Monument Yangmen

Chapter 184 Zhao Guangmei is dead? (plus more!)

The smile on Yang Yansi's face froze, and he smiled immediately: "Yesterday, Mr. Zhao invited me to discuss matters. We drank some wine at his house and played games with the singer for a while. It should be from the singer."

"Then why come back now..."

Yang Yansi explained: "It's not because he drank too much wine and rested overnight at Mr. Zhao's mansion. After getting up this morning, he helped Mr. Zhao clean up the snow on his mansion. As you know, Mr. Zhao's mansion is very big , It takes a lot of time to clear the snow, so I didn’t come back until now.”

Cao Lin gave Yang Yansi a half-smile.

"Looks like Mr. Lang is tired of cleaning up the snow. When I go back to my room, my concubine asks Chan'er to prepare some hot water for him to wash up."

Yang Yansi had a smile on his face, but his heart was flustered.

Following Cao Lin into the room, Cao Lin sent the servants and maids away.

In the room, there were only Yang Yansi and Cao Lin.

"Liner..."

Cao Lin's abnormal behavior made Yang Yansi even more flustered.

Cao Lin stepped forward, smiled and helped Yang Yansi undress, took off the fur, and revealed the long gown inside.

Seeing the big hole in the gown, Cao Lin was taken aback for a moment, but after looking carefully, her complexion was cloudy and her silver teeth were gritting.

"What game did Lang Jun play last night, how could there be such a big hole in his clothes..."

Yang Yansi pretended to be stupid, "Is there any? Why don't I know?"

Pretending to take a look at it, I was shocked.

"How could this be?"

Cao Lin stretched out her jade hand, put it on Yang Yansi's waist, and exhaled like blue.

"Do you want to continue to lie to my concubine?"

Yang Yansi blinked and said blankly, "I didn't lie to you!"

Cao Linyu squeezed Yang Yansi's waist hard.

"Sigh~"

Yang Yansi gasped.

Cao Lin spoke coldly, and said, "Did Lang Jun be with that little fox Huyan Chijin last night?"

Yang Yansi was startled, and shook his head quickly, "How come, you think too much."

"Concubine thinking too much?" Cao Lin smiled coldly.

"The fragrance on Langjun's body is a kind of rouge smell. This kind of rouge is made from heavy drops, also known as rouge tiger."

While explaining the origin of the fragrance on Yang Yansi's body, Cao Lin took off the long gown on Yang Yansi's body, and then passed her fingers through the obscene clothes to stroke the soft flesh on Yang Yansi's waist.

"According to what I know, in Bianjing city, among the women you are familiar with, only Huyan Chijin likes to use this rouge tiger."

Cao Lin reached out and squeezed Yang Yansi's waist.

Then, he whispered in his ear, "Does Lang Jun still deny it?"

Yang Yansi smiled awkwardly: "Lin'er, I was wrong."

Seeing Yang Yansi admit it, Cao Lin sighed.

"Lang Jun, you are right, it is the concubine who is wrong. It is the concubine who did not take good care of the husband, so that the husband is promiscuous outside."

Yang Yansi thought that Cao Lin would get angry, but Cao Lin didn't.

Cao Lin picked up a quilt from the bed and stuffed it into Yang Yansi's hands.

"My concubine has ordered Chan'er to vacate the wing room at the east end of the courtyard. I'll just feel wronged and live there for a few days."

Cao Lin pushed Yang Yansi out, "These days, I have to reflect on my mistakes in the room."

Yang Yansi looked at Cao Lin's actions and felt guilty.

He always felt that Cao Lin was talking ironically.

He said that he was introspective, but he was actually reminding him to introspect.

"Liner..."

Yang Yansi let out a soft cry, but seeing Cao Lin's phoenix eyebrows gradually erected, he hurried away holding the quilt.

He ran to the wing room at the east end of the courtyard, and just as he sat down, he saw Luo Ye come out from nowhere and stand in front of him.

"Is something wrong?"

Luo Ye nodded, "You have kept your subordinates watching the prince, so there is one thing that your subordinates must report to you."

"Speak!"

Luoyehui reported: "During the early court today, the crown prince Zhao Yuanzuo asked the emperor to pardon the king of Wei, Zhao Guangmei. The emperor was furious, refuted the crown prince, and asked him to return to the government to reflect."

Hearing this, Yang Yansi was delighted.

Zhao Yuanzuo interceded for Zhao Guangmei, which was within his expectation.

It seems that his distress letter written in fake Zhao Guangmei's handwriting has worked.

Zhao Yuanzuo and Zhao Guangmei's uncle and nephew are deeply in love, and it is impossible to see death without saving them.

His fake distress letter was nothing more than a catalyst.

"I see, you continue to stare."

Luo Ye nodded and continued to report, "You asked your subordinates to check the information of the masters in Bianjing City who came to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and your subordinates basically found out."

Yang Yansi was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Tell me carefully."

Luo Yedao: "According to the investigation of my subordinates, so far, there are 47 people gathered in Bianjing City, with high martial arts skills."

Luo Ye took out a list from her arms and handed it to Yang Yansi.

"The specific information is recorded here by the subordinates."

Yang Yansi took the list, glanced at it, and slowly frowned.

A series of people's names on the list, including their backgrounds and the martial arts they are good at, are all recorded in detail.

In this list, Yang Yansi saw several familiar characters.

Among them are the reckless rivers and lakes, and there are also masters in the army.

These are all established figures.

Below the list, there is a line written, which seems to have been added temporarily.

There are two people written on it, but there are no names, only specific descriptions of their identities.

Looking at the one big and one small described above, and one of them was nine feet tall, Yang Yansi thought of the two people he met in the mountain temple.

Yang Yansi took out a vermilion pen from the table, and ticked some names on the paper.

"These people, keep an eye on them."

Yang Yansi handed the list to Luoye, and gave him a word of advice.

"My subordinate understands."

Fallen Leaves exited the room.

Yang Yansi plunged into the bed in the wing room, ready to take a rest.

After riding the horse for a long time, he was also tired and needed to regain his senses.

As soon as he felt sleepy, he saw the fallen leaves go and come back, reappearing in the wing room.

"leader!"

Yang Yansi got up from the bed irritably, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fallen Leaves reported: "The people who went to Fangling are back."

Yang Yansi stared, "Why is he back? Didn't he disappear after completing the task?"

Luo Ye shook her head, "I don't know the specific subordinate, let him come in and report to you carefully."

With Yang Yansi's instruction, Luo Ye called people in from the door.

Seeing someone, Yang Yansi was a little dazed, he didn't expect it to be a woman.

"Subordinates pay respects to the leader."

After a brief absence, Yang Yansi asked: "What happened, please tell me carefully."

The woman clasped her fists and said, "Reporting to the leader, this subordinate was ordered to assassinate Zhao Guangmei. Who knew that he got the news as soon as he arrived in Fangling. Zhao Guangmei died of illness the day before his subordinate went to Fangling."

Yang Yansi was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Is this true?"

The woman nodded, "My subordinates have checked carefully, and the matter is true, but..."

　I still owe one more!Add another chapter, and the debt will be paid off!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)