At night, as Mr. Yan expected, Qianzhou returned to the mansion.

Unlike his black-clothed masked dress in Pengcheng before, Qianzhou had already changed into a dark blue outfit with narrow sleeves and waist-hugging. Like the ordinary guards in the Jingyang Palace, he jumped from the back alley of the palace and turned over into Zhuqingyuan.

Under the arrangement of Mr. Yan, the Jingyang Palace was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, especially the Zhuqing Courtyard where King Jingyang was located, which was even more insecure.

In addition to the guards patrolling the outer courtyard, Zhuoqingyuan also has its own hidden guard, which is usually hidden everywhere. Once someone breaks in, he will take action without hesitation.

Feeling a faint breath floating by, Mo Er, who was on duty, instantly tensed his nerves and poked his head out of the roof beam as if he smelled prey.

Seeing that it was Qianzhou, he quietly withdrew his hand, touched his nose silently, and hid it back to his original place.

Others can still play with it, but it’s not enough to let go of the iceberg in Qianzhou. The experience of being beaten up last time was still in front of me. I dare not touch the tiger’s butt again.

Qianzhou is not talkative and cold-hearted. He has little contact with these Yan Huikong trained Hidden Guards, but we are both the same master, but we have been living together peacefully and peacefully.

But if he meets someone who doesn't have eyes, he doesn't mind stretching his muscles and bones and teaches them.

Seeing that Mo Er's body was poking out and shrank back, Qianzhou naturally thought that he hadn't seen it and went straight into Qin Junli's study.

"master."

Qianzhou bowed his fists and saluted, but his face was still expressionless for thousands of years. Except for Jun Li being injured before, Yan Hui had never seen Qianzhou feel cold for so many years.

"You are back very quickly. Are you so worried about your master?"

Yan Hui looked at Qianzhou, who was covered in dust and teased and teased. It would take three days to rush back to the capital from Pengcheng, but Qianzhou rushed back within two days without stopping. He had used Junli as bait once, but Junli volunteered. Is this guy who protects the master so cautious every time?

"Mr. Yan's mission has been completed in Qianzhou."

Ignoring Yan Hui's teasing, Qianzhou just replied lightly.

Before Qianzhou came back from Qianzhou, Yan Hui learned the detailed process. Everything was implemented step by step according to his plan. Even Qin Junyi's reaction was almost the same as what he expected.

His Highness, whom the He family has fully supported, is not as easy to deceive as Qin Junhan. If he easily obtained evidence that Wei Xian and Wei Chengji resell military rations for so many years, use inferior products as good products and embezzle military pay, he would be suspicious.

In fact, these evidences are not forged. Wei Xian did secretly make a lot of money from the Qingping Army's military pay with the Wei family and the eldest prince. Yan Hui just borrowed Wang Qi and Liu's wife's brother-in-law and made an introduction. The bet was that His Highness Yi would follow the road he paved to investigate.

What can be more convincing than evidence left by dead people?

What's more, it's the one who has seen it with his own eyes that he turns against one's eyes and kills him with one sword.

"Yun Qi from Wunian Mountain is quite interesting."

Yan Hui looked through the news he had just received and said to Qin Junli, who was writing something on the front pen on the table.

The listener just paused slightly in his pen, but there was no more reaction. Yan Hui also understood Qin Junli, knowing that although his expression was not obvious, he was particularly concerned about Li Zong.

"Things in southern Xinjiang are not going well. I originally wanted to use him to try the Yu family, but when you were about to attack Wei, I set up a plan to let Qianzhou meet him. I have to say that the sect of Li Zong has a deep sect for a hundred years. Just Yun Qi is worth dozens of Mo Wei under you and me."

Yan Hui turned the pages of the book in her hand in a leisurely mood. The changes in Pengcheng's storm were just an insignificant trick, and it was expected step by step. The only person who made people excited was this person.

Although he is not old and looks casual and laughing and scolding, he is calm and quick in the event of trouble.

The reason why I changed Qianzhou was to see if at the critical moment of life and death, the people who were most valued by Li Zong Zhiwu Pavilion would put the overall situation first, trust their companions, or cherish their lives and fear death, and fear their heads and tails.

If the former is the one who gets the help of Li Zong, it will be like a tiger adding wings. If the latter is unfortunate, it needs to be carefully considered.

Of course, if Yun Qi really made a disappointing choice, Qianzhou's sword would probably not leave him a way out...

"Thank you for your hard work this time, let's go and rest first. I won't go out before the New Year. It's enough to have Mo Wei here."

Qin Junli just looked at the front of the city and no longer made other arrangements.

Qianzhou nodded slightly and turned to leave, but when he was about to reach the door, he paused slightly, turned around and looked at Yan Hui who was drinking tea by the window.

Seeing that Qianzhou was unusual, it seemed like there was something to say, Yan Hui felt a wrinkle in his heart and had a bad premonition.

Feeling the stagnation of the air in the room, Qin Junli raised her head and felt like watching the fun. Qianzhou and Yan Hui had a bad horoscope for a long time. As long as it was not misleading the matter, she would not interfere too much.

But Qianzhou is cold-hearted and will not provoke even if he is dissatisfied. This time he came back from Pengcheng, and he didn't know how Yan Hui should take the initiative to take the initiative.

Seeing Qianzhou's face was joking and not talking, the person holding the teacup felt uncomfortable as if he was scratched by a cat, but his face looked calm, "It seems that Qianzhou is not tired, why don't we go have a few drinks?"

Qianzhou glanced at the master who was watching the show, turned around and looked at Yan Hui who was about to put down the tea cup. For the first time, a strange smile appeared on his face and said quietly:

"The gentleman is meticulous and proud of his wiseness. He doesn't know what kind of attitude he is under the sea of ​​clouds."

A "bang" sound came from the window, and it turned out that Yan Hui's hand that put down the teacup did not control the strength. The porcelain cup collided with the table, making a harsh sound.

Seeing this, a hint of pleasure flashed in Qianzhou's eyes, and he turned around and walked out, without any sign of the fatigue of the long journey.

Seeing Yan Hui losing her composure, Qin Junli raised her eyebrows and curled a smile on the corner of her mouth...

Mr. Yan’s layout in Pengcheng is closely linked, betting on his grasp of the temperament of Wei Xian and his son, as well as his understanding of Qin Junyi’s style of conduct.

Although it could not completely dispel the doubts in the hearts of King Yi's faction, it also successfully threw a stone, which aroused ripples in Qin Junyi's heart.

At this time, Yun Qi from Wunian Mountain was lying on the bed, staring at the spider web on the roof, dazed.

Qianzhou's sword was applied with secret medicine, cleverly and accurately avoiding the heart, causing him to fall into a state of fake death.

When I woke up, I found that I was thrown into this damp and cold little dark room, and was ripped off by a barefoot doctor and poured several bowls of dark and smelly medicine.

The effect of the medicine has not yet dissipated, and cannot move or speak. I don’t know who the other party is, nor what day it is.

Although Yun Qi is used to smiling faces on a daily basis, he doesn’t like this feeling of being controlled by others. It’s so fucking bad!

Yun Qi closed his eyes and greeted the other party’s ancestors one hundred and eight times in his heart.

"Are you savoring the feeling of a penetrating arrow into the heart? Xiao Yunqi"

The tiles on the roof were quietly uncovered, and a simple face was exposed from the gaps between the tiles. The face was simple and low-key, which made people forget it when they saw it, but the smile flashed in the dark eyes made people feel a different existence.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yun Qimo opened his eyes and showed an incredible look. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

The people on the roof felt even more amused when they saw Yun Qi's appearance of suffering a great loss. It seemed that it was good for them to train with the Master Su Yu, otherwise they would always look like they were lawless and lawless and had no one to cure it.

The person who came turned over and then fell down lightly. His toes touched the ground, but there was no trace of dust.

"Hiss..." Yun Qi wanted to struggle to sit up, but found that it was futile, but instead made the wound on his chest break a little, and he frowned in pain. Damn Qianzhou!

The visitor hugged his hands in front of his chest. Seeing Yun Qi looking embarrassed, he barely said, "Don't try hard. 'Wan Meng' is the secret medicine of Wangyou Valley. It will not be able to be relieved within twelve hours. The more you struggle, the more you will only make your wound crack open."

After saying that, he looked at the quilt covering Yun Qi's body with a joke. The bright red quilt face was particularly suitable for the New Year.

"It was also because I received the news from Zhishu Pavilion that I learned that the legendary Mr. Yan had fired you. But I never met you before, so it should be tempted. He is a fox with his tail hidden, so you should be careful."

Yun Qi saw the joke in the other party's eyes and felt annoyed, but he couldn't move, so he closed his eyes and turned his head to deceive himself.

"As for the person in Qianzhou, you will often see him after you follow Qin Junli. Of course, the successor of the Fog Shadow Sword, you can consider your own weight before you provoke him."

Qianzhou, Qianzhou, a cruel and cold-hearted guy, I will definitely walk around him in the future! Yun Qi faced his face in the bed, thinking.

There was a series of complicated footsteps outside the door, as if carrying something, walking in disorganized and cautious.

Oh my God, it’s not that the traveling doctor from the world who came to get medicine again, right?!

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open, and the dilapidated door panel made a harsh sound. Yun Qi seemed to be frightened, suddenly turned his head and stared at the man raising his legs.

As the door opened, the dust in the air was also scattered, mixing with the cold wind whistling outside the house, making Yun Qi cry.

Except for him and the travel doctor who had just entered, the breath of a third person had long disappeared in the room.

Holding back his tears, Yun Qi looked at the roof, and even the unveiled tiles returned to their original place without leaving any trace. There was no teasing sound that had just filled the house and the clear ripples that came with the wind.
Chapter completed!