After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

Yang Yanqing paused, and naturally walked around the front hall and turned into the corridor.

Jiang Qing pointed at the empty doorway in disbelief and turned to look at Xiao Jinghe.

After all, Xiao Jinghe was tempered by Yang Yanqing's endless and natural operations. He took a sip of tea calmly: "Go change clothes."

Jiang Qing: "Huh?"

Xiao Jinghe sneered: "You still don't understand? If you walk out of the palace with that skin on, Master Yang won't recognize me."

Jiang Qing stroked her chin thoughtfully, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked on them while saying, "Actually, I was just thinking, when did the prince know Mr. Yang so well?"

Xiao Jinghe glanced at Jiang Qing with disgust, knocked the teacup on the table lightly, and hummed: "Who knows him? His stomach is full of twists and turns, and his mind is full. Why, now you know how to be called respectful?"

Jiang Qing laughed dryly.

He is very nervous but not a fool without brains. In such a big battle today, the commander of the Jinyiwei is indeed majestic, but everyone can see who gave the Jinyiwei the confidence. If he can do it right now Facing such a smiling face and calling his sister-in-law, he himself admired his courage.

"My lord, it's dry in winter, and my subordinates will go down and prepare some fruit tea that has been removed from the fire." Wen Yilang felt that he could read two more account books while standing here and listening to the two people bickering. He still remembered last winter when the lord and General Jiang Qing got angry in the winter, and couldn't eat anything for several days in a row—let's drink something first to prevent it.

As he spoke, he walked out, and within two steps, he bumped into Yang Yanqing, who had changed into a long gown and a fur-trimmed outer robe, and walked in with his hands in his hands.

Yang Yanqing stretched out his hand to stop Wen Yilang who was about to leave after saluting, and turned his head and said, "Steward Wen should listen to what we're talking about next."

Wen Yilang's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Yang Yanqing as if aware of it.

Yes……

Yang Yanqing nodded gently.

Jiang Qing glanced past Yang Yanqing, then at Wen Yilang, and finally landed on Xiao Jinghe, hesitantly said: "Then I'll go...?"

Xiao Jinghe nodded very coldly: "Well, let's go."

Without saying a word, Jiang Qing immediately grabbed a handful of dried fruits and melon seeds from the fruit plate on the table, stuffed them into his sleeves, and strode out.

Marquis Weiyuan was a royalist through and through in the court.Marquis Weiyuan didn't know how much hair he had sacrificed to barely maintain the situation of Marquis Weiyuan, a first-rank military marquis who would not help each other and would never stand in line. He, Jiang Qing, had indeed disobeyed me and made the old man angry for so many years, but in the end it was Marquis Weiyuan The son-in-law of the family has always been clear about major matters.

He was too lazy to know and didn't want to get involved with Xiao Jinghe's things other than fighting. He might as well go meet Liu Xuan and try his luck to see Boss Liu again if he listened to those things that hurt his brain and hurt his feelings.

Speaking of which, if I go with my sister-in-law next time, will I be able to meet Boss Liu?

……

Yang Yanqing sat down, took out a stack of record books from his sleeve and put them on the table: "This is the case file of Master Lin in the eighth year of Yanyu. All witnesses, testimony, case handling process and casualties are recorded in the book."

Xiao Jinghe wanted to reach out to take it, but he didn't twitch. He tried hard and found that the scholar's palm was firmly pressed on the file.

Continuing to use force cannot continue to use force. The old case more than ten years ago, no matter how well protected the file is, it cannot withstand the toss.

Xiao Jinghe pulled the token from his waist and threw it into Yang Yanqing's arms, with a stinky face: "Jingbei Palace is up to you, are you satisfied? If the case is not overturned, I will send all your people out of Jingbei Palace sideways."

Wen Yilang looked at the token with the word Jing written on it, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Yang Yanqing raised his hand and put the token into his sleeve with a smile: "Your Highness is as good as you say, so Yang will certainly not disappoint His Highness's expectations."

Xiao Jinghe flipped through it very quickly. After roughly flipping through it, he was about to hand the file to Wen Yilang beside him. Wen Yilang took a step back as if he had been scalded, and said in a hoarse voice against Xiao Jinghe's puzzled eyes: "My lord, this subordinate will... take a closer look at it later."

Secretly calming down, Wen Yilang looked at Yang Yanqing: "Does Master Yang have any further inquiries?"

"Wen Guanjia is really smart." Yang Yanqing's eyes were full of approval, but he changed his voice and said another thing, "Today, I attacked Wang Xingguo, the governor of Yunzhou in the court, and the prince is angry?"

"What does Wang Xingguo have to do with this king?!" Xiao Jinghe categorically denied it, and turned his eyes away from Yang Yanqing, as if he suddenly became interested in the vase beside him, "It's whatever you say, can you stop talking about it? around."

Yang Yanqing was silent for a moment, and simply stopped going around in circles: "Dare to ask, who is the general's servant who helped the prince to make plans to put down the Yunzhou rebellion and gave the disaster relief and management strategy?"

"What Yunzhou?! I am stationed in Qingzhou, what does the disaster in Yunzhou have to do with me?" After finishing speaking, Xiao Jinghe picked up the teacup and lowered his head to sip the tea, without giving Yang Yanqing a look.

Yang Yan looked at Xiao Jinghe quietly, and didn't speak until he saw Xiao Jinghe rubbing the rim of the teacup uncomfortably: "My lord really thought that when Jin Yiwei went to Qingzhou and Yunzhou, he just found out about Wang Xingguo. There was a corruption case where Yang had already found out the whereabouts of the stolen money five years ago?"

Xiao Jinghe's face sank like water but he still didn't say a word.

At this time, Wen Yilang stood up and bowed to Yang Yanqing: "Let Yilang explain this matter to you."

"Back when my father was convicted and imprisoned, the entire Lin family was in panic..."

When the late emperor was in power, Lin Hao, the servant of the Ministry of punishment, was worshiped as a third-rank official. Although his status in the court was not comparable to that of the cabinet veterans, princes and generals, he was a real official with power. At the beginning of the first emperor's accession to the throne, he was praised by the people for his fairness in adjudicating cases and strict law enforcement.

It's just that with the revelation of the late emperor's desire to take power, the cabinet and the covetous king Zhan thought that the puppet emperor who had no foundation in the court should be given some warning, so the cold knife fell on Lin Haozhi's head. He made up an unwarranted charge on his body, carefully interspersed with Lin's government to put away the evidence. Jin Yiwei, who was controlled by the cabinet at the time, handled the case.

And with the eyes of Lin Haozhi's court being forcibly gouged out, the former emperor's plan for pro-government died down again, and he became an obedient puppet emperor again.

"The person who rescued me from the mansion at that time should have changed clothes, and his clothes were nothing special, and his voice was not familiar. On the way to send me to Qingzhou, we were chased and killed all the way. When passing by Fuzhou, my benefactor's old injury relapsed. In a coma, at that time I met the teacher who taught me later." Wen Yilang said.

"The teacher and the benefactor are old acquaintances. After the benefactor entrusted me to the teacher, he left alone in the middle of the night and never met again. But since then, the teacher and I have never been hunted down on the way to Qingzhou. After arriving in Qingzhou, the teacher and I lived in the Jingbei military camp in Qingzhou. When Yunzhou was hit by a disaster, the prince could not bear the suffering of the victims in Yunzhou. The teacher offered to help the prince, but the teacher passed away shortly after the epidemic in Yunzhou."

It's not that Wen Yilang didn't go back and investigate the incident back then, but firstly, he was still young at that time, and secondly, he could hardly catch any clues about the old case.It seems that all the insiders disappeared completely following the tragedy of the Lin family's annihilation, leaving only a vague and embarrassing story of the Lin family's past.

"By the way, the benefactor who saved me has a mole behind his ear, and the shape is very unique."

It is precisely because of the unique shape that it left a clear impression in the memory of Wen Yilang when he was young.

Yang Yanqing tightened his hands in his sleeves, and his voice became slightly hoarse: "It's like a pair of shrunken rabbit ears, isn't it?"

……

Afterwards, Yang Yanqing asked a few more questions, basically asking about what happened to Wen Yilang and that benefactor near Fuzhou, the general location, the injury of that person, and then he got up and left.

Xiao Jinghe watched Yang Yanqing leave, then picked up the stack of files and looked through them carefully.

Wen Yilang: "My lord, the token...?"

Xiao Jinghe said: "It's nothing, with the token, without my order, he can't do much. Let people keep an eye on the outsiders who come and go, maybe they can find something interesting. Also, don't bother with Yu Liuxuan." Let your guard down."

"Yes!"

Xiao Jinghe turned a page and saw the name of the person who signed and marked under one of the testimonies, his expression became colder.

Wang Xingguo.

This person was actually involved in the old case of the Lin family back then.

"Yang Yanqing had contact with your grandfather during the imperial examination, did you have other impressions?" He asked Wen Yilang.

Wen Yilang frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head: "At that time, the genius boy of Sanyuan Jidi was actually a sensation in the capital. At that time, the teahouses and restaurants were talking about Mr. Yang. Later, he was sent to a small place in a remote state capital. Being a county magistrate made my grandfather very sad for a while, but my grandfather also said that people have their own aspirations and should not be forced, and I have never heard of my grandfather mentioning him since then."

"Everyone has their own aspirations." Xiao Jinghe raised his eyebrows, "Since he doesn't want to enter the court, why does he have to take the scientific examination? Back then, he only wanted to be a small county magistrate, but now he has climbed step by step to a position of power and stir up troubles?"

"We tried our best to find out who was behind the scenes in Lin's old case. How could Mr. Yang come up with such a factual and detailed case file when Wang just brought it up, and also brought the witnesses of this old case from the court in advance? Yunzhou, which has traveled thousands of miles, has been brought to the capital?"

"Fuzhou." Xiao Jinghe tapped his finger on the table, "Yilang, draw a portrait of that person back then. Maybe this person is still alive."

Wen Yilang hesitated and said: "My lord doesn't know something. In the next few years, both the teacher and I went back to Fuzhou to look for it, and sent people to look for it many times, but..."

Xiao Jinghe suddenly smiled, with a playful smile: "But Yang Yanqing is very sure that person is still alive."

Otherwise, he would not have asked so many details about the time when the three separated in Fuzhou.

"Whoever is staring at him, follow carefully."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Jinghe: Let me peel your heart layer by layer (sudden excitement)

Yang Yanqing: Hehe, you are so hot

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Thanks to Ting for 8 bottles of irrigation nutrient solution and 1 landmine thrown~ I finally broke the single curse of nutrient solution 111 and the bare mine box.