please respect yourself

Cheng Zangzhi killed the people who wanted to kill Liu Yaokou. Later, when those people saw Cheng Zangzhi's face covered with blood and tears, they retreated in a hurry, obviously they had some scruples.

From this, Yan Suiyuan can be sure that the later wave of people is probably Liu Yan who rescued his son.

Liu Yao's one-sided words alone are far from enough to expose the shady activities of the Guozijian. Yan Suiyuan experienced these two groups of people.

It is self-evident that the fame, wealth and status of a group of people is more important than a son of a minister.

"Do you know Qin Cheng's identity?" Cheng Zangzhi was still in good spirits despite not sleeping all night.

Yan Sui wished to write and draw with a wolf's pen, and he had already sorted out the context behind the arson of calligraphy. Only the fire of calligraphy was inexplicable-a fire burned out Liu Yao, burned out the dirty deeds of the Imperial College, and even more. It was the moth that burned a large number of corpses, except Qin Cheng.

"Liu Yao doesn't even know Huozhezi, so it's impossible to set fire. His confession should be for Qin Cheng, or Qin Cheng used his hands to uncover the fig leaf of the Imperial College." Looking more at the dead Qin Cheng, many entanglements arose.

Cheng Zangzhi felt that the bandages on his eyes were too tight, which made him feel that his head was a lot heavier for no reason.He propped his temples and said, "So, have you found out Qin Cheng's role?"

Yan Suiyuan glanced at Cheng Zangzhi, whose eyes were all wrapped up, but still thought that Cheng Zangzhi, who was supporting the pillow in a chic and suave manner, wanted to shake his head, but found that Cheng Zangzhi couldn't see him, and said, "Time is running out, people like Qin Cheng Without roots, it’s hard to find a breakthrough.”

The advantage of being a small person is that it can't make big waves, but the disadvantage is that it is difficult to find clues.

Cheng Zang said nothing, but there was a lot of noise outside, and a black dog with smooth and shiny fur ran out of nowhere amidst the chaotic footsteps.

Yan Suiyuan frowned as he watched the black dog with strong limbs jump up and down around Cheng Zang, then wagged its tail in circles, and finally sat on the ground with a letter in its mouth and looked at Cheng Zang flatteringly. Of.

"Yan Shangshu, this...we really can't outrun this dog..." A group of officials who came after the dog lowered their heads in embarrassment.

It's really shameful for the majestic Ministry of Criminal Affairs to let a dog jump in.

"You guys go down." Yan Suiyuan waved his hands, looking helplessly at the person and dog sitting there, "Is this Mr. Cheng's pet dog?" He had never heard that Cheng Zangzhi had a dog.

Cheng Zangzhi stretched out a hand, and the black dog cleverly took the envelope into the palm of the owner's hand.Cheng Zangzhi sent his hand forward, and gently stroked the dog's head.

He said, "What's mine is yours, Xiao Shi, send the letter there."

Yan Suiyuan looked at the black dog whose head was gently touched by Cheng Zangzhi, but thought that if Cheng Zangzhi hadn't hurt his eyes, his eyes must be gentle.There was something inexplicably strange in my heart.

Cheng Zangzhi can handle the world, the official way, the human way, and the animal way, and he has his own way of doing things—then what kind of person is he?

Yan Suiyuan felt like he was on the edge of a cliff, trying to see the scenery below the cliff. The unknown and mysterious allure attracted him, but he was finally extinguished by the reminder of the danger in his consciousness.

He took the letter, and suddenly felt it was very hot, because——danger can't kill curiosity, it will only rekindle it again and again.

He didn't look at the envelope right away, but only glanced at Cheng Zangzhi who was sitting in front of him in a black robe. The young man was beautiful and handsome, but he didn't look weak like Qingjing's children. He had broad shoulders, narrow waist and a strong physique. It has an aura of oppression and majesty.

"I think...Yan Shangshu should take a look at the envelope in his hand first, and then take a closer look at me after I go to this cloth - it's better." Yan Suiyuan's gaze is very shallow, but it still makes Cheng Zangzhi keenly aware of it. arrive.

Yan Suiyuan responded and opened the envelope very roughly, obviously dissatisfied with Cheng Zangzhi's words.

After reading the letter, Yan Suiyuan's complexion was heavy, and his budding curiosity about Cheng Zangzhi was completely suppressed. The letter said that Qin Cheng was the guardian of the group of people who were specially used to cheat, that is to say, Qin Cheng was the one who directly pressured and even used violence on those people on behalf of Guozijian.

Yan Suiyuan sneered silently, he didn't know whether he was laughing at Liu Yao who thought Qin Cheng was the master of suffering, or he thought it was ridiculous that the masters of suffering were suffering from each other.

"It said that in order to reassure the big customers and prevent similar articles from leaking out, all the students who took the exams in the previous two sessions were secretly dealt with, and Qin Cheng was appointed as the guardian." Yan Suiyuan said.

Cheng Zangzhi's eyes were covered, so he couldn't see what his expression was, and his reaction was very cold, as if he was hearing that a chicken had lost a duck.

Yan Suiyuan put the letter on his official case, and then stepped forward to remove the cloth strip for Cheng Zangzhi, but Cheng Zangzhi grabbed his hand and refused to let go.

"The time has come for Cheng Jiedushi, there is no need to wrap it with this gauze." Yan Suiyuan's tone was neither salty nor weak.

After a moment of stalemate, a gust of cool wind rushed into Cheng Zangzhi's heart valley, and the biting chill finally made him give up his resistance. He knew that Yan Suiyuan suspected that he could find out about this, so he must have known about this deed early in the morning, and because of this, he felt that he was not a good person.

Although Cheng Zangzhi couldn't see clearly, he could still see that Yan Suiyuan threw the removed cloth strips into the iron basin where his official office put waste paper.

He heard Yan Suiyuan who took three steps back and said: "Master Cheng must have saved those people who were secretly transferred early in the morning."

Cheng Zangzhi stood firm and staggered as if he was stepping on empty space. Seeing that he was about to fall, Yan Suiyuan hurried forward to catch him, "What's going on? Can't you see it?"

Yan Suiyuan was puzzled, those people were clearly not poisonous powder last night, logically speaking, after one night, even if Cheng Zangzhi couldn't see enough to see fine details, he wouldn't be able to walk like a blind person.

"Well——" Cheng Zangzhi's voice was extremely sleepy, like someone who has returned from wandering for thousands of years, "I know this incident is not much earlier than you, but anyone who is much earlier than you will not let Shu Xue learn that way." Start the fire, trust me."

This is probably because Cheng Zangzhi leaned his head back on him, but he didn't move his hands or feet, let alone want to touch the thing on his neck.She just rested her head on his shoulder quietly and spoke weakly.

Yan Suiyuan turned his head to look at him, it turned out that he was also tired sometimes - the extinguished curiosity in his heart rekindled silently.

"...Did you keep this person, or didn't you?" Yan Suiyuan asked.

"...Some are saved, some are not." Cheng Zangzhi used his peripheral vision to search for the base of Yan Suiyuan's neck - where the nameplate of Yan Zhuang, the most respected commander of the Zhongning Army, was hung.

He withdrew his gaze and said: "There are too many people who want to kill them. There are too many people involved in the palace, the court and even the army. I can't stop every group of people. Can you understand my embarrassment? "

Everyone is trying to find ways to deploy their own people, including civil servants and military generals.As Cheng Zangzhi said, even Yan Suiyuan himself may not be able to stop him.

"Master Cheng, please hand over those people and the Qin and Meng family to me." Yan Suiyuan froze, trying to remove Cheng Zangzhi's head from his shoulder, but he didn't know how to do it. After all, Cheng Zangzhi not only did not disturb Huang's case this time, but also helped him a lot.

"Are you going to ask about Qin Mengshi's crimes?" Cheng Zangzhi asked suddenly.

Yan Suiyuan's eyes tightened. Once the crimes committed by Qin Cheng are verified, Qin Mengshi is afraid that he will inevitably be punished.He said in a firm tone: "Punish according to the law and be impartial."

Cheng Zangzhi raised his head silently, his eyes still blurred and said: "You should know that she has nothing to do with this matter, Qin Mengshi is just an ordinary mother who hopes her son will become a dragon."

Just like ten years ago, he was just a boy who went with his whole family to reunite with his father in Shannan Road for the Mid-Autumn Festival.I don't know anything, but I have to face the cold and ruthless search of the house according to the law.

Yan Suiyuan looked at his unfocused eyes, his eye sockets were still scarlet, as if blood and tears would flow into rivers in the next moment.All he could say was, "I know."

That's why he was able to deliberately let that boy go, and even blocked his uncle's pursuit.

Cheng Zangzhi said: "But you will still punish according to the law." He laughed at himself, "Yan Shangshu has never jumped out of the word "law" in his life. All right, I will leave first."

After saying that, one person left alone with a black dog.

Yan Suiyuan hesitated to speak, he wanted to say - he once jumped out of the situation when he was not sure whether it was right or wrong, and so far he has not regretted it.However, there is no need to explain it to Cheng Zangzhi.

Shangshu Mansion welcomed three groups of people today.

The first wave was Liu Xuan's close minister Yue Zhao, who came from the Ministry of Rites in an upright manner. The purpose of his actions was to appease Liu Yan, and even persuaded Liu Yan to let his children stay in Qingshan, so Yue Zhao was thrown out by Liu Yan with a book that Liu Yao often read. .

The second wave is the Guozijian Jijiu and others who have lost their lives. The purpose of their actions is to persuade Liu Yan to "suicide in fear of crime". Everyone is really good. This time Liu Yan can't even bear to use the book, so he just let the dog go. see a visitor out.

Liu Yan, who was the same age as Qin Mengshi, had silver hair all over his head in one morning. Back then, he did everything he could to get to this position for his mother, wife and children. Unexpectedly, the court is full of ups and downs, and in order to keep the family's livelihood, they have gone astray and there is no turning back.

The hunched silver-haired Shang Shuku sat on the steps of his son's door. His son liked to read, so he built a study room for his son, thinking that his son would be a historian dealing with paper, ink, pen and inkstone in the future.

Now, he just wants his son to be alive.

"Liu Shangshu, if you want your son-in-law to save his life, someone has to pay for it." These are the words left by the third wave of people with unknown origins.

Pointing out the number one scholar, digging the second place, breaking the flower, hundreds of Jinshi, the high school of the dead student, and the indistinct forces inside and outside the palace are all waiting for this matter to have a bearable ending. The death of Liu Yao is not enough.

If Yan Sui was allowed to peel off the cocoon, the whole court would be shaken three times, beheaded, exiled and demoted like water.

Wanjia lights up the night, steaming meals, beaming smiles, and the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion will be ushered in ten days away.

The Hubu Shangshu's mansion was torn apart first—Liu Yan, the head of the family, hanged himself in fear of crime, leaving only a few thin papers to confess his crimes, and the life of Sanpin Shangshu was hastily ended.

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