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Chapter Fifteen Sending Books to the Pillow

"I don't understand what you said." Li Qingxian refused to let go of his words.

Zhou Chunfeng covered the joy in the corner of his eyes and said, "But be careful that someone will criticize you for your favor and flattery later."

"I've gone to Hubu Street, why are you afraid of quarrels?" Li Qingxian smiled indifferently.

Li Qing changed his gossip and said, "In order to prevent Xiaoxiao's attacks, it is better to do this, today I have issued two documents, one is placed in Lord Luo's place and the other is stored in Uncle Zhou. When the method of brewing wine is established, the documents can be proved.

To celebrate the emperor's birthday. However, I have a heartless request. These two documents must not be known to anyone other than the four of us. Once they are leaked, I would rather ruin the method of making wine."

"You are too careful, but that's fine. I will hide this document well and will never let others know, including Lord Lu." Luo Jing said.

"Yes." Zhou Chunfeng just nodded softly.

Several people discussed for a while, and at dusk, Luo Jing and Li Qingxian said goodbye.

"My dear nephew stays, uncle fools have something to say." Zhou Chunfeng said.

Li Qingxian looked happy and said, "That nephew will stay."

Zhou Chunfeng twitched his mouth, bid farewell to Luo Jing, and turned back to the study.

Under the guidance of the guards, Luo Jing walked out of the side door of the Yewei Yamen, stood on Yewei Street, looking at the blue and black night sky.

Duan Heng waited for his subordinates to follow him and waited quietly.

"Brother Heng, I want to thank you today." Luo Jing suddenly spoke.

"Ah?" Duan Heng looked confused.

"This Li Qingxian is good." Luo Jing said, strode away.

Duan Heng suddenly realized and laughed.

In the study room.

Zhou Chunfeng pointed to the chair: "Sit."

Li Qingxian sat down.

"Tell me, what are the tricks you want us to keep the documents?"

"No." Li Qingxian replied naturally.

"Do you have any other intentions to celebrate the emperor's birthday, besides protecting yourself?" Zhou Chunfeng raised his eyebrows and was full of heroism.

"No." Li Qingxian remained calm.

"It's good if there is no," Zhou Chunfeng nodded, "What are you doing while standing there? Take a golden order and hide it, don't show off everywhere."

"Ah? OK!" Li Qingxian walked to the table happily, carefully picked up the wooden black-based gold-shaped order, and played with it carefully.

"Is there anything wrong? Go back if you have nothing to do."

Li Qingxian was about to leave, and looked at Zhou Chunfeng and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, I want to ask you a few personal questions. I have been thinking about it for a long time."

"Ask." Zhou Chunfeng picked up a document to review it.

Li Qingxian said: "There are many legends about you in our Daqi, such as 'Watching Jade in the City'. When you arrived in Wu Sucheng at the age of ten, you were mistaken for being a jade man because your skin was as crystal clear as jade, and the city was surrounded.

I didn't believe it at first, but when I saw you today, I immediately believed it."

"Seven years old." Zhou Chunfeng said without raising his head.

"Then... it's true that the car is full of fruits? You said to buy pears, but many women forced their fruits and vegetables into your car?"

"Many times." Zhou Chunfeng put down the document, and a helpless look appeared on the handsome face. He nodded.

"That's true even the lingering hands?" Li Qingxian was even more curious. It was hard to imagine that a person was surrounded by many women holding hands because he was too handsome.

Zhou Chunfeng's face darkened and said, "Are you here to be the Yewei or the long-tongued person? Zhou Hen, see off guests."

"That's true..." Li Qingxian turned around and left without caring, "Uncle Zhou, you should take good care of your illness, have a bad throat, say less, I will go to find a hair girl to get some loquat paste. It is not expensive, but it is fidelity.

Uncle Zhou Hen, I'm leaving, no need to send it away.”

Li Qingxian left carelessly.

When Li Qingxian's figure disappeared into the yard, Zhou Hen said helplessly: "This child is so familiar."

"He has been used to being a beast since he was a little wild. It's not a bad thing," Zhou Chunfeng said.

Zhou Hen curled his lips, why didn’t he praise him in front of him?

Zhou Chunfeng stood up and walked to the window, looking at the unbloomed lotus pond outside the window.

"Wine..."

Zhou Chunfeng was in a daze before his eyes, as if he had returned many years ago, when he was demoted from the capital and experienced the warmth and warmth of human nature.

There are so many so-called friends, but in the end there are only two of them who will give them to you.

Until Shiliting, I saw a man sitting by the table beside the window of the restaurant, raising his glass to him from afar, and drinking it all in one go.

At that time, Li Gangfeng met him for only a few times. He never expected that Li Gangfeng, as an official of the Censorate, would not avoid suspicion and bid farewell in person.

In Zhou Chunfeng's memory, in that early summer, the fragrance of grass and wine will always float in the wind.

Flutter...

Zhou Hen glanced out of the window and walked out of the study.

Zhou Chunfeng sat back in front of the desk, and the gray falcon fell to the ground and turned into a human being.

"Sir, I found it."

"Tell me carefully and listen to me." Zhou Chunfeng's soft words in Jiangnan seemed to be piled with stones.

"Two years ago, Lord Li Gangfeng and Lord Li reported nine serious crimes of the Prince of Yuan, and the Prince of Yuan was demoted to the general of the auxiliary state and was banned. Half a year ago, Lord Li passed away and the Prince of Yuan moved back into the Yuan Palace, but

The title of the prince is no longer available. Recently, the prince of the Yuan Dynasty has colluded with Ye Han, the prince of Dingbei, and Ye Han pretended to have a good relationship and got Li Qingxian drunk. The subordinates of the prince of the Yuan Dynasty used the fifth posture of the drunk Li Qingxian.

The fifth posture of the palm leaves no traces. If the victim has not been included in the grade, his heart meridian will be closed after one hour, which is very similar to sudden death. Perhaps it was because the man was too anxious and lacked strength, so Li Qingxian escaped the disaster."

A deep dark shadow was sunken in Zhou Chunfeng's eyes.

"Is it really Ye Han?"

“The evidence is conclusive.”

Zhou Chunfeng sighed, took out an envelope, and wrote the three words "Zhou Chunfeng" on the cover.

He stared at the three words for a long time.

"Zhou Hen."

"I am humble in my position." Zhou Hen pushed the door and entered.

"Let our people put this prayer letter on the pillow of King Yuan." Zhou Chunfeng said.

Zhou Hen and Hua Hayato looked up together and looked at Zhou Chunfeng in surprise.

Half a year ago, it was okay.

But today is different from the past.

"Sir, the Yuan King has been trusted by the emperor recently and is said to be in charge of the two guards' camps." Zhou Hen persuaded.

"Go and do it." Zhou Chunfeng's voice was very soft.

"As for your order!" Zhou Hen picked up the heavy empty envelope with both hands and walked out.

"By the way, let Ye Han come over." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"yes."

Soon, a young man wearing an ordinary dark blue night guard suit walked slowly.

He had a sharp eyebrows and a starry face, and his face was as beautiful as a jade, but he just frowned tightly and pursed his lips.

He held the handle of the knife tightly with his left hand and arched his back slightly, and his figure was not as tall as usual.

Ye Han just saw that under the big locust tree outside the street patrol house, Zheng Hui was dressed in tattered clothes and happily told the whole process of the Tiqi rescuing Li Qingxian. The crowd surrounded the three layers inside and three layers outside, and the water was blocked.

Pang Mingjing, the head of the Finance Department's financial office, was detained as a seventh-rank official, was stripped of his official uniform and sentenced to prison.

The flying insects rushed towards me at night. The anxious Ye Han waved his hand repeatedly, and then took a deep breath to calm down his emotions.

He was about to speak when a summoned with a Jiangnan accent came from the study.

"Come in."

The sound was very cold, and Ye Han's body was frozen.
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