The man in black peeped into Zhao's mansion at night and chased and killed the housekeeper Sun Sheng, intending to recapture the secret letter. But he didn't want to kill halfway, and He San heard the sound and intercepted the man in black. After the two of them fought for a while, although the man in black injured He San, the secret letter disappeared like a stone in the sea.

The man in black knew in his heart that if he couldn't get back the secret letter, he would naturally be unable to explain in front of Wei Zhongxian. So he stayed in the city, secretly monitoring every move here, hoping to find a trace of the horse. However, at the moment, there is no clue about the secret letter, and for a few days, he has returned in vain.

Not only him, but the prefect Tian Qi is also a monkey butt tribulus terrestris now - restless. Wei Zhongxian had already given him an ultimatum, if the whereabouts of the secret letter could not be traced, he would be dismissed from his post and investigated. He asked Master Yu how the secret affairs could be taken care of? The master was now a dried toad—staring dryly. Tian Qi was annoyed and sad, and the master not only couldn't solve the problem, but also sighed on the side. This really made Tian Qi angry, he waved his hand at the master, and shouted: "Get out, don't block this mansion here." The master left in a hurry, and Tian Qi was at a loss in the inner room.

To say that this secret letter, in fact, it is not clueless, that night when He San and the man in black were fighting, a splash named Wu Yi was walking home from the gambling house, after hearing about the fight, Wu Yi was so frightened that he was urinating. He leaned over and hid in the alley trembling. Because it was dark clouds and the stars and moon were dark, the night was dark and dark.

Wu Yi probed forward with one hand, and inadvertently found a person lying in front of him. He touched it with his hand, and suddenly felt that his hand was sticky, and Wu Yi put his hand to his nose and sniffed it. A breath of blood rushed to the nostrils. He was so frightened that he almost screamed, but his timidity quickly dissipated. He thought secretly in his heart: "This black light is blind, who can know that I have been here and made a fortune with Lao Tzu." ”

Wu Yi rummaged through Sun Sheng's body for a while, and there was nothing else except for some scattered silver. Wu Yi snorted and scolded in a low voice: "It turned out to be a poor ghost, unlucky." But he wasn't willing to leave. Then Wu Yi knocked on Sun Sheng's shoes again, and he found that the soles were not tightly compacted, and the empty sound showed that there must be a mystery in them. Wu Yi took out a knife, cut the sole of his shoe, and took out a silk silk from it.

After a hard search, he only got a little bit of silver, and Wu Yi was angry and wanted to throw away the silk. But he suddenly thought that since this person hid the silk silk so secretly, it must be a big matter, so Wu Yi hid the silk in his arms and escaped in the inky night.

This Wu Yi is a scoundrel who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, and the handwriting on it is dazzling for him to see. He was anxious to know the contents of the letter, but he was reluctant to spend money to consult the ghostwriter.

Coincidentally, there is a down-and-out talent named Feng Quan, who has a close relationship with Wu Yi. On this day, after Feng Quan finished teaching a few naughty children, he came to Wu Yi's house with a carp. He happily said to Wu Yi: "Wu Yi, I got a few pennies and bought a fish. Go buy a pot of wine, and we'll have a drink. ”

Wu Yi was struggling with the matter of secret letters, and ignored Feng Quan's words, Feng Quan saw that he was very cold to him, and a trace of anger appeared on his face. Then he slapped him on the shoulder, which made Wu Yi involuntarily give a cold war. Feng Quan let out a sigh and immediately burst out laughing.

Wu Yi turned around and glared at Feng Quan through gritted teeth. Chuang Quan said to him: "You grin like a mad dog, do you want to bite me?" Wu Yi was angry in his chest, and sat on the stool without saying a word.

Feng Quan saw that his expression was abnormal, and said to him: "I said Wu Yi, did you lose all your gambling books today." I said can you fight for some face and find something serious to do. Wu Yi waved his hand at him and said, "Fuck off, I'm in a bad mood today." I don't have time to listen to your crow's mouth making noise here" The more Wu Yi said this, the more Feng Quan wanted to know the reason. It was he who said to Wu Yi with a hippie smile: "Okay, okay, if you don't buy wine, I'll buy it." With that, Feng Quan put the carp on the table and went to the restaurant with a cigarette.

When he came back, he added peanuts and green bamboo shoots. He invited Wu Yi to the table and cooked the carp himself. The two of them held cups and spoons, and drank five confusions and three pours. After a few cups of yellow soup, Wu Yi swept away the dark clouds and fog on his face, he squinted his eyes and said to Feng Quan: "Brother, you are only eight buckets tall, help me see, what is written on this silk?"

Wu Yi said as he pulled the silk silk out of his arms.

Feng Quan took the silk and read it carefully, and his heart was really shocked. However, he said to Wu Yi quietly: "This is a contract for dividing the house, which says that this person has obtained two thatched houses, and there is nothing to worry about. ”

When Wu Yi heard this, he picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass. He smiled with a blushing face and a confused expression and said, "Phew, it took nine tigers and two bulls to get such a broken thing." It seems that I, Wu Yi, really have no foreign wealth. ”

Feng Quan saw that he was incoherent and knew that Wu Yi had reached a state of drunkenness. Sure enough, Wu Yi fell headlong on the table and fell asleep. Feng Quan pushed and shoved again and again, and Wu Yi was already drunk.

After Feng Quan got the silk, he immediately rubbed a copy. He came to Miao Changqi with a silk silk. If you visit late at night, there must be something important. Miao Changqi let Feng Quan into the house. As soon as he entered the door, Feng Quan stared at Miao Changqi with sly eyes.

Miao Changqi felt a chill down his spine, and he said to Feng Quan angrily: "In the middle of the night, you ran to me, staring at the goldfish eyes, what do you want to do?" Feng Quan didn't answer, pulled over a stool, picked up the tea bowl on the table, and drank a large cup of tea.

His actions made Miao Changqi feel inexplicable, and seeing the smell of wine on his body, Miao Changqi thought: "This guy turned out to have drunk too much, why should I be entangled with a drunk." It was Miao Chang who left with his sleeves and prepared to go to bed. As soon as he turned around, Feng Quan grabbed the corner of his clothes and said to him, "Miao Changqi, do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"

"How can this be reasonable, I walk right, sit upright, and I haven't broken the law, why should I run away?" Miao Changqi said to Feng Quan with a solemn expression on his face.

Feng Quan's face trembled spasmally, and then he sneered: "If you don't know, you can't do it unless you don't do it." Miao Changqi, what unsightly things have you done yourself, can I use me to point it out to you?"

As soon as these words came out, Miao Changqi was furious, he grabbed Feng Quan's collar and scolded sharply: "Tell me, what unspeakable thing did I Miao Changqi do?"

Feng Quan immediately took out a silk handkerchief and shook it in front of Miao Changqi. Then he said proudly: "The surname is Miao, and it is written in black and white, and it is written clearly and clearly. You won't admit it. ”

When Miao Changqi saw the silk, his expression really changed. Large droplets of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, and his panicked embarrassment was clear at a glance. Feng Quan shrugged his shoulders and sneered: "Miao Changqi, now you have nothing to argue." You are so bold that you dare to slander nine thousand years old. As long as I give this silk to Chitose, glory and wealth are at my fingertips. ”

As soon as he said that, Miao Changqi said to Feng Quan solemnly: "Feng Quan, because you still read the books of sages, can't you tell the difference between etiquette, righteousness and shame, right and wrong? Wei Zhongxian, the old thief, deceived the king and harmed the people, eliminated dissent, and corrupted the court. Yes, I wrote this "Twenty-four Sins", how are you doing?"

Miao Changqi was righteous and awe-inspiring, and there was no fear on his face, which made Feng Quan a little overwhelmed. He froze in place for a while, looking at Miao Changqi in a daze. At this time, Miao Changqi snatched the silk silk from his hand and said to him: "Feng Quan, I know that you also hate what the old thief did, so you didn't go to the yamen to denounce me. I have received this kindness. "As soon as you speak, you have to tear the silk to pieces.

Here Feng Quan woke up like a dream, he grabbed the corner of the silk and said to Miao Changqi: "Miao Changqi, what do you want to do?"

Miao Changqi said casually: "Feng Quan, you gave me the silk, just to let me accept your love, and I have received your heart." Let me report later. "After that, you have to push Feng Quan aside. Feng Quan's goal has not been achieved, how can he give up. The two of you come and go, and they can't argue.

Miao Changqi saw that he was unrelenting, so he said to Feng Quan: "Feng Quan, open the skylight and say something bright, what do you want?"

Feng Quan smiled and said: "During the Miao Chang period, I, Feng Quan, also studied hard for ten years, but I didn't have a good tree, so I tried and failed. Your mentor, Zhao Bingzhong, is a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. Why don't you tell him and recommend me to be Tai Shi Ling?"

Miao Changqi immediately refuted it, and he said to Feng Quan: "Wang Changling, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, was also from a poor family, but he studied hard day and night, and with his own efforts, he was always in Jinbang High School. How shameless do you think about it? Don't the hard work of the ancients make you ashamed?"

Feng Quan's strange eyes rolled wildly, and he spat on the ground. He gritted his teeth and said, "Miao Changqi, you don't have to be ashamed to speak out here. If you hadn't had a good teacher, would you have been able to rise to prominence? Can you give a happy word, is this favor helpful or not?"

"No!" Miao Changqi replied categorically. Feng Quan scolded Miao Changqi for being ruthless and unrighteous, he pulled the silk and wanted to go back. Miao Changqi stepped forward and blocked Feng Quan's way back. The two fought, and in the middle of the dispute, Feng Quan's clothes were torn and shattered by Miao Changqi, and the silk disappeared.

Feng Quan was fierce, and he viciously warned Miao Changqi that today's account would be settled with him sooner or later. Feng Quan slammed the door and left Miao Changqi's house, he was angry in his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts. Secretly thought: "The surname Miao, you did the first year of junior high school, no wonder others did fifteen, since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unrighteous." ”

Feng Quan was furious, and took the rubbed silk handkerchief. went to the government to find the prefect Tian Qi and reported Miao Changqi.