. They saw that the wide hall was crowded with people from a distance. They were relatives and friends of the Liang family, and those who were shouting in the center of the hall thought it was the Liang family's clan.

In the middle is Liang Zhoumu and an old woman crying bitterly.

"...Everyone is blaming the mother for not being so active and making things out of control. Obviously, it can be discussed in private, but now the Liang family's face has been lost. Xu Xutuzhi, my mother must pay the debt with blood." A young man walked up to them with a proud expression.

Shao Shang saw that this young man looked like Liang Shang, but he was taller and had a lot of fat.

"Second uncle." Yuan Shen bowed and saluted, and then introduced to Ling Cheng and the others that this was Liang Shang's younger brother, Liang Xia.

Liang Xia learned that the person in front of her was the emperor's adopted son and confidant Ling Shuo, and she was complimented and complimented for a while, and her face was full of friendship. He said to Yuan Shen, "I've heard that they are annoying. Come with you to accompany Lord Ling to see. Lord Ling, please come with me, please come here, come here, I will lead the way..."

Ling Budo curved the corners of his mouth politely: "The guest is the host."

The place where Liang Shang died was his own book house, a brick and wooden hut built by the lake. There are several tall bamboos planted in front of the door, and I don’t know the age of the bamboos, but they don’t dry up in winter, they are still dark green and green, tall and straight. Across these bamboos, opposite is Liang's family school, a wide and comfortable two-story wooden building.

When they passed by the school's main middle school, everyone saw Ji old man sitting high in the position of the master, with a face of the king of hell, and asked the students who were present that day. Yuan Shen stretched out his hand and summoned a teenage boy, Liang Tong, to tell him what happened that day.

Liang Dong had a lively temperament and articulate speech. When he saw Ling Budo, he was very excited. Shao Shang was delicate and beautiful, and his cheeks were somewhat puffed with powder.

"Why are you so afraid of Young Master Yuan?" Shao Shang stared at the boy's pink ears and joked.

Liang Dong muttered: "Yuan Gongzi often comes to the school to explain the Six Classics to me."

Shao Shang nodded, it turned out to be a full-time guest teacher, no wonder.

"Okay!" Yuan Shen's expression was not good, "Tell me about what happened yesterday."

Liang Dong hurriedly obeyed and said slowly—

Liang Zhoumu attaches great importance to the cultivation of the children of the clan, so this school is specially set up to let Liang's children and children of relatives come to study, and also invite talented Confucian students to teach classes, and the meals are all written and ink. free.

"Then Mr. Liang Shang won't come to study?" Shao Shang didn't really want to bring Liang Xia, but Liang Xia still snorted beside him.

Liang Dong embarrassedly said: "Uncle Shang loves the technique of engraving on gold and stone, while Uncle Xia... is skilled in bowing and horses."

Yes, an artist, a martial artist, or a martial artist who has never heard of a reputation. No wonder Liang Zhoumu was so worried, he looked at Ling Budo and Yuan Shen with both love and admiration at the dinner table—how come the Chinese cabbage in other people's homes grows huge and fat, obviously these two trees are lacking parents and mothers and haven't fertilized and weeded much. Yes, I am exhausted and die, and there are not many children in my family. Why is this! I really want to dig one and plant it in my backyard!

Liang Dong continued: "I arrived at the school one after another at three o'clock in the morning. At that time, the doors and windows of the bookstore were closed, and I didn't know if there was anyone inside. Uncle Shang usually does not like to socialize, especially when carving No one was allowed to approach, so we dared not disturb. It was not until the end of noon when our aunt came to deliver lunch at the bookstore, and we didn't know that Uncle Shang had entered the bookstore early in the morning. Later, we went to the back room for lunch, who knows? After a while, there was a loud clattering noise from the bookstore, as if something fell to the ground, so we all ran out and saw our aunt running out of the bookstore with her head lowered, and ran away along the path in front of the door. "

"After lunch, I continued to study. It was about two or three quarters of the time when my aunt came again. Behind her, there were two servants who carried a large lacquered wood box on a bamboo pole. Passing by the school At that time, my aunt also chatted with our master, saying that the ancient seal engraving book collected for my uncle had been sent, and now it was sent to my uncle... Not long after, we heard a shrill exclamation from the aunt in the bookstore. We rushed In the past, I saw my uncle with his back against the wall, covered in blood, with a dagger stuck between his belly! The plum bottle on the other side was knocked over, and the water splashed on my uncle's face."

While speaking, everyone came to the bookstore. Since the incident, the old man Ji has sent people to look after the place, and he is not allowed to enter or leave. Stepping into the room, a cold and unpleasant smell rushed forward, very much like the underworld.

An empty large wooden box. More striking are the two bookshelves that reach to the roof—said to be bookshelves, but in fact, most of them are gold and wood raw stones, carved finished products, or semi-finished products. One of the bookshelves has fallen to the ground, and everything on it has been smashed into a mess.

There is a huge table next to the huge south window, which is as big as two tables put together. Carving cones, files, whetstones, ink fountains, fine pens, and many other things of gold, dianthus, bamboo and wood—I think this is Liang Shang's workbench.

"That's right there!" Liang Dong pointed to the west wall, the floor and the velvet-covered walls still had black and red blood stains, "When we rushed in, Uncle Shang He leaned against the wall with his head down, his knees bent, a short knife stuck straight into his body... er, maybe a dagger, my aunt slumped on the ground, trembling and unable to speak."

"...It's that simple." After listening to Shao Shang, he was confused for a while, "Did Mrs. Qu have a dispute with Young Master Liang when he sent the ancient books, and then accidentally killed him?"

Liang Dong smiled wryly: "That's not the case. When the trouble started yesterday, the old lady almost ate her aunt raw..."

Liang Xia snorted coldly: "Mother and son are connected, witnessing the tragic death of the elder brother, the mother's spirit is about to die, and it is human nature to want revenge."

Liang Dong hurriedly accused himself of inappropriate words, and continued: "But the master felt that Uncle Shang's corpse was cold, so he persuaded the old lady, if Shicai's aunt really killed his uncle, how could the body be dead? Is it so cold?"

"So it is!" Shao Shang exclaimed, "Thanks to your master being knowledgeable and alert."

Shao Shang opened her mouth and said after a long time, "Did you read it wrong? Maybe you read with your heart and didn't pay attention to this side of the bookstore?" Lift it up.

Liang Dong said with a sullen face: "Today, the original master was sick and didn't come, we didn't have to go to class. But the state shepherd sent his staff to sit at the table. The master of the staff did not like to talk, so he started from scratch. At the end we just let us read and write by ourselves.”

—It turned out to be a self-study class! Liang Zhoumu is really a fan of education.

"Besides, even if I missed it by myself, could it be that all twenty of my classmates missed it? In particular, the position of the aide's staff is facing the doors and windows of the bookstore. He also said, Except for my aunt, I haven't seen anyone else enter the bookstore."

Young businessman is speechless, no need for such iron-clad evidence!

Liang Xia snorted coldly: "When it comes to this, idiots can guess it. It must have been Sifu who killed his brother when he was delivering food to his brother at noon, and then she pretended not to do anything and waited. Come back again in the afternoon and pretend to find the corpse—but it’s not as good as heaven, who would have guessed that no one entered the bookstore all day yesterday, so no one can frame her! This is really conclusive evidence!”

"...that concubine Shicai said is also true." Shao Shang continued to realize his own wisdom very strong, "It's just that Mrs. Qu had a dispute with Liang Gongzi when she sent the ancient books and then "Murdered the son-in-law by mistake", but "Mrs. Qu had a dispute with Mr. Liang when delivering lunch and then killed the son-in-law by mistake"!" It seems that the murder case cannot be escaped, I don't know if it can be counted as passion manslaughter, please sympathize point.

Liang Xia's face was ashen, Yuan Shen was silent, Ling Budo looked at a small snack table next to Liang Shang's workbench, with half-eaten meals on it.

"If it was just a manslaughter, I'm afraid Ji Hou wouldn't be still investigating." He bent his slender body slowly, and plucked the cup on the food table. A pot, there are vegetables but no wine... May I ask little friend Liang Dong, where is this wine pot?"

Liang Dong looked with admiration: "Lord Ling is really discerning! Yes, there was a wine jug on the table, no one noticed before, but Master Ji later found out that there was a drug in the wine! Then, He sealed it up and took the jug..."

Liang Xia grimaced and said angrily: "You all heard? That **** even used the drug, this is obviously a long-planned plan! Qu's murder of her husband is a crime Unforgivable, it deserves a thousand cuts!"

When she got married, the poor side of the Liang family had a much better life. That year, my mother was seriously ill, and it was only because my aunt hired a good medical worker to save her life! She is very knowledgeable. It will definitely be famous all over the world. But, but... how can it be..."

Shao Shang couldn't smile anymore.

She looked at Ling Budo, and Ling Budo nodded at her invisibly—she finally understood why Liang Zhoumu was so embarrassed. If it's just a dispute over manslaughter, you can still argue for some reasons; but if you add such a drug, it's intentional murder!

Shao Shang did not give up, and went to ask Liang Tong: "What was the expression on Mrs. Qu's face when she left with lunch? Was she distraught?"

Liang Dong hesitated: "Well, I didn't see my aunt's face."

“…how to say this.”

"At that time, my aunt was wearing a velvet cloak, and the hood was hanging down, covering her face."

Shao Shang's forehead jumped: "What about the slave beside her? Did you see the situation inside."

"When Uncle Shang was addicted to gold and stone, he hated being disturbed. At noon, my aunt went in alone with the food cage. In the afternoon, my aunt did not wear a big cloak, and the family who carried the bookcase also entered the bookstore. But there is such a big screen blocking the door..."

He pointed to the four-folded lacquered wooden screen at the door with the colorful paintings of Mohist disciples listening to the teachings, "So the servants said they didn't see anything. After entering, they carried the bookcases to the door. Afterwards, it will be closed.”

Shao Shang was shocked.

Less than a foot, children over five or six years old can't get in.

"Could it be that there was someone with superb skills who swam across the lake and killed his uncle with a knife from the small round window?" Liang Dong's brain was wide open.

"But when your uncle passed away, he was leaning against the west wall, and the knife went straight--you said it yourself, so unless the master's flying knife can turn, how can it be done? !"

Ling Budo was carrying his hands behind his back, looking at the lake through the three small round windows in the shape of a zigzag, when he caught a glimpse of the girl's pale face, he came over to hold her hand and said softly, "Don't wait. Here, let's go see Madam Qu."

Shao Shang nodded dully.

Tofu Liang Zhoumu insisted on the honor of the family, Qu Lingjun can still stay in his house now, although she is haggard, but in good spirit, when Shaoshang entered, Qu Lingjun was hugging her tightly a pair of children.

Ling Budo sat sideways in the outside room and asked through the partition: "Mrs. Qu, I am inquiring about this case at His Majesty's order. I only ask you two questions. First, is Liang Shang you? killed?"

After a long time, as if the air was stagnant, Qu Lingjun said firmly: "I didn't kill him!" After a pause, he took a breath and said, "I didn't kill my husband. "

"Okay." Ling did not squint, and put his hands on his knees, "Then let me ask the second question. Was it you who delivered lunch to Liang Shang yesterday?"

Qu Lingjun was silent again, and after a long time he said: "...It was me. But I came out after the meal was delivered, and my husband was still alive at that time."

Ling Budo's graceful lips curved into a sarcastic arc, he didn't say much, got up and greeted Shaoshang to leave.

At this time, a maid who had been accompanying Qu Lingjun suddenly jumped out, grabbed Shao Shang, and cried: "... Miss Cheng, please save our daughter. , Liang Shang is not a human, but a beast, a beast, tell the Empress, he has beaten our son-in-law for many years..."

Liang Xia, who was sitting on Ling Budo's side, was furious, rushed in like a storm, kicked the maid, and stepped on her head repeatedly: "You Bitch, dare to humiliate my dead brother... ouch..."

Young businessman can't see this **** bullying women, kicking heavily towards Liang Xia's knee, Liang Xia groaned and knelt down on one knee. Shao Shang stopped in front of the maid and said sternly: "Get out of here! You dare to break into the widow's wife. Is this Liang's tutor? I want to ask Liang Zhoumu!"

Liang Xia clenched her fists tightly, but worried about Ling Budo, who was glaring coldly outside, she could only say angrily: "This **** is talking nonsense, I have to kill her!"

Liang Xia gritted her teeth and glared at the outside world: "Yuan Shanjian, do you want to eat inside and out!"

Yuan Shen smiled disdainfully: "When will my Jiaodong Yuan family eat your Liang family's meal? Although the eldest uncle is not very talented, but he has one good thing, he should never speak. Don't speak, so as not to cause jokes!"

Liang Xia was speechless, her face was extremely angry, and she wanted to kill.

"Young Shangjun." Yuan Shen continued, "Yesterday, Master Ji sent a woman to check on my aunt—naturally, Master Ji's original intention was to see if there was anything on my aunt that my uncle stayed when he was struggling. The traces left, but I found that there are many old and new scars on my aunt, and some old wounds are even seven or eight years old. Young Master, you can see for yourself."

Shao Shang was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked towards Qu Lingjun, reaching out to poke her collar and cuffs. Qu Lingjun didn't prevent the girl from moving so fast, and his body shrank, but he was still seen clearly.

There are several criss-crossing whip marks on the back of the neck and chest, and bruises on the arms - according to Shao Shang's rich fighting experience, this is when Qu Lingjun used his arms to avoid The beatings left behind.

How to say? Compared with a man like Father Cheng, these injuries are naturally nothing, but for a pampered lady, it can be said to be shocking.

Seeing these scars, the two children threw themselves into their mother's arms and began to cry like cubs.

Liang Xia cursed inwardly, and walked out swaggeringly.

, actually she..."

"You Tong!" Qu Lingjun snorted and said word by word, "If you dare to say more, I will never live. You have served me for so many years, and you know that I will do what I say. of."

You Tong tightly closed her lips, daring not to speak, and fell to the ground crying silently.

Please don't worry. Young Master Yuan, please say goodbye to the shepherd of the state for me. Let's say goodbye today." After speaking, he ignored Liang Xia's persuasion to stay and Yuan Shen's hesitant words, and took Shaoshang straight out. .

Until he got out of Liang Mansion and got into the carriage, Ling Budo wrapped the girl's cold little hand in his palm to warm it.

"No, this is wrong." Shaoshang murmured, "There is something wrong with this matter, but I can't say it..."

Ling Budo looked at her confused and pale face, felt pity in her heart, touched her head, and took her into his arms: "It doesn't matter, you can't say it, I'll say it for you From what we have seen and heard today, there are six things wrong with this case."

"Six places? So many!" Shaoshang emerged from his arms, his eyes flexible, just like the little ferret back then.

Ling Budo pressed the girl back again: "Listen honestly, don't interrupt."

"First, it wasn't cold yesterday, I see you running around without a fleece jacket. Well, even if Qu Lingjun is frail and afraid of the cold, why would you wear it at noon when the sun is shining brightly? Big cloak, when the sun sets, it doesn't wear it? Nine times out of ten, the person who delivered lunch to Liang Shang at noon was not Qu Lingjun. But since the perpetrator was someone else, why did Qu Lingjun bite to death and refuse to say? Who is she protecting?"

"Yes, I think so too." Shao Shang pressed his chest against his chest and nodded.

"Secondly, although the person who delivered the lunch at noon was not Qu Lingjun, he must be someone Liang Shang knew, otherwise why didn't he shout? Then, who might this person be."

"Thirdly, since there is a drug in the wine, Liang Shang must have fallen asleep after drinking, and was then stabbed to death by a sharp blade. Then, who pushed down the bookshelf? Was it the murderer himself, and why? Do so."

"...In order to confuse everyone, it seems that Liang Shang is still alive?" Shao Shang speculated.

"Okay, this is a truth. Then there is the fourth." Ling Budo smiled and rubbed the girl's hair.

"The school is transparent on all sides, and everyone can see it. Except for lunch in the back, the students always stay in the school room facing the bookstore. If someone intends to kill , why don't you sneak into the bookstore while the students enter the back room, and sneak out quietly after the murder? Anyway, the rule of the school is that the students can't leave before the master has finished their meals. But this man entered before lunch, in full view of the public. The bookstore, and then knocked down the bookshelf, led the students to run out, and witnessed her leaving?"

"Fifth, to tell the truth, Qu Lingjun is not an ignorant and weak woman. If she wants to kill Liang Shang, poison, drown, get drunk...there are ways. Why get such a field, there is almost no way Excuse me!"

"The sixth and most interesting place..." Ling Budo looked into the girl's eyes and said slowly, "You and I both know that someone is framing Qu Lingjun. Qu Lingjun himself Knowing that someone is hurting her. But she doesn't want to defend herself, why is that?"

"That's right! That's what I'm most puzzled about! Is this Qu Lingjun dying!" Stuttering, "Then... what should I do now?"

Ling Budo put his arms around the girl, leaned against the wall of the car, closed his eyes and rested: "Nothing. Let's go back to the palace and report the details. Yang Hou Jizun is investigating the case. Your Majesty is the one who breaks the matter, and the Liang and Qu family are the ones who are worried... Well, let's add half of the Yuan family. After all, this case has nothing to do with you and me."

Shao Shang was stunned. After a while, he pulled on Ling Budo's shirt and swayed, "Is this okay? Madam Qu is innocent!"

Ling Budo opened his eyes, his dark brown eyes were as bright as glass. His expression was very gentle, but the words he said were like the bleak north wind blowing on the ice field.

"Qu Lingjun seeks his own death, why should we stop it. She thinks that some things are more important than her own child's death of both parents, so that's what she wants... Silly child, you I will know later, some inside information, some details, it’s better not to know.”

"The more you know, the deeper the sorrow. You remember my words."