Wei Zhuang was completely sleepy, sat up suddenly, and touched the position next to him with his hand

The futon was cold, indicating that Zhou Ziqing had been away for a while.

Wei Zhuang sat stunned, and suddenly touched a piece of paper with his right hand, and took it out to see that it was a letter, and the pen and ink on the letter had dried up.

Look at the handwriting left by Zhou Ziqing, the content is very brief, only six words:

Disturbed, gone, take care.

？？

What is this...... Don't believe it?

He had just confessed, and he didn't even get a reply, so Zhou Ziqing left lightly?

What are you kidding, this is too disrespectful to him, so I have to say goodbye solemnly!

Wei Zhuang gritted his teeth, got out of bed and hurried straight outside, and as soon as he got out of the hospital, he happened to meet Scarface coming over with a food box.

"Old knife, where is your big brother?"

Scarface was stunned for a moment, scratched his head suspiciously, and said, "Your Majesty, isn't the big brother with you...... Together? ”

"No, she left a letter and left."

"What, Big Brother is gone?" Scarface's eyes widened in disbelief, "I've been in the front alley, and I haven't seen Big Brother." ”

Wei Zhuang's face was a little gloomy when he heard this: "I'll go to find her, you stay here and wait, in case she comes back, you must keep her for me!" ”

"Yes!"

After the words fell, Wei Zhuang ran outside.

Scarface sighed lonely in place, and muttered, "Big brother, why are you doing this......

On the other side, Wei Zhuang came out of the alley, hired a carriage and went straight to the city gate, according to Zhou Ziqing's route, her next stop should also be to the west.

About half an hour later, the carriage arrived at the west gate, and the soldiers guarding the gate were startled when they saw Wei Zhuang, and before they could kneel, Wei Zhuang grabbed their clothes and asked about Zhou Ziqing's whereabouts.

As a quasi-first-class master in the city, Zhou Ziqing's popularity is still quite high, so the guards immediately remembered it.

"Back to the emperor, Boss Zhou went out from the West Gate an hour ago."

"An hour ago?"

Wei Zhuang's heart suddenly became cold, and there seemed to be a basin of cold water poured down on his head.

One hour was enough for her to cross the river and walk a long distance, and it was too late to chase after her at this time.

Zhou Ziqing left.

Zhou Ziqing left halally.

Wei Zhuang walked back a little lost, he walked for a long time, and returned to the small alley of the Chivalrous Gang.

He walked from the front alley to the back alley, and finally to the room where he had been lying in the afternoon.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Wei Zhuang looked at the scene around him blankly, and his head was full of Zhou Ziqing's figure.

The teacup on the table, which she had been using, had some tea in it.

The chair in the living room, which she often sits, is now crooked and has not yet returned to its place.

There is also the futon on the bed, which is also custom-made by her, and it still has her smell on it.

She seemed to like these things very much, and brought them with her when she changed rooms today......

Now these things are still there, but Zhou Ziqing is gone.

Obviously, a few hours ago, Zhou Ziqing was still lying beside him, hugging him, and listening to him say some sad things.

Oh yes......

Zhou Ziqing is really good to him today, so good that he thinks everything is logical.

But I forgot that she was like this, which was different from usual.

Maybe...... Her departure must have been premeditated.

I don't know how long it took, but it was already quiet outside the window, and it was late at night.

Wei Zhuang was lying on the bed with a lonely body, his right arm was crossed to the side, as if Zhou Ziqing was still pillowing.

With a light sigh, the voice floated through the empty room, and Wei Zhuang had a wry smile on his face like crying.

That's kind of ...... Broken out of love?

The night was dark, Wei Zhuang buried his head in the quilt and fell asleep deeply.

The next morning, Wei Zhuang woke up, washed the teacup on the table, and put it in the cabinet.

Then he set the chair neatly and pushed it under the table.

Finally he folded the futon and covered it with a cloth.

After doing all this, Wei Zhuang stood at the door and glanced at the room again, then turned to leave.

Before leaving, he encountered Scarface, and Wei Zhuang ordered: "This courtyard is sealed, no one should enter until your big brother comes back." ”

……

Back at the palace, it was about ten o'clock in the morning.

Han Jun was first surprised, then stunned when he saw Wei Zhuang, and he asked cautiously, "Is the emperor unwell?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"The minister saw that the emperor's face was not very good."

"Oh, it's okay, I didn't sleep well yesterday."

Wei Zhuang replied lightly, turned his head and ordered: "Have all the documents I wanted for Tianzhou Mansion in recent years been sorted out?" ”

"Back to the emperor, in the past five years, all kinds of documents on the murders and crimes committed by various gang members and the corruption and perversion of the law by government officials have been sorted out."

"Yes, find a few more officials who are proficient in the law and are innocent and reliable."

"Yes."

Han Jun went down and brought five people in half an hour later.

The number is very small, but it is still within Wei Zhuang's expectations, after all, it has been ruled by the gang forces for decades, and it is not easy to have five officials who are honest and reliable for the people.

Wei Zhuang didn't say much nonsense, and after explaining the tasks of several people, he took the five people to sit in the pile of paperwork and start working.

Now, only when I get to work can I calm my mind for a while and stop thinking about those worries.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his mood, Wei Zhuang opened the file and looked at it seriously.

Word by word, line by line...... Gradually, Wei Zhuang entered the working state.

His task was to make the fairest possible verdict against the members of the various gangs and the officials of the Tianzhou Prefecture on the basis of the events recorded in these case files.

Although the work is very serious, the way to deal with the problem should be appropriately relaxed, after all, the situation of Tianzhou Mansion is special, and if ordinary legal rules are used to punish them, I am afraid that it will have the opposite effect.

The general policy is that as long as there are no homicides or heinous tragic cases involved, the rest will be dealt with lightly according to the degree of the crime.

From noon to late, Wei Zhuang never stopped.

As soon as he looked up in a trance, he found that it was already dark outside, and it seemed to be late at night, and the other five officials in the room seemed to be afraid of dozing off, so they actually stood up and corrected the paperwork on the big table.

"That's all for today, you've worked hard."

After Wei Zhuang finished speaking, he took out five small bags full of silver taels and handed them over: "Take them all to eat something, sleep well tonight, and come later tomorrow." ”

Where did the five people dare to accept it, hurriedly thanked them, Wei Zhuang forced them to stuff them, and said: "Out of the mud without staining, this quality is worthy of praise, and after these things are dealt with, there will be heavier rewards, I hope you can continue to be the master of the people in Tianzhou Mansion, shine, and don't let the people go back to the old road." ”