Chapter 120

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date="2020-12-22"

title="Chapter 120 "

weight="113305"

series = ["Marriage Under the Heavens"]

mode = "manual"

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Qin Jiu actually had his own plan, and Yan Min was obviously not Yan Su's opponent. What Qin Jiu wanted was someone more capable of confronting Yan Su, and that person was Yan Yu.

Although Yan Yu is the emperor's uncle, he is a bit short on the status of fighting for power, but Yan Yu is not like Yan Min, only the head of Tianchenzong is looking forward. She believed that if Yan Su lost and Yan Yu gained a high position, the first person to deal with must be Tianchen Sect, and he would not be controlled by Tianchen Sect. Qin Jiu could be sure of this.

"This incident of Kang Yang King is the work of Jiuye!" Yan Yu stretched out his fingers and slowly peeled the grape skins, his movements were gentle and his eyes focused.

Qin Jiu couldn't help but joked: "Lord, are you sure you are peeling grapes? How do I think you are undressing your beloved woman? The prince thinks so, I heard that there is a soldier recruitment meeting every autumn?"

Yan Yu chuckles leisurely, squinting at her lazily, "Yes, in August every year, what is Jiuye's plan?" He threw the peeled grapes in his mouth, "I have always treated women. Gentle, the same is true for fruits. Doesn’t Jiuye think that women are similar to fruits, they are eaten after they peel off their skins."

As he spoke, he picked up a banana from the case and began to peel the banana ambiguously.

Xi Shi behind Yan Yu couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Are these two people talking about business? is it?

Qin Jiu smiled lazily, "It would be nice if it could be advanced."

"This shouldn't be difficult, leave it to this king!" Yan Yu took a sip of the banana, and he habitually squinted his eyes, slowly moving his eyes on Qin Jiu's face, "Jiuye, you are What kind of fruit?"

Qin Jiu was taken aback, then smiled: "What do you think of the prince?"

"Jiu Ye knows the durian fruit. Durian has many hard thorns on the surface. People who have never seen it will even misunderstand that it is a weapon, much like the meteor hammer in the eighteenth weapon. Moreover, it has a natural smell. , It can even be said to be a bad smell. Many people are discouraged by the smell and missed its deliciousness. But in fact, the taste of durian is delicious. Since the first bite, many people will be affected by the special kind of durian. The aftertaste and texture are attracted. I think Jiuye is a bit like durian. Jiuye should also like durian very much, because the name Qin Shangshu should be the name of Jiuye." His voice is elegant and beautiful, soft and gentle like a stream. , I can't hear the joy or anger, but with the slyness that no one has ever seen.

The name of Durian was indeed named by Qin Jiu, but when she named her, she did not expect that she resembled a fruit like durian.

"Master, I didn't offend you, do you mean that you are hurting me?" The durian has many hard thorns on the outside, and it is indeed unsightly, and there is still a smell. "How can a beautiful and gentle woman like me be happy? What about durians with stiff body and smelly smell? However, the taste of durians is pure and beautiful, so I should be more like this." Qin Jiu said with a flushed face.

The corner of Yan Yu’s lips twitched, and an inexplicable and inexplicable brilliance flickered in the depths of his black eyes. His smile turned into a smirk, and his unstoppable smile continued, "Jiuye misunderstood, I just As for the appearance, as for the inside, I don’t know yet."

Qin Jiu raised her eyebrows, "Master, I think men are like fruits, and the prince is like a watermelon, but it is a broken watermelon. It looks fresh and beautiful on the outside, but there is a stomach of bad water inside."

A burst of laughter erupted from Yan Yu's mouth, and even Xi Shi bent down with laughter. She also felt that Qin Jiu's metaphor was really appropriate.

Durian sent Yan Su back. Seeing Yan Yu who was smiling happily, he couldn't help but ask: "Master, what makes the prince so happy?"

Yan Yu stopped laughing, glanced at the durian, remembering the debate about durian just now, got up and patted durian on the shoulder, and said in a very gentle and sympathetic tone: "Just now, Jiuye said, durian is ugly and smelly, she is absolutely not I like it. Qin Shangshu, happy birthday, my king is leaving." His words are mild, and his deliberately low voice carries natural magnetism, but what he says is full of provocation. Finally, he does not forget to pick up a grape, and he laughs treacherously. Up.

Durian looked at Qin Jiu sadly. Give him a birthday gift to give him a portrait of another man, and secretly say that he is ugly and smelly, it is strange that he can have a happy birthday.

Qin Jiu frowned, scolded Yan Yu several times in his heart, smiled and said to the durian: "Lian'er, I do say durian is ugly and smelly, but I'm not talking about you, it's fruit durian."

Durian looked at Qin Jiu indifferently, "Jiuye, I know that I am not likable, you don't need to explain it." Qin Jiu felt a headache when he encountered durian, a dead wood, so he scolded the instigator Yan Yu in his heart. Several times.

"Who said that you are unflattering, I like Lian'er, isn't Ms Chu Chu also like you very much, otherwise, why come to celebrate your birthday? Speaking of which, what gift did she give you?" Qin Jiu quickly changed the subject. Asked.

Durian's expression was still a bit depressed. Hearing Qin Jiu's words, he tightened his cuffs and said, "No, nothing was given."

Qin Jiu turned his eyes around the durian cuffs and said with a smile, "It's not a sachet embroidered with a big white goose, right?"

Durian looked up with a look of "how do you know".

The corners of Qin Jiu's lips were slightly curved, and his smile was full.

She glanced outside the flower hall, saw lychees and cherries standing on the other side of the flower bushes and talking, then strolled to the table and sat down and whispered: "Lian'er, Yan Min, you did a great job."

"Jiuye, do you really want to investigate the Empress Bai case?" Durian asked in a low voice.

Qin Jiu nodded, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and a heavy shadow fell under his eyelids.

"This is probably an extremely difficult thing." Durian said in a low voice. Since I heard that his family's case was implicated in the Empress Bai case, Durian has been very concerned about this case. Discovered intentionally or unintentionally, this case is difficult to reverse.

"The North Korea is a little loose due to Yan Min's affairs. I have never let you act rashly before. Now the time has come. Recently, you figured out how to copy the file of the case three years ago." Qin Jiu sneered coldly. , She naturally knew that the iron case was difficult to resolve, but she still wanted to. Over the years, the Ministry of Justice has been in the hands of Yan Su, and it is difficult for her people to penetrate. After Zhu Ziqiu fell from power, Durian entered the Criminal Ministry, and she also quietly arranged for someone to enter. However, she understood that Yan Su had been in the Criminal Ministry for many years and his people were still secretly there. The file of Empress Bai's case has been sealed, and it is difficult for others to approach it. Although durian can approach it, it is easy to be suspicious if there is no suitable excuse. That's why Qin Jiu is very careful about checking the file.

Durian nodded solemnly. Behind the lobby of the Ministry of Justice is the office of the officials of the Ministry of Justice. There are 20 officials of the Ministry of Justice, big and small, among which there are more than 100 officials. On this day, Qin Feifan, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, ordered his people to reorganize the case files for the past two years. On such a day, the entire criminal department personnel were very busy and the files were everywhere.

While everyone was busy and no one noticed, Durian went to the file room and read the sealed file of the big case. When he turned to the introduction of the person involved in the case, he was shocked by the introduction. Not so much introduction, it was actually a small portrait of a person.

The daughter of a British father-in-law, Bai Suxuan.

The picture is very scribble, but Durian still sees a familiarity between the woman’s eyebrows and eyes. His hand holding the file trembles violently, and then trembles again, eventually making his hand almost impossible to hold. Live dossier.

It turned out that Bai Suxuan was born like this.

Deep in the memory, on the birthday each year, the smiling face of the woman who appeared in his house slowly appeared in front of him.

Sister Xuan.

Bai Suxuan.

How could he never think that the two names actually have the same word.

Although this little image can't be her grace, but durian can be sure at this moment, it is definitely her. His eyes swept over the last four words: fear of sin and self-immolation.

It turned out that Sister Xuan was no longer in this world.

I can no longer see her gentle and elegant smile, can no longer paint for him, and can no longer send him gadgets that he can’t put it down on the day of his birthday. Never again... At this moment, durian is amazing. Calm, the dim light in the room illuminates his clear face. Although his face is extremely pale, his lips are tightly pressed, and the scorching light in his eyes is like the fire blooming on the shore of the netherworld. lotus. He calmly read the entire file. His memory has always been very good, but it is really difficult to remember so many pages in such a hurry. However, today, for some reason, he reads every word in this file. After it was finished, it seemed to be engraved in the brain, and it was extremely clear.

Even if he wanted to forget, he couldn't.

Durian returned to the duty room with a cool face as usual. It was almost dusk, and the oil lamp was lit in the house. In his eyes, the busy figure under the lamp looked like a ghost.

He coughed lightly and smiled and said, "Everyone has worked hard today, and the chief has paid for it, so that everyone can be happy."

Durian led the officials of the Criminal Department to the restaurant, ordered a table of wine and food, and called two accompaniment to sing songs. The night was very enjoyable. As Shangshu's durian, he always said with a smile, quietly, his expression was calm, and every word he said was decent.

After the feast was late at night, durian burped in the official car back home. Sitting in the sedan chair, Durian realized that her hands and feet were cold and exhausted, but her eyes were as deep as a thousand-year pool.

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Qin Jiu and Loquat quietly walked out of the house in night clothes after knocking on the drum, and headed towards the durian house.

She knew that Durian had gone to Linglong Pavilion with her colleagues from the Criminal Ministry. They were already on the way back to the mansion. She also guessed that he had copied the dossier, so she went to meet him in the mansion.

She and the loquat did not go down the street, they turned over from the roof, but when they reached the end of the street, they saw a carriage parked there with a rose lamp hanging in front of the car.