Zhang Xin hurriedly came out of the inner courtyard, rushed to the second gate, met Zhang Man who was waiting on the side, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you say it, why did you still come to the house when you sent people to Changqiu Temple?" ”

"Lang Jun." Zhang Man shouted, his eyes swept over the servants and guards standing around.

Zhang Xin understood and tilted his head slightly.

Zhang Man approached Zhang Xin's ear and lowered his voice: "Someone from the Yang family said that the little lady died young." ”

"What's going on?" Zhang Xin was taken aback.

"It was said that I had a high fever in the middle of the night and didn't survive it."

"Have you found out what the little lady is all about?"

Zhang Man shook his head, "I only found that there is a tattoo on the side of the little lady's ear, it should be the family of the criminal, and the others are not clear." ”

"Someone knows." Zhang Xin snorted coldly, "Yang Family Courtyard, who is there now?" ”

"At the moment, only the eldest mother and the second mother are here, Uncle Guo and Mrs. Guo, I went to a trip last night, and I didn't stay long before returning home."

I only heard Zhang Xin's instructions: "Prepare the horse, I'll go to Honghuifang." ”

"Yui." Zhang Manman hurriedly responded.

just went out, but met Fang Yi who came to Zhang Xin in the street, "Qilang, where are you going?" ”

Zhang Xin and Fang Yi both hurriedly reined in the horse, it was too sudden, the horse's hooves rose, and even disturbed the pedestrians on both sides, Fang Yi quickly jumped off the horse, but Zhang Xin didn't mean to get down, just leaned forward and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm looking for you."

Fang Yi smiled, threw the reins in his hand to the entourage next to him, and walked to Zhang Xin's white horse, "You are going to leave the day after tomorrow, I have been entrusted by everyone to hold a farewell banquet for you, we will all gather together, and we should see you off." ”

As for why he took the lead, it was naturally because he was the most idle.

He received a small lieutenant position in the Yulin Army, and his management was loose, so he just had to report every day.

Li Da, Lu Wei, Liu Gong and several others, all of whom are in the secretary province or the province of collecting books, have been so busy recently that they can't take a break, Zheng Ye has returned to his hometown, and has not yet returned to Luojing.

"When?" Zhang Xin asked.

"Tonight, Pinkanri."

"No, change places." Zhang Xin directly vetoed it, and since the last time he let Aya be arrested from Pingkangli and returned to the house, he has never been there, and he didn't let Aya really lock up that place.

"Where to go? Hongchi is too far away from the city, they have to go to the government early tomorrow morning, although the west market is lively, but it will be closed at night, and the temple cannot drink......"

Zhang Xin interrupted Fang Yi's words, "Go to your house." ”

"In my house?" Fang Yi was stunned, almost choked, and after a moment, he coughed and said, "Okay, yes, but there is nothing in my house." ”

"All you have to do is provide the venue."

The rest of them have elders in their mansions, but Fang Yi is alone in Beijing and has no relatives, so there is no restriction on going to his mansion, and I heard Zhang Xin say: "My fifteenth uncle's family has a group of tricks, and they can be seconded to the past, and the tricks of their family in Yanghu are not bad." ”

"Cook, you look for Lu Yu, let Liu Gong provide the wine, as for the banquet, hand it over to Fu Yuan and Li Da, the time is set for tomorrow night, I can state first, it's too shabby and I won't go."

"Give you two days to prepare."

Throwing down this sentence, Zhang Xin directly whipped the horse and left.

Fang Yi, who stayed in place, didn't have time to understand the words, and he couldn't even see Zhang Xin's back, and after a while, he muttered, "There is still such a banquet." ”

He's a man of knowledge.

As for shabby, how could it be.

Fangfu is magnificent, there are not many others, the money is the most, it is a big deal to spend some money, go to the West Market a few more times, and you can always encounter some rare treasures.

"Let's go, let's go to the West Market." Fang Yi grabbed the reins and stepped directly onto the horse.

"Xiao Langjun, the West Market won't open until noon."

Fang Yi listened, and glanced at the Tsing Yi servant beside him, "Just talk a lot about you." "The regular shop can only be opened at noon, but in this world, it has always been, there are those who are regular, and there are those who are irregular.

Besides, in the regular market, they may not be able to buy good things, because there are good things, and people have booked them in advance, and what he is looking for are those informal Hu merchants.

Fang Qi, the servant in Tsing Yi, glanced at his little Langjun with a little worry.

He clearly remembered that before his Xiaolangjun went out, he came to Zhang's Mansion, in addition to the farewell banquet, he also had to ask about what happened in Rongjue Temple yesterday, and he also planned to remind Zhang Qilang to be careful of Yang Erniang in Yang Mansion.

As soon as we met, I was fooled, and I couldn't find the south, south, west, and north.

Why did he never think that his own Xiaolangjun was so easy to fool.

——*——*——

All the way to the horse, Zhang Xin only took two quarters of an hour to rush to Honghuifang.

But he didn't immediately enter the workshop, and explained to the servants of the Yang family on the side, "Let your family take that little girl out, and in addition, ask your second lady to come out, and say that my sixteenth mother, ask me to hand over something to her." ”

"Yui." The messenger of the Yang family hurriedly answered, and then quickly entered the village.

After a while, someone came out of it.

Not only Yang Erniang, but also the eldest lady of the Yang family with a miserable face, looked as if she had completely lost her spirit.

Zhang Xin glanced at the visitor, but did not see the little girl, "Where is the little lady?" ”

"Buried."

It was not someone else who spoke, it was Yang Zhaohua, the second mother of the Yang family.

When Zhang Xin looked up, Yang Zhaohua's whole person was tense, his fighting spirit was high, and he was full of sharp thorns, as if he was ready to fight at any time, which was indescribably weird.

He hadn't looked for her bad luck yet, and he was looking for her to settle accounts, but she even came to provoke.

"Then dig it out, it's a human life, and you can't dispose of it privately."

As soon as the words fell, he heard Yang Zhaohua whisper, "I didn't expect that Lang Jun would also take care of a human life." ”

The mockery in the tone is the most obvious.

But there are words in the words.

Zhang Xin only felt inexplicable, and turned his head to look at Yang Zhaorong, the eldest lady of the Yang family, "Big lady, since there is a murder case, it should be handed over to the Luojing Mansion for disposal, where the person is buried, I will let people dig it up." ”

"I didn't ...... Not ...... yet"

"Nope." Yang Zhaohua interrupted the eldest sister's words, and looked at the timid eldest sister with great dissatisfaction, but she died of an irrelevant person, and she was scared like this, and she has not returned to her soul yet.

After that little girl was a criminal minister, she looked a little similar to Zhang Xi, and before she paid attention to it and brought people out of the palace in private.

Therefore, you must not go to the Luojing Mansion.

"It's okay if you don't dig it, then report it." Zhang Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yang Zhaohua, "It's up to the Luojing Mansion to dig it." ”

Hearing this, Yang Zhaorong, who came back to his senses, hurriedly stopped his sister Yang Zhaohua, and persuaded with a trembling mouth: "Erniang, let's give him someone." ”

After speaking, it was rare to order the servants to hug people.

"Sister."

Yang Zhaohua disagreed, and was about to open his mouth to call the servant, but heard Zhang Xin say: "Erniang, no one knows the origin of this little girl better than you, so it's better for you to talk about it." ”