Chapter 352 He lost
Although Han Shiyan was not good at this, there were quite a lot of handsome men in Dayong.

There is also the face of the self-proclaimed romantic old civil servant with powder on his face. After all, the last time he was having a verbal battle with the scholars in the morning, he saw someone trembling with anger, with dust falling on his face and piling up along his folds. Lines of white.

Just thinking about it makes it difficult to eat the Hanamaki.

Han Shiyan thought about it, and looked at each other with Gu Shiwei, already having a plan in mind.

"People who can do this have high authority. And we also have a clue to the Narcissus Jade Bead."

"Although Jiang Xun and Yuan Huo are dead, King Qi and Tao Ran are still there. If we can pry open their mouths, that would be the best. If not, we can also find out who promoted Tao Ran, and King Qi If you care about anything, look for clues.”

Gu Shiwei listened to Han Shiyan's words, nodded and added, "We can also start with Li Chang and the little palace maid named Fu Ya."

"Besides, there is only Song Yu."

Speaking of it, Song Yu was like a mystery. After entering Bianjing, he disappeared without a trace.

Gu Shiwei has not forgotten that after Guan Yushi passed away, she made friends with Han Shiyan because she wanted to monitor him at all times, wait by his side for Song Yu to come find him, and hand over the account book to Han Shiyan.

After all, after the death of Guan Yushi, the person with the most reputation for integrity and the least fear of power in the entire Yushitai was Han Shiyan.

But Song Yu never showed up at all.

"The Imperial City Division has received news that the account books of the Hong family in Canglang Mountain are in the hands of the sworn brother Song Yu. Song Yu, who is highly skilled in martial arts, brought the account books to Beijing from Suzhou."

"The reason why we are sure of Song Yu's existence is because we found a string of Buddhist beads on the wrist of the head of the Hong family in Canglang Mountain. The beads were engraved with Song Yu's name. The entire Hong family was killed, but the ones under his hands The shopkeepers are still alive."

"One of the shopkeepers is named Liu Huan. It was from his mouth that we learned that the head of the Hong family had met Song Yu at Puji Temple the night before the incident."

"The day before the incident happened to be the day when the shopkeepers of the Hong family came to deliver the account books. Liu Huan, who was young and immature, was the last one to go. It was already midnight when he arrived. After collecting the account books, the head of the family secretly I got in his car and asked him to take him to Puji Temple."

"When he got on the bus, he brought a small baggage with him, which seemed to contain a wooden box. When he entered the monastery and came out again, the wooden box was gone."

"On the way back, the head of the family mentioned Song Yu's name to him, saying that although he was not benevolent, he was a loyal person."

"The two of them became brothers by chance."

"The string of Buddhist beads came from that time. At that time, the head of the Hong family kept rubbing the beads, and seemed to cherish and miss them very much."

This was the first time that Han Shiyan heard Gu Shiwei talk about the Hong family's case in Canglang Mountain. He remembered that when they first met, Gu Shiwei never mentioned anything she knew about, and he didn't say anything about the things he found out. Get to the bottom of it.

After crossing the river, tear down the bridge and throw it away after using it...

Han Shiyan thought about it and looked at Gu Shiwei with something wrong in his eyes.

Could it be that when he and Gu Shiwei are together in the future, the girl gets tired of it and pats her butt and leaves? No, she didn't just slap her butt and leave, she flew away directly. Even if he flew up to the Magpie Bridge on the cowherd's old ox, he couldn't catch him back.

Gu Shiwei was made uncomfortable by Han Shiyan's eyes. She looked back inquiringly: "What's wrong? Are you possessed again?" "I didn't tell you before. It's not that we are not familiar with each other. It's the secret of the Imperial City Division." How can I reveal my mission casually?”

Han Shiyan stared into Gu Shiwei's eyes, "So are you familiar with me now? Since we are so familiar, why do you still call me Han Yushi? Why don't you call me Shiyan?"

Gu Shinwei opened his mouth and shook his head like a rattle. The word "Shi Yan" was so hot on his tongue!
She touched her nose guiltily, cleared her throat, and stretched out her hand to touch Han Shiyan's forehead, "You are really possessed! I don't want to call you the same way as Wu Jiang, which makes you look extra stupid!"

She said and quickly changed the topic.

"I once let Jing Li smell the string of Buddhist beads, and he said that there was a strong smell of rouge and gouache on it. The smell was very mixed, and it should only be found in Huajie and Liuxiang. But then we kept tracking down King Qi and those flying bird masks Man, as the cases continue, this clue can no longer be followed.” (See Chapter 27 for details.)
Gu Shiwei said, feeling slightly guilty.

Speaking of the task of intercepting Song Yu, she has not made any progress so far, and she is simply sorry for the salary Zhang Chunting paid her.

She was thinking and suddenly looked at Han Shiyan who was sitting opposite, "Isn't Han Yushi disgusted with our Lord Zhang? They say that the enemy knows the enemy best. I want to ask you about it. I don't know that our Lord Zhang What do adults like best?”

Gu Shiwei's hand clearly didn't move, but Han Shiyan felt sourly that she was stirring his heart again and again with the long sword in her hand!

He couldn't believe his ears!

Gu Shiwei, you really have no heart!

Han Shiyan thought about it and said angrily, "Mr. Zhang wants wind and rain. He has put down two rebellions in succession. Officials will naturally reward him for whatever he wants. You don't need to worry about family affairs." ”

Gu Shiwei looked at Han Shiyan as if he were a fool, "Don't you need a flatterer?"

"That's when I went to the top, and I relied on Master Zhang to feed me..."

Han Shiyan took a deep breath, thought for a while, and then said, "Master Zhang likes fishing and eating dumplings. I once bumped into him at Mrs. Lin's dumpling shop in the north of the city. At that time, he was sitting alone in the shop with a table in front of him. There is a big copper basin filled with dumplings of various flavors."

"All the dumplings in the store that day were rounded up by him. When I walked in, he placed the dumplings opposite the table."

"At that time, he and I were the only two customers in the shop. I thought he had invited me to buy the dumplings, so I picked them up, and I have been hated by him ever since..."

Of course, the bigger difference between him and Zhang Chunting lies in their political opinions.

He couldn't see how ruthless that man was, how he would bleed into rivers at every turn, and how he was so used to the officials that they wanted to go to heaven;
Zhang Chunting also couldn't see that their Yushitai could only rely on one word to fight against the Confucian scholars... After all, when their Yushitai scolded the officials and cried, they had to rely on the Imperial City Secretary to coax them.

How can they not hate each other?
Now that Gu Shiwei had inquired about Zhang Chunting's preferences and wanted to give him gifts, Han Shiyan felt that the man was even more disgusting. After all, he had not received such treatment from Gu Shiwei...

The more Han Shiyan thought about it, the angrier he became.

This time Yushitai fought against Huangchengsi, and he lost.

"Dumplings!" Gu Shiwei drawled out with some nostalgia, "Speaking of which, my father likes dumplings the most."


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