That person knew the existence of "Young Master Xin"?

Xin You picked up the teacup and took a random sip.

He Qingxiao looked at her with concern: "I suspect that Mr. Songling is Mr. Xin."

Xin You held the teacup tightly.

That person is smarter than he thought.

"Miss Kou."

Xin You looked at the person who called her softly: "Hmm?"

"I guess today that Mr. Songling is still in the capital, so I ordered me to dig three feet into the ground to find him."

Xin You was silent for a moment and asked, "So, Lord He is confident that he will find it?"

"This is also what I want to ask Miss Kou. Miss Kou thinks I can find Mr. Songling? Do you want me to find it?"

If someone else said this, Xin You would only feel that it was a threat. But the person on the other side looked sincere and had a gentle look. She knew that he was really asking her what she thought.

Should we pay condolences?

Not going to pay condolences means offending King Qing. Going to pay condolences. Guchangbo's death obviously has other reasons. What if the emperor is dissatisfied?

This Guchang Bo will still cause problems when he dies.

Seeing Xin You looking calm, He Qingxiao asked, "What are Miss Kou's plans next?"

The officials didn't have to think too much about the feelings of the people in Guchang Bo Mansion. They soon found that Jinlin Guards were everywhere on the street, as if they were looking for something.

Xin You didn't want to pull He Qingxiao in, and smiled faintly, "Let's watch the changes first. Look at Guchangbo's funeral and see what would happen if he couldn't find Mr. Songling."

He Qingxiao saw Xin You's anger, but did not completely follow her meaning: "Maybe Miss Kou guessed this, or maybe she was worried that the news about Mr. Xin would be leaked, and some people would be unfavorable to Mr. Xin. A legitimate prince

The existence of the company will indeed affect many people.”

"I understand, thank you for your reminder."

Xin You glanced at him deeply and waved her hand with a smile.

That was the "Young Master Xin" after she disguised herself.

Xin You held the deep-rooted locust tree, and looked at King Qing and walked into Guchang Bo Mansion.

He knew that Mr. Songling was Master Xin, Master Xin... it was her.

"Won't."

"At least now, he has no intention of making the Guchang Bo Mansion murderous Aunt Xin public, right?"

Since that person is only willing to kill one Guchang Bo, she will do it herself.

Seeing the boy in the painting, Xin You's eyes widened slightly.

"That's good."

He Qingxiao looked at her deeply, her eyes as clear as spring water: "If so, I hope Mr. Songling stays away from the place of right and wrong, and is free among the mountains and rivers."

Xin You sneered on her lips: "If you find the legitimate prince, you may punish Concubine Shu and his son. If you can't find it, can you still have a son as old as King Qing?"

The undercurrent caused by Guchang Bo's death among all the officials and nobles Xin You ignored it and took Xiaolian with her early next morning and took a bus to Qianying Mountain.

Xin You held the old woman's hand: "Grandma Wang, don't say that, it's my luck to meet you."

"Mr. He, I have a question. I don't know if you are not convenient to answer." Xin You did not answer He Qingxiao's words immediately.

"Xiao Lian, please accompany me for a walk."

Since she can't count on that person, she will come by herself. The way forward is dead, so there is no need to implicate irrelevant people.

After hearing this, Xin You smiled: "It's a pity that's not possible."

The commander of Jinlin Guard, surnamed Feng, was a middle-aged man in his forties. He sighed when he heard this: "These things are all under the control of that marquis. I, the commander, cannot get involved."

He Qingxiao apologized: "Maybe it was because God knew about Mr. Xin's existence and wanted to wait until he found Mr. Xin."

Xin You stood up and bent her knees at him: "Thank you, Mr. He, nothing is wrong for the moment."

Lord He is so beautiful.

After the news of Guchang Bo's death spread among all the officials and nobles, people inquired quietly but could not see anything, and they became embarrassed for a moment.

"Miss Kou please tell me."

As before, they went to that small village first to visit the old couple who saved Xin You.

Xin You personally sent He Qingxiao out of the bookstore.

"Then I'll say goodbye first." He Qingxiao's eyes stopped on the girl's clear face, silently swallowing the words of comfort, and said, "If Miss Kou has anything to do, you can find me."

Find Changle Hou He Qingxiao inquire?

No, if it is passed to the emperor, I am afraid it will be the next Guchang Bo.

The crying came faintly.

After hearing Xin You say that he will wait and see the changes, He Qingxiao felt a little relieved and pulled out a scroll from his sleeve to spread it out.

If Kou Qingqing is buried in peace, she can concentrate on doing her own thing.

"What is the reason why the emperor killed Guchang Bo so quickly? What thoughts can he reveal to Concubine Shu and King Qing?"

The spring is bright, and the man in red clothes has his eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as spring.

He Qingxiao shook his head slightly: "The holy heart is unpredictable. What are the plans for Concubine Shu and King Qing? It has not been revealed."

Xin You glanced at it a few more times: "It's really like the painter, the painter's painting skills are superb."

He Qingxiao put away the painting and reminded tactfully: "At Jinlinwei, those who were ordered to find Mr. Songling have seen this portrait."

He Qingxiao nodded and responded, riding his horse away.

At this time, the gates of Guchang Bo Mansion were open, and they were covered with white space. From time to time, people came in and out. Several people rode horses and stopped in front of the door. The leader was King Qing.

At this time, He Qingxiao didn't know what decision Miss Kou made. He was a little sorry for this answer, but he understood more.

So some close friends came to pay their respects with anxiety, and sent their family to the office to the house to go over. If this is to be done by a person like Guchangbo, he passed away normally and held a funeral, it would be too shabby.

Be the wanton teenager in the witnesses' mouth.

It's really a loss.

The old woman also said, "Yes, girls all send rice, flour, meat and eggs on New Year's Day. We really don't know what luck we have left--"

Even if it does, it is not a problem that Miss Kou should worry about.

Seeing that Xin You had not moved for a long time, Xiaolian called out: "Miss?"

I don’t know how long I left, Xin You stopped and looked at a mansion from afar.

"This is what the painter has drawn based on the descriptions of several witnesses."

The streets are green grass, weeping willows form waterfalls, and the flowers-selling girls are walking through the streets and alleys, hawking sweetly.

Xin You stood silently for a while, and on the way back, she said to Xiaolian: "Wait until tomorrow, we will go to Qianying Mountain."

"It seems that it would be a good thing for Mr. He to find Mr. Songling earlier." Xin You said in a faint tone.

This made everyone even more worried, and there was a tentative inquiry with the commander-in-chief of Jinlin Guard.

"The girl is a noble man. She always comes to see us two old guys, so how can I be embarrassed."

"No one in this capital knows Mr. Songling's appearance. He can't find anyone for a while. Will he make things difficult for Lord He today?"

After talking intimately for a while, the old couple kept sending Xin You to the entrance of the village.

The carriage got on the official road, and soon turned the corner and headed straight for Qianying Mountain.

The emperor has the emperor's concerns, and Yuzu has the stubbornness of Yuzu, and they are not perfect people. In addition, the emperor in this book is the founding king. He has enough prestige and control, so he can kill the old ministers neatly and replace them with the throne.

Of course, this is not the way to write without firmness. It is considered to be based on Zhu Yuanzhang as part of the prototype. I try to write as much as possible in line with the logic of the setting, and my writing skills and knowledge must be insufficient, sorry.
Chapter completed!