When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the upright and loyal male lead was broken (4)
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The dinner at the General's Mansion went very smoothly. The singer Ningyuan in the midway Hehuan Building also shined brightly. There was more than enough to applaud the guests. The soft voice and the unique music score are rare in the world.
When the night banquet was over, Hehuan Lou's singer led his attendant to leave by the back door, without concealing or covering up, because Hehuan Lou's rule: no matter how late it is at the employer’s residence, no stay at night is allowed.
Qi Yan naturally went back to Hehuan Tower. The next thing to do is to eat and drink, and wait for Pu Yangzheng to come by himself.
The general mansion, which returned to peace at night, was silent. Except for the people who patrolled the night watch, the people had already entered their dreams.
In the study, a residual lamp is still left. After sitting at the table, Pu Yangzheng carefully reviewed one document after another.
The butler stood in front of the table and respectfully reported what happened recently.
When he talked about the marriage gift from the emperor, he looked up at Pu Yangzheng and didn't speak any more.
Pu Yangzheng frowned, his expression very helpless: "The emperor will not worry about me after all."
"It is common for the emperor to be suspicious," the butler responded.
"But we can't harm other innocent girls." Pu Yangzheng didn't know what to do. "I think my previous ladies all died suddenly. Although they have no feelings, how can this make me feel at ease? Now the emperor has once again issued an order. What about my marriage?"
Pu Yangzheng is ultimately kind.
Don't talk about feelings about his former wives, because of the war, they have not even had **** with each other, they are weird. Although Pu Yangzheng was investigating, he couldn't help the emperor send a girl to die again.
He doesn't believe in the curse of ghosts and gods, but suspects that there are ghosts in the general's mansion!
There was a sudden movement in my mind, and a thin and enchanting figure flashed by. Pu Yang was taken aback, then raised his head and asked the housekeeper: "Do you know Qi Yan?"
The butler raised his eyebrows slightly: "The general is talking about Mr. Qi from Hehuan Tower?"
"Exactly!" Pu Yangzheng responded quickly: "Do you know him too?"
"The old slave didn't know before, but I know today."
"Any investigation?"
"The investigation is clear."
Whoever enters the general’s mansion must investigate clearly the origin of his life. This is the rule set by the old general.
"Qi Yan is not an ordinary attendant, but the man behind the scenes of Hehuan Building. Hehuan Building was built at a young age. On the surface, it looks like the land of wind and moon, but in fact it is an intelligence station that collects all kinds of news from the world and the court... …" The butler paused suddenly and asked for instructions: "There is a saying that the old slave doesn't know whether to say it properly."
"You said."
"These news seems to have been deliberately disclosed to the old slave. The old slave suspects that this person is the son of Qi Yan... Forgive the old slave to talk, but what agreement did the general reach with the son of Qi?"
As soon as this was said, there was a moment of silence around.
Pu Yangzheng looked down, staring at the inkstone on the table with some seriousness, not knowing where his thoughts were floating.
The butler looked at him, sighed secretly, and was about to say something, but saw Pu Yangzheng waving his hand suddenly and calling him out.
The butler respectfully responded and left the study, leaving Pu Yangzheng alone.
The night is slightly cool, long lonely.
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Hehuan Tower, Qi Yan stood on the highest platform, smiling at the actors singing on the stage below. It is very interesting to sing that beautiful tune.
In the distance, a little waiter hurried over, and after whispering a few words in Qi Yan's ear, Qi Yan drew a charming smile.
"Go, entertain the general, don’t let others know."
In a low voice, the little waiter stepped down, but Qi Yan didn't rush to leave, and continued to lean on the railing leisurely and watch the show.
He thought he would have to wait a few more days.
Since Pu Yangzheng is here, everything is easy to do. Everything has just begun.