Nanxun usually has no major events, and it is difficult to find a murder case of a rich and noble family, which has become a topic of conversation for the people after dinner.

Five or six days have passed, and there is still no news from the Yamen.

The streets and alleys are getting worse and worse with false rumors, and it is certain, Kiryu, who is only active in the sweet cake shop, also listens to it, and adds his own brain supplement, and a bloody plot is born in his mind.

In the middle of the night, A-Yao woke up again and sat in a daze, the moonlight sprinkled all over the room.

"Fifteen years old......" Master Mochizuki spent six days in Nanxun Prison, during which she made many hypotheses, but what about the evidence? Without evidence in hand, she couldn't go to the scene of the crime to investigate, and no amount of speculation was in vain, "If only I could fly off the wall." ”

A-Yao sighed, lay down and closed her eyes, but like a fried little yellow croaker, she turned it over and over, and didn't sleep well all night.

After the "publicity" of the big and small shops on Wenfang Street, the people who live nearby are reluctant to come in and have a cup of tea.

Zhou Bingshu came over to give Kiryu a lesson rain or shine, and when he saw that Ah Yao was at a loss, he hesitated, and in front of Ah Yao, he didn't dare to pat his chest and say that he would pull them, and left the sweet cake shop and went back to Nanxun Thatched Cottage to ask his husband if he could help them.

Mr. grime, walked quickly to the door, looked left and right, closed the door and pulled Zhou Bingshu to the inner room, and suppressed his voice to stop: "Crazy you? You haven't passed the palace test yet, before you become an official, your so-called lifting in front of the county magistrate is just a white body, don't make trouble at this time!"

"Is there a problem with this case?" the master said in a different tone, Zhou Bingshu noticed the trickiness in this, and asked rhetorically.

"You still have to take the exam, and with the recommendation of the prefect, your road to Beijing will be smoother. The Master emphasized again, "Think of your father and your mother. If you have the heart, you shouldn't trap yourself in it at this time. ”

The master with gray temples looked at Zhou Bingshu with blazing eyes, Zhou Bingshu begged the master, but felt a pain in his wrist, the master held his hand tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out. "Master's ......"

"Promise me!"

In a flash, my mind flashed the figure of my father and mother facing the loess with her back to the sky, and flashed the picture of my father adding oil to the lamp and changing the wick.

Zhou Bingshu was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly and heavily, and responded softly: "Hmm." ”

On the other side, on the way home, Ah Yao saw a not strange back from a distance.

Tilting his head slightly, he couldn't help but cheer up in his heart:

Meng Qianxiu?

What did he come to do?

As if there was a pair of eyes behind him, someone looked at him, Meng Qianxiu turned around, saw that it was Ah Yao, walked quickly and squatted down, and said with a smile: "Little Yaozhu, we haven't seen each other for a long time." ”

Not accustomed to being too close to strangers, or Meng Qianxiu's aura was not very harmonious with herself, Ah Yao took a few steps back to distance herself: "Hello Gongzi Meng, are you here to find my master? Unfortunately, she is not at home now, you can come again next time." ”

"I have a way to save Miss Mochizuki. ”

It was when he was at a loss, Meng Qianxiu's words were like a glimmer of hope, even if he was the object of suspicion on the funnel chart, A-Yao didn't want to miss the news that could save Mochizuki: "Really?"

"Tong Suo is not bullied. ”

A Yao laughed when she heard this, a normal adult would not ask someone weaker than herself for help, unless she had ulterior motives, she listened to Meng Qian's cultivation method: "Then, Meng Gongzi is here, please." ”

was about to invite him into the house, but Meng Qianxiu refused: "Thank you, but I ordered a table of good dishes in the Drunken Immortal Building, I just wanted to invite Xiao Yaozhu to the Drunken Immortal Building, this is not the place to talk, go to the door and wait until the Moon girl comes back." ”

"Okay, I'll talk to my aunt first. Ah Yao walked sideways with her hands behind her back like a crab, her eyes did not leave Meng Qianxiu, she moved to her own home, and retreated to a safe distance before turning around and running to the door with a cigarette and leaving a message for the eldest mother.

"This girl is clever. ”

On the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, Meng Qianxiu really ordered a table of good dishes, and as soon as he sat down, Xiao Er put the dishes on the table.

Four dishes and one soup, chicken and vegetable soup, Longjing shrimp, squirrel osmanthus fish and Hangzhou three fresh.

Aisle seats can be viewed from the railing to create a panoramic view of the lively atmosphere of the lobby.

Ah Yao didn't move the chopsticks, and the purpose of cultivating with Meng Qian was not to eat: "How can I save my master?"

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm a classmate with the prefect, and I have a lifelong friendship. After the prefect returned home that day, his stomach was a little uncomfortable, and this problem could be big or small. As for me, I have always heard my mother say that the dishes of the Mochizuki girl are delicious in the world, and I will never forget the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. If you can persuade Miss Mochizuki to become my cook, listen to my dispatch, and I will go and ask the prefect for mercy, and this matter can be overturned, and the girl will be able to come back that day. Xiao Yaozhu, you are young, but you are the only relative of the Mochizuki girl, Mochizuki is stubborn by nature and does not like to owe favors to others, I hope you can think about her, what is the place in Nanxun Prison, the strong man who killed the pig has been in the prison for several days, and when he comes out, he is no longer human, she is a woman like a flower and jade, how can she endure this hardship?"

Is that what it means to be a traitor?

This is where he has ulterior motives?

It seems that he should have little to do with this case directly, and he took the opportunity to ask Mochizuki to give him a free part-time job, maybe he could use Mochizuki's fame as a stepping stone to climb up step by step.

This kind of thing doesn't need to be thought of to know that it is impossible to agree, and if Master Mochizuki agrees, he doesn't have to make this trip.

Ah Yao figured out this layer of joints, and then faced a table of delicacies full of color and fragrance, her stomach screamed tacitly, she stretched out her chopsticks to eat shrimp, but after taking a bite, she felt tasteless, not that the dish was not delicious, it was the person who ate it together was not Mochizuki and bird's nest.

Putting down the chopsticks, she raised her eyebrows, disappointed: "I thought you were talking about something useful." The words are right, the scholar's tongue is not rotten, and a mouth can bluff people the most. You said that you had a fateful friendship with the prefect and could save my master, but if I persuaded my master, and you couldn't do it at all, and in the end my master became your slave, wouldn't it become my sin? ”

In the end, she raised an eyebrow, as if the two sides of the negotiation were in reverse.

Meng Qianxiu thought it was funny and chuckled: "Little Yaozhu, only I can help Miss Mochizuki right now." You're messing around, you're going to hurt her. ”

Ah Yao didn't seem to understand the threat hidden in his words, and was confused: "I'm not right, I'm not familiar with you, I have no reason to believe you." I am not familiar with the prefect, but the prefect's seal is notarized, so what is wrong with me thinking that? Meng Gongzi, you are a cloth cloth, just because you said that you are the same classmate as the prefect, how do I know if you are lying to me?" Meng Qianxiu stared at Ah Yao and kept laughing, Ah Yao was furious at him, and clutched her skirt tightly.

"Ahh

Suddenly, someone downstairs screamed loudly, and then the cups and bowls of tea and the table clanged, and Ah Yao's eyes were attracted.

Other diners in the lobby craned their necks to find the source of the sound.

After looking around for a long time, A-Yao found a table of guests next to the stairs, cups and plates were messy, and one of the diners was holding his stomach and nesting in the arms of his companions, looking pained, pointing to the table of food and shouting: "It hurts...... The food, it must be the food of the Drunken Immortal Tower!"

"Go and call the doctor!"

"Don't eat the food from this house, there's something wrong with their stuff!" the diner with a stomachache shouted as he did his best, pointing to the dishes on the table.

Ah Yao was still watching, hearing him shout, her eyes swept over his table, blinking, the dishes on their table were not generally similar to the table she ate.

"I heard that the Drunken Immortal Building is also the property of the Mochizuki girl, and she is now in prison, and she doesn't know what to do. ”

Behind him, Meng Qianxiu pretended to be troubled.

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