Xue Yin, the censor of the imperial court, is holding the evidence of the emperor's patricide in his hand. The emperor sent someone to kill the doctor who had been treated by the former Emperor. Xue Yin saved him. He wanted to seize the emperor's handle and find a way for himself. Otherwise, with the Emperor's temperament, as long as the court platform is stable, these so-called two dynasties will never come to a good end It's better to plan for the future early.
After the court was over, there was no need to flatter and flatter around him. Feng Yebai had no intention to deal with it. He went out of the hall of Taihe with a cold face. Others knew that he had lost his son. The man who had taken his son was sitting in the hall. He was in a bad mood. He wanted to come forward and say a few words of flattery, but his face shrank again. Don't steal chicken. It's not worth losing rice Dares to annoy him, at most bumped into the arched hand politeness two sides to leave in a hurry.
After Xue Yin's departure, he rushed home and got out of the palace. On the way, he was stopped in the lane by Feng Yebai's carriage. Xue Yin's coachman recognized Feng Yebai's carriage. He stopped the carriage, lifted the curtain and rushed inside, saying, "master, master's carriage is in front."
Xue Yin lifted the curtain of his car and got off. He used to smile on his face and said, "Lord, this is...
Feng Yebai asked him to get on the bus." there's something I want to talk to Mr. Xue. "
Xue Yin has no bottom in his heart. There is no intersection between them. What can we talk about? But at the moment, if he doesn't get on the bus, he won't be able to leave. He turns around and raises his hand to the coachman. "You go back first. I'll tell my wife that if I have something to do with Chaozhong, I won't go back to dinner, so she doesn't have to wait."
The coachman nodded in amazement and turned his horse around.
Feng Yebai has learned the lesson of the last time. Now if he comes back late, he knows how to report to Shen Yang. He repeats what Xue Yin said just now, and sends someone back to deliver a message to Shen Yang. By the way, he goes to the teahouse with Xue Yin for tea, so that she doesn't worry about it.
The messenger heard goose bumps rustle all over the floor. Feng Yebai added a lot of sarcastic love words. He didn't feel anything. But to outsiders, he was as bored as if he was in a sugar jar. Xue Yin wiped the sweat from his forehead and stuck there, embarrassed.
When he had finished, the old God narrowed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the carriage. As the carriage moved, he shook and nodded his head. He couldn't touch the door.
Xue Yin arched his hand and inquired, "what's the command of the Lord to find the next officer?"
He thought that he would not answer so quickly with his eyes closed, but as soon as his voice fell, Feng Yebai said, "I can't tell you the order, but I heard something just as soon as I returned to Beijing..." he slowly opened his eyes and said, "there is another reason for the death of the former Emperor, that is, the emperor killed his father and usurped the throne today... I don't know whether it is true or not."
Only Xue Yin knew about it. Besides, he didn't mention it to the outside world. As for how Feng Yebai got to know it, he didn't know. Besides, he stopped himself in the middle of the road today and called himself over. It was obvious that he had already determined that the news came from him. Otherwise, why did he only find himself who had nothing to do with him?
Now it's not clear what the intention of the prince is. We can't admit it casually. What if it's just a deliberate attempt to cheat him? Well, if he admits it, doesn't it mean he doesn't admit it? So I can only pretend that I didn't know what he said.
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