It was night, Anping Fang knocked the drum of the closed workshop, and the fang was watching the night messenger close the door of the workshop and the key, so he returned with peace of mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Gu house in the workshop, because of the accident of the owner, is even more lonely and quiet. There are still lights in the outer courtyard where the tribes live, and there is no spark in the inner courtyard of the wind spirit, and there is still Ah Qi sleeping in the inner courtyard, and the wind spirit is not there, and she is the only one left in the inner courtyard, she can't help but be frightened, and she takes the bedding and goes to the outer courtyard to sleep with her mother.

The door was closed, and the Buddha Nu inspected the doors and doors of the inner courtyard one by one, and locked them with his own hands.

By the time of the third watch, the whole Anpingfang had sunk into darkness, only a few restless night birds among the branches, cooing and singing, flapping their wings a few times, and stirring up a wave of branches and leaves.

The walls in Anping Fang are not high, and they are not as high as the gables in Yongning Fang. On the wall outside the courtyard of the Gu house, a black shadow climbed on the ground, but it was not difficult.

Although the night was dark, but the moonlight was bright, the black shadow did not dare to delay on the wall longer, took two deep breaths, jumped off the wall, stepped on a bush of flowers and trees, and stumbled, causing a burst of "Xi Xi Suosuo" The sound of flowers and leaves rubbing. The black shadow panicked, squatted among the flowers and trees, and did not dare to move again for a long time.

After a while, there was no movement in the inner courtyard except for a wandering wild cat that jumped through the middle of the courtyard. The black shadow carefully walked out of the flowers and trees, and went straight to the door of the main room. Although the lock was hanging, it was not a delicate lock, but an ordinary copper ring lock, and after a little fiddling, it was opened.

The black shadow turned to look at the courtyard, still the same as Fang Cai, and stepped into the house with great courage.

Outside, the moonlight was shining, and there was still some light, but inside the room was a boundless darkness. The man in black who broke in was half-bent over, and cautiously groped his way forward, until he reached the boudoir of the wind spirit.

The moonlight poured in through the carved window lattices covered with silk veil, no more, no less, just enough to get a general view of the inner room. The man in black straightened his waist and rummaged through it lightly in front of the makeup case, except for a few boxes of vegetarian flour and fat, and a few worthless home-style hairpins and grates, he couldn't turn over any objects beside him.

After searching for a while, I finally turned over to the bed. There was a row of hidden compartments in the innermost part of the bed, and there were five small drawers side by side, and the black shadow reached out to open the first one, and grabbed a handful of coupons for selling goods.

He randomly stuffed the papers back, and opened a second one, which was the deed of the servants of the tribe, the deed of the house, and other things, which were not what he wanted.

When the third dark compartment was opened, there were two subtle "dangchang" sounds in the drawer, and the black-clothed people were overjoyed, and they hurriedly reached inside, and took out the jewelry, head and face and other things inside, and carefully discerned them in the moonlight.

After looking at it once, there were some valuable jewelry, but he still couldn't find what he was looking for. The man in black was a little frustrated, and put those valuable treasures back into the drawer at will, and sighed secretly to open the fourth secret compartment.

Unexpectedly, he was annoyed in his heart, and the strength in his hands was heavier, and the fourth secret compartment was dragged away by him, and a flat small wooden box fell out of it, and fell on the couch with a muffled sound.

The man picked up the small wooden box, and by a faint light, turned over and opened the lid of the box. There are several layers of white silk inside, and in the middle lies a deer-shaped golden hairpin, which shines slightly in the moonlight.

The man in black held down the beating heart, took the golden hairpin into his arms, closed the small box with trembling hands and feet, and still put it back in the dark compartment, and did not forget to gently dust off the crumpled brocade mattress on the couch that taught him, and moved it back to the door of the house little by little in the direction he touched in.

He gently pushed open the door of the house, hunched his back and retreated out of the house, and closed the door with his hand, because of the ecstasy in his heart, for a moment he felt that the moonlight tonight was also excellent, not thick or light, just right.

When he re-fastened the copper lock on the door, he turned around, but the whole person stayed in place.

In a moment, the entire courtyard was lit up, and the torches and stone lamps in the courtyard were lit up together. At the foot of the wooden steps stood a courtyard of soldiers with torches, no one spoke, only the "snapping" sound of the pine resin on the torches burning.

The leading Lang will come step by step, his face gloomy in the dancing firelight. The black-clothed man's legs trembled uncontrollably, and he finally sat down on the ground with a "poof", almost rolling down the wooden steps.

The Buddha Nu held a torch, walked out quickly from nowhere, and arched his hand to the Lang general who came over, "Captain Han is hard. While taking off the veil on the face of the man in black, he pretended to be surprised: "The eldest son of the Suo family? Visiting late at night, how can I not know that the villain will come to greet you? ”

The one who sat paralyzed on the ground was not someone else, it was Suo Ting.

Han Meng looked at his panicked appearance, frowned, didn't want to talk to him, and pointed to a government soldier under the steps. The soldiers of Nafu understood, stepped forward and grabbed Suo Ting's placket, reached into his collar and took out two handfuls, took out a golden hairpin, turned around and handed it to Han Meng.

The Buddha Nu bit his lip and laughed angrily: "It's not a good thing, can you want Suo Gongzi?" Can you steal from someone else's back house in the middle of the night? Or does this hairpin have a different meaning for you? ”

Suo Ting was disheartened, his heart was annoyed and frightened, his whole body was cold, his body and brain could not move, so he had to let the Buddha slave laugh and humiliate as much as he could.

Han Meng accepted the golden hairpin, pointed at Suoting, and ordered the soldiers: "Tie it up and bring it back to Zhechong Mansion." ”

Two government soldiers stepped forward, dragged Suo Ting up from the ground, and tied it up in three or two. Suo Ting's legs were already numb and he couldn't even stand, not to mention walking, so the soldiers grabbed his arms one by one and dragged him all the way out.

Let's say that Suo Ting was frightened for a while, stunned, and was put into a prisoner's car by the government soldiers, and after walking for a while, he gradually came to his senses. Knowing that he couldn't escape this encounter, he must be interrogated first when he entered the Zhichong Mansion, and his body was unbearable to be tortured, so what should he do.

Along the way, he quickly thought of one excuse after another to deal with it, but overturned one after another. In the end, he was determined to pretend to be stupid until his father and cousin got a letter to rescue him.

What kind of testimony can a golden hairpin make, even if there is Gu Fengling's indication, it is just the words of one family, what can it be done if it is confused. That half-captain Hu should always take into account the Liu family's feelings, and forgive him for not daring to do anything.

When the prisoner cart "creaked" into the Zhechong Mansion, Suo Ting had calmed down and slowly put out his Suo family's son's money.

The soldiers did not throw him into prison, but only pushed him into a room outside the prison. Suo Ting entered the door and looked up, Fu Yanzheng was standing by the window with his hands in his back, and the room was brightly lit, shining on his iron-green and resolute face, adding a bit of solemnity.

Suo Ting couldn't help but shrink in his heart, barely breathed steadily, pretended to be full of care, sat down on a high chair in the room, swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and moistened his dry throat, "If the lieutenant wants to summon him, he can say it bluntly, what is this for?" ”

Fu Yanyan turned his head, glanced at his black short brown, and said lightly: "You come and ask him." ”

There was no one around, and Suo Ting was unclear when he heard this, when he suddenly saw the curtain opposite him move, and a young woman walked out of the back room, with apricot eyes half-bent and a smile on her lips. "Suo Gongzi is so unreasonable, what are you doing in my boudoir in the middle of the night?"

Suo Ting was startled, sat up straight from the high chair, and secretly wondered: Wasn't Gu Fengling imprisoned for trial? The scene in front of him, the clean head, the bright new skirt, where is the trial, it is clearly the appearance of the guests.

Looking up again, the soul that had just settled down suddenly drifted away again, and I saw the wind spirit's hair bun edged with the deer-shaped golden hairpin upright. (To be continued.) )