Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

"Little friend, how are you doing?"

Xie Fan's fall frightened Shen Qinghe on the bed, she got up suddenly, looked at Xie Fan who fell on all fours like a bastard in astonishment, and quickly got out of bed to help him up.

With Shen Qinghe's support, Xie Man finally got up from the ground, touched the back of his head, grinning his teeth in pain, with water in his eyes.

"Why are you sleeping here?" Shen Qinghe supported Xie Wen to sit down, and stretched out her hand to gently rub the obvious bulge on the back of his head.

Xie Yan hadn't recovered from the news of Mei Nianda's death, so he just sat there and let Shen Qinghe rub his head.

Menianda is dead, so if the booklet in his hand is handed in now, it won't cause much splash.After experiencing this fire, Mei Nianda would definitely think that Xie Chen prepared it for him to kill him, so he chose to give the booklet to himself.

When he was brought into the Department of Mirrors yesterday, disciples of Baiyunquan went to take care of him. The news from Wuchang was that his life was not in danger.

He originally planned to hand over the booklet to Emperor Tai'an when Mei Nianda woke up, so adding Mei Nianda's confession, no matter how much Xie Chen quibbled, in order to find out the truth of the matter, the case of disaster funds should be closed. Will definitely retrial.

But now there is an accident, without Mei Nianda, the whereabouts of the disaster fund is also unknown, and this matter will become a crime on Xie Chen's head.

The only thing that can be confirmed at the moment is the charge of prejudice against local officials.

Xie Yan clenched his fists unwillingly, who is obstructing it?

"Aww!" A burst of severe pain disrupted Xie Yan's thinking, as if several silver needles were stabbed into his brain, he couldn't help but bounced up from the stool.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Qinghe stared in amazement at Xie Fan who was jumping three feet high, then looked at the ointment on his palm, and smiled apologetically, "I just wiped it on and saw that you didn't respond and thought it didn't hurt, I'm sorry."

"No...it doesn't matter." Xie Fan said in a babbling voice, looking at the pool of white ointment with lingering fear, and dodged to the side like a beast in a flood, "No, no need to apply it, it will disappear after a while."

Shen Qinghe didn't expose him, picked up the handkerchief to wipe off the ointment on her palm, and then said: "This is not the eldest brother's house, how did we get here?"

"This is Baiyun Spring. Last night you caught a cold and burned badly. I brought you here to look for him." Seeing him wipe off the ointment, Xie Mandao reassuredly sat down again, remembering Chen Wuji's words There was another burst of heartache, "Why is your body so weak? And your leg, how did it break?"

Shen Qinghe was silent for a moment, then smiled, with a calm expression on his face: "At that time, after being washed away by the water, he got stuck in a crevice of a stone, and tried to get away, but unexpectedly there was a huge boulder on top of his head, just like that, he fell into a coma. It’s over, and I don’t know anything else. When I woke up, I found that I was living in a farmer’s house. He told me that my leg was broken, and I have been recuperating there since then.”

Shen Qinghe finished his experience in a few words, but Xie Fan's heart twitched in pain, he held Shen Qinghe's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I will definitely protect you in the future Yours, so that no one can hurt you."

"Okay, I will trouble Xiaoan to protect me from now on." Shen Qinghe smiled and patted Xie Fan's head, "But let's go back to the palace first, it doesn't seem like a big deal to stay here for a long time."

"it is good!"

After the two went to Chen Wuji to say goodbye, they wandered the street and were about to find a place to have something to eat, but saw the common people gathered in twos and threes, chatting with relish about the interesting things that happened this morning.

When passing a wonton stall, a burly man stood on a bench with one foot on the ground, his sleeves rolled up to his shoulders, revealing his dark and strong arms, surrounded by a group of people, all stretching their necks , eyes bright, as excited as a flock of sparrows waiting to be fed seeing their mother.

"Niu Da, is what you said true?"

"Is it really Mr. Mei, the governor of Yongzhou, who was playing with King Wei in the teahouse a while ago?"

"Don't worry, wait until I finish eating this wonton." Facing everyone's curiosity, Niu Da took a bite of the wonton without haste, and ate it.

This appearance made this group of sparrows who were waiting to be fed anxious, and kept urging them.

"Ouch! Hurry up! I have to buy vegetables later! Otherwise, my mother-in-law will have to talk about it again."

"That's right, my mother-in-law is still waiting for me to go back to wash clothes and cook!"

"Niu Da, do you embroider in your mouth? Why are you so slow!"

"Qinghe, let's eat wontons. You brought me to this stall before, and the taste is not bad." Xie Fan stopped and turned to look at Shen Qinghe.

"Okay." Shen Qinghe nodded.

The two sat down at a table near Niu Da, and after ordering two bowls of wontons, Niu Da finally finished eating the wontons, and was quite displeased with the doubts from his friends, smacking his lips and saying, "Of course it's true! How could I lie to you!"

"The Yushitai has included the book, and the supervisor Yushi and Yushi Zhongcheng saw it with their own eyes."

"What are you doing with him? What's that about sex? But our law doesn't say that you can't have sex with officials." A young man made a lewd voice.

"You're so coquettish." Niu rolled his eyes at the man, "It's so embarrassing to say this, of course it's a crime of prejudice against local officials."

"You said that there is a beautiful princess in Wei Wang's house, so why would you want to touch an old man in his 50s?"

"Because it's spicy~" The other man chuckled and elongated his tone on purpose, "Ginger is still spicy, spicy enough, exciting enough."

"Huh~"

The man was not surprised to get everyone's eyes.

"Yesterday or the day before yesterday, Princess Wei still made people turn red eggs at the door to help King Wei take concubines, and threatened that King Wei was playing with women in the teahouse. Who knew that the book of two adults who went to Yushitai early this morning The whole audience was in an uproar, as the red eggs were as red as before, so is the face of King Wei." Niu clicked his tongue twice, and the more he talked, the more he talked, white saliva appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"In addition, King Jing also came forward to testify that King Wei and Master Mei met privately in the teahouse, and produced a right-and-wrong report, with Wei Wang's name clearly written on it. It is a right-and-wrong report! If there is nothing wrong with King Wei's How could the name be engraved on it? Didn’t the Department of Mirrors bring Mr. Mei into it yesterday?”

"Guest officer, the wontons you want." Just as the boss brought the hot wontons, Xie Yan's thoughts were interrupted.

Xie Yan pushed the wontons that were served first to Shen Qinghe, and did not forget to remind: "Be careful of burning."

Shen Qinghe picked up a white porcelain spoon and slowly scooped up a wonton and delivered it to his mouth. The delicate and smooth skin shattered in the mouth, and the plump and sweet pork and shiitake mushroom filling overflowed with a trace of soup, wandering between his lips and teeth reluctantly.

"Wait!" Xie Yan suddenly called out.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qinghe clapped her hands, her beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

"Your soup has garlic in it." Xie Fan said.

Hearing this, Shen Qinghe scooped the bottom of the bowl with a spoon, and as expected, the finely chopped minced garlic that settled at the bottom floated up, dancing with the tender green onion.

"Why don't you ask the boss to re-cook a bowl without garlic?" Xie Wen asked.

"No need." Shen Qinghe shook her head with a smile, scooped up a spoonful of hot soup and drank it contentedly, "It's quite fragrant, so you don't need to change it."

But don’t you not eat garlic?

Xie Yan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the words that came to his mouth after all, comforting himself that maybe Shen Qinghe's taste had changed.

The voices from next door continued, Niu Da was overjoyed by his friends, and he couldn't control his voice: "It's a pity, Mr. Mei is dead, otherwise this matter would be more interesting .”

"Isn't that dead without proof?" one person asked.

"What is King Youjing afraid of? Do you think the Ming Jing Division is a vegetarian? Can the people they target be intact?" Niu Da sneered.

"Yes, King Jing and Marquis Anping are exceptions?" The man retorted, "King Jing went in last year, and came out unscathed a year later, and took over the Department of Mirrors, becoming the top leader, how majestic! "

fart!Xie Yan thought to himself, Jiang Lao Er is covered with whips of good and evil, how can he be unscathed.

The man said again: "There is also the Marquis of Anping, the 20 taels of disaster funds that were greedy in Yongzhou, and his dereliction of duty. Didn't he also be targeted by the Department of Mirrors at the beginning? What happened? He didn't go in at all, but was just abolished." After taking the position of prince, there is nothing else."

Xie Yanmoran wanted to refute but couldn't find an excuse. It is true that apart from being deposed, he did not receive any substantive punishment.

"Xiao Fan." Shen Qinghe raised her eyes to meet Xie Fan's gloomy gaze, put down the spoon, patted the back of his hand, and said in a harmonious voice, "It's over."

"Qinghe, I didn't take that money." Xie Fan said firmly.

"I know, I believe you." Shen Qinghe raised her lips.

"But everyone doesn't believe it, not even him." Xie Man lowered his eyes, subconsciously scratching the mottled red paint on the table with his fingertips, muttering softly.

"Why don't you believe me?" Because Xie Fan's voice was too low, and Niu Da next door started babbling nonsense after finishing his speech, so Shen Qinghe didn't hear what Xie Fan said clearly.

"It's nothing." Xie Yan calmed down his miscellaneous thoughts in time, and when Niu Da said that Jiang Jingyun rushed to the Department of Mirrors to handle the case early in the morning, and stayed there after the court was over, a bold idea came to his mind.

"Boss, cook another bowl and take it away!" Xie Nan blurted out without hesitation.

"Xiao Fan intends to go to the Department of Mirrors?" Shen Qinghe asked.

Xie Yan nodded, just listening to people's words is not the answer, he has to go and see for himself, Mei Nianda's death is too strange.

But I can't say it directly, so I can only choose a lame excuse: "Go and see the second brother."

"Then I'll go with you." Shen Qinghe said, "It's a pity that I didn't see you last night."

"Okay, let's go."

Outside the mirror, the majestic door is open, and the gold-plated lion head door knocker is shining in the sun, and the surrounding temperature is forced to retreat a little bit, and the passing people can't help but tighten their collars. Shrinking his head, he walked without looking sideways.

Standing by the door were four unmoving men in black light armor, their backs stretched into bowstrings, their faces frosty, their eyes sharp, and the unicorn-patterned scabbard at their waists concealed sharp swords .

All of them are heroic and handsome, and they don't look very old, they are rare young men.It's just that now the young man has encountered a difficult situation.

Met a...shameless Anpinghou.

The author has something to say:

Say the nasty thing you let go when you're angry.

Jiang Jingyun: No, they just hit them directly.

Xie Yan: You shameless little bitch!

Thank you: You bastard!Stinky bastard!Fucking shit!

Shen Qinghe: Sorry, I seldom get angry.

Chen Wuji: (The other party couldn't recognize it because of the complicated and complicated sentences)

Xie Chen: Just wait for me!

Be careful: don't go, I'll tell my big baby to beat you to death!