Volume 3 The Man in the Bureau Has No Regrets Chapter 166 A Righteous Little Ballad (II)

The night is unimpressed,

"Isn't that me?" Yue Qingfeng was unmoved.

"The two Taoist masters of the Laoshan faction are also there, and you don't know what reputation the two of them have in the rivers and lakes, they can also testify." Yue Qingfeng didn't want to deal with this blind woman who had just persuaded her in the wing room on the mountain.

It's a joke with your own life. Ye Yao said again: "You agreed on the mountain just now." "It's okay not to mention it, Yue Qingfeng is even more angry,

"I promised, how did you do it? You didn't tell these two monks, and you still pretended to be pitiful there, so that they thought that I had done something that couldn't stop you. ”

"You don't know who the great monk is, if they knew it at the time, they would definitely not be as real as the one they just played. If the play is not acted, how can they believe it, especially Jiugongyan, who is such a scheming woman. Ye Yaoer said as a matter of course, and did not forget to ask tentatively,

"Isn't that right?" This time, Yue Qingfeng didn't speak, but the two great monks were very cooperative, and one agreed

"Yes, yes, yes," one said

"Makes sense, it makes sense". In exchange for Yue Qingfeng's big white eyes.

"Our Yue Zhutou is so chivalrous in the world, we won't even be able to do this little thing." Ye Yao continued to lobby Yue Qingfeng,

"Maybe it's time for this matter, to eliminate the plot of the Fuying Protestants in one fell swoop, Yue Capture is the first thing, and then the court will know about it, and transfer you back to the capital, and it will be Jingzhao Mansion immediately... No, the soapy clothes of the state capital of the world always point out, and you don't have to look at you wherever you go. Yue Qingfeng simply squatted aside, with his back to Ye Yao, out of sight, ignoring it.

Ye Sangen was also a little hesitant, he could naturally feel the danger in it, Ye Yaoer was so instigating Yue Qingfeng, he was still a little unbearable.

But speaking in detail, it seems that except for Yue Qingfeng, there is really no suitable candidate. After all, Yue Qingfeng is also a person who has had a deep communication with Jiugong Yan.

With this prerequisite, it seems that no one is more suitable than Yue Qingfeng. Moreover, given that Yue Qingfeng was involved in the whole process, he was the only one who was the most suitable to go to this Fuying Protestant Sect based on the destruction of the Dao Sect to be a spy.

It's just that Yue Qingfeng didn't react at all. It seems that he was really frightened by the punch that Ichiyama just had. After all, being undercover in a mysterious place where everything is unknown, facing not only the pressure given by the other party, but also the incomprehension of relatives and friends after discovering it.

As a public man who has been in the government for more than ten years, especially in the capital, known as a large city with a population of one million, as a chief catcher of Jingzhao Mansion, he is in charge of the arrest of countless officials, and he has to maintain the security of the entire city.

He had just been put on a big tall hat by Ye Yao on the mountain, and he agreed to come down flutteringly, but after thinking about it now, coupled with the indiscriminate attack of the great monk, Yue Qingfeng would definitely not agree again.

Ye San tugged at Ye Yao's clothes, and said softly: "Let's not be difficult, the situation here is too serious, let's tell the court to let them decide for themselves, we have no officials and no duties, what do we care." Ye Yao, who had a long-term plan in his heart, turned around and patted the back of Ye San's hand and knocked it aside.

"Talk less." Yue Qingfeng's silence clearly represented the thoughts in his heart, picking up a thin dead branch and stirring the sand on the ground, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Without waiting for Yue Qingfeng to speak, Ye Yaoyi spoke again, calling out Yue Qingfeng a title that he hadn't heard for a long time.

"Brother Feng, why did you agree to come down on the mountain at that time?" As if the question he had just asked, Yue Qingfeng's hand was obviously stunned.

Naturally, not because of the question, but because of the name. It was a call he hadn't heard in years.

It should have been counted from the moment he was evicted from his home four or five years ago, and even when he encountered it on the road, he would never hear a call again.

After just a slight pause, the branch in Yue Qingfeng's hand began to swing irregularly, making the square inch in front of him extremely smooth.

Yue Qingfeng finally spoke, and complained in a complaining tone: "You can say that a dead person with a mouth can live, why did I promise you that I didn't count it in my heart?" ”

"Then why don't you say yes now?" Ye Ya Yi asked, and then quipped,

"Isn't my mouth the same one I just opened just now?" Yue Qingfeng pursed her lips secretly, not funny at all. Yue Qingfeng's silence again made the surroundings silent, and naturally guessed that he must be in a dilemma in his heart, and Ye San dragged Ye Yao again.

It seems that my sister has done something too much. This time, Ye Yaoer ignored his brother's secret gesture, and said, "You can't be scared, right?" ”

"Huh." Yue Qingfeng finally made a voice and sneered,

"Agitation didn't work for me. I didn't have time to think about it when I was on the mountain just now, and you even coaxed me into agreeing to come down. Before leaving, I made such a play, and let the great monk chase me all the way. I understood after being punched by the monk just now, this job is too dangerous, it doesn't matter whether you are afraid or not, if you don't get it right, you have to take your life. I'm only thirty years old, I'm still young, I don't want to die so early. Yue Qingfeng, who had never looked back, spoke in a flat tone, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Even if he was taking care of the unconscious Shi Gandang not far away, the pair of Taoist couples of the Laoshan Sect happened to be facing Yue Qingfeng, and they couldn't see the expression under his eyes as he lowered his head.

Ye Yao, who had already guessed something from Yue Qingfeng's words, spoke again, but this time he said in a consultative tone: "I can discuss with Grandpa Yue and let you go back to Yue's house." Yue Qingfeng was stunned again, but this time he didn't continue to pluck the branch, but threw it hard, got up angrily and said, "Thanks to you being a woman." Ye Yaoer laughed and said, "What's the matter? ”

"Just this mouth, how many beatings do you have to take." Ye Ya Yi laughed dumbly. Yue Qingfeng still hated himself and said: "I said that it would be no good to meet you two, but now you don't need to go to the ravine to catch fast, and you will be beaten into a black household." Ye Ya Yi smiled softly,

"Yue catches fast and clear, Yue Gongzi is upright, the eldest brother is upright, and Brother Feng is burning to protect his younger brothers and sisters from being bullied." Yue Qingfeng pursed his lips and muttered, "Thousands of clothes are worn, but sycophants are not worn." "In fact, this is just thinking about going back and listening to my family scream again

"Brother Feng'er" doesn't look back when he catches fast, and he has the feeling of being cold and cold. Ye San said suddenly: "It's just to find out some news, there's no need to be so tragic, right?" Yue Qingfeng's voice came,

"I don't want you two to feel that you owe me a favor and remember my kindness for the rest of your life." Night three is even more puzzled,

"How can we repay our two debts? It doesn't matter to the two of us, if it's really a big conspiracy, it's for Da Zhou, for..."

"Then come back, don't go." Ye Yaoer cut off her brother's words, she is naturally not a person who can be coerced by a few words.

Yue Qingfeng was dumbfounded, she couldn't get any benefit from talking to this girl, and she was choked again from just being on the mountain to now.

No longer talking, Yue Qingfeng walked down the mountain quickly. It wasn't until Yue Qingfeng disappeared that Ye San asked Xiang Ye Yao: "What does he mean, if there is really any big conspiracy in the Fuying Sect, this is not our business, how can he make him say as if he has a lot to do with us?" "The night pouts,

"Hell knows what's in his head, so he doesn't have anything to say." But seeing the two great monks pouting their butts and shaking their heads in the place where Yue Qingfeng had just stayed, scratching their ears and cheeks, Ye Sangen asked, "What are you two doing?" "I didn't raise a hill and beckoned it to come,

"You see Yue Qingfeng drew a picture, I really didn't know he had this ability after knowing him for so many years." The two great monks, who knew absolutely nothing, began to pretend.

Yishui said: "The painting is quite beautiful, it looks like a mountain from this side, and it looks like a person from this side." Yishan echoed: "This should be a mountain man painting, the same as the Buddha light map in the mountain in our master's house, there are mountains and water, called landscape painting." ”

"There's also a little cloud here, and it's half the way through the painting." Just looking at the two slick heads, Ye Sangen was speechless, and said helplessly: "This is a word, a fart painting." Touching the bald head, the two big monks got up in embarrassment, muttering in their mouths, and they couldn't hear what it was.

One is definitely not a muscle

The word "Yue" is incomparable with those calligraphy written by everyone. The eight fly-headed Xiaokai next to it are not very beautiful.

"What's written?" Ye Yao asked.

"Yue, the lower is the river Yue, and the upper is called the moon star." The third answer in the night. The night was stunned. Heaven and earth are upright, and all things are formed.

The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is called the moon star. Haoran is a body, but it can shine on the vicissitudes of life. The national fortune is peaceful, peaceful and open-minded. See you in the poor season, and the luster is green.

Qing Cao wins the snow, and the ghosts and gods are frightened. The earth stands for it, and the sky supports it. The three outlines are fate, and morality is the root. Leisurely my heart, my own measure.

Thousands of miles are fast, and you can enjoy peace. Ye Yaoer smiled and said, "Look, our Brother Feng is still the same as before." Ye Sangen looked at the nine words on the ground and asked in wonder, "What did you tell Yue Qingfeng?" How do I feel more and more that you two have something to hide from me anymore. Ye Yao's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he ignored him, humming an ancient tune softly, singing a small ballad of four words and a sentence.

A little ballad of righteousness.