The night was solemn and the dark clouds were dense, covering the sky and the moon, and the earth was dark, and the lights were bright in a luxurious bedroom in the Yanshi Hou Mansion.

The long candle is burning, the bronze mirror is shining, the carved beams and paintings in the room are inlaid with jade and gold, and the decorative furnishings are full of preciousness.

On a huge bed against the wall, there is a big red money python backrest on the front, a stone blue money python pillow, and an autumn fragrance money python mattress. On both sides of a pair of plum blossom type small table, on the left a few Wang Ding spoon incense box, on the right a few Ru kiln beauty goblet - the goblet is inserted with fresh flowers, and tea bowl phlegm box and other things.

There are four chairs in the west of the ground, all of which are set up with silver and red flowered chairs, and four pairs of feet underground. On both sides of the chair, there is also a pair of high tables, several tea bowls and vases of flowers.

The two of them on the couch were naked [***], lying on the bed in the Arhat style, swooping down and exercising violently, chanting and chanting. The person above suddenly roared in his throat, grabbed the arm of the person under him, his body was close to him, his waist and hips shook for a while, and he finally fell down weakly.

"Hmm-" The person below let out a long groan, spreading his limbs on the couch, "Master Hou is so brave tonight, the slave family almost can't bear it." ”

"Baby, I've wronged you today." Yanshi Hou Yangxiong turned over, hugged the person under him into his arms, and caressed the other party's cheeks.

If Yang Ping'an saw this scene, he might be able to understand why Yanshi Hou would hold a grudge against him and want to put him to death - the person under Yang Xiong was Feng Xiaobao, who was once beaten into a pig's head by him!

Feng Xiaobao shrank in Yang Xiong's arms, looking like a mother, and said in a loud voice: "Master Hou has tormented the slave family." The slave family is the Hou Ye's people, don't say a little grievance, even if the slave family dies for the Hou Ye, what does it matter? It's just that what Xiu Cai'an said was definitely not from the mouth of the slave family, and he asked the Hou Ye to be clear. ”

Yang Xiong's heart was full of pity: "How can I believe you? Don't worry, that Xiucai will die, and Benhou wants him to die well. It's just that how to kill him needs to be calculated......"

Feng Xiaobao was excited when he heard this, and his eyes lit up: "Master Hou, the slave family has a plan, which can not only kill him, but also make him die in pain, and it is difficult for the court to suspect Master Hou." ”

"Will the plan be released?"

Feng Xiaobao whispered, Yang Xiong's expression gradually improved, and when the former spoke, the latter smiled: "Good plan!" According to the baby's policy, Na Xiucai died without a full body, even if Dou Er was monitoring in the county, he couldn't help Ben Hou! Ming said that I will allocate you thirty sword guards, and the third said that Neibenhou wants him to die in Huangquan! ”

"Hou Ye rest assured that the slave family will not disappoint Hou Ye."

"Haha, when did Ben Hou suspect you?" While speaking, Yang Xiong took out a booklet from under the pillow and turned a few pages, "This is a good treasure that Ben Hou got from the Flower Pavilion, although the paintings in it are all the ways of men and women, but there are a few styles that I can try." Take a look at this page, and I'll try it tonight, and I'll reward you! ”

After speaking, Yang Xiong turned Feng Xiaobao's body up, put on a strange posture, and knelt behind the other party, lifted a gun and straddled the horse, and smashed the **......

At the same time, on the two-story building in the Ruyi Gambling House, Dou Er and Lao Xiao stood side by side by the window, staring at the boundless night, silent for a long time.

"The wind is blowing." Dou Er suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence.

Lao Xiao frowned and said: "Bai Yue's matter, when Xiu Cai'an is talking nonsense to protect his surname, are you really serious?" The matter is big, and it doesn't hurt to offend the Yanshi Hou, but King Kening ...... It's not something we can offend. ”

Dou Er turned around and chuckled, "Old Xiao, are you afraid?" ”

"Afraid? When was Lao Tzu afraid! Lao Xiao was furious, as if Dou Erzhi asked, extremely serious, "Lao Tzu just suspects that you are wrong!" That Xiucai ......"

"It's Yang Ping'an, he's no longer Xiucai'an." Dou Er corrected, "Old Xiao, Bai said, have you noticed Liu Qingqing's movements?" ”

"Liu Qingqing......" Lao Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, a thoughtful look flowed in his eyes, and he said after a while, "When you say that, this woman seems to have a real problem." She seems to be afraid of showmanship...... Yang Ping'an offended Yanshi Hou, the strangest thing is that Yang Xiong really listened to her words, and finally suppressed his anger and let Yang Ping'an go. Do you say, do you say...... Could it be that they ......"

The smile on Dou Er's face disappeared, and he nodded in a deep voice: "I also suspect that they are colluding together." Even if King Ning had no intention of rebelling, this alone was enough to destroy his family. ”

Lao Xiao's eyes kept flickering, and he suddenly showed excitement: "According to your words, you and I are very likely to make great contributions this time, and then the official will be added to the knighthood!" ”

"Yes! Now you understand, why am I so nervous about Yang Ping'an, right? Even if he is not, if I am so nervous about defending, it will definitely arouse Liu Qingqing's suspicion, so as to force her to show her feet. It's just that I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected harvest today. ”

Speaking of this, Dou Er suddenly lowered his voice: "Old Xiao, as soon as the city gate is opened, you will hurry to the eastern capital and tell your lord in detail what happened yesterday." Whether King Ning rebelled, whether he colluded with them, the origin of Liu Qingqing's identity and the origin of Yang Ping'an's identity are all decided by adults.

If you and I are wrong, the adults will also operate on our brothers to work hard here, if the judgment is accurate, hum, maybe you and I will add a few strands of gold to our clothes! ”

There are many people who have trouble sleeping tonight.

The lights of the Yang family of the Yanshi Wang clan have long been extinguished, and the huge courtyard is dark, and occasionally there will be strong men holding torches looking for the night, bringing a moment of light.

Yang Zhi, the patriarch of the Yang family, was sitting in the study, with several letters on the bookcase in front of him, and six young people standing opposite, with low eyebrows and a respectful face.

"Each of you will bring a letter to-morrow morning...... No, I'm afraid of danger tomorrow morning...... Well, it is dusk, before the city gates are closed, go out of the city and leave, and be sure to send the letter. ”

"Father, isn't it just to deliver letters? Why bother our brothers to go there themselves? What's in it and why is it so important? One of the six was the son of Yang Zhi, and he asked casually, and he didn't think he wanted to take a letter and open it.

Yang Zhi shouted angrily: "Bastard, stop! Do you want to be tired of the family's annihilation? The six of you should hear clearly, the contents of the letter must not be peeked at, let alone leaked, remember no! ”

There is another person who has never fallen asleep, and it is Liu Qingqing, the name of the Flower Pavilion.

At this moment, the room was burning with dim candlelight, Liu Qingqing leaned against the window, her hands were spread, and a white carrier pigeon fluttered its wings and flew high, disappearing into the boundless night in the blink of an eye.

"The straw bales in which the gold and jade are ruined!"

Bai said that in the Yang family restaurant, she was the second person who secretly scolded Yanshihou. After releasing the carrier pigeon, she scolded again and sighed: "If it weren't for that, how could this matter have evolved to this point?" ”

After closing the door and taking off the gauze, Liu Qingqing leaned against the head of the bed and muttered, "It's okay this way, I can finally leave this land of fireworks." It's been five years, five years, and I don't know if he has a wife, or if he still remembers me. ”

Murmuring, tears slowly fell down the corners of her eyes, she caressed her shoulders with both hands, and suddenly remembered that almost every corner of her body was touched by Yang Ping'an, which was the most embarrassing place, and was also probed by Yang Ping'an's fingers......

"Qingqing, you are very interested in that Xiucai'an, but you are really moved?"

This is what the bustard's mother asked her tonight, although the former is here to inquire about the news.

Liu Qingqing has a special identity in the Flower Pavilion, and he sits in the Flower Pavilion with a famous name, and he pulls out the status of the Flower Pavilion from the Memory Courtyard to the Green Building. Although she never exchanged her own skin and flesh for money and silver, she was a big gold absorber in the Flower Pavilion.

Therefore, Liu Qingqing is different from the other girls in the building, and Zhang's mother usually treats her as an equal when she talks to her. In recent months, Liu Qingqing has been fond of Yang Ping'an, which made Zhang's mother complain in her heart, but she just behaved differently on her lips and face.

Especially when Yang Ping'an was imprisoned, Liu Qingqing ran around, which made Zhang's mother even more uneasy, for fear that her biggest cash cow would be uprooted by Yang Ping'an.

Tonight, she came to ask for warmth, saying that she cared about Liu Qingqing, and hoped that Liu Qingqing and Yang Ping'an could have lovers and eventually become married, but in fact, she was to find out Liu Qingqing's heart for Yang Ping'an. As a result, she was a little disappointed and a little happy, because Liu Qingqing had never said positively that she belonged to Yang Ping'an, and she was going to redeem herself and leave.

Inadvertently recalled what the old bustard said, Liu Qingqing's heart was difficult to be at peace.

"Xiu Cai'an, Yang Ping'an...... Spring Palace Picture, Tofu, "Romance of the Gods", ...... Today, he bluntly said that the prince was plotting rebellion, and what he said seemed to be the same...... A good one captured Jinling and changed its name to Nanjing, relying on the danger of the Yangtze River and ruling the river with the imperial court; It's a good north to reject the imperial court, and the south to the south of the Yangtze River.

Even if he was that person, how could he know such a confidential thing? But if he is not, how can he know about these many secrets? Could it be that he was just Dou Er's bait, just to lure me to show up......"

Taking a deep breath and wiping away the tears on his face, Liu Qingqing's eyes flashed with a fierce color: "Yang Ping'an, you'd better be, otherwise I won't spare you!" ”

The next morning, as soon as the gate of Yanshi County opened, more than a dozen horsemen galloped out, and then divided into different directions, or official roads or small roads, and soon disappeared outside the city.

Somewhere on the official road, a horse galloped, and the person on the horse kept urging the horse under the crotch, and suddenly a row of crossbow arrows shot from the side of the road, and he couldn't prevent the next scream from falling off the horse, and the horse was taken off hundreds of steps, leaving a bloody stain.

A man in a green shirt jumped out of a hidden place on the side of the road, came to the corpse, groped for it, took out a letter, and turned to leave.

A certain Yanshi led to Luoyang's path, and the man on the horse suddenly heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and hurriedly turned over and hid behind the horse, dodging a row of crossbow arrows.

When he got back on his horse and was about to pull out the steel knife at his waist, he heard a loud shout from above. Looking up, I saw a man in a green shirt falling from the sky, and his sword pierced the heavenly spirit......

At noon, a rickety old man, shaking his body, dragging his weak steps, staggered out of Yanshi County with five steps and one rest.

When he came to a secluded wood, he straightened up and walked with a strong step, and went straight behind a large tree, where a healthy horse was tied.

After looking around and checking the ground next to the horse, the old man had a smug smile on his face. Untied the reins of the horse and turned over the horse, and was about to whip the horse, but heard a voice overhead:

"Shopkeeper Xiao is unharmed, the slave family is missing it tightly!"

ps: I'm going to Hangzhou today, and it's estimated that I will be back next Wednesday, during which I'll be temporarily updated every day, and the update time is positioned at five o'clock in the afternoon, please forgive me.