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Fu Enyan compromised: "Then the third brother apologizes, it's always okay to apologize, right?" â
Qingbao no longer complained, "That's pretty much it?" After sitting down, Qing Yue's expression became serious, "Getting back to business, Qing Yue came this time because he wanted to ask the eldest brother and the third brother about something." Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o Mīŧâ
"Oh?" Tang Jian raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but be deeply interested in what Xiang Nan said, "What do you want to know?" â
Qing Yue said: "Big brother, about Lord Ouyang's matter, the news I have heard from many aspects so far, there is one place that is consistent. Whether it is the Yamen, or the Ouyang Mansion, and the doctors in the city, they all unanimously say that Lord Ouyang has a strange disease, and he can't wake up or die if he can't sleep. Big brother, what's going on? â
Tang Jian couldn't explain, "There are too many examples of not waking up when you fall asleep, and the eldest brother has to see Lord Ouyang with his own eyes to judge what kind of sleepless he is." â
Fu Enyan was worried, "It's just that Miss Ouyang doesn't let anyone get close to Lord Ouyang at all, so we can't go and see what happened to Lord Ouyang." â
Qingyue said: "This topic, let's not discuss it for now. She looked at Fu Enyan and asked, "Third brother, who hurt you with a steel ball that day, can you see who it is?" â
Fu Enyan shook his head and said: "The inn opposite the restaurant was too dark that night, and the steel balls were thrown from the room of the inn, and I didn't see who that person was?" â
"Oh, it's okay if you don't know." Qingyue began to ponder and stopped talking, and something suddenly flashed in her mind, and she wanted to capture it. After successfully capturing that aura, I couldn't help but frown, "I think, I know how to start the case."
After having dinner with Tang Jian and them in the medical hall, Qingyue Qingbao went back to the yamen directly.
The night had gone dark.
Qing Yue returned to the inner hall and instructed the two soldiers guarding the door, "Pass Zhang Zhutou, the official has something to say to him?" â
Zhang Zhutou was coming back from patrolling outside, and as soon as he entered the yamen, he was looked for, "Zhang Zhutou, Lord Fang is in the inner hall, he passed you over, and said that he has something to say?" â
"Got it?" Zhang Zhutou answered, and went directly to the inner hall, until he walked to the side of the door of the inner hall, he stopped, and at this time, his breathing was a little heavy. After a long pause, he walked to the door and knocked on the door, "My lord?" âã
Qing Yue was flipping through the files on the information shelf, and turned around when he heard the voice, "Oh, come in, Zhang Zhutou?" â
Zhang Zhutou walked in and asked, "Is there something wrong with the lord?" â
"You sit down first, and the official will tell you as soon as he is done?" As he spoke, Qing Yue's eyes rested on the file again, browsing one by one.
After Zhang Zhutou sat down, he was a little restless, his hands and five fingers were spread out and pressed on his thighs, the more uneasy his heart became, his hands grabbed the clothes on his thighs deeply, and from time to time he looked at Qing Yue, who was engrossed in flipping through the file. The nervous look is like a prisoner about to be guillotined, and the head on his neck is not protected at any time.
The candle flame is still burning.
Minutes passed.
Zhang Zhutou, who couldn't bear the panic, immediately got up and disturbed Qing Yue, who was flipping through the file, "My lord, do you have anything important to do with looking for a lowly position?" â
"Ah," Qing Yue was stunned, and then said embarrassedly: "Oh, it's something, I'm really sorry, this official was quite interested in these files just now, and he looked at it for a while, and forgot that Zhang Zhutou is still there, I'm really sorry?" â
It turned out that he was not deliberately ignoring his existence.
Zhang Zhutou breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart settled down immediately, "My lord, you can continue to watch, you can wait." â
"The thing I want to say is more important, this file, let's read it later," Qing Yue put the file back in its place, then walked over and sat down, and asked Zhang Zhutou, "Zhang Zhutou, this official heard that there was a right-hand man by Lord Ouyang's side before, of course, except for the master." And this right-hand man is his adopted son Ouyang Lingfeng. Zhang Zhutou, this official wants to know about Ouyang Lingfeng's affairs in the Yamen, can you probably state it? â
As soon as he heard the words "Ouyang Lingfeng", Zhang Zhutou's five fingers couldn't help but clench into fists, just because his hand was put aside, he was not seen by Qing Yue.
He said: "My lord, Young Master Ouyang is the most satisfied person with Lord Ouyang, since the eldest young master is sensible, Lord Ouyang has often taken the eldest young master with him, and he has been in and out for twenty or thirty years. Almost half of the affairs in the yamen are handled by the eldest young master, and Lord Ouyang is very satisfied with this son, but he ......"
Zhang Zhutou's solemn look made Qing Yue wrinkle his eyebrows, "Just what?" â
Zhang continued: "Two months ago, there was the first major flood in ten years. The flood lasted for two days, and two days later, the eldest young master and the adult had a big quarrel over the rescue of the refugees. Miss Ouyang was also in there at that time, so she couldn't stop it? â
Qing Yue was surprised, "Father and son are so quarrelsome, what is going on?" â
Zhang Zhutou said uncertainly: "At that time, I heard vaguely outside, as if the eldest young master had done something wrong, and he was using what to achieve what purpose, and then he was criticized by the adult, just like that, the two quarreled?"
It's a coincidence, when I got home that night, the adults began to sleep and couldn't wake up, and they didn't try their best to wake up the adults, and in the next few days, every day the eldest young master went to the yamen to deal with things, but he went home to take care of his father after dealing with it in less than a few days, but unexpectedly, on the night of the second flood, the eldest young master was killed by the burglar? â
Qing Yue asked deeply: "Zhang Zhutou, did you hear it clearly at that time, it was Lord Ouyang who said that the eldest young master used something to achieve an ulterior purpose, which caused the incident?" â
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Zhang Zhutou said: "I didn't hear it very clearly, in short, the adults criticized the eldest young master fiercely, saying that the eldest young master was in vain, and he actually joked about the life and death of refugees? â
"Well, that's it, Zhang Zhutou, you go down first, right?" Qingyue didn't ask anymore, and motioned for Zhang Zhutou to step back, she wanted to think quietly by herself for a while.
"Okay sir, retired first?" Before leaving, Zhang Zhutou glanced at Qing Yue slightly, just because she was engrossed in thinking about things, and did not catch his tight look.
After Zhang Zhutou stepped back, Qingyue thought quietly.
Ouyang Jinfeng is a good official who asks for the people's life, and Ouyang Lingfeng is his son. According to Zhang Zhutou's account, it is not difficult to see that Ouyang Lingfeng wants to use the flood to extort a sum of disaster relief money from the imperial court, will this be the case?
If this is the case, then is Ouyang Lingfeng's death providential or man-made?
But when a man is dead, how can he make the dead speak?
If you can know the content of the quarrel between Ouyang Jinfeng and the father and son at that time, maybe the case will be clearer?
The disappearance of the disaster relief silver is inseparable from the government of Phoenix Town, otherwise Master Qian would not have been killed. There must be a lot of hidden secrets in this.
"Qingyue," Qi Xuan came back from outside.
Qing Yue came back to his senses, looked at Qi Xuan, and asked, "Lord Wang, the royal army has secretly acted?" â
Qi Xuan nodded and said, "This king has already ordered a royal army to enter the mountains to search, this time it is a secret operation, and it will not alarm the official government of Phoenix Town." As for whether there will be rampant bandits and bandits on the road that disaster relief silver must pass, it depends on the ability of the king's royal army to search, let's wait for the good news
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Qing Yue sighed and said in a deep voice: "It can only be like this." â
Late at night.
Dark clouds obscure the moon.
In the mountains, bamboo houses.
The masked man who didn't see his true face, behind his back with his negative hands, stood quietly at the door of the bamboo house, looking up at the crescent moon looming in the sky, and turned his back to Ouyang Weiwei, who was serving food in the bamboo house.
From a distance, Ouyang Weiwei could feel the other party's melancholy. She put down the dishes and chopsticks and tiptoed over, trying to scare the masked man, but the masked man's majestic figure suddenly turned around, and his big hand wrapped around her waist so smoothly, "Ouyang Weiwei, are you naughty again?" â
"It's nothing," Ouyang Weiwei broke free from her big hand, and her body was free.
The masked man turned away again, and the momentary melancholy revived.
Ouyang Weiwei took a few steps forward, stood beside him, no matter how she looked up, she only saw a mask, "Brother, now that we are in such a hidden place, no one will come, you take off the mask, Weiwei hasn't seen the original Ouyang Lingfeng for a long time?" â
"Okay?" The masked man listened to Ouyang Weiwei's words, took off the mask, and a handsome face, which only belonged to Ouyang Lingfeng himself, showed up.
He'd been wearing a mask for a month, and today was the first time she'd seen him in person, and she realized that she still liked it so much.
The brother who has been secretly in love since she was a child is now her Ouyang Weiwei's man, and she is really happy.
However, whenever she thinks back to the fact that he was killed by someone and lives a life where no one is a ghost or a ghost, her heart is like a knife.
Ouyang Weiwei's nose was sour, and she suddenly wrapped her arms around Ouyang Lingfeng's waist, and choked up: "Brother, those people deserve to die, now my brother is living a life where no one is a ghost or a ghost, they are all harmed, we must punish them severely?" â
Ouyang Lingfeng's good-looking eyebrows condensed with sorrow, stroked Ouyang Weiwei's back, and said heavily: "Punish them severely, how easy is it, there are only two of us, and they ......"
Ouyang Weiwei let go of his body, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and regained his spirits, "Brother, we can't be angry, even if we pretend to be ghosts, we have to scare these damned people to death?" â
"Oh?" Ouyang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, "Girl, what bad idea did you have?" â
Ouyang Weiwei wiped her nose coolly, "Hmph, we are in the dark, they are in the light, I don't believe in them."
ã Brother, you are already a dead man in the eyes of those people now, so let's use the methods of dead people to deal with them, and put them to death one by one, don't you believe that you can't cross them? â
Ouyang Lingfeng reminded: "Do you think those people are so scared? When people go to dig my grave and see that it's just an empty coffin, how do you explain it? â
Ouyang Weiwei said angrily: "It's too annoying for officials to protect each other, especially when they ......" Speaking of "them", her face couldn't help but darken, as if this "he~."
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