"Tell me, how should you thank me?"
Nangong Rang looked at Li Zhige, who was walking side by side at the moment, and asked as if he was taking credit, with a hint of inexplicable excitement in his eyes.
"I didn't ask you to help."
Li Zhige said with a faint smile.
This was clearly someone who made his own decision.
"You" Nangong Rang frowned upon hearing this, with a slightly cold expression on his face.
He suddenly put away the folding fan in his hand and pointed at Li Zhige beside him, "You, you are clearly trying to burn bridges by crossing the river."
A certain woman said with a sneer on her face: "Obviously the river can be crossed by flowing water, but someone insists on building a bridge, so it's okay to tear it down."
Without looking back, she walked towards the house with a study plaque hanging in front of her.
"You, you."
Nangong Rang almost jumped up in anger when he heard this.
This woman's heart must be too dark and snorted, "Next, let's see how you ask me for help."
He tossed his sleeves and huffed.
He strode towards the study.
Two boys at the door of the study were coming out, whispering to each other: "Remember, don't use this Taiping Houkui for my birthday in five days.
My favorite is West Lake Longjing.
If something goes wrong, you will be the one to bear it."
On the day of my birthday banquet, all the dignitaries came.”
Li Zhige paused for a moment, then slowly stepped into the study room of Zuo Xiangfu.
I saw volumes of heavy books stacked on more than a dozen bookshelves.
Under the bookshelves, an old man in his forties, with slightly gray temples, a thin face and a thin body, was wearing a dark purple court uniform and was leaning over his desk, waving a pen in his hand.
Hearing the footsteps, he didn't look up and directly passed by Li Zhige, who was standing in front of him.
"Li Xiang, you are really busy."
Nangong Rang saw Li Zhige, who was standing aside at the moment, leaning on the big chair next to him with his arms folded, raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of teasing at the corner of his mouth.
Don't demolish the bridge too early, otherwise you won't know why it fell.
Li Xiang paused the pen in his hand and raised his head slightly.
He saw Nangong Rang with a wicked smile and hurriedly stood up and said politely: "I didn't know that Nangong Crown Prince is coming here.
I'm sorry for the delay in greeting you."
There was a bit of embarrassment and perfunctory look on his face.
"Mr.
Li, you are busy with things, so those of us who are not important are naturally missing."
Nangong Rang said with a smirk on his face, and he fanned hard with the folding fan in his hand a few times, unable to hide the anger in his heart at this moment.
"The Crown Prince is joking."
Li Yiyan said with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "I wonder why the Crown Prince came to see Mr.
Li?"
A few glints flashed from the corner of Li Xiang's eyes, and he glanced at the calm moment.
As usual, Li Zhige always felt a little inexplicably uneasy.
Nangong Rang glanced at Li Zhige, who seemed to be fine at the moment, with a bad smile on his lips, and the folding fan in his hand slightly caught the breeze, "You should ask this girl about this."
Since everyone has demolished his bridge Okay, no matter how warm-hearted he is to stick to someone's cold ass, it's really too mean.
Li Yiyan narrowed his eyes, turned around and looked at Li Zhige, who was in ragged clothes at the moment, and said coldly: "This girl" Li Zhige's voice as cold as a knife tore through Li Yiyan's curious and equally cold eyes at this moment, "I'm here to catch the murderer" without much tone, just talking about the matter, as if all this is natural.
Nangong Rang almost fell off the seat after hearing this.
He blinked and looked at Li Zhige at this moment, wondering what he meant.
Wasn't she going to recognize her father?
Frowning slightly, what tricks is this woman playing?
"The murderer" Li Yiyan stared at the embarrassed woman in front of him, his eyes full of coldness, "Did you find the wrong place?
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This is the dignified Zuo Xiangfu."
"The left prime minister wants to use his power to suppress people and protect the real culprit."
Li Zhige smiled faintly, "Aren't you afraid that I will complain to the emperor?
Then I'm just afraid."
He shook his head slightly, and there were a few sneers on the corners of his mouth, like the bitterness of the twelfth lunar month.
The cold wind makes people shiver all over.
Li Yiyan glanced at Nangong Rang, who was watching the show, and frowned suddenly.
There was nothing Nangong Rang, the devil incarnate in this world, dared to do, let alone a mere complaint.
Damn it.
In the main hall of Zuo Xiang's Mansion, a large group of servants, old ladies, maids, and young men were standing densely.
Li Yiyan, with a solemn and rigorous face, sat on the main seat beside him, with sharp eyes, and said: "Girl, all the people you want are here.
If you can't find the murderer, don't blame the truth for sending you to the prison of Dali Temple."
The eldest lady Zhang on the side slightly covered her proud smile with a handkerchief with her fat hand, and winked at the old ladies behind her, knowing that the master would not recognize her.
It's useless to come up with any tricks to catch the murderer.
It's really ridiculous.
Li Zhige glanced at everyone in the crowd indifferently, and saw Lihua standing quietly beside the eldest lady, her head lowered all the time, not daring to look directly at him.
There was also a cloth bag in his hand, which he held nervously in front of his chest and squeezed it tightly with both hands.
The other servants around him were silent and did not dare to go any further.
"I came to the imperial capital to visit my relatives."
Although Li Zhige's tone was calm, there was an underlying coldness in his tone.
He glanced at Li Yiyan and Zhang, whose faces had not changed at this moment, "Last night at Yulong Mountain, I met two people who claimed to be Zuo Xiangfu.
Mammy Women, they colluded with my maid, strangled my neck with a rope and dragged me for a hundred meters on the ground in an attempt to kill me."
His eyes were as cold as a black pool, and they were as sharp as the tip of a knife.
The trembling pear blossom.
The jade hand pulled off the collar between his neck, and a purple bruise snaked on Li Zhige's slender and fair neck, which was particularly dazzling.
Nangong Rang's eyes slowly narrowed, his eyebrows furrowed, and he felt inexplicably a little bit sympathetic and distressed.
The folding fan in his hand slowly blew through a wisp of breeze again.
"This time I'm going to find the real culprit who murdered me."
Li Zhige slowly took off his muddy embroidered shoes, which seemed extraordinarily elegant and incompatible with the filth in front of him.
And large chunks of mountain mud fell down from the heel of the shoe, as if accusing the murderer of the same fate.
"How could our dignified Prime Minister Zuo's Mansion harm you, a stinky girl who has nothing to do with you?
It's really a joke."
"I see, this liar just wants to extort money."
"The world is really going downhill.
It doesn't matter if you are poor, or if you are ugly, even if you have such a vicious heart."
Several concubines said sarcastically while watching the show, how could the master and his wife let this girl catch the murderer if not for the sake of Prince Nangong.
"Isn't it because the father I want to join is Li Yiyan, the left prime minister of the Xuanyuan Dynasty?"
Li Zhige's mouth had an almost evil coldness, and his bottomless eyes burst out with an unspeakable expression, which seemed to be anger, It seemed helpless, ridiculous, and sad, and the servants around him were even more outraged when they heard this and did not dare to speak out.
"Don't talk nonsense here.
How dare you, a country girl, come to my prime minister's house to act wild?"
Li Yiyan shouted while suppressing his anger.
He clenched his hands into fists, veins popped out, and his face was as ugly as iron.
What a loving and righteous father.
"Humph."
Li Zhige sneered, somewhat self-deprecating, and simply ignored these beasts in clothes.
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"It's too late to stand up now, otherwise the consequences will be."
The slightly parted red lips did not say anything, but it was particularly frightening.
Although this woman didn't seem to be in any danger, she felt a sense of suppressed uneasiness and fear for some reason.
Especially her eyes are like a bottomless pit that can absorb everything in the world and destroy everything in the world, just like a hellish Rakshasa.
She exudes an indescribable aura, which is a kind of domineering power that can break through bamboos, leap into horses with swords, and swallow mountains and rivers with anger.
His arrogance is exposed, which naturally makes people shudder.
"I count to three, one, two, three."
A pair of clear eyes stared at the sun that was hanging high at the moment, flashing a few inexplicable chills.
I will not offend anyone who doesn't offend me.
If someone offends me, he will die.
There were two loud "Peng" sounds, and for a moment thick smoke billowed in the main hall, and a raging fire ignited on the two old ladies.
The color was bright and fierce.
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