"Wanton---- wanton?----" Seeing Yao Yan's face stiff, he was anxious, "What's wrong, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Yao Yan came back to her senses suddenly, and felt a cold sweat on her forehead, she reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "It's okay, it's not early, let's go back." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The interest in shopping was gone, and when he returned to Zhigezhai, Yao Shi plunged into his house and fell into deep thought.

The poems sung by the children were clearly written by herself, and she did not understand why the poems that should have been covered up by those courtiers had now become nursery rhymes.

Even the children are reciting it backwards, which shows that the poem has been passed on to everyone, although I don't know who is behind it, but the basket is so big, it is impossible for Beijing to be indifferent, and it is impossible for the bureaucrats to be indifferent.

But she hasn't heard any relevant news in the past two days in the capital, why?

The most important thing is whether this matter will involve you, if someone with a heart just wants to use this poem to create some effects, after all, there are many people in the world who are dissatisfied with the government.

But once he was uprooted and found on his head, he would inevitably be executed by Ling Chi, and his family would have to be killed.

But this is still on the upside, if the spreader of the nursery rhyme knew that he was a poet and wanted to use the poem to cause an uproar------

Yao Xian's mind suddenly appeared with a smiling face, he was the only one who believed that the poem was his own work, although he strongly opposed it at the time, but it did not prevent him from believing in it.

If the mysterious boy's guess had never changed, and then he thought of the question he had asked himself, the answer would seem to have surfaced.

Yao Xi can't conclude that the nursery rhyme must have been spread by a mysterious teenager, but she can't help but doubt, she can only comfort herself over and over again, she didn't leave her name on the test paper, these people always have to pay attention to the real evidence, and now the test paper is gone, which means that all the evidence is destroyed, at least it is easy to find out on her head.

Thinking about things in her heart, she didn't fall asleep until midnight, but she slept lightly, and woke up naturally at dawn, had a hasty breakfast, and was worried about how to separate from Luo Meng, but the latter said that he had friends to meet in the morning.

Yao Xi also saved the excuse and waited for Yang Meng to go out before going out. The place she is going to is the place with the most people and the most gossip and news - the teahouse.

Although there is a lot of entertainment in Beijing, it is in line with the consumption of the common people, and the teahouse is the best.

A pot of tea, two copper plates, and five copper plates can have a plate of peanuts, and you can sit for a day, and you don't feel bored, because there are many people chatting with you around you, and the news you have heard and has not heard will always reach your ears inadvertently.

Yao Yan arrived at a big tea shop, and when he entered the door, he asked Xiao Er to serve a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts, and then chose a good position to sit down.

At this time, it was still early, and there were not many people in the teahouse, but the teahouse has always been full of people, and in less than an hour, the hall was full of people.

As there are more people, the louder the voice becomes, and the topic is gradually opened. The peanuts in the bowl were almost eaten, Yao Xi asked for another plate, and sat down in the crowd of more than ten people with peanuts and teapots.

There is a man who seems to be a storyteller in the middle, and he does not shy away from telling the stories between the little emperor and the first assistant and the taiwei, although there is a lot of oil and vinegar, but it also makes everyone listen to it with relish.

Yao Yan handed the peanuts to a bearded man next to him, and he ate them with a clattering sound.

The bearded man was a little surprised, so he grabbed a handful unceremoniously and asked, "The little girl came here alone to eat tea and listen to stories, and no one at home cares?"

Yao Shi asked rhetorically: "He is so bold to talk about the affairs of the royal family, and no one cares?"

"Naturally, there is, I can't control it, the capital is so big, there are so many teahouses, it is not easy for the patrolling officials to find here, and they disdain to enter and leave this kind of place, only we ordinary people will come to the teahouse. ”

Yao Yan was suddenly curious: "I just arrived, and the one in charge of things in the capital is a lazy worm, and I heard a child singing a rebellious nursery rhyme yesterday, but no one cares?"

The bearded man obviously knew about this, and immediately made a silent gesture: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, be careful of getting into trouble." ”

Yao Xian guessed what he must know, poured a bowl of tea for the bearded man, handed him peanuts, and the bearded man talked about the sudden text storm one night more than a month ago.

"However, Jing Zhaoyin has found out the truth, it is the righteous marching army that has been active in Muzhou to make trouble, and the main culprit has been caught, and the court has issued an order to behead him, just in the past few days. ”

Yao Xian's heart was shocked, "Is it really a righteous march?"

The bearded man grabbed a handful of peanuts to himself: "Jing Zhaoyin said so, but it's right." ”

Seeing that he couldn't inquire about anything, Yao Yan gave all the remaining peanuts and tea to the bearded man, got up and checked out and left.

On the way back, she was still thinking about whether it was really the righteous marching army who provoked the imperial court with her own poems, or did someone deduct this innocent hat for the righteous marching army?

More than a month ago, Xin Zhongqiao suddenly left Yuezhou to return to Beijing, and it was just when the turmoil first broke out that he realized that this incident posed a threat to his supreme rights.

And Qiu Wanao, who is also in a high position, will he turn a blind eye to it peacefully? Obviously, it is impossible.

Yao Xian couldn't help but think of the mysterious boy he met in Yuezhou, the question he asked himself that day, it seemed so confused and urgent, he asked for help from an outsider who had known him for less than a month, maybe there was no cronies around him to ask.

And he guessed that the limerick poem was written by himself.

This series of events made Yao Xi string together the subtle connections, and it became a reasonable fact, but she still had doubts in her heart and didn't dare to believe it.

Jing Zhaoyin has already told the world that the righteous marching army is openly rebellious, and whether the righteous marching army moves or not directly affects her judgment of the truth of this matter. There are still a few days before the day of questioning, and we will know when the time comes.

And whether it is the act of the righteous march, or the mysterious young man borrowing his strength, she must be vigilant, because the root is in herself, and if she is found out, she will definitely die.

*

Yang Bi and Chiba, who had been hidden in Beijing for a month, were exhausted, and finally looked forward to the young master in their mouths, and the two breathed a sigh of relief, because a few more days will be the day when the brothers ask for beheading, and the words of the young master are directly related to the life and death of those brothers.

"Young master, the brothers are all innocent, when they fell into the hands of the imperial court, they were already tortured, but you have been holding back and not saving them, and now you have become an innocent scapegoat, and you can't sit idly by and ignore anything. Chiba thought about it ten thousand times in his heart, but he was still unwilling to give up those brothers.

Yang Bao was calmer, and said in a deep voice: "We have observed these days, and we have not noticed any new movements in the imperial court, if they want to lead us out of the hole, it is impossible not to be prepared, and the subordinates really don't understand what their intentions are." ”

The young man who was called the young master was not very old, and his appearance was handsome, and his eyes were firm and clear, but he always flashed with the light of wisdom.

"Do you know why they haven't been killed for a year? Because it's still useful, it's useful, how can they be killed easily, if it's really to lure the army out of the hole, it's not a pity to kill them, but if so, how can you explain their immobility?"

Yang Bi and Chiba looked at each other, which was exactly what they were puzzled about.

The young man smiled slightly, and said firmly: "There is only one possibility, this matter is not the work of the imperial court." ”