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    The sun is not big, the river wind is blowing, gentle and a little wet,

    Yan Xi was so anxious that she broke into a cold sweat.

    He was stunned for a moment, and then his brain was working rapidly.He opened his eyes and said nonsense: "General Du, please tell the young prince that I am not feeling well today, so I can't accompany you. Choose another day to come and apologize."

    After Yan Xi finished speaking, he didn't wait to reply, and ran away in a hurry.

    Yan Xi debated eloquently and answered fluently at the court, without the slightest bit of sickness, all the way out of the palace, she also behaved gracefully.

    When Piansheng saw Song Beiming, he looked like he was eager to escape, and even used extremely insincere excuses.

    It's unbelievably scribbled.

    In Jingdu, even those who don't like Song Beiming no longer dare to do this to King Beiyuan.

    It's all the better. I couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and was about to step up to chase, when Song Beiming in the carriage over there said in a low voice, "No need to chase."

    Song Beiming said to Kong Kong: "Fang Xun, follow him."

    Fang Xun is Song Beiming's close body guard, and he has never received orders from others in the past, so he snorted and said, "Him? Xuan Yin?"

    Song Beiming nodded with a sullen face.

    Fang Xun didn't dare to ask any more questions, and jumped away unable to make any sense of the matter.

    The more they returned to the carriage, Song Beiming said again: "Tonight, I will be a guest at Xuanzhai, and bring Dr. Xiao Xia with me."

    Yan Xi hurried all the way, and he was relieved to make sure that Song Beiming's people did not catch up.

    As soon as he calmed down, he immediately found a pair of eyes following him. He had noticed this person's route several times when he met Song Beiming.

    is a master.

    Song Beiming has secret guards, it's not difficult to guess.

    But Song Beiming used the dark guard on him, which is really unpredictable.

    Yan Xi was too lazy to guess.

    With the hidden guards far away from him, it was much easier for Yan Xi to hide a handkerchief. He went back to the Ministry of Works, and his close colleagues all hid away when they saw him.

    Yan Xi didn't care.

    The censor was about to keep a distance from the officials, and he was doing his own business with a normal face. In the middle of the busy, his subordinate Zuo Weizhong He Mian came to report: "Master Xuan, the Metropolitan Procuratorate has accepted your impeachment,We will send someone to take over Liu Bing's case later."

    Yan Xi nodded, held his pen and murmured: "Liu Bingyuan is a third-rank official, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate must send at least a fourth-rank inspector here. After all, only Zuo and Youqian are censors. Do you know who is here?"

    He Mian said: "Master Mei has only been to the Ministry of Works before, so I think it must be him."

    Yan Xi put down his pen, put his palms on the table, and said to his subordinate with a gloomy expression: "I have something to go on a business trip and I will come back later. I have written all the documents for handover. When the people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate come, you can receive them.Ask You to assist you in this matter."

    "Yes." He Mian was slightly stunned, he had heard that Xuan Yin and Mei Yun were on the wrong track, so he didn't ask any further questions, and retreated in response.

    When Yan Xi stood up, someone blocked the sunlight in front of the door.

    The visitor wears a scarlet official robe with a plain flower jade belt, and the cloud and geese on the patch are fluttering their wings, which is the color of a fourth-rank official.

    The other party walked in without saying a word and stood in front of his case.

    There is no need to look at the other person's face, Yan Xi knows who it is.

    Yan Xi stood up patiently and saluted: "I have seen Lord Mei."

    Mei Yun said: "I was ordered to come here to thoroughly investigate the case of Liu Bing. You are involved in this case, and you are the Ministry of Works. From today until the investigation of this case, you will follow me and cooperate with me.Investigate."

    Yan Xi said unhurriedly: "All kinds of documents and evidence have been sorted out by the lower officials, and they are handed over to Zuo Shizhong He Mian. He will hand over to your people in a while. What I want to say is that in the impeachment letterIt is clearly written in the book, and if there are any details, my left and right staff will also know about it, and Mr. Mei can just ask them. As an engineering major, the subordinate officer is responsible for supervising the Ministry of Works.Responsible to the Holy Majesty, there are many responsibilities, and I forgive you for not being able to accompany Lord Mei the whole time, and hope that Lord Mei will be happy."

    Mei Yun's eyes darkened, and she said coldly: "Master Xuan rejected Pei Qingshi and Song Beiming today, and now he is going to reject me. Do you really think that you alone can stir up the water in Jingdu?"

    Yan Xi said neither humble nor overbearing: "Since Mr. Mei knows that I have rejected a deputy capital censor and a second-rank county king, and Mr. Mei is only a fourth-rank official, why bother to waste time looking for subordinate officials?"

    Mei Yun said angrily: "Xuan Yin, you moved Liu Bing this time, do you think you will remove the power behind him? Do you know how he came to power? Who has done things for you in the past few years? You want to understand that you offended him this time.Who is it?"

    Yan Xi frowned amusedly, but his eyes were cold, he said: "I know. Liu Bing has done things for the Jiang family and the Xiao family, and behind him is the shadow of the Han family's business, and even the new dignitaries often look for him.He does business. So what?"

    Mei Yun became angry and stared at him oppressively: "Are you really not afraid of death?"

    Yan Xi stood up straight, and said unmoved: "I, Xuan Yin, am alone, what is there to be afraid of? No matter how many people come, I won't lose more."

    Nothing, so nothing more to lose.

    Mei Yun stared at Yan Xi.

    The man in front of him is actually only nineteen years old, and his appearance has not completely faded away from the immaturity of a teenager.Such a beauty is like a solitary white flower in the dense officialdom, as if anyone can pick it off, but it has thorns all over her body.

    So weak, so white, so brittle, and so sharp.

    Not at all like the same nineteen-year-old man he dreamed about every night.

    But when he saw Xuan Yin, he couldn't help but want to test it.

    Mei Yun felt a subtle eccentricity, and felt uncomfortable in this eccentricity.

    Five years of patience did not reduce his dreams, and he found more and more frustrated that he actually started to look for the shadow of that boy in every person who might be similar.

    He was so crazy that he chased the frame of Laizhou Wangzhiguo for two days.

    His highness refused to see him.

    He came back disgraced again.

    He returned to the court exhausted, and the first thing he heard was that Xuan Yin participated in Liu Bing's thunderbolt.

    Things happened one after another, and Mei Yun felt that there were hands pushing the development of the situation in places he didn't know.

    Bloodshot eyes came up from Mei Yun's eyes, he stared at Xuan Yin with a ferocious voice: "Xuan Yin, you are a lunatic."

    Yan Xi saw with his own eyes that Mei Yun's glamorous and aloof appearance collapsed inch by inch, he felt joy in his heart, couldn't help but smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I am a lunatic, not well-behaved, disobedient, and not gentle, I am soIt's not pleasing, why should Mrs. Mei come to the lower officials to get angry for nothing, it's better to have less contact in the future."

    Mei Yun felt that Yan Xi's smile was particularly dazzling, he stepped back two steps, gave himself a bit of breathing space, and asked again, "What did your majesty promise you?"

    Yan Xi raised her head proudly and said: "Master Mei, you are the inspector, and you know better than anyone else that you can't ask the Holy Majesty's will for the six subjects. If you ask this question, aren't you afraid that the officials will intervene with you?"

    "It really is stubborn." Mei Yun gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know why everyone is looking for you today?"

    Yan Xi smiled indifferently: "What else could it be? It's nothing more than a way to win people's hearts. Mrs. Mei, if you don't like this, you should die."

    The secret guards followed Yan Xi for a day, so Yan Xi had to secretly hand over a post asking Shang Baiheng and Zhou Ci not to come to the Xuanzhai at night.

    In this way, there will be no new Qingxin soup tonight, and it will be difficult again.

    Yan Xi wanted to leave so much, so he slowly walked back to Xuan's house, but when he reached a certain street corner, he was blocked by some hooligans.

    Don't even think about it, you know someone wants to teach him a lesson.

    Yan Xi stood alone in a corner where no one cared about her, looking a little helpless.

    His hands were hanging by his sides, not intending to make a move.

    When the leading hooligan knocked over with a stick, he let out an "ah" and made a gesture of protecting his head with his hands.

    Sure enough, the pain did not subside, a figure jumped out, and all the hooligans were dealt with in the blink of an eye.

    Yan Xi leaned against the street wall as if afraid, and asked the man who didn't even have a knife: "Who are you?"

    The other party patted the ashes on the top, and gave Yan Xi a comforting smile: "Beiyuan Snow-Treading Army, General Mingwei, Fang Xun."

    Yan Xi didn't expect the other party to be quite powerful, so he bowed down and said: "Your officer, how can you? I'm really sorry to let a fourth-rank military officer come to protect you. Thank you, General Fang."

    Fang Xun bowed back and said, "Master Xuan is very polite. If you really want to thank me, you should avoid going to places where there are few people these few days."

    Yan Xi knew why and asked: "How many days? Why?"

    Fang Xun said: "What happened today will continue to happen in the near future. Mr. Xuan is involved in a serious case, so there can be no mistakes. Please be tight."

    Yan Xi's mind sank.

    He suddenly realized that Pei Qingshi and Mei Yun were out of order today, what was the direct purpose of condescending to come to him.

    Winning over is just one of them; more directly, Pei Qingshi and Mei Yun also expected that he would be ambushed and made things difficult in the near future.

    In this way, Pei Qingshi asked him to tell him something, and Mei Yun asked him to stay by his side, because he really intended to support and help young people.

    In this way, Pei Qingshi and Mei Yun are not considered bastards in the officialdom, otherwise there would not be so many accomplices who follow their lead.

    It's just that Pei Qingshi and Mei Yun treated the original owner that way, it was nothing more than the original owner's willingness to back down and not need to win over, after all, they just didn't like the original owner.

    Who will pay attention to the person who delivers it to the door?

    Humph.

    Trampling on other people's minds is really cheap.

    Yan Xi couldn't expose his martial arts skills, so he followed Fang Xun's suggestion: "Then there will be General Lao Fang."

    "Master Xuan is polite." After Fang Xun finished speaking, he dodged back to the position of the hidden guard.

    Yan Xi walked home slowly, and stopped vigilantly at the door.

    The position of the padlock on the door has changed.

    He held his breath again and heard that there was someone at home.

    Instinctively, Yan Xi wanted to look around and investigate. Thinking that Fang Xun was still watching him, he put on a puzzled expression, pinched the padlock and said, "Hey, when I left this morning, didn't the lock look like this? Has anyone been here?"

    Fang Xun's voice came from the void: "Lord Xuan, don't panic, there are no thieves. My little prince has been waiting in your mansion for a long time."

    Yan Xi was startled.

    Song Beiming is at his house!

    He groaned in his heart, this is much more terrifying than a thief!

    Yan Xi put her hand on the door, not wanting to take the key.

    What didn't come true was that a figure jumped out of the courtyard and saluted Yan Xi. Under Yan Xi's surprised gaze, he unlocked the lock with a wire, pushed open the door, and made a gesture of invitation, "My little prince, please!"Master Xuan drinks tea."

    Yan Xi saw that this person was Duyue, so he knew that he couldn't avoid it.Under Du Yue's resolute invitation, he reluctantly took a step forward and stepped on the threshold with one foot.

    In his mind, he quickly calculated where the bottom line exposed today was.

    But the change didn't give him a chance to think at all, and there was an unfamiliar scent of medicinal tea in the room.Roughly judged, there should be red ginseng, angelica, red ginseng...

    Terrible, they are all medicines for invigorating blood and cultivating yang.

    Can't.

    It smells bad.

    Can't get close.

    He could not restrain Rong after drinking the gunpowder, and smelling these medicines with the same origin as Rong, it was like a fire.

    Yan Xi turned her head and wanted to run outside.

    Du Yue gently pushed him into the door, and the door closed behind him.

    At the entrance of the hall of Xuan Zhai, there was a guard of the Song family, who respectfully made a gesture of invitation to him.

    Yan Xi's nose was slightly itchy, the yang-enhancing medicine stimulated his qi and blood, if he took too much, he might have a nosebleed.

    His feet stuck to the ground.

    The place the guard asked him to enter contained both Yang-Cultivating Medicine Qi and Song Beiming. It was definitely not a wise move to enter that kind of closed space, Yan Xi refused to take a step.

    After a silent confrontation for a while, Song Beiming probably got tired of waiting in the hall and asked someone to push the wheelchair out.

    I saw Song Beiming was holding hot tea in his hand, and he was wearing two layers of clothes neatly in the already boring early summer.

    They all raised the lantern beside Song Beiming, but the orange candlelight couldn't warm Song Beiming's face.

    It's too pale.

    Every time Yan Xi met Song Beiming before, thrilling things happened, and he didn't observe Song Beiming's appearance carefully at all.

    Watch now.

    Song Beiming's facial features are extremely handsome, he was unruly and handsome when he was young, but now he is only twenty-one years old, and it is hard to find his original unbridled and unrestrained.

    It's just that Song Beiming's appearance is really blessed by nature, he is so handsome that he takes advantage of it, covered by a layer of cold and sickness, but he doesn't look downcast, even in the night, he can't see the darkness.Instead, she looked like a ghost, her pale lips seemed to drink blood.

    Evil and handsome.

    Yan Xi thought, why did Song Beiming become like this?

    Because of family upheaval?

    Because dry?

    Or both?

    But since Song Beiming is the king of Beiyuan, he still has a snow-treading army in his hands, and his realm is much better than Yan Xi, so why use it?

    Yan Xi stared blankly at Song Beiming.

    Song Beiming also looked at him.

    Yan Xi knew that Song Beiming had also smelled it.

    Because Song Beiming handed the hot tea to Du Yue, and looked at him with a cold and probing gaze.

    Yan Xi tried her best to look calm.

    The small courtyard of Xuan Zhai is only ten steps square, even in the open air, two people are only a few steps away.

    Outside of their eyes, even without physical contact, the unspoken fragrance of medicine has already greeted each other in the void.

    Rong's dryness was gently soothed.

    In Yan Xi's view, the night was no longer so boring, the night wind changed from hot oil to cold water, with the faint smell of "dried" medicine caressing his snow-white skin that couldn't be hidden by his clothes.

    Cool and comfortable.

    Yan Xi let out a long breath of relief.

    The few times met Song Beiming before, either passed by by chance, or kept away from each other, or had constant conflicts.It was this peaceful contact that made Yan Xi realize how easily Ku can comfort Rong.

    Yan Xi laughed, since Ku Rong was a couple, he could smell the fragrance of Song Beiming's medicine last time, so Song Beiming could naturally smell it too.He could guess that it was Song Beiming, and Song Beiming would naturally be able to guess him slowly.

    In fact, he had been exposed a long time ago, and there was no need to hide it for trouble.

    Just when Yan Xi was about to relax and think about how to explain the origin of "Rong", Song Beiming suddenly challenged and said, "Doctor Xiao Xiao, please come."

    Yan Xi was taken aback for a moment, then the alarm bells rang out—why did you call the doctor?The doctor's surname is Xia?What's the relationship with Mr. Xia?What does Song Beiming want to do?

    Yan Xi just felt bad.

    Ordinary doctors can't do anything about Rong Rong; but if a doctor who knows the details of Rong Rong only wants to save one of them, he will definitely think of the blood of the other.

    Yan Xi's fingers showed blue veins, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.He can't be the antidote for Song Beiming!

    The author has something to say:

    In order to be cool and fast, and to ensure logic, I have to write at least 2-3 conflicts per chapter (three to four thousand words) on average.Although there is an outline and a detailed outline, the details and writing must be written now.It takes a lot of time to conceive every day, and it takes three to four hours to write, so I probably can't do a lot of fast updates.

    In the end, I can only say whether it can be written as a "fast-paced and strategic novel". I will work hard and remember to remind me when I accidentally write deviations.

    At the same time, my history is not strong enough, and there will definitely be flaws in the ancient setting. Fortunately, my setting is overhead, so please let the research party let it go.

    What can be confirmed is that from the detailed outline, what I wrote is not a routine essay.

    Please bear with me.grateful.

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