After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

The fact that Chen Xiangyu was imprisoned naturally caused an uproar in the court, especially that Wei Chen and Cen Xian joined forces to take Chen Xiangyu down, which made all the ministers tremble with fear.

It's just that no matter how strong the wind is in Shangjing, there will only be a wisp of it when it blows to the south of the Yangtze River. These things will not affect Cen Xian and his party even half of it.

When Jiang and An came up, they were thunderous tactics, coupled with Wei Chen's style of doing things without killing people, and the night they came to Jiangnan, the officials involved in the incident were tortured and interrogated in turn.

Wei Chen also had to admire Jin Yiwei who was trained by Cen Xian to be very sensible, with Cen Xian's demeanor of torturing people - wouldn't it be good to lock people into the weapon arsenal?That's a bunch of handy things to use as instruments of torture.

At noon in winter, the sun finally came out, and Cen Xian couldn't walk around at this time, so he could only sit in a wheelchair and bask in the sun in the courtyard.

The wheelchair was bought by Shuo Wang, made of high-quality mahogany, it is not new, presumably it was picked up somewhere.

In the courtyard, Jiang Jinyue was standing, holding a wooden basin in his hand, and the water in the basin had frozen into ice.

While holding the thing against his back, he said lifelessly: "Chang Di Zhi Hua, E Bu Wei Wei..."

Cen Xian heard him shaking his head and reciting his head for a long time, and couldn't help laughing: "Did Jiang and An punish you yesterday?"

"He said that if I lie to him again," Jiang Jinyue lamented, "he will give me family law."

The Jiang family's family law requires three whips as thick as the wrist!

"You...you don't help me explain to him, I really came to Jiangnan to play, not to investigate cases with you!" Jiang Jinyue was weak, "Who knew that these smugglers hit your old knife!"

What a disaster!

Cen Xian smiled slightly, and said kindly: "Who told you to disturb my cleanliness yesterday?"

When Jiang Jinyue came in to check Cen Xian's pulse yesterday, she suddenly saw Cen Xian and Shuo Wang sleeping together. Turning pale, he immediately went out the window and disappeared without a trace.

Even this wheelchair was quietly placed by Cen Xian's door this morning, without even showing his face, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood.

But Jiang Jinyue didn't have the slightest sense of scaring people away, and even advised Cen Xian heartbrokenly, don't mess around if you are not healthy!

Sex hurts!

It made Cen Xian very depressed.

"Am I disturbing your cleanliness!" Jiang Jinyue plausibly said, "You are half disabled! What if something goes wrong in the intercourse! You are taking your life to make fun of it, you know!"

Cen Xian endured it, but Jiang Jinyue poked a hole in his self-restraint, and said coldly: "We are just resting, not what you think."

"Heh—" Jiang Jinyue snorted softly, "Go and ask your subordinates and people who are friends with Suo Mingmen and Shuo Wang, and listen to what they say about your relationship!"

Cen Xian: "..."

He decided not to discuss this matter with Jiang Jinyue again.

He winked at Xiao Liu, and Xiao Liu immediately stepped forward from Shan Ruliu to push the wheelchair, but Jiang Jinyue suddenly put the wooden basin in his hand, rushed forward and pushed Xiao Liu away, very enthusiastically: "I, I, I come!"

Xiao Liu held back a smile beside them, Cen Xian looked cold: "You don't want to endorse?"

"Taking care of the honorable conductor makes adults more important than endorsements," Jiang Jinyue said seriously, "Xiao Liu, you say yes!"

Xiao Liu maintained his expression, and said seriously: "That's right."

Cen Xian: "..."

Forget it, let them go.

Jiang Jinyue Pidianpidian pushed Cen Xian out of the courtyard, got into the carriage, and walked towards the warehouse.

On the top of the wall, Zifu, Shuowang, and Nan Yan squatted in a row. Nanyan poked the ice on the wall with her finger and asked Shuo Wang, "Aren't you going to follow?"

Shuo Wang shook his head.

Zifu opened the folding fan with a swipe: "Little Yanzi, don't ask, Shuowang may be killed by sleeping with the commander yesterday."

Before the word "shame" came out, he fell off the wall and fell into the mud. When he looked up, the instigator Shuowang withdrew his hand, his face full of innocence.

"Brother Zifu," he imitated Cen Xian's tone, very gentle, "You can't stand on the wall anymore, it's time to practice."

Zifu held up his folding fan and shouted: "You black heart—"

Nanyan burst out laughing, jumped down from the wall, and carried Zifu away who was out of breath.

After the two of them left, Shuo Wang stepped on the ice and walked in the direction where Cen Xian left.

The storehouse is not too far from Suomingmen, and they arrived soon, Cen Xian was helped out of the car by Jiang Jinyue, and Xiao Liu took down the mahogany wheelchair for Cen Xian to sit in.

The knife and armory was converted into a torture room. A wide range of instruments of torture were placed on shelves. By the desk, Jiang and An took the confessions and read them twice. When they found many contradictions, they used red pen to mark them.

Wei Chen was drinking tea beside him. Not far away, Xu Zhiyi's plump body was bound on the torture rack, his head was tilted to one side weakly, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Wei Chen slapped his hands hard, at this moment Xu Zhiyi had already let out more breath than breathed in.

His tone was cold: "The treasury of the warehouse in the south of the Yangtze River has so many shortfalls, the silver that Chen Xiangyu swallowed is enough to support an imperial guard!"

He slapped his hands heavily on the table: "It's really unreasonable!"

"His Royal Highness King Jing," came a clear voice, interrupting Wei Chen's angry words.

Wei Chen and Jiang Yuan turned their heads together, and saw Cen Xian wearing a navy blue crane cloak, with a circle of black fox fur around his neck, sitting on a mahogany wheelchair. looked over at him.

"Jiangnan's accounts should be checked," Cen Xian said, "right?"

Wei Chen threw a stack of ledgers on the table, "Thanks to your old reputation, I have indeed checked it out."

I have to say that these Jinyiwei are really easy to use, and the accounts are checked quickly and carefully, which can almost compete with the accountant he brought.

"The evidence of the crime is convincing," Jiang Yu'an put down the pen in his hand, "It is not a pity for Prime Minister Chen to die."

After he finished speaking, his eyes swept over Jiang Jinyue, who was blocked by Cen Xian at the moment, and with a little confidence, Jiang Jinyue stared back unwillingly to be outdone.

Jiang Yuan: "..."

The little brat is really in need of cleaning up!

"Great Wei has always relied on Jiangnan's finances and taxes," Cen Xian said, raising his head. "Jiangnan has always been strictly guarded. If Chen Xiang can make money from it, then other states and counties will not be deeply involved."

He clicked to stop, but Jiang Yuan and Wei Chen looked at each other and understood what he meant.

Chen Xiangyu's rebellion may not be limited to this one.

But only Chen Xiangyu knew about this.

It's time for them to go back to Shangjing.

But at this moment in Shangjing City, inside the Imperial Prison, Chen Xiangyu was reduced from the prime minister of a country to a prisoner, lying in the haystack.

He hated Cen Xian and those idiots in Jiangnan now!

If Cen Xian hadn't pretended to be sick and went to Jiangnan to investigate the case, and if those idiots in Jiangnan hadn't been exposed, why would he have been imprisoned in the Imperial Prison?

But it doesn't matter, Chen Xiangyu thought, someone will rescue him.

If Chen Xiangyu's eyes turn cold if he doesn't save him, then he will go to hell with him!

At this time, a jailer brought him food. The food was hot. Although it was still crude, it looked much better than the vegetable porridge from the previous two days.

He picked up the bowl, not noticing that the jailer hadn't left.

Chen Xiangyu took two mouthfuls of food, his body froze, and he looked at the jailer in disbelief, with black blood gushing from his mouth.The cell was dim, and no one could see what he looked like except the jailer in front of him.

Before Chen Xiangyu could shout, his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground with a plop!

He looked at the jailer twitching, blood dripping from his mouth mixed with the food.

The jailer gave him a sympathetic look, turned and left, the jade-colored waist badge flashed before Chen Xiangyu's eyes, and then disappeared.

Chen Xiangyu's raised hand fell heavily to the ground.

It was really cold in winter, and after a quarter of an hour, a jailer finally found out that something was wrong, and while shouting, he went to Chen Xiangyu's body——

The body was completely cold.

The author says:

Excerpted from "The Book of Songs Xiaoya Changdi"

Suo Mingmen and Jin Yiwei: We have made friends