Although Qingyang Alley is located in a busy city, it is quiet in the middle of the noisy. It is a quiet and narrow alley that only allows one person to walk. It runs east-west, and nearby residents will take shortcuts from here.

Murongci, Shen Zhiyan and Qin Ruo stood at the west end of the alley and looked around.

"There are very few people in Qingyang Alley passing here. They pay the money and deliver the goods in one hand. It only takes an instant and it's quite safe."

He was wearing a azure official robe, a long blue sky leaked the bright sky, shining on his elegant white face, elegant and clear, with a gentle and introverted brilliance, and would never steal the limelight or dazzle others. It is a kind of existence that people can't ignore and blooms quietly and lonely.

Qin Ruo speculated: "The person who sells Afurong ointment should not be far from here."

Upon hearing this, Murong Ci suggested: "Then let's walk around a few streets nearby."

So the three of them wandered around the long street nearby, taking a look at every shop. Due to the hot weather and the scorching sun, I was sweaty and dry after walking for a while. Later, they found a restaurant to eat, and after filling their stomachs, they continued to wander around.

When he passed Linglongxuan, Murong Ci turned his eyes brightly and went first.

There were no customers in the store. The guy sat aside and dozed off. The shopkeeper was standing behind the counter and counting. When he looked up and saw a customer coming, he quickly woke up the guy and said with a smile, "Three guest officers, we are Linglongxuan." The ones sold are all top-quality jade, the three of you can take a look at it."

Shen Zhiyan nodded at him and said proudly: "What I want to buy is the best jade in the world. I am embarrassed to buy it back if it is not good."

The shopkeeper was happier when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "The son has come to the right place. I can guarantee that the jade shop in the entire capital is the best jade in Linglongxuan."

The guy enthusiastically introduced the various exquisite jade sculptures on the shelf to Murongci, and asked: "What kind of jade sculpture does the son want?"

"Your jade is too cheap."

Murongci looked disgusted, his eyes swept back and forth with disdain, and he swept towards the inner hall, but the passage in the inner hall was dark and there was nothing to see.

She winked at Qin Ruo, and Qin Ruo understood, and asked her mate: "Do you have any blood jade here? Use a whole piece of blood jade carving..."

Murongci saw that the shopkeeper was chatting with Shen Zhiyan, and quickly walked towards the inner hall.

"This son, you can't enter the inner hall..."

The shopkeeper yelled and left the counter to chase in, but Shen Zhiyan held him, "The jade you have here is too bad. There must be better jade hidden in the inner hall for sale? Isn't it?"

The shopkeeper couldn't get away with him, shouting anxiously while pushing him away furiously, and finally could only ask the buddy to stop people.

The guy got the order and rushed to the inner hall quickly, and Qin Ruo followed in.

The inner hall was dimly lit, and Murongci looked at a bright and shining jade sculpture on the shelf. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see what was wrong.

The space inside is quite large, with shelves on both sides, two chairs and a table on the east wall, and nothing else.

"My son, how can you enter the inner hall casually?" The guy scolded fiercely.

"My son, you are not here to buy jade, you are here to make trouble!" The shopkeeper also rushed in, blowing his beard and staring with anger.

"Don't mind the shopkeeper, my little brother is a jade idiot. He can't see the good jade outside. He thought you were hiding the jade here, so he rushed in and took a look." Shen Zhiyan smiled roundly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"There is nothing priceless in this inner hall. As for this? Why don't we let us come in?" Qin Ruo curled his lips. "Could it be that there is something ugly hidden in it? Or if you commit crimes, you can't let it go. Does anyone know?"

"What are you talking about?" The shopkeeper said angrily. "The jade articles in the inner hall are all valuable things. How can I show you casually?"

"This is priceless? My son's treasury is more expensive than your jade, and it's even more valuable. You can buy your shop!" Qin Ruo said arrogantly with a arrogant wink. .

"I heard that Linglongxuan specializes in high-end jade, but so, but so." Murong Ci walked out disappointedly, mockingly.

Finally, the shopkeeper stared at them angrily and left, wishing to stare a hole in their back.

They got on the carriage and returned to Dali Temple.

Murongci frowned slightly, "My palace has carefully looked at it, there is nothing weird about the inner hall. But the shopkeeper's attitude is very weird, the inner hall is obviously nothing, why don't we let us go in and see?"

Shen Zhiyan thoughtfully said: "I also watched it, there is indeed nothing wrong with it. But I always feel..."

She raised her eyebrows, "My palace knows, the inner hall looks like nothing, but there are things inside, such as institutions."

He nodded, "Why is your Royal Highness interested in Linglongxuan? Suspect that this shop sells Afurong ointment?"

"No, Linglongxuan is very mysterious. My palace suspects that Linglongxuan is related to the private sale of weapons by the military supervisor."

"Huh? Your Royal Highness is too bold."

"What's the matter?" She puzzled.

"If Linglongxuan is really related to the weapon superintendent's private sale of weapons, wouldn't your Highness go like this, not throwing the grass and throwing himself into the trap?" He was frightened and sweating, "If you dare to buy the weapons of the military superintendent, it's all to put your head on. The desperate people on your belt, your Highness must be careful not to act recklessly."

"Well, be careful in the future." Murong Ci thought for a while, and that's right, you must be very cautious next time you go to Linglongxuan.

Qin Ruo looked at His Highness, and really worried about His Highness.

It is not only necessary to investigate the private sale of weapons by military equipment supervisors, but also to investigate the homicide case of the poisoning and death of the small officials of the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry. How can one person be busy all day?

On the way back to Dali Temple, Shen Zhiyan was silent for a long time, and said: "I just wandered around such a large circle and found no suspicious shops. The two murders of Zhuang Qin and Gan Taizu can be investigated together, but I have no clue at the moment, and I don’t know what to do. Check it out."

Murong Ci pondered over and over again, and said, "Qingyang Lane!"

At the same time, he also called out; "Qingyang Alley!"

Qin Ruo smiled and said, "His Royal Highness and Lord Shen thought about it together!"

He smiled, and Guanghua was stunned, "I sent two yamen to watch around Qingyang Alley day and night, hoping to have a surprising discovery."

...

Go to the study.

The small mountain memorial was finally finished. Murong Yu leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed slightly, pinching the bridge of his nose.

After a while, he stood up and walked out, but at this moment a black shadow floated in, like a ghost.

Ghost.

"Is there something to play?" Murong Yu turned around and walked a few steps into the hall.

"Yes." The ghost shadow closed the door of the main hall and turned to report, "The death of Lang Zhuangqin, a member of the Ministry of Engineering, and Gan Taizu, the head of the household, is strange."

"Isn't it violent?" Murong Yu's voice sank.

"No. According to Shen Shaoqing's inspection, it should have been poisoned and died." Ghost Ying replied with his head bowed.

"What kind of poison? Who poisoned it?"

"Shen Shaoqing has not found out the real culprit. The subordinates have read the autopsy booklet of Dali Temple, and the deaths of the two adults recorded on it are similar to the deaths of the poisonous death caused by overdose of Afurong ointment."

Murong Yu suddenly turned around, his eyes suddenly cold, "Really?"

The ghost said solemnly: "Really."

Murong Yu believes in the judgment of ghosts. A few years ago, when they disguised and sneaked into South Vietnam, they saw people who were poisoned and killed by overdose of Afurong ointment a few years ago. Although many years passed, the death of those two people was deeply imprinted in their minds.

But I didn't expect that there would be a court commander in the emperor who smoked Afurong ointment!

"His Royal Highness and Shen Shaoqing should have found out the real cause of their death." Ghost Ying said again.

"They have found that the two deceased died of Afurong ointment?" Murong Yu asked repeatedly.

"Yes." Ghost Ying replied, "They have been to the hospital and talked to the Shen Yuanshi."

"Retreat." Murong Yu's black eyes condensed coldly.

A Furong ointment actually poisoned the court commander!

He didn't even notice it!

But, I hope not to endanger the people.

He strode out to the east palace.

Various countries have expressly banned the cultivation of Afurong, and Afurong ointment has flowed into the capital of the Northern Yan Kingdom and has even endangered the officials of the capital. This is not a simple matter!

Murongci returned to the East Palace, ate meals, took a bath and changed clothes, but he was always hesitating whether to go to Murong Yu or tell him about Afurong ointment.

Although this incident is only emerging for the time being and has no tendency to develop into a film, two Beijing officials have already died, saying that it is not big or not, this is where she is difficult to decide.

This matter must be stopped, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, but she has no clue for the time being, and she does not know where to trace it.

If your Highness leaned lazily on the chaise couch, sometimes sighing, sometimes turning over with frowning, sometimes closing her eyes and opening her eyes, she really couldn't see it, and said: "Your Highness, what are you bothering about?"

"You don't understand, you can't help this palace even if you say it." Murong Ci said lazily.

"It's getting late, it's better to pass a meal. Think about it when you're full."

"Didn't you just eat it? My palace is not hungry."

Murongci turned around irritably and lay down, "You get out first, and the palace is quiet."

Ruyi withdrew quietly and went to the dining room to see if the mung bean soup was ready.

The footsteps sounded very lightly.

Murong Yu was standing at the entrance of the sleeping hall. At this time, the sky outside appeared to be a strange dark blue, the evening breeze was blowing, and the western sky burned out the last ray of red sunset. The light in the hall is dim, and the lights are not in the palm of the hand, and the golden and jade treasures are shining brightly. A male and female person lying on his side on the chaise couch with his back facing him, the curve is graceful and exquisite, and it attracts people's imagination.

She only wore the moon white silk mid-laner, like a white cloud softly covering her. The mid-laner is a little loose, with one side of the scented shoulders exposed, and the drooping black hair is like the best black satin, and the jade-colored scented shoulders are more delicate and smooth, and the brilliance is bright and sultry.

Murongci's heart moved, not like Ruyi's footsteps, nor like Qin Ruo - she suddenly turned over and was shocked when she saw the handsome face of the visitor!

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