Chapter 115: Exploring the Study at Night
Zhuo Yijia did not rush to the dark passage, but took the lamp and walked to the window, "Knock~~~" Zhuo Yijia knocked on the window wall, and the window opened in response. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhihua looked at Zhuo Yijia, Zhuo Yijia pointed to the open secret passage in the study, signaling that he was going to go in, so that Zhihua could go in directly to know. Zhihua nodded, propped his hand on the edge of the window, jumped into the room, and followed Zhuo Yijia to the outside of the dark passage, Zhuo Yijia entered the dark passage in Zhihua's sight.
The dark passage is not big, and after walking down three or four steps, I came to the stone wall room in the center. There is also a bookshelf and bookcase in the stone wall room.
Zhuo Yijia walked straight to the bookcase and looked at it, then turned around and began to look for the bookshelf.
Many of the books on the shelves were covered with dust, and I could feel that the owner rarely came in. Zhuo Yijia didn't dare to move at will, the old things in the masked layer moved, and the dust on it would leave traces, and it was easy to be discovered.
Looking at them one by one, Zhuo Yijia's gaze fell on a box in the smallest corner of the bookshelf. The things on the bookshelf have long been covered by no one for many years, but the pear blossom wooden box under the feet is clean, carved with camellias, and the lacquered camellia has been washed off a little because of the years.
Zhuo Yijia's eyes lit up when he looked at the box, and if there was a difference, it meant that there might be different things inside.
Zhuo Yijia put Mingzhu on the ground on the side and took the box aside, only to find that the box was locked. Zhuo Yijia frowned, thought about it, turned around and walked to the dark passage, and brought Zhihua in.
Zhuo Yijia walked to the box and squatted down, pointed to the box, and said in a low voice to Zhihua, "Open this." ”
Zhihua squatted beside Zhuo Yijia when he heard this, took out the copper wire in his arms, inserted it into the keyhole of the box, and turned it gently, 'click...', and the box opened in response.
Zhuo Yijia nodded, and instructed Zhihua to guard the secret passage, open the box, and then take the pearl to the box and shine it.
There was a pile of envelopes and paper in the box, and nothing else.
"Master, there are outsiders in the courtyard!" Zhihua's urging voice sounded at the door of the dark passage.
Zhuo Yijia was startled, looked at the envelope inside and was stunned for a moment, then took out all the envelopes and papers in the box and put them in his arms, locked the box and put it in the previous corner, and ran out.
"Master, hurry up, I'm shocked into the courtyard of the study!" Zhihua looked at Zhuo Yijia who ran out, took the pearl handed over by Zhuo Yijia, and followed Zhuo Yijia to the window the same way.
"Haven't you heard from anyone who went there? Father-in-law can send someone to investigate?"
The voices of the people outside were getting closer and closer, Zhihua opened the window, and Zhuo Yijia jumped out with his body propped up. Zhihua followed closely.
"No, no one knows what's going on in the woods. It stands to reason that if something happens, there will always be traces of a fight, or traces of corpse handling, or even bloodstains. I sent someone to check it this day and tomorrow, but there was nothing in it. ”
The door of the study opened, and the window silently closed the last crack of the mountain.
Zhihua squatted beside the pillar, Zhuo Yijia took a step back, and then slammed on Zhihua's shoulder and jumped onto the roof.
Zhihua's hand-to-hand combat martial arts are stronger than Zhuo Yijia's, and he jumped on the pillar with one foot, so that he scratched Zhishu's outstretched hand and jumped onto the roof with his strength.
At night, the wind whistled, and the windows were blown up and hit the edge of the bed, disturbing people's hearts.
"Jiang Sheng, didn't you close the window?" Zhuo Zihua's voice sounded in the room.
"Huh?" the little guy standing outside the door trotted into the room and carefully closed the window, which he remembered.
"Maybe I forgot about it in the morning. The masters did not like to be subordinated, so the little servant closed the window and withdrew.
Inside the courtyard of Junxiao, outside the courtyard of Zhuo Yijia, everything is silent, and only the sound of the wind is heard. Hongshan followed the faint light of the lantern hanging under the eaves, and held the soles of her shoes stitch by needle. The wind-blown lanterns flickered, and the candlelight came and went. The charcoal basin under her feet has come out of a layer of ash, Hongshan scratched her scalp with a needle, stretched out her foot and gently kicked the charcoal basin, the ash on the charcoal fell layer by layer, and the brazier suddenly became prosperous again.
Three masked black-clothed people suddenly jumped down from the low corner room next to them, and rushed straight at Hongshan, who trembled in fright, and was ready to scream with one mouth. Before the scream could be issued, the man in black who jumped down first took three steps and covered his mouth.
"Woo woo......" Hongshan's voice was covered in her throat like this.
"It's me. Zhuo Yijia followed closely behind and pushed the door directly into the house.
Hongshan was stunned for a moment, opened the hand in front of her to cover herself, and looked at the man in black who entered, "Miss?"
"Well, go wash and sleep. Zhuo Yijia walked into the house.
"I'm going to serve the young lady to wash up first. Hongshan put the soles of her shoes on the bench, entered the house with the brazier, and then turned to close the door. Zhihua lit the oil lamp on the side.
The light from the oil lamp was so weak that it was impossible to see the characters at all.
"No, you have to get up early tomorrow morning to serve me, and go to bed early tonight. Zhuo Yijia's voice had an unquestioning tone.
Hongshan paused, looked at the Zhishu Zhihua standing around, then nodded, and stepped back.
As soon as Hongshan left, Zhishu Zhihua had already changed her clothes, and Zhuo Yijia quickly changed into her usual clothes. Take out the envelope and paper you were carrying in your arms and put them on the table.
Zhishu just walked out and was about to guard the door, when his footsteps crooked and turned back, "Master, there is someone from the courtyard of the second master!"
Zhuo Yijia looked up.
"I guess I'm going to ask the master for questioning. Zhihua looked at Zhuo Yijia, remembered that Zhuo Yijia said that he would not go in the morning, and then instructed Zhishudao, "Go out and say that the master has rested." ”
"Nope. Zhuo Yijia put the letter on the table in the cabinet under the dresser. "When I rest, I'll be asked to get up and ask, just go straight. Since you dared to ask for my life so boldly yesterday, you must have no scruples. The person sent to assassinate me is now nowhere to be found, his life and death are unknown, and I am the only point of entry in terms of face. They don't dare to do anything to me for the time being. If you want to do anything to me, I'm not a vegetarian. ”
As soon as the words fell, there was a voice from the little maid asking to see him, "The second master asked the fourth lady to go over, and I have something to ask." ”
Zhuo Yijia went out to answer, left Zhishu to guard the door, took Zhihua, and followed the little maid to the courtyard of the second room.
When the two arrived in the courtyard of the second room, it was very quiet in the study.
followed the little girl into the study, and saw Zhuo Zihua sitting in front of the big bookcase in the center of the study.
In the upper left corner of the large bookcase, a candle the size of a child's arm is lit, and the candlelight illuminates the entire bookcase. The candles in the other corners of the study were not lit. Zhuo Zihua, who was sitting behind the bookcase, was clearly outlined in the candlelight, Danfeng had beautiful eyes and beard, looked down at the copywriting on the table, and couldn't see the cold emotions in his eyes.
Huaiqiu said
Thousands of collections, a red envelope has not been sent, each one is I watched slowly rise, real collections, other people's subscription ratio 4:1, 5:1, my 50:1, I really feel sorry for myself......