eat meat every day

The man in night clothes paused, turned his head, his eyes searched between the two, and after a while he chuckled, and pulled off his turban, revealing a young and resolute face.

Master Fang smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Master is worthy of being a master, his eyes are like torches."

Qing Yu said: "Master Fang is about the same age as me, but his martial arts are far above mine. Only Mr. Fang can afford the title of master."

Mr. Fang said: "It's not my intention to disturb you two in the middle of the night. It's just that this thief is extremely cunning, and now that he's dead, it's giving me a headache. If you think the money is not enough, I'll give it to you tomorrow. I didn't think about hurting you when you travel today." When I went to the house, I only brought a little."

Qing Yu glanced lightly at the money on the table, reckoning it was enough, even if it wasn't enough, it would be fine, Zou Yi, a black-hearted genius doctor, had enough money for them to eat bowl after bowl and live to the age of eight.

But he said: "No need, Mr. Fang is busy with business, how can you waste your manpower on such a trivial matter, we will pick it up tomorrow by ourselves, please show me the direction."

Master Fang opened his mouth to speak, but closed his mouth when he saw Qing Yu's half-smile expression, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes clustered on him like two needles.

When Qing Yu and Zou Yi came back for supper, they had inquired about Mr. Fang, he had a Yanling knife in his hand, very easy to identify, he was Yuanwailang from the fifth rank of the household department.

It's funny to say that the total number of people in Gucheng is less than [-]. However, the city system must follow the ancient system of three provinces and six departments, from ministers to pen posts, but due to the lack of people, there are often troubles. Commander's embarrassment.

Tax inspection and evasion should be under the control of the Ministry of Household Affairs. The Ministry of Finance was overwhelmed with the troops needed to catch tax evaders, so the Ministry of Household Affairs organized a team of 12 people, and the leader was the Fang Yuan Wailang.

It sounds reasonable, a team of 12 people can pose no threat, but their martial arts... are too good.

Qing Yu thinks her martial arts are not low, but she knows that she will probably be on a tie with this Master Fang, there are twelve such people, and they can reach the 500-person household of the Ministry of War, maybe even more.

May I ask who will arrange such a force for the Ministry of Households, who dares to arrange such a force, and whoever does this will clearly want to rebel?

And Gucheng is safe and sound, and Fang Yuanwailang is also very active, so it can be seen that his superiors are very relieved of him. This is not something that can be decided by a minister of the household department. The only one who can make such a decision is——

City Lord.

Qing Yu sighed and said: "I don't know how the three of us got into the eyes of the Lord City Lord, we just passed by here to get some supplies and continue on the road, my junior brother is currently in prison, full of powerless hands , just because I am an elite soldier who is powerless to resist your lord, why should lord Fang probe again and again."

This exposed the fact that he deliberately led the fight into their room.

Master Fang laughed suddenly: "Master is so bold! Well, it is my fault that Ming people don't say dark words, but please forgive me, Master, we are now grabbing nails everywhere, you are very strong in martial arts, we must always pay special attention to it." .”

As he said this, he whistled, and some of his men jumped to the window in night clothes. Master Fang made a sign for him and was about to leave, but Zou Yi suddenly made a sound.

What he said was nonsensical: "I finally caught someone but died, Mr. Fang is very distressed, isn't he?"

Everyone was stunned.

Zou Yi got up from the bed, Qing Yu hurriedly put on his robe, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "If I say I can help Master Fang find out the identity of the thief, how will Master Fang thank me?"

Mr. Fang was about to speak, but he immediately cut off his words: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness, so let me skip the thank you. If I can not only find out the identity of this thief, but also find out the murderer who assassinated and executed me. I implore Master Fang to let Dongshan go."

Master Fang frowned and said, "It's not up to me to decide..."

Zou Yi suddenly laughed lowly: "I know, Gucheng is a democratic vote. If I remember correctly, the ratio of support to opposition is 230 to 700, and the gap is only more than [-] votes... People have loved it since ancient times. As chivalrous and righteous people, if the truth is revealed to the world, everyone will know that we are heroes who punish evil and promote good, and if this case is solved, the execution of Dongshan will definitely be relaxed."

At first, Qing Yu thought it was nonsense, but when he saw Zou Yi puffed up his chest without fear, he was a little doubtful in his heart, thinking: Could it be that Manqian has some other good ideas in his heart? ?

He lightly hooked Zou Yi's fingers behind him and felt a handful of cold sweat. His heart skipped a beat and he realized that he was completely bluffing. An inscrutable smile came from him, and his smile was full of evil and oppressive.

He held it on the face like this, but behind his back he stretched out his hand and squeezed Zou Yi's palm.

Zou Yi did not say half of what he said, the term of the city lord is four years, and one person can serve two terms. Of course, if the people are not satisfied with the first term, they can leave.

The current city lord has more than one month to go before his first term. During his tenure, he vigorously promoted export business. Words of dissatisfaction, if the matter of supervisory beheading and assassination is not resolved as soon as possible, then re-election must be impossible.

And they cooperated with the city lord, they earned the reputation of being chivalrous, and Aiwu and Wu also added a lot of light to the wisdom of the city lord of Gucheng. would be too contradictory.

However, in the final analysis, it is still a gamble, and it may not be impossible without them.

Master Fang stared at him for a long time, then said dumbly: "It's not up to me to decide."

Zou Yi raised her chin: "I can wait."

Master Fang took a deep breath, said a few words to his subordinates, and then his subordinates ran away like a cat.

The men are going to notify the city lord.

Zou Yi squinted her eyes and thought, it seems that this member from the fifth rank, Wailang, will be promoted to an official position just around the corner, not because of anything else, but because he is the confidant of the city lord.

It's not a problem for three people to stand here, besides, the window was knocked down, and the cold wind poured in. Although it was summer, it was a bit cold after all.

There was no movement at the inn, the owner Xiao Er never came up, presumably because he was used to not daring to act rashly, so Qing Yu proposed to move to a separate room, so Master Fang carried the corpse and carefully moved it to the ground.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Zou Yi and Qing Yu standing next to each other. Although they didn't speak, they seemed to be closer than other people. He frowned and interrupted the serious exchange of eyes between the two: "Mr. Zou said If it can help us solve the case, can you tell Fang how to solve the law?"

Zou Yi stood up, and he put aside his harsh words to show his corresponding strength.

He picked up the heavy Zou Sausage, and brought it closer to the corpse. Zou Sausage, who had been impatient since he was halfway there, jumped out of his arms with a groaning sound of grief and angrily, and shrank back to the corpse. In the corner, he retched pitifully, with sad eyes.

Zou Yi took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and handed it to Mrs. Fang: "This bottle contains 'Fist of Fist', which is said to be very popular with dogs, but it's different from others in my house. When I smell it, I want to vomit. If you don’t believe me, you can give it a try.”

Mr. Fang glanced at him dubiously, clamped poor Zou Lachang, and opened the bottle while it shook his head. Zou Lachang couldn't bear the continuous stimulation, and shed two lines of dirty tears.

Fang Daren said: "This person raises dogs, so what? Gucheng does not know how many people raise dogs."

Qing Yu suddenly smiled: "Master Fang, which family do you think this person is following?"

Master Fang remained silent, and his smile widened a bit. Qingyu may not be as good at martial arts as him, but he is worse than him because of his rich experience and tricky moves. It's the way of a military strategist. Although he tried his best to cover it up, he couldn't cover up the action routines. Not only is he a strategist, but he is also a strategist just like you."

Master Fang's expression finally changed.

He said inaudibly: "Impossible..."

Qingyu smiled and said: "Think about it again, think about when he chopped down the kennel with one knife, blocked and swept his legs with one hand, you slashed down from his back vertically, and he lowered his waist in order to avoid it-this is Your usual practice is serious. If it were me, I would pick up the doghouse with a knife and throw it at you. You must pause for a moment. You can do many things in this moment. You can cut my leg with your arms in a circle. I can’t react quickly enough. Take it back, even if you take it back, he can take advantage of the momentum and roll to the side, and your knife will be missed...

Really no sense of familiarity?The move of the downward chop was used just before he died, and it is similar to yours.A dog owner who has been trained on the same system as you. "

Master Fang's face finally turned pale.

At this moment, the subordinate turned back, without saying much, just took out a piece of paper from the city lord from his sleeve, with the city lord's private seal stamped on it, Zou Yi roughly scanned it, and found that the conditions were very kind, so he couldn't help laughing opened.

Qing Yu squeezed his palm without changing his face, he remembered that his palm was sweaty, he twitched back a little embarrassedly, raised his eyes, and happened to meet Qing Yu's eyes, and the two quickly exchanged looks.

Qing Yu let go of her hands, and Master Fang cupped her hands and said: "Jing in the lower part, the word 木 Xuan, if I offended you before, I hope you will be able to deal with it."

Zou Yi said: "Naturally, Mr. Fang is polite."

It was too late to say that, Qing Yu suddenly leaned over and put the corpse on his shoulders, everyone was stunned for a moment, they saw him showing big white eyes in a mean way, carrying the corpse and walking out the door.

The subordinate wanted to stop him, but Zou Yi rolled his eyelids and raised the corner of his mouth, put on a hidden smile and said: "The sound of fighting is so thrilling, it must have frightened the guest officers in the wing room, Qing Yu's going out will just reassure them."

The subordinate paused, Fang Jing glanced at him with a half-smile, and only nodded.

At this time, Qing Yu had already left the door, holding the warm corpse in one hand, and with one hand on his hips, she shouted angrily, "The man has been caught, please rest assured—" This voice is similar to that of the bun shop. wonderful.

He yelled all the way down the stairs to the lobby, and the trembling shopkeeper came out. Seeing that he was safe and sound, he hurriedly thanked him, followed Qing Yu to apologize to the guest officer, and people started to leave one after another. The door was opened again to thank you, and when he went around and returned to the room, the body was already stiff.

Qing Yu threw the corpse on the ground mercilessly, seeing Zou Yi looking at him expectantly with bright eyes, she moved her shoulders and said, "I have agreed with the shopkeeper, no matter how long our rent is, we will all be exempt."