After I fell off my horse, I was married for nine thousand years

Yan Huaiyin did not expect Jiang Lian to appear here.

Like himself, he also wore a bunt, very neat and clean attire.

Good for killing.

But Chen He had already been killed by Yan Huaiyin, his blood was still warm not long after he died.

Yan Huaiyin didn't back down, just stared blankly for a moment, then smiled, and said softly, "Is Nine Thousand Years here admiring the moon?"

Anyway, Jiang Lian saved him that day, Yan Huaiyin is not a person who likes to owe favors, but he brought himself out of the palace that day, and also invited an imperial doctor for him.

In this way, Yan Huaiyin already owed him two favors.

Some are not good.

Therefore, Yan Huaiyin's words did not mean to confront him tit for tat.

He said very considerately: "I won't bother Nine Thousand Years Watching the Moon anymore, let me take my leave."

Jiang Lian was sitting by the window, Yan Huaiyin took two steps back and wanted to go out the door, but before he could leave, he heard a noise outside.

Then a voice rang out: "Master, do you have any orders?"

It was the boy next to Chen He, who was supposed to be watching the night outside. He heard some noise and was walking inside.

Yan Huaiyin was careful all the way here, he asked himself that Chen He didn't even make a sound when he killed someone, and now that the servant is rushing in, it must not be him who made the noise.

Yan Huaiyin paused as she retreated outside the door, and raised her eyes to look at Jiang Lian.

Seeing him looking over, Jiang Lian smiled slightly and said, "It's not interesting to watch the moon alone."

He also brought people.

The study room is not too big, except for the bed and desk, there is only a bookcase standing diagonally in the corner.Yan Huaiyin did not tangle with Jiang Lian, he turned around decisively, pushed Chen He's body into a reclining position facing inward.

When the corpse was pushed away by him, Yan Huaiyin didn't even look at Jiang Lian, and hid behind the bookcase sideways.

The bookcase is so high that it can reach the roof and stands in the corner of the room. Although the gap at the back is not too wide, it is enough for Yan Huai to hide in.

As soon as he got to the back of the bookcase, the door inside was pushed open by the servant.

Yan Huaiyin wanted to look sideways to see the boy's movements through the cracks in the book, but when he turned his head, he saw an extra person in front of him.

Jiang Lian even hid in.

One side of the bookcase was against the wall, and there was only one exit through the gap. As soon as Jiang Lian came in and occupied the exit, it seemed that Yan Huaiyin was trapped in this gap for a while.

Yan Huaiyin didn't like the feeling of being trapped with no way out.

But the servant had already come in, he walked cautiously to the bed, and asked softly, "Master, what's the matter?"

He was prone to sleepiness in the middle of the night, and when he was dozing off outside in a daze, he heard someone calling him, and thought it was Chen He, so he rubbed his eyes and went into the back room.

Under the dim moonlight, the boy went to look at the person on the bed, and saw that his master was facing away from him, covered with a quilt, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Behind the gap, Jiang Lian lowered his head slightly, Yan Huaiyin was trapped by him in the corner and had no way to retreat, Jiang Lian slightly lowered his head, and could whisper in his ear: "Qi Xuanchang will call you into the palace tomorrow."

Yan Huaiyin was concentrating on looking at the boy's movements through the gaps in the book, and after hearing this, he softly uttered a few words: "Thank you Jiu Qiansui for letting me know."

Jiang Lian lowered his eyes to look at him, Yan Huaiyin was forced into a corner by him, he looked down at him like this, his face was sideways, in the faint moonlight, only half of his eyelashes could be seen.

His whole body was motionless, only his eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time, brushing away some moonlight.

Jiang Lian's persecution didn't seem to affect him at all.

Jiang Lian laughed for some reason, lowered his head again, and said in a low voice: "Master Yan, tell me, if you met someone when you were young, that person would feed you and teach you, you are just a child, his kindness You can't refuse, you can't refuse even if it's bad, and in the end you finally feel that it's good to stay by his side."

"But he just threw you away on an ordinary day." The two were very close, and Jiang Lian's gaze was like a poisonous snake, sticking to Yan Huaiyin's ear. The insurmountable mountain can now be held loosely in your palm."

"Master Yan, what will you do?"

Seeing that his master was fast asleep, the young man didn't move forward, muttered something in a low voice, bent over and slowly retreated outside the house.

Yan Huaiyin's gaze was drawn back from the servant, and turned to Jiang Lian.

His eyes are affectionate, and he looks human, and it is easy for people to misunderstand that he is all about you at this time.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Lian, as if he was very interested in Jiang Lian's words, with smiles in his eyes.

But in the next moment, he raised his hand suddenly, and the dagger that had been hidden in his sleeve for a long time slipped out and stabbed Jiang Lian.

The angle he stabbed was extremely tricky, but when the dagger reached halfway, Yan Huaiyin was grabbed by Jiang Lian's wrist.

Jiang Lian twisted his wrist, and Yan Huaiyin involuntarily twisted his arm outward.

Yan Huaiyin never thought that a dagger could stab Jiang Lian. Jiang Lian held his wrist, and he spun along Jiang Lian's strong waist. indivual.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Huaiyin was standing outside the gap, and Jiang Lian was trapped in the corner by him.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Yan Huaiyin wanted to let go of the dagger, and pulled his wrist out of Jiang Lian's hand to leave.But the person holding his wrist reacted very quickly, he didn't have time to let go of the dagger, Jiang Lian pulled it hard, Yan Huaiyin was pulled back by him and hit the wall.

In the past, although Empress Yan asked someone to teach him martial arts, she thought that he was weak and sick, learning martial arts has the effect of strengthening the body, so although Yan Huaiyin knew some martial arts, he could not be called a master.

Being pulled by Jiang Lian in such a way, his back inevitably hit the wall, he just felt numb, and let out a muffled groan involuntarily.

Jiang Lian's voice sounded in his ears, with an unknown meaning: "Master Yan, is he going to swim out of the lake like last time, and burn to death the next day?"

Outside the window of Linshui Pavilion is the lake.

Yan Huaiyin raised his eyelids, his wrist was held by Jiang Lian, and he bent his lips when he heard Jiang Lian's words: "That depends on whether Jiu Qiansui has the ability to let me into the lake."

Never give up.

The next moment, Yan Huaiyin let go of the dagger. With a twist of his wrist, he grabbed onto Jiang Lian's sleeve and yanked hard, causing Jiang Lian to slightly lower his shoulders.

Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Huaiyin put her hand on the back of his neck.

With a firm push, Jiang Lian's chin hit his shoulder, Yan Huaiyin tried his best and fell down, Jiang Lian was held down by him and fell to the ground.

In the silence that filled the room, the sound of Jiang Lian being thrown to the ground was very loud.

Yan Huaiyin bent her knees, one leg knelt on his waist and the other kneeled on the ground.

Jiang Lian grabbed one of his wrists, and Yan Huaiyin also grabbed Jiang Lian's wrist with the other hand, and pressed him to the ground.

In the crevice of the small bookcase, Yan Huaiyin put his hands on Jiang Lian's sides, lowered his head to look at him.

He lowered his head slightly, and said with a smile in Jiang Lian's ear, "Nine thousand years old, is that all?"

He always spoke seriously, but now he said so lightly, as if he really doubted Jiang Lian's ability.

Jiang Lian's eyes narrowed, and the next moment, Yan Huaiyin felt the muscles in Jiang Lian's waist and abdomen under his knees twitch, and the legs he pressed down on Jiang Lian's waist and abdomen lost their effect.

Jiang Lian squeezed Yan Huaiyin's wrist and pulled, and the person on his body was pulled down, exerting force on his waist and abdomen, Jiang Lian's long legs bent and turned, and the two of them lost their positions again.

This time, he pressed Yan Huaiyin's wrist and landed on the ground.

Yan Huaiyin was pinned to the ground by him, it seemed nothing unexpected, he even tilted his head with a smile in his eyes.

The two held each other hostage and reached a delicate balance. No matter how you hold me and I hold you around, it's nothing more than that.

The only thing that was poor was the bookcase, which creaked because of the movement of the two of them.

Jiang Lian's eyes fell on the hem of his clothes.

If man is real, he once made a tooth mark there.

If it was just to kill Chen He, he would not have come here at all. Jiang Lian followed him tonight just to see if there were any teeth marks on Yan Huaiyin's collarbone.

He couldn't wait for Qiuniang to come.

But being held down by Jiang Lian, Yan Huaiyin slightly raised his body.

His hand was held by Jiang Lian's side, and as he lifted his body, Yan Huaiyin's hair gently fell onto the back of Jiang Lian's hand holding him.

And the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and the tips of their noses were barely touching each other.Looking at it from a distance, it looked like he was leaning his head up in Jiang Lian's arms asking for a kiss.

Who would have thought that the two were holding each other hostage.

Under Jiang Lian, Yan Huaiyin swept his eyelashes, and suddenly said seriously: "Jiang Lian, I don't have a strong sense of morality."

He had met Jiang Lian several times, but they were always called Jiuqiansui, and this was the first time he called him by his first and last name.

Jiang Lian's hand gripping his wrist tightened suddenly.

He hadn't realized the meaning of Yan Huaiyin's words, and Yan Huaiyin didn't give him time to react. After he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly, and the next moment, Jiang Lian felt a soft and warm cloth on the side of his neck. thing.

Yan Huaiyin opened her mouth and bit the side of his neck fiercely.

The pulse in the neck is connected to the arm, Yan Huaiyin bites like this, and the hand holding his wrist loosens.

As Jiang Lian let go, Yan Huaiyin's knee pressed hard against his waist.

There was another muffled sound, Jiang Lian was thrown aside by him, and when he raised his head again, there was no sign of Yan Huaiyin in the room.

-

When Yan Huaiyin returned to the yard, Lian Qing and Zhang Xiaoniu were seeing him off.

The sender turned around, and there was a mask on Lian Qing's face that was exactly the same as Yan Huaiyin's.

Zhang Xiaoniu didn't know that the person next to him was no longer Yan Huaiyin. The two went to the Zhouqiao night market he once said today. "Yan Huaiyin" wanted to buy a lantern, but found that he didn't bring money. Fortunately, the owner of the lantern shop was kind , Let his son follow them all the way to Baowen Street to collect money.

Along the way, countless people saw "Yan Huaiyin" visiting the night market at this time.

Zhang Xiaoniu just thought he was in a bad mood because he didn't bring any money, so he was very silent tonight, so he obediently took the lantern from "Yan Huaiyin" and said, "It's getting late, sir, go to bed, I'll hang the lantern under the eaves, Looking pretty and festive."

Even "Yan Huaiyin" dressed up lightly nodded, entered the room and closed the door, and saw that the real Yan Huaiyin was already sitting in the room.

Lian Qing took off the mask from his face, and saw Yan Huaiyin saying to him: "It's done."

On the second day, news of Chen He's death spread throughout Chaohua City.

The faction of the Nanyang Houfu was furious. Headed by the Nanyang Hou, most of the officials of the imperial court wrote to Emperor Chengde, demanding a thorough investigation of Chen He's death.

Nanyang Hou firmly insisted that the person who set the fire and the person who killed Chen He were the same person, so who that person was was naturally Yan Huaiyin.

Facing the powerful Nanyang Hou Mansion, Emperor Chengde had no choice but to join hands with the Ministry of Order and Punishment and Dali Temple to solve the case.

In addition to Nanyang Marquis Mansion, Meng Jingxuan, the son of the marching governor Meng Yi, also presented the jade case of Emperor Chengde, stating that he saw Yan Huaiyin coming out of Anshun Street on the day of the arson.

With a series of moves by the Nanyang Houfu, Yan Huaiyin was pushed to the forefront.

But the strange thing is that Emperor Chengde didn't immediately order Yan Huaiyin to enter the palace.

Emperor Chengde didn't investigate, and Jiang Lian behind him didn't say anything, and the faction of Nanyang Houfu became more and more rampant.

Under the one-sided crusade against Yan Huaiyin, only Taishi Supervisor Liu Shangqing wrote a memorial, urging Emperor Chengde to take control of Chen He's mansion first.

It was rare for Liu Shangqing to write a letter. In the afternoon, the Chen residence was surrounded by Jin Yiwei.

The emperor could indeed order Jinyiwei directly. Everyone knew that it was Jiang Lian who actually controlled Jinyiwei. Jinyiwei surrounded the Chen residence, which would inevitably make people think too much.

Sure enough, on the second day after Jin Yiwei took over the Chen Mansion, a memorial was handed over to Emperor Chengde.

Emperor Chengde had a headache caused by the incidents on Anshun Street and the Chen Mansion in the past two days, and he was lying behind closed doors in the Cangning Hall. When he heard Chang Ning come to report to Jinyiwei to play, his tone was full of violence: "Why, I found the murderer. ?”

Chang Ning held the memorial, his rare voice trembling: "Your Majesty, it is not the murderer, but the Chen Mansion. It is written in the memorial that 50 taels were found in Chen He's mansion..."

When he read this, he couldn't go on reading for a while.

Emperor Chengde raised his head from the collapse and asked, "50 taels of what? Silver?"

The 50 taels of silver was about to catch up with Emperor Chengde's private treasury. Emperor Chengde rolled his eyes and had an idea in his mind.

Chang Ning took a long breath and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, it's 50 taels of gold."

The author says:

感谢在2022-05-0509:15:33-2022-05-0719:32:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 is annoying;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!