The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Zhao Xuzhi didn't want to retreat. He arrived a day earlier than the prince. He had seen the temple during the day before, and he didn't find anything suspicious at all.

So I chose to come back at night.

Now that it's halfway through, you actually let him retire?

If he really withdrew, what was his face?

However, on the bright side, it is not easy to resist the prince's words.

"Yes, if it's too late today, the minister will fix it here and wait until the daytime to approach again." Zhao Xuzhi excused.

Zhao Xuanjing could also see the restlessness in this man's eyes.

It's just that these legs and feet are on his own body. Unless they are cut off on the spot, Zhao Xuzhi's personality can't stop him.

However, for the sake of King Ningbei's years of hard work, Zhao Xuanjing still said: "Master Mo has already seen it, there are ghosts in it, and the night will not be stable. If you don't want to die, you should be honest."

Speaking of which, if Zhao Xuzhi is still ignorant, then no one else can blame him.

When Zhao Xuzhi heard Master Mo, his heart tightened.

"Master Mo... is also here?" Zhao Xuzhi asked himself, then looked up.

That master should be in one of the carriages.

It's ridiculous, all the people who have hatred with him are here.

The prince, Xie Pinggang, and a Taoist nun who pretended to be a ghost.

Zhao Xuzhi glanced at it, and happened to see Li Qingyu who opened the curtain for ventilation again.

After thinking for a while, he said, "His Royal Highness, I haven't seen Qingyu for a long time, and I want to go over and talk."

"Go." Zhao Xuanjing didn't stop him.

Zhao Xuzhi just wanted to talk to Li Qingyu about the case, and wanted to inquire about the situation from Li Qingyu's mouth.

Zhao Xuanjing is very easy to talk, and Zhao Xuzhi is not used to it, and he can't help but wonder if the prince is digging a hole for him to jump.

My heart was suspicious, but I still went to Li Qingyu's side.

At this moment, Li Qingyu's face was very ugly. After seeing Zhao Xuzhi, he showed a polite smile: "Why did brother Xu come here?"

In the past, Li Qingyu was called Zhao Xuzhi's little prince.

Later, when the son was born, it was not easy to shout.

"Because of the Yinghuo case, I'm currently looking for a job in the supervision and punishment room." Zhao Xuzhi was genial, "You just came back from the temple? How is it? What clues have you found? You and I are running around for this case. , it's strange that it's hard work..."

"There are no clues, but I was frightened." Li Qingyu smiled bitterly. "In that temple, some dirty things were dug up, bones, iron tools, etc., and the gust of wind inside was quite scary."

"That temple is usually deserted for too long, and it is normal for people to feel creepy." Zhao Xuzhi smiled, "But that bone... I have been there before, haven't I seen it?"

"Hidden under the floor tiles is the baby's bones, a little bit big, and the Buddha statue. The master said that it should be mixed with bone meal, so it is exposed to light." Li Qingyu sighed.

"So it is." Zhao Xuzhi nodded, "You came with Mrs. Li? Mrs. Li has been living in a secluded place all these years, why this time..."

Doesn't the prince like to win over courtiers?

Or, now that the Fourth Highness is getting bigger and bigger, he also wants to fight?

Li Qingyu is not easy to say directly, after all, there is a problem with his ancestral grave, which is not a glorious thing.

"It's almost Ching Ming, my grandfather thought that he hadn't come to visit the tomb for a long time, so he brought me here to pay homage to our ancestors, and happened to meet His Royal Highness," Li Qingyu explained.