Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Beijing South City, Jiangmi Lane, Jinyiwei Yamen.

Several large government offices, including the Department of General Affairs, Taichang Temple, and the Ministry of Defense, were all in this area. At dusk, the government offices were locked and the officials sealed their official seals and returned home.

Civil officials sit on sedan chairs, military officers ride horses, and the magnificent horse-drawn carriages of high officials, all of which are rich and powerful.

Mu Baihu and others were still standing at the gate of Jinyiwei’s Yamen, eager to see through, but never saw Wang Daxia come out, frequently urging Jinyiwei to release people.

Lu Ying couldn't bear the disturbance and lied, "We let him go a long time ago. He is good at sneaking and petting dogs. I don't know when he stole a set of our clothes and dressed up in disguise. He has already slipped away from your eyelids."

When Mu Baihu heard that it was indeed a "good thing" that Wang Daxia could do, he had to summon gold to retreat and return to his life.

Wang Daxia went into hiding.

After he escaped from Lu Ying, he hid in the carriage house of Jin Yiwei Yamen, so Jin Yiwei never found him.

He even took a long nap in a luxurious carriage like a small house. When he woke up, it was already sunset and he heard someone outside say: "Hurry up and put the car on, Commander Lu is going home. Up."

It turned out that this was the car of Jin Yiwei commander Lu Bing.

Wang Daxia opened a gap in the curtain and saw several coachmen putting the luxury cart behind the five horses.

The five horses are all white horses, without a trace of variegated color. Each horse is worth a hundred gold, and it is more worthy to ride out-no, like Wang Daxia, he is reluctant to ride, and it is very satisfying to keep it for viewing.

In Jinyiwei, it is just a horse pulling a cart.

Tsk tsk, what a violent thing! Wang Daxia's jealousy skyrocketed.

The coachmen set up the cart and brushed the white horse's sideburns with a brush. Wang Daxia took the opportunity to get out of the window, climbed under the cart, pulled a simple net under the cart with a few ropes, and got in.

To carry a carriage like a small house, you need a huge wheel to support. The wheels of this big car are almost half a person high, so the chassis has a lot of space above the ground. Wang Daxia can tie herself to the bottom of the car and take a ride to get confused. Pass.

It was about to get dark, and the carriage came out of the Jinyiweiyamen, and Wang Daxia could find a chance to get out of the car.

The wheels rolled, and Wang Daxia under the car swayed with the vibration of the carriage. After a while, the car stopped, two people came up one after another, and the car continued to move forward.

Wang Daxia's body is close to the floor of the car, so the movement in the car can be heard clearly.

"What's the gain today?" Commander Lu Bing asked.

"Today, we checked all the guest list of the Sijia Inn across from the Shuntian Palace Yamen, and screened out a few key suspects. We are currently sending someone to follow up."

It turned out to be Lu Ying's voice!

Why is Lu Ying in Commander Lu's car?

Lu Bing seemed a little disappointed: "That's it?"

Lu Ying: "Father, since you handed this case to me, please trust me and give me some time."

Wang Daxia was shocked: Didn't you mean nephew? How do you call it Dad? Lu Bing’s two sons are called Lu Yi and Lu Cai. Have you never heard of a third son?

Could it be that... Lu Ying is Lu Bing's illegitimate son?

It must be!

No wonder it is so arrogant.

Lu Bing said: "You are looking for the murderer in the right direction. Look for the suspect from the inn near the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion. But this kind of needle in a haystack cannot solve the case in a short period of time. You have to do both, and you must tie the bell to the bell. , Chen Qianhu and his son were both killed, you need to find someone who has blood and blood feuds with their father and son at the same time."

Lu Ying's answer was a bit blunt, "I know that my people are investigating the social relationship between the Chen family and his son, but there is no result."

Lu Bing said, "My eyeliner already has a clue. Do you want to listen?"

"Father! You again—" Lu Ying held back, slammed the table, "Only this time, not as an example. I do my own things, don't always treat me as a child."

"You will always be my child." Lu Bing took a sip of tea. "Have you heard of Wang Daxia?"

Lu Ying: "Why is it him again? He is still making trouble with Jinyiweiyamen today. He has more water in his mind than Shichahai. There is no such meticulous and ruthless method of hiding poison needles in a saddle. He cannot be a murderer. , Without the brain and means."

Wang Daxia under the car: Thank you!

Coincidentally, at this time the carriage had already left the yamen and was walking on the road, but because it was still dark, Wang Daxia did not dare to get out of the car and escape.

At this time, it was the peak period when the officials of the big yamen went home, and the road was a little blocked, especially when passing through the narrow Banqiao. To ride this luxurious carriage like a small house, all pedestrians on the bridge must be cleared.

The carriage stopped at the bridge head, waiting for the front guard to clean the bridge deck.

People have three anxieties, and horses are the same. In the short period of time waiting to pass, the middle of the five white horses pulling the cart took the opportunity to discharge waste and piled up into spiraling "small hills."

At this time, the pedestrians on the bridge were driven away, and the coachman raised his whip to urge the horses to move forward.

Under the car, Wang Daxia collapsed instantly: in order to hide his figure, he tied himself to the middle of the car. It happened to be aimed at the white horse in the middle...

Wang Daxia visually measured the height of the horse dung, and if he was lucky, he could pass by.

If there is a slight error in the pond, he will half-head into the pile of fresh horse manure and smear his face with dung.

Wang Daxia was stunned and didn't dare to gamble.

He still wants a face.

So he cut the rope and rolled out from the bottom of the car.

"who!"

"There are assassins!"

"Protect Master Lu!"

The gray-headed Wang Daxia raised his hands, "Don't do it! I am Wang Daxia! I was a guest at your Jinyiweiyamen for a day today! Commander Lu personally received me! If you want to move me, you just don't give him face!"

It really means that Cao Cao arrived. Lu Ying looked through the window and happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Wang Daxia, who was like a mourning dog.

Wang Daxia also waved shamelessly and laughed, "Oh, it's still the leader of Lu, no matter how concealed I am, you will find it. Thank you for sending me a ride, we will have some time later, goodbye!"

Lu Ying gritted her teeth and said, "Catch him to me—"

Lu Bing said behind him: "Bring him up. This clue is related to him. It will be clearer to ask face to face."

Solving the case is important, and Lu Ying had to hold back and changed his words: "Get in the car, I have something to ask you."

Wang Daxia was caught in the carriage by Jin Yiwei who rushed forward.

Lu Bing asked him: "I heard that you and Chen Dalang are fighting for Miss Yingying in the red sleeves, and you scold each other? What did you scold? Don't lie."

Lu Bing is in a high position, under one person, above 10,000, and he has his own coercive aura. He asked straightforwardly that Wang Daxia's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He has gone to court in the Shuntian Palace before. He has experience, can deal with it freely, and is not afraid of it. Lu Bing said:

"Swearing, of course it is to expose the other party's shortcomings, Commander Lu, don't you think?"

Jin Yiwei and Beicheng Soldier Masi fought a group fight. Wang Daxia thought to himself, "If you lose, you don't lose. Although I don't have an official position, I still pretend to be calm. You can't interrogate me as a suspect anymore."

"I haven't scolded anyone. I'm not as experienced as you." Lu Ying pointed to the car door impatiently, "If you fight a dumb riddle with me, you will go to the imprisonment for one night."

"Don't worry." Wang Daxia asked: "Do you know what Chen Dalang's biggest shortcoming is?"

Lu Ying: "I don't have any fame so far. I'm a white man. I don't know how to learn. I just wait for my father to die in the future and inherit the title of Jin Yiwei."

Wang Daxia touched her nose and smiled: "In this respect, I am the same as Chen Dalang, and I am also waiting to inherit the title of a thousand households. If I expose this shortcoming, wouldn't it mean that I would kill a thousand enemies and harm myself by 800?"

Lu Ying was an eye-opener today, "You can still laugh? Why are you so shameless?"

Wang Daxia patted her chest, "Since there is a knighthood in my family to inherit, why should I try my best? It is better to leave the opportunity to the children of the common people. I am proud of myself and do not compete with the people for profit."

When Lu Bing heard this, he became interested in Wang Daxia: This dude is a bit interesting.

Wang Daxia said: "So, the biggest shortcoming of Chen Dalang is the five-generation single biography of the Chen family. He is 27 years old, married for seven or eight years, and has no children under his knees, and even a girl. I scolded him for just letting go. A capon that doesn’t give birth to chicks in the hen’s nest."

Lu Ying paused, "Your boy's mouth is bad enough."

Wang Daxia still felt aggrieved, "He first scolded me for having a mother and not having a mother. He called me a broomstick for a mother. I still used color and called him a capon. fair."

Lu Bing asked, "What else? How did Chen Dalang respond to you later?"

Wang Daxia thought for a moment, and said, "Well... we all drank a lot of alcohol at the time, and we started fighting after we scolded each other. Chen Dalang's body was already hollowed out by alcohol. He is not my opponent. I beat him and him alone. Two of his book boys are more than enough."

Wang Daxia was complacent about the "records", and Lu Bing said: "My informant said you called him a capon, and he replied, saying, ‘You bullshit, my fiancee was pregnant with my child. Sooner or later I can have another one’."

Wang Daxia sneered: "Man, I like to brag about how good I am in bed. Miss Yingying once said, don't believe a word of what a man said in the brothel."

"Of course, except for me." Wang Daxia smiled at both Lu Bing and Luying and his son: "You can trust me like Miss Yingying. I am a person who speaks what I say, and what I do must be fruitful."

Lu Ying was furious and wanted to rush to beat him: "Who do you think is like that woman in the brothel?"

"Be calm and not impatient." Lu Bing reached out to stop, "This is a clue. Chen Dalang does have a fiancée, whose surname is He. Her father used to be my subordinate. When the two Chen He and his family were married, they gave me invitations. .Later, the He family committed an offence, and Miss He became an official slave and sold her. The Chen family bought her and she was said to have settled in the suburbs. Liang Jian could not marry, how did Miss He become pregnant with his child? And she did not survive in the end. It's terrifying to think carefully."

The author has something to say: Jin Yiwei is still well-informed, Daxia has gotten away, and plucking is dangerous. Looking at the comments in the previous chapter, everyone should generally be younger than me and unfamiliar with neighbors sharing food. When I was a child, I lived in a compound similar to the horse farm hutong in the novel. I had to share any good food at home with my neighbors. Once I got a basket of oranges, I was forced to run two units (a total of three floors). Worn out.

The neighbors on the first floor set up a shed to raise pigs in the yard. I have to give the neighbors to feed the pigs with the leftovers from the house every day. At that time, I usually finish the meal at 6 o’clock in the evening. I don’t miss the animation time. The opening song, holding the bowl crazily rushing down, and then killing pigs during the Chinese New Year, it was also divided into two unit buildings, and my mother marinated the divided meat into bacon. The bacon of that year was really fragrant.