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Chapter 828: Snow, It's Cold


The next day.

Tobe confirmed the name of the last skeleton - Zhao Hao!

The Tobe squire hurried to Zhuxi Garden as soon as possible.

Retribution!

"The missing person, is a cook in the former Imperial Palace, 41 years old when he died, his ancestral home is in Nanshui County in the west, there is an old mother in the family, and a younger brother, a younger sister, because of the poor family was sold to the capital, and later entered the Imperial Mansion as a cook, and slowly became a chef, it is said that the Imperial Duke loves to eat the pearl balls he made, and some of the people who often go to the house to deliver food say that he is very good, and he is also very honest, and now it is determined that the missing person is him, do the math, he should ......

I'm also over fifty years old, and when the time comes, notify all the provinces and states, as long as the person is not dead, It shouldn't be difficult. ” Detailed description.

Jing Rong looked at the information about Zhao Hao sent to him by the household department, and looked at it.

Close gently!

The brow is furrowed.

After all these years, he thought he would be thrilled to learn who the missing person was.

But no.

On the contrary, he was in the same mood as Ji Yunshu, even more nervous!

The tension pressed his nerves.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, the household servant took the initiative to ask, "Lord Wang?"

What do you mean?

He took a deep breath and thought for a moment before instructing, "You go find a few people who know Zhao Hao, according to their descriptions, and then ask Master Ji to draw the portrait, and then ask some painters to copy the portrait and distribute it to all prefectures and prefectures, remember, don't post the portrait everywhere, because the case is true."

It is still unclear that if the arson was man-made, and Zhao Hao really knew the truth, the murderer would probably be unfavorable to him, so it must not be too public, and it is best to ......

Secretly check it out. ” "Yes."

"Also, if you find that person, you must protect it and bring it immediately."

"Yes."

Tobe Shirou was worried again: "That......

What if he dies after escaping the Imperial Palace?

” Oh, yes!

What if people died long ago?

And this point, Jing Rong has not not considered.

He said, "Back then, since he was able to escape from the Imperial Mansion, even if he really died later, he would definitely leave some clues, no matter what, he would see people alive and corpses when he died, even if there was a pile of white bones left, he would bring them to this king." ” "Xiaguan understands."

After answering, the Tobe squire went to run errands.

Soon, the household department found a few people who knew Zhao Hao, all of whom were vegetable farmers who went to the Imperial Mansion to deliver vegetables to Zhao Hao, but because the matter had passed for too long, the descriptions of several people were very different.

Ji Yunshu held the pen and didn't ink for a long time.

After asking them one by one, I put pen to paper.

About half an hour later, Zhao Hao's portrait was finally painted.

When the people saw it, they were very surprised.

"Yes, this person is Qin Hao."

"It's like a touch."

"It's really the same as when I saw him fifteen years ago, he hasn't gotten old."

Ji Yunshu: "......"

You saw him fifteen years ago, and of course the picture is what he looked like fifteen years ago, so naturally he hasn't aged.

When she sorted out the portrait and handed it to the household department, she also deliberately explained: "Fifteen years have passed, and there may be a difference between the portrait and his current appearance. ” The people of Tobe memorized her words.

It didn't take long for the portraits to be copied and distributed to all provinces and states.

At the same time, a piece of news came from outside Beijing.

All the bandits in the Changhe area of Shaanxi have been arrested and have been imprisoned, waiting for the decree of the Criminal Department.

Chaozhong exploded the pot immediately.

The sick King Xian has lived in the deep palace for a long time, but he didn't expect to really capture those cunning thieves!

Although everyone has doubts in their hearts, the facts are indeed in front of them.

Now that King Xian has made meritorious contributions, the emperor will definitely be rewarded, and it is estimated that it will not be long before those wall grasses will start to rebel again.

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Outside the capital!

The group of soldiers and horses marched forward against the heavy snow, but due to the rugged mountain roads and the heavy wind and snow, the journey of the chariot and horse team was delayed.

In the carriage, Jing Xian was wearing a thick cloak and holding a hand stove in his hand, but despite this, his hands were still cold, he had a cage in his hand, and the cage was covered with a piece of cloth outside, and there were still three pigeons inside, he had been with him from leaving the palace to leaving Beijing, and he didn't know anyone Occasionally, I would ask him a few words, and his answer would always be the same, saying that he had lived in the palace for many years, and thanks to the company of these pigeons, he often took them with him as a companion.

Over time, some people said that he was withdrawn!

It's a freak!

Fuck your sister, who doesn't have a pet!

Liu Qingping of Jinjiang also raised a pavilion of birds!

The cold wind lifted the curtain of the car, and a few grains of snow blew in outside, which hit his face for a long time, and he reached out to brush it, and a cool feeling ran through his fingertips, and he trembled a few times.

Suddenly— The carriage stopped.

The guard outside said, "Lord Wang, there is a big tree in front of you, we have to wait." ” He let out an "um" and lifted the curtain.

At this time, it was in the middle of the mountains, and the surrounding trees were towering, and the leaves and treetops were all crushed by the snow and drooped down half a foot.

The heavy snow continued, blocking the view.

He looked ahead, and faintly, saw a tree falling in front of the caravan, lying on the ground, and everyone was cleaning up.

He asked, "Where is this now?"

” "Qishan."

"When will I be able to get to the capital?"

"According to the itinerary, in five days."

Jingxian was silent for a while, looked up at the sky, and suddenly stood up and dismounted!

The guard hurriedly said, "Lord Wang, it's cold outside, you better go and sit in the carriage." ” But he has gone down.

"No problem."

Feet on the snow are soft and comfortable.

The horseman's retinue hurriedly held an umbrella over his head.

"Never felt ......

It turns out that the snow day is so beautiful!

He said.

The attendant wondered and asked, "Hasn't the prince seen snow?"

” "Yes."

"Aren't all snowy days the same?"

"It's different."

He denied it, looked up at the dense snowflakes falling down, his eyes were light, with a kind of sentimentality, and then said, "Different days, different places, the snow you see is different, in the palace, the red walls and green tiles, all you can see is the sky above your head, so often."

The snow you see in the year is cold, but what you see outside the palace is a kind of beauty. ” The sound is very soft!

The attendants around him didn't hear it very clearly.

He stretched out his hand to take a few, the snowflakes fell in the palm of his hand, and were blown and danced by the cold wind, like a few naughty children, he didn't feel cold at all, he stood in place, wrapped in the cloak on his body, staring intently at the heavy snow in front of him.

After two pillars of incense, the tree in front was cleared.

The guard said, "Lord, you can go." ” "Wait."

"But ......"

"Wait."

He was reluctant to leave, and the beautiful scenery came into his eyes, as if his heart was gradually washed away.