Chasing King

Chapter 112

Since the beginning of jingcha, there has not been a day of peace in the early Dynasty.

Today, Xie Zhongren instructs the officials to impeach the officials. Tomorrow, Yan Zilian sends the censor to accuse the officials of using their power for personal gain. Xie Zhongren uses jingchalian to demote three of Yan Zilian's cronies. Yan Zilian instructs one of them to remonstrate to death, and pulls his superior down.

In a short period of one month, either the east wind prevailed over the west wind, or the west wind prevailed over the east wind. The two factions were hard to separate. One by one, the civil servants and military generals went underground. It can be said that both sides were defeated. This is just the beginning. It usually takes half a year for a grand plan of Beijing inspection.

Feng Ye and Yan Sikong are often frustrated in collecting the criminal evidence of Wen Yuchi's father and son. Yan Sikong asks she Zhun to use her own means to check. She Zhun is best at turning a person's background upside down. Wen Yuchi has been an official for decades, so she can't hold his tail.

Feng Ye knew that Yan Sikong went to she Zhun and was not happy: "you really depend on him."

"I never depend on anyone." Yan Sikong said calmly, "but she must be the most powerful intelligence dealer in the world. I have known him for many years, and he never let me down."

"Never let you down?" Feng Ye snorted coldly, "why did he help you? I don't think it's also for the sake of "friendship" when I was young

"He loves money."

"Are you not afraid of the greedy man being used by others?"

"If his parents are harmed by the castration party, he will take revenge." Yan Sikong said, "she must be a useful person. Why are you so hostile to him?"

Feng Ye stares at Yan Sikong for a moment and suddenly pinches his chin: "I don't like that you always mention other men in your mouth. If he can do something for you that I can't do, I don't like it all the more. "

Yan Sikong smile: "no one can do what you do for me."

"For example?"

Yan Sikong looked into Feng Ye's eyes: "no one is as good to me as you are."

Feng Ye gently hooked the corner of his lips, close to his ear: "no one can do what I do to you."

Yan Sikong only felt his heart shake wildly. Fengye's possession of him often made him feel dangerous.

Feng Ye seems to think of something and laughs twice: "recently there is a rumor in Beijing that I tease you as a prostitute in front of people in Baisheng building, which is intended to humiliate you. Now in the eyes of those poor scholars and celebrities, I have become an old-fashioned person, and some people write poems to scold me, ha ha -"

Yan Sikong's face sinks: "Feng Ye, You must not act rashly any more. "

Feng Ye glanced at him and licked his lips: "of course, some people say that you and I are broken sleeves. That's why I object to marrying Princess wanyang to you. It's because of love, birth and hate."

"Feng Ye!"

Feng Ye's long arm crossed Yan Sikong's back and imprisoned him: "now in the teahouse and wine shop, someone is describing this matter vividly. It seems that I came here in person. I had time to listen to a wonderful passage last time." He leaned down and outlined his lips with his eyes, "but not as much as one in ten thousand between you and me."

Yan Sikong narrowed his eyes: "if the emperor knows..."

"So what." Fengye gently gave him a kiss, "I wish all the people in the world knew that you were my Fengye man. I want to destroy everything, but at the same time I have to restrain myself. I struggle with such contradictions every day. You made me like this. "

Yan Sikong looks into Fengye's deep eyes and sees the clamor and madness that he is trying to suppress. Suddenly, his heart is in sharp pain. Once upon a time, when this man looked at him, he only loved and loved him openly, such as the sun hanging over the nine days. He loved him warmly, arrogantly, without a trace of haze and glory. Now that innocence and magnanimity is hard to find. Fengye can no longer trust him unreservedly, or even be suspicious and resentful all the time. Yes, he made Fengye like this.

But they are too entangled to let go easily.

Yan Sikong had to put his hand around Feng Ye's neck. He didn't have any words. He just hugged him like this. I'm sorry.

The light in Feng Ye's eyes vibrated violently. After a long time, he took a long breath, closed his eyes and returned to peace.

-

the hot summer is coming soon. On the court hall, the two factions have been tired of fighting for jingcha. Now the heat is pressing, and they are sweating when they stand and don't speak. Emperor Zhaowu stops the court because of the heat, which means to be quiet. At this point, the two sides finally stop fighting, especially those who are old, and they really can't move.

But at this moment, Yan Sikong found a turning point in the matter of Wen Youchi.

Nearly two months after he asked she Zhun to investigate Wen Yuchi, she sent him more detailed information, but she said with disappointment: "I've dug three feet, but this man really has no big handle. It's easy to depose his son, but it can't hurt the root of Wen family."

Yan Sikong quickly looked through the thick stack of documents at a glance. She couldn't see the way, he couldn't. But after a quick turn, he thought, and his brows locked.

She Zhun said, "how about it? Why don't I just poison him. ""No, is Shangshu mansion a place where you can come and go freely? Besides, if he is killed, the central court will do its best to trace him. I'm afraid you can't hide your identity."

"Then what? If Wen Yu is here, your little prince will be abolished sooner or later. "

Yan Sikong slowly clenched his fist. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind. He opened the file in a hurry, searched for it for a long time, and finally found the ink that had just slipped under his eyelids.

"What do you find?"

Yan Sikong was stunned for a moment, and slowly and slowly showed a sly smile: "Wen Youchi, your official career is coming to an end."

"What did you find?" She Zhun came over, looked at the page carefully, and suddenly realized.

Yan Sikong put away the book: "I'll go to find Fengye. You should be careful when you go back."

"Wait a minute." She Zhun narrowed her eyes, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes. "That little prince humiliated you in Baisheng building, which has spread all over the capital. He is so reckless and stupid that you dare to plan with him."

Yan Sikong took a deep breath: "I have my own discretion in our affairs." After that, I will go.

She Zhun grabs him and stares into his eyes: "do you have a fart sense of propriety? You like him when I can't see it! "

Yan Sikong shook off his arm, eyes firm: "in my heart, nothing is more important than revenge, so, I have, propriety."

She Zhun held back her anger and challenged: "if he knows what kind of person you are, will he still be infatuated with you?"

"He knows." Yan Sikong replied without hesitation.

She Zhun stared straight: "what do you mean? You told him all about it? "

"He first found you in Jingzhou, and then learned from General Zhao Fuyi that GE Zhong was the censor who killed my father unjustly. He was not a fool." Yan Si said coldly, "she Zhun, do you care too much? As long as I give you enough silver, as long as I can kill Xie Zhongren, you don't have to worry about the rest."

She Zhun said coldly, "Nan Yu, you didn't have any weakness, but now you've made many mistakes for this person. Don't blame me for not reminding you that he will destroy you sooner or later, or even destroy you."

Yan Si said in a deep voice, "no one can destroy me." No one can destroy, a person who is already broken.

-

Yan Sikong asks a Li to quietly inform Yan Zilian and Feng Ye to have a secret meeting in the small teahouse. However, he asked Feng Ye to come half an hour earlier.

If it was not for something important, they would not meet here. As soon as Feng Yeren arrived, he urgently asked, "what did you find? Where is elder Yan Ge? "

"He hasn't come yet. I want to tell you about it first."

Feng Ye frowned: "why?"

"I'm afraid you don't agree, so I'll discuss with you first, but whether you agree or not, this is the best way."

Feng Ye doubted: "about Wen Yu Chi? Go ahead. "

Yan Sikong opens the information she Zhun gives him, finds the page and hands it to Feng Ye.

"This is from she Zhun?" Feng Ye took it reluctantly.

"Why not be unconvinced? Feng Jia is good at fighting, but she Zhun is a good hand in this aspect."

Feng Ye snorted coldly and looked at the page. After scanning, he slowly looked at Yan Sikong: "do you want to..."

"Yes." Yan Sikong said with no expression, "Wenyu is older than Huajia. His father is already an octogenarian. He has been paralyzed for a long time. Now he is unconscious and the oil is exhausted. If he dies, Wenyu will go back to his hometown according to the law. Dingyou will be shaking the earth for three years."

Feng Ye narrowed his eyes: "you are going to kill his father."

"Why, can't you bear it?" Yan thought that there was no difference on his face. "A dying man who suffered from all kinds of illness should help him get rid of it."

He was silent, and his face was a little gloomy.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Yan Sikong said faintly, "when I was a child, the sage said," when I was young, I did injustice, when I killed someone, I won't do anything for the world. " He said with a smile, "now, how ridiculous it is. Once the achievements are made, how did the rich land come from? It's someone else's body. "

Feng Ye said in a deep voice: "what if the emperor seizes the love?"

"No, he will not be investigated by his majesty if he pokes up the matter of wenweixi first, but he will be criticized and his reputation will be damaged. At this time, he will go back to his hometown to worry about his father's illness, ancestral system and law. If his majesty asks him to stay, the officials will not agree."

Feng Ye said: "will Yan Zilian agree?"

Yan Sikong said with a smile, "if I think he won't agree, I won't discuss with him. I'm afraid he suspects that I'm cheating on him afterwards. As a teacher, I can't stand his students leaving his control."

Feng Ye threw the information back to Yan Sikong: "are you going to let she Zhun do it?"

"He can't know she Zhun's existence." Yan Sikong looked at Feng Ye and said, "you should send someone to do this."

Feng Ye's face was cold: "good."At this time, Yan Zilian arrived as scheduled. He looked at them. His eyes flashed by strangely. Yan Sikong looked as usual.

After some courtesy, Yan Sikong told the story.

Yan Zilian frowned, pondered for a long time, said: "this plan is feasible."

Feng Ye and Yan Sikong look at each other.

"It works." Yan Zilian stood up and paced back and forth in the room. "I'm sure I can get rid of Wen Yuchi quietly."

"Shizi will send someone to handle this matter, and wenweixi will depend on the teacher."

Feng Ye lowered his eyes and acquiesced.

Yan Zilian took a deep breath: "good."

Yan Sikong can see that Yan Zilian has a conscience, but that's all.

After Yan Zilian left, Yan Sikong approached Fengye and said softly, "I can also let she Zhun do it."

"No need." Feng Ye's eyes were cold and arrogant. "Do I care about women's benevolence in your heart?"

"I don't think so."

Feng Ye turned to him: "get rid of Wen Yuchi, and Yan Ge will recommend a new minister of the Ministry of war. At present, the right people are selected. People with my father, even others, are easier to deal with than Wen Yuchi. Only in this way can Datong's military expenditure be preserved."

"That's right." Yan Sikong gently stroked Fengye's face, "the great Shengjiang mountain can't do without the Datong defense line, and the Datong defense line can't do without fengjiajun."

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