The end is approaching

Chapter 23 23 Day of Giving Up Efforts:

Early the next morning.

King Qi Xiaojun put on his silly white sweet coat again, and happily prepared to go to Chaotian Palace for class.It's just that this time, he secretly added a plain suit to his leather jacket to pray for Zhang Zhen.

It is also to remind myself that he is the last hope to avenge Zhang Abao, and he must succeed!

Fu Li continued to appear at the Qi family's breakfast table this morning. He was specially invited by Mr. Qi to chat with him.Qi Yifei really has very few friends, plus the current situation is unclear, most people dare not rashly communicate with the Qi family in the open, Qi Yifei is really pitiful in the huge Yongji City, only Fu Li is the only friend left.

Qi Yifei didn't appreciate it, and was disgusted: "Why don't you go to court today? Are you not afraid of being sued?"

You can ask for leave at work, but at most your wages will be deducted. If you ask for leave at court, even if you ask for too much sick leave, you may face the danger of going home to eat yourself.

"I have already returned from court." Fu Zhuangyuan's eyes were black and haggard, and those who didn't know thought he had dug someone's ancestral grave in the middle of the night.

Recently, in the name of accompanying Tianhe Emperor, the regent moved up the time of morning court and postponed the time of noon court. Everyone is suffering, so they can only praise the regent for his filial piety while slandering as if someone I don't know that you seem to be accompanying King Qi Xiaojun to Chaotian Palace!

And, yes, Da Qi is such a crazy person. Other dynasties have one dynasty every few days, but Da Qi has three dynasties a day.The founding ancestor who set such rules, he is simply not human!

Fortunately, this kind of three courts a day does not happen every day, and there are not many adults attending each meeting, and the number is still uncertain.

As the regent's confidant, Fu Li couldn't do without him in every matter, so he looks worse than the regent now.

"Oh, then the Prince Regent is sick." Qi Yifei lowered his head and drank the fresh crab ball soup in the bowl.He has always insisted on eating without talking outside, but at home, he quite likes to chat at the dinner table and connect with each other, "That's really hard work, two adults."

Mr. Qi was peeling hairy crabs with eight pieces of crabs, so he didn't have time to reply.He likes the feeling of peeling the shell by himself.As for whether it is cold to eat in the morning, it is not within the scope of the old man's consideration.It's not certain whether his family will be able to eat crabs again in the future, so he naturally wants to enjoy them while he can.Everyone said he was an official fan, and he really was. What was he working so hard for?Isn't it just for the whole family to enjoy together?

At least many years ago, when Qi Wangjing's poor family was wearing a pair of trousers, he never dared to think that one day he would get tired of eating hairy crabs from Chengyang Lake.

Eat it even if you get tired of it, just eat it, eat whatever is expensive!

Fu Li was also eating breakfast, and what he ate was the most normal one - donkey meat with fire.Well, just Baoding's famous donkey meat fire.Noble young master, even if he eats donkey meat and burns it, he will be able to eat a unique immortal aura. He behaves elegantly and can be painted, but in fact he devotes himself wholeheartedly and protects food very well.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Qi Yifei felt that eating was boring, so he simply finished his soup and ate the crab balls with springy teeth, so he got up with the food box and went out!

"What did you take?" Fu Li seemed to remember that he opened his mouth, and asked.

"Your love, the love you gave me!" Qi Yifei deliberately said angrily.King Qi Jun is very vengeful, and he doesn't even talk to him, so he, don't talk to Fu Li all morning!

After Qi Yifei led the people away, Fu Li finally realized that Qi Yifei was going to burn the donkey meat to the regent!

I can't even imagine the expression on the Prince Regent's face after he opened the food box.

***

When the regent saw the donkey meat on fire, his expression was quite normal. If he had to describe it, it would probably be a little happier than when he was waiting for Qi Yifei outside.

"Have you eaten yet?" Qi Yifei's favorite thing is to eat, and the way he cares most about people is also to eat.

"For you, I can eat a little more." The regent said reservedly.Although he really wanted to say that he didn't eat, but rather than blindly giving silently, he wanted to take the wind from the coquettish bitch.

"That's great." Qi Yifei burned the donkey meat and broke it into two. In fact, he had already resisted drinking the soup, so he could only eat another half. "We each have half, just right. Let me tell you, this stuff is delicious." It’s not delicious. First look at the donkey meat, and second, look at the fire. The donkey meat in our family is first stewed by my grandma, then warmed up, and carefully served. I took the best piece of cut meat. Fire It's charred on the outside and tender on the inside, soft and palatable, just out of the oven, not greasy, the Fu Li slave next door will want to cry."

"Well, it's delicious." Wen Zui felt that his mentality was wrong, and he fell for Qi Yifei too quickly, but he didn't want to pull it out.He reckoned that even if Qi Yifei fed the poison into his mouth, he would probably be able to enjoy it and taste the honey.

Not long after eating, Chaotian Palace also arrived.

Today they didn't go to Xiyi Pavilion again, but changed to the room.

The weather is getting colder day by day, and the autumn in Yongji is very short, as if once the summer is over, you can prepare for winter.Although Wen Zui's body is improving, he can't stand the cold yet.

In the house, the tables, chairs, benches, pens, inks, papers and inkstones have already been prepared.

Qi Yifei sat face to face with Wen Zui, across a small square table.

"We won't have etiquette class today." Wen Zui started with this sentence.

Qi Yifei: "???" Can't teach by hand today?No!Find out about the countdown to life, he is still going to go all out and rush to next summer.

"Let's discuss who is most likely to be the murderer of Zhang Zhen!" The previous class was just to delay the time together. In fact, Qi Yifei's etiquette is very good, and there is nothing to teach.

Now, Wen Zui finally found another reason. Of course, he really thought that Qi Yifei might need this.

Last night, while correcting the memorial, after learning from his guilt, he still felt that Qi Yifei couldn't do it like this, and he had to let him vent.Since Qi Yifei doesn't want to cry, he might as well do something happy.

What is a happy thing?

Hearing the crime and letting others go, I feel that there is nothing more joyful and venting than revenge.At least, after hearing the crime, he was very happy after revenge.

"Abao committed suicide." Qi Yifei had to remind Wenzu, although he didn't want to admit it.

"I know you know." Wen Zui said, and opened the window.

"Ah, you are indeed the head of the spy for the Prince Regent!" Qi Yifei actually secretly speculated about the identity of the Seventh Prince, but affected by the bias of confirmation, once he has a preconceived impression, he will always subconsciously prove his identity The idea is right.Qi Yifei's cognition of hearing crimes went astray in a strange direction.

Jin Yiwei's fear of hearing crimes was automatically rationalized by Qi Yifei, and hearing crimes was ironclad evidence of engaging in intelligence work.

The more Qi Yifei thought about it, the more he felt that his deduction made sense.The regent doesn't like to use eunuchs, the east factory and the west factory are useless, but there must always be someone to restrain Jin Yiwei. At this time, if you don't use your brother, who should you use?That's why the Seventh Prince can be so flamboyant, making everyone fear him!It must be so, that's right!

"I've already told them," Wen Zui said, "If nothing serious happens, I won't monitor you anymore."

"No, you should keep an eye on me!" Given the regent's suspicious character, Qi Yifei liked to be watched. After all, he was not afraid of telling anyone anything.This can also prove the innocence of him and grandpa, and their family really has nothing against them.

Maybe there was a little bit of political investment back then, but who wouldn't do that?

It is obvious that Emperor Tianhe cannot last forever, and the Qi family is too popular. If they want to protect themselves, they naturally have to find a good family for themselves.It's just that they didn't bet right. The second prince seemed to be fine when he was a child, but who would have thought that he would be mentally disabled when he grows up.

"You were the first one to ask me to monitor you." Wen Zui couldn't help laughing in front of Qi Yifei, but surveillance is impossible. This is his trust in Qi Yifei, and he wants to respect him, "In short, Do you want to come and solve the case with me? I guess, you should really want to kill the enemy for your friend with your own hands. "

"Yes!" There is simply no one who has Qi Yifei's heart more than the Seventh Prince!

"Then let's start with a few key suspects?" Wen Zui took out all the secret guard information he had prepared.

"Actually," Qi Yifei also had his own thoughts, "Since you have such great power, we might as well talk to Zhang Ji first."

Wen Zui shook his head: "You don't know..."

"I know." The regent didn't directly kill Zhang Ji yesterday. The regent was already benevolent. I really didn't see that the regent still had such a human side. "But I still think, maybe I can."

To pry open Zhang Ji's mouth, one of the most critical props is needed - Zhang Zhen.

They are all in prison now.

***

Mr. Liu Xishi at the imperial prison was very efficient in his work. If Qi Yifei went with him this time after hearing the crime, he could already see Zhang Zhen holding the script without letting go of the book, reading it with gusto.

[Coming~] Zhang Zhen rode on the stone lion at the gate of the prison, and waved at Qi Yifei casually, obsessed with the plot, unable to extricate herself.

[Who is the regent? 】Qi Yifei got straight to the point with this sentence, and this time he finally didn't forget it.Although, he could feel that it would be more beneficial to him not to know who the regent was.But he still habitually wanted to know.This is not mandatory, but if you encounter an opportunity, you will not let it go.

【Um?Who the hell is the Regent? ] Zhang Zhen was taken aback, looked up from the book, and looked strangely at Wen Zui next to Qi Yifei, 【Who else could it be if it wasn't him? 】

Qi Yifei: "!!!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Smell. I don't know I've lost my horse. Sin: What's wrong?The eyes are so strange.

Qi Yifei: No, I just feel like seeing a fairy.

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