Holding the thing in his hand, the man smiled, and went on again, turning the corridor and walking through the path, and walked for a while, until he came to a small courtyard in the northern corner of the main courtyard. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info stood in front of the door of a little guy about fourteen or fifteen years old, as soon as he saw him coming, he immediately bowed and saluted: "Mr. Liu is here, Lord Lang is waiting for you." As he spoke, he took a few steps sideways and pushed open the courtyard door.

Mr. Liu snorted, his face was quite relaxed, and he entered the courtyard with his hands in his hands and came to the main room.

Cheng Tingzhen's face was gloomy, standing alone in front of the big case in the bright room, a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows slightly twisted, looking quite safe, even if someone entered the door, he didn't make any moves, he still looked preoccupied.

"I've seen Lang Zhongling. Mr. Liu bowed.

Cheng Tingzhen frowned and waved his hand, there was an irrepressible depression between his eyebrows, and even his voice was like this fading twilight, with a little dimness: "Mr. has been staring at it for several days, I don't know what I found?"

Mr. Liu smiled faintly and handed over the piece of thing he was holding in his hand: "The servant is fortunate not to be dishonored, and Lang Zhongling can be safe." ”

Cheng Tingzhen's eyes flashed slightly, took the thing and looked back and forth, and then looked at Mr. Liu again: "This thing...... Isn't it rouge?" there was a little doubt on his face, "What is the reason why the gentleman gave me this thing?"

Mr. Liu bowed his chin, stroked the three locks of short beard under his chin and smiled: "It's rouge." I bought this item from a good medical practitioner at great expense, and this rouge is very different from ordinary rouge. ”

"Oh?" Cheng Tingzhen seemed to be in spirit, looking at the rouge in his hand, and the light in his eyes gradually brightened: "But I don't know how it is different?"

Mr. Liu unhurriedly stretched out his hand to the rouge, lowered his voice and said, "This rouge is a close old woman of Mrs. Zuo's mother, and she personally took it to the good doctor for examination. In this rouge, there is a very small amount of dansha. According to the apprentice, the old woman sent not only this thing, but also the fat and the flower dew, and all the things detected in them, taken together, can cause infertility. ”

Cheng Tingzhen was moved.

"Could it be ......," he muttered, and then lowered his eyes to look at the rouge in his hand, and a trace of shock appeared between his eyebrows.

Mr. Liu's face brought a little smile, and he said pleasantly: "Lieutenant Lang must know that Lieutenant Zuo's wife, Qin, has never been pregnant since she got married, and it is really pitiful to say." ”

After sighing, he lowered his voice a little more: "Therefore, as soon as I found out that there was something wrong with this rouge, I immediately thought of Mrs. Zuo's Qin family. Thinking that Qin Shizhang's eldest mother, the Wu family, was old, and there were no married girls and Langjun in the clan, for no reason, why did she need to check these things? So, I deliberately chose to go to watch on the day when the Qin family returned to her parents' house today, just to find out if this rouge was related to Mrs. Zuo's heirs. ”

But I don't know...... What is the result?" Cheng Tingzhen stared at him tightly, his small eyes shining frighteningly in the twilight.

"Very good. Mr. Liu brushed his clothes, and Shi Shiran laughed, "Mrs. Zuo entered the house at the third moment of the first month, and only went out at the first moment of the first month." As far as I can see, her face was very ugly, and her eyes were even more red and swollen, as if she was crying a lot. ”

Cheng Tingzhen raised his eyebrows, and the depression that had been suppressed between his eyebrows had been replaced by a hint of clarity at this time: "In this way, these medicines ...... It really fell on Mrs. Zuo?!"

Mr. Liu nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Cheng Tingzhen's expression stayed between surprise and realization, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Although this kind of means is not unheard of, but Mrs. Zuo has not been pregnant for more than ten years, if it is really caused by drugs, the person who took the drug is more than ten years of water grinding work, what kind of hatred and resentment is this, so that he is so ruthless?

"Now I'm wondering who gave these drugs. Mr. Liu stroked his beard and said, looking very happy.

Cheng Tingzhen's eyebrows pressed down, and the aura on his body became cold: "It's not hard to guess." He said in disgust, throwing the rouge on the table, and a little disdain appeared on his face, "The left is just the means of the woman in the house." If it involves the heirs, it must be related to the heirs. Some people covet the seat of the Zuo family's son-in-law, and the design makes it impossible for the wife to give birth to an heir, which is not surprising. ”

That being said, he was somewhat confused in his heart.

Zuo Sikuang only accepted a few concubines three years after marrying his wife, if this matter was really done by the concubines, the means were beyond the mastery of the concubines.

"Lang Zhongling Gao Jian. Mr. Liu slapped his palms lightly and said with a smile in his eyes: "Lieutenant Zuo is a helpless move to fill his concubine with his concubine." But who would have thought that Mrs. Zuo would never have an heir, but it turned out to be artificial. ”

No matter whose means he is, the chaos in the Zuo family's house is an indisputable fact.

The expression on Cheng Tingzhen's face changed, and after a while, he smiled and said lightly: "Mr. said yes." Thinking about what a humble and gentle gentleman Lieutenant Zuo was, but he didn't want to even be unable to manage his own inner house, this matter was still found out by his wife's family themselves. As a child of the scholar clan, but he is careless in self-cultivation and carelessness in cultivating morality, and the concubine in the house actually murders the master's mother, what kind of face does Lieutenant Zuo have to regard himself as a gentleman?" His tone was extremely peaceful, but the more he did so, the stronger the ridicule in his words became.

Mr. Liu paced two steps in front of the window, and sighed as if regretfully: "As Lieutenant Lang said, if such virtue is not cultivated, Lieutenant Zuo really needs to reflect on it." ”

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Cheng Tingzhen, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time and laughed at the same time.

In the midst of this laughter, Cheng Tingzhen shook his head, picked up the rouge again, looked left and right, took a small wooden box from the shelf on the side, threw the rouge into it, closed the lid and said: "This thing will stay with me first, and it may not be useless in the future." ”

Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Exactly. ”

Cheng Tingzhen put the wooden box on the table, pondered for a while, and suddenly changed the topic: "Sir, I still haven't figured out why those three rare books got into my Cheng's hands?"

This is something he has never understood, and the incident itself is also full of treachery.

Since the Qin family's fugitive slaves wanted to run away, they should have fled to Lianyun Mountain, so why did they take the risk of going to the town to sell books first? Lianyun Mountain runs through several counties, so she could have fled to other counties and then sell books, why did she choose the Cheng family bookstore in Lianyun Town?

Is there anything else hidden in this?

When Mr. Liu heard this, his eyes also crossed the look of contemplation, and he frowned: "I also think this matter is quite strange, as if someone is secretly helping the Cheng family, but it's just ......" He hesitated a little when he said this, and his voice also deepened: "It's just ...... Now, with the strength of our hands, we are still ...... It's hard. (To be continued.) )