Master Zhang bowed and exited the room, and Zhang Feng, who was standing outside, immediately came forward to greet him.
Master Zhang nodded, and Zhang Feng followed him understandingly.
Northern Xinjiang is dangerous. He and Yong Ye have been guarding the mistress outside the house these days. When the young master came out just now, he accidentally glanced at the young master. His face was gloomy and terrifying. He looked like he had lost his wife.
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At such a time, a loyal servant like him would naturally share the worries of the young master.
"Zhang..." Xu Qing'an got up and went to clean the room. When he saw Zhang Feng through the window, he immediately shouted.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng seemed not to have heard the news and followed Zhang Zhenren in a hurry. This person... had only been in love with the new and disliked the old in just a few days. She was better off as a sister, thinking about him all the time.
Xu Qingan yawned and was about to go back to sleep.
"Your Majesty, come out when you wake up!"
Song Chengxuan's voice came, and Xu Qing'an was startled. He straightened his clothes and walked out.
Sure enough, Song Chengxuan had a sullen face and looked like he couldn't smell anything.
"What to do?" Song Chengxuan will definitely treat him as a servant girl. If he makes any excessive demands, he will definitely complain to his sister.
"Follow me and ride a horse."
Xu Qing'an swallowed: "Yong Ye is also free." Meng Lingyun told him that Yong Ye has been very busy recently, and Yong Ye might have eaten the hooves in the kitchen secretly.
Song Chengxuan said calmly: "How does Qing Huan feel about the prince?"
Xu Qing'an didn't even think about it: "Of course it's very important. If someone wants to bully my sister, he must ask my fist first."
"Your fist is not strong."
Song Chengxuan's voice came, and Xu Qingan immediately felt his fingers become weak.
"My Qinggong skills are just mediocre. Many of the tiles on the roof have been broken by you. Eighteen kinds of martial arts are just decorations. If you really charge into battle, you will be killed and dismounted soon."
Xu Qing'an wanted to retort with a fist, but when he saw Song Chengxuan's figure, he decided to save some face for Song Chengxuan.
"In Fengyang, if you are facing the enemy head-on, you still need Zhao Chong's help, so you can't do it alone."
As expected, it was Zhao Chong who made the whistleblower. Xu Qingan's hair almost stood on end. He wrote down this account to Zhao Chong.
"However, it is quite good to lead a sneak attack behind the scenes. The more you improve in riding and shooting, the faster you can escape."
After Song Chengxuan finished speaking, he threw the riding crop in his hand, and Xu Qing'an caught it subconsciously: "I'm not going." He would be crazy to admit that he would only run for his life. He was a young hero standing in front of others, how could he be so miserable.
Song Chengxuan said: "If you practice well, if you encounter danger, I can safely leave Qing Huan to you to take away."
Song Chengxuan walked forward, and within a moment he heard footsteps coming from behind: "When will I take my sister away? Why do you look so ugly? Brother-in-law, tell the truth, did my sister kick you out of the house?"
Song Chengxuan got on his horse and turned to look at Xu Qing'an. Although the prince was unreliable, he still cared about Qing Huan wholeheartedly.
"My father and brother are gone."
When Qing Huan said this, her eyes were so sad, that's why she protected the entire Anyi Hou Mansion and wanted to use her own power to block everyone in the Xu family.
Fortunately, he was not blinded by hatred, so he and she could have such a fate.
Did the him in her dream do something wrong? He didn't dare to think about it.
Those things can no longer be studied in depth, everything in the present is the most important.
…
Yu Jiang looked at the corpse in front of him.
This was the spy captured by Master Song. According to Master Song, when they were about to capture the spy alive, the spy committed suicide.
He has checked the body several times, and there should be nothing wrong with Mr. Song's words.
"Sir," Yu Jiang's subordinate reported, "The people from Governor Song's side have searched everywhere, but there are no clues about this person. None of the nearby yamen have seen this person."
Yu Jiang looked at the sole of the spy's shoes: "He didn't go too far, so he must have settled somewhere nearby, but he didn't find out. Obviously someone is trying to clean up the aftermath for him."
I'm afraid this case is not as simple as it seems. Although Mrs. Li has admitted to having an affair with Gao Jiansong, there may be some secrets that he has not asked about.
Thinking about it this way, Qing'e's arrival was too coincidental.
Yu Jiang felt excited when he thought of this. He liked to dig out secrets from other people's mouths.
With this body here, even if the entire Li family is found to be innocent in the future, Mr. Li cannot blame him. It would be in everyone's interest to ask questions at this time.
Yu Jiang thought in his mind and walked out again and opened the door of the room where Li Changyan was imprisoned.
Li Changyan's face was ashen. He had lost twice as much weight in just a few days, and his eyes were full of fright.
Yu Jiang glanced at the yamen beside him, who immediately came forward with a bucket of water and a mulberry paper in his other hand.
"What are you going to do?" Li Changyan's voice changed, "Is it possible to surrender?"
"I hate being beaten into submission the most," Yu Jiang showed a smile. "I like toughness. There is still such a long way to go from here to the capital. It must be so boring to end the case so quickly."
Li Changyan was out of breath, but his hands and feet were tied and he couldn't resist.
"You'd better not try to escape," Yu Jiang said. "If you abscond in fear of crime, the entire Li family will become a rebel. Do you know the consequences of rebelling?"
Yu Jiang stretched out his hand and gestured: "Kill them all, leaving no one behind."
Li Changyan immediately lost all his strength, and after only struggling a few times, he was pinned down on the chair, and then the water-soaked mulberry paper was stuck on his face.
As the paper was pasted one by one, Yu Jiang stared at Li Changyan's chest. Just as Li Changyan's whole body was twitching uncontrollably, the Yamen took off the mulberry paper and Li Changyan gasped violently.
"Come on..."
Yu Jiang gave a faint order.
Qing'e in the corner lowered her head as if she was scared. Li Changyan's painful breathing and begging for mercy echoed in the room.
Feeling a pair of feet stop in front of her, Qing'e raised her head tremblingly and immediately saw Yu Jiang's face.
"Why are you panicking?" Yu Jiang's eyes lit up, "Is there a secret that you haven't told yet?"
Before Qing'e could speak, she was immediately picked up by someone's collar. The officer threw Li Changyan off the bench and then pressed Qing'e on the bench.
"No... don't..." Qing'e shouted, "I didn't lie, I told you everything, everything I know, please... you..."
Just as Qing'e said this, she suddenly heard a voice coming from the yard.
"Is Mr. Song here?"
The familiar voice made Qing'e tremble. Why did he come? Did she reveal a flaw?
…
Xu Qinghuan was looking at Xu Qing'an who was sitting there devouring his food, and then his eyes fell on Song Chengxuan. He didn't know where Song Chengxuan had taken his brother. Why, in the blink of an eye, his brother seemed to shrink in a circle.
"Your Majesty, please eat slowly. There's more." Feng Chu looked disgusted. She always felt that His Majesty's mouth was getting bigger and bigger, as if he could swallow the entire post house. If this continued, wouldn't he be able to eat more?
She has hooves.
Before the meal was finished, I heard voices coming from outside, and then Yong Ye came in and said, "Sir, someone outside wants to meet you and the mistress."
Is there anyone in Northern Xinjiang who wants to see her?
Xu Qinghuan stood up and walked out.
As expected, there were two people standing in the yard, one of whom was fourteen or fifteen years old, looking around. When he slowly turned his head, Xu Qinghuan's eyes couldn't help but change.
It's him.
Motuo's son in her dream was the one who wanted to kill her after Motuo died.