"It's a tree, and it doesn't grow straight; It is a bird that does not fly high; It is a flower, and it does not bloom; It's a fisherman, and he doesn't fish well. Only the ethereal clouds and smoke that are full of stomach and cannot step on the ground, what good will it be? ”

Li Yuanjin: "......"

His chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't wait to turn his eyes into blades and slash the fat man in front of him piece by piece.

He swore ......

"You want to kill me? Want to swear to chop me up? ”

Di Ying shook in front of Li Yuanjin's eyes with a smile, and said a word that broke the other party's mind at this time.

He waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "There are more people who want to kill me, so there are more people who have sworn an oath, and you still have to line up behind you." Lord Lu, do you want to listen to your humble position and tell you serious things? ”

Li Yuanjin's heart roared wildly: Serious business? The serious thing of the fart, there is no serious thing, his beloved painting treasure was burned, this is the biggest serious thing. He didn't want to hear it, he didn't want to see this fat man, he didn't want to know any bullshit serious things.

But he couldn't help but listen.

Listen, listen, his anger is gone; Listening, he fell silent.

And he was silent for a long time, not even knowing when the acupuncture channel would be unlocked or when he would be able to move.

and was called back to his soul by his subordinates.

Li Yuanjin looked at the ashes of that place, thinking about the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, which were gradually swallowed up in the flames.

He suddenly came to his senses.

And when he wanted to find Di Ying, he knew that Di Ying had left Xingzhou City.

……

At this time, Di Ying is also falling into the moment of being questioned.

"My lord, you just walked around the various pharmacies, and you didn't ask a few words, and they were all gossip, how did you know that Luo Huai and Ding's friends helped them?" Peng Liang asked quietly.

At this time, they rested at a small stream twenty miles outside the city.

The rest of the guards were busy, so Peng Liang hurried up, stared at his own adults, and asked the doubts in his heart.

Di Ying, who was washing her face with stream water, paused when she heard it.

He poured two more handfuls of water on his face, then touched his hard-earned belly, shook it and stood up, sat down on the stone by the stream, and replied with a smile.

"When the brothers reported the news they had found about the Salesian Division, they mentioned that Luo Huai and Ding had a very good relationship, and it was difficult for them to fit in with others and to be integrated into others. Right?

But they also mentioned it: it is said that Luo Huai was once betrayed by a man called Bian Xian.

Obviously, when Bian Xian once went up the mountain to collect medicine, when he almost fell off the cliff, he was rescued by Luo Huai. But after that, the relationship between the two is a little more limited than that of strangers.

This is what Luo Huai means that he doesn't want to repay his kindness, and he doesn't want to repay his kindness.

This may be strange to normal ordinary people. But for the people in the Salesian Division, it may be more normal.

Because they always have to help each other, right? There is no need to owe favors. So after the guards heard about such a topic, the guards didn't take it to heart.

Then the guards talked about the person who was present, and said that the head of the Salesian Division was a little entangled when he described Bianxian.

Although it is a habit to help each other, but the grace of saving lives, after all, is it reasonable? How could he refuse when Ding came to ask for help? Or did you reject it with a very bad attitude?

Among them, the contradiction of the person who offered it showed was revealed.

That's why I noticed a date. When Bian Xian and Ding's turned their faces, it was after Luo Bing's death, and after the ten people were released due to lack of evidence.

So, is there a correlation between them?

What I told Luo Huai was that what I had always wanted to find most was not the murderer of Luo Bing, not the murderer of the nine families, but the source of the medicinal powder.

Think again: Luo Feng, who is still studying with Bian Xian in that pharmacy.

When I went to the pharmacy, I casually chatted with the shopkeeper, and found that he and the guys in the pharmacy had a good attitude towards Bian Xian.

So, what else is not understood? ”

"So you're just talking about it, but you're actually observing the attitudes of those people, not their words?" Peng Liang suddenly realized.

Looking at the eyes of his own adults, there are no words to describe it.

So, keep asking.

"Then how do you tell that the new cook in Wu Mansion is actually Ding's? I've looked at the cook carefully, but I haven't found anything out of the ordinary. You've come to an end based on mere inference, huh? ”

Di Ying glanced at Peng Liang with a smile.

Gently bowed his head, looked at the stream, and said softly: "In the Luo family's stove, there are not only those abnormalities I said. And the little white dots on the stove that looked like raindrops.

I picked a little bit and smelled it, and it smelled sweet. And the little white dot is flour and stuff.

It produces that smell and splashes such a small thin dough...... It's not a precious food that people like them would eat.

Obviously: Ding's disguised identity is a cook. And it will be up to him, or by Luo Huai and Luo Feng, to first explore the preferences of the target person's family and the person with the highest status.

Those small pastries don't sit on the stove for long. That's what Ding left over when he was practicing at home, right?

is also calculated from time, then, the new chef who entered the Wu family should be her.

I also noticed that there were two half-white hairs on the wood in the stove. The root of the hair is white, and the second half of the hair is black.

This is a manifestation of a lack of qi and blood, not a result of the years. This shows that Ding has been hit hard and already looks old.

And then according to what you said when you came back, there was no anomaly......

How is that possible?

The Wu family must be on the verge of a great enemy now, heavily guarded, how can a newly hired cook, an ordinary ordinary woman who has won the old lady's favor, face such a tense atmosphere without abnormality?

Unless, she has a goal in mind and something she wants to do.

In this way, I can roughly deduce that she is Ding.

I didn't ask you to bring her back to see it for yourself, because it didn't matter anymore. As long as I talk to Luo Huai, Ding will go home. ”

"So you're just thinking about whether or not to talk, right?"

Peng Liang answered. It's not a question, it's a self-question.

He remembered: how long the adults have struggled with this, how deep and how far they have thought about it.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: It really has to be a person like their family to be able to handle this kind of case, give, and dare to deal with it like this.

Admire? Naturally, it is admired. The emotions of the adults in his family: real and abundant.

Is it sad? There is also a lot of sadness.

What's more, it's distressing.

It's always easy to go with the flow, but it's the hardest to be unique in the waves. How much pressure this is on, probably only the adults themselves know.

Peng Liang shifted his emotions and continued to ask the third question.

"Your Excellency, how did you guess that there was still an eleventh person?"