Duanmu Fei and Duanmu Heng opened the curtains on both sides of the carriage respectively, and at a glance, they saw that there were Dongchang Fanzi in brown clothes and pointed hats galloping on the street on both sides of the street outside, and the momentum was impressive.

Several prisoners who had left Guozijian were also driven back by Dongchang Fanzi, and the carriages parked on the street were all stopped.

"Dongchang is doing business, none of the people in the country are allowed to leave, all of them will go back to me!"

"Irrelevant people quickly get out of the way!"

"The carriages over there are all stopped, and we can't leave until we've checked them!"

“……”

Those Dongchang fans shouted on the street, and after a while, seven or eight people were guarding the gate of Guozijian with cold faces, and other Dongchang fans were patrolling back and forth on the street.

The streets were in chaos all at once, and the passers-by, the prisoners, and the carriages that came to pick them up were panicked and panicked.

Several of the inmates who had been driven back happened to face each other with three or four inmates who were about to go out, and they all silently retreated to the courtyard behind the threshold, looking at each other.

Naturally, the people of Dongchang did not block the Guozijian for no reason, and soon some people remembered what happened in Sanweitang before, and they couldn't help but think about it.

The spies of the East Factory are all over the capital, can it be said that ......

Several Dongchang fans searched the carriages one by one, and the empty carriages with only grooms were all driven away, and the prisoners were driven out of the carriages.

"Hey......" The mustachioed Dongchang Fanzi rode his horse slowly to the carriage of Duanmu Mansion, and was about to pick up the curtain with his scabbard, but saw a familiar little face poking out of the window, and almost fell off the horse.

This, this, isn't this the righteous sister of the Overseer?!

"Fourth girl, you're here too." The mustache, who was expressionless a moment ago, had a courteous smile on his face, and he almost nodded, "What a coincidence." ”

Duanmu looked at him with a smile and asked, "This adult, I don't know what happened?" ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the four girls will call me a big cow." The mustache was flattered and said, "I just heard that there was a disturbance in the country's prison, so the overseer came to take a look." ”

"Cen Gongzi is also here?!" Duanmujun also heard the mustache's words and blurted out.

She raised her hand and opened the curtain a little more, revealing half of her bright face, and subconsciously looked at both sides of the street, and saw a familiar figure seven or eight feet away walking unhurriedly towards Guozijian.

The blood-red sunset behind him hung in the western sky, and on both sides of the street, a group of Dongchang fans stood there in ten steps, standing tall as a pine, the center of the bluestone brick street was empty, only Cen Yinxin, who was wearing a black cloak, walked on it, and the sunset sprinkled a blood-colored brilliance on him, lining his white skin like snow, and his eyebrows were picturesque.

Not only the sisters of the Duanmu family, but also the students of the Guozijian also looked at Cen Yin, and their expressions were solemn, as if they were looking at a colorful poisonous snake, and they didn't dare to move.

Cen Yin was going to walk directly into the Guozijian, but the mustache went over to say a word of respect, and Cen Yin looked towards the carriage of Duanmu's family, Duanmu Fei waved his hand very happily, and smiled as bright as Duanmu Jun beside her.

Cen Yin stopped, hooked his lips and smiled, under the afterglow of the setting sun, his narrow and deep eyes seemed to be burning with two clusters of flames, the flames jumped twice, and then calmed down.

He flicked his cloak and strode towards the sisters.

"Master Cen ." Duanmu smiled and bowed slightly at Cen Yin, her expression was calm and generous, as if she was not facing the dignified Dongchang Governor, but a world friend.

Duanmu Fei also obediently greeted Cen Yin with his sister, and took out a red lacquered wooden food box from the carriage and said: "Master Cen, the chestnut cake made by my chef is delicious, you can try it." ”

Cen Yin raised his hand and took it with kindness.

The mustache on the side hurriedly and diligently carried the food box for his own overseer, and said in his heart: Isn't the fourth girl the overseer's righteous sister?! Why don't you call your brother but call your son?! …… Forget it, why do you want to do so much, maybe the overseer and the four girls like it!

Duanmu Heng in the carriage also had a strange expression, and he watched the food box disappear from his field of vision in a daze, with mixed feelings: I haven't eaten a piece of this chestnut cake yet......

Of course, Duanmu Heng is not reluctant to give up a few chestnut cakes, but ......

His fourth sister had never brought him a snack to eat, could it be ...... Could it be because he kept urging her to study?!

Duanmu Heng's gaze moved from the window to Duanmu Fei.

I think it's time for me to introspect......

Duanmu Fei suddenly felt cold on the back of his neck, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood upside down.

She cautiously turned her head to Mu Heng's thoughtful eyes, and her heart was even more panicked: She didn't do anything, why is the eldest brother thinking about her again?!

Duanmu Fei felt that he was even more wronged than Dou E, and his big eyes blinked.

Duanmujun didn't pay attention to the eye contact between Duanmu Heng and Duanmufei, and was about to tell Cen Yin that this chestnut cake with Pu'er tea was the best, when he suddenly found that the gloomy sky began to flutter snowflakes again.

The sparse snowflakes fell on the dark cloak on Cen Yin's body and turned into water droplets.

"Master Cen, wait for me......" Duanmu said as he bent down and took a small and delicate copper chisel flower melon ridge hand stove, skillfully added charcoal to the hand stove, and then raised his hand to hand the hand stove out of the window.

"Take it." Duanmujun said to Cen Yin, with a bright smile on his face.

Cen Yin's eyes condensed slightly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to take it, his white fingers in stark contrast to the bronze color of the hand stove.

There was a warm touch on the surface of the hand stove, Cen Yin held the hand stove in his hand, his fingers inadvertently rubbed it on the hand stove, and said with a smile: "Then I'll take it." ”

His long, narrow, slightly raised eyes had a jewel-like light, and his gaze paused on Duanmujun's face for a moment, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Naturally, several Dongchang fans around them also saw such a scene, dumbfounded, and mostly thought: Hand stove or something, I have never seen the overseer use it before!

A few snowflakes fell into the collar of the mustache, and he slammed his spirit, and came to his senses, and scolded himself in his heart for being really sloppy, seeing that the weather was like snowing, and he should have prepared the hand stove, the stove, the red clay stove, or something. Hey, I missed another chance to be so kind.

Duanmu Fei leaned beside Duanmujun, and also took out her hand stove to show Cen Yin, and said with a smile: "Master Cen Gongzi, this hand stove is very convenient, you can carry it in your sleeve...... No one can see it. ”

She smiled very cutely, skillfully hid the hand stove into her sleeve, and the look of betrayal made Cen Yin laugh again, and the corners of her lips rose higher.

The mustache watched from the side, and he vaguely saw a touch of love in the eyes of his own overseer, and he admired Duanmu Fei even more, and said in his heart: It is worthy of being the sister of the overseer, and you have to be careful when you see the four girls in the future!

The mustache was thinking nonsense, and he heard Cen Yin say lightly: "This street is too crowded, let them all go." ”

The "they" in Cen Yin's mouth were, of course, the carriages and people who were stopped on the street.

The mustache came back to his senses all of a sudden, and nodded with concern, yes, it's so crowded, the carriages of the four girls are blocked here, and they can't go!

"Yes, Overseer." The mustache was busy receiving the order, and then he raised his voice and repeated it to those Dongchang fans on the street.

Those tense prisoners suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, they were still worried, thinking that this was miserable, afraid that not only would they go to prison, but even their families would be affected by themselves, but they didn't expect that Lord Cen was much more reasonable than rumored.

Or......

Many people's eyes looked at Duanmu Heng and Duanmu Fei in the carriage, and some possibility appeared in their hearts-

Or is it Duanmu Gongzi's plea for them?!

Mostly!

Duanmu Gongzi must have known that they didn't mean to disobey Dongchang, so he mentioned it to Lord Cen Du.

Those prisoners all looked at Duanmu Heng with gratitude, and arched their hands in the direction of Cen Yin one after another, not daring to stay any longer, getting on the horse, getting on the car, walking on foot, and leaving one by one.

At the moment when the carriage turned out of Mingxian Street, two or three prisoners poked their heads out of the window and looked back at the Guozijian who was tightly surrounded by Dongchang Fanzi, and sighed in their hearts: Those fools who keep saying that they want to go to the right gate of Chang'an to petition are miserable today.

Dongchang sealed the Guozijian, which was unprecedented in this dynasty, and I am afraid that it will set off a bloody storm again, so they have to go back and talk to their families quickly.

The car in front moved, and the carriage of the Duanmu family could finally move forward slowly, and Duanmu waved goodbye to Cen Yin outside the carriage.

Cen Yin smiled, bowed his head slightly to say goodbye to the sisters, and then went towards the gate of the Guozijian with the handstove.

On Mingxian Street, people come and go, there is still a lot of noise and chaos, people's hearts are impetuous, they go, and they avoid.

It was not only the Guozijian who was in turmoil, but Huilanyuan next door had also learned that the Guozijian had come to Dongchang, and he was also panicked.

Most of the students in the women's school were the children of eunuchs, and some of the girls' brothers were studying in Guozijian, so when they heard the news, they ran to the gate of Huilanyuan, stretched their necks and looked out, and no one dared to talk to the people in Dongchang.

There were prisoners in the Guozi Prison one after another, and all of them were not very good-looking, as if they were in shock.

"Brother, are you alright?" A girl in pink walked quickly towards a prisoner in Tsing Yi, pulling her brother's sleeve and looking up and down, almost crying with joy.

The Tsing Yi prisoner breathed a sigh of relief and comforted his sister: "Fortunately, Brother Duanmu said a few kind words for us in front of the Overseer...... Sister, let's go. ”

At this time, Miss Tao Sanyu hurried to the gate of Huilan Garden, and just heard the words of the prisoner in Tsing Yi, and her steps slowed down.

"Miss Cheng, Miss Yu, dare to ask, have you ever seen my second brother come out of it?" Miss Tao asked hurriedly.

The two girls shook their heads, their faces were full of anxiety, they had been waiting here for a while, they had not seen their brothers come out, they were so anxious that they couldn't help but think about it, for fear that their brothers would be taken down by Dongchang, and even more afraid that they would encounter accidents......

The third girl Tao looked at the Guozijian, but she didn't see her brother Tao Zihuai, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

Remembering that the Tsing Yi prisoner mentioned Duanmu Heng just now, the third girl Tao hesitated for a moment, and then instructed the maid: "You go and ask Duanmu if Gongzi is gone?" ”

The maid found someone to inquire about the news after a while, trotted over, and pointed to a green canopy carriageway more than ten zhang away in front of her: "Girl, the slave maid heard that it was the carriage of the Duanmu family." ”

The third girl Tao carried her skirt and ran eagerly towards the green canopy carriage, and she didn't care about any manners.

The maid ran to the front of the carriage and stopped the carriage, and the third girl Tao ran to the carriage after him, panting and said, "Duanmu Gongzi! I'm Tao Zihuai's younger sister, and I want to ask Childe how my brother is now? ”

Duanmu Heng in the carriage opened the curtains, looked at the third girl Tao outside the carriage, and replied succinctly: "Miss Tao, Brother Ling should still be in the country." ”

Hearing this, Miss Tao San became even more anxious, her eyebrows tightened, she took another half step forward, and then asked: "Duanmu Gongzi, dare to ask what happened in Guozi Prison, why did Dongchang come?" How is my second brother doing now? He...... Is he okay? The third girl Tao had a slightly pale face, unable to hide her anxious and worried look.

Duanmu Heng shook his head and replied lightly: "Miss Tao, I don't know. ”

Tao San's eyes widened slightly, in her opinion, how could Duanmu Heng not know?! He also just came out of the Guozi Prison, and he obviously heard the prisoner say that it was thanks to Duanmu Heng that Cen Yin and Dongchang let them out......

Now Duanmu Heng actually denied it!

He clearly deliberately didn't tell himself, and the reason must be ......

The third girl Tao raised her eyes and looked at Duanmu Fei behind Duanmu Heng, her fists clenched tightly into fists, and she almost turned her head away, but she still held back.

For the sake of the second brother, it doesn't matter if she bows her head once.

The third girl Tao bit her lower lip, suppressed the grievances in her heart, and said apologetically to Duanmu: "Fourth girl Duanmu, I offended the girl last time, please don't be surprised, please ask the girl and Brother Ling to tell me about my second brother's situation." ”

"......" Duanmu Fei, who was drinking tea, raised his head from the teacup and looked at Tao San Girl with an inexplicable expression, really wondering how the topic could be related to him.

She has to go through the yellow calendar when she goes back today.

Duanmu Fei put down the teacup and said solemnly: "Miss Taosan, the East Factory is on an errand, and it has its own rules and principles of the East Factory, if Brother Ling is not guilty, he will definitely be released like other prisoners." Duanmu casually raised his hand and pointed at the prisoners on the street.

Duanmufei's voice was crisp and loud, and everyone within a radius of the carriage heard it, and everyone's eyes looked at Miss Tao San, and they roughly guessed what was going on.

It's probably that Tao Zihuai hasn't come out of the country yet, and Tao Zihuai's family is blocking the carriage of the Duanmu family, making it difficult for Duanmu Heng!

"Duanmu ......"

The third girl Tao wanted to say something more, but Duanmu Heng had already interrupted him, and beckoned the coachman outside: "Old Ma, go home!" ”

The coachman waved his whip and drove the carriage around the maid and left, the third girl Tao did not give up, and wanted to stop again, however, the two Dongchang fans saw that someone dared to stop the carriage of the sister, and immediately ran over to offer courtesy.

One of the Dongchang fans shouted arrogantly at the third girl Tao: "Don't make noise in the East Factory!" ”

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with her? Just drive people away! Another Dongchang fan said in a weird manner, "Hey, do you want to go by yourself, or will we 'drive' you away!" ”

Miss Tao San was so frightened that she took two steps back, if she was hit by the people in Dongchang, she wouldn't be able to tell the hundred mouths!

The carriage of the Duanmu family finally drove out smoothly, and Duanmu Jun in the carriage also saw this scene in the rear, and after a while, she withdrew her gaze, lowered the curtains, and said with some emotion: "Zhen Zhen, the people in Dongchang are really kind, just like Cen Gongzi." ”

"......" Duanmuheng and Duanmufei both looked at Duanmujun with subtle expressions, whether it was Dongchang or Cen Yin, it definitely had nothing to do with "kindness".

It's good that my sister is happy. Duanmufei silently picked up the teacup again, drank the tea by himself, and said in his heart: Anyway, Cen Yin and Dongchang are very good to them, so it's okay, what about others!

After driving out of Ming Yin Street, the street ahead was much empty.

The carriage began to pick up speed gradually, and on the streets outside, you could faintly hear those passers-by talking about the fact that Dongchang had just gone to Guozijian, and they all spoke vividly:

said that Dongchang murderously raided the Guozijian and dragged all the gentlemen and prisoners in it to the Imperial Prison; It is said that Dongchang is killing chickens and monkeys there, and he also hacked a prisoner to death...... It's as if you've seen it with your own eyes.

There was a lot of noise outside, and Duanmu Fei suddenly put down the teacup in his hand and shouted: "Ah! Her eyes widened like a frightened cat.

Duanmuheng and Duanmujun both looked at Duanmufei with nervous expressions, thinking that something terrible had happened.

Who would think, Duanmu Fei solemnly said to Duanmu Heng: "Big brother, you promised to invite me to eat the candied fruit of Jinshiji, but you can't rely on the debt." ”

There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and the corners of Duanmu Heng's eyes twitched slightly, feeling that his sister's heart was really big.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, which is an advantage, and he must study hard.

Duanmu Heng secretly said in his heart, and told the coachman to change the route to Jinshiji, and went around in a big circle before returning to Duanmu Mansion, and at this time, Fang Shenchu was only.

Little snow fell from the sky one after another, accumulating a thin layer of snowflakes on top of the carriage.

The coachman parked the carriage at the Yimen, Duanmuheng was the first to get out of the carriage, and then helped Duanmufei, and said casually: "Grandfather hasn't come back yet, fourth sister, I'll go to Qiongtai Courtyard to write the homework assigned by Mr. first......"

Duanmu Fei's head was big as soon as he heard something like "sir" and "homework", for fear that Duanmu Heng would also call him, so he hurriedly found an excuse to interrupt Duanmu Heng: "I've been out for a long time, and my family is afraid that I'm hungry, so I'll leave first, big brother." ”

Duanmufei couldn't take care of Duanmufei anymore, so he carried his skirt and ran away.

Duanmu Heng in the carriage and Duanmu Heng outside the carriage looked at each other, Duanmu Jun laughed out loud, and the silver bell-like laughter spread with the cold wind.

Looking at Duanmu Sfei's back almost deserted and fleeing, Duanmu Heng also felt a little funny, the corners of his mouth were dyed with a shallow and pleasant smile, he shook his head with a smile, and walked towards Mr. Liu's Qiongtai Courtyard with his hands in his hands.

The duanmu in the carriage was left to the end, but she got out of the carriage, and her steps stopped again, and she saw a purse with duck-yellow embroidered bamboo leaves hanging on the guardrail of the carriage.

Duanmujun grabbed the purse and looked at it in front of him.

It's not my own purse, and it's not my sister's, but it looks familiar......

Where the hell have you seen it?!

"Girl......" Wisteria, who was waiting by the carriage, called out suspiciously, and saw Duanmujun suddenly show a suddenly realized expression.

Duanmujun finally remembered, no wonder she felt that this purse was familiar, this ...... This...... Isn't this the purse that the little starling once snatched from Cen Yin?!

I think it must have been when Cen Yin was talking to them at the gate of Guozijian, and this purse was accidentally hooked......

Duanmujun squeezed the purse tightly and got into the carriage again, and instructed the coachman: "Old horse, turn around and return to the national prison!" ”

The coachman outside answered, and drove the carriage in the direction of the gate again, and Wisteria stood stupidly and didn't react, not knowing what was going on.

The corner gate of Duanmu Mansion that had just closed squeaked open again, and the green canopy carriage hurriedly drove out of Quanyu Street and galloped in the direction of Mingxian Street.

This time, they didn't have to go to Jin Shiji, so the carriage took a different road, unimpeded, but after a gallop of incense, they returned to Ming Xian Street again.

At a glance, there are no pedestrians and carriages on the entire Mingxian Street, it is very deserted, only the door of the Guozijian is surrounded by Dongchang Fanzi with swords, and there is an atmosphere that no one is allowed to enter.

The Huilan Garden next to Guozijian had long been empty, and all the girls who were studying in the girls' school had been sent home.

There are still some people on the street who are looking in the direction of Guozijian, talking about it one after another, but they don't dare to make it loud at all, lest they be heard by the people of Dongchang, and the carriage of the Duanmu family is driving alone on the empty Mingxian Street, which is particularly abrupt.

The sound of horses' hooves and the sound of wheels echoed heavily in the driver's ears, and he swallowed nervously and slowed down slowly.

People who live in Beijing have never heard of the prestige and various "great achievements" of Dongchang, the coachman was so frightened that his heart beat a drum, and he turned around and asked Duanmujun in the carriage: "Big girl, Guozijian is still surrounded by people from Dongchang, will we be stopped in the past?" ”

Duanmu raised the curtain and glanced out of the carriage, and said as a matter of course: "It's not in the way." She thought happily in her heart: Fortunately, she caught up, and the people from Dongchang haven't left yet!

Of course, the Dongchang Fanzi who was guarding the gate of the Guozijian also saw this green canopy carriage, and one of the black-faced Dongchang Fanzi frowned, although their Dongchang did not close the street, but who didn't know that their Dongchang was doing things here, and this carriage that didn't know where it came from was too uninteresting.

The black-bore face took a step forward, intending to drive away the carriage, but who thought that the tall and thin man beside him suddenly stopped him with a sheath horizontally.

"This coachman looks a little familiar......," the tall thin man touched his chin with one hand, and patted his thigh excitedly, "Isn't this the Duanmu family's carriage?" ”

The thin and tall white man has a black face, which means, you are too eyeless! I almost offended the nobles!

The green canopy carriage drove more and more slowly, and finally stopped diagonally opposite Guozijian at the signal of Duanmujun.

Duanmujun opened the curtains, looked at the Guozijian diagonally opposite, and saw that several Dongchang fans were only guarding the door of the Guozijian, and none of them came to drive him, and said in his heart: Look, Dongchang is really very kind.

The corners of Duanmujun's mouth curled higher, and she smiled, she knew that Cen Yin was here on an errand today, so she planned to wait for him to come out.

Several Dongchang fans at the gate of Guozijian saw that the carriage stopped there, and exchanged glances with each other in confusion. They thought it was the Overseer's sister who came to see the Overseer, but why didn't the other party come?!

The black-chested face hesitantly asked the tall and thin man, "Old Xu, do you think we should go in and say to the Lord?!" ”

The tall and thin man looked at the carriage diagonally opposite, and then looked back at Guozijian, and hesitated a little.

At this moment, Cen Yin, who was in Sanwei Hall, was sitting comfortably on a Taishi chair at the front of the hall, playing with a small pumpkin-shaped hand stove in his hand, and said casually: "I heard that someone said that Dongchang is domineering, and the eunuch is autocratic, and he wants to go to Chang'an Gate to sue the imperial court......"

Cen was invisible, and there were three or four Dongchang fans, and their eyes inevitably fell on the hand stove, and they secretly exchanged glances: It turns out that the overseer is afraid of cold. Hey, they're so careless!

When they got back, they had to give the Overseer a few more hand stoves to use. Several Dongchang fans secretly pondered in their hearts, planning to buy a hand stove as soon as they finished this errand.

In the hall, only Cen Yin's voice echoed in the air: "The emperor's dragon health is not good these days, in order to avoid the emperor's overwork, this seat will personally run this trip, say whatever you want to sue!" I'm here to listen. ”

Cen Yin's soft voice was still as unhurried as usual, but for the twenty-three gentlemen and prisoners in this hall, it was as loud as thunder, and every word and sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart.

Everyone stood with their heads bowed, for fear that the people of Dongchang would drag them all to the edict and torture them all in the next moment.

Tao Zihuai in the crowd was stiff as if he was frozen, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was frightened.

Tao Zihuai really wanted to sue the emperor before, but what he thought was that the law did not blame the public, he united a group of students, representing Shilin, and Dongchang would not dare to do anything to him.

Until he can reach the heavens, even if his purpose is successful, even if he can't pull Cen Yin off the horse, he can file his sharp spirit.

I didn't expect the news of the East Factory to be so well-informed, and before they left the country, Cen Yin led the East Factory to come to the door......

Not only was Tao Zihuai afraid, but the few prisoners who were indignant with him before looked at Cen Yin and Dongchang Fanzi beside him at this moment, and they were also afraid, and they were mostly silent.

There are still stunned young people who are not afraid of death, the prisoner surnamed Zou jumped out, he took a few steps forward with his head held high, pointed to Cen Yin on the Taishi's chair and reprimanded: "Cen Yin, you are an eunuch, the eunuch should know the duty of the eunuch, your celebrant is in charge of the red and all the etiquette of the court, but you want to go beyond the bounds and want to control the government, it is really wishful thinking!" ”

The prisoner surnamed Zou said it impassionedly, loudly, and the other people present lowered their heads even more, most of them wished they would disappear on the spot, and secretly regretted in their hearts why they didn't leave with Duanmu Heng and them earlier, and they wouldn't be involved in this kind of thing.

Xing Qianhu took a booklet from a Dongchang fanzi, flipped through the booklet and said to Cen Yin: "Overseer, this person's name is Zou Zhonghua, he is eighteen years old this year, he is a talent in the college examination the year before last, and he was recommended by Jizhou Baiyun Academy to come to Guozijian to study. ”

Cen Yin's slender jade-like fingers carelessly stroked the hand stove in his hand, his thin lips were slightly curled, and he smiled, as if he was not angry at all.

Zou Zhonghua reprimanded Cen Yin Haosheng endlessly, and the more he spoke, the more indignant he became, and turned his head to look at Tao Zihuai and several other classmates in the left rear and said, "Brother Tao, Brother Xu, Brother Su...... Let's talk about it. ”

Tao Zihuai and several other prisoners named by him around him had different expressions, and some of them were scholarly and echoed a few times with righteous indignation like Zou Zhonghua; Some people were impassioned at first, but now they are afraid; Some people are originally fishing in troubled waters.

Zou Zhonghua saw that most of the people didn't speak, so he looked at Tao Zihuai and said loudly: "Brother Tao, you can also say a few words!" ”

Tao Zihuai panicked instantly, his mind was almost blank, and he subconsciously denied: "Brother Zou, what nonsense are you talking about!" ”

Zou Zhonghua looked at Tao Zihuai in disbelief, his face hurt by betrayal, "Brother Tao, did you clearly say that the eunuchs are in power, is it the appearance of a chaotic country?!" ”

"......" Tao Zihuai's face was completely bloodless, and he wanted to deny it, but he felt that his throat was difficult and he couldn't speak, after all, Zou Zhonghua was not the only one who heard him say that.

Cen Yin leaned back on the back of the chair behind him and watched the play with a smile.

Xing Qianhu turned two more pages on the booklet, and read to a certain page: "Tao Zihuai, the second son of Tao Fan, a bachelor in the Hanlin Academy, is a weak and weak crown, and he went to the second place in the Beijing Academy exam, and has been in the country for three years. ”

Xing Qianhu's shrill voice was yin and yang, and Tao Zihuai's heart became more and more uneasy when he heard it, at this moment, he was not only afraid, but also had some deep fear.

Will he be involved in the Tao family?! This thought made Tao Zi feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Zou Zhonghua looked at the other prisoner again, pointed at the other party and said angrily: "Brother Wang, didn't you say that if you let that Cen Yin control the government, I'm afraid that I will be in danger!" ”

"And Brother Zhang......"

Zou Zhonghua pointed to the prisoners around him who didn't dare to say anything, and said one by one, those prisoners were so frightened that their feet were weak, and several people knelt down in a row.

The gentlemen below were really scared when they heard these heartfelt words, and they hated these trouble-stirring students to death.

Most of the teachers in Guozijian are also a little older, not such young scholars, and they are not the kind of people who are so upright and noble that they do not eat the fireworks of the world, otherwise, they would not have come to Guozijian to be gentlemen.

Several gentlemen, fearing that they would be implicated by these bold prisoners, all stood there trembling, and some old man with white hair seemed to faint at any moment.

A gentleman dressed in Taishi Qing finally couldn't help but stand up and scolded Zou Zhonghua: "Zou Zhonghua, don't you want to 'mess around' anymore!" ”

That gentleman really wanted to slap Zou Zhonghua's face, he wanted to die himself, don't drag so many people to die with him!

"Mr. Cao, students have always respected you, but I didn't expect that even you would give in to such eunuchs!" Zou Zhonghua looked at Mr. Cao in disappointment, and there was a kind of helplessness that everyone was drunk and I was sober.

It is precisely because the court is full of people who are afraid of the eunuchs' obscenity that Cen Yin, a eunuch, will become more and more powerful in the court.

"Cen Yin, even if you can block my mouth today, you can't block the mouths of people all over the world!" Zou Zhonghua looked at Cen Yin with pride.

"That's what Brother Zou said." Two prisoners stood resolutely beside Zou Zhonghua, and most of them looked at the three of them with the eyes of a madman.

Like this kind of stupid second person who reads and reads, Cen Yin is too lazy to take a look at it, let alone waste his tongue with them.

Cen Yin carelessly stroked his sleeves, and was about to give an order, when his face suddenly changed, his eyes froze on his empty waist, and his pupils shrank sharply.

The purse he was wearing on his waist is gone!

Cen Yin stood up with his hand stove in his arms, and all of a sudden everyone's eyes looked at him, and several Dongchang fans were nervously stretched like bowstrings.

Cen Yin didn't care about the others, and all that was left in his mind was the purse he had lost.

He can be sure that his purse was still there when he went out of Dongchang today, where would the purse go?!

Cen Yin's brows furrowed tightly, and a monstrous anger was released from his body, which made people shudder.

"Plop, plop ......"

Three or four more prisoners fell to their knees one after the other, and some of them were already worried about whether they would die today.

Today is really going to be killed by Zou Zhonghua, a stunned young man!

"Overseer......" Xing Qianhu cautiously called, however, Cen Yin didn't hear it, turned around and walked out of the Sanwei Hall, leaving only a grim back.

Several Dongchang fans looked at each other, then they all looked at Xingqianhu, and asked with their eyes, what does the overseer mean by this?!

Xing Qianhu narrowed his eyes, his cold eyes as poisonous snakes scanned the hall, and he ordered sharply: "Come on, take them all back to Dongchang, and wait for the overseer to fall, don't let any of them go." Hmph, dare to anger the Overseer, I really don't know whether to live or die! ”

As soon as he gave the order, the seven or eight Dongchang fans who were guarding outside rushed in violently, and surrounded the gentlemen and prisoners in the hall like wolves, driving them out as if they were driving sheep.

Those gentlemen and prisoners were completely panicked, some exclaimed, some were depressed, some cried for their fathers and mothers, and some were righteous and awe-inspiring...... It's noisy, it's like a vegetable market, where is it still like the book-smelling Guozijian on weekdays.

Cen Yin, who had already left the Sanwei Hall, completely ignored the hustle and bustle behind him, and walked quickly in the direction of the gate, his face sinking like water.

Along the way, from time to time, Dongchang fans saluted him with fists and called "Overseer", but he ignored it.

The snowflakes in the sky fell flutteringly, falling on his black hair, dark cloak, and red brocade robe, and the snowflakes seemed to dye the green silk a little white, which suddenly added a little vicissitudes to him.

Those Dongchang fans on the road also felt that the overseer was in a bad mood, and they didn't dare to speak out later, but just bowed down and stood on the side of the road, with Cen Yin going first.

After a while, Cen Yin walked out of the gate of the Guozijian with his steps, and the breath on his body was as cold as a blade.

A few Dongchang fans guarding the door secretly wiped their cold sweat, were silent, and secretly said in their hearts: These bastards of the country's eunuchs still have the ability to provoke the overseer, that is really underestimating them. Hmph, as long as you enter their east factory, keep them obedient one by one!

Several of them exchanged glances, but none of them dared to step forward, and at this moment, a bright female voice came from the opposite side of Guozijian-

"Master Cen ."

The girl's cheerful voice was as clear as the rising sun, and her bright face poked out of the window with the greeting, smiling like a flower.

Cen Yin unconsciously stopped, staring at Duanmujun's bright smiling face, almost suspecting that he was dazzled. Isn't she gone?! …… How did it end up here?

Duanmu Jun was afraid that Cen Yin didn't see it, and stretched out his right hand and waved it at him briskly.

Looking at the girl a few feet away, the clouds on Cen Yin's body were swept away in an instant, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, as if he was infected with a smile by Duanmujun.

Cloudy to sunny.

He casually pulled his cloak back and strode in the direction of Duanmuqi.

Duanmujun didn't need to be helped, so she jumped off the carriage briskly, and her clothes fluttered slightly with her movements, making her look a little more lively at this age, as well as the sassiness of the children of the north.

Cen Yin stopped a few steps away, and the smile on her beautiful face became stronger, "Duanmu girl." ”

Duanmujun held an oil-paper umbrella and took two steps closer to Cen Yin, smiled, and then raised his left hand, palm up, revealing a duck-yellow embroidered purse on his palm.

"Master Cen, this is your purse." Duanmu Jun said with a smile.

Cen Yin's eyes widened slightly, his gaze stared at the familiar purse in front of him, his mind was blank, and his heart was extremely complicated.

......Seeing that Cen Yin was motionless, Duanmu Jun blinked suspiciously, and for a moment, she almost wondered if she had made a mistake.

At this time, Cen Yin moved, raised his hand and slowly took the purse, pinched it in his hand, stared at it for a while with a stunned expression, and the corners of his mouth hooked a soft arc.

His slender jade-like fingers gently rubbed his purse with relief.

Looking at Cen Yin's cherished appearance, Duanmu Jun knew that this purse was very important to him, pursed his lips and smiled again. Luckily, she came here at once, otherwise he would have died in a hurry.

"Master Cen, I think it's because the veins on the purse have been broken, and the purse will fall." Duanmujun stretched out his finger and pointed to the disconnected rope on the purse, "I'll re-tie you up, right?" Duanmu leaned over a little and looked at him with a smile, his pupils as clear and bright as a clear spring.

Cen Yin's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't speak, but silently handed her the duck-yellow purse in his hand again.

Duanmujun casually gave the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to Cen Yin, then returned to the carriage with his purse, sat down by the window, took out a bamboo basket, pointed to the colored ropes of various colors in the basket and asked, "Cen Gongzi, what color do you like?" ”

Cen Yin silently looked at the blue rope worn on the duck-yellow purse, and said casually: "That's it." ”

"......" Duanmu Jun looked at the young man outside the window in a daze, and suddenly understood.