Startled Meng

The crabapple at the head of the bed is about to wither again, even though Du Yan, who likes flowers, waters it every day.

The withered crabapple has no fragrance, and in a few days even the flowers and branches will turn into yellow-brown rolls, and then they have to be thrown away, and then this white porcelain vase will be empty, and no one will send flowers any more .

Yan Cijing doesn't like flowers very much, and it doesn't matter whether he sends them or not, but he misses the sender.

"My lord, the carriage is already waiting outside the residence."

Yan Cijing nodded, got up and left.

Outside the door was waiting for the person sent by Black Eagle to pick him up. Juniper and Du Yan didn't have to follow, but waited outside the door to watch him off. Xiaoqing peeked behind the stone lion, curious about this unusual carriage.

"Hey! Ah Song, who is here to pick up Master Yan?"

Juniper replied, "It's from the Wei residence."

Xiaoqing nodded, and went into the house with a vegetable basket in his arms. When he saw Yu Fangzhi was about to go out, he let out a cry, and suddenly remembered that Yu Fangzhi had told him not to listen to Mr. Yan's news, so he quickly covered his mouth.

Yu Fangzhi gave Xiaoqing a strange look, and led the horse out, in the opposite direction from Yan Cijing.

A lot of people were abnormally blocked on the street, the carriage couldn't pass, no matter how fierce the people in the Wei Mansion were, Yan Cijing didn't want to be bored in the car and listened to the groom arguing with the people, so he lifted the curtain to look, wondering what was going on outside.

A stage was set up on the street and paved with red cloth. Three people stood on the stage, pointing at two vases. A circle of people surrounded the stage.

"The left is a fake!"

"The right is! I bet on the right!"

The people on the stage have decided the result, and both the true and the false are held up for the spectators to see.

Yan Cijing couldn't see clearly from a distance, he just felt that the two bottles looked the same. He heard from insiders that there were differences in color shades, and the fakes were also very rough in craftsmanship. Yan Cijing didn't understand these, so he stared at the The counterfeit is in awe.

After watching it for a while, everyone in the audience broke into a commotion, shouting in unison: "Smash it! Smash it!" Yan Cijing was startled, and didn't understand that even if it wasn't true, pickling sauerkraut and making fish tanks, there is always something about it. Useful, why is it about to be smashed?

Someone in the audience plausibly said: "As long as it is a counterfeit, it is not worthy of being wrapped in red silk and put in a box for others to see. It must be broken! It was a mistake to make it!"

wrong?If the genuine product is not found for a long time, who would know that it is a fake?After putting it on for so many years, in the end it is said that it is not worthy...

Yan Cijing couldn't see that the fake was smashed in front of his eyes, he dropped the curtain of the car, hid in the compartment, and heard the crisp sound of falling to the ground, his heart beat a few times.

Everyone outside the car applauded, louder than louder, and they all decided that the fake should be smashed, so what about him?What does Yu Fangzhi think?

If he chooses between him and that old man, will he hesitate?

The people gradually dispersed, and the car started to go on the road again. Time was delayed, the coachman drove the horse as if reincarnated, and the wind filled the carriage, unable to blow away the sad cloud between Yan Cijing's brows.

Since he has decided to stay away from Yu Fangzhi, he shouldn't be entangled in these trivial matters, but he is not so open-minded after all.

With something hidden in his heart, Yan Cijing was in a bad mood, and when he arrived at the Diecui Tower, he didn't have any intention of enjoying it, so he let it be played around, and was pulled into a wing room full of people.

Heiying saw Yan Cijing come in, pushed away the girl beside him, and walked away holding the wine glass.

He came late and was punished with alcohol, Yan Cijing did not refuse, was poured several pots by Black Eagle, his face was red, and the corners of his eyes were red, no matter how he looked, he looked good, Black Eagle's heart was itchy, and soon helped the half-drunk Yan Cijing left.

"Master Heiying, where are you going! Take Yousu!" Yousu was worried about Yan Cijing's safety, so she pushed away the man beside her to chase, but was stopped later.

"Miss Yousu, please don't make trouble, Master Heiying wants to take Master Yan to a good place!"

"What's a good place to go? Master, talk to Yousu and listen to it?"

The man laughed wretchedly, and whispered something in Yousu's ear.

"Master, Yousu is not feeling well today, I will play with you some other day." Yousu wanted to leave in a hurry, but the guest was difficult to deal with, and he couldn't avoid it for a while. Before being dragged away, he looked back downstairs and saw the black Ying carried Yan Cijing horizontally into the carriage.

"open!"

Yan Cijing is taller than Black Eagle, and Black Eagle can't hold him. Seeing the fish in his hand slip away, he suppressed his temper for a while, and persuaded: "Master Yan, please be more obedient, and you will suffer less pain later."

Yan Cijing drank too much and had a headache, so he hung his head and did not speak.

Hei Ying was not in a hurry, lit the incense on the table, and watched Yan Cijing fall asleep quietly, with a deeper smile on his lips.

When Yan Cijing woke up, the belt had been loosened by Hei Ying. Seeing him waking up, Hei Ying laughed even more wildly.

"The door is unlocked, and the guards outside will not stop you, but as soon as you leave, the Prime Minister will kill you."

Yan Cijing was not afraid, he suppressed the urge to kill the black eagle, pushed the door open and left.

"You don't want to die! Yu Fangzhi also wants to die!"

With a "squeak", Yan Cijing closed the door again, and looked at Heiying coldly, "What do you mean?"

Heiying didn't answer, but looked Yan Cijing up and down.His hole card has been revealed, and Yan Cijing's reaction has proved that he has played this card very well.

Right now, Yan Cijing's words would make people suspicious, he didn't dare to provoke Hei Ying rashly, secretly guessing how much Wei Cheng knew, and at the same time scanned the room.

Cigarettes filled the room, tea, wine and pastries were all available, and there was an arhat bed in the middle, and the black eagle sitting crookedly on the bed, with a full chest, naturally came prepared.

"Master Yan, come here."

Heiying lost his patience: "Yu Fangzhi is going to die, do you want to be with him?" When Yan Cijing obediently approached, he pulled him to sit beside him, and said with a smile, "Master Yan is still wise."

Yan Cijing asked: "How does the language know?"

Hei Ying touched a piece of gold leaf from his sleeve and threw it into Yan Cijing's arms, saying: "In addition to this piece, there is also the gold leaf that hurt people at Sun Yulin's residence last time. Guess whose it belongs to?"

"I do not know."

Hei Ying laughed loudly: "Not only! Last year you took people to Furongqu to ambush He Tianchou, and the weapon that hurt your appearance was also this golden leaf."

Hearing this, Yan Cijing's heart was almost cold, but his mouth was still firm: "He is not the only one who spends money."

Hei Ying scratched his head pretending to be distressed, "I've never heard of someone in Beijing using gold leaf as a weapon, but they only guessed it at the beginning of last year. After checking, it's just this one. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

Yan Cijing panted deeply and said, "It's far-fetched!"

"Far-fetched?" Hei Ying wanted to wipe the sweat off Yan Cijing's forehead, but was dodged. He squeezed Yan Cijing's chin forcefully, and said viciously, "Meng Xiao was an official in Jiangling, so it's impossible not to know the language. Wanqian! His son Yufang knows that it is a good thing to do wrong for Xiangye in Ye City, guess what, if I tell Xiangye, how will Xiangye let him die?"

Yan Cijing trembled uncontrollably, his mind went blank, "What do you want?"

"How?" Hei Ying loosened his belt, took off his coat, slowly took off his fingers, wiped Yan Cijing's face with his thick black hand, sniffed hard against his neck, and sighed Said: "Sweet! So fragrant!"

Yan Cijing had a chill and was about to vomit: "It's Yu Fang who knows that Wei Xiang's good deeds have been ruined, so what's the matter with me?"

Hei Ying grabbed Yan Cijing's neck, rolled his black crow-like eyes, and said: "Master Yan is an official in Jiangling, and he is very close to the Yu family. If I tell this matter to Xiang Ye , are you still alive?" Hei Ying laughed even more presumptuously when he noticed Yan Cijing trembling all over.

"Master Yan, tell me, is this the truth?"

Yan Cijing had no way to retreat, he clasped the quilt under him tightly, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "If I... I, you wouldn't have told Wei Xiang about this..."

Hei Ying loosened his slender neck, poked his thick hand in from the collar, and slowly and kindly said: "How to explain to the Prime Minister what you know only depends on Master Yan's performance tonight."

The hatred in Yan Cijing's eyes was burning wildly, and he almost wanted to bite his silver teeth: "I will never disappoint Master Heiying..."

"Master, Wei Cheng's people are looking around with Xia Changying's portrait." Xiao Wu handed over a portrait.

Yu Fangzhi didn't have a deep impression of Xia Changying. He only met a few times when he was young, and he can't remember clearly. But looking at the portrait, he felt something was wrong. In his memory, Xia Changying was not as resentful as the portrait.

After looking at it for a while, he gave the portrait to Xiao Wu, and asked him to arrange for someone to look at Wei Cheng while looking for Xia Changying according to the portrait, and he must hurry up before Wei Cheng.

"what!"

Xiao Wu was frightened by the sudden scream and shook his hands, the portrait missed it and slipped to the ground.

Yu Fang looked at the old beggar who was running with displeasure, and complained, "What are you doing so surprised?"

The old beggar seemed suddenly unable to speak, and pointed at the portrait for a long time, Xiao Wu was confused: "What?"

Yu Fangzhi looked at the old beggar poking at the hand of the portrait, and slowly recovered, a little surprised, and struggling to speak: "Do you want to say that the person in the portrait is the one who took the child away?"

"Yeah! That's right!" The old beggar was shaking with excitement!

Xiao Wu shouted out the trembling in Yu Fangzhi's heart, "Did Xia Changying take it away?"

What made the three of them even more excited was the news that Ruku brought back, "Master! I found the clinic where the child went after being taken out of the Meng Mansion! The old doctor is dying, and now I can still see him once I rush there!"

Xiao Wu said: "Then what are you waiting for! Go!"

Ruku was still kneeling, not intending to get up at all, "Yousu wants to see the master." Before finishing speaking, Yousu rushed in, knelt down in front of Yu Fangzhi, and cried, "Quick! Master Yu, hurry up Go save Master Yan! Master Yan was drunk and taken away by the black eagle!"

Yu Fangzhi clasped Yousu's arm and pulled her up, "Lead the way!"

Ruku said loudly: "Master! The old doctor is dying! This is the only chance to find Yan Jingping! Yan Jingping is the person who witnessed it back then, finding him is finding a witness!"

"Get out of the way!" Yu Fangzhi angrily scolded Ru Ku who blocked the way.

"Master Yan can send someone to rescue, old doctor—"

"roll."

Yu Fangzhi goes out with Yousu.

You Su quickly explained: "Hurry up! Hei Ying took Mr. Yan to the other courtyard at the end of Jingkang Street in the north of the city."

Yu Fangzhi got on his horse and finally asked, "What is that place?"

Yousu cried and said, "It's the place where Black Eagle plays with women and molesters!"

"drive!"

Yu Fangzhi roared and rode his horse out.

"drive!"

The horsewhip split the air and threw out lightning bolts, and the sound of horseshoes resounded through Jingkang Street.

When they arrived at the place, Fang Zhi turned over and jumped off before the horse stopped, smashed the door panel and fell straight into the courtyard.

There was someone on duty in the courtyard, Yu Fangzhi kicked the guard who was rushing in the middle, kicked him into the air, and knocked open the door in the main room.

A strong stench came out of the room, Yu Fangzhi rushed into the room without caring about the guards surrounding him, and stopped behind the door.

The scene in the room made him stop his steps and suffocate his breath, and he still gave instructions to Xiao Wu who came after him in anger.

"Get some clean clothes."

Then, he closed the door with his backhand.

The author says:

Xiaoyan's question about who Xiaoyu will choose, in fact, Xiaoyu already has the answer. (More tomorrow!)