Yue Zhi sized up the beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth,

"You are Xiaoran girl?"

Song Xiaoran nodded slightly,
"That's right."

"Miss Xiaoran, it's like this. My surname is Yue, and I'm collecting donations for the disaster-stricken people in the Northeast Province. I don't know if it's convenient for Miss Xiaoran..."

Song Xiaoran's pretty face sank, and he interrupted,

"inconvenient."

Uh!
Yue Zhi choked for a moment.

The girls in Bada Hutong are not so aggressive yet.

Almost everyone laughed and listened to his request, and then donated their personal belongings indifferently.

Song Xiaoran looked at Yue Zhi's embarrassed smile, and felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

She knew Yue Zhi, and she hated this kind of man who didn't seek to make progress the most.

Yue Zhi touched his nose,
"Since it's inconvenient for Miss Xiaoran, then forget it, please let Mama Hua take me to meet Miss Yingchun."

Mama Hua pretended to glance at Song Xiaoran casually, and nodded slightly when she saw her.

"Young Master Yue, please follow me!"

Song Xiaoran spat at Yue Zhi's back,
"Rubbish."

Miss Yingchun was very generous, and donated the silver step shaker that she used to bring.

Under the strange eyes of the girls, Yue Zhi went to Su Qianyue's boudoir.

"Master Su, tomorrow I want to borrow your Qingfeng Tower for a while, I don't know if it is possible."

As soon as Yue Zhi met, he explained the purpose of coming straight to the point.

"Of course there is no problem, but Qingfeng Building has been jointly sealed up by the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Shuntian Mansion."

"Everyone, Su, don't need to worry about this. Leave the issues of Shuntian Mansion and the Ministry of Punishment to me."

Su Qianyue smiled mischievously,
"Master Yue, I wonder how much rent you want to pay me?"

When money is mentioned, Yue Zhi is quite embarrassed.

After all, he still owed Han Qiuchan a gambling debt of more than 10000 gold coins.

He pondered for a moment,
"Miss Su, I'm shy in my pocket. I don't know how to use a poem to pay the rent of Qingfeng Building. Is it possible?"

Su Qianyue is a young woman in literature and art. This should be used as money, right?

Sure enough, Su Qianyue's eyes lit up,
"Of course. But Mr. Yue can't be perfunctory to me."

Tch, underestimating people, right?

It's just a piece of cake to plagiarize a few words.

"of course not."

Yue Zhi paced a few steps in the room, pretending to be deep in thought.

Lu Erniang prayed silently at the side, he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it...

Yue Zhi frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to push open the door, and walked into the courtyard.

Seeing him in trouble, Su Qianyue chased him out and said,

"Young Master Yue, it's fine if it's inconvenient today."

Before the words fell, Yue Zhi's eyes lit up, pointing to a swing in the corner, and said in a manly voice,

"The courtyard is deep, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtains are countless.

The Yule Carving Saddle Youye place, the height of the building is not as high as Zhangtai Road.

The rain crosses the wind and the wind is violent in March, and the door covers the dusk, no plan to stay in spring.

Tears asked Huahua not to speak, Luanhong flew across the swing. "

Su Qianyue recited it several times, chewing on the artistic conception in it, for a while, she was infatuated again.

Lu Erniang lowered her head in a slump, the girl was completely hopeless.

"Girl, girl, wake up, people have already left."

Su Qianyue's thoughts were interrupted, and she woke up from the intoxication,
"Ah, what? Has Mr. Yue left?"

Lu Erniang nodded and said in affirmation
"Let's go. Before I left, I even stole your teacup."

As if Su Qianyue didn't hear her words, she hurried back to the room, took out a pen and paper, and copied down the song Di Lian Hua Yu just now.

"Huh, luckily I remember all of them!"

Su Qianyue read the written words again and found that there were no mistakes or omissions. While she was relieved, she was also a little complacent about her memory.

.........

The headhunter of Ximen was stumped by the murder case in Rouge Lane a few days ago.

No motive, no witnesses.

The two deceased were again unrelated.

Ximen Ruoshui wanted to break his head, but he couldn't think of the reason why the murderer killed them.

The second one, Chen Longpeng, was easy to understand. He should have seen something he shouldn't have seen and was silenced.

But why was this imperial doctor named Cheng killed?
Ximen arrested the head and opened the case file. The bearer of the Cheng family said that the imperial physician Cheng Xin entered the Chunfeng Yixiao Building that night and never came out again.

Ximen Ruoshui put down the file, stretched his stiff neck,

"It seems that this case is still related to Chunfeng Yixiaolou!"

Outside the official office, the voice of the famous criminal master Gao Tianci sounded,

"My lord, Ximen Headhunter works here."

A familiar voice laughed loudly,

"Thank you, Master Gao!"

Gao Tianci was a little flattered, and waved his hands again and again,
"It should be, it should be!"

Yue Zhi, what did he come to the Ministry of Punishment for?
Ximen caught the head and recognized the owner with a somewhat familiar voice.

While in doubt, the door of the official room was pushed open, and Yue Zhi stepped in.

Looking at Ximen Ruoshui who was full of astonishment, Yue Zhi had a warm smile on his face,
"Hi, Mr. Ximen, we meet again!"

Ximen Ruoshui is still very satisfied with the title of this high official.

High officials, high officials, doesn't this just mean that I am a person who can be a high official!
"My lord, why did you come to the Ministry of Criminal Justice?"

"Oh, I'll come to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to handle the unblocking procedures of Qingfeng Building, and I'll talk to you, the official Ximen, if I have anything to do."

Ximen Ruoshui is a little strange, are you looking for me?What can be the matter?

"I don't know what is your errand?"

"It's like this. I'm going to hold a charity dinner in Qingfeng Building tonight. I just told Mr. Xiao that I want to invite officials from Ximen, and I will bring people there to maintain order."

Ximen Ruoshui was a little greasy.

From the bottom of his heart, he doesn't want to get involved with these big shots. I just want to be my headhunter quietly.

But facing Yue Zhi's high-sounding request, he thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Although the maintenance of order in the imperial capital is under the control of the soldiers and horses of the five cities, it is reasonable to temporarily recruit the Ministry of punishment to arrest the head.

Since he couldn't refuse, Ximen Catcher readily agreed.

"At the beck and call of the lord!"

He closed the file in his hand, and planned to go out to gather people and rush to Qingfenglou.

"Hey, isn't this the badge of the Hanlin Academy?"

Yue Zhi's soft words, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, split the thick fog in front of Ximen Catcher.

He held the only physical evidence ~ the jade token that was about to be put into the bag,

"My lord, do you know this thing?"

Yue Zhi nodded,

"I know you. The two bachelors who taught me to read when I was young all wore this kind of jade plaque."

It turned out to be a jade plaque from more than ten years ago.

No wonder I went to the Imperial Academy to inquire a few days ago, and they all said that this kind of jade plaque has long since been discarded.

"My lord, then you may see who used to wear this jade medal."

Yue Zhi took a closer look, shook his head,

"I can't recognize it, the jade badges were all the same back then."

He paused, pointed at the corner of the jade tablet,
"However, it is very similar to the jade tablet worn by Mrs. Li who taught me before, and the corner is missing here!"

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