Jiaohua

Yang Guanxian was well versed in the etiquette system, so when he heard about Queen Nangong's accident when he was on the road in the countryside of Xizhou, he knew that his newly bought carriage could not enter Hejing, so he changed hands outside at a high price.

However, what he saw after entering the city was different from what he had imagined.

"Why is it so lively?" Yang Guanxian stared at the hundreds of people surrounding him in the distance.

He was fat, with a big belly, and the fat made his way.

After squeezing in, he was almost hit in the head by a UFO flying out from upstairs.

He hurriedly pushed it away with his head in his arms, and saw that it was a small wooden box, which was already empty.

"Is this ransacking the house?" Yang Guanxian asked others.

In Hejing, it's not surprising to speak a pure Yong'an accent. Others lowered their voices and replied to him: "Did you wake up late? This is Lu Mingfeng's second sister-in-law's shop!"

"Oh, did Lu Mingfeng suffer, or what?"

"It's Lu Mingfeng!" The others immediately began to share, telling Yang Guanxian what he heard, and at the same time adding some embellishments.

Yang Guanxian didn't know whether it was true or not, but the fact that the house was ransacked was right in front of him, so he believed most of it, and was stunned for a while.

Huo Qi next to him was also stunned.

Leaving near the city gate, Yang Guanxian went to inquire about the names of the shops Huo Qi provided, but all the shops were closed.

Not to mention these shops, there are not many ordinary inns on the road that are open.

After walking for half a day, I found a pharmacy and knocked on the door for a long time, but there was still no one there.

Huo Qi said: "I don't know about the rest of the shops, there is only the last one left, Dengqian Tea House."

If the Dengqian teahouse is also closed and no one opens the door, then he doesn't know what to do.

Yang Guanxian turned his head, but his eyes almost didn't fall out.

Huo Qi followed his gaze to the other side of the spacious intersection, and said, "Zuixianlou?"

The name sounded familiar, Huo Qi looked back at Yang Guanxian: "Mr. Yang, is this the Zuixianlou you mentioned all the way?"

Not only did he talk all the way, he also baked all the cakes and fed them to Huo Qi one by one, trying every means to make Huo Qi leave Shen Lie and hang out with him.

"It's the Zuixian building, but it's not my Zuixian building." Yang Guanxian looked at the building, and what was even more annoying was that even the decoration style was almost the same as his.

"Damn it!" Yang Guanxian raised his foot and was about to pass.

After a few steps, he stopped again.

"No, who opened it?" Yang Guanxian said in a low voice, then shuddered suddenly, and said, "This is a fishing trap!"

Huo Qi said: "Mr. Yang, what you mean is that someone opened an inn with the same name here to lead you there?"

"It's possible," said Yang Guanxian, frowning, "it's just that it's not necessary. My three brothers from the Yang family compete with each other, so what's the benefit?"

He muttered, muttered, his eyes suddenly brightened again: "It must be Yan Qinglin!"

It wasn't Yan Qinglin, but someone related to Yan Qinglin did it.

At least among the people he knew in Huiping's pawn shop back then, none of them dared to show off like this, even if it was Cao Youyun's character that could do anything, he wouldn't be like that.

"We must find Miss Ali as soon as possible," Yang Guanxian said in a deep voice, "If it is really Yan Qinglin's person, Miss Ali will make them look good."

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The sky was gloomy, with gray clouds accumulating, and it was almost ten o'clock when it suddenly cleared up.

Yu Shiling, Yin Zeming and other senior ministers sat in the imperial study of Yanguang Palace, helping Li Ju deal with the mountain-high backlog of memorials.

Many memorials made Yu Shiling laugh, because they belonged to him.

Who is really in the hall, and what is the matter to sue the official.

Forget about some people who usually disagree with their political opinions, and a lot of little-known little characters also come to gain a sense of presence.

Very well, his little black book will add the names of these people one by one.

Yu Shiling's book case was suddenly tapped lightly by someone else.

Yu Shiling looked at him, and the veteran's gaze was directed at Li Ju's dragon case.

Yu Shiling turned to Li Shi, raising his eyebrows.

Li Ju leaned on the dragon table, his back slightly arched, falling with his breath.

The eunuch standing behind Li Ju raised his hand at Yu Shiling and shushed.

Yu Shiling nodded, looked back, paused, and looked back.

His eyes fell on the booklet that was pressed down by several books.

This is the book that made Bao Chengle and Tianrongwei fight in Jilaifang.

It is also said that a group of men in black broke into the Zhaixing Pavilion before, and a letter found on the men in black made Li Ju pass out from anger...

Yu Shiling looked at Li Shi, then got up silently suddenly, walked in full view, and quietly took out the book.

The servant's father-in-law covered his mouth in fright, but dared not speak out.

The ministers were also frightened by his move, but these ministers were all Yu Shiling's people.

Yu Shiling's heartbeat was also fast, and he was afraid that Li Ju would wake up suddenly, but at this moment, he really couldn't resist his curiosity.

When the book was opened, there was a letter in it, and Yu Shiling read it as quickly as possible, dumbfounded.

There was no opening and signature on the letter, and there was no time, but Yu Shiling recognized the handwriting, and it was not that old man Song Du's.

I don't know who Song Du wrote it to, maybe it was written to those assassins in black.

The content of the letter was to ask someone to find something in the Star Picking Building in Hejing.

What it is, the letter did not specify the specifics, only a few cryptic codes were used to replace it.

And, Lu Mingfeng was mentioned at least three times in the letter, saying that Lu Mingfeng arranged and informed them about the route to enter the palace and the time when the guards of the imperial army were on duty.

This letter is a little old, it is most likely that it happened before Lu Mingfeng's accident.

This Lu Mingfeng actually has such close contacts with Song Du!
Although it is impossible to arbitrarily convict the dignified General Tian Rongwei with a single letter, those men in black really died in the Star Picking Tower.

Even if the dead soldiers frame Lu Mingfeng by death, there is no need to die four times.

As the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, Song Du had to arrange manpower to maintain and repair the Zhaixing Tower in Hejing every year.

And there are many tools for divination and stargazing in the Zhaixing Building. If there is any damage, or there is a new idea for a new tool, the first thing they think of is the Ministry of Industry.

Therefore, the contact between Zhaixing Building and the Ministry of Industry is even more frequent than that of the Ministry of Rites.

Think again that Tian Rongwei has not found Song Du and Huang Mi in the past few years, and the heads of these two people are still recorded in the little black book by the emperor.

Before that, the emperor suddenly called people from the Ministry of Industry into the palace overnight, and Wei Yan and Xu Huazhi were also called into the palace.

More and more details are connected together, weaving threads into a net, Yu Shiling only feels startled.

Lu Mingfeng actually hid it so deeply...

Yu Shiling was afraid that Li Ju would wake up, so he didn't dare to dig into the books.

He hastily clipped the letter back and stuffed it back in its original place.

There was no need to look at the contents of the book anymore, just based on this letter, Yu Shiling knew that Lu Mingfeng was really doomed this time.