please respect yourself

On the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the autumn twilight moon, the bright moon is like a jade plate.The Son of Heaven, Spring Asahi, Qiuxi Moon, and Daning Dynasty had the custom of worshiping the Moon God.The people and the court are in step with each other, and they will also worship the moon.

There are children in the room, wedding dramas all night long, and night markets like daytime, so they are familiar with it.Guangxie high-rise buildings, drinking wine and singing songs, women wish to look like Chang'e, complete like the moon, men wish to go to the toad palace early, and climb high to the fairy osmanthus.

It's the festive season, and it's rare for Yan Shangshu, a professional confiscator, to give up. Cheng Zangzhi secretly submitted the case file while his mind was troubled by male sex.Secondly, Cheng Zangzhi harassed Yan Suiyuan for many days with his body, forcing Yan Suiyuan to become a boudoir girl without going out of the house.

Cheng Zangzhi was quite emotional about this, Yan Suiyuan was the cutest moment.

The night market is brightly lit, and a long street market is spontaneously formed along the river in the city.The hawkers make a living in a variety of ways, and their commodities are dazzling.

Yan Suiyuan didn't like the bustle and bustle, but Cheng Zangzhi enjoyed it.

"I think it's good to watch the moon and taste tea in the mansion." Yan Suiyuan heard the chattering of women and peddlers bargaining.

With one hand behind his back, Cheng Zangzhi took a folding fan from a street stall and opened it with the other hand, then put the fan on his chest and asked, "How is it?"

Today he was wearing a gold-magenta collared robe, which was much more eye-catching than the usual black robe, but it matched his magnificent appearance very well.

For a moment, Yan Suiyuan felt that he was supposed to be like this—Ye Li Jinhui, and a rich dude.

"He's a flirtatious dude." Yan Suiyuan commented seriously.

Cheng Zangzhi smiled, closed the folding fan, held the handle of the fan and raised Yan Suiyuan's chin, and said with a playful and flirtatious look: "I wonder if this beauty would like to come with me?"

"I don't want to."

In the voice, Yan Suiyuan slapped his folding fan away with a palm, and cut his eyes with a knife with cold eyes.

Cheng Zangzhi was not afraid at all, he just looked at Yan Suiyuan with a smile on his face, his robe of silver frost like the moon and his face as white as jade made the cinnabar on Yan Suiyuan's cheeks as bright red as the eyes.

On the stone bridge over the river in the city in the distance, people come and go, shoulder to shoulder.

Cheng Zangzhi wanted to go up the bridge to look at the moon in the water, Yan Suiyuan tried his best to maintain a calm face, and looked at the surging crowd with a headache.

"I...wait for you under the bridge, I'm going to go by yourself." Yan Suiyuan stopped at the bridgehead.

Fanning the folding fan in Cheng Zangzhi's hand, he said, "There are so many people, will you still see me when I go?"

Yan Suiyuan's pupils were golden and red, "Master Cheng is dressed festively today, very eye-catching and easy to find."

Cheng Zangzhi heard that there was something in his words, happy?I think he is too eye-catching.

He said: "I'm not looking for it for you. If that's the case, then I'm going. You wait for me here."

Then he stopped a candy peddler who happened to be passing by, bought a handful of candy men in one go, stuffed them all to Yan Suiyuan, and said, "Hold it for me, and eat it when I come back. I allow you to steal one, you can't eat it." More."

"........."

Yan Suiyuan had the urge to throw all the sugar figures in his face.

The golden-red figure quickly melted away among the shadows, fading into nothingness.Yan Suiyuan stood on the bank of the river in the city where the lights were flickering, frowning and looking at the golden sugar figurine in his hand, but smiled inexplicably.

On the other side of the bridge, Zhao Jue saw Cheng Zangzhi strolling towards from the crowd, he stepped forward and said, "My lord, Dong Wei and the three champions are all dead, it wasn't our people who did it."

Cheng Zangzhi sneered, "That's good, it saves me to settle accounts with them."

Zhao Jue said: "My lord, do we want to track down the person who did the trick?"

"Who are you looking for?" Cheng Zangzhi casually held the folding fan.

Zhao Jue thought about it for a while: "Liu Xuan. There are Liu Xuan's people in every case involved in calligraphy, cheating in scientific examinations, killing people and killing people."

Cheng Zangzhi shook his folding fan indifferently, and said, "So, Liu Xuan's loss was heavy, but Wei Zheng and the others didn't mean to be injured at all. Then check that Qin Cheng, it's best to get Qin Cheng Meng Shi holds it in his hand."

Zhao Jue didn't understand, so he looked at Cheng Zangzhi, what use could Qin Mengshi be, a woman?Moreover, it is very difficult to win people from Yan Shangshu.

"That idiot Liu Yao was taken advantage of by Qin Cheng, thinking that he was helping people in distress. There is someone behind Qin Cheng, and he is not from Qingjing."

Cheng Zangzhi lowered his eyebrows and looked at the folding fan in his hand. Jiang is old and spicy, but he may not be old if he can hold his breath.He honestly stayed in Qingjing for three years without disturbing the troubled waters, but some people couldn't wait to touch Liu Xuan.

"Isn't it Qingjing? Could it be Yan Ting of Jingling Pass? But, he is stationed at the border, afraid of being out of reach." Zhao Jue speculated, after all, the young master went to Qingjing because he was afraid of being out of reach.

Cheng Zangzhi moved his eyelids casually, "The war at Jingling Pass has subsided for seven years, forget it, don't let the news of Dong Wei and others' death come out without any major discoveries, and save him from tossing around with the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Keep an eye on the state, don’t make any mistakes.”

Zhao Jue nodded in response, and wanted to ask the young master if he would go back to the mansion together, but he heard the young master say indifferently: "It's okay, you can go."

Said to let Zhao Jue go, but Cheng Zangzhi squeezed onto the arch bridge first and disappeared in the crowd.

Zhao Jue glanced at the crowds of young men and women on the street, and was stunned, wondering which girl was pairing up with his young master, which made the young master so impatient.But I can only think of Yan Suiyuan, Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

He shivered from the cold, shook his head vigorously, and just took two steps when he heard some housekeeper brothers say: "I heard that someone saw Yan Shangshu and Cheng Siqing, I'm afraid these two adults are really broken!"

Zhao Jue suddenly remembered that Cheng Zangzhi asked him to transfer lychee and longan from the south, could it be that Yan Shangshu is the one the young master is going to send...?Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and planned to urge the subordinates who supervised the matter. The sooner he transferred the litchi and longan, he would be able to verify his thoughts as soon as possible.

Yan Suiyuan, who was standing by the river in the city, didn't need to touch a single sugar figure, but there were still very few sugar figures left in his hand.

He waited so long to return to Tibet, he simply saw the child, and generously gave the sugar to the man.

For a while, many young girls were attracted, some of them were carrying lanterns, some were holding on to small fans of the full moon, and some were holding silk handkerchiefs with silk flowers.

"I don't know if my son has a moon god in his heart?" The girl carrying the lantern took a small step forward, and the daughter's exquisitely drawn eyebrows and frowns were touching.

Yan Suiyuan held the last sugar figurine in his hand, he was guarded by men and women, and did not look directly at the girl.

The girl who didn't get a response shook her step between the clouds, and was about to step back, but was pushed forward by the girl who was traveling with her.

The girl looked angrily at the girl who was about to go with her, and after she understood what her companion meant, she dared to raise her head and look timidly at the young man adorned with jade, pure and elegant.

"May I exchange this lamp for your son's sugar figurine?"

The material of the lotus lamp is not the cardboard on the street stalls, but it is made of glass pieces, colorful and flowing, gorgeous and exquisite.

Compared with the sugar figurine in Yan Suiyuan's hand, which is a ghost and ghost, it is simply a priceless treasure.

"Forgive me, I can't, this sugar man is not my servant." Yan Suiyuan refused with righteous words.

Shaoyan's immature girl blushed for a while, turning her head repeatedly to look at her companion and then at Yan Suiyuan.

After trying to no avail, the girl was about to stuff the lotus lantern into Yan Suiyuan's hand, while preparing to declare her family name.

Halfway through the handing of the lotus lantern, he was stopped by a long arm wrapped in a narrow golden-red sleeve, Cheng Zangzhi smiled lightly and said nothing.

"This son has a moon god in his heart, so why should the girl force it?" Cheng Zangzhi reminded the girl of the customary rules of the Mid-Autumn Festival - no matter how heroic a man with a moon god is, he should not force him.

"But," the girl gritted her white teeth, her eyes were wet, and she said unwillingly, "this young master didn't say that he has a moon god in his heart."

Cheng Zangzhi turned his head sideways, with a pair of red phoenix eyes full of affection and fatal temptation, he fixed his eyes on Yan Suiyuan and asked, "Do you have a moon god?"

Yan Suiyuan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He couldn't speak, so he could only roughly stuff the sugar figurine into Cheng Zangzhi's blocking hand.Then lift your feet and walk to a place where there are few people.

Cheng Zangzhi followed closely behind, leaving behind a group of confused people.

Cheng Zangzhi, who caught up with Yan Suiyuan, sighed casually: "Although Mr. Yan is not as good as his colleagues, his love for love is still top-notch."

Yan Suiyuan suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at him intently: "Accept."

"..." Cheng Zangzhi never expected him to answer his words like this, "Where did Master Yan get so angry? I think that little girl is quite beautiful."

Yan Suiyuan lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him again: "Master Cheng changed his frivolous demeanor, such a little girl can also favor Master Cheng."

When Cheng Zangzhi stopped the young girl just now, he was very clear about the sentimental and frivolous look in his eyes.That's why he just walked away.

"Does Lord Yan like that look just now?" Cheng Zangzhi's eyelashes fluttered two or three times.

Yan Suiyuan stayed where he was, unable to speak.Cheng Zangzhi took the opportunity to get close to him, and Yan Suiyuan's entire figure enveloped him.

"Cheng Zangzhi, don't provoke me." Yan Suiyuan's tone was [-]% threatening.

Cheng Zangzhi asked: "I just provoked you, what can you do?"

Yan Suiyuan took two steps back, pointed the dagger in his sleeve at Cheng Zangzhi, and said lifelessly, "I want to kill you."

Cheng Zangzhi walked straight towards the short sword, pointed to his heart and said, "Yan Sui wish you can stab at the right place, don't stab at the wrong place."

Yan Suiyuan's raised sword stood still, and when the tip of the sword was only one centimeter away from Cheng Zangzhi's heart, he suddenly put away the sword.Then he quickly tore off the nameplate on his neck, stepped forward and stuffed it into Cheng Zangzhi's hand.

He said: "What you want, you and I will leave it alone. From now on, I don't care about your purpose, and you don't bother me anymore. Whether it is my uncle or the Zhongning Army, I know very little about it. I'm wasting energy here, and it will only make Cheng Jiedu empty the bamboo basket." Their contest seems to be about to kick off.

After saying that, Yan Suiyuan turned around and strode away as if fleeing.

Cheng Zangzhi stopped where he was and looked at the nameplate in his hand, on which was only Yan Suiyuan's name.

He thought, how long did Yan Suiyuan hide these words?It's okay to talk about it.

Five days later, Shannan Road wrote a letter—Lu Hong, a veteran of the three dynasties, swallowed gold in his hometown of Jinzhou to apologize, claiming that his crimes were too many to write, and his family sent ten boxes of bamboo slips to Emperor An.

Emperor An was furious, and immediately issued an order to the Ministry of Punishment, ordering Yan Sui, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, to go to Jinzhou to thoroughly investigate the case.

Yang Fengxian brought a cup of ginseng tea to Andi Li Shen. Li Shenqian tasted it, looked at the undulating ginseng slices in the tea bowl, and said, "Do you have something to say?"

Yang Fengxian thought about the letters from people from far away, and said: "Your Majesty, I just got the news that Mr. Cheng is the orphan of Cheng Huai, the envoy of the Southern Road of the Rebellious Mountain."

Li Shenyue could guess where the news of Yang Fengxian came from, and he smiled: "If everyone's surname is Cheng, it's a family?"

Yang Fengxian also laughed, "That's true, it's just that I think it's good for Master Cheng to go to Jinzhou, Shannan Road."

Li Shen said, "You want to test Cheng Zangzhi?"

"Your Majesty, there are no waves without wind." Yang Fengxian nodded respectfully.

"Okay, you can figure it out yourself, don't get annoyed by the Hexi garrison."

Li Shen felt tired, so he was carried back to the bedroom after he finished speaking.

The author has something to say:

Paving the way for the next case... This is really not abuse... It's just a prelude to a big drama...