Yu Xuanji added: "This Hang Yu was originally Cai Yuanchang's staff. He was recommended by Cai Yuanchang and came to Cheng Wenbo's side and became his official. I also checked Hang Yu's net worth by the way. He and Cai Yuanchang are actually from the same hometown. "

Ye Zelin said: "This Cai Jiedushi is really cunning. He placed a pair of eyes around Cheng Wenbo early and watched Cheng Wenbo's every move. This time, with Hang Yu's help, one hundred thousand taels of silver went into his bag."

He looked at Yu Xuanji and said, "Master Yu, it's time to arrest Master Hang and bring him to justice."

Yu Xuanji took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and said with a smile: "I have asked Susu to go to Hang's house to bring Hang Yu over for questioning. When Susu comes back, we will go there."

Ye Zelin said good things.

Yu Xuanji was not idle during the few days he was recuperating. He was dealing with the facts of Cheng Wenbo's case. He also took a cup of tea or two to review what happened on the night he was attacked. If Hua Fushu hadn't saved him, his life would have been The account was left in Yuezhou. If Hua Fushu hadn't been prepared, the account book might have returned to Cai Yuanchang's hands.

However, based on his criminal investigation experience accumulated in Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he always felt that there was some coincidence.

The people they sent to Qinzhou to investigate had returned, and they told him personally that Mei Zong had indeed sent people to Yuezhou. It was because of Mei Zong's help that the account books did not fall into Cai Yuanchang's hands.

Cheng Erye was killed in Wuyuan Temple in order to get the account book, and then Mei Zong delivered the account book to them, indicating that the people sent by Mei Zong to Yuezhou witnessed the murder of Wuyuan Temple with their own eyes, but at this time Hua Fushu arrived in Yuezhou.

He did not doubt that Hua Fushu had anything to do with Mei Zong, but it was just that Hua Fushu had no idea and prepared false accounts in advance to deal with Cai Yuanchang's people.

Mei Zong sent the account books and Hua Fushu's appearance helped them in some way. The more coincidental it was, the weirder he felt.

For example, the two sentences Hua Fushu said when confronting the man seemed ordinary, but made people feel as if they knew each other.

Sanqiao's expression was also a little weird. The vase she threw seemed to be a rescue for Hua Fushu, but it was more like interrupting something or covering up something.

He still remembers the conversation between Hua Fushu and that man, as if it was in his ears.

"It's not broken?" This is what the man in black said, his eyes clearly showing surprise.

"Plum branches are pressed hard by snow, and they would rather break than bend." This was Hua Fushu's reply to the man in black. It was like a mantra. The conversation between the two was somewhat intriguing.

"Master Yu." At this time, a female voice sounded.

Hua Fushu came in from the door, wearing a crimson arrow-sleeved shirt, a yellow tan collar and a green long skirt with peony patterns around her waist. She came to see how Yu Xuanji was recovering, and to check her pulse. .

She walked towards the two of them, and Yu Xuanji suppressed the words he had prepared. After spending some time with her, Ye Zelin had a certain understanding of her clothing preferences. He was not surprised by her outfit, except for the snow-like figure. The skin is really an eyesore.

She dragged a round stool and sat next to Yu Xuanji. Ye Zelin asked, "Why are you here?"

Hua Fushu replied: "Of course I came here to see Master Yu. Could it be that you thought I came to see you?"

She asked Yu Xuanji to stretch out his hand, and inadvertently glanced at a jade pendant on the coffee table. The words and patterns on the jade pendant looked familiar. The more she looked at it, the more familiar it became. She should have seen it before, but she couldn't think of it for a moment. stand up.

Yu Xuanji saw her staring at the jade pendant and asked, "Young lady, have you seen this jade pendant?"

Some fragmentary memories passed through his mind, and Hua Fushu probably knew where he had seen this jade pendant.

Yu Xuanji's sudden words made her feel a little flustered, but she immediately covered it up and pretended to look at the jade pendant, "This thing should be quite valuable."

Yu Xuanji laughed, not thinking that this was what she said.

Ye Zelin asked back: "How do you know it's valuable?"

Hua Fushu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Don't you think about what my family does, whether this thing is real or fake, whether it's valuable or not, why don't I come out?"

The ancestors of the Hua family were in business, and her grandfather was a good businessman. Her father was a business genius like her grandfather, but her father did not want to follow the path of his grandfather, and he was obsessed with taking the imperial examination route, and he was promoted to a censor. However, her mother was in poor health and her brother-in-law was not keen on doing business and refused to inherit the family business even to death, forcing her father to become a government official and engage in business.

Under her father's care, the Hua family's business flourished and became a trading name. Her father also gave the business a name, calling it Huadie Trading Company. "Hua" is her family's surname, and "Die" is her mother's surname. name. She also studied with her father and brother for a period of time, and she still knew whether a jade was of high quality or inferior quality, whether it was valuable, and how much it was worth.

Ye Zelin laughed: "I thought you were only good at medicine, but I didn't expect you to be an expert at appraising jade."

Hua Fushu said modestly: "I can't say I'm an expert, I just know a thing or two."

Yu Xuanji asked: "The young lady's family is engaged in business? I don't know what kind of business it is."

Hua Fushu said: "My ancestors had several shops. My father just took over the management. It's nothing."

She didn't like to talk about her family's business with outsiders. Besides, she liked medical skills more than doing business, so she brought the topic back, "Master Yu, let me feel your pulse."

Yu Xuanji rolled up one of his sleeves, exposing his wrist. Hua Fushu held the hand with his left hand and felt for Yu Xuanji's pulse with the other hand.

The sound of rain seemed to be louder. Ye Zelin intentionally or unintentionally swept over her exposed skin and beautiful collarbone,

"The weather is a bit hot today."

Hua Fushu said casually: "It's not hot."

Ye Zelin almost choked and said, "It's very refreshing."

Hua Fushu felt Yu Xuanji's pulse, listened to what he said again, looked at the rain outside the window, and then said: "It's raining. It's not as hot as the previous two days, so it's naturally refreshing."

Ye Zelin's face turned slightly green, and he was even more angry.

She didn't react at all to his obvious meaning. Did she understand? Or just pretending to be stupid?

Seeing that she was only focusing on taking Yu Xuanji's pulse, he finally confirmed that she really didn't understand and just thought he was gossiping.

The clothing of the Song Dynasty generally followed that of the previous dynasty. Women's clothing mainly consisted of shirts, jackets, jackets, jackets, skirts, robes, and jackets. They advocated simplicity and simplicity, low-key and restrained, and were not as solemn, elegant, gorgeous, bold and open as the previous dynasties.

In previous dynasties, high-status women slowly wore skirts and half exposed breasts, but in the Song Dynasty, most daughters would not follow the example of previous generations.

Although Hua Fushu's dress did not reveal her breasts, it was also inappropriate. There were few women dressed like her.

Her mother, Mrs. Qi Die, was a lady, so why didn't she teach her daughter how to dress appropriately?

From his point of view, her clothes were indeed not very appropriate.

Yu Xuanji seemed to have noticed something and looked away slightly. He happened to meet Ye Zelin's eyes with a hint of displeasure. He picked up the teapot and filled Ye Zelin with tea, "Major General, drink tea."

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