Chapter 157: Speculation
Time, very peculiar. He will always be like a bystander, silently watching the world. He won't go a moment faster because of your anxiety, nor will he slow down a moment because of your expectations.
In the Records and Military Mansion, there were two people who were anxious, one was Song Sansi, and the other was naturally Di Renjie.
Song Sansi was worried that Di Renjie had discovered his secret, and what Di Renjie was worried about was that he didn't know what Song Sansi was doing.
When it was getting late, although it was not yet time to get off duty, Di Renjie knew that he couldn't wait any longer. immediately left the recording hall and knocked on the door of Song Sansi's room next door.
Song Sansi originally wanted to avoid Di Renjie, but when he saw Di Renjie coming to the door, he couldn't help but feel a little upset in his heart. Before Di Renjie could speak, he said: "My lord, you came just in time, I will sue you, I have something to go first." ”
"Stop."
There were only the two of them in the room, and even if Song Sansi wanted to pretend that he didn't hear it, he couldn't do it.
There was no way, he could only stop and reluctantly said, "I really have something." ”
Di Renjie shook his head and said softly: "Even the time just now, you called me twice in total.
It didn't take long for you to leave after the last shout. This time, are you okay to leave? ”
"Oh, Xiao Di, your imagination is a little rich. It's all something that can't be beaten with eight poles. Master, I don't necessarily call you an adult when I'm in a good mood, what's the big deal. ”
"Really?"
"That's right." Song Sansi nodded without hesitation, and his expression was as sincere as he could.
Di Renjie smiled and continued: "Since that's the case, then forget it. ”
When Song Sansi heard this, his heart was relieved. However, as soon as he wanted to leave, Di Renjie said, "I met Uncle Qi yesterday. ”
"Oh? How's that old guy? ”
"Uncle Qi instructed me to take you to his house for a meal today no matter what."
For such a reason, Song Sansi is really difficult to refuse.
After all, when he and Di Renjie were in Bianzhou, they were thanks to Uncle Qi for taking care of them. At this time, when I returned to Bianzhou, I should visit Uncle Qi.
With Uncle Qi's old guy here, there shouldn't be any big problem.
After thinking about it, Song Sansi agreed. He didn't notice that when he stepped out of the door, the corners of Di Renjie's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was smiling.
Uncle Qi lived in the small courtyard where he recorded the military mansion not far away, and after walking for almost a stick of incense out of the yamen, the two of them arrived there.
However, unlike in the past, this time Di Renjie led the way and did not go directly to the backyard, but walked straight into the medicine shop at the front door.
The last time the two met, Di Renjie said that he would bring Song Sansi over to have a look another day, so seeing Song Sansi's appearance, Uncle Qi was not surprised, but pouted like an old child and said, "I heard that you have already returned to Bianzhou?" ”
Song Sansi smiled, walked to Uncle Qi's bookcase, and said casually while playing with the things on the bookcase: "You old boy is quite well-informed." ”
"Put it down." Uncle Qi glared at Song Sansi, snatched the brush he was playing with from Song Sansi's hand, and said angrily: "It's rude." ”
After speaking, he turned his head to Di Renjie and said, "Xiao Di, you sit down for a while, and wait for me to finish what I am doing." ”
Di Renjie nodded and said softly, "Uncle Qi, you are busy first, and I will go to the backyard with him." ”
"Well, that's fine." Uncle Qi didn't think much about it, and nodded directly.
"Who said I was going to go to the backyard with you......" Di Renjie ignored Song Sansi's objections, pulled Song Sansi and went to the backyard, leaving Uncle Qi alone to do his own business.
In this backyard, the two can be said to be very familiar.
Earlier, when Di Renjie came to Bianzhou to study, he lived in this small courtyard with Song Sansi.
It can be said that this small courtyard carries many memories of the two.
Song Sansi casually walked to the grape trellis and sat down, picked a leaf casually, played with it in his hand, and did not speak, as if he was wondering when the grape would be ripe.
Seeing this, Di Renjie also walked to the grape trellis and sat down, and said casually: "This grape will be almost ripe in another month." ”
"Yes, then I have to come over and eat a little in a month, otherwise this old man Qi won't be able to eat much alone, and it's a waste."
If Uncle Qi was here, he would definitely say to Song Sansi with a look of contempt: "Even if it falls to the ground, it is rotten, it is better than being eaten by you......"
However, Uncle Qi was not there, and Di Renjie would not say such a thing, so Song Sansi suddenly felt a little bored.
Of course, Di Renjie didn't say grapes didn't mean he didn't say anything else, just listened to Di Renjie say: "Do you remember how long we lived here?" ”
Song Sansi glanced at Di Renjie, sneered, and said nonchalantly: "Do you think I will remember such a trivial matter?" ”
Di Renjie's original plan was to first move with emotion and then know with reason, so as to learn what Song Sansi was doing.
However, seeing Song Sansi's performance, Di Renjie suddenly changed his mind, and said bluntly at the moment: "So, what kind of major events do you remember?" ”
Song Sansi just wanted to say that he remembered to eat grapes, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Di Renjie rushed and said, "But the merchant surnamed Yan? ”
As soon as the words came out, Song Sansi's face changed. Rao is no matter how well he covered it up, but under Di Renjie's watchful eyes, he still found a trace of panic and dissatisfaction in Song Sansi's eyes.
"You're peeking at my stuff!" Song Sansi made a quick decision, and a rogue move to change the topic was easily used.
It's a pity that Di Renjie didn't eat his hand.
In this regard, Di Renjie just said lightly: "I arranged for Lao Wang to go back to Weishi County today. ”
As soon as he heard this, Song Sansi dispelled the idea of continuing to be a scoundrel, his eyes were spinning, and he didn't know what he was planning again.
Di Renjie seemed to be telling a story, regardless of Song Sansi's reaction, and said to himself: "I wrote a letter to Wu Daguan and asked him to help me check some things. Guess, did Wu Daguan find out?
Oh no, I should let you guess what I'm asking Wu to investigate. ”
Song Sansi still didn't speak, just looked at Di Renjie quietly, waiting for his one-man show to continue singing.
As he thought, Di Renjie continued: "Can't you guess? So, I'm okay.
The twenty-seventh person, is it related to this merchant surnamed Yan? ”
Although the words were doubtful, they hit Song Sansi's heart like a heavy hammer.
His performance at this time was enough to prove Di Renjie's guess.