The murderer of Zong Zhou had already said that it was Fang Qiba, which was the consensus of everyone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although no one witnessed the assassination, the surviving guards proved that an Assassin had approached Zong Zhou, and that both Zong Zhou and the Assassin had died in the hall, and the rest of the Assassins who had rushed in shouted that they had succeeded spread throughout Shuangyuan.

Although Liao Cheng didn't believe in Chang'an Mansion, he believed in Zong Zhou's guards, and he had no doubt that Zong Zhou died at the hands of Fang Qiba, their question was the true identity of Fang Qiba and Zhong Shisan.

Now that Duan Shan said that Fang Qiba was not the one who killed Zong Zhou at all, Liao Cheng was a little surprised.

Duan Shan looked at the corpses placed on the ground in the hall and said, "None of them are either. ”

Liao Cheng put down the hand covering his mouth and nose, walked quickly to him, and said, "Why?"

Duan Shan said: "The injuries on these people's bodies are not bad enough, they are just a fatal blow or an ordinary melee, this is not the method of the sect master, and the weapons don't seem to be right." ”

Liao Cheng looked at the weapon, and then at Zong Zhou's corpse, "The head is cut off... Swords are fine. ”

Duan Shan said: "Yes, but the sword that cut off the head of the sect is like a sword, but it is not a sword or a knife." ”

Liao Cheng was confused and said, "What is that?"

Duan Shan shook his head and said, "I don't know what it is, but I know there isn't one here." ”

Liao Cheng walked back and forth a few steps back and forth to look at the room, and said, "So the real murderer is still on the run?" is interesting..."His smiling eyes shone brightly, "To be able to kill Master Zong, and to be able to escape with his whole body, this person is not simple." ”

Duan Shan put down the sleeves of his shirt and said, "This person is not lightly injured, he should not have fled far, maybe he is peeking at us." ”

Liao Cheng said: "Then let our people go and arrest it." ”

Duan Shan said: "Don't be busy, I'll meet this Zhong Shisan first, maybe he will be happy to tell us something." "Then he walked outside.

Liao Cheng shook his head, with a little sympathy, "Zhong Shisan must not be very happy to see you." ”

........

Sitting in the carriage, the curtain of the carriage was lifted to see the golden glow of the sunset, and the double garden not far away became shining, and a team of officers and soldiers were galloping in this afterglow, shaking up layers of dust.

Although the afterglow and dust blurred their vision, they could still see that the clothes and even demeanor of these officers and soldiers were different from the officers and soldiers they had seen in Chang'an Mansion every day.

These are the officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp, and they are the carefully selected elite soldiers who guard the Son of Heaven.

Xue Qing retracted her gaze and saw Nuan Nuan lying on the car window, trying to pull the long thatch on the side of the road, so he patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't be naughty." ”

Nuan Nuan smiled and sat back, Guo Ziqian handed over a brocade mat and said, "How is it?

Today is the day when Xue Qing goes home, and before school is over, Guo Ziqian will personally take the car to pick him up, and there is a thick mat in the car.

Xue Qing smiled and said, "I really don't need to, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Guo Ziqian plastic surgery said: "How can it be safer." As he spoke, the carriage galloped and the city gate was faintly visible.

The inspection in front of the city gate was stricter than in the previous days, and there were also some officers and soldiers with an unfamiliar atmosphere, and the curtain of the car was opened, and their eyes were swept in the car.

“... I am a student in social studies. The familiar city gate guard said, but as soon as he spoke, he was looked at by one of the Beijing soldiers, and the words stopped abruptly, and asked Xue Qing, Guo Ziqian and Nuan Nuan to get out of the car, and seriously searched the car inside and out.

Xue Qing stood aside on crutches, feeling that her eyes fell on her again, and she looked over and saw that it was a Beijing soldier.

Jingbing said, "Are you sick or injured?"

Xue Qing said: "I'm injured. ”

Hearing the word wounded, the other two Beijing soldiers immediately looked over.

Guo Ziqian said: "It's the classmates who are making trouble. ”

The guards at the city gate also nodded and said, "Yes, this is Young Master Xue Qing of the Guo family." ”

The people waiting in line to enter and leave the city also looked at it curiously.

“... This is that Young Master Xue Qing..."

“... I almost died in a fight with Young Master Chunyang..."

“... This looks like it's going to be fine..."

“... These kids are so bold and out of measure, but luckily they're fine..."

Hearing the discussion around them, the expressions of the Beijing soldiers eased, and some people shouted Young Master Qingzi, what is the head of the water tune song you made, listen to it, and Young Master Qingzi will make another poem or something like that..... Student, the Jingbing retracted the inspection, and the guards also finished checking the carriage, even lifting the bottom of the carriage and the mats laid in the carriage to see, and the Jingbing waved his hand to signal for release.

Xue Qing didn't get into the carriage again, "It's better to walk, it's better for me to move around more now." ”

Guo Ziqian obeyed her words, asked Nuan Nuan to go home in the car first to tell Xue's mother so as not to worry, and he accompanied Xue Qing along the street.

"After a while I stopped riding the carriage and continued to run to school. ”

"It turns out that Brother Qingzi went to school to run to exercise, no wonder Brother Qingzi's kung fu improved so fast. ”

The two of them were chatting casually, and suddenly they heard a commotion in front of them, as if there was a cry.

"Daddy Zhang... I can't go. ”

It turned out that seven or eight people were surrounding a man to dissuade something, and the man let out a muffled cry to move forward.

“.. What about my morning glory..."

Hearing the name Morning Glory, Xue Qing stopped.

"Daddy Zhang.... The officials of the capital are here... They are all in charge of them..."

“.. It's not in prison anymore... Don't go to the government to make trouble... Be careful to grab you up. ”

The man staggered and looked dazed and sluggish, only muttering and repeating my morning glory and muttering my tassel, and was half-pulled and half-shelf.

Guo Ziqian carefully blocked Xue Qing behind him, looking like he was afraid of being bumped into.

Xue Qing stood behind him and watched the group of people pass by, listening to the discussion and pointing in his ears.

“.. Who's that?"

“.. said that his son was a suspect in the assassination of Master Zong, and he was arrested..."

“.. Oh, that's over, it's Duanshan... You can't live in his hands..."

Guo Ziqian turned around and said, "Brother Qingzi, let's go?"

Xue Qing shook the wooden crutch and continued to move forward, while continuing Fang Cai's words, "... I also want to ask the martial artist when I can practice weapons again..."

Guo Ziqian praised a few times and advised not to worry: "Brother Qingzi will soon be able to recover as before, and be more sophisticated." ”

After walking for a short time, Xue Qing stopped again and looked at the woman who was stringing fish with a straw rope for the guests, "Sister, I want two fish." ”

The woman sighed and saw him, "... The little brother hasn't seen me for a long time.... ”

All this time, they only greeted each other in the morning and evening, and they didn't say anything else, they didn't say their names, they were familiar strangers, Xue Qing's woman must know, but she didn't know that she was Xue Qing.

Xue Qing grinned and said, "The eldest sister hasn't forgotten me. ”

The woman picked up the two fish neatly and handed them over, Guo Ziqian hurriedly took them, took out the money bag to pay, and Xue Qing waved his hand to the woman.

“... Don't fight with anyone. ”

The woman behind her said.

Xue Qing looked back and saw that the woman was talking to a guest.

“... You can't fight," the guest said, looking down as he picked up the fish.

Is it talking about himself and Young Master Chunyang, Xue Qing retracted his gaze.

“... Did you hear that?... Fifteen, don't let the lantern festival in the city stop..."

“... Ah, I'm afraid my business will not be good..."

“... I say I'm here in Kyoto... Busy catching the murderers... It's too dangerous to do the lantern festival..."

Xue Qing gradually walked away, the street was noisy and noisy, isolating the conversation of the women, approaching the Guo family's mansion, and seeing Xue Qing's figure from a distance, Xue's mother greeted her happily, and complained that she shouldn't walk, and asked if she was tired, and said that she had lost weight...

Xue Qing said: "Mother, I only came back three days ago. ”

Xue Mu said: "Three days is a long time." ”

The two turned back, and just after walking a few steps, Xiao Ke also ran over with a few paper bags, and said, "I know that Young Master Qingzi is coming back today, and my young master will let me take a look." ”

Although the matter was settled, Liu Chunyang was still locked up at home, and he would send him to study elsewhere after listening to the Liu family's wishes, and it seemed that he would not be allowed to interact with Xue Qing again, but Liu Chunyang didn't care, and still let Xiao Ke come to visit him twice in three days.

Xiao Ke sent the gift over, and Xue's mother did not refuse to let Nuan Nuan accept it, but Xiao Ke did not leave immediately, but said to Xue Qing: "My young master said what he said last time, and he did it according to Young Master Qingzi, just these few days, does Young Master Qingzi have any other opinions?"

The last time I said it, it should be the matter of sending away the cicada clothes, Xue Qing nodded and said, "Your young master thinks very well, I don't have any other opinions." ”

Xiao Ke smiled and replied that Shi Li had retired.

Xue Mu took Xue Qing and said, "... That's right, make your own decisions, don't look at his good attitude for a while, just really give ideas to others. "I don't know what they're talking about, but it's all the same.

Xue Qing responded: "I know, so just follow him." ”

Mother Xue stroked her head: "My son is obedient." "Putting that aside from that, I went in talking about what meals I had made tonight.

.......

The yard was warm and warm, and the smell of food came from the kitchen.

“... Mooncakes have been made... Auntie, can I eat one?"

“.. Eat, don't eat more, it's time to eat..."

Xue Qing sat in the room waiting for dinner, lit the lamp but did not read, but sat silently for a moment, and suddenly picked up a pen and wrote on the paper.

“... The young master will give you half a moon cake.... I'm reading again. Nuan Nuan came in and was about to retreat, but Xue Qing called her.

"Give this to Young Master Ziqian. She said, blowing the written paper to urge the ink to dry and fold it into the envelope, "Ask him to have someone send it to Young Master Pei Yanzi." ”

Nuan Nuan responded by putting the half-moon cake on the table, eating half of it and running out with the letter.

Xue Qing looked at the half of the moon cake on the table, picked it up and took a bite, and ate it slowly.

(Thanks to Pei Pei for his book reward of 50,000 starting coins, hehe, Pei oh)