Dujun love

At night, Nian An didn't sleep for a long time. Even though he felt Qin Xi's even and steady breathing, and Qin Xi's hands on his body, Nian An didn't feel sleepy. What kind of feeling did he feel? Everything that comes and goes is wrong.

On the second day, when Nian An woke up, it was already cold. Qin Xi had been away for a long time. After washing, Nian An sat down at the desk, opened the file that was collected yesterday, and read it again and again, but still couldn’t read it. What is wrong in the end.

It wasn't until Yan Qing walked in that Nian An came back to his senses. Yan Qing held a plate of plum cakes in his hand and said, "Master, this is from Wen Zhaoyi. He said he liked it yesterday, and today he sent it to you." A little bit."

Nian An looked up, looked at the plum blossom plate, and said, "Put it down, I don't have much appetite now." After speaking, Nian An stood up again, looked out the window and said, "Outside, it's snowing for the first time."

Yan Qing turned her head following Nian An's voice, and said pleasantly, "It's Chuxue!"

Snow is the purest kind of beauty in the world. It is as small as catkins when it falls on your hands, but it absorbs the warmth of that piece of skin. Pure white cotton balls, like being torn apart by a fairy and sprinkled from the sky.

Nian An was in a daze, and said straightforwardly: "Let's go over there to look at the plum blossoms, pick some back, and make cakes for Qin Xi."

Yan Qing smiled and nodded, "Okay, Yu Que, go and get the young master's cloak."

Yu Que followed the sound to get the white feather ball cloak, Nian An put on the cloak, and said softly, "Let's go."

Zhuo Yun was busy with things inside, so she didn't follow, Nian An took Yan Qing and Yu Que to the direction of Jingsi Residence that Wen Yi mentioned yesterday, passing by Renran Courtyard.

Nian'an took a look, and heard Zhang Yuanjie's laughter inside, Yu Yu hurriedly said: "My lord, everyone in the palace said that the queen was crazy before, let's go quickly." Since Zhang Yuanjie was imprisoned in the cold palace, here is It was noisy every day, and there was often the sound of people crying at night. People in the palace said it was the desolate sound of Zhang Yuanjie's grievance.

Nian An looked at the signboard of Ren Ran Yuan, and finally said: "Forget it, let's go in and have a look."

Yan Qing signaled Yu Que not to say more, then pushed the door of the Renran courtyard open, the door of the main hall in the courtyard was locked, the little eunuch outside was dozing off wrapped in a quilt, and Zhang Yuanjie's weird laughter came from inside from time to time.

Yan Qing woke up the little eunuch, and saw Nian Anke terrified him when he woke up, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "See you son! See you son! The slave is not..."

Nian An didn't blame him, but said: "No problem, get up and open the door."

The little eunuch said: "It's not good...it's not good...my lord... Madam Zhang has been crazy for a long time..."

Nian An shook his head, "It's okay, let's drive."

The little eunuch was originally ordered that Su Nian'an could not come here, but someone gave him a favor yesterday. If Su Nian'an was let in, he would be allowed to leave the palace immediately, and most of his worries would be eliminated, "Yes..."

Nian An said to Yan Qing Yu Que: "It's fine for me to go in alone, and it's fine for you to wait outside."

Yan Qing nodded, no longer trying to dissuade him, but only said: "Young Master, if you have something to do, please call, we are all waiting outside." Then he stood with Yu Que on the left and on the right.

Nian'an nodded, and walked in. As soon as she entered, she smelled a damp smell. She saw Zhang Yuanjie sitting in front of the vanity mirror, and she stopped smiling. Instead, her smile softened a lot. I heard Zhang Yuanjie say, "You're here..."

Nian An had never seen Zhang Yuanjie like this before, she looked for another seat to sit down, but Zhang Yuanjie said: "Look at the things on the table, I think you must have been looking for it for a long time."

Going in the direction of Zhang Yuanjie, Nian An saw a volume, which was the same as the one in his Qingxin Hall, and most importantly, the name of Su Jingyan was written on the hanging red card.

Nian An suddenly didn't dare to reach out to take it, Zhang Yuanjie smiled and said, "Didn't you look for it for a long time? Why didn't you take what was right in front of your eyes?"

Nian An stretched out his hand tremblingly, opened the file, and what fell out was another ledger, Nian An said: "Why do you have this..."

Zhang Yuanjie said casually: "This account book was left by my father at the risk of death. Today, my Zhang family's fate is not all because of this account book, but the glory of that year is..." Zhang Heng called this book at the time. , but because of reporting Su Jingyan's embezzlement of the king's law, he was promoted to prime minister...

"Did you think that my father made this ledger? You are wrong. Open it and look at the handwriting inside. You know him so well. You should know whose handwriting it is, right?"

"In that dossier, there are more evidence-gathering people, take a look..."

Zhang Yuanjie didn't speak properly, and tied her hair. Nian An looked at the description on the dossier, what...what happened...

The one who participated in the trial at Dali Temple...was not Shang Zhen...except for Cai Shangshu and Tie Zhen, it was Qin Xi...

Nian An picked up another blank sheet of paper, it looked like it should be the description left by Zhang Hengcall.

Qin Xi...

Qin Xi presented the evidence to Qin Zhengtian and said, "Father, with this ledger, I can take all the power of Prime Minister Su into my own hands!"

Qin Zhengtian flipped through the contents and said with satisfaction: "It's still my son who knows my heart, but if that Su Jingyan doesn't know what to do, what should I do?"

Qin Xi said: "I have a note. They say that Su Nian'an, the boy in the Prime Minister's residence, is precious. Why don't we bring Su Nian'an into the palace, so that we don't have to worry about Su Nian'an's huge influence in Beijing, and it will be very troublesome to get involved..."

"Come into the palace, what are you doing?"

"In Erchen's opinion, the fourth brother is missing a companion, and that Su Nian'an has the reputation of being the most talented man in the world, bringing him into the palace, under the eyes of the emperor, has never been able to cause any trouble. "At that time, Qin Xi only cared about Su Nian'an, and wanted him to enter the palace to accompany her, and also by her side.

However, what Nian An couldn't understand was that for the sake of her position in Qin Zhengtian's heart, Qin Xi could turn a blind eye to the lives of his father, mother, and hundreds of people in the Su family...

Qin Xi, what kind of person are you... Is everything unimportant to you, only your throne... the most important?

Zhang Yuanjie looked at Nian'an and said, "That's the letter left by my father. You don't have to believe me, but as far as I know, if you want to find the official dossier, you should go to Dali Temple to read it. If you mention it to the emperor, he will definitely let you go, because he knows that the real file is not there, this file was secretly hidden by my father as early as the night when the Su Mansion was copied."

Nian'an then looked at the numbers in the ledger. According to his memory, this evidence was far more useful than that provided by Zhang Henghua. This evidence was good because all the numbers were correct, and he finally Knowing that ledger, why did he find it strange? Many of the data in that ledger did not match. Qin Xi had long thought that today, many years later, he would ask him to propose a review of the old case based on this, and then the matter would be over... That's why it was so clumsy. s method……

Nian An suppressed the intuition in his heart, looked at Zhang Yuanjie and said, "Zhang Yuanjie, do you think I will believe you?"

Zhang Yuanjie smiled confidently: "You will, because you already have the answer in your heart."

Nian An's eyes dimmed, she turned her head away and was about to stand up and leave, Zhang Yuanjie said again: "You should have got the account book of Dali Temple a long time ago, you should know which one is real and which one is fake .”

Nian An tightly held the file in his hands.Zhang Yuanjie continued: "Oh, by the way, Cai Shangshu is dead, right?"

Cai Yongju...the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment...it is undeniable, he is indeed dead. Only then did Nian An know what Zhang Yuanjie meant by saying this...she meant that Cai Yongju was...

Then...Master Tie...what he said that day...causal cycle, retribution is not good...

Nian An stood up abruptly, Zhang Yuanjie calmly said, "It's too late, Tiezhen is dead too."

Nian An held back the tears in his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and asked, "Why are you telling me this?"

Zhang Yuanjie licked the red paper, and instantly her lips turned red with blood. Zhang Yuanjie looked at her haggard self in the mirror, but said desolately: "Because all of us are chess pieces in Qin Xi's hands. Me too, and you too."

"And I...hate him so much, and I hate you so much..." As she spoke, Zhang Yuanjie clutched her stomach and began to twitch violently. Nian An hurried over and said nervously, "Zhang Yuanjie! What's wrong with you!"

"Let me tell you this, can he let me go? Instead of waiting for him to come, why not make a decision for yourself... I, Zhang Yuanjie, was born noble... This life must be the life of a queen... If I hadn't met you... ...Su Nian'an, I hate you...I hate you..."

"Pfft." Zhang Yuanjie spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the side. Her face was as pale as paper, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, all the way to Zhang Yuanjie's neck. Zhang Yuanjie didn't even close her eyes even when she died.

Nian An closed her eyes, put her hand on her eyes, plucked her eyelashes, and closed her eyes, feeling infinitely desolate in her heart.

Walking out of the courtyard, Nian An's face was pale, and he said to Yan Qing, "Yan Qing, go and tell Wen Zhaoyi to settle Mrs. Zhang's funeral, after all, she was once a queen..."

Yan Qing only thought that Nian An's pale face was because Zhang Yuanjie poisoned herself to death in front of him, so she didn't care too much, and walked towards Yunhua Palace.

Nian An clenched the dossier in his hand, and said to Yu Que: "Yu Que, now you send someone to Zhuque Gate, and ask Chen Ying to go out of the palace for me to find out how Master Tie is doing."

Yu Que hesitated and said, "Master, didn't you come out to pick plum blossoms today? Why don't you pick plum blossoms?"

Nian An shook his head, "I won't pick it anymore, you can go, I'm going to Wenyuan Palace now, I have something to discuss with Qin Xi, so you don't want to follow me."

Hearing that Nian'an was going to Wenyuan Hall, Yu Que felt more at ease, and went to Zhuquemen without further ado.

Holding the file in his hand, Nian An walked straight to Wenyuan Hall, asking himself in his heart: Qin Xi, is this really the case?