The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

Chapter 347 Return to Canglang Mountain

"The world where our fathers lived?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Han Shiyan's voice, "We are not taking the imperial examination, but are we going to the execution ground? We must first break our spine before we can serve as officials in the court?"

"Then Dayong doesn't draft or select talents, just choose earthworms. They are all cartilage when they are born, so don't be like your cousin, grow them first and then interrupt them, which will cause pain all the time."

Han Jingyan was so angry that he laughed. He clenched his fists, then unclenched them, and then clenched them again, and did this several times.

In the past, I stood with Han Shiyan against the enemy. I just thought that his mouth was really good and it was very pleasant.

The mouth was aimed at him, but it turned into sharp thorns, rushing towards his face like the pear blossom needles in the rainstorm, pricking the person into a hedgehog.

After a long time, Han Jingyan let out a long sigh.

"I know that trying to move you is harder than sharpening an iron pestle with your mouth."

Han Shiyan's voice became a little lower, "Then why are you doing so much more?"

He lowered his head and looked at Han Jingyan quietly, with a complicated expression flashing in his clear eyes.

Han Jingyan shook his head, "I don't understand what you said. It's just that what you want is to get to the root of the problem, and what I want is to be suitable."

"How many enemies have you made in the clan by your rampage outside?"

"You, Gu Shiwei and Wu Jiang massacred everyone in the court, disrupted the balance of power in the court and destroyed the official deployment, so he let you leave Bianjing."

"You lifted Mr. Fu's back up, but what was the final result? He crashed to death on the Golden Palace."

"Ask yourself, is the truth sometimes the most important thing?"

Before Han Shiyan could answer, Han Jingyan shook his head again, "I don't think so."

"Gu Younian and Wang Shen cleared their grievances. The evil of the King of Qi is too numerous to describe. He should be beheaded at Caishikou along with the flock of flying birds he raised. The court has regained peace, and the ministers do not need to be panic-stricken, and can safely make plans for the people. Welfare."

"You helped Gu Shiwei fulfill his wish, and you can come to propose marriage..."

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a situation where everyone wins?"

Han Shiyan looked Han Jingyan up and down. He folded the remaining pages of the account book without hesitation and put it into his arms naturally.

Now that it has been given to him, there is absolutely no reason to take it back.

"No! What's so praiseworthy about false peace?"

"The rotten flesh grows on the legs. They look healthy, but the wounds will never heal. Sooner or later, one day they will no longer be able to walk."

"Only when it is cut out can new flesh be produced."

"Step back, step back. Cousin, you are not entering the world of your fathers, but you are disappearing from everyone."

Han Shiyan said, brushing his sleeves heavily and striding towards the door.

"Even if it's because your pursuit of the dispensable truth will cause turmoil in the current situation and cause mountains of corpses and seas of blood, do you think it's worth it?"

Han Jingyan's voice rose a few degrees, and Han Shiyan paused in his steps and turned around.

"It's worth it. The truth is never optional."

Han Shiyan said, continuing to move forward, his hand touched the door handle. Han Jingyan sighed helplessly. He felt that he had sighed all his life today.

He looked at Han Shiyan's back, and for some reason he felt a trace of envy in his heart.

He has been taught by his father's rules since he was a child. He must put his family first, and when he becomes an official in the court, he must be released to the outside world. He must also balance the various local forces. There are Yamas above and little devils below. Should the state's money be used to build bridges and roads, or to educate talents...

Because he thought a lot, silver threads appeared on his head. Every day when he opened his eyes, he weighed the pros and cons.

He didn't understand, how could there be such a pure iron head as Han Shiyan in this world?
There is not just one such iron head, but two.

Han Jingyan's voice became a little softer as he thought about it, with a deep sense of helplessness in his tone.

"You took my things and ran away without continuing to ask questions. You must have already thought of the source of this account book, right?"

"You are so righteous and angry at me on purpose, just because you want me to get dizzy and forget that the broken page is mine, right?"

Han Shiyan, who was caught, turned around with a calm expression on his face, revealing a bit of innocence.

Han Jingyan covered his head and sat down on the chair. He really wanted to rub his head that was stung by Han Shiyan. But he can't do it. He is the minister of Dali Temple, how can he be disheveled?
"Canglang Mountain Hong Family", Han Jingyan rubbed his temples and whispered.

Seeing Han Shiyan's expressionless face, he couldn't help but look up to him a little more, "You have indeed guessed it."

What he didn't expect was that Han Shiyan's heart was already arousing turmoil.

Han Shiyan had indeed guessed that this account book was related to the murder of the Hong family in Canglang Mountain, but now that it was confirmed from Han Jingyan's mouth, this feeling was quite indescribable.

The reason why he thought of Canglang Mountain.

It was entirely because of Gu Shiwei.

When Gu Shiwei returned to Bianjing from Suzhou, he followed Song Yu after completing the Canglang Mountain massacre case. It was rumored that Song Yu had an account book in his hand that could shock the government and the public. It was a relic of the Hong family in Canglang Mountain.

Suzhou. Account books.

The same place, the same things, the same case that people dare not touch, all of these are combined together, making it difficult for him not to think about it.

It's just that they found the wrong person in Furong Lane at that time. After Song Yu entered Bianjing, he was like a fish entering the sea and completely lost his trace.

And the booklet also disappeared from the world.

As Han Shiyan thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of fate in his heart that he would go back to the starting point.

Han Jingyan didn't know what he was thinking. Now that he had started talking, he had no intention of hiding it.

"I used to be the magistrate of Suzhou, and I was in office when the Hong family in Canglang Mountain was exterminated. Although the case was investigated by the Imperial City Division, the Hong family lived within my jurisdiction. To these squires, I have worked hard to study it.”

"I found the Hong family's mark on the remaining pages of that account book..."

Han Jingyan paused here and then continued, "Show that thing to Gu Shiwei, she will definitely recognize it."

"Similarly, you can also ask Gu Shiwei if the order given to her by the imperial envoy Zhang Chunting is for her to intercept Song Yu and prevent him from handing over the account book to Guan Yushi, so as to prevent Guan Yushi from making a big deal about the matter. Will it cause turmoil in the government and the public?”

Han Shiyan's face darkened.

Han Jingyan was right. It was precisely because Gu Shiwei received such an order that they appeared at the scene where the "fake Song Yu" was meeting the censor. Although it was said that they had mistakenly admitted the person, this interception order But it's real.

"The current situation is the same as the Hong family case in Canglangshan."