The master father Yan handed the confession he had just written to Yuan Zhao, Yuan Zhao glanced at the light, only to see just one text, the cause and effect of the story was concise and concise, and several key points were added and deleted with Spring and Autumn penmanship, and I couldn't help but pick a thumbs up and praise the master father, professional things really need professionals to do!

The master father had a wry smile on his face, thinking about what had just happened in front of him, and feeling a little unreal.

The old scholar has gone through the ups and downs of half a life, and has long seen through the world, the world, and the bottom of the eyes. Although I haven't been in Chang'an for a long time, in these days in Fanxue Tower, I can see many things more clearly as a visitor calmly.

In his spare time, from the bustling chatter of the tea guests, some of the political situation and the secrets of the palace have been known. Therefore, on the street, after witnessing the whole process of Wei Qing being framed and taken away, after thinking about it for a while, he could vaguely guess that some forces might take advantage of the fact that the Son of Heaven was not in Weiyang Palace to start making trouble.

And a long time ago, he knew some of the relationship between Fan Xuelou and the palace based on his own inference. As a reward for his gratitude, he felt the need to remind him that it was better to suspend business and go out for a while, lest these people fall victim to this unknown power struggle before they know when.

Bu Yiyan didn't think that Xiao Fan Xuelou had any ability to participate in this struggle before he told Yuan Zhao his speculation. If it were him, he thought that the wisest way would be to go ahead with thirty-six strategies, and the most important thing was to preserve himself.

But it was a little strange, after listening to his words, he did see a little surprise in Yuan Zhao's eyes, but he didn't seem to be interested in the possible impending disaster of Fan Xue Lou, but instead repeated his name in a somewhat strange tone, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Master Father Yan obviously felt that Yuan Zhao's attitude towards him was warmer than before.

"Uh, old man! Just call me Xiaozhao in the future, haha. ”

The master father rolled his eyes, what is this called! However, I just said that I forgot to make friends with him, so it's not good to be too serious, so I just let him call it randomly.

"You kid don't know how powerful this power field is! If this matter is really as I expected, it will immediately involve you Fan Xue Lou. It's better to gather everyone for a discussion!"

"Don't worry, I'll go out and have a look first."

Then, Yuan Zhao went out. About half an hour later, I walked around for a while and came back, bowing my hand to my master, looking a little excited.

"That's what you expected......! However, this is a good opportunity for actual training. Lao Yan, are you interested in watching a good show with you tonight?"

A few years later, the master father, who would be famous all over the world as a "think tank", grinned in the face of the sorrowful face in front of him, and felt speechless .......

The "play" is indeed wonderful! Although the second half is a little bloody.

The master waited quietly by a wooden window on the second floor, and after watching the whole process, he didn't bother to drink a sip of tea in his hand.

Since ancient times, scholars have dreamed of chivalry! When he was young, he also traveled far away, and the yellow sand of Yumen and the majestic wind of northern Xinjiang made him feel agitated. It's just that he chose the road of Jinglun poetry and books, and some personal courage can only be abandoned. But that doesn't mean he lost that kind of blood.

And tonight, the scene of Yuan Zhao flying like a goshawk to save people and kill the enemy will be remembered in his mind and will never be forgotten. It turns out that this person has such skills! Another layer of mystery was added to the heart of the master father.

Xiaoice and Cui Hong have another lesson in life and death, and they have a new understanding of the mentality of facing the enemy, and I believe that they will realize more through this time.

It's just that Yuan Zhao looked at Wu Neng, who was full of horror because of the death of Jing Ke, how could he let him obediently say everything he wanted to know?

Soon after, in a spare room, Wu Neng obediently told everything. Because he couldn't stand it! The man in front of him didn't bother much, just smiled and said to him: "Tell me why you came here, otherwise, it will be very painful."

Among the people in the princess's mansion, Wu Neng boasts that he is a good man. I have killed people, I have been injured, and bloodshed is a common thing. Although he had just seen Yuan Zhao's drastic method of killing Nepeta, he was afraid of it, but he was confident that he could bear the torture and interrogation. What's more, seeing that the other party is not very old, how can they know how many tricks and torture methods?

Therefore, Wu Neng closed his eyes, endured the arrow wound on his leg, and said nothing.

But after a moment he regretted it!

Yuan Zhao just reached out and pinched it three inches below his ribs, and then took a sip of the tea in his hand, saying that the food tonight was a little salty, and he said so much, and he didn't know how to pour more water, you two apprentices don't have any eyesight! Uh, old man, you can drink some water...... too.

Xiaoice Cui Hong, who was standing next to him, together with the sitting master father, turned his face a little sluggishly to look at Yuan Zhao, and then looked at Wu Neng who was tied with his hands, and was surprised to find that the big man's body began to tremble slightly, and at first he could barely hold back, biting his lips tightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his head began to flow down, but after half a breath, he fell to the ground, convulsions and howled.

"Oh, I'm so much more honest now! Come on, come on, put these words you admit with your own mouth, and put a handprint, and it will be none of your business. ”

Soon after, Yuan Zhao handed the confession written by the master father Yan to Wu Neng. Now the big man's gaze is dodging, and he doesn't dare to look at the little devil in front of him! That's right! It must be a little devil in front of you!

He never knew it would be so bad! It is the feeling of separation of muscles and muscles, like the bite of thousands of ant teeth, the pain of tearing off the skin and flesh and muscles and bones a little bit, I believe that no one can bear that kind of taste......! He just gently pinched a certain part with his hand, it must be demonic magic, right?!

Yuan Zhao withdrew the confession that Wu Neng drew with a trembling hand and pursed his lips. Said to the master father who had been watching silently for a long time: "Look, it's very simple. What's the best next? Lao Yan, give some advice for reference. ”

Master Father Yan retracted his gaze, stared at Yuan Zhao's face, and looked at it for a while.

"What kind of means is this? Demon magic or fairy magic? Well, it's easy to ask for such an inquiry. ”

"Hehe, Lao Yan, I won't hide it from you, it's just a little trick. And you two don't have to be so excited, I'll teach you later. ”

Xiaoice and Cui Hong, who were flushed with excitement, nodded vigorously.

The Lord Father Yan no longer asked questions, he pointed outside, and the two of them came to the courtyard.

On the east wall of the moon, the shadows of the trees are swaying, just like an ordinary courtyard, and everything is calm as usual.

"It's not easy to get involved too deeply! Don't look at it this time, it's just an ordinary frame-up, but someone behind it is afraid that a big trap has already been dug up. The master father stroked his beard lightly and said.

"We don't want to! He was just about to start his plan to make a fortune, but the city gate was on fire and the fish in the pond were affected. Hehe. ”

"Fan Xuelou has obviously begun to attract people's attention, so he will send people to explore the truth and reality. If they don't find another breakthrough, you're likely to be dealt with with in a focused manner, and the next time you come may be a team of people and horses!"

Yuan Zhao nodded, the master father Yan's analysis was very correct, and he thought so too. He's not afraid of that, but he's always in trouble.

"Without further ado, while it's still too late, hurry up and throw this hot potato out!" The Lord Father has made a decision.

"Who do you throw it to...... Let's let them fight the main thing, and we'll beat the side drum on the side. ”

Yuan Zhao heard him say this, and secretly praised him as a resourceful person, so it was the best way. The two looked at each other and smiled, each knowing each other.

Soon after the change, the night patrol of the Chang'an Mansion received a report from a folk teahouse, saying that there were thieves who entered the house at night with bad intentions, and after some fighting, one was killed and one was injured, and they came to report it.

During this period of time, the Lord of Chang'an Ling was carrying out a purge, and the people in the government were kicking and uneasy. Hearing that there was a murder, he didn't dare to slack off, and a team of more than ten people under the leadership of Xiao Zhutou immediately rushed to investigate, inquire, and inspect the corpse.

There are both human and physical evidence, the confession is conclusive, and the thief's entry into the house is undoubtedly confirmed!

The little catcher is also a clever man, and he knew that this teahouse was a place that Lord Ji Huang had frequented recently, so he had an excellent attitude and was very polite to the master who received questions and answers. After learning everything, he took the prisoner, the murder weapon and a series of evidence back to his life.

After the master father handed over the group at the backyard door to escort Wu Neng away, he sighed, and this matter was handed over to Ji Di, who was known as the "Strong Order", to have a headache! I put this head down, and I was a little worried, but I didn't know what happened to Yuan Zhao?

In Jianzhang Palace, after the palace maids and eunuchs were busy, they put down the curtains, lit incense, and the surroundings gradually quieted down.

Mrs. Wei was not calm, and even faintly worried. She knew a lot of things before, but of course, she didn't quite understand what her brother said about the child named Yuan Zhao was very powerful.

But...... It turns out that he was the one who saved Xiao Ju'er last time? Although the truth is a little hard to believe, she believes that Wei Qing will not lie to herself. What's more, when Xiao Ju'er comes back, you can ask him in detail.

There are also those teas, delicate pastries, and the chess pieces brought back by Xiao Ju'er and Su Xi's siblings, and the kind of elegant and good-smelling fragrant water, which turned out to be made by this person.

I think he is a person with real skills! Since it is not much different from my Ju'er's age, so he should help him create some conditions as much as possible in the future, if he can really become Ju'er's arm on the road to growth, it is a fortunate thing. I just don't know what Wei Qing is talking about?

Yingxiang was full of arms, the curtain moved slightly, the corner of the palace eaves, the dawn moon rose, Mrs. Wei looked at the hourglass, and became a little anxious.