The banquet came to an end because of the death of the soldier, but the banquet did not end. There seemed to be some tacit agreement between the monarch and his ministers, and no one mentioned it.
Naturally, no one will mention Ye An's "brave" and bravery.
But just because no one mentioned it, it doesn't mean that no one knows. The evaluation of Ye An in the hearts of the courtiers has changed. This Yunzhong Junhou is not only capable of literature, but also of martial arts!
Killing six people is no small matter. If you don't have considerable skills, it is almost certain to die, not to mention that the opponent is a dead soldier who is good at fighting!
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This is the case between Teli and the court. Being able to be both civilized and martial was not welcomed in the court of the Song Dynasty, or he was an anomaly.
The civil servants think that you have strong limbs and a simple mind, while the military generals think that you are full of poems and songs, and the classics and history should be on the same side as the civil servants.
But fortunately, Ye An does not intend to stand as a civil servant, nor does he intend to stand as a military general. He has always been him, a different kind of "fireworks"!
Even if it means blowing up, it will blow up your face with "brilliance", this is Guchen.
Liu E was in the side hall, but she knew everything about the main hall. Lan Jizong beside him was extremely careful, but Liu E still scolded him in a low voice: "The Imperial City Secretary has not done anything until now."
A clue was revealed by him, Ye An!"
Lan Jizong said with bitterness in his mouth: "Yehou has already diverted the trouble to the east..."
"It has something to do with the Khitans? Do you believe this? You don't believe it, but those shrewd courtiers will believe it?!"
Lan Jizong nodded awkwardly and said: "I don't believe it, but at least Ye Hou didn't bother with it anymore. Now the courtiers have stopped pursuing the matter."
Liu E sneered slightly and said: "If you don't pursue the case? I'm afraid they will pursue you! It's just that I didn't say it clearly. After the meeting tomorrow, the back hall will be filled up by those who stay. He Ye An
This is putting pressure on me!"
Lan Jizong was surprised and said: "How dare he, Ye An, do this?"
"Of course he dares. I will not argue with him, but I will not condone him. When the reward is given, I will increase Qin Mumu's share by 30%, but I will not give him the head and face. He leaves
An naturally knows what I mean!"
Lan Jizong nodded. The best way to beat Ye An was not on him, but on Qin Mumu. But in this way, Qin Mumu would be more innocent.
The saint gave a banquet, and it was still a banquet in Qionglin Garden. There were naturally many rewards, but the most noble thing was the saint's head and face. A hairpin was the crowning glory, and even a palace flower was the royal wife.
Something that is highly sought after.
That was to give his daughter a good reputation when she got married. She was supposed to give Qin Mumu a palace hairpin, but now she has nothing, which makes her lose a bit of face!
Seeing that Liu E did not explain, Lan Jizong sent a message to the palace people, but Chen Lin came from the corner and whispered in Lan Jizong's ear: "The officials were furious and issued a secret order to the old slave to investigate this matter strictly."
thing."
Lan Jizong pursed his lips towards where Liu E was and said, "The sage is also angry and wants to spare the head of the Yangcheng County Lord and beat this boy Ye An!"
Chen Lin was slightly surprised and said: "This can't be considered a knock. This kid has already committed a big taboo by exposing such ambiguities. He has made the saint lose face and also made our Imperial City Secretary lose face!"
Lan Jizong frowned and said, "Has the Imperial City Division found out yet?! You, Old Chen, have never delayed doing anything like this!"
Chen Lin said angrily: "All the personal officers and soldiers of the Imperial City Department have been dispersed. People all over Tokyo are looking for clues. They are almost exhausted. Even a hard-hearted person like me, Old Chen, can't bear to look at them."
When you come back and get punished, you say that I, the Imperial City Secretary, am procrastinating?!"
Lan Jizong pulled Chen Lin's hand and said: "Keep your voice down, if that doesn't work, use the ice well service as well!"
Chen Lin glared at Lan Jizong and said: "If you want to use the ice well service, you need to ask the saint for permission. I, Old Chen, can't make the decision on this matter, and you can't say it either. It seems that the saint has his own plans at the moment."
The incident of the dead soldiers has left Lan Jizong and Chen Lin very worried. It seems that Tokyo has been calm recently, but the two of them and the Imperial City Division have not been idle.
"It's strange to say that it is difficult to find out the heel of these dead soldiers. It is not surprising that there are many noble families and clan families in Tokyo City. Looking at the people who pretended to be dead on the battlefield, there are no clues. The documents in the Privy Council
The officials have checked all the documents, and all the files from the Ministry of War have been transferred, and many people who pretended to be dead have been found, but those few are not among them."
Lan Jizong sighed: "This is troublesome. I'm afraid that if I use the method and still can't find it, this is appalling. The saint is afraid that he will completely turn the city of Tokyo upside down before he is willing to give up."
Chen Lin shuddered slightly: "There is nothing a saint fears more than this. You, Lao Lan, must comfort you. If the saint goes to the extreme, I am afraid that many people will be implicated and innocent people will be affected."
This is true. Lan Jizong suddenly frowned and said, "Do you think it could be the forbidden army outside Tokyo?"
"Forbidden troops outside Tokyo? You mean stationed there?!"
Lan Jizong nodded slightly: "Yes, although the Forbidden Army is less stationed outside, there are still stationed in some state capitals..."
Before she finished speaking, Chen Lin quickly waved her hand and said: "There is no need to investigate, there is no need to investigate!"
Lan Jizong asked strangely: "How come there is no investigation?! There are only a small number of imperial troops stationed in various states, and there is no war. The number of casualties cannot be counted on one's fingers. Once the investigation is carried out, it will definitely come to light. What's the difficulty?
?!"
Chen Lin looked at Lan Jizong as if he were an idiot: "Old Lan, you can't stand and talk without pain in your back. Do you know how many state capitals the Forbidden Army is stationed in and how far apart they are? Although there are not many in number, we need to investigate them.
There won’t be any results until five or six months!”
Lan Jizong gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious look on his face: "Then we have to investigate. This matter is like a choke in the throat. Do you know the consequences if we can't give the saint an explanation? It's not that we slaves are unlucky, but the entire city of Tokyo will be turned upside down! The saint is the most
What is unseen is the disloyalty and evil tricks! Don’t forget that she is a saint, not an official!"
Lan Jizong's words made Chen Lin change his face in shock. He had forgotten one very important thing. A saint is a saint, and an official is an official. When an official is angry, a saint is furious!
Looking at the chamberlains coming and going, looking at the peaceful side hall, and listening to the happy laughter of Mrs. Gaoming, Chen Lin felt a chill in her back.
He turned to Lan Jizong and said in a deep voice: "It's time for Bingjing Wu to go out for a walk. Hurry up and go back and forth without missing a beat!"
Lan Jizong raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right. Also, this guy Changsheng must know something else, so you should just go and ask and be polite."
Chen Lin immediately grabbed Lan Jizong's sleeve and said with a shy face: "It's better for you, Lao Lan, to come with me! I can't deal with this kid on my own, and he still has some sympathy for you."
Lan Jizong looked at Chen Lin's bitter expression, nodded and said: "I'll go with you. Let's agree first. I don't care what you ask, but you must stop acting like a dead man. This kid is the most unsightly thing to see."
this."
Chen Lin said angrily: "Why do you want a certain family to greet you with a smile?!"
"What else can you do if you don't do this? I won't break it to you, the saint's decree to reward the emperor has already been issued, and a certain family still wants to see how those brats are preparing, so you can just go about your business!"
Chen Lin watched Lan Jizong walk away and sighed secretly. He knew that this old man had helped him too much, so he shrank his figure under the palace wall again, and heard loud cheers all the way back to the main hall.
It turned out that Xia Song, the imperial eunuch, was writing "parallel prose", but as soon as the words came out, the whole hall fell silent.
"My father is dead and my mother is worried about the king's affairs. If I don't uphold my righteousness, I can't go down to worship in the dome. I should use my pillow as a pillow and endure the sound of barbarian music. Officials and ministers don't want to be Zhengdan envoys!"