Return the Sword

Xue Zhao sat up from the couch, and the moment he opened his eyes, he could see the clear color in it.It's not that she doesn't know that there are people in this room. When she is in Beijing, even the maids who attend her should not get too close to her. That is the root cause of the old incident. Anxiety means hanging high, unable to relax for a moment.It's just that Wei Wan, firstly, she was sick, and she didn't want to argue with her because she was afraid of getting angry, and secondly, because of yesterday's lingering feelings, she didn't want to just cut it off before she figured it out.But Wei Wan's male identity was ignored by him from the very beginning.

It really doesn't matter.After all, whether this Wei Wan is really a man is still up for debate.After thinking about it for a while, Xue Zhao felt a dull pain in his temple. Xue Zhao turned his head, and saw the imprints of his knees standing side by side on the cushion under the couch. Xue Zhao knew how long Wei Wan had been kneeling. Thinking about it this way, her originally clear eyes became cloudy for a moment.If the other party didn't have her in his heart, how could he do this?Duplicity?It shouldn't be taken with common sense.Supporting the mattress with her hands, she was about to get up to wash, when suddenly, like a kitten, she bent down and sniffed carefully the place where Wei Wan had been lying before.

what happened?It smells like pine wood.But the scent she smelled from that suit that night was clearly the scent of pear blossoms.Too different scents made Xue Zhao waver in his own judgment.Could it be that she was thinking too much?

It shouldn't be like this.

The door was knocked open from the outside to the inside with two slightly curved fingers. Xue Zhao lay down on the bed, and through the door, he asked first, "Who?"

"Guest officer, it's a young one." Xue Zhao knew the answer that sounded like singing and reading.This is the second shop.But when he opened the door, he had a strange face. Xue Zhao let him in, arranged the meals on the table one by one, and pretended not to say: "I remember that it wasn't you a few days ago, and I didn't tell you. Need to eat."

The little girl was very good at observing words and expressions, removed the food box, and said: "It was ordered by the guest who left in the morning. The girl is still sick, so I asked the kitchen to make a few more nourishing medicinal meals."

"That's intentional." Xue Zhao was noncommittal.When Xiaoer closed the door and left, Xue Zhao glanced at the food on the table. Although it was not comparable to the ones eaten at home, it was actually rare and exquisite in this border area, not to mention that it was not specially used for entertainment. Meals made in restaurants.But Xue Zhao didn't enjoy it right away, but went to the side of the couch, flipped through the package, and found a set of silver needles.

If Wei Wan had the heart, she might still believe it, but she would never believe it just because it was faked by someone else. After all, it would be too dishonest.Even if you pretend to deceive someone, if you don't do a full-scale play, it is still very difficult for people not to suspect it.

Sure enough, the silver needle went into the soup bowl, within a short while, the tip and the middle part were completely blackened.poisonous.Thinking of this, he flicked the silver needle, put his arms into his sleeves, his feet into his boots, and went downstairs without stopping.Just in time, I saw the waiter from the inn go out from the door of the inn.

Xu Shi realized that his appearance had been exposed, and the waiter pushed the few people who were still talking at the door, and fell into the crowd. Where to track it?She stopped, and casually pulled a waiter who was in the waiter, and asked: "Do you know the person who ran out from here just now?"

Xiao Er was pouring wine for the guests at this table just now, when someone pulled up his sleeves unexpectedly, he was about to get angry, but when he saw Xue Zhao, his expression softened very quickly, and his voice was extremely soft: "So It's you, guest officer..."

Xue Zhao interrupted impatiently: "You heard what I said just now. Do you know the person I said just now?"

In fact, this Xiao Er only saw the back of the person Xue Zhao was pointing at, but didn't see clearly how it was. Judging from his clothing, he was indeed of the same way. However, Xue Zhao was so angry, and it was not a good thing to think about it. Leave as far away as possible: "What? People? Does the guest officer mean people? Forgive my poor eyesight, but I didn't see anyone."

Xue Zhao was startled in his heart.She went upstairs instead and looked through the important things she was carrying. Fortunately, nothing was lost, but she felt that something was wrong.This danger is imminent, but it is hard to say how good it is to feel that you are not prepared for it.Was she being followed by someone?It can be regarded as a guess in my heart, but it is only a guess.Fortunately, after these actions, she felt hot all over, but she didn't feel as groggy as before.It is not suitable to live here for a long time, it is better to leave quickly.The "quick return" that my father wrote is still in front of my eyes.It seems that it is not unreasonable.

The luggage and so on have already been prepared earlier.At noon, Xue Zhao left the inn and headed all the way to the east of the city. The business travelers that Zhao Ke acted as an intermediary for her all settled in the post, but he asked the leader to discuss the time, no matter when it was time to leave, there would be The team protects each other, and they will not be full of dust along the way.

After finalizing the price, after leaving Dunhuang City, Xue Zhao looked up at the word "Dunhuang" written on the city gate, and suddenly felt that what he had endured in the past few days was worth what he had experienced in half his life. Saying goodbye, I really feel a little sorry.

Wei Wan is now hanging her wrist to write a post, she splashes ink on the wall with a brush brush, the hair of the brush brush is the longest, it can write large characters, she can do it by hanging her wrist, but women are naturally weak, so the strength of the wrist is not so strong.It's just that the calligraphy of the current dynasty has multiple strokes, and the brush is soft and has no sharpness. Therefore, there are few people, but most of them practice brushes.

Complete a hundred characters.

Wei Wan spoke up: "I heard that Chengwei's Mansion is a wine shop case that was resolved today?"

Zhao Ke didn't expect that Wei Wan would pay attention to the affairs of the Chengwei Mansion. He was stunned for a moment, but he quickly replied: "That's right, the sufferer is the widow of a city defense sergeant. The sufferer is fair."

"Li Chengwei? He is smart enough to cut off contact with those merchants so quickly, but he didn't expect that if I can't fight those people, what should he do?" The old tea was splashed on the wall. The ink is good ink, but the freshly written ones are not dry, so they can’t resist water. The scattered ink smears can’t be seen from the previous appearance. They are really disgusting.

Zhao Ke shuddered, pursed his lips and said: "I have already told him that in the restaurant that day, we cooked and killed anyone who cooperated with the inside and outside."

"Knock the mountain to shake the tiger? Zhao Ke, when did you learn to lie, they are just in that water prison, nothing happened..." The corners of Wei Wan's half-bent mouth quickly closed and became flat, and her voice lowered twice: "You Just say what you want, if you say it like this, if I don’t cook and kill them, wouldn’t it be that I’m breaking my word?”

"Lang Jun, I..." Zhao Ke looked at Wei Wan expectantly.

But Wei Wan didn't look at him: "Okay, I know you have a sense of proportion, this kind of self-assessment, you should report it to me first next time."

Zhao Ke let out a sigh of relief.

And the lobby of Chengwei Mansion.Wei Jie was holding the drunkard's written evidence as evidence, and talked eloquently: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds. The bottom is the river and the moon, and the top is the sun and stars. Let's see, this eight-screen The texture of the clay silver paper is quoted from the "Song of Righteousness" written by Wen Shi, a famous official of the former dynasty. These lunatics also said that the use of paper as IOUs violated the system. This is the total debt owed by my family from the year before last to last month. I compared these papers and found that they were all It was cut from the same piece of paper. I just want to ask, who would write on the paper of the ancestral hall for the purpose of establishing a written record the year before last? After finishing writing, the rest will be kept for the next year? Zhang still has intentions, but he is so neat... such a clumsy method of deception, and he wants to confuse the public, these crazy people, don't they think that I, a husbandless and established family, are easy to bully?"

Li Chengwei didn't want Wei Wan to just let him try this kid, but he tried out such a treasure, and he was so smooth-talking, this Bole's credit is due to him, and the kindness of the horse should be given quickly. , Immediately suppressed the excitement, and said: "You are only eight years old? I heard that you passed the exam back then, and you have been worshiped as a boy boy. You can enter the Imperial College to study in your body, why are you still here? Stay." Actually, after a little inquiring, there is absolutely no need to ask this question. Wei Jie later became an official with the Ming Jing and was regarded as a national official, but his status was really low, and he was finally classified as the first class of the Imperial Academy. There are many doctors but few students. , It is really rare to have the ability to deduce the truth with knowledge.According to hearsay, the travel expenses were a huge sum, and there were many dangers along the way, so Wei Jie didn't even set off as the Spring Festival was approaching.

Wei Jie didn't expect that he could attract such attention. Although he didn't know what it had to do with the case, he didn't feel shy at the moment, and quickly explained the difficulty.But Li Chengwei clapped the board and said: "Every year, there is a lot of travel work. Dunhuang has a surplus, which can be called public morality. On behalf of the whole people of Dunhuang, I will give you a sum of money. Why not?"

Wei Jie was almost dazed by the surprise that fell from the sky, but he was not dazed after all, so he folded his hands and bowed: "Thank you, teacher, student."

Compared with the various districts under the imperial court, Dunhuang is roughly considered a county seat. The post of city lieutenant, except for the vain role of city lord, is considered a county magistrate, which is quite a bit. It is not too much for Wei Jie to call Li Chengwei a teacher.

On the contrary, how this case will be judged, each of them has an idea in mind.

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Well, a little transition.By the way, does anyone still read this article?If so, please let me know. After all, I am quite skeptical.real.