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Chapter 35 Want to reveal it?impossible

"I thought there might be some clues in this letter..." She should be tired, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. After tossing and turning for a long time, Yan Wanwan didn't fall asleep due to the effect of the medicine.

Yan Zheng just pulled her up and told her not to embarrass herself, if she couldn't sleep, she wouldn't sleep.

The two of them came in with a lamp, and sat cross-legged on the wide Ba Bu bed, reading the last letter Hong Xuanzhi wrote to Xiang Ye and the letter to his wife.

But after reading the letter and the letter to release his wife several times, Yan Wanwan didn't see any clues in them that she wanted to find, so she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, she tilted her body in frustration, and fell into the soft quilt.

Yan Zheng glanced at her, smiled, picked up the wife letter she had casually put down, and glanced at it, "It's not like there's really nothing there."

Yan Wanwan, who was already paralyzed, suddenly regained her spirits, straightened up and sat up, "What do you see?"

"Hong Xuanzhi didn't betray Miss Song. On the contrary, he cherished his wife very much. Whether it was the letter or this letter to release his wife, there was nothing in the line that belittled his wife. And you said, you sent it with the letter. There are 50 taels of silver."

"Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Industry, from the fifth grade, the monthly salary is only fourteen shi, which is only twelve or three taels in silver. It is not easy to go to Beijing to live. Officials of the six departments have no official houses to live in. The rent of the rent alone costs a lot. , and daily food and clothing, no matter how frugal he is, it is not easy to save the 50 taels, but he gave it all to Miss Song."

"What if he has other ways to make money?"

"Then you'll have to check to find out." Anyway, what he said was just speculation.

"If I'm right, then this letter and the release of his wife's letter are for him to make Xiangye separate from him, does it mean that he guessed that something will happen to him early in the morning?" Yan Wanwan pondered for a moment and asked.

Yan Zheng looked into her eyes and nodded silently, "Maybe."

"Then according to this line of thinking, he should have left some clues." This is also the reason why she repeatedly read the letterhead and the wife's letter.

"If I were Hong Xuanzhi, and I knew it was a disaster, I wouldn't leave the disaster to the one I cherish. I just hoped that she would be safe. Therefore, there should be nothing in the letter and release of my wife." When Yan Zheng said this , his eyes fell on Yan Wanwan's face, his eyes were dim, and the dark tide below seemed to engulf people.

Yan Wanwan suddenly felt a dryness in his lips and tongue, rolled in his throat twice, did not say the words "You are not Hong Xuanzhi" that was in his heart, but lowered his eyes, and gently twirled the thread with two fingers With a slippery quilt, "What do you think of the official silver husband?"

The topic changed a little quickly, Yan Zheng didn't know if he didn't understand, so he didn't make a sound for a while.

Yan Wanwan became a little anxious, and raised her eyes to look at him, "The thing that a person is holding on to when he is dying must be very important."

Yan Zheng looked back at her with a calm expression, "It depends on how they investigate."

Yan Wanwan thinks about it too, she should be patient and wait.

But she never thought that after waiting for only two days, Jingzhao Mansion sent someone to ask Xiangye to interrogate and inform the results of the investigation, let alone such a result.

"...According to the clues provided by the Ministry of Industry, we found evidence that Hong Xuanzhi had indeed signed a contract with that dental firm before he disappeared. Here is the contract as evidence. You can check to see if it is Hong Xuanzhi's handwriting. He I bought this small courtyard, and although the money I gave was not official money, it was shredded silver coins. In addition, the Ministry of Industry just lost 200 taels of official silver. However, whether it was a mistake, or jumping into the river, the case is now clear..."

"The Ministry of Industry is disgraceful because of this kind of incident, and he disappeared suddenly. The government intervened and couldn't find him. He contacted his hometown and couldn't find anyone, so he hastily closed the case. Who would have thought that he was already gone."

The witnesses and material evidence given by the Jingzhao Mansion are complete, even if Xiang Ye is full of disbelief, his mind is blank until he walks out of the Jingzhao Mansion.

Yan Wanwan sent the bewildered Xiangye back to the Chunzhi Pavilion, fried a plate of ordinary Xiangye for her to drink as a spare tea for calming the nerves, and watched her fall into a drowsy sleep, even in her sleep, The brows were still tightly furrowed, and Yan Wanwan's eyes were also gloomy, as if a mountain rain was about to come.

Xiang Ye tightly held a long-lived strand in his hand, which Yan Wanwan borrowed from her that day and returned it the next day.

Yan Wanwan had already compared the long-lived thread with the one she got from Zhuohua, and they really made a circle.

When Yan Wanwan saw the result, she was not surprised. After all, too many coincidences are not coincidences.

The long-lived thread belonged to Hong Xuanzhi, and it happened to have such a piece of official silver from the first year of Yanhe. If there was no connection, even Yan Wanwan would not believe it.

Perhaps, the two clues in that box, except for the blood book, pointed to Hong Xuanzhi.

But Hong Xuanzhi's death was about to be revealed so lightly, she absolutely couldn't bear it.

Yan Wanwan took a deep look at the sleeping Xiang Ye, and suddenly got up to go out.

When I left Xiangye's room, I happened to see Zhui'er, so I beckoned her over, "Go to Fangxi for me, and tell my husband, I will stay here tonight to take care of Xiangye, and I won't go back."

Although Chunzhi Pavilion didn't know all the details, they also knew that something happened to Xiangye, and Zhui'er agreed without saying a word, and hopped away like a rabbit.

Yan Wanwan stood where she was, watching her jump out the door, she stood there with her eyes fixed for a while, and then turned on her heels and went back to her room.

Zhui'er left the Chunzhi Pavilion, and turned to the archway in the middle of Chunhefang where the big characters "Chunhe Jingming" were written, and heard the rapid sound of horseshoes approaching from far to near.

Zhui'er hurriedly moved aside, seeing someone standing beside her, as if she hadn't reacted, although she had a carefree temper, she was the most kind-hearted, so she pulled him past.

The man staggered, Leng Leng met Zhui'er's eyes, he was a young man who looked honest and somewhat dull.

Seeing that his eyes were a little straight, Zhui'er frowned and asked, "Are you alright?"

The man opened his mouth, and spit out two words as thin as a mosquito between his lips, "It's okay..."

But Zhui'er didn't hear it at all, pointing at the man who was trying to rein in the horse with righteous indignation, "What's the matter with you? If you ride a horse in the downtown area, if you hurt a passerby, you will be punished."

The man on the horse hurriedly stopped the horse, scratched the horse's neck to comfort him, and turned his head. He was apologetic at first, but he was upset when he heard Zhui'er's tone, and hummed, "Young master's riding skills Well, there is absolutely no reason to hurt anyone."

Zhui'er was even annoyed when she heard that, and she just rolled up her sleeves, "Is it reasonable for you to almost bump into someone? Since it doesn't make sense to reason with you, that's fine, then come down, and we'll go to the government together." As he said that, he was about to step forward and pull the man off the horse.

But someone pulled him behind him, it was the young man just now, Zhui'er was pulled back, he let go of his hand immediately, lowered his eyes, his slightly dark face was flushed, and murmured, "That , I'm fine... I don't need to see the official, I will... cause trouble..."

　When the inspiration was interrupted today, I opened the text without doing anything, and tried dubbing. Haha, it’s actually quite fun. It’s a pity, I only dare to do the narration, and I did a few clips. Kiss your ears...

　　If you are interested, you can try dubbing!

　　
　
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