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As Li Yan thought, he might have punished the prince slightly, but when he found out that there was a shadow of Li Yan in it, he was silent.

Li Yan had no surprises, except that the safety of Nanxu Dajun and Wu Chang made him a little worried, he was still very happy.

Li Yan's purpose has been achieved, Zhao Qi already has an opinion on Zhao Yinglin, this view will not be erased because of Li Yan's existence, Zhao Qi will always remember it in his heart.

The next time is to wait, Li Yan believes that this will be like a crack, which will be torn bigger and bigger.

It's just that in the next time, he can't appear in the court, how can he not understand the reason that he is too late.

Cheng Xuanwen is collecting what happened in the Prince's Mansion ten years ago, because ten years have passed, and the prince dismissed many people at that time, making it difficult for Cheng Xuanwen to find information about the prince's staff Lu Ding.

Moreover, today in the court, Li Yan offended the prince thoroughly, with Zhao Yinglin's lawless character, he will inevitably make some moves, and it is impossible to kill him directly, but Li Yan still has to be more guarded.

Li Yan returned to the pharmacy, and Li Huan had finished practicing calligraphy, and was talking to the old beggar.

The dumb grandfather kept screaming, but the old beggar just smiled.

Li Yan said: "Dumb uncle, the family may not be peaceful these days, if a thief comes, don't come out." ”

The newly appointed Yin Hancheng of the Shuntian Mansion and Qu Hanyi, the deputy director of the Supervision Department, are both senior disciples of the Xuanwu Academy.

Xuanwu Academy is the largest cold academy in the world, people born in poor families, they will inevitably have some arrogance, in Han Cheng's words, ten years of cold windows, they are for the people of the world, not for the prince alone.

Therefore, Li Yan concluded that if the crown prince wanted to deal with him, he could not command Shuntian Mansion, and he could only use some inferior means.

So first remind the old beggar, Li Yan can see that although the old beggar's memory has been lost, his movements and steps all reveal a natural feeling.

It seems that the old beggar was also an outstanding martial artist back then, but now I am afraid that all the moves of martial arts have been forgotten, and only these instincts remain.

Li Yan was worried that once the old beggar heard something in the middle of the night, he would come out with a broom and fight with people.

Killing, Zhao Yinglin didn't dare.

Who the long-haired monk is seeing when he comes to the capital, Zhao Yinglin will not find out.

When the long-haired monk left, the Chang family was slaughtered overnight, leaving only Chang Sheng, who fled to the south.

The prince naturally knew about Li Yan's killing of Chang Qingfeng, and the Chang family also found a killer to assassinate Li Yan, and their fate was also obvious.

Destroy the door!

So no matter how arrogant Zhao Yinglin was, he didn't dare to kill Li Yan at this time.

Three years ago, Li Yan's original plan was to let the long-haired monk come to the capital to meet him, and when he began to take revenge, the prince would not dare to act rashly.

I didn't expect the long-haired monk to kill hundreds of people in the Chang family, so Zhao Yinglin had to take care of more.

Li Yan guessed that Zhao Yinglin's first step should be to search the Lu family's pharmacy, Li Yan was Lu Ding's disciple back then, and Zhao Yinglin would definitely wonder if Li Yan was continuing to do the same thing as his master.

Sikong Yun, a famous thief in the rivers and lakes, is in the prince's mansion, which is what Cheng Xuanwen told him.

Li Yan put a few pieces of broken silver in the drawer, he wanted to know if the person who came was a thief.

If it is a thief, even a few pieces of silver will not be spared, and no matter how rich a thief is, this is their habit.

Li Yan is worthy of his heart, Sikong Yun will not find anything useful.

But if Sikong Yun alarmed the old beggar in the process of stealing, Sikong Yun might kill people.

So Li Yan felt that it was necessary to ask the old beggar first.

But after hearing Li Yan's words, the old beggar didn't buy it at all. His eyes widened, and he immediately became serious.

His mouth shrugged slightly, but he still couldn't say a word.

In a fit of rage, he went to the base of the wall in the backyard, picked up a broom and placed it in the main hall.

More than ten years ago, when he first woke up, he had nothing in his mind, he didn't even remember his name, he only had one thought, go south, go to the capital.

He has wandered for so many years, all the way from Beiliao, he has passed through countless towns, been beaten and scolded, and has eaten surplus food.

He finally found such a place, and someone wanted to destroy his life, how could he agree?

Sometimes he even thinks that God still favors him and can tell him that there is such a place in the capital.

It's the word "home" that Li Yan just said, yes, that's how it feels, he tried hard to open his mouth, and he also wanted to make such a tone, but he still failed.

But it doesn't matter, even if he can't say it, he still has the strength.

He's going to protect it himself.

Li Yan was a little helpless, and sure enough, the stubborn old man couldn't listen to the reason.

In the afternoon, clouds rose in the sky, and spring was about to begin, and I don't know if it was a spring rain.

But when the sun completely set, Li Yan found that he didn't know if the spring rain would come, but he felt that Sikong Yun would definitely come.

In the dark night, the moon in the sky was obscured from a single light.

It was very quiet outside, and although there was no wind, it didn't have much impact on a famous thief like Sikong Yun.

Sikong Yun was dressed in black and had a short stature, but his movements were extremely neat.

Sikong Yun walked around the pharmacy twice, and looked, the lights were turned off in the house, it was already the second watch, and it was expected that they were also asleep.

Sikong Yun walked to the corner under the wall, turned over, and went directly to the roof.

The feet in the cloth shoes stepped on the tiles without making a sound, and Sikong Yun looked inside the house and jumped off the roof with a hunched waist.

The toes and palms of the hands hit the ground at the same time, as if the clothes had fallen into the courtyard.

Sikong Yun was very confident, he had stepped on it here during the day, a small child, an old beggar, and a doctor who was powerless.

Sikong Yun slowly pushed the door of the main hall open, and the old wooden door made a "squeak" sound when it opened.

The sound was quiet, but someone woke up anyway.

Ever since Li Yan said that he would be robbed in the next few days, he has been on guard.

He lived and ate here, but he didn't have much work to do, just a simple sweep.

He always felt a little ashamed, knowing that he knew that there would be thieves in the pharmacy these days, and there were children under ten years old, and the other was a weak doctor, and he wanted to protect them.

So when he heard the sound of the door, he got up......

Sikong Yun entered the main hall and took out the fire fold from his arms.

He was familiar with the layout of the room, the drawer of the charge, he didn't even look at it.

It wasn't a place to hide, he didn't know herbs, so even if he saw poisonous herbs, he wouldn't know.

Zhao Yinglin told him that he wanted to find some correspondence with people, and letters were the most secret places.

Sikong Yun saw a bunch of information, prescriptions, and acupuncture point maps......

He was the most professional thief, and he knew what worked, so he tossed them aside after he looked at them once.

Sikong Yun opened the drawer under the table, and a few pieces of broken silver were placed there at random.

Sikong Yun was happy in his heart, although he lived a good life in the Prince's Mansion, but since he was a thief, there was no one who didn't like silver.

Sikong Yun neatly put the silver into his arms and found a blank piece of paper in the drawer.

The white paper was large, folded several times in a drawer and placed in the corner.

His intuition told him that something was working on the rice paper.

Sikong Yun had just put the piece of paper in his arms when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Sikong Yun didn't panic at all, he directly blew out the fire fold in his hand, slid his footsteps, and hid behind the door.

The prince told him that he must not kill anyone, but it was still okay to be knocked unconscious.

He felt that tonight's task was over, and he saw the three words Zhao Yinglin on this piece of paper.