The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Zhao Yunchu took the soup medicine from the maid's hand, brought it to the bed in person, helped Yunyan back up with one hand, and raised his hand to feed him all the soup medicine.

Yun Yan returned to roasting for a long time, and another bowl of cold medicine went down, and finally his body warmed up, "Is there any problem outside?"

Because the account book is top-secret, he can't even tell Zhao Yunchu now, and he is a little worried that Zhao Yunchu doesn't know anything, whether he can hold Yang Shiheng.

Zhao Yunchu: "It's okay. I told Dad. Dad said that since he doesn't know what happened, it's fine to leave it to the third brother. He goes to bed. The third brother never needs to know the reason."

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Yun Yan replied, but, as Zhao Yuanyan, nothing really could affect him, unless he was rebelling against that level, so people were not afraid of things at all.

And Zhao Yundi, this guy really doesn't need any reason, it can cause people to lose.

Ask him to come forward, and if the Yang family father and son are not beaten out with a stick, they are considered lucky today.

Zhao Yunchu: "I have also sent someone to inform Kaifeng Mansion, Yan Ge'er, you can sleep here tonight, don't go out to blow the air."

"Okay," Yun Yan didn't want to leave even when he turned back. He was in an eruption before, and now he doesn't want to move at all. "When someone comes to take things away, I will rest."

Not long after, Zhan Zhao really came.

Yun Yan called back Zhao Yunchu to wrap up the account book he had almost done, and then said: "The content on this is recorded in Tianzhu's text. Go to Daxiangguo Temple to find the Tianzhu monk who translated the scriptures."

Although the Yang family's secret account was for their own people, they still found it convenient for some precautions. Yang Yuqing used some Tianzhu characters and numbers to keep the account, and the format was correspondingly different.

But when Yun Yan saw it back, he was keenly aware that something was wrong. Isn't that an Arabic number?

In this era, Arabic numerals have not yet spread to the Central Plains, and even the Tianzhu monks of Daxiangguo Temple do not use such numbers, and do not know where they learned them.

And Yun Yanhui has been in the Daxiangguo Temple for so many years, and he can still recognize a few Tianzhu characters. When the two are added, they recognize that it is their secret account.

Yun Yanhui handed over the things to Zhan Zhao, lying at the window, watching Zhan Zhao flying away from the wall, and left without walking, completely relieved. Before he got up, he felt his body being pulled back into a warm embrace with a pair of arms, and he passed him and closed the window.

Zhao Yunchu carried Yunyan back up and back to the bed, complaining: "What's so beautiful..."

"I'm afraid his feet will slip." Yun Yan returned with a grin and let him put himself back in the quilt.

Zhao Yunchu also got into the quilt, smeared the ointment on Yun Yanhui's hand, and then rubbed it to avoid frostbite. Although his body is warm, I haven't seen that his hand is still a little useless.

Yun Yan leaned back on him, watched him seriously rub his paw, said "thank you", and fell asleep in a daze.

It took too much energy and too much energy for him today.

As Yun Yanhui's breathing stabilized, Zhao Yunchu's movements gradually stopped. He felt that Yun Yanhui was still leaning on his shoulder, but his body was lying on his back because he fell asleep, his cheeks pressed against his shoulders, and his lips were covered. It was slightly open, full of blood, and looked very soft.

Zhao Yunchu's breathing was a bit short.

It is not easy for him tonight, since he was teased by the third brother last time, he hadn't dared to look for Ge Yan for several days. After all, his ears were a little hot just thinking of Yan Ge'er. He was afraid that after seeing Ge Yan, he would blush without saying anything, which was difficult to explain.

Unexpectedly, Brother Yan would suddenly appear out of the door in a thin, frosty shirt. No matter how he could blush, he only knew that he was about to cry. God knew that when he subconsciously hugged Yun Yan back into his arms, it was a What kind of mood.

Zhao Yunchu calmed down his inexplicable rapid breathing, supporting Yun Yan's head with one hand and his waist with the other, flattening him down.

The hand holding the waist can easily be felt. Compared with the back and buttocks, the thin waist is tightened severely in the much larger coat, making it even more empty.

When Zhao Yunchu pulled his hand, his fingers slid lightly across the sunken lower back, a burst of contempt.

The candlelight flickered, the light and shadow were stretched, time seemed to stagnate, and the whole world was silent.

Zhao Yunchu leaned down in a ghostly manner and held Yun Yanhui's lower lip.

At the moment when his lips touched, Zhao Yunchu only felt a tingling sensation in his head and limbs, only his chest was tight, and his heartbeat was so fast.

Zhao Yunchu hesitated for only a moment, and was controlled by instinct. He held Yun Yan's back jaw to make the two people's lips press tighter, and his tongue slid in through the loose teeth, grabbing the sweetness of it.

It seemed that it was only the time when a snow fell, and it seemed that a long time had passed. Otherwise, why would Zhao Yunchu feel unable to breathe——he suddenly left Yun Yanhui’s lips and teeth, and sat up, his face flushed, his eyes blurred, and he gasped for breath. .

After a long time, Zhao Yunchu's eyes slowly widened.

...

Yun Yanhui woke up from the warm bed, stretched his limbs, and felt that he was the only one on the bed, and the sky was already bright outside, so he got up.

Most of his original clothes were taken off halfway, and the rest was soaked last night and couldn't wear them. Now he is wearing Zhao Yunchu's underwear. After looking at it, Zhao Yunchu also prepared a set of clothes. I tried it and it fits roughly. I guess it's a ready-made garment that I bought temporarily.

Yun Yan walked out slowly and asked the maidservant in the Zhao Yun Junior College, knowing that he had gone to the court meeting in the morning and had not yet come back.

Yun Yan recalled going back and reported to Kaifeng Mansion, but as soon as he could not leave, he went to bid farewell, and he should also thank him.

Zhao Yuanyan, the princess and the remaining three brothers of the Zhao family were all having breakfast, and Yun Yan came back just in time and was called to eat together.

The princess said softly: "I heard that I fell into the water last night and the wind blew. I didn't get sick, right?"

Yun Yan replied: "Thank you Niang Niang for your concern. Fortunately, I took the medicine in time. I didn't feel any serious problems when I got up in the morning."

Zhao Yundi chuckled and said, "Brother Yan, if you really don't speak, you are a blockbuster."

Yun Yan glanced back at Zhao Yuanyan and said embarrassedly: "Who is surprised, if it weren't for the prince, the princess, and Dige and Xiaochu for help, I would be dead."

Zhao Yundi chuckled and said, "You're welcome, Yang Shiheng and Yang Yuqing have been beaten into a coma by the private soldiers in our mansion. If the official orders me to reflect behind closed doors, remember to come and visit me often if you bring food."

Yun Yan replied: "..."

He had to admit that Zhao Yundi was really a good candidate to do this.

Zhao Yundi is also very proud. Yes, he is not as good as others. He does everything right, but his background is hard enough.

Zhao Yuanyan ordered the table and reprimanded: "You should learn more from Yan Ge'er, be careful, but be decisive and not afraid of things. If Yan Ge'er is my child, I have to dream too. Woke up laughing."

The princess also felt the same. Her sons couldn't take the road of imperial examination. Brother Yan was unwilling to do so. However, in contrast, brother Yan, whether in Daxiangguo Temple or Kaifeng Mansion, did everything. Very beautiful.

Yun Yan replied hurriedly: "Ashamed, it is fortunate not to cause trouble to the prince."

"What's the trouble, everyone is their own." Zhao Yuanyan said lightly.

Yun Yan felt that his words were a bit meaningful, and he was relieved when he thought about Zhao Yunchu's participation in the examination before. Their Kaifeng Mansion is Renzong's confidant, and Zhao Yuanyan is also relying on Renzong, isn't it his own person?

The palace did not hesitate to cover him, I am afraid that in addition to Zhao Yunchu's relationship, there is still this layer. I didn't watch Zhao Yuanyan pretending to be deaf and dumb last night. Today, even if he guessed what happened, he didn't puncture it. Instead, he praised Yun Yan for returning, which was tacitly tacit.

In fact, when Yun Yan returned to escape, he thought about whether to turn a road to Zheng's house, but after weighing it repeatedly, he chose to run to the palace. Now it seems that this is indeed the right choice.

Yun Yan returned to have breakfast with Zhao Yuanyan's family, and then left.

He went to Kaifeng Mansion first, and confirmed that Zhan Zhao had no problem last night, and the ledger was safely in Bao Zheng's hands.

Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce also cared about Yun Yanhui's body. They were shocked, how could it be such a big trouble. But now that the ledger is in hand, the next thing is much easier to handle, and I am not afraid that there will be a fish in the net.

Yun Yanhui originally didn't want to say it, but Bao Zheng and the others said very seriously that it must be clear. Where did you get the things from, from whom, and how did you get them?

Yun Yan could only say faintly: "Yang Shiheng's son, Yang Yuqing, is good at arithmetic, and Yang Shiheng asked him to clear the accounts. That guy kept the accounts in Tianzhu characters, but I recognized it again, and I recognized it when he was eating and drinking in his room. I want to stay still, but Yang Yuqing wants to molest me—"

When he said this, the faces of Gongsun Ce and Bao Zheng changed.

"Tune, molest?"

"Does Yang Dalang have that hobby?"

Yun Yan turned his head back, and said unnaturally: "Then I gave him a punch, poured a pot of hot soup on him, grabbed the account book, jumped into the lake and escaped, and turned halfway to the Eighth Prince's Mansion. The Eighth Prince is wise, fate The third prince scolded the Yang family and his son angrily and drove them away. Fang Bao ordered me to hand over the ledger to Zhan's guard. That's how it happened."

It's no wonder that Yan Ge'er, such a sack-loving person, has made such a big noise. It turns out that there is such a ridiculous thing in it.

Bao Zheng sighed: "Brother Yan has worked hard. Fortunately, you are quick to respond. Otherwise, how can this mansion be worthy of Zen Master Ran's entrustment."

"I hope that only the two of you here will know about this, and don't pass it on to others." Yun Yan replied solemnly. He didn't say this to Zhao Yunchu, and the Yang family's father and son were obviously dead soon.

"We care about it, don't worry, Yan Ge'er." Gongsun Ce and Bao Zheng naturally agreed.

...

With the account book returned by Yunyan, he basically grasped the interpersonal relationship and money exchanges in this case, plus the evidence that Kaifeng government had investigated over the past few days is enough.

Kaifeng Mansion was thunderous. Following the clues, arresting dozens of officials, large and small, became the most eye-catching case at the end of the year. Bao Zheng tried the case for five consecutive days and reported it to Renzong.

Renzong understood the case and was furious. He ordered the three principal culprits to be Ling Chi, and the remaining accomplices beheaded.

The whole country clapped and celebrated.

Although the prisoner has been dealt with, Renzong still has a fire in his heart, tossing and turning, and can't sleep at night.

After the execution, a huge stone was moved to Kaifeng Mansion and stood in front of the lobby.

All the people in Kaifeng Mansion are here, looking at the shocking inscription on this imperial boulder——

"You are paid and the people are anointed, and the people are easy to abuse, but the heavens are hard to deceive."

After the words came out, Meng Chang, the lord of the Shu Kingdom, wrote these four sentences, which were also written by Emperor Taizong, and were awarded to the state and counties.

Now, Renzong wrote it in his own hand and ordered the stone to be erected in Kaifeng Mansion. The intention is self-evident.

Thinking of the case that had just been concluded, the onlookers remained silent for a long while.

Bao Zheng said indifferently: "This mansion and the monarchs encourage each other."