I see the snow

He looks very young, probably no more than 21 or [-] years old.

But there is a natural coldness in his expression, it seems that he is not easy to approach, and there is a sharp edge in his beautiful and handsome eyebrows.

Zhaoyue sat across from that person, with her snow-white forearms folded and neatly resting on her knees.Did not hold the pipa.

Unlike other guests who came to Qiushui Pavilion, who always tried their best to take advantage of the girls, he looked very handsome, but kept a considerable distance from Zhaoyue.There is only a thin dictionary in front of him.

Turn slowly.Very casual look.

"Lin Kun."

Yin Zhichuan listened to the commotion upstairs, then glanced at Peacock Qingling, who was quite aristocratic, and quickly judged the identity of the person who came.

The last time Xihuai heard this name was at the Wangting Banquet.

He played with Mo Bihuan and his son, and all the civil servants on the field were full of flattery and praised Mo Bihuan's stinky boots. Only one person was calm and poised, showing his sharp edge and sarcasm.

It was Lin Kun.

It is heard that he is the direct son of the aristocratic Lin family, he has been the crown prince and Taifu for generations, and he is a leader among civil servants.

But because of his personality, he didn't want to join the ranks of rats and snakes, so he was very excluded in the court.

But Xi Huai found this person very interesting——

Unlike others, he was born in a famous family, he defended his own class interests, and was a corrupt person who fished and cared for the common people; instead, he relied on his family background, acted out of righteousness, and used his power to fight against power.

There are very few people who can do this.

"Who wrote this dictionary for you?"

Now, the handsome and cold Mr. Lin ran his slender fingers across the book and asked in a low voice.

His voice was not loud, and his attitude was casual, but somehow gave off a very oppressive feeling.

Because it looked from the side, his fingers were also set off extremely slender and white, like fine porcelain, a rare handicraft.

The little flower girl with slender eyebrows and red lips pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, but did not speak.

"You'd better say his name."

Lin Kun said, "Today I must ask you out before I will let you out."

Zhaoyue rested her hands on her knees, her fingertips clenched her sleeves with some whiteness, but remained silent.Like a beautiful and stubborn canary.

"Is this the Yushitai investigation?"

Yin Zhichuan looked at this mobilizing posture, raised his head, and his eyes wandered across the Accord diagonally opposite there.

It can be seen that Lin Kun has tried his best to keep a low profile, but the minimum entourage of the aristocratic family is also surprisingly rich.

The guards at the door of the pavilion are all guards of the Habayashi Army wearing thin scales and soft armor.Each of them wears a cold, sharp and thin blade on their waist. The blade is slender, but there is no blood when they kill, and only the sleeves are slightly rippling when they kill.

The seemingly ordinary scarlet cloak covered the skull engraved on the shoulder emblem.The skeleton bites the sword ferociously, symbolizing invincibility and death.

I don't know what case he is investigating to get here?

Yinzhichuan thought, from what I heard recently, only Lin Kun is in charge of disaster relief in Guanshan County.From the distribution of relief money to the mobilization of materials, he is alone in charge.

"Why do you look so ugly?"

However, seeing Xi Huai sitting next to him without making a sound, Yin Zhichuan glanced over inadvertently, but suddenly smiled: "It seems that I am worried about something."

Xi Huai was startled, let go of the teacup he had been holding on with his fingers, and shook his head: "No."

"It's just a censor Taichung Cheng."

Yin Zhichuan thought it was the first time he saw such a crowd of people, he was a little nervous, and said with a smile: "If I think about it, I can travel with more style than them. It's just that you, Mr. Yin Qi, are not as useless as a civil servant. , I am always worried that I will encounter some kind of assassination, and I will die - the assassin meets me, probably the assassin needs to pray for blessings."

The power of the Shengyang court is divided into three positions: civil servants, military officials, and Guanxing Pavilion.

For divination in the Guanxing Pavilion, there is a vote to reject the cabinet, and even the power of hundreds of officials to decide on matters, but they cannot form a party with others, and can only be directly loyal to the king himself.

The prosperity of the military officer is the government of the town, the foundation of the country, and the generals of the silver family;

The prosperity of civil officials is the Lin family in the north of the city, who have been the princes and grand masters for generations, and the gentleman is upright.

And Sheng Yang puts more emphasis on martial arts than literature. In a sense, Yin Zhichuan can indeed put on a bigger air than Lin Kun.

"Zhichuan..."

Just as Yinzhichuan and Xihuai Anyi were tasting wine and happily watching a play, a figure looking around came into the hall.

After Qin Ge asked Yinzhi Chuan Zhaoyue about the matter, he felt uneasy after all. After thinking about it, he decided to muster up the courage to come by himself.

He stood in the middle of the hall of Qiushui Pavilion, surrounded by people, looking left and right for the shadow of Yinzhichuan.It took a while before I found the two people sitting in the corner.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Qin Ge was wearing a soft satin white robe with flowing gold, slightly sweating, and moved to Yin Zhichuan's side, put his fan on the table, and wiped his sweat slightly.

He is the most common son of an official family. He has a good food and clothing, but the official position in his family is not that great, and he is not so powerful, so he is a bit cautious in speaking and doing things.

"Watching the fire from the far shore, watching a play."

Yin Zhichuan picked up Qin Ge's folding fan, shook it open lightly, held it in front of him, and played with it with a smile: "It's hard for you to still find me."

Qin Ge had that kind of flattering smile on his face: "Hey, Brother Yin, which one of us is with whom... Don't say you're wearing a mask, it's that you turned into—" He changed the subject in time: "Immortals, brothers can also Know you……!"

Yin Zhichuan didn't care, he laughed, and Qin Ge asked: "How, have you found Zhaoyue?"

Yin Zhichuan signaled: "It's up there."

Qin Ge looked up and saw the blurry figure above, his face changed slightly: "Zhu Shifeng is there?"

"Yes."

Yin Zhichuan said: "Let's put it there to be angry with Lin Kun. I don't know when the wind blows today, but it also brought him here."

Yin Zhichuan and Lin Kun, one is the head of military generals, the other is the peak of civil servants, but they are not very close——

To put it bluntly, it is simply not to be seen.

Yinzhichuan didn't like Lin Kun's virtue that everyone owed him [-] boxes of gold plants, while Lin Kun didn't like Yinzhichuan's romantic wandering around and visiting brothels all day long.

"Oh, him."

Qin Ge said: "I do know that His Majesty sent him to investigate the embezzlement case of the Bank of China."

"Corruption case?"

Yinzhichuan took a meal with chopsticks of pine-flavored fried shrimp, and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's just that the money sent from the treasury has disappeared."

Qin Ge said: "The disaster in Guanshan County has been going on for a long time. Last year, His Majesty appropriated money from the treasury, a total of two thousand boxes of gold plants! As a result, Di Yang, the governor of Guanshan County, wrote a letter in person last month. Most of the victims starved to death, and the rest became rebels, and he couldn't hold back anymore."

"If you can't hold it down, why can't you hold it down?"

As if guessing what Yin Zhichuan wanted to ask, Qin Ge glanced at the two on the table, and continued, "Because there are two thousand boxes of gold plants, and only three hundred boxes are left in Guanshan County! It's big."

As Yinzhichuan, who had spent many days in the frontier with Lord Zhen Guo since he was young, he naturally understood that the money allocated by the court had never been to the destination in its entirety.

It doesn't matter whether it's military pay, food or grass, or even a bubble star, when it is passed by some local officials, it will give you a salty taste.

It's just that they didn't expect that for such money as relief money, those people who were always scheming would still be bold enough to keep a sum of money privately.

"It's really a big deal."

After a moment of silence, Yin Zhichuan said: "Lin Kun is the person who is fully responsible for the disaster situation in Guanshan County. If you don't find out where the remaining [-] boxes of relief money are, let alone how many people in Guanshan County will starve to death. The new emperor will not let him go."

"Yes."

Qin Ge sighed: "Mo Chenting and his son have long been unhappy with him, as a thorn in his side. This is a good opportunity to drive him out of Yushitai... and let his disciples take over. It's still us It’s good to be a kind of person, hey, a waste is a waste. Why bother to put so much effort in putting your background there? After all, you will not have to worry about food and clothing in this life, and it’s not bad to be a free and idle person.”

"-Lin Kun--!!"

However, just as Yin Zhichuan and Qin Ge were talking about their daily life, there was a roar from Ya Ge's side in the distance.

Qin Ge was shocked suddenly, and only then remembered the most important purpose of his trip: "Zhaoyue—!"

On the other side, Zhaoyue and Lin Kun were still sitting quietly.

Neither of them spoke, Zhao Yue lowered his eyes and lowered his arms, and Lin Kun slowly flipped through the lyrics book.

Zhu Shifeng waited outside anxiously and resentfully, feeling that he was being treated as air.

"Whore whoring if you want, don't put on airs!"

He scolded: "Lin Kun, my woman, if you occupy it for a while, it belongs to me; if you occupy it for a lifetime, it still belongs to me! Sit down, can you sit for a long time and grow old?"

"He pestered you?"

Lin Kun flicked through the dictionary, and when he noticed Zhu Shifeng roaring, Zhaoyue's shoulders trembled.He raised his eyes, casually: "So when I first came in, when I opened the curtain, you were so scared."

The woman caressed her arm lightly, shaking her head and nodded.

"Then tell me, who wrote this dictionary for you?"

Lin Kun asked again: "'The raccoon asks the water family, what time is the setting sun and the crows are faint. identity, I will solve Zhu Shifeng's troubles for you."

Zhaoyue still didn't move, she just cowered and gave her first answer: "I figured it out myself..."

Lin Kunjing looked at her.

In fact, when Lin Kun first noticed this singer, it was purely accidental.

Qiushui Pavilion is famous for its libretto, and every girl who gets into the pavilion has a graceful voice.The only thing that can make them stand out from others in the pavilion is the lyrics.

Zhaoyue has been sunk for a long time.

Among the singers in Qiushui Pavilion, she was most sought after five or six years ago, when she was seventeen or eighteen years old.The so-called "Wuling young people quarrel with each other, and there is no number of red silk".Not only is it not exaggerating, but it is also somewhat indescribable.

In its heyday, if you put a pot in front of the Accord where Zhaoyue sang, at the end of the song, the gold plants and silver coins thrown into it would overflow.

Later, in the gentleman's building, the bank of Zhen Guogong's mansion performed 48 sword dances for her. Among them, Zhaoyue's reputation in the capital of stars and wilds was pushed to the top.