After returning to the inn, Yu Yunwen did not leave immediately. Instead, he personally found a doctor to reband Ye Qing and suture the wound. However, Ye Qing couldn't say that he was rolling all over the ground, but he still felt cold sweat.

Fortunately, Yu Yunwen, a famous general who had been on the battlefield, was in command, and the doctor's skills were indeed justified. After using the best knife and medicine, Ye Qing originally thought that he would not fall asleep this night, and he would probably torture the wound to death.

But the result was that the wound after rebanding was not swelling or hot pain, but instead had a cool feeling, which made him lie on the bed and sleep soundly after a rainy night battle.

In the next few days, just as Tao Dao said, although Ye Qing still lived in the inn, he did not show up easily. He gradually began to have a mysterious low-key look, shifting everything and everyone's attention to Yu Yunwen on the surface.

Just as Ye Qing and Yu Yunwen guessed through Tao Dao, although Zhao Shixiong appeared every day, he still came out of his mansion. The news of his children being inexplicably injured on a rainy night.

Yu Yunwen didn't ask, and Zhao Shixiong naturally didn't say anything, and Zhao Shixiong didn't even ask about Ye Qing who disappeared in Yangzhou City, just as if such a person had never appeared in Yangzhou City.

It seemed as if Ye Qing disappeared in Yangzhou City. Although Zhao Shixiong had never asked about it, he cared more about Ye Qing's whereabouts than anyone else in the past few days.

Yu Yunwen did not directly produce all the evidence, but instead continued to make friends everywhere in the Yangzhou officialdom, and Li Xizhi and even Peng Qi had met alone, and even went to everyone's invitation every night. He never mentioned his job in Yangzhou, but was just obsessed with the flowers and wine.

Under the seemingly calm surface in Yangzhou City, anyone knows that after Ye Qing was stabbed that night, the whole of Yangzhou became like the calm before the storm, and there was a big noise brewing.

In the mansion of Zhao Shixiong, the governor of Yangzhou, Zhao Shixiong walked to the backyard with a gloomy expression, sighed and looked at the open window on the second floor, then raised his hands and, under the guidance of the maid, slowly climbed up the steps and walked towards his daughter Zhao Qing's boudoir.

Before the person arrived at the room, he heard his daughter's angry voice and the sound of falling cups in the past few days, which was crackling from the room.

"I must kill that disciple! I underestimated him last time, and this time I will never give him any chance! When I arrived in Yangzhou, no one could make me Zhao Qing suffer such a big loss!" Zhao Shixiong frowned when he heard it.

His daughter has been accused of being arrogant since she was a child. In addition, his younger brother Zhao Hu has always listened to Zhao Qing's words. If anyone dares to make Zhao Qing a little unhappy in Yangzhou, and even doesn't need Zhao Qing to say anything, Zhao Hu will immediately bring someone to vent his sister.

Zhao Shixiong just walked to the door and coughed, he heard another snap sound from the door. The sound of the tea cup shattering again sounded inside the door above his head.

He knocked on the door, and then Zhao Shixiong said in harmony: "Qing'er, I'm here to see you for my father."

"No. I can't find Ye Qing's trace, I won't see anyone!" Zhao Qing in the door glanced at the door, and the knife in his hand instantly held tighter, wishing that Ye Qing would appear in front of him at this moment and let him tear him into pieces.

"Qing'er, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Don't worry, my father is already full of eyes and ears in Yangzhou City. As long as he walks out of the post station and guarantees for his father, you can learn about his whereabouts as soon as possible. How about? Open the door and let your father come in." Zhao Shixiong knocked on the door again, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He had no choice but to use this daughter, not to mention that he was thinking that with his daughter, he could have some relative relationship with the royal family at critical moments, but if his daughter had always been so irritable, it would be difficult for him to have a relationship with the royal family like Li Dao, the Minister of Works.

Zhao Qing in the door snorted, as if he had agreed to Zhao Shixiong's request, so Zhao Shixiong pushed open the door and walked in with a kind look on his face.

Looking at Zhao Qing, who was sitting at the empty table, pouting and sulking, walked to the opposite side and sat down, sighed and said, "Ye Qing has never left the office these days. Obviously, his injuries are even worse than you..."

"So what! His injury was not injured by his daughter, but was injured by the guards at home during a rainy night battle! If it were me, I would have pierced his chest and back directly, and healed his wounds, making him turn into a dead body!" Zhao Qingyin's teeth clenched, and his beautiful face was covered with frost and murderous aura.

"Don't worry, you know what your father knows. Since I hurt my precious daughter, I will never let him walk out of Yangzhou City again! Yangzhou has been running for many years, can't you still keep a deputy commander of the Imperial City Department who has just taken office? Do you have no confidence in your father?" Zhao Shixiong looked at Zhao Qing's shoulder and asked worriedly: "What's the injury on your shoulder? Does it still hurt?"

Zhao Qing shook his head, his eyes were empty, and he murmured: "I must kill him with my own hands! Avenge Hu Zi, Hu Zi's nose cannot be broken just like this!"

Thinking of Zhao Hu's inability to see people these days, and his face was wrapped in white cloth every day, Zhao Shixiong suddenly became extremely disgusting when he saw his daughter's good mood. His fist placed on the table instantly clenched tightly. His heart was like his daughter Zhao Qing, and he wished he could tear Ye Qing into pieces immediately.

In Lin'an City, Zhao Qier held the letter that Li San was asking questions, greeted Li Heng, and hurried to the backyard.

Looking at the maid at the door, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss, you can be inside. Please hand this letter to the lady."

After watching the maid leave, Li Heng, who was following Zhao Qier, said inexplicably: "What has scared you like this?"

"Everyone knows that Miss Bai was beaten." Zhao Qier turned around and gave Li Heng an extremely ugly smile.

"I've told you a long time ago that you should tell Ye Qing as soon as possible, you just don't listen. Now you are stupid, right?" Li Heng sighed speechlessly, then walked to the pavilion next to him and sat down: "Lan'er has been inquiring about Dawazi these days. Li Lifang's injury is not serious, but there is no news of revenge in the mansion. It seems that this has not happened. On the second day, Li Lifang's sister, the current crown princess, went to the palace again. This time it was not the palace that the palace invited her there, but the palace she took the initiative to go."

"For such a small matter, would Li Lifang think about telling the people in the palace? Will the palace deal with such small matters?" Zhao Qier frowned. He wanted to tell Ye Qing as soon as possible, but Bai Chun kept stopping him from saying it. It would be better to have less things than to say more things, let alone Li Lifang was also injured, so he gave up the matter.

"For us, of course it is a small matter, at most it is a fight, but Ye Qing is different. He is the deputy commander of the Imperial City Department, Li Lifang is the son of the Minister of Works, and the younger brother of the Crown Princess. At their level, do you think it is a small matter? Will the palace still treat it as trivial matters? Of course, it is best not to say it is the best, it is best to just enter the palace..."

"How did he know?"

Bai Chun's voice sounded behind Zhao Qier and Li Heng. The two of them hurriedly stood up and looked at Bai Chun.

Looking at Bai Chun's beautiful face, Zhao Qier couldn't help feeling guilty again. Although the swelling on Bai Chun's face had completely disappeared, when he thought of him not watching Li Lifang and actually let him slap Bai Chun, especially when he looked at the rapidly swollen face, Zhao Qier felt very distressed.

That night, when Li Lifang was taken away by Tang Hexi, Zhao Qier really wanted to take people secretly. In a secluded place, he directly solved Tang Hexi and Li Lifang once and for all, but Bai Chun seemed to see his thoughts. Not only did he stop him, he also found a maid to look at him.

"I don't know how he knew it, but I really didn't tell him that every time I wrote a letter, it was your own purpose, Miss." Zhao Qier said with both hands.

Li Heng looked at Bai Chun with his eyes, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me, I didn't say anything. Lan'er told me that if he told Ye Qing, he would be afraid that it would affect his work in the Northland area. He thought that he would wait for Ye Qing to come back and think about it together."

Just like Bai Chun, who came down to earth from the Nine Heavens, stood gracefully under the ginkgo tree, frowned and thought for a while and said, "This is a letter from Ye Qing to you, asking you to bring Liu Lan'er here to stay, so that she will be alone at home after you are on the job..."

"No, no, she is used to it now. Besides, she will go to Aunt San's place to help every day, if she lives here..."

"Then you can see it yourself." Bai Chun handed the letter to Li Heng, and then quietly looked at the corridor of the second courtyard. Yan Qingcheng and her maid, followed by two servants, looking at her.

Li Heng and Zhao Qier took the letter from Bai Chun's hand. The handwriting was obviously Ye Qing's handwriting. Although the broken calligraphy has improved, it is still much worse than Miss Bai or Liu Lan'er's, and it is hard to wait for a great deal.

The letter was indeed as Bai Chun said, Ye Qing wanted Liu Lan'er to live in her home. There were so many people in her family, which was safer than living alone. Finally, she said that it was to prevent Li Heng from stealing food.

Zhao Qier looked at Li Heng with a chuckle, then looked at Bai Chun who had walked away, and turned around and pointed at Li Hengyi, "Why don't you take Miss Lan'er now? When he comes back, it's too late to stop him. Anyway, the raw rice is cooked. Otherwise, when Lao Liu comes back, you will be miserable. If you don't take out a hundred or ten taels of silver, Lao Liu will not be willing to marry his precious daughter to you."

"I am that kind of person who is disrespectful to me? Ye Qing is slandering!" Li Heng put the letter in his arms, but his tone of refutation was not so firm.
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