Startled Meng

If it wasn't for the urgent matter, Ruku didn't want to go to the Yan Mansion to disturb Yu at this time.

Yu Fang knew secretly that the situation was serious, so he didn't even think about comforting Yan Cijing, so he hurried out the door.

Ruku gritted his teeth and said: "This old dog Zhang Shaoqiu has a good plan, and even lured people to the master's shop!"

When the news of the theft of the Prince Yin’s Mausoleum was first suppressed, Zhang Shaoqiu sent people to spread the news all over the city in order not to let the matter go away so easily. However, most of the people who spread the news are near Yujia's teahouse and shop, which is really eye-catching.

Yu Fangzhi snorted coldly: "It's shrewd." It is said that it is cooperation, how can it be possible to be an ally?Can an old beggar be appeased by using him as a shield?

"Master, then go find Zhang Shaoqiu tonight..."

Yu Fangzhi smiled: "Go, of course, go and see what other tricks he has."

Yu Fang knew that it would be a night, Yan Cijing waited until he fell asleep, and when he woke up, the wax was already dripping in a puddle.

The light leaking through the crack of the door burned his red eyes, and he survived another day.

The person who wants to be tortured knows that there are thousands of knives left in the future, so the first knife will not feel so painful. Can the Laoshizi Wujin Wan really kill him?

There were two knocks on the door, which were light and monotonous, and the speaker didn't know if he knocked on the door so carefully, and asked what was going on sternly.

Juniper replied: "My lord, the carriage outside the door is urging."

Yan Cijing was taken aback: "What carriage?"

Juniper felt strange, but still answered: "My lord is going to enter the palace today?"

"Enter the palace?"

Yan Cijing changed clothes and left the house, but was caught off guard by Black Eagle and dragged into the carriage.

"Master Yan, please let me wait."

Yan Cijing said coldly: "Master Heiying has something to order, why bother to go there?"

Heiying smiled, wiped Yan Cijing's waist, and said: "Master Yan, you are welcome, we are a family now."

A flash of disgust flashed in Yan Cijing's eyes, and he sat down across from Heiying unceremoniously. The case guessed the reason for Heiying's visit, but Heiying smiled enigmatically, and was not in a hurry to tell him the ins and outs.

But he soon knew that he was taken to the prison by the black eagle.

Heiying is a popular person around Wei Cheng, he seems to have received some vacant position in the palace, so he can come in and out freely, and his rights are not small, he can even clear the prison, leaving only a few things he brought. indivual.

But this is not what Yan Cijing cares about, he has been completely taken away by the rotten meat on the shelf.

"What do you mean?"

Hei Ying blew on the red-hot soldering iron in his hand, and smiled sinisterly: "Your Majesty Yan, just look at it."

I saw him holding up the soldering iron and shaking it twice in front of the red and black rotten meat. First he asked in a moderate voice, "Who sent you here?" go up.

"Ah-"

It was a moaning cry from a broken and hoarse throat, it was louder than a fiery sizzle, and it might not even be a cry that a human being could make. It was not calling for help at all, but a desperate cry and Curse for death.

Yan Cijing turned his head slightly, and his peripheral vision was also put away, but he still felt that the rotten meat was shaking, and the prison cell was shaking.

"Master Yan? Why are you shaking like this?"

Hei Ying threw away the soldering iron, clapped his hands and walked towards Yan Cijing, with a bloody aura, he asked, "Do you know who he is?"

Yan Cijing was almost nauseated by the stench on his body, and squeezed out two words through his teeth with difficulty: "Zhong Quer."

The black shadow nodded, turned around and ordered something, and the sound of whipping began to resound in the cell for a moment, and the blood and water that were thrown out were mixed with a fishy smell, which made people do evil.

Hei Ying was not afraid, he was used to seeing it, at most he thought it was dirty, but he didn't think he was dirty, and the handkerchief he took out from his sleeve was not to wipe himself, but to wipe Yan Cijing's face.

Yan Cijing was powerless to resist, the fear in his heart was hard to dissipate, and he broke out in cold sweat one after another.

"Master Yan doesn't know yet. I asked people several times, but I didn't get any words out. I sent his old lady's heart and liver, and the half-black hair of his little sister who was sent to the dirty kiln. , He didn't even open his mouth, he is more cruel than me."

Yan Ci mirror trembled.

Hei Ying twisted the veil and said in surprise: "Ah! Why is the veil so wet?" He threw it away, and continued, "I don't know what Zhong Qu was fed by his master. He looks like an old dog from the bottom of his heart." When he said this, he took a look at Yan Cijing.

"stop fighting!"

"Listen to Master Yan, stop."

Yan Cijing gasped: "Maybe I have a way to get him to talk." He didn't care whether Hei Ying agreed or not, and quickly picked up the soldering iron on the ground and stood in front of Zhong Yue.

He almost forgot the original appearance of the person in front of him whose hair had been plucked and whose face was disfigured. Zhong Li was on the verge of passing out, so naturally he couldn't recognize him, not to mention his two eyes were already useless.

"You were the aide of Prince Yin during his lifetime, right?"

Zhong Li didn't even have any breath, and what came out of his eyes wasn't just tears or blood.

Yan Cijing continued: "Since the death of the crown prince, you have been guarding the mausoleum. Perhaps you have known for a long time that the one in the coffin is not the mausoleum, but the glory of the crown prince, right? ?”

Zhong Li beeped twice, gasping for breath, the rotten flesh on his face wrinkled.

With a bang, Yan Cijing threw away the soldering iron, and told Heiying: "It's a pity that the people around the prince have ended up like neither human nor ghost, it's better if you tell the people behind you early. pain."

After finishing speaking, he listened to Zhong Li, as if he wanted to listen to Zhong Li, but in fact he promised with a volume that could only be heard by two people: "I will avenge you."

"Stop!" Hei Ying yelled, but it was too late, he watched Yan Cijing pull the dagger out of Zhong Li's chest, and the splashed blood stained his pale face again.

The fear in his eyes is gradually fading, he said: "Zhong Li is useless, so don't waste your energy."

Hei Ying was speechless, looked back and forth at Zhong Li's drooping head, and then stared at the hasty and reckless Stern Mirror.

Yan Cijing's face was frighteningly pale, and his temples were wet with sweat, which made his eyes even colder and frostier. He seemed to have changed from one person to another, but in fact he hadn't changed. It was the trembling hand that held the bloody dagger.

After leaving the dungeon, the noon sun did not make Yan Cijing's complexion much better, and even his thin lips slowly faded. Hei Ying is not afraid of a hot face and a cold butt, so he snorted disdainfully and said: "Master Yan , Zhong Li is someone who was ordered by the Prime Minister to be severely interrogated, so it is hard to explain why you killed him just like that."

"What are you in a hurry for?" Yan Cijing glanced at him, threw off the front of his official robe, and stepped into the carriage waiting outside the palace.

"Zhong Li hasn't been out of the mausoleum for many years. If there is really someone behind him, he can only contact him by letter."

Hei Ying sat in and said: "I have searched through the letter and checked everything related to Zhong Li, but there is nothing."

"Stupid." Yan Cijing said, "Master Xiang knew that he would rely on a beggar to contact the officials. How could he keep important letters?"

Hei Ying was displeased: "Then tell me, how to investigate!"

Yan Cijing asked: "Zhong Li is in prison, under your surveillance, is there anyone trying to rescue him?"

Hei Ying shook his head: "Perhaps there is really no one behind Zhong Li." All kinds of poisonous tricks have been used, Zhong Li does not leak, Hei Ying does not believe that there is something worthy of Zhong Li's concealment.

Yan Cijing pretended to deny: "Impossible. If there is no one behind Zhong Li, then he knows that the one in the coffin is not the hidden prince. Why should he hide it for so many years? There is only one reason why the person behind him has not appeared for so long."

"The other party has nothing to fear."

He looked at what Black Eagle was thinking, and was afraid that he would miss it, so he reminded again: "The other party has a lot of background, and he has almost counted every step after the incident was revealed. Thorough investigation, concealment, rumors, inside and out, the other party Know yourself and your enemy."

Perhaps it was too deliberate, Black Eagle glanced at Yan Cijing vaguely, but Yan Cijing was not afraid, he just wanted to force the troublemakers hiding in the dark to fight back, so that he could finally bite Wei Chenghei A hunk of bloody flesh from the Eagles.

The carriage stopped, and Black Eagle lifted the curtain to let Yan Cijing look out. Yan Cijing watched for a while, but didn't see anything from the bustling downtown scene.

Heiying pointed at one shop after another: "Xuanyu Tea House, Father Qin's Cloth Shop, Fugui Oil Store, and the news that Prince Yin's body was exchanged came from these places."

"Wonderful framing!" Without waiting for Black Eagle to ask, Yan Cijing himself explained the abnormal excitement, he said: "Everyone in Yecheng, the language industry industry, is familiar with it, and using this method to discredit private merchants is really despicable and unbelievable. "

Hei Ying said: "The superiors want to find out the result. Zhong Li was killed by you, and there is no other clue. No matter how absurd this clue is now, I have to follow it. Boss, I have to know it anyway." Will do."

Hei Ying said it sounded grand, but in fact he still remembered the last time he was in the prime minister's mansion. Yu Fangzhi took the opportunity to beat him with a folding fan to destroy his prestige. A layer of skin is enough.

Yan Cijing didn't know that Hei Ying's eyes were as sharp as a needle's, and he was extremely anxious. He wanted to defend Yu Fangzhi, but he was afraid that the description would become darker. Not knowing what to do, he caught a glimpse of a shadow escaping from the back door of the teahouse, and urged Hei Ying to follow quickly.

Needless to say, Black Hawk also noticed it and asked people to keep an eye on it.

The person who jumped out from the back door of the tea house was dressed as a shop waiter, but his stature was completely different from the thin body of ordinary shop waiters.

The people sent by Black Eagle followed him all the time, watching him leave without looking back after entering Zhang's mansion.

Across the wall, the waiter took off his hat, revealing his original appearance. It was Ru Ku, who knelt down on one knee in front of Yu Fangzhi, and told about the situation along the way.

Yu Fangzhi smiled and said: "It's good if you attract it. Zhang Shaoqiu wanted to put the fire on the Yu family. Unfortunately, there happened to be a wind blowing here, and it blew the fire back to Zhang Shaoqiu."

The author says:

The couple is going to fight