Chapter 231: No last resort

It was late at night, how could he call a few times outside the door: "Young master, Master Zhang sent someone here, and he didn't say anything to him, do you want to let him in?" ”

Coming from Liangxiang late at night, there must be something urgent.

"Take it to the main hall."

Yan Chengjin got up and got dressed, put on a down vest, and put on cashmere snow boots, and came out of the bedroom.

Seeing Yan Chengjin, the scribe hurriedly said: "My lord, the lone book on the scientific bookshelf of the library has been lost, and it is suspected that it was taken away by the North Korean envoy, I don't know if it is important?" ”

Of course it's important!

These are the buffs developed by the Ming Dynasty, and they are added to North Korea, which is not ...... Did you milk the enemy?

Yan Chengjin didn't expect that the envoy would go to Liangxiang.

"Song Tiangong", "Mechanics", "Arithmetic Mathematics" and other books......

It is placed in the library and opened to scholars from all over the world, to see if there are any talented geniuses.

It's a bit of a wide net, a big fish.

"There is evidence, it was stolen by the North Korean envoys?"

The scribe shook his head: "No, but today, only when he left the library, he did not search his body. ”

This is difficult to do, North Korea is a tributary state of the Ming Dynasty, and the identity of the envoy is sensitive.

Interrogating the envoys will shock His Majesty and the Ministry of Rites.

"But these books, no matter what, can't let him take them back."

Early the next morning, Yan Chengjin wrote a sad note and asked Mu Bin to send it directly to Dongnuan Pavilion.

"It's just that I've lost a few books, so why should I be alarmed?" Emperor Hongzhi was displeased, put Shu Yue aside, and said, "Tell Yan Chengjin to print another copy." ”

In the sparse performance, he used a lot of "maybe, doubt, and probably", and he himself was not sure, so I didn't bother with this god for him.

Yan Chengjin had ordered the officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate to stop people, and Mu Bin said: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

"It's strange, this son doesn't write lightly, these books, what kind of books are they?" Li Dongyang looked at Mu Bin suspiciously.

Saying this, Emperor Hongzhi also nodded and looked at Mu Bin.

"I don't know." Mu Bin said.

……

Yan Chengjin and Fang Xue went to Honglu Temple, and the team of Korean envoys was preparing carriages and horses.

"The North Korean envoy is our good friend and neighbor, and we must not arrest people recklessly."

Fang Xue had a black face, why did you bring so many servants?

The two rode horses, followed by twenty officials of the Imperial Court.

"Brother Gao, if you don't arrest people, what are we going to do with the officials?"

"These are just shocks, has Brother Jing ever fought? If there are many people with you, the other party will stand and let you fight, and if there are few people with you, the other party will fight back. Yan Chengjin took things seriously and taught Gou Dao.

Fang Xue wondered, why is there such a gap?

The North Korean envoy was a distinguished guest of the Ming Dynasty, and without evidence, he could not arrest people directly.

"Senator South Korea is going back to North Korea?" Yan Chengjin greeted politely.

Han Simen turned his head and saw two officials coming with a team of officials, his heart tightened, but he said with a smile on his face: "You have returned to China, are you?" ”

"We are handling the case, please cooperate with the Senate." Fang Xuedao.

Let Jun'er go first last night, and sure enough, it was right, Han Simen said lightly: "Your Excellency, please do it, and after searching, let me and others leave." ”

Yan Chengjin Zhengse: "How do you know that we are going to search?" ”

"Guess." Hans's faΓ§ade does not change color.

Yan Chengjin nodded, Han Simen took the initiative to open the cargo box, and a smell of old godfather wafted in, as well as a hundred copies of "Datong Xuan" and raw silk satin, all of which were returned gifts from the imperial court.

"After the adults checked it, they took their leave." Han Simen stepped on his horse and prepared to return to North Korea.

"It's really too bad to move, why don't you send the envoy a hundred cans of old godfather, how about it?" Yan Chengjin bowed in shame.

Fang Xue was stunned, aren't we here to investigate the case?

Han Simen laughed: "One hundred cans of old godfather two taels of silver, with the official salary of an adult, I'm afraid I can't afford it, right?" ”

This person's complement is just a five-grade official, a monthly salary, and he can't even afford three cans.

But what shocked Han Simen was that in the blink of an eye, he really pulled four big vat old godfathers.

That's right...... Packed in cylinders.

Get off the horse and take a look, it can be packed separately, it can hold more than 200 small cans, right?

Immediately looked polite to Yan Chengjin: "These are gifts?" ”

Yan Chengjin nodded: "Lord Han can take it away now." ”

Han Simen was a little confused, how could this person give him a cart of sauce for nothing, as if he didn't want silver.

With a wink, Hu Cong tasted each jar of miso before nodding at him.

No problem?

"Back in Seoul, I reported to Yanshan Jun, the lord broke the bill, dare to ask who this lord is?" Han Simen asked with a frank attitude.

"Metropolitan Procuratorate, Yan Yushi."

"Metropolitan Inspectorate, Fang Yushi."

Fang Xuexue learned from Yan Chengjin and did not disclose his name.

Yan Chengjin said to Fang Xue: "Lord Fang should take someone to look elsewhere, this official and Lord Han have something to say." ”

You still haven't told me what you're looking for? Fang Xue looked confused, took the officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and left.

Unable to find the book, Yan Chengjin felt strange.

"This official has the recipe for these sauces, Lord Han wants it, you can go to the workshop in Liangxiang to get it."

Han Simen pondered for a moment, wondering if they were looking for books, if those books were really valuable, how could the Ming Imperial Court put them in the library and let you borrow them.

However, the book has been sent out of the capital, and at this moment, it should be almost at Tianjin Port.

"Okay, please don't break your promise." Han Siwen solemnly.

Yan Chengjin bowed slightly, serious: "Of course." ”

An hour later, Yan Chengjin and Han Simen came to Liangxiang and stood in front of a brilliant "restaurant".

The scholars are lining up to enter the Adventure House.

Yan Chengjin instructed Wang Busui to say: "Suspend the business of the Adventure House, Lord Han is an envoy, and entertain Lord Han first." ”

When Wang Busui heard this, he hurriedly stopped the scholars behind him, and the scholars complained one after another.

Han Simen looked up and saw the words "Adventure House" written on the top of his head, and wondered: "Why did you bring me here?" ”

"There are adventures in the adventure house, and the formula of the old godfather is inside."

Han Simen looked aside, and the Ming scholars who couldn't go in complained one after another, looking at him with hateful eyes, as if they had robbed them of something, and no longer doubted.

This adventure house...... Is there really an adventure?

Curious, he walked into the Adventure House.

After a few steps through the door, it was dark all around, the faint lights flickered, and there was a path under your feet that led through the courtyard to the main hall, with corridors on the left and right.

Looking up, the main hall was decorated with happy events, and a couple of newlyweds in red clothes knelt on the ground, as if they were worshipping the church.

Han Simen walked quickly across the path and asked the couple, "Excuse me, where is the old godfather's prescription?" ”

The bride and groom did not react.

Han Simon lifted the bride's red hijab, was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and died?

"What the hell is this place?"

Suddenly, I saw a coffin in front of me!

There was a sound of nails grinding against hard objects, as if something was about to come out......

Tick...

Tick......

A strong, pungent smell of blood.

"This place is haunted!"

Han Simon hurried back in horror.

I didn't take a few steps, but I saw a "human tou" flying through the air, followed by a dozen, floating in the air.

Han Simen broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to move.

At this moment, the lights were all dimmed, and I didn't know where the door was.

Not far away, a faint yellow light lit up, Han Siwen hurriedly ran there, it was a side room, and it was simply furnished.

Han Simon hurriedly walked in and closed the door.

His heart was beating wildly, and before he could rejoice, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

The strange voice sounded again, and a strong smell of blood came.

Han Simon didn't dare to move, he was so frightened that he almost urinated, he could feel that there was a cold hand on his shoulder.

The wind is blowing.

A gloomy voice sounded: "Brew Hasse? ”

β€œοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸβ€ Hansmen.