Chapter 42 Showdown
Qin Yanfeng was afraid of revealing his identity, so if it was not important, he would not allow the personnel of the Secret Service to approach Yuguo Mansion.

Song Qi was blowing his whistle nearby in the middle of the night, apparently in an emergency.

Qin Yanfeng came to the hidden grass in the backyard and tapped the wall lightly three times.

Boom, boom, boom.

The other side knocked back twice.

"It's me, come out." Qin Yanfeng whispered.

In the next second, a young man with an ordinary face in night clothes came over the wall.

"Master, an urgent secret report from Yang Wu." Song Qi handed over the envelope with both hands, "The cover is covered with orange wax paint. I dare not delay it, so I sent it overnight for your review."

Qin Yanfeng took the envelope and tore off the wax.

By the moonlight, he can see ten lines at a glance.The tight jaw line showed the anger in his heart.

Song Qi carefully looked at his face.

He has been with this master for several years. In the eyes of outsiders, he is just a straw bag born in the mansion of Yuguo.Only Song Qi knew who was throwing an olive branch at the end of his life, and who was meticulously deploying and recruiting talents to establish a secret agency in a very short period of time.

Song Qi didn't know what purpose Qin Yanfeng had.

Regardless of power and wealth, Yu Guogong has it.

He had speculated on Qin Yanfeng's mind before, thinking that he was ambitious and wanted the supreme imperial power of the Yuan Dynasty, but after Qin Yanfeng defected to the second prince, he denied this idea; later, Qin Yanfeng ordered him to assassinate his wife who had just passed the door, Song Qi was sure that he had quick hands and feet, but this mission ended in failure.

To this day, Song Qi still can't figure out why the woman who pushed down the pond with her own hands was unscathed.

Fortunately, Qin Yanfeng did not punish him for this incident, but he was assigned to Yang Wu for the errand that was supposed to go to Yuzhou.

Song Qi didn't dare to ask.

Under Qin Yanfeng's hands, he is well versed in a truth.

To be reusable, you just need to do two things: Talk less.Do not ask.

After reading the superstition, Qin Yanfeng held back his anger, crumpled the letter into a ball, and held it in his fist.

This second prince really won't let him have a moment of peace of mind!
It was not easy to win over Wang Wei, the governor of Yuzhou, but the second prince made many friends in Yuzhou, and had conflicts with him.Qin Yanfeng knew that the second prince's intentions were good, but his name was Wang Wei, frugal, and he went against the grain.Wang Wei has been in Yuzhou for many years and has a great reputation. How can the second prince offend him?
This matter can be big or small, Qin Yanfeng deliberated and decided to go to Yuzhou in person to ensure the safety during the flood.After this matter is over, he will return to Beijing with the second prince.

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When Jiang Xian woke up the next day, the bed beside her was cold.

She was about to ask Cui Nong if Qin Yanfeng didn't return last night, when she saw Madam Xu holding a washbasin, helping her twist her handkerchief while whining, "Why is the Eldest Young Master in worse health than you, Young Madam?" That's terrible! I just came back from Doctor Du's mansion, and yesterday I heard that she was sick again, and was sent to be treated overnight."

"Are you sick again?"

Jiang Xian plucked the blue hair hanging from her ears, quite surprised.

She wanted to say that she dreamed of Qin Yanfeng in a half-dream and half-awake last night. Under the moonlight, he was tall and handsome, and he talked and chatted with her in a normal tone... Jiang Xian felt a strange emotion in her heart.

She took the handkerchief from Nanny Xu, and wiped her face lightly, "I wanted to thank him at first. If he hadn't reminded Cui Nong, I might not have been fooled by what happened last night."

Madam Xu couldn't deny it.

After Jiang Xian had breakfast, she played with the little hairballs in the yard for a while, and was about to water her onions, ginger, and garlic, but she heard a report from the maid outside the door, saying that her father had come to visit.

Jiang Xian was stunned for a moment when he heard the word "father".

Only then did she remember that this body belonged to Ye Hexuan, and Ye Hexuan's father was none other than Secretary and Young Supervisor Ye Qin.

That scheming courtier who appeared to be mediocre but actually defected to the Seventh Prince Liu Ning.

Avoiding seeing is not an option, Jiang Xian hesitated for a while, changed her clothes, and led Cui Nong to the outer flower hall in a hurry.

Ye Qin was almost the same as she imagined in her heart.

He is dressed in gray clothes, wearing a frieze on his head, of medium stature, wearing the usual attire of a middle-aged scribe.

It took him a while to react when he saw his long-lost daughter.

In my memory, my daughter loves bright red and purple colors, and her hair accessories are extravagant.Now she is wearing a light blue plain dress, her hair is lightly tied in a bun, and she looks clean and delicate like a water lotus.

"Xuan'er." Ye Qin put down the teacup and stood up from the chair to greet her.

Jiang Xian pursed her pale lips before shouting, "Father, you're here."

Ye Qin said: "Long time no see, I miss you very much as a father. How are you doing recently?"

"very good."

"Are you taking the medicine you brought from home on time?"

"Here I am."

Ye Qin asked a question, and Jiang Xian answered kindly.

After half a stick of incense, Ye Qin finally got to the point.He sent the left and right servants to leave first, and when only he and Jiang Xian were left in the flower hall, he asked in a low voice: "I've been in Yuguo Mansion these days, have you heard any news?"

Jiang Xian thought, what news can there be?
Duke Yu only knows how to play tricks; Princess Jiayun is racking his brains for Qin Suixing's marriage; Qin Yanfeng is foolish and sick for three days; Qin Suixing is either painting in the yard or going out for a drink with his friends ; She has never seen the second room a few times, and she is not familiar with it at all.

Jiang Xian shook her head.

Ye Qin became a little impatient, "Don't you know any news?"

"I don't know." Jiang Xian thought for a while, and then she had a showdown with Ye Qin, "Father, my daughter is too weak, so she can only be confined to this house. I'm afraid I can't do this job."

Ye Qin turned cold, "Xuan'er, what do you mean?"

Jiang Xian said lightly, "That's what my father thought."

What kind of eyeliner is not eyeliner, she is wrong!

Ye Qin knew that what he said was wrong, but he couldn't help reminding: "What? You don't want to marry Qin Suixing again? Are you willing to live with that fool for the rest of your life?"

"Father, I actually think the eldest son is quite nice."

Besides, she dressed as Ye Hexuan, so there is no such thing as "a lifetime".

Jiang Xian thought that Ye Qin didn't care about Ye Hexuan's death, so she couldn't help feeling angry, and couldn't help but question him with a gun and stick: "Father, I want to ask you, do you really have a daughter like me in your heart? If you really have a daughter like me in your heart? How could you coax and trick me into marrying Qin Yanfeng? How could you let me take the risk to deliver news for you? You admit it, you don’t have my daughter in your heart at all, you just want to get promoted and get rich!"

Ye Qin didn't expect that she would say such words.

He couldn't recover for a long time.

It is true that he longs for power, but he also really loves his only daughter.

But Jiang Xian's words are tantamount to revealing the darkness in his heart. Compared with power, what is the happiness of his daughter?
Ye Hexuan's mother died young, and Ye Hexuan brought a congenital disease from her mother's womb. Now her questioning made Ye Qin embarrassed and blamed himself.After a while, Ye Qin finally said: "It's my father's fault..."

"You go."

Jiang Xian turned around, not wanting to talk to him.

Ye Qin wanted to say something else, but looking at her thin back, thinking that her daughter was weak and unable to withstand the quarrel, she had to leave with a sigh.

(End of this chapter)

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