Chapter 142: Footprints on the Beam
So, the time of her disappearance should have been on the night of the twenty-ninth day.
Thinking of this, Zong Jiyuan subconsciously looked around again, and saw that there was nothing to see in this house, and when he looked up, he found that it was probably because the building here was relatively old, and the beams above the house were much thicker than those of ordinary people, and his heart couldn't help but move, and said to Kong Xiangbin,
"Master Kong, I'm really sorry, Xiao Sheng has a few things that he wants to think about quietly, can you let me stay here alone for a while?"
"Of course you can,"
Kong Xiangbin seemed to have more trust in her, so he agreed without the slightest hesitation, and gave a salute and said,
"Then, I'll go out first, and I'll wait for you, Master, in the main hall just now."
"Okay, Xiaosheng won't be delayed for too long."
Zong Jiyuan smiled slightly, and leaned slightly towards the other party to thank the class master for his cooperation, and after Kong Xiangbin went out, he closed the door with his backhand, and a pair of water-clear eyes had been thrown into the thick beam above his head.
Listening carefully, there was no other movement around the room except for the sound of the disciples in this team from the front yard practicing, Zong Jiyuan put the cloak on the chair on the side, lightly lifted his breath, and jumped on the beam, and when he looked carefully, on the layer of dust accumulated on the beam, several footprints came into view.
Sure enough, the "ghost" mentioned is here-
Zong Jiyuan leaned over and carefully observed the new discovery in front of him, and could see that this was definitely left by a man who practiced martial arts, but he didn't know why he was eyeing this June Hong.
After carefully looking at it for a long time, and almost imprinting the pattern of the footprint in his mind, he floated down from it, straightened his clothes, put on his cloak, and then came out of the room and went to the main hall.
Seeing that she was back, Kong Xiangbin hurriedly stood up and looked at her with anticipation on his face.
"Master, have you finished reading? What do you think? ”
"At the moment, Xiaosheng has only taken a general look, and he can't make any conclusions so quickly,"
As he spoke, Zong Jiyuan sat down on the chair he had just sat on.
"But don't be in a hurry. By the way, Master Kong, in recent days, June Hong just said that there was a man in black who was pestering her? Didn't you say anything else out of the ordinary? If so, even if it's a small thing, can you think about it again? ”
"Other, unusual things......"
Kong Xiangbin thought really hard, and suddenly, as if he suddenly woke up,
"By the way, there was one such thing, and that was earlier. One day after dinner, when June Hong was chatting, she once told me and Yan'er that she always thought that when the men who looked like heads and faces and sat in the private seats came to watch the play, they would bring a few girls with them. At the time, I just thought she was telling it as a joke, so I didn't pay much attention to it. ”
A few big men, watching a play together in a private room-
At first glance, it sounds like it's just ordinary small talk, but Zong Jiyuan knows that often what people say during small talk is not just casual, and it is probably the thing she subconsciously cares about the most in a certain period of time. Combined with the clues we have mastered in the past few days, several mysterious people with the pseudonym "Lin Shiming" have asked Ruixi which opera garden is the biggest......
Could it be that the people that June Red saw were the same gang that was planning some kind of conspiracy together? If that's the case, then the girl is really afraid that she is already more than lucky, and after they kidnapped June Hong, it is likely that they will send someone to inquire about the news again, to see if there will be others who also know about this matter.
Thinking of this, Zong Jiyuan's mind flashed with inspiration, and said,
"Master Kong, tomorrow is the eighth day of the new year, do you still have to sing the 'continuous play' of your team?"
"Of course,"
Kong Xiangbin nodded and smiled weakly,
"If you can't sing the 'even scene' well, I'm afraid that the people in this team will not even be able to make a living."
The "continuous play" mentioned by the two of them is usually in the eight days of the Lantern Festival from the eighth to the fifteenth day of the first month, all the opera troupes have to sing all day in a row, and these days are also the most profitable period of the year.
Listening to the other party's words, Zong Jiyuan chuckled and said,
"So, how about Xiaosheng come to help your team tomorrow?"
"Ah......h
Kong Xiangbin couldn't understand what she meant for a while, thinking that this little master was saying that he was going to come to support his daughter, so he smiled bitterly and said,
"It's not a secret, in fact, Yan'er's singing skills are already very good, but she has never been on stage before, and she was suddenly pushed to the front coldly, so she is nervous, even if you come to support her, it will not make this child have much improvement, on the contrary, it will make her more afraid......"
"Oh? Class Master, you misunderstood,"
Seeing that he couldn't understand his intentions, Zong Jiyuan couldn't help but laugh,
"What Xiaosheng said about helping the team does not mean simply coming to cheer, but wanting to come to the team to perform on stage and help you complete the eight-day scene."
"What? Master, are you going to sing on stage?! ”
Kong Xiangbin never dreamed that what the other party said meant this, and he was stunned for a long time, still asking in disbelief,
"Are you telling the truth?"
"At this time, how could Xiaosheng joke with this kind of thing, class master, you just said that it is okay to be good."
Zong Jiyuan smiled slightly.
Although he still didn't understand what she was planning, Kong Xiangbin had already seen that the young man in front of him who belonged to the government really wanted to help him, so he nodded vigorously,
"In this case, please."
"Okay, I got it,"
Zong Jiyuan looked confident, and said slowly,
"Don't worry, there is nothing that can't be solved, the head of the class and Yan'er have the right to rest first, Xiaosheng will leave for the time being, and will come back after dinner."
"Master, let's go."
Seeing that the other party had already stood up from the chair and was about to go back, Kong Xiangbin also hurriedly got up to see him off.
Coming out of the Confucian opera troupe, Zong Jiyuan hurried back to the county office, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Wang Yu sitting in the doorway, chatting with the two messengers on duty, and when he looked up and saw her back, he smiled and said,
"Little fairy, busy man, back!"
"Cut ——、 you are busy, I can see you anywhere."
While speaking, Zong Jiyuan did not stop and walked directly towards his room.