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third chapter

Because of her great childhood achievements, the name of this summer is actually louder. When she was mentioned in the neighborhood of the old neighborhood, she was often suffixed with things like yaksha and big insects. She was very uncomfortable when she first heard it. Later, she accidentally read an idle book. The night worm in the book is a star under the stars, everyone is afraid, and then went up the mountain to be a hero, drinking a large bowl of meat and eating meat, she was quite fascinated by this. , Such a name for the neighborhood is regarded as a good name.

After she was arrested, she became a bureaucrat. This reputation gradually faded in the neighborhood. The Yuan family had a pretty fierce girl, but everybody knew it, let alone the matchmaker. Yuan Chen couldn't hold back his daughter-in-law, seeing her getting bigger and bigger every day, no one came to the house to raise relatives, she was very melancholy. She gritted her teeth and thought fiercely: Wait for me to prepare a thick dowry, and don't worry if you don't come to the door to beg me!

In order to save the dowry, Yuan Chen's selling tofu every day, selling dried tofu at night, is very hard. This summer was burdened by fame. As a weighty loser, he didn't speak in this matter and had to catch the thief desperately with his tail. It was also very hard.

I heard that my mother-in-law actually fell in love with Mr. Yi's third son. The first reaction this summer was how much dowry the mother-in-law had saved. Turning to think again, the idea of ​​the mother-in-law was once and for all: if she married the Yi family, as the youngest uncle, Yuan Yi could save all the private school expenses in the next few years, as well as the ice-king winter in the summer and the charity capital in the winter. It can be avoided, and it is indeed a considerable expense.

All these expenses are saved, and the dowry can be paid back.

Knocked **** the forehead, this summer anxiously looked at the crackling burning wood sticks in the stove, and stuffed it in again.

When the lantern was lit, the Jinshui River flowed slowly, reflecting the countless bright lights on both sides.

In addition to audible paintings on the river, there are also rowing boat performers. The man with flowers on his head is shirtless. If someone on the shore throws silver money, he immediately smiles and sings a promise, and then climbs to the tall bamboo pole on the boat. Jump up and down into the water, there are still flowers in the air, or turn around or somersault before entering the water.

The restaurant on the shore is next to each other, and the small stall at the bridgehead on the street slips.

This summer crooked leaned against the small stone lion at the bridge, and boredly guarded the small stall of braised dried beans, listening to the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the restaurant next door and the noise of the human voice, his eyes set on the river. She was here to help tonight, but the mother-in-law probably got some wind last night, and with the troubles in her heart, her brain has been hurting. This summer persuaded her to go home to rest, and Yuan Chen was not assured that she would take care of the stall. This summer, she had to take a vow to swear to ensure that she would keep the stall honestly, and it would be no problem. Go back to rest first.

"Come two strings of dried tofu, add spicy oil!" said a smiling voice.

I came back to God this summer, looked up and saw Yang Yue, wondering: "How do you know I am here?"

"I just sent two pickled fish to your house, and I met your mother. By the way, you gave her the business subsidy to her. She said that you are here to guard the stall." , Sprinkled with spicy oil, "My dad said that let us go with him to the headquarters of the military headquarters early in the morning."

"Oh." Inadvertently responded this summer, "Anything lost in the Secretary's Office?"

"The ghost knows." Yang Yue followed her gaze and looked at the river, curiously, "What do you see?"

"Did you see that diving juggling?" Nunu mouth this summer.

With the voice of her words, the shirtless man jumped from a high pole with a beautiful backflip, threw three knuckles with his knees, plopped into the water... It was when the spring was cold, the river surface was not frozen, but the river water But it was cold biting, Yang Yue could not help shrinking his neck, shivering for the man.

"I sold three bunches of dried bean curd, he jumped eight times." This summer looked at the shirtless man who climbed on the boat with infinite envy. "He jumped on the night and it was worth our monthly salary, you said we What should I do fast?"

"Aren't you cold?"

"Do you think silver is cold?"

This summer, I looked down at a pile of braised dried bean curds. I didn't know when it would be sold out. I sighed.

"Are you short of money again?" Yang Yue knew her well.

There was no answer this summer, someone came before the stall—

"I want four bunches of dried beans, two bunches of spicy sauce, two bunches of plum powder, the more sour, the better, my lady now wants to eat a little sour." The tone of spoiled sounds heard people straight up goose bumps, it is just accompany Sun Jixing, the eldest son of Sun's family who came to visit the night market with his wife.

Although he was very reluctant to raise his eyes, for the sake of collecting money, he quickly hurriedly prepared the dried tofu and handed it over, expressionless: "Four copper plates, thank you."

Sun Jixing paid. Sun took the dried bean curd and blinked at her: "Why, this summer, why are you looking at the stall? Don't you have to catch the thief?"

"...Cough... is a special task." This summer, the voice was lowered, and the government was deploying a big operation recently. You have nothing to walk on the street, especially if you are pregnant, even if you bump into it. All right."

Sun Jixing became nervous as soon as he heard it: "Really?"

This summer, they motioned to look at Yang Yue next to them, and asked, "Otherwise, do you think the two of us are here... really for selling dried beans?"

Sun Jixing hurriedly went home with his lady, Yang Yue watched their backs disappear in the crowd, only to be surprised this summer: "What a delicacy, what do they scare them to do?"

"Their loving couple wandered around in front of my mother. When my mother returned, she had to blame me for a car. I still can't quit, and I can really suffocate my life."

She squeezed her eyebrows in annoyance, and suddenly heard a noise from the crowd on the left, just about to stretch her head to see, she saw a man wearing a fluttering towel wearing a three-inlaid robe fell over the pedestrian, and fell unbiased. She was falling on her bean curd stand, and the dried bean curd was sprinkled all over the floor, and various sauces splashed all over!

"Hey you……"

Seeing that he still had a handful of gold cooked copper bell pestle in his hand, he was obviously a fortune teller walking down the street. He stretched out his hand to pull her this summer, but the fortune teller waved his backhand. At a glance, the blade was smeared with poison.

"Be careful!" Yang Yue was frightened and rushed forward.

This life change was so sudden that Rao was so responsive this summer that he turned sideways in time and daggered her half sleeve away.

Yang Yue had shot, but someone came first, and saw a blue shadow passing by. Ling Kong Fei kicked the fortune-teller directly to vomit blood. He could only struggle on the ground.

"Say! Where do you hide the secret report?"

The visitor was wearing a bamboo-green solid-gauze patchwork dress, and his natural belt was very neat and tidy. He stepped on the wrist of the fortune-teller's dagger, and the tone was cold as if there was a cold breath.

"...I don't know!" The fortune teller was sweating in pain.

This shirtless man, recognized this summer.

Today, a high-ranking person, who digs away the high-ranking Sejong who is only dedicated to the Tao, is left alone. One is Yan Song, the cabinet's first assistant, and he became private in the DPRK and China. Needless to say. There is another person, Lu Bing, the highest commander of Jinyiwei. He and Sejong were good buddies who grew up together. They risked their lives and rushed into the fire to rescue Sejong. The relationship between him and Sejong is one word, two words porcelain and three characters. Strictly speaking, Lu Bing was a good official. Although he ruled out dissidents and monopolized power, he at least fulfilled his duties. He did indeed vindicate many injustices in the imprisonment.

Jin Yiwei's supreme commander made the demeanor of the adults this summer. Lu Bingqi's sword eyebrow star head long whisker Yu Xuan'ang, his eyes were flowing, he was very frightening, and he was very scary.

And this shirtless man in front of this summer is Lu Bing's son, Lu Yi. Lu Bing is from Wu Zhuangyuan, and it is said that Lu Yi martial arts is strong, not under his father, and is one of the best masters in Jin Yiwei.

In her view, as far as appearance is concerned, Lu Yi should be like his mother, insufficiency and handsome enough, except that his eyes resemble his father, and his expressions are not shocked, and he is calm and commensurate with his age. It was a bit cold.

Lu Yi's feet twisted slightly, adding a little force, and this summer he felt that he could even hear the fortune-teller's wrist bones crackling.

"I...really...don't know!" The fortune teller's voice was terrible.

This fortune-teller is naturally not good at carrying a poison dagger. Although he knew that Jin Yiwei had always been a heavy hand this summer, he still forced himself to confess, and she stepped forward and said: "I don't know what this fortune-teller has done. ? Even if you want to interrogate..."

Only half of her words were spoken. Lu Yi didn’t even lift her eyelids, and her skirt swayed, revealing Jin Yiwei's waist tag tied at the waist.

At first sight, it was Jin Yiwei. The people watching around were so curious that they dared not look at it anymore, and quickly spread out quietly. The originally lively Xinfengqiaotou soon became deserted.

In the meantime, four other people arrived, all of them were full of four-color towels, blue and blue long body armor leather with soap boots, it was the clothing of thousands of households in Jinyiwei. Before these four people came to Lu Yi, respectfully Shi Lixun reported: "Master Lu, Cao Ge is dead."

Hearing the words Cao Ge this summer, he already understood something, and inevitably sighed: But for a long time, Cao Ge really could not be tortured and died of tossing.

After catching fast for more than two years, this summer he has restrained himself a lot, and has written many life mottos for himself, such as: the hero does not eat the loss in front of him; the big husband can bend and stretch; Planning for one's own life is naturally towards Junjie. Although she couldn’t get used to Jin Yiwei’s high morality, the six doors did not have the right to interfere with Jin Yiwei’s case. She wanted to go, but her eyes fell on the tofu dregs and she thought of her mother’s face. The motto of "man fortune and death for food" came out in due course.

She made her voice cry as much as possible, preferably with a pitiful effect: "Government, you can't smash my stall when handling cases!"

No one should, maybe no one heard.

Lu Yi frowned anxiously and pointed to the fortune-teller: "Bring back the prison!"

The fortune teller knew the horror of the imprisonment, his face changed abruptly, he suddenly stood up and struggled, not to escape, but to rub himself on the poisoned dagger...

The poison was very overbearing, but in the blink of an eye, the fortune teller vomited black blood and whistled.

Lu Yi's brow furrowed, and he ordered the words concisely: "Search."

The four Jin Yiwei searched the fortune-teller's body, and she and Yang Yue watched with cold eyes. Watching them from head to toe, untiring the bun of the corpse, and then to the underclothes, even the soles of the shoes were scratched to prevent possession.

"The work is quite fine." Yang Yue looked at him and whispered this summer.

This summer dismissed it: "What is there, practice makes perfect, at most it is the standard of our work in the government, a bunch of rough people."

Lu Yi turned his back to them, and did not know whether they heard it. He turned his head slightly, and Yu Guang was cold as ice, which made Yang Yue, who was about to speak, stop.

"Master Lu, no!" After the search, thousands of households yelled to Lu.

"Guess what they are looking for?" Out of the instinct to catch fast, Yang Yue was curious and asked this summer in a low voice.

Earlier Yang Yue said that the Ministry of Military Affairs had lost something, and Cao Ge was from the Ministry of Military Affairs. He had already guessed it vaguely this summer, but it was inconvenient to say it, and said: "This is also to say, it must be a major case related to major national affairs."

Lu Yi turned his head again. Although he didn't speak, the meaning of Hanguang was obvious: Shut up!

Now for this summer, the imminent thing is not a military matter, but the smashed bean curd stand in front of her, so she speaks again, sincere and simple: "Government, my bean curd is not expensive, It’s enough for you to give two or two silver."

At the same time, one of the hundreds of households said to Lu Yi worriedly: "Both of them are dead, but they can't find the picture.

"Cough," this summer, forced to raise his voice later: "Several officials, you should at least lose some money!"

Her voice was crisp and bright, and it was hard for people to ignore. This time, not only Lu Yi, but also all the Jin Yiwei also saw it.

"Twenty-two silver is enough." This summer, accompanied by a smile, motioned them to go to see the ground dried bean curd.

"Fuck you! Don't hurry up!"

Thousands of households shouted at her with evil shapes.

On the issue of the silver and silver, this summer has always been very resilient, and it’s not a step away: "If I lose the money, I will go, otherwise I will not be able to explain to my mother."

"you……"

Thousands of households forced forward to fight impulsively and was stopped by Lu Yi with an annoying gesture.

"Give her money to let them go!" At present, Lu Yi obviously does not want to have more trouble, let alone see unrelated idlers.

Hundreds of households did not dare not listen to his orders, so he had to take out his money bag and lost two or two silvers to this summer.

Collecting the silver happily this summer, and Yang Yue were ready to leave. After a few steps, they stopped and looked back at Lu Yi, reminding me very well: "I don’t know what the lords are looking for, but his clothes There are traces of moss on his sleeves, and his shoes are half wet. I guess he has just been to a place close to the river, such as a bridge hole."

Lu Yi stared at her, then squatted down on one knee to check, and indeed there were traces of moss on the left and right sleeves of the fortune teller.

"That place is a bit high, so he put his foot pads up, supported the wall with his left hand, and used his right hand to get enough." Continued this summer, "If I guessed right, there will be moss debris in the nail gap of his left hand."

Lu Yi took a closer look at the left hand holding the corpse. Sure enough, a few stars were found in the middle finger, thoughtfully.

Seeing that he had understood this summer, he turned around and left, with two or two pieces of silver on his body, and his pace was much lighter than usual.

"It has long been said that they are a gang of rough men, and they knew that they were not allowed to fight on the table." For Jin Yiwei's style, she was very disdainful and walked towards Yang Yuedao. "If they can do more, we won't have to go to the General Office of the Military Department tomorrow morning."

"You also know?"

"Everyone is dead, something has been found, and what else do we have." It's a pity to think about this summer, "I already knew that Cao Ge passed the enemy, and the reward should be higher!"

Half an hour later, the Jizhou defense map wrapped in tarpaulin was found in a recess of the pier. The fortune teller, whose real name is Song Yongwen, is actually a double-faced work hidden in the capital, specializing in gathering intelligence and selling it at a high price. Cao Ge offended his boss and was transferred from the capital. He stolen the defense map in retaliation and sold it to Song Yongwen. He then fled with Qi Qiu.

The case ended, and Jin Yiwei commanded Lu Bing to enter the palace late at night. Sejong's anger remained unresolved, and he ordered the reform to go to the military department of Shangshu, the army's left assistant, and the soldier's right assistant for one year.