"Si'er---------" Chu Meng saw Yao Si's face stiff and anxious, "What's wrong, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yao Si suddenly came back to his senses, and felt a cold sweat on his forehead. She forced her mouth to the corner of her mouth and smiled, "It's okay, it's getting late, let's go back. Bi      Ww   W.『BiQuGe.CN"

The interest in shopping was gone. When he returned to Zhigezhai, Yao Si plunged into his house and fell into deep thought.

The poems that the child sang were clearly written by herself. She didn't understand why it should have been covered up by those court officials, but now it has become a nursery rhyme.

Even the child recited it backwards, which shows that everyone knows that the poem has been passed on. Although they don’t know who was behind the scenes, it is impossible for the capital to be indifferent, and the bureaucrats are even more likely to remain indifferent.

But she has not heard any related news in the past two days in the capital. Why?

The most important thing is whether this matter will be involved in one's own head. It would be fine if someone who is interested only wants to use this poem to create certain effects. After all, there are many people in the world who are dissatisfied with the rule.

But once he was uprooted and found on his head, he would inevitably be executed by Lingchi and his family would be killed.

But this is better. If the spreader of nursery rhymes already knows that he is a poet and wants to use this poem to cause an uproar----

A face that smiled and didn't smile suddenly appeared in Yao Si's mind. He was the only one who believed that poetry was written by him. Although he strongly opposed it at that time, it did not hinder his firm belief.

If the mysterious boy's guess has never changed, and if he thinks of the question he asked him in Yuezhou, the answer seems to have surfaced.

Yao Si could not conclude that the nursery rhyme must have been spread by a mysterious teenager, but he had to doubt that she could only comfort herself over and over again. She did not leave a name on the test paper. These people always had to pay attention to real evidence. Now that the test paper is gone, it means that all the evidence has been destroyed, at least it is easy to find out on her head.

She was thinking about things in her heart. She didn't fall asleep until midnight. She just slept lightly and woke up naturally as soon as the sky was dawn. She had breakfast and was worried about how to separate from Chu Meng, but the latter said that there were friends in the morning to meet.

Yao Si also saved the excuses and waited for Chu Meng to go out before she left. The place she was going to was the place with the most crowded and the most gossip news - the teahouse.

Although there are many entertainments in Beijing, teahouses are the best for consumption in the people.

A pot of tea and two copper plates, plus five copper plates can bring a plate of peanuts. You can sit for a day after sitting, and you won’t feel bored, because there are many people around you chatting with you, and those news you have never heard of will always be heard inadvertently.

Yao Si arrived at a big tea shop, and when he entered the door, he asked the waiter to have a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts, and then chose a good seat to sit down.

It was still early at this time, and there were not many people in the teahouse, but there were always crowds of people. In less than an hour, the restaurant was full of people.

As the number of people grew, the voice became louder and the topic was gradually opened. The peanuts in the bowl were almost eaten, and Yao Si asked for another plate, and sat in the crowd with peanuts and teapots.

There was a man who seemed to be a storyteller in the middle, who told the stories between the young emperor and Fu and Taiwei of the dynasty without any hesitation. Although it was a lot of fuel and fire, it made everyone listen to it with relish.

Yao Si handed the peanuts to a bearded man next to him, and he ate it himself and made a creaking sound.

The bearded man was a little surprised, so he grabbed a handful of politeness and asked, "Miss, the little girl comes here alone to eat tea and listen to stories, but no one cares about it at home?"

Yao Si asked back: "No one cares about the royal affairs so boldly?"

"Of course there are some, I can't control the place. The capital is so big and there are so many teahouses, so it's not easy for the patrol officers to find it. And they are the most disdainful of entering and leaving such places. Only the people will come to the teahouse."

Yao Si suddenly realized and said curiously: "I am a newcomer. Could it be that the person in charge of the capital is a lazy person? Yesterday I heard a child singing a child rhyme of rebelliousness, but no one cared about it?"

The bearded man obviously knew about this and immediately made a move to silence: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, be careful to cause trouble."

Yao Si guessed that he knew something, so he poured a bowl of tea for the bearded man and handed peanuts. The bearded man talked about the sudden writing storm one night more than a month ago.

"However, Jingzhao Yin has found out the truth. It was the work of the Yi army that has been active in Muzhou, and has captured the main culprit. The court has issued an order to be executed, and it has been a few days since the beginning of the year."

Yao Si was shocked, "Are you really a righteous marching?"

The bearded man grabbed a handful of peanuts on his own: "Jing Zhao Yin said so, but he is sure that's right."

Seeing that Yao Si could not find out anything, he gave the remaining peanuts and tea to Dabei, got up and checked the bill and left.

On the way back, she was still thinking, was it really that Yi Zhenjun used her own poem to provoke the court? Or was it that someone had put this innocent hat on Yi Zhenjun?

More than a month ago, Xin Zhongqiao suddenly left Yuezhou and returned to Beijing. It was when the storm first started, and he realized that this incident posed a threat to his supreme rights.

And will Qiu Wanao, who is also in a high position, ignore it safely? Obviously impossible.

Yao Si couldn't help but think of the mysterious boy he met in Yuezhou. The question he asked him that day, which seemed so confusing and urgent. He asked for help from an outsider who had known him for less than a month, perhaps because he had no close friends around him to ask.

And he guessed that the limerick was written by himself.

This series of events made Yao Si connect the subtle connections in it become a reasonable fact, but she still had doubts in her heart and dared not believe it.

Since Jingzhao Yin has told the world that the Yi army was openly rebellious, the Yi army was moving and motionless, directly affecting her judging the truth of this matter. There are still a few days left to ask for the death, and we will meet again and find out when we meet.

Whether it is the act of the marching army or the mysterious young man who uses his strength to fight, she must be vigilant, because the root cause lies in herself, and if she is caught, she will definitely die.

*

Yang Yan and Chiba, who had been in hiding in the capital for a month, were exhausted and finally waited for the young master they mentioned. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief because there were a few more days when the brothers asked for the death of the brothers. The young master's words were directly related to the life and death of those brothers.

"Young master, the brothers are all innocent. When they fell into the hands of the court, they were tortured, but you have been tolerated, but you have been enduring and not helping you. Now you have become an innocent scapegoat and you can't sit idly by anything you say." Chiba thought about it ten thousand times in his mind, but he was still unwilling to give up those brothers.

Yang Yan calmed down and said in a deep voice: "We have observed these days, but we have not noticed any new movements in the court. If they want to lead us out of the hole, they will not be unprepared. The subordinates really don't understand what they are going to make."

The young man who was called the Young Master was not old, he looked handsome, his eyes were firm and clear, but he always flashed with the light of wisdom.

"Do you know why they have been imprisoned for a year? Because it is useful, how can they be killed easily? If it is really for the purpose of marching out of the cave, it would be a pity to kill it. But if this is the case, how can they explain their troops to stay in motion?"

Yang Yan and Chiba looked at each other, which was exactly what they were confused about.
Chapter completed!