Yan Chengjin asked the Jinyiwei how to investigate?

Ye Zhun was talking nonstop, fearing that he would be questioned about his unprofessional business.

Unfortunately, Yan Chengjin sighed: "It's too unprofessional."

“…” Ye Zhun.

The two sides discussed this matter for a quarter of an hour, and Yan Chengjin felt it was fine and returned to his house.

An Jinyiwei looked sad: "Boss, I just drew a painting. Wouldn't it be enough for me to wipe it?"

Another Jinyiwei whispered: "We just told the adults that we really can't find out."

"You are so gentle!" Ye Zhun looked worried: "The adults suspected that it was a revenge of the enemy in the court. If he didn't find out, he would be unable to feel at ease.

He is not at ease, how can we get in the work?"

Several Jinyiwei looked strange and just made a painting. How did he rise to the level of revenge?

However, with this adult's personality...

Ye Zhun and others sighed at the same time.

Just by taking a break, the traitor took advantage of the loophole.

This courtyard is located in a remote area, and there are few people coming here on weekdays, and there is no place to ask for information, so how to investigate.

Yan Chengjin taught him the method to check the source of the soil first, and then check the famous painters in the capital.

But just relying on a few of them, we still have to follow us and find out when we are in the past?

"If you can't find out within two days, you can only report to the commander."

The boss is familiar with Yan Chengjin, so he can write a review at most, so he won’t be too embarrassed.

When Ye Zhun sighed.

But I saw a scholar not far away walking to the wall with a piece of soil in his arms, as if no one else had painted it.

Is this luck so good? Ye Zhun slapped his thigh suddenly and was overjoyed: "Hurry up! Everyone has evidence and physical evidence, arrest him... and arrest him!"

The four Jinyiwei were also very happy. One rushed over quickly and pressed the scholar against the wall without saying a word.

Wu Huan was shocked and stammered: "Several students, the students were not suicidal, they arrested the wrong person."

The follower hurriedly protected the young master: "My cousin! I've captured the wrong person."

"Follow us to enter the mansion."

Ye Zhun seemed to have been promoted and promoted, and she exclaimed in her heart that she was happy and didn't know how to explain to Yan Chengjin. In a blink of an eye, she caught the person.

Yan Chengjin remembered the paintings just now, and from the brushwork to the expression, it was extremely vivid.

There is a vague guess, could it be Tang Bohu who returned to the capital?

If you pass the Liangxiang engineer exam, you will be qualified to participate in the imperial examination.

Logically speaking, Tang Bohu and Xu Jing were punished as clerks and could not participate in the imperial examination.

But now we can exploit loopholes in policies and participate in the imperial examination.

He Nengxi smiled and trotted in: "Young master, I've caught it!"

Yan Chengjin felt a move in his heart, walked to the front yard, and saw the Jinyiwei escorting a scholar in.

This scholar is not Tang Yin.

His eyebrows and eyes were pretty, his eyes were a little afraid and dodged, and his face turned red.

"Sir, I've searched for you. Don't worry, the youngest is outside the mansion." Ye Zhun threw the man here and stood up to leave.

Yan Chengjin saw that it was not Tang Yin, and his face was a little relaxed: "Why did he defile the white walls in my house?"

"The student walked past this wall and saw that the wall was white and delicate... When I thought of Huzhai, I felt it occasionally, so I couldn't help but write a few paintings." Wu Huan hesitated.

I took out my purse from my arms in shame and respectfully served it.

"Students...will repay them with money."

The paintings on the wall, coupled with narration, can indeed be regarded as comics.

From the bottom of my heart, this person has the talent of comics, but no one has discovered it.

Yan Chengjin looked at his silver bag and found a lot of money. Whose young master is this in the capital?

"Who are you?"

"Student Wu Huan." The scholar's face turned slightly red and he whispered honestly.

"What family background is it?"

Wu Huan hesitated a little, and he could recognize it. The one who caught him in was the Jinyiwei. He could serve the Jinyiwei, so he must be an official.

I was unreasonable first, and I was afraid of causing trouble for my family.

"One student does things and one person takes care of..."

Wu Huan dodged his eyes and looked at Yan Chengjin with guilt.

Outside the Yan Mansion,

Ye Zhun had just left the mansion not long after.

The subordinates came to report in a hurry: "The Baihu, whom he just caught was the second son of Wu Kuan, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Personnel."

Ye Zhun's heart moved slightly, and it was still time to go in and get the person out.

But after thinking about it, I calmed down again.

"There is no big problem, so don't panic, Lord Yan will deal with it."

...

Wu Mansion,

Qingyi's entourage reported in panic: "Master, the young master was arrested by the official in Xicheng."

Wu Kuan looked calm and stroked his beard and asked, "Why are you arrested?"

“Drawing…”

Wu Kuan felt a little depressed. He was known for his calligraphy and his reputation in the capital was not inferior to Li Dongyang.

The eldest son was personally passed down and was a minister in the court.

Only the second son has no interest in calligraphy, but likes to paint.

"Is it captured by the Five Cities Military Command, or Shuntian Mansion, I'm going to ask for someone now."

Wu Kuan put down the book and was very calm.

The yamen in the capital are all related to the Ministry of Personnel, and the year-end plan is coming again, so you are not afraid of officials not giving face.

Qingyi's entourage frowned and said carefully: "The young master was not arrested in the yamen, he was in a private house."

Wu Kuan's heart moved slightly, and he was using the yamen runners as private slaves to serve officials without permission. This is a serious crime.

In an instant, he was shocked and grabbed the servant's hand: "You said that there are still officials who follow the private houses in Xicheng District?"

"Um."

"Does the private house have no plaques and are extremely dilapidated?"

"How do you know, Master?"

Wu Kuan staggered a few steps and it was broken! It was Yan Chengjin's mansion.

Who doesn't know that this kid impeached person will either retire or be exiled.

He won't impeach me just because my son is painting on the wall, right?

Wu Kuan comforted himself that he had never done anything wrong in his ten years as an official. Why did Yan Chengjin do if he was afraid?

"Prepare the sedan chair and go to Yan Mansion!"

Although Wu Kuan heard someone mention it, Yan's mansion had escorts and surveillance, he had never really come.

Soon, I arrived outside the Yan Mansion.

Looking at this courtyard without plaques, it was really a bit dilapidated as Wang Hua said.

But the wall was painted with lime, so I guess the owner couldn't stand it anymore.

He knocked on the door.

"Tell Yan Chengjin that Wu Kuan, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Personnel, came to visit."

A moment later, a voice came from the door: "Sir, why are you looking for my young master?"

A seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's sect.

Feeling offended, Wu Kuan snorted coldly: "Take your son and report it."

When he heard the other person's background, he looked at the other person's demeanor between his eyebrows, and knew that he wanted to ask the young master to avoid ruining the young master's affairs.
To be continued...