"No, no, no, how dare the master expect this...... I just want to entrust some things to Lang Jun for safekeeping. He Bo hurriedly lowered his body and said.

He Bo tried hard to persuade his master before, but Yang Yan didn't listen at all, and wanted to drive He Bo out, but at this time, He Bo became the person he finally entrusted with his posthumous affairs.

Before leaving, Yang Yan wanted to divorce his wife, so as not to affect her, but the holy edict did not allow it, and at the same time exiled Yang Yan's wife and Yang Hongye to Qianzhong.

Yang Yan's henchmen Han Xun, Du You, etc., because the country's financial plans are inseparable from them, so each official residence in the original position, was not implicated, but Zhao Huibo, Yu Zhun, Cui Zhao, Lu Hang, Yuanyu and others were miserable, each of them was dismissed from their official positions, expelled from the province, and relegated to various wasteland areas - even Lu Hua, who was originally from the Baqiao Station, was also reduced to the people, and then went to Lingnan for a long time.

"Please come in, old man."

Then He Bo lowered his head, turned into the fan, bowed to Gao Yue again, pushed an ebony box closer, and said in a dumb voice: "The master said that he only read the first and second parts of the scroll here, and felt that his actions were in line with himself, so he wondered if the author was based on himself, and borrowed it to ridicule himself. But he never saw the third part, and when the book was made, he realized that just as the book did not have the third part, the road he took was also a 'dead-end road' that could not be reached to the end. ”

Gao Yue gently uncovered the wood on the box, and inside was two volumes of "Ayang Hou's Enmity".

"Revenge destroys all, including yourself...... It's a pity that my third part has not yet been published, but you have already written the end of your own tragedy. Gao Yue was speechless for a long time.

Next, Gao Yue took out a small scroll from the wooden box, unfolded it and looked at it, inside was a framed map of Helong to Anxi and Beiting, and the dense text was attached to the map, which was Yuan Zai's last policy.

At the same time, a small poem by Yang Yan is attached:

The high cloud bird is scattered,

Why not hide the good bow.

Looking at the moon at the end of the world,

The transverse flute is lonely and sad.

"Yang Yan, your ideals have turned into a tombstone, I will remember your admonition, and use practical actions to pay tribute, please take ten years." Gao Yue gently closed the wooden box and bowed back respectfully.

The cold wind is sluggish, the northern wild goose goes south, and on the edge of the bridge, Yang Yan, who is dressed in sackcloth, stands in front of the tall post station, raises his sleeves and asks the famous post guard: "The central government invited Brother Cui Eighteen to come out and talk about it, and he said that it was Fengxiang Yang Da." ”

The post guard nodded, went in for a while, and then came out with a bamboo stick on his back, and said to Yang Yan: "Cui Shibai said that he is unwell and it is inconvenient to see you, but the things here, you have stayed in the post station since you returned from Daozhou and did not take them, and at this moment the things are returned to the original owner." ”

Yang Yan took the bamboo stick, sighed, tears flowed, "I, Yang Yan, can die, but in the end, I failed to fulfill my promise to Brother Cui Eighteen, I can die, I can die......"

Then he opened the lid of the bamboo pipe, and found that it was the green robe and wooden slips that he took off from his body when he returned from Daozhou, and he didn't expect it, but he didn't expect it, but he didn't expect it, they had been lying quietly in the post station, as if they were waiting for him to come again.

Yang Yan smiled bitterly, touching his clothes and wooden tablets, "I am a Lingbiao and an official, and I am detached from the door of the Chinese book, how can it last long?" The ancients said that if there are extraordinary blessings, there will be extraordinary disasters, and today it has been fulfilled......"

Then Yang Yan bowed deeply to Baqiaoyi, representing his guilt towards Cui Qing, and then led the horse and walked towards the next stop, Lantian Station.

Two and a half months later, after Yang Yan traveled to the Lingnan Ghost Gate Pass, he was caught by the local county order and government officials who received Lu Qi's secret order at the post station, and strangled him with Bai Lian.

Yang Yan's wife and son Yang Hongye, after leaving Beijing, were also besieged by the county order in Han Gongyi, and Yang Hongye, who knew that he was inevitable, strangled his mother first, and then hanged himself in the post station.

When the news reached Li Shi's ears, the emperor's performance was very flat:

"I control the world and don't kill one or two, how can I stay in place?"

Immediately, the emperor asked Lu Qi to nominate a new servant, and then Lu Qi could replace Yang Yan as the Zhongshu waiter.

But Lu Qi was very humble, he resolutely did not accept the position of Zhongshu Shilang, but recommended the Great Confucian Guan Bo, so that he and Zhang Yi were the new Zhongshu Shilang at the same time, and he was still the subordinate Shilang.

Such a disposition made the emperor very satisfied.

In addition, Lu Qi also said that he wanted Liu Yan to come back, regain control of the southeast and protect Caoyun?

The emperor replied with some displeasure that if I recalled Liu Yan at this time, wouldn't I admit that I had made a mistake in moving him to the left before!

Lu Qi hurriedly silenced.

Finally, this winter gathering is over, and Gao Yue is no longer the servant of the Imperial Historical Tower, but has become a thirty-year-old member of the Ministry of Works, and is about to go to Fengtian City to take charge of the maintenance work.

When the snow fell in Chang'an, the originally lively Cui family's mansion in Shengpingfang became extremely deserted: seventy percent of the slaves and concubines were either sent or accompanied by the Liu family to Lingzhou.

Gao Yue sat cross-legged on the floor of the middle hall, with a food plate directly in front of him, on which were six steamed mustaches made for him by An Lao Hu'er.

Cui Ning's concubine, Mrs. Huanhua, sat in the east - she still stayed in this mansion, taking on the role of "leaving the family behind".

Gao Yue grabbed the steamed beard and stuffed it into his mouth......

There is a square paper next to the food plate, which is sent to Cui Qing by the post station in the south, and Cui has people give it to Gao Yue, and it is a desperate poem of Xiaoyangshan people:

10,000 miles away,

Thousands of them will not be returned.

Where is Yazhou?

The ghost gate is closed.

"Rawness, birth?" Gao Yue chewed the steamed beard, chewed and chewed and laughed in his heart Xiaoyangshan people to death, "Now what is the 'Gao Yun Bird Flying Away', on the contrary, it is full of vultures and eagles and trampling the world, just like you think that after the ghost gate is closed, you can breathe a sigh of relief, and that Bai Lian will follow one after another." ”

Smiling and smiling, Gao Yue swallowed a few mouthfuls of steamed beard, his eyes turned red, his nose was sour and uncomfortable, he could only raise his face, and Xiao Yangshan made him feel sad that the rabbit died and the fox died:

"Yang Yan's death, no matter how I put it, has half of my strength, but I don't regret it. The only thing I'm afraid of is whether I can go to the end on this path? ”

He made arrangements for Taofen Pavilion and Red Peony Pavilion, and on Duan Xiushi's side, he also gave a warning.

But not many people really believe his words.

He couldn't say that clearly.

And before Yuan Xiu wrote a letter again, he was full of anger, he angrily scolded Lu Qi, Yan Ying, and Yang Yan, because he worked hard to return from Hui, Lu Qi was afraid that the emperor would reuse him, so he didn't give him Jingzhao Yin Dang, and gave him an idle official position of Guang Luqing - Yuan Xiu almost wanted to destroy everything, and he especially hated Lu Qi.

But Yuan Xiu also understood that he was now like a half-wounded snake, and he couldn't do anything, so he could only lie dormant, hide the poisonous Xinzi, and wait for the time to kill.

"Gao Lang, what does crying look like? After eating these steamed hu, we have to go on the road, I want to go to Lingzhou, and you have to go back to Jingzhou first, and then to Fengtian. This was the gentlest consolation that Madame Huanhua had ever given him.

"I understand, auntie, I understand......" Gao Yue kept breaking the steamed hu and swallowing it again.