You Liang sat upright, leaning on the chair, feeding the parrot in the cage.

Fang Zhizhou came late and frowned when he saw the parrot: "Where did this come from?"

You Liang sat up excitedly and poked the parrot with a small wooden feeding spoon: "Hey, dear, come and hear it. "

The parrot fluttered its gorgeous tail feathers, shouted loudly a few times, and then walked around in the cage triumphantly.

Fang Zhizhou followed the parrot and looked at its owner, You Liang, and felt that the person and the bird were very similar, like a peacock in full bloom.

"Is Jinwu Guard so idle?" Fang Zhizhou lifted his robe and sat down: "He runs to me all day long."

You Liang was unhappy: "Why don't you say that Shenji Camp is more leisurely than Jinwu Guard, and every time you come you can See you in Huaiyang. Besides, what are you busy with as an editor at the Hanlin Academy? No one is seen all day long. "

Fang Zhizhou said calmly: "Although you are an editor, you are not as free as you think.

" Aren't they just some old books and paintings? Just tell me what you want and I'll get it for you. Don't you have to run out all day?" You Liang muttered.

Fang Zhizhou laughed when he heard this and said, "Young Master You is so generous, but you have received a lot of rewards from your old man?"

You Liang touched his nose: "Can't I earn it myself?"

Fang Zhizhou played with the folding fan in his hand. : "Didn't your father not allow you to delve into those crooked ways?"

Academician You had the arrogance of a scholar and would never allow his legitimate son to go into business for some money. The main reason was that he was worried that he would lose his official career because of small things.

You Liang said unhappily: "What does he know? Money is the most important thing in this world. He can become a bachelor without my mother supporting him. Why didn't he think it was a piece of stuff when he used it?" I won't inherit his mantle!"

Fang Zhizhou sighed and shook his head after listening to his willful words: "Don't fight with your father all the time."

You Liang crossed his legs and said, "I really offended him. It doesn't matter. At worst, he can help those bastards. I want to see if the mud can really help the wall."

Fang Zhizhou didn't want to interfere in other people's family affairs, and You Liang didn't mention it. He turned his head and lay on the table: "You said why Huaiyang is so good to you now, but he has never been to Youfu once."

This sounded like he was trying to pry. Fang Zhizhou's mind changed slightly, and he felt that this idea was too ridiculous. You Liang It's just the nature of a child, who thinks that whoever gets close to someone is having a good time, so he leaves him alone.

"It's clean here and there are no elders. He feels comfortable here." Fang Zhizhou explained: "What's more, he has been away from Beijing for a long time. Now that he is back, he naturally wants to get closer to us."

You Liang was very satisfied with what he said. At that moment, we rolled our eyes and said, "But every time I go to him to eat or drink, he is very busy. I think he values ​​sex over friends. Maybe he is still hanging around Mr. Yu now."

Fang Zhizhou was startled. Startled, he quickly looked at You Liang: "No, he's not feeling well. He should have returned home by now."

You Liang shrugged: "I'm just guessing, it's not good to say who he likes, but it's That Master Yu."

Fang Zhizhou added to Yan Yunhe: "It's not like it, maybe it's just a whim."

You Liang sighed: "Who's whim will last for a whole ten years?"

But that tone was surprising. It's not like we're just talking about the banquet.

...

Yu Qin sent Yan Yunhe to the street corner and stopped seeing him off.

This is good, lest he wonder whether he has to take a trip to the gate of Youfu.

After returning to the mansion, the first thing after taking off his disguise was that Yan Yunhe called the servant to apply medicine to his calf.

Song Wen folded his arms beside him and said, "Your legs are like this, and you still run outside?"

Yan Yunhe raised the jade pendant in front of his eyes and looked at it, with a smile on his face: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Song Wen said Wen looked at the crazy look on his face and murmured in a low voice: "You don't even feel drunk, why are you so stupid?"

Yan Yunhe: "I can hear you."

Song Wen: "I know you can hear it, that's right. I told you on purpose."

Yan Yunhe put down the jade pendant and looked helplessly at his subordinate: "Your temper is getting worse and worse."

Song Wen retorted, "Who worked so hard to hide it for you. Madam, are you afraid to protect me?"

Yan Yunhe couldn't tell him, and begged for mercy: "Good Song Wen, I know you have worked hard these days, I promise, this will definitely be the last time."

The man's mouth is deceptive. Ghost, the first lesson that Chang learned from Song Wen was that he knew that the words of his adults could never be trusted.

Your Excellency has been in this state several times before, but it was a long time ago at Donglin Academy.

The academy finally had a holiday, and the adults couldn't stay at home. They often left the house and went to nowhere, and when they came back, they always looked like this with silly smiles on their faces.

Today, I rarely tinkered with flowers. A grown man was clumsy and finally made one. He took it and went out. He didn’t know where he took it.

Sure enough, there must be something going on. Which girl is she from? She is so powerful, it makes you feel lovesick.

The powerful Miss Yu was also in the bedroom at the moment. He used glue to carefully connect the broken flowers, and then wrapped them with cloth strips.

Putting the flower branches into the porcelain vase on the bedside, Yu Qin looked at the flowers in trance.

Suddenly there was a sound of flapping wings outside the window, Yu Qin quickly walked over and opened the window.

A completely black bird stopped at the window railing. He skillfully took out the note from the mailbox, his expression gradually darkened as he read the contents on it.

The next day, Yanyun Hezheng got up sleepily and asked his servants to put on his official robe.

Before dawn, Fang Zhizhou unexpectedly appeared in his house with an ugly expression. He was ushered in by servants in a hurry.

Yan Yunhe was a little confused by his sudden visit. He wiped his face with a handkerchief: "What's going on? It looks like the sky is falling."

Fang Zhizhou looked at the people and Yan Yunhe raised his hand to say They went down and asked, "What happened?"

"King Wu is dead." Fang Zhizhou said in a deep voice.

Yan Yunhe's expression changed, and his heart seemed to be tightened by a thread in an instant: "Have you caught the murderer?"

Fang Zhizhou's eyes paused slightly: "Why does your tone sound like you don't want the murderer to be found?"

Yan Yunhe frowned. Said: "What I mean is that if the murderer is not caught, wouldn't it be more difficult to find the person behind it?"

Fang Zhizhou shook his head: "Dali Temple has taken over the case and is still chasing the murderer. All the people in the prison were killed. You must know that all the soldiers guarding the heavenly prison are highly skilled in martial arts. Who is so powerful and so ruthless?"

Yan Yunhe's palms were covered in cold sweat: "There are people with such skills in the capital. There are really only a handful of people, but if you look at the Jianghu, there are more people. Maybe you have found someone from the Jianghu to handle this matter? "

"It's impossible for any Jianghu person to dare to murder the prince," Fang Zhizhou sighed, with a solemn expression. Said: "Huaiyang, you may have to be prepared."

Soon Yan Yunhe knew why Fang Zhizhou said that he had to be fully prepared.

People from Dali Temple came to ask questions. Although they were still polite for Emperor Cheng Jing's sake, they did not hide their suspicion of him in their tone.

After all, the night before King Wu died, he went to see the other party in prison. After he left, King Wu kept shouting that someone wanted to kill him.

A soldier was on duty in shifts and did not continue to guard King Wu on the second day, thus escaping a disaster.

However, the soldier remembered what King Wu said the day before his death and reported it to his superior.

In addition, there are indeed only a handful of people in the capital with such high martial arts skills who can kill all the soldiers in Tianlao, and Yan Yunhe is one of them.

However, although it is suspected, there is currently no solid evidence.

But people from Dali Temple dared to visit him based on this, which was enough to spread rumors in the capital. He is Your Majesty's man, and now he is a suspect in the murder of King Wu. Doesn't that mean that the death of King Wu is closely related to Your Majesty? !

Yan Yun knew how angry Emperor Cheng Jing would be without even thinking about it.

Then he realized that perhaps Emperor Cheng Jing had already guessed that King Wu would die. Emperor Cheng Jing called him a fool that night. Did he foresee such a situation today?

That night, Yinniang appeared in his house and said to him: "Your Majesty asked you to report illness at home and avoid the limelight for a while."

Yan Yunhe smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, do you want to remove me from my official position?"

Yinniang frowned and said: " General Qi came to the palace to meet the emperor tonight and said that he wanted to take you back to Datong, but His Majesty refused. "

That means he will remain in the capital and continue to be employed."

Yinniang said: "A mere Prime Minister of Dali Temple dares to investigate you, the Admiral of the Shenji Camp. There must be someone behind the scenes. But now that the storm is at the forefront, Your Majesty can't do anything to the Prime Minister of Dali Temple. He can only ask you to stay in the mansion for the time being." "

It's useless for me to feel wronged or not," said Yan Yun.

In fact, he had thought about this situation that night, so he told the soldiers to guard him closely. Only by protecting King Wu would there be no further trouble.

Those soldiers held the important position of guarding the prison, and all of them were extremely skilled. However, they were all killed and no one was left.

Who is it?

Could it be that...

After Yin Niang left, Yan Yunhe stayed alone in the room. He looked at the jade pendant in his hand, slowly lost in thought.

The candlelight in the room flickered, and soon a shadow appeared in the room. Yan Yunhe turned his head and looked at the person coming.

The man took a few steps in his direction and suddenly stopped because of the look in Yan Yunhe's eyes.

Yan Yunhe stood up slowly, let go of the jade pendant in his hand, and let it sway on his robe.

"Did you kill King Wu?" Yan Yunhe whispered.

The person didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

Yan Yunhe suddenly laughed, just smiling, his eyes suddenly turned red: "I see, no wonder you last night..." He paused and did not continue.

Just because if you say any more, you will be humiliating yourself.

Yu Qin suddenly compromised on him and accompanied him to eat and drink on the street. He thought it was Yu Qin who had feelings for him.

It turned out that what he was going to do later would implicate him, or it might be a honey trap to silence him.

He couldn't understand why Yu Qin was still so stubborn after being stopped by him.

The two of them were only a few steps apart, but they seemed to be worlds apart.

"Are you sure that I dare not tell others about you that night?" Yan Yunhe said hoarsely.

"Master Yu, I will inform your Majesty everything." Yan Yunhe turned away: "Because you are not that important to me."

It was so important that he was disloyal and unjust, knowing that it might be Yu Qin He killed King Wu, but he kept it secret and didn't dare to reveal anything. He still wanted to... protect him.