Chapter 15: See the Pig Crate Again

Mr. Xing's head catcher and master were already sweating three thousand feet, but when they thought about it, they thought that it was indeed daytime, even if it was a fierce ghost, they should be a little scared, the two glanced at each other, and at this moment, Duan Mingyu, who was at the entrance of the yamen, was marked as pretending to be a ghost.

At this time, Duan Mingyu was standing at the entrance of the yamen and looking inside sneakily, neither entering, nor retreating, thinking of this time the heroic correction to Lao Xu with a package ticket, absolutely no problem Yunyun, Duan Mingyu felt very heartbroken about the disadvantage of this teacher, and what was even more heart-wrenching was that Lao Tzu's five taels of silver!

When Duan Mingyu was about to return in vain, he suddenly saw a large group of people rushing towards him, Duan Mingyu didn't run, at this moment, at a critical juncture, how could he run? The legs are scared and weak, and they run a fart!

"The ghost in front listens, quickly lay down his weapons and surrender immediately!"

Duan Mingyu was speechless, Lao Tzu had a fart weapon, but after hearing this, he still put the fan in his hand on the ground.

At this time, Cheng Zhiyuan pushed aside the crowd: "Brother Duan, you can go with peace of mind, I will definitely give you justice for my brother, and I will never let you die in vain."

Duan Mingyu looked at Cheng Zhiyuan and knew that the opportunity had come, so he shouted loudly: "Brother Cheng, I'm not a ghost, I'm a human, the younger brother didn't die that day, he just passed out in a coma, unconscious, fortunately someone saved my life, otherwise the younger brother would have to be buried alive."

Cheng Zhiyuan listened: "Are you really human?" Not a ghost? ”

Duan Mingyu saw that Cheng Zhiyuan was stabilized by himself, so he said: "Ghosts have no shadow, don't you see the shadow of the little brother?"

Cheng Zhiyuan looked down at the shadow under Duan Mingyu's feet, he already believed it, and finally had the courage to circle around Duan Mingyu three times under the protection of everyone, and after being sure that it was Duan Mingyu, Cheng Zhiyuan laughed happily: "The virtuous brother will not die, there will be a blessing, come and come, and drink three hundred cups with me."

Duan Mingyu said: "Slow, the little brother still has one more thing."

"What?"

Duan Mingyu walked in front of a tolerance and stretched out his hand: "Money, come back!"

The crowd fainted.

The office of the assassin is in the main hall of the yamen, and there is also a temporary prison in the yamen for the interrogation of criminals, in addition, there is also a back hall, which is the residence of the officials. And so on and so forth. And Cheng Zhiyuan's back hall furnishings are extremely simple, only the word simple, a few, a chair, a couch, sleeping and reading, all have fallen. There are two words hanging in the center, and on the left side are the book: But sprinkle and sweep. On the right side of the book: Do not make dust.

Duan Mingyu couldn't help but look up to Cheng Zhiyuan a little bit in his heart, and he looked at the leopard in the tube, this Cheng Zhiyuan is indeed a good official with clean sleeves and good literary style.

There is a pair of poems hanging in the middle of the two words, the so-called poems, which are the words of later generations, but although the words at this time have become popular among the literati, there are no people who can do it, and the artistic conception has not reached the height of Song words. There is a way to the word to Li Houzhu and the vision is wide, and the emotion is deep, so he changes the words of the worker to the words of the scholar. Mr. Wang Guowei's "Words in the World" is true.

It's just that this poem is very well written just by words, and Duan Mingyu couldn't help but read it, "The spring breeze is still the same, and I care about the willows of the Sui embankment." Rubbing the goose is yellow, and the weather is clear. Last year's Zimo Qingmen, tonight's rain and cloud soul. A life of haggardness, only a few dusks"

The next book, the champion of the new department, Duan Mingyu, the ugly year, gave my brother Zhiyuan.

I'm dizzy, this is what I wrote, Lao Tzu is really super-god.

Cheng Zhiyuan poured the wine and shouted: "Come on, Brother Duan Xian, this time you are in distress, it is really gratifying and congratulatory, and you should be a big white."

Duan Mingyu put down the folding fan: "Brother Cheng is polite, you and I have been friends for many years, why bother to see each other like this, you and I drink this cup together." After saying that, I went down in one go.

"Okay, the virtuous brother is refreshing, and he did it for his brother." Seeing this, Cheng Zhiyuan also raised his glass and drank it.

Cheng Zhiyuan and Duan Mingyu have been friends for several years, and this relationship is indelible. After the two of them pushed the cup and changed the lamp, Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Brother Xian, I really wonder for my brother, what happened to you that night?" Why did the house come to naught overnight, and it became like this, and my Guanxian brother is now a big change in temperament. ”

The scene of dipping in the pig cage once again appeared in Duan Mingyu's mind, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart. But his face pretended to be calm: "Brother Cheng, I went to bed early that day, and suddenly I heard a noise, and as a result, the house burned up inexplicably, and the younger brother ran away and fled, and then passed out, and I don't know anything else."

Cheng Zhiyuan saw Duan Mingyu's confused appearance, shook his head, and nodded again, as if he had figured out something, and felt very confused.

Duan Mingyu clasped his hands, this old man shouldn't be a detective, how could it be good if he found out!

Cheng Zhiyuan thought about it for a long time, and suddenly took the case: "The official thought of it."

Duan Mingyu was shocked: "What did you think of?"

Cheng Zhiyuan glared at Duan Mingyu with sharp eyes, and seeing Duan Mingyu's confused appearance, he said solemnly: "It must be that the virtuous brother's house is in disrepair, and it is not surprising that there was a heavy rain a few days ago, or it was eroded by insects and rats, and then the oil lamp ignited the wood again, and naturally there was a fire."

Nima, Lao Tzu was convinced, just such a guess was shocked, Duan Mingyu wiped a handful of sweat, and didn't realize that the vest was already soaked: "As Brother Cheng said, I guess the reason for this matter is also inseparable."

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Brother Xian, now you live in a friend's house?"

Duan Mingyu said: "That's true."

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "This is not a long-term plan, in this way, send a few tolerances for my brother tomorrow to clean up your pile of tattered beams and columns, and then tamp the foundation, sprinkle lime, invite two craftsmen, and build a new house, I don't know what the virtuous brother wants."

Duan Mingyu swallowed a sip of wine, blushed and said, "Brother Cheng, how embarrassing is this, Ming'er people don't call too much, one hundred and eighty is enough."

Cheng Zhiyuan Khan: "One hundred and eighty? Virtuous brother, don't laugh, are you going to move the old man's yamen over? ”

Duan Mingyu said: "Hehe, just kidding! Joke! Brother Cheng's twenty manpower is enough for me to use, rest assured, the expenses for food and accommodation will be paid by the younger brother. ”

Cheng Zhiyuan was dissatisfied: "Why do you want to see the outside like this, the virtuous brother's family is not rich, and he has suffered this misfortune, so he will do his best to change a few tolerances for his brother!"

Duan Mingyu said: "In this way, it is better to weigh it, in this way, after the little brother waits for the house to be built, he will change the front yard into a shop, and then invite Brother Cheng to press the field for the little brother."

Cheng Zhiyuan replied: "Brother Xian, don't worry, as long as you are still in this position of assassination, you will definitely be there for your brother."

"Hearing Brother Cheng say this, is there anything difficult in the officialdom?"

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Brother Xian doesn't know, this Bianliang is about to change, at most half a year, at least two months, the new Xuanwu Festival envoy Zhu Wen will take over Bianliang, and he will step down as a brother."