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Chapter Six

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    Yang Jin is indeed a straightforward person. The surveillance of Lefang was lifted that day, but he also saved a few people to pretend to be ordinary people and mix among the drinkers who came to watch the opera and listen to the music every day.  In the dark, staring makes people uncomfortable.

    Jin Yiwei patted his ass and left after making a fuss, and Fangzhu Cao had to be busy with the aftermath.

    "We heard that Yulou did nothing wrong."

    "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all misunderstandings"

    "Human life lawsuit? It doesn't exist. Didn't Jin Yiwei leave already?"

    We greeted and sent off with a smiling face, the skin was almost stiff after a day, it was very hard work.

    In any case, the unforeseen misfortune of Le Fang finally subsided, and the door was able to welcome guests as usual every day. Although the business was not as prosperous as before, it was better than being under house arrest all the time.

    It was rare for a few days to breathe, Wen Qian did nothing, just slept in the room, and Yang Jin was quite quiet, and even gave her the illusion that this matter would not be resolved.

    Until the evening before the birthday banquet of the old man of the Tang family, Jin Yiwei arrived as scheduled.

    Yang Jin and his entourage are imperial envoys, and usually live in the official post. When Wen Qian arrived, he was discussing tomorrow's plan with Shi Baichuan. There was an exquisite silver box on the small table next to him, probably a birthday present.

    Yang Jin raised his eyes to see her, nodded, and said calmly, "Sit."

    "Brother, how many people will I bring there then?"

    "Two are enough, too many people will show that we came prepared." After he gave Shi Baichuan instructions, he then looked at Wen Qian, "Miss Wen After giving the congratulatory gifts, there will be songs, dances and operas in the garden of the Tang Mansion to add to the fun.  When the time comes, you will go to the water pavilion to play a song, as for how to talk to Tang Shi, you should know better than me."

    He tapped his index finger on the table, "What I need is the period between noon and dinner, can it be done?"

    Wen Qian didn't answer, but asked instead: "Master Yang, if Governor Tang really has ghosts, and you bring a group of people to celebrate his birthday, he will definitely guard against you. Are you sure you can successfully investigate the Tang Mansion?" Tang Shi is not  Fool, it is obvious that this is going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, he must be on guard.

    Yang Jin suddenly smiled, picked up his teacup, and turned his head to look at her: "Who said I'm going to bring a group of people to celebrate her birthday?"

    Wen Qian frowned: "What do you mean?"

    Shi Baichuan interjected from the side: "I'm going."

    What are you doing?

    Isn't it clearly written on the greeting card that "Jinyiwei tried one hundred households Yang Jin"?

    She looked at Shi Baichuan with disgust and suspicion, "You? Tang Shi willing to sell your face?"

    "It wasn't him who went, but he pretended to be me." Yang Jin put down his teacup and explained, "Tomorrow, Baichuan will use his identity as 'the second son of the Yang family' to celebrate the birthday of Mrs. Tang, and I will attend in the name of Duan Yu, a talent from Hangzhou.  .¡±

    Being stunned by Li Daitao's stiffness for a long time, Wen Qian couldn't help wondering: "If he pretends to be you, isn't he afraid of being recognized?"

    Yang Jin said indifferently: "I have just arrived in Guangling, and I have never had any contact with others before. How can they recognize me?"

    There is a reason for saying this.

    Generally speaking, when Beijing officials come to the local area to do business, the local officials, large and small, will greet them at the gate of the city in advance when they hear the trouble, or go to the official post to pay their respects, depending on the rank of the official.

    But Yang Jin and the others came to Guangling temporarily, and they have been keeping a low profile. After arriving here, he himself did not go to worship the wharf, nor let others come to worship him.  I only know that the second son of Mr. Yang's family is here, as for his appearance¡ª¡ªit's vague.

    "So." He said unhurriedly, "In this plan, you and Baichuan are both covering up for me."

    Wen Qian sighed secretly, deeply aware that the officialdom was dark and people's hearts were unpredictable, don't look at Yang Jin's gentle face and easy to bully, he used a set of tricks.

    A rough arrangement has already been made, and the rest is the details. There should not be too many people, and the most important ones are Yang Jin and Shi Baichuan. He took out the map of the Tang residence and sketched on it.

    There was still the portrait spread out on the table. In the twilight light, the middle-aged man outlined in ink looked more gloomy than in the daytime. His eye sockets were sunken, and his slanted eyebrows were a bit weird.

    Wen Qian picked it up, and asked seemingly casually, "What did this person do?"

    Hearing this, Yang Jin glanced at the drawing paper in her hand, and put down the pen: "Last year, King Ning conspired to rebel, did you know?"

    "heard about it."

    the"What is it?" She picked it up and sniffed lightly.

    "It's refreshing." The latter squinted at her, "I'm afraid that if you fall asleep, you won't even know if you've been betrayed."

    After finishing all this work, the night is really dark.

    The music workshop has already closed its doors, and there are sporadic lights in the stilted building. The young girl fetched water to remove the residual makeup, and someone played a Yueqin to play a few cheerful tunes.  The disciples stopped for two or three times before they stopped.

    When Wen Qian went upstairs, the girl in the house poked her head out to say hello to her.

    As soon as the door was closed, the bells under the eaves rang softly in the evening wind.

    She took out the torch and lit the lamp, and sat down at the table to rest for a while.  It was still early, and in no hurry to remove makeup, Wen Qian took off the silver bell bracelets from both hands, bent down and opened the drawer.

    At the bottom was an old booklet with a brown cover. She flipped through a few pages and found the creased side. She picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and drew a big picture on the place where "Tang Shi" was written on the paper.  a circle.

    *

    On the second day, before the crescent moon above his head went down, Yang Jin came to the door.

    Wen Qian looked at the sky that had just dawned, and looked at him incredulously: "You are so early, are you going to pay New Year's greetings to Tang Shi?"

    "I'm here to pick you up." He explained, "There are many people in the music workshop. If you come and go after opening the store, you may be noticed. It's better to be careful."

    Wen Qian didn't say any more, just said: "Then wait a moment, let me freshen up." Then he closed the door.

    Yang Jin then leaned against the railing to rest. The sky before Chenshi was the most beautiful, the sun was about to rise, and the dew-washed air was extraordinarily fresh.

    At first, he still wanted to lean on the fence and enjoy the morning scenery, but soon, Yang Jin understood what Wen Qian meant by "washing up".

    After wiping the face with the fragrant soup, first take out the jade powder and apply a thin layer on the cheeks - it helps to remove dark spots. Taking advantage of this gap, Wen Qian opened the sweaty red powder she made by herself, and began to wipe her body.  This product is said to be one of the fragrance powders commonly used by Concubine Yang Guifei. The prescription is extremely difficult to find.

    After washing his face for the second time, he put out the hosta powder and lipstick that Lou Yan had brought from the capital, and began to apply makeup. Naturally, he had to use the whole set of newly bought makeup powder to try it out.

    So, when Wen Qian changed her clothes and opened the door, the sky was already bright and the sun was rising in the east.

    Yang Jin looked at her with a serious face: "Miss Wen, do you call it 'Xiao'?"

    "My lord, are you not married yet? It takes so much time to make up for a girl." She flipped the earrings, "Besides, if a beauty trick is to work, how can it be successful without putting effort into dressing up?

    "I just washed my face one more time, and it's faster than before."

    He was annoyed: "One hour is fast? Why didn't you say to take another bath?"

    Wen Qian seemed to have a sudden reaction, "It makes sense, then I"

    "Okay, let's go!" Yang Jin felt helpless, seeing that the people in the band had got up one after another, he could only drag her downstairs.

    *

    According to legend, Duan Yu is the adopted son of the Suzhou magistrate in Nanzhili. He is personable and talented.

    I don't know what the guards in Jinyi did to this Mr. Duan, anyway, he didn't have the chance to attend today.

    Wen Qian sat in a secluded courtyard in Guangling City, squinting at Yang Jin.

    He changed into an outfit, a moon-white straight gown, and a blue silk crown.  Usually wearing an official uniform with a murderous look, I didn't expect to pretend to be a frail scholar to be quite decent, delicate and elegant - of course, the premise is that he doesn't speak.

    "There are guards in the Tang residence, so try not to startle the snake. If I find Liu Wenyuan and believe in the fireworks, you should arrest Tang Shi immediately, and there will be no mistakes."

    "yes."

    These people were thoughtful, and prepared a kite for her. Wen Qian plucked it twice in boredom, and when he felt bored, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

    "Master Yang, will I enter the Tang residence with you then?"

    Yang Jin turned his head sideways: "Well, not bad."

    Wen Qian raised her eyebrows and said, "I suddenly had an idea"

    As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his right eyelid twitch.

    "You specially took me to perform music for Tang Shi, and then I tried every means to talk to him and delay the time. It was so deliberate that it would be easy for a discerning person to see through." She said seriously, "So I suggest that you might as well act more realistically.  Pretending to be you coveting my beauty, and forcing me to commit myself to you if I can't get it."

    ""

    Yang Jin took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible, "You mean, I will be a bully and you will be a weak one?"

    Wen Qian smiled brightly: "I am a bit miserable, so I can gain sympathy. Isn't everyone trying to solve the case as soon as possible, and those who make big things don't care about small things." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)Bully, you do weak?  "

    Wen Qian smiled brightly: "I'm a bit miserable, so I can gain sympathy. Don't everyone want to solve the case as soon as possible, and those who make big things don't care about small things." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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