Xiao Yan instantly heard a slightly sour taste in these words, and quickly explained: "Of course I have never seen her before, but Aunt Yan said she is not simple. I think she must be a little resourceful."
"However, her resourcefulness is still not enough in front of Aunt Yan. Aunt Yan is the female Zhuge."
Mrs. Yan instantly beamed, gave Xiao Yan a charming roll of the eyes, glanced at Xiao Yan angrily, and continued to peel the longan.
"It's just your sweet mouth."
"By the way, do you want to meet Concubine Wu?"
Xiao Yan shook his head. He still knew how to choose this kind of question.
Mrs. Yan smiled when she saw this.
"What I said is true. There is a banquet in Qujiang on the first day of the twelfth lunar month. The concubines in the palace and several imperial ladies from the capital will go to enjoy the plum blossoms. It is never interesting to be with them. I don't want to go. , but I have to go, so you go shopping with me, and when the time comes, be a little arrogant and domineering in front of them."
As Mrs. Yan spoke, she seemed to have thought of something, covering her mouth and smiling slightly.
"They are all talkative women. They like to criticize and gossip. If you act well, I don't know, your dandy look will be more deeply rooted in people's hearts."
Xiao Yan had some concerns: "Is it not good for me to go as a man?"
Mrs. Yan pouted, pretending to be a little unhappy and asked: "Why, are you not willing to accompany Aunt Yan?"
"Can you bear to see my aunt alone, watching those concubines, Mrs. Gaoming and so on chatting and laughing, or are they accompanied by their children?"
After saying that, he showed a hint of loneliness.
What else could Xiao Yan say, she could only nodded and said: "I will definitely listen to Aunt Yan's words..."
Mrs. Yan peeled off a longan, fed it to Xiao Yan, and said softly: "This is not bad."
Seeing that the plate of longan was almost finished and it had been a long time, Mrs. Yan stood up and told Xiao Yan: "These days, you can just stay in the house to recuperate, and you are not allowed to go there in the future." , and try not to fight with others, but take care of yourself."
Xiao Yan also stood up, nodded, and replied: "Don't worry, Aunt Yan, I will take care of myself, so you don't have to worry too much."
Mrs. Yan's eyes were full of reluctance, and she felt that time passed too quickly.
His eyes were filled with affection, and he pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.
He just stepped forward and tidied Xiao Yan's clothes.
Finally he smiled.
Then he turned and left the outer room.
Xiao Yan looked at Mrs. Yan's retreating back with a slightly complicated look in her eyes.
Take a deep breath.
But he immediately became confused.
Linglong Pavilion's Qiuyue Xianggui seems to be the same type of perfume used by Kong Ziyan. Is this type of perfume popular recently?
…
Yue Shengfeng looked at the gate of Chang'an City in front of him.
He looked at the prison car next to him again.
In the prison car, Leng Wufeng was still meditating with his eyes closed.
This way.
It's not peaceful either.
He was ambushed three times.
The third time, someone almost kidnapped Leng Wufeng.
But in the end, it was Leng Wufeng who gave up the chance to escape and committed suicide, forcing back those who desperately wanted to save him.
Yue Shengfeng didn't quite understand why Leng Wufeng gave up the chance of survival. In his opinion, even if Leng Wufeng escaped, nothing would happen.
Although he will be derelict in his duties, his guilt is not very great.
Leng Wufeng can survive.
But in the end, he gave up the chance to live and chose to tie himself to a prison car, forcing away those who desperately tried to rescue him.
Regarding Leng Wufeng, Yue Shengfeng actually admired him somewhat.
Sacrifice one's life for righteousness.
It seems that since ancient times, martial arts people have been the most numerous.
"We've arrived in the capital."
Yue Shengfeng reminded.
Leng Wufeng opened his eyes.
Looking at the towering city wall in front of me.
Then he closed his eyes again.
Yue Shengfeng shook his head, led his men and horses directly into the city, and then went straight to the imperial city.
The guards from Beizhen Fusi have also been dispatched to escort Yue Shengfeng and Leng Wufeng into the palace.
And at this moment.
Prince Xiao Wuji had already arrived at the palace and begged Emperor Zhou Xiao Chen to summon him.
Finally, in the imperial garden, Xiao Chen summoned Xiao Wuji.
"Father!"
"My son has worked hard for many years, just to help my father. When I learned that four provinces in the Great Zhou Dynasty were seriously affected by the disaster, I immediately arranged for people to prepare gold and silver so that my father could provide disaster relief and help my father appease the people."
"But who knew that a thief would actually target Xingyun Village and directly rob the money that was originally used for disaster relief."
"Father, I don't ask for anything else. I just want to be able to personally interrogate the thief Leng Wufeng and find the lost money so that my second brother can use the money to provide disaster relief!"
Prince Xiao Wuji looked sad and squeezed out a few tears.
He had doubts about Xiao Yan, and also doubted the second child Xiao Hong, and also doubted whether he was a member of the Jianghu, seeking revenge for the Three Mountains War.
Without clear evidence, he couldn't directly target anyone.
In order to avoid finding the wrong person, let the real culprit behind the scenes go free, just sit back and watch, with a face full of ridicule.
Following Yuan Guangyin's advice, he came to the palace to cry.
Yuan Guangyin was already blocking Yue Shengfeng on Zhuque Street.
"My lord, what do you mean?"
Yue Shengfeng looked at Yuan Guangyin, Duke of Xing, who was alone and blocking his way.
Yuan Guangyin saluted calmly: "Commander Yue, I heard that you have caught the thief Leng Wufeng who killed countless people in Xingyun Village and also killed the official in the court?"
"Why aren't these thieves escorted to Dali Temple, interrogated by the three divisions, the other thieves found, the money stolen from Xingyun Village returned to the public, and an explanation given to all the people in the world?"
Yue Shengfeng seemed to be aware of it and replied in a deep voice: "My lord, this is the order of the saint. Go to the palace to see the saint first, and then escort him to Dali Temple for a joint interrogation by the three departments to recover the stolen money."
Yuan Guangyin nodded and said: "I see. Since it is an order from the saint, I have nothing to say."
After Yue Shengfeng heard this, he waved his hand to let people move on.
But then I heard Yuan Guangyin say: "Commander Yue, wait a moment, my son was killed by this thief. I want to see what he is like. I would like to ask Commander Yue to give me a little favor for this merciless request." .”
"For the sake of me dedicating myself to the great Zhou Dynasty, and for the sake of an old man who has already lost his son with one foot almost buried in the earth, can you let me have a good look at this thief? "
Yue Shengfeng hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
but.
But he approached the prison car.
Staring at Yuan Guangyin, he slowly stepped forward.
Yuan Guangyin's body was trembling a little, as if he was using all his strength to control the anger in his heart, and his eyes had a hint of murderous intent.
When he was still five steps away from the prison van, he stopped.
"You were the one who killed my son?"
Leng Wufeng never opened his eyes and replied: "Those who oppress the people, take bribes without mercy, force innocent people to fight to the death with wild beasts, and treat the people as nothing but grass, will die without mercy!"
