In the prison of the Criminal Department.

Li Xu glanced at Huijing in the prison and instructed the jailer: "Whatever he says, you don't pay attention." ”

The jailer nodded.

Li Xu turned around and walked to the duty room, where he wrote paperwork.

After another moment, Li Xu walked out, and the jailer was listening carefully to Huijing chanting Buddhist scriptures, with a pious look on his face that was a little more pious than Fang Cai.

Li Xu shook his head and instructed the jailer: "Move the official's tables and chairs here, you don't need to guard them here, the official will take care of him personally." ”

The jailer answered, and before leaving, he performed a Buddha salute like Huijing.

Instead of scolding the jailer, Li Xu continued to sit down and write.

Huijing was still reciting Buddhist scriptures, but this did not disturb Li Xu's thoughts, Li Xu sorted out the documents in his hand, and leaned back on the chair to look through the books in his hand.

Except for the book in his hand, everything has nothing to do with him.

"Amitabha," Huijing finally stopped and looked at Li Xu, "this benefactor has a firm heart, better than ordinary people. ”

Li Xu raised his eyes: "Do you have a confession?" The official will summon a scribe to record it clearly. ”

Huijing smiled slightly, looked at Li Xu for a long time and said, "The donor has something on his mind, if he is willing, he can tell the old man." ”

Li Xu summoned the scribe, and the scribe immediately recorded what Huijing had just said.

Li Xu said lightly: "Is there anything else you want to say?" ”

Huijing said: "What kind of woman does Master Li think Miss Xu is?" ”

Li Xu said: "This has nothing to do with this case. ”

"No," Hui Jing said with a smile, "The old man said that if you want to know the whole case, Miss Xu needs to find out the background of the old man, and there is no other choice, does Lord Li think Miss Xu will investigate?" ”

Li Xu's face did not have the slightest wave: "This official is not Miss Xu, there is no way to answer your question, if you want to speak, it is better to say, who let you stay in Changzhou to deceive people?" What are your intentions? ”

Huijing twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, he has seen many people, and he can always see his shortcomings from a person's demeanor, some people are short-tempered, some people are greedy for money and lustful, some people are narrow-minded, some people are too suspicious, this Lord Li doesn't seem to have any shortcomings.

"Interesting," Huijing said suddenly, "Lord Li is different from Lord Song, Lord Song is like a dark night, pitch black, people can't see or touch it, Lord Li is like day, standing in the sun without flaws, let others scrutinize, and that Miss Xu ......

She is the light of Lord Song, but she is the shadow behind Lord Li. ”

The scribe didn't understand what Huijing meant, and looked at Li Xu in a daze, waiting for Li Xu's reply.

Li Xu looked over: "Writing it down truthfully may be helpful to find out the facts of the case, and it will also let people know what kind of person Master Huijing is and what his Dharma is." ”

The scribe responded, with a look of admiration on his face, if such a case is implicated, let alone the future, I am afraid that the current official position will not be guaranteed, but Lord Li has no worries, and would rather be asked by the peak than let go of any doubts.

Huijing looked at Li Xu's feet: "A person standing in the sun, even if he is invulnerable, once he is targeted by someone, he will only be defeated."

It is impossible for people to be flawless in this life, it is much more difficult to be a good person than a bad person, when you redeem them, you are a hero, if you fail to do this, you are a sinner in the mouth of others, and you will never be able to turn over, and your former relatives, apprentices, and friends will turn their backs on you at this moment, just like Wujie, everything is done without a ring but is framed on the old man.

Amitabha! ”

The scribe looked at Li Xu again.

Li Xu said: "Don't miss a word. ”

The scribe memorized everything Huijing said, and Huijing began to recite the Buddhist scriptures silently.

Li Xu and the scribe walked into the duty room, and the clerk showed Li Xu the recorded documents: "My lord, Huijing has gradually talked more and more in the past two days, which is completely different from the way to the capital. ”

Li Xu looked over: "Do you know the reason?" ”

The scribe shook his head.

Li Xu said: "In Jiangyin Yamen, Wujie has confessed Huijing's actions, Huijing felt that there was no chance to turn over at that time, he could only wait, and now he speaks because he feels that he has a chance to get out of the prison." ”

The scribe was surprised: "My lord is talking about ......"

Li Xu said: "Someone reported to Huijing and told Huijing that he would come to rescue him. ”

The scribe's eyes lit up, and he finally understood.

Li Xu said: "Who has been in and out of the prison these days, and who has approached Huijing, do you know?" ”

The scribe bowed: "My lord has already instructed me to keep an eye on Huijing at all times, ostensibly to record every word Huijing said for future investigations, but in fact, all those who have seen Huijing must remember it clearly." ”

The scribe said and took out the paperwork from his bosom: "Your Excellency, please look at it." ”

Li Xu opened the paperwork, and the people who exchanged news with Huijing were among them, and if these people made any changes, they would be able to track them down according to the map.

Li Xu's gaze fell on one person: Chang Yue.

Chang Yue went to Changzhou with him, on the surface, Chang Yue is a stupid person, and he has no clue about Su Kun's case, maybe Chang Yue's purpose is not to investigate the case.

Li Xu commanded in a low voice: "Be careful these two days, there may be danger." ”

The scribe said: "As long as the case can be clarified, the lower officials are not afraid." ”

Li Xu nodded, and the scribe walked into the corner again, staring closely at the prison where Huijing was being held.

……

Xu Qinghuan came out of the mansion of the eldest princess of Jiashan and found that there were more people in her carriage.

The curtain opened, revealing Xu Qingan's face.

At this time, Xu Qing'an had a green onion inserted in his nostrils, his face was extremely ugly, Huang Qinghe couldn't help frowning when he saw this, what tricks was this prince of the Marquis of Anyi playing.

Xu Qingan pushed the chessboard in front of him, and Zhang Zhenren on the opposite side immediately hid his face, pulled out the green onion in his nose, and the two looked at each other angrily.

Xu Qingan rubbed his nose, this is the method he came up with, he played chess with the miscellaneous god stick, whoever lost inserted the green onion, but unfortunately in the first game he did not check the defeat of being killed, and regretted it for life, and then he endured the shame and finally won two games in a row, and lost the fourth game at the sight of it, thanks to his sister who came out and saved him, it is better to be a sister.

Xu Qing'an stepped forward and saluted Huang Qinghe: "Lord Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I often think of Lord Huang when I am in Jiangyin, by the way, I also brought a lot of dried fish, and I will send them to Lord Huang today." ”

Huang Qinghe said: "I heard that the prince went to the military camp to practice, and he investigated the case with the eldest lady. ”

"Yes," Xu Qing'an hooked Huang Qinghe's shoulder, "I've been very busy lately, plus I'm in a hurry...... Infected with wind disease, some are not very comfortable, listening to Brother Huang's voice is also a little hoarse, it seems that he is also sick. ”

Huang Qinghe cleared his throat: "It's a little uncomfortable." ”

"Coincidentally," Xu Qing'an said with a smile, "There is an old fairy in my car, and some unilateral ones that are not passed on are very useful, so I just put green onions into my nose, and I feel a lot more comfortable." ”

Huang Qinghe understood that the prince of Anyi Hou was curing his illness.

"Brother Huang also try." Xu Qingan stuffed the green onion into Huang Qinghe's hand.

Huang Qinghe was skeptical.

"Don't try, they lied to you." Xu Qinghuan's voice came.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Qinghe saw a Taoist priest with immortal wind bones getting out of the carriage.

Zhang Zhenren was about to speak, but was choked back by Xu Qinghuan, so he had to stand there silently.

Feng Xiao stepped forward and took away the green onions in Huang Qinghe's hand.

"Feng Xia, don't bring the green onions back to the kitchen." Xu Qinghuan sat in the carriage and commanded again.

Feng Xiao had no choice but to stuff the green onions back into Huang Qinghe's hands.

Xu Qinghuan's carriage began to gallop forward, and Xu Qingan hugged his fists and said, "I'll visit Brother Huang another day." ”

When everyone in the Xu family left, Huang Qinghe looked at the green onions in his hand and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

……………………

I will be able to see Brother Xuan tomorrow in the middle of the night.

Then there's going to be a big wave of dog food.