CHAPTER XXXVIII

Since going to Dali Temple a few days ago, Yan Zhao couldn't help but want to explore Xu Yuanqing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As an official promoted by Gu Changlan, he does not shy away from suspicion on weekdays, standing in line to death, and going to the palace to report the news whenever there is a disturbance, for fear that others will not know that Gu Changlan is his benefactor.

But such a person, little by little, has also gained a foothold in the huge Dali Temple, and is comfortable in a bunch of officials, and likes to be underestimated.

Just like at this moment, he looked a little uneasy, and stood a little resignedly, Yan Zhao looked carefully, but it was not difficult to find that his eyes were not shocked, and he was calm in response to all changes.

is also an interesting person, Yan Zhao had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he didn't show half a point on his face, and said to Xu Yuanqing: "Lord Xu, Brother Ling's horse broke the leg bone of his left leg, and he was suddenly frightened and crazy in this alley, please check it carefully." ā€

Xu Yuanqing was also carefully looking at Yan Zhao, he was a criminal officer, and he was the best at observing words and feelings, Gu Changlan's undisguised softness could not help but make him suspicious.

A guard who suddenly appeared, he always felt that something was wrong.

Hearing Yan Zhao speak at this time, he hurriedly said: "This is natural, I don't know if Yan Guards are injured." ā€

"Nope. Yan Zhao waved her hand, and Gu Changlan's movements when she waved her hand were like withdrawing, but she didn't realize it.

Xu Yuanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if Yuen Long's horse hurt Yan Zhao, he didn't know how to ask Gu Changlan for guilt.

Only then did he let go of his hanging heart and began to look at Mao'er Hutong.

Xu Yuanlang followed suit, holding Xu Yuanqing's sleeve and said, "Big brother is here, this is it, Da Yue suddenly went crazy here." ā€

The place he was pointing to was the entrance to Mao'er Hutong, where bamboo poles lined up along the wall, which were colored like silk dyeing.

Xu Yuanqing touched the wall on the right, and Xu Yuanlang was puzzled: "It hurt your left leg, brother, did you touch the wrong side?"

"If you can hurt a bone, you must have been vigorously injured by someone, and if you hit it from the left, you naturally have to look for traces on the right. Xu Yuanqing patiently taught his younger brother, his eyes that were a little listless on weekdays shone brightly, and he looked at the bamboo poles and walls inch by inch.

Yan Zhao looked at the appearance of the two of them as brothers and friends, and couldn't help but think of the brother He Fuyu mentioned, and I didn't know what he looked like when he was studying with He Fuyu.

"There you go. Xu Yuanqing called in a low voice, pulled Yan Zhao back, and she hurriedly walked over.

A bamboo pole that was originally leaning against the wall was pulled out by him, and there was a hole running through it below, which was hidden in the already dilapidated bamboo pole, and it was impossible to find it without looking closely.

"Look at the wall again. Xu Yuanqing squatted in the corner of the wall and pointed to a white mark on the wall.

"Oops! Xu Yuanlang touched it and pulled out the bamboo shavings that had pierced his fingers.

Yan Zhao stood up, "whoa" took this piece of bamboo pole in his arms, and threw it to the other side.

A pebble on the ground was exposed, and it carried dirt from nowhere.

Yan Zhao picked it up and closed it towards the hole of the bamboo pole in Xu Yuanqing's hand, and it was really right.

Both of them fell silent.

Master Zhan's family also has a stone like this, ordinary can no longer be ordinary, it can be picked up on the side of the road, but it often appears in places where it should not appear.

"What enemies does Guard Yan have in Beijing?" Xu Yuanqing broke the silence and asked.

He thought the same as Yan Zhao, Yuen Long was alone, even if he had some quarrels with people, he would not be so plotted, but Yan Zhao happened to be in this alley, but in this way, Xu Yuanlong would also be thrown off the horse because of this.

With such a speed falling off the horse's back, Xu Yuanlang could hardly be lucky.

Xu Yuanqing's hands clenched unconsciously, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

"Presumably, Lord Xu has never heard of it on duty today, I had a quarrel with the county lord of Ping'an in Wangjiang Tower today, and the county lord of Ping'an was ridiculed by me for a long time. Yan Zhao threw the stone in his hand and sneered.

"Lord Ping'an?"

Xu Yuanqing frowned with some doubts, this Ping'an county lord has an excellent reputation, virtuous and virtuous, and the appearance of female workers is a model for noblewomen in Beijing.

He had seen the county lord of Ping'an once, weak and pure, although he could see that this person was not as simple as it seemed, but he also felt that it was just some small tricks in the inner house.

But Yan Zhao's words were conclusive, which made him suspicious again.

Could it really be her? But when did the Duke of Su have such a master?

"Lord Xu can secretly investigate this matter, and there is still something to do, so take the first step. Yan Zhao looked at the pensive Xu Yuanqing and said goodbye.

"It's okay, Yan Guard, rest assured, this matter is also related to the name of Yuen Long, and I will definitely investigate it carefully. Xu Yuanqing said solemnly.

Xu Yuanlang was a little reluctant, he pulled Yan Zhao's sleeve and said, "Brother Yan, I'll go to play with you next time." ā€

"Yuen Long must not be rude. Xu Yuanqing hurriedly pulled back his hand and reprimanded in a low voice.

"Out of the way. Yan Zhao smiled and strode towards the city, leaving the Xu family brothers behind.

In today's chaos, she almost forgot that Song Cheng was still taking the exam, so she had to hurry over and wait.

The moment the door of the examination room opened, Yan Zhao finally arrived there, and Song Cheng rushed out first, and saw Yan Zhao standing outside the door at a glance.

She stood quietly in the drizzle, and the umbrella was lost, her black hair was soaked, and the cold wind blew, making her more and more delicate.

Song Cheng's heart instantly quieted down, there was always someone in this world who was willing to wait for him in the rain, so that he would no longer be so lonely.

The next moment, his heart was stirring again, because Yan Zhao sneezed twice.

He ran over angrily with an umbrella and said, "Where did you lose your umbrella again!

The knife mouth is tofu heart, and most of the umbrella covers the face.

Yan Zhao also opened the conversation when he saw Song Cheng, and complained: "The bitter meat plan still needs to be acted, this is not ready-made, I just sent you and you were invited into Wangjiang Tower......"

The two of them talked and walked back to the palace together, leaving only Yan Zhao's angry voice and Song Cheng's anger in the drizzle.

"No wonder the invigilator was surprisingly good when he saw me, I originally thought it was because of Gu Wangye's recommendation, but I didn't expect that there was this royal silverfish in it. Song Cheng suddenly realized.

"But isn't it? These people don't need to beat the silver, do they want to offer three pillars of incense a day?" Yan Zhao grudged and knocked down the rain on the branches, and the rain "crackled" and fell on an umbrella.

Song Cheng twisted her, stretched out his hand to shake the umbrella, and entered the palace through the side door.

There were two sparrows missing, and the palace was quiet, Yan Zhao said to Song Cheng: "You wait, I'll change my clothes and go to the prince to complain." ā€

She is rightly cute, even if she complains, she can't cry and cry.

"You're back. When Jin Zhong heard that they were back, he rushed over, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Well, where is the prince?" Yan Zhao asked.

"The prince is not here, he went to the palace, this is given to you by the prince, let you play with marbles. Jin Zhong couldn't help laughing and handed Yan Zhao and Song Cheng a purse.

"Do I have it too?" Song Cheng took the purse suspiciously, and almost threw it out in fright as soon as he opened it.

The inside is a big one-nail-covered Dongzhu, which is bright and cute, isn't it exactly what Yan Zhao said about playing with pearls as marbles.

"The prince knew so quickly, and I haven't complained to him yet. Yan Zhao grinned and blossomed, and the movement of putting the purse into his arms was as fast as Song Cheng's.

"I don't think there is a need to sue, the servant who came to summon the prince said that the lord of Ping'an had been humiliated, and Mrs. Su took her into the palace to avenge her grievances, and she had already cried and fainted three times in the Chengde Hall in the morning. Jin Zhong smiled.