If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

When the county magistrate hurried back to the mansion, the doctor followed him into the house.

"Show him." The county magistrate said.

The doctor touched An Le's wrist, silently.

"what is the problem?"

The doctor was a little confused: "Going back to my lord, there is nothing unusual."

The county magistrate raised his eyebrows, "Then why didn't he wake up?"

The doctor sniffed and said expressionlessly, "Drunk."

"..."

The county magistrate said again: "Isn't he being arrested?"

The doctor took the pulse carefully and thought for a long time before saying: "My lord, it seems to be drugged. The effect of the drug is not strong, it will not hurt the internal organs, and Mo Yue will not have any sequelae."

"Why did you say you were drunk before?" The county magistrate's eyes turned cold.

The doctor said calmly: "My lord, this medicine needs to be checked carefully. This kind of pulse is the same as usual. If you are usually drugged, it will never be like this. It seems that it is specially made."

The county magistrate pondered for a while and said, "Are you sure there won't be any sequelae?"

The doctor said: "This is the first time I have seen this medicine, the details are not clear, but the effect of the medicine is indeed not strong, it should not be."

"Let's leave after the prescription is prescribed."

The doctor withdrew after prescribing the prescription.

As soon as the doctor left, the man in black appeared.

"My lord, do you need someone to guard Shi Gui's residence?"

The county magistrate stared at An Le's face, and slowly said: "Of course I want to stare at him, but I'm more curious about his origin."

The man in black said: "What's your confusion?"

The county magistrate raised his hand and touched An Le's wrist, and said after a long time: "His appearance is too timely. Today's four great talents have been scattered all over the place, leaving only one person in the capital, but the influence of the four ghosts in the south of the Yangtze River is gradually expanding. , It is difficult for them to estimate their identities, and it is difficult to guess their thoughts. I don’t know if this is good or bad for the court.”

The man in black said: "Why did your lord say that it was too late for him to appear?"

"Jiangnan has always been the most peaceful area. There have never been any major cases, but there have been frequent thefts in Ding'an County, and they have been accompanied by the actions of the four ghosts. I came here to investigate, but Anle is always involved in every incident. It's all related, no matter how serious it is, this kind of myriad of threads indicates that there are some secrets hidden in An Le."

The man in black was silent.

The county magistrate finally looked away, turned and left, "But this is not urgent. Since he wants to play, I will play with him and see what tricks he wants to play and what tricks he wants to play."

That night.

An Le slowly opened his heavy eyelids, rolled his eyes around, and stared at the beam for a long time.

He sat up slowly, the candlestick on the table was dimly lit, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a while, then tiptoed up and walked towards the table.

An Le fumbled and took out a piece of parchment paper that had been torn to only a small roll, dipped the half-dried ink pen and began to write on the parchment paper, he pulled the sleeve with one hand, and quickly dropped the other hand One line of writing, and the last chic finish.

After wrapping up the roll of parchment, he quietly came to the window. He first carefully pushed open a gap. The moonlight was dim, but An Le could clearly see the person sitting on the roof tiles—wearing a white fur coat with messy black hair. , he was still holding a small glass of wine in his hand, and his handsome profile looked a little deep from a distance.

An Le secretly thought, why does the county magistrate stay awake in the middle of the night.

He closed the window slowly, quietly returned to the bed, just sat down and stood up again, this time he did not deliberately use light work to hide the sound of footsteps, and directly pushed the door out with fluffy steps.

An Le stood at the door for a while, and as he expected, the county magistrate appeared in front of him without any footsteps.

The county magistrate was still clinging to the wine glass, he looked at An Le, and said coldly, "Are you awake?"

An Le blinked, "Wake up."

"I have received news that someone seems to have assassinated the current Holy Majesty."

The county magistrate suddenly spit out these words.

An Le was stunned for a moment.

The county magistrate secretly scrutinized An Le's expression, but was disappointed to find that there were no flaws.

An Le was stunned for a while, and then laughed loudly: "Your Excellency really likes to joke."

"joke?"

"Isn't it? How can a county magistrate know that someone wants to assassinate the emperor?" An Le said, "Although I don't know what your lord is thinking, so please speak clearly."

The county magistrate raised his eyebrows, "Do you know that you were stunned by the ghost of poetry?"

An Lelue pondered, "Now I know."

"You don't seem to have a good relationship with the four ghosts?"

An Le is silent.

The magistrate was silent with him.

An Le couldn't hold it anymore, and said, "Sir, please sit down first."

The county magistrate flied himself up and sat on the roof tiles.

"..."

The county magistrate's cold voice sounded from above his head, "I know you know how to do light work, so what are you doing hiding?"

An Le sighed, leapt and sat down beside the county magistrate.

"My lord, just tell me."

The county magistrate drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then threw the glass away gracefully, and there was a crisp breaking sound.

An Le was stunned, "...My lord, this is the room I live in."

"so?"

"I don't want to have to clean up the debris in front of my door every day."

The county magistrate snorted coldly, "I have already made a decision, and the situation is not very good now, so—"

An Le's right eyelid twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Then, sure enough...

"I'll ask you one last time, if I'm wrong—" The county magistrate stood up abruptly, and An Le's neck felt cold in an instant. A bloodstain was scratched, "I will never be willing to leave harm this time."

Faced with such a threat, An Le was extremely indifferent. He squinted his eyes slightly, and his face was extremely beautiful under the faint moonlight.

An Le said indifferently: "My lord is curious, and the grass-roots are also very curious. What is the purpose of my lord, who is so aggressive and full of eyeliner, my lord, and the grass-people have said something clearly? If this is the case, why use throwing cups to attract such a How many people?"

The county magistrate sneered, "It's because you are a disaster."

An Le mocked lightly, "Your Excellency, it's absurd."

The magistrate's knife pierced a little bit more, "I have always been a good official of democracy, choose it, want to tell the truth? Or be killed directly?"

An Le raised her eyebrows, "If you really want to, you can live?"

"can."

"In that case, my lord can ask." An Le said disdainfully.

"Your real name."

"Anle. No words."

The county magistrate raised his eyebrows, apparently in disbelief.

An Le tilted her head, smiled and said nothing.

"I can't find you in Ding'an County at all."

An Le said disapprovingly, "My lord, the world is so big, how do you know that I must be from Ding'an County?"

The county magistrate looked at each other coldly.

"I never said that I was born and raised here," An Le said, "My lord, I must have said that my master was an old man named Mei, right? I was raised by him."

The county magistrate pondered for a while, "Where are the parents? Do you know?"

"The old man said I was an orphan, without father or mother."

The county magistrate narrowed his eyes, and decided to let go of this insignificant question, "Why would Shi Gui say that without you, there would be no Four Ghosts?"

An Le lowered his eyes, "The Chess Ghost learned to play chess from me when he was a child. He was already very good at that time. After hearing about the Four Great Talents, he teased him as a Chess Ghost. Then the other three gathered together and formed a chess game. Four ghosts."

"now what?"

An Le looked up at the county magistrate contemptuously, and said: "The four ghosts are so casual, each has his own ideas, and we have different opinions and do not conspire with each other. It is natural to part ways. Even if we can still contact each other, it is just a It's just a cold greeting like a stranger."

The county magistrate raised the corners of his mouth and said, "The last question, does the sword ghost have any thoughts of assassinating the Holy Majesty?"

An Le frowned suddenly in secret, he looked at the county magistrate calmly, and scanned the surrounding people hiding in the grass on the treetops.

"My lord, why are you doing this?"

The county magistrate said: "How?"

"Since your lord has said so clearly, you can get what you want from me, but also let me know some secrets of your lord."

The county magistrate disapproved and said, "For example?"

An Le narrowed his eyes and said, "For example, purpose? Or, identity?"