After the red building was reborn as Daiyu's brother

After dinner, Xianshu wanted to keep Lin Langyu at his residence for one night, but Lin Langyu insisted on leaving.

Now the relationship between the two of them, those who know say more, but say less and less.

Now, on weekdays, he and Xianshu can still be regarded as in love and polite, but if he stays in Zhongshun Palace, those people outside don't know how to arrange him.

It is not guaranteed that he and Wen Quxing's fame, Lin Ruhai's official position will be successful in his mouth - it is lucky to get it.

If he bears the reputation of being a courtier, he will really lose the face of the ancestors of the Lin family!

Lin Langyu sat in the car, groggy, like a dream but not a dream, half awake.

The wheels rolled on the snow-covered streets of Chang'an, making a creaking sound.

The car body was shaking slightly, Lin Langyu was leaning against the wall of the car and dozing off while holding the hand stove and stepping on the pedals.

Suddenly, the car body vibrated, and the carriage stopped suddenly!

"Huh——" the coachman grabbed the stiff rope and grabbed the frightened horse.

Lin Langyu woke up suddenly: "What's wrong?"

"Master, suddenly a person jumped out and bumped into us." Huaizhi's voice sounded from outside.

Hearing this, Lin Langyu hurriedly opened the curtain and came out to check the situation: "Have you hit someone? Hurry up and get in the car and send it to the hospital!"

He raised the curtain and jumped out of the car, hurriedly went to check the condition of the person who fell in the snow.

"Master, be careful." When he jumped, Huai Zhi was frightened, and hurried forward to support him.

Lin Langyu is not in good health, and the road is slippery in the snow, if he accidentally falls, let alone how the master and wife will ask the crime, the prince will have to pluck a layer of his skin!

"Are you okay?" Lin Langyu stepped forward to help the person who fell on the ground, and said to Huaizhi, "Why are you supporting me? Hurry up and help him up!"

The coachman also stepped forward to help, he and Huaizhi helped him up, Lin Langyu just turned around and asked them to carry him into the car.

Huaizhi let go, and the man fell back to the ground with a bang.

Lin Langyu turned her head inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

Huai Zhi tremblingly moved aside, took a step or two, and then said: "Master... this man... is dead."

"What?!" Lin Langyu turned her head in disbelief.

The coachman was courageous and turned the man over, only to see that the man's black slightly messy hair and deep facial features were obviously not from the Central Plains.

Lin Langyu recognized at a glance that this person was the little official from the Ministry of Rites who told him that Xianshu was leading troops out of the city during the examination that day.

At this moment, the snow under his body was dyed bright red. He died, but not by the carriage, but by the knife!

Running into a dead person in the middle of the night, and I still know this person, no one's mental quality will be much better!

"Master, what should we do now?" Huaizhi asked, "Otherwise, let's leave him here and go back to the mansion first? Someone will report him to the police tomorrow. Anyway, we didn't run him over to kill him. Nothing to do with us."

"How can this be done?" Lin Langyu retorted.

He held the hand stove tightly in his hand, feeling something was wrong no matter what he thought.

How could a well-behaved official from the Ministry of Rituals die on the road?He was still stabbed to death. If he was drunk and had a conflict with someone, it would be okay to say that he was stabbed to death on the street.

However, the Hengdao can only be used by Jin Yiwei and the army, who would dare to use the Hengdao privately?

Furthermore, this person did not smell of alcohol, but there was a faint smell of other things in the air.

Lin Langyu frowned, and sniffed carefully, the smell was like... □□!

Lin Langyu hurriedly yelled at Huaizhi and the driver: "Get away from him! Get down!"

They had just run less than ten steps away when they heard a bang behind them!

Fire trees and silver flowers lit up the whole snowy night.

On the second day, there was an uproar about the bombing of a person on Jingcheng Street in Jingzhong:

"Did you go to Jingcheng Street to see it? I heard that someone bombed last night, and two shops on the street were burned down."

"I went late, and all I saw was blood on the floor and a blackened shop. Did someone blow it up?"

"The second young master of the Lin family ran into him personally, how could it be fake?"

"Second young master of the Lin family? Why did everything happen to him? If this person is not a firearm, how could he blow it up?"

"If you ask me, this second young master of the Lin family is really evil."

"Shhh - you can't say that..."

"..."

Lin Langyu was lying on a soft couch, leaning against two autumn-colored pillows on her back, and a smoker cage at her feet, and the incense burner beside her was still burning with incense that had just been brought in at the end of the year.

Qiaohe handed him a bowl of ginseng soup, and he took it spoon by spoonful.

Wen Quxing was lying on his bed and sleeping soundly. When he came back last night, he saw the man blowing up. It wasn't a serious problem, but he was frightened.

However, Wen Quxing made a big fuss in order to steal a lazy boy, so he insisted that he was scared out of his wits and asked him to accompany him. In fact, how could there be such a thing?

He excused that he wanted to take care of himself at home, so he didn't go to the Hanlin Academy today, but he ran into his room and fell asleep on his bed until the sun was high and he was still snoring.

Thinking that Wen Quxing was really tired after coming in, Lin Langyu was reluctant to expose him, so she let him fall asleep.

It's just that today, the former court is afraid that the sky will be turned upside down.

Lin Langyu put the ginseng soup in his hand on the table beside him, then said softly to Qiaohe: "Go out quietly and call Huaizhi in."

"Now?" Qiaohe stopped the needle and thread in her hand, and then asked, "It's just that the girl just said that she would come to see you in the afternoon."

"What's so interesting about me? There's been a lot of chaos in the capital recently, and she's only optimistic about herself." Lin Langyu pressed the pillow around her waist and said, "It's not only her, but those girls in the garden, you usually don't care about her." Look at the struggle. In the past, let them go out to play, it was a time of peace. Now that people are blowing up to Jingcheng Street, it’s okay? They went out."

"Do you need to ask me?" Qiaohe laughed, "My wife has expected it a long time ago. When I came in, there were more people under the courtyard wall and at the gate, and a lot of people patrolled at night."

Lin Langyu nodded, thoughtfully: "I haven't figured out what happened yesterday. Whether it was my bad luck that I bumped into it, or someone deliberately threw someone to blow me up, I don't know yet."

Hearing this, Qiaohe looked worried: "My lord should bring more talents with me when I go out in the past few days. This time there is no danger, what about next time?"

Lin Langyu didn't say anything, her heart was really heavy.

After living two lifetimes, he has always seen him living alone. He had never thought about getting involved in disputes between various forces and risking his life like this before.

Now, everything has happened in just a few months. What surprised him was that he was not surprised at all, but accepted it calmly.

Lin Langyu sighed silently, is she such a cold person?

"Go and call Huaizhi over here first." Lin Langyu said, "Tell the girl to come back later."

"Okay." As she said that, Qiaohe put down the needle and thread in her hand, got up and said, "I'll go to the Xiaoxiang Hall to lie down, and I will go to the mansion over there by the way, please ask Qingwen to help me make a few nets."

"Since you're going, don't be empty-handed, bring something to the girls in Baoyu's house." Lin Langyu said, "Brother Wen usually loves them more than me, but now they don't say anything, but We know that life in their house is hard. Bringing something to the girls is not a waste of time."

Thinking about it, Qiaohe smiled and said: "Master is the one who loves people the most. I haven't worn the box of flowers that the girl gave me the other day. The color is too bright. I don't like it. Qingwen Jiaoqiao just wears it." look."

Lin Langyu nodded.

Here Er Xianshu is in Dali Temple to investigate the matter of Lin Langyu who was almost bombed in Jingcheng Street last night.

Xianshu looked at the letter written by Lin Langyu in his hand, while Duan Zizhen was sorting out the file.

Duan Zi really didn't know how long he hadn't returned to the house to rest, his chin was black and green, his sideburns were not scattered, his front was half open, and he looked decadent, but he was more romantic than when he was white and tender.

He used the pen as a hairpin, and put it on his bun casually, and then asked: "Is he really a foreigner? Langyu said that?"

Xianshu nodded with a straight face: "Langyu said he had seen that person before, and he would try to tell that he was a minor official in the Ministry of Rites."

"Little official from the Ministry of Rituals?" Duan Zizhen yawned, "The people left at the scene are flying fish uniforms, and the people from the Ministry of Rites can still be transferred to Jinyiwei? Telling jokes?"

Hearing this, Xianshu frowned: "Langyu can't be mistaken."

"That's right, Langyu can't be mistaken." Duan Zizhen murmured, "It's impossible for people from the Ministry of Rites to be transferred to Jinyiwei, this is interesting..."

He stretched his waist, then turned his head to look at Xianshu, who was well-dressed and in contrast to himself, and said: "In this case, this matter needs to be investigated carefully. My lord, I would like to trouble you to go to Jinyiwei. "

Xianshu squinted at him, seeing Duan Zizhen sitting on the couch covered with files, looking carefree, he said: "Now you can order me to come?"

"I can't help it. Dali Temple is too busy recently. Didn't you ask the Imperial Academy to borrow people because of the lack of manpower? Fang Chen and Kuang Zhi were both sent out by me to investigate the case, and I can't leave here..." As he said that, he made a bunk on the couch, looking as if he was about to die, "If you don't go, then this matter can only be closed hastily. It's okay to let me close the case hastily, but..."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Xianshu and smiled meaningfully: "This matter is related to Langyu, are you willing? If you are willing, I will close the case now."

"Then how dare you!" Xianshu picked up a book and threw it at Duanzizhen.

The joke really didn't hide, and let the book fall on his head: "Walk slowly and don't see it off."

Xianshu doesn't like being ruled by others, but Lin Langyu is his lifeline, as long as it's about Lin Langyu's century-old relationship, he can say anything.

Besides, this matter is directly related to Lin Langyu's life, even though Lin Langyu was unlucky to run into him, but I'm not afraid of [-], just in case.

What if someone really wanted to kill his Langyu, but he didn't find him... If something happened to Langyu accidentally, then he would definitely kill himself!