Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

Zhao Huaizhi rubbed the back of Qin Juan's hand with his fingers, the expression on his face was intoxicated yet sober, his sly fox-like eyes narrowed slightly...

He seemed to be trying hard to find the familiar shadow on this masked face.

That little wolf-like child should be 12 years old now.It's clearly less than a year, but it seems like three to five years have passed.

, Is he like this still as clear as the boy in front of him, his eyes are disguised with perseverance and calmness, but he is clearly just a child who doesn't know the world...

Zhao Huaizhi looked into Qin Juan's eyes, and narrowed his beautiful eyes for a moment.

Qin Juan's heart was beating wildly,

What the hell is this... It is a lie to say that he is not afraid, but why should he be afraid of a skinny and boneless person? He is obviously so weak, much weaker than that fox

He resolutely stared at this beautiful, almost evil person at the moment... as if he was an unattainable god who suddenly degenerated into a goblin who sucked human blood. It can be said that contradictory emotions were intertwined on this beautiful face. .

And his own hand seemed to be injected with a thousand catties of lead water, so heavy that he couldn't lift it...he didn't want to move it from this man's collarbone.

He just felt that the person in front of him was, damn it, so good-looking.

His skin color was not as white as Fox's, which should be the result of the wind and sun on the big ship. These eyes were clear and full of shocking charm, he had never seen such beautiful eyes that captivate the soul.

Such beautiful and different people, he only met two in his ignorant youth, one was clean and unremarkable, suddenly like a dream but there was nowhere to pursue... the other was close at hand but evil to the bone , The beauty frightened him.

"monster."

He cursed under his breath, and shoved the person in front of him violently.When he turned around, his figure was trembling.

Qin Juan didn't know that when he turned around, he ignored many suspicious points, such as why this person's hands were much whiter than his face.It was only after a long time that he realized that he was too young

Zhao Huaizhi looked at the back of the young man leaving in a hurry, raised his head and laughed wildly and flamboyantly...Suddenly, he let out a muffled groan, and covered his lower back with his hands, large blood stains stained his palms red.

If he hadn't tried to force the young man away quickly, the news of his injury would have spread, and they would have known who the assassin at the banquet was, and those who came with him would have to die.

That's why he did the opposite just now, boldly provoking this young man.

Enduring the great pain, he slowly leaned against the wall until the sound of the boy's hurried footsteps disappeared outside the cell

He slowly stretched out his hand to deal with the bleeding wound

It's a pity that Concubine Naimazhen did not die.I didn't expect several powerful inner court guards to be placed next to this woman, it's really disappointing

The corners of his lips were raised, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Outside the cell, heavy snow fell.

The burning cheeks met the cold wind of the snowy night, and the gushing blood finally calmed down, and Qin Juan's trembling body also returned to calm at this moment.

On the official document that was covered warmly in his arms, the name on the last line appeared vividly before his eyes.

Zhao Huaizhi.

He remembered this name, Qingfeng Jiyue, Yayi Yunzi, that face is also like this name, but the inside may be far different.

He had never seen such a person, a person who was so beautiful... so bold.

Two faces were intertwined in his mind, one was elegant and cold as ice, and the other was wickedly handsome and full of sarcasm.

It is clearly not alone, and it is impossible to be alone, but why does it give him the illusion of reunion after a long absence.

He wanted to wait another day or two, and he would go to the cell to look for him again.

He had to find out about these things.

Waking up early the next day, Qin Juan was washing his clothes when he heard voices coming from the courtyard.

A servant came and brought a lot of fresh meat.

"The young one belongs to Lord Ning Bai. My master asked me to deliver these meats, as well as a cart full of melons and fruits."

Yue Yue went out of the city to look for Ning Bai yesterday, and Ning Bai sent someone to deliver the meat today, which is really strange, Qin Juan tilted his head slightly thinking, I don't know what Yue Yue said to Ning Bai last night.

Ayiga asked people to move the things to the dining room.

Dayi only got up when the sun was high, and when Ayiga told him about it, he shook his sleeves: "Go and ask the cook to make a table for the banquet at night. Go and invite Ning Bai. If you don't invite Ning Bai, you won't come." Qi Lin can be invited here."

Ayiga was stunned and took a long time to answer.

After finishing speaking, he changed into plain clothes and left with two servants. He was going to pay his respects to Concubine Naimazhen.

The imperial concubine was assassinated last night, and she must go to serve her sick every day today. Although it would not be too much without him, but if you don't go, you will always be criticized.

"I'll set up a banquet when I come back, and Qin Juan, give me that case after sorting it out." After finishing speaking, Yue Yue turned around and walked out of the yard quickly.

Prince Yiwen's son specifically mentioned it, so Ayiga also asked about the case.

He wanted to tell Ayiga that the case was quite complicated, and he even felt that it was not important whether the prince's death could be found out, but whether the craftsmen of Song Dynasty would come up with the core technology of shipbuilding.

It's just those few craftsmen... Thinking about what happened last night, Qin Juan's cheeks were hot, and even the roots of his ears were red. He thought, today he will not be able to interrogate that Zhao Huaizhi again.

"Okay, bro, let's arrange the important things first, so hurry up." Ayiga felt his strangeness, thinking that he didn't have the confidence to investigate the case well, so he patted him on the shoulder.

Qin Juan nodded in a daze.

Not long after Ayiga left, Qin Juan also went out, and when he came back at night, the big table in the court had already been set, and the two adults, Qi Lin and Wan Xi, had come over.

There is also Concubine Tan whom I haven't seen for many days.

Concubine Tan bowed to him, and Qin Juan saluted him back, asking him in a low voice, "Why do you..."

"My lord asked me to come here on his behalf, so I followed Lord Qi Lin."

Qin Juan took advantage of the situation and asked him: "Where is Lord Ning Bai now?"

"In the rectification of the Zhou army in the metropolis, each household will send out a strong man to be recruited into the army." Facing Qin Juan, Fei Tan never thought of hiding it.

Qin Juan's eyes dimmed. He saw Ning Bai last night, and Ning Bai went to Cheng Zhou to recruit Ding Zhuang into the army today. Looking at his attitude towards Ning Bai, it is quite different from before. Can he make a bold guess? Well, there should be something about Jihab's recruits in the conversation with Ning Bai last night.

Naturally, it should be the person who will hold a banquet to entertain Ning Bai after a good deal.

So the son of King Yiwen is determined to help Guiyou, the eldest son of Naimazhen Liwo Kuotai Khan.

In fact, this is not bad...at least the precarious and helpless Prince Yiwen's son has been blessed.

And this blessing was won by Wang Shizi betting the lives and futures of countless people day by day.

Wan Xi and Qi Lin seem to have a good friendship, and there was no unhappiness during the banquet, but they chatted and laughed with each other.

"There used to be three evils in Onanhe, the most evil in the world, Mr. Donghe, who was so angry that he flirted with women. Once he drove his horse out of the street, every household locked his daughter in the house and refused to let him out. The second evil is this kid (Wanxi)...fancy words, black and white, although he does not deceive people, but he cheats money, I don't know why he was so short of money in those years, what is even more hateful is cheating money, those people I still don't feel like I've been cheated..." After finishing speaking, he drank down a cup.

Wan Xi didn't feel embarrassed, but showed a more satisfied smile.

Qi Lin couldn't help asking: "What about the third evil?"

"You don't need to know about this... Lord Qi Lin." Riri waved his hands with a playful smile.

"..." Qin Juan thought speechlessly, there is a high probability that the third evil is this idiot Wang Shizi.

I didn't expect that Riri's childhood was quite interesting.I'm afraid I was beaten a lot when I was a child...

Qi Lin looked at Wan Xi: "Since you are the second evil, you must know who the third evil is."

Wan Xi raised her brows when she heard the words: "Naturally... this third villain is perverted, and at the age of six, seven or eight, he can force his aunt to almost hang herself..."

Every day a cold gaze looked over, and Wan Xi immediately stopped: "Of course I only know one thing and don't know the other. Who knows about this, it's like they only know that I cheated people for money in those years, but they don't know about those girls. and women willingly."

Qin Juan twitched the corners of his lips, he was the only one who could talk about cheating money so grandly.

Wan Xi continued: "Don't look at me like that. After I got promoted and made a fortune, most of my old debts have been paid off. I, Wan Xi, owe nothing to anyone."

"Hehehe..." Yueyue laughed with a strange smugness on his lips.

Wan Xi was irritated, and raised her eyebrows: "What are you doing, I'm afraid you will be criticized by words and pens if you expose that little shit of yours, and you still have the face to laugh at me..."

"Wanxi, do you fucking want to fight, or just shut up!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed if I hit you? I just drank a little wine and have nowhere to vent!" Wan Xi stood up and brushed his sleeves.

The bonfire not far away was crackling.

Qi Lin didn't seem to understand what happened, and was about to ask, Ji Buza handed over a jug of wine: "I heard that Lord Qi Lin is a good drinker, but Ji Buza is not talented, so dare to have a drink with him."

Qi Lin raised his eyebrows: "OK!"

Without further ado, the two began to drink.

The two drank like water, Qin Juan was dumbfounded on the spot.Back then, both Ayiga and Riyuena had better drinking methods than these two...

What is drinking water like a donkey, this is probably it

Ayiga, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyebrows at Qin Juan, as if to say, how about it, my brother was still normal that day.

Qin Juan was kicked by Qi Lin when he was in a daze: "Cub!

Qi Lin has a problem with him, so many people don't want to kick him, but he must be kicked, what a dog!

Qin Juan couldn't be disrespectful to Qi Lin in front of so many people, and A Yiga was also worried that Qin Juan's dissatisfaction with Qi Lin's style would cause trouble, so he handed Qin Juan a jar of wine on hand.

Qin Juan took it over and put the wine jar in front of Qi Lin.

Qi Lin kicked him again: "What are you doing in a daze? Get it out of the way!"

This dog is better than...

Qin Juan bared his teeth slightly, and began to remove the mud seal on the wine jar.

"Damn it! Bo'er is only a catty day! You bastard, who will allow you to pull your hair and pinch your face! You don't hit people in the face, do you have martial arts?"

"Wan Xi, who screwed your ears first?"

Over there, Yueyue and Wanxi slapped each other on the ground and pinched each other, because the sound was too loud and everyone was attracted to pay attention.

Qin Juan hadn't seen Songman alone for several days. The servant had finished washing Songman and was about to put him to sleep. Seeing Qin Juan coming in, Songman woke up immediately and got up from the bed.

Qin Juan frowned slightly: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Just getting ready to sleep, brother, you're here."

"...Then I'll go out."

"Hey, you're here, why don't you lie down with Songman?"

Qin Juan kicked off his shoes and sat down beside Songman's bed: "Lying down is not an option. They call me over at any time. Sitting is fine. Go to sleep and I'll pat you."

"Don't make me sleep, tell me a story, tell me about the big ship in the Song Dynasty, you said you lived by the river, you must have seen a boat before." Songman lay down, holding a small boat round face.

Qin Juan stuffed his chubby hands into the quilt and said lightly, "I've seen it."

Song Man was in high spirits: "Is the ship big? Father Huhu said that Song State's ship is the biggest in the whole world!"

"Fox?" Qin Juan looked at Songman in a daze. He seemed to have remembered what Songman had told him before, that Huhu wanted to take Songman to see the big ship in Song...

How did Huhu know about Song's big ship?

"Do you still remember what happened before you were three years old? Could it be that you remembered it wrong?" Qin Juan smiled slightly, and said something casually, obviously suspicious in his heart. Huhu is a Han, and he can speak Chinese, and he was still calling "Father" when he was unconscious. King, run quickly."

Who is the father who murmured in Huhu's mouth when he was unconscious?

Why is the sole heir of the Bo Yawu family a Han Chinese? Does anyone else know these things?

"Brother Qin Juan!" Songman called him three times, and even stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, "Brother, what are you thinking, you ignore Hu Qiuer when he talks to you."

When the child acts coquettishly, it will always give Qin Juan the illusion that he is a girl... not to mention the fact that he was born in a delicate and jade-like manner.

Qin Juan couldn't help pinching his cheeks: "I was thinking about the big ships of the Song Dynasty. They were so big. When I was your age, no, I was a little older than you at that time. I heard the gongs and drums by the river in the winter morning. No matter how cold the weather is, the nanny will take me and Gu Gu to the riverside, find a good place, and watch the trackers pull the big boat to the ferry. The boat is so big, and often there will be many behind the big boat. There are rows of trackers on the shore... we also call them ropers."

"Brother, does your family have a big boat?" Song Man asked.

Qin Juan froze slightly, then grinned suddenly, "No."

Huqiuer doesn't know how expensive a big ship is, and even some counties can't get one.

I roughly remember that when his father was in Jiangzuo, he wanted to build a relationship with a big ship merchant and take the way of a maritime merchant, but they failed to negotiate.

"Then how can we see the big ship?"

"Just go to the riverside or the seaside, especially the seaside, where there are many boats, which are very spectacular. When you look at those boats, you will feel that you have become very small. When those boats are sailing neatly to the sea, it is very beautiful. Spectacular, it is like turning into a Kunpeng and sailing with them."

The shock when I was young is an eternity that cannot be forgotten, engraved in the memory of childhood

When Qin Juan lowered his head, he found that Songman had fallen asleep, and Xiaopang held his hand, sticking it to his fleshy cheek.

Nose bubbles are still coming out of the nose, and a shallow snoring can be heard.

Qin Juan pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched his loose nose.

It's great to be a child, I really hope that Songman can always be happy, don't spend his whole life recalling the lost happiness before the age of six like him.

He tucked in the quilt, and when he came out of the Songman house, he saw Riri sitting in the yard

The guests dispersed, the cups and plates were messed up, and two or three servants cleaned up there.

Sitting crookedly on the couch in the courtyard day after day, the cloth banners could not stop the flying snowflakes, the fire in the pot was ignited and extinguished, and the smell of wine filled the courtyard.

"I'm still drinking." Qin Juan said casually, he seemed to be getting more and more ignorant of the day, but of course it didn't matter.

Just like he thought before that Riri and Ning Bai would not be able to sit down and talk calmly in this lifetime, so did Ayiga.

However, they started working together

If, as they said, Ning Bai valued profits, what would be the bargaining chip every day?Just because Yueyue took the lead in supporting Guiyu's succession in the name of King Yiwen?

However, this is only a benefit for Naima Zhen every day, not for Ning Bai.isn't it?

Qin Juan flinched when the cold wind hit and mixed with snowflakes. He looked at Riyue and saw that his clothes were thin and barefoot, and his hair was messy. He must have kicked off his boots just now in a fight with Wanxi. Even so, there was no need to take off his boots. take off your socks...

Qin Juan felt cold just looking at it, so he took off the leopard-print scarf on his shoulders and wrapped it around Riri's feet.

Feeling warm on his feet every day, he looked over and grinned: "Qin Lang still likes me, maybe he pities me, but after all I am more important than your scarf..."

"Shut up, my heart hurts to death, I don't know how smelly your feet are." Qin Juan bared his teeth.

"..." Yueyue seemed to be stunned for a moment, "Damn! This scarf is not given to you by my brother, as long as my brother does not die for a day, you will have no worries about food and clothing!"

Qin Juan ignored him. He turned around and added a few pieces of firewood to the brazier before calmly saying, "Then you live well first."

He was startled every day, closed his eyes, and didn't say a word.

During the fight, Wanxi asked him if he sent Huhu back to the east and brought a letter to Naimazhen that day.

Of course, of course it was him, this was the condition for him to let Fox go back.

Boya Wuhu was imprisoned, and Boya Wu's troops were beheaded seven people.

The forces in the northern part of the grassland reshuffled.

Just because of a letter from him?

The power of the Boyawu tribe was liquidated, and Yueyue was the old tribe of King Yiwen, Ji Habu, and the ear of Husi, and won a respite for the Heyan tribe. The conflict of power was transferred to the Boyawu tribe and Prime Minister Yelu. on the original Khitan royal family.

Fox taught him how to play chess, and he gave it all back.

He seems to have got the situation he wants most, but is this really what he wants?

Everyone knows that Heyan and Boyawu are the right-hand men of the Boerzhijin clan, and now the Boerzhijin royal family is fighting among themselves, playing around and breaking his right arm.

The disappearance of Boyawu's tribe seems to indicate an answer.

If the Mongolian people can't solve the contradictions among the ministries, there will never be any concept of the overall situation of the world...

In the light of the fire, Yue Yue picked up a plate of peanuts and looked at Qin Juan: "What can you think of with this plate of peanuts?"

Qin Juan frowned and folded his chest, apparently not wanting to answer this question, or rather, he felt that he was not suitable to answer this question.

Reluctant every day, he grinned: "If you don't answer, just accompany me outside to blow the cold wind all night."

Qin Juan's face darkened, this guy wanted to freeze to death, so why did he have to drag him?

"It's like a plate of loose sand." Qin Juan replied with a cold face.

"Well, very good, sit down." Yue Yue put down the plate, and pointed to the couch beside him.

Qin Juan's patience was almost worn out by this person, so he walked over and sat down swallowing his anger.

"The mask is removed, so you don't have to wear it when facing me." Besides, he likes to look at the handsome face of the little wolf cub.

Yueyue took out a Tang Pozi from his sleeve and put it in Qin Juan's hand: "We Mongolians are not as afraid of the cold as you Han people, and you will sweat when you carry this kind of thing."

"Winter is the most loyal comrade-in-arms of the Mongols."

Tang Pozi was still very hot, Qin Juan covered his hands and felt much better.

What I said every day is correct... Winter is the most loyal comrade-in-arms of the Mongolians.

Coincidentally, the Mongols' western expedition must win every winter.

The more they fought, the more they wanted to fight. The merchant roads in the west were pierced by the Mongolians. After the merchants from the Central Plains could enter the west, the Mongolians set their sights on the sea again...

The Southern Song Dynasty dominated maritime trade for more than a hundred years, and the economic and trade era of the Great Song Dynasty ushered in by sea ships has made countless people envious.

The southernmost Han people in the east of Eurasia started the most prosperous era of the Maritime Silk Road with their advanced wisdom.

They have created an immortal legend in the history of world economy and trade...

In Qin Juan's memory, there is no richer place than Jiangzuo, so he has no feeling for gold and silver.

He vaguely remembered the village where his family lived. His family was well-off, but not very rich, so his father had to go to Tianzhu in the Western Regions of the Kingdom of Jin to make a living, and there were many merchants like his family in the village.

Wealth is hidden in the people.

"If you talk about how good you are in war, and if you talk about being a human being, you Han people are better." Said Yue with a narrowed eye and a smile.

Qin Juan didn't bother to talk to him, because every day was intentional, he was just fishing, and wanted to draw him into a quarrel with him, but Qin Juan didn't like that, so every time when every day said this, Qin Juan just pretended not to listen arrive.

Yue Yue put the peanut plate on the brazier and roasted it, and took it out to eat when it was hot: "The best way to deal with loose sand is to eat them one by one, and only a few manageable ones are left in the end."

Yue Yue stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qin Juan's eyes: "I'm just kidding."

Seeing that the kid was scared, did you think he was going to rebel?

Dayue felt refreshed, the wolf cub still cared about him.

Qin Juan's face sank, this idiot Wang Shizi thinks about it, and if he really wants to rebel in the future, he believes that this idiot will do it... But now there are no soldiers or horses, and he dare not judge him Single-handedly rebelled.

"All right, all right, go to sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow." Riichi wiped off the ashes from his hands, and grinned.

Without further ado, Qin Juan stood up and walked into the house, freezing him to death!It's stupid to accompany this person to drink snow and blow the wind in the courtyard.

The next day, Riri and Ayiga went out in military uniforms, and even Ji Buza went out with Song Man

Qin Juan couldn't ask more questions, so he didn't ask.Changed into a black crew neck and stepped on blue cloud soap boots, only to realize that there was a new leopard print scarf at hand...

Yueyue is a thoughtful and thoughtful person.

Putting on the scarf, it was still snowing outside. After one night, the snow piled up much higher than yesterday. The snow in front of the door was swept to the foot of the courtyard wall by the servants. It was white and dazzling.

He couldn't ride a horse on such a day, so he had to walk to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to find Wanxi.

The Mongols imitated the gold, and the Jin imitated the Song Dynasty, each with six parts.It's just that most of them are rebuilt now, and the official system is messy, just like Wanxi is in charge of three people.

Wan Xi knew why Qin Juan was looking for him, but he would not make it easy for Qin Juan.

Qin Juan naturally didn't understand Wanxi's purpose.

Wan Xi still smiled gracefully: "If you want to know something, you can ask and check it yourself. No one in the Ministry of Criminal Justice will help you."

Qin Juan: "Repeated interrogation is a waste of time."

"The time wasted is yours, not mine, get lost." Wan Xi waved his hand.

Qin Juan moved his hand in his sleeve, but he held back in the end. He thought that this person probably didn't wake up from drinking too much last night, so he didn't want to be as knowledgeable as him.

With a cold face, he went to look for other people in the punishment department, but they didn't know that they didn't dare to give him things without Wanxi's order.

He kindly reminded him to find the Minister of the Ministry of Justice or the Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

If he recognized the Shangshu or the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, would he still need to look for Wanxi?

Coming out of the Ministry of Justice, he saw a pair of people riding by from a distance. He stopped for a while, and when he was about to leave, he heard the sound of horseshoes coming back.

He was slightly startled, and when he turned around, he saw the handsome man in the golden armor in the wind and snow.

Qin Juan bowed and saluted: "Ningbai Qianhu."

Ning Bai frowned and asked him, "What are you doing in the Ministry of Punishment?"

Maybe it was because he hadn't seen Qin Juan for a long time, and because Qin Juan was wearing a mask, he didn't recognize Qin Juan at first sight when he passed by.

After recognizing it, he went back and forth.

Prince Yiwen's son loves beauties. Many people know that letting Qin Juan wear a mask is also in line with the style of Prince Yiwen's son.

Qin Juan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said to Ning Bai like a child complaining: "The prince asked me to investigate a case, but the people from the Ministry of Criminal Justice refused to give me anything."

"..." A few people from the Ministry of Criminal Justice not far away heard that they wanted to cry without tears.

Hearing this, Ning Bai raised his jaw towards Concubine Tan.

Fei Tan understood immediately.

Ning Bai left with his men, and Fei Tan followed Qin Juan into the Ministry of Punishment.

Seeing Qin Juan leaving and returning, Wan Xi said impatiently, "What's the matter with you, I told you to check it yourself..."

Concubine Tan held up the signboard of Ningbai Qianhu in front of Wanxi, and said in a low voice, "Master Ningbai has ordered that the Criminal Department assist Qin in investigating this case, and everyone must cooperate."

Wan Xi's face was instantly gloomy like the sky in June.

Qin Juan could guess that his mind must be full now: Ningbai Goubi...

With the help of Concubine Tan, those files were quickly brought in front of Qin Juan, and even where the profusely sweated people found out before, all the letters they had not yet transcribed were sent to him.

Concubine Tan helped him integrate: "The big ship came from Quanzhou City, Song Dynasty, and their purpose was to go to Korea, not Dadu."

Concubine Tan looked at Qin Juan after reading.

Qin Juan stood up: "Go to Korea?"

"Yeah." Fei Tan nodded.

"Since they are going to Korea, they shouldn't stay in Hejian Mansion. There is a problem with the direction." Qin Juan said suddenly.

Concubine Tan didn't understand the sea routes, and of course Qin Juan couldn't understand it either. After all, when the Mongols didn't notice the sea, the sea was always controlled by the Song people. What they know about the sea now is all learned from the Song people.

Qin Juan had never seen a map of the sea, he just followed his intuition.

"Why?"

Concubine Tan was suspicious, and Wan Xi, who was eavesdropping outside the door, also frowned.

Qin Juan explained calmly, "Because of the wind direction."

He looked at Fei Tan: "The wind is in the wrong direction. The north wind blows south in autumn and winter, so it is impossible for them to choose the route to Goryeo in autumn and winter."

"My lord, this kid..." The man from Wanxi outside the door grabbed Wanxi's arm, and Wanxi slapped the man's head, but the pain caused his eyes to turn red.

Wan Xi gasped, "Shut up."

Although Fei Tan didn't understand geography, she immediately understood that it was obviously impossible to go to Korea against the current and wind in winter.

Qin Juan felt that the ship was more likely to go to Song State. If it really went to Song State, where did the ship depart from?

An arrow flew from 1000 meters away and shot a prince to death.

A large ship with a high probability should be going back to the Song Dynasty, but it said it was going from Quanzhou to Korea.

Thinking of this, Qin Juan suddenly stopped, and he also suddenly understood that he could not continue to investigate this case, and must give a reasonable conclusion.

Qin Juan wanted to ask Concubine Tan not to tell Ning Bai about the case, but when he was about to speak, he chose to remain silent.

But being sensitive, he also noticed Wanxi's abnormality, and it seemed that Wanxi didn't want him to thoroughly investigate the case from the beginning.

Wanxi's godfather, Wanlu, investigated the case for three months at the beginning, and Wanxi must know the details of the case.

Wan Xi seemed more like he didn't want anyone to figure out the case, and it didn't make sense to think so.

Then why did Wanxi give him the key to his cell?Just a simple show of affection?

No, Wanxi doesn't need to show affection to him.

Coming out of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Qin Juan and Fei Tan chatted about other things, such as the market in Dadu, new clothes for the new year, and when will they go back to Jihab...

Qin Juan has never talked much, and after the sudden reunion, she chatted so much about family matters, Fei Tan quickly noticed Qin Juan's strangeness

He also understood that Qin Juan wanted to divert his attention and didn't want to bring up the Song boat case.

Fei Tan thought, maybe he understood Qin Juan's concerns, but Qin Juan still didn't understand his character...he would not harm Qin Juan.

Since Qin Juan didn't want people to delve into the case, he wouldn't tell Master Ning Bai the details of the case either.

That night.

The snow stopped and the wind stopped.

At three o'clock, Qin Juan put on a cloak, tied up his hair, put on leather boots, and left in a hurry.

Neither Riri nor Ayiga came back that night, presumably they were caught up in some official business

Snow seeds fell when they got outside the cell, and the guards on shift were obviously a little surprised to see that there were still people coming at this time.

Qin Juan showed the sign and walked straight into the cell: "Don't follow."

The cell boss stopped and handed him the lamp in his hand.

He took it, and followed the memory of the last time he came to go deeper into the cell.

When passing by, I could occasionally hear the snoring sound of sound sleep, only when I stopped at the innermost place, that person was quiet and silent.

"Zhao Huaizhi." He softly called out his name.

Gentle without any emotion.

The man didn't seem to be asleep, and he seemed to be waiting for a lamp, a boy, an encounter...

Nothing to do with Fengyue.

After the iron chain clanked twice, the iron lock fell to the ground, and the door of the cell was pushed open by the boy.

The slender boy stepped into the cell in the flickering candlelight

In the past six months, his stature has grown crazily, and now he has the appearance of a teenager.

He even thought that even if he was standing in front of Nunu Mohe and Mu Ya, they might not be able to recognize him at a glance, and he was still wearing a mask.

Yueyue made him swear that his mask would not be taken off until the day when Yueyue became king.

His reasons for agreeing to swear at the time are even more ridiculous now.

Because he thinks the mask looks good, and it's made of gold... Never let the opportunity to slaughter the prince's money be missed.

Zhao Huaizhi was lying on the only wooden couch in the cell, Qin Juan raised the lamp and saw the boy's face clearly.

That shocking feeling came as expected.

The feeling of being amazed is apprehensive, with youthful innocence and uneasiness.

"Zhao Huaizhi..." He noticed that his voice was trembling, even hoarse.It was also at this time that the panic-stricken child vaguely sensed that his voice-changing period was approaching.

The lying boy didn't open his eyes, as if he sensed the heat from the lamp directly above his cheeks... He slightly raised the corners of his lips: "My lord is going to have a wedding night with my next bridal chamber."

"..." Qin Juan thought that if anyone in this world could choke him to death with a single sentence, it must be Zhao Huaizhi.

Fortunately, Qin Juan has already "experienced" once, and this time will not be "unseen" like last time

Of course, no one would believe what he said, and even the guards outside the cell would not believe it. When he put on a mask and wore a black military uniform, others would ignore his age and think he was an adult. This is probably the son of Prince Ivan One of the purposes of having him wear a mask.

On the field of power, children are not needed.

"Don't try to distract me with these words, your tricks on people won't work on me..."

etc!Did he, Zhao Huaizhi, say the same thing to Wan Xi and the other people who were interrogating him?

Qin Juan's heart tightened, and his other hand pinched Zhao Huaizhi's jaw like a flying arrow: "You do the same with Wanxi?"

Zhao Huaizhi opened his eyes in pain...

At this moment, if the streamer hole opens, the room is bright.

Qin Juan let go of the fingers pinching Zhao Huai's jaw in a daze, as if his body took a step back.

The glimpses of childhood are always unforgettable.

Qin Juan only felt that his blood was frozen, and this man's eyes were like silvery light like snowflakes in green tea.

There is only one idea left in his mind, Zhao Qian, King of Jingbei Wu in the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhao Qian has silver eyes, and the Taoist said that the difference is a sign of the country's subjugation. The former emperor was angry and abandoned him to Chushan.His elder brother succeeded to the throne and sent 1 people to search all over Chu Mountain, found Zhao Qian, and named him King of Jingbei, and his posthumous posthumous title was "Wu".

The story of the silver-eyed prince has been known to every household since he was three or four years old.

But the silver-eyed prince died, and when the news of Jingbei Wuwang's death came to their small town, he was about to leave for the Kingdom of Jin with his father that year.

He was five years old that year.

There are different opinions on how Zhao Qian died. Some people say that he fell into the trap of the golden man and died in a tricky battle. Some say that he was bitten by a dog that suddenly rushed out and went mad, and died within a few days. Others say he was assassinated by a dancing girl and bled to death

There are different opinions about Zhao Qian's death, but the ending of his sister is the same. King Wu of Jingbei died, and his sister hanged herself in Chushan.

Zhao Qian violated ethics all his life, and was criticized by the world especially for forcibly marrying his sister as his wife, but many people who loved him because of his great military exploits insisted that his sister was not his own sister.

Since he entered Jihab at the age of six, the story of this silver-eyed prince's grandson is naturally unknown

There was a silver light flashing in Zhao Huaizhi's eyes just now, but when he looked down at this moment, he found that the coquettish silver light in his beautiful eyes had disappeared.

If other people would definitely feel that their eyes were dazzled, but Qin Juan would not

He even suspected that this Zhao Huaizhi had taken some medicine to change the color of his eyes. In Samarkand, there were Sogdian merchants selling soup that could change the color of his eyes.

Because at that time many people were thinking about how to place spies in the Mongolian army camp.But their different-colored eyes and different-colored hair must be changed, so the businessmen began to find people to study this medicine that can change the color of hair and eyes.

Qin Juan sometimes conceitedly believed in his first instinct, and he believed it to be so.

Zhao Huaizhi looked at Qin Juan, and suddenly smiled: "My lord's mask is made of gold produced by Jin people, but this craft is from Song people."

Qin Juan squinted his eyes, apparently not understanding why Zhao Huaizhi suddenly said this.

Zhao Huaizhi also seemed to have noticed that the young man in front of him was different from the others who came here.

He seems to be very young, not because of his size and voice, but because of his "concentrated" demeanor.

Because of his young age, it is difficult for him to change the subject... If the speaker changes the subject, he may need to think for a while.

It was this pause that made Zhao Huaizhi realize that there might be an immature face under the mask.

a child?

But what did he say to this child before?

Zhao Huaizhi's ears were slightly hot, and he seemed a little annoyed.

Wrong, it was a real child, and now he saw the slender neck of the child in the candlelight with the cord of the cloak ... even the little Adam's apple was not fully developed

My lord wants to have anniversaries with the next bridal chamber.

What I said just now exploded in my mind like fireworks.

He actually molested a child?

I hope this child doesn't understand the meaning of wedding candles at all, that's why he stands in front of him so calmly.

Qin Juan had a panoramic view of the expression on Zhao Huaizhi's face, and he pursed his lips slightly.

Good-looking people are good-looking even if they change their faces, every frown and smile is amorous

He doesn't understand the bridal chamber flowers and candles in the drama, maybe it's cuddling with the moon on the stage, of course, he won't reject doing these things with good-looking people.

Perhaps as Yue Yue said, he is romantic by nature...he loves one when he sees one...Of course, he is just thinking about it at this moment, and if he puts it in front of Yue Yue, he will not admit it even if he is killed.

"I've stood there long enough. If you want to ask something, hurry up. I'm sleepy."

Zhao Huaizhi's Mongolian language is an official accent in the metropolitan area, and Qin Juan couldn't tell who this person was at all.