There are three children in Kaifeng

Zhan Zhao's obsession with the word "I" made Ding San a little confused. Could it be that common people can't use "I" to call themselves when saying goodbye?She scratched the back of her head and looked at Zhan Zhao inexplicably.

"It's not 'I', it should be 'we'. Brother Ding must have left the 'same room' behind."

Hearing the word "same room", Ding San froze immediately, his little face wrinkled into a bun.

Luo Ziyu and Yan Chasan opened their mouths wide.Luo Ziyu glanced at Ding San's thin arms and legs and thought, she has a physique that can "consummate the house" with a girl, she is really a hero out of a teenager...Compared to knowing that Ding San is a daughter's face Zha San opened his mouth even wider, his eyes stared at her except for surprise, none of the images of YY in his mind could be broadcast live, and his train of thought was completely deviated.

"Hey, it's not what you think!" Looking at the eyes of the two people, it was clear that they were not thinking of anything good, Ding San jumped his feet angrily, "We are roommates of Jinlong Temple! Roommates!"

"But I can promise my brother to take you to Dingzhuang to marry that roommate of yours." Zhan Zhaote made a big repair.

Both Luo Ziyu and Yan Chasan expressed great interest in this.

The corner of Ding San's mouth twitched, "Forget it, the more you explain, the more confusing it becomes. I'll just go with you."

Satisfied with Ding San's compromise, Zhan Zhao turned his head and smiled at Yan Chasan and said, "Brother Yan, if you are interested, why not join us?"

Yan Chasan was taken aback, "Huh?"

"Brother Yan's medical skills are superb, and he should be able to chat with Mr. Gongsun in the family." Zhan Zhaozheng suggested to Yan Chasan.

"Alright." Yan Chasan thought this was a good suggestion. He had nowhere to go, and he had heard of Mr. Gongsun's superb medical skills. He might encounter all kinds of corpses in Kaifeng Mansion... ...Thinking of the corpse makes his blood boil, but he is still a little worried, "Will this not disturb the daily work of Kaifeng Mansion?"

"Brother Yan, don't worry, maybe you can still help your lord." Zhan Zhao is not blind, he saw Yan Chasan's fanatical eyes during the autopsy.

"Hey, I really envy you." Luo Ziyu blinked, "I still have a lot of mess to deal with, otherwise I will go with you."

"Looking at you, you don't seem to be too disgusted with these 'messes' now." Ding San felt a little strange, if it was usual, Luo Ziyu's face would stink to death.

"I can't help it. I can't let the old ancestor's property be destroyed in my hands." Luo Ziyu squinted her eyes and said seriously, "So after dealing with these nonsense things, it's the right thing to continue the incense."

After listening to Luo Ziyu's plan to make a villain, several people couldn't laugh or cry, but his being able to do this also shows that he has completely figured it out.

After saying goodbye, they left Baijian Villa. Zhan Zhao didn't ride a horse this time, but rented a carriage, and the three of them took the carriage to Kaifeng together.

The carriage drove very fast, taking the official road, and returned to the capital in half a day.

"Hey, San'er is back?" Mr. Gongsun came up with a big hug as soon as he entered the door. Since Ding San came to Kaifeng Mansion, people in the whole Kaifeng Mansion have been more open in private than before. It feels pretty easy to be honest.

"Hmm!" Ding San's nose was a little sore, not to mention, Mr. Gongsun's hug made her feel like coming home.

Next to it, Yan Chasan was stunned for a moment. It turns out that the famous Mr. Gongsun is of this style. He thought it was the one with a fairy style...

Mr. Gongsun was so enthusiastic, Zhan Zhao also raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Sir, how is the house recently?"

Mr. Gongsun wrinkled his face, "It's okay, that is, the strange thief Yi Yi has been quite noisy recently, and this time he stole it into the old man's house... Let's not talk about this, who is this?" Mr. Gongsun looked Yan Chasan next to Xiang Zhanzhao.

"This is Yan Chasan, a friend I met at Baijian Villa. I have heard for a long time that Mr. Gongsun's medical skills are superb, so I came here to visit." Zhan Zhao introduced to Mr. Gongsun.

After introducing each other, Yan Chasan saluted Mr. Gongsun very modestly.

Mr. Gongsun thinks that Yan Chasan is good, especially when Ding San said that he can detoxify the Qixing Begonia and can also fly needles, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly dragged Yan Chasan to stop Went to the mortuary to discuss.

After the two left, Ding San turned to look at Zhan Zhao, and asked curiously, "Who is the old man?"

"Pang Ji, the grand master of the court." Zhan Zhao sighed, if Yi Tsui really stole into the old Pangtou's house, the old man would definitely suffer from the lack of law and order in Kaifeng Mansion if he was in a hurry.

"You're tired too, go back to your room and rest first, I'll go see Master Bao first." Zhan Zhao explained a few words and left.

Ding San looked at Zhan Zhao's dusty back, and clicked his tongue twice in his heart, the people's servants are busy.

......

After dinner in the evening, Yan Chasan was dragged by Mr. Gongsun to exchange the doctor's experience. Zhan Zhao also went to Mr. Bao to discuss several recent cases. poker.

Ding San flicked a few cards, raised his head and asked Wang Chao curiously, "Old Wang, you don't need to patrol the streets because the monster thieves are so rampant."

Wang Chao pondered over the cards in his hand, and replied casually, "Xun, it's the same as before, isn't Zhang Long Zhao Hu gone today? We have four shifts."

Ding San was a little surprised, "I heard that this strange thief stole into the home of the grand master, so you didn't have any special measures?"

"Old Pangtou has so many properties in his family, so it's okay to steal a little." Mahan looked at the cards in his hand with some frustration and shook his head—or he might not win.

Ding San was even more puzzled this time, how could these two look like they weren't worried at all.

"You are more anxious than Mr. Bao." Uncle Zhang looked puzzled and laughed, "This strange thief Yi Tsui specializes in stealing from the rich and unkind people to help the poor, and he is quite loved by the common people."

"Oh." Ding San understood a little bit, "Then he can be considered a grand thief."

"Grand robbers are also thieves, so you have to be caught." Wang Chao waved the last card in front of everyone, "This time he stole something from the old Pangtou's house. I guess this time even if Mr. Bao wants to let it go, the old Pang I can't do my head anymore."

Ding San curled his lips, "Why are you so lucky, the big cards are always in your hands."

Wang Chao patted his chest proudly, "It's not luck, it's character."

"cut!"

The three losers gave him blank glances at the same time.

"Ahem..." At this time, there was a coughing sound from outside the courtyard, which sounded like Mr. Bao.

Ding San was a little flustered, Wang Chao blinked at her, "Don't panic, Lord Bao often plays with us too."

Ding San opened his mouth, a bit unable to react, Mr. Bao also plays poker?

"They're all here." Master Bao walked into the courtyard with small steps slowly, but Uncle Zhang knew the way very well, "My lord, please pick me up here, just as I'm going to the kitchen to see what's left to prepare for the day after tomorrow."

"Well, you go." Master Bao sat naturally in Uncle Zhang's position, and gathered the cards on the table, "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and you don't have much place to go, Xiao San, why don't you spend together in Kaifeng Mansion."

Mr. Bao's dark face couldn't see his expression clearly under the night, and his tone was very flat, but Ding San still had a sore nose and wanted to cry. Seeing Mr. Bao struggling to shuffle the cards, he quickly took the cards from the old man's hand wash him.

Lord Bao settled down, and then said to Ding San: "I heard from Zhan's guard that the little brother of the Yan family has no relatives or reasons. You can ask him if you don't mind, we can go together during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Zhan Zhao?Ding San was taken aback, how did he know that Yan Chasan had no relatives or reason, so he inquired about it in private?

"Oh, by the way, Guard Zhan just received a letter, it seems to be from Dingzhuang, Songjiang Prefecture." Master Bao already knew about Ding Yuehua and Ding San, if Zhan Zhao received Dingzhuang's letter , it is estimated that it should also be related to Ding San, he just reminded me by the way.

A letter from Dingzhuang?Could it be that Ding Yuehua settled the matter and didn't have to go by himself?Ding San is very happy, if this is the case, we have to find out what is written in the letter.

"Master Bao..."

"Go." Lord Bao and Chao Mahan were already busy drawing cards, and he didn't even need to read Ding San's expression to know what she wanted to do.

......

At the door of Zhan Zhao's room, Ding San rubbed his toes on the ground, isn't it a little bad to come to someone's room in the middle of the night just to read a letter?I accidentally bumped into him taking a shower last time, and now I'm still a little embarrassed. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to forget it and ask tomorrow morning.

"It's already here, why don't you come in and ask?" Zhan Zhao already knew that she was dawdling outside, and it depended on when she was going to leave.

"Brother Zhan, you are really clever." Ding San shyly opened the door.

The corner of Zhan Zhao's mouth curled up, it's okay, remember to call Brother Zhan this time.

As soon as he entered the room, Ding San saw a big hellokitty on the snow-white wall, but Bai Yutang's inscription was wiped off.

Ding San felt that his legs were a little weak, so he quickly moved a stool and sat down calmly, but the little guy was beating the drums, and Zhan Miao wiped out the words and left the picture, maybe he wanted to take revenge on us.

Zhan Zhao tapped the table with his fingers, and Ding San found a letter on the table, "Ding Yuehua's letter, don't read it."

Ding San opened the letter, and there were some traditional Chinese characters written in it. She glanced at it roughly, and the general meaning of the letter was that Ding Yuehua had already explained it to his brother, but there was also one thing mentioned, saying that his elder brother decided to borrow This opportunity caught a man named Huadie.

"Who is Butterfly?" Ding San put down the letter, and looked at Zhan Zhao wonderingly, "The letter said that the martial arts competition still needs to be done, and you need to go."

"This 'Flower Butterfly' is the nickname of a flower picker. That person's original name is Hua Chong. In the Songjiang Mansion, he only picks out girls who are about to get married. He is extremely hateful. It makes all the girls in the Songjiang Mansion who are about to leave the cabinet feel insecure and make trouble. Many people have postponed and postponed their marriages, postponed and postponed. Hero Ding is planning to use this opportunity of martial arts contest to recruit relatives to eliminate harm for the people."

Ding San frowned after hearing this, and specifically picked girls who were about to get married. Isn't this one person killing two families? Hearing Zhan Zhao's meaning, this Hua Chong should have succeeded many times.

"Is he very good at martial arts?" Since he won many times without grabbing it, it should be quite reasonable.

Zhan Zhao rubbed his chin, "Not weak, last time a non-member's daughter was about to get married, I found a ticket for Miss Wu Xingjiang's boudoir and went around three times, but he still succeeded."

"That Ding Yuehua is miserable this time." Ding San rested his chin and sighed.

Zhan Zhao asked her, "He's a man, what's wrong with him?"

Ding San glanced at Zhan Zhao's handsome face and sighed, "What if the flower thief finds out that he is a man after a long time of effort, and becomes angry and doesn't want to punish him?"

"It's done?" Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

"How did his second brother figure it out?" Ding San saw his inexplicable guilt, and immediately changed the subject, "I didn't say much in the letter."

Zhan Zhao smiled, "If you want to know, you probably have to ask him yourself."

Ding Yuehua's letter mentioned that he hoped that Ding San would go to Dingzhuang to play.

"Has Ding Zhuang left Feng Yuan?" When it comes to playing, Ding San is more happy than anyone else.

"It's not close, it will take some time to walk." Zhan Zhao frowned slightly.

Ding San saw that he was frowning, thinking that he might not be able to let it go because of the strange thief Yi Tsui. Also, if the strange thief sneaked away from ordinary local tyrants, it would be fine, but this time he stole from Taishi Pang, and the Kaifeng government had to seize the time to arrest him.But in comparison, this flower butterfly is even more hateful, how can we have the best of both worlds?

She rolled her eyes and asked Zhan Zhao: "I heard that the strange thief specializes in robbing the rich and helping the poor?"

Zhan Zhao nodded, not understanding what she meant by asking.

"That is to say, thieves have their own way, so they won't do anything extraordinarily bad?" Ding San moved the stool in front of Zhan Zhao.

"So what?"

"Someone pretended to be a strange thief in the Sword Worship Villa and stole the Xieying Sword. Since this strange thief can be pretended once, he can be pretended a second time." Ding San's eyes lit up, "Let him steal this time!"

"Stealing people..." Zhan Zhao didn't understand what she meant, stealing people?Is this a noun or a verb, and if it's a verb, steal from whom?Just when he was about to ask, Ding San interjected, "We can release the news to let him steal Ding Yuehua. I think it's the first time he steals from all kinds of strange things since he debuted as a thief."

After Zhan Zhao confirmed that "stealing someone" is a verb, he became even more puzzled, "Why steal Ding Yuehua, there must be a reason."

"The reason can be made up at will. This is not the purpose. The purpose is to let people know that the strange thief has taken a fancy to Miss Dingzhuang and wants to take her away. Isn't the real strange thief a grand thief? If it is rumored that such a thing is true or not Everyone will smash his 'Grand Thief' signboard, he must go to Dingzhuang to have a look."

Zhan Zhao hesitated for a moment, "If the strange thief wants to steal someone, I wonder if Hua Chong will show up."

Ding San stood up, walked two steps around the room with his hands behind his back, unhurriedly, "I personally think that Hua Chong will definitely go."

"Why are you so sure?" Seeing her imitating Master Bao, Zhan Zhao wanted to laugh.

"Think about it, Hua Chongming knows that the member who married his daughter has found so many martial arts outsiders and still does his own thing. He must be a very arrogant person. If he knows that the strange thief is going to rob him, he will definitely be more serious. Come on." When Ding San said that this strange thief was extremely arrogant, Bai Yutang flashed inexplicably in Ding San's mind.

Zhan Zhao thought about it, and Ding San's analysis was also correct, if Hua Chong didn't go, it didn't seem to fit his personality.

"Then when are we leaving?" Ding San looked at Zhan Zhao with sparkling eyes.

Zhan Zhao finds it funny to see her anxious look, she is more anxious than himself, a Kaifeng government official.

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Mid-Autumn Festival?" Ding San remembered that it was almost Mid-Autumn Festival, but she didn't know exactly when, "When is Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"the day after tomorrow."