50 taels of gold.

Emperor Chengde's hand holding the table was unsteady, and the gold-rimmed white jade cup beside the table was knocked off and fell to the ground.

The white jade cup suddenly shattered into pieces, Chang Ning shook and knelt on the ground.

Emperor Chengde straightened up half of his body while supporting the table, and asked, "Tell me again, what is 50 taels?"

Chang Ning put his head on the ground and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, 50 taels of gold."

Daqi's treasury tax revenue for a year only adds up to 20 taels of gold.If Emperor Chengde's private treasury had 50 taels of silver, he would be able to wake up from his dreams with laughter.

But now there is only one Chen He, and there is 50 taels of gold ready-made in the mansion.

50 taels of gold.

Emperor Chengde supported the table with one hand, and covered his chest tremblingly with the other hand.

He is getting older, and he never restrains himself, and now his chest hurts when he gets angry.

Seeing him like this, Chang Ning quickly got up from the ground to give Emperor Chengde his comfort: "Your Majesty, calm down, Your Majesty, please calm down."

It took a long time for Emperor Chengde to catch his breath and continue to speak. He became anxious and his mind turned. Emperor Chengde squeezed Chang Ning's arm and asked, "Did you find this 50 taels of gold in the Chen Mansion?"

Chang Ning said: "Returning to Your Majesty, it was Jin Yiwei who caught the gold carriage and found that most of it was transported from Anshun Avenue to Chen's Mansion."

Anshun Street is Anshun Street again.

Emperor Chengde slapped the table: "The other way around, the Marquis of Nanyang forced me to help him investigate Chen He's death, and that's how he repaid me?!"

Emperor Chengde even used forced words, and Chang Ning stood beside him, bowing his head shyly and daring not to speak.

"Jiang Lian, what about Jiang Lian, and Di Hua," Emperor Chengde murmured, "call them all here."

When Chang Ning heard Emperor Chengde say the word Dihua, he knew he was stunned.

Relying on Emperor Chengde's ability, he was naturally not the one who made tactical arrangements and commanded all the way to break through Chaohua City in the past.

It was a young gentleman under his command who helped him go all the way north, breaking Chaotianjian and entering Chaohua City.

The gentleman's name is unknown, but he took a name like a storyteller. Everyone called him Mr. Nayun, and they knew that his name was Dihua.

On the first day after Chaohua City was breached, Mr. Nayun was beheaded by Emperor Chengde in front of the palace gate.

Chang Ning sighed in his heart, pretending that he hadn't heard his name as Di Hua, he said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, this old slave is going to call Jiu Qian Sui here."

Jiang Lian didn't know what to say after he went to the Cangning Hall. In the afternoon, Emperor Chengde summoned the crown prince and Liu Qingyun into the palace.

After Qi Zan came out of the Cangning Hall, he was still in disbelief. He blinked at Liu Qingyun, and said in a daze, "Liu Xiang, Father, this is my destiny to take over the arson case on Anshun Street."

Liu Qingyun looked at the silly prince in front of him with pity, and said kindly: "Your Highness is smart, I think he will be able to catch the murderer behind the scenes."

Qi Zan nodded confidently: "Don't worry, Liu Xiang, I will live up to my father's expectations."

Liu Qingyun chuckled and didn't say anything else.

Chen's family and Anshun Street were stripped of 50 taels of gold, which must have something to do with Nanyanghou's mansion. Nanyanghou is a descendant of the prince. Emperor Chengde ordered Qi Zan to investigate the case. Didn't they let them kill each other?

It was the silly prince who was very happy, thinking that he had accepted some good job.

After sending away the silly son, Emperor Chengde immediately called Yan Huaiyin into the palace.

During the daytime, the Cangning Hall is always crowded with layers upon layers of beauties, and it is rare that there is such a quiet time.Emperor Chengde lay on the bed, staring at Yan Huaiyin standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "You are Zan'er's teacher."

Yan Huaiyin nodded, and thanked without sincerity: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust."

The two of them had lost count of how many words they had spoken in the conversation just now, but Yan Huaiyin's actions in the past few days had been witnessed by witnesses. There was Wang Baijin on Anshun Street, and "he" was even shopping at the night market the night Chen He died.

Even if Emperor Chengde doubted him for a while, he couldn't find fault.

Emperor Chengde gradually became impatient to play such games, he stood up, and suddenly smiled: "I left the case of Anshun Street to the crown prince and Liu Qingyun, and now I order you to assist the crown prince to find out the murderer behind the scenes. "

Hearing his words, Yan Huaiyin's eyelashes trembled.

He said: "I obey."

No wonder Emperor Chengde didn't call him into the palace for so long, it turned out he was waiting here.

When he relies on Qi Zan to fight with the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, no matter who wins or loses, Emperor Yu Chengde will be harmless, and the power of the crown prince will be weakened no matter what, so he just needs to sit on the sidelines and watch.

Emperor Chengde seemed to be very happy with his clever strategy. When Yan Huaiyin came out of Cangning Hall, the smile on his face didn't stop.

Yan Huaiyin followed the little eunuch to the outside of the palace, but his heart didn't fluctuate much. If someone plotted against him, he would try to find a way to break it, that's all.

His move on Anshun Avenue was full of accidents and dangers at every step.It is impossible to think of staying out of it.

Yan Huaiyin lowered his eyes and thought about something, he didn't even care about passing by the Imperial Garden, but the little eunuch in front of him stopped first.

The little eunuch said respectfully, "Aunt Lianfang is well."

When Yan Huaiyin heard these four words, she looked up and saw Lian Fang holding a food box, standing in the aisle of the Imperial Garden.

Seeing Yan Huaiyin looking over, she smiled and took two steps forward, stretched out her hand, passed the food box in her hand to Yan Huaiyin, and said softly: "Master Yan is the prince's young master. My lord was ill a few days ago, and my mother was very upset after hearing about it." It's just concern, I heard that the lord will enter the palace in the afternoon, the empress specially ordered the servants to bring some pastries to the lord, and asked lord Yan to accept it."

Although Qi Zan was born to Concubine Zhou, he was adopted under Xiao Rubi's name for the sake of the crown prince's legitimacy.

As the crown prince Shaofu, Yan Huaiyin was sick, and it seemed normal for Xiao Rubi to come to deliver food.

The little lady, who was so normal that Yan Huaiyin was invisible, listened to these words and turned slightly to make it easier for Yan Huaiyin to pick up the food box.

The emperor's grace was bestowed by heaven, Xiao Rubi, as a queen, gave good and bad gifts, Yan Huaiyin, as a subject at this time, could not refuse.

But Yan Huaiyin smiled and said: "The empress thinks that I will take it, but I am not in good health and can't eat this cake, so I won't accept it."

Lian Fang's smile widened again: "This pastry is not greasy, and the empress added a few herbs in it..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a voice.

The voice floated out as if it could turn a corner. When Yan Huaiyin and the others turned their heads, they saw Jiang Yang with an inexplicable smile, followed by a few young eunuchs, walking this way.

He made a sound as he walked, and when he approached, he saluted Yan Huaiyin politely, and then greeted Lian Fang with a smile: "Why is Aunt Lian Fang in the Imperial Garden today? Is it the Empress Do you have anything to tell me?" ?”

He has a hostile and eccentric look towards everyone, but towards Lian Fang in Xiao Rubi Palace, he has an affectionate smile on his face.Yan Huaiyin watched from the side, thinking casually, the connection between Xiao Rubi and Jiang Lian's group seemed to be closer than he thought.

As he thought about it, Jiang Yang continued to speak with a smile. He had good ears, and seemed to have listened a lot to the conversation between Yan Huaiyin and Lian Fang just now, so he said with a smile: "If Master Yan doesn't want this pastry, why not give it to me?" Well, I just sent it to my master to have a taste."

As soon as he said these words, a hand with strong bones fell from the food box in Lian Fang's hand. Yan Huaiyin lifted the food box into his arms and said with a smile, "Who said I don't want it."

Emperor Chengde couldn't think of a way to get him to help Qi Zan investigate the Anshun Avenue case, and Jiang Lian could only give him such an idea.

After setting up such a big scheme for him, Yan Huaiyin would be so stupid as to generously give Jiang Lian cakes to eat.

Seeing that Yan Huaiyin took away the food box, Lian Fang smiled and said, "Since Mr. Yan has taken it away, the servants will go back first."

Before she left, she even smiled at Jiang Yang: "If Mr. Jiang wants to eat, he can come to Weixi Palace anytime."

That is to say, but after Lian Fang left, Jiang Yang still stood in front of Yan Huaiyin with a smile on his face. He was used to lawlessness and dared to say anything: "Master Yan rewards the slave with two dollars."

Yan Huaiyin didn't answer him. He held the food box and just asked, "What is Mr. Jiang doing?"

Jiang Yang raised his chest when he heard these words: "Master is almost finished riding the horse, and the servant is going to wait on Master."

Hearing what he said, Yan Huaiyin remembered that Jiang Lian seemed to have a horse farm in the palace.

It's a real racecourse.

Jiu Qiantui never rode a horse outside. It was rumored that if he rode a horse, he would only ride in the horse farm in the palace, but no one had ever entered the horse farm except for a few eunuchs who regularly cleaned it.

The little eunuchs were strict with their mouths, so no one knew whether there were any horses in Jiuqiansui's horse farm or whether he could ride a horse.

Seeing that Yan Huaiyin was silent, Jiang Yang took out a small bowl out of nowhere, and said with a beaming smile, "Lord Yan just put it in this bowl, and I will bring it to Master to taste."

Yan Huaiyin looked at the bowl he handed over, smiled slightly, and said indifferently, "No."

As long as the pastry is in his hands for a moment, Jiang Lian will not be given half of it.

But he brought back the cakes in the small yard like a food protector, and before he could eat them, the people sent by Nanyang Lake almost fell to the ground.

As soon as the 50 taels of gold came out, the Nanyanghou faction, who had been extremely arrogant two days ago, instantly quieted down.

The Jinyi Guards surrounding the Chen Mansion were replaced by the Red Army, an army that truly belonged to Emperor Chengde.

The heavy cavalry who didn't attack easily surrounded the Chen Mansion like a huge red wall, and they were also assigned to the Nanyang Hou Mansion by the way.

The Marquis of Nanyang now hates Yan Huaiyin to the bone, the disappearance of Anshun Street does not count, and the suspicion of Emperor Chengde is all because of Yan Huaiyin's fire.

He determined that Yan Huaiyin set the fire, and the Nanyang Houfu turned all its anger on Yan Huaiyin.

Yan Huaiyin only returned to the courtyard for two hours before encountering the killer sent by Wubo Nanyanghou.

There is no other purpose, just want to kill Yan Huaiyin.

Yan Huaiyin sat in the courtyard, looking at the square sky in the small courtyard, there are some trees planted around the courtyard, the trees are lush in summer, it is very easy to hide.

Lian Qing stood beside him with a serious face.

They lived here, and Nanyang Hou sent people over endlessly, regardless of their level, they were like eagles, and they would always survive until they were negligent and kill them.

Lian whispered: "Master, I can't stay here anymore."

Yan Huaiyin slowly glanced around, then suddenly smiled, and said, "Take Zhang Xiaoniu and leave."

Nanyang Hou wanted to kill him, and Lian Qing took Zhang Xiaoniu away without much resistance.

Lian Qing immediately said: "Master, what should you do?"

Yan Huaiyin got up holding the food box, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm going to a place they dare not go."

-

When Jiang Lian returned to Qiansui Mansion, he was alone.

His own territory has always been unwilling to be touched by too many people, so there are not many people in the Qiantui Mansion, and the moonlight is more deserted than other places.

But when he passed by the yard, he suddenly raised his head as if he had noticed something.

He saw a hem.

He looked up along the hem of his clothes, and saw a person sitting on a branch.

There are no other trees planted in the courtyard of Chitose Mansion, only one flower tree remains.

When Jiang Lian merged the two mansions back then, he wanted to cut down all the trees, but the old craftsman in the mansion persuaded him: "I don't know what kind of flower tree it is, but it should be no less than a hundred years old, and it blooms very well every year. Keep the nine thousand years old, it's auspicious."

Jiang Lian just stayed.

The flower tree stood alone in the mansion, Jiang Lian was not in the mood to enjoy the flowers, it was not unusual for him to see the flowers blooming and fading every year, at this moment he looked up and suddenly found that the flower tree was really blooming very well.

The petals of an unknown species were snow-white, and they climbed up the whole tree in clusters. Yan Huaiyin sat on the branch, as if he was trapped in the petals.

As soon as he lowered his head like this, tiny petals fell down, and in a blink of an eye, a small piece of white petals fell under the tree, filled with the moonlight falling in the yard, it was clear and beautiful.

The trees are full of falling flowers, and the moonlight is flawless.

Yan Huaiyin sat on the tree, looked at Jiang Lian under the tree, and said with a smile, "Qiantui Mansion is so big, I'll borrow one night, Jiu Qiantui won't mind."

There were still teeth marks on Jiang Lian's neck from his bite. Looking up at him now, he could still clearly see a row of teeth marks.

With Jiang Lian like this, Yan Huaiyin's situation is not very good, there are endless people who want to kill him outside the Qiansui Mansion, and Jiang Lian asked Emperor Chengde to drag him into this muddy water in the morning.

The two have calculated each other for so many days, and now Chaohua City has been stirred up into a pool of muddy water, and it is impossible to say who will win and who will win.

But Yan Huaiyin sat on the flower tree in his house at this moment, wearing a suit of fallen flowers.

After a long time, the person under the tree said, "I don't mind."

"That's good," Yan Huaiyin tilted his head and said with a smile, "I know that what Nine Thousand Years promised has always been done."

He used Jiang Lian's words in the carriage that night to block his mouth.

Jiang Lian just laughed, and he said, "Master Yan is going to live in a tree overnight?"

Yan Huaiyin said: "Is it not possible?"

"Want to live?" Jiang Lian looked at him, and suddenly thought of what Jiang Yang had said to him in the afternoon.

Jiang Lian's eyes fell on the food box in his arms: "The pastry in your arms, one piece of pastry is exchanged for a room for one night, can Master Yan do this business?"

The author says:

感谢在2022-05-0719:32:21-2022-05-0817:22:39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 mine: Xingyan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Zhuyi romand; 2 bottles of fern;

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

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