Chapter 562: Bold
At the end of the month, I sincerely ask you for a monthly pass, please support more! *****
Yang Fan and a few people finished bathing, refreshed, changed into light robes and returned to the main building, the guests of honor sat down one after another, and each other was cold and polite, and the wine and food were presented like flowing water.
Fan Tingshi said with a smile: "The three Qincha have lived in the Shendu for a long time, and the most delicious food and wine in the world must have been tasted. Although these dishes are not as good as the food of Beijing, they are the flavor of Jingzhou, and I guess a few of them have never tasted it. ”
Fan Tingshi picked up his chopsticks, lit a dish in front of him and introduced: "This lily fish cake, according to legend, was made by Nuying for Emperor E in ancient times, and the king of Chuzhuang also loved this delicacy, and it was introduced as the first dish of the royal court of Chu Palace. This comb meat is also a local specialty, the meat slices are as thin as paper, shaped like a shuttle, golden in color, soft in meat, fat but not greasy......"
Yang Fan laughed and said, "Youjun is really bothered. Yes! The official is all over the hall, Wang Hongyi and I are old friends, why haven't I seen him coming? ”
Cut to the chase! Neither turned around and wiped his feet and knocked on the side, nor did he ask Wang Hongyi if he was in Jingzhou, Yang Fan directly insisted that Wang Hongyi was in Jingzhou, and asked about his whereabouts straight to the point.
Rao is Sun Yuxuan and Hu Yuanli had already been mentally prepared, and they were also stunned by Yang Fan's question, Fan Jianshi was even more stunned, he held the chopsticks and was stunned for a moment, before he said a little unnaturally: "Ah! Wang Yushi was supposed to come, but he occasionally felt cold and unwell, so he didn't arrive! ”
Yang Fan was surprised and said, "Brother Hongyi is sick? Now he lives in the Envoy's Mansion? ”
Fan Tingshi said: "Exactly! ”
Yang Fan said: "In this case, the official should go to visit after the banquet." ”
After saying this, Yang Fan raised his glass, stood up with a smile on his face, and said to everyone: "We are passing through Jingzhou on official business, and I am tired of all my colleagues in Jingzhou to set up a banquet for us, and Yang, Hu Yushi, and Sun Langzhong are grateful. This first cup of wine, we will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and first pay homage to the envoy and the kings......"
Hu Yuanli and Sun Yuxuan also raised their glasses and stood up. Echo the same voice.
The banquet began. Silk and bamboo music, waist and cloud sleeves, dancing, officials took turns to toast, the atmosphere was extremely warm. Ma Qiao sat down and got a look from Yang Fan, and the atmosphere of the banquet here was just warm. He escaped with urine, took more than a dozen henchmen, left Binyang Building, and went straight to the Assassin's Mansion.
The men of the Assassin's Mansion suddenly saw more than a dozen soldiers appear outside the gate of the mansion, and one of them was still an officer with a crown and belt, and hurriedly greeted him. Ask below. Fang knew that Lord Thorn Shi and Lord Qincha were very happy to see each other on the upper floor of Binyang today, and sent people to invite Wang Hongyi and Wang Yushi to the banquet.
That Menzi knew that Lord Thorn Shi went out early in the morning to greet Qin Cha, although he felt that Thorn Shi did not send people, but it was a little strange that Qin sent people to meet Wang Yushi, but he didn't care, in his mind, Qin Cha came from the capital, and Wang Yushi also came from the capital. Presumably because of the closer relationship between them.
The door opened the middle door. The sergeant was welcomed in, and a little servant in Tsing Yi was called. led these soldiers to the guest house to see Wang Hongyi. Wang Hongyi was pouring himself a drink in the room, and suddenly someone outside the door said: "Wang Yushi, my family Ah Lang is having a banquet at the head of the city, and Qin sent a special person to invite Yushi to the banquet." ”
Before the words were finished, Ma Qiao broke in with someone, Wang Hongyi's face changed color, and the wine glass in his hand fell on the table with a "dang long" sound, he looked at the men in front of him with slightly flustered eyes, and was about to say something, Ma Qiao already smiled and said: "Wang Yushi is good at wine, pour himself a drink, and he is already drunk." ”
Ma Qiao waved his hand and ordered: "You have picked up Wang Yushi, Wang Yushi is drunk, but don't fall Yushi, which makes Qin Cha unhappy." ”
On the way here, the left and right had already been ordered by Ma Qiao, and immediately stepped forward to the two people, one left and one right, and took Wang Hongyi and left. The young man in Tsing Yi who led the way felt that it was a bit rude to invite guests like this, but he didn't think much about it either, and just said that the military master in Beijing was so rude.
As soon as Wang Hongyi was erected, he knew that the situation was not good, and his face suddenly turned to ashes. He didn't shout, what's the use of shouting, once the painting skin is revealed, even Fan Tingshi will not protect him.
Yang Fan was staggering with Fan Tingshi and the bureaucrats of Jingzhou on the top floor of the city, and he was happy, Ma Qiao suddenly strode up to the hall with a knife, his expression was awe-inspiring, followed by two sergeants, one on the left and one on the right, Wang Hongyi. Seeing this situation, the laughter in the hall suddenly stopped, and the dancer who was scattered looked at the master blankly.
Fan Tingshi sat up straight in surprise, looked at Yang Fan, who was still smiling next to him, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and then looked at Wang Hongyi, who was holding his arms by two burly sergeants, his face was gray and unnatural, he waved his hand and sent those dancing girls away, and asked suspiciously: "Yang Langzhong, what are you ......?"
Yang Fan didn't answer, but said to Wang Hongyi: "Wang Yushi, don't come to harm!" ”
Wang Hongyi struggled suddenly, but he couldn't break free of the two pairs of big hands like iron tongs, so he shouted fiercely: "Yang Fan, what do you want to make someone arrest this official!" ”
Fan Tingshi's eyes flickered for a moment, then he settled down, sat quietly on the side, and didn't say a word. At this point, if he still can't understand that there is a big difference between the two, he doesn't have to do this assassination.
Fan Tingshi didn't know much about the festival between Wang Hongyi and Yang Fan, and when he learned that Yang Fan was coming, he also talked to Wang Hongyi about it and invited him to greet him. Unexpectedly, Wang Hongyi was greatly displeased when he heard this, and sneered: "What is he Yang Fan?" I'll meet him when he comes? I don't want to see him! ”
In just one sentence, Fan Tingshi became interesting: it is conceivable that Yang Fan and this Wang Hongyi must be incompatible, so there is really no need to see him. The reason why Wang Hongyi stayed safely in the Assassin's Mansion was also based on this sentence.
Since he knew that the two were not compatible, Fan Tingshi would never be bored and mention a few words about him in front of Yang Fan. Yang Fan never knew that he was in Jingzhou from beginning to end. But he never expected that when he visited Emperor Guan's Temple yesterday, he had already revealed his form.
Wang Hongyi asked, Yang Fan really couldn't do anything to him. He is a special mission, and he is responsible for the mission of inspecting the various streamers and the various provinces related to the streamers, and there is no reason to take charge of the world, and he will take care of everything he sees, if he does not have a reasonable explanation for today's affairs, it is his abuse of power.
But Yang Fan had his own ideas, he turned to Hu Yuanli, and said to Hu Yuanli: "Hu Yushi, as a supervisor of the imperial history, pickets the officials of the hundred divisions inside and outside Beijing, and patrols the localities outside, supervises the prefectures and counties, examines officials, corrects illegal acts, and rectifies discipline. Now this strange matter has to be tireless. ”
Yang Fan has no right to investigate Wang Hongyi's affairs, Hu Yuanli has, Hu Yuanli, as the imperial history, is doing this kind of messenger, wherever he goes, he can check where he goes, as long as he feels that something is wrong, he can check anything.
Hu Yuanli nodded and said solemnly: "Wang Hongyi, you sold the lord's beard, you were punished by the law of the country, and you will never be released." Why did he appear in Jingzhou City now, and he actually became a guest of the envoy? ”
Yang Fan watched coldly, Hu Yuanli's words came out, there was no discoloration on the faces of Jingzhou officials, it seemed that they were clear about Wang Hongyi's mismatch, since this was the case, ...... was so polite to Wang Hongyi, Yang Fan frowned.
Wang Hongyi tried to puff up his chest and said loudly: "Mengsheng Shanglongen, when Wang went to Jingzhou, he was exonerated by the saint's decree, what's the matter?" Is that why you arrested this officer? ”
Hu Yuanli said in a deep voice: "The holy decree is taken for me to see!" ”
Wang Hongyi looked at him and said, "What qualifications do you have to see the holy decree given to me by Bixia?" ”
Hu Yuanli patted the case and said: "Just rely on this official to supervise the imperial history!" ”
Wang Hongyi was deported to Jingzhou, and after being received by the Jingzhou government, he received the emperor's holy decree of release and abonement.
It is impossible for the official to always be so two people, from the capital to Jiaozhi, all the way to the prisoners are sent from one station to another. As soon as Wang Hongyi was escorted on the road by the messenger of Jingzhou Mansion, he received a holy decree and exempted him from punishment, and the messenger of Jingzhou Mansion naturally released him.
After Fan Jianshi knew about this, he knew that Wang Hongyi had the hope of recovering from the uprising, so he was very polite to him. But Fan Tingshi has not read the holy decree, if you have to ask for other people's holy decrees to treat others politely, then I don't know if you don't trust them, when the good people don't do it, but they have a wrongdoer.
Anyway, in the history of Fan Thorn, it is impossible for anyone to forge the holy decree. But where did he think that the subordinates who came to Junchen's snares were simply a group of lawless and skinless people, and what they didn't dare to do, and what brainless behaviors they couldn't do.
At this moment, seeing Hu Yuanli and Wang Hongyi answering each other, Fan Tingshi didn't dare to be so sure.
Fan Tingshi coughed, and said with a stiff smile on his face: "Wang Yushi, since Hu Yushi has doubts, it is also his duty. Wang Yushi might as well take out the holy decree and ask Hu Yushi to take a look, so that you will return your innocence, and I believe that Hu Yushi will also be solemn to you at that time. ”
Wang Hongyi's false decree was instructed by him to start making it on the day he left Beijing, and it was not until he rushed to Jingzhou that his family made a fake decree and sent it quickly. Although this holy decree is exquisitely done, it can hide from the Jingzhou Mansion who is responsible for escorting it, but how can it hide it from Hu Yuanli?
The messenger had never seen the holy decree at all, and he didn't dare to check the holy decree over and over again, but Hu Yuanli was already suspicious, how could this shoddy fake holy decree be hidden from him? Wang Hongyi listened to Fan Tingshi's words, lowered his head, raised his head after a long silence, and replied very shamefully: "The holy decree was forged by me!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and Fan Jianshi's face was blue and red for a while, and he didn't know whether to be ashamed or angry. A key criminal in the court was treated as a guest by him, and he was teased like this, and he was so teased, he was about to lose his face.
Hu Yuanli was not without apprehension in his heart, Wang Hongyi's words came out, and he was so relieved that he couldn't help but want to daxiao. He was so excited that he ignored the exclamations and comments of the officials in the hall, but turned sideways to Yang Fan slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Yang Langzhong, do you see...... What should I do about it? ”
Yang Fan picked up the wine glass, covered his mouth with his sleeve, and replied softly: "There are many dreams at night, why not follow the story of Li Xiangzhu's killing of Hou Sizhi?" ”
At the end of the month, I sincerely ask you for a monthly pass, please support more! (To be continued.) )