Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

Zhang Liang looked back in astonishment, and looked in the direction of the screen, only to see that Han Fei had walked out by himself.His steps are very steady, no different from ordinary people, it seems that he is already very familiar with the layout of the house.The expression between the brows was indifferent, as if he had already grasped the truth in his heart.

"Zifang, why don't you ask?"

Zhang Liang suddenly lost confidence, "Brother Han..."

According to his usual memory, Han Fei leisurely walked to the window step by step, and stopped not far from Zhang Liang, "If one day, Wei Qi wanted to assassinate me, whose side would you be on?"

Zhang Liang took a step back quietly, "...this day will never happen."

"What if?"

Zhang Liang bit his lower lip, "Brother Han said that you are kind to him. He has no grievances or enmities with you, and it is impossible for him to have murderous intentions."

"What if I say that we already have a grudge?"

Zhang Liang asked three "ifs" in a row, leaving Zhang Liang at a loss as to how to respond.

"Brother Han..."

The anxiety in his tone hurt Han Fei, he tilted his head, and suddenly smiled, "You're kidding, don't be nervous." After a pause, he said, "Although Wei Qi is not very pleasing, he will eventually He's a swordsman, so if he wants to kill someone, he won't use such a despicable method as poisoning."

Zhang Liang bowed his head and remained silent.That's right, when Ximen hated to assassinate the Emerald Tiger back then, even though it was bloody and difficult, he still solved it with a sword.

Ximen Yan on the roof stood in the dark night, with his robe fluttering, holding the ordinary sword, and his black iron mask was as cold as snow.At that time, he was holding a red blade, looking down at the dying Emerald Tiger, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and said coldly: "Remember, the wealth you are sitting on now is all given by the Ximen family. I am here today, just begging for life." debt."

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

Han Fei reached out to the wall, groped along the stone bricks for a while, pushed open the window, and said, "I must be tired after asking for so long. Ovary, how about staying for dinner?"

Zhang Liang glanced at the sky, he saw that the belly of the setting sun had already touched the top of the mountain, it was really late.When he went out, he told Zhang Kaidi where he was in the past, and he didn't have to worry about going back to kneel in the ancestral hall.Moreover, since he was rescued by Han Fei in a time of crisis, Zhang Kaidi will not limit the time he can come to the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

He always said: "Master Jiu is honest and honest, he is a good teacher and helpful friend, so you can make more friends."

Moreover, it is easy to startle the snake if it progresses too quickly in the case of drug investigation, so it is probably better to slow down for a while.

So Zhang Liang didn't refuse, "Then let's bother Brother Han for a while."

Han Fei told Ah Zhen to cook a few more dishes in the kitchen. There were no famous delicacies, and they were all home-cooked dishes on weekdays.Zhang Liang was very happy, because there is always a sense of alienation when eating delicacies from mountains and seas, but ordinary meals are more intimate.

At the dinner table, Han Fei didn't care about the dishes, and Zhang Liang gave him chopsticks and cloth.

One piece of fish was too big, and Han Fei didn't pay attention to it. The fishbone got stuck in his throat, and he choked for a long time. Finally, he swallowed a big mouthful of the rice ball raw before swallowing it.

Zhang Liang patted him on the back and handed him water, "Brother Han, are you feeling better now?"

Han Fei pretended to be weak and wronged, and said distressedly: "Zifang, this mandarin fish has too many spines, ahem, can you help me pick one?"

Zhang Liang naturally did his part, "Okay."

So he carefully put a piece of fish meat into the bowl, peeled off layer by layer, picked out the soft silver fishbone inside, and put it into Han Fei's bowl after making sure that the soft fish meat was "safe".Then go to clamp the next piece and continue peeling the thorns.

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Han Fei's mouth, and he moved his fingertips, holding the bowl and chopsticks like a child who stole candy.

"ovary."

Zhang Liang looked up from the bowl, "Huh?"

Han Fei frowned, "If you have a family in the future, will you pick fishbone for your wife and children?"

Zhang Liang thought for a while, and decided not to answer this question, "The ovary is still young, so don't rush to get married."

Han Fei agreed very much, "That's true."

Then I continued to immerse myself in the aroma of fish meat. I chewed a piece of meat the size of a thumb in my mouth for a long time, but I couldn't bear to swallow it.

Until Zhang Liang picked out the next piece of fish, "Brother Han."

Han Feixin readily responded, "Huh?"

"why are you laughing?"

Zhang Liang wondered if he had become stupid by drinking medicine.

Han Fei quickly put away the idiot's smile, straightened his face, and returned to his usual serious appearance, "Ahem, maybe it's because the sunshine is good."

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look outside at the already approaching night, his lips curled up, and he didn't let it go.

Half an hour after eating a meal, Zhang Liang looked at Han Fei's strong appetite, which was completely different from what Honglian said before, "I don't think about tea and I don't want to think about food". Zhang Liang also relaxed a lot. He planned to come and see Han Fei every day in the future. Non-dinner.It is always inconvenient for people who are blind to eat soup, pick vegetables, and rice.

However, after a while, Zhang Liang discovered that things were not simple.

Han Fei fumbled and ate his meal slowly, put down his chopsticks, and said, "It must be getting late, I don't worry about Zifang going back alone, how about staying overnight?"

That's why he eats so slowly...

Zhang Liang thought that Han Fei couldn't see, and he had to be taken care of by others in daily life. Although Ah Duan was careful, it would be nice if one more person took care of him, so he nodded and asked Ruoli to report back to Zhang's residence.

If you take a step away and turn your head three times, you leave the Ninth Prince's Mansion very reluctantly.By the way, Han Fei was full of silver needles in his heart-every time Han Fei appeared, he had to put on a face and let the young master accompany him. He was still alone, and he was not allowed to come close. It was really abhorrent!

In the bedroom, Ah Zhen had already taken the bowl away.

The evening breeze is comfortable and the moon is bright.

The two chatted by the window together, talking about some interesting things they had encountered.

Zhang Liang tilted his head and looked at Han Fei. The scenes of the past and the present were intertwined, and he felt a little emotional, "Brother Han has changed since he came back from his study tour."

"Oh? What's different? Let's hear it."

Probably more handsome and unrestrained, romantic and suave.Han Fei laughed to himself.

Zhang Liang recalled: "Become more calm and calm."

Even when he was investigating the cause of his poisoning, he didn't panic.

Han Fei was startled.

"I was very surprised today." Zhang Liang lowered his eyes, and continued, "When I asked Ah Zhen and Ah Duan, I thought you would be angry or anxious. Because they are the people who serve you closely and are the most suspicious who murdered you."

Han Fei flattered him piously, "There is an ovary, why should I worry about it?"

Zhang Liang lowered his head and blamed himself, "But I got nothing."

Han Fei took a step in his direction, and said softly, "Don't blame yourself. At least, there are some clues, right?"

"Far from enough......"

"Why do I feel that you are more urgent than me?" Han Fei wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but because he couldn't see, he stretched out his hand and then retracted it. "Don't worry, you are just a teenager, and you are at a high-spirited age."

"Brother Han is very good at comforting people." Zhang Liang reflected on himself for a while, and said, "In the past, you would often show a sad expression, as if you couldn't bear the pressure on your shoulders, making people look very anxious, and you didn't know how to help you .Now...you can have fun in the bitterness with ease, always have a smile on your lips, even if the sky falls, this smile will not disappear. Such a brother Han will make people around him , very reassuring."

Han Fei's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his voice, and said deeply, "Zifang, don't say such things to others."

"Others?" Zhang Liang raised his head.

Han Fei nodded seriously, "Anyone but me."

Zhang Liang didn't understand, "Why?"

Han Fei put his hands behind his back proudly, raised his chin slightly, "I won't be happy."

Zhang Liang smiled wryly, "Whose overbearing theory is this?"

As he spoke, he glanced inadvertently and noticed the bluegrass on the window sill.

"This is......"

The palm-sized plant was stained by the silvery moonlight, and the dark green leaves seemed to be covered with a veil, making it look a little drowsy.

He froze for a while, then suddenly remembered Ah Zhen's words before, his mind suddenly turned cold, and his face slowly sank.

"Brother Han, has Doctor Jiang checked this pot of orchid grass?"

"What bluegrass?" Han Fei asked blankly.

"It's the pot on the windowsill. I feel...it has narrower leaves than ordinary bluegrass."

Han Fei didn't know that there were still things on the window sill, so he said, "These potted plants are placed by servants, and I usually don't ask."

Zhang Liang suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and thought: "I think it is more like 'stone cherry' than orchid grass."

"What is Shiying?" Han Fei had never heard of this name.

"I just found it on Gu Ce by accident. Stone cherry has the effect of calming the mind, and it looks very similar to orchid grass. But the tip of the orchid grass is black, while the tip of the stone cherry is white." Zhang Liang raised his hand to help Picking up the leaves on the edge of the small pot, I bent down to look carefully, "Brother Han's pot has off-white leaf tips."

Han Fei recalled what Ah Zhen had said before, and he clearly said that it was "bluegrass", so he asked, "If it is really blue grass, why did Ah Zhen lie?"

Zhang Liang suddenly realized something, his face became more and more gloomy, he quickly closed the window, and said in a low voice: "Brother Han, have you ever thought that the reason Jiang Yuyi didn't notice it may be because the assassin didn't place an order at all. poison?"

Han Fei looked blankly at the nothingness in front of him, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Liangdao: "It is possible that two inconspicuous things are mixed together. When they are separated, they are not poisonous, but when they are combined, their toxicity is doubled. For example, stone cherry, which is originally non-toxic, but taken together with the end wolf grass for a long time, can be fatal. Has Brother Han thought about such an assassination method?"

Han Fei was stunned for a while, and gradually drew his eyebrows together, "Ovary, go to the hidden compartment under the desk, and take out the piece of silk inside."

At that time, it was at the end of the Warring States period, and paper had not been invented yet, so words and stories were recorded on bamboo slips or silk.

Zhang Liang was skeptical, the Fang Shu case was made of pear wood, it was shorter than usual, and there was no difference on the surface.He reached out and probed below, and felt a stone-sized protruding piece of wood. When he pressed it inward, a small opening was opened on the edge of the desk.Then he took off the hairpin on his head, and took out the silk inside.

"Is this... a prescription?" Zhang Liang hastily read it.

Han Fei nodded, and asked again: "Help me see what medicinal materials are on it."

"Cassia seed, Mingmu, medlar..." Zhang Liang looked at it one by one, and suddenly, his eyes were caught by the three words, and his fingers holding the silk were suddenly clenched, "Zonglangcao!"

In the air, the strings that had been tense finally broke.

Han Fei was silent for a while, and suddenly chuckled self-deprecatingly, "...Unexpectedly, I drank it myself."

The king of Han once promised him that he would be appointed to a half-official position when he recovered and went to court.After studying in Sanghai for ten years, he encountered obstacles everywhere when he came back. He had been looking forward to this promise of King Han for too long, and his long-strained ambition finally had a chance to be fulfilled.So he took the medicine on time every day, and never wasted a drop.

Who would have thought that the poison would be put in the soup?

Zhang Liang hid the silk silk back to the secret compartment, and after making sure that it couldn't be seen on the bright side, he said again: "The most urgent thing is to find out the person who poisoned it."

Han Fei nodded and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ah Duan's voice outside the door.

"Master, I've taken some medicine."

There was silence everywhere, but it seemed as if someone had struck a dull hammer hard, piercing the heart.

The author has something to say:

Scheming: I didn't get stuck by the fishbone on purpose...

ps: Young Master Jiu will not embarrass Zifang, the only question "why don't you ask me?" is justified, anyway, I have never seen it so spoiled...