Unclean

Chapter 56

You Liang didn't sit up, leaned on the chair, and fed the parrot in the cage.

Fang Zhizhou came late, and frowned when he saw the parrot: "Where did this come from?"

You Liang sat up excitedly, and poked the parrot with the small wooden spoon for feeding: "Hey, let's hear it."

The parrot fluttered its gorgeous tail feathers, yelled loudly a few times, and turned around in the cage triumphantly.

Fang Zhizhou followed the parrot to look at its owner, You Liang, and felt that this person and the bird were really similar, like a peacock spreading its tail.

"Is the Jinwu guard so idle?" Fang Zhizhou sat down with his robe lifted, "Run to my place all day long."

You Liang was not happy: "Why don't you say that the Shenji Camp is more free than the Jinwu Guard, and you can see Huaiyang every time you come. Besides, what are you doing as an editor of the Imperial Academy? You don't see anyone all day long."

Fang Zhizhou said calmly: "Although it is an editor, it is not as leisurely as you think."

"Isn't it just some old books and old paintings? Tell me what you want, and I'll get it for you. Do you need to run out all day?" You Liang muttered.

Fang Zhizhou laughed and said, "Young Master You is so generous, but you got a lot of rewards from your old man?"

You Liang touched his nose: "Can't I earn it myself?"

Fang Zhizhou played with the folding fan in his hand: "Didn't your father not allow you to think about those crooked ways?"

Master You has the arrogance of a literati, and never allows his son-in-law to go into business for some stupid things, mainly because he is worried that he will lose his official career because of a small loss.

You Liang said unhappily: "What does he know? Money is the most important thing in this world. To become a bachelor, it's not because my mother is behind him to support him. Why didn't he think it was a block when he used it? I will inherit his mantle, but I will not!"

Listening to his wayward words, Fang Zhizhou sighed and shook his head: "Don't fight with your father all day long."

You Liang crossed his legs, and the old god said: "It doesn't matter if you really offend him, at worst, he will help those bastards, I want to see if the mud can really support the wall."

Fang Zhizhou didn't want to interfere in other people's family affairs, and You Liang didn't say much about it. He turned his head and lay down on the table: "Why do you think Huaiyang is so nice to you now, but he has never been to Youfu once."

These words sounded like they were probing, Fang Zhizhou's thoughts turned slightly, and he felt that this idea was too ridiculous. You Liang was just a child at heart, and he felt that whoever got close to someone was having a good time, so he left him alone .

"This place is clean and there are no elders. He is at ease here." Fang Zhizhou explained: "Besides, he has been away from Beijing for a long time, and now that he is back, he naturally wants to get closer to us."

You Liang was very satisfied with the "we" in his mouth, and bent his eyes and said: "But every time I go to him to eat and drink, he is very busy. I see, he is more interested in sex than friends, maybe he is still around Mr. Yu now turn."

Fang Zhizhou was startled, and took a quick look at You Liang: "No way, he's not feeling well, he should have returned home by now."

You Liang shrugged his shoulders: "I'll just make a random guess. It's not good for you to say who he likes, but it happens to be Lord Yu."

Fang Zhizhou made amends to Yan Yunhe: "It's not that I like it, maybe it's just a whim."

You Liang sighed: "Whose whim will last for ten years."

But that tone didn't seem like he was only talking about Yan Yunhe.

……

Yu Qin sent Yan Yunhe to the intersection, but didn't continue to see him off.

That's good too, so that he doesn't know if he still has to go around the gate of Youfu.

Back in the mansion, the first thing after taking off her disguise, Yan Yunhe called a servant to apply medicine to her calf.

Song Wen folded his arms beside him and said, "Your legs are like this, why are you still running outside?"

Yan Yunhe brought the jade pendant in front of his eyes, looked straight at it, with a smile on his face all the time: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Song Wen looked at his idiot face, and murmured in a low voice, "I don't feel drunk, why are you so stupid?"

Yan Yunhe: "I can hear you."

Song Wen: "I know you can hear me, but I said it to you on purpose."

Yan Yunhe put down the jade pendant, and looked helplessly at his long follower: "Your temper is really getting worse."

Song Wen retorted: "Who worked hard to help you hide it from Madam, and covered you in fear?"

Yan Yunhe couldn't say no to him, begging for mercy: "Good Song Wen, I know you have worked hard these days, I promise, this will definitely be the last time."

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, the first lesson he learned from Song Wen was to know that his adults' words could never be trusted.

The adults have also appeared in this state several times before, but it was a long time ago, at Donglin Academy.

The academy finally had a holiday, and the adults couldn't stay at home, and often went out of the house and didn't know where to go, and when they came back, they still had such a silly smile on their faces.

Today, it is rare to fiddle with raw flowers. A big man is clumsy. He finally made one, took it and went out, not knowing where to take it.

Sure enough, there must be a situation, which family's lady is it? She is so powerful that she makes adults fall in lovesickness.

The powerful Miss Yu was also in the bedroom at the moment, he carefully connected the broken flowers with paste, and then wrapped them with cloth strips.

Putting the flower branch into the porcelain vase beside the bed, Yu Qin stared at the flower in a trance.

Suddenly there was the sound of wings flapping outside the window, Yu Qin hurried over and pushed open the window.

A pitch-black bird stopped at the window rail. He skillfully took out the note from the letter box, and his expression gradually sank along with the content on it.

The next day, Yanyun Hezheng woke up sleepily, and asked the servants to put on official robes for him.

Before dawn, Fang Zhizhou unexpectedly appeared in his residence, with an ugly look on his face, and was led in by the servants in a hurry.

Yan Yunhe was a little confused by his sudden visit, he wiped his face with a kerchief: "What's wrong, it looks like the sky is falling."

Fang Zhizhou glanced at the people, Yan Yunhe raised his hand to let them go down: "What's the matter?"

"King Wu is dead." Fang Zhizhou said in a deep voice.

Yan Yunhe's complexion changed, and his heart seemed to be tightened by a thread in an instant: "Have you caught the murderer?"

Fang Zhizhou's eyes paused slightly: "Why does your tone sound like you don't want the murderer to be found?"

Yan Yunhe frowned and said, "I mean if the murderer is not caught, wouldn't it be more difficult to find the person behind it?"

Fang Zhizhou shook his head: "Dali Temple has taken over the case and is still chasing the murderer. Everyone in the sky prison has been killed. You must know that the soldiers guarding the sky prison are all strong in martial arts. Who is so powerful? , and so ruthless."

Yan Yunhe's palms were full of cold sweat: "There are indeed only a handful of people with such kung fu in the capital. If you look at the rivers and lakes, there will be more. Maybe you hired people from the rivers and lakes to handle this matter?"

"Which Jiang Hu dares to murder the prince, it is unlikely." Fang Zhizhou sighed, and said solemnly: "Huaiyang, you may have to be prepared."

Soon Yan Yunhe knew why Fang Zhizhou said that he had to make full preparations.

People from Dali Temple came to ask questions. Although they were still polite in view of Emperor Cheng Jing's face, they did not hide their doubts about him in their tone.

After all, the night before King Wu died, he had only visited him in prison, and after he left, King Wu kept yelling that someone was going to kill him.

A soldier was on duty in shifts, but he did not continue to guard King Wu the next day, so he escaped a catastrophe.

But the words of King Wu the day before his death were still remembered by the soldier, and he told his superior.

In addition, there are only a handful of people in the capital who are so strong in martial arts and can kill all the soldiers in the prison, and Yan Yunhe is one of them.

However, although suspected, there is no real evidence yet.

But people from Dali Temple dared to pay a visit based on this fact, which was enough to spread rumors in the capital.He is His Majesty's man, and now he is a suspect in killing King Wu. Doesn't that mean that King Wu's death has nothing to do with His Majesty? !

Yan Yun didn't need to think about it to know how angry Emperor Cheng Jing would be.

Then he realized that perhaps Emperor Cheng Jing had already guessed that King Wu would die, and Emperor Cheng Jing called him a fool that night, whether he had foreseen the situation today.

That night, Yinniang appeared in his residence and said to him: "Your Majesty told you to stay home to avoid the limelight for a while."

Yan Yunhe smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty wants to dismiss me from office?"

Yinniang frowned and said: "General Qi went to the palace to face the saint tonight, saying that he wanted to bring you back to Datong, but His Majesty refused."

That is to keep him in the capital and continue to appoint him.

Yinniang said: "A mere Dali Temple Chancellor dares to come to investigate you, an admiral of the Shenji Camp, and there must be someone behind the scenes. But now that the storm is on the cusp, His Majesty can't do anything to that Dali Temple Chancellor. He can only wrong you to stay in the mansion temporarily." inside."

"Whether I am wronged or not, I am useless and affect Your Majesty." Yan Yunhe said.

In fact, he also thought about this situation that night, so he told the soldiers to guard it strictly. Only by keeping King Wu can there be no follow-up troubles.

Those soldiers held important posts of guarding the sky prison, all of them were extremely skilled, but they were all killed, leaving no one left.

Who is it?

Is it...

After Yinniang left, Yan Yunhe stayed alone in the room, looking at the jade pendant in his hand, slowly lost in thought.

The candlelight in the room was flickering, and after a while, there was a shadow in the room.Yan Yunhe turned his head and looked at the person who came.

The man took a few steps in his direction, and suddenly stopped, because of Yan Yunhe's eyes at this moment.

Yan Yunhe stood up slowly, let go of the jade pendant in his hand, and let it dangle on his robe.

"Did you kill King Wu?" Yan Yunhe asked in a low voice.

The visitor didn't speak, but just looked at him silently.

Yan Yunhe laughed abruptly, just smiled, his eyes suddenly turned red: "I see, no wonder you last night..." He paused, and did not continue.

Just because it's self-inflicted humiliation to continue talking.

Yu Qin suddenly compromised with him and accompanied him to eat, drink and walk around the street. He thought it was Yu Qin who had feelings for him.

In the end, it was only because what he was going to do later would implicate him, or it might be a beauty trick to keep him silent.

He couldn't understand why Yu Qin was still so obsessed after being stopped by him.

The distance between the two is only a few steps, but it seems to be so close.

"Are you convinced that I dare not tell others about you that night?" Yan Yunhe said hoarsely.

"Master Yu, I will inform His Majesty in full." Yan Yunhe turned his face away: "Because you are not that important to me."

It was so important that he was disloyal and unrighteous. He knew that Yu Qin might have killed the King of Wu, but he kept it hidden from the beginning and dared not reveal anything. He still wanted to... protect him.