Keyboard Immortal Chapter 172: Condition
After discussing some details of the operation with several silver embroidered clothes, Zaun left in a hurry.
However, instead of going back directly to Zishan, I went to the prefect's mansion.
I have to say that this prefect's mansion seems to be much more closely guarded than the prefect's mansions in other places, and I don't know if it is because of the influence of King Yan.
Of course, these guards are much worse than Yan Wang Mansion, plus Zu'an is already familiar with this task, and soon found out of Zhang Taishou's bedroom.
"Who!" Zhang Jie was the prefect of a county after all, and since Zaan didn't try to hide his breath, he sat up from the bed in an instant and looked at the window vigilantly.
Zuan looked at the alluring little girl beside him, and thought to himself that this guy is having a good time, he's crushing a begonia with pear blossoms.
However, who in this world's feudal officials doesn't have many concubines?
So he didn't care too much, and said in a deep voice: "Gold Medal Eleven!"
Zhang Jie was startled, and hurriedly got up: "Master Eleven, wait a moment."
The little concubine at the side originally complained about being woken up in the middle of the night, but she was immediately stared at by ??????????????????
Zuan didn't go in, but stood in the courtyard to watch the moon.
Luckily, Zhang Jie didn't keep him waiting long, and soon came out wearing a dress.
"Mr. Eleven visited late at night, but what is the holy intention?" Zhang Jie asked cautiously.
Zu An did not answer directly, but instead asked: "How does Master Zhang view King Yan?"
Zhang Xie hesitated for a while, and replied: "My Lord Yan is loyal to the country, guarding one side for the court..."
Seeing that he was trying to perfuse himself with clichés, Zu'an sneered and said, "But according to my investigation, you have been at odds with the King of Yan for a long time. Doesn't that prove that you are disloyal to the court, and even talk about guarding one of King Yan's queens?" legs."
Zhang Xie was a little panicked: "The lower officials are terrified! In fact, King Yan is arrogant and domineering. There are a lot of arrogance in the local government. The lower officials are loyal to the emperor, so they can't see it, so they have conflicts with him."
Although his official position is higher than that of the other party, the gold medal embroidered clothes often represent the meaning of the emperor, so he is not afraid, so he calls himself a lower official.
"What are the things that are beyond the reach, let me hear." Zaun was noncommittal.
Zhang Jie hesitated and asked: "Master Eleven, is it true that the emperor is planning to question King Yan?"
"Don't ask if you shouldn't." Zu'an directly pushed back. The special identity of the embroidered messenger is not appropriate to explain everything in detail.
Sure enough, Zhang Xie was not too surprised, and then respectfully told some things about King Yan's arrogance in these years.
"Is there evidence?" Zaun asked.
Zhang Jie shook his head slightly: "There are some witnesses, but relying on these things alone, I am afraid it will be difficult to convict King Yan of any major crimes. On the contrary, it will affect the relationship between the local government and King Yan's mansion, making future work more difficult."
Zuan smiled but not a smile: "It seems that Zhang Taishou really wants to convict King Yan of a great crime."
"The lower officials are terrified!" Zhang Jie wiped the cold sweat from his brow anxiously.
"Tomorrow you find an excuse to ask King Yan out, the farther away from the palace the better." After probing him for a while, Zu'an explained why he came.
Zhang Jie was startled, an old fox like him would naturally be able to guess something, could it be that Master Eleven is going to enter Prince Yan's mansion?
However, after learning the lesson just now, he didn't dare to ask again, so he could only say with a frowning face: "Master Eleven, I have been very at odds with King Yan these years, so I might not be able to ask him out."
Zu An said indifferently: "As the head of a county, you have been fighting against King Yan for so many years, so don't tell me you can't do anything."
Zhang Jie took out his handkerchief again and wiped the cold sweat from his temples: "Your official, try to find a way, try to find a way..."
Knowing that this kind of old fox had agreed, he nodded and disappeared into the night sky.
Looking at the direction he was leaving, Zhang Jie muttered to himself: "The gold medal embroidered clothes are really unfathomable, especially this Eleven Elder..."
After leaving the prefect's mansion, Zu'an rushed directly to Zishan.
There are too many things to deal with today, even if Hot Wheels is speeding all the way, it is already midnight when we return to Zishan.
He did not go back to his residence, he hesitated for a moment and went directly to the residence of Yan Xuehen and Chu Chuyan.
What happened in the middle of the night is not always good??????????????????
So he sneaked in before.
As a result, just as he opened the window, a gleaming sword had already appeared in front of his neck, and a voice like ice sounded: "What courage!"
Zuan retreated instinctively, and the other party was obviously surprised by his quick reaction, and stabbed towards him with a sword.
"Sister Yan, it's me!" Zu'an hid back while whispering his family name.
Hearing his voice, the long sword couldn't help but hesitate: "It's you?"
Then the voice became colder: "Shameless!"
The anger value from Yan Xuehen +777+777+777...
After the group arena match during the day, Yan Xuehen felt quite uneasy, so he practiced meditation all night.
As a result, she just realized that someone was peeping, and she thought it was some daring prostitution-thief from the Nine Sects of Taoism who did something depraved, but she never expected it to be Zu'an.
This guy sneaked over to find Chuyan in the middle of the night, and he deliberately chose to come here at dawn when she was most asleep.
"You misunderstood, I'm not here to find Chuyan, I'm here specifically to find you." Zu'an looked at Yanxuehen under the moonlight, and the moonlight fell on her white clothes, as if covering a whole world. Like a hazy veil, I have to say that Sister Yan looks so good-looking even when she is angry.
When she heard that she was looking for her, Yan Xuehen was taken aback, and then she became ashamed and annoyed: "Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night, get out!"
After speaking, he turned around and walked into the house.
The anger value from Yan Xuehen +77+77+77...
Seeing her refusal to be thousands of miles away, Zaan was anxious, and hurried to pull her: "I have something to say to you."
"I have nothing to say to you," Yan Xuehen said coldly, shaking off his hand, "I think I've made it very clear to you before I came here."
"There is really something important this time." Zaun didn't know how to explain for a while.
I don't know why, the voices of the two of them are very tacit, and they seem to be afraid of being heard by others. Yan Xuehen glanced into the room, hesitated: "Talk outside."
After speaking, he went straight out.
Zuan was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.
Soon came to a bamboo forest outside the yard, Yan Xuehen stopped: "Tell me, why do you have to come to me in the middle of the night?"
Zuan looked strange: "You don't think I came here in the middle of the night to attack you?"
A blush flashed on Yan Xuehen's fair cheeks: "I have something to say, I'm going to go."
Zuan hurriedly said: "It's like this, I want to ask you for a favor."
After speaking, he explained the needs of the magic circle in the study of King Yan's Mansion to the experts in this aspect and talked to her roughly.
Compared to Xie Daoyun, Yan Xuehen is a more suitable candidate. After all, the two parties have cooperated several times before, and they are extremely familiar with each other, and both she and Yun Jianyue know the identity of his embroidered clothes messenger.
"You want to deal with King Yan?" Yan Xuehen frowned.
"It's not aimed at him deliberately, it's mainly because of the death of Gold Medal Seven this time. I need to verify one thing." Zuan said solemnly, "Back then, the seventh gold medalist helped me once. Although we were not friends, I couldn't stand idly by knowing that his death was unknown."
Yan Xuehen fell silent: "King Yan has a special status, and I am the master of Bai Yujing. If I am not careful, it will cause a major crisis."
Hearing that her tone has always been very cold, it seems that there is no difference between treating him and rejecting those usual people, Za'an can't help but feel a little disheartened: "If that's the case, then I won't force it, I will think of another way."
Turn around and leave.
Yan Xuehen said lightly: "The magic circle in King Yan's study is not waiting for nothing, where do you go to find a way in a hurry?"
"I don't need Guanzhu Yan to worry about this." Zaan waved his hand, but his figure didn't stop.
Feeling the calmness in his tone, Yan Xuehen's heart trembled, she bit her lip, a trace of struggle appeared on her face, and finally seeing him walking farther and farther, she couldn't help saying: "I didn't say anything No help!"
This brat didn't know how to say a few more good words to beg me, but he just left like this.
The anger value from Yan Xuehen +222+222+222...
Zuan was taken aback for a moment, and turned around in disbelief: "Are you really willing to help?"
Since you are willing to help, why are you more angry than before?
Yan Xuehen snorted coldly: "I can help you, but I have one condition."
"Don't say one condition, I will agree to ten conditions, you can let me agree with you." Zu'an was overjoyed and ran back again.
"That's a good idea." Yan Xuehen spat, only to feel that her heart seemed to be beating three points faster than usual, "Today at Jinding, how did you manage to give Pei Mianman consecutive byes? .”
Zuan was stunned: "This is your condition?"
"Isn't that enough?" Recalling the original scene, Yan Xuehen's brows were lightly condensed, and her heart felt like a cat scratching from the afternoon until now, and she couldn't bear to ask before.
Let's say that at this time, Wang Wuxie shrank behind the shade of the tree in the distance, with a shocked expression on his face: "How did they get together?"