Startled Meng

Why did Yan Cijing and Heiying appear here?

Yu Fangzhi pulled out the dagger from his waist and held it in his hand instead. Once he found signs of being threatened by Yan Cijing, he would wait for the opportunity to come out.

But Yan Cijing didn't resist at all, on the contrary, he was a little distraught, almost stepped on the corner of his robe when he got off the car, and almost fell into the officers and soldiers.

What happened to Yan Cijing?

Yu Fangzhi moved slowly under the car, trying to see clearly the things piled up in the open space through the gap between his legs.

Fortunately, with the appearance of Yan Cijing and Heiying, Yang Xun of the Ministry of Punishment ordered the people to disperse. It turned out that all the corpses lying on the ground were covered with black cloth.

The black cloth was lifted, and the smell of burnt meat diffused out. Yu Fang knew that it was a bit disgusting to smell it from such a distance, but Yan Ci's mirror image seemed to have lost his sense of smell, so he rushed forward to carefully identify the face of the deceased.

His head was so burned that he couldn't see clearly, so he removed the whole black cloth to identify the body shape, the skeleton, and the style of clothes. From the first to the last body, his whole body was limp and weak when he was lifted up.

Yu Fang knew he couldn't see his expression, and could only guess from the dirty robe on his knees that he was not well.

"Master Yan, all the corpses we can find are here, maybe your friend is safe and well." Yang Xun covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and waved for the corpse to be carried away.

Yan Cijing was probably too sad, so he asked Yang Xun in a cold voice: "The winter snow has not yet cleared. If someone hadn't set the fire on purpose, how could there be such a fire that engulfed the sky? Who is the murderer!?"

Yu Fangzhi squinted his eyes slightly when he heard it, Yang Xun was also stunned and couldn't say anything, pointing at Yan Cijing, he couldn't say anything, Hei Ying walked up, clasped Yan Cijing's shoulder, and said: "Master Yan is too sad and confused, this One look at the fire and you can see that it was started by the slaves left behind by the pilgrims, and the Shuiyun Temple is on the mountain, who dares to set fire under the temple?"

From the beginning to the end, Yan Cijing kept his back to Yu Fangzhi, Yu Fangzhi couldn't see it or figure it out, and he still had some sanity left.

No matter what Yan Cijing was thinking in his heart, Hei Ying thought that Yan Cijing, who was bowing his head, had compromised, pressed his shoulders, and took him away.

"Master Yan, don't worry, if you don't see the body, maybe he's not dead yet."

"When all the corpses are collected, I'll take you to see them again?"

"What does your friend look like? Where does he live? Who is his last name?"

After getting into the car, Yu Fang knew he couldn't hear the conversation between them, but he could also think of Yan Cijing's answer, how could he easily reveal all his weaknesses?It must be to confuse the public by naming a person who does not exist.

After all, even Yu Fang knew himself, and he didn't know who was the one who could make Yan Cijing lose his composure.

The carriage stopped at Yan's mansion, and Yan Cijing got out of the carriage alone.

Yu Fangzhi had nowhere to use the short knife he had been holding in his hand, and cut off the wheel before leaving.

The mood of climbing over the wall and entering Yan's mansion to find Yan Cijing is no longer as relaxed as it used to be, but it still implies anticipation.

He guessed that Yan Cijing was too impatient to ask Heiying for help, otherwise, with his eyeliner in Ye City, it would be a breeze to find someone.

He wanted to hear what Yan Cijing had to say.

When Yu Fangzhi opened the door and went in, Yan Cijing was changing clothes behind the screen. Hearing the movement, his thin figure paused, fastened his belt, and bent over to clean his face.

"Diction mirror."

Yu Fangzhi walked around the screen and hugged him from behind: "Something happened, Wei Cheng set fire to burn the evidence, Zhang Shaoqiu doesn't trust us."

"I already know." Yan Cijing's voice was a little hoarse, he covered his face with a veil, and his voice could hardly come out, "Zhang Shaoqiu is more suspicious than we expected."

Yu Fangzhi locked his thin body, "Shall we go to find Mr. Fu together tonight?"

Yan Cijing put down the veil, "Okay."

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Fangzhi still couldn't hold back, and turned his body around.

Yan Cijing was only wearing plain unlined clothing, which made his complexion very pale, and the redness at the tip of his eyes was very conspicuous.

Yu Fangzhi held his face, "Did Wei Cheng tell you something?"

"No," Yan Cijing deliberately relaxed, "Wei Cheng knew about our movement early in the morning, and specially chose the tallest tower in the south of the city to hold a banquet, just to see the scene of the fire, the wind was strong above, and the black smoke was uncomfortable. "

The eyes are black and smoky, why is the nose also red?Did Yan Cijing think that Yu Fangzhi was a fool?But right now Yan Cijing is unwilling to take the initiative to speak out, and Yu Fangzhi can only play a fool for a while.

He hugged Yan Cijing and coaxed softly: "The next time Wei Cheng falls into my hands, I will also smoke his eyes with smoke to avenge you, okay?"

Yan Cijing smiled lightly, nodded, leaned against Yu Fangzhi's arms and sniffed, "It's a bit cold."

Yu Fangzhi carried him to bed without taking off his clothes, closed his clothes and leaned against the bed, letting Yan Cijing lie on his lap and close his eyes to rest.

Yu Fang advised: "It's not that simple to deal with Wei Cheng."

Yan Cijing nodded: "I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, I'll leave when you fall asleep, and I'll pick you up at night."

"Ah."

Yan Cijing got off Yu Fangzhi's lap, curled up into a ball, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Fangzhi touched the tip of his reddish eyes distressedly, and decided not to pursue the matter of finding the corpse anymore.

After Yu Fangzhi left, Yan Cijing still kept curled up, but he didn't fall asleep at all. After a long sigh, the corners of his eyes that were touched by Yu Fangzhi just now turned red again.

He turned over and got out of bed, walked barefoot to the wardrobe, took out the pink red envelope hidden in the corner, and held it tightly in his hand.

Late at night, Fangzhi arrived at Fu Chun's home with Yan Cijing, but Fu Chun was wandering around in the study.

If the original plan had been followed, after Yu Fangzhi disclosed the news of the change in the thatched cottage under Cangshan Mountain to Zhang Shaoqiu, as long as Zhang Shaoqiu sent someone to check it, he would be able to get Wei Cheng's clue for nothing.

After he inspected it carefully, revealed the matter, and then started the investigation with this matter, wouldn't Wei Cheng let him decide?

But no one expected that Zhang Shaoqiu actually forwarded this letter to the government office!

The government office is full of fish and dragons. After Wei Cheng got the news, he took the initiative and burned the thatched cottage and caused a big fire. Then Yang Xun from the Ministry of Criminal Justice intervened.

"Leaking the news to Zhang Shaoqiu is to know that Zhang Shaoqiu can make the documents go straight to heaven, who knows that he will send someone to the government office to report? It will be passed on layer by layer, lest Wei Cheng not notice it?

Fu Chun felt that Zhang Shaoqiu was really stupid, and he had lost all the reasons for sending him to the door. Maybe Wei Cheng would make use of this matter!

Yu Fangzhi poured tea for Fu Chun: "Although the fire has been extinguished now, the plot has been exposed, so we must not approach Cangshan Mountain in the near future."

Fu Chun sneered: "I can't go to Dali Temple to investigate the case? What can Wei Cheng do to me?"

Yu Fangzhi persuaded: "Master Fu, don't worry, the body of the forbidden army is just a small temptation, Wei Cheng is full of flaws, he will show his feet sooner or later."

He was also puzzled and said, "When the Jiangling plague broke out, Zhang Shaoqiu was holding on to him. Now that he has been suppressed by Wei Cheng for several months, and he has Wei Cheng's handle, he still calmly stays put? It's a bit abnormal."

Fu Chun thought for a while, and said to Yu Fangzhi: "Zhang Shaoqiu is in charge of political affairs, and he is the same as the deputy prime minister. He must not be a dull person. Although we only reminded him that there is a difference in the wooden house outside the city, he thought carefully. Maybe you won't realize that you have to make a wedding dress for someone else, and you have to be stabbed in the head."

"If the information obtained is false, Wei Cheng will not only be unharmed, but will suppress him in turn. It will be really unfavorable to him."

The clear tea reflected Yu Fangzhi's tough face. He put his hands on his knees, looking like a tiger pouncing on his stomach, and said: "I only want revenge, and I don't want to get involved in the imperial court party. Besides, I have the only son of the Yu family." Identity, once I form an alliance with Zhang Shaoqiu with my true face, I will have the final say on how to get out at that time."

He is not willing, and he is not qualified to let Yujia become Zhang Shaoqiu's bargaining chip to contain Wei Cheng. It is terrible to be involved in the torrent of court fighting, and if he is not careful, he will be washed away by the torrent.

It's just that if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger cub?How can there be a way in the world where he can get revenge for his vengeance and retreat completely?

Right now, didn't he miss the opportunity to punish Wei Cheng because he didn't have Zhang Shaoqiu's trust?

The matter came to an impasse, Fu Chun sighed bitterly, caught a glimpse of Yan Cijing with his head hanging beside Yu Fangzhi, and said, "What's wrong with Master Yan today? Why haven't you spoken?"

"I'm fine." Yan Cijing lowered his head, the tea soup reflected his pale face, raised his head and drank the tea, and said: "As far as I know, Wei Cheng is not someone who is willing to suffer, the burning of the mountain is a warning, He won't let it go."

Yu Fangzhi thought he was too worried, patted the back of his hand, and comforted him: "Our people have never appeared in front of Zhang Shaoqiu and Wei Cheng, so you don't have to worry, it's you."

"Huh?" Yan Cijing raised his eyes, and the red bloodshot eyes were particularly bright.

Yu Fang didn't know if he would wantonly hug him in front of Fu Chun, and he only advised: "You are by Wei Cheng's side, and you once fell into a cave with me, there is no guarantee that he will not suspect that you betrayed him, and tell the scene in the cave. .”

Fu Chun also nodded and said yes: "Master Yan, you only have two young servants in your family, and you are unmarried and have no children. Wei Cheng may not trust you completely. Be careful in everything."

Yan Cijing nodded solemnly, listened to Yu Fangzhi and Fu Chun's explanation, and then left with Yu Fangzhi.

Yu Fangzhi took his hand and walked in the alleys, trying to coax him into a happy smile, so he said, "Master Fu made a mistake just now, and Mr. Yan already has an extra handle and weakness."

Yan Cijing looked puzzled, and seeing Yu Fangzhi's sly smile, he quickly reacted and stretched out his hand to lightly tug on Yu Fangzhi's sleeve.

Yu Fang knew with a smile: "It's a pity that I don't let others manipulate me. From this point of view, Mr. Yan is still invulnerable."

Yan Cijing lowered his head to hide a wry smile: "Yes." He said again, "Tomorrow we have to get up early for the court meeting, and you have been sleepy for the past few days, so you don't have to come over with me tonight."

After finishing speaking, Yan Cijing looked at Yu Fangzhi nervously, afraid that he would be suspicious and asked more questions. Fortunately, Yu Fangzhi was as he expected. After scolding Chao Gang aggrievedly, he reluctantly agreed.

Yan Cijing breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Fang knew that the resentful woman who pretended to be alone in the empty boudoir was very similar, shaking Yan Cijing's hand and complaining how hard it was to sleep, and kissed Yan Cijing several times in a place where the moonlight could not shine, before finally letting him go leave.

As soon as Yan Cijing left, Yu Fangzhi asked Xiao Wu to show up.

"Tomorrow you follow Mr. Yan, don't be discovered by him."