Wen Xiangyanyu

Early the next morning, Wen Ying came to Ling Qiyan again to plead guilty with him, but Ling Qiyan ignored him and told him to get away and not get in his eyes.

Wen Ying was bored, so he really got out, went back to the yard where he lived, and concentrated on reading.

Those dandies played in Ling Qiyan's Zhuangzi for three days before leaving. When they left, they realized that there was no one there. That kid Liu Qingxi seemed to have never seen anyone since he came here.

They had been drinking and having fun these past few days, and they really didn't know when Liu Qingxi disappeared. They just thought that his family had left beforehand, so they didn't care. They went back by car and just broke up.

The Zhuangzi returned to tranquility, and Ling Qiyan felt bored again. Thinking of Wen Ying who had been left alone for several days, he asked Jiang Lin, "Did the poor scholar know that he was wrong?"

"Your Highness, Mr. Wen Lang has been studying for the past few days, eating and drinking, and never mentioned that he would come to apologize to you."

Ling Qiyan dropped the tea bowl in his hand and gritted his teeth: "Bring me the man."

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Ying was brought in, opened his clothes and knelt down.

"You still dare to come?" Ling Qiyan gritted his teeth.

"His Royal Highness summoned the students, but the students dared not come."

"Don't challenge this king's patience over and over again!"

"Students dare not."

Ling Qiyan changed the subject: "Take off your pants."

Wen Ying reminded him: "It's just the time of You."

Ling Qiyan looked at him coldly: "Are you willing to take off your pants after dark? Won't you run away?"

Wen Ying shut up.

Ling Qiyan wanted to teach others a lesson, but some servants rushed in to report that someone from the Ministry of Punishment and the Yamen of the Shangjing Mansion had come, and that Liu Qingxi was dead. They wanted to enter the Yuwang Manor for a routine investigation, and they hoped His Highness would allow it.

Ling Qiyan frowned: "Is Liu Qingxi dead?"

"That's what the officials from outside said."

Ling Qiyan turned cold: "Let them in."

Wen Ying got up and stood aside, his face calm.

The person who led the team was Fu Cheng from the Shangjing Mansion. When he came in, he respectfully greeted Ling Qiyan with a banquet, and then started talking to him: "Liu Qingxi, the young man in the family of the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, was found at noon yesterday and died in the west of the city. On the rocky beach in the lower reaches of the suburban moat, I have been tested, and the time of death has been three days. It should be the water that fell on the night of the sixth day. Due to the hot summer, the body has already soaked into bad shape, and no more clues can be found. The people in the servant's mansion said that he came to Your Highness's Zhuangzi with several other people that day, and he has never been back. The officials and others have already asked other people who came with him. Today, he came to His Highness's Zhuangzi as a routine investigation. I hope His Highness will not blame you. .”

Ling Qiyan was a little careless: "What did the others say?"

The Fucheng said solemnly: "They say they don't know."

"I don't know this king either. He came to this king's village. I haven't seen anyone since then. I thought he had something to do at home, so he left without saying hello."

"I hope His Highness will allow the officials to wait and ask other people in the village, and then go to Liu Langjun's residence in the village to investigate that day."

"Yes, but it has to be in front of this king. I also want to hear if anyone knows what's going on." Ling Qiyan was so rare that he didn't embarrass anyone.

All the servants in the village were called over and interrogated one by one. Most of them didn't know anything about it. They didn't see Liu Qingxi, didn't know where he went, and didn't see any suspicious people.

It was Wen Ying's turn. Because he was a student of the Imperial College, the yamen servant who asked the question was very polite to him. Wen Ying's face was calm, and he answered what he asked. He also said that he had only seen Liu Qingxi at the banquet that day, and later he would accompany His Highness When I go back to the house, I don’t know anymore.

The person who asked the question didn't suspect him, so he nodded and asked the next one.

A maidservant in the crowd fell to the ground tremblingly, crying, "I don't know, I really don't know, I just made out with him in the woods that day and then left, what happened next, I really don't know I don't know!"

Wen Ying looked over and saw that it was the maidservant who was with Liu Qingxi that night in the mountains and forests. After being interrogated for a few words, she vented her emotions in a panic, crying and calling for grievances, and tried to crawl in front of Ling Qiyan: "Your Highness, save this servant! I don't know that Liu Langjun was killed! It really wasn't done by a servant!"

Ling Qiyan kicked the person away with a cold face, and the mansion asked Ling Qiyan: "Your Highness, can you take this maid back for interrogation?"

"Yes, but you have to pay attention to evidence in everything. After all, she is a member of the prince's house. Don't engage in the trick of beating and beating for the sake of business." Ling Qiyan reminded angrily.

"That's natural." The other party agreed.

Another half an hour later, after Ling Qiyan had finished his dinner, a group of yamen servants searched Liu Qingxi's residence that day, and the back mountain forest that the maid had mentioned, and came back to report that they found nothing suspicious. When it rains, even if there are any traces left on the back mountain, they can't be found.

But the deep lake under the cliff at the back was indeed connected to the moat. Maybe Liu Qingxi fell from there, and his body was washed downstream of the moat, where he was found again.

All the officials had to withdraw.

When the people left, Ling Qiyan put down the bowls and chopsticks, and went back to the room, Wen Ying consciously followed.

Ling Qiyan's expression sank, and he ordered Jiang Lin to take all the servants out of the house.

The door closed, and Ling Qiyan signaled Wen Ying in a cold voice: "Kneel down."

Wen Ying knelt down happily.

"Do you know that if the king told them just now that you left the main courtyard of the king that night and went out alone for nearly an hour, now you would also be the object of their suspicion?" Ling Qiyan said while looking at Wen. Ying's expression.

Wen Ying lowered his head and did not answer.

Ling Qiyan kicked him: "Tell me, does Liu Qingxi's death have anything to do with you? What did you do that night?"

After a moment of stalemate, Wen Ying raised his eyes and looked at Ling Qiyan calmly: "There is no evidence, and the students will not admit it unless they are tortured."

He is a student of the Imperial College, and without evidence, the Ministry of Punishment and the Shangjing government will never beat him up, so he has no fear at all.

Ling Qiyan was furious when he heard the words: "So you really did it? You are so brave!"

He stood up angrily, took two steps back and forth, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he kicked Wen Ying again: "Give me a reason!"

Wen Ying gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Ling Qiyan said angrily: "You have to ask me to call someone to call those officials back before you are willing to tell the truth?"

Seeing that Wen Ying was still as cold as a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Ling Qiyan swallowed back more unspoken curse words, suppressing his anger and barely slowing down his voice: "You have told the truth to the king, I am the king. The king will protect you, since you have voted for this king, you belong to this king, and this king will naturally protect you."

After a long silence, Wen Ying finally said in a hoarse voice: "The students did it."

"The reason?"

"One of the student's fellow countrymen, named Zhao Xi, also studied in the Imperial College. The student once told His Highness that after the death of the student's father, the student was able to continue his studies and exams with the help of an old gentleman. The old gentleman was the student's enlightenment. The teacher, Zhao Xi is the only grandson of the teacher, before going to Beijing, the student promised the teacher to help him take care of Zhao Xi."

Ling Qiyan heard impatiently: "What does this have to do with Liu Qingxi's death?"

Wen Ying closed his eyes, and there was a tinge of anger in his voice: "Liu Qingxi took Zhao Xi to meet the dignitaries. Zhao Xi was raped by the prince of Wei Guogong and his followers, and was thrown into the lake by Liu Qingxi afterwards. , drowned and died."

Ling Qiyan was stunned: "...you knew this earlier?"

"The student only knows that Zhao Xi met a certain family member through Liu Qingxi earlier, and his death is inseparable from that person. That night, the student went back to his residence to change his clothes, and happened to see Liu Qingxi and that maidservant going into the forest for an affair. After the servant girl left, she kidnapped Liu Qingxi and forced him to ask him the cause of Zhao Xi's death, and he told the truth."

"So you threw him into the water?" Ling Qiyan sneered, "You are really capable. This king has misjudged you. I thought you were a weak scholar. I never thought that you would dare to kill someone! You just In order to repay your teacher's so-called kindness, you took such a big risk to kill someone, you are really not afraid that the matter will be exposed, and you will die without a place to bury yourself?!"

Wen Ying asked him calmly, "Is the matter revealed?"

Ling Qiyan choked.

Indeed, those officials didn't suspect this kid at all. Even if they knew that this kid had left alone for more than half an hour that night, he could justify that he just went back to the toilet to take a bath, which was delayed. his sin.

Ling Qiyan's thoughts turned, and he asked him suddenly: "So you approached Liu Qingxi at first, and followed Zhang Yuan and his group to this king's village, just to find out the cause of Zhao Xi's death?"

Wen Ying did not deny it: "If it weren't for His Highness's Zhuangzi, the students would not have had the opportunity to place Liu Qingxi on the list, nor would they have such a good opportunity to do so."

Ling Qiyan was angry: "You take refuge in this king, do you want this king to help you?"

Wen Ying didn't answer.

"Have you ever doubted the king?"

Wen Ying pursed her lips tightly.

With a "slap", Ling Qiyan slapped him across the face, and this time he was really angry: "Go away!"

Wen Ying got up and retreated, but when he reached the door, Ling Qiyan called him back: "Get back!"

Wen Ying walked back, was kicked by Ling Qiyan, and knelt down again.

"Are you aware of your mistakes?!"

Wen Ying looked back at Ling Qiyan calmly: "Killing Liu Qingxi, the student did nothing wrong, doubted His Highness, deceived His Highness, and used His Highness, the student was wrong."

Ling Qiyan raised his hand and wanted to slap him for the second time. His eyes touched the too conspicuous red marks on Wen Yingshen's fair face. Now, what about Shen Xingyao, the son of the Duke of Wei? Do you still want to kill him? You were lucky this time, and you were lucky not to be caught. If you dare to move Shen Xingyao, even this king will not be able to protect you. "

Liu Qingxi's man, Ling Qiyan, knew it. He played with him, and he would sell well with Shen Xingyao's group. Wen Ying said that Liu Qingxi sold that Zhao Xi to Shen Xingyao. Ling Qiyan was not surprised at all, but Shen Xingyao was Shen Xingyao's The eldest son and grandson of the family are the precious nephew who is only ranked second and sixth in Empress Shen's heart, and who is closer than his own son. They all have to find out the whole thing.

But Wen Ying, a lunatic, Ling Qiyan felt that if he was given a chance, he might really dare to do it.

The more Ling Qiyan thought about it, the worse he was. He just wanted to raise a male favorite, so why did such a mess happen, and this kid Wen Ying refused to let him, what was he trying to do?

His Royal Highness Yu Wang couldn't help but began to think, whether this troublemaker should be driven away, so as not to cause more trouble for himself in the future...

Wen Ying suddenly knelt and moved two steps forward, put his hand on Ling Qiyan's leg, looked at him with flickering eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, the student is willing to serve you as you wish."