In comparison, except for two or three names with individual character differences, the number of heads is the same.

Teng Chong said, "Zhao Shizi, the owner of the restaurant, is a good friend of Shaoqing, he should have confessed, and the shopkeeper should not dare to cheat." ”

Yeats was not at ease, and pointed to the first different name and said, "The restaurant is written by Qin Niangzi, and Uncle Qin writes Qin Niangzi, is it a typo, or is it not the same person." ”

Teng Chong speculated: "Some singers use stage names, which are estimated to be piano characters."

Qin Dachuan recalled carefully and said, "It should be written correctly. ”

One said it might be a stage name, and the other said it was right.

Yeats continued: "The second difference is that the restaurant writes Wu Xi'er, Uncle Qin writes Wu Xi'er, and the third difference is that the restaurant writes Jin Niangzi, and Uncle Qin writes Jin Niangzi. ”

Several people glanced at each other, there were three differences, Qin Dachuan was not sure, "These people I asked about are all low-level people, and some people don't even know a word, I guess there is a mistake!" ”

Zhang Jin said, "These three names, tomorrow I will go to the restaurant to find someone to check them one by one." ”

One day after inquiring about the news, it took a lot of brains and effort, Qin Dachuan squatted aside to rest, quietly listening to Yeats and Teng Chong docking the people and things in the case.

Since they were exactly the same, Yeats decided: "Tomorrow we will judge them one by one." ”

Originally, she wanted to be interrogated tonight, but seeing that everyone was very tired, Yeats didn't turn around, "It's all on duty." ”

Everyone seemed to have unloaded some burden, and they yawned and left the official room one by one.

Outside the door, the cold wind was blowing, and it was really cold.

Teng Chong put his hands to his mouth and sighed, "I hope that tomorrow I will gain something, quickly solve the case, and spend the New Year in peace." ”

Yang Fuquan habitually wanted to go with Yeats, but was stopped by Qin Dachuan, "Xiao Quanzi, it's too late today, you better go back to the house with me." ”

Yang Fuquan was just about to say, 'I want to protect Brother Ye to get home safely', at the end of the corridor, a lantern moved over.

A few people saw that it was Pei Shaoqing, they were stunned at first, and then understood, and they all came forward to salute with a pretending to be confused, "Your Excellency, ......"

Pei Jingning stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at everyone lightly, and finally his eyes fell on Yeats, obviously the momentum of the person in charge was very oppressive, when he came, he first unloaded three points of sharpness and coldness, and the remaining points of alienation and arrogance, when he saw Yeats, all of them converged, and only the pulse was warm.

Zhao Bai's gentle smile turned into seven points of indifference, and he retreated into the shadow of the corridor pillar in a quiet manner, and in an instant, he seemed to disappear from everyone's sight.

Teng Chong and others were very insightful and said goodbye one after another.

After a while, in the corridor, only Yeats and Pei Jingning were left.

"It's so late, and the adults haven't left yet?" Yeats asked knowingly.

Pei Jingning glanced at her, didn't say anything, turned around, and the corners of his mouth were curled, showing his good mood.

Yeats grinned and followed, "My lord, it's so cold, do you have a warm hand?" ”

"Nope." Pei Jingning said no, Bai Lang rolled his eyes in the shadows, reached out and handed the warm hand to Yeats, "Lord Ye, give-"

She saw the warm hand cover in Bai Lang's hand just now, and she knew that it was prepared for her, and deliberately teased her Shaoqing.

How could Pei Jingning not know, turned his head and snorted, "You know how to be smart......"

"My lord, I'm smart and ......."

……

The two of them were giggling and laughing, and after a while, they disappeared from Zhao Bai's sight, he reached out and punched the pillar, and hit it hard, and in an instant, the pain of the joint bone of the hand drilled deep into his heart, and the pain in his heart relieved his irrepressible emotions.

The little guy was so frightened that he hid in the corner, motionless, watching his master punch left and right, and hit him several times before stopping.

Zhao Bai looked up at the dark sky, remembering the first time he met Yeats, that day he was leaning on the window lattice on the second floor of the library while basking in the sun, while playing chess with himself, in the afterglow, a thin figure broke into his sight.

He turned his head.

In April, the afternoon sun fell from the sky, forming a shallow veil of light, which happened to fall on the person who came against the light, floating a very unreal hazy halo, and a coarse and gray robe could not hide his beautiful and dusty temperament, and everything around him was instantly eclipsed.

How big the capital is, how many beautiful beauties.

Zhao Bai, the prince of Shunyang County, has never seen any kind of person, but the person who helped Teng Chong solve the case next door quietly attracted him with his unique talent and ability, and let him join Dali Temple, from a nominal temple to a colleague who handled cases together.

They're so close...... For now, it's so far away.

Why...... No one could answer, only the northwest wind howled and blew cold blood.

In the carriage, Pei Jingning and Yeats did not discuss the case.

Pei Jingning deliberately didn't mention it, the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and he was afraid that Yeats would be under pressure.

Yeats didn't mention it, because he thought it was strange for two people who were in love to sit together and talk about work.

When she came out of the restaurant in the morning, Yeats didn't catch up on her sleep, and got into Pei Shaoqing's carriage, which was warm and comfortable, and she fell asleep unhappily.

Pei Jingning smiled, pulled up the blanket, the two of them covered the same bed, snuggled up to each other, and he also fell asleep.

Carriage tuk-tuk.

Seeing that he was about to arrive in the alley of Lord Ye's house, Bai Lang reached out and opened a small slit in the sedan curtain, and found that the two of them were leaning on the back compartment and snuggling up to each other and fell asleep early.

After a while, he lowered the curtain and hurriedly walked to Mo Song's side, his voice very soft and low, "What should I do?" ”

What to do?

Mo Song hugged his sword, looking like he could do whatever he wanted.

Bai Lang's heart fluttered and jumped up, making him look like a hairy boy who was cheating, "What should I do?" He couldn't help but pound Mo Song again.

Mo Song moved, eight feet away from him, "Don't ask me." ”

Bai Lang is about to gray hair overnight, what should I do...... What to do......

Yeats turned over, and was just about to kick down comfortably, and when she was halfway through, she was startled, her eyes opened, she seemed to be in Pei Shaoqing's carriage!

Subconsciously looked to the side and found a small oil lamp outside the gauze tent, the light swaying in the night.

She sat up jerkily.

This is not a carriage, nor is it the Ye family.

Where is this?

Yeats rubbed his eyes, the bedpost and the bedside table were a little familiar, and if you looked closely, it was actually the courtyard that had stolen the menstrual belt, uh...... must have slept like a pig, Pei Jingning was embarrassed to call her, so he took her to another courtyard.

Ay......

Mingzhu came out of nowhere, and lifted the veil account, "Lord Ye, are you thirsty and want to drink water?" ”

"What time is it?" Yeats looked towards the door of the room, she was now full of Lord Cen's case, and wanted to solve it as soon as possible for the New Year.

Mingzhu replied softly, "It's the fourth watch, my lord, do you want to get up at night?" ”

Yeats nodded, got up and went to the bathroom, and came back to drink a small half glass of water.

"Adults continue to sleep, it's very comfortable to go back to sleep."

At four o'clock in the morning, nothing could be done on such a cold day. Yeats closed his eyes and fell asleep again while unconsciously solving the case.