Chapter 517: Fanwai: Investigation

"Master, where is this going? Would you like my official to take you for a ride?" Wen Qihua said uneasily.
Si Yan twisted Wen Qihua's sleeve crookedly, narrowed his eyes to see the person coming, and he was furious. Posturing to push him away, he fell to the ground with a sting.
"His ..." He fettered, it was a scourge, not only lost his way, but also encountered this broom star, now he can't move.
Wen Qihua snorted coldly, grinning at the corner of her mouth, bending over and beating the woman who hugged the ground horizontally, but she felt a little surprised, how she was so thin.
After thinking of coming to the capital, I was in trouble everywhere, and my heart was a bit unpleasant.
With his mouth cold, he said, "Since Master Si doesn't remember where he lives, then my official will be wronged tonight and make room for Master Si."
Waiting for Si Ye to refute, she took her stride and walked to her residence.
Fortunately, it was late at night, and even the patrolmen went to shift. Otherwise, people will see that when the prime minister of the Chao Dynasty was holding a woman dressed as a man, Qin Tianjianzhengzheng, it was incredible to spread it.
Without taking two steps, a dark shadow emerged from the bamboo forest, blocking Wen Qihua's way.
"Do not work hard." Min Sheng, who was wearing black clothes, had cold eyes, and could not stand in front of him.
Wen Qihua saw the anger and snorted after seeing the people, thinking about what you are, and repeatedly destroying his and Si ’s feelings. Now he dares to follow here, for fear of a good life Already.
Now that the Dark Guard is not around, he has been opened up by himself, but Wen Qihua has not practiced martial arts since he was a child, but he may not be his opponent to Min Sheng.
Putting asleep Si Si aside gently, Wen Qihua pulled out the soft whip from his waist and waved to Min Sheng. Min Sheng has practiced for so many years and naturally he will not neglect to take precautions.
The two of them fought, and no one was allowed to score half. Around the bamboo forest and the night cover, no one is aware of the fighting.
And Si Yan, who was standing aside, still slept sweetly, and alcohol played a very good role in helping sleep.
Wen Qihua wholeheartedly wanted to make Min Sheng suffer a bit to frustrate his spirit, and shot mercilessly without mercy. But Min Sheng was unwilling to fight, and he took the time to take away Si Ye, and he carried the light work and walked back to the residence of Si Ye.
The beloved was snatched under the eyelids, Wen Qihua was iron-blue, and anxiously followed Min Sheng. If he dared to flick a strand of hair, he would let him die without a dead body.
Hiding on the eaves and looking into the room, Wen Qihua saw that Min Sheng just put Si Ye gently on the bed, carefully quilted her, and touched her hair to leave the room.
He sat down on the stone steps in front of the courtyard, stroking his injured left arm when he just met, thinking that it was time to become bruised tomorrow.
But he was glad that he arrived in a timely manner tonight, did not let the man succeed.
Min Sheng's clear eyes looked at Si Yan's residence, but his heart was mixed.
"She shouldn't have accepted it, if it wasn't for ..." Hey. After all, it was her own choice.
And Min Sheng is just trying his best to protect her.
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Wen Qihua stared at Min Sheng under the moon with a somber expression on his face. Unconsciously, I was relieved. Turned into the night. He still has to do things.
Through the day-to-day visits, his smile on the wine table was welcomed in vain, and the intelligence gathered by the sent dark guards had already gradually become clear in his hands.
Moreover, if the private party officials in the Jiangnan area can be uprooted this time, changing the smoky environment will greatly benefit Wen ’s position in Jiangnan.
Although Emperor Wudi's methods of ruling the country were fierce, he was helpless in the smuggling case in the south of the Yangtze River. This case is an old nail. No matter how many nobles are sent to the country, there is no cure for the symptoms.
Wen Qihua didn't know. He took the hot potato with ulterior motives this time, but it made the emperor Wu Wu more firmly the idea of ​​marrying with the prime minister's government.
In the early morning of the next day, a murmur of "咚" sounded, and Si 嗔 嗔 turned from the bed to the ground. . .
"Oops ..." Si Yan opened his eyes stupidly, touching his hurting head.
I didn't remember how much I drank last night, but today I have a headache. Rubbing his temples, he softly supported the bed and wanted to get up. Ankle stinging and paralyzed.
What is the situation on this foot? What exactly happened last night? Alas, nothing more.
The scent of peach blossoms wafted outside the house, but not as strong as before. Min Sheng heard the noise of the room and hurriedly pushed in the door, but saw the sulking Si Yan sitting on the ground.
Sighing forward, hugged her horizontally on the round stool. Poured a glass of water and handed it to Si Yi's hand, holding his arms and started to break up
"A girl, even if you have disguised it, you can't drink in a place where your life is unfamiliar. That virtue. If you didn't stop me last night, you regret it today."
Stop listening to the mist and fog in Si Yun's ears? Could someone be assassinating him? What a courage!
After hearing the three words of Wen Qihua, she was stunned. Sure enough, wine is not a good thing. Drink less in the future.
When I looked up, I just wanted to change the subject, but I saw Wu Qing in front of Min Sheng. "Did you take a rest last night? The bags under the eyes are going to fall into the tea cup."
Min Sheng coughed twice, perfunctoryly took the tea cup and took a sip. He would never let Si Ye know that he had spent the night in the courtyard because he was uneasy about that person.
"Well, it ’s clear this day, do you want to go to the bazaar and make a small profit by the way?" Min Sheng realized that Si Ye was not a free-handed master, and tempted.
He heard that he was about to go out, and he jumped up, not like someone with a foot injury. "Mr. Min is so sincerely inviting an appointment. Does this girl have any reason to refuse? Go!"
Min Sheng is worthy of being a meticulous person. When he expected to be useful, when he left Beijing, he brought all the objects used by Yirong in the Peach Blossom Valley to Jiangnan.
The two disguised themselves and dressed up, and Si Yan filled his heart with joy and then followed Min Sheng slipping out of the back door.
Recently, Jiangnan is an annual purchasing festival. Vendors from all over the world carry their burdens to the most crowded bazaars to occupy a good seat.
The market was crowded, and many boudoir women took the opportunity to hang out. Even if it wasn't a male body, Si Yan was so full of eyes, pouting and lamenting that the water and soil in Jiangnan were the most supportive, and he had so many beautiful people.
The two chose a more remote alley, and the stalls started their fortune-telling. With a cute little boy like Min Sheng on the side, Si Yan's fortune-telling booth was short and it was overcrowded.