Chapter 397: Listening to the book

Running to drink tea in the blue sky and daytime, of course, this is not a private meeting, but to meet people in the open. Zhen Shiyuan looked at the back of the girl leaving and sighed. Poor Li Zhaona was born, not only was he grounded, but even the love scene was missed again and again.

……

Li Zhao, who walked into the house from outside, sneezed. The little guy on the side stepped forward to hand him a cloak, the weather gradually cooled, and the house seemed to be in winter early, lifeless all day, and people couldn't breathe.

In all fairness, the officials guarding the yamen outside did not do anything to them, except that they were not allowed to enter and exit at will, and they were no different from the side days. But the feeling of being watched all the time is still a little unaccustomed.

The little guy sighed with emotion: No wonder people say that grounding is a punishment, it's really uncomfortable.

"No need," Li Zhao pushed away the cloak handed by the servant, walked into the back room, and said, "Grandfather, how are you feeling today?" ”

"I'm fine." Old lady Li sat on the head of the bed, shook her head slightly, looked at Li Zhao who walked in, and said, "Isn't the matter very tricky?" ”

Li Zhao nodded: "The problem now is that the eldest sister did push someone." Although Miss Li herself did not admit it, and the words in her mouth were reversed, the evidence proved that the back of Wang Bolin's head was indeed caused by Miss Li's action.

"But the problem at hand is to find out whether Wang Bolin died from the eldest sister's push or died of spleen bleeding." He said, "Someone has already set off from Jinling with Wang Bolin's body, and then the most professional servant will conduct an autopsy." ”

And these are things that they can't interfere with.

Old Lady Li nodded, and after a moment of silence in the room, he suddenly sighed heavily: "I really didn't expect that the first person in my Li family to cause big trouble was her." ”

After all, Master Li has three sisters and brothers under his knees, and it seems that Li Liulang is the most unobtrusive, and he is the one who runs east and west all day to see the beauty, and he is the one who can cause trouble and fight the most. originally thought that even if he caused trouble, only Li Liulang would cause trouble, so if it was Li Liulang who came to Chang'an this time, Old Lady Li would definitely tie up the person and send him back to Jinling without saying a word. It's just that I trust Li Su too much to ask this eldest granddaughter, even if I think that she came to the capital for no reason because something happened, I don't think it's a big deal. At most, it was a trivial matter that they had an argument with Mrs. Li, but this time, I never expected her to get into a big incident.

"It's already happening, and it's useless to complain." Li Zhao didn't dwell on this, but said, "The current situation is that it is only a matter of time before this matter is taken over by the Criminal Department, once the upper formalities are down, the eldest sister will be sent to the Criminal Department, and then it will not be a question of the speed of the investigation, but the question of whether the eldest sister can hold on until Wang Bolin's body is sent to Beijing." ”

"So you wanted her to go to Dali Temple at that time, Zhen Shiyuan saw that in the past friendship, coupled with the special Yamen of Dali Temple, she could still delay it." Of course, Old Lady Li didn't need Li Zhao to explain to understand what he meant, "Ke Su asked her if she insisted on going to the mansion." ”

Li Zhao snorted and said, "This morning, the official at the door of the government told me that the eldest sister brought a message to us, saying that we were not used to living in the prison, and we all had rashes, and asked when we could get out of the prison." ”

As soon as these words came out, sure enough, it immediately caused a burst of anger from Mrs. Li: "Still going out? Does she think Wang Fa is a joke? When she died, she couldn't see the situation clearly, and let her go to Dali Temple as if she wanted her life, in the final analysis, she was afraid of being laughed at by the girl surnamed Qiao......"

When mentioning the girl surnamed Qiao, Mrs. Li suddenly stopped, paused, and asked Li Zhao: "Didn't you let her go to Dali Temple before because of Zhen Shiyuan's relationship!" ”

Li Zhao nodded and said, "Miss Qiao is very smart. ”

Old Lady Li didn't speak, just looked at Li Zhao: what did he mean was that he believed that the girl surnamed Qiao could solve Su Wen's matter, even faster than a prestigious official like He Taiping?

After being silent for a while, he skipped the topic and asked Li Zhao instead, "Is there something wrong with this?" ”

"Wang Bolin." Li Zhao said the name and said, "I'm afraid his identity is not simple. ”

A son of a local wealthy family who grew up in Jinling since he was a child, Su Rili didn't see anything special, but he didn't expect this death to make the Criminal Department exert so much effort to get him to Jinling, even if he died, he had to get Chang'an. I'm afraid this is not as simple as love and hate.

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"Wang Bolin's identity is not simple."

There are not a few people who think this way.

Zhang Xie poured a cup of tea for the girl opposite, and said slowly: "How can a person who was born lonely and nameless, but can stir up such a big formation after death, be an ordinary person?" ”

Qiao Ran nodded, her eyes swept over the curtain and looked down at the lively lobby below.

This is a time-honored teahouse in Chang'an City, Mr. Storyteller has a deep foundation, and it has always attracted many listeners to come, and it is difficult to find one for most of the month.

She can sit in the box on the second floor right now, and listen to the book, or Zhang Xie used the relationship to book the seat.

"Why do you want me to listen to the book?" Qiao Ran took a sip of tea and put it down, saying, "This tea is not bad, but it is a little unrealistic compared to this price." ”

Sure enough, he can't get tired of eating, and he knows the good and bad when he takes a sip, Zhang Xie smiled.

Of course, it is the listener who comes here, not the tea guest in the real sense, the tea is good, as for the price, whether it matches the truth or something is not the place where the listener cares.

The storyteller downstairs seemed to be talking about a campaign, and he knocked on the waking wood and shouted: "That General Huang, that is, the old General Huang Shao ......"

This sentence caused many elderly people in the audience to sigh with emotion.

After thirteen years of hard work, the former major general became a great general, and the time was ruthless.

“…… He shouted, and immediately pointed at Chen Shan, saying that this world is still the world of young people after all. ”

Under this sentence, many of the listeners secretly wept secretly, this sentence resonated after all, who doesn't want to go back to their youth?

Qiao Ran lowered her eyelids: she really returned to her teenage years by chance, but this teenage time was no longer her teenage age. Even though she looks young, her psychology is different from that of a girl in her cardamom years. Who doesn't want to go back to their teenage years!

"This storyteller really has a lot of skills." Qiao Ran smiled and looked at the listeners in the audience, and saw that eighty or ninety percent of them were elderly people, so you can imagine the lethality of this sentence.

"But is he talking about the extermination of the traitor Chen Shan thirteen years ago?" She asked Zhang Jiedao.

Zhang Xie nodded, pointed to a box with a swaying curtain in front of him, and said, "Wang Situ likes to listen to books recently, especially this one, and he must come to every scene." ”

The patriarch of the Langya Wang clan, Wang Hanzhi's old man, worships Situ Gong as an official.