Chapter 11: Flip the Book
"Whose house is this?"
Jian Qing felt that Zhao Di was indeed Zhao Di, and asked a roundabout question. If she hadn't wanted Zhao Di to ask Zhao Di who was in this room on the third and fourth nights of the junior high school in advance, she wouldn't have thought about what Zhao Di wanted to ask?
However, she thought about it together, and soon broke out in white sweat, and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Di, he actually saw through his own thoughts, right? This person is as cunning as a fox, and the previous warning of "breaking bones and raising ashes" is actually himself?
"Yes, it's Miss Hosoyanagi."
"On the night of the fourth day of the new year, who are the people in this room?"
Jian Qing's heart was pounding, suddenly, as if a machine gun was firing in bursts, so that she even forgot her fear of suspecting that Zhao Di had seen through her, and stared at the old bustard with burning eyes, full of anticipation, as if watching a suspense movie, the suspense had been hanging for almost a lifetime and the murderer was finally about to be released.
"Last night, Miss Hosoyanagi was invited to accompany the guests, and she only came back at the end of the day, and the house was always empty, and there was no one." The old bustard was sweating profusely, if this lord set his sights on the fine willow girl, the cash cow of her building would be gone, thinking of this, the old bustard dared to ask, "Lord Wang, the fine willow girl, she ...... She's always done her duty, so she shouldn't be fine, right? ”
Zhao Di naturally wouldn't answer her stupid words, the corner of his eye swept towards Jian Qing, and seeing Jian Qing's puzzled look, he inexplicably pleased him a little.
"Boss Lan!" Jian Qing decided to fake the tiger once, she came in and saw a dish on the table with chopsticks that had not been moved, and a wine pot that did not match the wine cup, she pointed to the wine pot and asked, "These eight white blue and white wine cups are decorated with entwined lotus flowers, how can you have a black silver plum blossom self-pouring pot now?" ”
As soon as the words came out, Jian Qing knew that what he was asking might not be reasonable. Although, she knew that this pot was estimated to be found and used casually. The wine cup is porcelain, but the wine jug is made of metal, which is completely incorrect. However, she herself has come up with a good set of arguments, and asking is equivalent to asking in vain.
"Little brother, I'm afraid you don't understand this truth, after all, ordinary people don't pay so much attention to it. But we are different here, the grade is placed here, and all kinds of furnishings in the house must be suitable for the occasion. For example, this wine utensils are made of porcelain and jade in spring and summer, but in autumn and winter, first, the light-colored ones can't hold back the season, and secondly, the cold wine goes down to the stomach, and the five organs are warmed, and the writing will tremble. ”
Jian Qing disagreed, and was a little annoyed that this old bustard, he was really a rudder, when he talked to Zhao Di, he was like seeing a dead ancestor in the daytime, and his face was like a graffiti drenched in the rain, and when he talked to her, he carried a gun and a stick, and he was clearly squeezing her!
"Writing trembling? Grandma Lan, are you having trouble with people all over the world? The people who are willing to come to you are those who want to die on a woman's belly, who can't hold the silver steadily, and who still hold the pen? Oh, you're trying to say that the pen is used to draw women's eyebrows, right? That's also defiling the case and raising eyebrows! ”
Grandmother?
The old bustard was so angry that his face turned green. She was about to open her mouth to scold, but Zhao Di coughed and sneered.
Zhao Di raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jian Qing, the old bustard's generation has risen very quickly, and the sisters have become aunts in less than a quarter of an hour, so they have no heat, and they have evolved into grandmothers.
This little guy has a mouth, it's quite neat!
However, the allusion of "raising the case and raising eyebrows" should not be a splendid embroidery that can be spit out in the mouth, but Zhao Di did not doubt it, but said, "You have a big heart, and you are ready to bring all the readers from all over the world to help you?" ”
Jian Qing rolled his eyes that couldn't be seen from Zhao Di's angle, and thought, you are also exalting your era too much, thinking that it is the information age, scolding here, within ten seconds, even the residents of the North and South Pole can see the video of the scolding?
The fastest express delivery that the emperor can enjoy, it is only an 800 miles expedited, and he also invites people to read all over the world to pull the rack, this person really dares to think!
"Lord Wang, the untouchables don't dare, the untouchables just don't know how to say a fair word for the world's scholars."
Jian Qing turned sideways and said a word to Zhao Di, then turned around and stood up. At this time, the old bustard saw the position of Jian Qing standing clearly, her legs were tightly attached to the edge of the kang, and with a gentle push, she could sit on the resistance of the prince.
This little trick is probably not as simple as she imagined.
In the three religions and nine streams, mixed to today's position, the old bustard does not rely on her posture of the broken flowers and willows, observing words and feelings, judging the situation has always had nothing to do with how much ink is in the stomach, the level of emotional intelligence depends on the quality of the character, most of the time it is innate.
The bustard regretted that he was blind, pursed his lips, and knelt crampedly, not knowing if he wanted to explain to this little man.
King Yan had already turned his face and said, "This king asks you, on the night of the fourth day of the first lunar month, who are there in this house?" ”
"Lord, what the concubine said is the truth, on the evening of the fourth day of the first lunar month, there was no one in this house. In the girls' respective rooms, they don't like to let other people in. If there is really a good business, there are more guests, and there are two empty rooms downstairs, which can also accommodate guests, so why make the hosoyanagi girl unhappy? ”
"Miss Xiliu is the pillar of the concubine here!"
Zhao Di glanced at Jian Qing, Jian Qing was a little disappointed, but it was not unexpected, on the contrary, if there were guests in the house at that time, it would be strange. Who would deliberately kill someone in front of outsiders?
"Satisfied?" Zhao Di asked, seemingly facing her, but out of the corner of Jian Qing's eyes, she saw the hateful gaze bursting out of the old bustard's eyes, and she sighed in her heart, what is this demon doing?
"Lord Wang, the untouchables are stupid and don't understand what the prince is referring to!"
Zhao Di smiled, didn't bother with her, waved his hand, and waved the bustard out. He stood up, Shen Cang came over with small steps all the way, helped him pull the clothes on his body, took care of them neatly, and put on a blue ground Ruyi cloud inch python woven gold satin white fox robe, ready to go out.
"Let's go!" Zhao Di urged.
"Where are you going?" After Jian Qing asked, she regretted it, she touched her nose, looked like she was self-critical, and suppressed the fire that Zhao Di was about to send. But Zhao Di was not so easy to be relieved, he sneered, "This king likes smart people, but he doesn't like those who are too smart." You'd better be able to explain, why did you check who was in this room on the night of the fourth day of the first lunar month? ”
"Lord Wang!" Jian Qing was not afraid, she raised her head and looked directly into Zhao Di's eyes, "On the evening of the fourth day of the first lunar month, the untouchables came out of the yali, and when they passed in front of the gate of the jade building, someone was about to smash the untouchables to death with a wine jug. The untouchables are usually kind to people, the autopsy is afraid of making mistakes, and the case is handled for fear of mistakes, so they help the old lady cross the road, and take the initiative to pick up and throw away the garbage when they see it. Except for being hated because of this case, the untouchables really can't think of a reason to offend people. ”