Song Mingyue

Chapter 215
As the superintendent of soldiers and horses in Luoyang City, Yang Jin can be regarded as a strange flower. Although the imperial envoy came to Luoyang City, he was still obsessed with seeking flowers and asking willows every day. He has a prominent family background, holds an important position, has a decent skin, and has cultivated a good skill in picking up girls. He is always disadvantaged in the party, so he doesn't have the heart to care about these things.

If he hadn't hooked up with Yuhe, Xiangneng happened to be involved in this matter, and he was ordered by his father to investigate this matter, he would not be willing to get involved in this muddy water.

Besides, the matter of the imperial envoy is naturally handled by his father Yang Yu, Du Gongcai and other high-ranking officials, and the imperial envoy is mainly here for disaster relief and corruption, and does not care about his personal style, so Zhao Hao made such a big fuss in Luoyang City However, he only knew that the imperial envoy was inspecting the west of Beijing, but he didn't know that the imperial envoy and the commander of Jin Yiwei were the same person.

What's more, how could he have thought that dignified imperial envoys, clan sons, and third-rank officials would put himself in danger.

But the situation does not allow him to disbelieve, pretending to be an imperial envoy is a serious crime of beheading, no one would do such a deception to frighten him, not to mention that apart from Jin Yiwei, there are also white stiles in heavy armor, who look like they are members of the forbidden army Elite is enough to explain the identity of the young man in front of him.

He stared blankly at Zhao Hao, and then remembered that the young man was surrounded by weapons, and he had no fear at all from the beginning to the end. He remembered the legend about the young imperial envoy, and there was no doubt in his heart.

puff~
Yang Jin suddenly knelt down on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Your subordinate, Luoyang soldiers and horses are in charge of Yang Jin. I pay my respects to the imperial envoy. The villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. Please forgive me!"

Yang Jin, who was flaunting his power just now, was like a defeated rooster at this moment, throwing himself to the ground and completely bowing down in front of Zhao Hao.

Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous sound of iron weapons falling to the ground, and all the soldiers of the Xiang Army dropped their weapons and bowed in salute: "My lord, imperial envoy!"

Although Yang Jin didn't know the Commander of the Jinyiwei, he was familiar with the name of the young imperial envoy. Even Cheng Jie, who dominated the west of Beijing, would kill him as soon as he said it. Dashu's Chengjie's weight, how dare he be presumptuous?Although he, Yang Jin, is arrogant and domineering, but he has been in the officialdom for a long time, but he is very good at adapting to the wind.

In the eyes of everyone, a mere seventh-rank soldier and horse prison, kneeling in front of a third-rank official and imperial envoy to make amends, is nothing to everyone, but in Yu He's eyes, it is no different from a huge monument collapsing.

That Yang Jin, who was born in a famous family, young and promising, handsome, and suave, was almost perfect in her eyes, and the man who was a thousand times more powerful, but at this moment he knelt down straight on the ground, humbled into the dust, Where is there a little bit of elegance and elegance?
Unlike the Tartar dynasty, the Northern Song Dynasty kowtowed and bowed like a common meal. In the Song Dynasty, kneeling and bowing was a great gift. For those who performed the salute, if they were not the masters and teachers of heaven and earth, they would be extremely self-deprecating.

And the heroic young man who followed along the way "only knows how to fight, but does not think about progress", stands gracefully in the center of the crowd at this moment, accepting everyone's kneeling, like standing out from the crowd, his handsome and fair face under the moonlight and firelight Under it, a layer of holy and flawless brilliance shines out, which is indescribable!
Tianhuang Guihua, a young Marquis, a third-rank official, his bravery and meticulous care all the way, and his flawless beauty, formed a sharp contrast and contrast with Yang Jin who was kneeling in front of him.

She stared blankly at Zhao Hao, with mixed feelings, and for a moment, she remained motionless as if her soul had been taken away.

And Xiang Neng has also woken up slowly at this time. After the great sorrow, great joy is ushered in. He was also speechless with excitement and at a loss. Yes, see the imperial envoy!"

Zhao Hao no longer looked at Yang Jin who was kneeling on the ground, but turned around and supported Xiang Neng, and said with a slight smile: "Master Sihu understands the righteousness, and it is admirable, so there is no need to be polite."

Xiang Neng bowed again to thank him, and finally let out a long breath in his heart. The panic, fear, and anxiety for several months were finally wiped away. Although his face was tired, he couldn't hide his excitement.

Zhao Hao smiled and said: "Everything can finally be over, Jin Yiwei is already waiting outside, can Lord Sihu leave?"

Xiang Neng said in a excited voice: "My lord, please go ahead."

Zhao Hao lowered his voice and asked, "How to deal with that bitch?"

Xiang Neng turned around slowly, and took a deep look at Yu He, but Yu He didn't dare to make eye contact with him, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Xiang Neng sighed slightly, and smiled wryly in a low voice: "Forget it, the contract has expired, and my fate with him is over. Now we are going our separate ways. What the adults want is on the little one, and it has nothing to do with her."

Zhao Hao nodded, glanced at Yang Jin who was still kneeling on the ground, and stepped sideways beside him, with a serious look on his face, he said loudly, "Open the way!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the Xiang troops around immediately dispersed, and all the Jinyiwei and white battalion soldiers immediately lined up in two rows to make way. Zhao Hao pulled Xiang Neng's sleeve and strode towards the gate of the inn.

Wu Song led all the elite guards in brocade clothes to follow closely behind the two of them, and filed out.

Fang Baihua looked at Yang Jin who was still afraid to get up, and Yu He who was stunned beside him, suddenly rolled his eyes, floated to Yu He's side, and put his mouth next to her ear.

"Our commander, Mr. Yuhe, actually has a deep admiration for Mrs. Yuhe. After you fell asleep that night, my lord only rolled his eyes on Mrs. Yuhe's face. It's a woman, why don't I know? It's just, it's a pity, it's a pity...you said that I have been with my lord for many years, why haven't I been so blessed? Sigh... don't say it..."

After she finished speaking, her eyes were full of wicked smiles, she turned her head, and quickly followed her up.

Yu He had been watching the handsome and heroic young man walk out of the gate surrounded by the guards in golden clothes like stars and the moon, and then vigorously turned on top of a horse at the gate. His figure was like a fairy and a god. up.

Hearing Fang Baihua chewing tongue in her ear at this moment, she felt her whole body trembling violently. Tears welled up in her eyes in an instant. She stared fixedly at the tall and tall figure, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow.

Seeing that Zhao Hao and his party had left on their horses, Yang Jin dared to stand up. He turned around and looked around, looking at those Xiangjun who were at a loss, and Yu He who was stunned, feeling ashamed and annoyed. Angrily said: "Go!"

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Everyone galloped all the way and finally entered Luoyang City at dawn.

Zhao Hao brought Xiang Neng into the temporary residence of the imperial envoy, and entered the secret room, where he was brought up with drinks, melons and fruits, etc., and then asked to find Xu Churen.

The three exchanged pleasantries for a while before entering the topic.

Xiang Neng reached into his bosom, took out a brocade package from his inner pocket with great effort, removed three layers, and revealed several layers of oiled paper. After removing the oiled paper, a blue account book was revealed.

Xiang Neng handed it to Zhao Hao respectfully, and said excitedly: "This is the evidence that Du Gongcai and the officials in the west of Beijing are greedy for ink. All the food for disaster relief should be recorded in the account. It is recorded, but there is Du Gongcai's autograph as evidence. Although the official is not a clean official, he can't bear the loss of millions of lives in the west of Beijing, so he risked his life to steal this account book, hoping to present it to the imperial envoy to investigate the case. However, Du Gongcai sent evil The dog searched, and there was almost no place to hide for the lower officials. Fortunately, the magistrate Chen of Yanshi took him in, but it's a pity...that Mr. Chen's family lost dozens of members for nothing..."

Speaking of this, he thought about the extermination of Chen Qian's family, and couldn't help feeling sad, and he couldn't help crying.

Zhao Hao was silent, and lightly patted Xiang Neng's shoulder to express his relief, and said slowly: "Master Chen's family's blood will not be shed in vain, if this matter is over, please ask the officials to chase him down and give him a great reward." Its surviving close relatives, to comfort its spirit in heaven!"

After he finished speaking, he took the account book from Xiang Neng and handed it to Xu Churen.

Xu Churen took the account book carefully, and his eyes couldn't help revealing eagerness. He had been in the west of Beijing for nearly a month, and he tried his best to find no clues. In the middle, tell him how not to be excited.

He carefully opened the account book and read it page by page. Just after reading three or four pages, his expression suddenly changed: "This account book is fake!"

"What?" Zhao Hao and Xiang Neng asked in surprise in unison.

Xiang Neng's expression became very excited, he stood up, grabbed the account book, quickly flipped through a few pages, and then stood still on the spot as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

Suddenly, he leaned back and fell down straight. Zhao Hao has quick eyesight and quick hands, he hurriedly supported him, put him on the soft bed, and pinched him again.

After a while, Xiang Nengcai woke up leisurely, and cried hissingly: "It's over, it's over, it must have been secretly replaced by that little bitch... Xiaguan has always kept this thing close to his body, even when he fell asleep, he couldn't take it off... ...However, a few days ago, the lower official couldn't bear her all kinds of demands, so he had to have a good time with her, so he undressed and undressed, it must be that time he was taken advantage of by her... The lower official is guilty, I'm sorry, Mr. Imperial Envoy, I'm sorry, Mr. Chen The whole family..."

Zhao Hao checked Xiang Neng's attributes carefully, and saw that Xiang Neng's attributes were the same, knowing that it was not a lie, he hurriedly comforted him with Xu Churen.

Overnight, Xiang Neng went from great sadness to great joy, and then from great joy to great sorrow, plus months of anxiety and fear, as well as the exhaustion of traveling all the way, at this moment, he couldn't stand it anymore, he seemed a little confused, and cried Passed out again for a while.

Zhao Hao hastily performed an intermediate life healing technique on him to stabilize his health above 80, but Xiang Neng was still in a coma.Perhaps, in his subconscious mind, he simply didn't want to wake up and face the cruel truth.

Zhao Hao saw that Xiang Neng was not in danger of his life, so he asked a few confidant house slaves and Jin Yiwei to take care of and protect him, and exited the secret room.

After getting out of the secret room, Zhao Hao looked at the rising sun in the east, couldn't help feeling agitated, and shouted angrily: "Prepare your horse, follow me to the Yang Mansion!"

After a while, Zhao Hao was dressed in an official robe, straddled an eight-foot horse, surrounded by a group of guards in brocade, and ran towards the Yang Mansion in the east of the city.

In the early morning, there were not many people on the street, Zhao Hao rode his horse and galloped on the street, and everyone who dared to be negligent, followed closely behind.

Suddenly, Wu Song hissed: "My lord, please look ahead!"

At this moment, just as the sun was rising, the street was bathed in red light. Above Dongmen Street, a slim figure stumbled over, only covered in a white gauze.

The snow-white veil on the chest was stained with a large area of ​​bright red, under the light of the morning glow, it was like blood, like fire...

(End of this chapter)