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    It was a sunny day when I got up early, and the earthen walls of the town were exposed to crystal clear traces by the sun. After a closer look, I found that it was the morning dew that hadn't faded from last night.

    ?The horses, which had rested all night, were full of energy again, and when they were harnessed to the cart, their hooves were still grinding on the ground, as if they were ready to go.

    Everyone was waiting outside the inn for the departure. Lang Xu stood under the carriage and pushed You Yue and Ling Ge in. He was about to get on the shaft when Wen Qian came over suddenly and patted him on the arm.

    He turned his head suspiciously.

    "You're tired from driving these days." She put her hands behind her back and said with a smile, "Let's take a day off today, let's go horseback riding."

    Lang Xu hesitated for a moment, probably feeling puzzled, but he habitually listened to her, nodded and put down the rein.

    The black-and-white green horse struggled all night last night, and was a little tired this morning. Suddenly being pulled out, he was a little irritable. Yang Jin comforted him by the side, and suddenly a plum blossom flew towards him,  By the ear, he reached out to pick it off, and raised his eyes to look back.

    Wen Qian half leaned on the carriage, with a sly smile on her brows, and slightly tilted her head, "Do you want to drive?"

    He only paused for a moment when he heard the words, then smiled helplessly, turned around and spread his hands towards her: "Bring the whip."

    Wen Qian flicked the whip, and at the same time as he got on the front foot of the car, she followed him and sat down next to him.

    Yang Jin helped her by the arm, lending her strength.

    "I stabilized myself."

    ?The people in Jinyiwei who witnessed the whole process and the little girls in Lefang who were peeping from the car window met their eyes tacitly, and then retracted their eyes tacitly, pretending to be blind and performing their duties.

    The carriage rumbled forward on the loess road, walking smoothly and without any bumps.

    Yang Jin was swinging his horsewhip slowly, with his hands on his knees, and although he was looking ahead, he was asking her: "Why, do you have something to tell me?"

    Wen Qian raised her eyebrows, "Can't I sit with you for a while if I have nothing to do?"

    He could only smile: "No."

    The sound of tuk-tuk's hooves sounded very rhythmically, and the warm sun in winter spread on the shaft, which was softer and gentler than the sunshine in every season of spring, summer and autumn.

    Some time ago, Wen Qian really felt a little uncomfortable after having a fight with someone Yang overtly and secretly, and suddenly she was idle.

    Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was very intense. If Wen Qian hadn't held the rein in his hand, he felt that he would probably be able to jump up.

    The horse pulling the cart was thrown into disarray by Yang Jin's hand shaking, and panicked as if waking up from a dream. The people sitting in the cart bumped back and forth like rolling dice.

    Yang Jin glared at her angrily, and the words were almost squeezed out between his teeth: "What are you doing?!"

    Wen Qian herself was quite frightened, and when she came back to her senses, she said to him in surprise: "Master Yang, are you ticklish?"

    He didn't answer, but gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still want to take the car?"

    Seeing that his cheeks were dyed a little red because of the panic just now, Wen Qian managed to hold back her laughter, and secretly wrote down this weakness, "Okay, okay, I accidentally made a mistake Well, I actually wanted to ask you  .¡±

    She reluctantly restrained her expression, "A few days ago, I saw that you sent letters everywhere you went, and you walked too cautiously and low-key along the way. Why?" Considering Yang Jin's identity, Wen Qian still gave him a letter.  Steps, "If it involves confidentiality, you just pretend I didn't ask."

    He held the rein, lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, but didn't hide it from her.

    "We are looking for people."

    "Check who?"

    He answered very simply: "Dongchang."

    In Daqi, except for Dongchang, no one who can stop children from crying at night can keep pace with Jin Yiwei.

    Everyone in the world knows that today's sage came to power by rebellion, and killed his own nephew in the name of "the Qing emperor's side". In terms of suspicion, there may be few people who can match him throughout the ages, so he spared no effort in appointing Jin Yiwei in monitoring the officials.

    ?But it¡¯s just a Jinyiwei, and it¡¯s not reliable after a long time. There is no equivalent organization to check and balance, and even a heartfelt dog will bite people. Based on this principle, Emperor Chengming soon supported Dongchang.

    Both sides made their fortunes by suing Yin people, the only difference is that one has a handle and the other does not After all, he has a disability. For Jin Yiwei, who is an intact colleague, the eunuchs are naturally envious and jealous for a long time, and wish they could not get rid of it.  Hurry up, on the contrary, Jin Yiwei also thinks that group of eunuchs who are neither male nor female, who stay in the palace all day to sow dissension, are really annoying, and they obviously do the same thing.??, who knew that the other party went straight to Yang Jin.

    "Brother Yang Xian!"

    The visitor was about twenty-seven or eighty-eight years old, with straight eyebrows and eyes, not very handsome, but harmonious facial features, with a kind of approachable temperament.

    Although they are both guards in Jinyi, it is hard to be familiar with those who have been away on business all the year round. Yang Jin finally recalled one or two from his limited memory. Seeing that his official rank was higher than his own, he saluted first.

    "Master Yan."

    The other party was obviously very happy, and immediately called him brother and brother: "I met Zhao Qing two months ago, and I heard him talk about you, Brother Yang. I regretted that you didn't accompany me. I never thought that I would meet here now."

    Yang Jin could only smile: "I happened to pass by."

    He had very little impression of this person, probably because he had said a word or two when he first entered Beizhen Fusi.

    Yan Changhan was very enthusiastic, and grabbed him, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Since I'm here, I must do my best as a landlord, walk around, and buy you a drink."

    "This" He thought about how to refuse.

    Yan Changhan was bright and cheerful by nature, and he didn't even give him a chance. Turning his head, it was a coincidence that there was a restaurant next to it, which seemed to be prepared for him.  I need to discuss something with you."

    After finishing speaking, Yaoyao instructed a group of Jinyiwei who had been enlightened on the spot: "You first act according to the arrangement I just arranged, and report back to me if you have any questions."

    After saying that, he dragged people and hurriedly entered the restaurant.

    In front of the carriage, Shi Baichuan stared wide-eyed, watching the backbone of his family being poached away.

    It is completely unexpected that there is someone in this world who can buy and sell more than Wen Qian!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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