In the early morning, the dark clouds did not dissipate, only a light shone in the sky.

The ground outside the house is still a little wet, and the inside is particularly cold.

Feng Yue instructed the guards at the door to add charcoal to the two basins of charcoal in Bo Langjun's house.

Even so, Bo Langjun still sat behind several cases wearing a sable velvet cloak and looked at the news that Luan Chong had just sent.

The third prince, the northern part of the Minyue Kingdom, stepped up training troops, while Tujian, who was responsible for the western defense, sent people back to the imperial city.

"Correspond to the person who Tujian is in touch with whom he contacts! In addition, two masters from the hidden guards were assigned to watch Feng Yue's house. As long as someone approached, they would be caught immediately!"

Bo Langjun glanced at Luan Chong and found that his hidden guard uniform had been replaced with a new one.

"Can he have a beloved?"

"Master and Madam should be careful too!"

When Luan Chong saw Luo Jiaojiao walking out of the inner room, he turned around and left.

"Luan Chong's kung fu is great!"

Luo Jiaojiao walked to Bo Langjun and sat down.

"He is such a unyielding personality!"

Bo Langjun recalled the first time he fought against Luan Chong and beat him. Three years later, Luan Chong competed with him again, but was no match for him.

"Master! Master Qiu is here to visit!"

Feng Yue's voice rang outside the door.

Bo Langjun sat upright and looked out the door.

Luo Jiaojiao got up and walked to the tea table to cook tea.

"I've met my uncle! Madam!"

Qiu Jingshan saluted Bo Langjun and his wife.

Bo Langjun invited Qiu Jingshan to sit down as usual.

"Is the national tutor here for the sake of Xing's family?"

Bo Langjun asked without waiting for Qiu Jingshan to speak.

"Not bad! The headmaster of the Inner Court has figured out the matter. Before you go to the torture room, someone was wearing a hood and the old man in the palace was accompanying him to ask Xing a few words."

"That man claimed to be your uncle! The master of the inner court guarding the door of the torture room did not recognize you, he only recognized the eunuch, but did not dare to ask carefully, so he made a big mistake!"

Qiu Jingshan explained.

Luo Jiaojiao served the tea and asked Qiu Zijun:

"Has the fake man caught it? Where is Fu Eunuch?"

"Fu Eunuch hangs himself! The fake person is missing!"

Qiu Jingshan sighed.

"Can the national teacher know the relationship between the second prince and Tujian?"

Bo Langjun asked suddenly.

"The second prince saved Tujian's life when he was young! Tujian was naturally grateful and came to the capital every year to visit the second prince's mansion. But since Tujian was appointed as the commander of the western region, he was unable to return to the capital without an imperial edict, and the two of them rarely interacted."

Qiu Jingshan naturally knew that Bo Langjun had no intention of asking questions, so he was quite cautious in his words. After all, the second prince is the one who is in charge of the country now.

"So they have such a relationship!"

Bo Langjun's suspicion about the second prince became a little bit worse.

"What is the relationship between the head of the inner court and the princes and the princes?"

Bo Langjun picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then looked at Qiu Jingshan.

"I can't say who he is more intimate with! But it's well known that he doesn't like Zhao Qi. The emperor has scolded him twice for this."

Qiu Jingshan knows a lot.

"How could he still be like this even though he knew that the emperor intended to make Zhaoqi the crown prince of Minyue?"

…

Bo Langjun’s question made Qiuzijun silent for a while, and then said truthfully:

"He once privately recommended the third prince Long He as the crown prince."

“Why?”

Bo Langjun looked at Qiu Zijun quite strangely.

"This is not very clear!"

Qiu Jingshan had the same question in his heart.

"Thank you!"

Bo Langjun picked up the teacup.

Qiu Jingshan took a sip of tea and praised:

"Mrs. Good tea art!"

"The national teacher has been awarded!"

Luo Jiaojiao was modest, but she was very happy.

"Tomorrow, the youngest day of the year, the king ordered the empress to entertain the uncle and his wife with great success! How about asking the two to come to the mansion to have a banquet?"

Qiu Jingshan invited each other warmly.

"Then I'll have a chance to be the national teacher!"

Bo Langjun could not refuse, so he could only accept it.

"I am waiting for the visit of my uncle and his wife in the mansion tomorrow!"

Qiu Jingshan bowed and said goodbye.

Luo Jiaojiao sent Qiu Jingshan out of the house before returning. She felt very puzzled when she saw Bo Langjun's depressed look.

"Your husband doesn't want to go to Qiu Mansion for a banquet?"

"Xing is in charge of our yard. Isn't it true that you and I leave, giving those who are ill-behaved a great opportunity?"

Bo Langjun threw the relationship diagram between the Minyue royal family that he drew on the table into the charcoal brazier.

"Did you say that the King of Minyue intends to transfer us?"

Luo Jiaojiao's mind is actually quite awesome.

"He doesn't want us to continue to investigate, but he can't mention it anymore, so he came up with this bad idea."

"If you don't check it, wouldn't Zhao Qi die in vain?"

Luo Jiaojiao's eyebrows and eyes stood up.

"He is afraid of more people!"

Bo Langjun sighed.

"The rebellious person should die!"

Luo Jiaojiao pouted and said.

"Although that's the reason, breaking the bones and connecting the tendons is all his flesh and blood!"

Bo Langjun rubbed his forehead. If it were him, he would have done this, so he could understand the state of mind of the King of Minyue at this time.

"No! How can the deceased die in vain? How can the evildoer be free from justice?"

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes looked directly at Bo Langjun's eyes.

Bo Langjun, who had already planned to let go, saw Luo Jiaojiao looking like he saw Luo Yi who was confronting him in the court and speaking up for justice.

It’s true that a father is like his son!

"Since the lady insists on investigating it, then I will be with her husband to the end!"

Bo Langjun picked up the teacup and found that it was empty.

"This is almost the same!"

Luo Jiaojiao added tea to Bo Langjun and brought it over.

"Madam's temperament is probably not changed!"

Bo Langjun seemed to be talking to himself.

"It cannot be changed! My father's upright nature must be passed down, right?"

When Luo Jiaojiao thinks of her father, she looks like longing.

"Mrs. It's because my husband is wrong!"
To be continued...