A carriage galloped along the winding mountain road. The visitor was mysterious and anxious. Before the carriage stopped, a man in a black cloak got out of the carriage. His face was hidden in the shadow of the hood of the cloak, so he couldn't see clearly . He looked around to make sure there was no suspicious person around, then he stretched out his hand and pulled down the hood a little, knocked on the door hastily and entered the gate of Xue's other courtyard.
At night, the sky is dark, and the rain drips down the eaves from time to time. Following the hurried steps of the mysterious black-robed man, the silent servants in the courtyard lit up the red lanterns one after another.
The black cloth boots stepped through the puddles, and the cloak was raised. The man in black entered the study, took a deep breath, and then took off his hood, revealing a sharp black face with Chinese characters, and waved his brush towards the desk. Xue Changqing, who was splashing ink, bowed and said: "My next official, Dali Temple Qing Zhang Yan, pays homage to Lord Hou!"
Xue Changqing was wearing a silver-gray robe with dark patterns, and was holding a large brush to write the four characters "Quiet Zhiyuan". The last stroke became a dry pen, he seemed dissatisfied, frowned his brows, and said sharply: "Didn't it be agreed that there is no need to meet with Ben Hou because of the recent rumors?"
"I beg Lord Hou to save this official!" The third-rank official of Dali Temple, at this moment, bowed and prostrated like an ant, begging for mercy from others.
"Self-disruption!" Xue Changqing's eyes sank, and he casually dropped the large brush in his hand, "It's the head of the five temples anyway, is it so capable?"
"My Lord! Sun Zhang, the censor of the patrol city, has handled many cases for the officials. In addition to allowing the circulation of private salt, he also helped destroy the confession and evidence of the case between Xue Shizi and the female student of the Guozijian Now Sun Zhang Zhang has already been imprisoned, and will be interrogated by Cai Qi, the governor of Beizhen. The subordinate officials are really worried that Sun Zhang will not be strict with his mouth. If he accidentally reveals something, it doesn't matter if he ruins the subordinates, but he is afraid that he will hurt you, Lord Hou! "
Zhang Yanhui tried his best to look sincere and worried, and choked up, "It's strange to say that this matter is so strange. It has been two years since the Yangzhou squire bought an official. Why did he sue Sun Zhang at this time? The case is so straightforward. Pass over the Dali Temple, and Jin Yiwei will take over the thorough investigation"
"With your brains, you still don't understand that someone is behind the scenes? It's a conspiracy." Xue Changqing sat on the grand teacher's chair, rubbed the jade ring on his thumb, and said in a deep voice after a while, "Come here."
A masked black figure quietly turned out from behind the curtain, standing like a ghost. Zhang Yanhui didn't even know when this person was standing behind him, so he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
?The masked man had scars on his face, and with a murderous look, he clasped his fists and said, "My lord."
"That Jiang Yan, what's been going on recently?" Xue Changqing asked.
"Returning to my lord, according to reports from informants, Jiang Yan spends most of her time transcribing and organizing in the Imperial Academy, or going to the Ruan Mansion to eat, drink and have fun. Even Fu Li from Jinyiwei rarely sees her." The man in black said, "My subordinate The next night raid, but she was not at home, but she was not at home, and since then, she has never been found when she was alone."
"Didn't you see anyone else? For example, Meng Guide, the commander of Jin Yiwei."
"No. This subordinate can be sure that she has not met Meng Guide in private."
Xue Changqing frowned even tighter: "Could it be that Meng Guide was responsible for this matter?"
No, it's impossible. Meng Guide has always been mediocre. He never thought of such a roundabout way to bring down Dali Temple.
Is it Fu Li?
But although this kid is young, he has always acted meticulously and neutrally, so how could he be bold enough to openly confront the Xue family?
With so many doubts in his heart, Xue Changqing couldn't help being impetuous. He swept the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table to the ground viciously, and said darkly: "The dead man's mouth is the strictest. The only way to prevent Sun Zhanghui from leaking secrets is to make him never open it." mouth."
Zhang Yanhui knew that Marquis Pingjin had murderous intentions, so he wondered: "But the prison is heavily guarded, not even a fly can fly in, and the dead men in the lower government are not so capable"
"You don't have to worry about it, this Marquis has a master." After finishing speaking, Xue Changqing raised a pair of eagle-like eyes, waved to a beautiful silhouette behind the screen, and called out in a deep voice, "Seventeen Niang, this matter is of great importance." , I will rest assured when I leave it to you."
? On the light gauze screen, beautiful mountains and rivers are painted in thick ink and heavy colors, and the lights and shadows flicker. An aunt Miaoman with a hanging cloud bun slowly gets up. With a fingertip, she took off her neon dress and skirt, and she took off her clothes directly behind the screen. In the blink of an eye, she changed into a tight-fitting night gown with arrow sleeves. The two poisoned short swords flashed past her palms, and she said softly, "Yes." , Seventeen Niang will definitely live up to the expectations of Lord Hou."
Zhang Yan was shocked.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that the demure little aunt in Yeyun Villa was actually the notorious female assassin Shi Qiniang in the world!
 Together, in peace and quiet.
Jiang Yan was thinking about meeting Fu Li later, and asked him to drink lychee nectar at a stall outside the palace, and go to the roof of her house to admire the stars together
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard Cui Hui's voice coming intermittently, and said tentatively: "I'm sorry to offend you, Mr. Jiangis it a daughter?"
Full of interruptions, Jiang Yan slowed down, raised her brows, and squinted at Cui Hui.
Being stared at by Jiang Yan coldly, Cui Hui was also a little embarrassed, and covered up with a dry cough: "I see that your appearanceis not like an ordinary man, and I have heard that there is a very talented woman surnamed Jiang in Yingtianfu Imperial College. , so such a guess."
In the jumping inch of flames, Jiang Yan crossed her arms and calmly said: "You are not afraid of the dark, right? You insist on walking with me just to ask this?"
"Of course not!" Cui Hui took a step back in fright, and the lantern in his hand was also dangling. In the shadow, he stammered, "I just, I just admire too much"
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A gust of night wind blew, and the lantern in Cui Hui's hand went out suddenly, and the surroundings fell into a thick darkness.
The stars twinkled and the moon entered the clouds. Jiang Yan's eyes took a while to adapt to the darkness, and she could vaguely distinguish the outline of Cui Hui in front of her. She opened her mouth, and just about to say something, she saw Cui Hui jump up suddenly, and shouted: "There is a ghost!"
Jiang Yan was taken aback by him unexpectedly, turned around subconsciously, and saw a dark shadow standing on the long and narrow palace road, motionless, as cold as a sword, she couldn't help but also yelled.
The two screamed one after another, and after they finished screaming, they found out in shock, what the hell is that? It was clearly Mrs. Fu Li who came back from night duty to pick her up, Fu Li.
It's just that at this time, Fu Li's handsome face was so dark that he looked like a ghost.
I saw him wearing a majestic brocade robe, striding forward with the saber on his waist, the shadows faded away from him bit by bit, revealing thin lips as tight as a folded sword, straight nose bridge, and finally a deserted man. Sharp eyes¡ª¡ª
Those are really sharp eyes, piercing Cui Hui's body coldly.
Poor Cui Shuchang was so frightened by Fu Li's almost cannibalistic eyes that he didn't dare to speak, he could only watch him approaching step by step, and asked in a cold tone: "The palace ban has come, who dares to come here?" Night tour?"
Cui Hui stared wide-eyed and tried to explain: "Lord Jin Yiwei, I am Cui Hui, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, not an idler"
"Get out." Fu Li was obviously angry, he was too lazy to say a word, and only uttered one word coldly.
Cui Hui was silenced by his words, hesitated for a while, seeing that Fu Li had no intention of hurting Jiang Yan, Cui Hui walked away in three steps.
"It's over, those who stay in the palace after the palace ban will be arrested by Lord Jin Yiwei for interrogation!" Jiang Yan suppressed her internal injuries from laughing, and suddenly felt a chill down her spine.
Looking back, I saw Fu Li staring at him coldly and jealously, and said in a deep voice, "Who is he?"
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