"How can I get it back?" Zhang Siqing was the youngest of the three, and stood up when he heard the words. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Kou Xing, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, opened his half-squinted eyes and stared at Shao Mingyuan.

Zuo Du Yushi's gaze staring at Shao Mingyuan became deeper and deeper.

"The three adults are calm down, I want to go back to the Hou Mansion. Shao Mingyuan stood up.

Zhang Siqing glanced at Kou Xing.

He has nothing to do with this young and famous champion, and his grandfather's words always have weight, right?

"Ming Yuan, what is the way you can go back to the house?" Kou Xing suppressed the eagerness in his eyes and asked in a gentle tone.

The word "Ming Yuan" undoubtedly reveals the extraordinary relationship between the two.

Shao Mingyuan smiled respectfully: "Kou Shangshu should rest first, and I'll know when I come back." ”

"When will Master Hou come back?" Zhang Siqing asked hurriedly.

Shao Mingyuan groaned and said, "Anyway, I will come back before noon." ”

Zhao Zhao has been running around for days, and he definitely can't get up early, so it should be almost noon.

"Noon? It's, it's too late—"

Shao Mingyuan glanced at Zhang Siqing lightly, and asked rhetorically, "Is there any other way for Lord Zhang?"

Zhang Siqing was speechless when asked.

"Three adults, then I will take my leave. ”

Watching Shao Mingyuan disappear at the door, Zhang Siqing looked at Kou Xingze: "Kou Shangshu, this-"

Kou Xing didn't want others to look down on the relationship between him and the champion Hou, although he didn't have a bottom in his heart, he said quietly: "Master Hou is a person who knows it, Zhang Siqing don't worry." ”

"Kou Shangshu, Zhang Siqing, since the champion Hou said that there is a way, the news of the fire in the Yamen of the Criminal Department must be firmly blocked. Zuo Du Yushi reminded loudly.

Kou Xing and Zhang Siqing bowed their heads at the same time, and the three of them walked out.

Outside, the night was thick, the stars were all hidden, and the horse's hooves stepped on the cold and hard bluestone road, and the sound of clattering became clearer and clearer.

Shao Mingyuan turned over and dismounted, and walked into the mansion.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Mo had already gotten up and was waiting there.

"Why did my uncle get up?" Shao Mingyuan raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Qiao Mo smiled and asked quietly, "Did you encounter any problems in the case?"

He is the only living male of the Qiao family, and when he finally saw the hope of revenge for his family, he tossed and turned, how could he sleep peacefully?

Qiao Mo kept an eye on the movements, and noticed that Shao Mingyuan left the house late at night, and his heart had already hanged, but he was calm by nature, and he would not show it in front of others.

Shao Mingyuan nodded when he heard this: "It's a little accident." ”

Qiao Mo secretly clenched his fists.

Worried that Qiao Mo was in a hurry, Shao Mingyuan didn't sell it, and said straight to the point: "The yamen of the Criminal Department went to the water late at night and burned a lot of materials, including those two crucial account books. ”

Qiao Mo was stunned and muttered, "This is an accident?"

Shao Mingyuan's face was as pale as snow, and he sneered: "Naturally, it's not an accident, but things have happened, and it's putting the cart before the horse to pursue others at this time." Fortunately, Zhao Zhao had read the account book about Xing Wuyang's collusion with local officials and businessmen and had memorized it. The loss of another book of accounts for embezzling military salaries is nothing by comparison. ”

Everyone knew that what the emperor hated most was not Xing Wuyang's embezzlement of military salaries, but collusion with the Japanese to force civil unrest and mutiny.

Qiao Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this: "The eldest sister memorized the account book?"

Shao Mingyuan and the honorable, always calm general, unconsciously brought a little eyebrows in front of his eldest brother: "Yes, Zhao Zhao is very powerful, I looked through it in the dim light, and I wrote it all down." ”

"Uh, that's it—" Qiao Mo raised his eyebrows and squinted at Shao Mingyuan, and asked meaningfully, "Dim light?"

Shao Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and pretended to be calm and explained: "At that time, in order to avoid people's eyes, we went to Qiao's Mansion at night......"

Qiao Mo said lightly: "My sister is a girl after all, Master Hou should not take her around at night in the future." ”

is still called Zhaozhao with the eldest sister, so close, is this kid too thick-skinned, or did something happen when he couldn't reach him?

Shao Mingyuan coughed and hurriedly promised, "Not in the future." ”

When he and Zhao Zhao are married, if he wants to see Zhao Zhao again, he can be open, what do you want at night?

Is he the kind of person who breaks into the boudoir at night?

Qiao Mo pursed his lips when he heard Shao Mingyuan say this, taking into account Qiao Zhao's face and not pursuing it again, he turned to smile and said, "Another account book, Master Hou doesn't have to worry." ”

"Huh?" Shao Mingyuan didn't react to Qiao Mo's meaning for a while.

Qiao Mo smiled: "I also memorized another account book." ”

Shao Mingyuan was stunned for a while, his lips moved, and he didn't know what to say.

These are brothers and sisters, and they all have the ability to never forget!

The Shogun suddenly began to worry about the future.

If he had a child with Zhao Zhao and his memory was not so good—it must be him!

What should I do if I suddenly feel a lot of pressure?

General Shao grabbed his hair in frustration.

"Then I'll write out the account book silently. Big sister's side—"

Shao Mingyuan came back to his senses and said without hesitation: "I'll send a letter to Zhaozhao when it's dawn." ”

Qiao Mo thought for a while and bowed his head: "It's okay, the eldest sister is just the time to grow her body, and she can't lack sleep." ”

The eldest sister's current height is worrying.

Thinking about it like this, Qiao Gongzi was satisfied with the stinky boy who coveted his sister in front of him.

I still remember to let my sister sleep more, she should be a person who knows how to hurt people.

"My uncle is wearing a coat, and it's cold outside. Shao Mingyuan said suddenly.

Qiao Mo looked at Shao Mingyuan calmly.

"The account book is very important, I will take you to the yamen of the Criminal Department and write it silently in front of the chief of the three law departments. ”

Shao Mingyuan said it tactfully, but Qiao Mo understood it in his heart.

Qiao's fire is about to overturn the case, if Doctor Li can cure his face, he will definitely participate in the examination next spring, and if he successfully passes the examination, then he will officially enter the official career.

The chief of the three legal departments is an important minister in the court, and at this time, let them see his value and owe this favor, which will undoubtedly be of great benefit to his future officialdom.

Qiao Mo's face was silent, but he was very surprised in his heart, not because he was surprised by anything else, but because he was surprised by Shao Mingyuan's thoughts.

This brother-in-law of his is really different from the generals in the eyes of the world.

Although his family suffered a tragic disaster, and even experienced the absurdity and ruthlessness of today's son, Qiao Mo has no fear and evasion of officialdom.

He is the only remaining male in the Qiao family, no matter how sinister and cruel the officialdom is, he must also take this road, re-prop up the door of the Qiao family, and shelter his two younger sisters from the wind and rain.

Qiao Mo's physique was weak, so he put on a black mink fur and rushed to the yamen of the criminal department with Shao Mingyuan.

Kou Xing, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, was stunned when he saw Qiao Mo: "Mo'er, why are you here?"

Zhang Siqing and Zuo Du Yushi's eyes fell on Qiao Mo's ruined left face, with a little unspeakable regret.

"The account book that my uncle once presented to the emperor, he memorized. ”