No. 197 There is a bureau within a bureau
However, Cui Yanzhi is particularly disgusted with the rivers and lakes, which is an occupational disease of pushing officials, "The rivers and lakes are contrary to the law, those who kill do not have to pay for their lives, those who harm others are not punished, everyone is happy to take revenge, even if there is a ban on weapons, it cannot prevent them from forming gangs, and they should really set a strict law, any private brawl kills people indiscriminately, and those who gather gangs and groups to act arbitrarily and lawlessly will be severely punished!" There are no rivers and lakes, only the royal law, and the officials will do things much more smoothly. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Mr. Ding Da groaned but said, "Lord Cui's words are wrong, and the rivers and lakes will always be there, because the king's law is incomplete." Just like morality and law, the law is regulated, not the morality, the two complement each other, only then can there be a great sage world, otherwise the traitor is good, and the good minister is evil. I'm going to give a separate lecture to the students recently, so adults can come and listen to it if you have time. ā
Cui Yanzhi shook his head, "Even if I know the truth, but I am an official, and the official must be exercised in accordance with the law. But why did Mr. Ding Da appear here? ā
"I'm coming to dinner." The most high-sounding reason in the restaurant appeared, "Seeing the adults chasing me out of the private room, my feet brought me to the backyard." ā
"Who is Mr. Ding Da eating with?" However, this reason is difficult to pass with Cui Yanzhi.
"I'm the only one." Mr. Ding Da replied.
"What about the rabbit-girl? Where did Mr. Ding Da see her? Cui Yanzhi asked again.
"I saw her crouching under the wall behind the plantain tree and asked her what she was doing there, and she jumped out and suddenly shot an arrow from behind me. She pushed me away and saved my life. The rest of the story, adults know. "The most wonderful passage was consciously omitted.
"Why would anyone want to kill Mr. Dingda?" Cui Yanzhi frowned, pulled out the arrow on the pillar and took a closer look.
Mr. Ding Da smiled, "It's not to kill me, but it may be an accomplice to the murderer, first saw that girl jump out of the window outside the private room, maybe he mistakenly thought I was Master Su." I just saw from the window that Master Su was wearing a pale gray shirt, which looked a little like me. ā
"So, Mr. Ding just happens to be here?" I can't say how I feel, but it's hard to convince myself that Mr. Ding Da participated in the murder.
"It really happened." Mr. Ding Da didn't care about letting people be suspects at all, so Mao recommended himself, "I know a little about medicine, can Master Cui need my help?" ā
Cui Yanzhi hesitated for a moment, whether it was pedantic or not, "Please." ā
The two walked towards the restaurant, and Cui Yanzhi glanced at the roof where Jienan was chasing.
There, there was no one.
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The wind swept his ears, and a dark shadow fell into the dark alley, followed by another shadow sliding down. A wild cat cocked its beard, peeked through the broken basket, and jumped out with a meow, scared away.
It's a dead end.
The black shadow had no way out, turned around and shook his hand, and two iron nails ran towards another shadow.
The two rabbit ears of the shadow are prominent and eye-catching, and it is Jienan.
She grabbed the old sieve basket next to her, picked up two nails in one turn, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ā
The black shadow was dressed in a brown cloth cloth, covered his face with a cloth scarf, a crossbow in his hand, a barrel of arrows on his back, and a strange tone, "Who are you?" ā
Jienan's Ye'er eyes narrowed coldly, "I am a Song person, and you are a burner." The crossbow in your hand, buckled like an eagle's beak, the crossbow arrow tail with black and white crane feathers, buckled like an eagle's beak, was created by the Beiliao Arrow Division. ā
"That doesn't mean I'm a burner." The shadow snorted, and suddenly reached back.
Jienan's figure was faster than the man's hand, and he was already in front of the man in a flash, picking off his crossbow with his toes, and at the same time turning out a piece of tile with his left hand, cutting it towards the man's neck, "At such a close distance, you are not afraid of dying before you pull the strings?" ā
The man tried to retreat, but the quiver hit the wall, and there was no way to retreat.
Jienan smashed the tile against the wall, aimed it at the man's neck, and then freed his other hand to pull the cloth towel.
The man went limp suddenly.
Jienan secretly screamed badly, grabbed the man's neck, tore open the cloth towel, and saw a smear of black blood flowing from the corner of the man's mouth, and he was already exhausted. The man's face was unfamiliar, and his facial features looked like that of a northerner, but it was difficult to determine which country he was.
"Misstep!"
She was clenching her fists and stomping her feet, and she heard someone outside the alley shouting that Du Wei was coming, and knew that it was already eye-catching to run on the roof in broad daylight, so she immediately picked up the arrow, picked up the bow and crossbow, and jumped to the top.
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On Jiangxin Street, Zhang Ji, Xiangrui Restaurant, and Qu Fangtai can be regarded as neighbors.
Qufangtai has a very popular female musician performing today, and the first and second floors are full. Qufangtai is such a large art museum, naturally there are private rooms, both upper and lower.
Wang Duanyan is on the first floor.
The location is not the best, and there are several rows of guest tables in it, and you can only see the graceful demeanor of the female teacher. The location is not good, and the bamboo curtain is half rolled, and from the outside to the inside, you can only see Wang Duanyan's robe and the two shadows reflected on the bamboo curtain. The guys delivered tea and food, all of which were delivered by two children at the door. However, this kind of style is available in many schools, and no one finds it strange.
"I wonder if Su Zhi recognizes anyone?" Wang Duanyan was actually reading.
"Since Master Su said that he remembered the appearance of the two guests who drank with the adults of the Ministry of Industry, and Yu Shitai found out that it was the time when the Ministry of Industry recruited craftsmen, maybe it was really as they expected, and the two of them mixed into the craftsmen, and Lord Su is likely to make a great contribution." Sitting on the opposite side of the table was Wang Yunshen and Wang Wulang, the tablecloth blocked his short feet that could not touch the ground, sitting in a high chair, and his clothes were fiddling, so the long shadow did not look big at all.
Wang Wu also had a book in front of him, but as soon as Wang Duanyan spoke, his eyes were raised.
"I hope so." Wang Duanyan shook his head, "I don't know if Su Zhi is suspicious, but if someone is staring at his mansion, Yu Shitai came up with this method to protect his safety." This Su Zhi, there are a lot of colleagues, and they actually named me to help me, and even you were involved, it'sā"
"Uncle, I'm idle anyway." Although Wang Wu is short, his eyes are bright, and there is no smile on his face, but he does not have the pride of rejecting people thousands of miles away, "And I can pretend to be a scholar, and I can be the shadow of Lord Su, and I am the only one among the brothers." ā
Wang Duanyan is not a good old man with a smile, he has a straight face, but he speaks quite gently to his nephew, "Your eldest aunt also talked about you this morning, saying that you are the smartest in the family, and when you become a parent and have a son, we will not be afraid that no one will support us in the old age." ā
Wang Wu still didn't smile, but just flattened his mouth, "Don't hide it from the eldest uncle, I'm afraid that the bride will marry happily and cry and make trouble." If it weren't for my grandfather and father's insistence, and my mother pretending to be sick and forcing me to come home, I wouldn't want to marry Miss Liu. If the girl looks ordinary, her family is poor, and her heart is not so big, it would be fine. ā
Wang Duan raised his eyebrows, "What are these words?" Our descendants of the Anyang Wang clan have never been unscrupulous. The girl who can marry into our Wang family, to put it mildly, is born in the family of good parents, so she has such a blessing. ā
The window moved slightly, and someone giggled. (To be continued.) )