Chapter 560 Code Words
The slightly cold wind blew through the snow on the eaves of the Yamen Hall, falling in strands like white mist before my eyes.
Xu Yuan admitted that for a moment he really believed the words of the man in front of him.
Because the other person is so handsome and has such a righteous temperament, people subconsciously think that the other person must have some dark flaws.
It was also because of some twisted expectation hidden deep in his heart.
Xu Mengxi is like an upright little white flower that always makes people want to dye it with other colors.
Because of her strict self-discipline, she was almost ostracized, isolated and slandered by all her colleagues. If her master hadn't supported her from behind, Xu Mengxi would have struggled to do anything she wanted to do, and even stumbled secretly.
In such a lonely situation, a senior who is trustworthy and has a common ambition is undoubtedly extremely important for Xu Mengxi's spiritual support.
And if he was such a tough-minded senior who she admired, he was secretly the lackey of the "thief who stole the country"
Just thinking about it made Xu Yuan feel inexplicably happy.
But pleasure is pleasure, and it is impossible for this person to really become a prime minister because of his pleasure.
If this man with the righteous face surnamed Huang was really a spy planted in his family, would he send a message to say these insignificant things?
“I’m sorry, Mengxi asked Huang just now, so it’s inconvenient to refuse.”
“Please let me clarify my doubts, sir.”
“Oh, this is quite interesting.”
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The big man surnamed Huang turned his eyes and nodded sharply to apologize:
“According to the reason for your conflict with Qin Weishu, your temper should not be elegant. You should be angry when Mengxi is so provocative, but is your reaction too calm now?”
“He used guards to restrain her and let her watch helplessly as he dismembered several famous Confucian scholars in the downtown area, and then left in a swaggering manner under the respectful **** of the strong men of the City Defense Department.”
After sitting down, Xu Yuan glanced around and asked softly:
When Xu Yuan heard this, the corners of his lips raised slightly:
“You want to know why?”
The big man surnamed Huang raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Yuan, but said nothing. He just started writing on the rice paper file with pen and ink.
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As the two of them were walking, they turned a corner and came to a door. The man surnamed Huang pushed open the closed door and said calmly:
“Dazzling.” The big man named Huang narrowed his eyes.
As he spoke, he glanced back at Xu Yuan, his sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
At the four corners of the room are several ink landscape paintings hanging, in which the birds and animals are lifelike, and there are even faint formations flashing on them.
“Humiliation?”
Xu Yuan said this without a voice transmission, but directly said it. The voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it was still heard by some of the surrounding secret detective inspectors, who cast curious glances with unknown meaning.
The voice of the big man surnamed Huang was slow but serious:
Xu Yuan retracted his glance around, resisted the urge to cross his legs, sat upright, prepared his manuscript, and said slowly:
"Mr. Huang, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask. If you can tell me, I will definitely tell you everything."
“That’s it.”
“This should be Mr. Huang’s office, right?”
“The third son of the prime minister’s family is the first person in Mengxi who cannot be caught, and he has repeatedly humiliated her.”
The big man surnamed Huang first took down a blank file from the bookshelf, then walked back to the desk and sat down. He spread out the file in his hand, picked up the langhao pen beside him, dipped it in ink, and said softly:
"Meng Xi has confessed that the young master is his savior. Just record it here, so there is no need to go to the torture hall."
Xu Yuan’s voice was neither urgent nor slow. He paused slightly in the middle of speaking and then continued:
“And, she is very dazzling, so she is very attractive.”
While talking, the two of them had already entered the room.
“Because Xu Mengxi is very polite, even if there is a misunderstanding, he still makes me feel respected.”
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This secret office room is more like a government office for handling official business than an interrogation room. Except for a desk directly opposite the door, the rest are all bookshelves for placing files, and even There is also a brand new ink smell wafting out.
“In this turbid world, don’t you think she is dazzling?”
Xu Yuan smiled slightly and said with a leisurely smile:
Xu Mengxi said that he could be released after going through a certain process, and the spy even risked being exposed by specifically mentioning it to him in the Secret Investigation Department's general office.
What is this for?
Do you specifically look familiar in front of him?
However, Xu Mengxi's temperament is really stubborn. If he has the slightest sign of doubt, he will pluck it hard. If he can't pluck it anymore, he will wave someone over and continue to pluck it.
Thinking in his mind, Xu Yuan glanced at the direction Xu Mengxi left with a strange expression, and said with a low smile:
"It seems that Xu Dutong is really obsessed with the third son of the prime minister's office. Does Mr. Huang know what happened between the two of them in the past?"
Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows and followed suit:
“But it doesn’t hurt to say it.”
“That’s true.”
Xu Yuan turned his back on being a guest and asked instead:
“My question, should Mr. Huang also clarify it?”
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“Okay, I’ve answered your question.”
The big man surnamed Huang turned his eyes and spoke in a slightly lower tone:
As he spoke, he walked towards the Yanei and continued to say in a thick voice:
“But Young Master, Huang has a question in his mind.”
However, after the big man surnamed Huang glanced around, the directors who looked at him began to deal with their own matters at hand.
What does this person mean?
Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan felt a little confused, leaned forward slightly, glanced at what the other party had written, and then raised his brows unconsciously.
This big man with the surname Huang actually took it upon himself to make up all his false names, place of origin and origin.
How is his relationship with his family treated so well?
You don’t even need to ask your last name, just get one-stop service right at your door?
The man named Huang writes very quickly. He is obviously very good at this kind of official articles, and he can write more than a hundred words in a matter of seconds.
The dossier writing rules for Dayan officials are vertical, from left to right. When Xu Yuan saw the seventh column, his eyes changed unconsciously.
Due to the inertia left over from his previous life, even after all this time, he still habitually focused on the lines and glanced sideways when reading the files.
At this glance, he saw that the man named Huang had written a familiar yet unfamiliar acrostic name.
Tang Weijun.
The little Celestial Master of Tianshi Mansion, Xu Changge’s best friend.
Is it a coincidence?
The weirdness spread in his heart, but he still had doubts, but then a downward glance directly dispelled Xu Yuan's doubts.
Because the bottom line of Tang Weijun's misplacement also contains three words - Little Heavenly Master.
There are people.
The brain shut down for a moment and then quickly restarted.
Thousands of thoughts began to gather in my mind. Xu Changge's relationship with Tang Weijun was extremely secretive. If he hadn't taken the initiative to expose it, even the father would have thought that his eldest son would be single all his life.
in this case
This strong man named Huang with an upright face is really the lackey of the "thief who stole the country" in his family?
The pony-tailed female head catcher's trusting look from before subconsciously came to mind. Xu Yuan suppressed a smile at the corners of his lips, but the twisted joy in his heart had already climbed into his heart.
However, even though the identity of the other party was confirmed, Xu Yuan still did not act rashly.
Xu Mengxi just said that this big man named Huang was brought up by the chief of the Secret Investigation Department together with her, and his status should be very high in the Secret Investigation Department.
And using Tang Weijun's name as a password, there is a high probability that Xu Changge or the father personally arranged it.
Thinking about this, a doubt arose in Xu Yuan's mind.
Huaijiu Lane is far away from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it takes time to deliver information. As soon as he arrived at the Secret Investigation Department, this person came to the door, which was a little too fast.
Judging from the timeline, except from the moment he unfolded the soul mist, there was an immediate response from the other side of the family and contacted the secret agent buried within the Secret Investigation Department.
Contacting this level of internal response in such a hurry, what does the family want him to do to help this person?
Looking at the ink marks on the rice paper, Xu Yuan suddenly said softly:
“Mr. Huang, are you also entrusted by Xu Mengxi?”
After a few words, the deep voice of the man named Huang slowly sounded:
“Huang heard what the young master said, and it seemed that there was something he couldn’t reveal. The young master is a benefactor of Mengxi, and he will do the work on his behalf. If the young master is willing to cooperate.”
As he spoke, the big man surnamed Huang casually tore off the half-written piece of paper on the desk. Without waiting for Xu Yuan's reply, he lit a firework in his hand and burned the paper.
Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his hand with a smile:
"Mr. Huang has misunderstood. Since you are willing to ghostwrite, you should follow your instructions just now. It is really not convenient for me to reveal my identity."
Hearing this, the man surnamed Huang naturally began to write on a new piece of rice paper. The content was almost the same as before, but the acronym had disappeared.
Xu Yuan lightly knocked on the table and asked casually:
“Mr. Huang, you came so quickly. Did Xu Dutong notify you in advance?”
The big man named Huang replied while writing:
"No, she carried out the operation privately, but we started investigating Qin Weishu a long time ago."
“Because he killed court officials?”
"Yes, he killed a county magistrate. When he entered Beijing, we had already started to arrest him. It's a pity that Xiancheng Pavilion did not issue an arrest warrant."
“That’s it”
Hearing this, Xu Yuan's doubts were cleared up.
The big man surnamed Huang's response was very official and seemed seamless, but in fact it couldn't stand up to scrutiny at all.
It is indeed a serious crime to kill officials, but now that chaos has arisen in the world, if the Secret Investigation Department goes to war against Qin Weishu because of a seventh-grade county magistrate, even if they double their armament system, they will not be able to deal with it.
Hence, the subject of "we" in the mouth of the big man named Huang should be the Prime Minister's Office, not the Secret Investigation Department.
The Black Scale Guards have already been making arrangements.
However, at this point in time, why did the Inner Court of the Prime Minister's Mansion arrange for the senior executive of the Secret Investigation Department to come and contact him in a hurry?
Just as he was thinking about it, the voice of the big man named Huang came slowly, with a hint of anger:
"Then Qin Weishu attacked Mengxi on the street and tried to kill him. There must be a special reason behind such unscrupulousness, but this matter still needs to be investigated."
Xu Yuan was sitting on the back of the chair behind him. After thinking for a while, he said softly:
“Could he be deliberately trying to get arrested?”
The big man surnamed Huang raised his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes flashed, and he asked knowingly:
“Get caught on purpose?”
“Mr. Huang, do you have any other explanation?”
Xu Yuan clasped his hands together, placed them on the desk, and said thoughtfully: "It is no secret that Xu Dutong is your chief's apprentice. If she is seriously injured or even killed, even if Xiancheng Pavilion wants to protect him, there is no reason. So he must go to jail.
“But it’s a pity that I don’t know why he was imprisoned. Maybe you imprisoned some important people?”
The man surnamed Huang thought for a moment and did not respond to who was being held in the prison. Instead, he murmured in a low voice:
"How could he turn out to be a troubled person in a place where he was imprisoned?"
Said, he raised his eyes to look at Xu Yuan and asked in a low voice:
“Could it be that Qin Weishu relies on Dao Yun?”
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Hearing this question, Xu Yuan instantly understood the reason why the man named Huang took the risk to come to him.
Qin Weishu has a very high status. Once the big man named Huang is involved in this case, it will be difficult for him to have a chance to safely convey news to the prime minister's office. He needs to get all the information about Qin Weishu before then, but the second young master of the Qin family in Jiangnan has always been famous. If he doesn't show it, he is just like an ordinary dandy, and there is no way to find out.
The only person who might have the information now is him, who had fought with Qin Weishu.
After careful consideration of his words, Xu Yuan said softly:
“His Tao Yuan is related to slashing.”
“Slash?”
“A slash with strong penetrating power.”
As he spoke, Xu Yuan calmly rubbed the Sumeru Ring under the nose of the big man named Huang.
Uma no Jutsu
The big man surnamed Huang probably understood what he saw and said seriously:
“Young Master is so solemn. It seems that Qin Weishu’s attack on Dao Yun is really terrifying.”
As he spoke, he gently put down the pen and ink in his hand:
"Thank you very much for this. Before leaving, does the young master need to see Mengxi?"
“Is this the end of the record?”
Xu Yuan asked with a smile, his fingertips still caressing the Sumeru Ring carefully.
The big man named Huang's eyes flashed, and he felt a little confused, but he still said:
“It’s just a process, not too much trivial matter.”
Xu Yuan thought about it for a moment, then he looked into the Sumeru Ring, took out a box of precious rouge and placed it on the desk.
The big man named Huang narrowed his eyes:
“Young master, this is.”
Xu Yuan stood up slowly and whispered:
"I won't bother the Chief Judge of Xu Du. I'll trouble Mr. Huang to pass this box of rouge on as a meeting gift from me."
He said,
Xu Yuan smiled softly: "It's true what you said. Your boss, with his high status, doesn't want to give his apprentice a Sumeru Ring."
Having said this, Xu Yuan paused briefly and laughed in a low voice:
“Yes, things like Sumeru Ring are quite rare. I didn’t think Qin Weishu had them on him before, but I’m not sure.”
The big man surnamed Huang was slightly startled, but on the surface he remained normal. He put away the rouge on the table and stood up:
“Don’t worry, sir, this rouge yellow will definitely be delivered to you.”
(End of this chapter)