Tang Dynasty detective

A boat leaves a sound in the water, and a car leaves traces in ruts.

Tracking traces is a compulsory course for detectives, and this class also happens to be Yen Ziyu's housekeeping skill.Yen Ziyu was born in a family of antiques. Many of the rare antiques he handled have gone through hundreds of years of wars and dynasties.There are often multi-layered traces on the surface of these utensils, and there are no rules at all. He can distinguish the age from the fake according to the depth, light sensation, and moistness of the traces.Over time, Yen Ziyu mastered the essentials of antique identification and trace tracing through careful observation and diligent thinking.

There are similarities between appraising treasures and detecting cases.

However, Zhen Ziyu and others checked the three post stations along the road, but they did not find the letter of the suspected murderer who was walking at night, and they did not find any traces of the postmen's concealment.Calculating from the time, the suspect must have gone through the official path. Zhen Ziyu and the others brought the documents from Dali Temple, and it stands to reason that the postman would not dare to conceal the report intentionally.Unless, the forces behind the suspect are all over the sky.

Di Jinghong was not convinced, "In the whole world, there are only a handful of people who can do this. Could it be someone from the palace?"

Zhang Yuqing suppressed her voice, "Jinghong, don't talk nonsense, be careful that you have ears through the walls." Zhang Yuqing, who was proud and strong, also lived in fear in this Tang Dynasty, Zhen Ziyu suddenly felt that this world was boring.

Di Jinghong led his horse out of the post station, and joked: "Where there is a wall in the wilderness, there will be no ears. , when my aura fades, I will no longer be able to lead the way for you and other mortals." After finishing speaking, he got on his horse.

He turned his head and glanced at the other three, feeling very good.

Hey, have fun.

Yen Ziyu was climbing up with both hands on the stirrups. He was not on a horse, he was clearly climbing a wall. The most clean and refreshing person was already drenched in sweat under the sun, and the anxiety between his brows could be clearly seen.When he went out, he could see that he was not good at riding a horse, but at least he got on the horse's back smoothly. After walking for half a day, he was probably tired, and his hands and feet were weak and he was anxious to grab the stirrup.

Di Jinghong put his fingers to the corner of his mouth and whistled loudly, "Ouch~ tsk tsk tsk~ Why can't you come up now? If Ziyu is tired, come over immediately, senior brother, and senior brother will take you personally." He knocked his heels on his stirrup, admiring Yen Ziyu's clumsy movements, with an idiotic complacent expression on his face, sure enough, God is fair, everyone has flaws, eh, happy, comfortable, beautiful.

Donnie Yen is not good at riding horses.

The Zhen family is one of the few families in Beiping City that owns three Western cars.Yen Ziyu likes to be clean and wears plain clothes, so he naturally doesn't like the dust and smoke on the roads. In the old days in Beiping, Yen Ziyu would only take a car when going out.

Once, Gui Jiu took him to Xishan, and suddenly wanted to ride a horse. Zhen Ziyu stayed silent in the courtyard without moving.Only then did Gui Jiu know that Yen Ziyu couldn't ride a horse.Gui Jiu is a descendant of the Manchu royal family, and he takes it for granted that everyone can ride a horse.Zhen Ziyu insisted on riding a car, Guijiu insisted on riding a horse, Guijiu said that it doesn't matter if you don't know it, I can teach you if you don't, Guijiu also said that riding a horse is the easiest thing in the world, we Ziyu are so smart, a stick With the time of incense, a horse with a silver saddle can gallop like the wind.

A silver-saddled horse gallops like the wind?Yen Ziyu was moved.

Afterwards, the two struggled for a long time, and Zhen Ziyu was finally able to get on the horse, but he could only walk slowly. Seeing that it was dark and he could not make it to the west mountain, Gui Jiu smiled cunningly, saying that he went to a sparsely populated place after leaving the city , two people can share the same horse.

He did it on purpose to say that he was old and cunning and didn't wrong him at all.The two rode the same horse together, he held Zhen Ziyu in his arms like a woman, and did all kinds of indescribable things. Yu dragged him into the woods.

After the first time, they were unstoppable. After that, every time the two of them went to Xishan, they would go into the forest once. Gui Jiu's words were soft, so Yen Ziyu doted on him and let him do whatever he wanted.I don't know how many times the birds and insects in Xishan have been polluted by them.

Yen Ziyu tugged on the rein and thought of that man. He glanced at Di Jinghong, who was like a fool, and felt so angry that he didn't get on the horse at all.

Zhang Yuqing saw that Zhen Ziyu was really struggling, so he said, "Brother Ziyu, are you tired? No, let's take the horse for a ride?"

Di Jinghong laughed hard, "I don't think he's tired, but he doesn't know how to ride a horse at all."

Just you know!

It's not that Zhang Yuqing and Liu Boen didn't realize that they were trying to save face for Zhen Ziyu.As an investigative judge of Guanlan College, not being able to ride a horse is actually no different from going in and out of the scene of a crime and fainting.

Seeing the man smirk, Zhen Ziyu felt angry, and said to Zhang Yuqing and Liu Boen: "Seeing that it is getting dark, if I lead the horse, I am afraid I will miss my journey. I am sick and have not recovered, and my legs and feet are a little sore after riding for half a day." Ma, if not, can the one who knows how to ride a horse take me for a ride?" He finished speaking and stared at Di Jinghong.

Liu Boen slapped his forehead, and said: "Senior Miao gave me thousands of instructions when we came here, but we forgot all about it. We really shouldn't go too fast."

Di Jinghong said hastily: "I think we're still together..." It's a shame to take a big man on the horse and have to go all the way to Chang'an.

Before Liu Boen waited for him to finish speaking, he interrupted him with a smile, and said, "Brother Jinghong, it's been hard work." Di Jinghong hurriedly gave him winks, Liu Boen looked left and right, but didn't.Zhang Yuqing said: "Brother Boen and I will go first, and you will follow." After finishing speaking, he and Liu Boen galloped away.

Di Jinghong rode on his horse, feeling the helplessness of fate.

Zhen Ziyu tapped Di Jinghong's ankle, "Respect~Hong~Brother." Then, blinking those big bright eyes, raised his arms, a casual movement, which seemed a bit coquettish ambiguous.The point is, the coquettish and ambiguous posture appeared on Zhen Ziyu's fair and bright handsome face, and there was nothing wrong with it.

What is this monster going to do?

Zhen Ziyu didn't seem to notice Di Jinghong's strange emotions at all, and said solemnly: "Brother Jinghong, if you don't leave, it will be dark, please let the bolder calm down, otherwise I won't be able to go up." Di Jinghong He gave his mount a very domineering name "Bold".

Di Jinghong groaned and chiseled, and said: "Bold and afraid of life, you can't come up." The two men hugged each other and rode horses, just thinking about it made him unable to do so.

Yen Ziyu said "Oh", "If not~ would you hug me?"

Di Jinghong was as frightened as if someone had been caught | raped |, "Hold you?!"

Yen Ziyu laughed "puchi", "Slip of speech, slip of speech, Brother Jing Hong, please help me get on my horse."

He can laugh!

He still had such a beautiful smile, which made people a little flustered, a little weak in their legs, and a little heartbeat.Di Jinghong got off his horse, staggered and fell to his knees.

Zhen Ziyu said: "Brother Jinghong, you don't need to do that, just give me a hand." He said no, but without the slightest hesitation, he stepped on Di Jinghong's shoulder, turned on the horse, and left behind Tsing Yi Su Ying.

Di Jinghong's heart was beating violently, he didn't think about why the handicapped person moved so neatly, he patted the dust on his shoulders, turned over and jumped behind Zhen Ziyu.Di Jinghong hesitated, not daring to pull Bold's rein, the posture of the two of them was really awkward, if he stretched out his hand to pull the rein, his posture would be even more difficult to describe.

Zhen Ziyu said: "Brother Jinghong, you pull the rein." Before Di Jinghong could reply, Zhen Ziyu handed him the rein. , in broad daylight, what am I afraid of?

catch!

With a slump in his heart, he took the reins and galloped forward boldly, with his ears bent to the wind, his heart was finally refreshed.However, someone wanted to make a fuss, and just as Di Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, Zhen Ziyu staggered and fell into his arms, causing his heart to beat again.Unaware of the boldness, he continued to run wildly. Yen Ziyu also seemed unaware, clinging to his arms.Faintly, there is still some tangy aroma.

The heart beat faster and faster behind him, and a smirk formed on the corner of Zhen Ziyu's mouth.

He moved his shoulders frequently, causing Di Jinghong's chest to feel hot.Di Jinghong yelled, and slowed down Boldly's running speed. He lowered his head and wanted to warn Zhen Ziyu, can he stop dawdling, or there will be an accident if you dawdle any longer.Unexpectedly, just as Di Jinghong was about to bow his head, Yen Ziyu raised the corners of his mouth, and by coincidence, he turned his head to talk to him, and by coincidence, their lips and teeth met, and by coincidence, they kissed together.

Di Jinghong was dumbfounded for a moment.

The incident happened suddenly, and he didn't react for a while, but it seemed that his mouth touched something that shouldn't be touched. Lips, even wrists.

Really like.

Being with interesting people is fun everywhere.Yen Ziyu secretly did something bad, and finally vented his anger. He couldn't help but want to hug that familiar face and kiss him. It just so happened that there was a large forest next to him, blocking the sun and looking safe. .

The two of them had their own thoughts, silently sorting out their emotions.

Di Jinghong: "What did you want to say just now?"

Yen Ziyu: "What did you want to say just now?"

Di Jinghong: "..." He forgot.

Zhen Ziyu: "Oh, I want to say, can Xiao Jiuer catch up to us? Let's go slowly and wait for it." Zhen Ziyu named his mount "Xiao Jiuer".

Di Jinghong: "Good, good, good."

Donnie Yen: "Let's go."

Di Jinghong: "Go, go, go."

The man with thorns all over his body suddenly became obedient.

Zhen Ziyu: "Brother Jinghong, are you hot?"

Di Jinghong: "I'm fine. If you're hot, we'll get off the horse and rest."

Yen Ziyu: "I'm fine too. However, your chest seems to be wet."

Di Jinghong swallowed his saliva, "Is it wet? It will dry up when the wind blows."

Yen Ziyu: "Mmm." The "Mmm" was soft and sticky.

Di Jinghong: "Brother Ziyu, sit forward a little bit." Continue rubbing together, other places will also be wet.Di Jinghong gritted his teeth and endured, forcing himself not to think about it, otherwise he would vent it.

Zhen Ziyu: "Yeah." He said more and more to each other.

Di Jinghong: "Brother Ziyu, stop talking."

Donnie Yen: "Hmm~ why?"

Di Jinghong let out a soft cry, and couldn't help but bend down.

Yen Ziyu sensed a change somewhere behind him, and asked knowingly, "Brother Jinghong, what's wrong with you?" His voice became more sticky.

"No, it's nothing." It was just too exhausting.

"Oh, then let's hurry, Xiao Jiu'er is catching up."

"Brother Ziyu, you, Mo, want, say, talk."

"Well~ why?"

"Uh……"