Chapter Fifty-Seven: Dressed in South Crossing and Running Away
Xie Changan thought so.
"It seems that the hook is not useless. ”
He asked Gu Bai, if he lent the hook to Wang Shouyi for a few days, he always felt that the Gua Po would come back to Wang Shouyi.
Gu Bai was very sympathetic to Wang Shouyi's plight, so he refused without hesitation.
"Huh. ”
The hook jumped out of the bookstore, "It seems that Childe is still reluctant to me." ”
She was proud.
"You're thinking too much. ”
Gu Bai said that Wang Shouyi is so ugly, he is haunted by monsters.
"I'm so handsome, what if I don't have you to ward off evil spirits and get entangled by monsters?"
Hook rolled his eyes and went back to tidying up the bookshelves.
Gu Bai and the others sat at the table, "What are you doing with me?"
Xie Changan sat down, "Come and sleep here." ”
"Early in the morning, won't you be at home, come to sleep with me?" Gu Bai was inexplicable.
"You don't have a book here. Xie Changan made a random excuse, lay on the mat and prepared to sleep.
Wang Shouyi explained for him, "Besides, isn't there you here, if there is another Guapo, I will definitely get you first, and then get it..."
Xie Changan opened his eyes.
"Ahem. Wang Shouyi coughed, "Get me again." ”
"So, you're going to sleep here?" Gu Bai asked knowingly.
"Of course not. Wang Shouyi was proud, "Dare to rob me..."
Xie Changan opened his eyes again.
Wang Shouyi was helpless, "Me and Gua Po, I don't know who robbed whom." ”
He came to ask Gu Bai to guide him.
"I checked with the scribe last night, and after the secretary was ransomed by Xian Yu and sold his body, Xian Yu did not go to the yamen for record. ”
It is common for people to run in the south in clothes, and it is common to sell children and girls.
But it is useless to sign the deed of sale by yourself, and you must make a record in the yamen before the slave can become a slave.
Since Xian Yu did not record it in the Yamen, it was obvious that he had taken Si Si out of slavery.
"So what?" Gu Bai asked.
At most, Xian Yu likes Si Si more, and it has nothing to do with the investigation.
"The secretary who got rid of slavery did not settle in Yuhang. Half a month after this, Xian Yu married a Mrs. Ru. ”
Gu Bai stopped writing, "Like a lady??"
Wang Shouyi nodded.
This Mrs. Ru is from Huiji County, and it is clearly written on the county government account.
Such as the lady is second only to the lady.
"What about his original wife?" Gu Bai asked Wang Shouyi.
"The name of the editor was checked, and he also died in childbirth, and the stable woman who delivered the baby at that time..."
Wang Shouyi sold a pass, "Guess who it is?"
"The one from Sweetwater Lane?" Gu Bai asked.
Wang Shouyi gave a thumbs up, "Lao Gu is really smart, just guess it." ”
Gu Bai was speechless.
For a while, he couldn't tell whether Wang Shouyi was insulting him or insulting himself.
This happened after the Si Si entered the door.
Wang Shouyi touched his chin, "Old Gu, now the case is clear." ”
Si Si first borrowed his mother's hand and got rid of Xian Yu's original wife.
Later, with the help of his mother, he got rid of this Mrs. Ru.
Later, Xian Yu discovered their secret and got rid of Si Si and then Wen Po. ”
Wang Shouyi felt that he was really a genius, "I didn't expect that such a complicated case was actually solved by me." ”
"Huh. ”
Gu Bai asked him, "Wen Po killed Xian Yu's two ladies, why did he wait until we investigated the case to kill Wen Po?"
The case is now in the dark.
Gu Bai is also confused now.
But he understands one thing, Xian Yu is by no means simple.
That stable woman is even more difficult.
Behind their unsimplicity, Gu Bai felt that there was a mysterious shadow.
"This..."
Wang Shouyi didn't know how to explain it.
He said recklessly: "It's not important, the important thing is that the truth of the case is like this, we just need to find this clue." ”
Preset your position first, and then go to the case.
Xie Changan, who was in a daze, said: "My father is really blind. ”
"Hey, this arrest is like a god, you don't understand. "Wang Shouyi is proud.
When Gu Bai asked him how to touch the melon along the vine, Wang Shouyi was speechless.
Gu Bai persuaded him that it was important to find out Sisi's whereabouts.
"I don't know Si Si, how can I investigate?" Wang Shouyi asked.
Gu Bai patted his forehead, "I was in a hurry yesterday, and I forgot to ask Miss Meng Xiaoxi to draw a portrait of Si Si." ”
Meng Xiaoxi is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, poetry and painting, and it is not difficult to think about it.
He was thinking of Meng Xiaoxi, and there was a maid probe, "Who is looking for our young lady?"
Gu Bai looked at her, "Are you?"
"Me, don't you remember? I just saw it yesterday. The maid reminded him.
Gu Bai couldn't remember.
The maid was very disappointed.
Hook couldn't bear it, and reminded Gu Bai, "Just yesterday, I gave you a lot of crisp yellow solitude." ”
"Oh. Gu Bai suddenly, "It's you." ”
The maid couldn't help but say, "I'm not bad, you don't remember my face, but you remember it." ”
Gu Bai apologized.
"I'm face blind, I don't know if it's good-looking, it's not as good-looking as me anyway. ”
The maid had nothing to say.
She took a step back and invited the woman wearing a white gauze hat behind her in, "Then our young lady, you should still know each other, right?"
Gu Bai nodded.
"Miss Meng came here, and she was disappointed. ”
Meng Xiaoxi returned the salute.
Once in the library, she removed her hat.
Meng Xiaoxi was dressed in plain clothes this time, less gorgeous than yesterday, and a little more elegant.
"Gu Gongzi is really hard to find here. Meng Xiaoxi said, scanning the books in the library.
But it was still Gu Bai's charm, and her gaze finally stopped on Gu Bai's face and never moved again.
"It's okay, Qingjing. Gu Bai sat down again.
"You mentioned me just now, dare to ask what's the matter?" Meng Xiaoxi looked at Gu Bai.
Hook serves tea for her.
Meng Xiaoxi tightened her skirt, straightened her back, laid her soles flat, her insteps were close to the ground, her buttocks sat on her heels, and she knelt opposite Gu Bai.
This is the kneeling ceremony, the most formal etiquette when meeting.
As soon as she did this, Gu Bai and the others were embarrassed to sit casually.
"Ahem. ”
Gu Bai sat upright, ignoring Xie Changan, who was asleep.
"Lao Wang wants to ask you to paint a portrait of Sisi. ”
Meng Xiaoxi was stunned.
"Okay. ”
She stretched out her slender jade hand and white wrist to hold the pen in Gu Bai's hand.
"Since Childe has opened his mouth, I will naturally agree to anything. ”
"Wow, then you give me the pen. "Gu Bai is serious.
Meng Xiaoxi was stunned, did she take the wrong car?
Gu Bai took out the pen and handed the other one to Meng Xiaoxi, "Although this one is not as good as what I am using, it is not bad." ”
Meng Xiaoxi woke up.
She looked at Gu Bai with resentment, "Gu Gongzi, you are too..."
"I don't understand the amorous feelings. Li Fuyou walked over.
Gu Bai looked at him, "Why are you here?"
"Hey, it's not that you made a name for yourself in the Happy Building last night, and the twenty-three concubines of my family asked me to come to you to ask for a collection of poems. ”
Li Fuyou nodded to Meng Xiaoxi and sat down.
"I didn't make that word, but it came from a man who was Li Yu. ”
Gu Bai resolutely denied it.
He can't set this precedent.
Because a person's knowledge is not only reflected in a poem, but also in other aspects.
He can't make a hand of eternal terms, but he doesn't deserve it at all.
Sooner or later, it will be debunked.
"You'd like to say you did it, is that possible?"
Li Fuyou didn't need him to explain at all, don't talk about him, even if he was the master of the academy, Xie Chang'an's father couldn't make this word.
Li Fuyou turned around and asked Meng Xiaoxi.
"He said he did it, do you believe it?"
Meng Xiaoxi was holding his cheeks with his hands at the moment, looking at Gu Bai, with a greedy expression, he was almost drooling.
Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she straightened up and nodded.
"As long as Gu Gongzi says, I will believe it. ”
Li Fuyou rolled his eyes, he was dignified and clear, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, and he actually fell like this.