Zhou Feng ran over first, holding a stack of ledgers high, "This is evidence of corruption and bribery by the criminal officer Wu Yong!" Mrs. Zhao is his backstage, and a large part of the bribes he got were given to Mrs. Zhao! ”

When Xiao Tingchen killed Wu Yong, Xiao Tingxiu sent someone to quietly report to Zhou Fengxian.

He must find ironclad evidence of Wu Yong's crime before it is possible to replace Xiao Tingchen's crime.

Xiao Tingxiu took the account book, and his voice was cold but unquestionable:

"As you all know, this officer used to be in charge of adjudicating cases. The official suspected that Wu Yongwei was an improper official early on, so he ordered his younger brother to investigate secretly. Wu Yong has embezzled as many as one million taels of silver over the years, and as a criminal division, he has wrongly killed countless good people and wrongly convicted countless unjust cases! My brother-in-law is doing harm for the people, what's wrong?! ”

The audience was stunned!

Even Xiao Tingchen couldn't help but secretly give him a thumbs up for his good big brother.

This ability to reverse black and white, even he is willing to bow down!

An official was unconvinced, "Lord Xiao has a red mouth and white teeth, it's just a joke!" Xiao Tingchen took the Cao Gang to trespass into the Zhao family, this is a sure fact! This sin can't be considered light, right? ”

A delicate voice suddenly sounded:

"The fifth brother trespassed into Zhao's house to save me. Mrs. Zhao imprisoned me in the mansion privately, and the government ignored me, so the fifth brother made this decision! Human morality, what's wrong?! ”

Everyone looked for prestige, and the girl in the water-blue pipa skirt was soaked.

The wet crow's hair clung to the pale cheeks, and the ears, the tip of the nose, and the cheeks were red from the cold, and the appearance of shivering in the cold wind was extremely pitiful.

It is Su wine.

Xiao Tingchen walked over as soon as possible and took off his coat to wrap her.

was pushed away by Su wine.

The girl walked up to Xie Rongjing with an expressionless face.

Xie Rongjing was stunned, his eyes turned between the two, he seemed to understand something, and immediately took off his coat and put it on for Su Jiu.

Xiao Tingchen stood in the shadow of the torch with an uncertain expression.

……

This farce finally ended properly.

The Zhao family not only suffered a loss, but also put Wu Yong in.

Xiao Tingxiu's methods were tough, and she forced Mrs. Zhao to spit out all the gold and silver that Wu Yong had paid tribute to over the years, so angry that she directly smashed five or six jade antiques after returning home.

She stood in the hall, small, but imposing, "What a Xiao family!" If you don't give them some color, look at it, I'm Zhao Xiqin in vain! Go, kill Xiao Jingshu for me! I'm going to personally send her body to the Xiao family! ”

Several dead soldiers on standby, immediately acted.

……

Su Jiu contracted a severe wind chill, and as soon as he returned to Wuyi Lane, he fainted at the mouth of the alley.

Before fainting, she saw Xiao Tingchen trying to hug her.

The girl's lips curled sarcastically, and she pushed him away forcefully.

She fell onto the snowy bluestone bricks.

Xiao Tingxiu motioned for Xie Rongjing to send Su Jiu back home, and turned to Xiao Tingchen, "I have something to tell you." ”

Xiao Tingchen's lips were very tight, and what occupied all his vision was Su Jiu, who was hugged by Xie Rongjing.

It was as if she was about to leave him.

The boy was still in a trance, and suddenly he was punched hard in the face!

He fell to the ground in embarrassment, and saw Xiao Tingxiu's grim face, "Xiao Tingchen, you won't be as lucky as today every time, and you won't be able to stand up and help you every time." In officialdom, if you make a wrong move, you will lose all the games. ”

Today, if he hadn't thought of making a fuss about Wu Yong, Xiao Tingchen's crime of treason would have been ironclad.

It is not only the Xiao family that is implicated, but also the Cao Gang and the Xie family!

Xiao Tingchen rubbed his cheeks, got up silently, patted the snow on the hem of his robe, and slowly left Wuyi Alley.

The crescent moon fades from the clouds.

The fine snow is drifting, and the sheng songs are everywhere on the banks of the Qinhuai River, and the paper is drunk and golden.

The young man stood alone on the riverbank, and his beautiful appearance attracted passing women to cover their lips and peep.

He paid no attention to those gazes, and looked up indifferently at the night dome.

The fine snow fell into the eyes, tickling.

He didn't feel any danger in today's move, and he didn't have the slightest fear.

What he was thinking about was Su wine.

She is his faith, and in this life, he is crazy for her alone.

……

Descending Crane Ting.

Su Jiu had a terrible fever.

Xie Rongjing stood outside the boudoir, watching the maids go in and out with medicine jars, and his good-looking sword eyebrows furrowed deeply.

He couldn't help it, and broke in despite Bai Lu's obstruction.

The girl's face burned red, her lips were slightly chapped, and her brows were frowning because of the pain.

She muttered as if she were reading a name.

Xie Rongjing leaned closer to listen, and vaguely heard the words "Floating Adult".

He looked at her.

It's all burned like this, and I still think about Fushengjun......

The young man looked uncomfortable, held Su Jiu's hand, and whispered: "What's so good about him?" Pretend to be another person to cheat on your feelings, and if I were you, I would never forgive him. Su Jiu, he is Xiao Tingchen, and Fushengjun is Xiao Tingchen! ”

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Miraculously, slowly open a slit in the eye.

She was weak, "You say, Lord Fusheng, who is it?" ”

Xie Rongjing was hysterical, "Su Xiaojiu, there is no floating king in the world at all, he is Xiao Tingchen, he is Xiao Tingchen disguised to deceive you!" Even if you have a high fever, you have to remember it, Su Xiaojiu, that hypocrite, where is it good?! ”

The fragrance of medicine is pervasive.

In the tent, Su Jiu slowly licked his lips.

The slender and thick eyelashes covered her eyes, and Xie Rongjing couldn't tell what she was thinking.

"Su Xiao—"

"Get out."

"Su Xiaojiu?"

"Get out!"

The girl's voice was hoarse, and she sat up strongly, and her white fingertips stubbornly pointed at the boudoir.

Xie Rongjing slowly stood up.

He stared deeply at Su Jiu, "I'll be behind you when you need to." ”

He walked away quickly.

Su Jiu covered his mouth and coughed violently, coughing so much that tears came out.

They are like broken thread pearls, falling on the brocade quilt one by one, causing Bailu and Frost to feel distressed.

It's easy to take the decoction and fall asleep, although the girl has a high fever, but she doesn't feel sleepy at all.

- Su Xiaojiu, Lao Tzu has liked you for a long time!

——Splendid country, not as beautiful as Qingxiu.

- The so-called husband and wife should share the blessings and misfortunes. If you want to be my wife, you will never leave me again in this life.

The words that the man said are vivid, and the love words of the mountain league and the sea are sultry, but who would have thought that he was Xiao Tingchen? !

He hid her background, and he deceived her feelings......

The girl's tears wet the pillow towel.

Halfway through the long night, she got out of bed tremblingly, and after some change and freshening, she packed up a small bag and quietly left the crane ting.

She doesn't belong to the Shaw Mansion......

The powder snow stopped.

The crescent moon peeked out of the clouds, and the clear moonlight sprinkled all over Wuyi Lane.

Su Jiu leaned against the wall and walked forward, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a person standing at the mouth of Wuyi Alley.

The young man in Tsing Yi cloth shoes is beautiful and gorgeous.

Holding a dark purple cigarette gun, he smoked fiercely.

The faint aroma of tobacco diffused, and his face was not clearly visible in the smoke.

The shadows on the snow were stretched long, lonely.

In the empty silence, he whispered, "Where are you going?" ”

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Three chapters, six thousand words.