[Full-time][Fang Ye] You stole my heart

Maybe he didn't like those honest officials, after all, he couldn't steal much money from them. "

Ok.

"I know what you mean, so you want to..."

After living together for seven years, Ye Xiu and the Su brothers and sisters have already formed a tacit understanding, and they can understand what they mean without saying a lot.

Ye Xiu smiled faintly, and nodded without hesitation.

"Are you crazy?" The expression on Su Muqiu's face did not match what he said, and he was very calm, "This will bring you a bad name, aren't you afraid?"

"Hehe, when have I been afraid of such a thing?"

"Haha, yes, a shameless person like you still cares about such abuse?"

"..." Ye Xiu was speechless, who exactly took me further and further away from this road?This guy actually still has the face to laugh at himself?

"Arrange a few people to go for a walk and news, don't make too much publicity, or it will appear too deliberate."

"Are you sure that ghost will take the bait?" This title is really a mouthful.

"He will. People with strong martial arts have a common problem. Even if they know it's a trap, they still believe that they can get out of it." Although there is no basis, Ye Xiu is very confident in his opinion. There are a lot of points, which means that he has stolen all the corrupt officials he knows or the merchants who use illegal means to make money, and if he can't find the next one, he will probably leave the capital and go to other places to steal. At this time, spread The rumors are right."

Soon, a rumor spread in some corners of the capital that the newly-appointed Minister of Dali Temple was actually a second-generation ancestor who did nothing. A young minister of Dali Temple who came from nowhere.Instead, Dali Temple Minister took advantage of his job to collect a lot of money from the families of those criminals.

04.

In the middle of the night, every household in the capital was covered in darkness, and the entire Dali Temple fell into a deathly silence.There was a slight snoring sound from the other courtyard where the yamen servant lived, which could be faintly heard through the door.

A ghostly figure climbed over the high wall, flashed past several big trees, and soon turned into a room, which was empty.

"It's really like the rumors. She's a real idiot. She only knows how to be addicted to women. This point has not come back yet." The visitor said with a wicked smile.

The cold moonlight came in from the window, bringing a little light into the dark room, and the furnishings in the room could be vaguely seen.

Although everyone in Dali Temple is in a deep sleep at this time, they still have to sweep away the belongings in the room as soon as possible. The guards here are not like the group of half-baked people outside. Although he is not afraid of waking them up, it is still very troublesome .

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a quarter of an hour, the famous thief in the capital was astonished to find that there was not a single valuable thing in the house!

The visitor bounced a copper plate, it fell vertically, and he firmly held it in his hand. It was the only thing he found that could be called "money" after searching for so long. What he said had a taste of gnashing his teeth, " What are you doing? This second-generation ancestor is actually so poor? Could it be that the money he got from taking bribes was spent in brothels?"

"Hehe, I'm really poor. I don't know if this Mr. thief can help me a little bit?"

The face under the mask was pale, and he looked towards the source of the sound suspiciously. A slender figure stood beside the bed, revealing a subtle and strange feeling.

This person was dressed in white, with a handsome face, folded his hands, and held a sword under his arm. He looked like a smile but not a smile. Although the whole body exuded a lazy atmosphere, he still gave people the feeling of an extraterrestrial master.

That's weird!Can you stop biting a bunch of candied haws when catching a thief, it will ruin the atmosphere, okay?

Ghostly and confused, he complained frantically under suspicion, but his eyes were a little dignified.With his vigilance, he didn't know when this person appeared by the window, and there was no sound at all.

Ghost Misunderstood did not say a word of nonsense, directly pushed open the door, and used lightness kung fu to dodge people quickly. Who knew that the lazy-looking Dali Siqing chased him alone, and his speed was not far behind him, even Slightly better.

"The number one thief finally came here, so what if we don't leave anything behind?" After chasing to the corner, Ye Xiu successfully caught up with him, and firmly pressed his shoulder with one hand.

"I also never imagined that the minister of Dali Temple would use such a conspiracy to lure me here." Gui Mishen snorted coldly, pulled out the saber hanging from his waist, and stabbed involuntarily.

But Xie got out of the sheath, and Ye Xiu blocked it with his sword.

The sound of swords, lights and swords in front of the corner is like music, which is especially clear in this silent night.

There were two "bang bang" sounds, and the mirror moon in his hand was hit to the ground. The ghostly mask was split into two, and then fell to the ground, revealing the delicate face under the mask.

Different from any guess, this man only looks in his early twenties, his facial features are quite profound, his round eyes are surprisingly big, giving people a very spiritual feeling, and he is more handsome than ordinary men.But after seven years of looking at the two beautiful faces of the Su brothers and sisters, he really didn't think anyone else was considered good-looking, including Ye Qiu and himself.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for him to tell Su Muqiu such a thought, so as not to embarrass that guy.

The icy but evil sticks to his shoulders, and just a little movement can slit his throat.Ghost Mishen doubted no response, staring blankly at the mask on the ground, which was evenly divided into two halves without any deviation. How precise is this swordsmanship?

God, isn't this guy a civil servant?No matter how many ways to solve the case emerge in endlessly, civil servants are still civil servants, and they are vulnerable and fragile existences in the face of danger!Why didn't anyone tell me that this guy still has such a powerful skill?Compared to him, my kung fu is simply entry-level!

The author has something to say:

Ye Xiu: Hehe, what do you think brother did for seven years when he disappeared?

PS:

Smoke = candied haws

I don't know the name of the ghostly and suspicious Yinwu, so I followed Boundless Sea's. (To tell you the truth, I always thought that Fang Rui's former name was a ghost and a mystery!!!)

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05.

"Have you heard? That god-thief, ghost, and superstition was suspected to be caught by Lord Ye Xiu!"

"Yeah, it's so satisfying!"

"Before, I wondered how such an upright and upright official, Prime Minister Ye, could give birth to such a son. That's why."

"That's right, I always thought Lord Ye Xiu was a good person."

"Haha, if you want me to say, Master Ye Xiu's move to invite you into the urn is really wonderful."

*

In every corner of the capital, people in twos and threes gathered together and talked about Ye Xiu's arrest of the ghost.After tea and dinner, this is their favorite topic recently.

Naturally, Ye Xiu didn't know that outsiders had washed away their thoughts about him. At this time, he was in court to interrogate ghosts and ghosts.

Perhaps other people like to make him kneel when interrogating prisoners, but Ye Xiu has no habit of letting others kneel himself, and instead has someone bring a chair to Ghost.

"Your name?" Ye Xiu asked calmly, looking at the confused ghost sitting comfortably on the chair.

"Fang Rui." Anyway, he had already fallen into Dali Temple's hands, and Fang Rui had no hope of a good end.A real man doesn't change his name when he's doing it, but he doesn't change his surname when he's sitting. He's not interested in making up a name to perfuse these people.

"Why do you want to steal?"

"Aha...of course it's for living, my lord's question is really funny."

"You don't look like you know how to enjoy life." Ye Xiu looked at his clothes. The dark brown coat was made of rough material.

Fang Rui blinked and said with a playful smile, "That's not necessarily the case. Don't look at my poor clothes. I'm the same as Mr. Ye. I spend all my money in places like that."

"..." This matter hasn't been turned over yet?

Ye Xiu glared at Su Muqiu angrily, and asked him to spread rumors about his corruption and bribery, but he didn't expect that guy to add some lace himself.If he goes to that kind of fireworks place, let alone his old man, even Mrs. Ye, who has always loved her son very much, will break his dog legs.

Su Muqiu kept his eyes fixed, holding a pen as if he was taking notes.An Wenyi, who was really taking notes next to him, caught a glimpse of the clean white paper in front of his case from the corner of his eye, and shook his hand slightly, ink almost dripping onto the paper.

The gavel slapped, and Ye Xiu looked solemn: "Come back to business, theft is not a trivial matter, not to mention that you stole from a court official, which is even more sinful. Fang Rui, do you know the crime?"

Fang Rui crossed his legs, with a casual expression on his face: "I just helped those grown-ups solve the money they couldn't spend. What's wrong with that? I think I've made merit and should be rewarded."

This person has as much face as you, Su Muqiu.

"In the courtroom, don't make jokes." Ye Xiudao, "Although the crime of theft is not punishable by death, based on the total amount of property you have stolen, ten years of imprisonment is inevitable. But the Holy One is enlightened, as long as you steal If you hand over all your belongings, you will be given a lighter punishment."

"Then I really appreciate the kindness of the Holy Majesty, but it's a pity that I have spent all the money. If it weren't for this, how could I have sneaked into the dangerous Dali Temple?" Fang Rui lowered his head, seemingly annoyed, but in fact his lips Jiao smiled ironically, "So Master Ye, why don't you lock me in?"

Slap!The pen fell to the ground, drawing a thick and long ink mark.

It wasn't Ye Xiu, the interrogator, but Su Muqiu who assisted him. He stood up excitedly, "Is it over? Fifteen crimes, a total of 200 taels, have been spent by you?! "

"My lord, you even know how much silver I stole, but I can't remember it. It seems that you