Chapter 633

The northwest gate of the capital.

As the most remote area of the capital, there are not many people here on weekdays. There are almost no other people except the soldiers guarding the city gate.

In the scorching sun, a man rode a black horse all the way from the northwest to the northwest gate of the capital.

"Stop and stop for inspection."

A soldier reached out and stopped the man on the black horse.

The man pulled the reins and stopped. He took a sign from his waist and threw it to the soldier.

The soldier took the sign suspiciously, but when he saw the pattern of the sign clearly, the expression on his face suddenly became flustered.

"You... Are you?"

"Just know. Don't say much."

The man broke the soldier's words, put his legs on his horse's belly and walked towards the city.

Go in from the northwest gate and cross two streets before you come to a slightly prosperous street. Here, there is finally the atmosphere of the capital of the great Wei Dynasty.

The man didn't ride fast. He looked around as he walked.

Suddenly, he reined in the reins and stopped.

People who have reached a certain level of strength in the capital, whether the younger generation or the older generation, know more or less. Even after leaving the capital for two years, he dared to say with great confidence that the breath of these people was firmly in his mind.

"Ice sugar gourd, sell ice sugar gourd, sour and sweet ice sugar gourd."

A peddler with a straw target on his shoulder and ice sugar gourd on it passed in front of him.

"Ice sugar gourd? I want to eat it, nerd. Buy me ice sugar gourd quickly."

A clear female voice sounded. The man turned his head and saw that it was a familiar female face. And behind the woman who jumped and jumped was a man with a helpless expression on his face.

The man sitting on the horse's back stopped his eyes on the latter, and his face was a little dignified. The other party obviously noticed this look and looked sharply in this direction.

Although there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on both sides, the mere eye contact had collided with sparks in mid air. The woman who was holding a string of ice sugar gourd did not seem to find any abnormality, and her face was still as usual.

A moment later, they both looked away.

"What's the matter, nerd?"

Yu Qingcheng bit a hawthorn like a red jade from the sugar gourd and asked vaguely as he chewed it in his mouth.

Yang Xuan shook his head. His face was a little confused and said, "it's all right. Maybe it's my illusion! Let's go back to Yang's house for lunch and walk around the capital in the afternoon."

"Yes."

Yu Qingcheng nodded and ate another hawthorn. Anyway, she doesn't care about the current situation of Da Wei. In addition to going back to Yu's house, she will probably follow Yang Xuan in the next time.

Capital, Ministry of punishment.

As one of the most important institutions in the whole Wei Dynasty, Yan Song, the Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment, hardly walked with others on weekdays. In fact, strictly speaking, Yan Song hardly deals with anyone except for the needs of various official affairs.

However, just today, on this sensitive day, Yan Song made a strange move.

From the patriarchs of the twelve Guardian families to the four of the five except the Ministry of punishment, and even all the officials in Beijing received a letter.

The content of the letter is not much. In addition to a few polite words, the most important thing is to explain the purpose of the letter and want to entertain everyone in Beijing for dinner.

And Yang Xuan, who had just returned to the Yang family, was surprised to find that Yan Song even sent him a letter. And the title of Yang Xuan in his heart has no intimate relationship with Yang Xuan, but directly calls Yang Xuan's official title, that is, Luo Duhou.

"What does he want to do?"

Yang Xuan took the letter and muttered to himself with some doubts. Zhou fengmiao, who can really speak in the Ministry of war, is at the Xuanmen pass at this time.

Therefore, the most special position of the five criminal departments in central Beijing made a speech at this time, which means forcing the palace.

But Yang Xuan strangely felt something wrong.

"Uncle Ding en, what medicine do you say is sold in Yan Song gourd of the criminal department?"

In the lobby of the Yang family, Yang Xuan looked at Yang Dingen and asked suspiciously. As the owner of Fengming mountain, Yang Dingen didn't have much contact with this kind of things, but after all, he is a person who studies arrays and needs to be more careful. Therefore, in Yang Xuan's opinion, Yang Dingen must see a lot more than Yang Dingshan in these things.

Yang Dingen stroked his beard and pondered for a moment.

When Yang Dingen said that if Yang Xuan could win in the family competition, there were still some angry words. But a year later, Yang Dingen has completely integrated into the Yang family.

And when he saw that Yang Dingshan had become the Lord of the house, he was not only not enjoying happiness, but was busy because he was not familiar with all kinds of things, he couldn't help but feel a little happy. If the person who became the master of the main pulse family was himself, he might not be much better than Yang Dingshan.

"I really can't see through Yan Song's skill. But judging from his trend, I have an immature guess in my heart."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Yang Xuan curiously picked his eyebrows and waited for Yang Dingen's following.

Yang Dingen thought, as if he was organizing language. A moment later, he slowly opened his mouth: "Yan Song of the Ministry of punishment has always had a good relationship with the eldest prince Wei Wu. Therefore, in this turmoil, Yan Song will certainly choose to stand on Wei Wu's side. But his action is really too anxious to pull people for Wei Wu."

Yang Xuan heard the speech and nodded.

"In other words, Yan Song is simply inviting someone to dinner?"

"No, I don't think it's possible."

Yang Dingen shook his head and continued: "Although Yan Song doesn't walk around with others very much on weekdays, it doesn't mean he is a fool. On the contrary, Yan Song must have great talent to sit firmly in the top position of the criminal department without anyone's support. If I guess right, Wei Wu has returned to the capital at this time. But why Yan Song did this is puzzling."

The atmosphere calmed down again. Yang Xuan's eyes rested on Yu Qingcheng, who was discussing needlework jewelry with Yang Ajiao outside the lobby.

Aware of Yang Xuan's eyes, Yu Qingcheng looked up and showed Yang Xuan a sweet smile.

Yang Xuan took back his sight and stayed on the ground.

"Anyway, I still keep my choice. In this turmoil, I will maintain an absolutely neutral attitude."

Yang Dingen and Yang Dingshan looked at each other and seemed to be communicating. As the core figure of the Yang family at this time, Yang Xuan's decision naturally represented the Yang family's decision.

Moreover, after tonight, we can see a lot of things clearly.