Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

The slightly cold wind blew through the snow on the eaves of the Yamen Hall, falling like white mist in strands 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, which 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 it weren't for her master's support behind her back, Xu Mengxi would have struggled to do anything she wanted to do, or even stumbled secretly.

In this lonely situation, a senior who is trustworthy and has a common ambition is undoubtedly extremely important for Xu Mengxi's spiritual support.

And if such a tough-minded senior whom she admired was secretly a 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 upright man surnamed Huang was really a mole inserted into his family, would he have sent a message to say these insignificant things?

Xu Mengxi said that he could be released after going through a certain process, but the insider even risked being exposed by specifically mentioning it to him in the Secret Intelligence Department's general office.

What is this for?

Do you look familiar in front of him?

However, Xu Mengxi's temperament is really stubborn. If he has the slightest sign of doubt, he will pull it out with all his strength.

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 Mansion. Does Mr. Huang know what happened between the two of them in the past?"

Xu Yuan said this without a voice transmission, but directly said it. His voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it was still heard by some of the surrounding Secret Investigation Department inspectors, who cast curious glances with unknown meaning.

However, after the big man surnamed Huang glanced around, the directors who looked at him began to deal with their own matters at hand.

The big man surnamed Huang turned his eyes and nodded sharply to apologize:

"Sorry, Mengxi asked Huang just now, so it's inconvenient to refuse."

With that said, he walked towards the Yanei and continued to say in a thick voice:

"But sir, Huang has a question in his mind."

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows and followed suit:

"But it doesn't matter."

The voice of the big man surnamed Huang was slow, but it revealed a seriousness:

"According to the reason for your conflict with Qin Weishu, your temper should not be elegant. You should be angry if Mengxi is so probing, but is your reaction too calm now?"

As he spoke, he glanced back at Xu Yuan, his sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

When Xu Yuan heard this, the corners of his lips raised slightly:

"You want to know why?"

"Young master, please clarify my doubts."

"Because Xu Mengxi is very polite, even if there is a misunderstanding, he still makes me feel respected."

Xu Yuan's voice was neither urgent nor slow, and he paused slightly before continuing:

"Also, she's very dazzling, so she's very attractive."

"Dazzling." The big man named Huang narrowed his eyes.

Xu Yuan smiled slightly and said with a leisurely smile:

"In this turbid world, don't you think she is dazzling?"

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The big man named Huang turned his eyes and said in a slightly low tone:

"That's true."

"Okay, I've answered your question."

Xu Yuan turned his back on guests and asked instead:

"My question, should Mr. Huang also clarify it?"

While the two were walking, they turned a corner and came to a door. The man surnamed Huang pushed the closed door open and said calmly:

"The third young master of the Xiangfu family is the first person Mengxi cannot catch, and he has repeatedly humiliated her."

"humiliation?"

"He used guards to restrain her and let her watch helplessly as he dismembered several famous Confucian scholars in the downtown area, and then swaggered away under the respectful escort of the strong men of the City Defense Department."

"Oh, this is quite interesting."

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While talking, the two of them had already entered the room.

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 the four corners of the room, there are several ink landscape paintings hanging, in which the birds and animals are lifelike, and there are even faint formations flashing on them.

After sitting down, Xu Yuan glanced around and asked softly:

"This should be Mr. Huang's office, right?"

The big man surnamed Huang first took down a blank file from the bookshelf, then walked back to the desk and sat down, spread out the file in his hand, picked up the langhao pen on the side, 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."

"That's it."

Xu Yuan retracted his glance around, resisted the urge to cross his legs, sat upright, prepared his manuscript, and said slowly:

"If you have anything you want to ask, Mr. Huang, just ask. If you can tell me, I will definitely tell you everything."

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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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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 named Huang actually made up all his false names, place of origin and origin.

Is his relationship treated so well?

You don’t even need to ask your last name, just one-stop service right at your door?

The man surnamed 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 were arranged vertically, 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 horizontally when reading the files.

At this glance, he saw that the big man named Huang had written a familiar yet unfamiliar acrostic name.

Tang Weijun.

The little Tianshi of Tianshi Mansion is a close friend of Xu Changge.

Is it a coincidence?

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 misalignment also contains three words - Little Heavenly Master.

as well as,

Someone.

My mind shut down for a moment and then quickly restarted.

Thousands of thoughts began to collect and organize themselves in my mind.

The relationship between Xu Changge and 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 for the rest of his life.

in this case

Is this strong man named Huang with an upright look really the lackey of the "thief who steals the country" in his family?

The trusting eyes of the pony-tailed female head catcher subconsciously came to mind. Xu Yuan suppressed a smile at the corners of his lips, but the twisted pleasure in his heart had already crawled into his heart.

However, even though the identity of the other party was confirmed, Xu Yuan still did not act rashly.

Xu Mengxi had just said that this big man named Huang was brought up together with her by the chief of the Secret Investigation Department, and his status should be very high in the Secret Investigation Department.

Moreover, using Tang Weijun's name as a secret code, there is a high probability that Xu Changge or the father personally arranged it.

Thinking of 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 transmit 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 reaction from the other side of the family and contacted the secret agent buried within the Secret Investigation Department.

Contacting such a high-level 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, is this also what Xu Mengxi asked you to do?"

After a few breaths, the deep voice of the man named Huang slowly sounded:

"After hearing what the young master said, Huang seems to have some things that he cannot reveal. The young master is also Mengxi's benefactor. 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 ball of fireworks in his hand and burned the paper.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Xu Yuan smiled and waved his hand:

"Mr. Huang has misunderstood. Since you are willing to ghostwrite, it is better to do what you just said. It is really not convenient 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 anonymity had disappeared.

"Tuk-tuk."

Gently knocking on the table, Xu Yuan asked in a casual manner:

"Mr. Huang, you guys 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. We had already started to arrest him when he entered Beijing. 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 man surnamed Huang's response was very official and seemed flawless, but in fact it couldn't stand up to scrutiny at all.

Killing officials is indeed a serious crime, 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, they will not be able to control it even if they double their armament system.

Therefore, the subject of "we" in the mouth of a man named Huang should be the Prime Minister's Office, not the Secret Investigation Department.

The Black Scale Guards have already been making plans.

However, why did the Inner Court of the Prime Minister's Mansion arrange for the senior executive of the Secret Investigation Department to rush to contact him at this time?

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 pondering for a while, he softly said:

"Did he mean to get caught?"

The big man surnamed Huang raised his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes flashed, and he asked knowingly:

"Getting caught on purpose?"

"Other than that, 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 there are some important people imprisoned in your prison?"

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:

"In a place where you are imprisoned, how can he turn out to be a troubled person just by merging?"

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 why the man named Huang took the risk to come to him.

Qin Weishu's status is very high. 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 considering his words, Xu Yuan said softly:

"His Tao Yun is related to slashing."

"Slash?"

"A slash with strong penetrating power."

Saying that, 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 for this. Before you leave, do you need to see Meng Xi?"

"Is the record done now?"

Xu Yuan asked with a smile, his fingertips still carefully rubbing the Sumeru Ring.

The big man named Huang's eyes flashed, and he felt a little puzzled, 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:

"Sir, this is..."

Xu Yuan stood up slowly and whispered:

"I won't disturb Xu Du's chief judge. I'll trouble Mr. Huang to pass this box of rouge on as a meeting gift from me."

Saying,

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 for a moment and laughed in a low voice:

"Yes, things like Sumeru Ring are quite rare. I didn't think Qin Weishu had it on him before, but I'm not sure."

The big man surnamed Huang was slightly shocked, but on the surface he remained normal. He put away the rouge on the table and stood up:

"Don't worry, young master, this Rouge Huang will definitely be delivered to you."