Eighth Master cuts leeks in Qing Chuanwen

When Yinzhen heard the words "pig into the water", his face changed.

He likes light food and never eats pig offal, because if the pig offal is not properly handled, it will inevitably smell fishy, ​​Yinzhen has always avoided eating these.

Yinzhen was biting the bullet at first, as if a strong man cut his wrists, how could he know that after one bite, not only would it not be fishy or coquettish, but the taste of pheasant soup would be more intense and full of layers.

Yinzhen doesn't have much feeling for pheasant soup on weekdays, but because the chicken soup tastes delicious, but the taste is too thin, and the mouth always feels that there is something missing.It is nothing more than adding bamboo shoots or mushrooms, but the taste of mushrooms is particularly easy to overwhelm the guests. If you are not careful, it will become mushroom soup, so Yinzhen's attitude towards chicken soup is dispensable.

Unexpectedly, today, he drank such a delicious chicken soup, and said that there was pig offal in the chicken soup, Yinzhen didn't believe it.

Yinzhen Nahan said: "Eighth brother, in this pheasant soup, did you really put pigs into the water?"

Yunxu nodded and said, "It's true. There happened to be a piece of fresh pork belly in the dining room, so I made this pot of pork belly and chicken soup."

Yinzhen said strangely: "That's weird, why is the pig in the water not smelly at all, but instead increases the richness of the pheasant soup, it's really strange."

Yun Hu raised her eyebrows and said, "This is the prejudice of the fourth brother."

"Oh?" Yinzhen was rarely interested, and said, "Eat a pheasant soup, is there still prejudice?"

"Bear's paws are as delicious as bear's paws," Yunxuan said, "Pig offal also tastes like pig offal. In this world, there are no bad ingredients, only cooks who can't cook and can't use the ingredients. The taste of chicken soup is thin, it is easy to be bland, and it is too salty to stimulate the umami taste. The addition of pork belly just adds to the thickness of the chicken soup, and it complements each other. Wouldn't it be more delicious?"

The two people were clearly talking about chicken soup, but Yin Zhen felt thoughtful after listening to it. Indeed, bear's paws taste like bear's paws, and pig's offal also tastes like pig's offal. The way of life is average.

Yinzhen frowned slightly, and thoughtfully said: "What the eighth brother said makes sense, but I am short-sighted."

Crown Prince Yinreng watched them talking, and saw Yinzhen filling another bowl of chicken soup. Even if he quit, he wanted to make a small mistake. If Yinzhen didn't drink chicken soup, wouldn't the chicken soup be all his own? up?

Who knew that Yinzhen even drank the chicken soup made from pigs, and it tasted so good that he didn't dislike it at all.

The prince quickly said: "Eighth brother, serve me a bowl too."

Yunyu also filled a bowl of pheasant soup for the prince, and the prince and fourth master began to drink the pheasant soup. The big pot was full of pheasant soup, and it was about to bottom out.

Yunyu said: "This last bowl, my brother is still useful, so the two brothers should not drink any more."

Yinzhen and the crown prince's righteous intentions are still unfinished, who knew that Yunxi would not let them eat, what is the reason for this?

The prince said impatiently: "Eighth brother, what else is there for you?"

Yunxu said, "I'm going to take this last bowl of pheasant soup to the cell and ask Mr. Ji to taste it."

"Let Ji Zengyun taste it?" The prince said in surprise: "Ji Zengyun is now a prisoner under the ranks. What do you want him to taste? He has his own food!"

Yunyu said: "It is precisely because Mr. Ji is a prisoner under the rank. It can be seen that Ji Zengyun is a person who values ​​affection and righteousness, otherwise he would not keep silent at this time. Such a person is the easiest to be moved Come to think of it, would Mr. Ji not be moved if Eighth Master boiled pheasant soup for him with his own hands?"

Indeed... that's the truth.

It's just that the fourth master and the crown prince haven't had enough pheasant soup right now, so Yinhu left the last bowl of pheasant soup to Ji Zengyun, isn't it a tiger's mouth?

The fourth master Yinzhen's eyes were calm, staring at the pork belly and chicken soup quietly, and he didn't say he had to drink it, but the little expression on the top of his head was drooling, flying down three thousand feet, his eyes were wolfish, and he hated You can't rush to grab food and drink immediately.

Although the crown prince was reluctant on the face, he still "knows the general situation" and said: "That's good."

In front of the two of them, Yunxi took out the last bowl of pork belly and chicken soup, and was about to take it to visit Ji Zengyun in the cell.

Yinzhen said, "I'll go with you."

The connector had committed suicide in the cell before, and Yinzhen didn't go to check. Now he took medicine, drank several bowls of pork belly and chicken soup, fell asleep for a while, recovered some of his strength, and his complexion was no longer the same It was ugly, so I wanted to go to the cell to see it.

So the three of them went to the cell together to visit Ji Zengyun again.

The cell has its own food, and Yunxuan has a deep understanding of how unpalatable the food here is. When everyone entered the cell, they saw a bowl of food outside the door of Ji Zengyun's room, and did not move a bite.

Ji Zengyun stood in the cell, looked up at the small air window above the cell, heard footsteps, looked sideways slightly, and glanced at them, but he didn't salute or speak, but turned his eyes back again and continued to stare at them. The small transom was in a daze.

"Bold and unreasonable! When you see the prince and Baylor, why don't you kneel down?"

Ji Zengyun turned a deaf ear to the prisoner's scolding, as if he had become a deaf man.

Yun Hu raised her hand, stopped the prison guard from yelling, and said, "Go down."

"Yes, Eighth Master, this servant will step back."

Yun Hu waved back the pawn, walked over slowly, put the food he was carrying on the ground, and took out the bowl of pork belly and chicken soup from it.

The cell was damp and the air didn't circulate very well, and the bloody smell of the splicer's suicide could hardly be dissipated. When the small bowl of pork belly and chicken soup was taken out at that time, the scent quickly permeated the narrow prison, instantly covering up the dampness The smell was in stark contrast to the shabby cell.

Ji Zengyun smelled the aroma, subconsciously looked down at the small bowl of pork belly and chicken soup, then looked away again, and continued to stare at the transom in a daze.

Yun Hu's face was very gentle and said: "Mr. Ji must have not eaten dinner. This is the pork belly and chicken soup that I just went to cook myself. If Mr. Ji appreciates the face, I might as well try it."

Ji Zengyun said indifferently: "Baye, why bother? Mr. Ji is a sinner, and he is not worthy of Baye's pity. If Baye wants to use a bowl of chicken soup to make me confess, I'm afraid I have made a mistake."

Prince Yinfeng sneered and said, "My eighth younger brother boiled pheasant soup with his own hands. Why, do you still dislike it? Your cheap life is not as expensive as this bowl of pheasant soup!"

Ji Zengyun smiled wryly, and said: "What the crown prince said is true, why should those three waste their efforts on Ji's humble life? Ba Ye, Ji can tell you something, no matter who it is No matter what the method is, Ji will not betray, will not open his mouth, and you will never get the slightest answer from me."

The prince is so precious, and the old eight made pork belly and chicken soup with his own hands. Ji Zengyun didn't know what to do. If he followed the prince's temperament, he would just beat him with a whip and see how long he could carry it.

Yun Hu smiled slightly, and said: "Actually, I didn't think that I could use a bowl of pheasant soup to make Mr. Ji confess, but... people like Mr. Ji are very moved. A bowl of pheasant soup will not work today, but tomorrow I will come again, not tomorrow, but I will come the day after tomorrow. I want to see how long Mr. Ji can last?"

Ji Zengyun squinted his eyes and said: "Ji said it, Ba Ye, you made a wrong calculation. Ji... is the most hard-hearted one."

Yunxu didn't take it seriously, and smiled faintly: "Okay, let's wait and see."

After finishing speaking, he left the pork belly and chicken soup for Ji Zengyun, and Shi Shiran turned and left the cell.

Ji Zengyun looked at the Shihe on the ground, the pork belly and chicken soup in the Shihe, frowned slightly, and wanted to call Yunxi to stop, but Yunxi walked too fast, and Ji Zengyun had no time to speak...

Everyone managed to escape from death, and the fourth master Yinzhen was injured again. After dinner, he planned to rest early and recharge his batteries.

Yunxu was tired all day, and as soon as she touched the bed and the pillow, she felt extremely sleepy. She pulled up the quilt and fell asleep in an instant.

how do you know...

knock knock knock.

It was a knock on the door, a very gentle knock on the door.

This voice is definitely not Lao Jiu or Xiao Lanying knocking on the door, otherwise it would not be so gentle.

At first, Yunxu thought she was dreaming, but then she heard a "knock, knock" knock on the door. This time she opened her eyes and found that someone was indeed knocking on the door.

Yunxu sat up with her arms propped up, and said, "Who is it?"

"Eighth brother, it's me."

Hearing the voice, it turned out to be the cheap fourth brother Yinzhen?

Yunyu was a little strange, logically speaking, Yinzhen was injured, so he should rest in the house, what did he come here this late at night?Is it possible...

Haven’t had enough pork belly and chicken soup?

Yunyu got off the bed, put on a robe casually, and walked over to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, it was indeed the cheap fourth brother Yinzhen outside.

Yunyu said: "Fourth brother? It's so late at night, what's the matter?"

Yinzhen's face was serious, and he said, "I remembered."

"Remember?" Yunxu was even more surprised. As soon as the cheap fourth brother entered the door, he kept saying that he remembered?What do you remember?

It was getting dark, and Yinzhen was already resting. He was lying on the couch, but his mind was flickering like a revolving lantern, sorting out things about Ji Zengyun.

In the previous life, Ji Zengyun was pulled up by Yinzhen. Ji Zengyun has outstanding talent in water conservancy, and he started to travel famous mountains and rivers when he was young. Over the years, I don't know how much money has been saved for the national treasury, and I can always use the smallest investment to make water conservancy projects that are most beneficial to the people.

However, Yinzhen in his previous life had never been to the Hunhe disaster area. It can be said that if there was no system in this life and he did not accept this task, Yang Hetai would have passed the test in a muddle, suppressing the number of Hunhe casualties and deceiving others. .

Ji Zengyun is a late bloomer, when Yinzhen met Ji Zengyun in his previous life, Ji Zengyun was not young, so Yinzhen didn't know about Hunhe.

Yinzhen was lying on the couch, thinking constantly, suddenly a flash appeared in his mind, he seemed to think of something, immediately got up in a hurry, dressed neatly, and Cheng Ye went to look for Yunxuan.

Yunyu said: "So... what does Fourth Brother remember?"

Yinzhen's face was serious and gloomy, and he said: "Ji Zengyun's father is called Ji Yongren. If I remember correctly, Ji Yongren was the aide of Fan Chengmo, the former governor of Fujian. During the chaos of San Francisco, Geng Jingzhong rebelled, and the governor of Fujian himself He wanted to report to the imperial court to ask for reinforcements, but unexpectedly, Geng Jingzhong noticed that Fan Chengmo and his subordinates were all imprisoned by Geng Jingzhong, and Ji Yongren should be among them. He was imprisoned for three years, and finally..."

When Yunhu heard this, she squinted her eyes, and her voice was very calm, without any waves, but in the quiet night, she said very loudly: "Finally, I hanged myself."

That's right, as Ji Zengyun said before, he has no home for a long time. Although his hometown is still there, he can't go back. Ji Zengyun's father hanged himself and died. From that moment on, he no longer...has no home .

Fan Chengmo and Ji Yongren were imprisoned, and the Sanfan Rebellion broke out. This battle was fought for a long time, and finally Kangxi successfully quelled the Sanfan Rebellion. Geng Jingzhong was desperate and chose to surrender.Before surrendering, Geng Jingzhong was afraid that Fan Chengmo would report on him if he had evidence in his hands. In order to destroy the evidence, Geng Jingzhong forced Fan Chengmo and his subordinates to commit suicide.

Yinzhen's voice was cold, and he said: "Fan Chengmo, governor of Fujian, and his followers were all forced to commit suicide. Thirteen out of fifty people were killed."

Ji Zengyun's father is one of them...

Logically speaking, Ji Zengyun's father would rather die than surrender to Geng Jingzhong. He should be a loyal minister and hero. Ji Zengyun shouldn't have so much pain and resentment in his heart.

Of course, the problem is that after Geng Jingzhong surrendered, the court tried to appease the war, Geng Jingzhong and others were punished, but Geng Jingzhong's family members and offshoots were preserved, and they lived in peace until now.

Some people's families were destroyed, displaced, and all of them got married.And for some people, the imperial court distributed imperial food for food and drink for the sake of the overall situation.Indeed, for Ji Zengyun, this is unfair...

Yun Hu nodded and said, "That's how it is."

When he said this, he suddenly raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the cheap fourth brother in front of him.

Yinzhen looked at Shang Yunxi, and didn't know what Yunxu was looking at, but Yinzhen keenly discovered that maybe he said something wrong, which made the eighth brother catch the "handle".

"Fourth brother just said..." Yunxi raised her eyebrows and said, "Remember?"

Geek!

Yinzhen's heart was shocked, and it turned out that he had said the wrong thing.

Seeing Yunxu smiling, she asked without any trace, "How did fourth brother remember that?"

Yinzhen is a person who has lived a whole life. He never met Ji Zengyun in Hunhe in his previous life. It was only after seeing Ji Zengyun's resume that he realized that he was the son of the governor of Fujian. Naturally I remembered.

But Yinzhen can't reveal that he is a reborn person, having a space is enough to be a monster, and Yunxi also has a space, but is a space sharer, so Yinzhen and Yunzhen can communicate with each other in space, and have nothing to hide.

but rebirth...

Immediately, Yinzhen calmed down, regained his indifferent appearance, and said indifferently: "I just remembered the experience of the governor of Fujian by accident, and vaguely remembered that there was a man named Ji who was one of his servants, who was good at poetry, good at rhythm, and full of talent."

At the end, Yinzhen added: "Yes, actually I'm not completely sure that Ji Zengyun is the son of Ji Yongren, it's just a guess."

Yinzhen had no expression on his face, and said the prevarication words in a serious manner. He felt that he had no flaws, and it made sense.But Yinzhen didn't know that there was still a little mind-reading expression on his head.

At this moment, the little expression was racking his brains, differently poking his head with his fingers, clearly looking like he was trying to make up a lie.

Yunxu saw everything, smiled, and pointedly said: "It seems...fourth brother also has a lot of secrets."

Yinzhen was shocked, he thought that his words of "deep affection" and "sound words" would be easy to prevaricate the eighth brother, but he didn't know that the eighth younger brother didn't believe his rhetoric at all, and he was slapped in the face ready-made.

Yinzhen was slapped in the face, but he couldn't tell the truth, so he changed the subject with a stern face: "Since Ji Zengyun is Ji Yongren's son, we might as well start from this aspect."

A new little expression appeared on the top of the fourth brother's head, this time the little expression was actually wearing a large "vest", and the Q version of the two-headed little fourth master tightly clutched his own vest.

Yunxu seriously doubts that the space system's mind-reading skills are showing off cuteness. Could this be the legendary... cover tight vest?

Yunhu knows that Brother Cheap is deliberately changing the subject, but who doesn't have a little secret or two?When people live in this world, there are always things that they don't want others to know. Since they don't want others to know, Yunhu doesn't bother to ask about it.

Yunyu followed his words and said: "The fourth brother is right. It seems that Ji Yongren's death will always be a poisonous thorn in Ji Zengyun's heart. My younger brother has thought of a good way, which can touch the heart directly. Mr. Ji."

Yinzhen said: "Oh? What is the method?"

Yunxu didn't speak, she seemed to be very mysterious, she struck while the iron was hot at night, and left the house directly, even going to the dining room.

Yinzhen was a little curious, not knowing what new method the eighth younger brother had thought of, and there was nothing to do, so he followed to the dining room.

Wanting to impress Ji Zengyun, Yunxuan went into the dining room again, and Yinzhen said, "Eighth Brother, don't you want to cook another pot of pheasant soup?"

Yunyu said: "Although the pheasant soup is delicious, it is not right for Ji Zengyun. This time we must prescribe the right medicine."

Yinzhen didn't say a word, just looked at Yunxi quietly, waiting for his next words.

Sure enough, he heard Yunxu smile, although the laughter was soft, but full of determination: "My brother is going to make some food to worship the ancestors, go to the cell, and worship Ji Yongren in front of Ji Zengyun."

It really hit the nail on the head!

It has to be said that Yunxu's method is simply "vicious".

The death of Ji Yongren was a thorn in Ji Zengyun's heart. His resentment and injustice all stemmed from here.The master behind Ji Zengyun gave Ji Zengyun help when he was most desperate, so Ji Zengyun followed him so wholeheartedly, even at the cost of his life.

Since the source of everything is Ji Yongren's death by hanging himself, Yunxu intends to start from this point and draw out the bottom line.

The food used to worship ancestors, especially Ji Zengyun is also from the south of the Yangtze River, the first thing that comes to mind is naturally - Qingtuan.

Yunhu himself likes to eat Qingtuan, whether it is the Qingtuan with sweet bean paste or the Qingtuan with salty meat floss, Yunhu likes to eat it all. The soft and glutinous Qingtuan is fragrant and fragrant, and it is best to eat as a snack .

There is only one thing, the blue color of the Qingtuan is dyed with wormwood. Yunxuan himself is not very able to accept the aroma of wormwood. It will be dizzy.

Therefore, every time Yunxuan makes green balls, he will not put too much wormwood, just to enhance the flavor and fragrance, and order it as soon as possible.

It is very simple to make green balls, dye the dough, pack the fillings, and steam them in a pan.

In ancient times, wormwood was everywhere. Modern people basically don’t need wormwood in their daily life, but it is different in ancient times. It is a daily necessities for health preservation and dining room. It is used in large quantities, so it can be seen at hand.

Yunyu found some wormwood, mashed it into a juice, and prepared to dye the dough for a while, and then began to knead the dough. Mix the wormwood juice and glutinous rice flour, and knead it into a dough to wake up.

If it is placed on someone else, it will take time to wake up the noodles, but it is not difficult at all to put it on Yunxuan. Just open the control panel of the space system, put the dough in, click [One-click wake-up noodles], the degree of wake-up You can also choose, which is really not the usual convenience.

Because Yinzhen also has space, Yunzhen and him are space sharers, so Yunzhen does not shy away from fiddling with the space panel in front of Yinzhen.

Taking advantage of the idle time of the waking noodles, Yunxi also made some fillings wrapped in the green dough.Yunyu didn't know whether Ji Zengyun liked sweet or salty green balls, so he made preparations.

The two most classic flavors of Qingtuan are naturally red bean paste filling and meat floss filling.

There is no red bean paste and meat floss in the dining room, but it is not difficult for Yunxuan. Yunxuan boils the pork, breaks it into small pieces, puts it on the cutting board, crushes the pork with a rolling pin, beats it, and then puts the processed meat into pieces. Stir-fry in a pot until golden, add various seasonings, and then make meat floss.

As for the bean paste stuffing, Yunhu puts the soaked red beans in the [Electric Pressure Cooker] on the control panel, selects the time, and just needs a sound of "Ding!", the red beans will be soft and rotten, and then add it to the [Wall Breaker] Break it up, and finally take out the red bean paste, stir fry it in a pot, add sugar and other seasonings, and the fragrant red bean paste is ready.

These time-consuming and labor-intensive fillings would have taken a long time, but Yunhu's space system is so convenient that all the time is omitted at once, and there is no need to wait for what you want to eat, and you can eat it now.

Yunxu moves quickly, wraps the stuffing with the awakened green dough noodles, a basket of sweet bean paste, a basket of bacon floss, and finally put it in the pan and steam it for 15 minutes. In order to save trouble, Yunxu, Put it into the [steamer] on the space panel, and set it for 15 minutes.

Ding!

After a soft sound, the aroma of wormwood permeated the air. Because the wormwood juice released by Yunyu was not too much, the aroma would not be too much, nor would it overwhelm the host. On the contrary, it was just right, with a sense of elegance in the fragrance. Simple and elegant.

Yunyu took out the green ball, in addition to the fragrant wormwood aroma, the air was also filled with a faint sweet bean paste and meat floss scent. It was the middle of the night, it was like poisoning in the middle of the night, not to mention it was too much to attract people's appetite. .

Yinzhen stood "obediently" by the side, watching the Qingtuan come out of the pot, although he didn't show any intention of eating it, but there was a small expression of "It's time to cook!" on the top of his head.

Seeing that the cheap fourth brother looked immobile and didn't eat the fireworks of the world, in fact, he didn't know how much he wanted to eat in the mainland, so he took the initiative to pass the green ball over and said, "fourth brother, try it?"

Yinzhen still looked very calm, calm, and even indifferent, but he took over the Qingtuan very quickly, and said, "It's good to have a try."

The green dough is soft and glutinous, it feels soft when you touch it, and it doesn't stick to your teeth when you bite it down. Because it was just out of the oven, a burst of heat steamed out, which almost scalded Yinzhen, but Yinzhen didn't care so much at this time, sweet Bean paste, sweet but not greasy, combined with the soft and glutinous green dough skin, is a perfect match in the world. The aroma of wormwood makes the sweetness not greasy, and the fragrance has an endless aftertaste.

Yinzhen took the first bite to test it, and the second bite directly bit off half of the green group.

Yunxu asked, "How?"

Yinzhen nodded and said, "Sweet but not greasy, fragrant and elegant."

Yunyu handed over another green ball, this time it was Xiankou meat floss green ball.

Yinzhen had just finished his sweet bite, so he took a bite of the meat floss-flavored Qingtuan.The same soft, glutinous and delicate outer skin, when bitten open, is full of meat floss inside, Yunhu is very willing to put the ingredients, the meat floss is layered, soft and firm, it is simply full of sensuality.

The salty and fragrant taste of meat floss is different from that of bean paste, and with the aromatic wormwood, it has a special taste.

Yinzhen is a standard northerner. He likes salty dishes when eating, but sweet snacks, especially this kind of snacks with soft and glutinous skin. At that time, I just felt sweet and fragrant, and I couldn’t put it down. When it’s the turn of this meat floss green ball, the taste is really delicious, especially the layers of meat floss, which is indescribably wonderful. People refuse.

But in Yinzhen's subconscious mind, he always feels that soft and glutinous snacks should be sweet, so he still likes to eat sweet green bean paste.

Yunhu didn't need to ask any more questions, she knew how delicious it was just by looking at the little expression on Brother Cheap's head, the little expression wished she could eat the bowl together.

Yunxu immediately tidied up the green balls, put them in the food container, and said, "Fourth brother, let's go. The night is dark and windy, and the atmosphere is just right. Let's meet Mr. Ji at night."

stomping on...

The prison at night was very quiet, and Ji Zengyun sat quietly in the cold cell, his eyes were clearly open, but he seemed to be in a trance, motionless.

It is the sound of subtle footsteps, coming slowly, walking in a leisurely manner, just like strolling in the garden.

The stone blue hem appeared at the door of the cell. Ji Zengyun knew who was coming, but he still didn't move, not even his eyes moved.

Yunxi and Yinzhen walked in, not caring about Ji Zengyun's "rudeness", and put the food box on the ground by themselves. Yunyu first took out a pair of incense candles from inside and placed them on the ground, and then took out a pair of incense sticks from the food box. A plate of bean paste green balls and a plate of meat floss green balls are placed in front of the incense candles.

Ji Zengyun finally moved a bit. He caught sight of the incense candle and the youth group, frowned slightly, and said lightly, "What? Are you here to see me off?"

Yun Hu smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, you think too much."

Ji Zengyun didn't speak, but he had doubts in his mind. He was from Jiangnan, and whenever Jiangnan people worshiped their ancestors, they would bring a plate of youth balls. Ji Zengyun was very familiar with it.

It's just that since his father passed away, Ji Zengyun has never worshiped his ancestors again. The last time he ate Qingtuan was when he was very young.

After setting up the incense candles and the youth group, Yunxu ignored Ji Zengyun and did not explain to Ji Zengyun. He opened his mouth slowly and began to recite poems against each other: "'Converting the hero's right and wrong, Boyi starved to death and stole Zhifei. Taishi wrote a book to express his grief and indignation , Asking the sky should not increase your sorrows.'”

bang! !

When Ji Zengyun heard these two verses of Yunxu, he stood up abruptly, changed his dead ashes like water, strode to the prison door, grabbed the fence of the prison door with both hands, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and said hoarsely: " What did you say!"

The door of the cell was knocked loudly by Ji Zengyun. Compared with Ji Zengyun's gaffe, Yunyu said calmly: "Mr. Ji, are these two poems familiar?"

Ji Zengyun was speechless, his breathing was heavy, and there was a panting sound of "ho-ho--" in his throat, like an asthmatic patient, ignoring Yunxu's question and repeating: "You...what did you say! ?”

Yun Yu turned her head, looked down at the incense candles and green balls on the ground, and said, "Would you ask the heavens not to increase the number...Mr. Ji, do you really understand your father's thoughts?"

Ji Zengyun clutched the fence tightly, his fingernails turned white, and the veins on his neck tensed up, as if he was enduring great pain, he said hoarsely: "You...you all know."

Yinzhen's voice was cold, and he said: "Yes, we all know that you are the son of the former governor of Fujian, the son of Ji Yongren, and the queen of Zhonglie."

Ji Zengyun let out a hoarse laugh of "hehe", staring at the green ball and incense candles on the ground, his smile was mocking, and he didn't know who he was mocking.

Yinzhen changed the subject and said, "But you are not worthy."

Ji Zengyun slowly raised his head and stared at Yinzhen. Yinzhen's words were sharp, even ruthless, and he said in a flat voice: "Ji Yongren has been quiet for three years by the rebels. He would rather die than surrender, but you, for your own selfish desire, almost killed you." Hunhe people, your father is Yingjie, but you are not worthy to be called his son."

"Yingjie... Yingjie... Yingjie..." Ji Zengyun chanted three times slowly, then suddenly said hoarsely: "Ha, haha, Yingjie!! What a nice way to say it! My father was imprisoned for three years, and he lived a life of inhumanity In the end, he hanged himself to death, our family was ruined, we were displaced, and we were all stared at! Geng Jingzhong rebelled, but his family was pardoned, so who... will pardon my family, pardon me?!"

"You high-ranking nobles will always slap your heads, for what kind of shit society, for what kind of shit country, yes, you have to sacrifice mediocre people like me, our lives are as cheap as ants, no one cares at all... "

Yunyu said: "Since you understand the feeling of persecution, how can you force others? If the sluice bursts and the people fail to migrate, do you know how many people will repeat your mistakes, be displaced, and suffer all kinds of stares? Don't do it to others, Mr. Ji, are you really so hard-hearted?"

Ji Zengyun's laughter dried up slowly, and he said hoarsely: "So what? After my father passed away, Ji was like a walking corpse. It was the master who helped my family. My life was given by the master." , I will do whatever my master asks me to do."

Yun Yu stared at Ji Zengyun closely, and said, "Who is the master behind you?"

Ji Zengyun didn't speak, but closed his mouth, as if asking this question touched the switch of his silence, and Ji Zengyun turned back into a stone sculpture again.

It seemed that Yunxu didn't need him to reply, and said indifferently: "Let me guess...is it the uncle?"

Ji Zengyun was shocked. Although he didn't speak, his expression was enough to explain everything.

Yunxu smiled and said, "Your expression seems to be asking: How do you know?"

"It's not difficult to guess," Yinzhen said in a cold voice, "Yang's daughter said that this person promised him to be a Fujin. There are not many people who can be called Fujin. The person behind this is either rich or noble. You can think about it. Three months ago, I came here before, at least passing by the Hunhe River. People who are either rich or expensive, you can tell by counting them. Moreover... this person stole the old eight without anyone knowing. The mansion was transferred to Yang's daughter as a cover for casting fake money, if anyone who can do this, if he doesn't cover the sky with his hands, then he will be someone who will not be suspected by Lao Ba's side."

Everyone knows that after Ba Ye was born, he was not raised by his biological mother, but sent to be raised by Concubine Hui, the mother of Uncle Yinyi. It can be said that Concubine Hui is Lao Ba's adoptive mother.Because of this relationship, Lao Ba has always been very close to the uncle, and the relationship is the closest one.

The same is true, Prince Yinreng has always been very jealous of Lao Ba, thinking that Lao Ba is an uncle's party, which will affect his power in the court. If he can't win over, then he must be destroyed, cut the grass and root out, so as to eliminate future troubles!

Yinzhen analyzed one by one, in an orderly manner, without rush or delay, as if everything was under control, and then slowly said: "But it is a pity, all of this is analysis. The uncle is always cautious, old, and in court. There are many factions in the middle school, and there are people who support the uncle, if it is really the uncle, I am afraid that even the slightest mistake will not be found."

That's true, the boss Yinyi is the oldest among them, besides the title of the most beautiful man in the capital, Yinfei is also a perfect person, except for some temperaments that are eager for quick success, others can hardly find him. Seeing his troubles, he does things seamlessly.

Ji Zengyun didn't answer their questions, and said: "Since there is no evidence for it, then there is no such thing."

Yunhu said: "Up until now, are you still protecting him to death?"

Ji Zengyun once again chose to resist passively.

Yunyu said: "Blowing up the sluice is nothing more than wanting the crown prince and all the Baylors to be unable to return to Beijing. In this way, the eldest son of the emperor is the crown prince. This is a selfish desire, but the sluice is related to the people's livelihood. Once the sluice is blown up, the consequences It's unimaginable, even so, you still choose to save him?"

The blue veins on Ji Zengyun's neck tensed up again, holding back something and not saying a word.

Yinzhen sneered, and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll tell you a... a secret you don't know."

Ji Zengyun didn't care about this secret at all, and he didn't care about it. He lowered his head, pretending that he didn't hear it, and pretending that he was a deaf person.

Yinzhen didn't care about Ji Zengyun's ignorance, and said in a cold and firm voice: "The one who appeases the rebels, exempts the rebels, pardons Geng Jing and his clan members is today's great scholar, Nalan Pearl."

"Pearl..." Ji Zengyun suddenly looked up.

Yinzhen said coldly: "Nalan Mingzhu is my uncle's family uncle, and also my uncle's crony supporter."

Yunyu looked at Ji Zengyun, who was in a daze, and unlike Yinzhen's cold voice, his voice was very gentle, and said: "Your 'enemy' and your 'benefactor' are actually a family."

"How could it be like this... Didn't the Grand Scholar strongly recommend the Holy Majesty, Ling Chigeng, to be loyal?" Ji Zengyun raised his head and asked excitedly.

Yun Hu said: "It is true that the University Scholars recommended Ling Chigeng's loyalty, but it was also the University Scholars who strongly recommended the Holy Majesty to pardon the rebels and appease the rebels. This is government affairs. You should have understood this truth when you stepped into this circle. En Enmity is inseparable."

"Just like the master behind you," Yunxi said slowly: "He is kind to you, he is kind-hearted and righteous in your heart, but no matter what, he ordered to blow up the sluice gate, which almost killed nearly a hundred people. The real culprit for the deaths of refugees."

Ji Zengyun could hardly stand, his tall body staggered slightly, leaning against the fence of the prison door with a "bang...", he was a little confused, as if shrouded in thick fog, he could not see clearly what was in front of him, nor what was behind him.

Over the years, because of his father's death and because the rebels were all pardoned, Ji Zengyun had resented and hated him, but in the end, what he was doing, bumping his head left and right to break his blood, and finally found himself spinning in circles , and almost made a big mistake...

"What the hell am I..." Ji Zengyun held his forehead and murmured: "What the hell happened to me? Why did it become like this... For so many years, what I have done has been in vain and has no meaning at all... It's really ridiculous, the most ridiculous person is myself in the end..."

Yunyu lowered her head, looked down at Ji Zengyun who was kneeling on the ground, and said flatly: "Mr. Ji, let me ask you again, who is the person behind you who instructed you?"

Ji Zengyun rolled his throat dryly several times, and finally raised his head slowly. His movements were like a rusty machine, stumbling and struggling.

Ji Zengyun's eyes were red, and he said hoarsely: "It's the uncle."

"It really is him." Yinzhen was not surprised at all.

Ji Zengyun said again: "So what if it's the uncle? You also know the nature of the uncle. He does everything without leaking. I have followed the uncle for so many years, but I have not grasped any evidence. As I said, if there is no evidence, there is no thing." .”

In other words, although Ji Zengyun confessed that he was an uncle