Chapter 137: I Was a Villain (Part II)

[It can be regarded as a down... Please don't say that A-Yuan's math is taught by the Chinese teacher...]

[It's not an old letter, it's a suicide book!]

"Mr. Zhou Du learned Mi Fu's line of grass, and then the face of the pen, goose head hook upward oblique is Mr. Zhou Du's writing characteristics. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I don't care what tricks Mrs. Zhao is playing for the time being, but if the next one is still not like it, don't blame the juniors for fulfilling everything. ”

Tan Sheng spoke calmly and threw the piece of paper in front of Mrs. Zhao lightly.

The tear on Mrs. Zhao's cheek didn't have time to fall, and she was so frightened that she almost shrank back!

This little girl, who looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, actually knows the master's calligraphy habits!

She was really prepared!

Mrs. Zhao's face turned pale, pursed her lips, copied the letter again, and handed it back to Tan Sheng.

Tan Sheng read through it again, finally nodded with satisfaction, and handed the letter to Xu Yizhi casually.

Xu Yizhi folded the letter paper into four folds and put it in his arms.

Xu Qian's eyes, who had been peeking outside the window lattice, were about to fall.

Ask who in the Jokhang Dynasty can make the prince of Zhenguo do things in a proper manner, then this person is really one of the few, the crying Duchess of Zhenguo is counted as one, the little girl Weng Jian is counted as one, and the little prince of Ah Jue who is kind to ask for words is counted as one...

And then there's this one.

Wait a minute.

Are they about to have a wife?

Xu Qian thought about it, this Miss Zhao, who is well versed in the way of the ninth-rate market, actually seems to be not bad as their wife... understands black words, is ruthless, has no bottom line, talks nonsense, sees people and speaks people's words, and can also pretend to be virtuous and virtuous... Well... At least the Shadow likes such a lady.

Xu Qian nodded, and quickly decided in his heart the lifelong fate of his family's descendants.

Xu Yizhi, who had been married off by his own guards, looked at Tan Sheng and waited for Tan Sheng to make the next order.

Tan Sheng looked around and smiled, "Then Mrs. Zhao can stay well, if there is anything missing, just say it, and then ask Mrs. Zhao to go back to the capital of Liangshan to recuperate after this matter settles." ”

Tan Sheng raised his feet and wanted to leave.

Mrs. Zhao immediately hurriedly stopped, "Miss Zhao!"

Tansheng stopped.

Mrs. Zhao asked, "That secret!"

Tan Sheng suddenly realized, turned his eyes to the side, and said softly, "Mrs. Zhao wants to know who killed Old Mr. Zhou Du?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned again.

Tan Sheng smiled, looked back, and said nonchalantly, "It's the hand of someone from the Criminal Department." ”

"Why!" Mrs. Zhao was heartbroken, "The master has nothing to do with the people in the Criminal Department!"

"It's the hand of Li Zipu, the left waiter of the Criminal Department. Tan Sheng's voice was slower, "In the third year of Zhaoyuan, Li Zhipu took the exam for reference, and Mr. Zhou Du was the examiner at the time, because his papers were unfair, Mr. Zhou Du judged his test papers to be the second and twenty-seventh, so he missed the selection of Beijing officials, and Li Zhipu has always held a grudge. Now that Mr. Zhou Du has fallen into the hands of the Criminal Department, Madame thinks that the prison of the Criminal Department is really a decoration, and whoever wants to kill can go in and kill whom? If there is no internal response within the Criminal Department, how can it be so smooth?"

Mrs. Zhao looked confused for a while, and suddenly realized for a while.

Tan Sheng didn't talk to him too much, pushed open the door and landed on the ground.

Xu Yizhi followed suit, following closely behind.

In the carriage, Tan Sheng didn't understand why, there was one more person around him than when he came before...

The old god of Xu Yi was sitting on the ground beside Tan Sheng.

Not why.

Because when you come, you can't get into the same carriage in front of such a large group of pedantic scholars.

When you go back, who can see it?!

Xu Yizhi applauded his plan.

"Is it really Li Zipu's hand?" Xu Yizhi asked before he regretted that he had asked a stupid question.

Tan Sheng glanced at Xu Yi like Weng Jiao, "Of course not." ”

"Then what kind of exam papers are not neat?" Xu Yizhi continued to be stupid.

"Of course it's made up!" Tan Sheng couldn't believe Xu Yizhi's mind.

After Xu Yizhi received two contemptuous looks, he was not annoyed, "Since you want to trick Li Zhipu and the Criminal Department, why do you go to great lengths to help get this Zhao family's autographed book? Let the scholars make trouble, the Criminal Department will definitely speak out, and the Criminal Department will not be able to get rid of this matter as soon as the Criminal Department responds to this matter, and when the time comes, the accountability is to ask your uncle, if you don't know Li Zipu will also be implicated..."

"Such accountability is too light. ”

Tan Sheng said softly, "If you want to play, you can play a big one, this is not painful and will only make my uncle and grandmother upset." It didn't hurt Li Zipu much. But if the seeds of hatred are planted in Mrs. Zhao's heart, when will they sprout and how far they will grow, this is not something we can control. ”

Xu Yizhi did not hide his admiration at all, "Putting him to death and then being reborn, committing suicide? How did you come up with the idea of asking Mrs. Zhao to imitate Zhou Du's handwriting and write a suicide letter? Twenty years ago when Zhou Du was in his heyday, how did you familiarize yourself with his handwriting, and even the way he chose words and formed sentences?"

Because in his previous life, Zhou Du was copying scriptures all day long...

After copying the scriptures, I pressed it under the top stone of Dongyue Temple...

After reading Zhou Du's scriptures, and then looking at Mrs. Zhao's copying of scriptures, she naturally knew that the handwriting of the husband and wife was similar...

Xu Yizhi added, "Don't tell me that the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, I still don't know your details?"

Xu Yizhi's tone was inexplicably a little intimate.

Tansheng blushed rarely.

"Leaving a suicide certificate to prove that he did not kill him, but committed suicide in prison, so that even if the criminal department will be responsible, it is still less important than dereliction of duty and letting the killer go to the cell. Tan Sheng blushed and turned his head, "Forging a suicide letter, this should be the best thing to think of." Coercion and temptation of Mrs. Zhao are also easy to achieve. Some people like money so give him money, some people like women then give them women, and some people are reluctant to be famous, so they threaten her with fame. It just so happens that Mrs. Zhao eats this set..."

As for the last two questions...

She can't say hahahaha, because the old lady is about to vomit when she sees Zhou Du's copying of the scriptures, right!?

Since it is impossible to answer, then only ...

"By the way, how does the prince know how old the son of the first peach girl is this year?" Tan Sheng's eyes were calm, but there was a murderous intent hidden in his heart, "It seems that the third young man of Dingjing really lives up to his reputation, the son of the first peach girl is raised in a foreign house, and ordinary benefactors don't know that this Wanhualou Oiran has a son at all." ”

"Our prince of Zhenguo can accurately tell how old his son is!"

"Hehehehe"

Tan Sheng Si Pa covered his mouth, looking like a shy look of everyone's ladies, "The prince is really sleeping in the willows, very romantic." ”

Dong Wuyuan said

Isn't it an old letter!! it's a suicide letter, an AA suicide note!! is it that Ayuan didn't write it in place...