Chapter 743: Please write the word 'lay'

Could it be that Zhao Yin, the seventeenth prince, is unwilling and wants to do something?

Lu Qian was secretly surprised, listened with his ears pricked up, and did not hear the voice of the blue-robed middle-aged man.

It seems that the man has entered the secret room again.

After a moment of silence, Lu Qian stepped out of the dark shadow and walked towards the mansion.

"Childe, please stop. ”

When the guard in front of the door saw Lu Gan, he immediately stepped forward and said, "This is the residence of the officials of the Daqian Imperial Court, if the prince has nothing important, please stop." ”

"My son is the head catcher of the Zhenfu Division, and I have some personal matters, and I want to visit your master. ”

Lu Qian casually took out a token and lit it up.

"Huh?"

The guard fixed his eyes and found that the token was made of jade, at least three grades, and immediately stood in awe: "Two adults, please wait a moment, I will pass on the master." ”

Then, he turned around and pushed the door into the house.

After a while, he walked out and arched his hand: "My lord is inconvenient for the time being, please ask the two adults to enter the mansion and wait for a while." ”

"Good. ”

Lu Qian nodded and followed the guards into the mansion.

The lights in this house are very dim, up and down, left and right, and there is a word 'poor' everywhere, which does not look like the mansion of a four-grade master at all.

Soon, when I entered the main hall, a beautiful woman wearing a white dress and a dignified and virtuous appearance greeted her and saluted: "The concubine is the wife of the Yang family, and my lord is temporarily inconvenient, so he came to confess to the adult, and asked the lord to wait for a while." ”

"Mrs. Yang is polite, I'll wait. ”

Lu Qian waved his hand casually.

"Sit, sir, come and serve tea. Mrs. Yang's voice was soft and soft, and she sounded quite comfortable.

It seems that she is a lady from a scholarly family. On her, there is also a familiar rouge aroma, which is pleasant.

Lu Qian nodded, sat down, and waited quietly for that Yang Shilang to come out.

Just now, the Zhenfu Division dispatched to arrest the news, the middle-aged man in the blue robe could actually know in advance, and the person behind it was at least a martial saint.

In this way, this Yang Shilang should be a small boss and should know something, but,

Therefore, Lu Qian is not in a hurry.

The Mrs. Yang chatted a few words, then excused herself to call Yang Shilang and went out directly with the maid.

There was only one old woman left waiting in the hall.

"It's so strange, this Yang Shilang is a dignified four-grade official, his family is so poor, and he doesn't have a housekeeper, so he actually let his wife come out to pick up guests, it's really strange. ”

Shen Zishuang sat beside Lu Qian, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Lu Qian replied indifferently: "Have you ever heard of a story of 'three hundred taels of silver here'?"

"Haven't heard of it. Your Majesty, tell me about it. ”

There were stars in Shen Zishuang's eyes, and her voice revealed a hint of coquettishness.

She seemed to like the time when she was alone with Lu Qian now.

Lu Qian said with a smile: "Once upon a time, there was a person named Zhang San, who worked hard to sell cooking cakes for ten years, and finally saved enough three hundred taels of silver, but he was afraid of being stolen, so he found a piece of land, buried it, and set up a wooden sign in the place where he was buried. Unexpectedly, all this was seen by Wang Er next door. ”

"Ahh

Shen Zishuang was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "After that, was Zhang San's three hundred taels stolen by Wang Er?"

Lu Qian shook his head: "No." Wang Er took advantage of Zhang San's digging to bury the silver, and secretly went to sleep with Zhang San's wife. ”

“......”

Shen Zishuang's cheeks flew a trace of redness, and the silver teeth bit her lip lightly: "This is the story of three hundred taels of silver here?"

"It's not over yet. ”

Lu Qian said indifferently: "Later, Zhang San worked too hard to bury silver at night, got the flu, and died directly the next day." The silver and the lady became the king's second. After his death, Zhang San saw this, and was extremely unwilling, and after reincarnation, he continued to ask his wife to be his mother, and the king of Hades agreed to him. Sure enough, he got his wish, his wife is still his wife, but in this life, he still has to sell cooking cakes, and he also changed his surname to Wu and has a younger brother. ”

“......”

Shen Zishuang listened with a confused face.

What does this have to do with Yang Shilang's situation?

Lu Qian smiled and explained: "This Yang Shilang's family is so poor, either he is pretending to be or he is really poor, but that Mrs. Yang uses a high-grade rouge, called 'Concubine Xiang', which can only be used by concubines in the palace in the past, so it can only show that he is just pretending to be poor." ”

"Oh oh! I see! His house is poor and sour, but there are no three hundred taels of silver here! It is better to decorate it more luxuriously, but it will not arouse suspicion!"

Shen Zishuang's eyes lit up, and she suddenly realized.

"Hey, you're getting smarter. Have you eaten pig brains lately?" Lu Qian said in surprise.

"Hmph, you just ate pig brains. ”

Shen Zishuang snorted lightly, and immediately understood that Lu Qian was telling her.

Just as he was about to say something, a middle-aged man walked in outside the door, dressed in plain white clothes, with a square face and a broad nose, and said, "I don't know which adult is coming?"

This person is Yang Ziyi, the servant of the ministry.

"Lord Yang is polite, this official is just a small head catcher of the Zhenfu Division. ”

Lu Qian smiled and stood up and saluted.

"If your lord is not too troublesome, why don't you show your official card to the lower officials again?" Yang Shilang glanced at Lu Qian, then at Shen Zishuang, and arched his hand.

"Good. ”

Lu Qian didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the jade card and handed it over.

There are many jade cards for this official position, from one to nine grades, and even those of princes and dukes, which are convenient for him to pay private visits at any time.

Yang Shilang took the jade plate and groped for a few times, looked at it again, and then respectfully handed it back: "It's rude! ”

Afterwards, the two took their respective seats.

Yang Shilang didn't chatter either, and arched his hand: "May I ask why the Lord came late at night? If the lower official can do it, he will definitely do his best." ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just a private matter, I want to ask Lord Shirou, I won't waste a lot of my time. ”

Lu Qian said with a smile.

"Speak. ”

Yang Shilang nodded solemnly.

Lu Gan said: "Approaching Enke, the Zhenfu Division heard some rumors, someone is preparing to cheat in the scientific expedition, I wonder if Lord Shilang has heard these rumors?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Yang Shilang's face changed, and he slapped the table suddenly: "It's really unreasonable! Your Majesty is preparing to select the world's talents, but I didn't expect that there would be people who are so lawless, crazy, and thinking about cheating in the scientific examination, which is really an unforgivable crime!"

"Squire-sama doesn't need to be so excited, Hongu is just asking. By the way, Lord Squire is a squire of the Ministry of Officials, and after the scientific examination is over, the grading of papers, the selection of officials, and the adults will participate. Recently, I don't know if there are any people who want to take advantage of opportunism and find the way to Lord Squire?"

Lu Qian asked again.

"This ...... The official does not hide from the head of the head, there are indeed a few. Hmph, they don't inquire, I, Yang Ziyi, am full of righteousness and integrity, and my sleeves are clean, and what I hate most in my life is this kind of guy who walks crookedly and evil ways! Therefore, they were all beaten away by the official with a stick!"

Yang Shilang said righteously.

"The reputation of Lord Shilang has long been heard of by this official, and he is indeed upright and selfless, and this official admires it. Okay, that's all the time the official asked, it's just a routine matter, and I'm leaving. ”

Lu Qian nodded, got up with a smile, and prepared to leave.

"Your Excellency, are you leaving? Yang Shilang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got up to send him off.

"No need, Lord Squire stays. ”

Lu Qian waved his hand and walked to the door, his figure suddenly stunned.

He turned around and asked, "I heard that Lord Shilang has a unique calligraphy, I wonder if Lord Yang can bring back a word to this official." ”

"This ...... Of course. Come on, the four treasures of the above room. ”

Yang Shilang agreed.

Soon, the servant brought the four treasures of the study and laid them out on the table in the hall.

Yang Shilang dipped his pen in ink and asked, "I wonder what word the adults want to write?"

"Lay. ”

Lu Qian smiled and said: "The funeral is the first word." Recently, I had a friend who was almost dying, and I was going to send him this letter. ”

“...... Well, adults really have nothing to say about their friends. ”

Yang Shilang blew awkwardly, and his pen was like the wind.

As soon as he was halfway through the writing, at this moment, Lu Qian asked again: "By the way, these kung fu are generally done by housekeepers, why don't you see the housekeepers of your mansion?"

Syllable.

The pen in Yang Shilang's hand broke, and the splash of pen and ink threw off a piece of paper.

Lu Qian clearly heard that this person's heartbeat and blood flow speed had increased by five points.

"Hehe, the official's housekeeper went back to the countryside to recuperate, and he happened to be not in the house, I'm sorry, the official missed for a while. ”

Yang Shilang smiled awkwardly and explained.

Then, I picked up a new pen, changed it to a new piece of paper, and the pen walked away, and I quickly finished writing.

As soon as the fiery blood dissipated, the ink dried immediately.

Lu Qian took a step forward and glanced at it, nodded, and praised: "It is indeed a good word, it is just right for you to give it to Lord Yang." ”

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as Yang Shilang put down his pen and raised his head, he saw Lu Qian's cold smile.

His expression suddenly froze.

Without the slightest hesitation, the light flashed all over his body, and his big hand was opened, like a tiger's claw, and he grabbed Lu Gan's face fiercely, wanting to tear off his entire face.

"Bold!"

Shen Zishuang on the side finally waited, and with a flick of his fingers, a sword qi shot out, hitting the sandalwood in Yang Shilang's chest.

Burst.

A hole exploded in the clothes behind Yang Shilang, blood rushed out, and an invisible sword qi rushed out, and the aftermath did not stop, directly penetrating the wall, leaving a gap.

The cold moonlight shone in through the gap and fell on Yang Shilang's back.

Rumble.

His eyes widened and he fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, the figure of the Evil Heart Demon Buddha appeared, and he was already carrying the blue-robed middle-aged man in his hand, and he threw it in the hall casually.

"You...... You...... Who dared to kill the officials of the Daqian Imperial Court? Help...... Burst. ”

Yang Shilang's mouth was bright red, and he shouted hard.

Then, the sharp Silence Sword Intent remaining in his body pierced through the five internal organs, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The voice came out, and the guards and subordinates outside the door rushed in.

Above the sky, there was a roar that broke through the sky, and more than a dozen rays of light shot out from all directions.

It's the one who flies the shield!

Lu Qian's expression was cold, his face slowly returned to his original appearance, and he said coldly: "Lord Shilang, take a good look, who am I?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Shilang's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

My heart was cold, hopeless, and remorseful.

He knew he was done.