Out of the fangmen, the smile on Leng Linjiang's face suddenly ended, and his face was gloomy like a night that couldn't be dissolved.

He Denglou urged the horse to catch up, looking at Leng Linjiang's gloomy face, his heart jumped, looking at this, the tea just now didn't seem to be very good, his young master Yin was angry, his heart jumped, and asked cautiously, "My lord, what's wrong?"

The deep sky shimmered with gray light, and the wisps of clouds gathered and scattered, changing treacherous silhouettes.

As soon as Leng Linjiang closed his eyes, his eyes were full of densely concocted black feather jade that covered the entire warehouse, and his heart was heavy, as if he was pressed by a lead cloud, and his tone was so cold that it was dripping into ice: "Today we found those black feather jades, they must have hidden those things in a different place overnight, He Denglou, you send a clever one to follow them and see where they want to hide this thing."

He Denglou also knew that the matter was urgent, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he went to pick two clever officials and arranged to keep an eye on them outside the warehouse of Min Ji Commercial Bank.

The group walked through the foggy night and gradually moved away from these few miles in the north of the city.

Leng Linjiang turned his head to look at the dozens of people behind him, he was silent for a moment, leaned over slightly on the horse, and whispered to He Denglou: "Send someone to keep an eye on the Min Ji Commercial Bank, as long as they have a convoy to go out of the city, let people follow, and tell the soldiers of the capital Zhumen that when they encounter the convoy of the Min Ji Commercial Bank, they don't need to be strictly inspected, they can be released if they make a show."

He Denglou was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask anything, so he hurriedly arranged for people to go.

The group was not in a hurry, and rode slowly in the direction of the Jingzhao Mansion Office.

Sun Ying hurried to Leng Linjiang's side slowly, and asked in a puzzled low voice: "Lord Shaoyin, then Min Hongyi and Yang Xueze both know that we have seen those things, why are the two of them still like no one else, they don't even mention it, this is too much to take adults in their eyes."

Leng Linjiang glanced at Sun Ying and said, "Don't pretend to be confused, they think I'm a fool and can't recognize that thing, but they never thought that among the people I brought, there were people like Sun Cheng who knew a lot and recognized that thing at a glance."

Sun Ying smiled dryly: "My lord's stupidity is fake, but the shallow knowledge of the humble position can't be true."

Leng Linjiang hung down at the corner of his lips and sighed: "Even if Sun Yanzuo slaps his ass to the sky, I won't give you any more money."

Sun Ying smiled, rode to a place where there was no one in the backlight, took out a bag of things from his arms, handed it to Leng Linjiang, and said with a sly smile: "My lord, with this thing, can I give two more money to the lowly position."

"What is this?" Leng Linjiang glanced at Sun Ying, but he didn't take the bag, he just lifted the handkerchief and pushed it over like a hot hand.

He deliberately got a little bit of this thing out, but he didn't expect Sun Ying to really get this thing out from under the noses of those people.

If this thing is known to outsiders, it will have to be robbed of the head and bleed.

"Take it, take it, take it." Leng Linjiang avoided it like a snake and scorpion and pushed the bag of things far away, and said with a solemn face: "Sun Yanzuo, you should keep this scourge and play it slowly."

Sun Ying pushed the bag over again, and said with a meaningful smile: "There are those left by the lowly position, and this piece is dedicated to honoring Lord Shaoyin."

He has a resolute attitude, and if he doesn't accept Leng Linjiang, he will lie to Linjiang for the rest of his life.

Leng Linjiang squinted, and there was a rippling sparkle in his peach blossom eyes.

He snorted coldly in his heart, what was Sun Ying thinking in his heart, he knew very well, didn't he just want to be accused of hiding forbidden things alone, so he had to stuff him with a scourge!

He slowly stuffed the things into his arms, and suddenly thought of something, slowly urged the horse, and asked with a casual expression: "Sun Yanzuo, you said that the incense found in the previous cases will be mixed with this thing?"

Sun Ying suddenly reined in and frowned slightly: "How rare and precious this thing is, mixed with incense, this is not a tyrannical thing, impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

Leng Linjiang thought

The tragic scene in the deserted house thoughtfully said, "No, isn't there still a medicine in the mandala incense that hasn't been tried?"

Sun Ying suddenly understood, and thought of the efficacy of this thing, and suddenly her face changed, and the black feather jade she ate must be traceless, but if there is really this thing in the incense, then it can be concluded that the case in the deserted house is inextricably related to the Min family.

He nodded his head: "I understand, let's try it."

"Then this thing is still the most suitable for you, and it will be a tyrannical thing for me." Leng Linjiang was caught off guard and threw the thing back into Sun Ying's arms.

He looked up at the sky, and it was overcast, the stars were dim, and the moonlight seemed to be out of sight.

He jumped forward abruptly, and shouted: "Boys, it's dawn, go to the Jingzhao Mansion Office for morning food first, Lao Tzu is in for a treat!" After eating and drinking, go to the second city of the east and west to search for Lao Tzu, who can find Lao Tzu's beloved concubine, the bounty is ten taels!"

The officials of Jingzhao Mansion and the guards of Han Mansion suddenly screamed excitedly, mixed with the sound of messy horses' hooves, and everyone rushed into the gray sky.

"......" Sun Ying was speechless.

He Denglou arranged the manpower, and when he came back, he just saw this scene, and urged the horse to Sun Ying's side, and said with a smile: "My young master Yin is a gentleman!"

"......" Sun Ying was completely speechless, has it become a good word, why did He Dengupstairs look so honorable.

The horizon is faint, inlaid with a thin gold edge, although the door has not yet opened, but the footsteps of the square sounded.

The two gray-white stone lions outside the Jingzhao Mansion Office slowly revealed their solemn figures in the slightly cool sky.

The morning light has not yet brightened, and it is already busy.

There was a long queue inside and outside the Golden Light Gate, and there was a lot of noise.

The guards of the gate cruined back and forth on the castle tower with solemn expressions, and the armor and swords on their bodies were glowing in the morning mist, making it impossible to look directly at the cold light.

The procession inside and outside the gates meandered all the way to the depths of the misty mist, and the very end of the procession was enveloped in the mist.

"Knock knock, knock knock." A morning bell pierced through the fog and spread throughout the city of Chang'an.

The people who had been queuing in line all morning were already tired and staggering, and when they heard this bell, they suddenly became more energetic, and they straightened up one after another, looking at the closed city gate.

In the sound of the morning bell, the golden light gate creaked open, and the soldiers guarding the gate stood on both sides of the gate, looking at everyone who entered and left the city.

Chang'an City is the capital, and at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the inventory is naturally extremely strict.

In addition to the Jin Wuwei, who patrolled the streets day and night, there were also prison guards stationed at the city gate and the palace gate.

The prison guard is the least valued of the sixteen guards, and the one with the least sense of existence in front of Emperor Yong'an, although this guard is not as prominent as the other guards, but it is more delicate than the other guards to catch the oil and water, which is by no means comparable to the ordinary Qingshui Yamen.

The soldiers stationed at the city gate are not like the other guards, most of them are from big families, most of the soldiers are children of the poor family, and the family has no permanent property.

The people and cars entering and leaving Chang'an City have to go through the inventory of the soldiers, but going out of the city is more lax than entering the city medicine inventory, if you make some more money, then you will hardly even check, and you will be released.

Recently, the weather has become hotter, and large commercial banks rarely have convoys in and out of the city, but villagers in the suburbs of Beijing have more carts and horses to deliver seasonal fruits and vegetables to Chang'an City.

But there is something different in the crowd of people leaving the city today.

A long caravan lined up in the middle of the procession, with dozens of wagons in the convoy, all of them stuffed to the brim, looked particularly spectacular.

"Look, that's the caravan of Min Kee Trading House, right?" The people in the queue looked at the mighty convoy and asked.

The carriage at the front of the convoy had a flag curtain on it, and the flag curtain fluttered in the wind.

On the bright red and blood-like flag was written a big black word "Min", and as the flag curtain fluttered, the word loomed.

"Isn't it the Min family's caravan! In this Chang'an City, apart from the Min family, who else can have so many cars." Someone pointed to the fluttering banner curtain.

Someone smelled the smell in the wind, and the wisps of strange fragrance accompanied by the gurgling wheels spread out, and he exclaimed, "What a fragrance, those cars are full of spices!"

"So many spices, how much is this worth?" Some people looked at those leashed cars with envy.

"It's not yours to pay any money, don't worry about it." Someone scoffed.

These words were transmitted to the convoy with the morning breeze.

The guards in the convoy had long been accustomed to these onlookers, all of them expressionless, not squinting, as if they hadn't heard.

As a well-known big merchant in Chang'an City, Min Ji Commercial Bank will have a convoy of commercial houses entering and leaving the city almost every three or five days, and the soldiers of Jinguangmen have long been very familiar with the convoy of Min Ji Commercial Bank, even if they are inserted into a queue, no one will say anything, and no one will dare to say anything.

However, the convoy of Min Kee Commercial Company has always lined up in an orderly manner.

A tall man sat in the shade of a tree not far from the city gate, holding a large pu fan in his hand, and pouring the cold herbal tea in front of him one by one.

Even so, he was still panting in heat, and beads of sweat were constantly falling down from his red, blackened and rough face.

He looked scattered, but a pair of eagle-eyed eyes were like torches, scrutinizing the people who were queuing out of the city.

As the sun grew, the convoy of Min Kee Commercial Bank finally lined up at the gate of the city.

The tall man got up suddenly, strode over, and laughed loudly as he walked: "Yo, Master Min, the sun is so hot these days, do you have to go far away?"

Min Zijiang jumped down from the carriage, and greeted the tall man affectionately across the two soldiers at the city gate: "Ouch, it's Captain Liu, why didn't you see Captain today?"

The two new soldiers who were checking at the gate of the city today were originally looking at the convoy of Min Ji Commercial Bank, and they were secretly happy that they could make a fortune, who would have expected that Captain Liu, who was in charge of them, would have such poisonous eyes.

The two of them retreated a little unwillingly, but they didn't retreat far, and their eyes stared at Min Zijiang's hand without blinking.

Even if the oil and water can't be caught in your own hands, it's good to have a good time.

Min Zijiang and Captain Liu stood at the gate of the city to greet each other, and under the cover of the big sleeves, they took out a heavy money bag from their sleeves and stuffed it into Captain Liu's hand.

Captain Liu pinched the money bag, smiled and put it in his arms, he didn't even check the caravan's road guide documents, and his tanned black and rough face was full of laugh lines: "It's enough to suffer when you go out this day, how can the big steward Min go in person, what about the little apprentice?"

Min Zijiang sighed helplessly, and nodded with a wry smile: "Hey, don't mention it, I'm going to Luoyang and send some spices." He leaned over and lowered his voice and said, "This thing is too valuable, let the little apprentice be afraid that something will go wrong."

Captain Liu nodded clearly: "Isn't it precious, it's all the stuff of rich and noble families, we can't afford it." He looked at the sky, the sky was already bright, and the sky was burning with a fiery red, as if it was another sunny day that could heat people to death, and he sighed: "On such a hot day, the chief steward Min is going to suffer in a hurry."

Min Zijiang smiled flatteringly: "Captain Liu is exposed to the wind and sun all day long, and it is even harder."

Captain Liu also laughed and sighed: "No matter how hard you work, it's for the word food and drink."

The sun is gradually becoming hot, and standing under the sun is extremely tormenting.

Min Zijiang thought about it, turned around and dragged a bag out of the carriage, and stuffed it into Captain Liu's hand: "This is the fresh fruit grown in my own Zhuangzi, and the captain will divide it among the brothers to relieve the heat."

Min Zijiang is very familiar with Captain Liu, and there is no reason to divide the oil and water into his hands, and today's soldiers who defend the city are in vain, and they can give them some fresh fruits to taste, which can also appease one or two.

This big bag of fresh fruit looks inconspicuous, and the furoshiki on the outside is also half-washed and white, but this bag is fresh

The fruit is also worth a lot of money, besides, can the fresh fruits of the Min family be those that ordinary people often eat?

Captain Liu didn't even open it, so he took it in his hand, thanked him with a smile, and then let it aside.

Min Zijiang also arched his hand, got into the carriage, and ordered people to set off.

Min Zijiang watched the motorcade of Min Kee Trading House drive out of the city gate, followed by two scholars wearing hats and riding fast horses in front of him.

Min Zijiang only glanced at the two of them, neither interrogated nor searched, and even didn't even look at the two of them, and let the two out of the city.

These people in the back didn't have much oil and water at first glance, Min Zijiang didn't have the heart to continue the investigation, so he let the two new soldiers continue to investigate, and walked to the back with the bag of fresh fruits in his arms.

The two new soldiers looked at Min Zijiang's hand, somewhat absent-minded, seeing that he didn't have a posture to divide a little bit out, they couldn't help but get angry, and shouted at the people behind, "Lu Yin! What's in the bag? Open it and check it!"

Min Zijiang closed his eyes slightly in the shade of the tree, playing with a ripe lychee in his hand, and the faint fruity fragrance was on the tip of his nose.

Oh, the fruit planted in his own Zhuangzi, is it when he has never seen the world?

This is clearly the fruit of Lingnan, which is sent into the capital by a whip for thousands of miles, and when the idlers don't say they eat it, they can't see it.

This Min family is really generous.

He remembered that a few days ago, Min Ji Commercial Bank had just sent dozens of carts of medicinal herbs to Luoyang, and today he had sent dozens of carts of spices to Luoyang, and he couldn't help but smile.

Dozens of truckloads of medicinal herbs and spices, this trip is estimated to be thousands of taels into the account, and a few lychees are nothing.

The sun was getting higher and the sun was dazzling and scorching.

The queue moving into the city moved more slowly than the queue out of the city, and the crowd in line began to get impatient, and the complaints converged, and the whole line became noisy and restless.

"What a noise!" The guards guarding the door suddenly drew their long knives, and there was a loud bang.

The team suddenly fell silent, and no one was looking for death, and there was no more grumbling.

An ordinary gray wagon slowly moved forward with the dead procession.

Two men sat on the wheels, unfazed by the roar of the soldiers, a man with a stocky figure and a simple face carrying a horsewhip in his hand, and a man who was bored fiddling with a small dagger the size of a palm, without even raising his head.

The carriage staggered to the gate of the city, and stopped in front of the gatekeepers, and the man with the whip jumped down from the wheel, without a smile on his face, and handed the waist card to the soldiers.

The soldier took a look at it, his face changed slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on the dead man's face: "It turns out that the Lord of the Internal Security Division." As he spoke, he struggled to look up at the carriage behind him.

When the people in line at the back of the carriage heard this, they immediately looked back like ghosts.

When you encounter the internal guard of the internal security department, you must hide as far as you can, so as not to splash your own blood when the internal guard kills someone!

According to the rules, the soldiers should check all the people and cars in the process, but about the internal guard, he really didn't dare to ask more, and he was afraid that his head would be unsafe if he asked too much, so after thinking about it, he still asked routinely: "Lord Neiwei, who is in this car?"

The other person sitting on the wheel turned a dagger in one hand and lifted the curtain with the other, with a gloomy face: "Meng Zongqi, the head of the internal security department, was injured and returned to Beijing for treatment."

The soldier chuckled in his heart, this is eating the bear's heart and leopard's gall, dare to injure the general flag of the Internal Security Division, and he is not in such a hurry to find death!

The soldiers did not dare to offend the people of the Internal Security Division, but this morning, His Royal Highness the King of Qin suddenly ordered that all people who entered the city must be strictly investigated, and the household registration of the road guide corresponded one by one.

There were two men in the carriage, one of whom was lying in a gossamer, and the dim light fell on his bloodless pale face, which looked weak and shattered at the touch of a frailty.

His right hand was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and blood seeped out, staining the white cloth and blood

It had dried out, forming patches of dark blood scabs.

The other man sat opposite, and noticed that the soldier was looking into the carriage, he lifted his eyelids, and looked coldly, just in time to meet the soldier's eyes.

The soldier's heart seemed to be frozen in an instant, and he stumbled and almost fell off the wheels.

He retracted his gaze, jumped off the carriage like a plague god on the road, returned the waist card to the man with the whip, and smiled: "Lord Zongqi is not lightly injured, hurry up, hurry into the city."

The man with the whip put away his belt, sat down on the wheel without saying a word, and raised the whip heavily.

The carriage rushed forward, rolling up choking dust and leaving it.

After the carriage of the internal guard division entered the city, the people who lined up to enter the city breathed a sigh of relief, the internal guard was beside it, it was like a sharp knife hanging over their heads, who knows when they will go crazy and will drop that knife.

Emperor Yong'an's departure from Beijing did not have much impact on the bustle and prosperity of Chang'an City, and the eastern and western cities were still crowded.

The grey carriage crossed the long street and came to a few people-nosed corners, slowing down until it came to a halt beside a nondescript black carriage, which just blocked the narrow winding alley.

There were also two men sitting on the wheels of the black chariot, and they looked ordinary, the kind of people who were put in a pile of people and looked like fish in the sea, and they couldn't be seen at all.

Seeing that the gray canopy carriage stopped next to it, the two men on the wheel looked up in unison, glanced at the two men on the chariot wheel, and their eyes flickered slightly.

The man who was sitting in the carriage lifted the curtain, looked at the black carriage, and whispered, "Okay, that's it."

The man with the whip turned his head and glanced at the man, his smiling face with concern on his face: "You can't do it, don't let people see it."

The man in the carriage sighed, "You think I'm you, I look like I'm full of holes!"

The man with the whip said, "Yes, as long as you look tight, there are no loopholes at all!"

The man in the carriage snorted coldly: "Hurry up and carry the person away, your mouth is rented?" If you don't talk nonsense, your mouth will expire?"

The man with the horsewhip smiled and patted the man next to him, who had been silent, "Let's go, let's work."

The silent man put the small dagger into the boot barrel of the *** leather boot, and the man with the whip moved together, dragging the unconscious man out of the carriage.

The man sitting in the carriage hurriedly shouted, "Eh, you two light, don't kill people!"

The silent man and the man with the whip looked at each other, and their hands were a little heavier.

......The man in the carriage was speechless.

Seeing this, the two men on the wheel of the black canopy carriage also jumped out of the carriage together, and helped carry the unconscious man to the carriage covered in black cloth, and then the two men jumped onto the gray canopy carriage before, raised their horsewhips, and walked away in the direction of the internal security department.

Since the Han King Xie Mengxia accompanied him to leave Beijing, the spacious streets and alleys in front of the Han Wang's Mansion suddenly became much cleaner, and overnight, the people who set up stalls in front of the Mansion in the past were gone, and even the wild cats and wild birds could not be seen.

The Han Wang's Mansion, which is usually full of people, is also closed at this time, and almost no one enters or leaves, which is a rare cautiousness.

The scorching sun shone into the streets, and the mouth of the alley was exceptionally bright, while the sunshine in the deep winding alleys faded and slowly became dark.

A black carriage drove through the winding alley from light to dark and stopped outside the side gate of the Han Palace.

There were already two people waiting outside the side door of the void, and when they saw the two black carriages coming, the two of them were in good spirits, hurriedly opened the side door, and silently welcomed the carriage into the door.

The Han Wang's Mansion, which was crowded with people on weekdays, was suddenly empty, and even the maids in the mansion were gone.

The carriage drove unhindered to the open space in the front yard before stopping, and a few people dressed as small servants ran out of the back room.

These little guys are all powerful and strong

Yu Ke is not clever enough, and his appearance is mediocre, which is not Xie Mengxia's preference in the past at all.

The two men sitting on the wheel said coldly, "Carry the person down, send him to the back room, be light, don't kill him, and arrange two more people to guard him."

A few of the servants should claim to be the one who carried the unconscious man in the carriage down with all their hands and feet.

The man with the horsewhip watched the movements of several small servants, and asked the man next to him in a cold voice, "How are those people in the inner courtyard, are they all honest?"

The man said triumphantly: "The food they eat is mixed with ***, from morning to night, they can't be honest."

The man with the whip glared at the man, "Put away your unworthy look, don't forget where this is?" I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring, all of them are a wake-up call for Lao Tzu, if you run away, you will all not live!"

The man shrank his neck and asked cautiously, "My lord, here, the masters have gone to Yuhua Mountain, what are you leaving them for, just kill them all, and save the people who guard them."

"Are you stupid!" The man with the whip laughed angrily, and the whip knocked the man's head, and said with pity: "Keep them, and when the master returns, there will be another great use!" You kid be honest with me, take care of them, don't make any trouble!"

The man smiled, thinking about the people in the inner courtyard, and smiled evilly: "My lord, the girls in the inner courtyard, if the adults are boring at night, it is better to be,"

The man with the whip glanced at the man, and waved his hand with a cold face: "I'm not good at this, if the brothers can't bear it, go pick a few," he paused, staring at the man, "The ones with heads and faces are not allowed to move, and the ones who keep them as bait are not allowed to move!"

When the man got the answer, he immediately replied with a smile: "Don't worry, my lord, the brothers know it all in their hearts."

"If you have a number, if you make a fuss, you will go to the master yourself to plead guilty, and no one will clean up the mess for you!" The man with the whip snorted.

The man smiled cruelly: "The villain is the most pitiful and cherishes the jade, how can he cause a human life."

The man with the horsewhip laughed as if he had heard some big joke, turned and left.

"My lord," the man suddenly thought of something, and stopped the man with the whip, "My lord, what if he wakes up?"

The man with the whip laughed mockingly, "He's so badly wounded, and if you can keep him awake, you'll be useless."

The man scratched his head and smiled, "I can't die, I can't wake up, it's really a little hard."

The man with the horsewhip stabbed the man in the chest with the horsewhip and sneered: "*** You don't use it very easily."

The man moved his wrist and rubbed his hands: "With the adult's words, the villain will be relieved, and he must take care of him for life and death."

The two men looked at each other and laughed in unison.

Yuhua Mountain is extremely high and wide, with layers of mountains and mountains, lush forests, and the air is exceptionally clear.

Living in the mountains, the blue sky of the past has become within reach, the sky is dark early, the light is early, the distant mountains and near the water are shrouded in the morning light, the faint clouds and mist are swirling in the mountains, and the exquisite courtyards with flying eaves and corners are dotted with dots.

The forbidden army continued to patrol back and forth in the mountains, armor and swords colliding with each other, and the sound of cold silence flowed through the mountains.

The early risers also began to get busy in the courtyard, and the smoke swirled over the courtyards, blending with the clouds and mist.

Tingting's curling Yuhua Mountain is even more like a fairyland.

The night in the mountains was extraordinarily deep and quiet, there was no noisy sound, and his heart seemed to calm down all of a sudden, Han Changdui had a rare good night's sleep, and when he woke up, the sky was already bright.

Han Changdui did not have the habit of letting people wait for washing, he used cold water to clean his face in the morning, which could dispel drowsiness as quickly as possible and restore his awake consciousness.

After washing, Han Changwan poured the leftover water from the copper basin in the courtyard, and the water quickly seeped into the soil along the cracks in the green bricks.

Han Changwan lives in a two-entry courtyard, located halfway up the mountainside

, just in the middle of the place where the internal guards were stationed and where the people of the Han Mansion lived, the three courtyards were connected by a narrow stone staircase, and it was only a moment before and after.

Han Changdui stood on the damp stone steps, staring at the mountains covered by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

The mountains are dotted with courtyards, and the smoke rises from the cooking, mixed with the aroma of human language and food, which is quite rural.

Han Changdui felt that the tension and anxiety in the capital were swept away, and his mind suddenly opened up a lot.

It is no wonder that the saint is so keen on this Yuhua Mountain, and he is thinking about coming to the palace to escape the heat before the summer.

After living here for a few months, there is no need to worry about any more nerve-wracking court affairs.

Under the stone steps, the sound of drills came from the courtyard where the internal guards were stationed, and the sound of the forbidden army's drills at the foot of the mountain came and went.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and a long figure stretched from under the stone steps to Han Changdui's side.

Han Changdui glanced at the visitor, and his expression moved slightly: "How is it, have you found out?"

Gu Chen raised his hand and wiped a handful of sweat, the night before the holy car arrived at Yuhua Mountain, he had not slept all night, and finally identified two suspicious cooks.

These two cooks are a little tricky, if they are killed at will, for fear of startling the snake, the clue will be cut off; If they are allowed to live, one of them accidentally does not look at it, and they are afraid that the tiger will return to the mountain, and the future will be endless.

It's really embarrassing for Gu Chen, he didn't eat well or sleep well during the day.

Who knew that at dusk today, after the holy car arrived at Yuhua Mountain, Han Changdui ordered him to screen the imperial kitchen again.

In this way, he stayed up all night, so that his legs and stomach were spinning, and he felt that the whole person was weak and had difficulty speaking.

He pressed the ginseng slices that Yao Qi gave him before talking back and forth under his tongue, and said in a clear manner: "If you return to the envoy, two more suspicious cooks have been found in the imperial kitchen, plus the previous two, there are a total of four, this is the list, please take a look."

Han Changwan took the list and looked at it carefully.

The list is written in great detail, and the origins, dates of birth, dishes that these four people are good at, who they studied with, and who recommended them to get this errand are all clearly written.

These four cooks seem to be innocent, and there is nothing suspicious about them.

There are two large kitchens where one cooks meat and the other vegetarian; One of the two chefs is good at making dim sum and the other is good at making soup.

Han Changdui twisted the list and frowned slightly: "These four people have been working for several years, especially these two imperial chefs, who have been working in the food bureau for ten years, and they were suddenly transferred, for fear that it will attract the attention of people with intentions."

Gu Chen was worried about this matter, and the cooks of the other two big kitchens were okay to say, these two imperial kitchens were simply hot potatoes.

His eyebrows furrowed in one place, and he sighed sadly: "What my lord said is very true, the humble job originally wanted to find someone to transfer the two cooks from the big kitchen to the internal guard department from the beginning, and cook under his nose, but now that he has found out two imperial chefs, the humble job doesn't have such a big face to rob people with the saint." He paused slightly, and asked tentatively, "Otherwise, my lord will go to the saint and ask these two imperial chefs to come to the internal guard department and put them under his nose, so as to take precautions."

After a moment of silence, Han Changdui shook his head and said contemplatively, "The opening of the Internal Health Division to ask the saint for the imperial kitchen is too attention-grabbing."

"......" Gu Chen was speechless, he could only come up with such an idea.

"It's okay, let these four people go, just keep an eye on them." Han Changdui thought about it for a while, and suddenly said lightly.

"Let it go!" Gu Chen was surprised: "My lord, let this go, there are many people on Yuhua Mountain, there are always places that can't be taken care of, and if you let it go, the tiger will return to the mountain."

Han Changdui said confidently: "The purpose of inserting people to come in is to make a move, and to put them all under the nose of the Internal Security Division, I am afraid that they will be scared so that they dare not do anything, this is not what this official wants." He paused slightly, and seeing Gu Chen's nervous expression, he showed a rare smile: "Relax, the Internal Security Division can't open his mouth to ask for the imperial kitchen, and when the person who can open his mouth tomorrow goes up the mountain, naturally."

I'm going to force them to do something."

Gu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of Leng Linjiang, who had turned back to Beijing, and suddenly smiled relaxedly.

Yes, whoever speaks is not as natural as Leng Linjiang's opening.

Food is like a beautiful woman in Xie Mengxia, you can have less but never without!

Gu Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "My lord, then let these four people go, do you want to arrange for the internal guards to keep an eye on them?"

"Not necessarily." Han Changdui smiled sadly.

"Not necessarily?" Gu Chen frowned.

Han Changwan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his smile was particularly weird: "You let out the words, saying that the craftsmanship of these four people has been taken by the people in front of the palace, and you want to pick them to go to the front of the palace to serve the sage's food and drink."

Gu Chen suddenly realized: "I understand my humble position."

When everyone is a cook, it is naturally hello, hello, hello, everyone, but suddenly someone stands out and has a good future, and the person who provokes and stumbles in the open is estimated to pounce on him like a fly, which is annoying and unguardable.

After saying this, Han Changdui saw that Gu Chen had no intention of leaving, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Gu Zongqi, is there anything else?"

Gu Chen opened his mouth and said with an embarrassed expression: "If you return to the envoy, the manpower of the Internal Security Department is already insufficient, and now that two more escorts have been sent to escort Meng Zongqi back to Beijing, the manpower is really a little stretched."

"Isn't it, the Jin Commander of the Forbidden Army is still complaining to the lowly position, saying that the inside and outside of the hunting ground are not completely well guarded, and he wants to ask the lowly post to be seconded to the internal guard." He Zhenfu hurriedly walked up the stone steps, and said with an anxious face.

Hearing this, Gu Chen turned around and said, "How can there be anyone who lends it to the forbidden army, you can't agree."

He Zhenfu nodded and said, "I didn't agree, Commander Jin said that he wanted to come to discuss with the adults, didn't I come to talk back to the adults first."

"......" Han Changwan was really stunned: "There is Jin Wuwei under the mountain, there is a forbidden army on the mountain, it is their business to deploy defense, the Internal Security Department is only responsible for screening and investigation, he asked you what are you doing with the internal guard?"

"Hey, Commander Jin said that most of the Beiya Forbidden Army are rough people, and it is okay to fight and kill, but it is not possible to carefully screen and investigate loopholes, so I have to borrow a few internal guards." He Zhenfu said faintly proudly.

Han Changdui pondered for a moment, the situation in the hunting ground was changing rapidly, and a careless mistake could cause irreparable consequences.

After all, the Forbidden Army and the Department of Internal Security are now in a relationship of hatred and hatred.

He pondered, "I'll go see Commander Jin later and talk to him about this in detail."

Hearing this, He Zhenfu and Gu Chen glanced at each other, these words sounded a little loose, could it be that his own envoy wanted to borrow some manpower for the forbidden army?

In the blink of an eye, Gu Chen and He Zhenfu began to think about the internal guards in their respective hands, and which ones were the most useful must be left.

Han Changdui didn't think so much, looked up at He Zhenfu's back, and said in surprise, "Yao joined the army, and he hasn't gotten up yet?"

He Zhenfu and Gu Chen glanced at each other and said with a smile: "In order to identify the suspicious imperial chef, Yao joined the army for two consecutive nights without closing his eyes, and only returned to the room at dawn, probably because he was tired."

Hearing this, Han Changdu, who originally planned to let Yao Qi go to see Jin Zhong together and consult the defense of the hunting ground together, also extinguished this thought.

People want people to make the best use of them, but they can't go too far, they must be relaxed and give a sweet date in the face.

If you are exhausted, there will be no one to use.

Han Changdui nodded: "Yao joins the army and her injuries have not healed, so she should rest more, if there is no major incident today, there is no need to call her."

"......" Gu Chen complained, "Lord Envoy, I haven't slept for two nights, can I also go and make up for a good night."

Han Changdui said lightly: "Settle the cook's affairs, and then go to meet Commander Jin with this official and He Zongqi, and you can go back to rest."

"......" Gu Chen was completely desperate, and muttered in a low voice, "I thank you!"

Han Changwan heard clearly, but didn't say anything, just pursed his lips and made a slight spurt

Unsearchable laughter.