Chapter 17: Injustice is Loud
The first heavy snow in Jianle City fell for two nights and one day.
At dawn, the snow gradually stopped.
Li Sangrou and the Golden Retriever jumped down from the cart of a northbound caravan, paid off the money for the ride, held their hands in their sleeves, shrank their heads, stepped on the thick snow, and entered Jianle City.
"Let's go to Prince Rui's Mansion first."
Out of the city gate cave, Li Sangrou and the golden retriever said a word.
The golden retriever sighed, walked ahead, and went from one alley to another, and soon arrived at the east gate of Prince Rui's mansion.
The east door opened at Gu Xi's half.
Gu Xi usually goes in and out or walks through the main gate, and this east gate is the subordinate officials of the prince, such as Wen Cheng, and the place where people enter and exit.
Li Sangrou waited more than ten paces away.
The golden retriever's nose was red, and he sucked his nose from time to time to clear his nose, put his hands on his sleeves, slumped his shoulders and shrunk his neck to the small door next to the door next to the east side of the door, and wanted to stretch his neck but was afraid of the cold, so he simply stood on tiptoe, leaned over his upper body, and glanced at his porter with a smile:
"This uncle, Uncle Wen is not in the house? That's the one who joined the army. ”
"Who are you? What's the matter with finding Uncle Wen? The porter asked with disgust.
"It's Uncle Wen who called us here, so please pass it on." The golden retriever raised his sleeve and rubbed his snot.
The porter was so disgusted that he almost couldn't hold his back, and subconsciously took two steps back: "You wait." ”
Wen Cheng listened to the rumors and the porter's description of the golden retriever, and couldn't remember when he called such a pickled goods, and he didn't seem to have dealt with such a pickled person, right?
After hesitating for a moment, Wen Cheng stood up and said, "I'll take a look." ”
He is an extremely cautious person, and since he came to the door to find him, he would never directly refuse to see him because the other party was pickled and obscene.
The golden retriever squatted on the side of the stone to avoid the wind, yawning one after another, and heard the voice of the porter behind him: "Master Wen, it's him." The golden retriever hurriedly turned his head, saw Wen Cheng, and quickly stood up.
Wen Cheng had already seen Li Sangrou a few steps away, hurriedly trotted down the steps, and turned sideways to let Li Sangrou:
"The big boss is here, please inside."
Because the wrapping is too thick and dirty, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female Li Sangrou at this time.
Li Sangrou didn't say a word, only arched his hand at Wen Cheng and went up the steps.
The golden retriever followed closely behind Li Sangrou, trotted up the steps, first rushed to Wen Cheng, and then to the porter.
The porter hurriedly returned the salute, stared widely, looked at Wen Cheng half a step behind, turned sideways to let Li Sangrou, hurriedly entered, slowly exhaled a long breath, and patted his chest with a frightened face.
I don't know what kind of real person this is, but it's really a real person who doesn't show his face, fortunately, he didn't have anything disrespectful just now.
To be a man is to be kind and kind!
If it weren't for the fact that he had always been kind, if he hadn't spread the word just now, or if he had lost his temper, this incident would have been enough to send their family to Zhuangzi in the far north.
The temper of the prince is not a joke!
Wen Cheng let Li Sangrou into the study, looked at the dirty Li Sangrou, and hesitated:
"I'll have someone wait for Miss Li to wash?
The prince hasn't dispersed yet, so he has to wait for a while anyway. ”
"No, it's not dirty. I have something to eat, and I haven't eaten since noon yesterday. ”
Li Sangrou asked politely.
"Girl, wait."
Wen Cheng took a few steps back and went out of the house, ordering to send some food quickly.
The food was delivered quickly, and Wen Cheng looked at the house through the crack in the window.
There were two people in the room, an elegant Sven who ate slowly, and the other who snorted and gobbled up.
Wen Cheng looked at it for a moment and retreated to the corner of the verandah.
Before the prince came back, he was still waiting outside.
Gu Xi came back much faster than Wen Cheng expected, strode into the weeping flower door, and asked Wen Cheng urgently, "Are you back?" What about people? ”
"In the house." Wen Cheng lifted the curtain, let Gu Xi enter, and followed him into the house.
Li Sangrou and the Golden Retriever had eaten and drunk enough, and the table was cleaned up.
Li Sangrou was sitting on a chair, holding a teacup with one hand, and knocking on the coffee table with the other hand in a daze.
The golden retriever squatted on the ground, leaning his back against the leg of the chair where Li Sangrou was sitting, with his hands on his sleeves and his chin resting on his knees, already snoring and falling asleep.
"You two have worked hard."
Gu Xi looked at the golden retriever who was sleeping sweetly, and said to Li Sangrou.
"Shizi is polite." Li Sangrou stood up and smiled and arched her hands.
"How's it going?" Gu Xi sat opposite Li Sangrou and asked a little eagerly.
Li Sangrou bent down and grabbed the broken cowhide bag on the ground, and from the mess inside, she first took out a nanmu pipe and handed it over.
"This was found from Fan Ping'an's coffin, between the two superborn scriptures, there is a suicide note from Fan Ping'an, it should be his own handwriting, you can take a look."
Gu Xi leaned over and took it, unscrewed the Nanmu pipe, took out the suicide note from between the two scriptures, looked at it at a glance and ten lines, pursed his mouth tightly, and handed the suicide note to Wen Cheng.
Li Sangrou took out the store calendar again.
"This was stolen from the old Anfu store.
The person who went to Jiangdu City was called Liu Yun, and Shen Zhengjin's Anfu old number on August 11 looked and dressed, which was consistent with what Fan Ping'an wrote.
The people of the old Anfu remembered him, he was extremely arrogant, and he was dirty everywhere. ”
Li Sangrou handed the store calendar to Gu Xi.
Gu Xi quickly turned to the page of Liu Yun on August 11, and carefully looked at the details of the museum tickets recorded on it.
"Look at this, it's actually the hall ticket that our Jianle City has opened, is this looking at me for no way to live, or do you think that this time I can make them unscrupulous?"
Gu Xi patted the store calendar in front of Wen Cheng and gritted his teeth.
"This is a document stolen from General Shao's signature room in Jiangning City, and this is torn from the receipt list."
Li Sangrou took out another official letter and two crumpled pieces of paper and handed them to Gu Xi.
Gu Xi looked at the official letter, glanced at the two receipts again, and handed them to Wen Cheng together.
"The girl is really careful." Gu Xi gestured to the two receipts and smiled.
"It's not careful. These two inventories show the time when General Shao received the letter, and also indicate General Shao's instructions, which are much more important than official letters. ”
Li Sangrou replied casually, watched Wen Cheng finish reading the official letter and the list of receipts, turned his eyes to Gu Xi, and said:
"Now, I want to say a few words for Fan Ping'an."
Li Sangrou's face was cold, and she leaned from Gu Xi to Wen Cheng.
"Fourth Master Wen said, Fan Ping'an is a military family, he has been smart since he was a child, and since he was a few years old, he learned to be a catcher with his father, and after joining the army, he is one of the best catchers in your Northern Qi.
Because of his wisdom and bravery, it is extremely rare, so you chose him to sneak to Nanliang as a spy.
He stayed in Nanliang for seventeen years, and made great contributions to your Northern Qi, and he, the deputy envoy of espionage, received the rank of four ranks, all of which he stepped on step on step by step.
Such a person has beliefs, feelings, ideas, opinions, can think and think, and naturally judges, so he wrote this suicide note, writing down his anger and unwillingness.
I'm not worth it for him.
The pillars of the kingdom of flesh and blood, thinking and thinking, are used by you as swords to kill each other.
His death was extremely worthless.
He was ordered to assassinate you, and it was done, and he made the sword first, and then he was the scapegoat. No, he gave his life, and he has to bear your wrath.
Moreover, whether he succeeds or not, he will bear the guilt and infamy that has nothing to do with him, and perhaps his family.
You forced him into a corner, so he went to General Wu, he wanted to borrow a fake picture from General Wu, and General Wu wanted to use his bureau to kill you.
The day before he assassinated you, he arranged for himself to fall into the water and choke on the water, probably thinking that if he could kill you, he would still be alive, so he would take advantage of this to escape and leave himself a way to live incognito.
You can't blame him for any of this, but you lost him first. ”
Li Sangrou said, stood up, and kicked the golden retriever.
The golden retriever got up, looked confused, and walked out behind Li Sangrou.
"Miss Li."
Gu Xi hurriedly stood up.
"I don't know what kind of Xie Yi Miss Li wants?"
"Let's make a name for Fan Ping'an."
Li Sangrou replied without replying, and lifted the curtain and went out.
"I'll send her off." Wen Cheng said a word to Gu Xi and followed Li Sangrou to send him out.
Gu Xi stood for a moment, sat back, picked up Fan Ping'an's suicide note, and looked at it carefully.
Wen Cheng came back quickly, looked at Gu Xi with an extremely gloomy face, pointed to the store and said: "The museum ticket was issued by Jianle City, and it is very easy to find out." ”
"Check it out, immediately!" Gu Xi slapped the thick store calendar.
"If you can make an oracle and force Fan Ping'an to this job, except for you, the prince, there is only the palace."
Wen Cheng stood still, looking at Gu Xi, his voice low and astringent.
"Check!"
Gu Xi squinted at Wen Cheng with a fierce expression.
"If he wants to kill me, he will come with a knife and a gun!
He uses such a trick, and I will expose him to the sun!
I want to see who is more unscrupulous, he or me! Who cares more about this empire! Who cares more about the chaos in this world! ”
"Good!"
Wen Cheng stood up, took a pen and copied the records on the store calendar, and lifted the curtain to go out.