Mo Yanliang

Chapter 15

The pig-killing cry did not win Yan Feilu's sympathy.

His eyes were fixed on Huzi all the time, as if Wen Chengli didn't exist at all.

Wen Chengli was so angry that he even forgot the pain.

Is this guy deaf or blind?

Leaving aside his identity and age, he is still his cousin!

"Who are you, why are you gathering to fight here?" Yan Feilu stopped, his voice was as cold as his gaze.

Huzi has always been honest, and Xia Yueliang's previous ease of use came from Xia Yueliang's guidance.

At this time, facing the eldest grandson of the emperor who was completely out of the plan, his brain couldn't turn around, and his mouth couldn't use it well.

Yan Feilu was not a good-natured person, but today he was uncharacteristically patient.

Wen Chengli, who was lying on the ground, couldn't bear it any longer, and cursed loudly: "You son of a bitch, are you dumb? You just relied on your master, isn't he very proud and able to speak?"

Yan Feilu frowned slightly, and finally turned his gaze to Wen Chengli: "Who is his master?"

Just as Wen Chengli was about to speak, Yan Fuqing arrived.

Just now he didn't ask Xia Yueliang what happened, but he can guess a little bit through Ji Yunzhen's situation.

Wen Chengli is sure to win over Ji Yunzhen, and to snatch someone from him, it's not as simple as just talking.

But he never expected that the battle in Dongchun Lane would be so tragic that it even alarmed Yan Feilu.

It seems that his understanding of Xia Yueliang is still too one-sided, or that his junior sister has hidden it too deeply for many years, so that everyone has been fooled by her.

At this time, Dongchun Lane was very crowded, Yan Fuqing resolutely dismounted, and yelled in time.

"Brother Feilu, why are you here?"

This is what Yan Feilu wanted to ask.

If his good cousin doesn't stay in the mansion to study, why come here to join in the fun?
After all, Yan Fuqing's identities are different, and Yan Feilu is too indifferent, he said with a light smile, "I just pass by here..."

"Brother, come with me." Yan Fuqing walked over quickly, and pulled him aside involuntarily.

Yan Feilu is not an idiot, how can he not see that he is helping that skinny boy out of trouble.

He pulled out his arm and said with a half-smile: "Did you instigate these people?"

"My elder brother wronged my younger brother. It is true that I came here to dissuade Fourth Young Master Wen, but I absolutely did not order anyone to be violent against him."

"Then what does this matter have to do with you? Or do you also treat Ji Yunzhen..."

Yan Fuqing lowered his voice and said: "The matter of Wen Chengli really has nothing to do with my younger brother, I actually do it all for my brother's sake."

Yan Feilu almost vomited.

The third emperor's uncle, King Xing'an, seemed quite honest on the surface, but he never believed that the children of the royal family would have no ambitions.

If something bad happened to him, would Yan Fuqing step on it or pull it off? It would take some thinking.

But Fu Qing said again: "I will tell you the truth, brother, I do know this skinny guy. He is a servant of the Grand Master's Mansion, and he usually runs errands for the teacher..."

The teacher he was talking about was naturally Xia Huaixun, the fourth master of the Xia family.

Unlike Yan Fuqing, Yan Feilu did not formally worship Xia Huaixun as his teacher, but only heard him speak a few articles.

But as the saying goes, one word for Tao is a teacher, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a teacher.

It is well known that Xia Wen and the two families are not in harmony, but if it is said that today's incident was instigated by Xia Huaixun, Yan Feilu would not believe anything he said.

People are not in the capital, so they are instigating a ghost!

Yan Feilu's words continued: "It's mainly my junior sister, she treats Ji Yunzhen... girls are narrow-minded, brother understands..."

I know what a fart!Yan Feilu almost burst into foul language.

But after all, he has a wife and a concubine, so he really understands a little bit of a woman's mind.

Ji Yunzhen is both talented and beautiful, presumably the third girl from the Xia family was jealous and hated, so she took advantage of others' danger to step on her.

Women's jealousy is so terrible, even Xia Huaixun's daughter is not immune.

Seeing that he believed her words, Yan Fu Qing was secretly relieved.

What happened today can't shake the foundation of the Xia family, but Wen Chengli remembers hating his junior sister for sure.

He's just a dude, so he hates it if he hates it, but what if the person who bears the grudge is replaced by Yan Feilu?
Yan Feilu is not easy to be fooled, the things between girls are nothing to him, but what did Yan Fuqing say before?

"You kid, why are you getting more and more biased... What did you mean when you said it was for me just now?"

"Brother, Wen Chengli has gone too far in this matter. Although the evidence in Ji Muqing's case is solid, the emperor's grandfather disappeared before he returned to Beijing. I'm afraid..."

Yan Feilu interrupted him: "He committed suicide in fear of crime, who can be blamed for that?"

Yan Fuqing looked into his eyes and didn't speak any more.

Whether Ji Muqing committed suicide or was murdered, everyone knows well.

Yan Feilu's tone softened: "Ji Muqing is not a great person, and besides, everyone is already dead, so the emperor's grandfather won't be able to hold on to him."

"But the rest of Ji's family have not been brought to justice, how can Ji Yunzhen be moved at this time?"

Yan Fuqing's words were cryptic, but Yan Feilu understood it as soon as he heard it.

Cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will give birth again!

"How about... let's send Ji Yunzhen back to the dungeon?"

"Since you have joined the Jiaofang Division, there is no reason to send it back."

Yan Feilu thought for a while: "According to your opinion, let's leave this matter alone?"

Yan Fuqing said: "Now Ji Yunzhen is a hot potato, wouldn't someone be willing to take over?"

"I can't see it, you boy, if it becomes bad, even the teacher will be fooled!"

"Where does the teacher have a brother..."

Yan Feilu laughed a few times, and punched him on the shoulder: "Don't do this, brother, I will give you face this time!"

"Thank you brother."

Wen Chengli looked more and more wrong.

These two people don't seem to be negotiating, they are clearly colluding.

Don't make a fuss until you end up beating yourself up, because if the beauty ran away, she would still be beaten for nothing!

It's a pity that he can't make the decision at all, Yan Feilu made him shut up with a sharp look.

Yan Fuqing took people away, and Hu Zi and others also dispersed, leaving only Yan Feilu, Wen Chengli and others in Dongchun Lane.

"Get in the carriage!" Yan Feilu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and stepped into Wen Chengli's carriage.

Wen Chengli bared his teeth.

Your uncle's!

This is my car, when is it your turn to call the shots? !

Winter Gua and others were seriously injured and unable to serve the master, so he could only endure the pain and climb up by himself.

The atmosphere in the carriage was extremely dull, making it hard to breathe.

Wen Chengli tugged at his collar: "Your Highness Changsun can say whatever you want."

"Hehe, are you going all out?" Yan Feilu sneered.

Wen Chengli was very obedient, so he went all out and shouted: "I don't understand why Your Highness would do this. Are you really not sure who is close to the Wen family and who is not from the Xia family?"

"It's not your turn to teach me how to do things!" Yan Feilu scolded.

Wen Chengli was immediately discouraged: "I don't want to teach His Highness, but I just feel useless, too useless!"

"You still know that you are useless?"

Yan Feilu sneered and said, "Is it because I didn't speak clearly, or is it because of your ears? I told you to go directly to the prison to take Ji Yunzhen away, and send her to Jiaofangsi when you're full?"

(End of this chapter)