Chapter 138: Imitating handwriting

Indeed, from Su Qing's daily life, it is indeed impossible to see that he might do such a thing. He is fair and honest, and an official with two sleeves. Even though Su Mansion is located in the most prosperous Jinxiufang in Lijing City, it has simple houses with white walls and mottled. It does not look like Xiangfu at all. He treats people kindly, is very close to the people, and dares to ask for orders for the people. He also dared to speak directly in front of Emperor Qing. He looks down on Tianchenzong and regards it as a demon sect. All of this shows that he is a good official. When the White Queen was alive, she also admired Su Qing very much.
But who would have thought that he was the oldest treacherous person.
The corners of Qin Jiu's lips smile thicker, and the charming charm is amazing for a moment.
Su Wanxiang's expression was extremely shaken, and her body shook slightly, Yan Su's eyes were quick and quick, and she caught her. Su Wanxiang leaned in Yan Su’s arms, looked up at Yan Su, stretched out her white slender hand and grabbed Yan Su’s sleeves tightly, panting and saying, "Your Highness, I never asked you anything. Once, I want to beg you, I must clear my grievances for my father. Your Royal Highness understands my father’s behavior better than I do. He will never do anything like this. Please your Royal Highness must..." Then, because of his expression of excitement, Su Wanxiang He began to cough violently.
Yan Su's eyes became extremely soft because of Su Wanxiang's coughing. He stretched out one hand and stroked Su Wanxiang's back, while holding the sleeve of the suit with the other hand, he wiped the tears from the corner of her eye, and then he whispered. Reassured: "Don't worry! Let Cuilan help you to the back hall for a while, drink the medicine first, and then rest well. Just wait in the mansion and I will bring the good news back. Cuilan, good health Miss Care."
Cuilan agreed and stepped forward to help Su Wanxiang up.
Yan Su got up, but he didn't care about changing his clothes, so he walked out surrounded by his officials.
Qin Jiu and Yan Yu followed everyone out of the Anling Palace. Jin Wuwei had already prepared a carriage for Yan Su outside the gate, but Yan Su did not ride, but flew on the horse, leading the Xie family brothers and several Jin Wuwei. Toward the direction of the penalty department.
Qin Jiu escorted Yan Su to the horse. She stretched out slowly, and turned her back towards Yan Yu with a smile like a lotus. "I got up early this morning to watch the ceremony. I was a little sleepy now. "
"Are you going to watch the excitement?" Yan Yu asked, squinting.
"What's so interesting? I just arrested Su Xiang today. The trial will have to be three days later. It won't be too late for me to wait three days later!" Qin Jiu said with a smile.
In the past, Yan Su could only find a good cell for Su Qing.
"Lord, will you not visit Miss Su while King Anling is away? I think you care about Miss Su so much. If you don't visit her, can you feel at ease? If Su Xiang is really a member of the Tianchen Sect, I guess Su Miss Anling can't marry Prince Anling. Maybe Miss Su will change her mind and want to marry you!"
Yan Yu's ink-colored pupils narrowed, and said calmly: "At this time, I still don't bother her."
The corners of Qin Jiu's lips raised slightly, and he smiled and said, "The prince is really caring!"
For some reason, Qin Jiu vaguely felt that Su Wanxiang was not simple. Perhaps this is just a woman's intuition, but sometimes a woman's intuition is accurate.
"Since the prince doesn't want to disturb Miss Su, why not visit Su Xiang's wife, if Miss Su promises to marry you one day, she will be the prince's mother-in-law!" Qin Jiu said with a smile.
Yan Yu glanced at Qin Jiu, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Since you say so, the king will go there."
Qin Jiu smiled and said: "I have nothing to do with me, and I haven't even had a wedding drink just now. It's better to go to Su Mansion with the prince, and we will go to Linglong Pavilion for a few more drinks afterwards."
Yan Yu gave Qin Jiu a surprised look. In fact, he didn't particularly want to go to Su Mansion. Now that Qin Jiu was so interested, he felt something must be done, so he took a carriage to Su Mansion with Qin Jiu.
The people in Su Mansion were panicking at this time. When the people saw King Yan's carriages and horses coming, they hurriedly greeted them to the front hall.
Yan Yu sat in the hall for a while, and saw Madam Su coming out of the inner hall behind. She was pale, with tears on her face, and saw Yan Yu hurriedly saluting.
Yan Yu and Yan Yue said: "Don't be sad, Madam Su, this king came to visit his wife specially after hearing about the grandfather. Please relax my wife's mind about this matter. It hasn't been tried before, and everything is still inconclusive."
Yan Yu comforted a few words, and Madam Su still looked sad and weeped. Yan Yu felt a little bored, and didn't know what he did in Su Mansion. Just thinking of getting up to leave, he heard a slaying sound in the backyard, and he immediately lifted his spirits and glanced at Qin Jiu. He felt that Qin Jiu wanted him to come to Su Mansion for this matter.
Qin Jiu sat deaf to his ears, not far from him, shaking his fan once and again, and the loquat stood expressionlessly behind her. Yan Yu saw that Qin Jiu didn't even glance at him, the corner of his lips twitched, and he was rather disappointed: Do I still need to see what she wants to do?
Madam Su stopped crying and cursed at the people below: "As soon as the master had something wrong, you rebelled?"
Yan Yu raised his eyebrows and said to Diao Chan behind him: "Go and see what's going on?"
Diao Chan responded and brought two people in after a while.
The two are a man and a woman.
The man was completely covered by a black robe. He stood in the hall with his back on his back. The face hidden in the black robe was so unclear that he could only feel his black eyes sweeping quickly in the hall. Again.
The sound of cicadas came in through the window lattice, indicating that the weather was still very hot. This person, who was covered in airtight, seemed not to be hot.
The woman was covered in blood, with a sword in her hand, running crookedly, her clothes messy. Obviously, the woman was desperate to protect the man.
The daylight in the afternoon was very bright, and the hall was very warm, but when the two people came in, it made people feel unreasonably cold.
Madam Su looked at the two strangers and said, "You, who are you? What are you doing in my house?"
The blood-covered woman quickly glanced across the hall, then pulled the man in the cloak to kneel on the ground, and cried, "My sirs, please save our lives. Someone, someone Want to kill us!" "Help?" Yan Yufeng narrowed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table, and asked leisurely, "Who are you two? In broad daylight, who is going to kill you. Speak out, Ben The king is in charge for you!"
When the woman heard what Yan Yu said, she hurriedly knelt in front of Yan Yu, kowtow and said: "The little girl doesn't know that it is the prince, she is offended." She pointed to the man beside her, "He is the person imprisoned in the backyard of Su Mansion. , I was serving him. Originally, Su Xiang treated us very well, but today I don’t know why, he sent his men to kill us. Fortunately, the little girl could do some superficial skills, so I was lucky enough to escape. Pulling him I have been escaping here. If we hadn't met this girl for help, we two would have died long ago."
Yan Yu was originally pouring his tea and drinking himself. Hearing what the woman said, he paused with the hand holding the tea cup, turned to the black robe man, and asked, "Put down your robe."
The black robe shook slightly, stretched out a pair of pale hands, and uncovered the black robe covering his head. Under the warm sunshine in the afternoon, this face was pale and cold, exuding a cold and decadent atmosphere, with only a pair of eyes that was still a little glamorous. He glanced at Qin Jiu and asked in a dumb voice: "Are you Yan Wangyan?"
Yan Yu leaned on the chair, squinted and smiled, "Do you recognize me? Who are you?"
"Dayu's top ten in the National Day Yuan Dynasty, Shen Feng." The man said in a low voice.
Yan Yu was taken aback, his sharp eyes quickly swept across the man's face, and he said in disbelief: "You are really Shen Feng, aren't you dead?"
Shen Feng suddenly raised his head and laughed, with sadness in his laughter.
"It is indeed me. You all said that I was dead, but in fact I was not dead. It was just that I spent a few years living a life of the living dead in the underground room of Su Mansion."
Seeing that the situation is not good, Mrs. Su hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The prince, these two people are indeed people in the mansion. They have some mental disorders, so they were taken in the backyard by the master. The prince should not believe their nonsense.
Qin Jiu sneered.
Nonsense? Unexpectedly, this Madam Su didn't know anything, but she was very clever, knowing that she was protecting Su Qing.
However, Yan Yu was willing to listen to her, but said indifferently: "Even if these two people are mentally disordered or normal, they can't stay in Su Mansion anymore. The king wants to take them away, and I ask his wife for permission."
As Yan Yu said, he ordered the attendant to take Shen Feng and the blood-clothed woman out of the front hall. Madam Su couldn't stop her, so she had to gritted her teeth secretly.
The group of people walked outwards along the corridor of the Su Mansion. Just when they were about to leave the mansion gate, Loquat's eyes suddenly condensed, and he backhanded Shen Feng copying Shen Feng behind him and pushing it to the side. Seeing a violent person among the attendants accompanying Su Mansion, he swung a long knife in his hand, and the sharp light of the knife gleamed with a blue luster in the sun, and struck towards the deep wind. Because of the push away of the loquat, the knife light stabbed the loquat. Because the loquat had just been pushed, it was too late to flash back, so he had to raise his hand to greet him, and the light of the sword and the light of the sword clashed.
Everyone was shocked.
The blade with the faint blue cold light wiped the loquat's clothes and slid over. If the loquat took a slower step, the knife would pierce his body. The man saw that a blow could not be achieved, and knew that it was impossible, so he killed himself.
Qin Jiu's heart had already been picked up, and when he saw that the loquat was all right, he was a little relieved. She walked quickly to the assassin, and saw that he had been lying on the ground, frozen, the knife was poisoned, and the assassin was dead. Yan Yu's face became extremely ugly, his eyes focused on Madam Su's face, who was trailing behind him, and the corners of his lips smiled coldly, "Madam Su, killing people under my eyes, haven't you thought of the consequences? ?"
Madam Su's face became extremely pale, cold sweat on her forehead, she knelt down on her knees in fright and said, "Master, it's not me! It's really not me."
"That's Su Qing. Before he was arrested, he did not forget to send someone to kill Shen Feng. Seeing that Shen Feng was rescued by us, this attendant still obeyed the order and took the risk. It seems that Shen Feng is really worth it. Pay attention.
Yan Yu finished lazily, and ordered Diaochan to Shen Feng onto the carriage.
Mrs. Su was left behind and led the Su mansion to kneel.
The group soon arrived at the Yan Palace.
As soon as Yan Yu returned to the mansion, he sat elegantly on the chair, ordered the four beauties to wait on the side, and threw Shen Feng to Qin Jiu.
Qin Jiu squinted at the Shen Feng standing in the house, and said in a flat voice: "Shen Feng, you were born in a poor family. When you were young, your father died early and you were raised by a widow. You are hardworking and diligent. , Vowed to get ahead, you read poetry, ten years of cold window, and finally in the tenth year of Qingyuan, high school ranking champion. Seeing you will get rid of poverty, from then on prosperous and wealthy, whether it is extremely peaceful. But you suddenly in the inn Zhongyu was assassinated and died, the saint was very sorry for that. If you die, forget it, but the partial life did not die, but lived the life of the living dead for several years. I guess, you are now a few years in Qingyuan. I'm afraid I don't know, who caused you to live such a life? Look at your face like a human being, or the Shen Zhuangyuan of the year?"
Shen Feng stared at Qin Jiu, knowing her in such a detailed manner that she knew nothing about herself.
"How do you know these?" Shen Feng asked with a trembling voice.
How did she know?
Qin Jiu sneered.
She should have known it earlier. But he ignored the matter, because he always thought that this person was dead long ago, so I never thought about this person. She didn't think of this person until she knew that the imperial edicts given to her by the two Jinwuwei were fake.
Shen Feng, the champion of the tenth year of Qingyuan, was born in poverty, but he was extremely talented. Qin Jiu generally admires such a person, but she does not like him. Because that year, when Shen Feng came to Beijing to rush for the exam, he lived in the inn and spent all his entanglement, so he began to write poems and paint to make money. At that time, he was not the champion, and people in Beijing didn't know him, so his paintings could not be sold. So after finishing the painting, she signed Bai Suxuan's name at the signing office and sold it at a high price. She didn't know it at first, but one day she got a painting, only to find that it was signed by herself, and the handwriting was exactly the same as her. It was difficult to tell the authenticity, but the painting was not painted by herself. After inquiring, I realized that he did it. She was so angry that she sent Bai Xiujin to the inn to find him, gave him a hundred taels of silver, and ordered him not to imitate her handwriting.
Later, this person won the champion, but he was killed in the inn. At that time, she sighed a few times, and then she didn't take this person to heart. Who would have thought that he was not dead.
Qin Jiu suddenly thought of this person since it seemed that the dossier that Durian had brought from the Criminal Ministry knew that the imperial edict was a fake. Shen Fengneng imitated her handwriting so much that she couldn't even recognize her. There are not many people like this in the world who can imitate other people's handwriting so much. Naturally, this person can imitate her handwriting, as well as that of Emperor Qing.