仵作daily [traveling]

In the early morning, the cicadas outside the window awakened Du Si from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was not a familiar color. Du Si straightened up like a carp and sat up from the bed.

He slept on the inside last night, and opened the window on purpose before going to sleep. There were a few big trees growing outside the inn, and a few rays of dawn poured down from the leaves and fell on Du Si's calf. The skin that was illuminated was almost transparent. The hair is disheveled, don't even think about it, and the hair is messed up by sleeping again.

Du Si rubbed his head, sat on the bed with his back arched | thinking about life, a breeze blew by, although it wasn't cold, it managed to make him get goose bumps all over his body.

Du Si shuddered and saw his clothes at the foot of the bed. He was obviously wearing them last night, but he probably took them off because of the heat...

Thinking of this, Du Si couldn't help looking at Jing Heng who was next to him. He actually wanted to sleep on the outside, but under Jing Heng's silent sight, Du Si honestly rolled into the inside.

The young man next to him was still asleep, but Du Si could clearly see Jing Heng's sleeping face from a few inches away, so that every eyelash on his eyes was so clear. Jing Heng seemed to be sleeping extremely restlessly, and his brows were tightly knit lock, folded a few worrisome arcs.

A bit of inexplicable pity suddenly surged in Du Si's heart, he leaned forward slightly, and couldn't help but take a closer look.

Jing Heng's appearance is very good, although he has known it for a long time, but at this time he was still a little surprised, Jing Heng in his sleep was a little less indifferent, not as unkind as usual, like mountains and rivers undulating The smooth facial features are extremely imaginative, and Du Si's pupils moved slightly. He knew very well how cold those beautiful eyes were, like the tide flowing in the ice, resisting anyone approaching.

Du Si paused in his heart, and the familiar throbbing hit his whole body, making him unable to think.

As if Du Si's eyes were too focused, the young man slowly opened his eyes and met his eyes.

Jing Heng's face was very dark, he looked a little sleepy, and there was a very obvious black and blue under the eyelids.

Du Si swallowed, and slowly retracted his body. At this time, the sun was just right, and Du Si's white skin was reflected by the light, making it dazzling white.

Jing Heng's eyes gradually moved down, passed by Du Si's collarbone and shoulder blades, roughly brushed two points on his chest, and ran back and forth between the slender waist, lingering endlessly.

"Haha, it was too hot last night, I accidentally took it off..." Du Si was a little embarrassed, Jing Heng was still wearing his underwear, he almost took off his clothes because of the heat, it seemed a bit impolite...

Jing Heng didn't say a word, and then he moved. In Du Si's sight, Jing Heng's movements were extremely graceful, and his lowered eyes were as charming as a painting. He grabbed a thin quilt and unfolded it. Throw it on Du Si.

Du Si, whose eyes were darkened: "???"

After tidying up, Du Si went down to the first floor for dinner with everyone. Among them, Jing Heng deliberately avoided him and went to another table. Du Si was invited by Zhu Songshan to sit on one side. Song Wei, who was already seated, suddenly turned around He turned his head and gave him a hard look.

Du Si didn't know why, so he didn't think much about eating his own food. Anyway, it's not a day or two for Song Zhixian to have a convulsion.

Yongzhou is cool in the morning, but the temperature rises sharply at noon, and the whole Lin'an is like a steamer on a kang. It is extremely hot, and the notice board saying 'stop water' is put up again, and there are very few people on the street.

Everyone was nesting in the inn, Zhu Songshan and Song Wei seemed to be looking forward to someone, but the teahouse across the street was still doing business, Du Si had nothing to do, so he went there.

There were only a few people in the teahouse, and the owner was enjoying the cool at the side. Seeing that there was water in the teapot, Du Si couldn't help asking the owner.

"Didn't the sign of 'no water' be hung just now, why is there still water here?"

The owner of the teahouse shook his head and said, "As long as you are willing to pay more, there is nothing you can't do."

He seemed to have something in his words, Du Si wiped off his sweat, found a bench and sat down.

"Five days ago, there was still water here, but it's been too hot these days, and the water in the river is almost bottoming out." The owner of the teahouse waved his hand and fanned the fan, "But it will rain in a few days, no need to worry."

Du Si became interested in the conversation, and asked the boss many things, and several other people also gathered around, chatting without saying a word.

"I heard that Yongzhou is famous for its natural beautiful jade, but how good is this jade?" Du Si asked.

"Most of the beautiful jade comes from Lin'an, and the quality and fineness are first-class. Even today, I carry it with me. Tell me how good this jade is." One person replied.

"Almost everyone here has a piece of precious jade. Those of us who have no money can only watch helplessly."

Speaking of money, these people seemed to be deeply touched, and they began to reveal various local rumors.

"There are also many businessmen in Lin'an doing business in this area. Among them, a businessman surnamed Lin is the most famous. At that time, he monopolized almost all the precious jade transactions in Lin'an, and he was even richer than the Zhizhou lord!"

"What about now?" Du Si wondered.

"Now?" The man groaned a few times and sighed with regret on his face, "As early as more than ten years ago, the businessman surnamed Lin suffered a catastrophe, his mansion was burned down, and his wife and children were all burned to death , Overnight, everything disappeared.”

After finishing speaking, another person quickly picked up, "The money he left in the store was swallowed up by others. The scene at that time, tsk tsk, was really like a hungry wolf preying on food. In the end, there was not even a single word left in such a big store!"

"It's miserable, it's really miserable."

Everyone sighed, and Du Si was fascinated by it. Suddenly, a person came carrying water, and the owner of the teahouse stopped his trembling legs, and quickly got up to greet him.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, you're here to deliver water again."

"Where is it?" The man smiled slightly, and put the bucket on the ground, "Master Fan will not be happy if he hears it."

"Master Fan is such a nice person, he will live to old age in peace." The owner of the teahouse clasped his hands together, "Where did Mr. Fan Dashan go? But go to Baiyin Temple to offer incense?"

"That's right, the master is going to offer incense. He left seven days ago and will be back in a few days." The water bearer chatted with the boss again, then turned and left.

"Hey, how can there be such a kind-hearted person in the world." The boss sighed and said to Du Si, "Master Fan must be afraid that we will not be able to bear the weather, so he brought the water."

"Who is Master Fan?" Du Si wondered.

"Don't you know?" The teahouse owner was very surprised, "You are too much, how can you not know Master Fan?"

"I came from another place..." Du Si smiled.

"Remember, there is a big man in Lin'an named Fan Jishi. He has a strong family and often donates some money to help the people of Lin'an. These days, almost everyone has used Master Fan's water. Don't you think so? "

"We're all using it!"

"Yup…"

Everyone echoed, and Du Si suddenly thought of one person, and couldn't help being a little suspicious, but these people's expressions were true, so why is Mr. Fan giving away money when he has nothing to do? Maybe he has a kind heart.

Du Si opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, at this moment, shouts came from outside the door, he looked outside, it turned out that the head catcher Zeng was calling him back.

As soon as Du Sitong Zeng Baotou came to the street, he saw several red-topped carriages, Zhu Songshan and Song Wei were chatting with one person, their expressions were very happy.

As soon as Du Si walked over, Zhu Songshan grabbed him and hurriedly saluted a man in a deep scarlet official robe.

"This is Lord Zhifu. You must thank you very much. It is because of you that the villains can come to Yongzhou and see such a beautiful scenery!"

Zhu Songshan pointed to the distance, and there was no grass growing on the corner of the street. A big yellow dog was lying in the shade, motionless. When a heat wave hit, Zhu Songshan's smiling face immediately became sweaty, and it became far-fetched.

Prefect Lu was in his forties, he was radiant and confident, his eyes were extremely sharp, Du Si only glanced at him and never raised his head again.

"The villain has met the magistrate." Du Si swore that this time his waist was definitely the hardest in his life.

"En." Prefect Lu responded.

Everyone got into the carriage, Zhu Songshan, Song Wei, and Lu Jisheng were in the same room, and the rest of the people separated hastily. Du Si got into a carriage at random, and saw that the interior of the carriage was luxuriously decorated, which was much more gorgeous than the plain appearance. Somewhat sighed, when he sat down, he realized that Jing Heng, who hadn't spoken much today, was opposite him.

Du Si said hello, but Jing Heng didn't even look at him, Du Si put down his hands awkwardly, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The wheels began to turn, the carriage moved forward, and some people also chatted. Du Si listened quietly, and only then did he know where he was going.

Prefect Lu lived in a place with a very high terrain, where the scenery was beautiful and the climate was cool. Most importantly, it was very close to the river, just above the river.

Du Si was a little excited. What he said meant that there was no shortage of water, food, or heat. This trip was really worth it.

While everyone was discussing, Jing Hengyi closed his eyes on the wall of the car and fell asleep.

In that first carriage, there were three people sitting in it.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but the magistrate's face is still so good." Zhu Songshan said with a smile.

"The magistrate works hard in Yongzhou every day, governs so many places, and he is not a good official. I really should learn from the magistrate." Song Wei smiled very happily, and sang with Zhu Songshan, which made Lu Jisheng very unhappy.

"I called you here this time to discuss important matters." Lu Jisheng suppressed all expressions.

Zhu Songshan narrowed his eyes slightly, already guessing that matter in his heart.

"Back then there was a major event that shook the entire government and the public. Even the Holy Majesty knew about it. You...haven't forgotten it." Lu Jisheng said.

"Please tell the magistrate clearly." Zhu Songshan saluted.

"I don't need to tell you, you all know it in your heart." Although Lu Jisheng said this, he still explained, "Who is this person... I don't need to tell."

Song Wei's face darkened, and he and Zhu Songshan remained silent.

"This time, I invited you to Yongzhou for this purpose." Lu Jisheng suddenly looked at Zhu Songshan, and said, "It is Du Yongqiu's son——Du Si."

The carriage passed by slowly, carrying the thoughts of many people, and slowly approached the mountain forest.

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