Chapter 139:

Jiang also took Xiaoliuzi together to send a letter to Cen Liyu. Xiao Liuzi was shocked when he heard that he was going to An Shang Temple. Jiang was puzzled, and Xiao Liuzi told him why. Anshangdian is the place where the emperor usually rests, so Cen Liyu sent this letter to the emperor.
Jiang was even more puzzled. The prince had something to say to his father. Do he still need to send a letter?
The little six said again that the nineth prince had no power and no power in the palace. The number of times he saw the emperor was even more rare. It was understandable to send letters, but suddenly he had to talk to the emperor's letters. Office.
No one met him along the way, and Jiang didn't care too much about whether the emperor and Cen Liyu were in harmony. He kept thinking about the kit.
It took him a lot of time to sort out his memories before Jiang remembered that he had ignored an important point about the tips.
After seeing the kit on Guo Linchong that day, I went to Guo Linchong to meet the jointer at the kiln, and the kit was given at the joint. That person who knew about it that night, should have been only him and Zhou Xiao. Zhou Xiao had never seen this kit, and naturally he would not pay attention ... but there was one more person.
He had collided with the six-finger man in the kiln, which was obviously not accidental, but could only come after Guo Lin. If it is deduced in this way, the kit should be taken from the murderer who murdered the big prince. The six-finger man followed Guo Linchong to the kiln, which should be for the purpose of retrieving the evidence.
Plus the six-finger people will be easy to dress, that is to say, the six-finger people are in the palace, and they are the people of a prince.
Thinking of this step, Jiang really hated that he didn't take a closer look at the embroidered inside, or just take the kit directly. He didn't do anything, but put it back. Now the kit is still at the jointer, or has been taken away by the six fingers, or the jointer has given the kit to the merchants behind Guo Lin, he has no way of knowing .
At the Anshang Hall, the emperor did not happen to be, but in the Yizhengtang to discuss matters with the ministers. Jiang did not think too much, and gave the letter to the in charge of the plan to leave.
But coincidentally, Wei Lin just took a team of people to inspect and passed Anshang Temple.
Jiang Ye Lao Yuan watched his stride stride, and from time to time gossip with his people. From the expressions of others, it can be seen that Wei Lin certainly did not know what funny things he was doing.
He looked around the temple of Anshang, and the number of people in the palace was lower than that, it was really too much. Jiang also quickly buried his head and whispered to Xiaoliuzi: "Go away."
Xiaoliuzi also saw Commander Wei not far away. At the moment Jiang also said what he meant. He didn't understand it at all. Not only did he not quickly follow Jiang but also left, he asked aloud: "Princess Jiang, Commander Wei Where is it. "
"I know, hurry up." Jiang also glanced back at him, his voice lowered.
"Yes ..." Although Xiaoliu was puzzled, he didn't dare to disregard Jiang's meaning and had to follow.
After so much effort, Wei Lin, who has always liked to watch the six roads to find the bustling, has glanced at both of them.
"A few of you, then patrol!" Wei Lin cleared his throat and said pretendingly. The guards answered "Yes" in unison, Wei Lin nodded in satisfaction, then could not help raising his corner of the mouth, and waved toward Jiang: "Grandpa Jiang-"
The palace is quiet, even if the palace people gossip, they still bite their ears. Wei Lin's shout, although not particularly loud, immediately attracted the attention of the people around the palace.
Jiang was also called red by his ears, his head was lowered and he just wanted to think he didn't hear it.
But how could Wei Lin allow the cooked Jiang to fly like this, he trotting and chasing it, holding Jiang Ye's hand: "Grandpa Jiang, call you!"
In desperation, Jiang had to stop and shake Wei Lin's hand: "I trouble you to avoid suspicion, okay?"
"Why should we avoid suspicion?" Wei Lin said straightforwardly. "Our old acquaintances have a good relationship, what's wrong."
To say that to deal with Wei Lin ’s dead skin, what tricks are most effective, Jiang has also thought about it many times, and finally only came to a conclusion-he is more shameless than him.
Thinking about this, Jiang also didn't even hide, reaching for Wei Lin's waist and pinching his throat and screaming at him: "Yo, Commander Wei is really reasonable." He finished, on Wei Lin's waist The soft flesh of the squeezed lightly, the meaning of the flirtation in the action was very obvious.
I thought that Wei Lin would always stop, at least get rid of his hand. Who knows that Wei Lin not only did not struggle, but opened his eyes, the smile on his face was more intense, and Chongjiang also said: "Wow, what you look like ... it's so cute."
Xiaoliuzi followed behind the two and heard Wei Lin's words. One couldn't hold back and laughed out loud: "Poof."
Jiang also tried to fail, and was annoyed. Hearing this forbidding smile, he turned back and glared at Xiao Liuzi: "You hurried away, there is nothing to do with you here, go back to the real station."
"Yes ..." Although Jiang was also angry, Xiaoliu didn't feel terrible at all, and even wanted to laugh even more. But he didn't dare, he could only salute properly and quickly walked towards the Zhenzhen station.
Jiang also glanced around, and there were really too many palace people near Anshang Hall. Now many people are looking at him and Wei Lin, who are entangled in pulling and pulling, and he is very uncomfortable.
In desperation, Jiang had no choice but to pull Wei Lin's wrist, striding meteorically toward a place with few people.
To say where there are the least people in the palace, Jiang could only think of Huishan Building last time, he dragged Wei Lin to Huishan Building.
Wei Lin didn't struggle either, let Jiang also pull his wrist and walked for a little half an hour before going to Huishan Building.
The two walked quietly and silently, not much physical work, but Jiang stopped breathing slightly when he stopped.
"Can you make a face?" Jiang also asked.
"Are you angry?" Wei Lin asked back.
"I'm not angry," Jiang also said, "but don't be too pretentious."
"Where am I presumptuous?"
"Are you not brazen enough?"
"Then you hide me first, you will be fine if you don't hide me."
"naive!"
The two of you sentenced me one by one, the scene suddenly turned into glaring each other.
They were standing near Huishan Building, and the flowers and grass around them did not seem to be trimmed often, and the weeds were growing. The more Jiang wanted to get angry, the more he felt that Wei Lin was so old. He never felt serious, so he wanted to beat someone.
... that's it.
After the thought flashed in his mind, Jiang Jiang was already in trouble next time. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Lin's shirt, and saw that he was going to punch Wei Lin with a punch.
Wei Lin's eyes were quick and he grabbed his wrist and said, "Do you know if the gentleman doesn't talk?"
"Are you a gentleman?" Jiang struggled twice before pulling his wrist out.
"No, I am a villain." Wei Lin said, grinning, "but you are a gentleman."
Immediately thereafter, regardless of the hands on his chest, Wei Lin suddenly hugged Jiang Ye's waist and embraced him fiercely. The two were very close at once, and Jiang's hand grasping the front of the shirt suddenly became like stroking Wei Lin's chest.
"I count three, you let go." Jiang Yedao said.
Wei Lin didn't seem to hear it, but the other hand followed and went up, completely holding Jiang in his arms.
"three--"
"two--"
When Jiang was about to count the "one", Wei Lin didn't even think about it, and he went to block Jiang Ye's mouth with his mouth.
Jiang also wanted to break free, but Wei Lin's hand had reached from the waist to the back of his head, and now clasped him tightly, not letting him break free.
Wei Lin did not take the opportunity to have a deep kiss with Jiang, because at the next moment Jiang began to push him hard. With such force, Wei Lin could not stabilize his body and step back. But he just didn't want to let go of his mouth, so the two moved back together, very funny.
Until Wei Lin tripped over the stone, the two fell into the grass.
Wei Lin is down and Jiang is up.
This accident made the two's tightly closed mouths finally loosen, but the tip of the nose touched the tip of the nose. Wei Lin's legs were separated, with Jiang Ye's legs in the middle. When he fell down, Jiang also touched his knee and felt a little pain.
"How does it taste on top?" Wei Lin said. "Actually I like what you are on, especially if you move it yourself."
"……One."
"Ah?" Wei Lin asked blankly, and sharp pain suddenly came from his crotch. Jiang Ye's knee went up and hit the weak brother under Wei Lin's crotch, and then Wei Lin began to howl like a pig: "Ah ah ah ah!"
Jiang also got down from him, and Wei Lin rolled left and right in the grass with pain.
"Jiang also I think you just want to stay alive!" Wei Lin scolded angrily.
"It doesn't matter." Jiang also said with a smile, "If you provoke me again, I will make a trick for you."
"What trick?" Wei Lin's attention shifted from the pain in the crotch to the trick.
"I immediately started the trick of widowing."
"... After so long, you still want to murder your husband."
"You're going to die, no wonder I." Seeing that Wei Lin was defeated as well, he couldn't hold back, and Jiang finally couldn't hold back and raised his lips.
But the good times are not long, Jiang Ye's smile will disappear in the next second.
Wei Lin said: "You finally admit that I am a husband?"
Jiang also showed mercy under his leg. Although it was painful at the time, Wei Lin eased after a while. But he was too lazy to get up and lay down in the grass. Jiang also sat on the side, and it seemed that some little daughter-in-law was guarding her husband.
After fighting for a long time, he finally walked in. Jiang was speechless, so he had to start another sentence: "I just happened to find you."
"Then you hid me just now?" Wei Lin said, reaching out to touch Jiang Ye's thigh without good intentions. "Is it because I'm shy, so I want to find a cover-up?"
Jiang Ye slapped and tried to beat Wei Lin's hand, but he didn't expect Wei Lin to react quickly, and immediately pulled his hand away. Jiang Ye's vigorous slap slapped on his thigh.
"Shy, shy, don't abuse yourself." Wei Lin said with a hippy smile.
Jiang didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore. He just grabbed Wei Lin's ear and turned like this: "Would you please give me another skin?"
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, don't screw it ..."
Jiang also felt angry. Rao Weilin apologized, but he still didn't let go. It wasn't until Wei Lin's ears turned red that he screwed up, and he said, "You are real skin."
"So what's the matter with me?" Wei Lin rubbed his ears, and this time it was his turn to mournfully change the subject.
"The Ninth Prince asked me to go to the prison to monitor Shang Xu."
"What to monitor him?" Wei Lin said, "He's all in prison, what's to monitor."
"Say I want to see who will find him."
"Then your father-in-law cannot stay in the prison forever."
Jiang thought about it for a while, and then said: "He seemed to make me look for you, you have patience."
Wei Lin laughed and said: "Is he wrong, I am not the Xue family."
"What should I do?" Jiang also asked.
"You tell him I can't do it."
"But I want to go too."
"why?"
Jiang also told Wei Lin all the things he had thought about before going to Anshangdian: "... So, maybe something is in Shangxu."
"But why did you find it?" Wei Lin suddenly threw this question.
"That's naturally ..." Jiang Ye just opened his mouth to answer, but didn't say the following for a long time.
Yeah, why did he find the real murderer who killed the big prince? This matter has nothing to do with him, from beginning to end.