Chuan Yuyan returned to the study, took out the letter and read it again, thought about it for a while, and went out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Minghui looked at Fu Yuyan, who had been in a good time, with an uncertain expression: You came to me so late for this matter? Liao Kaijun is that person, if it is not a very important person, don't go to him, I don't want to look at that kid's face............" As soon as his words fell, he received a shock on the head, Fu Yuyan calmed his face: Come and find him, what are you talking about. “

Fang Minghui had a bitter face, called his personal followers, commanded a few words, turned to Fu Yuyan and said, "Wait, this is estimated to be just back, you see, I can hide later, don't get involved with me...... Fu Yuyan didn't look at him, only put his hands behind his back, looked at the dark night, and closed his eyes silently.

This time the stakes are very high, and he is helpless to find Liao Kaijun. Fu Chen's end was blocked, so he could only think of another way. Liao Kaijun has always been known as the "Iron Mask Saburo", and he has handled the case well, and the Iron Mask is even more selfless. When he looked for him this time, he didn't want him to show favoritism, he just wanted to ask him to investigate the case well, and he also believed that Gu Heng must have been implicated, so he asked Fang Minghui to ask him out.

He had nothing to do with him, he shook his head, he knew that he and Fang Minghui had always had a good relationship, in the years when he was not in Beijing, they were inseparable, and after he came back, he and Liao Kaijun didn't like each other, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

A stick of incense, but when he heard the sound of horses' hooves outside, a person turned over and dismounted outside the courtyard, went straight inside, and said as he walked: "Yulang, it's so late, did you call me to drink?" Before the words fell, the man had already strode up the steps, but it was a young man of twenty-three or four, with a dark face, but he was wearing a white robe, and his face was black and bright under the candlelight. The eyes were sparkling and smiling. Fu Yuyan strode out and saluted: "Brother Zilu, has it always been good?" ”

Liao Kaijun was stunned: Chuan Yuyan?

Fang Minghui hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Liao Kaijun's shoulders and went in, turned around and squeezed his eyes at Fu Yuyan. Fu Yuyan shook his head and smiled, and also stepped forward to hold Liao Kaijun's other shoulder: Brother Zilu, there is a good general drunk today, Brother Zilu should have a good taste............"

Yue'er hung high in the treetops, Liao Kaijun stepped out of the door crookedly, Fang Minghui and Fu Yuyan helped him get on the horse, but he stepped on the air, and he wanted to help, but he threw him away, shook his head, and turned over on the horse with his hands and feet, but his legs and feet were weak, and he didn't go up several times, and he was anxious: "Master."

Fang Minghui waved his hand funny and called the housekeeper, carried over a sedan chair, stuffed him into the sedan chair three or two times, and ordered him to be carried back to Liao's mansion.

Behind him, Fu Yuyan stretched a big lazy waist, looked at the sedan chair in the distance with a smile, and punched Fang Minghui's right shoulder: "Thank you." As he spoke, he also stepped on his horse and galloped away, and the sound of the horse's hooves was heard, and after a while it was gone.

Fang Minghui froze in place, looked at the empty courtyard, shook his head and smiled bitterly. Liao Kaijun was still holding it at first, but then he couldn't stand the two of them taking turns to provoke, so he wanted to fight with Fu Yuyan, saying that Fu Yuyan won him, so he agreed to his request, otherwise he would not talk. As a result, it ......

He burped, Liao Kaijun usually likes to drink two sips of five things, and he boasts that he has an excellent amount of alcohol, so he made this request. But how did he know that Fu Yuyan was known as "a thousand cups are not drunk". When I was on the border of the Great Northwest Garrison, the camp was bitterly cold, and I heard that the soldiers were drinking the whole bowl of burning knives directly, and this little wine tonight was really drizzling. "Uh", there was a burst of pantothenic acid in his stomach, he hurriedly covered his mouth, ran to the bottom of the tree and vomited, this wine is really strong.

Liao Kaijun got up early and felt dizzy, so he shook his head vigorously to get better. Turning over and getting out of bed, remembering that he was going to be on duty today, he knocked on his head in annoyance, and called for the little servant. After quickly grooming up, he turned over and got on the horse, but he stumbled, cursed in his heart, and didn't dare to run away, so he had to hold the reins all the way to the prison of the Criminal Department.

The cell boss greeted him warmly: "Master Liao."

As he walked inside, he said, "That Gu ......" paused, oh no, what's it called? The cell boss looked at him suspiciously, and he coughed, yes. Gu Heng. He remembered, and it seemed that the name was also circled in red. His face was solemn: "What number is Gu Heng locked up?"

The cell boss thought for a moment and quickly replied, "Fifteen." However," he paused, "I was arraigned early in the morning, and I should be back soon."

His eyes dimmed, and he hurriedly said, "Who is arraigning today?" The cell boss blinked and said, "It seems to be Miao-sama." He exclaimed, "Oops! "How is this living Hades? Isn't he on duty today?

He quickened his pace and walked inside, asking, "How long have you been in?" The cell boss secretly looked at him: about half an hour."

Liao Kaijun was secretly annoyed, Fu Yuyan said yesterday that this Gu Heng was very likely to be wronged, and he didn't ask for anything else, but only asked him to temporarily protect his life, so as not to be put on the cylinder and die in vain. He'll take care of the rest. He listened to him at the time, and he also felt quite reasonable, there were a lot of strange things in this case, and he was also investigating, but he always felt that he had no way to start, and often as soon as there was a sign, the clues were cut off. Fu Yuyan's words also aroused his fighting spirit. But looking at Fu Yuyan's high-spirited appearance, he hated it so much that he proposed a wine fight, wanting to get back a game, but who knows, he was drunk like this.

He walked quickly, praying that it would be in time. Miao Qing is a shady person, and he believes that only under torture can the case be solved, but all the prisoners who pass through his hands will either die or be disabled, as Fu Yuyan said, how can Gu Heng, a 16-year-old boy, stand it......