The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 368 Visiting the Duke Ying's Mansion
The sword qi of the palm force kept colliding in the air, and air waves exploded frequently in the air.

Fortunately, the two fought with restraint, so there was no more commotion.

After a simple fight, the two stopped each other.

This kind of movement has already attracted the masters in the palace!
"I thought Cao Zhengchun was just exaggerating, but I didn't expect you to have such abilities!"

This person who did not lose the wind in the fight with Yang Qingyuan, and even suppressed him faintly, turned out to be a woman!
It seems that she is only 31 years old at most, she is charming and charming, but she has such a high level of martial arts.

However, Yang Qingyuan considered that female masters would always pay more attention to their appearance, so their real age would certainly not be as it appeared to the naked eye.

Seeing the two people stop, Xiao Jiu trotted over with her skirt, "Aunt Han! Why are you here?!"

Yang Qingyuan also had deep eyes. Inside the palace, he was indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and a master of the Profound Realm. Judging from the simple fight just now, it seemed that he was not weaker than Cao Zhengchun.

"See Your Highness!"

The woman looked at the nine princesses, and it was also a blessing.

"Master, this is Han Shanggong from Shanggong Bureau in the palace. She also taught me swordsmanship."

Shang Gongju, Shang Gong.

In charge of guiding and guiding the central palace, all the records of the cashiers of the six bureaus are printed and signed. If they are collected from outside, they will ask for an order and pay them to the internal officials.The supervisor received the ultimatum and moved outside.

It can be said that the functional status of the Shang Palace is like that of the cabinet to the outer dynasty.

The most important functions and powers are Shanggong, Shangyi, Shangfu, Shangshi, Shangfu, Shanggong, the head of the six bureaus, and in charge of the government of Gongye.

"Aunt Han, this is my master, a bachelor of Wenhua Palace, and a young minister of Dali Temple."

The middle-aged woman bowed her knees to Yang Qingyuan and gave another Wanfu salute.

"Han Sumi from Shanggong Bureau, I have met Master Yang!"

"Yang Qingyuan, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, has seen Han Shanggong."

After Yang Qingyuan bowed, he found that Han Sumi was looking him up and down.

"A high-spirited young man, so similar to him back then!"

Han Sumi looked at Yang Qingyuan in front of him, and thought of the person he admired back then!

Back then, he was also the supervisory censor, and he was upright!
At that time, I was just a little maid. He had just entered the official career, but he had already been favored by the Taizu!The status of the two sides is like clouds and mud.

Patrol in Jiangxi, appease Li Shu, be a clean and honest official, with a breeze in his sleeves.

Similar resumes and personalities make the shadows of the two overlap!
"You are very good! But your road is not easy!"

Han Sumi's words flashed across Yang Qingyuan's eyes. Did even Han Sumi know about Li Shou's case? !
Just when Yang Qingyuan was suspicious, the three of them were already surrounded by several masters of Yuanhua Realm.

"In the Daming Palace, no force is allowed!!"

But then a group of people saluted Xiao Jiu.

"See Your Highness!"

Although Xiao Jiu is not a direct descendant, she is one of Emperor Zhou's most beloved daughters.

Not only that, Xiao Jiu is also a 15-year-old master of Yuanhua Realm, no matter which one, he is worthy of the respect of these palace maids.

After bowing to Xiao Jiu, all the maids bowed to Han Sumi.

"aunt!"

Han Sumi nodded, "That's right, your hands and feet are very fast! Just now Master Yang and I exercised our muscles and bones, there is no other reason, you should step back first!"

"Yes! Auntie!"

Seeing Han Sumi's behavior, Yang Qingyuan remembered a rumor that Liu Dufeng had said.

When Empress Ma was assassinated, the late emperor established a secret department in charge of guarding the harem when he was furious, named Lijingmen.

Among them, women with excellent talents and bones are selected, and they are equipped with the quick success method passed down by someone.

Let the defense force of the harem increase greatly in a short period of time!

And Han Sumi should be the contemporary principal of Lijingmen.

"You are very good!"

Han Sumi nodded, and then left after saluting.

Yang Qingyuan was a little confused.

Xiao Jiu also felt that Aunt Han was a little weird today, and she came here specially to challenge Master, which was unreasonable!

"Xiao Jiu! Let's go!"

Yang Qingyuan didn't think long before he was about to leave. Now he doesn't have much time to think about other things, Li Shou's case is the key.

On the other side, Han Sumi returned to his room.

A pair of scrolls was taken out from a well-preserved box. Although Han Sumi was well-preserved, it could be vaguely seen from the scrolls that it was a long time ago.

Unfold the scroll, and the picture in it is a high-spirited young man, looking up from a height.

Next to the scroll, there is an inscription poem.

The warm wind blows the rain and dusts lightly, and the flying flowers all over the ground ruin the spring.

Don't go up to the tall building and stare at the eyes, the grass at the end of the world is worrying about people.

Seeing Xiao Jiu and Yang Qingyuan today, Han Sumi remembered himself back then.

It was also because of this that Han Sumi had the idea of ​​fighting Yang Qingyuan.

Han Sumi murmured as he caressed the scroll with his jade hand.

"Don't go up to the tall buildings and stare, the grass at the end of the world is worrying about people..., the grass at the end of the world is worrying about people..."

Han Sumi seems to have seen the end of the two!

After the last melancholy sigh in the room, there was no more sound.
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At this moment, Yang Qingyuan had bid farewell to Xiao Jiu and left Daming Palace!
He was planning to go to Duke Ying and then meet Feng Qian. If there was something wrong with Feng Qian, he might show his flaws when facing the white jade fan pendant.

Yang Qingyuan came to Duke Ying's mansion and handed over his name card.

Ying Guogong Feng Wuyi died early, but he was not involved in the Hu and Lan rebellion cases back then, so that the forces of Ying Guogong's line were relatively intact.

And the current Duke of Ying, Feng Shi, is one of the few founding nobles who holds military power!
Not long!The previous concierge came to report, "I'm sorry! Master Yang! My little father-in-law is not at the house! You may have made your trip in vain!"

Yang Qingyuan was not surprised when he heard the words, and Feng Qian avoided seeing him, which was also within his expectation.

"Oh?! As the concierge of Duke Ying's mansion, how come you don't even know if your little grandfather has gone out?!"

After listening to Yang Qingyuan's words, the concierge complained that he was wronged.

"Master Yang, everyone says that you are the world's best detective, with sharp eyesight, I dare not deceive you! My little father-in-law has extraordinary martial arts! I don't like to bring followers! I don't always go through the front door when I go out, sometimes I go through the back door, and sometimes I go out. The side door, and sometimes even go out over the wall! The little people really can't confirm whether the little father-in-law is at home or not!"

Although it is said that the servants of the Yifu should not arrange the master, but this is not the first time these concierges have been asked this question.

Naturally, Yang Qingyuan wouldn't argue with them, but when he met someone who was impatient, tempered, or other honorable playboys, he might think that the concierge was deliberately fooling them, so he might just do it directly!
After Feng Qian knew about this, he asked the concierge to tell the truth.

Why are you angry at him, bullying a few servants is nothing! ?

Yang Qingyuan nodded, as if he had approved the question and answer. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard familiar footsteps coming from the corner of the street.

Feng Qian is back!
When Feng Qian saw Yang Qingyuan at the corner, his eyes lit up, and he jumped all the way towards Yang Qingyuan.

In fact, what Feng Qian used was a brilliant lightness exercise.

But in Yang Qingyuan's eyes, it's just jumping and jumping.

Yes, the lightness kung fu of most people in the world, in the eyes of Yang Qingyuan, is just jumping and jumping, and if it is even worse, it can only be regarded as a toddler!
"Scholar Yang!"

Feng Qian jumped in front of Yang Qingyuan.

"Scholar Yang, why are you here?!"

Yang Qingyuan was innate, and his spiritual perception was far superior to that of ordinary people. He could clearly feel that Feng Qian's heartbeat was accelerating, and his breathing was also a little short.

Although Feng Qian had just performed lightness kung fu, with his strength in Tongmai state, simply using lightness kung fu would not cause his heartbeat to speed up or shortness of breath at all.

This must be caused by mood swings!
"I just visited the mansion, and learned from the porter that the young man is not in the mansion! I was about to leave, but I didn't expect the little man to come back!"

"Hahaha, I asked the concierge to tell you the truth, lest anyone blame them! We can meet each other when we are about to leave. This does not mean that you and I are destined! Come and tell me!"

Feng Qian enthusiastically brought Yang Qingyuan into Duke Ying's residence.

This made Yang Qingyuan a little confused!
After the two sat down to have tea in the main hall, Feng Qiancai asked, "Master Yang, I don't know what's the matter of this visit?!"

Although Feng Qian asked what was going on, his face was full of anticipation.

I almost asked directly, is it a fan question?
Yang Qingyuan took out the fan from his sleeve and asked, "My little father-in-law once asked me to write an inscription on this fan, but now I've lived up to the promise and it's been completed, and it just so happens that I'm going back to Beijing, so I'm going to return the fan to my little father-in-law." Father!"

As soon as he took out the fan, Yang Qingyuan felt that Feng Qian's heartbeat accelerated again!

Sure enough, Feng Qian had a problem.

Although Feng Qian really wanted to take the fan directly from Yang Qingyuan, he was still reserved.

"Master Yang, you don't have to be so polite in the future. It's too unfamiliar for you to talk about a little prince! I'll be strict with you, and you can just call me Biaozi between Master Yang!"

"Etiquette cannot be discarded. After all, the young master wants to take the position of first-rank Duke, so it seems rude!"

Yang Qingyuan pretended to be polite.

But Feng Qian immediately said, "Master Yang is a senior in the examination room, and I am only a mere scholar, so it is normal for Master Yang to call me by my name!"

"……Forehead!"

Feng Qian's statement made sense.

For those who are officials in the imperial examination, in addition to the official position, the time of admission to the imperial examination, and the ranking of the examination are all important basis for determining the status.

Yang Qingyuan, the second place in Yongan's 13-year list, calls Feng Qian a scholar, and he can't find any faults.

Even if he is a scholar in his seventies or eighties, Yang Qingyuan can still call his name without violating etiquette.

"Kezhi, give me some pointers!"

Yang Qingyuan also stopped being polite, and handed over the folding fan.

Feng Qian took the folding fan and slowly unfolded it. The original blank folding fan had already been inscribed with a poem called Qijue.

Frontier beacons, books and swords in autumn, what is the original intention of wandering?

It is important to know that taking Yunzhi for a few days has been the best in the world.

A poem of Qijue, coupled with Yang Qingyuan's calligraphy sword meaning, in which the meaning of Lingyun almost comes out through the paper.

It is important to know that taking Yunzhi for a few days has been the best in the world.

This sentence was really written on Feng Qian's heart.

Although he was born in an honorable family and became the Duke of the state, he did not want to be with those dudes. He also had his own ambitions.

What he admires the most is the former Song Yueshuai who is both civil and military, who has been practicing martial arts and calligraphy diligently.

He also wanted to be that kind of Confucian general, but unfortunately he has been in the capital and has no chance to fight for the country.

Seeing this poem by Yang Qingyuan now, I can't help but feel excited.

Feng Qian couldn't put it down when he looked at this folding fan. As expected of his second idol, he was able to write such poems that fit his mood.

Yang Qingyuan on the side also felt it, Feng Qian's breathing and heartbeat accelerated again at this moment!

Yang Qingyuan didn't understand this!
After watching for a long time, Feng Qian slowly closed the fan.

"Master Yang's poetic talent is really the best in the world! Don't think of being second person! I admire you!"

Yang Qingyuan also politely said out of habit, "Kezhi's words are serious!"

Feng Qian, who was at the side, said seriously, "Master Yang, you can't be like this. Good is good, and bad is not good! Although I don't have the courage to learn like Master Yang, I also know that a gentleman should face up to himself and not be too humble!"

Yang Qingyuan looked at Feng Qian, getting more and more strange, this person doesn't look like the person behind the case!
After admitting his mistake, Yang Qingyuan decided to test Feng Qian again.

"Brother Ke, besides returning the folding fan, I have one more matter to ask. Please tell me the truth!"

Seeing Yang Qingyuan's attitude, Feng Qian knew that it must be a serious matter, and immediately said, "Master Yang, please, I dare not hide anything!"

"Then I'll just say it straight! Brother Ke, does your folding fan have a pendant?!"

Feng Qian had never thought that Yang Qingyuan would ask this question, "How did Brother Yang know that there is another pendant in this pendant?!"

Although fan pendants are decorations for folding fans, not every folding fan has them.

"Brother Ke, look, but this white jade fan pendant!?"

After a careful look, Feng Qian was able to confirm that this folding fan was a gift from his father when he was crowned, and Feng Qian always regarded it as a treasure.

"How could this piece of white jade fan pendant be in the hands of Brother Yang!?" Feng Qian had a look of surprise on his face.

"So, this is indeed Brother Ke's fan pendant!?"

Yang Qingyuan had been observing Feng Qian all the time when he was asking questions, no matter Feng Qian's expression or tone, it didn't seem to be fake, and his heartbeat didn't speed up either! !

That's weird!

When he saw the folding fan just now, Feng Qian was obviously nervous!Now it doesn't have the same reaction as before.

"I don't know where Master Yang got this jade pendant!?"

"I got this thing from the Liu Mansion in Wannian County!?" When Yang Qingyuan spoke, he did not relax his observation of Feng Qian, especially when talking about the Liu Mansion in Wannian County. There will be a response.

But the result disappointed Yang Qingyuan, Feng Qian was not nervous, but extremely surprised.

"How did I go to Wannian County?! I was obviously lost in the capital of God?! Could it be that I was trafficked to Wannian County!"

Feng Qian muttered softly.

Yang Qingyuan could hear what he said clearly.

Feng Qian then said, "I have an unfeeling request. I wonder if Master Yang can sell this white jade fan pendant to me! This item is very important to me!"

Yang Qingyuan shook his head, "This thing belongs to the little father-in-law, so if you say it's sold, you'll be out of it!"

Yang Qingyuan's address changed back to "Little Grandpa", and his tone was slightly different from before. Feng Qian realized that things were not that simple.

"However, this jade pendant cannot be returned to the young master for the time being!"

"Why!?"

"Because this object is a key evidence in a murder case!"

(End of this chapter)