Chapter 662: Yang Jincheng

The two exchanged glances, they couldn't let the woman run around alone.

"What exactly are you going to do?"

"Nothing, who among you wants to spy on me?" Yancui said coldly.

A man took a step forward: "In Xia Ah Shun." ”

"Okay, Ah Shun, let's go." After Yancui finished speaking, she walked out without looking back.

......

In the cramped room, Yang Jincheng leaned on the bed, and the sound of neat footsteps came from the window, and the patrolling guards walked back and forth.

Yang Jincheng glanced at Mr. Fang, who was sitting in the corner, and said with a smile: "Old Fang, shall we make a bet?" ”

"Bet on what?" Mr. Fang leaned forward and became interested.

"Once when my fifth brother and I entered the palace, the Empress Dowager rewarded three sides of the inkstone, two of which were for me and my fifth brother, and the other was for him."

Mr. Fang knew that the fifth brother in Yang Jincheng's mouth was Yang Jinting, who had been missing a few years ago, and this "he" was Yang Jintang.

"Then he must be happy." Mr. Fang asked.

Yang Jincheng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Yes, I am indeed very happy, and I have said a lot of words of gratitude to Dade." But when he returned to his room, he smashed the inkstone. ”

"Smashed? The Empress Dowager's reward was smashed? Mr. Fang was taken aback.

"yes, he smashed it. Ha, the Empress Dowager's reward is really smashed. Don't say that my fifth brother and I don't have the courage, even my father and uncle don't have it, but he does, you say, isn't he a very interesting person? ”

"Well, it's really interesting, but later, I mean he smashed Duan Yan, this matter can't be hidden, sooner or later it will come out, what did he say?" Mr. Fang became more and more curious.

He was so heartbroken that he wept into tears. It is said that the nephew Uncle Xiao, but the prince is not like our Yang family, now that I think about it, he is a little similar to that one, I mean this character and temper, very similar. Yang Jincheng smiled again, yes, why didn't I find it before.

"That one? You mean......" Mr. Fang suddenly realized and pointed in the direction of the capital.

Yang Jincheng nodded: "It's the one sitting on the dragon chair now." ”

"That, I mean, when you were at Daxiangguo Temple, you saw him with your own eyes, whether he was real or not. Don't think about it, I'm just curious, I haven't seen the emperor in my life, and I won't have a chance in the future, so I want to know, is this resurrection from the dead real? Mr. Fang asked.

"It's true, he's real, it's also true that he came back from the dead, it's a shame to say it, when he disappeared outside the palace, I sent someone to investigate for a long time, and I also investigated it very carefully, but I found nothing. I even found the Red Lady, I mean the real Red Lady, but I only had to look at it to know that the Red Lady in the capital was an impostor, do you know why I can be sure? Yang Jincheng's slender and white fingers tapped lightly on his knees, thinking that at the beginning, the Hundred Flowers Class was popular all over the capital, and he had also heard the drama of the Hundred Flowers Class.

"Doesn't look like that?" Mr. Fang has always admired himself, but he is interested in all female dramas and female actors.

"Definitely, hahaha, what a joke, the real red lady has long stopped singing, do you know why she doesn't sing? Because she provoked someone else's father-in-law, she was caught by the vinegar lady of that family and used medicine on her scalp, as a result, all her hair fell out, and she couldn't grow anymore. So in desperation, she simply became a nun. ”

"Huh? I see, hahaha! Mr. Fang also laughed, "No wonder you only need to look at it and know that it's not, it turns out that this is a nun." ”

"That slick head, without even a stubble, is like a hard-boiled egg." Yang Jincheng shook his head with a smile.

Mr. Fang was already laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist: "The reason why that female thief dared to pretend to be her was obviously because she knew that she would never take the initiative to show up, didn't you investigate her deeply?" ”

Yang Jincheng stopped laughing and said: "Check, this nun has never walked out of the temple since she became a nun, because the vinegar lady said that if she dared to go out of the temple, she would pick out her eyeballs, she was frightened, and she really didn't dare to go out, so nothing was found out." ”

Mr. Fang sighed: "It's really a strange woman." ”

"You mean the fake red lady?" Yang Jincheng asked.

"It's all, it's a strange woman, it's really a girl, from a female girl to a nun, of course this is a strange woman, and it's worth a book." Mr. Fang sighed that if he hadn't been in prison now, he would have written a biography for these two strange women.

"However, later I found out the identity of the fake red lady." Yang Jincheng said lightly.

"Oh? Who is she? How did you find out? Mr. Fang's eyebrows were raised.

"It's not that I checked, it's that I met her again later." Yang Jincheng said.

"Huh?" Mr. Fang left the chair and simply sat on the edge of the bed, "Tell me quickly, where did you meet her?" How can you be sure that it's her who you've met? ”

"I didn't recognize it at the time, but later, I mean, after I left the capital, I often thought about the past, and when I thought about it, I remembered who she was. You may not know it, but now there is no need to hide it, the Empress Dowager was assassinated, and those assassins were not ambushed on the spot, two of them escaped, both of them were women, one big and one small. Both of them were wearing human skin masks, but it could be seen from their figures, one of them was a little girl, not yet grown, at most fourteen or fifteen, fifteen or sixteen, and the other was an adult woman. ”

When Yang Jincheng said this, he suddenly stopped, he looked ahead blankly, and all kinds of pictures of that year and night flashed in his mind.

In the past few years, he has often thought about these things, and many of the things that he couldn't figure out at the time, or didn't have time to think about them, now think about them and understand them.

"They're not from the Later Jin Dynasty, absolutely not." Yang Jincheng muttered.

"Huh? No, it was announced to the world back then, who doesn't know, the Empress Dowager was killed by the remnants of the Later Jin Dynasty, isn't it? Mr. Fang was incredulous.

"No, definitely not, those two women are the same, Deshan and the other two are wronged, but they know too much, it is not a pity to die, and in the end they are all one death." Yang Jincheng said.

It was because of the virtues and goodness among these people that the Empress Dowager Yang was in a hurry to close the coffin and count the death of the Empress Dowager on the heads of the remnants of the Later Jin Dynasty.

"Then you say, ah, tell me, in whose hands did the Empress Dowager die? What about the two women? I still don't believe that in a place like the palace, only two women can break in, and they can kill the queen mother? No one believes it, how can it be, if the palace says to enter and out, then the emperor doesn't know how many times he has died, don't you say? Mr. Fang sighed, he didn't believe it.