The county lieutenant Ma who had a small mustache pointed to the small half lamp oil on the table and said with a cold face: "The face is silent and the same as usual, but you are willing to use this lamp oil, and you don't even mix tung oil, how many taels do you have to use a day?" Do you know how much it will cost, Widow King? "When I say the word money, the volume rises a lot.

Widow Wang didn't expect that Ma County Weilian also knew, and she no longer had the heart to deny it, her face was pale and white without a trace of blood, and her plump body shook and fell to the ground.

Covering his face and crying: "Master County Lieutenant, this is all Zhang Da's ghost puzzle for a while, he didn't kill anyone, when he gave me the money, I didn't dare to use it, I must have returned everything to the county, I was just a helpless little woman, when Zhang Da found me, I thought about refusing, this is a crime to eat in prison." But if I say I don't agree, he will threaten to kill me, and I can't help it, my lord. ”

"Ask the adults to see clearly, the folk girl really hasn't done anything hurtful to the heavens and reason, since Zhang Da threatened the folk girl, the folk girl has been worried that she can't even sleep well, and she can't be comforted in a panic for a few days." I cried and howled, and was so scared that I fainted.

I just don't know how much of this is true and how much of it is false.

Hearing this, the county lieutenant of Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and if he really cheated out, Zhang Da was interested in seeing the wealth, and he said coldly: "Hugh wants to say so much, you go and get the dirt quickly!" ”

In the case of robbers alone, no matter how much stolen goods there are, they will be sentenced to death, not to mention that it is the official treasury that is stolen, but for a woman's family, Ma County Lieutenant can't bear to scold anything, and besides, this world is already harsh on women, so he can help more.

What's more, Widow Wang just had a dewy relationship with Zhang Da, and she did anything to hurt nature and reason when she was honest, not to mention that there was a son at home who was preparing to take the Xiucai exam, so she inevitably felt a little compassionate.

At this point, the dust has settled.

After the widow Wang was led out, Zhang Ziquan opened the door, and the county lieutenant hurriedly came up to report the good news, thanking Lord Zhang for finding the real murderer for them, with obvious flattery in his tone.

Zhang Ziquan's joy in solving the case had long since subsided at this moment, and now he just wanted to return to Chang'an as soon as possible to register the case, turned around and muttered: "One thought is wrong, and it hurts others and yourself." ”

Lieutenant Ma also restrained his joy and said, "Master Zhang is extremely right. ”

The hour was not early, and the two refused the county magistrate's banquet conveyed by Ma County Lieutenant and returned to Chang'an directly.

The snow in Chang'an is getting thicker and thicker, the wheels of the carriage are pressed on the snow white, leaving traces of different shades of wheels, and the snow falls on the tips of the continuous blue mountains.

Lin Chaoge sat in the carriage tiredly, and the books on the small bookshelf were flipped a few at random, but they were not very interesting. It's just that from time to time, I opened the brocade curtain of beasts, flowers, plants and trees, and looked at the unchanged white and blue color outside, looking dazed and a little at a loss.

Zhang Ziquan did not sit in the carriage but chose to ride a horse against the cold wind, after all, even if Lin Chaoge was a man, even if the two of them slept in the same room, they would not be left behind. But now she is also branded with the name of an emperor's favorite, and it is not a big deal to sit in the same carriage, what she is afraid of is that people with a heart will take this as a mistake and put it to death.

Even if the two of them have a clear conscience, he doesn't want to cause more trouble for her narration.

Halfway down the road, there was a drizzle of snow on the road, and the snow was not heavy, but it would not stop for a while, and I hope it would not affect the speed of the journey.

"Little master, it seems that someone is chasing our carriage behind." Cha Ge turned his head to look, just as he was about to see a black dot in the white looking at them quickly.

"Huh?" ”

The snow in Chang'an always comes so early, in addition to the white and flawless depiction in the poet's paintings, the other layer is always frozen from the bottom of people's hearts, some people praise nature and some people are disgusted, and it is understandable that things have two sides.

The Wang family and his entourage set off from Luoyang to Chang'an with their families, because of too much luggage on the road, coupled with the rule of not rushing at night, they have unconsciously walked through more than half a month, the closer they are to Chang'an, Wang Xifeng's red heart has nowhere to be placed, so that he has been sitting in the carriage for a long time today, and he wants to ride a horse first.

Wang Junshou just glanced at it casually, didn't say a word, and continued to tease his youngest son Wang Xiting in his arms.

What's more, according to today's journey, I will rush to Chang'an to move in before dark, and I have seen from childhood that the eldest son can hide what he can hide from being Lao Tzu, and I don't bother to pay attention to him knowing that he is like an arrow.

Lest he be said to be a wicked man who beats mandarin ducks with sticks.

"Young master, slow down." Liu Yang and a few guards who had returned from the northwest were not worried about him, and hurriedly rode their horses to chase after him.

They didn't understand why the eldest young master, who was sitting in a carriage, suddenly rode his horse and took the first step, but no matter what the master did, they were not allowed to leave their beaks.

"There seems to be a carriage ahead." Liu Yangyi, who was sharp-eyed, couldn't help but speak out when he caught up with Wang Xifeng; "That carriage is a bit like the style used by the regent in the past, but I don't know who is sitting in it." As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly spoke, not daring to look at the change in the master's face.

"You wait for my father and mother to return to Beijing together, and my father will go first." When he first saw the carriage, the first thing that flashed in Wang Xifeng's mind was that Xiao Yuzi's dead man was not actually dead, but the idea of cheating to death, but it was quickly covered. Another fanatical thought quickly came to my mind, so hot that it burned the whole person to the point of not letting go of the toes.

It must have been Lin Yan who guessed that he returned to Chang'an today and deliberately came to wait for him.

"Young Master." Liu Yang still said uneasily, for fear that there would be some ambush in the carriage in front of him.

"Master said you don't need to keep up, this is an order." Wang Xifeng didn't care about so much, and galloped up.

Like a seed of doubt, as long as it is planted, it will always receive unexpected harvests, whether it is fright or surprise, waiting for someone to uncover that layer of mystery.

"Hmm." When Lin Chaoge heard that there was a person chasing behind their carriage, he was just stunned, but he didn't think much about it, after all, the road is so big, there will always be a few people who are in a hurry, not to mention that this road is not opened by her family, so what is it doing with such a wide width.

Anyway, what she was thinking in her heart was that something happened as soon as possible, isn't there still Chage, no matter how bad Zhang Ziquan's second stunned person can be a little useful. But soon the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a pair of cold red hands, and the cold air outside poured in with wind and snow, dispersing some of the heating in the car.

The first thought that popped up in Lin Chaoge's mind was that this person's martial arts were unfathomable, and even Cha Ge had suffered, and before he could touch the short blade hidden in the inner wall of the carriage, a big man with a biting cold air hugged her thoroughly, and even her teeth chattered with cold.

It was so fucking cold, and she felt like her poor ribs were about to break in the familiar scent of green tea, followed by a suffocating embrace!

"Lin Yan, I miss you so much, do you want me." The miserable and miserable male voice that seems to be aggrieved, pitiful, and begging to be caressed and hugged is like a throat that has been hanging for an unknown amount of time.

"We haven't seen each other for so long, why don't you talk when you see me, or do you not want to see me, sure enough, I know that I am not as important as a wild man in your heart, you look at you, now I don't even say perfunctory words to me, I am so sad." The aggrieved man didn't hear the reply, and hugged harder and harder.

"You used to always tell me to be careful little baby, but now you really dislike me for being old and decrepit, and I don't look as good as my brother outside."

Poor Lin Chaoge almost tossed alive by him and died on the spot with a handful of old bones.

"Ahem, ahem, can you let go of me first." Lin Chaoge's face was about to be strangled to death by this dog man, and he was about to lose his breath at this moment, desperately rolling his eyes in the corner he couldn't see, trying not to be one step ahead of him to become famous.

And what kind of bastard is he talking about? Where did she not even have a chance to speak, so she desperately put a basin on her head?

Where else can you find a more wronged woman in the whole world?

"No, if I let you go, you'll have to run away." Wang Xifeng not only didn't let go, but even hugged her tighter, flesh and blood were close to each other, and it seemed that she wanted to melt her into flesh and blood, and her chest, which was already wrapped in her chest, was now hugged like this, and it was indescribably sour and painful.

"If you don't let go a little, Lao Tzu will be strangled to death by you." With a white face, he roared out with a dead breath.

Wang Xifeng reacted at this time, his face was red and released, but he still let people sit in her arms and not move, in case people really ran away, his chin rested on her shoulder, and he looked very aggrieved; "I didn't expect that after so long, you still have a mother's body." In the end, the disgust was extreme.

".........." Lin Chaoge now regrets that he didn't kick people down when he lifted the curtain for the first time.

There is also her cute and innocent little milk dog, and now she is extremely reluctant in her heart to write the four characters of Lao Wang next door on her body.

"Sure enough, you still dislike me, I know." Wang Xifeng's mouth pulled down, as if he had hung two oil bottles.

"Don't move, let me see you, I haven't looked at Qi Yan seriously for a long time." The gentle voice had a hint of demagogy to prevent him from continuing, white smeared black, black smeared into colorful black.

But to be honest, Lin Chaoge hasn't seen him for a long time, but it doesn't mean that she will give her a bear hug as soon as she comes up to meet, or the kind of bear hug that suffocates to the point of horror, if she comes a few more times, I'm afraid her small body really can't bear it.