Placid Chang'an

Su Cen slapped the table and stood up: "What do you mean?"

Feng Yiming took a sip of tea unhurriedly, "Lord Su, don't get angry, everyone in Yangzhou knows that the uncle of the Wang family and the eldest young master of the Su family have a close relationship, and the marriage between He Xiao and Miss Wang was still in the Su family's marriage." The young master is a matchmaker. If it weren't for the relationship between the Su family and the Yue family, why do you think the master of the Wang family would like him as a scholar who failed the exam."

Su Cen narrowed his eyes slightly: "He Xiao is He Xiao, my elder brother is my elder brother, don't confuse them."

"Then how did he, a scholar with no status or background, collude with the government, how did he persuade the Jia family, and how did he get in touch with the secret door?"

A cold light flashed in Su Cen's eyes, "Of course I will find out what is right and what is wrong, but my Su family has nothing to do with the secret door. If someone wants to take the opportunity to blame, I will never show mercy!"

"Master Su, don't shoot yourself in the foot with a rock." Feng Yiming put down his teacup and got up, looked at Su Cen's face with a satisfied smile, and bowed slightly to Su Cen: "Since Master Su has no intention of keeping guests , then I will take my leave.”

Feng Yiming went out of the room on his own, and just as he was about to leave, he heard someone coming out behind him.

Su Cen glanced at Qu Ling'er, who was kowtowing melon seeds to watch the fun, and said to Qi Lin, "Please trouble Guard Qi to send us back, Mr. Feng."

The strangle marks on Feng Yiming's hands still haven't disappeared, and he still has lingering fears about Qi Lin, so he can't help but take a step back, and said anxiously: "I'll just go by myself."

"You have to do enough acting," Su Cen narrowed his star-like eyes lightly, "Since you want to pretend that Lord Feng was hijacked by gangsters, then leave some traces of gangsters on Lord Feng, so that Lord Feng won't be difficult to explain." .”

Feng Yiming: "..."

Qi Lin looked at Su Cen, then at Feng Yiming, he could tell the old and the new, not to mention the little ancestor's temperament of revenge, he couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only say to Feng Yiming: " excuse me."

Seeing Qi Lin approaching step by step, Feng Yiming ran away, the sky was dark, he accidentally tripped over the stone slab under his feet, fell headfirst on the door bolt, and passed out immediately.

Now it was Su Cen's turn to be speechless, scratching his head and asking, "...is he favored by the prince?"

Before Qi Lin could answer, Su Cen took two steps back and returned to the room, and hurriedly separated the relationship: "Don't do my business, you tell the prince that he hit it himself, don't blame me."

Qu Ling'er: "...Brother Su, where was your aura just now?"

Su Cen closed the two doors, imposing?Can momentum be eaten?If this Feng Yiming is a good fan of the pillow, can he still keep his job?

On the second day, the entire city of Yangzhou issued a notice, offering huge rewards to the thugs who seriously injured Mr. Feng. It is said that Mr. Feng, who loves the people like a son, was just and upright, was beaten to the head by the thugs. The situation was extremely bad. Xue Zhi and others He even went to check the door himself, and when he came out, he sighed, did Feng Yiming burn down the mountain, or did he rob the wife of the village?What kind of enmity, what kind of resentment, the attack is too ruthless.

Su Cen locked herself in the room and did not come out for a day.

When he first arrived in Yangzhou, before he knew anything, he first learned that his eldest brother had a close relationship with the salt merchant who was most likely to collude with the secret door.Even though Feng Yiming was treated like a dead man in Yangzhou, it was easy to think of ways to trip him up.

Su Lan is eight years older than him, and she has been used to him since she was a child. When he got into trouble when he was young, his elder brother took care of him. He was out of shape since he was a child. He climbed up walls and trees to confront his wife, but it was always his elder brother who took the blame for him. So much so that later whenever someone came to the door, the old man picked up the whip and looked for the elder brother.Later, seeing that he had a talent for reading, the elder brother took the initiative to abandon his pen and start a business to take care of the family business. At the beginning, he had a dispute with the elder brother, but he was told by the elder brother, "Sooner or later, the Su family will be defeated by your temper." "Push it back, and just took it easy.

But you must know the so-called "everything is low-grade", and being a businessman is even the low-grade among the low-grade. In terms of status, he is inferior. For example, there is only one blind mother in Cui Hao's family who still chooses to study and become an official. If it wasn't for him, how could the elder brother be willing to put down the scriptures in his hand to be such an inferior person.

If it is said that the elder brother set up a bridge for He Xiao and the secret door, he would naturally not believe it. The most likely reason is that the elder brother was deceived by others, and he was being used by others because of his ignorance.

But the problem is that at the end of the investigation, if He Xiao is really the person behind the secret door, then the eldest brother has played a role in fueling the flames and will definitely be implicated. If He Xiao is not... then what's the point of continuing the investigation?

No wonder that Feng Yiming could tell him all the situation in Yangzhou so easily. It was planned long ago, and the facts were put in front of you, but you couldn't do anything. The best thing to do is to get lost and go back to Chang'an. In Li Shi's mind, there was an impression that he was not doing well.

Feng Yiming is not Xiao Yuanchen, he has a straight gut, even if he moves his hands, he is blatant. This person will consume you like a blunt knife, and in the end, even if he doesn't hurt to death, he will be disgusting to death.

But he has to investigate this case, and he must investigate it.The so-called truth, whether tender or bloody, as an established reality that has already happened, will not change in any way because of his hesitation.Moreover, Feng Yiming has worked so hard for so many years, once he catches any clues, he will definitely not show mercy.That being the case, it would be better for him to be the one who cuts open the clam and extracts the pearl, at least to ensure that everything that happened will not be exaggerated maliciously.As for the consequences... He spent a whole day writing an apology letter. He had stated in the letter that he would spare no effort to investigate. Brother has a way out.

This is to express his stance, with Qi Lin here, the big brother's matter can't be kept secret, so it's better for him to admit it earlier, so that Li Shifang can feel relieved, and he won't be restrained.Secondly, he just wanted to see if Li Shi really got to that point, would Li Shi let him go?

It was not until evening that Su Cen came out of the room and handed the letter of guilt to Qi Lin: "No matter what method you use, send this letter to the prince."

Qi Lin took the letter and nodded, "Weiyuan Escort Bureau is our secret post in Yangzhou, they have their own way without going through the station."

"Since there is a way, why did Feng Yiming take a lot of effort to deliver the booklet to Beijing?"

Qi Lin pursed his lips: "Master Feng doesn't know about this secret whistle."

"Oh?" Su Cen narrowed his eyes slightly, in a good mood for no reason, and respectfully said to Qi Lin, "Then I'll be bothering you."

Seeing Qi Lin leave the courtyard, Su Cen straightened his collar and said to Qu Ling'er, "Change into your clothes and take you to a good place."

When the two of them went out, the moon had just risen, and a thin curved Emei moon hung over the treetops. The two walked out of the small corner gate and walked around to the street. The bustling journey was another scene.

Unlike Chang'an City, where there is a curfew at night, Yangzhou is more lively at night than during the day. It even has a night market, a ten-mile-long street that lasts all night, and the bonlamp trading is very interesting.

It was rare for Qu Ling'er to be allowed to change her Luo skirt and restore her male figure. She walked briskly all the way, looking around, holding ten-color dumplings for a while, and snail crisps for a while. Why is he so generous, did he finally remember his goodness and want to reward him?

When she saw the destination of Su Cen's trip, Qu Ling'er became more and more grateful to Su Cen.

No wonder Qi Lin was dismissed, no wonder he was asked to change into a man's attire.

In front of me are the few flower boats from the previous few days. At this time, they are adorned with lanterns and festoons to welcome the guests. On the side of the boat, there are a row of girls in red, willow and green. Absolutely.

Qu Ling'er rubbed her hands eagerly, she has never tasted the fragrance of a daughter in her life, she has heard that Yangzhou's fireworks are famous all over the world, so she thought that Qi Lin's company on this trip would be a chance to experience it, and she never thought of him Brother Su is so thoughtful.

Sure enough, he is still a man, no matter how much he enjoys being under someone else's body, he is not as happy as being in battle himself.

The several big boats in front of them had already closed the gangplank and were ready to sail. Only the biggest boat at the front still had a lot of people standing under it. When Su Cen and Qu Ling'er passed by, they realized that these people didn't want to get on board, but Someone blocked the front and couldn't go up.

"What's going on?" Qu Ling'er frowned.

I saw a person dressed in lake blue colored silk, with a piece of suet white jade on his waist, and stood in front of the diving board with a carefree look: "My lord, I told you, today the boat is packed by the lord, and it's all scattered." Alright."

Immediately someone down there was unhappy.

"Miss Qing Chen will come out once a month, so why do you say you're going to pack it?"

"You make a reservation, Miss Qingchen may not be happy to see you."

"Miss Qingchen is beautiful and refined, don't humiliate others with your pickled money!"

There are different opinions, and Su Cen can figure it out after watching the bustle. The girl Qingchen who everyone calls should be the oiran of this ship, but she only shows up once a month. These people just come to see the beauty.

After a while, a man who looked like a bustard came out of the boat, waving his handkerchief fawningly and said to the dude: "Second son, I hope you can forgive me. Miss Qingchen said that we will make friends with literature today. Please let the following young masters All go up."

Su Cen smiled, the second son might be interested in King Xiang, but Goddess didn't.

"Master, add another 100 taels," the rich man in Caiyi said impatiently, "drive these people away."

It seemed that the second young master had a high status in Yangzhou City, so the bustard didn't dare to refuse directly, so she could only carefully pull the man's sleeve and smile apologetically: "But this is Miss Qingchen's intention."

The dandy frowned and flicked his sleeves, the old bustard suddenly lost strength, his feet were unstable and he was about to fall into the water.Suddenly, a strange fragrance came, and a piece of white silk came out of Xiuxiu, and was hooking around the waist of the old bustard, pulling him onto the boat.

The old bustard stroked her chest so dangerously, the crowd exploded in an instant: "Miss Qingchen!"

I saw a person standing on the ship's side, dressed in white clothes, with a graceful figure, a white veil covering his face, but his eyes seemed to be shining brightly, fascinated at first sight.

It's no wonder that so many people insist on seeing this Qingchen girl, they really have the capital to be obsessed.

Appearance was second to none, Su Cen was even more surprised by this man's kung fu.

Such a piece of soft white silk has been made to have great strength, turning softness into rigidity, which is enough to be described as superb.

He does know that there is a custom of raising skinny horses in Yangzhou city. Most of the girls in the Qinlou and Chu Pavilion in Yangzhou city are from skinny horses. Or serve as a concubine to some wealthy family.It is rumored that these girls are proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and some of them can also read and write, and their talents are not even inferior to those who have studied poetry and books since childhood.

But it's unheard of.

Ordinary matchmakers don't know how to teach girls kung fu, and if they have the ability to chase them back, they won't be able to catch them back.

Then this girl Qingchen is very skilled, isn't she from a thin horse?

But why would a nice girl do this?

Without waiting for Su Cen to think about that girl Qing Chen, he opened his mouth: "Everyone who comes is a guest. Qing Chen would like to thank all the guest officials for coming here. Now that you are here, let's all come up."

After that, he owed himself and went back to the ship building.

The dandy in Caiyi seemed to be a different person without any trace of arrogance, he smiled shyly and followed Qing Chen onto the boat.

Only then did everyone rush forward, fearing that they would not be able to grab a seat if it was late.

Su Cen didn't start until everyone had gone up, but when he turned around, he saw Qu Ling'er standing there with a tearless expression on her face: "Brother Su, can I not go?"