Fang Zhongyong and Zhi still turned around when they heard this, Fang Zhongyong's hand moved up a few points uncontrollably, and Zhi still turned around, just handing his chest to Fang Zhongyong's hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fang Zhongyong touched the pure natural touch, and really wanted to touch it again, but he was afraid that this obscene careful thought would be discovered, and when Fang heard Mo Xiang's words, he was also shocked in his heart, and Fang Zhongyong was a little overwhelmed by Mo Xiang's sudden turn to ask.

At the critical moment, Zhi still calmly glanced at Fang Zhongyong, and then touched the hairpin on his sideburns as if he gestured.

Fang Zhongyong immediately understood: "The hairpin on the head is still loose, I'll plug it in." ”

Then, under Mo Xiang's eyes as round as a cow, Fang Zhongyong went to help Fold the hairpin ring that was still pretending to be straightened.

Then, he turned around and said, "What is going on?" Don't worry, let's make it clear first. ”

Zhe still put away the table, the treasure bow that Fang Zhongyong bought for the old general Zhe Shou, hung it at both ends, carried it on his back, and stood behind Fang Zhongyong in a heroic posture.

Seeing this, Mo Xiang explained the situation on the side of the "Waste Firewood Pigeon Express" to Fang Zhongyong and Zhe.

Subsequently, the three of them went out of the Fan Tower together and went to the "Waste Firewood Pigeon Express" to see the situation.

When I arrived at the courtyard of "Waste Wood Pigeon Express", there were already many servants of Kaifeng Mansion at the gate of the courtyard, and the crying sound of Jian Jiao came from there.

Fang Zhongyong and Zhe still glanced at each other, and stepped into the courtyard together, and when they walked to the bedside, they only saw that Daddy Jian had gone, Jian Jiao and the Gang of Kaifeng Mansion were tearing apart, not allowing Daddy Jian to touch Daddy Jane's body, and no one would listen to him.

Fang Zhongyong had no choice but to step forward, while persuading Jian Jiao, while still giving him a look.

Zhe still gently motioned for him to follow behind, and then when Fang Zhongyong comforted Jian Jiao who was crying, he stepped forward and lifted the blood-stained quilt and half-worn longevity coat on Daddy Jian's corpse.

"Jian Jiao, you have to be stronger, now that my father has died unexpectedly, if you don't let me check the cause of death, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to find out the real murderer, be sensible, don't let the murderer go unpunished-" Fang Zhongyong said while helping Jian Jiao wipe away her tears with a handkerchief.

Jian Jiao's twin peaks squeezed on Fang Zhongyong's arm, and the crying became more and more intense, and Fang Zhongyong had to gently pat her back with his other arm.

He looked at the stabbed knife and the situation of the entire corpse, and folded it in half and said: "The deceased should have been a sharp knife that pierced the spleen and bled to death, but the appearance of this knife is very strange, and for a while, I can't even tell what kind of knife it is." ”

Hearing this, he stepped forward, took a closer look, the curvature of the wound and the flesh and blood turned upside down, and thought carefully about the wound on his right arm when he encountered the party robbers last time, and had some doubts in his heart, so he only asked the man softly: "The old gentleman can see the edge of the knife wounded by the scimitar?" ”

The man lowered his head and thought about it, and suddenly seemed to remember something, stepped forward again, looked up at Zhi Yi and said: "It's very possible, but in my Great Song Dynasty, few people use scimitars, isn't it, for the sake of barbarians?" ”

When Fang Zhongyong heard these words, his heart was already lit up:

When Mo Xiang came over, he said that Father Jian had said before he died, and he saw that the assassin was a monk. Combined with these words, Fang Zhongyong almost intuitively felt that it was not a monk, but a bald party to reprimand a spy.

Because of Li Yuanhao's two stupid shaving orders, many of the party spies made up as monks to lurk in order to cover their baldness. As for whether a monk has a precept scar, ordinary people will not pay much attention to it, let alone in this case?

……

The next day, Fang Zhongyong was on duty and sat back in a dark corner to repair his living note.

Sure enough, early in the morning, Bao Zheng came to visit Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen saw that Bao Zheng was slow, and knew that it was a hunger strike to protest against Zhang Yaozuo, so he couldn't bear it, so he ordered someone to sit down. He retreated the rest of Fang Zhongyong's others, and then slowly talked to Bao Zheng.

However, these efforts to show closeness and wooing did not make Lao Bao abandon the principle he adhered to: the impeachment of his relative Zhang Yaozuo.

After a few rounds, Zhao Zhen once again showed his and muddy personality, he sighed, and said helplessly:

"What Bao Qingjia said, I will consider it carefully. The Qing family came here today, cough, is there anything else? ”

Bao Zheng heard Zhao Zhen's words, thinking that Zhao Zhen was hinting that he took the initiative to ask for help and secretly investigate the scale and deficit of empty salaries, so he naturally began to talk endlessly about the dangers of redundant soldiers and empty salaries, as well as the role that the secret spy department can assist in this matter.

Zhao Zhen listened, nodded involuntarily, and said approvingly:

"Bao Qing's family really cherishes my big song. In this way, the Bao Qingjia will be responsible for secretly investigating this matter, and the Privy Council will come forward to give an approved list, and the Ministry of War will send someone to verify a relative amount, and then the Bao Qingjia will verify an absolute amount for me, so that I will not be deceived by others. ”

Bao Zheng heard Zhao Zhen's praise, and said in his heart, isn't this your purpose of the official family? My old bag is also following your mind and doing things for everyone.

Only Fang Zhongyong, who was behind the screen, like a non-existent mouthless gourd, was repairing his living note, and was secretly laughing obscenely in his heart. Originally, when he went to Kaifeng Mansion to hint at Bao Zheng, Zhao Zhen did not have this mind.

But it's stained with the emperor's close light, I have seen some popular officialdom texts in my previous life, and people in the position of leading secretary are like the second chief, and the reason is here,

Leaders often ask them to pave the way for what they want to do, and on the premise of not violating absolute principles, they will naturally be mixed with some personal needs.

As long as we grasp the way and scale of the hint, standing on this seemingly useless official position, the role played is not ordinarily large, and moreover, hiding in the shadows, hiding behind the leader, and the sky falling with the leader cover, it is also quite 6.

Of course, this matter must be a smart person like Lao Bao to be fooled. For ordinary people, it doesn't play a hinting role at all, but smart people are different, they tend to think things complicated and have deep meanings.

And Fang Zhongyong, who came through the crossing, as long as he can put the wisdom of these smart people in the most suitable position, then it will be a great blessing for the Great Song Dynasty.

"Fang Aiqing? Fang Aiqing? After Lao Bao left, not long after, Zhao Zhen looked at Song Shu, suddenly remembered something, and called Fang Zhongyong twice.

These two voices immediately pulled Fang Zhongyong back from the triumph of his little abacus.

Fang Zhongyong agreed, and hurriedly walked towards Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen saw Fang Zhongyong coming, gently put down the fold at hand, stretched his body, and said to the other party Zhongyong: "Fang Aiqing, what do you think of Zhang Yaozuo's matter?" (To be continued.) )