Jiaohua

Chapter 238 Give Me Back
As soon as he went back, An Qiuwan saw Liang Fanbin who was anxiously waiting in An Mansion.

After hearing that Emperor Xuanyan had called An Qiuwan away, Liang Fanbin hurried to An Mansion, and the two entered An Qiuwan's study one after the other.

After listening to what An Qiuwan said, Liang Fanbin was annoyed: "Your Majesty is using the teacher as a spear?"

"Yes." An Qiuwan nodded.

"Heh," Liang Fanbin laughed angrily, "Although wars are in turmoil today, in the end, human relations are clear, rituals and music are flourishing, and benevolence and justice are upright. Isn't it against the way of the world to change religion at this time? His heart is pleasing to the ear? Can a scholar's tongue be sealed? If this matter is brought up by the teacher, those people in the Imperial Academy and Zhengshitang will probably peel the teacher's skin alive! Failure, the crime of the teacher, will even enter the pen of the historian, and bear the eternal infamy."

"It's not as simple as pleasing him," An Qiuwan said calmly, "It's just that I can't guess what he wants to do. It's really hard to guess what he's thinking."

"The teacher shouldn't have done it," Liang Fanbin said.

"The book in his hand is using An's family to blackmail me." An Qiuwan looked at him, "Zhong Hui, I won't bear the eternal infamy about the relocation of Menzhi An's family? "

Liang Fanbin pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"However," An Qiuwan said again, "he called me into the palace but only said this matter, which puzzled me. Before I left, I tentatively asked him how to deal with the assassination on the street last night and the matter at Yu's house. He ignored me."

"Speaking of which, His Majesty has not given an explanation for the matter of offering sacrifices to heaven," Liang Fanbin said, "He is not a person who can tolerate being bullied by others. The town does not stop. The matter of offering sacrifices to heaven even bullied him right up to his nose. We have not yet found out the cause of Yu He's death, and Yu Kai also died. Even last night, 53 pro-military Jingwei died suddenly On the street. It doesn't seem to be his temperament to do nothing now and let the world gossip."

The tea on the side was already cold, An Qiuwan picked it up and looked down.

After pondering for a while, An Qiuwan said: "Other things have nothing to do with us for the time being, but we can't ignore the matter of Yufu. As I said earlier, Pan Naifeng still has an illegitimate son who is not implicated together. Can we find him?"

"Yu Kai has been reluctant to say it for a long time. Now that he's dead, I'm afraid we won't be able to find him anymore."

"No, it's easier to deal with when the person is dead," An Qiuwan said, "Yu Kaiding often sends people to watch over the illegitimate son, you let Lu Qianhai find a way to find those people, Yu Kai is dead, these people have no reason Give him your life again."

"Well," Liang Fanbin nodded, "but teacher, everyone in the mansion, including the servants in the backyard, were taken away last night. Only a few gatekeepers remained in the mansion. They were not taken away by the Ministry of Punishment, but by Yan Yun. Wei, so if you want to investigate, I'm afraid you have to go to Yan Yunwei to ask someone, if they ask, then..."

"Yan Yunwei?"

"Well, so many guards died last night, Li Dongyan was very angry." Liang Fanbin said.

"Oh," An Qiuwan said with a smile, "That's right, how could Li Dongyan have guessed that a drug dealer like Yu He Yu Kai would be related to us and even His Majesty? He took away more than this kind of merchants overnight One household."

"Then what should we do now, to ask or not to ask?"

"You don't need to ask, I have always had a bad relationship with those people, and I won't let them go," An Qiuwan said, "Let's find another way, you can go find Lu Qianhai, the two of you can figure it out, the old man is a little tired, I want to rest."

Liang Fanbin sighed softly: "Teacher, please pay attention to your body."

"Ah."

Liang Fanbin saluted with both hands: "Then the student will leave first."

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The street was cold and quiet, with few people. Several street entrances were sealed off, and the only people who came and went were the carriages and horses of the rich and powerful who refused to detour, as well as people from the government.

Another carriage passed by, and the young man in the carriage greeted Song Qingtang.

Song Qingtang glanced back, ignored him, and continued to look at the open space in front of him after withdrawing his gaze.

It was cold in three autumns, and the blood and water could not be disposed of immediately, some of which were directly frozen on the ground, and there were still many broken round holes in the ground, which were caused by arrows.

It was the strength of the arrow that made Song Qingtang feel terrible.

From the angle of fragmentation on the ground, it can be judged the direction of the arrow when it came. There are three sources in total, east, south, and northwest.

The intersection of this street is very spacious, and the widest part of the two opposite corners is more than 50 feet. If someone wants to hide in the dark and shoot arrows, the place to hide is far away.

The farthest from here should be the east, but the destructive power of the circular hole caused by the arrows shot from the east is greater than that of the south and northwest.

It was a crossbow, even more powerful than those he had seen in the barracks and barracks, but it could be seen that the other party did not own many such crossbows.

"Master, Master!"

Song Qingtang turned his head, it was his entourage holding the sword.

Song Qingtang turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

"Madam is looking for you, I want you to go home quickly," said Zhijian, seeing Song Qingtang's description, he couldn't help but said again, "Master, you haven't been home for a long time, you used to march outside There is no way to fight the war, now that I have returned to Beijing, I still keep running to the barracks, and my wife is nagging you every day at home."

"Got it," Song Qingtang said impatiently, "Go back first, and I'll follow you later."

"You said the same thing last time, but you didn't come in the end," Zhi Jian curled his lips, "I'll wait for you here."

Song Qingtang raised his foot and pretended to kick him: "Go back as soon as I tell you to. Where did you talk so much?!"

Holding the sword hurriedly dodged, helpless, and said: "That's all right, the little one will go back first, remember to come back."

"Roll!" Song Qingtang yelled.

Holding the sword had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Song Qingtang stayed here for more than an hour before going back.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Song Qingtang was led to see Mrs. Cao by the battered Jianjian who was waiting at the door.

The other hall was very lively today, Song Qingtang's sister-in-law, Lin Shi, and several other concubines were there, Lin's two sons, and children from several other concubines were surrounding Cao Shi, laughing with Cao Shi.

Apart from these people, there is also a guest from afar.

Ding Feng sat aside with a smile, chatting and laughing with Mrs. Lin.

The mother behind Ding Feng was holding a doll in her hands, and was sound asleep.

Song Qingtang frowned before entering the door, turned around and left.

"Come back!" Cao yelled.

Song Qingtang stopped, one head and two big.

Everyone else in the room looked over.

"Come in!" Cao said again.

Lin's two sons covered their mouths and let out a "giggle" laugh. The other children didn't dare to laugh, especially after seeing their biological mother's eyes, they were all silent.

(End of this chapter)