Chapter 264

was reminded by Cui Ningyi, and his heart jumped, and he hurriedly said, "What the adults said is extremely true." ”

He has more knowledge than Cui Ning, and naturally he has heard of this kind of thing, but he has just experienced the exciting dissection process, so he is eager to show the results, and instead forgets the past experience.

"You go ahead and see if you can find any other clues on the little guy. Cui Ning looked at his gray hair and said, "I'm tired." ”

He paused slightly, and bowed a little more.

It is a cheap business, for so many years, Shangfeng has changed one after another, but I have never heard a sentence of "labor" from anyone's mouth, and when I heard it at first glance, I couldn't help but have sour eyes.

Many of them just rely on their carefulness and courage to act as the hands and eyes of officials to see things they don't want to see, and all they can do is to tell what they see truthfully, but he seriously learned this craft. In order to find out what happens to people after death, he lived in Yizhuang for several years, accompanied by corpses day and night, and every time he met a newly deceased person, he would seriously record the changes every two moments, and now the house is full of his own notes.

But even with more experience, he still did the same work as other servants until he met Peng You.

Peng You is a very good peak, he can listen to opinions, and he will not be afraid that he is reckless, and he is also talented in prison matters, but he is too emotional, as if the only thing to do in this life is to follow Yang Ling. Now that Yang Ling is dead, it's hard to say whether he can cheer up again.

"Humble ......" made a decision secretly, and took a light breath, "Humble Yao for a long time." ”

Cui Ning just walked to the door, paused when he heard the words, turned around and saluted him, "Cui Shining." ”

Yao Jiuzhi leaned over and didn't dare to raise his head, but his heart was surprised and apprehensive.

The people in the room left with Cui Ning one after another, and the scribe on the side laughed at him, "What's the matter, Suzhou can't hold you anymore?"

Yao Jiuzhi is familiar with the scribe, and he can barely be regarded as a friendship, but both of them are the kind of people who can't say good things well.

Snorted, "Jiangnan Province can't hold me." ”

He knelt down in front of the candlestick and lit the candles one by one. The room, which was already as bright as day, was a little brighter.

"Hey, do you want to follow Wei Changyuan?" the scribe squatted down, and it was rare to say a word to him seriously, "It's okay, it's okay." I know that you are ambitious, and now you can't afford to be old. It is said that Wei Changyuan is the second Di Gong, and he may be able to display his talents to the fullest. ”

The candle flame reflected his eyebrows and eyes exposed outside the face towel, the deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were clearly visible, and his temples were white, and he was indeed old.

"That's what I was going to do...... Yao Jiuzhi stopped moving, holding the candlestick in a daze.

The last time he followed Wei Changyuan to inspect Yang Ling's body, he also had the audacity to say a few words of speculation about the case at the beginning, Wei Changyuan didn't blame him, but he didn't have any special reaction, and then Peng You came in, and he didn't dare to say more. Originally, he heard that this little Cui was Wei Changyuan's fiancée, so he wanted to recommend himself to Wei Changyuan again through her, but now, ......

The scribe deserved to have known him for many years, and when he saw his look, he guessed what he was thinking, and said in surprise, "You don't want to follow this little Cui, do you?!"

Yao Jiuzhi put down the candlestick and turned to observe the filth inside the barrel, "I think she can go far." ”

Even if she can't go far, after she gets married, she and Wei Changyuan are not one?

……

The wind was blowing in the night.

The teahouse had already closed, and the shopkeeper stood at the staircase on the first floor with his hand and stretched out his head to look up, saying that the two adults didn't know what was crazy, and they didn't go to sleep at night, so they spent pot after pot of tea in his shop.

"What are you looking at?"

A crisp and slightly childish female voice behind her asked.

The shopkeeper replied casually, "It's the third pot, don't you plan to sleep tonight?"

After saying that, the cold hairs on my body stood up, and now there is a curfew, where did the girl come from!

"Hah! You're an interesting shopkeeper. Cui Ning glanced at his trembling legs, walked past him with a smile, and went straight upstairs.

Two officers stood guard at the top of the stairs, and the rest followed closely behind her.

Only then did the shopkeeper react and smiled awkwardly, "I was too engrossed, but I didn't notice that someone came in." ”

His teahouse is near the yamen, and next to it is a restaurant, which is also opened by his family. One of the officers lowered his voice and reminded him, "The adults are doing business, you just wait, don't look around." ”

"Yes, yes. The shopkeeper took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and asked as if unintentionally, "Fang Ke scared me, that girl is ......?"

The officer was also holding back his curiosity and had nowhere to say, so he looked up at the second floor and whispered, "This year's inspector." ”

The shopkeeper's face was full of surprise, but he had been doing the business he was sending to for many years, so he naturally had a good eye, and knew that now was not a good time to inquire about this, so he arched his hand at the two messengers, "The two official affairs are important, so I won't bother, I will be the east one day, and invite the brothers to eat and drink." ”

The two looked at each other, and one said, "That's good!"

Upstairs.

Wang Sima is making the third pot of tea.

The night rain is dashing, the night wind is not slow, Wang Sima is dressed in a red official uniform, kneeling on the stove and boiling fragrant tea, the mist is rising, hazy his handsome face, looking particularly elegant and leisurely.

However, Lu Changshi, who was sitting opposite him, was not so comfortable, he had been studying since he was a child, and he had no time to tinker with these elegant things, and now he has been an official for more than ten years, and he has occasionally cultivated hobbies in his spare time, but unfortunately he has no talent in this area. Let's take drinking tea as an example, he now even mixes black tea, green tea, dark tea, white tea, green tea, and yellow tea, not to mention others. If you ask him what is the difference between the two kinds of tea, Gu Zhu Zizhu and Mengdingshan, he can recite a lot of differences, but if the two teas are placed in front of him, he may not be able to distinguish them.

Like Wang Sima, who can tell what kind of tea he can tell with a light smell, Lu Changshi is both envious and sneering. He wondered, this Wang family has long been down, and Wang Sima's family is not as rich as his family!

"Two adults worked hard. Cui Ning bowed his hand.

"Master Cui, come and taste Lord Wang's craftsmanship, don't you have to be as bad as Dr. Cha?" said Wang Sima with a smile.

When he asks this, he doesn't know how to answer it.

Cui Ning had no choice but to answer the question, "The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and Wang Sima is graceful, like a famous man of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, leading people's hearts to yearn for it." ”

She sat down with a smile, and without waiting for Wang Sima to speak again, she immediately asked, "It seems that Cirrus is still in place?"