After entering Liu Rumei's room, the old bustard of Hongxianglou left with interest.

Everyone sat down, Liu Rumei saluted slightly, and said with a light smile: "We met on the day of Shangyuan Festival, I don't know if it's a playboy, and I ask the playboy to forgive me." ”

Seeing Liu Rumei mention the events of the night of the Shangyuan Festival, he was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly smiled: "We just met by chance, and there is nothing to forgive." ”

Liu Rumei smiled lightly again and said, "What does the playboy want to ask tonight?" ”

Hua Lang frowned slightly, and said, "Presumably Miss Liu Rumei knows very well that so many people are fighting tonight for you!" ”

Liu Rumei nodded: "I know the way, but I didn't expect it to be like this, I am a dusty woman, I have to wait for the guests when they come, but I don't have three heads and six arms, how can I serve one and go to see the other?" ”

Hua Lang naturally knew this, but Hua Lang didn't ask this, he glanced at Liu Rumei and asked, "When did Li Jingming come?" ”

"Before the half-pillar incense that had a fight, I just sighed for him, and the following suddenly became noisy."

"Miss Liu Rumei, what do you think Li Jingming is here for?"

Hearing Hualang ask this, the corners of Liu Ru's eyebrows and eyes curled slightly, looking very disdainful, and said: "What else can a man do when he comes to this kind of place, the playboy doesn't want me to tell me all the specific details, right?" ”

When Liu Rumei said this, her eyes were extremely sharp, giving people a feeling of not being angry but threatening, and when Hua Lang saw her eyes, her body couldn't help but shake.

Encountering this situation, Hua Lang was quite helpless, so he said to Di Yong: "Do you have anything to do with Miss Liu Rumei?" ”

Di Yong glanced at Yang Jinhua and said, "It's nothing, just to come and see Miss Liu Rumei." ”

At this time, Yang Jinhua hurriedly echoed: "After meeting Lu on the street last time, I learned that Miss Liu Rumei was in this Hongxiang Building, so I asked Di Yong to take me here to see Miss Liu Rumei." ”

Both of them had good intentions, but the words of the two touched the pain in Liu Rumei's heart, and when the two of them said this, Liu Rumei suddenly turned her head away: "You don't have to come to see me, what kind of place is this, you have a dirty identity." ”

Seeing Liu Rumei say this, Yang Jinhua and Di Yong were stunned for a while, and after a long time, Yang Jinhua hurriedly explained: "Miss Liu Rumei, we don't mean to look down on you, really, we treat you as a friend." ”

Liu Rumei smiled slightly: "I understand the kindness of the two of you, but forget about this friend, we are dusty women, and we don't deserve friends." After saying this, Liu Rumei glanced at Hua Lang and asked, "What else does the playboy have to ask?" ”

Hua Lang shrugged: "No, Miss Liu Rumei rest, let's leave." ”

After speaking, Hua Lang led people out of Hongxiang Building, as if he saw Liu Rumei in order to just ask such a question.

Away from the Hongxiang Building, the sky outside is dark, the wind blows with a faint coldness, although the moon is not as round as the day of the Shangyuan Festival, but it is not bent.

Everyone was in no mood to go to the government office to drink, so after coming to an intersection, they scattered and left, but when they left, Hua Lang frowned slightly, as if he always felt that something would happen.

Nothing was said all night, and the next day, something really happened.

It was a morning full of birds and flowers, but when the news came, it was a little unexpected.

Jeregong died, and he had been killed in his room the previous night.

The official who came to deliver the news looked nervous, and when he finished saying that Yelugong was killed, he hurriedly begged: "Playboy, now that Yelugong, the envoy of the Great Liao, has been killed, Yelu Ye is very angry, and has already brought this matter to the emperor, Lord Bao is now dealing with this matter in the palace, and Yelugong's body is still in the post house, you see, what should I do!" ”

The situation is indeed very dangerous, and if there is a war, there will be a war between the two countries, and if there is a war, I don't know how many people will lose their lives, and I don't know how many families will be separated.

At this time, Hualang couldn't give a way, he only asked the official to go back first, and then make plans after Bao Zheng came back from the palace.

The ice in the creek in front of the detective agency has melted, and I don't know when, a few ducks have been playing in it, if it is normal, Hua Lang will definitely be poetic, saying a sentence of the spring river plumbing duck prophet, but now he has no poetry at all.

After the official left, Wen Meng hurriedly asked, "Who would think of killing Yelu Gong?" ”

Hua Lang was silent and did not answer Wen Meng's words, at this time, Yin Wuxian was the first to speak: "It must be those people from Western Xia, because Yelu Gong is dead, there will inevitably be a war between Da Liao and Da Song, so that he can reap the benefits of the fisherman in Western Xia." ”

After Yin Wuxian finished speaking, he snorted coldly, and Hua Wan'er echoed again and again: "That's right, the people of Western Xia like to do this kind of thing the most, I think it is better to look at all the people of Western Xia, and I will definitely be able to find clues from them." ”

After Yin Wuxian and Hua Wan'er said this, Hua Lang was still silent, which made Wen Meng a little unaccustomed to it, so he patted Hua Lang's arm and asked, "What do you think, tell me and listen to it!" ”

Hua Lang was a little helpless, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Whether the murderer is from Western Xia, or from Da Liao, or even from our Great Song Dynasty, this matter is not easy to solve, and if you are not used to being from that country, there will inevitably be a war between these three kingdoms." ”

Hearing what Hua Lang said was so serious, everyone was very nervous for a while, and Wen Meng hurriedly asked, "Even if you find the murderer, there is no way to resolve the war?" ”

Hua Lang frowned slightly, and said: "It's hard to say about this matter, everything must wait for things to be clear before we can make a conclusion, it's too early to say." ”

After all that, everyone said no more.

After about half a pillar of incense, Hua Lang felt that it was almost over, so he said to everyone: "Brother Bao should have rushed back from the palace by now, let's go to the palace, maybe we can know some more important clues." ”

At this time, the spring breeze is charming, the willow trees along the way have sprouted, the birds chirping, everything is so peaceful and quiet, if there is no murder, maybe it will be better, Hualang They will even go to the suburbs on a whim.

It's just that there is a murder, and this murder is related to the relationship between the three countries, so they are not in any mood, and the only thing they can do is to see Bao Zheng as soon as possible and see the body as soon as possible.