The county commander of Naxia was carrying a bloody overshirt in his hand, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were proud.

Chu Qixin said, what is this county order to eat and grow so big, it is clear that he is doing it against Qincha, and he is still proud when he searches for bloody clothes.

"Your Excellency, please see, the evidence is here." The county order shook his bloody clothes.

Luo Fan looked at the bloody clothes, and Chu Qi exclaimed: "God, yesterday morning, Mrs. Lin wore this ...... Smock. ”

This is an ordinary blouse, it stands to reason that everyone has to change their clothes when they go out, and they have to change their clothes at home, Mrs. Lin is different, she is not an ordinary boudoir woman, she is a female master, she has to deal with pen, ink, paper and inkstone every day, she always wears a gray blouse, ordinary and ordinary, and her white and flawless face complements each other, full of book fragrance, but now this blouse is full of blood, the county order shook, Luo Fan saw that there were some dark traces on the front of the blouse. The county ordered: "This is wearing bloody clothes when killing!" ”

The old man sat down with a look of despair.

"Say, what the hell is going on?"

Luo Fan refused to let him go, and picked him up from the ground: "What's the matter?" What's going on with the clothes. ”

The old man shook his head vigorously: "I don't know, I don't know, my wife didn't kill anyone." ”

He seemed to be desperately trying to grasp the life-saving straw: "My lord, since this is a bloody cloth, how can Madame walk back in it?" “

The county ordered: "Mrs. Lin came back at night and there were few people on the street, and besides, this is a gray blouse, you can only see that the color is darker, who would have thought that it was bloodstains, even if it was seen by others, it would be regarded as water stains, right?" ”

He raised his hand as he spoke: "Take it away." ”

The head catcher looked at Luo Fan, and when he saw that the latter had no reaction, he rushed up, and dragged the old man with a rope and left.

Luo Fan lost his soul, and he didn't say hello to the seventh day of the first month when he got on the horse, and left as soon as he hit the horse.

Chu Qi shouted, "General, wait for me." ”

Zeng Shou was eating grapes with Erlang's legs crossed, and when he saw Luo Fan walking in listlessly, he waved the grapes in his hand and asked, "Do you want a bunch, it's really sweet,"

Luo Fan sat down dejectedly, his face darkening.

"Yo, what's going on? Did your cousin admit it to you? Zengshou asked the grapes to be thrown into his mouth, and Luo Fan was stunned: "Admit what?" How do you know? ”

"Huh? What do I know? ”

The two of them had black faces and white faces, and they didn't know what the other wanted to say.

At this time, Chu Qi walked in breathlessly, and Zengshou shouted: "Little girl, what's wrong with this manly black face?" Whoa, how much money do you owe him? ”

Chu Qi told the general situation again, grunted his life, swallowed the grape skin, jumped up and pointed at Luo Fan and asked, "You are stupid, there is a problem with this Xia County Order." ”

Luo Fan was stunned: "Huh? How do you know? ”

"How does Xia County Ling know when Mrs. Lin came back last night?"

Zengshou's eyes narrowed and looked at Luo Fan.

"This, maybe someone saw it, or maybe the Zhang family saw it."

Luo Fan tried to find a reason to convince himself.

"Hehe, Mrs. Lin is waiting to be arrested, you have given up on her."

Zengshou said and held the fruit and asked: "Okay, the matter is settled, come on, come on, eat some grapes, suppress the anger, your cousin and a daughter will change the peace of the entire Lin family, and change the peace of the academy, a good way." ”

Luo Fan grabbed him by the collar: "What did you say?" ”

Zengshou struggled hard and pushed his hand away: "I am the main envoy, you are the deputy envoy, I am half a level older than you, move your hands and feet, what kind of system." ”

"There's no way my cousin could have killed someone." Luo Fan's eyes were painful, he stretched out his hand to grab him again, and Zengshou took a step back with the plate: "Self-respect, self-respect, don't move your hands and feet, I'm afraid of itching." ”

Chu Qi shouted on the side: "Sixth Master, General Luo really has no choice, you can help him." ”

Zengshou threw a few grapes into his mouth: "How are you sure I can help him?" What about his heroism? Yes? Chu Qi accompanied a smiling face: "Naturally, because the sixth master is smart and omnipotent." ”

"It's useless for a little white face like me, Luo Qingtian can solve it himself." Zeng Shou sneered a few times as he spoke, hugged the plate and left.

Shunzi was behind, and the seventh day of the first month shouted: "Sixth master, you are a Qincha." ”

"Yes, I'm not a county magistrate or a headcatcher. Didn't General Luo believe that Mrs. Lin was innocent? Then go ahead, what are you looking for me. ”

His tone was vicious and provocative.

Luo Fan was furious: "Be cautious!" You are a communiqué for personal vendetta. ”

Zengshou pouted: "What personal grudge do I have with you?" ”

"I've arrested you, you've been disgruntled, you've seen it, you can see it...... You ignore it, you just have to ask those questions, it's just a matter of raising your hands! ”

"Black fool, you finally figured it out, I am a personal vendetta, I am happy to see your cousin become a murder suspect, and I am happy to see you like a frosted eggplant. Besides, it was your cousin who killed the murderer and not me, what are you shouting at me, do you have the kung fu to go to the countryside to ask your cousin clearly. Zengshou thought for a while and added, "Well, that's right, just your wooden head...... But don't worry, I'm afraid that Xia County Ling has already arrested people now. Oh, in case the moon is dark and windy, it's not good if there's something on the road," he deliberately laughed three more times, raised his legs and left.

Luo Fan kicked the stool down angrily, and Chu Qi muttered: "This sixth master is too much, one is making a deputy envoy, obviously a grasshopper on a rope, a ...... wearing a pair of pants"

"Shut up."

Chu Qi immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to say a word.

It's terrible for an honest man to be angry.

Along the way, Chu Qi has always felt that Luo Fan is kind and low-key, unlike Zengshou who has a belly of ghosts, and people are so showy, isn't the old saying that the little white face has no good eyes, and the sixth master is full of ideas, if you want to help General Luo, isn't it a piece of cake? But he was so bad, after a circle of sarcasm, the person left! It's too much.

After Luo Fan got angry, he suddenly thought of the last sentence of increasing his life: The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is not good if there is something along the way.

The more he thought about it, the more bottomless he became, so he rushed to the door of the post house, pulled a horse, shouted, and ran away with his hooves.

The Luo family's guards hurriedly beat their horses to follow.

Chu Qi wanted to follow, but he was worried that he could only add to the chaos, so he stomped his feet and said, "What are you doing with this anxious person." ”

Luo Fan took three generals and his group out of the city in a hurry and went straight to the location of the ancestral hall of the Lin family in the countryside.

Shortly after he left, a man in a scribe's hat swaggered out of the inn.

The soldier at the gate rubbed his eyes, thinking to himself that I must have fallen asleep, and I don't know when this man came in, and thinking of this, he pinched himself hard and tried to get up.

The man dressed as a scribe student walked out of the post house and walked all the way to Ruyi Academy, the gate of the academy was open, and the scribe slipped into it and went straight to the small courtyard where Dean Zhang lived.

didn't wait to arrive, but I listened to the discussion of students on the road: "Oh, it's really miserable, blood is bleeding all over the ground." ”

"I don't know who is so ruthless, I heard that my body is going to be pierced."

"This is called jealousy of talents, Dean Zhang became the dean at a young age, and God will not allow him." The tone of the person who said this was sour.

The scribe walked a few steps forward and saw that the courtyard had been sealed by the government, he stood at the door and looked at the little guy squatting next to him: "Little brother, I came to thank you, thank you for showing me the way." ”

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