Just now their conversation Hong Aya heard it, knowing that this Xu Qin is the descendant of Xu Da, the king of Zhongshan, the Duke of Wei, and the emperor's relatives, if she can follow her, of course the glory and wealth are inexhaustible, and Hong Aya should not refuse, but I didn't expect it. Red Aya shook her head.

Xu Qin was furious and shouted, "Why? ”

Red Aya lowered her head and didn't speak.

Xu Qin wanted to ask again, but Yang Qiuchi had already preemptively said: "Since the red girl is unwilling, she can't be reluctant." ”

Xu Qin looked at Hong Aya in a daze, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "I also know that it is difficult to say whether I will go back this time whether I am dead or alive, and if I am Hong Aya, I will not agree." ”

Yang Qiuchi thought to himself, you still have self-knowledge.

Xu Qin looked at Hong Aya with pity, and only after a while did he reluctantly look away, and said to Yang Qiuchi with sour words: "Lord Yang, the current identity of Miss Hong Aya is still Mi Yuanwai's concubine, Mi Yuanwai is afraid that it will be difficult to escape, if there is that day, can you be merciful and take care of Hong Aya girl?" ”

Yang Qiuchi also took a deep look at the red silk girl, thinking that this girl was really pitiful, her body was like duckweed and was turned around like an object. said: "The lower officials will act according to the law, but I can guarantee that the red girl will not be bullied." ”

Turned his head and instructed Luo Qianhu: "Lord Luo, please send a deputy Qianhu with two hundred brocade guards to block this garden building, and protect the red silk girl and others, without my order, no one is allowed to enter and disturb, and those who violate the order will be killed!" ”

"Yes!" Luo Qianhu bowed and replied.

Xu Qin was overjoyed: "Thank you, Lord Yang!" ”

Yang Qiuchi thought to herself, why are you so awkward, her identity as a red silk is still a concubine outside the rice family, and now she is unwilling to go with you, where do you start thanking.

Hong Aya said a blessing to Yang Qiuchi, and said in that sweet and greasy voice: "Thank you for your favor, Hong Aya!" ”

It is the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, Yang Qiuchi also understands, and hurriedly returned the courtesy: "Miss Hongyan doesn't need to be polite." ”

After arranging, Xu Qin took a deep look at the red silk girl, turned around and walked out of the door, and the brocade guard escorted the hunchbacked old man and followed closely.

After they left, Yang Qiuchi walked up to the red silk girl, arched his hand and whispered, "Girl, please forgive me for the offense just now." After a pause, he said, "Thank you for the girl's guidance, so I successfully caught the thief." ”

Hong Aya lowered her head shyly and replied: "Lord Yang is serious, Hong Aya can get to know adults, that is the blessing of her previous life." ”

Yang Qiuchi was very happy in his heart, this red silk was really good at talking, and arched his hand: "You will be safe here, don't worry." I'll go first. "Turn around and leave.

Red Aya hurriedly shouted, "My lord, you still ...... Will it still come? ”

This red silk regarded herself as a dependent, and Yang Qiuchi nodded. Red Aya's face was full of joy.

Song Yun'er's cold voice came from behind him: "Brother, if you don't leave, it's going to be dawn!" ”

Yang Qiuchi turned around and saw Song Yun'er's pretty face, smiled apologetically, and went out. Song Yun'er and Nangong Xiong followed closely behind.

On the way back, Yang Qiuchi instructed Luo Qianhu to bring the political envoy of Quanbu, the prefect of Tan, and the hunchbacked old man back to the Jinyiwei Yamen, detained them in the Jinyiwei prison, and put Xu Qin, the Duke of Wei, under house arrest in the Jinyiwei Qianhu Residence. Previously, Mi Yuanwai had been placed under house arrest in his Jinyi Wei Qianhu Office.

Yang Qiuchi took the Jinyi guards back to the prefect's yamen hall to check the disaster relief and grain release, those officials knew that this time the Jinyi guards were involved, it was not a joke, and Zuo Bu's political envoy Qian personally organized and commanded the disaster relief, there was no mistake, they all mentioned the spirit of twelve, official business, seriously according to the procedures to release grain, the speed was very fast, more than half of the people have received food out of the city, Wuchang City is much quieter.

Seeing that the disaster relief was going well, Yang Qiuchi was relieved, and took the guards to the yamen of the Jinyi Wei Qianhu Institute, checked the situation of the prisoners, and then organized the dart master to identify Xu Qin and make an identification record.

Then, Yang Qiuchi instructed Master Jin to write a secret report to Ji Gang, the commander of Jinyiwei, and made a detailed report on the cases that have been verified so far, especially the crimes of Xu Qin, the Duke of Wei, as well as the crimes of Mi Yuanwai and his relationship with Xu Jingchang, the son of Xu Zengshou, the Duke of Dingguo, in detail, and also wrote the merits of the political envoy of Quanbu and the prefect of Tan in capturing the rebel leader Xu Qin in accordance with his own promises, asked for instructions, and attached the evidence such as the confession of the prisoner, sealed it, and sent it to the capital Jinyiwei with Jinyiwei 800 li.

This kind of confidential secret report cannot be transmitted by carrier pigeons, firstly, it is not as urgent as the last secret report that Jianwen Yu Party attempted to hijack the concubine, and secondly, it needs to be explained in detail, there are many contents, and the carrier pigeon cannot be moved. Therefore, Yang Qiuchi used Jinyiwei's special urgent secret report.

This brocade guard 800 miles in an emergency, to a certain mileage of the post station, change people and horses, gallop day and night, soon be able to report the news, can be regarded as the ancient pigeon in addition to the fastest way to transmit information.

The news went up, and Yang Qiuchi's heart settled down and waited for the supreme instructions.

When these things were done, it was already nearly five watches, and Yang Qiuchi took Song Yun'er and the guards back to the post station to rest.

Bai Sumei and the little maid Yuechan never slept, and the two sat in the room with the lamp and waited for Yang Qiuchi to come back. The little black dog had been curled up at their feet and napping, and when he heard the door of the yard of the inn being opened, he immediately raised his head alertly, listened with his ears pricked up, barked twice, and leaned to the door of the house, scratching the door with his front paws.

At this time, the voice of Yang Qiuchi and others speaking came from the courtyard, and Yuechan exclaimed in surprise: "The young master is back!" Xiao Xiaobu ran to open the door, the little black dog's black shadow flashed, the little tail wagged down the stairs, and trotted to Yang Qiuchi's side.

Yang Qiuchi happily squatted down and picked up the little black dog: "Little Hei, are you good, miss me, right?" ”

"Wow!" The little black dog barked at Yang Qiuchi twice and stuck out his tongue to lick Yang Qiuchi's face.

"Okay, okay, make me saliva a lot, it's really unhygienic!" Yang Qiuchi stroked the little black dog's head while going upstairs.

Yuechan stood at the top of the stairs and shouted with joy: "Young master, you are back." ”

Yang Qiuchi saw that Yuechan was neatly dressed, obviously not sleeping, and had been waiting for herself, and said distressedly: "You stupid girl, why don't you sleep first?" What are you waiting for me to do? ”

Yuechan said a little shyly: "If the young master doesn't come back, Yuechan won't be able to sleep." "Ran back to fetch hot water for Yang Qiuchi to wash his feet.

Yang Qiuchi put the little black dog down, sat on the chair in front of the round table and soaked his feet first, tired all night, it was really comfortable to soak his feet. The little black dog was lying on the edge of the footbasin, with a small head on his back, and his black eyes were rolling, looking at Yang Qiuchi.

The case was successfully solved, Yang Qiuchi was in a very happy mood, took a sock and teased the little black dog, and asked, "How are the white girls?" ”

Yuechan was laying a quilt for Yang Qiuchi: "It's good, Miss Bai and I have been waiting for you in the room just now, and when I heard you come back, she said that she was relieved, and it was inconvenient to see each other late at night, so I went back to the room alone to sleep." ”

Yang Qiuchi saw Bai Sumei's plain clothes in front of him, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance, his heart warmed, and he said, "It's nothing, what are you waiting for me to do?" ”

Yuechan had already laid out the quilt, came over and squatted down to wash Yang Qiuchi's feet: "It's okay, we heard from the people at the post station that there is going to be a commotion outside, and the hungry people in the whole city have gone to the prefect's yamen, and there are many officers and soldiers, and they also heard that the hungry people want to rush to the yamen to grab food, the white girl is worried about you, young master, don't let anything happen." ”

Yang Qiuchi leaned down and glanced at Yuechan's snow-white neck: "What about you?" Are you worried about me? ”

Yuechan raised her head and looked at Yang Qiuchi, and said generously: "Worry, young master, if something happens to you, then our little girl will be unlucky." Before leaving, the old lady and grandmother had all confessed. ”

"What about yourself?" Yang Qiuchi deliberately teased her.

Yuechan didn't say anything, but even her ears were red, and finally nodded slightly.

Yang Qiuchi smiled: "That's good, okay, it's almost dawn, go to sleep." Tomorrow we have to go to the Yellow Crane Tower to play. ”

Yuechan didn't know about the Yellow Crane Tower, and said strangely: "Is it fun there?" ”

"Of course it's fun, it's very comfortable to climb up and look at it, the solitary sail vista, the blue waves."

"Has the young master been there?" Yuechan listened to Yang Qiuchi say so poetically and picturesquely, she couldn't help but be fascinated.

"No, I heard from the ancients."

Yuechan was even more strange: "Listen to what the ancients said? How could the ancients speak? ”

Yang Qiuchi lovingly twisted her petal-like face: "Silly girl, I imagined it when I read the poems they wrote, understand." ”

Yuechan knew that the young master was teasing her, grinned, dried Yang Qiuchi's feet, took the slippers, and went out to pour water with a footbasin. Dry your hands and go back to your room.

Yang Qiuchi was already sitting on the edge of the bed, he was really tired, and his whole body seemed to fall apart. Yuechan waited for Yang Qiuchi to take off her clothes, helped him cover the quilt, put down the weft tents on both sides of the bed, pressed it, and then blew out the lamp and went to sleep outside.

Although Yang Qiuchi was very tired and sleepy, he couldn't sleep for a while, maybe it was because he couldn't sleep, Yang Qiuchi thought of his wife Feng Xiaoxue.

On the first night of traveling back to the Ming Dynasty, the scenes of himself and Xiaoxue** came to his heart, Xiaoxue's docility and thoughtfulness, smooth skin, and soft and firm ** made Yang Qiuchi's heart stir, and he silently thought: Xiaoxue, how are you?

Thinking of Xiaoxue, Qin Zhihui's figure appeared in his mind again. Thinking of her being poisoned and lying in her arms, looking at herself helplessly, thinking of the barren grassland in the back mountains of Guangde County, her clothes fluttering and lonely and desolate, my heart was sour, and I silently said: Zhihui, where are you.

When Yang Qiuchi thought of the mud doll Song Qing, it was very strange, he couldn't remember Song Qing's appearance for a while, only that charming little dimple, obedient appearance, he couldn't forget it.

Yang Qiuchi went from the tomboy Song Yun'er who was in love with him, to Hao Qian, who was both talented and beautiful, and finally died of love, and always thought of the red silk girl who was charming and charming, soft-spoken and sweet.

Thinking about it, tiredness hit, and when he fell asleep dimly, it was Bai Sumei, who had a skin-to-skin relationship with him and suffered a great calamity.

(To be continued)