Thinking that the old man's legs were extremely fast, Zhou Zhenwei only ran four or five steps forward, but he was stopped by him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Get out of the way!" Zhou Zhenwei was stunned word by word, his expression was cold and violent, like a lone wolf walking alone.

As soon as the words fell, the broad palm had patted his left shoulder, and Zhan Qiankun moved, flashed around, and continued to run forward.

The old man only felt a numbness in his shoulder, and in an instant, he reached a hundred limbs, and the pain was unbearable.

Gritting his teeth and pulling out the Kunwu knife, holding it in his left hand, he hurried a few steps to catch up, and shouted: "Do you want to kill your wife?" ”

In fact, there was no need for him to roar, Zhou Zhenwei had already clenched his fists at this time, and a farmer wearing a bamboo hat was standing barefoot in the muddy water, leaning over and staring at him with his head sideways.

The eyes under the eaves are ruthless, and the wet hands grasp the green seedlings and a lotus leaf dart.

He knew that the brighter the green color of the lotus leaf dart, the more vigorous the poison quenching of the tip of the dart.

He also knew that if he took one step further, the lotus leaf dart would shoot at Qiao'er, and no matter where it touched, it would be fatal.

Zhou Zhenwei pursed his lips, and his face was full of frost and depression.

The eyes are hot and fiery, and the lady is greedy, only a depression of fields away.

He's on this side, and she's on the other.

He was obsessed with her enough, she couldn't see him there, only took the red cherry held by the peasant baby, ate it in her mouth, and frowned sourly.

In the past, in the house, it was so sour that it entered his mouth, and all the big and sweet ones were given to Qiao'er to eat.

But you can see how sour she eats, without him by her side, but she suffers greatly!

Zhou Zhenwei's expression was silent, such a taste was too evil.

"You see Madame is doing very well here! There is no harshness to be abused, adults can just rest assured. The old man whispered beside him, "Please follow me to see the owner of the village." ”

Very well done! With a cold snort, Zhou Zhenwei withdrew his gaze, looked at him again, and said slowly: "Wei Li, when are you going to pretend?" ”

"Who Wei Li is, I don't know."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhenwei continued: "How could you not know that he was the main culprit in the sensational prison robbery case in Yanjing City ten years ago! ”

"You....... Adults love to laugh! The old man's whole face seemed to have been suddenly punched, and he began to spasm and twist, and the sweat on his forehead was like a waterfall: "Wei Li died ten years ago, and now he has been reincarnated, isn't he?" ””

Zhou Zhenwei snorted coldly again, ignored him anymore, and handed the bouquet of azaleas to Xiao Jin, the girl followed step by step, and never left his side: "Trouble girl, take this bouquet of flowers and hand it to the little woman in white and green dress on the other side of the field, and thank you again." ”

"I just wanted to take it for you, but I didn't want to, and now I want to give it to me, you are very difficult!" Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, took the azalea and turned to leave.

Zhou Zhenwei glanced at the old man and said lightly: "Wei Li, aren't you going to take me to see the owner of the village, why are your legs and feet weak?" Zhao Guanghui is jealous, let's go! ”

Ignoring him, he turned around and walked towards a stone path among the verdant bamboo forests, and further down there was a Qionglou Gaoyu.

After walking a hundred steps, the old man suddenly stopped the three of them from going to the road, his face was blue and white, and his eyes were as vicious as a red snake: "Lord Governor, don't talk to me, how do you know that I am Wei Li?" If you don't have a satisfactory explanation, you will die now. ”

"Death to me? You must die. Zhou Zhenwei's eyes condensed, but the corners of his lips pouted: "Ten years ago, as a hook official of Yanjing Mansion, you helped to torture you, robbed the official prison privately, and helped the murderer who killed twenty people in one fell post. You then used the flower transfer technique to deceive death, so that the government had nowhere to find it, and it accumulated into a posthumous case. I just ask you, how comfortable have you been in hiding in Tibet and disguised yourself in the past ten years? ”

Wei Li's face was already as dead as ashes, his eyelashes trembled, and the big hand holding the handle of Kunwu's knife had already fallen and was soft.

Zhou Zhenwei didn't look at him, but continued: "You faked your death and fled to this spring city, you don't know about Yanjing, I'll tell you about it." ”

"On that day, because of your robbery, more than a dozen jailers died, two years later, your white-haired parents died of excessive depression, three years later, your daughter-in-law took her young son to remarry, and married your enemy, and was tortured to death in five years.

"Because of your selfish desires, you have caused others and your own family to be ruined, and now you are alone, what face can you live in the world! Now that I know that you are here, I will arrest you and bring you to justice, and comfort the souls of the people who died tragically, unless I have nowhere to find if you flee again. ”

At this point, he didn't say much, and took Zhao Guanghui Hu Ji to continue to move forward.

Suddenly, hearing a low and hoarse scream behind him, Zhou Zhenwei paused, looked back indifferently, and saw that Wei Li was still standing in place, the Kunwu knife fell quietly, and the back seemed to be unable to bear the pain like a mountain, and it was as fragile as a collapsed arch, and it seemed to break as soon as it broke.

Wei Li, you don't have to pretend to be a hunchbacked old man in the future!

"My lord, how do you know that he is Wei Li?" Hu Ji couldn't figure it out, and asked quietly: "The adult has never seen him, even if he has seen a portrait, his appearance is indestructible after ten years, where can he still recognize him." ”

Zhou Zhenwei shook his head and said: "When I was serving as Shaoyin in Yanjing Mansion, those old cases couldn't be turned over more than 10,000 times. When he saw this old man's waist and Kunwu knife, he became suspicious. Back then, Wei Li served as a hook officer in Yanjing Mansion, and he was a very capable person with martial arts skills, especially good at using knives. ”

"The Kunwu Knife is the king of swords, three in number and invaluable. But his meager monthly salary is greedy. After the robbery, the government tracked him for ten years but did not find him. I measured the knife carefully, the color and the handle was worn, it was obviously about ten years, Wei Li was left-handed, I pointed to the old man's left shoulder point, he still held the knife in his left hand, obviously he was used to it. He deceived him with words, but he couldn't bear it and exposed his bottom. Who would have thought that he would live like an ant in Spring City. ”

"What's the use of being alive? Gaotang's wife and children all died because of him. Zhao Guanghui sighed, for a Kunwu knife, it's worth it!

Zhou Zhenwei was silent, quickened his pace, and suddenly smiled: "A year ago, I went to his house for Zha Wei's case, his parents have gray hair, his body is still healthy, his daughter-in-law has some appearance, but she has never remarried, and she has worked hard to raise her children, and the young man is smart and diligent, and he studies hard day and night. Everyone else is good, but he is not at ease, this is the heaviest punishment in the world. ”

Zhao Guanghui Hu Ji was stunned, and looked at Zhou Zhenwei's clear and elegant back dumbfounded, he really couldn't be a civil official, looking at the past two years, General Zhou, who was bright and upright, and was stern and upright, turned into a cunning and cunning old fox, like a belly of bad water!

.......

"Mother, eat cherries!" The little farmer's voice was glutinous, trying to stand on tiptoe, and the cherry in her hand was held towards Yuqiao, she liked the garland that this lady gave her yesterday, and everyone praised her on her head.

Yuqiao retracted her gaze, looked at the innocent appearance of the little peasant baby, smiled and picked up one and put it in her mouth.

Good...... What about sour! She frowned, letting the sourness with a hint of sweetness flow between her lips and tongue.

The sugar candy in the stomach, Wei Bao squirmed excitedly.

I couldn't help but pick up another one.

She is cute and sour, and on weekdays in the house, Zhou Lang always lets her eat big and sweet, so sour that she is reluctant to give it to her.