big master, big liar

The boxes containing things were attached to the two bullock carts at the end of the line, and several large boxes were stacked together.Song Xuan and Fang Qiutang tiptoed forward and saw that the boxes were covered with a thin layer of snow.

One of the boxes had already been opened, Fang Qiutang nodded, indicating that it was the box he was hiding in.

Song Xuan went up to look carefully, and turned around, suddenly his face changed, and he quietly pulled Fang Qiutang to look.

There is a box with a row of dense air holes exposed on it.

The location is very concealed, and the air hole is small, so it should not be seen, but it happened that it snowed, and the box was covered with a thin layer of snow, and the heat from the air hole melted the snow, revealing this A row of dense stomata.

Fang Qiutang's head went cold when he saw it.

Song Xuan wiped open the same position of the other box, there was also a vent, but no heat came out.

Most of these boxes are all in one batch, but some have people hidden in them, and some don't.

Song Xuan made a big circle, there were twelve boxes in total, except for the one where Fang Qiutang was hiding, there were three boxes that were steaming out.

In other words, there are three boxes here, which are hiding people.

If Fang Qiutang hadn't reminded him, I'm afraid Song Xuan wouldn't have thought of this—is Song Xuan qualified to ask about the official box?

Fang Qiutang sat down with a terrified expression, and mouthed Song Xuan: What should I do?

Song Xuan's eyes flashed: lock it.

They still don't know what's going on inside. If they are really experts, if they open the box rashly, something will happen.

Song Xuan pulled Ji Yunxi's tiger skin, borrowed a few officers and soldiers, first locked the locks lightly, then tied the three problematic boxes tightly with chains, and locked them at the back of an ox cart.

The few officers and soldiers hadn't figured out what happened, but the imperial envoy came over with a livid face, and when he saw Song Xuan gesticulating, his expression became even more ugly: "Song Xuan! This is all official stuff, who gave you the courage? tampering?"

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Something from the official family?"

Perhaps Song Xuan had always been gentle and soft in front of the imperial envoy, and he was relatively tactful in dealing with things, so the imperial envoy felt more and more that he was a good-for-nothing who liked Ji Yunxi and could only flatter him.

Now that he dared to take Joe in front of him when he saw the trash, he became even more angry: "Exactly, Song Xuan, based on your current behavior, I can take you back to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice according to the law."

Song Xuan laughed, "It's not too late for the imperial envoy to take me after a stick of incense. I also want to have a good chat with him, what the officials have packed in this box."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Qiutang whispered: "It's done!"

I actually remembered the sound of crackling firecrackers.

Everyone dodged and looked intently, the cow that was originally pulling the cart, at some point, had something like a firecracker tied to its buttocks, which exploded cracklingly, urging the cow to go straight forward.

Song Xuan had already driven Ji Yunxi's car to a safe place, only to see the cow dragging three large boxes and rushing forward with smoke billowing, the officers, soldiers and imperial envoys present were stunned.

Song Xuan had a ruffian-like smile on his face: "Since it belongs to the official family, why don't you go find it quickly? I'm afraid it would be bad if you lose it?"

"You..." The imperial envoy pointed at his trembling hand. "Get these two troublemakers down for me."

"I'll see who dares." The Zhu Yang knife on one side was half out of its sheath, and the cold light reflected the snow light, making the smile on his face cold. "Your Highness ordered me to protect the two gentlemen. If anyone dares to step forward, please forgive me for being rude."

"Zhu Yang!" The imperial envoy was so angry that his veins burst out. "I am an imperial envoy! I was sent by the Holy One!"

"Your Majesty sent you here to pick up his own son." Zhu Yang chuckled. "If it were you, you would know who to listen to."

The imperial envoy almost fell into the snow, but Fang Qiutang was still making up the knife with a playful smile: "My lord, you should go after him quickly, if you don't chase after him, I'm afraid the cow will run away and disappear, and if he lost something, you still have to come!" Are you guilty?"

Without further ado, the imperial envoy got on his horse and led his men to chase after the mad cow.

Fang Qiutang was still on the spot laughing until he fell down: "Look at his fat head, just now he was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes."

Song Xuan knew his bad taste, so he kicked him quickly: "It's late at night, they still have something to look for, you go to my carriage and take it easy, don't get sick from the cold, it's not enough to take care of you of it."

After an hour, the imperial envoy came back with a few officers and soldiers, with snow on their heads and soil on their clothes, in a state of embarrassment.

It seems that they also know that they probably fought the mad cow for a long time before retaking the three boxes.

"Song Xuan, you...you today..." The imperial envoy pointed at him and gasped. "You can't say a..."

Song Xuan was sitting on the shaft of the car, holding a thick umbrella, swinging his legs leisurely: "Your Excellency, why don't you open it yourself and see what's in it, and it won't be too late to ask the crime."

When he said this, the imperial envoy became suspicious instead, looked up and down the three boxes, hesitated and dared not go up in person, but ordered two officers and soldiers: "You two, open the boxes and let me have a look."

As he said that, he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Song Xuan: "I want to see what tricks this magic stick can play."

The tightly bound chains were opened, and when everyone lifted the heavy box lid, they couldn't help but gasped.

There were three big boxes, and two people were curled up in each box. Their heads were bloodied from the tossing all the way, they had already passed out, and they were freezing cold.Six unsheathed knives were glued to the bottom of the box. When I pulled it out, I saw that each of them was shining with cold light and decisive.

"This..." The imperial envoy's arrogant face quickly turned gray.

"Is this something from the official family?" Song Xuan smiled. "A certain grassroots person doesn't understand these things, please explain to His Highness."

The imperial envoy was immediately dumbfounded, he stared blankly for a long while, then quickly forced a smile, and came out with a different face.

"Mr. Song, you and I are both scholars, and we should take care of each other." The imperial envoy's attitude was like a galloping carriage suddenly turning around, and there was a drastic change. "How can His Highness worry about such things..."

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that there was an assassin hidden in the box, and the prince transported the assassin in the team back to Beijing, but he failed to check it out. The imperial envoy himself was the first to blame.

He wanted to cover up this matter, but Song Xuan shook his head: "I have already told His Highness about this matter."

The imperial envoy's complexion changed drastically.

"My lord, it's better to have a good interrogation now," Song Xuan added. "How could these assassins sneak in so easily, and who allowed them to get into the box, and who is the person in charge of checking the luggage. After all these adults have asked clearly, it will not be too late to report the crime to His Highness."

Although the imperial envoy was not very smart, he was not a fool either. Hearing that Song Xuan's words made some sense, he hurriedly shouted at the officers and soldiers, telling them to take down the assassins in these boxes and interrogate them properly.

He also pulled his face down and smiled at Song Xuan: "Mr. Song, Your Highness, I would like to ask you to say a few words for the next official..."

Even the "lower officials" have come out, it can be seen that Song Xuan really has a bit of aura now.

Song Xuan couldn't help being a little funny when he heard the words, and nodded again and again: "I'll save it."

The imperial envoy went there contentedly.

Song Xuan turned his head and lifted the curtain, and got into Ji Yunxi's carriage. #####I’m back late today? (;Д｀?) Waiting for this chapter to pass the review, everyone will have to go online to see it