Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Nights in Ningcheng are silent all year round. In autumn, the cold wind that cannot be blocked by Haiyan Mountain passes through the city in the darkness, causing the yellow leaves to wither and become brittle. Birds and crows rest on low branches and take flight. The wings fluttered, and several pieces were shaken off, falling to pieces on the ground.

As shadows gathered in the spring alley, Meng Zaishi was followed by more than a dozen burly and fierce men, waiting quietly for the faint lights in the courtyard of Pingying Academy to go out. He received a letter from Kang Youkui. Even if the two of them did not deal with each other, they were still loyal to Prince Yuanjin. Since the letter mentioned that Chang Yinglian opened a school here, he would have to break into this place no matter what. A ruined temple inhabited by a giant Buddha.

Although when he first arrived in Ningcheng, he had sent people to inquire about the details of the Pingying Academy. Although it was found that it had nothing to do with the Pingying Theater Troupe, Chang Yinglian might have been involved. It would not be simple.

That damn woman Kang Youkui! She secretly replaced the deadly poison he prepared with the Silencing Flower Poison, which led him to the East China Sea and made him suffer the prince's wrath. But she was so bold that she designed to put the blame on herself, as if she was willing to sacrifice herself to plot against Meng Zaishi.

Meng Zaishi's hand holding the knife slowly tightened. He has now been sent to the three northeastern cities. The situation in the East China Sea is not good for him, so he must not go against Kang Youkui at this juncture, otherwise he will only ask for trouble!

And if we can find some important clues from the Benying Academy today, it means that he has made a contribution to King Yuanjin. Maybe the prince will be happy and let him return to Donghai to continue being the general manager tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Meng Zaishi turned around and said, "Be careful for a while. I'd rather find mistakes than let them go. Otherwise, none of you will live until dawn."

Those fierce men lowered their eyebrows and said, "Yes, please rest assured, Lord Manager. You have supported us for many years, and we will never hold you back!"

Meng Zaishi nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and put on the black gauze covering his face.

Inside the house, dancing candlelight swayed, reflecting the woman's face.

She didn't tie up her hair and was still wearing the patched clothes. Maybe she had too many things to worry about. As soon as she took off the gentleman's hat, the gray hair on her forehead was exposed, mixed with the black hair, and she suddenly felt sad and sad. .

The wind was blowing, she raised her eyes, and suddenly a girl wearing a dark red narrow skirt with a swaying brocade appeared in front of her.

Her eyebrows were stern and sharp, and her eyes were filled with many emotions, but mostly cold. At this moment, she crossed her arms and looked at Xiang Chang Yinglian, unsure of what she was going to say or do next.

They look like the eyes of an old friend, but they don't have the appearance of an old friend.

Chang Yinglian stared at her for a long time, and finally smiled and said: "Are you here?"

"Are you waiting for me?" Yin Luo looked back at her calmly, without any surprise or obvious fluctuation.

"When we were in Pingdu, I wrote that scene specifically for you. You were too overthinking and lured Pei Buchou there, and even used a trick to pretend to be a member of our theater troupe and put him in the dungeon. It was I who asked the servant to I'll go find you and tell you the clues to 'Bao Tou Er Ding'." Speaking of this, Chang Yinglian lowered her eyes and seemed a little disappointed, "You came later than I thought, a full month later."

"If you really want me to come, just send me a message directly. Why bother making me go around in circles?"

Yin Luo sat down in front of her naturally, becoming the guest.

"You are a very straightforward child, just like your father. You just say whatever you want." Chang Yinglian still smiled, "But sending a message directly? I would never do that. Because I want to see if you have any The ability to come up to me.”

"Then what?" Yin Luo looked at her and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Mr. Ji Lin, you also have a name, Chang Yinglian, right?"

"Yes." Chang Yinglian did not refute, "I am Chang Yinglian, the notorious deputy envoy to the Secretariat who came to the capital more than ten years ago."

"I heard that you were favored by my father? You should have a lot of clues about the case thirteen years ago, right?" Yin Luo spread his words and said, "To be honest, that's why I'm here today. . If you still want to repay your kindness, please tell me the truth about what happened that day."

"My child, you seem a little impatient. I have met Princess Fanlan a few times, and she is very stable. Why are you not like her?" Chang Yinglian skipped the topic directly, her hair became almost transparent under the light, and the corners of her mouth Smiling, as if showing sympathy for his juniors. Yin Luo frowned, "I don't want to discuss this with you."

Chang Yinglian ignored her opinion and continued talking to herself: "I didn't expect that Prime Minister Yin's daughter actually had a good relationship with the regent of Southern Xia. He came to my private school for a few days and wandered around in public and secretly. It's a pity that Disappointed him. You should know very well, right? What he wants is our most precious unicorn wood."

"So what if you know? Since you can expose what you said, I guess you knew it and did it intentionally." Yin Luo leaned closer to her and asked, "Is it possible that you really got the unicorn wood out of the palace?" Hongyi said. The girl looked around, "Is it hidden somewhere in this house now?"

"There are two groups of people outside the courtyard waiting for me to blow out the candle," Chang Yinglian lowered her eyes and stared at the red candle, "Children, can you handle it?"

Yin Luo felt that her question was incomprehensible, and there was something strange behind it. How did she know that Meng Zaishi and his people were guarding Dingchun Lane? Were those spy agents from the Pingying Class aware of it?

She did not answer.

But I thought: Sure enough, it is not easy to pry Chang Yinglian's mouth open. As Chi Linjing analyzed on the way to Tathagata, Chang Yinglian looked like she was waiting, so she must have planned something.

The next second, Chang Yinglian suddenly blew out the candle.

Yin Luo was startled, "You!"

For a moment, there seemed to be wind flowing in the invisible room. She felt stiff all over. After thinking for a moment, she touched the tea table and stood up. She wanted to follow the memory to the back window and climb out.

"Stop moving, can you stay and talk to me?" Chang Yinglian sat still, she opened her eyes, invisible but still visible, "I can tell you about the relationship between Prime Minister Yin and I. First acquaintance.”

Yin Luo's raised feet landed again, and she sat back down obediently for the first time.

In the courtyard, Yu Ruyi stood alone at the corner of the steps outside Chang Yinglian's house. The place was small and a bit dirty, and the smell of haystack dust filled his nose. In the darkness, he heard a "squeak" and someone opened the door outside the courtyard.

Urgent footsteps sounded, and the weights were mixed. Meng Zaishi led the people and rushed in. Under the meager light of the waning moon, Yu Ruyi squinted and counted, and after Meng Zaishi, there were thirty-one in total. He swallowed his saliva, Yin Luo Didn't come out for a long time? Do you want him to deal with it on his own?

His true energy surged, and he stood up. Shangtianjian's unique silver flower blade flew out from his robe and wrapped around him.

Obviously, Meng Zaishi paused the moment he saw him. He frowned in the darkness. He did not expect that Yu Ruyi would appear here now, and he also put on a defensive posture, as if to guard the person behind him. A room with a closed door.

"Little Holy Master of Shangtianjian, do you want to fight us in a group?" Meng Zaishi flipped the blade.

"If I can't even defeat you, then am I not a pure waste?" Yu Ruyi formed a seal, and the huge Jade Ruyi appeared in the air. He smiled to relieve the tension in his heart, and opened his mouth to bluff: "Besides, you just look at Do you think I'm the only one in this courtyard when you see me? Let me remind you, don't underestimate the enemy. Just use your most ruthless moves to attack me. Don't show mercy, otherwise you will. After you die, you will definitely regret not trying your best now.”

Meng Zaishi smiled coldly, "Whoever kills him will be rewarded heavily by the prince!"

Thirty strong men responded immediately and rushed towards Chao Yu Ruyi. The young man in white tiptoed to the ground and jumped to the center of the yard to receive their attack. However, he was soon surrounded by strong men coming from all directions...

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