Chapter 518: Making Wedding Clothes for Others
couldn't figure it out, put it aside for the time being, she remembered the origin of this wood carving again, and said, "Zhao Shizi is also very powerful." He found an anomaly in Mingzhou, but there was no evidence, and the matter was too deeply implicated and too involved, so he sent this wood carving to General Niu, which was equivalent to throwing a stone into the calm water and muddying a pool of water. ”
Wang Heng nodded and said, "Zhao Yin...... It lives up to its name. He has never liked Zhao Yin very much, but now he has given such an evaluation.
After that, he got up and said, "Let's go, go to the big study to check." ”
He took her by the hand and walked out.
Liang Xinming nodded, and when he left, he looked back at the dark room, and finally understood why the bedroom looked neat and tidy, but he didn't feel warm, because this place had been abandoned by General Niu. The married life between him and Lin Qianyu is like a mirror, it is a dream, once he wakes up from the dream, nothing falls.
She also believed Wang Heng's previous speculation: General Niu really planned to imprison his wife in the underground secret room, and she belonged to him completely from then on.
She shuddered again.
Love, sure enough, can destroy everything!
After going out, he asked her in a low voice, "Are you tired?"
Liang Xinming shook his head: "I'm not tired." ”
Seeing that they came out openly holding hands, Yao Chu avoided his gaze as if he had done something wrong, and said in his heart: "What should I do? Why isn't the young master afraid?"
When they got to the big study on the north side, they first looked at the wall and said in unison: "This stone topographic map ......" and then they all stopped, looked at each other and smiled.
Wang Heng said: "Qingyun said first. ”
Liang Xinming said: "This should be a combat map. ”
Wang Heng said: "I think so as a teacher. ”
Zhao Ziyi said: "I have been thinking about it for a long time in the afternoon. Suppose the thieves send troops from Jingzhou to the northwest to capture the capital, and to the east they can capture Huizhou, and then capture the entire south of the Yangtze River. These stone carvings are by no means simple. My lord, please see, is Qinghua Mountain very special on this wall, because this place has been occupied by them.
"To the south, this wall is the mountainous area where the treasure cave is located.
"To the east, this wall is where Qinghua Mansion City is located.
"Further east of Qinghua Mansion, this wall is the location of Xuanfu, adjacent to Huzhou.
"In these places, we have set foot in three places, and none of them have gone empty, all of them have suppressed the thieves and found the hidden treasure, only the Xuanfu has not yet gone.
"The subordinates feel that the topographic map of Xuanfu is somewhat similar to the formation map on the white silk left by General Niu, and I am afraid that there is a lot of catty there. ”
The lair of the White Tiger King is in Jingzhou, and if the Lin family wants to raise troops, they must first control the Daba Mountain area and control the arms research and development center of the imperial court. Then, occupy the whole of Jingzhou. Then go northwest to attack the capital, and then east to the south......
Zhao Ziyi is familiar with military books, this topic is in line with his interest, he can't help but talk eloquently, running back and forth in the room, pointing vertically and horizontally, quite like a general pointing the battlefield, and the light in his eyes is also extremely sharp.
Liang Xinming praised: "The eldest brother is a handsome talent, and it is really aggrieved to be the younger brother's guard." When this happens, the younger brother will definitely recommend the eldest brother to the emperor. What did the teacher say?" she touched Wang Heng lightly, thinking that she might not be in the court at that time, and Wang Heng would have to handle this matter, so she pushed him.
Wang Heng smiled: "Do you still need to say this?"
Zhao Ziyi said with a smile: "Being a brother is just a martial artist, and the two virtuous brothers don't want to make fun of being a brother." He said to Liang Xinming again: "My lord, let's compare the formation diagram." ”
Liang Xinming hurriedly took out the white silk and gave it to him.
The three of them watched together, and sure enough, they found that the terrain on the white silk was somewhat similar to the terrain of Xuanfu, and this array should be located in Xuanfu.
Speaking of Xuanfu, most people don't know, but if you mention rice paper, I'm afraid that people who are literate will know it. Xuan paper is produced in Xuanfujing County. Jing County is a hilly and mountainous area, not as steep as the Yellow Mountain, it is difficult for the army to pass, and there are mountains, rivers and hills for the soldiers to use, and the anti-thieves operate there to support the attack on Huzhou.
Liang Xinming suddenly said: "Huihu Road passes by there. ”
Zhao Ziyi said: "Not bad. ”
The two of them had the same thought in their hearts: Is there a problem on the construction site? Are the identities of those migrant workers innocent? I'm afraid it's not easy.
Liang Xinming somewhat understood General Niu's anger and revenge: he spent so much effort, and in the end it was all about making wedding clothes for others, and no one could accept this blow, and madness was inevitable.
Although he repented temporarily, the plan of the thief will never be canceled, it will only change, how will it be carried out?
The three of them were constipated and discussed.
Liang Xinming instructed Yi'an: "You go to the secret room to move those materials out, and when we have agreed, we will come to check." "It's about making the right use of time.
Yi'an hurriedly agreed to take someone to move.
Wang Heng stopped him again: "Stop." ”
He waited and stopped, waiting for his command.
Wang Heng said: "When you moved, shake off the dust of those old books, and there was water underneath, so you wiped them with water and then moved them out." ”
It turned out that he was thinking about this posture, he had to stay up late tonight, Liang Xinming would definitely accompany him, he didn't want her to eat dust, so he asked Yi'an to shake off the dust and move it out again, wouldn't it be better for them to check it together!
Yi'an knew that the young master felt sorry for the young grandmother, and hurriedly said: "Young master, don't worry, the little one must be shaken clean before moving it up, and never bring a grain of ash up." ”
Liang Xinming couldn't help but glance at him when he heard this kid's flamboyant mouth.
Yi'an bared his teeth at her and showed a flattering smile.
She said, "You kid can blow." Do you know how big a speck of dust is? Can you see it? I turned around and touched a hand of dust, and you were able to eat it. ”
Yi'an smirked, thinking, "I'll eat something, I'm afraid that the young master won't let me eat it, and I'm afraid of touching the young grandmother's hands." ”
Wang Heng waved his hand and said, "It's not going down yet!"
Waiting for Yi'an to bring people to clean up the information and then bring it up, there were two short piles, and Wang Heng's side also ended the secret discussion, and then the two of them all put into the search.
Wang Heng sat on the tiger skin chair, Liang Xinming sat opposite him, the two shared a white marble countertop, and there was no division of labor, and they worked together.
There are benefits to doing things in one place:
First of all, it saves both sides of the run.
Second, it makes it easier for them to discuss.
Finally, working with your loved ones will do more with less. The two of them have a good heart, they know what the other party wants with a look, and they know where the problem is by pointing to a certain piece of text, and they cooperate tacitly, which is faster than the afternoon.
Both of them were experts, and they soon agreed to classify the clues and evidence found on a case-by-case basis, such as the case of the fake monk of Qinghua Temple.
Liang Xinming also made a cover for each case, stating the location, time, circumstances of the case, and the officials involved into a table, so that when the verification is over, you can see the table clearly.
For a while, the big study was quiet, only the sound of turning over the book, and the sound of writing, which was the unique sound of Liang Xinming writing with a hard pen.
Wang Heng has never been so happy to do his work, a hundred times more comfortable than facing those officials in the council hall, looking at their various faces, speculating on their twisted scheming, but he has worked hard for his beloved wife and followed him to suffer here.
Thinking about it, I took a sneak peek at her.
Does she find it hard?
Or do you feel as happy as he does?
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