Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 99: Fearful Lord Bamboo Banquet!

Officials have always paid attention to staying in groups to keep warm, especially in local areas. Just looking at Song Daiyan's account books of "offering" in previous years, Mu Qixiang of Yunzhou has benefited a lot.

Since the teacher and the two have a deep friendship, why avoid his contact with the second prince of Shengjing, I am afraid that there has already been a quarrel between the two.

"If you ask Song Daiyan, you can't find anything, but there are no traces. The private mine has been opened for nearly three years, and there must be clues before that."

Su Rao looked at Yan Yundao.

Yan Yun casually summoned the hidden guards, "Go and find out what happened in Yunzhou three years ago."

"As ordered."

The news network of the Falcon Ministry is very well-informed, and Su Rao has been knowledgeable for a long time. She thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, I will check Song Daiyan's work and the people around him in the past two or three years. He must carefully hide something as important as the account book. , maybe we can find some clues from it.”

Song Daiyan bet with that account book and forced the people in Shengjing to rescue him, but Han Sheng would not admit to the mastermind behind the scenes, and he would fall into a passive position when they made another move.

Only by mastering the account book that records the account sharing with Shengjing, can they really find out the beginning and the end.

"According to Miss Su's order."

After Yan Yun finished speaking, another breath disappeared in the dark.

Looking at the indifferent and cold figure, Su Rao suddenly felt a little weird in her heart, Zhu Yan's words were still in her ears, and she couldn't go away.

What special, what idea.

She really wanted the number one master to see how his young master's attitude at this time was rigorous and indifferent, calm and self-sufficient, and how it was different from treating them.

Just like that, Mr. Zhu can taste a different kind of taste from it, he really is the most warm-hearted in the matchmaker world!
"What are you thinking about?"

Yan Yun was stared straight at her, and couldn't help being puzzled.

Su Rao came back to her senses, smiled and said: "I didn't think about anything, Mr. Shen just praised you as the best in the world, and his enthusiasm should not be lost to the noble girls in Shengjing City."

"What did Zhuyan tell you?"

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

Su Rao didn't hear any displeasure in it, so she took advantage of the situation and said, "He said, Young Master is the bright moon in the sky, and everyone wants to pick you off."

"There must be more than that."

He helplessly raised his forehead.

Su Rao smiled and said, "My lord is really smart."

"He has been wandering in the world for many years, and his temper is outrageous and stubborn. If he said something out of order, it's because I didn't control him strictly. I will apologize to you on his behalf."

"I think the Bamboo Banquet is very interesting."

He seems cynical, but in fact he has a delicate mind and puts the most emphasis on emotion. He wanted to stand up for her when the temple was under heavy rain, and he almost shot Han Sheng because he defended her in the water prison.

He often belittles Xichi, but he never leaves him behind when shopping.

This man is trying his best to take care of everyone around him in his own way.

Yan Yun was relieved to hear her say that.

"It's late at night, and the young master still has some business to deal with, so I won't bother you for now."

Su Rao got up, and he said: "There are a few vacant rooms in the back of the government office, all of which have been tidied up, you can choose a place you like to live at will, and if you have anything to do, you can tell Zhu Yan."

"it is good."

The next step is to try the corruption cases of the officials in the prison, and to deal with the chores caused by the vacancies in Shanglin County. Everyone is very busy.

On the contrary, she will be the most leisurely one.

Just recuperating.

When Su Rao left, she sealed up the food and put it on the table. Yan Yun sat behind the table and looked into the distance for a while, then got up and walked closer, looking at the various pastries and candied fruit.

After a long time, he murmured: "If you have tasted the sweetness, you can't bear the bitterness, so why bother..."

Human fireworks are always illusory to him.

The abbot said: A wise man leaves when he knows the illusion, and a fool takes the illusion as reality. He has excellent understanding, but the root of wisdom is hard to find, but the pain lies in his deep obsession, which hurts himself.

Where does he have any obsessions?

Things that are short-lived, don't worry about it!
"Come on."

Yan Yun called out, and when the dark guard appeared, he turned around, closed his eyes and said calmly, "Take out the things on the table."

The hidden guard watched the things being brought in by Su Rao, and after hearing this, he carefully asked: "Then I don't know how the subordinates should deal with it?"

"Send it to the Bamboo Banquet."

"As ordered."

It was obviously a flat and indifferent tone, but for some reason, listening to it tonight, I always felt a little more irritated. The dark guard raised his eyes to look at his master, and hurriedly backed out with his things.

When he found Zhu Yan to explain his purpose, and stuffed the pile of things into his arms, Zhu Yan said: "Young master, did you say anything else?"

"Nothing was said."

The secret guard shook his head, and then said in surprise: "Master, you didn't tell the girl that the young master doesn't like sweets?"

"what do you know."

Zhu Yan gave him a blank look, and urged him to leave like chasing flies, "There is nothing important tonight, don't hang around in front of the young master, or you will suffer."

"Your subordinate is not the boss, you dare to stand out in front of the young master without orders."

"It's good to know."

Zhu Yan took the words subconsciously, and was startled when she finished speaking, "Well, you brat, you..."

When he looked up, there was no one in front of him.

He laughed out of anger, sighed softly and looked at the fragrant pile of food in his arms, someone in the shadow of a tree next to him said: "Looks like I'm lucky again tonight, Master, just take a look and see what good things are there."

"Are you an idiot?"

Zhu Yan rolled her eyes angrily, and said to the other place: "Qi Chi, take care of these people under your command."

"The director's words are wrong, I'll wait..."

They have always known that Zhu Yan has no airs, and are used to joking with him. After hearing this, they planned to refute a few words, but just in the middle of the sentence, their master, who has always been too lazy to care about it, said coldly: " No matter how many words, I will go to Yan Prison for a month when I return to Beijing, and I will ask Master Yan to teach you what the rules are."

"My subordinates are wrong."

Several people in the shadow of the tree shivered together, fell silent for a moment, and after a while, couldn't stand the weird atmosphere, and hurriedly said: "This subordinate remembers that there is still a place that hasn't been inspected, so let's go and have a look. "

"Subordinates too."

"Subordinates retire."

One after another, figures flitted out from the treetops and disappeared into the surroundings. When only the two of them were left, Xi Chi sat up straight for the first time, and said slowly, "You think something is wrong, young master?"

"I can't tell."

Zhu Yan scratched his head, weighed the pile of things and frowned: "Don't you think the young master's reaction is too urgent, as if he is eager to prove something?"

"In the past, these things have always been put aside, waiting for me to dispose of them myself. When did you send someone to send them?"

After much deliberation, Zhu Yan could only come up with an explanation: "He's in a hurry!"

"Because... Miss Su?"

Xi Chi asked hesitantly.

Although this guy is often unreliable, his understanding of the young master is always more keen than others...

"Could it be that she stepped on the young master's red line and annoyed the young master?"

"Do you want to remind her to be careful?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yan turned his head to look at him stiffly, for a long time, slapped himself on the forehead, and lamented: "God, why did you punish me like this!"

What kind of wooden piles are these!

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