Evil disciple, let go of the back of your teacher's neck!

Eunuchs don’t make a special trip to visit brothels.

This truth is applicable everywhere, and Huang Deyong, who was kneeling at the wine table, naturally knew it too.He buried his head on his chest, put his hands neatly on his knees, as honest as he bowed his head to listen to the training, but the neatly stacked stolen goods in front of him betrayed him.

"Jizhou kiln paper-cut and painted plum vase, Chenghua incense burner, and this one, the late emperor's favorite Ding kiln white glaze engraved ear vase, a reward from the imperial brother's coronation day in the East Palace." Feng Lin raised his eyes coldly. , "Dare to sell the treasures of the palace in the place of fireworks, Huang Deyong, do you think your life is too long?"

Huang Deyong was shocked, his well-manicured nails suddenly gripped the robe, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Your Highness, the old servant is not going to sell these things, but..."

Feng Lin's eyebrows moved, and his voice sank: "But what?"

Huang Deyong threw most of his body on the ground, terrified and said: "The old slave has no way to teach the son, even though the adopted son repeatedly sneaked into the saint's private treasury to guard and steal from himself, these things were secretly brought by the little beast to give him the beauties. The old slave originally If you want to redeem the stolen goods before anyone notices, you can cover up the matter, but you didn't expect to run into the prince here."

The eunuchs had no children, and some were afraid of being lonely after death, so they chose the one who was pleasing to the eye from the newly cleansed little firemen as their godsons.Because of Huang Qi's temperament, she was favored by Huang Deyong as soon as she entered the palace. The old and the young have been in the deep palace for more than ten years, and they can be regarded as dependent on each other.

"Huangqi is really bold. He stole more than just a few porcelain vases," Cang Lang suddenly interjected, "He dared to contaminate the secrets of the cabinet. With such arrogance, it's no wonder that Qingqing's life was lost."

Xinji Qinghui shot into the window through the crystal bead curtain, Huang Deyong raised his body in horror, and pointed at Cang Lang with trembling fingers: "Autumn, autumn..."

Those three words had already become a taboo for Dayan, Huang Deyong didn't dare to say it easily.

Cang Lang was not as panicked as he was, and even ended the situation with a good temper: "The autumn wind and frost are full of green temples, but the old is handsome and handsome. [1] People who keep secrets always age quickly, don't you do the same? Huang Companion, how long have we not seen each other, seven years, or ten years?"

After a long time, Huang Deyong gradually recovered from the shock.

He sat down on his heels, and his cheek muscles twitched mechanically: "Since Master Tai Tuo is here, this old servant has nothing to hide. If you have something to say, just ask."

About Huang Qi's death, Huang Deyong vaguely knew that it was not easy.But he never dared to think that this good boy with gentle eyebrows would actually be involved in the unjust case of the chief minister of the court.

"At first I noticed something was wrong, because I found out that the bills had been tampered with." Huang Deyong said, "According to the rules, all bills issued by the cabinet must be copied and submitted to the imperial study. In order to facilitate the sage's inspection, the old slave I am used to numbering each copy according to the time and marking it in the corner. That day I also inadvertently found that the serial number of the copy was messed up, and there was a copy that was supposed to be issued recently but was mixed into the batch from January. Open it to see Only then did I find that the time in it had also been changed, and the content mentioned was the matter of sealing up Fujian merchants."

"At first, this old slave didn't think too much about it. It wasn't until Master Yang of Jin Yiwei came to transfer the copy that I realized it. During that time, the saint was ill, and I was busy with palace affairs every day. I left all the care of the copy to Astragalus. Afterwards, there was no further information on this matter, and the old slave never interrogated him face to face, but since then, I have paid more attention to this kid."

Cang Lang asked: "The case of Hu Shoufu is also related to him?"

Huang Deyong nodded angrily, and clasped his hands uneasily, "Shortly after the drafting of the bills, the old slave discovered that a batch of official seal molds newly submitted by the Ministry of Industry to the sage for interrogation disappeared. It was enough to shake the country. The old slave did not dare to say anything. While searching around, he paid special attention to the documents that came out of the cabinet in the past few days, lest someone would act presumptuously. Fortunately, the mold was found later, and the cabinet did not have any trouble, but The old slave recalled afterwards that only Huang Qi was the only person around him who could take the mold back without anyone noticing. Sure enough, Mr. Hu had an accident not long after. The old slave immediately went to ask that boy to understand, who thought, who thought..."

Huang Deyong's throat moved violently, and he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

"Who would have thought that the people behind the scenes would be cruel and quick to deal with him before you ask the teacher to ask the crime." Cang Lang couldn't let go of his cup, and he would be drunk if he drank it again, so he changed it to sip it according to the amount. To drive them away is to be coerced, and I guess your precious godson belongs to the latter."

Huang Deyong wept and said: "It's the negligence of the old slave. I didn't know when Astragalus got the habit of coiling dragons. After careful investigation, the old slave found out that he owed a huge amount of gambling debts in the past few years, but just a month ago Well, not only did he pay off all his gambling debts, but he also raised a nobleman in Pipamen Lane."

While listening, Cang Lang dipped his finger in the wine and smeared it on the table.Feng Linhui glanced at him, he was a majestic little wolf head, he was just about to laugh, when he saw Mr. with a serious expression, followed by a round-armed and round-footed bastard under the wolf head.

"..." That green radish, Cang Lang doesn't want to go back today.

Huang Deyong was still crying with snot and tears: "When the old slave was taking care of Huangqi's funeral, he found a jade ring finger among the relics. I recognized it at a glance. It was something from the supply warehouse of the inner government. Damn it, In order to pay off the debt, I actually did such a sneaky thing. The old slave is old, how can I stand such a scare, if Jin Yiwei finds out, I will be placed in the coffin in the tree branch—there is no place to die.”

"So you searched for the whereabouts of the stolen goods in order to make up for it." Feng Lin interrupted his chatter, "Who else knows about this?"

Huang Deyong wiped his face with his sleeves, and shook his head: "I don't know. But I thought to myself that this matter was completely hidden, and even Lao Nu, the adoptive father, didn't notice it. With Huang Qi's little cleverness, he couldn't do this. There must be a guarantee."

Cang Lang finally finished the painting, and added something to the side, and took the sleeves to finish the remaining guesses that the old man dared not say: "So you think that Huang Qi committed those treasonous crimes because of someone's request. "

Huang Deyong knocked his head heavily towards the ground, but he didn't know who it was for.

"Since we know that someone deliberately framed the chief minister of the court, why didn't the prime minister report it?" Feng Lin asked sharply.

Huang Deyong fell down on the ground, his shoulders trembling: "The old slave is favored by the saint. Although he is in the highest position, he is still an eunuch whose life is so low in the mud. Others spend their lives, and there will always be blood behind them, but I died. It's just a handful of dirty ashes, and the sky and the earth are gone. The boy has been with me all these years, whether good or bad, it is always a consolation. He deserved his death, but I don't want him to leave his whole body. The old slave served the saint I don’t have much selfishness, just treat it as the only thing I have.”

Feng Lin's complexion only changed slightly, but Cang Lang could read it, it was an unexpected empathy.

Zong Huang Deyong went forward, Cang Lang suddenly said: "If the teacher can prove his innocence this time, your contribution will be indispensable."

Huang Deyong smiled wryly, and said: "Man said that the old slave didn't report what he knew, and he had done it before. It's just such a last-minute effort, and it doesn't deserve the praise of the Grand Tutor."

Cang Lang was silent for a while, and asked: "Isn't Huang Daban surprised to see me, a damned person, still alive?"

Huang Deyong stooped a little, stood by the door and looked back at him: "When the late emperor was still there, the old slave made a mistake in front of the court and was embarrassed by Gao Wujiu and others. It was Tai Tuo who rescued me. They beat me to death Like an ant, you say that there is no distinction between life and death, and a person like you deserves a long life."

The liveliness in the outer hall came and went, leaving no room for sighs.

Cang Lang said: "The Astragalus membranaceus has surfaced, as long as we dig along this line, we can prove the teacher's innocence."

Feng Lin did some calculations, and then figured out the clue: "Huangqi was manipulated by someone, and it seems that the theft was accidentally exposed. I remember hearing the sage say a few days ago that the Ministry of Internal Affairs has several accounts that cannot be reconciled. If Huangqi It’s really a stumble on this, but the person who was sent to check the accounts that day should be the real culprit who instigated him.”

Cang Lang nodded in agreement: "Time is running out, and the cabinet needs the teacher to come out and take charge of the overall situation. As long as we can delay the war in Nanyang and talk to the Qiang people again, we won't have the confidence we have today."

Feng Lin moved in response to the sound, and when he passed the wine case, he accidentally glanced at it, and saw the words written next to the small statue with a wolf head and a turtle body:

"It's cute when you see the little disciple jealous, and I wrote it out of feeling."

When Yang Dazhi opened the curtain, he saw Chi Xiaoyu walking out with piles of case files, one pile of which was as high as a calf, and a dozen or so piles of files could not be seen on the road.Chi Xiaoyu stumbled over the mud on the ground, tilted his arm, and opened his mouth to curse: "Huaiying, come back with something indiscriminately, carefully knock out your teeth!"

Yang Dazhi rushed forward in two steps, helped him stabilize Wenshan in his arms, and glanced over him from the corner of his eye, "It's so good, why did you think of investigating the case of the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

Ever since he came back from looking at the corpses of Yan's staff, Feng Lin's attitude towards Yang Dazhi remained the same as before, but many errands that should have been handled by Jin Yiwei managed to be assigned to Wucheng Bingma Si and Wangfu's personal soldiers.Chi Xiaoyu sensed that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why, he just followed his intuition and said vaguely: "Someone's hands and feet are not clean in front of the emperor, and the sage ordered a thorough investigation, won't it all be found out?"

Didn't it all come out?

With a calm expression, Yang Dazhi straightened the dossier with a corner sticking out, and said, "Since it's all been dug out, let's check it carefully."

While speaking, a black figure leaped out obliquely, its tail straightened up straight, its front paws scratched out vertical lines on the ground, and the bursts of hot air from its nose and nose were mixed with a threatening whine.

This was an attacking move, Chi Xiaoyu was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his voice and shouted: "Huaiying, you are crazy, come back!"

Turning around, he apologized to Yang Dazhi again: "Master Yang, I'm sorry, the beast has been playing wild these days, which surprised you."

Huaiying's ears were pulled back slightly, her tail was still shaved, and her hostile roots stood on end like wolf hairs.It circled Yang Dazhi a few times, and suddenly its nostrils fluttered, as if it smelled a very familiar smell, and the wheezing sound in its throat was steep and soft, melting into a soft hum.

Watching Chi Xiaoyu walk away with an inexplicable expression on his face, Yang Dazhi stood where he was, picked up his front and sniffed.

Originally, he was afraid that King Yan would be suspicious, and he thought that he would not meet that person these few days, but now it seems that it is impossible.Their plans must be stepped up.

The white wolf is dozing with its eyes closed behind the screen. This is a beautiful little female wolf, its whole body is like snow, without any variegated colors.Ruomuji called her Ah Hua because she was like a snow lotus on the top of a mountain, she was so arrogant.

When the Qiang attendants turned around the screen, they deliberately stepped lightly, but Ah Hua still moved the tips of her ears, and her two black ink-like eyeballs moved upwards, and when she saw the person coming, she lowered her eyes lazily.

"What's the matter?"

The attendant was startled, and walked quickly to the side of Ruomuji, and replied in a low voice: "Your Excellency, we have found the person we are looking for, and now he is in the cellar."

Ruomuji said "En", and continued to sharpen the knife on the stone until he sharpened a curved waist knife, then he stopped and asked, "How is Bai Fu'er in the palace?"

The attendant replied: "Emperor Dayan liked her very much, and sealed Mrs. Hanyu the same night he brought her back."

That's all the attendant said, and he didn't dare to say one more word.Although both belong to the Qiang nationality, he fears this young Ruomuji more than he respects him.It has nothing to do with power and status, the reason is that Ruomuji's temper is too weird, sometimes he is a calm and rational loyal guard, and sometimes he is like a frightening lunatic with confused thoughts, and all this started when his favorite sister was killed After being forced to die.

Just like the case of Bai Fuer, if it were Ruomuji who was in a state of insanity, this is the Ni Lin that he must never touch. He angrily denounced all acts of sacrificing women to achieve the overall situation, which is why Quetta dared not tell him before presenting the beauty s reason.

But right now, Ruomuji just nodded lightly after hearing this, and said: "Try to find a way to tell her that the nobleman's plan has been advanced, so she must be careful around Emperor Dayan."

Just as the words fell, there were several thunderclaps outside the window, and the rain suddenly picked up and poured down.In an instant, heaven and earth, qian and kun, yin and yang, all seemed to be turned upside down in the blackness.

The author says:

I really want to know if my writing is really obscure (because I saw some babies say they can’t read it, I thought it was a matter of personal preference before, but then I found out that maybe I should really learn to speak well), Emma this On the weekend, I was in a hurry to catch up with the list task... Da aunt is ahead of schedule, can you believe it!

Lieutenant General Chi: I think there is something strange about this matter

Huaiying: Ah Hua, hehe, hehe, hehehe...