Huo Yixiao didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said just now, but he obviously didn't want to talk about the emperor too much.

After the two finished eating, the topic returned to Qiu Xian.

Huo Yixiao said: "Generally speaking, Qiu Xian, who has a brain problem, has basically had some conditions since he was a child. ”

Even if it's for fun, there's going to be a process.

Maybe it's because he has a father who is a prefect, and Qiu Xian is not afraid of seeing officials or asking officials.

From childhood to adulthood, he should have had a lot of experience of retreating from Qiu Min's hands.

It may be truancy, it may be mischief, and the "battle of wits and courage" with his father has become a "battle of wits and courage" with officials.

"If you go to investigate Qiu Xian's childhood experience, you may be able to see some clues," Huo Yixiao said, "However, even if you analyze Qiu Xian's 'progress' over the years, these will not become evidence of the crime." ”

Wen Yan also understands this.

In judging cases, the yamen must pay attention to evidence.

Reasoning alone does not convict people.

Otherwise, in the previous life, Qiu Xian could swagger out of Shuntian Mansion?

Bi Zhi'an found Qiu Xian guilty in every strand of hair, but there was no evidence.

The niece's daughter Fang Rao died in a foreign land, and the local yamen investigated it at that time, and accidentally stumbled, and there was nothing suspicious;

Qiu Ran fell into the water and died, and Zhenjiang Mansion also arrived at the scene, Wen Yan watched the yamen investigate, and there was nothing wrong with it.

There has to be evidence.

"If you don't look for it, the evidence won't come to you by itself," Wen Yan said, "Get ready first, find out how much is much, and then think of a way when Qiu Xian comes." ”

It is better to sharpen the knife and cut the wood, useful and useless, all ready, than to be in a hurry at that time.

Huo Yixiao took a sip of wine, looked at Wen Yan, and asked, "How do you know when he will come?" He's going to come back again? ”

Wen Yan's eyes rolled, and his smile was full of confidence.

"He'll come, and not slowly," Wen Yan said, "and he'll definitely come to see such a well-prepared stage."

Getting out of the hands of Zhenjiang Yamen, and getting out from under the nose of Master Bi again, Xiao Ye thinks, which one is interesting?

Fang Rao's death, Master Bi can only look at the case file, the two places are far away, and he can't call the local officials who handled the case to question.

And this time, my uncle, as a subordinate of Lord Bi, was on that ship, he participated in the investigation of the case, and he would also explain all the circumstances to Lord Bi one by one.

Unfortunately, there is still no way for the yamen to convict.

With his envious temperament, he should be eager to face Master Bi. ”

Huo Yixiao's gaze fell on Wen Yan, and after listening, he said: "Wen Yan, ordinary people can't understand the thoughts of madmen. ”

Wen Yan smiled and said: "I also quite understand Xiao Ye, you are happy with the emperor, me, I am happy with you." ”

Huo Yixiao: "......"

Listen, what is this called.

Not only was he proud of being angry, but he also dragged him into the water, and he was also defined as a "madman".

Wen Yan tilted his body towards Huo Yixiao, his head almost leaned on his side, and said in his ear with a smile: "It's still a little different, I'm angry with you because I like you, and you're definitely not angry with the emperor because I like it." ”

Huo Yixiao stretched out his hand, pressed Wen Yan's shoulder, and straightened her sitting posture: "The way you like people is really special." ”

The feast is overwhelming.

Huo Yixiao was so smiling that her head hurt.

Like it or not, let's not talk about it for the time being, the little fox is angry with his ability, no one can match.

One breath and one accurate.

"Wait for Qiu Xian to enter Beijing," Huo Yixiao interrupted Wen Yan's "Du Lele" and said, "How are you going to deal with him?" Alcohol or drugs? ”

Wen Yan's eyes were full of smiles, and he said: "I don't like him, Xiao Ye will do him a favor and beat him with a sack first?" ”

Say she's fat, and she dares to gasp.

Call her crazy, and she will say crazy things.

Huo Yixiao turned his head directly, poured himself wine, and didn't hear it.

Wen Yan cupped his cheeks and continued: "If this is Lin'an City, there is no need to be so troublesome, just throw it into the West Lake, it will save more trouble, right, Xiao Ye?" ”

Huo Yixiao sneered: "I threw Ji Jiu into the water, haven't you thrown it?" ”

"No," Wen Yan said unashamedly, "he was so frightened by the rat that he dived himself." ”

Huo Yixiao picked up the wine cup, drank it all in one gulp, and prepared to leave.

If you don't leave, the little fox will talk around, and I don't know what strange things to say.

Before he could get up, he saw Wen Yan pick up the wine jug and shake it.

"Xiao Ye," Wen Yan asked, "Have you tried the brewing recipe you wrote before?" This wine is not good, so drink less. ”

Huo Yixiao raised his eyebrows.

In the time-honored wine shop in Beijing, Wen Yan said that the wine was not good.

If the proprietor hears it, they will think they are here to smash the field.

"You weren't the one who said you were hungry?" Huo Yixiao said, "I still carry a wine gourd when I go out?" ”

Wen Yan pretended to be surprised: "Before we entered the wine shop, you said you were hungry......"

Huo Yixiao: "......"

Yes.

One was accidentally surrounded by Wen Yan.

Blame him, read the winemaking recipe Wen Yan wrote for him, and was negligent.

Huo Yixiao got up and walked out of the private room, his steps were unhurried, and Wen Yan followed with a smile.

Walking to Yanzi Hutong, Wen Yan pointed to a ginkgo tree and said, "It's the house under the tree, and I live in the West Cross Courtyard." ”

Huo Yixiao responded casually.

Wen Yan said again: "It's not as spacious as Ding'an Hou's Mansion, and I also want to make some more wine, maybe there is not enough space."

I just thought that there was a small cellar at the bottom of the house before.

The house was already vacant, and there was no need to store anything in the cellar, so it was cleaned up and converted into a wine cellar.

If Xiao Ye is eating out and does not bring a wine gourd, he can go there to get it when the time comes. ”

Huo Yixiao was stunned.

After Wen Yan finished speaking, he took the old lady into the alley.

In the silent night, the knock on the door and the movement of the wooden door opening and closing are very clear.

It wasn't until Wen Yan couldn't see Wen Yan that Huo Yixiao slowly retracted his gaze.

The house with the yamen sealed as a wine cellar can only be imagined by Wen Yan.

He doesn't have to drink those wines, warm banquets and wines, but also petty fights, and not business, although the new house is not big, it is not so bad as a place to hide wine.

In the end, it was she who couldn't bear the house.

She can't fix the house, she can't fix the patio, it has to be dilapidated.

The only thing she could clean up without knowing was the cellar.

Warm feast and miss the old.

So as soon as she returned to the capital, she went to her old house.

Slowly, Huo Yixiao walked around to the west wall, looked up twice, and then sped up to leave.

Back in Shuyu Palace, Huo Yixiao asked people to open a jar of wine.

This is brewed with the recipe of warm banquet before, and it is slightly hot and comfortable in the mouth.

Huo Yixiao quietly drank the small half of the altar.

For the sake of wine, when Qiu Xian enters Beijing, he can put people in sacks and beat them.

He was too lazy to do anything, and the hidden thunder was enough.