Zhang Qilu placed five photos on the table, one indoor photo in the middle, and four outdoor photos around.

"Xiyue, these four outdoor photos, from the inside Zhang family should have been taken a long time apart, the four scenes seem to have nothing to do with each other, but you pay attention to the corners of the four photos."

"Young Marshal, yes, although only a little, but I think it was taken around the same building, and this building has a bit of a royal atmosphere."

Zhang Qilu has no reservations about trusting Li Xiaoxiao, he knows that no one knows the royal family better than Xiaoxiao.

"Then this interior photo is probably the interior of this building."

"We really missed the wrong trip this time. Go to Beiping first, and then go to the palace of the old Zhu family. ”

"Why is it the palace of the old Zhu family?" Zhang Qilu asked

"Because of which sentence the king dies, he does what he says. It's a bit of a royal look. ”

A day later, when Zhang Qilu and Li Xiaoxiao walked out of the train station, the two looked up, and the Zhengyangmen tower and the majestic city wall came into view. All they saw in their eyes was twilight.

The Zhang family has their own house in Beiping. This is not a courtyard house, but a Western-style two-story villa. Crystal chandeliers from Europa, handmade Persian carpets, large leather sofas from the United States. The furniture of Dongying Kingdom that is neither Chinese nor Western, although these things are luxurious in that era, but what Zhang Qilu sees is distorted.

Adjutant Gan didn't dare to leave Zhang Qilu at this moment.

Zhang Qilu began to give orders after sitting down on the sofa. The first order was to have people buy roast duck. The second order is to publish in the newspaper.

......

"I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am already a dream person when I wake up, and the young marshal is going to have a dance party in Beiping, but what does the master mean by these two words, does the young marshal want to find the lover of his dreams?"

Hearing this, the man who was eating at the same table suddenly squirted out the noodles in his mouth. snatched the newspaper from the hands of the little apprentice next to him and read it seriously. Then he burst out laughing. His mouth began to hum a strange tune.

"Over the years, alone, the wind has passed, the rain has gone, there have been tears, there are mistakes, remember what to insist on, friends walk together for a lifetime, those days, there is no longer ......"

The four people eating at this table were a little strange, a big monk in his forties with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and three teenage children eating at the same table, a little monk, a little Taoist priest, and a little girl with a bright and clear eyes.

The great monk said, "Master..... Oh, don't solve the problem. We won't eat noodles anymore, so Master will take you to eat good things. ”

The little monk scratched his bald head and said, "Master, what's wrong with you lately, why do you always call me Master." ”

Bang, the little monk Guangguang's head was slapped twice by the big monk.

"If you are told to go, why is there so much nonsense."

Saying that, the old monk took the little monk and left, and the little girl obediently followed. But another little boy dressed as a Taoist priest was still sitting at the table, eating the bowl of noodles that had no oil or water at all.

"Guo Xin, okay, don't eat, let's go." The little girl returned to the table and took the little Taoist priest away.

......

The door of the villa was heavily guarded, and at this time, a black car drove to the iron gate and was stopped by the guards with loaded guns. The window opened, and a slender hand reached out, handing out a name post. Ten minutes later, the iron gate was opened and the car drove in.

The car stopped at the door of the villa, and a young woman came down, wearing a small dress of solid color, wearing a small felt hat, and a black hat veil half-covering her face, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but at this moment all the soldiers in charge of guarding in the courtyard were attracted by her.

The girl was even more ecstatic when she walked, and the saliva of several soldiers flowed out of it. The door of the villa opened, and the maiden walked in, and the door was immediately closed again.

Zhang Qilu and Li Xiaoxiao stood at the door and looked at this charming girl.

Li Xiaoxiao stood up from behind Zhang Qilu and said, "Miss Mu Wanwan, I don't know ...... to visit in the middle of the night."

Before Li Xiao's joke was finished, Mu Wanwan took off her hat and said, "Wrong way, it's me, Zishan." As he spoke, he rushed over and was about to go up and hug Zhang Qilu.

Zhang Qilu took a few steps back, letting go of the enthusiastic Mu Wanwan.

"Zishan? Forked road? Miss Mu, what do you mean by that. I don't understand. ”

"I'm a ranger, and you, Shaoshuai Zhang, are a Taoist."

As she spoke, she looked at Li Xiyue.

Zhang Qilu still ignored her, half out of teasing. The day after the newspaper was published, someone came to him, saying that it was a dreamer who was coerced into confessing these, and then looking for someone to impersonate him, Zhang Qilu didn't believe it. But out of caution, he needed to test again.

"Miss Mu, where is your home and what do you do for a living?"

"Jiangnan Ancient Town, Mujia Douhua. By the way, I really didn't have time to ask you last time, are my dad and Xiaoshan okay? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qilu didn't pretend anymore. This must be Muzishan, because the Mujia Douhua in the ancient town of Jiangnan does not exist in this era, so this person can only be Zishan, and he has to hug Muzishan when he steps forward. Unexpectedly, Li Xiaoxiao stepped forward and hugged Mu Zishan.

"Hello, Ranger. I'm a princess. ”

The three of them sat down and began to talk about their experiences in the past few days and their experiences at the moment. There are only three of them in the entire villa at the moment, and Zhang Qilu is not afraid of being heard at all, because it is almost impossible to quietly approach the six senses that hide from Zhang Qilu.

"The current Mu family is a businessman who came back from Nanyang, and the business is very big, my current name is Mu Wanwan, and I am the eldest lady of the Mu family. The origin of our family can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty's Qianguo Gong Mu Mansion, that is, the Mu Wangfu in the early Ming Dynasty, after the fall of the Ming Dynasty, the people of Mu Mansion escorted Emperor Yongli all the way south and fled to Myanmar. After the Qing Dynasty fell to the country, our Mu family returned to China. As for you, it's only been four days that you've met you. Let's talk about it. ”

Mu Zishan has such a sweet female voice at the moment. made Zhang Qilu feel a little awkward.

Zhang Qilu began to recount what had happened in the past four days. From the time he opened his eyes, to the time he got on the train, and then the analysis after he and Li Xiaoxiao talked about it in detail. He spoke for more than an hour.

After listening to this, Mu Zishan was a little deflated and said, "It's worthy of you, you have figured things out so quickly." ”

At this moment, there was a sudden soft sound from the tiles on the roof.

"It's still careless, I really underestimate the heroes of the world."

After Zhang Qilu finished speaking, the three people present all moved.

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