Chapter 172
When he stepped out of the Zhaoshui Pavilion, Wang Xiang couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
He was really worried about tomorrow's interrogation, and even more worried about how to bring Fu Jun out and back. After all, it was his granddaughter, and her identity was delicate, if one accidentally affected Fu Jun's reputation, he was really guilty of being an elder.
The older the person gets, the heavier the hearts of the children become. Even if he is as detached as Wang Xiang, in front of his favorite granddaughter, he will inevitably become an old grandfather with broken thoughts, and he only wants to be cautious and cautious in everything.
Wu Yu, who was leading the way in front, saw Wang Xiang's frowns, but he misunderstood, thinking that Wang Xiang was because he won Ding Mu's chess game, and he was afraid that Ding Mu would be unhappy at this time, so he laughed and said: "My husband has this temper since he was born, and I ask Lord Wang to bear with me." ”
Wang Xiang was stunned by what he said, then turned around, and couldn't help but smile and said: "I have been friends with your husband for decades, and I am not in this game of chess." ”
Wu Yu smiled and flattered: "Lord Wang is broad and sparse, and my husband is affectionate and sexual." You're both great people. ”
Wang Xiang saw that his flattery was funny, and couldn't help laughing: "You are also elegant, worthy of your long-term companion Ziye." ”
Wu Yu hurriedly said: "Don't dare, the little one has trespassed." Don't blame Lord Wang. ”
Wang Xiang shook his head with a smile and did not speak again.
was interrupted by Wu Yu like this, and Wang Xiang also let go of his thoughts. After all, tomorrow's business has been finalized, and it is useless to think too much. As soon as he went back, he began to make arrangements, making sure that everything was arranged in a foolproof manner, and then finding a good excuse to bring Fu Jun out, and the matter would be done on its own.
After coming out of Meishan Academy, as soon as he got into the carriage, Fu Jun couldn't wait to open the transcript given by Mr. Tian and collect information for his set of polygraph questions.
Time is of the essence. When he saw the thick pile of paper, Fu Jun even doubted whether he could finish the topic before tomorrow. And whether the questions can break the psychological defense line of the chess test, Fu Jun has no bottom at all.
At the end of the day, she's not omnipotent. Even though she was a police officer in her previous life and had been in contact with countless criminals, a suspect of this type of chess test was a completely unfamiliar field to her. Whether her solution is feasible or not. She can't say it herself.
Fu Jun quickly skimmed through the transcript while recalling in his mind his performance during the chess exam, his every look. Every movement, every breath that brought about the trajectory of muscle movements, was constantly replaying in her mind.
Suddenly, a familiar image flew through her mind.
Fu Jun abruptly stopped flipping through the paper.
She seemed to have overlooked something important. And just now. When she recalled the scene of the chess trial in her mind, a picture crossed her mind:
Early one morning a month ago. To be exact, in the early morning of the second day after Fu Geng's letter, she broke two plum blossoms to meet Mrs. Song, and was in front of the steps of Jinhui Hall. Qingwu suddenly stumbled. At that time, everyone was shocked because it happened so suddenly......
Yes. Yes, there is!
Fu Jun suddenly grabbed the transcript in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Wang Xiang. Those jade-like eyes glowed with incomparably bright light at that moment, brighter and brighter than the stars in the sky.
"I thought of it!" Fu Jun lowered his voice and said to Wang Xiang, his voice trembling slightly from excitement.
"What comes to mind?" Wang Xiang also lowered his voice and asked.
Fu Jun shook his head, desperately holding back the thought of what he was going to say now.
They were still in the carriage, and what she had to say was too important to say here.
Wang Xiang saw that Fu Jun's little face turned red with joy, and knew that she must have discovered something. Rao is he has always been calm, and at this moment a glimmer of hope has risen in his heart, only hoping that Fu Jun's discovery can become a breakthrough in this case, allowing them to find the mysterious power hidden behind the chess exam.
The carriage soon arrived at the prefect's residence.
After getting out of the car, Fu Jun followed Wang Xiang back to Xuanpu. At this time, Shu asked about Shi Jiang and the others who were still standing in front of the door of the study, and when they saw Wang Xiang coming back, they all saluted and said hello.
Wang Xiang waved his sleeves and ordered: "All retreat to the bottom of the stairs." Books ask the gatekeeper. ”
Everyone responded to the words and obediently retreated to the bottom of the steps, only Shuwen remained in front of the door.
Fu Jun couldn't take care of them at the moment, and hurriedly entered the house after Wang Xiang, Wang Xiang waved away Fu Jun's stand-in again, and went to stay inside, and then asked Fu Jun: "Four girls, what have you thought of, you can say it now." ”
Fu Jun took two steps closer to Wang Xiang's ear, lowered his voice and said, "The granddaughter just remembered something. A maid named Quan'er in Jinhui Hall seems to have some connection with the chess test. In the granddaughter's humble opinion, the hollow hairpin is likely to be that Quan'er's. ”
The owner of the hollow hairpin has never been found, and Wang Xiang has also mentioned this matter to Fu Jun in the secret passage, so when Fu Jun reflects on his performance in today's chess exam, the scene from a month ago automatically jumped into his mind.
In that picture, the rough little girl named Quan'er reacted when she was frightened exactly the same as today's chess test.
And that reaction, she believes, no one will express surprise with that action unless they are specially trained. After repeatedly recalling and comparing the two pictures, Fu Jun can be sure that there is some kind of connection between the chess test and Quan'er.
This is the conclusion that Fu Jun has reached based on the accumulation of experience in two lifetimes.
"Quan'er?" Wang Xiang repeated, a look of remembrance on his face. He had really heard the name Quan'er, and he searched in his memory, but he could only remember that it was an inconspicuous little girl, and he had no impression of age and appearance.
So he asked Fu Jun: "Are you sure that hollow hairpin is hers?" ”
Fu Jun smiled lightly and said, "My granddaughter is not very sure. But Quan'er must have some connection with the chess test, which the granddaughter can conclude. ”
Wang Xiang stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, and said, "If the two of them are really connected, then the hairpin can only be Quan'er's." At this point, he smiled faintly and said: "I want the old man to be a prefect of Gusu, and he can already afford to bury two nails in me, if there is a third person, this matter will not be the current situation." ”
Fu Jun actually thinks the same way.
"Professionals" such as chess examiners are by no means acquired overnight, but can only be achieved through long-term and systematic training. Wang Xiang's official position is not high, and he is not in a critical position, sending two chess test nails of this level into it is already a big deal, if the person who lays out the layout really wants to deal with Wang Xiang ruthlessly, he will inevitably bury more nails to ensure safety, then this matter will not be stopped after one move, and Wang Xiang and they will not be safe and sound after the river case.
It can be seen from this that the layout has not many plans, and the other is insufficient. And if that Quan'er is the remaining nail, then the owner of the hairpin can only be her. (To be continued)