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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth, take phase as bait!(1/2)

"My distant cousin's second aunt's nephew's family is a worker in Ping'an County. When they arrived at Yuyuan, more than 30 people were killed. The scene was terrible. He couldn't help but vomit all over the place. It is said that the county magistrate sat down on the ground and couldn't get up when he arrived at the scene. Guess whose garden was Yuyuan?"

"Whose?"

"The right-hand man in the dynasty looked at Qinglin."

“—”

"Gu Qinglin killed the woman he had raised outside, and he killed more than thirty people in one family--"

"It is said that the wife he married was a woman from Song. That woman was arrogant and jealous. She could say that she was the one who made her move. Song's woman is more precious than a princess. How could she share a husband with other women?"—

Suddenly, the public opinion trend of the Yuyuan family extermination case changed.

At the beginning, everyone knew that there was only one thing. The thirty-two people in Yuyuan were killed, which was a major incident for ordinary people.

Later, the owner of Yu Garden was exposed, and it turned out that Gu Qinglin, the right-hand man in the dynasty. The identity of the mistress in Yu Garden was also known, and he was a concubine raised by Gu Qinglin in Yu Garden.

Revenge, family destruction, concubine, jealous woman—

These factors are associated with Gu Qinglin, the right-hand man of the Empire, and suddenly ignited the gossip of the people of the entire Tiandu. Teahouses, restaurants, brothels and pleasure boats, streets and alleys, crowd markets—

Everyone is talking about this matter, everyone is inquiring and consulting about this matter, wanting to get more information and insider information - fortunately, pretending to be a fool in front of someone more ignorant than themselves.

Moreover, as this matter fermented, and as Ping'an County was ordered to solve the case within a time limit, the people of every day were exerting their strong reasoning ability and imagination. They reasoned and guessed the Yuyuan family killing case, and then pierced the fog step by step to find the real murderer.

"I think it was Gu Qinglin himself. Think about whose woman Gu Qinglin married - he secretly raised a young man outside, just because he didn't dare to let the one in his family know and dared to take the young man home? Now that he knows that, he just keeps doing it all the time--"

"Gu Qinglin is in a high position. Even if Song knows that he is raising a small person outside, there is no need to be afraid of him to kill him. Besides, even if he kills him, it will be done quietly. How can he kill all the more than thirty mouths of Yuyuan? What a rumor that makes such a big deal?"

"The big woman from Song is most likely. After all, women are jealous but can do anything-"---

"I didn't do it." Song Qiu said, looking at her husband with a gray look.

Gu Qinglin looked at Song Qie, forced a smile and said, "Of course I know it was not yours. You and my husband have been together for many years, so why would I not understand you?"

"I am indeed angry with you, and even went to my elder brother to sue him secretly yesterday - but I just don't want you to blame Song Que." Song Que knew that this matter was very serious. Although he rarely went out, Rong Que would go out every day to repay him with the information he found. If this time is not handled well, he may be afraid that his husband's reputation will be damaged, and this aspect will probably not be preserved.

Moreover, because he had a bad reputation as a woman who was jealous of being a big wife, even the Song family behind him would be in trouble.

Therefore, Song Que must take him out of this matter. Otherwise, his relationship with his husband Gu Qinglin for many years would be broken, and the Song family would not be able to forgive him.

Gu Qinglin sighed deeply, reached out to hold his wife's little hand, and had been married for many years, and still maintained like a girl until now. However, he was obsessed with raising a small one outside, but he caused such a big trouble, which brought the biggest crisis in his life to his career.

"It's me, Gu Qinglin, I'm sorry for you. You are the proud daughter of the Song family, and I, Gu Qinglin, are just a poor scholar. If I hadn't been valued by the old gods and were willing to marry you, Gu Qinglin would not have been able to get to this day. I am in the position of right prime minister of the empire - everything I have come because of you. But when I did such a shame to my wife today, Qinglin felt really uncomfortable."

"My husband should not speak like this." Song Qi said anxiously: "It's all because of Song Qi. If you weren't so vicious and bully, you would have asked you to marry Shu Huai into your family earlier, so there wouldn't be such an accident. Which of the officials in Tiandu City is not a group of wives and concubines? The husband is the right prime minister of the empire, but there is only one woman, Song Qi. It was Song Qi's fault. This time, if your husband likes any woman outside, marry her into the family. It was considered to have helped Song Qi clean up the name of jealousy, so as not to have such evil happen again."

Gu Qinglin shook his head and sighed. Thinking of Shu Huai's death, he felt a pain in his heart.

There are so many women in the world. However, Shu Huai is different from other women.

Unfortunately, the beauty has passed away, so how easy is it to find another Shu Huai?

"Forget it. I've caused such a big trouble, thanks to my wife who is not jealous or angry, and has a broad mind. Otherwise, I really don't know how to end this matter."

"Husband——"

"Madam, don't advise me anymore. From now on, you and my husband will stay together and never leave each other. Don't mention this matter again when you take a concubine."

"Husband——"

Just as the two of them were playing a deep love scene with you and I, the book boy Zhao Ping'an ran in quickly and whispered: "Master, the old god invites you to come over-"

Song Qiu was slightly shocked and said, "Husband, there will be no trouble, right?"

Gu Qinglin patted the back of his wife's hand and said, "No need to worry. Since the old god sent someone to look for him, he must have already had a plan in his heart - the old god didn't want to see me, so I was anxious."

"Then I'll go with my husband. If my father blames you, I will—"

"No need." Gu Qinglin rejected his wife's proposal. "If the old god punished me for this matter, Qinglin would be willing to be punished. If he didn't even have this responsibility, what kind of man is he? What qualifications are he to be the face of this country? How wise is the old god? If you go, you will make your husband look down upon by him."

"This is Song Que's husband." Song Que said with a fascination.

A calm and calm smile appeared on Gu Qinglin's lips. When he turned around, his face was already full of sorrow, and he hurriedly followed Zhao Ping'an toward the outside.

Seeing Gu Qinglin's back as he was leaving, a thoughtful sneer appeared on the corner of Song Qi's mouth—

"The same technique as last time." The old god squatted in the vegetable field in the small courtyard to dig soil. Since he lived in seclusion in this old house, he began to live a life of an old farmer who farmed and raised chickens. If outsiders saw his appearance, they would never imagine that he was the old god of the West Wind admired by the world, but just regarded him as an ordinary villager. "It was still the same group of people who were manipulating this matter. First smear the reputation, and then kill with one blow-"

The old immortal's view was the same as Gu Qinglin's. Thinking of the same operation method as Song Yu's that time, Gu Qinglin couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Song Yu's miserable ending was something he saw with his own eyes, and he was still cleaning up the mess for him. If he ended up like him, wouldn't he be—

Gu Qinglin didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Does the old god know who is manipulating this matter?"

"Who manipulates this matter actually doesn't need to think too much about it - who wants our Song family to fall the most?"

Gu Qinglin thought for a while and said, "The conflict between the Yan family and us has intensified recently, and the Cui family and we are in a disagreement. Although they are temporarily in a state of cooperation, the collapse of the Song family has also gained the most, and the one above is also the one above. However, I think the one who most hopes that our Song family will collapse is the little dragon of the Lu family."

"No," Song Gudu used his hammer to smash the large piece of soil and said, "It's Li Muyang."

"Well, Li Muyang is in Tiandu?"

"If she was not in Tiandu, how could Song Yu die?"

Gu Qinglin jumped up with a "wow" and said, "Since he is in Tiandu, then he will be captured and killed--"

"How to catch it? How to kill it?" Song Gudu asked back.

"I am so powerful that I can't do anything to a small evil dragon?"

Song Gudu put down the hammer in his hand, and the old housekeeper who was waiting next to him quickly stepped forward and brought a clean towel. The two of them cooperated tacitly, and they didn't even need a look of communication.

"The strong ones are like clouds? Last time, the little dragon was still young, and the strong people from all over the country followed behind. Even the old guy, I, shamelessly, attacked a junior in person - what's the result? He was still ran away? Now that the little dragon was reborn after his death, and was filled with thirty-two dragon souls by Taishen immortality. It has long been able to break the life and death disaster and advance to a higher-level white dragon-"

"Sometimes ago, Kunlun Divine Palace appeared in Kunlun Ruins. The powerful people of the nine kingdoms gathered to kill dragons, but the little dragon snatched away the seal of the ten thousand spirits. Even Xiahou Ying, the descendant of the Dragon Bow, took action personally, but he was unable to keep him. The Dragon Bow is a powerful weapon to kill dragons and a rare treasure in the world. Even if you look at the sky and look for the entire West Wind, you can find a magic weapon that can match it?"

"But---Since you know that the evil dragon is hiding in Tiandu, and since you know that he is behind the scenes, are we doing nothing?" Gu Qinglin asked anxiously. If it were an ordinary opponent, he would be very confident to annihilate it. After all, the Song family is now the first family of Xifeng, and there are almost no opponents in Xifeng. Even if the enemy is Cui family or Yan family, they can eliminate it with some effort.

However, if the opponent was the evil dragon, Gu Qinglin would feel powerless.

It was a battle in another world. No matter how high his power is, no matter how strong his strategy is, even if he knows how to calculate, he will be helpless against the evil dragon.

At this moment, Gu Qinglin felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

This world belongs to these practitioners.

Strength is the most respected, and this has been the case since ancient times.

"He is in the dark, I am in the bright, if a large-scale search is carried out, it will only cause storms and people are panic. Besides, the evil dragon dragon can fly in the nine heavens, but lurk in the deep sea, and fly away if you disagree. What can you do to him?" After a pause, Song Gudu handed the towel in his hand back to the old housekeeper and said, "The sky is our capital, and the west wind is also our west wind. If it is destroyed by an evil dragon, we will eventually lose. He has no worries and the world is home. Where can I lose?"

Hearing the profound meaning of the old myth, he had no choice but to do with the evil dragon for the time being. Could he let him continue to be arrogant?

The problem is that he now aims at himself - Song Yu was killed by him, and the old gods forced him to kill him by himself.

"When will that final kill against me come?"

Thinking of this question, Gu Qinglin felt numb on his scalp.

Song Gu's eyes seemed to be able to see through the human internal organs. He glanced at Gu Qinglin and said, "Don't worry, do whatever you should do. If you handle the affairs in the court well, it is your battlefield. As for the little dragon, it is another battlefield - although it is difficult for us to find him from this Tiandu City, it does not mean that we don't look for it. The fox hid his tail and there is still a stream of* on his body - he has revealed his flaws, I'm afraid he doesn't know it yet?"

"The old god already has a way?"

"Wait." The old fairy glanced at Gu Qinglin and said, "He wants to kill me, so as to remove my Song family's right arm. Then I will use you as bait to catch a big dragon--"

“—”

Although Gu Qinglin's face was silent, his heart kept sinking, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.

Gu Qinglin is a star of a country and is very knowledgeable and has extraordinary concentration. However, when encountering such a thing, he still feels physically and mentally exhausted.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

If you are not careful, you may not even have any bones left?—

Cui Xiaojing has been having a bad life these days.

Because of Song Fuxiao stopping the car that night, she was again confined to the house after Yan Xiangma was out of danger after she returned to the house.

Even though she repeatedly explained, there was no Li Muyang in the car that they mentioned. He hadn't seen Li Muyang for a long time. The reason why he was unwilling to let Song Fuxiao search the car was just because Song Fuxiao was arrogant and didn't want his trick to succeed.

However, no matter what she said, her family was still furious about what happened that night - even Cui Xiaoxin didn't know what they were angry about.

Are you angry that you don’t know how to love yourself? Are you angry that Song bullies others too much? Or is it angry that Yan is not as good as others deserve to suffer?

The bride, who is about to get married in a few days, was detained in confinement, which is very rare in Tiandu City. The people of the Cui family were afraid that Cui Xiaoxin would not be able to think about it and go to the extreme, so they begged Princess Chu Ning to live in the mansion these days to accompany her.

Originally, Cui Xiaoxin had not many friends. After Song Chenxi fell ill, only Princess Chu Ning could speak.

"You don't have to sit here with me every day." Cui Xiaoxin's eyes were still on the "Historical Records" at hand. Even when she said this, her mind had never left the books in her hand. "I know your temperament, go do what you like."

Chu Ning sat opposite, held his chin and looked at the gentle and elegant woman in front of him, and said, "It's this time, can you still watch?"

Cui Xiaoxin was amused by this sentence, and a tempting curve rose slightly on the corner of his mouth and said, "If there were no books in the world, how boring would life be? Fortunately, there are books as a companion these days, otherwise, I would really not know how to endure it."

"Be careful, in a few days it will be the day for you and Song Tingyun to get married-" Chu Ning said anxiously.

Cui Xiaoxin finally looked up at Chu Ning and said, "I understand."

"Are you really going to marry into the Song family?" Chu Ning said impatiently, as if he was holding a stream of depression in his heart.

Cui Xiaoxin closed the book in his hand, looked at Chu Ning thoughtfully, and said, "Don't you want me to marry into Song?"
To be continued...
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