Chapter 172: Secretive

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Liu Xin and Wen Yanbo deliberately walked slowly and walked last.

Wen Yanbo cautiously still asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you let me talk about the three million yuan?"

Liu Xin didn't answer, only looked up at the sky.

The night sky is deep and blue.

It was a night without moonlight. Only the lights flickering in the cold wind reflected the stone path in the middle of the Imperial Garden.

A few stars danced in the sky, and for a moment, they disappeared into the night.

It's so cold that there's no trace of warmth.

"Hello?"

Wen Yanbo wrapped the undergarment on his body tightly and called Liu Xin.

Liu Xin paused, and replied as he walked: "That case, you can't mention it." ”

"It's been three years, and you can't mention it yet?"

"Whoever mentions it suffers. ”

Wen Yanbo asked, "What's the secret?"

Liu Xin stopped suddenly, Wen Yanbo couldn't stop his feet, and hit his back coldly.

"What's wrong?"

"Kuanfu," Liu Xin turned around and asked, "You weren't in the capital when that case happened, were you?"

"At that time, I was still serving as a general judge in Jiangzhou, and Chongning was transferred back to the capital in the winter of the fourteenth year to supervise the imperial history. ”

Liu Xin said with emotion: "I'm so lucky. ”

Wen Yanbo retorted dissatisfiedly: "What luck, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'll say it directly, I have both ability and political integrity, self-denial and public service, and I use my talent to supervise the imperial history, which is more than outstanding." ”

"I'm not talking about overseeing the imperial history. ”

"Huh?"

"I mean, you luckily avoided that case. ”

"You are going to talk straight to the point for me," Wen Yanbo put his hand on his waist angrily, frowned and asked, "Why is it that whenever Cen Deping's corruption case is mentioned, everyone is silent and secretive?"

Liu Xin put his index finger on his lips and made a "silence" gesture: "In the palace, don't mention that name." ”

"Cen Deping?"

"I told you not to mention it. ”

Wen Yanbo only felt unreasonable: "Can't even mention the name?"

"I can't even mention the number of three million. ”

"Crazy. ”

"Kuanfu," Liu Xin said with bated breath: "It's not that I can't mention it because I don't know what secrets there are, it's precisely because I don't know what secrets I can't mention." ”

"What do you say around and around, tongue twisters?"

"It's too much involved. ”

Wen Yanbo thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "What are you talking about...... Pong?"

Pang, referring to the prime minister Pang, is naturally the prime minister.

Liu Xin didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, and he pondered for a long time before he said: "If only he is involved, it will not be like this." ”

"Zhao family, Gao family?" Wen Yanbo paused, and asked uncertainly, "Is it possible that even the Han family ......?"

"It may or may not be involved, it may or may not be involved, it may really be just that person who did it, or it may be that he was wronged," Liu Xin pushed Wen Yanbo to leave the Imperial Garden, and added: "It's because there are too many possibilities behind it and too many people involved, so everyone doesn't dare to inquire." If you don't pay attention, you don't even know which god or Buddha you have offended. ”

Wen Yanbo disagreed, but he couldn't refute it.

The cold wind was bleak, and the dead trees by the roadside were swaying.

The dim and gloomy candle flame stretched the shadows of the swaying branches of the trees, which looked particularly eerie.

……

In the early morning, when Le Lin opened her mouth, white gas came out.

The sky was still gray, the sun was gradually rising in the distance, and the clouds suddenly seemed to be colored, full of red.

It's a winter sunrise.

"Isn't the debate tournament held?"

She asked Chai Jue beside her in surprise.

……