Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

At this time, a stack of documents was placed in front of Yang Fei.

Although it is not very detailed, there are many records of the other party in it.

Finding so many things in such a short period of time shows how powerful Yang Fei's intelligence network is.

"Qian Anyi, 45 years old, from Longxi...the fifth housekeeper in Changsun Wuji's residence?"

Yang Fei looked at the information recorded above.

This person is ordinary, but some of the news made Yang Fei frown.

This person turned out to be the fifth housekeeper in Changsun Wuji's residence.

In Chang'an City, a big family like Changsun Wuji has many butlers.

Except for Yang Jiduo, the only butler in the Yang Mansion, there are actually other butlers.

It's just that Yang Fei didn't understand it, and he didn't pay attention to it. He didn't know that his Yang Mansion actually had five housekeepers.

"Yes, the people below also saw him walk into Changsun Wuji's mansion." Meng Fengling said in a deep voice.

Because of the way Yang Fei looked at her just now, before coming this time, she deliberately confirmed that the suspect had entered Changsun Wuji's mansion.

He is the housekeeper of Changsun Wuji's mansion.

But before here, the man went to several places.

For example, the brothel, for example, there are several places for the little mistress he raised outside.

"Did you bring it?" Yang Fei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

After returning from the Western Regions, Changsun Wuji seemed to have settled down a lot.

I thought that the big and small grievances between him and himself would fade like this.

I didn't expect to encounter something related to him so soon.

Don't let yourself know that Changsun Wuji is treason behind his back.

Otherwise, no matter whether you are the uncle of the country or what, you will not be able to stop your own butcher knife.

In his life, what Yang Fei hated the most was treason.

"It is... already brought."

Meng Fengling opened her mouth, but before she finished speaking, she felt someone approaching.

Listening to the pace, it was the senior assassin of Ting Yulou, the bride price of the assassin she was familiar with, and she brought him here.

quickly……

A masked man was ushered in.

"who are you?"

"Let go of me, let me go."

"I think you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard. I am the fifth housekeeper of Duke Qi's mansion."

The man struggled, angrily trying to shake off the hand of the assassin Wu Liuqi.

But with his ability, how could he get rid of it?

But soon.

Without him shaking off, his hood was opened.

"you……"

Qian Anyi immediately roared.

However, his voice stopped abruptly when he saw the familiar person in front of him.

Looking at Yang Fei sitting in front of him in amazement, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, not believing what he saw.

"Fifth Steward?" Yang Fei said in a deep voice.

He looked Qian Anyi up and down.

Ordinary, with a sly eyebrow and a mouse eye, they can't see any ability.

Can such a person be the housekeeper of that old fox, Changsun Wuji?

"Han... Your Highness the King of Han?"

"You...how could it be you?"

Qian Anyi stammered and spoke.

He never thought that it was Yang Fei's people who arrested him?

For a moment, Qian Anyi had mixed feelings, and many possibilities flashed through his mind...

"Please explain this to the king."

Yang Fei didn't say much.

He threw a few gold nuggets directly from his arms.

These few gold nuggets are exactly those in the refugee camp.

That is, the ones that the five stewards secretly took out from the pile of dead people.

"This... this is what the villain put there."

"You... how do you know where the villain is placed?"

When Qian Anyi saw the gold nugget, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was taken aback.

"You are a little villain with five butlers, how can you still have more than 100 gold?"

"Then tell me by the way, why is your gold nugget hidden among the dead in the refugee camp?"

Yang Fei sneered.

The man was interesting and didn't appear to be flustered much.

It seems that he has thought about a series of countermeasures after being discovered.

"This... this is what the villain found in the refugee camp."

"At that time, there were two unrecognizable corpses at the side. The villain thought that there should be some kind of transaction, and then he was killed."

"Thinking that these are not my Datang's gold nuggets, so I dare not use them all, so I thought carefully and put them in the pile of dead people to wait for a chance to get them again."

Qian Anyi said awkwardly.

His expression looked a little frightened, and his trembling did not seem to be lying.

"Hehe, then tell me, you, a housekeeper of Duke Qi, why do you want to go to a place like a refugee camp?" Yang Fei laughed.

Although this person looks ordinary.

But now it seems that there are still some brushes.

"This... After talking about this, you must not tell my master."

"That day, that day, I went to the brothel to drink a few more drinks. When I went back, I took the wrong road. When I woke up, I found that I had entered a refugee camp. Then I happened to meet those two corpses and the gold nuggets."

Qian Anyi said with a frightened expression.

It seemed that he was worried about being fired by Changsun Wuji for being drunk.

"Hahaha, funny, funny."

"Why does this king think that you moved Changsun Wuji out on purpose?"

Yang Fei laughed.

There is no flaw in what the butler said.

It is not wrong to say that he was drunk and went to the wrong place, and there is nothing wrong with his words.

But... would Yang Fei care?

"No, no, absolutely not."

"You are His Highness the King of Han, my lord is just the Duke of the state."

Qian Anyi waved his hands repeatedly, with fear on his face.

"Pull it down, break off the limbs and bring it in again." Yang Fei waved his hand and said.

"Huh? What?"

"Hanwang Highness, did the villain make any mistakes?"

Qian Anyi was immediately stunned.

After hearing that the Yulou assassin was going to drag him out, he came back to his senses.

Although he couldn't break free from Ting Yulou's assassin's hand, he could still cry out loudly.

"Do you know that if this king wants to kill you, no one can stop him, do you believe it?"

"I don't want to say whether what you said just now is true or not, but it's not what I want to hear."

"If you want to survive, tell me everything I want to know. Otherwise, even if you move the emperor out, it won't save you. No one will say no to me killing you."

Yang Fei said in a deep voice.

for a moment...

Qian Anyi only felt his scalp go numb, and his whole body suddenly felt cold.

He knew that what Yang Fei said was true.

If Yang Fei killed him, Changsun Wuji would not save him, and no one would avenge him.

For a small person like myself, if he dies, he will die, and he will not be able to turn over any storms.

But who wants to die?

"I, I, I..."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, if I say it, can I live?" Qian Anyi said in a panic.

He suddenly understood one thing: No matter how many plots and tricks, no matter how much rehearsal, they are vulnerable to real strength.

Chapter 672 Is it really him?

If your words are valuable, this king can consider letting you live. "

Yang Fei frowned, looking down at Qian Anyi.

After a moment of silence, he said so.

At the same time, he waved his hand to let the assassin who was escorting him leave the study, and closed the door by the way.

At this moment, only Yang Fei, Meng Fengling, and Qian Anyi were left in the study.

"Then...that gold nugget was obtained from a hundred catties that the villain secretly hid after he traded with the Tubo Kingdom and Xue Yantuo Kingdom." Qian Anyi said tremblingly.

His face was pale, as if it took a lot of effort to say this.

In the last transaction, after the two servants who came with him died, he felt bad.

Thinking that even if one hundred thousand gold is a little less, the master behind it will not know.

In the end, the ghost was obsessed, and he bravely hid a hundred gold secretly.

Worried about being discovered, they are placed in the pile of dead people in the refugee camp, and they will be taken out when there is time.

The reason why Qian Anyi was so bold was that he knew that the master behind it was not sure how much gold the transaction was.

It's not a big deal to be short of a catty or short of a hundred gold, and it won't be so clear after investigation.

Hence the courage.

"Did you sell the dynamite?"

Yang Fei sneered.

Sure enough, sure enough, the two explosives stolen from the palace were sold abroad.

guessed……