The study of Chaifu is also full of poverty, a table and a chair, plus the empty behind him, only half of the bookshelves are filled, this is the study of Chaifu.

Probably because no one has set foot in this study since the accident, the air is filled with a smell of dust, Qiao Ran covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves, and frowned at this somewhat shabby study.

At a glance, the empty shelves in the study were stacked with some ordinary military books. Qiao Ran walked over, picked it up and flipped it over. Even if you take care of it, you can't stop the traces of perennial friction.

Mama Chai began to shed tears again: "My little boy is the most sensible, and he doesn't walk around in Su Ri, why is he ......?"

She didn't know how many times she had said it since they entered the door today, but everyone was silent, unable to empathize with her. Qiao Ran rubbed the yellowed paper, and at this moment he didn't know why his nose suddenly became sore.

Probably from her nagging over and over again, the image of the child of the hero who lost his father at a young age became clearer and clearer.

She sighed, said no more, and put the book back on the shelf.

Mama Chai was still wiping her tears on the side: "You must find out the murderer and give my son-in-law a fair ......"

"Okay." Qiao Ran coughed lightly and walked to the bookshelf on the other side. This is a small bookshelf placed on one side, probably because it is too small compared to the large bookshelf behind the table and chair, and in contrast, this small bookshelf is like a decorative ornament.

But even if it was a decorative ornament, there were a few books on it, so Qiao Ran walked over and picked it up.

"That's when Madame was young." Mama Chai, who was wiping her tears, saw her flip through the books on the shelf, and said busily, "It's not Childe's." ”

Qiao Ran snorted, smiled at Mama Chai, and explained, "I know, I'll just take a look." ”

Mama Chai sighed and started again: "I don't know who killed my son-in-law......"

The repeated nagging sound over and over again gradually made her get used to it, Qiao Ran lowered her head and flipped through the books on the shelf, for a while, one nagging, the other reading, but there was some strange harmony.

Until someone walked in from outside.

"How's it going?" Xie Chengze walked in and said, "Did you find anything?" ”

Qiao Ran shook her head, and Mama Chai, who was interrupted, was stunned, and turned her head to tell Xie Chengze again.

Xie Chengze hummed lightly, obviously unable to empathize with Mama Chai's feelings, he walked over, picked up a book from Mrs. Cen when she was young, and read it.

Flipping through it casually, Xie Chengze said: "Looking at Mrs. Cen's appearance as a heroine now, I didn't expect that she was also tender when she was young. ”

However, it is normal for girls to be ignorant and want to think about things.

After flipping through for a while, nothing came out, Qiao Ran put the book back on the shelf, and walked out with Xie Chengze.

From the study to Chai Jun's yard to pass through the main courtyard, the house of Chai Mansion is not big, one acre and three points of land are also clearly divided, and the main courtyard in the middle is the "main road" that connects all places.

The layout of the main courtyard also inherited the "poverty" of Chaifu, which was empty, and nothing was left except a stone tablet standing in the courtyard.

Qiao Ran paused as she passed by the stele and looked down at the stele.

Loyal martyrs, heroines.

Eight words to say that it is not very special, but this stone tablet is priceless in Chai Mansion, because of the word "Yu" in the lower right corner.

These eight words given by the Son of Heaven represent the recognition of the Son of Heaven, and there is probably nothing more proud in this world than being recognized by the Son of Heaven.

So it was placed here, the most conspicuous position in the entire Chai House. Qiao Ran touched the stele, the pits, and the cracks in the corners of the stele all showed that the stele had been placed here for a long time.

"Is there anything wrong with the stele?" Xie Chengze, who was walking in front, noticed that the girl hadn't followed, so he turned back and asked.

Qiao Ran shook his head, and turned to look at the books he was holding in his hand, which were the books that Mrs. Cen had left behind when she was young.

"Are you going to take these books with you?" Qiao Ran was a little surprised.

Xie Chengze nodded, turned to look at the books in Qiao Ran's hand, and said, "There are clues in them?" "This is the military book left by Chai Jun.

Qiao Ran shook her head and said, "I don't know." After a pause, she added, "I see that this book is too old, and in some places it is even broken, and I want to find someone to repair it." ”

I see. Xie Chengze looked at the girl in front of him and lowered his head again and whispered in response to Mama Chai's nagging over and over again, without asking again.

On this trip to Chaifu, I didn't find anything except a few books I brought back.

Zhen Shiyuan was a little disappointed, but he was helpless.

When it was time to get off duty, there was still nothing, and the girl greeted him and got up and left.

His subordinates are gone, but he, who is the top of the mountain, is ......

Zhen Shiyuan sat on the chair and frowned. There was no progress in the case, but the man who was injured in the polo game was making rapid progress. The two county lords woke up one after another, and the injuries were not light, and it is said that the femur also fell.

Although he is not a doctor, Zhen Shiyuan, who has a lot of contact with doctors and doctors, also has some experience, so when he heard that the femur was broken, he secretly said that it was not good, not to mention whether people can wake up, even if they wake up, don't think about walking normally.

What else could it be if it wasn't a rapid progress? That day, the two mansions, which were easy to talk about and pacify for the time being, quarreled again, and they all threatened to give each other a good look.

For people like King Huai, King Fen, this is not a question of a daughter being injured, but more importantly, face, which one fell behind in this incident, and how can he still hold his head up in the wealthy clan in Beijing in the future?

Face...... Zhen Shiyuan snorted hatefully.

his face! It's really nothing to look for, and the thought of this makes him have a headache.

It's just that now the two governments have only released cruel words, and he can't do anything except persuade him, let alone send officials to watch at him, after all, his identity is there, and he is really a little constrained.

After calling the official on duty at night and telling them to be careful about the Huai Wangfu and the Fen Wangfu, Zhen Shiyuan left the yamen.

……

However, the troubles of Huaiwangfu and Fenwangfu did not disturb Qiao Ran, because she slept very peacefully this night. Hongdou walked into the house with a copper basin, looked at the look between the girl's eyebrows, and couldn't help but say, "Miss slept well yesterday." ”

Qiao Ran smiled and nodded, and began to wash. Hongdou walked behind her and began to pull her hair, and sighed while pulling her hair: "It's noisy outside early this morning, and I'm afraid of waking up Miss!" ”

Noisy? Qiao Ran was a little surprised: "I'm sleeping soundly, what's the matter?" ”

"I don't know." Hongdou shook his head and said with emotion, "The officials are here, just on the street at the mouth of the alley, Tang Zhongyuan ran over early in the morning to help." ”