Many things often do not come to fruition. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, in the middle of the trial, the three sessions came to an abrupt end.

Huang Liangyong hurried back to Dali Temple and handed the letter to Guo Youzheng, which was no longer under his control. After reading it, Guo Gong in the office put the copied letter directly into the charcoal basin.

"The words are quite stylish." And when he had finished speaking, he said no more about the letter. Guo Youzheng is judging the case impartially, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know how to be flexible, and if he can't change anything, then he won't put it in the public court of Dali Temple, just like this three-hall trial, can't Lao Tzu not go?

Huang Liangyong felt that since Guo Gong handed over the trial to himself, he had to have an explanation, so he said: "Guo Gong, then this case ......"

Guo Youzheng picked up the official document on the side, continued to review it, and said absentmindedly: "Wait, there will be results." ”

It's just that this result is not a serious result, it's hard to say.

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Jinling Tiger stands on the dragon plate, which is the heritage of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, the Jiangnan Wang clan, and the trade is prosperous.

The sedan chair of a certain clan hurried to the office of the criminal department. In a hurry, the second master didn't even change his clothes, and a plain gown worn at home came like this.

"What about Zheng Shangshu?"

"Wait in the secret room."

"Everyone else is here, right?"

The staff member of the office nodded and said, "Mr. Ni and Chen Yushi have arrived, just wait for you, second master." ”

"Okay." He straightened out his crumpled clothes and hurried inside. Just in front of the side door, a gust of wind blew, and he suddenly glanced at the old willow tree that pulled out the buds on the side, and the faint new green made him stunned for a moment.

"Spring is coming."

Mr. Ni put down the letter, heard footsteps coming from the side, looked up, and saw the second master coming, so he said, "Second master, sit." ”

"How? Will that person have any effect, I heard from the little servant, this letter mentions Mr. Ni and that person. ”

Mr. Ni took a sip of tea and said, "It's a bit of a joke to shake that person with a letter." ”

"Is that letter real or fake?" Although Zheng Shangshu is an official and holds the position of Shangshu, the Shangshulang of Jinling may not be as good as the Mansion Yin of Jingshi. They are just an empty shell.

Mr. Ni nodded and said, "I asked the master of PJ County, Li Dengyun did write a letter home that night, and it seems that there was something that kid said before he died." ”

The second master slammed the table case a little angrily, and said: "This immortal Li Dengyun still has one hand!" What's the good of this, hurry up and arrest that kid! ”

The atmosphere in the secret room was a little solemn, and Mr. Ni said slowly: "Catch? So what catches? Do you have a black hand? Since he dared to take out this letter, he was not afraid of black hands. Didn't you see that this time it was the three old immortals who led the way? If this letter had been in their hands, perhaps the impeachment of the Lord would not have been enough, but it would have more or less detracted points in the eyes of the Holy One, so it must not be so. ”

"According to Mr. Ni's meaning......"

"A dead man's letter is still less powerful after all." Mr. Ni said slowly, "I'm worried about what else this kid can dig up." ”

The second master said with some jealousy: "It seems that the person chosen by Yan Gong this time is not a good stubble." ”

"Whether it is a person who speaks or not, it is difficult to say now, just with his hand, if he is a person who is in the future, he will indeed be able to do it. The case of Lee Teng-yun has already been handled, and Zheng Gong will wait a little longer, and it will not make you embarrassed. ”

Zheng Linan arched his hand and said, "Where is it." ”

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Lin Lan returned to the inn, and after learning that he was safe and sound, the second uncle and fourth uncle of the Lin family let go of their hanging hearts.

Lin Feng patted his chest and said, "Ah Lan, don't come to Gusu in the future, I'm really scared by you." It's been so much time, and it's really unbearable to have one bad thing after another. ”

"Thanks to a few cousins and uncles these days, when it settles down, the little nephew will personally go to Gusu to apologize." Lin Lan arched her hand and smiled.

"Well, you're still busy. Like your father, you send some money every year to repair and repair your ancestral house and run a private school, and that's the greatest gratitude. Lin Feng said very truthfully. Because in a thousand words, silver is the most real.

Human memories will slowly fade over time. In Gusu City, a few days ago, everyone still talked about Li County's order, but today, it is not the case.

Yizhuang caught fire, Tang Tianhao hanged himself, and Qian always absconded in fear of crime, as if overnight, Gusu City had changed. There are more than a few missing, Qi Ba and the watchman are all gone.

The night is like a giant crater devouring life.

Some disappeared, others with a fire, with the corpses reduced to ashes.

Naturally, the news has not yet reached Jinling, but Wang Yan, an old thief who is close at hand, can see it clearly.

"Looks like that kid won again." He narrowed his eyes and smiled heartily.

The blood disciple stood aside, his eyes were like a deep black hole, and said, "Taifu, if you don't come forward, it is estimated that they can guess that Lin Lan is already your protégé." ”

"Haha, what's the point of guessing? Such a chess piece, they must think that it can be used for me and for them, so that there are flaws to be found, right? ”

The blood disciple looked at the distant city, which was already lit up by thousands of lights, and sighed: "Taifu, why don't you go to the sainthood?" ”

Wang Yan smiled and said: "The saint is no longer the saint of the past, so you can't squander it with the only affection, otherwise you will be like the people who have disappeared in Gusu City in the past few days, and throw it away as waste." ”

The blood disciple frowned and said, "You are worried about the Holy ......."

"It is not a matter of worry, but a man of men should be in awe." Wang Yan is the same, he is no longer the same Wang Yan as he was at the beginning, he took a sip of tea, and muttered to himself: "Those old thieves ask for more blessings." ”

The Blood Disciple continued to ask, "Then this matter is settled?" ”

"Or else? The mastermind behind the scenes is Tang Tianhao, the murderer has already run away, and the puppets involved in the case must have disappeared from the world at this time. Ni Huan's methods have always been so vicious. ”

When he heard the word Ni Huan, the blood disciple's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"He did it?"

Wang Yan nodded, he was the first to receive the letter, so he naturally saw it. "So I say, these old thieves, when they taste the sweetness of the first time, they think about the second time. However, the old man did not panic at all. ”

Once upon a time, the blood disciple Ni Huan, one writer and one martial artist, was a right-hand man.

Now, when it reappears, it is already the opposite camp.

The wind was strong on the mountain, Wang Yan squinted his eyes, covered his cloak like a statue, and drank on the terrace and looked into the distance. Although his face is as usual, isn't his heart dripping blood and tears?