So, what is she going to check?
I looked at the arrogant lady in front of me, and I felt a little sweaty in my palm. When my eyes met her, Mrs. Hanyu pondered for a long time and finally asked a question-
"When I was in Dongzhou, what kind of rift did the Emperor and Yun Hui have?"
“…”
I suddenly froze and sat there blankly, unable to react for a moment.
She asked me if there was any rift when Pei Yuanhao and Yang Yunhui were in Dongzhou? Could it be that the person she suspected was-
Pei Yuanhao?!
My mind buzzed, and then looked at Mrs. Hanyu's introverted eyes, as if a gust of cold air penetrated her limbs and five bodies, completely losing her reaction.
She suspected Pei Yuanhao.
This is actually not too surprising. Even I have suspected him. For a long time, I have almost determined in my heart that Yang Yunhui's death is inseparable from it. Especially the words Yang Yunhui said to me before his death, he told me that he was also plotted against...
Later, in the Juma River Valley, after the Empress Dowager learned that Huang Tianba had fallen into Shengjing, she slapped Pei Yuanhao in front of everyone, and the Supreme Lord of Nine Five did not argue at all. After admitting this matter, I even connected the two things together. Since Huang Tianba's fall was his plan, Yang Yunhui's death was probably somewhat related to him.
However, over time, this almost certain answer seemed a little dazed.
Why did Pei Yuanhao kill Yang Yunhui?
He designed Huang Tianba obviously because of the identity of Prince Huang Tianba, especially the empress dowager's biological son. If Huang Tianba's life experience is clear, then his throne will not be stable. For his own interests, he plotted against this man. This is also the reason why the empress dowager could never forgive him even if he could die for him.
But, Yang Yunhui... does he have any reason to die?
Moreover, even if he really had a reason to die, Luo Shi did not have to kill him at that time.
In order to keep Huang Tianba, there are actually many ways. Killing Yang Yunhui is certainly a good excuse, making it difficult for Huang Tianba to gain a foothold in the Central Plains from now on, but there are many ways to achieve this goal. Even if Huang Tianba and Yang Yunhui were designed to fall into Shengjing together, will he be killed? This is completely beyond Pei Yuanhao's control.
Although I thought so, the lady Hanyu in front of me obviously had no such thoughts. I could tell from her eyes that she was very suspicious of the "Emperor"!
I pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Madam, when I was in Dongzhou, I didn't have much contact with His Majesty the Emperor and Mr. Yang because I was in trouble at that time. But as far as I know, they didn't-"
Before he finished speaking, the door suddenly got knocked loudly.
We both settled for a moment, turned to the door together, and a low voice came from outside: "Miss Yan, are you resting?"
I calmly said, "What's the matter?"
"My master has invited you."
“…”
It was Yang Wanyun who wanted to see me!
I turned to look at Mrs. Hanyu. She seemed to have got the answer she wanted. At this time, I nodded gently. I stood up and walked over and opened the door. I saw a tall servant standing outside. Seeing me opening the door, I hurriedly saluted me. As soon as I got up, I saw Mrs. Hanyu slowly walking behind me. I was stunned for a moment and hurriedly saluted: "Madam? Why is Madam here?"
"I'll come over to talk to Miss Yan about something." She smiled faintly, then turned to me and said, "Since the master is looking for you, there must be something to talk to you. Miss Yan, please go there quickly."
I smiled and nodded: "Okay."
After saying that, Mrs. Hanyu had turned around and walked out. The attendant saluted her from a distance, then turned around and said to me, "Miss Yan, please follow me."
"good."
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I followed the servant in the garden, and soon I arrived at a very quiet courtyard with a very solemn atmosphere than other places. The flowers and trees here were very well trimmed, and although in autumn, they still seemed lush. The bluestone slabs laid on the ground were cool and a faint moistening feeling, as if someone was rinsing them with clean water at any time, clean and spotless.
I followed the servant slowly over and walked to the steps. I saw a spacious and bright hall inside the open door, with three rows of tables and chairs on both sides. On the main seat in the middle, a white-haired old man was sitting there.
The old man was slightly fat, with very white skin. His long eyes were slightly closed, and his gray eyebrows covered the corners of his eyes. He was covered with white hair and his jaws, and he looked very decent and rich. He was wearing a long jade satin gown with the word "Fu" embroidered with the word "Fu" and it looked like an ordinary material. In the sunlight, there was a dark golden light shining; there was a crystal clear jade cicada around his waist, which looked not an ordinary person. One of his hands subconsciously beat his knees and recited something silently in his mouth, which sounded like a Buddhist scripture. His other hand was placed on the edge of the table, and there was a Han jade tea cup at his hand, which was crystal clear, and a slight smoke rose from it.
The room was very clean and quiet. As soon as I walked in, I smelled a faint fragrance of medicine first.
I remember that Boss Wang had said before that he had suffered a little cold and would steam it every time he went home, which must have brought the medicine.
However, there was a faint tea fragrance mixed in the medicinal energy, which should be the cup of tea at his hand.
The fragrance is a bit familiar.
I walked over and stood in the middle of the hall. The attendant had already saluted him respectfully: "Master, Miss Yan is here."
Hearing this, he stopped by the hand that hit his knee.
The eyes, half covered by gray eyebrows, slowly opened. Immediately, I saw a pair of dark gray pupils. Perhaps because I was old, my eyes looked a little turbid, but his eyes were particularly sharp, just hidden behind the turbid eyeballs, which made people not easy to detect.
This person is the only imperial merchant in the Celestial Empire, and was once Pei Yuanhao's father-in-law - Yang Wanyun!
I stepped forward and blessed him: "I'll pay homage to Lord Yang."
A smile immediately appeared on the fair, almost wrinkled face. He raised his hand and said with a smile: "Miss Yan, I dare not accept your gift. Please sit down quickly, please sit!"
There was a string of beads hanging on his wrist, and a heavy jade was adorned under it, which seemed to be used for rubbing and playing with. The whole piece of jade was touched so round, crystal clear and transparent, and it looked very comfortable.
This old man is worthy of being the only imperial merchant in the Celestial Empire. He shows the wealth and vulgarity of a merchant everywhere, but he is so vulgar that he is so righteous, which makes people feel quite interesting.
While smiling, he pointed to the seat next to him: "Please sit down quickly."
I heard his voice in the carriage before, and I felt young and sharp. I thought I should be a very arrogant old man. Now when I meet like this, his voice is still cold and qualitative, but the expression on his face is gentle and kind, with a subtle sense of dislocation.
Or maybe, there are not many people who can get him kindly treated.
I followed the flow of kindness and walked in the direction he pointed to, which was the closest guest seat to him. As soon as I sat down, I smelled the fragrance of tea sniffed over his sleeves, and felt more and more familiar.
That fragrance-
He looked up and ordered the servant: "Supply tea to Miss Yan."
"yes."
After saying that, the servant went down. Yang Wanyun smiled and said to me, "Miss Yan has suffered a lot along the way."
"Where," he and I knew it well, and didn't say it out loud, and just said with a smile: "Boss Wang takes care of meticulously. I enjoy it more along the way than at home."
"Hahahaha, Miss Yan was joking."
As soon as the opening remark was finished, a maid had already walked into the hall and presented a cup of fragrant tea.
The rich fragrance came again.
I looked down and saw that most of the reddish-brown tea water was rippling in the celadon tea bowl. A familiar fragrance rushed towards me with the light smoke rising from the tea bowl, which immediately cheered up my spirit.
I subconsciously said, "Eagle Tea?!"
Yang Wanyun raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at me with a smile: "Miss Yan also knows this tea?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he thought of it as if he was thinking about it himself, and said with a smile: "From my memory, I forgot that Eagle Tea was originally a famous product in Shu. Miss Yan is the number one descendant of Shu, and of course she has drunk a lot of such tea. I originally thought that such a rare treasure in the capital was rare, so I used it to entertain distinguished guests. In this way, it seems that I am showing off my skills."
“…where, where.”
My smile was a little reluctant, and I hurriedly said, "I have been away from home for a long time, so it is hard to find such a tea fragrance. Today I can find the tea flavor of my hometown again, it is Lord Tolay Yang."
After saying that, I took it first and took a sip.
Although I haven't drunk this tea for a long time, I still have the same taste as before when I drink it now. Especially after the astringent taste at the first taste, a sweet feeling slowly surged. Not only was the taste strong, but the mouth was also strong. When I sipped, I felt a sweet breath slowly blew into my body as the tea flowed, and even spread to my limbs and five bodies, which made me feel refreshed.
If I remember correctly, when we left Shu, we drank this kind of eagle tea with a strong taste in that inn.
And, I still remember what the store said-
Chapter completed!