142 The keeper steals from himself

Then you say, what is the origin of this bamboo tube and powder? Wang Yi really asked: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, now that the dead man has died in the house of Duke Xungui, sooner or later he will be hung up as an important case, at that time, if something really happens to the brothers, don't blame me for not being able to save the brothers, you have thought about it yourself, was it important to be brave back then, or is life important now?" Wang Yizhen said as his anger began to soar again, and he slapped his hand on the table and asked. Master...... You...... You're originally from the capital, that's always right, right? ”

This is another reason why Wang Yizhen is angry.

Yang Xianzhong said that 13 years ago, the martial arts hall that had been escorted to Xiao Wan'er's relics was artificially set on fire, and there was this medicinal bamboo tube left at the scene, if Wang Yizhen is not mistaken, she knew Fu Weidong about 10 years ago, when Fu Weidong was chased and killed by the enemy, and fled all the way to Ludi, and was taken in by her to hide in the nunnery.

Fu Weidong's life has never been told to these apprentices, after all, he is a Jianghu person, and there are enemies, he is naturally afraid that a word will be passed out, and it will be chased and killed, although now although his identity in Ludi has been stabilized, and he can be regarded as a famous figure in black and white, but he called his past "Yong back then", and naturally it was also classified into the scope of "heroes do not mention". Wang Yizhen used to guess that he was from the capital, and it was also because the two places were not far away, and the accent could always be heard.

Fu Weidong's martial arts are not too good, but his skills are very ingenious, and he likes to make some gadgets and small things, Wang Yizhen sees that he sometimes makes things, and he really thinks that it is a pity for him to mix the rivers and lakes.

So Wang Yizhen knew that the improved drug bamboo tube was made by Fu Weidong, at least he would do it.

People in the capital, 13 years ago in Beijing, would make a bamboo tube with drugs, and they had powder medicine in their hands, which offended people...... strung together the clues, Wang Yizhen was also a little frightened to find that his master might be the arsonist of the Xingjian Martial Arts Hall back then, and if he could still suppress the fire, he would have to be a saint.

Wang Yizhen's question is straightforward enough.

Fu Weidong also saw that if he didn't tell the truth, Wang Yizhen would probably start beating people. Although the two of them have the name of masters, one is a craftsman who has learned martial arts in middle age, and the other is a sports student who has learned martial arts in his youth.

Fu Weidong immediately shouted: "Third son, calm down, let me tell you, I really didn't do this?" ”

"I'll just ask you about the origin of this bamboo tube and powder." Wang Yizhen slapped his palm on the table again, and the teacup on the other end of the table jumped.

"Origins...... What's that...... Do you know Xiao Wan'er? Fu Weidong stared at the teacup and asked with sweat.

“…… I...... I know ...... "This time I changed Wang Yi to really wipe my sweat."

She always felt that her mother might not be dead, or should she say that although she was still alive, why did she have her everywhere?

Just as Fu Weidong never mentioned his past, Wang Yizhen never told anyone that she was Xiao Wan'er's daughter.

At the beginning, people thought she was a little nun with hair, and later, seeing that she was the child king, they knew that she was the daughter of Bofu, and there were mines at home waiting for her to come back to inherit, but no one asked her mother's surname, anyway, her surname was Wang, and in terms of her heroic daily performance, ordinary people guessed for a hundred years, and they couldn't guess that the first talented girl of Daqi surnamed Xiao was her mother.

"You know that." Fu Weidong boasted: "It is worthy of seeing the world in Beijing, she was already dead when I left Beijing, alas, this common saying is good, people die like lights go out, no matter how famous they used to be, they were all famous, this Xiao Wan'er, let me tell you, she was known as the first talented woman in Daqi back then, she wrote a lot of books, and her paintings were very valuable, she ...... it."

"I know she's very good, so you just say what's wrong with her?" Wang Yizhen interrupted, how powerful Xiao Wan'er is, she doesn't have to listen to it again, it's just that different people will appear every day to remind her.

"I'm talking about it, she's written a lot of books." Fu Weidong said: "When she was dying, she hired someone to deliver these books to her daughter, and I was one of the people in charge of transporting them at that time, and our destination was a nunnery where Xiao Wan'er's daughter was staying at that time. ”

"You're from the Xingjian Martial Arts Gym?" Wang Yizhen cried out.

Fu Weidong nodded before exclaiming, "Alas? Three sons? How do you know? ”

"...... "Can she not know?" Yang Xianzhong was investigated because of the improved bamboo tube in the arson case of the Xingjian Martial Arts Hall. It's just that the Xingjian Martial Arts Hall was destroyed by fire 13 years ago, and the personnel were separated, and it was difficult to find out the information, Wang Yizhen never expected that his master was one of the former bookkeepers of the Xingjian Martial Arts Museum, so doesn't that mean that those relics have been found again? If you ask about the whereabouts of the relics now, it will be 100,000 taels of silver......

Wang Yizhen was excited, and slapped the table again, but the words that came to his mouth still swallowed, relics are important, but Wang Yizhen really suspected that he had not moved there in the past 13 years? If the relics are not in danger, then why did the Xingjian Martial Arts Hall catch fire? How was Fu Weidong hunted down? What is the origin of the bamboo tube? Where does the powder come from? Wang Yizhen felt that this was not something that could be solved by Fu Weidong in one place, so he had to suppress any excitement in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "You ...... You go on and say, what's wrong with those books? ”

"Those books...... Oh, those books aren't good, they're full of words, and they're boring to death. ”

"......" Wang Yizhen can't refute anything, she doesn't like to read books full of words, even if it is well written, it is difficult for her to read it, so in her previous life, she was chasing all kinds of TV dramas, no, she was completely led astray, does this have anything to do with the drug?

Seeing that Wang Yizhen's eyes were about to start to be vicious again, Fu Weidong hurriedly said: "But everyone says that those books are very valuable, you know, master, when I was young, Xiao Wan'er's name can be said to be like thunder, how many sons Langjun guarded the door of her house to pick up garbage in order to get her a pair of scrapped paper, and there is nothing worthless in her pen, well, you see, you can also understand it, master, my highest ideal in this life is to rob the rich and help the poor, so ...... You see, there are so many books, several big cars, and not all of them are packed in boxes, and the talented woman doesn't think that the things she writes and paints are priceless, or she doesn't really care about all the books, some scattered books, and some miscellaneous books, just sealed with rainproof tarpaulin into a bag, tied with a rope, and when counting, only the big bags are counted, and there is no list or anything. ”

"You mean, you stole a book from Xiao Wan'er's relics?"

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