Chapter 358 Death, opportunity to help

Zeng Yanliang never thought that the reason why Du Yilin wanted to arrest him was because he suspected that he was An Longyi's third son. Even if he lost his parents and became orphans, even if he was raised by Chang Hongkai, what does this have to do with An Longyi? Zeng Yanliang couldn't accept Du Yilin's statement at all. He only felt that it was a fantasy. As for why An Pingzhi left this letter and why he told Leng Xuanrong about it, Zeng Yanliang knew that he would figure it out sooner or later. At present, the most important thing is how Du Yilin learned about this matter and how he will judge the authenticity of this matter.

However, Du Yilin did not show as cautious as Zeng Yanliang. He drank leisurely and smiled faintly, as if his friends at the wine table talked about something that had nothing to do with them, "In fact, it doesn't matter whether An Longyi has a third son or not. When An Pingzhi talked about this matter to Leng Xuanrong, he probably didn't think that he would eventually die in the hands of the king. An Pingzhi is a smart person. He admires Leng Xuanrong and is afraid he wants to keep her by his side..."

Zeng Yanliang suddenly became angry when he heard the words. When he was in Wuming County, Anping sent people to kill him and Leng Xuanrong. On the contrary, did he want to occupy Leng Xuanrong? Zeng Yanliang gritted his teeth fiercely, thinking that he knew about this before and would definitely not let An Pingzhi go in the barren courtyard of the Prime Minister's mansion. However, the man is dead, and no matter what he has done, there is no way to prove it.

Du Yilin raised his eyes to look at Zeng Yanliang. Seeing his angry look, Du Yilin couldn't help laughing and then said, "Maybe An Pingzhi also knew that Leng Xuanrong was determined to you, so he came up with such a thing. I guessed that An Pingzhi originally wanted to wait for them to succeed in the rebellion, then use this excuse to imprison you, and then use this to blackmail Leng Xuanrong..." With Du Yilin's understanding of An Pingzhi, he knew that if An Pingzhi saw a woman like Leng Xuanrong, he would never want to care for her. He just wanted Leng Xuanrong to struggle painfully in his hands, and An Pingzhi probably wanted to enjoy it.

With a sigh, Du Yilin continued, "As I just said, if you are really the third son of An Longyi, you are not unfounded. This matter is definitely not groundless. But when it comes to evidence, let alone the king doesn't have it, I'm afraid he doesn't have it. For more than 20 years, time has passed. How can the mother and son who were exiled leave any evidence?

"Since there is no evidence..." Zeng Yanliang looked more cold and said, "Does the prince really want to arrest me and kill me for this unfounded reason?"

Speaking of this, Zeng Yanliang took out the waist card that Du Yilin gave him from his arms and put it on the table. He said in a low voice, "When I was in Nayan County, I got the prince's love and gave me this waist card to be your driver. At that time, I also knew that I could never be qualified for this position with my own skills, but the prince did not dislike me. At that time, I secretly made up my mind to repay this kindness. Later, although I repeatedly offended the prince, my heart to repay him did not change. When I left Zixia Ding, one reason was that Chang Hongkai, who treated me like a father, suddenly had a trace, and the resentment between me and him was not over. Second, I haven't rerated the prince's kindness to me. One wave has not been calmed, and the wave has arised again. Now if the prince really wants to take the life of Zeng Yanliang with this nonsense, I can only return this waist card to the prince for the time being.

After saying that, Zeng Yanliang stood up and punched Du Yilin, "Zeng Yanliang must repay the kindness of his encounter in the future, and Zeng Yanliang must also find out his life. Lord, Zeng Yanliang is not greedy and afraid of death, but I owe too much to Xuanrong, but she is the only one I can't give up. For Xuanrong, I can't die here.

Du Yilin saw Zeng Yanliang turn around and want to leave after saying this, smiled bitterly and stopped him, and said, "Zeng Yanliang, Zeng Yanliang, do you know why I am waiting for you here?"

Zeng Yanliang was stunned as soon as he heard this. He stopped and turned around and looked at Du Yilin doubtfully. He saw Du Yilin also stand up, took the waist card on the table and put it in his hand. He smiled, "Do you think I'm going to kill you? Zeng Yanliang, this is a big mistake. I don't want to kill you, but to protect you.

Jinzhu's waist card is heavy, and Du Yilin feels that he hasn't taken this thing for a long time. Although his own Wang Jiawei are all elites and loyal to him, Du Yilin, no one dares to speak freely in front of him and say everything in his heart like Zeng Yanliang. Not to mention that there is no such person in his Wang Jiawei, there are only a few such people in the whole Huanghuang Kingdom. Dou Haowei still had three scruples about talking to him. Although Leng Xuanrong dared to contradict him, he never said anything to him, and what Zeng Yanliang just said were undoubtedly the most sincere and straightforward words.

Du Yilin sincerely admires such a man and does not want him to die because of the few lines of ink left by An Pingzhi before his death.

However, it is by no means easy to protect Zeng Yanliang.

"Zeng Yanliang, do you know why An Pingzhi left such a letter?" Du Yilin went to Zeng Yanliang and asked.

Zeng Yanliang was even more confused. He shook his head slightly and was also very wary of Du Yilin.

Du Yilin sighed and said, "Anping is unwilling to fail like this and die like this. He left a letter not to state the crime of their family, let alone to avenge them, but to leave a curse and a hidden danger. The fate returned, the ghost helped each other, and the three sons of the An family. The name alone spread out. Sooner or later, someone would jump out and pull up the banner of the An family again and challenge the court again.

An Longyi has been in the court for many years, and the tree is deep. Even if he is dead now and the Prime Minister's mansion is destroyed, it is inevitable that a hundred secrets will be sparse. It is inevitable that some of his party members will escape, and it is inevitable that some people who have been wronged for a long time will use this reason to raise the anti-flag. Du Yilin destroyed the An family, but he could not destroy the nine counties and four feudal lands that joined hands with the An family to attack the court, let alone wipe out all the enemy forces that once supported the An family.

An Longyi died, but the people behind him are still alive.

What the court needs to do now is to find an excuse to turn what happened in the Prime Minister's mansion and the palace into small things, and tell the world that the An family intends to rebel, but it is not that the An family formed a party and privately colluded with the important ministers of the court and the senior officials of foreign princes, but failed in the end. The royal family is now weak and can't resist another turmoil. It is impossible to have more enemies at this time.

Although the letter left by An Pingzhi is now in the hands of Du Yilin, the letter will be submitted to the emperor in a blink of an eye, and the content will spread to the ears of the ministers and even fall into the market rumors. Who is the third son of the An family? Will he come out to avenge his family? Once such rumors spread, things will produce more branches.

Du Yilin can't allow such a branch to appear, and the emperor can't sit idly by.

"Even if I don't kill you, the emperor's kindness won't kill you, but who will cover the mouth of the world? How do you know that An Pingzhi didn't tell anyone that you are the third son of the An family?

Du Yilin's eyebrows were locked, with bitterness that had never appeared in his words. He stretched out his hand and patted Zeng Yanliang on the shoulder, "Zeng Yanliang, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the court will also arrest you. Even if the court doesn't arrest you, there are still so many ambitious people in the world who will regard you as an excellent tool. Whether you are An Longyi's third son or not, these things will happen. Even if no one has evidence now, they can fabricate evidence sooner or later. Your Zeng Yanliang has now become the biggest hidden danger of Huangqi. You have to die, do you understand?

Zeng Yanliang didn't understand the events of the imperial court, but Du Yilin made his words clear, and the feeling of familiarity suddenly swept Zeng Yanliang into it. This is the second time in his life that Zeng Yanliang has been forced to have a false reputation. Zeng Yanliang clenched his fist fiercely and recalled how difficult it was to carefully clear his name for the first time. He was almost furious.

"Your Majesty, how do you say you want to save me?" Zeng Yanliang suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice.

Du Yilin looked into Zeng Yanliang's eyes and whispered, "Let him die and then live."

The candlelight shook gently, and Du Yilin and Zeng Yanliang sat around the table again and talked at night until the fish belly turned white in the east. Zeng Yanliang came out of Du Yilin's room, flew up to the eaves, and quietly disappeared in the morning light.

The next day, Du Yilin dressed up in the palace to see the emperor. This pair of difficult brothers finally got rid of the big trouble, and there was finally rare laughter in the imperial study.

The emperor opened his arms and hugged Du Yilin tightly, sobbed with joy and whispered, "My heart has come to my throat, and I'm afraid that you will have a chance... It's great to be safe now..."

Du Yilin's eyes also turned red. He patted his eldest brother on the back with a wry smile and comforted him, "Brother, you are too worried. I have always been fully prepared for things, and this time I also got the opportunity to help, so I can avoid danger. Presumably, this is also the merit that the royal brother has saved for many years of benevolence and morality governing the country. Now these merits have been taken up by the notorious ministers and brothers. Hahaha..."

The emperor let go of his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked doubtfully, "Yi Lin, do you think it's an opportunity to help? What's the opportunity?"

Du Yilin took the emperor to sit down and told him about the night of Anlong's birthday banquet.

"When I saw An Longyi, I knew that the poison I gave to the woman on a whim was given to An Longyi by the woman. Isn't this an opportunity to help?" Du Yilin was still a little excited when talking about this. "Brother, do you remember the strange woman I mentioned to you?"

The emperor's eyes widened and said, "You mean... the person who killed An Longyi is that Leng Xuanrong?"