When he returned to Li's mansion, he first went to visit his father, and when he saw his father's obviously thinned cheeks, Li Fengwu couldn't bear to tell him what he was running for today, but he just perfunctory that there was still hope for everything.

Mother Ye Hui and Erniang were secretly crying on the side.

Coming out of his father's room, Li Fengwu didn't have much appetite, so he ate some light food and went back to the West Courtyard.

Walking with his head down all the way, thinking about how to break this game, there is a faint feeling that Zhuang Bawa's death is not the end of this game, the enemy should still have a backhand, their purpose is definitely not just to let Sanniang ask for a killing, but to make the Li family ruined.

Walking into the west courtyard, I happened to see Zhu Zhaoer walking out of the door with a bag in his hand.

Li Fengwu didn't have much intention of teasing her, so he said, "Have you eaten?" I won't be reading tonight, so you can rest early, and if you want to go out for a walk, call a maid to accompany you in the house. ”

It's better to be cautious in an eventful season.

Zhu Zhao'er looked flustered, and wanted to hide the bag behind her, and muttered, "Okay...... Good. ”

Li Fengwu frowned slightly, this girl seemed to have something, "What's in the bag?" ”

Zhu Zhao'er was a little frightened, bowed her head and replied, "It's nothing, it's just a trick...... It's okay, I'll go back to my room first. With that, he slipped back to the room as quickly as a rabbit.

Li Fengwu was in a bad mood, and he didn't think deeply, he was about to enter the study, and a few crisp birdsongs came from outside the courtyard wall to stop him, last night's heavy snow covered Jiankang City, the cold has passed, where are the birds?

Catching a glimpse of Zhu Zhao'er peeping at herself at the window, Li Fengwu somewhat understood, and sneered, Zhu Zhao'er, don't let me down, if all this really involves you, I will definitely let you live rather than die!

Outside the wall is a small alley, which is rarely crowded at ordinary times, but at this moment there are frequent rapid birdsong.

I moved a chair from the room and placed it under the courtyard wall, and when I stood on it, I could just see the situation outside, and sure enough, under the outer wall, a young man in a coarse cloth shirt was pacing back and forth anxiously.

Li Fengwu said coldly: "Why should people pretend to be birds." ”

The young man is tall and talented, especially his facial features are extremely delicate, in terms of Li Fengwu's cognition, he is probably the best in the small fresh meat, or comparable to the beautiful and plump person in the Great Song Dynasty, the general Di Qing's son Di Yong, if it weren't for the tall figure and prominent Adam's apple, Li Fengwu almost thought that this was a young girl.

The young man was taken aback when he heard this, looked up at Li Fengwu, and asked with a face full of anger, "Who are you?" ”

Li Fengwu sneered, didn't answer, and said, "I want to ask who you are and what is your relationship with Zhu Zhao'er?" ”

The young man's sword eyebrows were upside down, "Sprinkle the family line without changing the name, sit and sit without changing the surname, Zong Ping is also, and Zhao'er is ...... Green horses. ”

Zongping?

There are not many surnames Zong, the most famous of the Great Song Dynasty is the Zong Ze and his nephew Zong Xin, the son of Zong Ze, who later became an official in the military department, but then declined, and there are very few people in the family who are officials in the court.

Li Fengwu suddenly remembered that the little song "Bamboo Horse" sung by Zhu Zhao'er that night was not the relationship between the two of them?

"How long have you been delivering messages like this?"

Zong Ping stopped talking, no matter how stupid he was, he could guess that the young man in front of him was the demented little official of the Li family...... Well, now it's not dementia, according to Zhao'er, he is still a reading genius.

Li Fengwu didn't know whether Zhu Zhao'er and Zong Ping had a part in today's matter, so he said: "You still dare to come here, do you really think that no one knows that you killed Zhuang Bawa?" ”

Zong Ping was stunned, pondered for a long time before raising his head and said: "Who is Zhuang Bawa, the Sprinkle family has not killed this person." ”

it!

This girl's nerves are thick enough, Li Fengwu is keenly aware of Zong Ping's sentence "I haven't killed this person", the implication is that this girl has killed people!

Li Fengwu continued to sneer and didn't speak, but it was up to Zong Ping to see what else Zong Ping could say.

Sure enough, Zong Ping said indignantly: "The Sprinkle family wants to slaughter your Li family's dog father and son, but it's a pity that I'm worried that Zhao'er will be implicated, otherwise your father and son's two dog heads would have landed early." ”

Li Fengwu smiled, "Yes, you can go, don't come here in the future." ”

Zong Ping said proudly: "There is still a little more than a year before Zhao'er's contract of selling her body, and I will personally pick her up when the time comes." ”

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Li Fengwu shouted to Zong Ping, "Wait a minute, are you so sure that you can pick up Zhu Zhao'er?" Do you think that there are still men in this world who will let cooked ducks fly away, especially a beautiful woman like Zhu Zhao'er, do you think I will let her leave the Li Mansion, she will not be able to leave in her life, you probably also know, a son like me will always accept many concubines. ”

Zong Ping was furious, pressed his hand on his waist, and glared at Li Fengwu fiercely, "You dare!" ”

The gaze is like a knife, if the gaze can kill, Li Fengwu has probably died dozens of times, and the Great Song Dynasty does not allow civilians to wear swords and swords, but Li Fengwu clearly saw the bulge on Zong Ping's waist, which should be a dagger.

Too lazy to argue with him, Li Fengwu pushed open Zhu Zhao'er's door, looked at Zhu Zhao'er, whose face was pale, and asked with a cold face: "The little song you sang that night, the green horse and the bamboo horse are you and Zong Ping?" ”

Zhu Zhao'er lowered her head and wrung her fingers and didn't dare to speak, she was deeply afraid of angering this gentleman, and her heart was extremely worried, God, this gentleman's face turned black and scary...... It's even more terrifying than Brother Zongping's reckless friends!

Li Fengwu asked again, "Where have you gone with him...... Well...... Did you roll over the sheets? ”

After thinking about it, it is estimated that Zhu Zhao'er didn't understand the meaning of rolling the sheets, so he said sharply: "Have you ever been to bed?" Say! ”

Zhu Zhao'er was startled, her face turned red and tears rolled down, and she stared at Li Fengwu angrily, "Slaves are not like that!" "Recently, the two have gotten along very well, and Zhu Zhaoer has called himself a slave to Li Fengwu.

Li Fengwu rudely grabbed Zhu Zhao'er's hand, pulled up the cuffs, and saw that the vermilion palace sand was still there, so he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the side, "Who is Zong Ping and what is he doing." ”

Zhu Zhao'er was silent and cried and did not speak, she was indeed sad.

Li Fengwu sneered twice, did not pity the fragrance and cherished the jade, and continued to ask oppressively: "You should probably know, someone died in the Li Mansion last night, and Zong Ping always came outside the courtyard wall, as a native of Jiankang, I have a hundred ways to push this murder on him, it's okay if you don't tell me, anyway, he is also a dead man." ”

Zhu Zhao'er was shocked, and looked at Li Fengwu with some strangeness, is this still the gentleman who is always gentle and smiling, why did he suddenly become so ruthless?

After hesitating for a moment, he still said softly: "Brother Zongping is the great-grandson of Duke Zhong Jian, and now he is in the west of Jiankang City, doing some rivers and lakes to make a living, and he is very powerful. ”

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Li Fengwu shouted in his heart that there were a hundred slots, and there was only one person who was loyal to Jian and surnamed Zong in the Great Song Dynasty: Zong Ze!