Young Master Jiang has a crush

Sigh lightly.

Jiang Zongzi rubbed his face hard: "I won't believe it!"

"..."

Jiang Zongzi lowered his face: "You don't know, I have been secretly in love with him for many years."

Wanchong lost his patience: "Jiang Zongzi, you have already got "Ten Hall Book", when will you be acting?"

"You don't know! I have liked him for many years!" Jiang Zongzi clenched his fist.Pull up and leave.

"Stop!" Wan Chong said in a deep voice behind Jiang Zongzi.

But Jiang Zongzi did not look back this time.

"I'll say it one last time. You, stand, stay."

Third Young Master Jiang was already at the gate of the courtyard.He focused on looking at You Penglu's back.

Jiang Zongzi thought, Wanchong is really good at making a mess of others while leaving himself unscathed.

Jiang Zongzi followed You Penglu every step of the way, walking from south to north on Anxun Street.

It is the time when the twilight is in harmony, and the lights are just coming on.Wuxiegetai, restaurants, teahouses, and the entire Anxun Street are noisy and bustling, and the music is endless.

Jiang Zongzi only wore a thin obscene dress, which was indecent and detrimental to women's morals, and was pointed at by others along the way.

"Get out!" You Penglu slapped Jiang Zongzi loudly with his backhand.

Jiang Zongzi automatically shielded the strange gazes of the people around him, and held on to You Penglu's sleeve in a panic-stricken way: "Xiao Lu, listen to me..." The person who was crushed accidentally fell in love with the person who was crushed, and the person who was crushed again Catch a rape in bed, what kind of story should I write to restore the friendship with the person I have a crush on?Hurry up, squat down and wait.

"Get out!" You Penglu's angry voice even overwhelmed the hawker's yelling.

Dying struggle: "He and I are not what you think..."

"—Yo, isn't this Young Master Jiang and Young Master You!" came a heartless voice.Wei Shurong waved his folding fan, smiling playfully a few steps away, "We didn't get together for a few days, what's the matter? Come, come, talk, and listen to some tunes with me at Maiwanglou."

It was only then that Jiang Zongzi realized that he and You Penglu had just stopped in front of the Maiwang Tower, where the traffic on the whole street was the densest.

You Penglu reluctantly gave Wei Shurong a good look: "Farewell." Turning around to leave, Jiang Zongzi immediately raised his heels.At this time, a few more acquaintances showed up, You Penglu, who had a heavy complexion, and Jiang Zongzi, who was disheveled with slap marks on his face, rushed into Maiwanglou.

The diva's rotating shaft plucked the strings three or two times, and the fine wine will be poured into the cup. The sex between Young Master Jiang San and Wan Xiaohanlin has been completely settled.Everyone will know about it soon.Jiang Zongzi doesn't care about losing his reputation, but if this continues, Wanchong's reputation will be ruined.

"Hahaha! Xiao Jiangjiang, you finally proved that you have no hidden diseases, good job!"

"Come, come and drink! Zizi is really extraordinary, playing the role of Wanzhu examiner, this time he will be named on the gold list!"

"What is the chief examiner?!" Wei Shurong didn't even know, "Wan Xiaohanlin is...?"

Almost no one else in the room knew: "The chief examiner for the spring exam has been confirmed?!"

"What? Grass!"

"Hey, don't care, what kind of bullshit fame doesn't affect the young master's food and drink! Zongzi, right?"

"drink!"

……

During the gag and gag, You Penglu got dizzy from drinking.

A group of cronies and friends kept teasing Jiang Zongzi, and the wine remarks were full of teasing and indecent words.Jiang Zongzi originally conceived a story about portraying himself as an image of being abused and forced, and wanted to find an opportunity to cry to You Penglv.But You Penglu ignored him completely, and just kept drinking himself, which made Jiang Zongzi fail several times.

You Penglu thought, so everyone thought this was just a romantic affair.Everyone tacitly agreed that there was no bond between him and Jiang Zongzi.

You Penglu thought bitterly: "But Wanchong will be mine sooner or later."

☆Master Jiang has a crush

At the beginning of each month, everyone in Baijingtang will gather together for a meeting.

There are hundreds of scenes in Baijingtang.Flying swallows in the distant mountains, cups of pines and cypresses, etc. Jiang Zongzi's back is branded with peach blossoms, and his official title is "Peach Blossom View".The monthly salary is [-] Guan.

There are officials but not officials in Baijingtang, a total of 100 people. [-] people are a hundred scenes, and there is a deputy hall master and an honorary hall master.

The meaning of Hall Master of Fame is that he only cares about his name and doesn't care about it. He basically acts as a mascot. After all, Hall of Fame is a secret espionage agency. Few people in the world know about it, so there is no benefit to having a name.Listening to the deputy hall master's work report during the holidays, a new member joins the cutscene and nods with a smile—yes, in fact, Wan Chong guessed wrong.Baijingtang is not a life-long organization, it will retire when it reaches the age, it will be expelled for doing wrong things, and it will be reduced to a vassal if the mission fails... These are all common things.

Baijing doesn't know each other.At the meeting at the beginning of every month, I wear a mask with my logo pinned on the cuffs.One will be very mysterious and grand, and the time and location must be carefully calculated in advance.In fact, it's just to say hello to the mascot, and to recognize which hall disappeared in the previous month.

The deputy hall master who holds real power has never appeared before.Jiang Zongzi only knew that all the task masks were issued by him.

When Jiang Zongzi was eight years old, Xie Yuan, a man in black sneaked into Jiang's residence not long after that night and took him away.But the third young master Jiang only found it exciting at the time, and he didn't expect to fall into a big pit.

At that time, Jiang Zongzi went to see Emperor Longqi, who had just ascended the throne, who was also the mascot of Baijingtang.

Jiang Zongzi spent the next ten years in remorse, what crime did he do, the so-called death is worse than life, why he was favored by Baijingtang.Is it strange to blame him for his good looks?

Jiang Langji was Jiang Zongzi's vassal, and he entered Jiang's mansion as a distant cousin in the same year. Jiang Langji was also the only person Jiang Zongzi had met in Baijingtang, other than the current emperor.

When Jiang Zongzi was nine years old, before the autumn exam, he received his first assignment after entering Baijingtang, and failed.Afterwards, according to the instructions, Jiang Zongzi gradually turned into a playboy who was ignorant and idle.He let everyone around him down, and he became the jokes of ordinary people after dinner.

Another key task Jiang Zongzi received was to get close to Youfu.At that time, he thought that You Penglu's doll was very funny, so he planned to start with Young Master You. Later, as the play became more and more realistic, he heard some rumors.Jiang Zongzi simply followed his tricks, disguised himself as various wretched characters, and spread rumors everywhere that the third young master Jiang was happy to visit the young son.Compared with drinking and meat friends, it is easier for people who are obviously infatuated and secret lovers to get closer to Youfu without arousing their wariness.

You Penglu doesn't need Jiang Zongzi's protection, but Jiang Zongzi needs to protect You Penglu.

Jiang Zongzi only knew two people in Baijingtang, Emperor Longqi who didn't care about anything, and Jiang Langji, his vassal.Therefore, in the first few years after entering Baijingtang, Jiang Zongzi always felt that he was alone in danger and had no one to rely on.He always receives a lot of confusing tasks.For example, burning Youshu Pavilion.These five words are on the mask.Before Jiang Zongzi was used to asking Baijingtang for information for his own use, he was worried and he drew his sword and looked around in a daze.

Well, if you must know, the fire in Youshu Pavilion was set by 11-year-old Jiang Zongzi.It was a long time later that Jiang Zongzi knew the cause and effect.Because no one will link the theft of "Ten Tang Book" with the accidental fire many years ago.The only fireproof and waterproof bookshelf has a hidden compartment inside, where "Ten Hall Books" are hidden.The deputy hall master played a game of chess that was too long-term.

Because of Baijingtang, Jiang Zongzi turned himself into another person.His original ambition and persistence were disintegrated little by little, and finally vanished into nothingness.

In fact, Jiang Zongzi has always been uncomfortable, and he has no sense of honor.

He walked for a long, long time in the dark.

Until Wan Ziman appeared in his sight.

About five years ago.

It was five years ago.

Wanchong Jinbang won the first prize and won the first place, and entered the Imperial Academy the next month.At that time, books such as "Wan Hanlin Collection" and "Wan Zi Man Anthology" became popular, and the books bearing Wanchong's name were placed on top of the best-selling novels such as "Xin □ □" and "Xiaoyu Biography", and they were placed at the door of the bookstore. The most conspicuous place.

Jiang Zongzi couldn't avoid the vulgarity, and bought bundles of them to recite.Wanchong wrote long and eloquent speeches about history and nostalgia, his words of praise for people are orderly and reasonable, and his allegories hit the nail on the head.A solid sample essay in the examination room.

But Jiang Zongzi didn't stop there.He read Wanchong's impassioned and impassioned works in his early years, criticizing the current situation, read all of Wanchong's poems showing off his knowledge with allusions, and read Wanchong's lyrical sketches chanting the beautiful scenery of lakes and mountains.On rainy nights, in the warm sunshine, under the lights, and when the goose feathers are snowing heavily.Morning to evening.

What Wan Ziman is walking is a bright road, a road that the third young master Jiang gave up, but it may be very bright if he walks.

What Wan Ziman has is Jiang Zongzi's inner desire.

It took Jiang Zongzi five years to see Wan Ziman's blurry figure through the dust rising from the books, the outline was vague but glowing.

The third young master Jiang has been secretly in love with Wan Ziman for five years.It's a veritable crush.From afar, she knew about that person secretly, but she never met him.Afraid that the mask he had been wearing had been cracked.

I can't help it, I can't hold it at all.

How could Jiang Zongzi want Wan Ziman to see the playful and useless Third Young Master Jiang?

The night of the Shangyuan Festival, no, to be precise, it was the morning of the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

After Wanchong tossed and tossed Jiang Zongzi, the strength of the medicine finally passed, and the room was already stained with a layer of gray light.

Wanchong hugged Jiang Zongzi who had long since fallen asleep, and gently traced the beautiful facial contours of Young Master Jiang with his fingertips. It was not enough, so he simply lit a pair of exquisite red candles on the bedside.Quietly staring at the person in front of him breathing evenly and with eyebrows stretched for a long time.

The moment Wan Chong closed his eyes and fell into sleep, Jiang Zongzi slowly opened his eyes.

The red candlelight brought a faint smoky fragrance of flowers, and Wan Ziman's cold face reflected warmth.

Jiang Zongzi poured endless paint vases one after another in his heart, all kinds of colors mixed together, some bright and a little dark, some color blocks are exciting, and some are resisting.Mixed flavors.

Jiang Zongzi raised his forearm to cover his eyes, the picture in his mind remained the ambiguous imprint on his arm, and tears oozed from the corner of his eyes.

Never mind.

I don't care about the big basket.

It is this person.

It was this person who had been in his heart for five years.

The 13th year of Longqi, the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

Jiang Zongzi put on his clothes reluctantly, but he still didn't forget to take the diaper that Wan Chong forcibly tore off.

He pushed open the window.

The wind mixed with snow is cold and hits.

Jiang Zongzi glanced back and flew away.

Jiang Zongzi's heart is the peace after the catastrophe.

He likes him.

☆, play off

Jiang Zongzi greeted the mascot as usual, talked nonsense with his colleagues in Baijingtang, and then came out from the underground of the palace.

He heard the three watch clock strike.

Looking up, there is no moon, and the sky is full of stars.

The Baijings don't even know each other well, and they can't even make friends with each other.Therefore, every time Jiang Zongzi left after the meeting at the beginning of the month, in order to conceal his identity, he would first go in the opposite direction of the Jiang Mansion.

In the dead of night, all sounds are silent.

Jiang Zongzi walked swiftly, avoiding the watchman, and took off his mask where no one was around.Then I had to take out a small copper mirror, face the light, and carefully confirm whether my penis was still attached perfectly.

Then he flew over the eaves and walls, and arrived at Wanfu on Xuanbei Street with ease.

Jiang Zongzi, as usual, randomly found a roof and squatted down, looking at the light under the corner beams of the Wanfu in a daze.Well, when you get tired from squatting, you will change your posture.

past five years.Nearly sixty nights.

Time is gentle and long.In the dark, bypass the boy on the roof who pretends to be worried about writing poems.

But Third Young Master Jiang is really sad today.

People will always grow up.

Jiang Zongzi took a deep breath.

Jiang Zongzi smelled a strong smell of dung.

damn...

This is a serious insult to his boyish feelings!

Unforgivable!

The Third Young Master Jiang "Teng" got up, pursed his lips, and searched for the smell and sound.Jiang Zongzi found the source.Like a cat, he landed silently and lightly on the top of the watchtower of the Ma Mansion across the street from You Mansion, watching secretly from a distance and... and smell.

Apparently, the gatekeeper of You Mansion was also awakened by the smell of excrement.

Jiang Zongzi saw five or six guards with swords running out from the east and west gates of Youfu.The guards also wrinkled their faces and covered their mouths and noses, exclaiming and cursing.

The two stone lions in front of the vermilion main entrance of You Mansion were all doused with excrement, the stench was strong, and the scene was extremely filthy.

"I'm going to report to the butler!" Guard A threw down a sentence, and rushed back to the mansion like the wind.

"Stop! Don't run!" Guard B yelled at the darkness, held up the lantern and oiled the soles of his feet, and chased after him.

The corner of Jiang Zongzi's mouth twitched. According to his eyesight, to be honest, the whole Xuanbei Street was empty.

"You, you, you! I'm talking about you!" The guard Bing Ding chased after him in a serious manner.

The guard Wu's ability to judge the situation was perfect: "I'm going to report to the young master! You stay here and watch!"

The guard was dumbfounded.He held his breath sadly, held the sword sadly, turned his head sadly, and couldn't bear to look directly at the two mighty town house stone lions.He lifted the lantern and took three steps back in fright.

And Jiang Zongzi has been staring at it for a long time.

On the vermilion front gate of You Mansion, there are two more lines of black splashed ink writing - Goujiao, return my children!

Soon, one house in Youfu was lit up, another courtyard was lit up, and the lights spread out one by one.

There were roars, the sound of smashing porcelain, complaints after being woken up, and eager and disorderly footsteps.

Jiang Zongzi squinted his peachy eyes, pointed his toes, jumped and landed on Beihe Street.He stepped quickly and disappeared into the darkness in twos and threes.

At that time, as soon as Yin Fashi died, Jiang Zongzi knew that with You Pengkan's two-handed wrist and quick-witted IQ, there was a high probability that he would be the successor Liangdu Fashi.However, the case of Yin Fashi's murder is not simple, and subsequent troubles will continue.Sure enough, when You Pengkan took office, disaster ensued.Youfu is afraid that there will be no peace.

Jiang Zongzi thought, the topic of third young master Jiang and Wan Hanlin's dating should be relatively late?Still a little lost.

Last night, You Penglu never refused to come, and got drunk until he was drunk.In the end, he pinched Jiang Zongzi's wrist in a drunken way, with incredible strength, and asked in a vague voice: "You, you and him... what, when... are you going to get together?"

Without hesitation, Jiang Zongzi swears with the [-]th generation of his ancestors that he and Wanchong really made a mistake for the first time.

After You Penglu heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy but not crazy, and was helped by You Tu into the sedan chair.

Believe it or not, Jiang Zongzi has to go back and make a confession with Wanchong anyway.

Jiang Zongzi pushed open the door of his room and fell on the bed.He was still a little worried.Over the years, with You Penglu as a backing, the trust between Youfu and Youfu, which has been built so hard, will gradually disintegrate.This made Jiang Zongzi feel uneasy.

However, Jiang Zongzi didn't know where his self-confidence came from, and he had only a little worry, not the kind of worry that a river of spring water flows eastward.

Jiang Zongzi didn't sleep well that night.

He was ups and downs in the dream, tossing and turning, sweating profusely all over his body.

It's not clear yet.

Jiang Zongzi stared at the top of the bed with his eyes wide open like copper bells.Finally turned over and got up.He casually took a coat and put it on, walked a few steps, saw its gaudy color in the shadow of the lamp, thought for a while, then folded it back and changed it to a light brown color that was pleasing to the eye.

Dewdrops trembled in the gray light, and there was a cold, crisp morning smell in the air.The courtyard is quiet.

Jiang Zongzi passed through the Hanging Flower Gate and walked along the Chaoshou Corridor, with peach blossoms on his side, and a long, unmanned road behind him.

Jiang Zongzi came to Wanchong's house.

He wants to meet him.

At the fifth watch when the night light gradually receded, Third Young Master Jiang stood there for a long time without knocking on the door.The main reason was that he was afraid of disturbing the sleep of Chief Examiner Wan, and he might be beaten to death.

When Jiang Zongzi finally summoned up his courage.

He pushed open the door and walked in.

Wanchong is not there.

The beds are neatly folded, the tea sets on the table are properly placed, and the books on the shelves are neat.

Jiang Zongzi was stunned.

Then panicked.

Jiang Zongzi hesitated and opened the closet.

Nothing.

Mr. Wan left.

When Wanchong came to Jiang's mansion, he didn't bring any luggage (maybe Young Master Jiang didn't see it).When Wanchong left Jiang's mansion, he did not leave any traces, including a few words.

But he is gone.

Young Master Jiang's heart was missing a piece.

was taken away by him.

Jiang Zongzi remembered that Wanchong shouted behind his back earlier.Not his usual tone.

No, as usual, the ones who are sure of winning are leisurely and contented, the ones who seem to be smiling but not smiling are gentle and refined, like Wan Chong, Wan Hanlin, Mr. Wan, and Wan Ziman.

Jiang Zongzi suddenly understood that this person who he always thought was unharmed would actually be injured.

☆, analysis letter

Jiang Zongzi was in Wanchong's room, waiting for the sun to brighten.He was in a daze with his chin propped on his hands, when he felt someone walking in, carrying a scent of bamboo leaves.

"What are you doing in my room?" Wan Chong asked.

"This, this is my house!" Jiang Zongzi was so excited that he couldn't speak, but he still suppressed the urge to cry, "I can stay wherever I want!"

"Okay." Mr. Wan smiled softly in the morning light, and walked over to stroke Jiang Zongzi's hair.

Third Young Master Jiang hesitated and asked, "You...didn't leave?"

"Huh?" Mr. Wan didn't quite understand, "You think I'm gone?"

"Forehead……"

"How could I go?" What should I do? I'm going to die! Mr. Wan is incredibly gentle, "I still have to wait for Ji Xiu Zhong Huiyuan."

Jiang Zongzi was extremely ashamed: "Ah, but, but, that is, I, see that your wardrobe is empty!"

Wanchong said indifferently: "Oh, this is the clothes I wear."

huh?

Jiang Zongzi was startled: "I...thought...they...just...look like..." After all, you still like to be clean.

Jiang Zongzi didn't support his right cheek with his hand, and his chin suddenly fell a little bit, and he woke up instantly.

He was still in Wanchong's room, half-closed his eyes and looking out the door, the sun was bright.

Jiang Zongzi fell asleep just now, in a daze, and had a dream.Jiang Zongzi woke up now, ignorant, but from the bottom of his heart, he was ashamed of the dream he had just now, extremely ashamed.

Jiang Zongzi stood up, he was silent, paced around Wanchong's room, another circle, another circle.

It was confirmed that Wanchong did not leave anything behind.

Well, Mr. Wan really likes to be clean, he is quite rich, how could he only have one suit of clothes?

Really.

Well, Mr. Wan is gone after all.

Jiang Zongzi returned to his room listlessly, and suddenly found a letter on the desk!

Jiang Zongzi stepped forward excitedly, what Wanchong left behind? !

When I got closer, I realized it wasn't.A simple Huang He envelope, on which it is written respectfully: Dear Wan Hanlin

"Ali!" Jiang Zongzi called anxiously.

The little maid quickly walked into the room, nodding obediently and waiting for orders.

Jiang Zongzi's nose fluttered slightly: "What's the matter with this letter?"

"Oh, yesterday evening, Catcher Zhao sent someone to send it. After Mr. Wan read it, I will leave it for you to read." The little maid tilted her head, "Mr. Wan has already replied to the letter, but I don't know the specific content. "

"Then, do you know where Wanchong went?"

"Hey third young master, you don't even know, how would I know?" Ali giggled.

Jiang Zongzi drooped his shoulders: "Okay, you go down first."

"Yes."

Jiang Zongzi took out the letter paper, his expression slowly becoming serious.

This is the case analysis letter of Yin Fashi's murder case.

"Yin Sui, a native of Wuzhou, the former Liangdu Xianfa envoy. He died between the 13rd and [-]th hours of the [-]th year of Longqi, and his body fell to the north at the [-]th of February. He Street is more than ten feet away from Anxun Street."

Jiang Zongzi took ten lines at a glance, and quickly scanned the letter about the tragedy of the corpse and the description of the suspect Shao Yao.

"Last night (February [-]), a damaged brocade belt was found in the thatch of the stables of the Wei Mansion. After identification by everyone in the Yin Mansion, it was the belt worn by Yin's year-old February [-]rd. Today, I found it in the backyard of the second son of Wei. Signs of refurbished soil, unknown what was buried."

Jiang Zongzi had seen Shaoyao not only once or twice, but in his impression, Shaoyao was just a charming and weak woman with no martial arts and no lethality.Now that the people in Yin's house confirmed that she was the woman brought back by Yin Fashi that night.So in this case, is the peony acting as a bait or a poisonous snake?And what role does the Wei Mansion play?

Jiang Zongzi felt that he had to go to Yin's mansion, and he had to confirm where Yin Fashi died.

"Wei Xiang's mansion is powerful and powerful, let Wan Hanlin be the master."

Whether to search Wei Xiangfu in a legitimate manner, or continue to spy secretly.Since Wanchong is in charge of the case, he has to take it up.

Jiang Zongzi thought that once Wanchong decided to negotiate directly with the Wei Mansion, he would present those evidence clues clearly.Wei Shurong is determined to turn against him, after all, he brought Wanchong and Zhao Butou that day.

All right, You Penglu's performance has already been ruined, and it depends on how Wei Shurong can smooth things over.

☆、Midnight

The Yin Mansion is very close to the Immortal Teaching Altar, located in a deep alley in the east of Nanhe Street.Jiang Zongzi made seven turns and eight turns before arriving at the gate of Yin's residence.

After revealing his identity, the housekeeper led the way and took Jiang Zongzi to the courtyard where Yin Fashi lived before his death.Along the way, there are black and white funeral lanterns, flowers and silk everywhere.

Early in the morning, the light is dim.

Jiang Zongzi couldn't help feeling chills down his spine as he listened to the strange long mourning tune.

"Yin Zai," Jiang Zongzi asked, "is the woman in the portrait shown by Zhao Butou really the same person as the woman brought back by Yin Fashi that night?"

"It's absolutely true!" Steward Yin mourned, "There are more than a dozen pairs of eyes watching from all over Yin's house, how could it be wrong! Early the next morning, the red girl went to wait for the master to wash. At that time, the door was closed and the master was inside. I ordered not to disturb, but no one became suspicious. Now that I think about it, alas!"

Steward Yin has probably described it countless times. Jiang Zongzi heard it on the spot, and there is no difference in the content of the case analysis letter sent by Zhao Butou.

According to the letter, in the memory of the red girl, the voice from the room on the morning of the [-]th "is indeed the master", and the servant who went with the red girl can also testify.However, after Wu conducted an autopsy, it was clearly confirmed that Yin Fashi died between the time of the [-]rd and the [-]th.In other words, in the early morning of the [-]th, Yin Fashi was already dead, and the voice coming from the room could never be his.

Jiang Zongzi searched carefully in Yin Fashi's bedroom, and found that the room was clean and tidy, and there was no sign of a fight.Jiang Zongzi went to the stables of Yin's mansion to inspect again, and asked the horse breeders and the stable cleaners.Nothing.

The third young master Jiang was dressed in white, with a jade crown and a jade face, standing upright in the wind and dew in the atrium with his hands behind his back.

All the maids and servants in the Yin Mansion were astonished as heavenly beings.

So you can't believe gossip, you can't believe gossip, the third young master Jiang is obviously a good-looking talent, and if he says he's a loser, let me stop!

Jiang Zongzi asked in a slow tone: "In the past month, has anyone seen a snake in the Yin Mansion? Or found traces of a snake, heard its crawling sound, and smelled the smell of a snake?" are hibernating.

The maids and servants who were summoned expressed their denials one after another.Lv Ping and You Yin have been responsible for cleaning and tidying up Yin Fashi's bedroom. The two little girls swear that they have never cleaned up any unknown objects such as snake sloughs.

So, the poisonous snake is brought by peony?Or did Yin Fashi not die in the Yin residence?Considering that Shao Yao was dressed in enchanting and cool clothes at that time, she had no smell, and she was about to...well, have a skin relationship with Yin Fashi, obviously, it was unlikely that she would carry a poisonous snake with her.Besides, there are no clues in the stables of the Yin Mansion.That being the case, it is very likely that Yin Fashi was taken out of the mansion after being stunned to kill him.But it's not right, because Wu Zuo didn't detect any drug ingredients from Yin Fashi's body.So……

"Then, the last time I actually saw Yin Fashi, instead of just seeing the figure and hearing the voice, was when Yin Fashi brought Shaoyao into the mansion?"

The servant girls who were summoned all expressed their affirmation.

Alas, well.

Jiang Zongzi thought for a while: "Who is guarding Yin Fashi's door?"

"..."

"... No one is guarding?" Are you trying to get angry at me?

A servant lowered his head and said in trepidation: "Originally it was me and Xiaoshi, but the master sent us away..."

Jiang Zongzi looked into the distance sadly: "So no one heard the movement in the room, okay?"

Sadly said: "Yes."

Jiang Zongzi was silent for a while, then turned his gaze to the servants who were patrolling the courtyard at night and guarding the gate, and the faces of several tall and thick men blushed at the sight of those faint peach blossom eyes.

Jiang Zongzi asked without hope: "Did anything suspicious happen in other places in the mansion that night?"

No one answered for a long time, Jiang Zongzi was about to give up.At this moment, a young man stood up and said in a murmur, "No, I don't know... You should say it, you shouldn't say it."

The third young master Jiang looked with deep eyes: "Say."

The young man avoided Jiang Zongzi's gaze: "I, I am guarding the west gate. That day, shortly before the third watch clock struck, a black shadow passed over my head very quickly..."

"A while before the third watch clock strikes..." Jiang Zongzi repeated, showing a pondering expression.

Jiang Zongzi didn't hear how housekeeper Gu Yin blamed the servant for not telling about the black shadow earlier, nor did he listen to the servant's blushing and powerless excuse, he hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Jiang Zongzi decided to go to Wanfu.If you don't see Wanchong there, try your luck at the wooden house in Danzhulin.If you still can't find Wanchong in Danzhulin... Huh, it doesn't matter, there will always be someone in Wanfu who knows where Wanchong is.

Ah, Third Young Master Jiang has no other meaning.Wanchong investigated the case of Yin Fashi's murder, and he got new clues, so he should discuss it with him.

☆、Looking for husband

Jiang Zongzi was shut down in Wanfu.The gatekeeper gave him a stinky face, completely treating him as a fresh-year examinee who was stalking Wanchong for nothing, or an infatuated child who didn't give up after being kicked.

Jiang Zongzi took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said in a good voice: "You go in and report, just say..."

The gatekeeper had four words from beginning to end: "Young master is not here." He didn't look at Jiang Zongzi at all, with an expression of "I've seen people like you a lot".

"I'll go in and wait for Wanchong if he's not around. Can he come back?"

"Young master is not here."

Jiang Zongzi was angry: "Do you know who I am? Do you know, kid! Who am I!"

The gatekeeper had a dark face and remained silent.Seeing that expression seems to say: Don't come here, you are so stupid to me.

Jiang Zongzi was furious: "I am the third young master Jiang! The emperor ordered me and Wanchong to investigate the case of Yin Fashi's murder! I have something important to discuss, why don't you let me in, ah!" Stab the guard in the face.

The guard's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he looked relieved with "ah, that concubine".He still held his breath, but at least he added a few more words: "No one can enter without the young master. This is the rule."

Jiang Zongzi made a gesture to roll up his cuffs, but he still didn't believe it!

The guard thought he was about to shrink his neck, but Jiang Zongzi turned around and left.

huh?

After Jiang Zongzi turned a corner, he easily jumped up to the wall: "It's rare to be so ingenious that you want to go the right way and still discourage my enthusiasm. What kind of broken rules are there for you to die without a conscience!"

The guard looked at Jiang Zongzi, who had made a comeback, but said nothing.

Jiang Zongzi, who had just climbed onto the wall to broaden his horizons, also broadened his mind and IQ: "I'm not looking for Wanchong anymore, I'm looking for her junior sister, Fuxiang."

The guard glanced at Jiang Zongzi quickly, with a concealed puzzlement in his eyes.

"What? Isn't she temporarily living in Wanfu?"

"..." He hesitated for a moment, then scowled again, "Miss Fu Xiang left the mansion together with the young master, and won't be back in a short time."

Jiang Zongzi quickly asked: "When?"

"Yesterday..." After silence, he said calmly, "What did I tell you?"

Jiang Zongzi looked suspiciously at the guard who pretended to be calm, and he understood in his heart.

Third Young Master Jiang doesn't want to go to Danzhu Forest anymore.

He walked back and passed You Mansion.

The two stone lions in front of the gate of Youfu are no longer there, leaving two white slightly sunken marks on the ground.The two front doors had a new vermilion paint, and they smelled new and rancid, like fresh blood.Obviously there are several more guards.But it can't stop people passing by pointing.

Rumors about immortals teaching young children to be kidnapped are as eloquent as catkins.It is not uncommon to see Feng Shituo's villains preparing to quit the religion, but more believers refute the rumors and stick to their beliefs.

This may be an opportunity for friends and friends to let go of their modesty.Indignantly accusing those who caused trouble, expressing the same position with clever words, taking advantage of the other party's physical and mental exhaustion, pretending to be gentle, pretending to be infatuated, pretending to be remorse, begging for forgiveness with tears and shame.It's not that Jiang Zongzi can't do it.

He's just not in the mood.

Jiang Zongzi did not see a single figure in the cabin in the light bamboo forest.

Jiang Zongzi thought that he was obviously going for the case at first.Since you haven't seen Wanchong, it's also good to go to Zhao Butou to discuss it.

But as soon as he entered the yamen, after seeing Zhao Butou, he still couldn't help pretending to ask Wanchong's whereabouts casually.

"Master Jiang San!" Catcher Zhao laughed, his reaction was exactly the same as that of Ah Li, "Wan Hanlin didn't teach you today?"

Jiang Zongzi hurriedly prevaricated and changed the topic.

After Zhao Butou led Jiang Zongzi into the inner hall, he called people to serve tea.

The third young master Jiang burst into tears, feeling the preferential treatment, and pretended to be polite: "I will give you tea if you don't need me."

Catcher Zhao staring eyes: Such a good understanding of etiquette, he deserves to be Wan Hanlin's student.

To be honest, today's plain clothes made the third young master Jiang look quite different.

At this time, a catcher stepped forward and whispered in Zhao catcher's ear.Zhao Butou looked happy, and was about to say something.

Jiang Zongzi showed off, "Did any witnesses see the notice?"

Catcher Zhao said happily: "The third young master wait a moment, I will bring him quickly!" After speaking, he hurried out, "Prepare the reward!"

Bring it quickly?Third Young Master Jiang held the cup like a little old man.A witness to the murder of Yin Fashi? !

The sound of footsteps faded away, and the surroundings became quiet.Like a break after a scene.

Jiang Zongzi casually looked at the layout and furnishings in the hall, his heart was blank.

Hanging in front of the hall is a painting of oriental cranes at sunrise, with strong colors.A wide and thick white glaze vase is placed at each end of the Feiyun wall table, and a few big red peonies are inserted in the vase.

Jiang Zongzi half turned his face and looked towards the hallway.The bright sunshine shines on the elegant potted plants, exuding eye-catching greenery.

There was a blank scene of loss in the heart of Third Young Master Jiang.

Jiang Zongzi remembered saying at the time - I am not looking for Wanchong anymore, I am looking for her junior sister, Fuxiang.

Why did the guard look puzzled?What is he wondering?

From the guard's answer later, it can be seen that Fu Xiang is indeed temporarily staying in Wanfu.So could the guard be confused about why Jiang Zongzi knew about Fu Xiang?Come on, it's weird to know about the other party's interpersonal relationship!Why did the mere guards suspect that Third Young Master Jiang didn't know?Look down on who!

Third Young Master Jiang took a sip of tea arrogantly.

So, sure enough, the problem is identity.

Fuxiang is not Wanchong's junior sister.

When Catcher Zhao brought the witness into the inner hall, Jiang Zongzi was stunned for a moment.This person...he had seen it not long ago.

"This is the third young master Jiang, right? My little one greets the third young master Jiang." This man was slightly fat, well-dressed and full of smiles.The last time Jiang Zongzi saw him was probably early February.The run on Wanchong failed, and on the way back from Danzhulin, Jiang Zongzi went to Huachaju to sit for a while.

then.This person's voice made Jiang Zongzi feel very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"The young one's name is Jia Duan. He opened a small tavern on Zuoshe Street. He always closes at a different time every night. On the Qingming day, I managed to get rid of a few drunks. When I was about to close the door with the latch, I saw Yin Fashi's sedan chair." Jia Duan was talking here, and the master book was scribbling on the other side of the record. With that hand speed, Jiang Zongzi felt that he had seen the world.

Catcher Zhao asked, "Where are you going?"

"It's the direction back to Yin's Mansion." Zuoshe Street connects Nanhe Street and Xuannan Street, which is very close to Yin's Mansion.

"Ah."

"When the wind blew the car curtain," Jia Duan said mysteriously, "I saw a beautiful woman in red."

...This is to cheat the silver reward?