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Chapter 2: Dreams and Dreams

Yang Yan smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth: "The Censor's Office's Small Tea is inferior, and the Secretary of Qin has been condescending."

Qin Yanzhao knew his nature, and was not at ease. He gently brushed away the rain stains stained by the crimson official robe and asked, "Mr. Yang has seen this early battle. Do you know why the Jinyiwei captured Feng Shunyu?"

Yang Yan drank the medicine soup in one go, frowned and covered with a sugar-pickled plum, and replied for a moment: "My mere city guardian is no longer the same as today. No matter what Feng Shunyu and Li Shunyu are, what does it have to do with me?" He paused and glanced at Qin Yanzhao: "Master Qin is different from me. Feng Shunyu is your cousin, so it's not up to you. At least it's just pretending to be."

Qin Yanzhao shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Yang doesn't know that this matter is not a trivial matter, and I can't help it."

Yang Yantan said: "Mr. Qin leaned against a big tree and was so cool. Is there anything you can't help in the world?"

"Feng Shunyu disguised himself as a man to take the imperial examination and went to court, which implicated the serious crime of the nine clans. How can I protect her if I cannot protect her?!" Qin Yanzhao stared at Yang Yan: "Mr. Yang went to save the beauty in Wuying Palace, and all of them fell into my eyes. You had known that Feng Shunyu was his daughter!"

Yang Yan sneered: "Feng Shunyu is the cousin of Lord Qin. You are not a man or a woman. How can you just want outsiders to distinguish between male and female? What a Feng Shunyu... It turns out that the family doesn't come into the family, they are good at cheating, pretending to be a god or a ghost, fooling the world, and making profits that make people stupid and not distinguish between good and bad. They are ruthless and unrighteous, just like beasts, not to mention that they are implicated in the nine tribes, and they are crushed and unable to relieve their hatred..."

Qin Yanzhao's face turned pale when he heard this, he stood up and sneered, "Mr. Yang should just be kind!" He left without looking back without turning his back.

"You don't need to be polite to you Xiao Xiao..." Yang Yan cursed and waited for his back to disappear, then he leaned back silently on the back of the chair, and had not spoken for a long time.

Qin Yanzhao left the office, and a biting cold wind blew quietly. He shook his face. The north wind was tight and the red clouds were covered with thick clouds. The frost and snow this year came earlier than in previous years.

"What did Lord Qin find out?" The commander of the Jinyiwei, Huang Liang and others, bowed outside the door and said, "If Censor Yang is suspicious, he will be arrested in Zhao Prison, but he will always admit it if he has to be punished."

"He did not hide Feng Shunyu..." Qin Yanzhao shook his head: "Yang Jingshi's family background is profound. If there is no real evidence to identify it, it will be a time of turmoil, so it is better to cause trouble for the time being."

Huang Liang wanted to say something, Qin Yanzhao suddenly waved his hand to stop him, looked at the guards who were walking towards him quickly, and shouted sternly: "Where is Feng Shunyu?"

The guard knelt down and reported: "I followed him all the time. When she arrived at Wannian Bridge, she seemed to be helping her. She was pulled into the dark place. There were streets and alleys, like chess boards, and she was accidentally chased and lost in the bends... Please forgive me!"

"Useless thing." Qin Yanzhao clenched his fists and kicked him down. His chest was so angry that he closed his eyes and opened them again. He looked at Huang Liang and said, "Even if he digs three feet into the ground, he will definitely find Feng Shunyu, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain to the emperor."

Huang Liang and Su Yan took the order and left.

Qin Yanzhao no longer stopped and sat in the sedan chair and pondered for a while: "Go to the Jiafangsi."

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After Shunyu washed up, he didn't know where the nanny got the women's shirt and skirt. He was a little tight and worn. He wrung his wet hair with a cotton towel on his own, leaned against the head of the bed and read it casually. It turned out to be the Diamond Sutra.

Shunyu couldn't imagine how Cao Ying looked at the Diamond Sutra. She turned a few pages and yawned, and her eyes gradually became hazy.

Somehow she was still in the Qin Mansion, dressed up as a maid. Qin Yanzhao brought his wife to Liu's room for meals. His wife's face was blurry, and she looked a little like Li Fengzhi. The three of them gathered around the table to eat. Shunyu held the rice with a spoon and held them in front of them, and then stood by the side with her hands hanging down, watching them eating silently.

The maid Xianyue brought a plate of rose sugar cakes in the inner palace. Qin Yanzhao ordered her to carry three pieces into a clean plate. After using the rice, Shunyu poured tea for him, and heard him whisper: "The sugar cakes are left for you, Xiao Xiao you are fond of sweetness." He glanced at his eyebrows, and the orange and yellow light was particularly warm.

She couldn't remember what she was feeling at that time, after all, it had been too long.

In the blink of an eye, the Jinyiwei and the military officer broke in. When she was taken out of the room, she met Qin Yanzhao, who was also arrested in the corridor. She looked cold and angry, and looked at her throat trembling: "Satisfied? I finally ruined everything in your hands!"

Shun Yu opened his eyes so hard that he sat up with breath. The Diamond Sutra slid under the bed, and the room was dim and there was also a dark silence outside the window.

Madam Ding, who was guarding the door, heard the noise and lifted the curtains, lit the lights and burned the charcoal fire in the copper basin. Shun Yu put his shoes down the floor and was close to the dressing table, and all kinds of gold, silver, pearls, jade hairpins and pink rouge were available. She was a little puzzled. While holding the bun, she asked the madam: "Is there a female family living in this room?"

"There is a lady, but she is now living in the front yard."

Shunyu chose a golden hairpin with sapphire in her hair, and then picked a crabapple silk flower hairpin on her temples. He got up and walked to the window and looked out. The red cage under the eaves swayed. She was surprised to find that it was snowing. Although it was just like flying salt and flour, she also stared blankly for a while.

Madam Ding came out with a food box and took out a bowl of sauce-burned elbows on the table, a bowl of stewed mutton soup with diced cucumber, a bowl of stewed pork head meat, a plate of stir-fried cabbage hearts with ginger and vinegar, and a bowl of shrimp, bamboo shoots and winter vegetable soup. Shunyu looked a little nauseous, and felt it was greasy, frowned and asked if there was firewood in the kitchen and what else to eat.

Madam Ding told her expressionlessly that there was firewood and meat in the kitchen, but there was no chef who cooked for her anymore.

Shunyu saw her coldness, pursed her lips and said nothing, put on a cloak and went out to the door.

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Cao Ying stood in front of the corridor and untied her cloak and sifted the snow chips all over the floor. Madam Ding said in a low voice. When she heard that Shunyu didn't eat the prepared food and had to cook by herself, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, but she didn't feel too surprised. She looked at her with a smile: "Be more respectful to her, otherwise you will know the consequences."

I often pick up a curtain and enter the room. The air removes the sweet smell of the fragrance of laurel grass and the aroma of the meal.

He sat casually at the table. The elbow mutton soup and pork head meat were cold for a long time, and the gravy condensed into a ball. The only hot and smoke-filled was a bowl of noodles.

The soup was slightly red and the oily star was sprinkled with red pepper oil, green green green onion, four or five thin slices of ham, and a small square of fermented bean curd.

A very ordinary bowl of noodles, Cao Ying's Adam's apple rolled slightly and even swallowed his saliva.

Shun Yu glanced at his wolf-like expression and asked tentatively: "Has Cao Qianhu been able to eat? Do you want to eat noodles?"

......No way!

Cao Ying quickly moved the noodles to him, took the chopsticks and slapped the noodles, and ate them with relish.
Chapter completed!
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