Speaking of this young master from the Shangshu family, he is also a legend in Jin and Chu.
He is obviously a concubine's son, but his children are much better than the legitimate sons.
Not only did he pass the imperial examination at a young age, but he was also noticed by the current Taifu, who personally kept him by his side to teach him.
However, perhaps because God was jealous of his talent, his popularity only lasted for two years, and he soon died of severe lung disease.
Gu Qingsheng still listened to what Prince Duan said about this matter.
At that time, Prince Duan's sigh of regret was as clear as a mirror.
"If this young Master Lin had been properly trained, his achievements would have been even better. It's a pity that he's a bastard. What a pity."
Died too early.
Logically speaking, Lin Song hadn't caused much trouble, so he should have fallen ill right now. In his previous life, Lin Song couldn't even make it through the Mid-Autumn Festival... How...
He frowned and looked at the two figures cuddling together.
I didn't expect that when he was dying, this little top scholar still liked to visit brothels.
"Let's go up."
As he walked past Lin Song, Gu Qingsheng sighed. Life is unpredictable. Lin Song looked ruddy now, but he must have been terminally ill.
So did the woman.
Zheng Xueyi was obviously reluctant to go to the teahouse again. Her feet felt heavy when she stepped on the stairs. After sitting down in the private room, she just drank tea in silence without saying a word.
"That couple just now..."
After all, Miao Lanlan had experienced advanced medical care in the 21st century, and practicing Gu also required mastering some medical skills, so she didn't have a clear understanding of the situation regarding Lin Song and that woman.
"like."
"You discovered it too?"
Gu Qingsheng asked her back and drank a sip of tea
"The man has lung disease, and it should have happened in the past two days. As for the woman..."
Even if Gu Qingsheng didn't say anything else, Miao Lanlan knew what was going to happen next.
"You're clearly not feeling well, your hands are shaking, and your lips are blue. Even in this state, you're still not lying down."
Thinking of how she had looked at the man just now, Miao Lanlan was also amazed.
Lin Song is not handsome but he looks like a decent young man. I didn't expect that he would go to teahouses with a prostitute every day. The old minister would be furious if he knew this.
But this is not something Gu Qingsheng should worry about.
She looked at the sky outside and asked Zheng Xueyi, who was in agony.
"How was your morning?"
"Everything remains the same."
Zheng Xueyi replied
"I never met the Imperial Master again."
Gu Qingsheng nodded, looked at the sky outside and suddenly smiled.
"Tonight, we can continue with our plan."
…
There was another round of commotion in the palace. What appeared today was no longer a severed limb, but the upper half of a woman's body.
If nothing unexpected happens, I'm afraid it will be the legs that will appear tomorrow.
The emperor was also furious about this matter. There was no clue at all about the murderer. Even though he sent heavy troops to guard the palace, the man was like a loach, and there was no trace of him coming and going.
For no reason, the blood wall appeared. Rumors have been spreading in the palace these days, saying that Luo Zhaozhao brought in something unclean.
At night, candles were brightly lit in Xihe Palace.
On the roof of Xihe main hall, Zheng Xueyi tied Du Wensa up and half-knelt, lifting a tile.
The candlelight from inside shone through and shone into the eyes of the two people.
Du Wensa's hands and feet were tied, and her mouth was also tied tightly. She glared at Zheng Xueyi beside her and struggled several times with her hands.
"Alright, alright."
Zheng Xueyi shrugged at her
"That's the order from above, so you can't blame me. I told you to watch over me, so just keep an eye on me."
She pinched Du Wensa's chin and forced her to look at the small hole in the tile. Just as Du Wensa was about to struggle, a dagger was pointed at her neck.
“We are one kind of people.”
Next, Zheng Xueyi's cold voice sounded in her ears
"The thing I lack the most is patience."
"I advise you to take care of yourself. If you die here, then your Ruyi Sect and Gu Miao will really have nothing to explain."
Du Wensa suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. She knew that because she and Zheng Xueyi were the same kind of people, Zheng Xueyi knew her too well.
They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that their death will bring trouble to their own forces.
The struggling figure gradually stopped. Du Wensa looked at Zheng Xueyi coldly. His chin suddenly hurt, and his face was immediately stuck in the hole again.
"Watch carefully."
From their position, there was a small round table below, and sitting on both sides were Gu Miao, who was frowning, and Luo Zhaozhao, who was wiping away tears.
When she saw Gu Miao, Du Wensa was very excited, her eyes widened a little, but what Gu Miao said next made her eyes freeze.
"Damn thing, even after death, it still can't rest in peace."
Gu Miao spat on the ground
"This Du Wensa, who played tricks every day, is dead, and she's being used by someone with ulterior motives. Her body has even been dissected. It's disgusting."
As she spoke, she looked at Luo Zhaozhao with concern in her eyes.
"You don't have to worry too much. There's nothing to be afraid of about Du Wensa. It's just a few nightmares."
"Her Ruyi Sect is a bunch of complete idiots."
Gu Miao gestured to Lan Xuan to serve Luo Zhaozhao a cup of tea. He sighed and whispered a few words of comfort.
Forced to be pressed against the light-leaking part of the tile, Du Wensa had her mouth sealed, and heard everything and every word clearly.
His heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out, and he looked at Gu Miao below in disbelief.
Although they had only seen Gu Miao's portrait, according to the bishop, the third princess, Gu Miao, was not as bad as the outside world said. Instead, she was very kind and had given great support to their Ruyi Sect. From childhood to adulthood, they had heard this statement.
Firmly believing in this belief, Du Wensa did a lot of things for Gu Miao.
No matter who she killed, no matter how many things she did, she felt that these were the people who should be killed, and these were the things that should be done...
But now...
Rarely, there was some confusion in Du Wensa's eyes.
She clasped the tiles on both sides with her hands, her knuckles slowly tightened and turned white, but her eyes were fixed on the ground, afraid that she would miss a single word.
The night wind was a little cooler, and Zheng Xueyi wrapped herself up tightly.
Inside was the finest brocade, which was also cut for him by Gu Qingsheng after he arrived at the palace. If he were a street performer in the past, he would probably never wear such clothes in his life.
Looking at Du Wensa lying on the ground, Zheng Xueyi's eyes suddenly showed some sympathy.
She sighed and released her hand that was pressing on Du Wensa's head. This time, Du Wensa did not struggle anymore.
The loneliness of the night seeped into the skin of both people.
Zheng Xueyi suddenly remembered what Gu Qingsheng said to her while drinking tea in the teahouse.
When killing someone, you must first destroy his heart.
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