Chapter 142
The answer to him was Feng Xiao’s innocent expression.
"Feature is emptiness, emptiness is color, Mr. Cui, you are attached to the appearance." Feng Xiao used a fan to dot the paintings, "On the surface they look like secret dramas, but in fact, they are not ordinary secret dramas."
After hearing the other party's words, the dead soldier, who was not long ago, couldn't help but fall into deep thought: It's not an ordinary secret play, what kind of secret play is an extraordinary secret play, is there any profound martial arts hidden in these postures? If I had discovered these pictures earlier, would I be able to get rid of the fate of the dead soldier and embark on the path of a master from now on?
Feng Xiao didn't know that his casual words had triggered the Dead Soldier's deep reflection on life. However, unlike the Dead Soldier and Rong Qing who was shocked by the side, Cui Buqu is worthy of Cui Buqu. He was not led by Feng Xiao at all. After a moment of speechlessness, Cui Buqu discovered the clues of these secret dramas.
The man's face on it, without exception, seems to be printed in a pattern.
"Is this Li Yan who asked someone to have a fun and have fun with him in the outdoor room?"
"Smart!" Fan clapped his palm and Feng Xiao said, "I said it is not an ordinary secret picture!"
A specially customized secret drama picture, I painted myself in the painting. There are indeed few people in the world who have this kind of interest. Li Yan looked serious, but he didn't expect to be so open-minded in private.
Choi Bu asked, "Where did you see them bring out these scrolls?"
Feng Xiao smiled and said, "It seems that you have discovered the key to the matter. These paintings are placed in a box, and that box is hidden under the floor tiles. There are many large boxes on the floor tiles, full of gold and silver. With Li Yan's salary, he will never save so much money for another twenty years."
Cui Buqun pondered for a moment: "Although these pictures are shameless, they are not valuable. He hid the valuable pictures in the most secret place, but exposed the more expensive gold, silver and jewelry, which was strange."
Feng Xiao: "No, and I stayed until Li Yan woke up before leaving. What do you think he did the first thing he did after waking up?"
Cui Bu went up to look at him.
When Cui doesn't focus on looking at people, his eyes are different.
It is heartless but seems affectionate, and under the snow is spring spring.
Feng Xiao thought about it and took a look, but he glanced at it twice and three more.
He coughed lightly until Cui Buqu’s urged eyes passed by him.
"After Li Yan woke up, he did not look at the gold and silver scattered all over the ground, nor did he pursue how many of the property was stolen by the servants, but went to find the box containing the secret drama. As a result, He thought he was still thinking about the secret drama, so he was furious and chased him out. You didn't see the scene. Tsk tsk, it was really lively!"
"Account." Cui Bugu skipped Feng Xiao's gloating tone and said directly, "These paintings should be the accounts we are looking for."
...
"Those accounts were taken away!"
Wu Yi looked at Li Yan with a blue face and a swollen face and cried bitterly. He couldn't help but move a little bit to the side, took out his handkerchief and threw it over, and said disgustingly: "Wipe!"
Li Yan didn't care about wiping it. His mind was now full of fear that he had lost important things.
"I checked it all, and the servants refused to admit that they did it! You said that they were all worthless pictures, and they could not be sold for money after taking them away. What can you do?"
Wu Yi sneered: "Who asked you to hide such an important thing in the erotic palace? It is hidden more secret than gold, silver and wealth. Isn't this obvious telling others that there is something wrong?"
Li Yan cried and said, "How did I know that He would bring people to make trouble! Ordinary thieves came to visit, but they couldn't find it no matter how hard they looked for it! What should I do now? You said you should keep the accounts and take care of Yang Yun. Don't be fine, we will have an accident first!"
"Look at your promising prospect!" Wu Yi smiled coldly, "So what if they can find the corresponding place of the account? The envoy has already calculated everything. They went to Qixia Villa. Don't you see what the result is now? Even if Rong Qing has Zuo Yue Bureau behind him, it's hard to defeat the local snake. As long as the envoy doesn't want them to find it, they can't find anything!"
Li Yan was stunned. His expression and two black eye sockets were very funny, but he didn't care about it and asked quickly: "Did you know something? Yang Yun, no, what did the envoy say to you?"
"Before you came, I just went to visit the envoy, and he gave us peace of mind." Maybe he was in a good mood. Even though he looked down on the county magistrate Li who was afraid of trouble and wanted to cause trouble, Wu Yi still poured him a glass of wine. "If it takes a few days, things will have a perfect result."
Li Yan became more and more confused as he listened: "Yuanmo? How about perfection? Even if they can't find the disaster food, isn't there any problem with Huang Lue's death? The envoy said that he wanted to push everything to them, but he could push it just by pushing it. It depends on whether Your Majesty believes it or not, and whether the court believes it or not!"
Wu Yi said sinisterly: "What if they are all dead?"
Li Yan shuddered.
His eyes were swollen and he couldn't open it, and he could only look less like two slits even though he could only widen his strength.
Wu Yi's smile in these two cracks was a bit gloomy and terrifying.
"what are you up to?"
What is this courage enough to do? Huang Lue has the courage to secretly travel to Chen Cang, but the guy named Li even had the account book stolen like the sky falling down, and it was useless than a resentful woman! Wu Yi cursed inwardly, with a kind face and pushed the wine glass forward.
"It's not what I want to do, it's what the messenger wants to do."
"What do you mean?" Li Yan said suspiciously.
"Rong Qing's memorial is destined to be unable to be handed over. In Zuo Yue Bureau, even if Cui Buqun complains, someone in the capital will help arrange everything. Although Cui Buqun is deeply trusted by the queen, Jun is also a member of the Yang family. What's more, if there is no one in the capital in the past few years, can we go smoothly? But this time there is a lot of Cui Buqun's variables. If only Rong Qing comes, it would be fine now." Wu Yi talked happily, "As for the people in Zuo Yue Bureau, we don't need to worry about us. Jun will have a way to make them unable to speak. Everything will be stopped when people die. Then, right and wrong will be black and white, and aren't you allowed to be whitewashed?"
Li Yan looked at Wu Yi's confident and calm expression and did not speak for a moment.
He still remembered that two days ago, the other party was not like this. Wu Yi was as anxious as himself, afraid that the matter would be exposed, and afraid that they would be pushed to be scapegoats by Yang Yun, but Wu Yi suddenly seemed to have changed someone, which means that the other party knew more than him.
Cui Buqu is the queen's confidant, Zuo Yueju is the queen's minion, but the meaning between Wuyi words is that Yang Yun doesn't even take these seriously. Li Yan even thought that Zuo Yue's envoy came in person this time, and there must be many masters around him. Although Yang Yun usually covers the sky with only one hand in Guangqian County, he may not have enough appeal. He snatches the masters and annihilates Cui Buqu and others in one fell swoop, unless-
Unless there are deeper relationships, larger and more complex forces behind Yang Yun, even himself can't imagine them.
Li Yan suddenly felt a chill.
He suddenly picked up the glass of wine and drank it all in one go, as if he could force himself to calm down, but the wine entered his throat and his heart beat faster.
"Did the envoy say when will the dust settle?"
Wu Yi stretched out two fingers.
Li Yan opened his mouth and said, "In two days?"
Wu Yi smiled, the meaning was unknown.
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“These paintings have no mezzanine.”
“There is nothing hidden in the scroll.”
"Then the mystery should be in the painting."
If someone pushes the door open at this time, he may think he has missed some low-ranking brothel shop.
On the table, on the ground, and on the wall, there are all kinds of secret pictures of the erotic palace.
But there were no women in the house, only two men.
The two men sat face to face with a solemn expression and studied carefully.
To be precise, if Cui doesn't go, Feng Xiao will never stand if he can sit, and if he can lie down, he will never sit. He is leaning against a soft pillow, stretching out one leg, and enjoying these secret scenes found from Li Yan's house.
"You really don't want to say that if I were Li Yan, I would never have thought that I could have hidden the account book in the erotic palace map."
"So you won't be chased by a tigress in the yard for the time being." Cui Buqun didn't raise his head.
Feng Xiao laughed and joked: "I didn't expect Mr. Cui to love these things so much. If I had known you, I would have sent you a lot of them until I could see you."
Cui Buqun retorted: "If you were drawn inside, I would not only like you, but also give it to others in Zuo Yue Bureau, ensuring that everyone has one, and it will never fail."
Feng Xiao actually nodded: "How about the other face you painted?"
Cui Bu went to give him a look of "Do you want to die alone or vertically" and said coldly: "I know where the account book is hidden."
Feng Xiao suddenly felt energetic and didn't bother to quarrel: "Where?"
"This one." Cui Buqu points to the one in front of him, "The signature is December 21, 3rd year of Kaihuang. Now that the day has not come, why did Li Yan sign the signature two months later? Look at the painting, look at the two of them having sex in the wild, the mountain shape and terrain in the distance, and the villa on the hillside halfway up the mountain, isn't it Qixia Villa we visited before?"
Feng Xiao almost said to him that he was serious when he was having sex in the wild. In order to prevent Cui Zun from speaking terrible words, he at least held back his smile and took a serious look at the painting.
"What do you mean is the number of disaster food?"
"At least one of the numbers. Because we have been to Qixia Villa, we used fruit to speculate that this painting is the easiest to see, and the rest," Cui Buqu looked inside the house. "I can only see three places at present, namely Fengyun Restaurant in the city, Zhao Family Tea House, and a villa under the name of the Ding family. The others probably need to find an old man who is familiar with all the pavilions and houses in the streets and alleys of Guangqian County to identify them, but we don't have that much time. The third villa is located in the suburbs of the south of the city. It has been flooded and can be ruled out. There are only Fengyun Restaurant and Zhao Family Tea House."
Feng Xiaoqi said: "How did you recognize these two places?"
The slender index finger pointed his forehead, and Cui Bulu said, "Before I came, I saw the Guangqian County Map. I remembered it all over the city. After coming in, I walked around the city, but I could only remember these two."
After seeing the map and seeing it once, you can match the name with the appearance of the realm and remember it firmly. Not to mention two places, even if you only remember one place, it is already amazing, because others, including Feng Xiao, will not pay attention to any place.
In fact, there is no need for anyone else in Zuo Yueji. As long as there is one Cui who doesn’t go, it’s enough.
Feng Xiao has actually seen Cui Buqu’s ability countless times, but every time he is surprised and even a little impressed, because what Cui Buqu’s attention is never the details that others will care about. These details seem useless, but they may come in handy at any time, or even determine success or failure.
"You choose one of Fengyun Wine Shop and Zhao's Tea House." Cui Bulu said.
Feng Xiao was dissatisfied: "Why is it me? I have been working so hard for so many days, and pretended to be a grandson for so many days. I had a fight with Xiao Lu in Qixia Villa. Now I still have to be an errand runner?"
Cui Buqu said lightly: "Then I'll go? I don't care. I'm afraid I won't be exhausted halfway, and I can't stop someone from slapping there."
Feng Xiao sneered: "Don't follow me to do this and let your Qiao Xian go!"
Cui Bugu: "Qiao Xian is injured."
Feng Xiao: "I was injured, but I didn't cut off my hands and feet. I could fight again after I could hold on in one go. I could run away even if I couldn't beat me. You just pity your beloved generals so much, and I didn't pity me at all, right?"
After saying that, he suddenly approached and his breath almost sprayed on the other person's face. Cui Buqu was caught off guard and was about to retreat, but the other party's predecessor firmly pressed the back of his head and had no choice but to meet the big face.
With eyes facing each other, Cui Buqu slowly and slightly blinked his eyes, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down, with a curve so small that it was almost negligible.
Feng Xiao suddenly laughed, and before the other party could attack, he had already taken the initiative to distance himself.
"Cui won't go, you're blushing!"
Cui Buqun's expressionless face: "It's hot."
Feng Xiao looked confident: "You are indeed fascinated by my beauty, and you pretend to be that way!"
Cui Buqu: "It's hot. Choose one place and another place, and I'll let Guan Shanhai go."
Do you rather let Guan Shanhai, who is more injured, come out than let Qiao Xian go? Do you really feel sorry for her or——” Feng Xiao stretched out the tone, meaningless, “Suspect her?”
Cui didn't go and didn't speak.
Feng Xiao slapped the fan: "Every time you show this mysterious and dead person, I know I'm right. I thought you would never doubt her. When did it start?"
Cui Buqun's memory instantly pulled him to the point before leaving Beijing.
At that time, he entered the palace to meet Empress Dugu and explained to him his investigation on the 13th floor of Yunhai. When Empress Dugu asked him what help he needed, he asked someone.
Everyone thought that Guan Shanhai was forced to him by the queen, and it was also evidence that the queen did not trust Cui Bugui and asked Guan Shanhai to monitor Cui Bugui, but no one guessed that Guan Shanhai was brought by Cui Bugui on his own initiative.
Faced with such misunderstandings, neither he nor Guan Shanhai explained that they were just in need of such misunderstandings from others.
Feng Xiao thought so before, but he quickly overturned this speculation because with Queen Dugu's character and means, and her trust in Cui Buqu, she did not need to use such a naive method to control her subordinate officials and her confidant staff.
Chapter completed!