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There was a mess outside Xinghua Hutong.

The scholars' faces were black and gray, and they collapsed under the corners of the wall.

A horse-drawn carriage jumped out of the alley next to it, and the person driving the carriage was a big man with a square face and a black face. The scholars were awakened, you scolded me, I pushed you, and finally woke up a lot.

"Who is this?"

"How do I know!"

"There is no family crest on the carriage, but the chariot and the horse are of the highest quality. ”

"Are you here to find Zhao Xian?"

"That maybe! Zhao Xian has to go to the ya!"

The scholars held their breath and stood still at the door, watching the big man respectfully knock on the door of the Zhao Mansion and hand over a letter of worship. After a while, the gate of Zhao's Mansion was greatly opened, and a little girl came out from inside.

When the scholars saw the little girl's appearance clearly, they couldn't help but gasp in unison.

This is the little girl who pointed at their noses and scolded them that day!

This girl stepped on the back of Senior Brother Song's hand, and Senior Brother Song's right hand is now like a chicken claw!

This girl is no ordinary boudoir girl.

Be careful.

The old soldier had palpitations.

The new hairy head is fearless.

"Yo! The Zhao family can be regarded as a person!Yo, a little lady!" A white-faced scholar cheered up, leaned against the edge of the gray wall, and spoke softly, he was just here to join in the fun, this scholar's business spread ten or ten hundreds, if he didn't come to Zhao's house to block the door, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the scholar? As for why it is blocked, what is the use of blocking, the white-faced scholar doesn't know anything, he only knows that there are several people in this place, and he must do the trend of tongue warfare, so that several people can leave an impression on him, so he intends to behave loudly and hard.

"Lord Zhao was a shrunken turtle in the house, and now he is asking the little lady to bring us tea and water to make amends? Seeing that the little lady is slender and has a pink peach, she is a complete beauty, if you can call my brother to listen, we will withdraw immediately, and we will never embarrass the Zhao family!" The white-faced scholar raised his head and laughed loudly.

But no one dared to laugh.

Tan Sheng's eyes raised, but before Tan Sheng could speak, he heard a whistling that broke through the air.

A long whip picked up the car tent, like a black snake curling its belly, and rushed fiercely towards the white-faced scholar's face! In the flash of light, I saw the white-faced scholar instantly cover his face and make a "ahh

It's pathetic...

The scholars silently took a small step back.

Those with facial flaws are not allowed to enter the court as officials.

This scholar is a waste.

The white-faced scholar cried, "The Zhao family... The Zhao family is bullying! The Zhao family wants to rebel!"

"If you want to go to the government to beat the drum and voice your grievances, this son will not change his name or change his surname Xu Yizhi, you can go and inquire. Lao Tzu's horsewhip has touched the face of the marquis, what kind of table have you got?"

A cold, calm male voice came from the carriage.

It's the prince of Zhenguo!

The scholars took another big step back.

There is no bottom line in this kind of foolish behavior!

When he was a teenager, he drew a nobleman, and the nobleman did not believe in evil, and sued the imperial city. The emperor is practicing, and this matter is... Nothing..

The horsewhip was whipped, and the marquis was intact.

Isn't it giving you face by sucking you a white-faced scholar?

When the scholar met a real dead scholar, every righteous scholar chose to remain silent very tacitly, leaving the white-faced scholar's cry to resound in the sky.

Tan Sheng looked indifferently at the scholar who had fallen to the ground, put on his hat and got into another carriage.

The carriage is prepared with fragrant Xiuya tea, a few plates of snacks, a few small books, the interior is very exquisite, even the color of the curtain is the water blue that the little girl will like, and even a small and delicate amphora Rui beast incense burner is placed in the corner, burning the best sandalwood, very quiet.

Xu Yizhi should have put a lot of thought into arranging.

It's such a short road, why bother...

Tan Sheng lowered his head and took a sip of tea soup, his expression calm.

And Xu Suan's heart was not calm at all.

There is only one thought in his heart - if Ah Qiao doesn't like the layout in the carriage, he will go and beat Weng Jiao Fat!

Weng Jiao, who was far away in Weng Mansion, sneezed inexplicably.

The road was not long, and before the half-pillar of incense had been burned, the carriage stopped in a country house surrounded by a fence and covered with green gardens.

Xu Yizhi pushed open the fence in front of him, Tan Sheng followed closely, the small hut was cleaned up, Xu Yizhi pushed open the wooden door with one hand, there were two silhouettes in the room, and the two shadows quickly turned their heads like frightened birds when they heard the sound.

"Did you sleep well yesterday?" Tan Sheng said in a clear voice, and after seeing his panicked face, he smiled, "Mrs. Zhao." ”

The two people sitting in the room were clearly Zhou Du's wife Zhao and the old woman Zhou Fei.

Mrs. Zhao quickly stood up, "It turned out to be you!"

At noon yesterday, two strong mothers-in-law came to the house with fierce faces, and only said that they were invited to go to Beijing next, and Zhou Du had an accident. As soon as she heard that Zhou Du had an accident, she was immediately frightened, and the two mothers-in-law took advantage of the situation and half-pushed and half-dragged her and Chen Yu into the carriage, all the way into Beijing to settle them in this cabin on the outskirts of Beijing, it was late last night, she was afraid of half dreaming and waking up all night, early this morning she was ready to take Chen Yu out to find out the truth, but they couldn't even get out of the door!

The two mothers-in-law said bluntly that someone would come.

They... They finally waited for the little demon woman of the Zhao family!

As soon as she saw Tan Sheng, Mrs. Zhao instinctively stepped back, and said loudly, "You are imprisoned! As soon as the old body goes out, he will beat the drum and cry out for injustice! Punish you two for a felony!"

"Mr. Zhou Du is dead. ”

Tan Sheng raised his head slightly, cutting off all of Mrs. Zhao's words.

After Mrs. Zhao was slightly stunned, her pupils dilated suddenly, "He... He's not in... Will you be imprisoned!?won't you!?How can you die!?How can you die!??"

"Mr. Zhou Du's death was extremely tragic, he was cut by a knife and suffocated. There was a large amount of bruise-purple bruises on his head, which should have been caused by a critical blow before his death, and when the jailer found Mr. Zhou Du's body, Mr. Zhou was blind, his eyes were protruding, and his body was covered with dull bloodstains. Tan Sheng's tone was extremely calm, and he spoke very clearly word by word, eager to tell Mrs. Zhao all the most detailed details.

Mrs. Zhao limped and almost fell to the ground.

Zhou Yu quickly helped her up.

Xu Yizhi stood side by side with Tan Sheng on his back.

He probably knew what this little girl was going to do.

This little girl can pinch and calculate.

It's just that it's not fate, it's people's emotions and mentality.

"You don't want to deceive the old man!" Mrs. Zhao's eyes were confused, and she shook her head fiercely in disbelief, "How can you die!"