The First Young Master of the Tang Dynasty

171 One Night

"How do you know?" The salesman looked at Xuan Shijing on Saturday, and he had indeed received a lot of news about Li Yuanjing raising money everywhere recently, and he heard that Xuanwu Chou was about to change hands.

Xuan Shijing: "Of course I have my own way, let me ask you, what is your master doing recently?"

"I'm just an errand messenger, how can I know so much!" The shopkeeper said on Saturday, "It's all about the boss."

Indeed, what he played this Saturday was nothing more than a cannon fodder running errands and contacts, and he knew only a few things, so it was good to be able to confirm so many things from him.

Long'er took the transcribed pleading paper and handed it to Xuan Shijing, Xuan Shijing took it and handed it to Saturday: "Let's make a pledge."

On Saturday, he hesitated, as if resigned to his fate, and pressed his fingerprint on the pleadings.

"It's done, call it a day." Xuan Shijing felt relieved after receiving the handprinted paper, so that before Li Jing returned to Chang'an, it was more than enough to bring down Sun Yaoting.

"Young Lord, what should we do with this man?" Gao Jun asked.

"Take it back, I'll write a letter, and send it to Lu Guogong's mansion tomorrow. Compared with Uncle Cheng, I prefer to hear about the origin of Shicheng." Xuan Shijing laughed.

When the salesman heard the words on Saturday, his face was ashen.

A group of people left Dali Temple and returned to the Hou's Mansion. Xuan Shijing took Long'er and Gao Jun straight to the study, and Shi Hu took someone to arrange the salesman's Saturday. For this case, this is a key person. Can't go wrong.

Coming to the study without going to bed so late, of course Xuan Shijing was not idle, but wanted to write an excerpt. This was the first excerpt he wrote for His Majesty Li Er since he came to the Tang Dynasty.Of course, there is also a letter to Cheng Yaojin.

It was approaching midnight, Xuan Shijing's side was safe and sound, but the Sun's residence had already exploded.

"Master, master!" The housekeeper of the Sun residence hurried to the door of Sun Yaoting's room and knocked on the door.

In the bed curtain in the room, Sun Yaoting was only wearing a middle coat on the upper half, and there was a young woman wearing a bellyband lying beside her, but the bellyband on this woman was barely hanging on her body. Already lying peacefully in Sun Yaoting's arms and falling asleep, Sun Yaoting is also fast asleep, but a big hand is covering the mountain under the bellyband, the exercise just now made him very tired.

The housekeeper yelled outside, Sun Yaoting woke up from the dream, and the woman in his arms also moved twice.

"What are you shouting outside!" Sun Yaoting was very displeased when he woke up from his dream when someone disturbed him, he frowned and shouted to the outside.

"Master, master, it's not good, there are thieves in the house." The old housekeeper shouted anxiously outside the door.

Sun Yaoting on the bed in the house moved a few times on the bed, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the graceful body beside him, and squeezed it lightly again, the pinched woman kept moaning, and said impatiently: "The thief sent someone to arrest her." That is, if you can’t catch up to say hello to Jingzhao Mansion tomorrow morning, it’s late at night, so what’s the noise.”

"My lord, your study has been stolen!" The old butler shouted.

"What!" Sun Yaoting came to his senses on the spot after hearing this, with a "thump" in his heart, he pushed the woman in his arms away, jumped out of bed, picked up the trousers scattered on the floor, put them on in a hurry, and then Opened the door.

"What's going on? The study was stolen?" Sun Yaoting stared at the old butler and said.

"That's right, master, your study room has been tampered with. Only the old slave went in to see it. The people in the house didn't have your orders. Who dares to enter the study room randomly." The old housekeeper said anxiously.

Sun Yaoting didn't care about putting on his coat, and ran towards the study with his boots on.

Hastily pushed open the door of the study, came to the side of the bookshelf and squatted down to open a wooden door below, Sun Yaoting sat slumped on the ground with a dull expression, muttering: "It's gone, it's all gone."

The old butler walked in with a worried expression on his face, saw Sun Yaoting sitting on the ground, and quickly stepped forward to help him up: "Master, what's wrong with you."

"It's over, it's over!" Sun Yaoting murmured: "Everything is lost!"

"Master, do you want to send someone from the house to look for it quickly?" the old housekeeper suggested.

"Look for it? Where can I look for it? They stole things from the house without anyone noticing, how can we easily find them." Sun Yaoting said, after several ups and downs in the officialdom, Sun Yaoting calmed down quickly: "Momo, Hurry up and write a letter to His Highness King Jing, maybe His Highness King Jing has a solution."

Now, Li Yuanjing is Sun Yaoting's only life-saving straw, but far away water cannot save near fire, but it is better than doing nothing.

But the fact that he left those letters privately and didn't burn them couldn't be concealed. Even if Li Yuanjing was willing to reach out to save him, he would no longer value him in the future.

In the final analysis, the culprit was still Li Yuanjing. If Li Yuanjing hadn't instructed him to suppress the war in Shicheng, he wouldn't have been targeted so quickly. Sun Yaoting complained in his heart, writing non-stop, filling three letters.

"Hurry up, send someone to deliver it to His Royal Highness King Jing's residence overnight, it must be fast!" Sun Yaoting packed the letter paper and handed it to the old housekeeper.

"My lord, the correspondence between us and His Royal Highness King Jing is usually sent back and forth on Saturdays, so let's send it directly to His Royal Highness Jing," the old butler hesitated.

"Saturday." Hearing the name, Sun Yaoting was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Quickly, send someone to the east of the city to see if Saturday is still there, hurry up!"

Sun Yaoting had a strong premonition in his heart that this time he might be in trouble. If he was arrested on Saturday, the person who arrested him would not only have the letter as evidence, but also the witness.
A cold sweat broke out on Sun Yaoting's back, his lost letters, and his visits to various officials' houses in Chang'an City on behalf of Li Yuanjing on Saturday, this pole is enough to capsize a boatload of people.

Who is it!Such a deliberate plan to put himself to death!After calming down, Sun Yaoting sat in the study and began to recall the recent events.

It has been more than two years since I served as the Minister of the Ministry of War. During this period, no major incidents have happened, and no one has been offended. More often than not, he was convicted of negligence, reprimanded by His Majesty, and fined a few months' salary.

Sun Yaoting's salary of a few months may be on his mind, the expenses of the family are not dependent on his meager salary.

As for Shicheng's affairs, there are only two nobles involved in Shicheng, one is Xuan Shijing whom Li Yifu said that day, and the other is Cheng Chumo, the son of Cheng Yaojin.

Thinking of this, Sun Yaoting had a headache, Cheng Yaojin was known as a calf protector, could it be that he was behind this matter?But this is not like it. If Cheng Yaojin is making trouble, he must not care about his face and make a fuss in the Golden Luan Hall. Why bother to play tricks on himself behind his back?I haven't heard of him using such a trick on anyone in so many years.

Could it be that little doll Dongshan Hou Xuan Shijing? !

(End of this chapter)