Piece 95 Glowing fire

Consistent with Zhao Qinghe's thoughts, Xia Su believes that the various houses in the Zhao Mansion are fighting openly and secretly, and each has its own small abacus, but it does not hurt the root cause overall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are many branches of the century-old scholars, and the generations must know the truth of "one is prosperous, and one is lost" in order to survive.

The Zhao Mansion may be financially tight, the family's reputation is as good as before, and it is very noble, and to do this, the descendants will at least compete externally.

Looking at the change of paintings by Steward Lu, according to the statement in the suicide note, it is a personal act, but the method is closer to Feng Bao's beard and gang, rather than being instructed by the second room.

To tell the truth, for the sake of silver, let the steward steal the paintings and sell, and also steal the paintings of the eldest master, just like abandoning the treasury for many years, the second master and the second wife are so calculating, it is impossible to be short-sighted so far, but it is most unlikely to be the mastermind of this matter.

It is precisely because of the similarity with the previous painting change case that Dong Lin also attaches great importance to it, and even asks him to do an autopsy, but the result is unsatisfactory, the body is not unusual, and the suicide note is also handwritten, and the Suzhou prefect, who has always been anxious, quickly decided to commit suicide. Dong Lin jumped to his feet in anger, but there was no suspicious evidence, so he had no choice but to close the case.

Zhao Qinghe didn't jump to his feet. Not only does he not jump, but he doesn't help the eldest man do his best as before, as if he has nothing to do with him, either leisurely going out to make new friends and old friends, or reading books at home, teasing and funny with Xia Su, and chatting about people and things in the calligraphy and painting world.

If it weren't for the fact that Xia Su already knew a little bit about his character, he would have thought that he would have given up looking for the murderer, just like Dong Lin.

As the rain gradually intensified, Xia Su recovered from his chaotic thoughts, walked lightly to the bottom of the corridor, and walked against the wall. Suddenly, a little bright, as fast as a ghostly fire, constantly flashing over trees, flowers, stones, very sneaky.

The unique blue color of the night was blurred in Xia Su's hazel eyes. She raised her thin eyebrows happily, and her body moved in an instant, faster than the ghostly fire, going up to the eaves of the porch, stepping on the roof tiles, and accurately chasing the fire. Like all nocturnal animals, the darkness gave her the most powerful protection, and the person being chased was unaware, leaving Zhao's mansion, passing through a crowded courtyard, and entering a house.

Interestingly, Xia Su is extremely familiar with this area, just half a year ago, it was still the area where she lived, the courtyard of the Zhao family to house relatives and housekeepers. She didn't have time to be nostalgic, so she landed on top of the house where the fire had disappeared and quietly uncovered the tiles.

There was a man and a woman in the room, the man was standing and the woman was sitting.

"Didn't you stop coming?" The woman is well-maintained, she can see the charm, but she can't see her age, her appearance is marked, and her eyes are sharp, "If you let the people in the house know that you and I have dealings, I may suspect you." ”

The man is in his early fifties, his temples are white, but his eyebrows are clear, his face is square, his appearance is full of righteousness, but his behavior is crooked, he pulled the woman up, aimed at her mouth and took two sips, and smiled colorfully, "Thanks to your dead ghost husband, no one dares to walk around in the house after nightfall now, and it is easy for me to get out of the house." ”

The woman once wept bitterly for her husband at the eldest wife, and she was the surviving person of the Lu steward.

Xia Su also remembered the man. On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, the eldest lord led the stewards to open the storeroom, and she looked at the excitement on the roof, and saw this man standing far away, who was a person from the storehouse, but not the supervisor with a big handle in his hand.

Men are unruly, but women are not willing to be lonely, hooking each other's necks, exhaling with beautiful lips, delicate and charming, "The one who is blessed by the ghost, how can it stop this?" If it weren't for his death to buy us time and exchange those calligraphy and painting antiques back in time, this matter would have been a big problem. Who would have thought that the "Fisherman Picture of the Twilight River" was sent to the garden by the eldest master, and it was seen as fake. At the beginning, the old ghost almost patted his chest and promised, saying that this painting was made like the real thing, even if it was a big man, he couldn't tell it. ”

The man's pig hand slowed slightly, and he asked curiously, "Who is that old ghost?" ”

The woman's whole body shrunk, and her voice was so fearless, "I advise you not to ask, otherwise, once you make a mistake in doing things, you will end up like Lu Qi." The old ghost said that failure is death, and there will be no mercy. What's more, the old ghost wears a mask, and neither Lu Qi nor I have ever seen his true face. ”

"I don't understand why you listen to him so much. He said he didn't pay you much. The man asked.

"Because Lu Qi once killed people and crossed goods, and entered the mountains as bandits, the old ghost is the big boss of the cottage. Although the cottage is scattered, the past will not stop there, the government is still wanted Lu Qi, if you don't help the old ghost to do things, the old ghost will tell the government, and then the death penalty will not escape. And before I married Lu Qi, I cheated on my husband ......"

"Huh?! Then I should stay away from you. The man said this, but he picked the woman up horizontally, pressed it directly on the table, pressed it with his majestic body, and reached under her skirt with one hand.

The woman shouted softly, and smiled coquettishly, the dim light intertwined with the tide of love on her face, extremely dissolute posture, and pretended to be reserved, pinching her fist and hitting the man's shoulder, "It's too late, you have already boarded this thief ship, and the old ghost has his own way to collect you." ”

The man breathed heavily, snoring, and didn't know what he was arching in his voice, "Don't collect the old ghost, the peony flower will die, and the ghost will be romantic, I'll let it out for you." ”

The woman's face suddenly appeared with a touch of color, pushed the man away, and spontaneously untied her clothes......

Xia Su couldn't take his eyes off it, but it suddenly changed to a big palm in front of him, separating the infinite spring light below. She turned her head to glare, and saw a black-clad masked man crouching beside her. Since those pair of knife eyes couldn't freeze cold, of course she couldn't feel panicked, but instead watched him pretend to put up a food indicator to silence, making her roll her eyes, turn around and slowly push the tile back, silently straightened, and clicked the tile quickly.

The man in black always followed, and it was not until he fell into the garden of "Zhao Sangongzi" with Xia Su that he took off his face towel and smiled, "If my sister looks at those things that steal chickens and dogs at night, my brother will have to set up a curfew in the future." ”

Xia Su squinted his eyes, not angry, "Why are you everywhere?" Are you secretly following me? ”

Zhao Qinghe had a cunning look of asking someone to sign a traitorous treaty, "Sister, don't talk about the topic, you need to show your attitude to this matter tonight." ”

Who's going to talk about it? Xia Su sat down on the stone table under the tree, "You make jar wine, fry two snacks, and I'll listen to you again." ”

Zhao Qinghe sighed, this girl's attitude towards her family and outsiders is really different, but looking up at the sky, "It's almost dawn, go to sleep." ”

He was willing to let go, but she shouldn't, "How much did you hear on the roof?" ”

"I'm ashamed, I only heard unbearable, a room of male thieves and female prostitutes." In fact, he also knew that she would not lie on the roof for no reason to join in such a lively scene.

I just didn't hear it.

Xia Su didn't hide it, "Lu Qi's wife is afraid that she will be involved in the painting exchange case, that adulterer...... Although Lu's wife is newly widowed, after all, she has no husband, can she be said to be an adulterer? ”

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