Chapter 33
Chapter 33
Yan Yunhe returned to the dim sum shop and got news from the boss that Fang Zhizhou had already brought Chen Qing and Liang Yin'er home.
After Fang Zhizhou became an official, he rented a secondary yard in the alley near the Hanlin Academy for the convenience of being on duty.
Liang Yin'er was placed in the guest room, and an old woman was taking care of her.
Chen Qingzheng was sweating profusely from Fang Zhizhou's interrogation, and explained the details of the goods transported by the Qingyi Gang in detail.
Yan Yunhe discovered that Fang Zhizhou's mansion also had very few servants, just like Yu's mansion, there were only a few old servants.
The person who opened the door for him and welcomed him into the mansion walked tremblingly, and Yan Yunhe watched with fear behind him, and was always ready to help the old man.
Entering the hall, Chen Qing saw him coming, and immediately got up as if saved, wanting to walk to Yan Yunhe's side.
As a result, he just got up, and before he could take a step, Fang Zhizhou in front of him tapped his shoulder with a folding fan with a smile: "I haven't finished asking, where are you going?"
Chen Qing is not good at dealing with this kind of people. He looks gentle and gentle, without any lethality, but in reality he is full of dark water.
In layman's terms, even if he was sold, he had to count the money for him.
Yan Yunhe couldn't save Chen Qing, he and You Liang were tortured to death by Fang Zhizhou in Donglin Academy, not to mention that Fang Zhizhou is still the promotion officer of the Imperial City Division.
After throwing a helpless look at Chen Qing, Yan Yunhe came to the room to visit Liang Yin'er.
He struck hard. At that time, he only wanted to take Liang Yin'er away quickly. He forgot that the other party was a weak woman, so he might not be able to withstand his attack.
If you haven't woken up for a long time, you should call the doctor to have a look.
Fortunately, after he entered the room, Liang Yin'er had already woken up, and was nervously looking at the old woman in front of her. After seeing Yan Yunhe, she finally settled down.
Yan Yunhe asked the old woman to go down, dragged a wooden stool, and sat in front of the bed: "Is there any discomfort?"
Liang Yin'er shook her head: "It's my slave who made a mistake, and I need my lord to bother to save me."
It's not that she doesn't know what to do, she naturally knows why Yan Yunhe wanted to save her.
Zhao Xiang handed over such an important thing to her, if she was really captured by Jin Yiwei, tortured and interrogated to find out the existence of the thing, it would be a death penalty.
Yan Yunhe comforted him: "Master Zhao redeemed you from Wanhualou, even if you think about it, you don't want you to have the will to die like you do today."
Although Liang Yin'er was born in the world of mortals, she has a strong character, and being able to hide under the tracking of many forces for such a long time is enough to prove her alertness.
It's a pity that he really died, and besides, he also needs Liang Yin'er. She and Chen Qing are both witnesses, so naturally they should be well protected.
Coming out of Liang Yin'er's room, Yan Yunhe found Fang Zhizhou, but Chen Qing was no longer in the hall.
Fang Zhizhou looked at him jokingly: "The clothes don't seem to fit well."
Yan Yunhe poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp: "Where did Master Yi Rong go, let him change back for me."
Fang Zhizhou spread out his fan and shook it: "He was sent out of the city by me, and he didn't come back so soon in a short time."
Yan Yunhe was startled: "You mean, I need to stay like this for a while?"
"Is there anything wrong with this? Even wearing the clothes of the Commander, isn't it good?" Fang Zhizhou said meaningfully.
Yan Yunhe almost choked on the tea: "What?"
"I didn't wear this outfit when I left in the afternoon, and the size didn't fit me well. In addition, this brocade forging is a thing in the palace, and it's purple." Fang Zhizhou stretched out two fingers, and picked up a corner of Yan Yunhe's clothes: "Today Commander-sama's inner lining also seems to be purple."
Yan Yunhe snatched the small piece of fabric from Fang Zhizhou's hands: "Are you free?"
Fang Zhizhou sighed: "Since I received the news from you, I have been restless."
Yan Yunhe took out what Liang Yiner gave him and handed it to Fang Zhizhou: "Zhao Xiang's smuggling account book."
Sure enough, Zhao Xiang kept a hand, remembering clearly the whereabouts, amount, and time of every sum of gunpowder.
What Liang Yin'er had on her was a copy. The original copy was carried by Zhao Xiang, and it had disappeared without a trace on the day of "suicide".
After Zhao Xiang redeemed Liang Yin'er, he let Liang Yin'er hide, handed over the account book to her, and ordered that no one should give it unless he saw the token of the Imperial City Division.
Zhao Xiang guessed that his stealthy replacement of firecrackers would attract the attention of the court.
The firecrackers involved the Shenji Camp, and the admiral of the Shenji Camp is now His Majesty's confidant, so Emperor Cheng Jing will definitely send someone down to investigate.
And he just wants to hand over this account book to His Majesty. Except for the Imperial City Secretary, Dali Temple and Jinyiwei are not credible.
Fang Zhizhou immediately checked the account books, and the suspicious numbers on it had already been marked out by Zhao Xiang with a red pen.
Yan Yunhe felt more and more regretful: "Without Zhao Xiang, the matter would not have come to light so quickly. If he is still alive, maybe he can also atone for his crime."
After Fang Zhizhou read a few pages, his complexion became more and more ugly, and he got up immediately: "I want to go to the palace to face the saint."
After walking a few steps, Fang Zhizhou turned around and came back: "You should keep a low profile these days. There has been news of your disappearance from Yunzhou, and the news of your death has not been confirmed yet."
"I've sent a message to your mother that she will thank you behind closed doors for the reason of illness in the past few days." Fang Zhizhou quickly said: "Until the truth of the matter comes to light, you can't live yet."
Yan Yunhe nodded and said, "Understood."
Fang Zhizhou hummed: "Tomorrow you go to the dim sum shop to get your new identity."
After Fang Zhizhou left in a hurry, Yan Yunhe found Chen Qing.
It turned out that Fang Zhizhou had someone take him to the study, and asked him to write down the dictation just now.
This matter involved too many people, and the less people knew about it, the better. That's why Chen Qing had to write his own statement by himself.
Chen Qing was not good at writing, when he saw Yan Yunhe coming in, he immediately said with a bitter face: "My lord, didn't I already give you a copy of the confession, why do you need to write it!"
At that time, Chen Qing surrendered to Yan Yunhe in order to protect the entire Tsing Yi Gang, Yan Yunhe also asked him to write a statement, sign and draw a deposit, and also took away the account book recorded by the second gang leader of the Tsing Yi Gang, Zhou Ran.
It's a pity that the Tsing Yi Gang, as a middleman, is only responsible for robbery and delivery.
Except for the time and place, who is online and where is offline is not clear.
The confession, Yan Yunhe, had already been sent back to the capital by Yinniang's crow, along with his letter.
Obviously, Emperor Cheng Jing was not satisfied with this confession.
Yan Yunhe took Chen Qing's pen: "You tell me, I'll polish it for you."
Chen Qing considered himself a reckless man, seeing Yan Yunhe's good handwriting, not only showed admiration in his eyes: "My lord, your handwriting is really good, it's no different from the calligraphy and painting that Zhou Ran bought to hang on the wall."
Yan Yunhe smiled: "I am not good at this word, I know one word better, I have been taught by him."
After finishing speaking, Yan Yunhe's smile faded a little, and he didn't continue talking.
Chen Qing had no eyesight, and was still praising: "It's so amazing to be able to guide you. Are you also a high-ranking official now?"
Yan Yunhe smiled wistfully: "Senior official? That's fine."
At that time, everyone in Donglin Academy thought that Yu Qin had a promising future, a rare talent that could only be seen in a hundred years.
But all this came to an abrupt end on that winter day when the first prince committed suicide in prison.
Many of the policies that Emperor Cheng Jing is currently implementing are the foundations laid by the previous princes.
The former prince, Youyi, was tolerant and benevolent. He learned from Yu Changen, understood the sentiments of the people, and did what he did for the people of the country.
During the vassal rebellion, Yu Changen guarded the capital, and Youyi, who was still the eldest son, personally led troops to fight against the enemy and killed countless enemies.
The current Emperor Cheng Jing in the palace almost died of typhoid fever due to the early death of his mother and concubine when he was young, and the negligence of the palace people.
It was also Prince Youyi who secretly took care of him, and later entrusted Concubine De to bring Emperor Cheng Jing to her side to raise him.
Of course, Yan Yunhe learned all this from Emperor Cheng Jing later.
It was also because Yan Yunhe accidentally discovered that there was a portrait of the former prince hidden in the imperial study, and only then did he know what happened back then.
When Emperor Cheng Jing mentioned this elder brother, there was always a smile on his lips.
Yan Yunhe still remembers how surprised he was when he saw that portrait.
It wasn't because Emperor Cheng Jing actually hid the portrait of the late prince when he was young, but because he discovered that the late prince was [-]% similar to Yu Qin.
Yan Yunhe naturally met the former prince, but at that time the prince and Yu Qin were more than ten years old, nearly one round.
After that, the prince had started to grow a beard, and he never felt that Yu Qin was very similar to the prince.
Now when I suddenly looked at the young prince's portrait, I was surprised that the two people's faces were indeed similar.
There are always coincidences in the world.People who look alike are not uncommon.
It's just that Yu Qin bumped into the former prince, which really makes people imagine.
Fortunately, Emperor Cheng Jing immediately noticed what he was thinking, and it was much rarer to explain it.
Yu Chang'en's wife, Mrs. Wang, did have some relationship with the former empress.A direct lineal daughter and a collateral lineal daughter.
The collateral family of the Wang family has been away from the capital for many years, and has little contact with the main family.
Wang died young, and Yu Changen seldom mentioned it when he came to the capital to take office, so few people knew about it.
Yan Yunhe looked at the portrait and heard that Emperor Cheng Jing had rarely said so many words, so he couldn't help saying: "It seems that His Majesty was also very curious at the beginning, so he found out so clearly."
Emperor Cheng Jing's smile remained unchanged, and the next day Yan Yunhe stayed in the Shenji Camp to train hard and paid the price in blood and tears for his words.
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On the second day, Yan Yunhe went to the dim sum shop to accept his new identity, staring at the words on the paper, he repeatedly confirmed with the shopkeeper: "Are you sure this is the new identity that your Shangguan gave me?"
The shopkeeper nodded expressionlessly.
Yan Yunhe crushed the paper into powder with internal force, turned around and left the pastry shop.
After crossing the long street, before taking a few steps, he was blocked by acquaintances.
Yan Yunhe knew those faces. When he was the admiral of the Shenji Camp, he often made troubles for Jin Yiwei.
Even though these people were wearing ordinary clothes, he could recognize them as Yu Qin's people.
Several people "politely" invited him to a nearby teahouse. Yu Qin was holding the stove in his hand, and the fur coat was gathered around his cheeks. What is the banquet.
As soon as Yan Yunhe walked in, those people immediately closed the door.
This gave Yan Yunhe the illusion that Yu Qin was in the mouth of a tiger, and it was clear that Yu Qin in front of him was sick, and it seemed that he could not do anything to him at all.
Yu Qin picked up the booklet in his hand and said slowly: "You Zhihe, at the age of sixteen, went to You's family with his aunt. In name, he is You Liang's cousin, but in fact he was born in the outer room of You Dashi?"
Yan Yunhe almost couldn't control his expression. Knowing about this, You Liang should kill Fang Zhizhou.
Yu Qin closed the booklet, and said gently: "It's the scholar and concubine of You University, why did Temple Street appear that day, and what is the relationship between Liang Yin'er and you?"
Yan Yunhe blinked innocently: "I don't know who Liang Yin'er is."
Yu Qin had a rare good temper and said: "If you don't know each other, why did you run away and plot against me in the Nanfeng Hall?"
Yan Yunhe turned his head quickly: "I was going to the Nanfeng Pavilion to play, but I didn't know that you would arrest people when you came in. This is not because I am afraid that the elders in the family will know, so I made this bad plan."
Yu Qin listened to his explanation full of loopholes, but did not speak.
Yan Yunhe now also understands why Fang Zhizhou arranged this status for him. Bachelor You is quite prestigious in Qingliu, and the relationship between Qingliu and Jin Yiwei is already tense.
If it wasn't necessary, Yu Qin wouldn't dare to arrest him.
Yu Qin tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, one sound after another, invisibly putting great pressure on Yan Yunhe.
Ruoyan Yunhezhen is only sixteen, so he might not be able to withstand the silence.
He deliberately sighed loudly and spread his hands: "My lord, stop wasting time on me."
Yu Qin leaned in the direction of Yan Yunhe, and a ray of fragrance flowed over: "The young master took off his clothes that day, and let me see something interesting."
Isn't Yan Yunhe very concerned and said: "Really?"
Yu Qin stretched out his finger, grasped a jade pendant hanging on Yan Yunhe's waist, and dragged him a few steps towards him: "Young master, didn't your elders tell you that you need to be careful when you go out? "
Yan Yunhe looked at Yu Qin and held his white fingertips: "Be careful, don't take off your clothes casually?"
"Young master's old injury is very similar to that of an old friend of mine." Yu Qin said in a low voice.
Yan Yunhe smiled: "My lord, you are really not my type, don't bother me anymore, if you keep pestering me endlessly, I will go home and tell my father."
Yu Qin raised his eyebrows: "What type does the young master like?"
Yan Yunhe raised his hand, and tapped Yu Qin's cheek in the air: "I like your face...completely opposite."
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