The beautiful man smiled reluctantly, restrained his fear, and said, "The little one wants to say that this wine will be brewed for a long time." Such a good wine is worthy of you. But it's easy to get drunk, and it's easy to get drunk and hurt yourself......"

"Hmph." Master Tiger pushed the beautiful man away, directly picked up the wine jar on the table, and drank, "No matter how expensive it is, I can drink it, master!" ”

The beautiful man flattered: "That's." ”

Of course, he knew that in Zheng Liuniang's case, Liu Yuxiang was wronged.

Zheng Liuniang opened a pastry shop, how could she not even distinguish the spoiled grains, and eat herself to death?

But even if he knew, he couldn't do justice for Liu Yuxiang.

Liu Yuxiang does run so many shops on the long street, but the profits and earnings of the shops are certain, and they have to be handed over to the household officials for taxes every quarter. The oil and water in the shop on Long Street, he can't catch it at all. But Liu Yuxiang himself, he can go and make a fortune.

For example, her maid and Mo Cheng go to visit the prison every day to bribe the money given to the jailer, and for example, the murderer who really killed Zheng Liuniang.

When the water is clear, there are no fish, if you don't muddy the water, where does his tiger master have such a peaceful life?

If he hadn't stared at the golden osmanthus in the south of the city, how could she have honored him with this fine wine?

The housekeeper knocked on the door and entered: "Master, Huang San in the cell wants to see you." ”

Master Tiger: "Let him in." ”

Huang San was led into the door by the housekeeper, his neck shrunk, and his eyes were glancing around, like a weasel stealing chickens.

He was pressed by the housekeeper to kneel in front of Master Tiger.

Master Tiger looked at him: "Let you stare at the things in the cell and make the blame, what did you find?" ”

Huang San cringed and said, "My lord, the little one saw her talking to the lame man with her own eyes. ”

Master Tiger: "What did you hear?" ”

Huang Sanzhi hesitated: "What is this talking about...... The small ones are really inaudible. ”

Master Tiger kicked him, raised his hand and said, "Take it back!" ”

Huang San: "Wait a minute, my lord, wait a minute, I heard the lame man mention the empress of the previous dynasty......"

Master Tiger glared at him and asked, "He is the commander of the Praetorian Guard, why should he work with a boss's account office for the empress?" ”

Huang San trembled and roughly recounted what he had heard, and it was also because the prison was so close that he had actually heard everything he could hear.

"Didn't you hear me?" Master Tiger kicked him again, "You still say you can't hear clearly?" ”

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"Secret? Does this Praetorian Guard commander have a secret? What kind of secret would that be? Master Tiger was curious, and thought of the young man who had never forgotten the relationship between the account room and the previous one, and asked the beautiful man next to him, "Have you ever heard of a human skin mask?" ”

The beautiful man explained: "That's a trick of the charlatans, only those who are indiscriminate and liars will use it." The lord even knows this? ”

"No matter how the face changes, there is actually only one way to walk and the feeling that the whole person brings." Master Tiger stretched out his fingers, pinched his breath, and squinted his eyes, "Is it possible that all the disguises were changed by that little guy alone?" ”

The beautiful man didn't understand.

"I've been suspicious for a long time." Master Tiger nodded, muttering to himself, showing a smug smile, "Let's go, let's go and meet these two in the cell, maybe we can really come up with a shocking secret." ”

……

Late at night, the Huancui Building is brightly lit, and songs and dances are performed on the stage.

The guests chatted and some sang along. They didn't know the melody of the new song, and walked in tune wantonly, causing the people on the side to laugh frequently. The guests were not annoyed, but sang more happily.