Chapter 90: A Handful of Age

When Zhang Jiusheng and Yunsheng returned to Fan County, it was almost midnight.

They did not go back to Zhangfu first, but went to Yamen first.

There was no one in the yamen, and the two came directly to the autopsy all the way, and surprisingly, Zhang Tong was not there.

"Where did this kid go? Coming home? Zhang Jiusheng stood at the door of Zhang Tong's room and wondered.

At the same time, Yun Sheng found Xiao Hengyan's body in the autopsy room.

He was lying there, quietly, his skin was white, bloodless, the skin at those wounds was slightly turned out, his body that should have been complete was now covered with bruises, and the smell of decay had faded a lot, but Yun Sheng's eyes were still sour.

Yun Sheng has never been in contact with the Xiao Hengyan in front of her, she has always been in contact with the crazy Xiao Hengyan in the Zhang Mansion.

They are two different people.

One died inexplicably, and the other lived with a purpose.

When Zhang Jiusheng came back, he saw Yun Shenglu standing in the autopsy room, with the blue and white corpse lying in front of him.

The red mole in the center of his eyebrows became more and more vivid, as if blood was dripping on it, Zhang Jiusheng looked uncomfortable, held Yun Sheng's shoulder, and asked her not to look at it.

"Gotta see." Yun Sheng said expressionlessly, suddenly feeling whether his expression was too serious, and pulled the corners of his mouth again, wanting to laugh, but found that his expression had become very weird again.

She bent the corners of her lips, and darkness wrapped in a circle behind her.

"It's hard to get the autopsy with classmate Zhang." Yun Sheng said, reaching out to the wooden table next to him, on which a pair of gloves were placed.

Zhang Jiusheng frowned, grabbed her wrist, and said, "It's so late, don't check it." What's more, the body should have been placed here for a while, Zhang Tong must have checked it, go back and wait for him to come back, and ask what happened. ”

Yun Sheng seemed to be a little unwilling, but his hand stopped in mid-air, and in the end he still followed Zhang Jiusheng's strength and took it back.

"I don't know him, but I feel sad." Yunsheng said.

"He's a heinous man."

"Hmm." Yun Sheng was a little sullen.

The two were silent, facing a corpse, suddenly not knowing what to say.

It was already cold in this autopsy room, and Zhang Jiusheng couldn't help but shiver, let alone Yun Sheng.

Yun Sheng, who came back to his senses, suddenly asked, "What about Zhang Tong?" ”

"I don't know where he went, but he probably went back to his own house." Zhang Jiusheng thought for a while, and then said: "That's right, his room here is cold, and it's close to the autopsy room, maybe he went back to move a thicker futon." ”

Yun Sheng nodded.

"According to your meaning, let's not go back to Zhangfu tonight?" Zhang Jiusheng rubbed his arms and asked.

"Well, don't go back, according to what we said before, it would take us three or four days to go to Luokanji Temple this time, and now we will only come back in two days. Now that Xiao Hengyan's body has been found again, if Guan Zhutou is smarter and blocks the news, it is okay, if the news leaks out and is known by the Zhang Mansion, I am afraid that he will be impatient to make the next move, we will wait and see what happens. ”

"It's okay, but it's too cold in this autopsy room, and Zhang Tong is not here, so you can make do with my room tonight, and I'll find if there is any more bedding." Zhang Jiusheng said, it was really cold and a little unbearable.

Fortunately, when he went to Luojian Temple before, Zhang Jiusheng was afraid of being cold, so he put a lot of thick cushions on the carriage, which can come in handy now.

When Yunsheng was in Yamen before, he slept in the guest room, but the weather was still hot at that time, and the bedding in the guest room was a thin quilt.

When Zhang Jiusheng brought the futon, Yun Sheng was still standing in the house, not knowing what to do.

"What are you doing stupidly? Come and pick up something. Zhang Jiusheng hugged two large beds and two small blankets and said.

Yun Sheng reacted and hurriedly took the small blanket first.

"This bed is on the mat first, the yamen is not as good as the house, although your body and bones have improved, but it still can't be cold, it's not good to fall into the root of the disease, I'll get a stove in a while, keep the house warm, don't worry." Zhang Jiusheng said to himself.

"I'm not worried." Yun Sheng laid out the mat, stood beside the bed, and said stunned.

For a moment, she thought she had seen her brother.

Zhang Jiusheng was busy back and forth, Yun Sheng wanted to help several times, but he was photographed back, and finally had to sit on the edge of the bed and watch Zhang Jiusheng go in and out.

When the hand warmer was put in his hand, Yun Sheng grabbed Zhang Jiusheng's sleeve: "Don't be busy, I'm not cold." ”

"How can it not be cold?" Zhang Jiusheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and went out again.

When he came back, he had a basin of hot water in his hand, and when he saw Yun Sheng still sitting on the edge of the bed, he couldn't help frowning: "Hurry up, when I made the bed just now, I also stuffed a heater into the quilt, and now it should be warm, soak your feet and go in to cover it, don't freeze." ”

"Second young master......" Yun Sheng said while taking off his shoes, "I think I'm the young master now." ”

Zhang Jiusheng was stunned for a moment, put down the basin, and bounced on Yun Sheng's forehead, not light or heavy: "What nonsense?" You were originally a young master. ”

"Hee-hee." Yun Sheng smiled happily and squinted his eyes, revealing a row of smooth little teeth.

When Yun Sheng finished washing her feet and nested into the bed, Zhang Jiusheng tucked the quilt for her, and said a few more words: "I will sleep next door, and call me if there is anything at night." ”

"Got it, good night Second Young Master." Yun Sheng's whole person was hidden in the futon, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.

Zhang Jiusheng smiled: "Sleep." ”

Before going out, Zhang Jiusheng blew out the candle, carefully closed the door, and stood at the door for a while, hearing the sound of breathing in the room slowly smoothing out and evening out, before leaving lightly.

That night, Zhang stood in a hidden place with the same person.

Not far in front of him was the courtyard of a certain family.

The lights in the room flickered on and off, and a figure walked up and down inside, and he didn't seem to feel cold, and stood outside, motionless, as if standing like a stake.

The man inside didn't sleep, and neither did he.

Zhang Tong has been in Fan County for so many years, although he and Guan Chu are not friends with life and death, they are also brothers, and he never thought that his brother would also be infected with fishy blood.

How many people were arranged in Fan County?

Zhang Tong clenched his fists, his teeth clenched, and he made a creaking sound.

"Chuzi, hurry up and go to sleep, it's not early." Suddenly, a deep, deep voice came from the room.

That's Guan Chu's father, Guan Ning.

It is also the head catcher of the previous term of the Fan County Yamen.

"Got it, Dad, you go to sleep first." Guan Chu responded.

Suddenly, the door opened, Zhang Tong was dumbfounded, quickly dodged back, and hid in the bushes outside the courtyard, but his eyes were always fixed on the house.

"What's wrong, Chuzi?"

It was the door that was opened, and he stood at the door and looked at it a few times, shook his head again, and turned around to close the door.

Zhang Tong breathed a sigh of relief, he hoped that Guan Chu didn't know anything.

When he went out this afternoon, he originally wanted to find the other Neiying that the master had left in Fan County, but before he could say a few words to Neiying, he saw a shadow pass through the alley on the side at a very fast speed.

Guan Chu's kung fu was taught by Guan Ning, and when he looked at the skill and speed, Zhang Tong thought that Guan Chu had encountered some trouble, but he poked his head out and found that it was not Guan Chu.

The man didn't wear head-catching clothes, but his skills were very similar to Guan Chu.

Except for Guan Ning, Zhang Tong couldn't think of a second person.

Guan Chu's mother died early, Guan Ning single-handedly pulled Guan Chu up, and the temper of the father and son can be said to be carved out of a mold, but Guan Ning is old after all, plus Guan Chu took his place as the head catcher of the Fan County Yamen, in order not to cause trouble for Guan Chu, he restrained a lot of the irritable temper of his youth.

Zhang Tong watched Guan Ning run into a small alley with no people, and then climbed over the low wall at the end of the alley.

"It's broad daylight, what is Uncle Guan going for?" Zhang Tong stood at the mouth of the alley, looking at the back that had disappeared, muttering to himself.

But after thinking about it, Guan Ning is old, if he encounters bad people, how can he do it alone?

Therefore, Zhang Tong followed.

Unexpectedly, what he saw and what he imagined were completely different things.

Guan Ning stood there dignifiedly, there was a person sitting not far in front of him, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in darkness, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and in an instant, Zhang Tong thought he had seen Gu Li's group of elusive people.

But if you take a closer look, you can understand that the aura emanating from that person is completely different from Gu Li.

This man, his hands were covered in blood.

He looked at Guan Ning with only endless indifference and coldness in his eyes, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"It's been so long, and you haven't found anything from that old fellow, what's the use of asking you?" The man said.

"Please give your subordinates a little more time." Guan Ning stood in front of him, his head bowed, like a beggar.

Zhang Tong squinted his eyes and squatted in a corner not far away.

"When? Time is a very precious thing, that year you tied up the little young master of the Zhang family, and you didn't ask where the things were, now that he is old and has become a county order, what other way can you find things? The man slowly stood up and said, "I don't understand, you are old, why do you want to keep you?" And keep your useless son? ”

"The surname is Xiao, the adult promised me that as long as I pass the message for him, he will let my son live a way out, so that we can live a peaceful and stable life, you don't think that you have made a lot of contributions, you can make decisions behind the adult's back." Guan Ning suddenly clenched his fists and became fierce.

"Old man, when you're old, don't say cruel things in front of me."

"You!"

"Give me a quasi-letter, it was also the adult who asked me to ask, since you can't get something, let your son go, isn't your son quite close to that little young master?" The man suddenly came closer.

"I won't let my son get involved in this matter, I'll get the things, wait for the letter!" After that, Guan Ning stopped pestering him, turned around and left.

The man stood behind, his eyes dark, like an abyss.

"Old thing, sooner or later it will kill you." He said.

Zhang Tong squatted in the corner, his legs were numb, he was unconscious, and finally his body fell to the side.

He had always known that those people's foundations in Fan County were no shallower than those of the old man, but he never knew that their hands had climbed up to the Yamen of Fan County so long ago.

In this way, apart from him, will there be anyone else hiding in Fan County?

Judging from their conversation, Guan Ning didn't seem to want Guan Chu to be involved, but hoped that Guan Chu's dumb man would be a little stupid in this matter.