I'm afraid you'll be widowed

Baodifu City is not very big, so it is not difficult to find Mao'er Lane.

Pei Gongzi first arrived at the government office in the center of the city, and then planned to turn around and head south.

It was getting late now, the surrounding area closed one after another, the streets were empty, but the government offices were brightly lit.

Seeing this situation, Pei Gong couldn't help slowing down deliberately, and subconsciously glanced at the front of the government office.

When things go wrong, there must be a demon, Pei Gong is now well versed in this.

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, a carriage came hurriedly under his nose.

The carriage was broad, painted with red paint all over, and the wheels were painted with gold.

Even the four corners of the roof are inlaid with finely carved turquoise.With just a glance, one can see the self-evident luxury of this carriage.

Such a luxurious carriage, openly appearing in front of the government office, is something that attracts attention.

What's more, the car had just stopped, when many people rushed out in front of the originally empty and solemn government office.

A group of people usually dressed in black gauze came to welcome the expensively decorated carriage.The end car stool for the car stool, the car curtain for the car curtain, the division of labor is very clear.

Seeing this, Pei Gong couldn't help becoming interested for a while.

His gaze was unreserved, and he all looked at the crowd, and the steps under his feet stopped.

A group of people surrounded some carriages, and the next person was slowly picked up from the carriage.

Seeing the curtain of the carriage being lifted, everyone's faces changed immediately, everyone laughed hard, and compliments were endless.

"My lord has come, now we have met a difficult person."

"If you don't come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to Shuntian."

"Everything has been arranged at this end, adults just need to eat and live at ease."

The person who got off the carriage stroked his beard slowly, and said lazily: "This time I am going out of Beijing to visit relatives and friends, so don't make such a high-profile announcement."

"Don't worry, my lord, it's getting late now."

"My lord has rushed a way, even if he sent a sedan chair with eight carriages to meet you, it would be regarded as wronging you."

A group of people were buzzing, but Pei Gong in the distance held his knife tightly and subconsciously pursed the corners of his lips teasingly.

He sees everything.

Naturally, it could be seen that the one who got out of the car was none other than Zeng Zhe, the leader of the Internal Guard Association he had seen before.

Now that there is only a Baodi Mansion in Beizhili, two leaders of the Internal Guards Association have gathered in just a few days. This is very interesting.

It is really unconvincing to say that the inner guards of the Thirteenth Division have no plans for this place.

And the emperor obviously gave Pei Gong a hot potato. Before leaving, the worries of his father and elder brother were not groundless.

Pei Gong couldn't help laughing at himself.

It's just that the soft sneer attracted the inquiring eyes of the officers and soldiers patrolling the city, and a few bright lanterns immediately shone at the place where Pei Gong was standing.

Pei Gong didn't have the intention to procrastinate any longer, he clasped the hand holding the knife firmly, turned around and easily climbed over the courtyard wall.

The patrolling officers and soldiers who were separated by a wall rushed to the sky, looked at each other for a long time, and finally found nothing. They yelled strangely a few times, and without any more patience, they dispersed one after another.

Only then did Pei Gong get up, carrying the officers and men patrolling the city on his back, and headed south.

The Zhou family is located in the south of the city, along a main road, you can go straight to the south of the city

As soon as Pei Gong searched around the south city, he saw the abandoned dyeing workshop.

In such a large place, the surrounding bamboo frames are all empty, and the surroundings are even more dilapidated.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Pei Gong can easily imagine what the dyeing workshop used to look like, it must be welcoming and sending off, very busy.

Seeing that the dyeing workshop was right in front of him, Pei Gong knew that the Zhou family was not too far away.

So he turned over on the roof two or three times, stood on a high place and looked around.

The first house in Mao'er Lane was exactly the Zhou's house mentioned in the afternoon.

There is also an old elm tree next to the courtyard. It looks like it has been there for many years, and even two people can't hug the trunk of the tree.

Although the courtyard was pitch black, there was still a faint glimmer of light in the windows.

When I listened carefully, I could still hear whispers under the window.

Even though Pei Gongdang could see that there were people in the courtyard, for some reason, the Zhou family seemed to be sneaking around at home.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and then galloped a few steps along the eaves, and leaped into the small courtyard of the Zhou family without a sound.

Unexpectedly, just as he carried the knife behind his back and straightened up, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

The members of the Zhou family obviously waited in the house early in the morning, waiting for someone to break into the house.

Pei Gong looked sideways, raised his hand to avoid the sudden glare of light.

He frowned slightly, clasped the knife's hand, and subconsciously locked the knife tightly.

It's just that the expected conflict didn't appear at all, only half a question full of doubts floated faintly from behind.

"Third Master? Why are you?"

Hearing the sound, Pei Gong raised his eyes, and slowly got used to the clear light in the courtyard.

Fang Cenxi stood with the backlight.

He has a tall and clear figure, standing in the night, he looks like a banished fairy in a painting, carefully painted with a layer of gold by the most skilled craftsman in the world.

Fang Cenxi always looked kind and kind.

Even though Pei Gong has already figured out his unknown secrets, it seems that he can still feel the compassionate gentleness in his astonished eyes.

Pei Gong couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Then who do you want to wait for?"

"And why are you here?" He said, turning his head and looking at the yard, "This doesn't seem to be the place where the Dali Temple Government Office stays in Baodi, does it?"

"Fang Si didn't return home at night, and the villain is still planning to sue first?"

The young and old of the Zhou family hid by the door, their eyes always on Pei Gong's knife.

When Pei Gong looked over to meet their sizing eyes, they hurriedly avoided as if they were being burned, obviously very frightened by this "uninvited guest" who broke in suddenly.

Fang Cenxi disregarded Pei Gong's provocation, but instead comforted the Zhou family: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

"It's getting late today, and there should be no more people coming from the government office. You should rest early and rest in peace."

Fang Cenxi thought for a while, and ordered in an orderly manner: "Don't sleep in the main room where you usually rest, you can change to another room to rest."

Zhou Xing's wife, Mrs. Ye, nodded slightly: "But... the injury on my mother's leg..."

"Can you ask Mr. Fang not to go far? If my mother-in-law gets hurt in the middle of the night, I will have a place to find you."

Fang Cenxi nodded: "If there is a side room where I can stay, I can stay."

Pei Gong glanced at Fang Cenxi, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear clearly: "Fang Sizheng has always liked to save lives and heal the wounded, anyone who sees him should be grateful."

Fang Cenxi smiled, raised his eyes lightly, and met Pei Gong's scrutinizing gaze sideways: "So? The third master doesn't want to see this, what else do you want to see?"

"Could it be that the third master came here in the middle of the night to watch me kill someone?"

The corners of Pei Gong's lips were smiling, but his eyes were full of menace, as if a layer of frost had been quenched.

He said coldly: "The people in the Zhou family's yard are all the suspects I want to find in Beizhen."

"If you make a little move, it's hard to say whether you will win first or I will break your firewood-like arm first."

Fang Cenxi was startled, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.

"Third Master's errand is easy. Now that he doesn't even know who wants to put Zhou's family to death, he has a lot of confidence."

"Aren't you in a hurry to find Zhou Xing? After all, Zhou Xing is the most skilled craftsman in Baodi City. It has nothing to do with the counterfeit banknotes Jin Yiwei is looking for."

Pei Gong was not in a hurry if he didn't see through the intention.

He smiled all over his face: "Sure enough, the matter of the Jinyiwei is a top secret in Dali Temple, but it is really obvious in front of the Thirteenth Division."

"Since Mr. Fang is so predictable and has a city in his chest, then you should find him for me as soon as possible."

Fang Cenxi nodded, but the curvature of the corners of his eyes did not decrease: "Third Master, who in the world would do business at a loss?"

"I'm not like the third master, who can hide behind the wall and eavesdrop. If the third master wants to order others, he must give some benefits first."

Pei Gong snorted again, and calmly leaned towards Fang Cenxi: "There is no benefit."

"However, what kind of good deeds did the Linyuan Association lead into the Thirteenth Division's case library? You don't want to make a scene known to everyone, do you?"

The smile on the corner of Fang Cenxi's mouth froze, and when he looked at Pei Gong's gaze, it seemed a little more incomprehensible.

Seeing the two people stop talking, Mrs. Ye on the side walked forward slowly and said: "The house is dilapidated, except for the main room and the wing room, there is only one room left."

"In this room, there is only one couch that can be placed, and the two adults may have to make do for one night."

The two people who were distracted, each smiled.

In Ye's eyes, he responded with a superficial kindness.

The late winter night is not really warm.

The door of the room was closed early with little warmth, only Pei Gong and Fang Cenxi were left standing in the room with big eyes and small eyes.

The furnishings in the room are leaky, and there is no Dilong Tangpo, even if there is no need to blow cold wind, it will still be chilly.

Pei Gong was thinking to himself why the elder and younger of the Fang family were injured, and he wondered why Fang Cenxi wanted to find someone, so why did he need to come to the Zhou family?

Fang Cenxi at the other end took a step forward and said with a calm smile: "What? The third master is still looking at me, afraid that I will run away?"

"Then the third master will look at it. Fang is going to sleep on the couch. If the third master wants to sleep on a footrest or a square table, please feel free to do so."

Pei Gong laughed: "You sleep on the couch, you want me to do it myself?"

"It's very kind of you."

Fang Cenxi lowered his eyes, walked to the side of the bed calmly, and said indifferently: "In the heart of the third master, I have long been a traitor who does all kinds of evil."

"Why do you have to embarrass yourself now, wanting that worthless face?"

With a cold face, Pei Gong grabbed Fang Cenxi's arm.

Unexpectedly, Fang Cenxi covered his shoulders instead and frowned.

Pei Gong hesitated slightly.

He remembered that a few days ago in Tianshui Lane, he kicked Fang Cenxi on the shoulder.

At that time, his heart was full of hatred, and he kicked harder than usual.So until now, Fang Cenxi's heavy panting when he hit the wall still seems to be in his ears.

Now it was obvious that Fang Cenxi's old injury was affected, Pei Gong's hands subconsciously relaxed.

Pei Gong curled his lips, then used his other hand to lift the quilt on the bed, and threw it towards Fang Cenxi who was beside the bed.

Fang Cenxi was caught off guard, his eyes went dark, he was immediately weightless under the weight of the heavy quilt, and fell straight onto the bed.

Pei Gong couldn't help showing a few smug smiles on his lips.

"Then settle down, it's cold in the room, don't catch cold."

It took Fang Cenxi a long time before he finally lifted the quilt covering his head.

He frowned slightly, obviously a little bit more sullen.

Fang Cenxi glanced at Pei Gong in an instant: "Why are you so crazy? Have you committed that old problem again?"

Pei Gong looked back and glanced lightly, then hugged the knife and sat down on his feet.

He leaned against the bed and closed his eyes, parted his thin lips lightly, and said with regret like gold: "I still have some madness to go, if the assistant leader can't bear it, he will come and kill me like someone else."

"I know Baodi is under the control of your Thirteenth Division."

"But until I find Zhou Xing, you don't want to run anywhere."

The author has something to say:

R, a melon eater: The bed is arranged, and it will be difficult for the two of you not to lie down for a while.