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The smithy owner was kept alone in a cell, and the cells around him were empty.

Cui Jingxing stood outside the cell and looked at him. The boss's description was already very haggard.

The jailer knocked on the door, "Your Excellency wants to ask questions."

The boss shivered for a moment and came back to his senses, looked at Cui Jingxing, but didn't speak.

Cui Jingxing said, "Whose money is in your shop?"

The boss kept shaking his head and didn't speak.

Cui Jingxing continued: "If you don't say it, it doesn't mean you will be fine. There are always people who want to silence you."

The boss froze slightly.

Cui Jingxing looked at the jailer, "Dodge it first."

"Yes."

Cui Jingxing said: "If the report is successful, maybe your crime will be lighter. The crime of covering up a crime is different from the crime of stealing official money. It is not worthwhile to involve yourself in it for others. I think you are still young, and you will have a lot of good things in the future. Days, why bother here?"

The boss hesitated for a long time and finally said: "It is... Zhang Yuan."

Cui Jingxing took out a pen and paper to record it.

The boss took a deep breath and whispered: "The other day Zhang Yuan told me that he wanted to make a fortune, and I wouldn't be involved. As long as he borrowed my shop to remelt a batch of silver, he would give me 50 taels at that time." Silver. My lord, I really never thought that those are official silver used to repair dams."

"Do you know anything else about the official bank?"

The boss shook his head, he paused and said suddenly: "By the way, when they came to deliver the money last night, although the group of people covered their faces, I think there are two people who are very similar to Zhao Butou's subordinates."

Cui Jingxing nodded thoughtfully, and after recording everything the boss said, he handed the pen and paper to him, "Sign it, and I will mitigate your crime as appropriate."

The boss took the pen tremblingly, and glanced at the words on the paper, but he couldn't see anything at the moment, he just glanced twice habitually, signed his name, and pressed a button tactfully. handprint.

Cui Jingxing put the paper into his arms, "Someone will ask you later, don't tell us about our conversation, or I won't be able to keep you at this time."

"The villain understands, the villain understands."

Before anyone came from the yamen, Cui Jingxing went back to the post house. He sent a letter to Wild Monkey to investigate all the properties under Zhao Tutou's name.It was five o'clock after finishing everything, Cui Jingxing yawned and said in a daze, "Little monster."

Cao Zizi curled up, then snapped open, and bounced herself onto Cui Jingxing's forehead, knocking Cui Jingxing's brains apart, who is he calling a little monster?No up or down!

Cui Jingxing became sober all of a sudden, he coughed lightly and said, "Can you help me go to the death row to see Mr. Meng?"

Leaves of Grass turned away from him.

Cui Jingxing apologized in a low voice, "I was wrong just now, I was sleepy and confused, Your Excellency will not count the faults of villains."

Look at this "flexible and stretchable" appearance, the grass leaves are so angry that Cui Jingxing's head has grown a layer of grass, and I used to think that this bookworm is straightforward and doesn't know how to adapt!

Cui Jingxing touched his head and sighed helplessly.

Grass Leaf jumped on his head and tossed about for a while. After finally calming down, she agreed to Cui Jingxing's request. After taking a look at the bright sky outside, she felt that there should be no more trouble, so she flew out of the window and flew all the way to death row.

Cui Jingxing closed the window and went to bed to rest, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

At this moment, the door of the room was cut open by a knife, and two men in black slipped in one after the other. They were holding long knives and were about to slash at the bed.

"Brother, this, this assassination of the court order..." A man in black was a little bit hesitant to do so.

The other man in black disliked Moji, and said impatiently: "If he doesn't die, then we will be the ones to die. What's more, Catcher Zhao will be responsible for whatever happens. What are you afraid of?" After finishing speaking, he teased Open the bed curtain.

With the light of the sky, the two of them could clearly see the face of the person on the bed. This extremely soft face was really rare, which made people feel a little soft-hearted.

"Big brother?"

After a while, the black-clothed man said: "Anyway, he won't be allowed to show up in this world again, so it would be a pity to kill him like this."

"what?"

"We might as well sell him to prostitutes. With his good looks, we might be able to buy him for 100 taels."

"Yes, but this..."

When the two were discussing in low voices, no one noticed that there was a young man in green behind them.

Seeing that they were unscrupulous, the young man seemed to have regarded Cui Jingxing as something in his pocket, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and put one hand on a person's shoulder.Before they could react, the young man had already grabbed them and threw them into the air. Then, when he turned around, two vines flew out from his sleeves, tightly entangled them.

The vine slowly shrunk, and the two struggled for a while, before being strangled to death by the vine.

If Cui Jingxing hadn't woken up after this movement, then he was really dead.Cui Jingxing sat up on the bed, looked at the young man's back, and somehow felt familiar, "Your Excellency is..."

The young man was slightly stiff and did not answer.

Cui Jingxing recalled the green sleeves he saw before he fell into a coma that day, and already had a guess in his heart, "Didn't your Excellency go to death row?"

The young man still didn't speak.

Cui Jingxing had already confirmed it. He got up and put on some clothes, and said with a smile, "Thank you for saving your life. Uh, you can't speak human language?"

As he said that, Cui Jingxing was about to go around to that person to see his appearance. He heard that the monster looks good, otherwise he wouldn't be captivating.

The young man turned around, not showing Cui Jingxing his face.

Cui Jingxing thought to himself, this is embarrassing.He was about to continue talking when suddenly two swishes and two guns shot through the window.

The young man turned around suddenly, and pulled Cui Jingxing over to stop him in his arms. Before all the flying black hair fell down, he immediately pressed Cui Jingxing's head on his shoulder, and flicked his sleeves to block the two arrows.

Before Cui Jingxing could react, a fresh scent of grass and trees came to his nostrils, and then he knocked his nose on the man's shoulder, tears came out from the knock.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of arrows shot in through the window, making many holes in the good window, but the arrows were blocked by the young man one by one. Finally, the young man got impatient and threw all the arrows out of the window. Going back, finally the killer outside was quiet.

The only sound left in the room was the sudden heartbeat of the young man.

Cui Jingxing was speechless, I was the one who was assassinated, you were having so much fun, why are you so nervous?

"Master!" Cui En's voice came from outside the door.

The young man turned into a ray of green light, turned into a blade of grass, got into Cui Jingxing's clothes and curled up.

Cui Jingxing didn't see his face in the end, but only saw a neck and ears that were so red that they were bleeding. He reached into his clothes to grab the grass blades, but the grass blades curled up into a ball refused to come out. Roll around to prevent Cui Jingxing from being caught.

Seeing that Cui En was about to come in, Cui Jingxing had no choice but to give up.

"Master!" Cui En looked at the mess in the room, and his heart was half cold. Seeing Cui Jingxing standing there intact, he found his breath, but his legs were already weak. He supported the door frame and said in a trembling voice, " Master, are you alright?"

Cui Jingxing shook his head, "Just now a righteous man saved me, but he left without showing his face."

No matter how thoughtful Cui En is, but at this moment, there is no time to think about it, only to be grateful to that righteous man, "Master, it's too dangerous, you should sleep with me from now on."

Cui Jingxing nodded, "Uncle Cui, why did you come here?"

It was only then that Cui En remembered the business, "When the young master went to the cell for interrogation, a person quietly came to look for the young master, saying that the court sent him to help the young master solve the case."

What is really missing? He is short of manpower.Cui Jingxing's eyes lit up, "Where is he?"

"Still hiding in my room."

Cui Jingxing glanced at his room, and it was obvious that he could no longer be fooled, "Uncle Cui, clean up this place. There is no need to go to the yamen to report the crime, I probably already know the background of the other party. The more anxious people are, the less capital they have, so we will Pretending not to know about the killer who was sent just now, so that the other party can't detect our depth."

"Alright." Cui En knew that his young master was smart, so most things were arranged by Cui Jingxing.

"I'll meet that guy in your room for a while."