Yan Zike left a few people to stay on the island, and the rest returned to the capital with a boatload of garbage.

After entering the city, the garbage was carried to Qiao Lezi's mansion, Yan Zike himself only kept the four lamps that Yan Qi found, and the uncle and nephew went all the way back to Yan Mansion Yan Zike carried the lamps back to his half-edge residence.

Yan Qi didn't follow, he crawled around on the island for three days, and took out the garbage for most of the day, and walked back to the summer residence quickly, first greeted the second wife, and at the same time stopped Xiao Eleven, who was crying and about to pounce on her, and asked by the way: "Where did Xiao Jiu go?" Knowing that the goods were in his own house, he put his mind at ease, went back directly, asked Boiling Yu to prepare the bath water, and soaked in it warmly.

Wash it out in vain, wrap it in a wool cloak with a hood, and tell the cooking rain: "Tell my wife that I will go to my uncle's place for dinner, and ask them not to wait for me." As he spoke, he walked out of the back door of the courtyard and sat in the summer residence.

The lights were dark.

Yan Qi walked closer, first stood outside the glass window and looked inside to see that the study was empty, not even Narcissus, so he went to push the door but the door was open, and when he walked outside the bedroom door, Yan Qi knocked lightly: "Uncle?"

"Oh, come in. Yan Zike's hoarse voice came from inside.

Yan Qi opened the door and went in, and saw him leaning on the couch, holding a small wine gourd in his hand, drinking himself against the flickering charcoal fire on the side of the couch, and the four river lamps were placed in a row on the ground behind the charcoal basin, quietly opposite him.

"Why are you drinking again?" Yan Qi took off his cloak and put it on the small kang near the window, then turned to look at him.

He chuckled twice, his lips moistened by the wine glittering softly in the light of the charcoal fire.

"It's not stuffy, An An, it's not stuffy, it's it" He tilted his head to think of words, obviously drunk.

"You can get yourself drunk in such a short time, and if you don't adapt to the water and soil, I will obey you. Yan Qi walked to the table and used chopsticks to take out the decanting stone from the small porcelain box, this gentleman often drinks and gets drunk alone, and the decanting stone is a must-have thing in his room.

He sat on the edge of the couch and asked him to open his mouth, but he reached out and pinched the decanter stone and threw it into the charcoal basin.

"It's useless to play tricks," Yan Qi looked at him indifferently, "There are several pieces in the box." ”

"Hehe, are you hungry?" he said visibly to change the subject.

"Not hungry. ”

"That's called four sticks of rice, let's eat. ”

“”

Fragrant roasted deer strips, red stewed mutton, and two plates of side dishes, which were soon served on the kang table.

The uncle and nephew sat cross-legged at the kang table and buried their heads in eating.

"This year's annual leave, I want to go out for a walk. Yan Zike held the chopsticks and propped his elbows on the kang table, which made him look more sober again.

"Where do you want to go?" Yan Qi asked.

"There is the sea in the east, the plateau in the west, the lush forest in the south, and the desert in the north. Yan Zike's eyes moved slightly, slowly raised his eyelashes, and looked at Yan Qi with a chuckle, "Go to the southwest, the mountains have a peak, the clouds are endless, the forest is like the sea, and the stars are like a waterfall." ”

Yan Qi took the wine gourd placed on the edge of the table, pulled the stopper, and took a sip. The wine was not spicy, but it was heavy and powerful, sliding down the throat and penetrating into the limbs in an instant.

The mountains have a peak, the clouds are endless, the forest is like the sea, and the stars are like waterfalls.

This is the place where she had described to him and where she had lived in her life.

In the southwest of this life, there was a similar situation.

"That will be far away," Yan Qi raised his eyes to look at him, "The annual leave is only one month, I'm afraid I will have to go back if I can't go to the ground." ”

"Then rest for a few more months," Yan Zike picked up a thinly sliced piece of winter bamboo shoots and looked through it to see the light of the glass lamp, "It's okay to take a break for a few months." ”

"Aren't you busy with the affairs of the court?" Yan Qi asked.

"Hehe" Yan Zi smiled, put the bamboo shoot back on the plate, the chopsticks also fell, leaned forward slightly, and the voice was as soft as the first snow of this winter began to fall outside the window at this moment, "I'm a little tired, An'an." I want to take a break. The torrent of the world will not stop without anyone, and perhaps, without one of the waves, there will be countless larger, more beautiful, and more powerful flowers. ”

As he spoke, he tilted his head and looked out of the dark window, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything, only the faces of the two people reflected in the light.

"Chongyuan Wuyan has now replaced me, for the emperor to do something that can not be put on the surface, with his dark line, the court will not be able to set off a big storm is now not as before, once deep-rooted and easy to move the old ministers, these years have been uprooted one after another, next year Kaienke, another batch of new talents will be on the court, want to become the climate, it is also thirty or forty years later, there is no immediate worry.

"The appearance of the swallow Dawen makes the court more wide-eyed, hears the news faster, and responds more timely, but where there is any change in the locality, it can be strangled in the budding in the shortest time, so the imperial court can invest in the local energy, it can be slightly reduced, and the swallow Dawen can also play a role in supervising the officials around the country, which can save the court more manpower, energy and time.

"In the next thirty or fifty years, most of the Chinese courtiers of the dynasty will be Ziheng students, and the military ministers of the dynasty will be led by Zichen and the Wu family, even if I am not in the court, no one dares to touch the Yan family. In the next thirty or fifty years, I will regain peace and prosperity, and for me, such a court will no longer be interesting. ”

"Will the emperor let you go?" Yan Qi asked.

Yan Zike did not answer immediately, the face reflected in the window was blurred by the mist, but his eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness outside the window and look into the whirlpool of time.

"The promise of the former emperor" his voice was suddenly distant and ethereal, "the current emperor must not be violated." ”

Seeing that Yan Qi didn't ask any more questions, Yan Zike smiled instead, turned his head to look at her, and said in a low voice: "To ensure that the emperor's dragon throne is stable and the country is firm, the emperor allowed me to stay by myself." ”

"Congratulations to Mr. Yan, you are finally free. Yan Qi raised the wine gourd, but didn't give him a drink, only put it to his mouth and took another sip, "So what do you plan to do after leaving the court?

"Hehe" Yan Zike couldn't drink wine, so he had to take a spoon and scoop the soup to drink, drank two sips and put it down, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "Wandering the world, it is taken by those who have no worries, and I am worried." ”

"You look very cute. Yan Qi rewarded him with a wine gourd.

The cute gentleman poured his mouth for a long time, and found that the gourd was already empty, so he put it on the table casually, and looked at Yan Qi with his eyes, "I have a wish with Xuan Hao, and I have a wish: to reach what people have not reached, to explore the unknown of people, to see and hear the world's landscapes, draw a map, hold words, and record it into a book." ”

"This idea can't be better," Yan Qi said, "but I'm afraid it will take a lifetime to do it, what about the good care?"

Yan Zike chuckled: "Only when the kite has a concern can it fly out and take it back." I am the end of the world, and I will eventually return to my homeland. The world is so big, if you want to pay for the silk book, you can't live a poor life, so you have to record as much as you want. In the second half of my life, I wish to face the blue sea and twilight. ”

The three people who were close to each other back then are now only one Lingding, and the original ambition of the three people back then is now the only one who still insists on wanting to realize it.

He never forgot and never gave up. He worked hard to arrange the court, take care of his family, and go away with his clothes, in order to re-embark on the journey agreed with his friends and realize the purest vision of Sanyou.

"Four branches, please add two more gourd wines. "Yan Qidao.

The first snow of the winter came gently and quietly. The fog on the glass windows softened the light reflected in the house, and the yellow and fluffy clouds covered the wind corridor outside the house and the pond under the porch.

Warmer than the light is the aroma of wine in the house, and heavier than the aroma of wine, is the humming of a crisp male voice: "I have a pot of wine, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust." Pour the river and the sea, give the world a drink"

He wants to include thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and splendid landscapes into the book atlas and give them to the world, so that everyone, regardless of the powerful or commoners, whether men and women, old and young, can enjoy the magnificence of nature and the magnificent scenery of the world without leaving home.

This world is not a one-man world.

How beautiful this world is, everyone can and should see it.

"I heard that I was so drunk last night that I let Yizhi carry it back?" Young Master Yan Jiu sat in the carriage, holding his hand and looking at his sister who was as white as her buttocks due to her hangover.

The snow did not stop, so Yan Qi did not ride a horse, and rubbed Yan Jiu's car to go to school.

"I'm fine, you should see how drunk the uncle is, it's not that I dragged it directly to the sky. Yan Qi rubbed his temples, last night was probably the most drunk in two lifetimes, and there was no special reason, just that he felt that he should accompany that gentleman to get drunk.

Young Master Yan Jiu didn't speak again, just looked at her fixedly.

"What's wrong?" his sister had always been sensitive.

"It's nothing," Young Master Yan Jiu said, "I heard that there was a new breakthrough in the behind-the-scenes murder case yesterday?"

"yes. Yan Qi told the story again, but he didn't think about it, but he frowned when he heard it from Young Master Yan Jiu.

"Isn't the routine of going to Yedao Island, discovering the river lantern, and finding the lantern maker through the message left on the river lantern the same routine as the routine of Sanyou getting someone's wish back then?"

"Maybe it's just that it's just a coincidence that others have followed a similar routine," Yan Qidao, "You must know that there are not only uncles in this world. ”

"I don't think things can come to this point," Young Master Yan Jiu said, "The routine is similar, the victim or the victim is all from the official family, or the relatives of the official family, or the people related to the official family, so it seems that the behind-the-scenes guide is selectively picking the information on the river lantern." And why do you choose the official circle? What is the difference between the official circle and the civilian circle? They are both guiding killings, and are they still divided into rich and poor?"

"In this way, I do have an idea," Yan Qidao, "Many of the instructor's killing methods are made with the help of venues and special props, which is easier for people in the official circle to achieve. ”

"Although there is some truth in your statement, it is not absolute," Young Master Yan Jiu's eyes quickly slid a trace of approval, "According to the characteristics of the instructor behind the scenes, his guidance method is adapted to local conditions, time conditions, and people's conditions, so if he chooses civilians regardless of his identity, then there will definitely be killing methods suitable for civilians." ”

"That makes sense," Yan Qi nodded, thought about it, and said, " In fact, if the case involves the official circle, it is more dangerous for the behind-the-scenes instructor, and the official knows that there is such a person behind the scenes, then the power used to passively arrest him will be very large, you know, no individual can be strong enough to fight against a government, but this person doesn't care about this at all, and is still happy to choose the target from the official circle, from this point of view, I think the reason why he chose this way must have his very clear purpose. ”

After hearing this, Young Master Yan Jiu suddenly raised his eyebrows and laughed, stretched out his hand and covered Yan Qi's forehead, his palm was warm, but the words he said were not so warm: "Why, did you go out today with three coins?"

"Don't make a fuss, at least half a catty with you. Yan Qi went to grab his hand, but he avoided it in disgust.

"With half a pound of brain to figure out such a little thing, it's hard to imagine how big a brain you need to put on your neck if you want to improve your IQ. Young Master Yan Jiu raised his hand and looked out the window with an indifferent face.

"Please let it go," Yan Qi raised his hand, "I'm a hangover." ”

Young Master Yan Jiu slowly glanced at her, and said for a long time: "Actually, I can't figure out this question either. Judging from this routine, I think the behind-the-scenes instructor is none other than one of the three friends, but Xuan Hao is the most unlikely, not to mention the uncle, only the amazing and brilliant Liuzheng Xinghe in the uncle's mouth may be. But if it had been three days ago, I might have suspected the head of Bu Xinghe, but now, I am not so sure. ”

"So what happened in the past three days?" Yan Qi asked.

Young Master Yan Jiu lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, this time it was longer, but Yan Qi was waiting for him patiently, seeing him raise his eyes, he only said lightly: "Remember, Mama Li said that the Bu family was tragically destroyed, and the people who led the troops suddenly broke into the Bu Mansion without warning, in this case, what is the probability that Bu Xinghe can escape? Why didn't he prepare in advance? If so, how did he escape from the extermination operation? If he escaped, why did he risk his death to leave this poem in Sanyou Cave? With the mind of the uncle, how could he not know? How could he not have checked? How could he not have found out? Taking a step back, even if Liuzheng Zhiji is not under the uncle, the uncle knows that he is not dead, but he can't find out where he is, so there is no need to be sad for the early death of his friend for so many years, so I also have a guess in terms of the uncle's performance. ”

Speaking of this, Young Master Yan Jiu paused, looked at Yan Qi, and said calmly: "Bu Xinghe, he is indeed dead." The person behind the scenes is someone who knows him well, inherits his talent, and has a vengeance. He intends to mentally torture his uncle by acting like Bu Xinghe's characteristics and specialties. ”

Yan Zike is an official of the Criminal Department, and all special and important cases will be handled by him.

A behind-the-scenes murder plan that resembles Bu Xinghe, and picks people in the official circle to start it, such a case will attract the attention of the Criminal Department and be handed over to Yan Zike, Yan Zike is so smart, how can he not see how similar such a murder method design and such a ingenious style are to Bu Xinghe?

But Bu Xinghe is dead, and Yan Zike knows better than anyone else. So every time such a murder happens, it reminds him not to forget Bu Xinghe, it is deepening the scar in his heart, and it is coldly transmitting a message to him, the ghost of Bu Xinghe is here, he is here to stare at you firmly, you can never forget everything you have done, and you can never erase the fact that you have created it yourself

You, Yan Zike, once personally led the emperor's personal soldiers to break into the Bufu and slaughtered the full door of your friend Bu Xinghe! 166 Reading Network