Startled Meng

When Yan Cijing and Yu Fangzhi came out of Dali Temple, it was almost dark.

The officers and soldiers guarding the gate were drowsy, shivering from the cold wind brought by their robes, squinting their eyes and sending Yan Cijing to the car respectfully.

"Ru Ku, let's go."

After Yu Fang knew it, he entered the car and sat down next to Yan Cijing.

Just when Yan Cijing was secretly amazed that Yu Fangzhi was so rare for a while, Yu Fangzhi reverted to his old ways, very naturally put his hand into his cloak, and hooked his waist back.

The strength in the waist was too strong, Yan Cijing was pulled into his lap and wrapped in his arms.

Yan Cijing sighed, and was about to say something to remind him to restrain himself, when he accidentally saw his sullen face, unable to say anything serious, and let him arch his shoulders.

Yan Cijing gently pulled his hair, and said, "Didn't you already guess what Mr. Fu said?"

"Unexpectedly, I guessed it right." Yu Fangzhi continued, "Nine times out of ten, Wei Cheng is behind Ya Kou Fly Pom, and all the blood-stained money went into Wei Cheng's pockets. I can figure it out, but What did Wei Cheng want so much money for? Rebellion?"

Yan Cijing asked: "How does the money from human trafficking compare to the wealth of the language family?"

"It's hard to say, this method is sinister, there is no capital, and the money comes in quickly. If Mr. Meng hadn't suppressed the tooth bandits thoroughly, the richest man in Great Yin might have the surname Fei."

Yan Cijing said: "So, Wei Chengcheng already had a grudge against Master Meng long before he entered Beijing."

The language is clear: "Cutting people's money..."

The sedan chair suddenly became quiet. Suspicion and sorrow seemed to be snowballing, and the snowball got bigger and bigger. The two tacitly complained about Meng Xiao's grievances, but they didn't dare to tell the other party about the loss of their loved ones.

Fortunately, both of them were worried that the other party would see the clue, so they quickly broke the suspicious silence together.

First, Yan Cijing took the initiative and said, "I never thought Master Fu would really help us."

Mr. Fu is easy to get sad when he mentions the old things. Yan Cijing also discovered this. No wonder the language knows that he will not force Mr. Fu, but Mr. Fu's status is there, and he knows the inside story that many people don't know. It is really a very good thing help.

He added: "Even if he doesn't help, there is still one person who can use it."

Yu Fangzhi reached out and tapped Yan Cijing's forehead, and said with a smile, "You mean Xie Xuan, Commander Xie?"

Yan Cijing nodded: "What we have to do next is not difficult, as long as a trustworthy person is present, if it is Commander Xie..."

Yu Fangzhi shook his head again and again: "Xie Xuan has a simple mind and well-developed limbs. If you use him, it will cause bad things. You must." It's not good to speak ill of people behind your back. Speaking of him like this, if you see him in the palace, you are not allowed to sue him."

The back of his hand was itchy and hot, Yan Cijing held the troubled fingers behind his back, and smiled lightly: "The last time I was looking for the second prince's longevity lock in the palace, he was the one who helped me. Make him unhappy?"

The language side knew: "All the big and small affairs in the palace are assigned to Commander Lei, next time you have to bother Commander Lei with trivial matters?"

Yan Cijing replied: "I know you don't like Commander Lei, I understand."

Lei Yingtian and Wei Cheng are acquainted, and Yu Fangzhi is naturally unhappy with Lei Yingtian, but Yan Cijing is not stupid, he will not fail to see that Yu Fangzhi does not want Xie Xuan involved, the reason is Yu Fangzhi If you don't take the initiative to mention it, Yan Cijing won't ask too much.

The two men also mentioned the selection of the Imperial Merchant. Now that the Chang family has been selected, Wei Cheng must be overjoyed. If he can give him a heavy blow at this time, he will naturally be difficult to parry.

"It's a pity," Yu Fangzhi sighed, "Wei Cheng's handle is the best to be handed over to Zhang Shaoqiu, but Zhang Shaoqiu is now being hit by the emperor's failure to be elected, if we throw the handle to him at this time, I'm afraid we will not be able to escape unscathed. "

Yan Cijing nodded: "Noble Ying, the daughter of the criminal minister, brought the cloth he recommended into the palace. It is well known that Zhang Shaoqiu didn't know, and now he can only blame Wei Cheng for this mistake." , if you make a move at this time, he will doubt whose game he has entered, and his anger towards Wei Cheng will also be reduced by three points."

Yu Fangzhi hugged the confidant in his arms, raised his head and smiled at him: "It's better to pick another good day and auspicious day."

He was talking about serious things at the moment, but the smile in his eyes seemed to imply something else. Yan Cijing avoided his scorching gaze, stood up, clasped his shoulders and continued to talk about serious things: "How many days until the first day of the first lunar month? God, do you want Wei Cheng to have a good year?"

Yu Fangzhi hooked Yan Cijing's girdle, moved his legs, bumped the buttocks on his legs, and said with a smile: "I want to have a good year with you."

He said again: "hang lanterns under the eaves, gather a table for reunion, find a few red plums to keep the new year, what else?"

It's not unusual for ordinary people to celebrate the New Year like this. It's nothing more than setting off cannons, hanging around, and saying happy new year to each other with blushing smiles. Although it's common, Yan Cijing feels a little unreal.

You can even do without these, it is enough to embrace each other and have a good dream in the middle of the snowy night.

Yan Cijing held Yu Fangzhi's face in his hands, and smiled, "Anything is fine."

He said again: "On New Year's Eve, there will be a banquet in the palace, but the banquet will be dismissed in the afternoon. On that day...I want to go to Shuiyun Temple that day. Are you waiting for me at home?"

Yan Cijing wanted to find Xia Changying.

Yu Fangzhi was eager to try: "I'm going too, I'm going to ask for a marriage!" As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped, and he quickly explained, "Wrong! The marriage is already very good, I'm going to ask for a child!" After finishing speaking Another slap.

Yan Cijing stopped playing around with him, and warned: "I don't know when the palace banquet will end, you can come to Cangshan to look for me after noon."

Yu Fangzhi replied: "Okay." He happened to go to talk in front of his father and mother's spiritual tablet when he entered the palace through Yan Cijing.

Chinese New Year is the most important event of the year, and everyone is very busy.

Years ago, Yan Cijing had more entertainment and often came home late. Yu Fangzhi also slept in the building for several days because of the year-end settlement matters. Just like this, the two had to take some time to meet each other for a while.

The lover grows more passionate, and the enemy puts aside their hatred for a while.

The quarrels in the courtroom were much milder. It was rare that Wei Cheng and Zhang Shaoqiu stopped choking each other. Those who didn't understand thought they were going to save face during the Chinese New Year. Those who understood guessed that these two people might be holding back some big tricks.

Wei Cheng's mother's family rewarded the imperial merchants, which was enough for him to enjoy for a whole year, what big tricks could he hold back?It's just that he is greedy and asks Yan Cijing to say good things to Yu Fangzhi over and over again, but he still does not tie the Yu family's heart.

After getting the order, Yan Cijing had to obey, good things to say, but not what Wei Cheng thought, Yan Cijing respectfully toasted Boss Yu with tea and poured wine, and coaxed him to go to the prime minister's mansion more.

Instead, he was pressed on the bed by the boss of Yuda, and he said some soft words about the collusion between the government and the businessman in an incoherent manner.

The effect was good, Yu Fangzhi gave Wei Cheng the cloth hoarded in the warehouse and the huanghuali furniture that could not be seen to be eaten by moths.

He is courageous and not afraid of death at all.

Regarding this, Yu Fang knew whether he regretted it or not and said: "Chang's family lives in the north, and the weather is freezing. What kind of good silkworms can they raise, and how thick silk can they spit out? In the end, don't they have to buy cloth from my Yu family? Send it to the palace? Against my Linguist, what good fruit can I have?"

Yan Cijing couldn't take it anymore, shook his head, and went out to socialize.

Xiaoqing came in with the couplet in his arms, and asked strangely, "Young master, what are you talking about? How can a businessman go against a master official?"

Yu Fangzhi flicked through the account book, and said casually: "Then, are you going to help your young master, or the helper?"

Xiaoqing put down the couplet, moved to Yu Fangzhi's side in small steps, and asked tentatively, "Then I'll stand by you, can you go back to Yu's house next door to celebrate the New Year?"

Yu Fangzhi gave Xiao Qing a strange look.

Xiao Qing quickly replied: "There is only Ah Song as the cook in Yan's Mansion, and he can barely handle three meals a day, so a big New Year's Eve dinner is definitely not enough, and there are too few people in Yan's Mansion, no matter how prosperous the decoration is, it still looks empty. Look, young master, you don't even have a decent study room, you can only stay in the bedroom, how aggrieved you are."

Yu Fangzhi put down his pen, crossed his chest and looked at Xiao Qing, waiting for a word of truth.

Xiaoqing is timid, and without being scared, he immediately recruited at the sight of this posture: "Woooooo, I have lived in a room with Juniper and Duyan for a long time, and I feel uncomfortable!"

There are many wing rooms in the Yan Mansion, but they are seldom used. Many rooms are empty and dusty, and Yan Cijing doesn’t like to be served by many people. So far, the Yan Mansion only has two servants, Juniper and Du Inkstone. here.

Yu Fang didn’t know whether to speak, as if he was deep in thought, Xiaoqing chased after the victory: "Everything is arranged at home, just waiting for the young master and Lord Yan to live in! Everything is complete, and I have trained the servants! Absolutely not Talk too much!"

Yu Fangzhi thought for a while, and said, "Master Yan doesn't like noise, I'll ask him when he comes back."

Xiaoqing murmured dissatisfiedly: "Why can't you decide such a trivial matter..."

Knowing that he was not motivated, Yu Fang waved his hand: "Go back to Yu's family for the New Year!"

The author says:

There is an old saying that goes well: the big Chinese New Year...