Queen's Detective

"If Mr. Yan wants to be a lobbyist for the King of Luoyang, please go back. Although you are famous, I know you are his close friend." Di Ying got off the sedan chair, her tone was still polite, at least Yan Sanbai Not a bad impression of him.

"Master Zhai, don't worry, there is something below, and it's not too late to make a conclusion after seeing it." Yan Sanbai took off the jade pendant around his waist and handed it to Di Ying.

Zhai Ying wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Yan Sanbai's gourd, so he took it suspiciously and looked at it carefully, but his expression changed a bit, "This is... Master Xia's jade pendant?"

Master Xia is Xia Lingjun, the person Zhai Ying admired the most since he was a child. Although he has never met Xia Lingjun, he has always respected him as his teacher in his heart.Yan Sanbai took out Xia Lingjun's jade pendant as a stepping stone, and it could be regarded as hitting him on the seven inches.

Sure enough, Zhai Ying pondered for a while, then handed back the jade pendant, and invited Yan Sanbai in.

Zhai Ying's family is very poor, because they live alone, so they don't even have a maid.He went to make a pot of tea by himself, and before listening to Yan Sanbai's words, he cut straight to the point, "I can listen to what you have to say, but I must tell you in advance that I will not change my mind easily."

Yan Sanbai smiled gently, "Master Zhai, don't worry, I just want to catch up with Mr. Zhai today."

"Reminiscing about the past? We don't seem to know each other before."

"Master Zhai, don't you want to know about Master Xia?"

Zhai Ying paused for a moment, his eyes slightly suspicious, but thinking of the rumors about Yan Sanbai's omniscience outside, he held back again, "Say it."

Yan Sanbai took a sip of tea, and said slowly, "Master Zhai must be very clear about Mr. Xia's affairs. He used his own death to arouse the last blood of the people of Chang'an. He should cooperate with the outside and let the rebels who are already remnants He broke through the city gate and took down this thousand-year-old city. He died a heroic death and was admired by all people, even Mr. Zhai, you also regard him as a role model."

"But Master Zhai, have you ever thought that in that world-shattering war, it was not only Master Xia, but Hong Heling who made huge sacrifices?" Yan Sanbai's tone was tinged with fear, and in the blink of an eye, It seemed to bring people back to that bloody era, "Master Zhai, you want to avenge the innocent and justify the names of the victims, but have you ever thought that what you are targeting is precisely the innocent you said."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhai Ying's face darkened.

"The king of Luoyang, Li Yan, is also a citizen of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Looking straight into Di Ying's eyes with black pupils, Yan Sanbai said seriously: "His mother was killed by the rebel army, and he was hung on the city wall during the battle of Luoyang City." To show the public, if Luo Sha hadn’t rescued him, he would still be an innocent in your mouth. Abandoned, betrayed, living in fear every day, but no one felt sorry for him, just because he was born as Li Ji’s son, It should be dead."

Yan Sanbai's voice was still gentle, but the strong smell of blood emanating from it made Zhai Ying secretly startled.

"His war has never ended, because even now that everyone enjoys peace, he is still in the middle of open guns and hidden arrows. Because a righteous man like Mr. Zhai has never really thought about him once. Of course , the Li family enjoys the country, and it is only natural that they pay a certain price. At least Li Yan is still alive and has successfully enjoyed the glory and wealth, but..."

"But what?" Zhai Ying's voice became a little hoarse, "Do you want me to avoid the Honghe Ridge matter because he has suffered so much?"

Yan Sanbai shook his head slowly, "I say this only out of selfishness, I am his friend, and his misery is my misery. I just hope that Mr. Zhai can treat him more peacefully, just like treating any Treat him like the people of Great Zhou. You don’t know him well, so how can you judge whether he will do something harmful to Great Zhou? Even Master Xia will not kill a person because of an unknown possibility, If you do that, how is it different from those who only know to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, regardless of right or wrong?"

After a pause, looking at Zhai Ying's slightly complicated expression, Yan Sanbai said again: "My lord Zhai doesn't know that the enemies of the Great Zhou would not want to use the hands of the Zhou people to get rid of the King of Luoyang. After all, in their eyes , Li Wang's lineage is also a big threat. At that time, civil and military will be separated, the crown prince will be young, and His Majesty the emperor will have no skills to separate himself, and the Great Zhou... what should we do?"

If it is said that what Yan Sanbai said before was a torture of Zhai Ying's heart, which caused him to hesitate a little, but did not shake his heart, then what he said now is like a bucket of cold water in the dog days, pouring him a heartache cold.He suddenly remembered that the frequency of assassination against Li Yan was even higher than that of the emperor.

Looking at his expression, Yan Sanbai knew the effect had arrived.This is still on the condition that he did not tell the emperor's physical condition, the future he outlined is enough to make people startled.

The tea leaves quietly settled in the cup, Yan Sanbai closed his eyes, hiding the blood in his eyes from the memories, "Master Xia could have survived at that time, but he chose to die with the previous dynasty, it was because he saw In the future, I know that someone must shed blood. The Red River Ridge matter will soon be concluded. I would like to implore you, when the last moment comes, let those guilty, innocent, evil-hearted, and frank, all have a voice Opportunities, let yourself see more, hear more, and look farther, so that you can know which is more important, living or dying."

Zhai Ying was silent, took a sip of water from his teacup to moisten his dry throat, and pointed his sharp eyes at Yan Sanbai, "You have so much confidence in the King of Luoyang?"

"I would like to use this jade pendant and the head on it to guarantee that the King of Luoyang is definitely not the kind of person you worry about." Yan Sanbai was gentle but firm.

This kind of Yan Sanbai is really like a bright moon and a clear breeze, Zhai Ying claims to be a clear stream, but at this moment, he also has a heart of admiration.

At this time, in the Xuantie prison, a similar but different scene was taking place.

Guan Qingci looked at Qiu Chan expressionlessly, with a hint of impatience between his brows, but Qiu Chan didn't seem to see her, and smiled coquettishly, "Master Guan, don't worry, I think, there is already a hustle and bustle outside, Honghe The matter of Ling, the dust is about to settle, right?"

Guan Qingci didn't want to talk to her at all, but the person who revealed the Hongheling news to him was obviously related to this Qiu Chan, so he was here to see what other tricks the other party had.His state of mind is very peaceful at this time, because Li Yan's decision has been gradually conveyed to him by Yan Sanbai.

He sat dryly in his room all night, until the sky turned white, and he didn't move a little.Ten years of pursuit suddenly came to fruition, his heart was empty, his whole body was like a wandering spirit, and he suddenly felt very tired.

But it was good to meet a friend named Yan Sanbai on the way.

The solution Li Yan gave was the best he could think of. May the living live in peace and the dead rest in peace.Guan Qingci suddenly felt that this was not bad, as long as he witnessed that scene with his own eyes, the boulder in his heart could be completely let go.

but……

"You don't think that what King Li did was just to stand on the sidelines and let him die?"

"What do you mean?" Guan Qingci's eyes suddenly became cold.

Qiu Chan covered her mouth and smiled, but her eyes were full of teasing and sighing, "Master Guan, it doesn't feel good to see your family members die one by one in front of you, right? There's blood everywhere, everyone is calling for help, and you I can only hide in a remote and dark corner, unable to do anything..."

"Shut up!" Guan Qingci's face became colder, but a little pale.Qiu Chan's words undoubtedly aroused the deepest demon in his heart, causing waves in his heart that had just regained peace.

But Qiu Chan didn't seem to think it was enough, her ethereal voice sounded like a devil, "Master Guan, don't you think, who is the murderer who killed your whole family and made Hongheling's blood flow like a river?"

Numerous fragmented images flooded into my mind, memories that were deliberately forgotten and suppressed by fear were turned up, and the screams of men, women, young and old were still in my ears, weaving together the unbearable past.

However, that part of the past suddenly came to light, and in the bloody light, Guan Qingci saw that masked face again like countless times before.He pushed aside the ruins, hugged him tightly with bloody hands, and pulled him out of the cabinet where he was hiding.

"If you don't believe me, I can show you something," Qiu Chan said.

"what?"

"Mask, Raksha's mask." Qiuchan looked at Guan Qingci's pupils shrunk in satisfaction, and said persuasively, "Do you want to know where Raksha is now?"

Rakshasa, Rakshasa, is he really... still alive?

Li Yan looked up at the window on the top of the room, most of his face was bathed in the sunlight cast by the window, and his beautiful face became whiter and fairer.

"Still haven't found it." Someone was talking behind him, "The old people from Honghe Ridge popped up one after another, but no one has any news about Luo Sha."

"Really." Li Yan murmured, eyelashes cast a shadow in his eyes.

At this time, Ling Ding walked in, "My lord, General Su wants to see you, and General Zhao, General He..."

"No, I won't see you all." Li Yan refused without thinking.

Alone felt embarrassed, "But they sent a letter."

Only then did Li Yan turn around and glanced at it, "Bring it here."

Li Ding handed over the letter, Li Yan paused, then opened the letter, and took out a blood book from inside.This blood book looks old, the blood on it is starting to turn black, and the torn parts of the cloth are also stained. The blood writing on it is crooked, but the handwriting is extremely deep. It can be seen how anxious and resentful the person who wrote it was.

Li Yan clenched his hands involuntarily until his knuckles turned white.Because he could read the writing on it, it was written by his father Li Ji.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down. His black pupils were like a deep pool filled with dense fog that no one could see clearly.

"Do they think I don't know anything? I don't know anything, so they come to remind me?" Li Yan's tone was self-deprecating.

The person who spoke first spoke again, "People are selfish, but they are really loyal to your father. If this matter is not handled well, I will have the honor to witness the first person in history who was forced to The rebellious prince."

"How do you know I won't rebel?" Li Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person behind him.

He has light green stubble and a handsome face, but the fine lines at the corners of his eyes reveal a bit of vicissitudes.He opened his thin lips and exhaled a puff of smoke, he chuckled, "Because you are lazy."

Li Yan rolled her eyes gracefully.

The man blinked his eyes, and said again: "Because you have Yan Sanbai, drunk, dreaming, dying and gentle, isn't it more lovely than the cold throne?"

Only then did Li Yan raise the corners of his mouth, and his relit eyes were full of wildness, "This statement is justified."