Chapter 30: Dancing to Clarify the Shadow 2

"Let it be as if nothing happened today...... In addition, he is indeed a relative of Lord Shangshu...... He is the grandson of Lord Shangshu......"

Gentle and plain words drifted from the edge of the cloister until they reached the young man's ears, and he was stunned for a long time, and it was not until the scholar had gone away that he came to his senses. [Ran^Text^Library] [].v.om

It was a little dark, so that the unlit corridor seemed a little darker, but you could still feel the young man's trembling body and the frightened eyes.

Looking at the guests not far away, he muttered in a low voice, "Lord Shangshu's own grandson......

When he hesitated like this, the little guy in the restaurant who was in charge of the lamp also came from the side, and when he saw this young man who had always had a very bad temper, he wanted to dodge, but he found that the other party seemed to be a little different today.

The little guy paused for a moment, but walked over and gently put the lamp on his palm, only then did he realize that the frightened young man asked softly, "Brother Xiao Li...... What's wrong with you? ”

The young man did not answer him, and looked at the corridor ahead as if in deep thought, as if his eyes were glazed.

The little guy saw that the left and right were boring, and the other party didn't pay attention to him, but he was also afraid that the other party was looking for his own business, so he was busy leaving. Just two steps away, I heard a slight crying voice behind me.

"I ask you...... Do you know what kind of official Lord Shangshu is? ”

In fact, for a small person like the little man who is at the bottom of the Ming Dynasty, he shouldn't know this, but Yueyun Restaurant has always had some officials, so he is not unfamiliar with the officialdom of the capital.

It's just that listening to the young man's question, his body still trembled slightly, and he groaned a little, and then said: "I heard that in the imperial court, in addition to the emperor and the prime minister, there are only a few officials of Lord Shangshu......"

"How big is that?" The young man hurriedly asked again.

The little man in charge of the lantern had a sinking face, secretly thinking that the other party had offended Lord Shangshu, so he was even more reluctant to say more to the other party, for fear of setting himself on fire, so he just responded: "How big an official is it...... I'm afraid that Master Wan is coming, and I have to kneel down to Lord Shangshu......"

"Oh......" was going to ask. But it was probably a lot clearer, so he didn't ask anymore, just muttered, watched the little guy leave in a panic, and the little guy sat in the corridor as if he was paralyzed, smiled stupidly, and said, "It's over...... Finished...... Dead ......"

The carriage drove along the wall. Safely parked not far in front of the restaurant until Shen Wuyan got into the carriage. only then did he walk away.

Shen Wuyan, who was sitting in the carriage, did not look good on his face, but now this matter seemed to be related to Yue Yun Restaurant, but he didn't know anything about the Wanjia family in the capital.

Now Yang Xian seems to be in their hands and is being used by them. And he seems to be powerless at all, because now he can't even find Yang Xian anywhere.

Just as he was contemplating like this, he suddenly heard an uproar behind him, so he hurriedly opened the curtain to look, but saw that there were many people gathered in front of Yue Yun Restaurant in an instant. Probably something to watch.

Among the miscellaneous words, there seemed to be words such as "dead man", "jumping off the building", and "little man", but he really had no intention of investigating, so he followed the carriage and left.

……

In the early summer of the fifth year of Longqing, a young man in Yueyun Restaurant fell to his death from the second floor, and most of the regular customers in the store could recognize the identity of this young man, who was the same guy in the store who had fought with a young scholar a few days ago.

Although human life is a matter of heaven. But for Yue Yun Restaurant, it is really not a big deal, and Fu Yin is also a frequent customer in the store, so the official just came to inspect the scene, and the restaurant sent some funeral expenses to the young man's home, and the matter ended.

Of course, there are careful people in the court who find this matter suspicious. For example, this young man had a fight with a certain rich boy a few days ago, and then he was arranged from the hall on the second floor to a private room to entertain guests.

That day also happened to be entertaining guests in a private room, and not long after that, he fell to his death. However, for Yue Yun Restaurant, falling from the second floor is not actually fatal, at most seriously injured.

It's just that the onlookers just saw the young man vomit blood and die, as for how he died. No one really cares.

After all, if you only know a little about the people in Yue Yun Restaurant, you will know who the people who went to the private room in the past, these people are either rich or expensive, how can these ordinary people be provoked.

There are even more well-informed people, but they have long found out that the young man who fought with the young man that day was the eldest grandson of Yang Bo, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, so this very interesting case turned into silence.

However, for Shen Wuyan, who was in the small courtyard, he was extremely interested in this case.

Because the students often make too much trouble, Shen Wuyan is happy to ask for leave and stay at home, and the task of picking up Shen Tianjun falls on Wang Tian's head.

It's not too busy over there, and Cai'er often goes to the street with Li Wan'er, but she doesn't feel anything bad.

So much so that every morning to afternoon, there was only Shen Wuyan in the small courtyard.

In addition to writing and writing flowers, he sat in the pavilion in a daze.

The weather is getting hotter, so the tea that has been boiling for a long time is still very hot, and it is really difficult to eat. Looking at the wisps of white smoke, Shen Wuyan sighed softly and muttered, "It's really suicide...... Then it's my mistake......"

In fact, after learning that the young man died tragically, Shen Wuyan guessed that he was because he learned that he had offended the grandson of Lord Shangshu, and in fear, he simply committed suicide to relieve himself.

So much so that Shen Wuyan was quite self-blaming at that time, and secretly sighed that he really shouldn't have talked to him at that time, but a life was buried in vain.

It was only after thinking about it that Shen Wuyan realized all kinds of doubts, one of which was that the second floor of Yue Yun Restaurant was really not high, and even if he jumped down, he would not die. The other point is death.

Some onlookers at the time mentioned that the young man had vomited black blood from his mouth and black eyes after he died, and all these signs looked like he had been poisoned to death. However, the government closed the case hastily, and he couldn't delve into it anymore.

It's just that from this incident to another thing, he can't figure it out.

"If Yang Xian is now in Wanjia...... Where can he be hidden...... There are so many houses in the capital, so it is naturally difficult to find them...... And Wan Cong is a dragon who can't see the end of the ......"

While thinking like this, there was a neighing sound of horses outside the door, and then Wang Tian pushed the door in.

"It is true that he died of poisoning...... However, it doesn't seem to be very toxic...... In short, there are too many causes of death...... The yamen is already preparing to cremate the body......"

"Cremation?" Seeing Wang Tian walking over and talking, Shen Wuyan suddenly got up and exclaimed, "Aren't they all burials...... How can there be such a thing as cremation......"

Wang Tian smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "The yamen said that the young man is a demon, so he has to be cremated to ......."

"Can you stop it?" Shen Wuyan looked at the look on Wang Tian's face, and guessed that it was too late, so he couldn't help sighing: "Officials protect each other...... Oh no, it's amazing to be rich......"

Wang Tian also knew a lot about this matter, but there was nothing to think about in this world for him, so he just looked at Shen Wuyan blankly and said nothing.

Shen Wuyan was very anxious, raised his head slightly, glanced at Wang Tian, and couldn't help but be curious: "You have not been moved by Cai'er...... There can be ...... when there is a A different feeling? ”

Wang Tian couldn't help but be stunned, and asked in a low voice, "What...... Feeling different......"

Shen Wuyan said calmly: "If this little guy is a big living person, he will die like this...... You don't feel the slightest? ”

"Why do you have feelings, I don't know him......" Wang Tian said dumbfoundedly.

Shen Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and sighed bitterly: "It's really a cold-blooded killer...... If he dies because of you, you won't feel it? ”

Wang Tian pondered for a moment this time, and then said seriously: "If he dies because of me, I will avenge him...... If there is no enemy, then I will pay for his life......"

Shen Wuyan nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "It seems that it is still a little interesting......"

It's just that the words have not yet been finished, but they listen to Wang Tian again; "One life for one life is also fair......"

Silence returned to the courtyard, and the morning sun gradually rose, and the sun shone on the flowers and the pavilion, but it was also a little hot.

After being silent for a long time, Shen Wuyan said again: "It's okay...... That's fine...... By the way, what's the situation on Wan Cong's side......"

Wang Tian took a deep breath and sighed: "The eldest young master of the Wan family has been fighting against the literati in the capital these days, so he went to visit the officials of the capital...... He has visited the Shangshu Shilang and the Imperial History......"

Shen Wuyan couldn't help but smile and said, "I played this trick a few years ago...... In the past few years, the officials in the capital have really not been able to do it, and they are short of money...... But the trick is not old after all......"

"He didn't give silver...... "Wang Tiandao.

Shen Wuyan groaned softly, looked up and asked, "You didn't send any silver...... So what is he going to do? ”

Wang Tian took out a beautifully decorated post from his sleeve, handed it to Shen Wuyan, and said, "Most of them are civil officials who have some attainments in the literary world...... said that it was for the Duanyang Festival to meet friends in Yueyun Restaurant......"

"Doing this again, but with his fame, these officials naturally appreciate face." Shen Wuyan chuckled.

Wang Tian waved his hand and muttered, "I'm afraid things won't be so simple......

Before Wang Tian could speak, Shen Wuyan already understood, he smiled stupidly, and said, "For the sake of the name of the number one talent in the capital...... In order to get me out of the capital...... He can really ......."

Not long after Wang Tian left, a carriage slowly came and stopped in front of the small courtyard.

This carriage is quite luxurious, even if the whole capital is afraid, it is difficult to take out a few, even if the high-ranking officials of the capital are allowed, they are not allowed to own it.

I saw the carriage stop in front of the small courtyard, and then a young man dressed in a Confucian robe and looked quite elegant and handsome stepped out of the carriage, and then stepped out of the carriage with the coachman.

Looking at this slightly shabby courtyard, he couldn't help but smile, and then ordered left and right to knock on the door, but he murmured softly: "The first genius in the capital is like this?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )