Chapter Seventy-Six: The Governor's Mansion Arrests People
A terrible neighing sounded outside the door, and Zhang Changxiu's heart sank, knowing that it was the captain who had returned.
"Zhang Changxiu, you dare!"
With the sound of whipping the ground, Du Wei Shide red face rushed in from outside the mansion. He passed by Zhang Changxiu, stood side by side with Mrs. Duwei, and was facing Zhang Changxiu.
"Zhang Changxiu, you are here to scatter the wild to the Governor's Mansion!"
Zhang Changxiu glanced at the horsewhip he was holding, and his face did not change: "This official is acting in accordance with the law. ”
"Bullshit acts according to the law! Why do you say that Lao Tzu's wife is a murderer? ”
The captain's aggressive accountability fell, and Zhang Changxiu's eyes sank.
I guess he may have listened to something taken out of context, or he was simple-minded and misunderstood. I really don't want to poke him stupid, but for the sake of things going well, I still explain the last sentence.
"The murderer is a wild man, and the official has never said that Mrs. Du Wei is a murderer."
Du Wei was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the lady next to him.
Mu Yingjun's face sank and said, "He really didn't say it." ”
The lieutenant immediately whipped the officer standing next to him: "Then you are a special lady to spread the word that Mrs. Lao Tzu is the murderer, and Mrs. Taishou is here?" ”
"Captain, Taishou is indeed here to capture Mrs." The officer grinned in pain, and he had to hold on.
"He is suspecting that the old lady has something to do with the murderer, saying that the old lady is harboring the murderous savage and wants to search the house." Mu Yingjun quietly stretched out his hand and pinched Du Wei's waist fiercely, wanting him to sober up.
Du Wei let out a muffled cry of pain, blinked, and was indeed a little more sober.
He is a person who is anxious when he encounters something related to his wife.
"Where are the savages in Lao Tzu's mansion?"
Zhang Changxiu saw that he finally had some sense, and he could talk to him with confidence. Zhang Changxiu knew that Du Wei was not a scheming person, and he still had a good sense of the overall situation, otherwise he would not have been able to make repeated achievements on the battlefield, and he was also sent to guard the important land of the Thirteen Counties.
But what's the matter, after all, he is a reckless man, especially in terms of emotional roots. You can't recruit his wife if you recruit him, and as soon as you move this Muslim, he will definitely catch fire immediately.
Zhang Changxiu originally planned to take Mrs. Duwei away before the Duwei came back, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late.
No, it's the captain who is too fast. It seems that as soon as he heard about it, he rode his horse back, and the horse screamed and didn't know how he was forced.
is really worthy of being the first wife and slave of the thirteen counties.
Zhang Changxiu was also helpless.
There are only three of his peers in addition to himself. In addition to the fact that it is normal for the county history and his wife to respect each other as guests, this assassin is afraid of the identity of his wife, and the captain is too fond of his wife, and he is too embarrassed to be a husband, so people don't want to be with him.
"Is there anything in the Governor's Mansion, and the official will let people see it?" Zhang Changxiu said well, so as to avoid blowing this up.
If the husband and wife are arrogant and unreasonable together, then the matter will be even more troublesome.
Xiucai is most afraid of encountering soldiers!
Du Wei is also a heavy evidence, and when he heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Then you can only watch it if you are faster!" ”
Then, his back was twisted again, and the lieutenant turned back to Mu Yingjun's fierce face, and immediately asked, "Madam, what's wrong?" ”
Mu Yingjun saw that Taishou had already asked people to search the house, and his stupid husband was still blind, so he immediately had a pain in his head and straightened his face: "It's okay." ”
After searching for two quarters of an hour, the yacha only searched for one painting.
This painting is the portrait of a savage that Chang Le painted with grease and had people frame it for Mrs. Duwei.
When Mu Yingjun saw it, his eyes widened.
Du Wei knew that this was his wife's favorite painting, and he also knew the meaning of the savage in the painting to his wife, so he immediately snatched it. Carefully opened and inspected, and made sure that the painting was not damaged at all, then pointed to Zhang Changxiu's nose and scolded:
"Tsk, Zhang Changxiu, you said that you people can only watch, why do you dare to do it?"
As he spoke, the lieutenant rolled the picture and handed it to the lady next to him. As a result, Mu Yingjun confiscated it. The lieutenant took it back in disagreement and put it on his chest to protect it. The other hand touched the long sword at his waist.
Who dared to snatch it back and chop off his hand!
Zhang Changxiu first ignored his questioning, glanced at the search results of the yacha, and saw that they all shook their heads, so he explained: "This official just wants to take this painting and let the victim beggar recognize it to see if it is a wild man on it." ”
"Oh, recognize people?" Du Wei was stunned and said disapprovingly, "Then you let your wife paint another one, can you just recognize it?" Anyway, she drew this too. ”
Zhang Changxiu was dumbfounded.
"This matter is in trouble, why don't you take the painting and accompany Mrs. Duwei to the yamen?"
Du Wei thought it was a good idea, turned his head to look at Mu Yingjun, and asked her opinion.
Mu Yingjun glanced at him, and when he saw that the foolish husband had the intention of being taken away, he could only agree. She also wanted to verify whether the big head was really the murderer.
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Let's say that in the west courtyard of the thirteen counties, the atmosphere is very harmonious.
Xiao Hawthorn used eggs to remove stasis for Preserved Dan'er, and apologized for his brother: "Brother Preserved Dan'er, my brother didn't mean it, you just forgive him." ”
"I just did it on purpose!" Xiaoshizi can't see his little sister flattering that scoundrel like this.
"Brother!" Little Hawthorn immediately glared at Little Pebble reproachfully.
To say that the preserved eggs are also underbeaten. Seeing that Xiaoshizi was very dissatisfied, he deliberately shook his head to show off, and comfortably called him twice from time to time.
Chang Le couldn't stand it and couldn't stand the death of the preserved eggs. Sure enough, a child is a child, and this is the time to please his brother-in-law, and he is not sensible at all.
"Pidan'er, tell me, why did you escape from the yamen last night?"
In the face of Chang Le's questioning, Pidan'er did not disdain or play nonsense, but quietly shrank his expression, and his little eyes aimed at the little hawthorn next to him from time to time. Chang Le frowned, this matter is not simple.
"Liu San, where did the person who saved him save him?"
Liu San said: "Mrs. Hui, it's at the mouth of Pure Water Lane." ”
"Clean Water Alley? Who saved it? ”
Hearing the familiar place name, Chang Le couldn't help blinking his eyes, and subconsciously asked a question. There is a kind of gangster boss mentality of "I know you over there, you report your name and listen to it, I'll see who it is, and go back to reward it".
But in fact, in Pure Water Lane, she only recognized Liu Chengyan.
Liu San said again: "The lord of the Eight Returns to Zhai, Liu Chengyan. ”
This time, Chang Le was shocked.
In her impression, Liu Chengyan has always been a weak scholar. Liu Chengyan fought bravely with the savage, and the picture of rescuing the preserved eggs is really unimaginable. There is a sense of humor that little Gaa Bean is jumping around on the giant.
It seems that I have to explore Liu Chengyan next time.
"Then you just ask Liu Chengyan what the savage looks like? Why are you serving such a little ancestor here? "Chang Le can't see the appearance of the villain who is powerful.
Chang Le once thought that this kind of child's lack of love and praise was a sign of extreme inferiority.
After a few days of intentional along. Unexpectedly, she deliberately praised and guided his advantages, but not only did he not correct his behavior, but he was even more naughty like a flood!
Liu San instantly cried with a sad face: "That fasting master, he didn't see people clearly." Then I saw a figure. When the wild man saw him, he ran. ”
"That's it......" Chang Le sighed for him, and continued to focus on Preserved Dan'er, "Preserved Dan'er, what are you doing in Pure Water Alley?" ”
"You care about me?" The preserved egg was cross-legged on the bed, grasping the edge of the bed with both hands, and looking at the sky with his neck bent.
It's really that he's too dirty, I can't tell if he's blushing or not. Chang Le could only judge his discomfort by his demeanor, his eyes fell on the little hawthorn, and he asked the little hawthorn tentatively.
"Little hawthorn, did you let the preserved eggs out?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone held their breath nervously.
Little Hawthorn opened a pair of big eyes and hurriedly denied in a childish voice: "I didn't." ”
"It's nothing to do with her!" Pickled Egg stepped forward.
Chang Le hooked his lips and smiled, and said jokingly: "Then let me ask you why you go out, what do you always do to watch the little hawthorn?" ”
"I, I didn't!" Preserved eggs argued strongly.
Little Hawthorn seemed to think of something, and looked at Preserved Dan'er in surprise: "Brother Preserved Dan'er, won't you really go to sell me charcoal?" ”
"Oh~" Chang Le suddenly groaned, looking at the preserved egg who was so shy that he shrunk his neck and brain, and almost didn't get under the bed, and said with a smile, "Preserved Dan'er, it turns out that you are such a person." ”
"What, what's like that. Husband, it's hard to chase after a word, and if you want to buy charcoal, you must buy it! The preserved egg stiffened his waist and patted his chest, arrogant.
Because Changle was afraid that they would waste it, he gave everyone a dose of charcoal. Originally, it was not a valuable thing, and this method was to let them be serious and correct their attitude when they put pen to paper.
Hawthorn loves to draw and uses it quickly. Seeing that the little hawthorn ran out of charcoal and was worried, he said that he wanted to buy charcoal for her, but when he saw that the little hawthorn didn't believe it, he ran out over the wall that night, ready to go to Baguizhai to steal charcoal. I didn't expect to be caught by the murderer.
Chang Le raised his eyebrows: "Buy?" Where do you get the money? ”
"Brother Pidaner said he was rich." Little hawthorn helped answer. Little Hawthorn didn't believe it at the time, but Pidan'er was like this at that time, patting his chest and assuring that he was rich!
"Okay." Chang Le didn't bother to poke it, and suddenly smiled, "Preserved Dan'er, can I teach you how to make charcoal?" ”
Pidan'er's eyes lit up, and he was suspicious: "Will you?" ”
Chang Le propped his head and said with a smile: "I am the apprentice of the master of Bagui Zhaizhai, so I naturally know how to make charcoal, and I will also fix the method of charcoal painting." Let the charcoal painting not be erased after it is painted. ”
The allure of this statement is enormous. Pidan'er has seen those beggars who learned charcoal painting, and after painting, they broke when they were wiped out, and it was this problem that made him take advantage of the loophole. Every time someone paints, he goes up and slaps him, taking pleasure in ruining someone else's painting. Among them is the little hawthorn.
But that time really made the little hawthorn angry, and he ignored him all the time, because it was the portrait of the little hawthorn's father and mother that was easy to draw. It was precisely because of guilt, in order to please the hawthorn, that he agreed to the hawthorn to buy charcoal for the first time.
If he really learned how to make charcoal and protect charcoal painting, then let alone coax the little hawthorn, who wouldn't please him among those beggars who learned to paint?
"Preserved Dan'er, do you want to learn?" Chang Le deliberately urged.
Pidan'er showed her usual flattering smile: "Mrs. Taishou let me learn, how can I not learn?" ”
Seeing him in the trap, Chang Le smiled even more: "Then you have to promise me one thing." ”