The master of the family

The main reason is that Lin Jingjing is injured, and it can't be delayed.

"Bring her in." Pei Tan said suddenly, got up and turned an oil lamp on the desk, and a secret door in the study was opened.

This is connected to Pei Tan's bedroom, even if he is a person on duty in Dali Temple, at most he only knows that Dali Siqing likes to read all night with a lamp, but he never knew that Pei Tan's bedroom is here.

Pei Xian immediately picked up Lin Jingjing and followed him into the secret door. Jing Wan'er saw the mechanism in this study for the first time, but she couldn't be surprised, and quickly locked the door of the study to prevent anyone from breaking in and finding bloodstains. Immediately after that, he followed into the secret door.

When he came to Pei Tan's bedroom, Pei County put Lin Jingjing on the bed. Just listen to Pei Tan's instructions:

"Go light an oil lamp."

It was pitch black inside, with only a little moonlight shining in. I saw Jing Wan'er lighting a fire in her hand, gently walked to the table, and lit the wick inside.

At this time, I saw that Lin Jingjing was covered in blood, which made people feel distressed and unbearable.

"My lord, why don't you find a doctor?" Jing Wan'er looked at Pei Tan faintly, looking at Lin Jingjing's appearance, whether she could last until the day, she didn't know at all.

Pei Tan's eyes were gloomy, obviously thinking about something, "Pei Xian, take out all the wine in the corner cabinet." ”

Although he didn't know the intention, Pei Xian immediately came to the cabinet and opened the fruit to see the rows of wine in it.

Pei Tan also untied his robe and covered Lin Jingjing's body. He turned his head to look at Jing Wan'er: "Come over and cut off her clothes." ”

Jing Wan'er's eyes moved, and she saw Pei Tan take out a dagger, roast it on the oil lamp for a while, and then hand it to Jing Wan'er.

There are too many wounds on Lin Jingjing's body, and they are too deep, and her clothes are wrapped in them, and it is impossible to take them off.

Jing Wan'er hesitated for a moment, reached out and took the dagger, and then Pei Tan turned his back, stretched out his hand and pulled the screen over, covering the bed.

Lin Jingjing kept muttering something in her mouth, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

Jing Wan'er held the dagger and threw strips of bloody cloth on the ground.

At this time, Pei Tan and Pei Xian were standing outside the screen, and Pei Tan looked at him: "How is your injury?" ”

Pei Xian can fight with more than a dozen masters, and he has to rescue Lin Jingjing, although he said that most of it is other people's blood, but his tattered clothes can't deceive people.

Pei Xian lowered his eyes: "It doesn't matter if you are a subordinate, as long as this girl can wake up." ”

As a secret guard, dealing with life and death is a common thing.

Pei Tan said for a long time: "All I can do now is help her stop the bleeding." "Whether Lin Jingjing can survive or not, even no one can be sure.

"Now Jin Wuwei and Qianniuwei in Chang'an City, who are the orders, I'm afraid you and I can't guess."

Pei Xian's eyes sank: "The subordinates know, so the subordinates only dare to wait until late at night and take her into Dali Temple." ”

"If you want to save her life, the best way is to cut her off from contact with the outside world, if you ask Lang Zhong to treat her, it will put her in danger."

Because of the current Chang'an City, there is a lot of rumors, a weak woman was chased and killed on the street, and Jin Wuwei Qianniuwei, who patrolled the city, was collectively blind, which is no longer an ordinary trivial matter.

A soft voice came from inside the screen: "My lord, the clothes have been removed." ”

Pei Tan walked in and saw Lin Jingjing covering his clothes. He said: "Pei Xian, after you first put these wines under the fire and boil, let Wan'er replace the water with these wines and wash Lin Jingjing's body." ”

Using soju to detoxify and bandage to stop bleeding is the only thing they can do now.

Although Lin Jingjing is a fireworks woman, Pei Tan did not take advantage of it, there is only one woman here, Jing Wan'er, and Jing Wan'er can only do it for her.

"I still have clean clothes in the cupboard," Pei Tan said after a pause, "cut the clothes into pieces and bandage Lin Jingjing's wound." ”

After a few cooperations, it was not until the middle of the night that Lin Jingjing's wounds were bandaged. There were no less than 30 large and small wounds on her body, some of which were visible to the bones inside.

Jing Wan'er looked at the shredded clothes on the ground, only Pei Tan would not shy away from using her own clothes to bandage a dusty woman: "That."

Some people must be going to put people to death before they will be so vicious. ”

This Lin Jingjing was supported until Jing Wan'er finished bandaging her, and the muttering in her mouth stopped, tilting her head and falling asleep. One of her daughters has been stiff until now, and it is almost unimaginable if it were not for the extremely strong desire for business.

"If you have something to look at in your heart, even if you grit your teeth, you don't want to leave." Pei Tan said slowly.

Jing Wan'er looked at Lin Jingjing, who had fallen asleep, this woman was just struggling to save a breath for Fan Lang in her mouth, there were so many stupid women in the world, they didn't care about their own lives.

Pei Tan looked at the two people in the house at this time: "Lin Jingjing's affairs in Dali Temple are only known to the three of us in the house, and they are not allowed to spread it to the outside world." ”

Although everyone in Dali Temple is not credible, no one dares to come in and search Pei Tan's house. As long as Lin Jingjing stays here, she will be fine.

Pei Tan looked at the girl beside the bed: "Wan'er, you stay here to guard Lin Jingjing." ”

Jing Wan'er's eyes flickered and nodded.

Pei Tan gestured to Pei Xian to take a look, and the two walked into the secret door.

The two returned to the study, and Pei Tan's faint gaze fell on his face: "What did you just want to say?" ”

When they talked about the group of people who were chasing and killing before, Pei Xian obviously had unfinished words, and he was reluctant to say it in front of Jing Wan'er.

Pei Xian's eyes were as deep as a star: "Son, chase and kill Lin Jingjing's killers... It was raised by a family. ”

If you want to raise a secret guard like Pei County, ordinary big families can't do it, and the forces of non-family families can't do it.

And as long as Pei Xian fights a little, he can see that the other party is by no means a junior in the rivers and lakes, but a secret guard like him.

Pei Tan's brows furrowed.

There are very few families in Chang'an City, and those who hunted down Lin Jingjing can be said to be the same force that can conclude that they forged Jing Wentao's corpse.

Only then did Pei Xian say with gloomy eyes: "My lord, now that the evidence is conclusive, why don't you enter the palace to face the saint." ”

Pei Tan looked at him: "Where is the evidence conclusive?" ”

Pei Xian's eyes flashed: "Who would hunt down a poor woman, and also sent more than a dozen top masters." The corpse in the coroner's room now must have been the one that this woman came to Dali Temple to complain about the day before yesterday - the missing child. ”

Pei Tan said lightly, after a moment: "This is just your speculation, what about the evidence?" ”

Pei Xian frowned, his face a little gloomy. Now things are like being placed on the chopping block, Lin Jingjing is being hunted down, and it must be a cause and effect relationship with her beating the drum and shouting grievances.

Pei Tan paced slowly: "You didn't understand what I meant. ”

Dali Temple handles cases, stresses empirical evidence, the so-called empirical evidence, physical evidence, human evidence, all links are cautious.

Pei Xian said, no matter how reasonable, it could not be presented to court after all, and it became a court testimony.

"Only when Lin Jingjing wakes up, will we have a turnaround." Pei Tan said in a gloomy voice at this time, his words were the key, "Now only she has identified the corpse in the autopsy room, whether it is Fan Wenjun himself." ”

In the same way as Jing Wan'er came to identify the corpse, Pei Tan believed that if Lin Jingjing could come to Dali Temple to beat the drum and voice her grievances for Fan Wenjun, it would not be difficult to identify Fan Wenjun's identity on the corpse.

Now everything is just Pei Tan's reasoning, Dali Temple handles the case, pays attention to empirical evidence, and only when the identity of the corpse is confirmed, is the basis for the inference to become a fact. Lin Jingjing is now the most critical person in the whole case.

Pei Tan looked at his guards: "Don't show any whereabouts in the past three days, so as to avoid someone from targeting you." ”

Pei Xian's eyes were faint and said: "When his subordinates made a move, they deliberately covered their heads and faces. ”

That doesn't guarantee that someone can recognize them by their body shape, even Pei County can judge by the number of skills of the other party, and the other party can naturally do it.

Pei Tan said: "Now that the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, the key is not to let them know that Lin Jingjing is not dead." ”

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"Lord Shangshu." The leader of the group of killers suppressed the cold sweat on his body and knelt in front of Zong Chuke.

Zong Chuke put down the book in his hand and stared at him, "Is the person dead?" ”

The leader of the men in black replied, "That woman was seriously injured by us, and she won't live long. ”

Zong Chuke took a step towards the man in black: "You won't live long?" That means you didn't kill anyone, did you? ”

Cold sweat broke out in the palms of the leader of the men in black, "... The man took the man and then disappeared. We waited for Jin Wuwei to secretly search in the city, but unexpectedly, unexpectedly, found nothing..."

The most important thing is that I didn't see the person's appearance, let alone who it was. How can there be no trace of Jin Wuwei under the search of Jin Wuwei in the city. It's chilling to think about.

Zong Chuke stared at the leader of the killer for a long time without saying a word.

"Who would save such a lowly woman," Zong Chuke's eyes were cold, "You mean you just killed Qi Zuo and ran into that person." ”

The leader of the killers immediately said, "Yes." "The timing of that man's appearance was so coincidental that it caught a dozen of them off guard.

Zong Chuke's eyes were deep, and even Jin Wuwei couldn't find it, indicating that the other party was not shallow, and like these killers, they were all secret guards raised by the family. In order to be like a fish in the water in Chang'an City, I can't find any traces.

Pei Tan, he shot so quickly, just right, he was too slow.

The leader raised his head cautiously: "It's better to tell Xiangye about this matter, and let Xiangye... Think of ideas. ”

Zong Chuke said coldly: "No one is allowed to mention this matter in front of Xiang Ye, now that the big exam is at the head, how can you trouble Xiang Ye for any trivial matter?" Do you think you're incompetent enough? ”

Although the leader had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to contradict Zong Chuke with words.

Zong Chuke's eyes are endlessly bloody, it is easy to buy a Dali Temple, and it is his goal to firmly control Dali Temple in his own hands. His clan worked hard for the Tang Dynasty for so long, and in the end, the emperor wanted his parents to die because of a mere erection, and he didn't include Dali Temple in his pocket, so he did this book in vain.