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Chapter Eighty-Six

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    The vicious sun suddenly turned overcast at noon, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the long street was full of strong winds, and the ground was full of smoke, dust and fallen leaves. It seemed that a heavy rain would come at any time.

    Yang Jin walked out of the gate of the Taiqing Palace, the white horse under the tree had gnawed all the grass that the rope could reach, and looked at him quite aggrieved.

    Yang Jin stepped forward and gently stroked the horse's mane, but he didn't intend to ride. He just held the rein and walked back slowly.

    The gust of wind knocked over the stalls selling snacks on the street. The peddler was covered in sweet sauce and had to scramble to pack his dried tofu. The scene was very embarrassing.

    The horse's hooves stepped on the soup, and the patter echoed in the ears.

    ? Yang Jin lowered his head, Lou Yan just said in his mind¡ª¡ª

    "I did not do what happened to Mr. Yang Ge."

    He cut to the chase and said: "Master Yang, although I don't like you very much, as long as Wen Qian likes you, I will not be your enemy."

    "I have no malice towards your family."

    From Lou Yan's tone, no hypocrisy can be heard.

    "So?" he asked, "You're just going to explain this to me?"

    He didn't speak in a hurry, took out a thin letter from his arms, and pushed it in front of Yang Jin, "I'm here to help you."

    There is very little writing on the paper, only two lines.

    "Cao Kaiyang is not good at strategy, but he is more sensitive to danger than anyone else.

    "Since last year, he has known that his position is in jeopardy, and the recent campaign to suppress veteran officials has been so smooth, he is more or less deliberate and fearful.

    "The one who made a fortune with Emperor Chengming Jing Nan with him back then is now dying, walking away, even Yang Jian has suffered. No matter how powerful the eunuch is, he is nothing more than an eunuch. The old emperor is moody. If you want  He died easily."

    Yang Jin frowned slightly. He had heard the same remarks from his father before.

    Lou Yan chuckled: "Cao Kaiyang still wants to live a long life, and he will never wait to sit and wait for death."

    He thought for a moment, "You mean he plans to escape?"

    Lou Yan snorted coldly and said: "The old eunuch is used to living a life of gold and silver, and he is not as open-minded as you think. If you want him to give up rich clothes, good food, glory and wealth, it is better to give it a go."

    When he heard the second half of the sentence, he vaguely understood something.

    Lou Yan completed the words unhurriedly: "He has worked so hard to win over so many people, he should have been unable to sit still by this time."

    "Cao Kaiyang doesn't have any foresight. With his level, it is very likely that he will simply and rudely 'take the emperor and order the princes'. Mr. Yang, if you put down the rebellion in this farce, you may be treated differently by the old emperor."

    The horse beside him seemed to think that he was walking too slowly, so it snorted as it rubbed its head over.

    Yang Jin easily pushed its head back.

    "I came here to wake you up for Wen Qian's sake, believe it or not." Lou Yan finally said.

    ? Yang Jin frowned, and walked past the overturned stall without looking sideways.

    Opposite the stall is a tea shop. Somehow, a group of monks came today and sat outside to drink porridge.

    A little bald man in the crowd saw it, quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and ran to clean up the peddler. The peddler thanked him repeatedly, and handed a bunch of fragrant dried tofu before he left.

    After all, the child was young, so he couldn't help being tempted, but knowing that the master was nearby, he swallowed his saliva abruptly, and said duplicity: "I, we are monks, and we don't take other people's things easily."

    "It doesn't matter." The peddler stuffed it into his hand, "What is this called Dashi! Yes, Dashi, anyway, don't you often go out for alms, for a reason."

    The other party was very enthusiastic, but the little master was hesitant. In the end, the hospitality was hard to give up. With stiff fingers, he held the bamboo sticks with dried beans, and walked back to the tea shop with the same hands and feet, and handed over the "trophies": "Master"

    The old monk shook his head helplessly and sighed.

    The young brothers all held their bowls and laughed lightly.

    Just as he was about to say something trivial, he was stopped by a monk wearing a bamboo hat.

    "Forget it, it's just a child's nature. It's not a big deal, let him go."

    The old monk looked at him hesitantly, but finally smiled compromisingly, and pushed the dried tofu towards the young monk, "Okay, your uncle said you can eat it, so you can eat it."

    The latter's eyes lit up, "Thank you, Master!" Then he bowed to the monk in the bamboo hat, "Thank you, Master!"

    Bamboo hat sideThe old man held the bowl and shouted loudly in the house: "Lang'er, pick the food after eating, don't worry."

    Lang Xu was just picking the flower at the top of the treetop, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head and smiled at him. Just as he was about to go forward, he heard a loud "bang", and the door was kicked open by someone.  Chaotic footsteps came quickly from outside the door.

    For a moment, the flower branches swayed.

    "Hey, you"

    The servant who was walking in front and trying to stop him was pushed away by the leader, and then a group of people rushed in.

    The visitor was dressed in brown, with a leather belt around his waist, soap boots on his feet, and a round hat on his head. At first glance, Yang Ge knew that he was from Dongchang, so he put down his bowl and stood up slowly.

    Mrs. Yang looked at him anxiously, her heart was already fluctuating.

    "Bai Jiancheng, you are"

    Just as the other party stood still, he raised his hand as a signal, and the fan servant behind him didn't say anything, and went forward to grab Wen Qian's arm.

    Even if it came suddenly, she reacted very quickly. She raised her hand and slapped one off, but she didn't expect her right hand to be grasped immediately, and her two arms were grasped at both ends, one left and one right.

    Originally thought they were coming for Mr. Yang Ge, but unexpectedly it was Wen Qian who was arrested in the end. Mrs. Yang was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. She went around the dinner table and asked, "What are you doing?"

    Yang Jian pushed down Shi Baichuan, who was about to strike, and dealt with him patiently: "Bai Jiancheng, has this girl in my family committed something?"

    The arrogant eunuch stood with his hands behind his back, not paying attention to the former Chief Assistant, "Of course he committed a crime, Dongchang is not Jinyiwei, so when did he arrest the wrong person?"

    Shi Baichuan bared his teeth and grinned at him.

    Bai Jiancheng pointed at Wen Qian with two fingers, "This woman is a criminal committed by the imperial court. Her intentions are wrong, and the evidence is solid. The factory owner ordered me to wait for someone to interrogate as soon as possible. Our family is ordered to do business. If there is any disturbance, we will return to the court."  I'm sorry."

    As soon as the words "offenders of the imperial court" came out, Wen Qian's whole body was shocked, and his eyes suddenly raised.

    "You say it is?" Shi Baichuan slapped the table and stood up, "Where is the evidence? Can Dongchang be arrested casually?"

    "This is not something you Jin Yiwei can worry about. Take it away¡ª" Bai Jiancheng nodded slightly, and Fan Yan immediately escorted Wen Qian out. Seeing that Mr. Yang Ge was still about to speak, he turned sideways in a nonchalant way  Added, "Harboring a wanted criminal is a felony, Mr. Ge, you can take care of yourself."

    The crowd withdrew quickly, with the sound of the copper plates on the armor colliding with the footsteps, and the little maid with the bouquet of flowers shrank behind Lang Xu in fear.  His eyes followed all the way, as if he wanted to step forward, but just as he stepped forward, Wen Qian turned his head and shook his head as a reminder.

    Lang Xu suddenly stopped.

    Just after hesitating for a moment, the people from Dongchang passed by in a blink of an eye.

    The hanging flower door was brought back and forth "creaking and creaking", and the courtyard was as dead silent as solidified.  From the occurrence to the end of the accident, it took only a cup of tea before and after, and many people hadn't even reacted yet.

    The door was finally still in the wind, Shi Baichuan seemed to remember something, and ran out.

    "I'm going to find my brother!"

    When Shi Baichuan rushed to Beizhen Fusi, Yang Jin had left not long ago, and the two happened to stagger impartially.

    However, he didn't go home either, but took a long detour to the powder shop.  This is a store that Wenqian loved when she was in Yangzhou. Now that she is in the capital, she will visit it every three to five days. She talks happily with the owner of "Twenty-Four Bridges" every day, and wishes to become friends.  .

    Because the two of them knew each other well, even Yang Jin became a regular customer, and they were handed a box of Luo Dai as soon as they entered the door.

    "The new product in the store was just made a few days ago, and it hasn't been sold in the market yet." The boss is a woman in her early thirties, with a well-groomed face, and looks about the same age as Wen Qian, "  Take it to Madam for a try first, and if there is anything wrong with it later, let her talk to me."

    He always felt that it was not good to take other people's things for nothing, so he tried to shirk it several times. Unfortunately, women's lips are always so strong. Yang Jin finally lost the battle, thanked him, looked at the powder box in his hand, and left.

    The fragrance of the shop behind him is faint, the bells under the eaves are ringing crisply, and the whole street seems to be filled with a sweet and greasy smell.

    Knowing that Wen Qian is in a bad mood recently, maybe this can divert her attention a little bit.  Thinking of this, Yang Jin pursed his lips and shook it vigorously.

    Almost at the moment when he looked up, the team of gangsters on the long street who were usually incompatible with each other came into view, and among them was a figure he was very familiar with, walking past the store without turning his eyes.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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