After discussing some details of the operation with a few silver embroidered clothes, Zaan left in a hurry.
However, he didn't go back to Zishan directly, but 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 were much worse than Yanwang Mansion, plus Zu'an was already familiar with this task, and soon found out Zhang Taishou's bedroom.
"Who!" After all, Zhang Xie was the prefect of a county, and since Zaan didn't deliberately hide his presence, he sat up from the bed and looked at the window vigilantly.
Zu'an looked at the alluring little girl beside him, thinking that this guy is having a good time, he's crushing a begonia with pear blossoms.
But who in this world's feudal officials doesn't have many concubines?
Therefore, he didn't care too much, and said in a deep voice, "Gold Medal Eleven!"
Startled, Zhang Jie got up hastily: "Master Eleven, wait a moment."
The little concubine at the side originally complained about being woken up in the middle of the night, but was immediately stared at by him and dared not speak any more.
Zaan didn't go in, but stood in the courtyard and watched the moon.
Fortunately, Zhang Xie didn't keep him waiting long, and soon came out wearing a dress.
"Master Eleven visited late at night, but what is the holy intention?" Zhang Xie asked cautiously.
Zu'an didn't answer directly, but instead asked: "How does Master Zhang think of King Yan?"
Zhang Jie hesitated for a moment, and replied: "My Lord Yan is loyal to the country, guarding one side for the imperial court..."
Seeing that he was trying to explain himself with some clichés, Zu An sneered and said, "But according to my investigation, you have been feuding with the King of Yan for a long time. Doesn't that prove that you are disloyal to the imperial court, and even hinder the guarding of the Yan King?"
Zhang Xie was a little panicked: "The lower officials are terrified! In fact, it is the king of Yan who is arrogant and domineering. There are a lot of arbitrariness 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 arrogance, 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 ask." Zu'an directly pushed back. The special status 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, it may 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 it more difficult to do future work."
Zu'an had a half-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 a reason to ask King Yan out, the farther away from the palace the better." After probing him for a while, Zu'an explained his intention.
Zhang Jie was startled. An old fox like him would naturally be able to guess something. Could it be that Eleventh Master is going to enter Prince Yan's Mansion?
But after learning the lesson just now, he didn't dare to ask any more, and could only say with a sad 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 lightly: "As the head of a county, you have been fighting against King Yan for so many years, 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 to say so, Zaan nodded and disappeared into the night sky.
Looking at the direction he left, Zhang Xie 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 there is Hot Wheels speeding all the way, it is already midnight when we return to Zishan.
He didn't 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?????????????????? It is not easy to report it directly, and rumors will be inevitable after it gets out.
So he sneaked in before.
As a result, as soon as he opened the window, a gleaming sword had already appeared in front of his neck, and a voice like ice sounded: "What courage!"
Zaan shrank back instinctively, and the other party was obviously surprised by his quick reaction, and stabbed 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 stagnate: "It's you?"
Immediately afterwards, the voice became colder and 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 and meditated all night.
As a result, she just realized that someone was peeping, and she thought it was some daring prostitute from the Nine Sects of the Taoist sect who did something offensive, 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. It was self-evident what he had in mind.
"You misunderstood, I didn't come to find Chuyan, I came here specifically to find you." Zu'an looked at the Yan Xuehen under the moonlight, the moonlight fell on her white clothes, as if shrouded in a hazy layer She is like a veil, I have to say, Sister Yan looks so good-looking even when she is angry.
When she heard that she was looking for her specially, Yan Xuehen was taken aback, and then became embarrassed and annoyed: "What are you looking for me in the middle of the night, get out!"
After speaking, he turned around and walked into the house.
Anger value from Yan Xuehen +77+77+77...
Seeing her refusal to be thousands of miles away, Zaan became anxious and hurried to pull her: "I have something to say to you."
"I don't have anything 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, but 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 courtyard, Yan Xuehen stopped: "Tell me, why do you have to come to me in the middle of the night?"
Zaun looked strange: "You don't think I came here in the middle of the night to attack you at night?"
A blush flashed across Yan Xuehen's fair cheeks: "I have something to talk about, and I'm leaving."
Zaan 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 experts in this area and talked to her roughly.
Compared with Xie Daoyun, Yan Xuehen is a more suitable candidate. After all, the two parties have cooperated several times before, and they are very 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 the seventh gold medalist this time. I need to verify one thing." Zuan said solemnly, "The gold medalist Seventh helped me once, although we are not friends, but knowing that he died for no reason, I can't just stand by and do nothing."
Yan Xuehen fell silent: "King Yan has a special status, and I am the master of Baiyujing Temple. A little carelessness will cause a major crisis."
Hearing that her tone has been very cold, it seems that there is no difference between treating him and rejecting those usual people, Zaan can't help feeling a little disheartened: "If that's the case, then I won't force it, I will think of another way."
After speaking, he turned and left.
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." Zu'an waved his hand, but his figure didn't stop.
Sensing 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 no to 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 stunned for a moment, and turned around in disbelief: "Are you really willing to help?"
Since everyone is 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 agree to ten conditions, you can let me agree with your body." 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 in Jinding, how did you manage to give Pei Mianman consecutive byes?"
Zuan was stunned: "This is your condition?"
"Isn't that enough?" Recalling the scene at the time, 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 Wang Wuxie shrank behind the shade of the tree in the distance at this time, his expression was extremely shocked: "Why did they get together?"
