Tang Dynasty detective

Mission Hills Primary School.

"Di Jinghong, didn't you hurt just now? Did you not hurt? I taught you the essentials of tracking three times and you still can't remember it. You didn't bring your brains did you?" Zhen Ziyu held a fresh wicker stick in his hand. He raised his hand and whipped it on Di Jinghong's thigh. The person who was whipped jumped three feet high.

Di Jinghong clutched his thigh in misery, and the whip hit his butt again, making him scream, "Stop beating Ziyu, I know I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong."

"Di Jinghong, don't hide." Zhen Ziyu never let go of the whip, he picked out rough skin and thick flesh, and ordered Di Jinghong not to hide. Although he only used half of his strength, he was wearing unlined clothes right now. At that time, the wicker was still hot and painful when it was pulled.

If Feng Anran was holding the whip, Di Jinghong would have run away before the whip came down, but Zhen Ziyu had already given him a warning, if he dared to run away, he would be punished with a higher crime, no matter how Zhen Ziyu beat him, Di Jinghong didn't dare to run away, so he could only jump up and down on the ground like a grasshopper, begging Ziyu pitifully, "Don't hit me, I really know I'm wrong, don't hit me anymore."

Liu Boen accompanied Zhang Yuqing to sit on the sidelines of the small school and waited for someone. They agreed that the four of them would go to Chang'an together in an hour.

The two crossed their legs on the earth dam, taking advantage of the cool, Liu Boen looked at the whistling little whip, and kept saying "tsk tsk tsk~", the little whip whipped Di Jinghong, and he shivered For a moment, "Oh, oh, what a hit, oh, oh, oh~"

Zhang Yuqing was annoyed when he heard that, so he kicked him away from him neatly. Liu Boen was unprepared, and rolled directly under the earth dam, making a circle on the ground.

Liu Boen was watching a good show, when suddenly Zhang Yuqing came to him, got up from the ground and rubbed his head, "Yuqing, why did you kick me?" Seeing that pitiful appearance, Zhang Yuqing almost laughed, and Zhang Yuqing held himself tight face, snorted: "If you want to try the whip, I'll find one."

Liu Boen closed his lips tightly in fright, and shook his head vigorously.

Yen Ziyu finished the beating, held the whip in his hand, pulled his face, and heaved his chest, "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, I've said it 180 times and I know I'm wrong, tell me, what's wrong with you gone?"

Di Jinghong clutched his butt, hesitantly dared not open his mouth, otherwise he would be beaten again if he said something wrong.He really didn't see that Zhen Ziyu was a person who could beat people. From his point of view, Zhen Ziyu didn't like to laugh at most, and with his face like a crown jade, he looked a little cold.

Zhen Ziyu stared, "I'm asking you something, and I'm sleepwalking again." Di Jinghong felt that Ziyu's eyes were not so scary when he stared. She couldn't help but want to hug him.However, the little whip he was holding was really scary.

Di Jinghong stammered, "I shouldn't be looking around during class."

Yen Ziyu stared again, "What else?"

Di Jinghong muttered: "Sloppy, I can't remember the lessons I have heard."

Yen Ziyu's head was filled with smoke.

The small school field is where martial arts classes are held. After the martial arts class is over, dedicated judges will practice more here.Some time in the morning, Yen Ziyu pulled Di Jinghong over to help him with tracking skills.Basking in the sun, time is tight and tasks are heavy, but this person doesn't care at all.Yes, I said yesterday that there is no need to be under pressure, so you can't be so foolish, right?

Seeing that Ziyu was really angry, Di Jinghong pulled the hem of his clothes, and said cautiously, "Ziyu, don't be angry, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me this time."

Zhen Ziyu shot him a swish swish swish, with a knife in his eyes, "I hit you, are you wronged?"

Di Jinghong quickly shook his head, "I'm not wronged."

Zhen Ziyu stared at him, "Why do you have this expression if you are not wronged?"

Di Jinghong bit his lower lip, "It hurts." It looked so pitiful.

Zhen Ziyu's heart softened after all, "Do you know it hurts? If I don't want to beat you, if the suspect beats you, they don't know how to use willow sticks, and then they will use swords, guns, swords and halberds."

Di Jinghong leaned over to Zhen Ziyu's side, grabbed the corner of Zhen Ziyu's clothes with two fingers, and whispered coaxingly, "Ziyu, don't be angry."

Zhen Ziyu hummed and grabbed his wrist, "Take a break and continue practicing."

The daily savior Liu Boen saw that there was a rest there, and was about to rush over there with a bamboo tube of water in his arms. Liu Boen was kind, and he didn't want Di Jinghong to be cleaned up.Just as he was about to take a step, he hesitated again, and looked back at Zhang Yuqing.

Zhang Yuqing didn't have any expression on her face, she buried her head in wiping her Moli sword.

Liu Boen leaned over to ask for instructions, "Yu Qing, the water they brought is not enough, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Zhang Yuqing didn't raise his head, but a strong aura still flowed out from the corner of his eyes, "You brought a lot, but you can't bear to drink too much?"

Liu Boen froze in place, not daring to move.

Zhang Yuqing said that if you want to live in his house, you have to listen to him, and Liu Boen dare not disobey him at all.Liu Boen is from Bayu, he is fair, delicate and a bit fat, holding the bamboo tube like a doormat, Zhang Yuqing looked a little annoyed, and raised his jaw to signal that he could go over.

Liu Boen raised his feet and ran towards Di Jinghong, "Ziyu, Jinghong, drink water, drink water."

Only then did Di Jinghong remember that there were still two people on the sidelines.Fortunately, Di Jinghong's face was bigger than that of the small school yard. If it was someone else and he was chased and beaten by the new judge who had just been admitted to the hospital for a few days, he would have to bump his head into a wooden stake beside the school yard.

Di Jinghong lowered his head and took a sip of water to moisten his throat. Taking advantage of Zhen Ziyu's turning his head, he whispered to Liu Boen, "Don't say anything."

Liu Boen curled his lips and said, "You talk to Yu Qing."

Di Jinghong: "Liu Boen, I found out that since you moved to Zhang Yuqing's place, you have developed a good temper. Could it be that Zhang Yuqing infected you?"

Liu Boen put away the bamboo tube, "Mind your own business, we, Yuqing, will take care of it."

Di Jinghong: "..."

After a short break, Master Zhen began to teach strictly again.

Zhen Ziyu: "Tracking essentials."

Di Jinghong: "Bold and cautious, keep your distance, and stay calm in times of crisis."

Donnie Yen: "Stalking skills."

Di Jinghong: "Keep a distance of more than ten steps from the suspect, look for obstacles to hide at any time, use things around you to hide your face, use people around you to create false appearances, look for small paths to track alternately, stand on the opposite side of the suspect's road to observe, and pay attention to the suspect Every move, follow up alternately with the cooperating judge, and prepare horses and vehicles to prevent the suspect from escaping."

Donnie Yen: "Preliminary preparations."

Di Jinghong: "Pretend to be an agent and wear a beard. The clothes should be no different from ordinary people. You should prepare small change and props to conceal your identity. You should book a tracking route with your companions and prepare vehicles and horses."

Yen Ziyu: "Record essentials."

Di Jinghong: "When you go out, the route you travel, who you contact, what you talk about, what you buy, all the details are recorded."

Yen Ziyu: "What if I'm found out?"

Di Jinghong: "Retreat immediately."

……

Yen Ziyu sorted it out from the beginning, then nodded, "This time, I barely passed the test so-so."

Di Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, if he didn't pass the assessment, he would be beaten badly.

Zhen Ziyu said again: "If you don't fight, you won't have a long memory. Remember, don't be distracted in class from now on. Since you are my deputy detective, I can fight whenever I want."

I won't beat you now, but you will suffer when you meet the murderer in the future.

After finishing the class for the deputy explorer, set off.

Di Jinghong immediately regained his spirits, "Ziyu, I'll take you on horseback." After being repaired, he can still be so attentive, he must be a very promising deputy detective.

Zhen Ziyu said: "No, take the carriage." Di Jinghong wanted to take this opportunity to take someone with him, but it was a pity that the chief inspector didn't need him to take him this time. Zhang Yuqing had arranged the carriage in advance.

Di Jinghong felt that Zhang Yuqing was the most blind.

Zhang Yuqing felt bored, so he just sat outside the shed. Liu Boen wanted to follow, but there was no place to sit, so he drove the driver behind and drove the car by himself. Only then did he honestly enter the shed.

When Di Jinghong saw Liu Boen being scolded and dejected, he instantly felt like he was a fallen man in the end of the world.

Yen Ziyu dug out a lotus leaf bag from his treasure pouch and brought some dried fruits with him in the morning. He originally wanted to save it to coax Di Jinghong. Seeing that Liu Boen was wronged by the training, he grabbed a few and stuffed them into Liu Boen's hands. "Let's eat." Liu Boen was greedy for food, and immediately beamed with joy when he saw his eyes open.

Di Jinghong was greedy, grabbed one from Liu Boen and put it in his mouth, "It's delicious, sour and sweet." Liu Boen quickly covered it with his hand, fearing that he would snatch the remaining few. Di Jinghong curled his lips, "How can you be such a scoundrel if you don't give me what you eat from our family?" Liu Boen was not convinced, "Brother Ziyu gave it to me, why is it your family's?" Unconvinced, "Ziyu's is mine."

Yen Ziyu hurriedly picked a few of the biggest ones from the lotus leaf bag and stuffed them into Di Jinghong's hands, "There are more, don't worry about it, don't shout." Taking advantage of the opportunity, he picked one and stuffed it into Di Jinghong's mouth , Di Jinghong closed his eyes and chewed, it tasted sweet and sour, apricot.He himself picked one and stuffed it into Zhen Ziyu's mouth, "Ziyu, you eat one too."

Yen Ziyu turned his head and didn't answer.

Liu Boen took the dried fruit, raised the curtain of the carport, and yelled at Zhang Yuqing, "Dried fruit."

"Don't eat." Zhang Yuqing didn't show any superfluous expression.

Liu Boen flattened his mouth and retracted.Zhang Yuqing reached out to take another one, threw it into her mouth, and said politely to Zhen Ziyu who was in the car shed, "Thank you ~ brother Ziyu."

Yen Ziyu replied in the car.

Liu Boen waited for a while with the shed curtain lifted, and saw that the outsiders had no intention of continuing to eat, so he retreated into the car and continued to eat sullenly.

Zhen Ziyu stuffed some dried fruit into his hand again. It was clear to the bystanders that it would be hard for him to encounter a rock as hard as Zhang Yuqing.

Di Jinghong became playful and deliberately teased Liu Boen, "Boen, you said you insisted on moving out, but now you know you regret it, not all roommates protect you like I do."

Liu Boen chewed the dried apricots and muttered, "Then let's trade it back?"

He also wanted to tease Di Jinghong, he knew that Di Jinghong was having a good time with Yen Ziyu, so he would never trade with him, before Di Jinghong could reply, "Wow~", "Mo Li" was black The scabbard of the sword came in, but the owner of the sword did not make a sound. Liu Boen raised the shed curtain again, "Yuqing, do you still want to eat?"

Zhang Yuqing's sharp-edged face tensed a little, his brows frowned slightly, and a warning was written on his face, very fierce.

Seeing Zhang Yuqing's displeasure, Liu Boen knew that he must have said something wrong again, although he didn't know which sentence it was.However, it seems that he only said a few words just now.Liu Boen, just about to ask, Zhang Yuqing gave him a wink.

He quickly put away the dried fruit in his hand, shrank his head and went back to the car shed, put his index finger on his mouth, and signaled Di Jinghong and the others to keep quiet.

There is an ambush.