Unclean

Chapter 58

Fang Zhizhou knew what Yan Yunhe meant, and this was not the first time Yan Yunhe raised such a question.

"You still think that Your Majesty and Yu Qin have a private relationship?" Fang Zhizhou said.

Yan Yunhe is not sure: "This is just my guess."

Emperor Cheng Jing's mood is not visible, this is their consensus.Even their subordinates who have followed for a long time sometimes can't tell the truth of his happiness or anger.

What's more, from his expression, to guess his views on some things.

Otherwise, the power of the sky is unpredictable.

Fang Zhizhou pondered: "If Your Majesty really has a connection with Yu Qin, how can a cautious person like the Queen Mother let Yu Qin sit in the position of commander of the capital?"

"The queen mother may not have no doubts, otherwise she would not be so impatient and entrust Yu Qin with the task of killing me." Yan Yunhe retorted.

"Think about it, Jin Yiwei first impeached our army for drinking, but it benefited me. Later, he saved my life on the chaotic mountain of Heiyu..." Before Yan Yunhe finished speaking, he suddenly looked up at Fang Zhizhou .

Fang Zhizhou shook his fan, seeing that he didn't intend to continue, he took the initiative to say: "I know, you asked Yinniang to check three places, and one of them is the place where you fell off the cliff. , what else can’t be guessed.”

Yan Yunhe was speechless for a while, but Yinniang, as a member of the Imperial City Division, would not be able to control the entire Imperial City Division if the promotion officer did not know what the subordinates were investigating.

Fang Zhizhou thought about it carefully, and felt that Yu Qin was indeed suspicious everywhere.

"But it's useless for you and me to think too much here. The most important thing now is to help you get rid of the crime, and to find out who is behind the trouble." Fang Zhizhou knocked on the table with his fan: "I really think Yu Qin is me People, it's easier to check this way."

Yan Yunhe lightly touched his cheek, but the burning sensation still persisted: "You're right, maybe I'm thinking too much. If he's really his own, why bother to make things difficult for me."

After hearing what he said, Fang Zhizhou shook his head and sighed: "I hope you can be as sensible as him and worry less."

……

When Yinniang came back from Yong'anhou's mansion, she was a little out of her mind.

Eunuch Yan waited outside, waiting for her for a long time.When entering the door, Yinniang tripped over the threshold and almost fell.Eunuch Yan quickly supported her, Yinniang grabbed her wrist, before she could thank her, she saw that it was wrapped with bandages.

"Eunuch Yan, what's the matter?" Yinniang asked in surprise.

Eunuch Yan rolled up his sleeves and said calmly, "It's all right, I just got slightly injured when Xiao Xiao was dealing with it, Miss Yin please."

Yinniang brushed her hair on her temples: "Is there anyone in this capital who can hurt Eunuch Yan?"

Eunuch Yan still had the calm appearance: "There are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky. Miss Yin thinks highly of our family."

Yinniang didn't go any further, and walked into the hall, where Emperor Cheng Jing was reading the memorial, playing with a row of chips made of ivory.

Before she saluted, Emperor Cheng Jing beckoned her to come forward.

Yinniang looked at the thing in Emperor Cheng Jing's hands, the ivory chip was engraved with the name of the largest gambling house in the capital, did Emperor Cheng Jing leave the palace privately?

Cheng Jingdi noticed her gaze and stuffed the chip into her hand: "I know you like things made of ivory, so take it."

Yinniang held the chips and said, "Your Majesty, where did this come from?"

Emperor Cheng Jing sneered and said: "The grandson of Yuan Pavilion gave it to me, and taught me a lot of gambling games that are popular in the capital now."

Yinniang frowned when she heard the words, she heard that the grandson of the elder Yuange also entered the Jinwu Guard, and he was so quick to catch up with Emperor Cheng Jing and teach him such things, she really didn't know what to say.

Emperor Cheng Jing's eyes were bright: "But it's really interesting to bet on this kind of thing."

He took a chip from Yinniang's hand, and shook it in front of her: "There is only one rule on the gambling table, bet the chip, and then we will decide whether to win or lose."

Yinniang advised: "Your Majesty, if you want to have some fun, why not..."

Emperor Cheng Jing shook his head and said, "I only bet on this game."

He threw the chips on the table: "No matter how much the entry cost is, I can afford it."

……

Song Wen carefully applied medicine to the corner of Yan Yunhe's cracked mouth, but it still hurt my lord.

He hastily withdrew his hand and complained: "Master Yu is really serious! You are sincere to him, Mr. Yu, but he..."

"Wait!" Yan Yunhe avoided Song Wen's hand: "How do you know it was Yu Qin who beat him?"

"When I brought the tea just now, you and Mr. Fang happened to be talking about Mr. Yu, and I overheard it." Song Wenli said bluntly: "Next time, Mr. Fang, if you want to conspire with others, remember to close the door."

Yan Yunhe said unhappily: "It's okay, next time you hear something really serious, just kill people and silence it."

Song Wen was shocked, touched his neck, and said with a bitter face: "My lord, you can't be so ruthless, I have been with you for decades!"

"Stop!" Why didn't Yan Yun let him talk poorly: "Go and tell the servants in my courtyard not to let mother know what happened tonight."

In fact, he wanted to go to the Heavenly Prison to investigate, but the current suspicion was too heavy, let alone going to the Heavenly Prison, he shouldn't even leave the gate of Yong'an Hou Mansion.

We can only hope that Fang Zhizhou can see something from the prison.

However, the news brought by Fang Zhizhou the next day made the matter into a fog.

Fang Zhizhou said that after he went to the prison, almost all the traces of the scene were cleaned up, which is almost impossible. Usually, in such a big case, all the traces should be preserved and the investigation should continue.

But now there are no clues, and he can only analyze a little from the traces left on the wall.

"There should have been a fierce fight in the sky prison. There were many knife marks on the wall, and a palm print that went deep into the wall. I think the depth, without decades of internal strength, is impossible to leave such a Traces. The murderer should be good at using the palm technique, it really doesn't look like Yu Qin."

Yan Yunhe rested his forehead with one hand: "Even if it wasn't him, he still knew some inside information."

Yu Qin came to look for him last night, despite the lack of talk, he had a lot of information.

He even said that the case could be closed within five days, and Yu Qin knew far more than him.

Fang Zhizhou comforted: "Forget it, since he said to close the case in five days, let's wait and see."

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhizhou said with subtle eyes: "So Yu Qin came here and said these two sentences to you?"

"No." Yan Yun said.

Fang Zhizhou asked, "Is there anything else?"

Yan Yunhe: "I mean, he said four sentences, but only these two sentences are useful."

Fang Zhizhou: "..."

Yan Yunhe put down his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Why, don't you believe it?"

Fang Zhizhou even nodded: "Huangcheng Division has been established for five years, and he has been monitored for five years. In my impression, he doesn't seem like a person who would do such a thing."

Yan Yunhe was very curious about what kind of person Yu Qin would be from Fang Zhizhou's point of view.

Fang Zhizhou tapped his chin with a fan before finding an adjective: "Impulsive."

Yan Yunhe nodded in agreement: "It's really impulsive."

Fang Zhizhou: "Knowing that I came here to look for you at this time, I will definitely not find any good."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Yunhe in a blink of an eye, and found that the man was smiling.

Fang Zhizhou started to have a headache again: "Can you be normal?"

Yan Yunhe forced a smile back, but it was not successful: "Poppy finally came down to earth, and I can't have a good time?"

Fang Zhizhou couldn't stand him: "What if you are just being passionate?"

Yan Yunhe said indifferently: "It's not once or twice that I have been passionate. I am happy with it. Fairies should be praised."

Fang Zhizhou used a fan to try to slap his swollen cheeks again: "If the fairy hears this, she will only regret that she didn't give you another blow."

Yan Yunhe fled away.

After Fang Zhizhou left, the relaxation of chatting with friends quietly faded away, and the hidden anxiety came back to my heart.

The inability to grasp the situation, the foggy status quo, and Yu Qin have become endless worries.

Yan Yunhe leaned back on the couch, took out the purple jade gourd, and sighed faintly.

I don't know when I fell asleep, and the past was found in my dream again.

That year, he was in a coma for five days due to a high fever and almost died.

When he finally woke up, but still struggled to get off the ground and went to the prison, Mrs. Yan cried and said: "Gong Yu is dead, this case has been settled, Huaiyang, don't make trouble anymore, it's okay if you make trouble." Use it, none of us can help them."

Yan Yunhe opened his lips, the lips were dry and bloody, but he couldn't feel the pain: "Then... where's Yu Qin?"

With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Yan slowly shook her head at him.

The next moment the scene changed sharply, Yan Yunhe knew that this was a dream, he didn't dare to dream any more, and he was reluctant to leave.

That was the last time he and Yu Qin met eight years ago.

In the empty Yu Mansion, the tables are upside down and the chairs are crooked.

He stood silently behind Yu Qin, watching the other party dragging his disfigured body as he stretched out the benches.

It wasn't until Yu Qin saw the fallen tablets that he became emotional for a moment.

Those tablets belonged to the ancestors of the Yu family, Wang family, father, and mother. He picked up the tablets and wiped off the dirt with his sleeve.

A new tablet will be placed here soon, Yu Changen who is indeed full of stigma and has not been cleared.

Everyone knows that the family is full of loyalty, but who is willing to bear these four words, the bones of relatives are piled up, but in exchange for this end.

Yan Yunhe stood outside the hall, looking at Yu Qin in the hall, the light outside seemed to be unable to penetrate into the high and deep ancestral hall.

A cold wind from nowhere blew the only window shut.

The hall suddenly became dark, and Yu Qin was in it, as if being engulfed by the oncoming darkness in the next second.

With a jump in his heart, he stepped in and grabbed Yu Qin's sleeve robe in a panic.

Yu Qin swayed, and he slowly turned his head to look at Yan Yunhe.

In the dream, Yu Qin seemed to see the present Yan Yunhe through him in the past.

Yu Qin's tears rolled down his cheeks, but he didn't show any expression.

The silent tears fell drop by drop.

Yan Yunhe opened his eyes, his heart was beating extremely fast, and the pain like suffocation still filled his chest cavity.

Be it a dream or reality.

The last time they met eight years ago, they didn't say anything.

Not a word.