"Wipe your clothes, don't always know how to use them." Stuffing the handkerchief into his hand, Chen Ying turned around and got into the car, his tone and movements fluencing.

Pei Shu was stunned.

Didn't she just give him a handkerchief, and now it's still hidden in his sleeve, why did she bring another one?

No, what does that mean?

He stood dumbfounded, his umbrella still in place, and his body remained at the moment when he suddenly stopped.

In the palm of your hand, it is soft and silky to the touch.

"Bang", the umbrella seemed to have hit something, and it tilted to the side.

Pei Shu suddenly woke up.

"Little Marquis, you're in the way." The little girl with her bun puffed out her eyes, huffed and puffed, holding her small umbrella high to hit his big umbrella.

It's her big girl.

Pei Shu recognized the person, and subconsciously stepped back, but his eyes seemed to be hooked by something, and he couldn't help but poke into the carriage.

It's a pity that the car door is ajar, and the person he wants to see is not seen.

"Find the truth, get in the car." Someone in the car was talking.

Not her voice as clean as water, but like an older woman.

Xun Zhen said "oh", quickly climbed into the car, closed the door vigorously, and glared at Pei Shu as if he was demonstrating.

"Thank you, little marquis, I'll go back first."

This time, the voice he was accustomed to hearing was as quiet as water, shallow and faint, pure and pure, and spread out like ripples.

Hoofs sounded, and the carriage slowly drove away.

Pei Shu stood in place, staring at the carriage as he walked away, and the umbrella in his hand was crooked.

Fang was knocked crooked, he didn't know.

Even if he knew, he didn't care.

With this handkerchief, he hid a total of three handkerchiefs from her.

It dawned on him, and he slapped his head hard, ignoring the landing of the umbrella and grinning like a fool.

That's what it means.

It turned out that she knew everything.

The back of the "two pieces" should be connected to the "veil".

This is the dumb riddle she played with him.

She had known that he had stolen her two handkerchiefs.

When you know it, you don't get angry or ask for it, so you tell him that I know.

Then, he was given a third piece.

Pei Shu's mouth was about to reach the root of his ears.

I knew that I wouldn't hide it from her, and I put it away generously in front of her, and she wouldn't be angry if I thought about it...... Right?

The corners of Pei Shu's mouth were retracted, a little uncertain.

Regardless of anything else, hide the veil first.

He quickly tucked the smoky green handkerchief into his sleeve, and with careful movements, kicked something in the way under his feet.

He forgot it was an umbrella.

Fang was still held by him in a cherished place, and at this moment, the green cloth umbrella fell to the ground alone, facing the sky on his back, drenched.

Pei Shu touched his chin with a smile.

She just said that, it should be a good meaning, right?

It should be, right?

He paced in place with his hands behind his back, forgetting that he was still in the rain.

"Master, master, what are you doing here?" Lang Tingyu had been watching from a distance early in the morning, and he really couldn't see it at the moment, so he ran over and asked.

As soon as he saw him coming, Pei Shu immediately grabbed him by the neck and opened his mouth to speak.

Lang Tingyu lifted his feet off the ground and looked at him in horror.

Looking at the stupid face in front of him, Pei Shu's thousand words were quickly withdrawn into his stomach.

Just, ask this fool what he does, what can he know?

"How did you come? Are you seeing the rain on you? scolded viciously, and Pei Shu grabbed the person away.

Lang Tingyu stumbled after landing on the ground, and it was easy to stand firm, but he felt inexplicable.

"Why are you stupid? Where's my umbrella? Pei Shu glared at him.

Didn't you kick it yourself?

Lang Tingyu muttered in his heart, he didn't dare to delay, ran over in three steps and two steps, picked up the umbrella and sent it back.

Pei Shu stretched out his hand to take it, holding it high, regardless of the fact that the umbrella was already soaked, dripping with water, and strode back.

The moment he turned around, his mouth opened again, as if the drizzle had turned into flying flowers, fluttering and falling in the depths of spring......

On June 21, the sixteenth year of Yuanjia, on the day of the trial of the three legal divisions of the murder case of the Guogong Mansion, the sun was shining in Shengjing City, and the southwest wind swept through this magnificent city, washing away the summer heat and bringing a bit of coolness.

It's about to start autumn, and the people in Beijing sigh for a while, this summer is going too fast, and the flowery season will eventually come to an end, and the rest is only the cold and cold of Xiao Suo, just think about it, and feel that my heart is also cold.

The venue for the trial of the case was chosen in the main hall of Dali Temple.

As the ancient Supreme Court, it was also a common practice to try big, important and serious cases in Dali Temple.

Chen Ying arrived early and arranged the witnesses and exhibits that needed to be presented to the court before entering the main hall.

The hall is spacious, with high pillars and beams, and the vermilion chair case is intertwined with the black columns, solemn and solemn.

Chen Ying stood at the very edge of the hall and looked at the few people sitting at the front of the hall.

These people are all dressed in red official uniforms, and two of them are known to Chen Ying, one is Cao Zilian, the waiter of the Criminal Department who is sitting at the head of the left, and the other is Xu Yuanlu, the secretary of Dali Temple.

The former appeared at the scene of the sinking of the corpse in Xingjibo Mansion, and as for the latter, Chen Ying had only seen it in the West Guest Courtyard a few days ago, and had heard Pei Shu's introduction and was very impressed.

At this moment, Xu Yuanlu is sitting in the center, Cao Zilian is on the left, and on the right, there is a man about sixty years old and with a rigid appearance.

Chen Ying knew that this person was the left deputy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

The trial of the three legal divisions is a form of joint trial of cases by officials above the level of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Dali Temple, and the Criminal Department.

In other words, the three in front of him are all high-ranking officials.

While Chen Ying was observing them, the three of them were talking in a low voice, with serious expressions, and occasionally one or two glances swept over, the meaning was unknown.

Emperor Yuanjia came earlier than Chen Ying thought, and not long after she sat down, the emperor arrived.

Although it is extremely simple, the whole process of the emperor's travel is still quite cumbersome.

It was easy to complete this procedure, and on the left side of the lobby, behind the three officials, a beautiful four-screen was erected.

Emperor Yuan Jia sat behind the screen, and the guards on both sides were separated.

Even if the emperor comes, he can't interfere too much in the trial of the case. Chen Ying understands such an arrangement.

At this point, everything was over, Xu Yuanlu briefly said two opening sentences, and then solemnly announced: "Bring the prisoner Ziqi up." ”

After a while, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Ziqi was escorted into the main hall by two female officials.

After a few days, she had lost a lot of weight, her eyes were sunken, her cheekbones were erect, her lips were chapped and peeling, and her skin was dull and haggard.

Because the charges had not yet been finalized and the case was very serious, she did not wear torture instruments, and was escorted to the front and back of the hall by two female officials, and knelt down facing forward.

During this whole process, Ziqi never looked away, and after kneeling, her eyes stared straight at the ground, listening to Xu Yuanlu's reading of the guilt, with a blank expression.