and live with spring

Yan Zheng didn't care much about this, anyway, whether it was him or Shao Yu, it wasn't completely unprepared and let him kill Wen Gong.

What he cared about was other things instead, "Uncle Tian, ​​you just said that King Ning once mentioned to you that he has found out some clues about the person who colluded with Beidi?" He turned to ask about Tian Meng .

Tian Meng nodded, "Your Highness has indeed mentioned it to me."

"Then did he ever tell you who it was?" Yan Zheng's tone was slightly eager, Yan Wanwan frowned and glanced at him.

However, Tian Meng shook his head and said, "Your Highness never told me, but instead told me not to ask further questions. Who knows, after that time, I never saw His Highness again." When Tian Meng said this, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet.Then I remembered something, and suddenly raised my eyes to look at Yan Zheng, "Xue'an, are you suspicious?" Yes, something happened shortly after that, if His Highness was investigating this matter, that person noticed yes, that.
"Who could it be? Is it Duke Wen?" Yan Wanwan also understood, full of doubts.No, if Duke Wen colluded with Beidi, how could he kill his two sons?What's more, Duke Wen was already the chief assistant at that time, and his daughter was the queen. Although there was no prince at that time, the emperor heard that the empress had a very good relationship, and there were no other concubines or princes in the palace. The queen would give birth to a prince sooner or later.Later, the facts proved this to be the case. Why did he collude with Beidi?It doesn't make sense!impossible!
Yan Zheng also shook his head lightly, "I don't know. But... I can always know." He held her hand tightly and looked at her with shining eyes.She looked into his eyes and nodded slightly. She could believe everything he said.

After the two left from Zhuangzi, they each had their own concerns. Although they walked side by side along the way, they kept silent and did not disturb each other.Until the city gate was already in sight, Yan Wanwan reined in the horse, turned to look at him and said, "Aren't you going back to the government office today?"

"I didn't intend to go back." Yan Zheng replied in a deep voice.

Which means it's time to go back.Yan Wanwan understood, "Do you want to ask Marquis Wu of Jin again?"

"Yes, I want to see if he knows anything about the Battle of Biantouguan. In addition, I want to find out who he sold those weapons to." Yan Zheng frowned lightly like a sword, and his eyes were dark. It's something on my mind. "What about you? Are you going home, or going to Chunzhi Pavilion?"

"Let me go to the Chunzhi Pavilion. I, the shopkeeper, have never been doing a good job. I am rarely in Beijing and I have nothing to do. If I don't help out, Xiang Yeruo is really angry, and I just put my hands away. Who can I cry to?" Yan Wanwan He replied with a smile on his horseback.

She had a bright smile on her face, and in Yan Zheng's eyes, she felt that the sky was clear.

"Since that's the case, the lady should go and help. If you come back early, I will go to Chunzhi Pavilion to pick you up for my husband."

Yan Wanwan raised her head and looked at the sky. Although the rain had stopped last night, the sky was still gloomy with dense clouds, and the north wind was blowing a little bit bitingly. Come on, it might rain again this day."

"Yeah." Yan Zheng nodded with a smile, and the two entered the city gate together, but after entering the city, they parted ways and went their separate ways.

After separating from Yan Zheng, the bright smile on Yan Wanwan's face was tightened, and the corners of his eyes were slightly closed, showing a bit of sternness.She clamped the horse's belly and gave a soft shout of "drive", one person and one horse turned into arrows leaving the string and galloped away.The horse slowed down when he reached Defang City, and before he reached Chunzhi Pavilion, he heard a lot of commotion, and many people gathered in front of the shop.

Hearing that something was wrong, she frowned, jumped off the horse, and walked over quickly.

There was already a commotion in front of the Chunzhi Pavilion, two men, one old and one young, stepped forward to push and push, a woman next to her was swearing, when the young man moved his hands, he turned his eyes to the side, and saw a woman standing beside her. He took the wooden sign, reached out and grabbed it, and smashed it forward.

Standing in front of the shop was Zhui'er with an ugly face, and Xiang Ye and the others behind him. Seeing the wooden sign that fell down unexpectedly, everyone was stunned. There was no time to react, and a figure rushed out from the sidelines. Inserting it in, using his body as a shield to protect Chuier, the wooden sign hit him hard and broke into two pieces suddenly.

The surroundings were quiet, and Zhui'er looked up at the person protecting her in a daze, until she saw him frowning and frowning, with obvious pain on his face, she woke up and hurriedly Stretching out his hand towards him, he asked quickly, "Are you alright?"

She stretched her hand halfway, but was grabbed by someone, pulled her to the side, and covered her directly behind her, while the visitor frowned and stared at the troublemakers in front of her, "Isn't it just for the sake of making trouble?" Money? Just tell me how much you are willing to sever ties with her. The young master will pay the money. But you must sign the termination agreement. From now on, if you come to her again, the young master will arrest you and report to the police. "

Zhui'er stared blankly at Zheng Boxuan standing in front of her, tears flickering in her eyes.

The faces of those few people showed obvious joy, and the woman cleared her throat and said, "My girl was also dragged by shit and urine. She has been clinging to her since she was a child. Now Let her marry a good family and live a good life, but she is not happy, because there is a better place to go. I see that this young man is also a decent person, so it is too much to cut off the book and sever the relationship. It's ugly, if you fall in love with this girl, dowry or something, let's just sit down and chat."

Zheng Boxuan obviously didn't expect the woman to say such a thing, and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

Zhui'er heard this from behind, but her heart felt like a hole was broken, the cold wind was blowing into it, she felt cold all over her body, and the hand held by him was also cold, she moved her fingers, and was about to speak, A mocking female voice came from behind the human wall.

"What are you talking about? If you want to talk, you're talking to me. What does it have to do with you?" Following the voice, the crowd spread to both sides, making way for a path, and Yan Wanwan walked away while swinging a horsewhip. Coming over, the chin was raised slightly, there was a sharp cold light at the end of the eyes, and the eyes were like knives, sweeping towards the troublemaker's parents and elder brother.

As soon as Zhui Erniang's eyes touched Yan Wanwan, she immediately shrank her neck in fear, and the same was true for Zhui Er'er's father and Zhui'er brother, as if they were very afraid of Yan Wanwan, although they may not have seen Yan Wanwan for a long time. It's too late, but what happened back then has left a shadow in their hearts, there is no way, this woman in front of them is not easy to mess with!
But if it's not easy to provoke, they have to be provoked, they are reluctant to fly away with the white money that is about to get their hands.Zhui'erniang swallowed her saliva and said, "The shopkeeper Yan was joking, you are just the shopkeeper of my daughter's shop, how can I talk to you about the child's betrothal gift, isn't there a reason for that?"

"Ms. Qu, don't you think that the nobleman forgets things too much? All these years, I just let her continue to communicate with you because of her filial piety, but you can't just leave such an important matter just because of this." Have you forgotten?" Yan Wanwan flicked the horsewhip in her hand, looking at Zhuoerniang with a clear and cold gaze, with a hint of mockery.