Chapter 224: evidence

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Except for the little guy who got up in the latrine just in the middle of the night, after that, the journey went smoothly, and no one else was met. He Yan walked cautiously outside the door of the room and whispered close to Xiao Jue's ear: "This is He Rufei's study."
This turned out to be He Yan's study. It's just that He Rufei is now. After walking around for a while, he found no other organization, and He Yan gently pushed the door and walked in.
The place where he lived was a light car when he walked, and Xiao Jue went in with her. As soon as he entered, He Yan was a little surprised.
The bookshelf is the same as the original one, and the table is the same as the original one, but there are more than a few times more furnishings in the study room. There are all kinds of porcelain antiques, which is very different from when He Yan lived in the past. She guessed that He Rufei had placed all the gifts given by His Majesty in the study, and did not know who was showing it to others. The shelf was originally full of only half of the books, but now it is full of stuff.
On the wall in the middle, there is a sword. The sword is green and the scabbard is a bit green. It is Qinglang.
She froze for a moment, her eyes unconsciously fixed on the Qinglang sword, trying to reach for the sword, but then retracted it when her fingers were about to touch the sword.
Xiao Jue asked: "How?"
He Yan shook his head: "It's not time yet."
Even if she could steal Qinglang Sword back tonight, Asuka would definitely report to the official, and the sword in her hand would become "stolen goods", and she could not appear in front of others in a fair and honest way. Is this not an insult to Qinglang?
Therefore, it is not the right time.
He Yan thought for a while, got up and walked to the bookshelf, squatted down, half of his body was lying on the ground, reaching for the innermost groping, when he touched a familiar bulge, the dark grid made a slight "click" "It turned out to be an empty mezzanine. He Yan pulled out a small box with a big slap from the mezzanine."
Xiao Jue asked: "What is this?"
"Linglong Box." He Yan whispered back: "At the beginning, Your Majesty gave me the reward, there is only one in the world. After I left, I gave this thing to He Rufei, and I thought he would not be able to throw it away."
The dark grid on the bookshelf was played by He Yan in the past. This exquisite box is precious. She was married to Xu's family. These things could not be taken away, and they were all handed over to He Rufei. The Linglong box is very suitable for storing confidential scrolls. Even the best craftsmen in the world can't open it. Only the person who has set up the solution for the Linglong box knows how to open it. And the way to unravel can only be set once.
This thing is so precious, with its temperament, it should not be discarded. What's more, in He Rufei's opinion, He Yan is dead, and only he knows how to unlock the Linglong Box in the world. Of course, he is happy.
He did not expect that He Yan would die and resurrect, this time it was convenient to act.
"I don't know what he put in it." He Yan said, picking up the Linglong box, and according to the memory in his mind, he gently twisted the lock on the blind man's head. However, with a snap, the lid of the Linglong box opened.
The two looked towards the box.
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In Mrs. He’s house, He Xinying and Mrs. He were sitting on the bedside, holding the soldier’s book stolen from Xu Jiahe’s old residence, and asked,
Mother, what is this? My sister stayed Is it? What did she do with this?"
Her voice was very low, and only a small oil lamp was placed on the head of the bed in the room, and the girls were driven out of the house. He Xinying only said that she hadn't seen her mother for a long time. At night, she wanted to fall in love with her mother, so she could take care of the sick. Now she dared not believe in anyone, and she dared not stay with her, especially those brought by the Xu family.
Mrs. He Er stared at the soldier's book in her hand, with tears hidden in her eyes and no words.
He Xinying felt that her mother certainly knew something, and she was even more anxious in her heart, "Mother, why don't you talk? Is there something you are hiding from me? I always feel that Xu Zhiheng is weird. Elder sister..." she I wanted to say that perhaps He Yan's death was not as rumored by the outside world, but when she saw Mrs. He Er, she swallowed it when she came to her mouth.
If the death of He Yan is really not easy, Mrs. He Er will be more sad when she knows it. My mother's health is not good at the moment.
"Ying'er, you don't care about these things." After a long time, He Erfu's talent spoke, and his voice was particularly tired: "As long as you live your life well."
"How can I live a good life, I don't want to die like an elder sister without knowing it!" He Xinying blurted out.
She regretted the words as soon as she spoke. Mrs. He Er's face was white and she coughed twice. He Xinying quickly picked up the veil next to her and wiped her mouth. When the veil fell, there was a blood stain on it. It was shocking.
He Xinying was startled and panicked: "Mum... why are you so sick?"
Although she knew that Mrs. He Er had been in bed for many days when she came, the He family only said that it was ordinary wind and cold. It would be better to rest at home for a few days. But now, the difference is much more serious.
"Dad hasn't you come to see the doctor? What is going on here?" He Xinying was anxious and was about to get out of bed.
"Don't go." Mrs. He Er grabbed her hand and looked like a weak woman, but when she picked it up, she was very vigor, as if she was going to use up her life. "Mother is old. No problem. It's okay."
He Xinying's tears are coming out, "Mother, why do you refuse to tell me anything? I feel something is hiding from me in Fufu, but I don't know anything."
Before marrying, she was carefree and naively happy. When the eldest sister passed away, she married Xu Zhiheng for a while, but soon she was moved by Xu Zhiheng's tenderness and consideration. Girls who have never experienced the sinister world, naively think that they can be protected for life. But when some ugly truths are revealed, she vaguely glimpses a bit of the dirty and dangerous, she feels powerless as a woman.
"Ying'er," Mrs. He Er said slowly, "Your eldest sister is dead, and the only mother is your daughter." She looked at He Xinying lovingly, and patted He Xinying's head with her hand. Just as He Xinying was when he was a child, "You have to remember, no matter whether it is in the He family or the Xu family, no one should believe it. The mother can’t protect your sister or you without your ability. You If you want to stay alive, don’t watch, don’t ask, don’t listen.

He Xinying mulan said: "The eldest sister was blind shortly after marrying Xu's house, didn't she see nothing? But she was still dead."
There was a trace of pain in Mrs. He Er's eyes.
"Mother, you only need to tell me whether the elder sister stayed in this military book, why Xu Zhiheng wanted to see it so important. And the eldest brother, who came to Xu's family every three times, did not come to see me, obviously he was looking for Xu Zhiheng. . And you..." she said: "Are you under house arrest?"
Mrs. He Er looked at the woman in front of her. Although she was a biological sister, she always felt that He Yan and He Xinying did not look similar. He Yan was strong, independent, silent and quiet. She wore a mask since she was a child, so that when she recalled it now, she couldn't think of what He Yan looked like when she was a child. After growing up, he returned to the He family as a woman and had seen so few times.
A girl who was born with some heroic spirit and perseverance and determination.
He Xinying is different, soft and glutinous, such as a snow-white dumpling, which is flattering to watch. If you are stepped on your feet, you will cry, and you will be good for a beautiful dress.
The two daughters have very different temperaments, so she takes it for granted that He Yan is born strong, and He Xinying is born to be loved by others.
Until He Yan died.
One day, she suddenly realized that perhaps in the past days, He Yan was like He Xinying, who would be crying when she was wronged, and she wanted to have her favorite things, just like a strong girl would also need her mother. Concerned about love, and the little girl who is always clamoring to buy sugar for her clothes, unconsciously, has grown up.
He Xinying doesn't know how similar she is to her dead elder sister when she sinks her face seriously and stubbornly pursues a truth.
But even so, she could not say anything.
If you know too much, the more dangerous it is for He Xinying. She has lost a daughter and must never lose another one.
"I……"
Mrs. He Er's words hadn't been spoken. Suddenly someone outside shouted: "There is a thief! The thief is in the house! Catch the thief!"
At the time of boarding, the whole Hefu was lively.
"There is a thief?" He Xinying subconsciously flinched to the head of the bed, and then said: "Which thief does not have long eyes, dare to enter our house?"
Mrs. He Er grabbed her arm, "Don't talk, don't go out, be careful!"
He Xinying nodded.
On the other side, He Yan was taking Xiao Jue running around the yard, and insulted He as non-cunning. Although He Rufei couldn't change the way of Linglong Box's unraveling, this man was very suspicious. He actually put a layer of organ inside the box. Once Linglong Box opened, there would be a whistle.
In this way, as long as someone opens the Linglong box here, it will be discovered.
However, just when she opened it, she saw clearly. There were several letters in her. She put the letters into her arms. Since He Rufei had not left the exquisite box empty, she deliberately moved her hands. These letters must be very important. , A trip today is not countless.
"The guards are all awake." Xiao Jue reminded her, "Run or fight?"
"I took your sword, and the sword was exposed as soon as it came out of the sheath. It can't be beaten," He Yan lowered her eyes and thought for a while, "Come with me!"
In every corner of the Hefu yard, she remembered her heart well, and wanted to avoid people easily, but I don’t know if it was He Rufei’s guilty conscience, and there were more guards in the house than Jiading. The whistle sounded at the moment. Torches and hands popped out from all directions.
"They are over there, chasing!"
"The general said, if you catch the assassin, you don't have to keep your mouth alive, let alone life or death!"
He Yan sneered in his heart, even so afraid, more and more determined that the letter in his arms is definitely not simple. She dragged Xiao Jue all the way, and when she passed a house, she fled and hid.
Mrs. He Er was holding He Xinying leaning against the bedside. She was very nervous holding the quilt. She couldn’t help but see that there were two more people in the room. He Xinying was so scared that she would yell. At the next moment, a cold sword lay across Above her neck, the hooded man in black said, "Shut up, if you dare to cry, you will be killed."
He Xinying was frightened and immediately muttered.
He Yan was holding a long sword, and her heart was also annoyed. She originally thought that Mrs. He’s yard was closest to the outer wall, so that she could borrow a way. Who knows that most of the night, Mrs. He’s not asleep, He Xinying was actually there too. Why not stay here so late? Why are the mother and daughter whispering? He Yan suddenly had a sour taste in his heart, but what is this now? She hijacked her biological mother and sister?
Some of the movements in Xu Shili spread outside, and a maid asked outside: "Second Madam? What happened to Madam Er?"
He Yan jumped in her heart, waiting for her to threaten her, and Mrs. He Er had already spoken, her tone as usual, "Nothing, just some coughing."
When there was no movement outside, He Yan was relieved. Looking at Xiao Jue behind him, he was staring at the door alertly to prevent someone from rushing in.
"Listen," He Yan whispered: "I didn't intend to hurt the two, gave me the backyard key, and let the two of us leave."
He Xinying's trembling voice said, "Who knows if you will kill people and silence?"
He Yan was a little surprised. The younger sister looked obedient and clever. She didn't think she had a little courage. She deliberately pressed her throat and secretly said, "Do you think you are qualified to tell me the conditions?"
He Xinying's face was white, and he dared not speak.
But Mrs. He Er, ignoring the long sword resting on He Xinying's neck, walked off the bed, took out a key from the drawer, and handed her: "Let's go."
He Yan was surprised.
She thought that Mrs. He Er should also talk to her about the conditions, or maybe find a way to report to the He family. He Yan was even prepared to be alert, but did not expect her to be so peaceful. He Yan couldn't help but look at the other party. The woman in front of her stared at her firmly, her eyes incomprehensible.
She seemed to be looking at He Yan, and it was like looking at another person through He Yan. If He Yan knew that she was wearing a black scarf on her face, she would soon wonder if Mrs. He Er had recognized herself.
Seeing He Yan still, Mrs. He Er pushed her again: "The guard will come over soon, let's go."
Xiao Jue nodded to her: "Go."
He Yan couldn't care about anything else, grabbed the key of the backyard and turned to go. The moment he passed by, he suddenly felt what was stuck in his hand. She had no time to take a closer look, unconsciously thrusting her hand into her arms, holding the key to open the door of the backyard and ran out.
Mrs. He Er was right, and the chasing soldiers came in a flash. When he came, he drilled a dog hole, but when he went back, he didn't have the time. After he was exposed, he walked directly to the back wall. The overwhelming guard was about to follow, and suddenly felt a pain in his knee, looked down, and the yellow dog biting his calf from somewhere, so painful that the man was crying and howling. The two men in black disappeared into the night.
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There was a chaos in the house, and He Xinying was able to calm down, relighted the lamp on the table, and patted his chest: "It's just scared me, the man's eyes are so fierce, I'm really scared He killed us. Mother, if the uncle knew that we had let the assassin off, even if it was to save his life, he would be angry. If no one finds out about this, don’t tell anyone else for a while... mother?

Mrs. He Er only looked at her hand blankly, as if she had not listened to what she had just said. He Xinying said angrily: "Mother!"
Mrs. He Er turned to God and looked at her: "Got it, don't tell anyone about this... Uncle Xu doesn't say that."
He Xinying felt weird. The mother just saw that the man in black was very wrong, and then thought of something, "But those two people really came to steal things? I watched them empty-handed, and did not steal anything. , My military book... yes, my military book?"
When talking to Mrs. He Er on the collapse, the soldier's book was placed on the bedside, and now he was empty, He Xinying was startled, "Well, those two people should have stolen my soldier's book? But, they stole What does Bingshu do? Mother, did you see my Bingshu?"
Mrs. He Er coughed and said, "You don't have to look for it anymore. I gave the soldier in black just now."
"Why, why?" He Xinying didn't expect that Mrs. He Er would do this.
"That thing, it's a scourge to leave you and me." Mrs. He Er's expression was empty, "The two came for stealing, and their hands are empty, I don't know if they have stolen what they want to steal. If they do, The icing on the cake is that if it doesn't succeed, it will send the charcoal in the snow, and they will not go to the He family for risk."
"Mother," He Xinying was anxious. "How can there be such a reason, that is something I took out from the Xu family."
"Ying'er, you remember," Mrs. He's expression became serious. "Whether it is an assassin tonight or a soldier's book of the Xu family, they are rotten in the stomach, don't mention anything to anyone."
He Xinying is here to understand, and now a doubt is unclear, but there are more and more inexplicable points, but there is no alternative. In the end, I had to say: "I know. I will not mention it to others."
...
Fei Nu was outside, and when they received He Yan, the two of them immediately hid in a courtyard.
"What is this place?" He Yan Qidao said.
"I'm in the other courtyard in Shuojing City, sometimes it's not convenient to do things in the house, right here." Xiao Jue replied.
He Yan realized after a moment's thought that the Xiao Jing and his wife were especially kind, and Xiao Jue's encounter was doomed to what he did not be understood by most people in the world. .
He Yan pulled out the letter in the Linglong box from his arms and flaunted Xiao Jue. "You see, this trip is very fruitful. I said earlier. I went to the He family and made a profit. "
Xiao Jue glanced at her and said, "It's very dangerous, this is the only time, and it's not an example." After a pause, he said: "Tomorrow, He Rufei will inevitably search the entire city of Shuojing with this as an excuse, and you will be at home these days Don’t act rashly. If these letters are lost, He Rufei is the first person I suspect, I’m afraid it will affect you.

"It's okay, anyway, I am also His Majesty Wu Anhou. He can't produce any evidence, and don't think about me." He Yan couldn't wait to open the letter. "Let's first look at what the letter says? He If it’s not so tight, I don’t believe it’s a love poem."
There were three letters in total. He Yan and Xiao Jue looked apart, but it was not long, but after reading them, the two changed their faces at the same time.
"Fuck!" He Yan put down the letter in his hand and couldn't help punching it on the table, "There are people like this in the world!"
Of the three letters, two were for Uto people and one was for Xu Jingfu. Although he had seen He Rufei's Xiao Ding in Liangzhou City for a while, He Yan speculated that He Rufei might have a relationship with Xu Jingfu, but there was no evidence. Right now the letter in black and white in the letter clearly understands that it is indeed so.
During the Huayuan War, He Rufei really reached a deal with the Uto people, and He Rufei sent the military of the Fuyue Army to the Uto people, and deliberately won the tragedy, at the cost of being able to go online with Xu and express himself with Xu Jingfu. Sincerity of cooperation. And in the matter of the Uto messenger entering Beijing to seek peace, he will strive for peace and promote the Uto people to open a debate in the Wei Dynasty.
From the beginning to the end, He Rufei's most fearful thing was that his identity was revealed. The world found him different from the "general Feihong" who was able to conquer good wars in the past. But in order to cover up his identity, he turned through the enemy and treason, and abandoned the lives of the big Wei people, disloyalty and injustice.
Xiao Jue looked at the letter in his hand. He Rufei and Xu Jingfu got on the line, which was also troublesome. Xu Jingfu only covered the sky among the literary ministers. Most of the literary ministers were masters, and now the main battle is only a few generals. But "General Feihong" has always been quite prestigious among military commanders. If He Rufei is not a master, there are few generals left in the main battle.
He Yan took a deep breath, "Once such a shameless person enters the officialdom, it really gets worse. But it is really disgusting to bear my reputation."
"You can rest assured," Xiao Jue said softly: "I have everything."
Su Yan suddenly remembered that when he left He Mansion, Mrs. He Er stuffed something into her hand, but at that time the situation was critical, she couldn't take a closer look, and she rushed into her arms. At this moment there was finally time, and he took it out of his arms.
This is a book, probably because it has been rolled for a long time, the paper has wrinkled and turned yellow, and the corners of the book are all curled up. This book has been read many times, and the pages have been touched very thinly. As soon as He Yanfu opened, he froze.
Xiao Jue stood behind her, his eyes falling on the scroll.
"this is……"
"My soldier's book." He Yan murmured and turned down a few pages, yes, it was indeed her handwriting. Since she joined the army in her last life, she has read many military books, repeatedly read some of the most precious ones, and put her own notes and notes on the side.
Later, when she married, everything related to "General Feihong" had to be abandoned. The sword cannot be taken away, the warhorse cannot be taken away, and even the confidant can not take it away. Finally, He Yan secretly hid a soldier's book in the dowry box and brought it to the Xu's family.
Grandma Xu, who is dignified and gentle in front of her, is no different from ordinary women. When she is behind, she misses the days when she used to gallop freely on the battlefield. partner.
She hid the soldier's book in the bedpost where she was sleeping, but now she has recovered.