(408), this person...... Who exactly is it?

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Although this matter seemed a little reluctant, after Wang Zhe's eyes came, as a friend who had played with him since childhood, Bu Yu immediately came to his senses.

It is likely that it is barely counted, and in the end, Wang Zhe will personally go to his father who is the emperor. mentioned his father today, but Wang Zhe was unable to explain his identity, and he had to give Yan Yu an explanation, so he made this compromise trick.

"Near the Yuci Road crossing, there are actually people who peep and follow, it's really audacious!" Bu Yu opened his mouth first, expressing his anger after learning about this, and then he smiled at Yan Yu again, and said with a serious look: "Yan Dangjia, please rest assured, about this matter, Bu Mou will definitely bring the words." ”

In dealing with serious matters, Bu Yu is not ambiguous - as long as others do not stir up serious things into an improper atmosphere.

Yan Yu waved his hand when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Then I really have to bother Bu Gongzi." ”

Seeing Wang Zhe's statement and watching the eye contact between him and Bu Yu, Yan Yu also realized that the coachman surnamed Yang who walked at the end of the group may not be included in the category of Wang Zhe's complete trust. At the same time, he also understood that it was the right choice for him to make reservations about Wang Zhe's identity at the beginning, and he knew more and more that today's conversation should leave more leeway.

As soon as this matter was over, Wang Zhe's heart was relieved, and he remembered another thing, and asked casually: "Actually, when I was thinking about how to enter the city faster, I also doubted whether such a huge convoy in front of me would belong to the Yan family, and whether I would meet acquaintances because of this." But I took a closer look, it didn't seem to be the Yan family, the flag and emblem of the team were very unfamiliar, but now it looks like you are in charge of the Yan family? ”

"Wang Gongzi guessed half right." Yan Yu smiled slightly, "But the half that didn't guess correctly is afraid that no one can guess." ”

After a slight pause, Yan Yu slowed down his speech. Slowly: "This caravan was originally my uncle's industrial chain, and it hasn't been built for a long time, so it may still seem a little strange in the eyes of Wang Gongzi. Now my uncle is getting older, and today's trip was originally supervised by my cousin, but ......"

Considering the next question to be talked about, involving the former officials in the imperial court, and there is a rule in the Zhaolu that is not drawn to the surface, that is, the absolute fault zone between official affairs and commercial affairs, Yan Yu can't help but hesitate in her heart.

In the end, he chose not to shy away from saying bluntly: "But...... There was a murder in the city during the day today. The massacre was tragic, and Yan's cousin received a letter from Kuaima when he led the team halfway through, and he was a little worried about whether there were still killers left in the city. He sent a letter to call me, who had entered the city with the convoy before him and remained in Kyoto for the time being, to help. ”

Yan Yu couldn't help but sigh softly, but he didn't know what he was sighing for.

"I see." Wang Zhe only smiled faintly when he heard this, and did not say anything else.

The former official Shangshu was on his way to the execution ground to be beheaded. Wang Zhe naturally knew about being killed by a group of assassins who suddenly broke out in the prison car. It's just that although he is the prince, he only has the obligation to know, and he has never been involved in the affairs of the court and China-even if the emperor has taken the initiative to express this intention to him, asking him to assist in political affairs-at this time, he is a little amused when Yan Yu mentions this matter in person.

Seeing Wang Zhe groaning. Yan Yu was still faintly jealous of his identity, so he suddenly smiled, changed the topic and said half-jokingly: "Actually, to put it bluntly, I am helping my cousin today." Otherwise, how could the caravan be hung up halfway before it was completely counted in the city? ”

"Yan is being humble again, and I'm afraid that no one in the world can invite you to 'help'." Realizing that the atmosphere suddenly turned a little cold, Bu Yu opened his mouth to meet Yan Yu's words, and at the same time, he also glanced at Wang Zhe, who was slightly drooping.

"Bu Gongzi has won the award." Yan Yu hurriedly responded with a smile.

That's when it happened. Wang Zhe suddenly spoke, but what he said didn't seem to fit the atmosphere at this time. "Kyoto is guarded by a martial god, and ordinary bandits will never dare to trespass into the territory of Kyoto, and the masters of the rivers and lakes ...... How many masters are willing to take the risk of committing murder in Kyoto? It's definitely hard to get out of the hands of the Martial God. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, raised his eyebrows to look at Yan Yu, and said with a smile: "The people who assassinated the prisoners today are obviously outlaws, and they came with the heart of death. They quickly got what they wanted, and after the murder, they only escaped a street away, and were surrounded and suppressed by the city patrol team. This matter is just a small fish in the sea swinging their tails, and they can't make a big move, and the Yan family is trading here, so they don't have to care. ”

His tone seemed to be comforting, but it suddenly cooled the atmosphere of small talk between several people.

The biggest ups and downs in my heart are Yang Chen, who walked at the end of the group.

When there was a bloody case at the entrance of the vegetable market today, Yang Chen stayed at a section of the intersection not far away and waited for business. At that time, he had just woken up, and his eyes were not fully open, and his sleepiness did not pass until the commotion caused by the bloodshed had completely quieted down.

The order in Kyoto is very well controlled, and even if the former official was killed in the street in the prisoner car, except for the part of the people who 'saw is believing', the matter had little impact on other ordinary people. For example, Yang Chen, who was nearby at the time, only felt like he had missed a scene.

But Wang Zhe's analysis of this matter is so clear and meticulous, as if the person who handled this matter is himself, which makes others inevitably surprised. Yang Chen couldn't help but carefully look at Wang Zhe who was walking on Yan Yu's right hand, and he felt that the familiarity of this person seemed to disappear in an instant.

This person...... Who exactly is it?

Yang Chen retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes staring for a moment.

Hearing Wang Zhe's analysis, Yan Yu's eyes also froze for a moment, and then he nodded, smiled meaningfully, nodded and said: "Wang Gongzi's analysis is like iron, so that people only feel solid when they listen to it. My cousin hasn't been in business for a long time, and he's still a half-novice, so he's a little timid. But in the future, my cousin will inherit my uncle's inheritance, and if this temperament does not change, it will not work, and I will quote Wang Gongzi's words to listen to him again when I go back, so that he can gain more knowledge. ”

"How dare you." Wang Zhe said with a smile: "What Wang said is roughly relieved, and it has nothing to do with business. ”

Although his words were so, Yang Chen, who was at the end of the group, couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart when he heard this. If Wang Zhe's casual words can occupy a certain weight in Yan Shao's heart, even if Yan Yu may only be superficially raised, it can also reveal Wang Zhe's identity that should not be underestimated.

Who is he?

From this moment on, Yang Chen realized that Yan Yu must have known Wang Zhe's identity, but until the two sides met and chatted for so long, he still couldn't see through Wang Zhe's identity at all.

A group of four people walked and chatted, especially Wang Zhe and Yan Yu, who seemed to have endless topics to talk about with each other. Despite this, Yan Yu's vision was still very wide, and she quickly found a restaurant and went straight to the third floor.

The running guy in this restaurant seems to know Yan Yu and knows this kind of role, as long as he serves well, how can he care about money! Seeing that he had brought a friend, the guy who ran the hall immediately led the group into a separate private room. And when the guy went upstairs, he called a few quick guys with his hands and feet, and when the four of them just sat down, the fruit snacks and spring tips of the mountains and so on should be served at the right time before the start of the meal.

After ordering a full meal of wine and food, Wang Zhe and Yan Yu chatted again.

Wang Zhe has been to many places, and so has Yan Yu; Wang Zhe's words are generous and reasonable, and Yan Yu is like a humble gentleman who is friendly and courteous; Wang Zhe seems to be particularly fond of different folk customs and strange legends in various places, when the Yan family has a huge caravan activity, it is necessary to supervise the peers of the head of the house along the way, the road is far and boring, even as a young master who is worth a lot of money, Yan Yu actually has a hobby of getting together with the team mates, sleeping and eating together and listening to them talk about weird and strange ambitions to pass the leisure.

In short, these two people can talk together, drink tea, drink, and get drunk, it seems that there is endless talk, and Bu Yu can't intervene, but in Bu Yu's ears, it is almost all nonsense.

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Mo Ye carefully helped Bai Tao apply the medicinal oil, and the family who sent Lang Zhong back to the medical hall also came back, and took the three brown paper bags wrapped with herbs from the family Ding, and Bai Tao took Mo Ye to the kitchen.

Worried that the smell of the decoction might be carried into Ruan Luo's meal, Bai Tao was about to fry the medicine on the stove outside the kitchen, and Mo Ye was about to help, but saw that Bai Tao had already carried the stove outside the kitchen with one hand.

Because Ruan Luo does not eat a lot of food per meal, and although the Song family's house is large, there is no other master who needs to be served, so only a few small tandoor stoves are used in the kitchen. This small stew is much taller than the wide-mouth stove used for warm sake, and it weighs a bit to carry the whole thing.

Mo Ye looked at Bai Tao who was carrying the stove with one hand, but his steps were still steady and fast, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Bai Tao, your strength is really great." ”

"I'm a few years older than you, and compared to you, my strength naturally seems a little stronger." Bai Tao looked sideways at Mo Ye, and his eyes were already full of smiles: "Although my strength is not as good as those Zhuang Ding in the house, it is still no problem to just do these small jobs, your strength has not grown yet, so don't fight with me first." ”

Mo Ye was right when he thought about it, smiled and nodded, and didn't think about anything else.

Now that the stove for lighting the fire has been brought out by Bai Tao first, Mo Ye is unwilling to bother Bai Tao anymore for the next work.

However, considering the next work of making a fire and decocting the medicine, it was indeed inconvenient to do it with one hand, so Bai Tao didn't fight anymore, and only stood aside with a smile, watching Mo Ye squat in front of the stove to make a fire.