Yan Suiyuan, Cheng Zangzhi, and Cen Wang felt very sad when they entered Liu's residence. Liu Yan said that he would not be sick for many days.The five lives carried by the son-in-law made him look pale overnight, a gully in his forehead was difficult to fill, and his whole body was dejected and dead.

The three were led to Liu Yan's study to discuss business matters.

As soon as Liu Yanfu opened his mouth, he burst into tears: "Although my son is not as promising as the three young men, he has always been well-behaved and sensible, and he has learned characters from books. He will only be admitted to the Imperial Academy to compile history books after passing the examination of the Imperial Academy and becoming an Imperial Academy student. How could you set fire to murder your classmate!" Liu Yan held his heart and continued mournfully, "It is my son's long-cherished wish to enter the Imperial Academy, how could he murder his classmate!"

"Liu Shangshu, don't be excited. Your son has not yet been convicted by the three courts. If Master Liu wants to avenge your son, you must take care of your health. If you have not been wronged, you will fall down. Presumably your son must also It’s hard to blame yourself.”

Cheng Zangzhi was always good at speaking, and he was used to being able to stabilize people involved in murder cases. Now Liu Yan was calmed down by Cheng Zangzhi.

Cen Wang just guarded against Yan Suiyuan, who was as straight as a string, to provoke Liu Yan, and didn't ask anything else.

Yan Suiyuan was uncomfortable being answered by Cheng Zang's words of injustice, and because Liu Yan was not feeling well, normal interrogation would probably irritate Liu Yan.

Yan and Cen withdrew from the study and let Cheng Zangzhi interrogate Liu Yan alone.

After a few hours, Cheng Zangzhi came out and went straight to Yan Suiyuan.

When Cen Wang saw this, he walked away, and from time to time he said that he was immoral.He is worthy of his official job as a censor who chatters endlessly.

Cheng Zangzhi didn't mind Cen Wang leaving, anyway, Yan Suiyuan didn't irritate Liu Yan any more, and Cen Wang couldn't help here, and got in the way of others.

Cheng Zangzhi, who was touching his chin to speak, had already touched Yan Shangshu's hand after Cen Wangji left.

Hold the hand of the son and report the case to the king.

"Master Cheng, what exactly did you ask?" Yan Suiyuan, who was holding back, asked nicely while Cheng Zangzhi was dawdling.

Cheng Zangzhi glanced at Yan Suiyuan's fair neck, but in the end he grabbed Yan Suiyuan's five fingers and said, "Why is Yan Shangshu so anxious? Mr. Liu said that his son has a like-minded friend in calligraphy, but After the arson case, this friend never appeared again."

Hearing this, Yan Suiyuan frowned and withdrew his hand.

One of Cheng Zang dragged Yan Suiyuan back, begging for nothing.

"...Cheng Jiedushi, I know you are not sick, but it's not a problem if you go crazy like this." Yan Suiyuan's face was cold, and his words were stiff, "I have to go to study again, please respect yourself."

Seeing that he was really angry, Cheng Zangzhi let go of his hands and said softly, "You don't need to go to the book school to inquire. I asked. Liu Yao has a very good relationship with that student. He has invited him to the Shangshu's residence many times. I also asked where the student's home is. gone."

Yan Sui wished to sew his wide sleeves tightly together without missing half a finger, pondered for a while, and said, "Where is home?"

Cheng Zangzhi looked at his jittery little movements, he was in a happy mood, and smiled: "I'll take you there."

The two walked all the way to the shanty streets in Qingjing. The two sides of the street were dirty and messy, and the air was vaguely filled with a pungent rancid stench.From time to time, a few gray squirrels jumped through the sewage, followed by a few black cats with clotted hair.

Yan Suiyuan's expression was acceptable, until a crazy person staggered and stumbled into them.

"Didn't meet you, did you?" Cheng Zangzhi avoided the man, and glanced at Yan Suiyuan who was also dodging away.

Yan Sui wanted to look where the madman was going, but found that the man had disappeared, and there was a piece of paper in his hand.

'The fifth family in front, go quickly, or you will be wronged in the deep sea. '

The two looked at each other, and then jumped to the creed house regardless of the muddy puddle under their feet.Cheng Zangzhi was obviously more familiar with the route and moved faster, because the family in the creed was Qin Cheng's.

In an emergency, Cheng Zangzhi turned over the fence directly.At that time, the crumbling cold house was full of black-clothed assassins, and the elderly woman's frightened face was as white as paper, and her body was shaking like a sieve.

Cheng Zangzhi's figure like a swimming dragon pierced through the heavy shadows, the speed of chasing the moon day after day was still not as fast as the falling of the white blade.

With a clang, a frosty dagger broke the white blade that was about to fall on the old woman.Before Cheng Zangzhi had time to look back to see who was throwing the sword, he seized the gap and swam to the old woman's side, sweeping down several black-clothed assassins.

"There is a time-saving envoy to protect the old woman." Yan Sui wished to take back the silver thread on his wrist, and the short sword returned to the owner's hand.

Qingxiang in white clothes, but holding a cold sword in his hand, like a glass of wine with a smile, a chic and ruthless swordsman in a murderous city, just like an elegant scholar who borrows a sword and dances to music in the romance of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Cheng Zangzhi's obsidian eyes are full of Yan Suiyuan's wishes, his long eyebrows are clouded and his temples are imposing, and the petals of his eyes are flowing with clarity, drunk his mind is treacherous and decadent, his heart is full of city mansions, and it is more like the ten years of Daning Xingyi in his memory. The silhouette of the young man who released him overlapped.

He suddenly understood that it took him three years to be good-tempered with Yan Suiyuan. With such a special appearance, not to mention wasted three years of patience and reputation, even if he lost himself, it would be a profitable business.

But, Yan Suiyuan, are you a ruthless swordsman or an elegant scholar? Is the relationship between you and me a sea of ​​blood or a sea of ​​love?

"Sui Yuan, please protect me well. Alas, I haven't held a sword for several years. Fortunately, I still have Sui Yuan." Cheng Zangzhi's madman came uninvited. The [-] Hexi garrison respectfully called him captain.

Yan Suiyuan, who was fighting with the assassin, slapped his wrist, and made a few random moves with his sword.The dignified Hexi garrison commander actually has the face to say such words, which really opened his eyes.

Cheng Zangzhi used □□mortal fetuses to block a small number of assassins for the old woman, while watching Yan Suiyuan, whose movements were erratic like a god, and whose feet were dusty like snow, had a bloody crime of killing. Year-old wishes to enjoy the pear orchard like the wind returning to the snow.

Yan Sui, who was dressed as clean as ever, was willing to solve the last problem and walked up to Cheng Zangzhi who was watching the theater, without even looking at him, he said softly to the old woman, "Has your son ever come back?"

The old woman burst into tears, her turbid black pupils rolled in grief, "A Cheng, I can't come back! My lord, arrest the old woman and behead her!"

"It's all the old woman's fault for being greedy. A Cheng...I forced him to death! If I didn't want my son to become a dragon, A Cheng, my son..."

The frightened old woman howled and twitched in pain. She was in extreme grief for a moment, and fell down with blood in her mouth.

Yan Suiyuan hurriedly supported the old woman so that she didn't fall heavily on the ground, his brows were frowning, he didn't want Liu Yao to have such unclear things after pleading guilty.

He looked up at Cheng Zang, with a calm expression on his face. Cheng Zangzhi probably had expected what happened today, and the private conversation with Liu Yan must have had something else behind him.

Carrying the old woman on his back alone, Yan Suiyuan said lightly: "I hope today's matter has nothing to do with Cheng Jiedushi."

"It has nothing to do with me." Cheng Zangzhi was as calm as water, and answered calmly.

Yan Suiyuan sighed in his heart, the human heart is obviously only the size of a palm, why can he hide so many tricks and schemes?The one named Cangzhi must be the one with the most heart here.

Qingjing Yunei.

Daning Emperor Li Shenku was sitting in front of the leading case, randomly swinging a few memorials in his hands, and in an instant, dozens of memorials were scattered on the leading case.

Yang Fengxian dutifully picked up the memorials, and put them on the leading case after sorting them out.

"...Pick it up for what." Li Shen said indifferently, without moving his eyebrows or eyes, "Liu Yao's case has not yet been tried, and the pleading papers are piled up. It's really interesting."

Yang Fengxian thought for a while, "It's not considered a trial, Mr. Yan must have found out."

"Cheng Zangzhi will follow, Yan Sui is willing to make [-]% of his strength, but he is afraid that he will lose [-]%." Li Shen rubbed his brows, "I really want to see how the Guozijian dies, so that Liu Xuan can be so eager."

Yang Fengxian was perplexed, and said: "The Imperial College should have nothing to do with this case, Your Majesty, don't worry."

Li Shen smashed Yang Fengxian's memorabilia on his chest, and said coldly, "There is only one Yan Sui in the government and the public who would not deceive me, and treat you as my blind and deaf!"

"Slaves dare not!" Yang Fengxian hurriedly knelt down.

Li Shen was silent for a while, his eyes fell on the curling cigarette, and a little ambergris lingered on the tip of his nose.

"The secret decree is Yan Suiyuan, to strictly investigate calligraphy, whether it is related to the case or not."

Anyway, with Yan Ting around, even if Yan Suiyuan stabbed Liu Xuan's lair, would Liu Xuan still dare to kill Yan Suiyuan?

"Slave obeys the decree." Yang Feng touched his forehead in cold sweat, "Where is Master Cheng still not delivering the decree?"

Li Shen squinted at Yang Fengxian, and said: "Cheng Zangzhi is a student of Prime Minister Liu Xuan, and he is not clear about Wei Zheng, the imperial doctor. He has been by Yan Suiyuan's side for three years, and Yan Suiyuan has not figured out whether he is right or not." Where are they from?"

Yang Fengxian understood in his heart what the sage said, the road to Chengzang is very numerous, the origin is unknown, and the involvement of various forces is unclear.

"However, Master Yan and Master Cheng... seem to be entangled for a long time." Yang Fengxian thought of Cheng Zangzhi's situation in Yan's residence, and said with concern: "Perhaps, these two are really..."

Li Shen smiled meaninglessly, "Impossible, Yan Suiyuan is Yan Ting's nephew, besides, Cheng Zang has expressed his heart to Yan Suiyuan for three years, have you seen Cheng Zangzhi's special care for Yan Suiyuan? Isn't it true? Still disturbing the case of Huang Yan Suiyuan."

Yang Fengxian, who was reminded by the emperor, looked suddenly enlightened, and praised the emperor's wisdom again and again.In the end, he put on a puzzled mask and said, "Then what is Mr. Cheng's self-destructive name?"

As soon as Li Shen thought of Cheng Zang's purpose, he felt dizzy with a headache, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Yan Ting doesn't allow Yan Suiyuan to go to the battlefield, let alone interfere in military affairs, except for the position of Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, I really don't know Cheng Zang's purpose." What is Yan Sui's idea?"

Seeing that Li Shen's headache was getting worse, Yang Fengxian hurried forward to massage the acupoints on both sides for him, and said softly, "Your Majesty, let's rest."

Li Shen sighed inexplicably, he has been unable to review the memorials of the imperial study for several years because of headache symptoms.And Yang Fengxian, the number one eunuch around the emperor, shared his worries for several years.

A group of attendants sent Li Shen back to the dormitory majesticly, while Yang Fengxian bowed his waist and watched Sheng Jia leave, and he straightened his spine only when there was only a phantom left of Sheng Jia.

Yang Fengxian spat contemptuously and mockingly, and summoned the commander of the imperial army, Fang Gui, and said, "Send a letter, the emperor's headache is getting worse."

"Yes, Duke Yang." Fang Gui lowered his head, his eyes were dim.

The author has something to say:

Come on, come on, talk about it often, this article refers to the official system of the Tang Dynasty, slaves were used a lot in the Qing Dynasty, so slaves were used.

Take a walk in the small theater-

Yan: You can lead troops to fight, but you can't protect yourself?

Cheng: "Handbook of Teasing Yan Shangshu" says that Yan Shangshu will act like a baby when he likes it.Let me try.

Yan: ...

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