Tang Dynasty detective

Youzhou, known as Fanyang County in the Tang Dynasty, was much larger than the later Beiping.Youzhou was an important military town, transportation center and commercial center in the north during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and it was also one of the ancient Kyushu and the thirteen governors of the Han Dynasty.

It is complicated to mention "Ancient Kyushu" and "Han Thirteen Governors".During the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, in order to strengthen the central government's control over the local area, except for the seven counties near the capital, the whole country was divided into [-] supervision areas, which were called "Thirteen Governors".

In the period of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, the Youzhou Jiedu Envoy was set up, and the Youzhou Jiedu Envoy governed Youzhou, governing Youzhou, Jizhou, Guizhou, Tanzhou, Yizhou, Dingzhou, Hengzhou, Mozhou, Cangzhou, etc. Kyushu is called "Ancient Kyushu".

When I set foot on this land again, it seems that the north wind is stronger and the snowflakes are cleaner, but there are no foreign cars speeding by in the city, nor are there noisy theaters and dance halls, nor are there elegant Western landscapes. The restaurant, of course, does not have an army of students fighting for democracy and fraternity.

Here, both familiar and strange.

With his hands in his sleeves, Liu Boen asked Zhen Ziyu, sniffing his nose, "Ziyu, is your house far from the inn?" As a native of Sichuan, Liu Boen couldn't stand the severe cold in the north.Although he failed to be promoted to the Golden Judge this time, he still dragged Zhang Yuqing to follow him. Of course, Zhang Yuqing didn't seriously refuse.

With Liu Boen's words, everyone looked at Zhen Ziyu.

Yen Ziyu lowered his head and chewed the rice.

Wei Luo took the conversation and said, "Youzhou is a big place, so it must be far away. If it's close, the first thing Ziyu will do when he arrives in his hometown is definitely to go home and visit his parents."

Zhen Ziyu said: "I am an orphan, without father or mother, with no relatives and no reason. I wandered the streets since I was a child. Later, I was rescued by Brother Nine. I studied with him and learned some skills." He sighed slightly. , looking not in a good mood, "Now Brother Nine is gone."

Wei Luo silently took a mouthful of cabbage tofu soup.He had already drank two large bowls, and he was very sure that the tofu from Youzhou was better than the tofu from Chang'an.

Hearing that Zhen Ziyu said that he was an orphan, Di Jinghong put his hand on his shoulder, feeling very distressed.Di Jinghong said casually, "Don't worry, your ninth brother may have returned."

Yen Ziyu raised his head and looked at him.There was light shining in the dark eyes, which made Di Jinghong feel a little guilty for no reason.Yen Ziyu's eyes are too deep, unfathomable, just one glance can suck people in deeply.Di Jinghong has long been poisoned by this handsome face and bright eyes, and cannot extricate himself.

So, he also bowed his head, feeling a little panicked about being caught doing something bad, silently took a sip of the soup.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Di Jinghong went around to the stables and ordered the shop assistant to feed the horses, and asked the shop assistant a few words, but the assistant said that no one opened a detective shop here.Di Jinghong remembered that Zhen Ziyu said that "Ninth Brother" opened a detective shop, and the business was booming.

It was the coldest season of the year in Youzhou, and the kang was very hot. Several people sat around the kang and ate hot meals.There was heavy snow falling outside the house, and the snow fell in a heavy and rapid manner, falling on the eaves and window edges, a thick layer, blocking the only light in the dusk.

After a while, it was already dark.

The shopkeeper came over and asked how the guest officers lived.There are big shops and small rooms in the store.

Zhang Yuqing arranged for Di Jinghong to live with Zhen Ziyu, and himself to live with Liu Boen and Wei Luo.It was getting late, and they were exhausted after driving for a few days. They planned to rest first. Zhang Yuqing went to the government to get the paperwork for investigating the case tomorrow, and then went to the scene of the crime.

This time it was a case bought by the government. The judges could have lived in a post house, but they still chose to live in a hotel.It is more convenient to live in an inn and travel, even if you go out at night, you can walk without worrying too much.

Fortunately, the small room also sleeps on a heated kang, not a cool bed.Zhen Ziyu had thought about this heated kang for a long time. He used to have a heated kang in his house in the southern suburbs. Although it was smoky every time he lit a fire, it was extremely comfortable to sleep on.What's more, Jin Jiuqi's smokiness is also smoky, and he never needs to touch these dirty jobs.

At the beginning, Zhen Ziyu thought, maybe Jin Jiuqi was stupid, why wouldn't there be so much smoke when Xiaofeng was around?

After thinking about it carefully, Jin Jiuqi is not stupid. On the contrary, he can do everything well, from complicated to lobbying the powerful and simple to cooking porridge. As long as Jin Jiuqi is willing, he can do it with ease.Since he wasn't stupid, he was pretending to be stupid on purpose. Every time he was choked up by the smoke, Yen Ziyu couldn't help but take a handkerchief and wipe it with his own hands. After wiping, the two rolled to each other. gone.

Jin Jiuqi is too cunning.

Yen Ziyu, however, always let him go.

The store prepared a wooden barrel, and the hot water was heated comfortably. When Di Jinghong was taking a bath, he felt itchy and offered to rub Yen Ziyu's back, and then he was full of anticipation for something to happen. It will be beautiful.

Yen Ziyu didn't give way, but simply wiped it off by himself, then cleaned up and went to sleep with a thick quilt covering his head.

Ziyu is not very interested.It has been like this since eating.

A little lonely.

Di Jinghong felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have mentioned the matter of "Ninth Brother", Ziyu must be sad.

He turned off the light, leaned over with the quilt covered, put his hands neatly outside the quilt, gently hugged the person inside the quilt, and whispered: "Ziyu, are you angry?"

Yen Ziyu did not speak.

There was a wind outside the window, and the whistling sound seemed to fly past my ears.

Di Jinghong said again: "Ziyu, I didn't do it on purpose, please don't get angry with me, okay?" He knew that since he fell in love with this person, he should treat him wholeheartedly without any suspicion. Ziyu shouldn't be suspicious.In this matter, he was wrong when he promised Feng Anran to investigate Zhen Ziyu's identity.

Zhen Ziyu coughed twice, his body was tired, the kang was too hot, he felt a little stuffy, and his heart was also feeling stuffy.Zhen Ziyu's temperament is introverted and sensitive, and he is even more homesick when he arrives in his hometown. He already feels uncomfortable, but being suspected by Di Jinghong, he is inevitably depressed and wronged, a tear is rolling in his eye socket. It fell silently into the cotton ball.

After all, Di Jinghong couldn't bear his conscience, so he took the initiative to confess, "There are people in Guanlan who suspect you, I want to silence them, Ziyu, I... I'm sorry, I hurt your heart."

The person in the quilt said softly: "It's nothing, I don't blame you." With a nasal tone.

Not long after, there was a sound of "shua" in the room, and the sound of Di Jinghong drawing his sword. He worshiped Qing Yichang as his teacher, and Qing Yichang gave him a sword, which he named "Untiring".

Di Jinghong raised his hand and raised his sword, a cold light flashed in the room, he held his sword with one hand, "Di Jinghong, what are you going to do?"

Di Jinghong said in surprise, "Zi Yu, let go quickly."

Yen Ziyu didn't let go.

Di Jinghong was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Zhen Ziyu's hand, but he didn't dare to let go of the hilt of the sword with the other hand, "Ziyu, let go, let go, it's bleeding."

It was dark at night, and Zhen Ziyu was afraid that the idiot would hurt himself, so without thinking too much, when he saw the sword light swaying by, he reached out and held it.

Di Jinghong cried out in fright, Yen Ziyu finally let go of his hand.

Di Jinghong hurriedly got up to light the lamp, came back and grabbed Zhen Ziyu's hand, and said, "Show me quickly, how is the injury?" The tiger's mouth was cut open, and blood had already flowed to the wrist.

Zhen Ziyu got up and stretched out his hands to avoid soiling the bedding. He calmly instructed Di Jinghong, "There are medicines in my treasure bag."

Di Jinghong crawled over to get the medicine, and then bandaged Yen Ziyu tremblingly. The more anxious he became, the more his hands trembled, causing his tears to fall down.He wiped his eyes with his hand, bit his lip, and held his breath not to smell the blood.

Seeing that he was suffering badly, Zhen Ziyu took the powder and said, "I'll do it myself."

Di Jinghong refused.Finally resisting it, he helped Zhen Ziyu bandage the wound with his own hands, and finally wept uncontrollably. "Why are you so stupid?"

The medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, excruciating pain, Yen Ziyu gritted his teeth, gave him a sideways look, and said, "I'm not stupid, can I fall in love with a fool?"

Di Jinghong was so ashamed that he couldn't contain himself.

Zhen Ziyu lay back and said, "Go to sleep, I'm not angry, don't make things difficult for yourself."

Hearing what Ziyu said, Di Jinghong felt even more uncomfortable. He was obviously angry, but he wanted to comfort himself instead.Di Jinghong pulled him, "Ziyu, hit me, hit me to vent your anger."

Zhen Ziyu said angrily, "Can you beat me seeing me like this?"

Di Jinghong's nose buzzed, and he said, "You hit with the other hand." After a while, he said again, "I hit myself. I made a mistake and I have to be punished." After that, he raised his hand and slapped himself. The fight could be said to be whistling and windy, with stars in his eyes.

Yen Ziyu sat up again, glaring, "Di Jinghong, are you really stupid? I told you that I'm not angry. You just don't want me to sleep on purpose, right?"

Now, Ziyu was really angry.He pursed his lips tightly, stared at his eyes, and his nostrils heaved together.

Di Jinghong was a little at a loss.He opened his mouth, but didn't dare to speak.

Zhen Ziyu's eyes flickered, he forced himself to calm down for a while, and then said to Di Jinghong in a slow voice, "I am an orphan. When I was young, I ate a hundred kinds of food and wore a hundred kinds of clothes. When I grew up, I helped everywhere. I met Brother Nine who was also lonely. I don’t know where Brother Nine came from and where he was going. He was very kind to me. He taught me how to read and write, kung fu, and medical skills. Later, he took me to travel around. Playing with mountains and rivers, you will know what happened later."

Zhen Ziyu asked Di Jinghong, "Have you told others about Brother Jiu's shop?"

Di Jinghong quickly shook his head, "No, no, I didn't say anything." Di Jinghong didn't mean to help Zhen Ziyu hide it, he didn't like that person, so he didn't bother to mention it.

Zhen Ziyu heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "That's good, you just pass on what I say." Zhen Ziyu is also a cautious person, but after meeting Di Jinghong, he was so happy that he told him everything Yen Ziyu couldn't help feeling a little regretful, he should have thought that one day, no matter how well he behaved, the dean would not be at ease with a person of unknown origin by Di Jinghong's side.

Di Jinghong nodded, and said: "I know Ziyu, I promise I won't say a single unnecessary word."

Yen Ziyu said, "Actually, I..."

Di Jinghong put his hand on his lips, "Ziyu, if you don't want to tell me, you don't have to tell me, no matter what your background is, I like you, I will treat you wholeheartedly, and I will never change my heart."

Zhen Ziyu pulled him to lie down and nestled into his arms, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, I'm just afraid that you won't understand, and that you won't believe me if I tell you."

Di Jinghong stroked his hair and said, "Then let's not talk about it. Does your hand still hurt?"

Zhen Ziyu shook his head lightly, "It doesn't hurt. I'm not careless, can I still hold it firmly? I looked at the sword light, and squeezed it with my fingers first, and then continued to hold it persistently when I didn't hold it."

As soon as he said this casually, Di Jinghong felt like a needle pierced his heart and hurt, "It's all my fault."

Zhen Ziyu didn't want to hide from Di Jinghong anymore, he felt that sooner or later they would have to be honest with each other.

Zhen Ziyu said: "Jing Hong, I am really from Youzhou, but I am not from Youzhou in your era."

Di Jinghong was confused when he heard this, "Ziyu, are you from the Khitan?" Youzhou is located in the border area, bordering the Yuxi, Khitan and other tribes, and people from neighboring countries often come to trade.

Zhen Ziyu sighed helplessly, "Di Jinghong, do you think I look like a Khitan?"

Di Jinghong lowered his head, knocked his chin on the top of Zhen Ziyu's head, and muttered, "No way, you look like a Jiangnan person, how can a Khitan person be so handsome?"

Yen Ziyu said, "That's right."

After finishing speaking, he chuckled slightly, "I'm not talking about people of your time, I mean, hey, how can I explain it to you?" Zhen Ziyu nestled on Di Jinghong's chest and gestured, One hand was still wrapped in cloth, he gestured for a while, and it seemed that he had just figured out how to express it, "So, I'm not actually from this Tang Dynasty, I flew here from outside the sky."

Di Jinghong was really startled, Zhen Ziyu felt him trembling with excitement, and seeing that Zhen Ziyu was lying on his chest, he resisted not jumping up.

Di Jinghong was surprised: "Ziyu, so you are really a god?"

Yen Ziyu looked up at him, "What is this called, what do you mean 'really a fairy'? Has anyone ever said that I am a fairy?"

Di Jinghong said: "No one has said that, but how can there be such a good-looking person in the world?"

Yen Ziyu really had nothing to say.lost.

this fool.

Di Jinghong moved his body, hugged Zhen Ziyu, put his hands on Zhen Ziyu's face, looked at it carefully, and then showed a smug expression, "I said a long time ago, Ziyu looks like The gods from the sky really made me guess right." He pressed close to Zhen Ziyu's ear and whispered, "Ziyu, did you make a mistake and escape?"

"Huh?" Zhen Ziyu was stunned.What is this fool thinking?

Di Jinghong whispered in his ear, as if afraid of being overheard by others, "You are so obedient and obedient, what mistakes can you make, let's hear it, hehe, did you break some old fairy's wine bottle? "

Yen Ziyu regretted telling him the truth again.

In the thinking of people in the Tang Dynasty, those who came from outside the sky were gods, and they couldn't think of going anywhere else.

Zhen Ziyu said: "How do you know that I made a mistake and was punished? Maybe I came down to experience the sufferings of the world?"

Di Jinghong said: "If you experience the sufferings of the world from the lower realms, why don't you know how to use immortal methods?"

This fool's thinking is meticulous!

Yen Ziyu pursed his lips and smiled secretly, but did not speak, his shoulders trembled.

Di Jinghong held his shoulders with both hands, and said, "Aren't you saying that you were punished? It must be. Tell me, did you steal a drink? Or did you steal an elixir?"

The more he said it, the more shameful he became, Zhen Ziyu quickly interrupted him, "I'm an honest gentleman, so how can I become a thief? Not at all."

"what is that?"

"I don't know how I got down. Anyway, I got down in a daze, and I can't get up even if I think about it."

Di Jinghong let go, his heart beating violently.

Zhen Ziyu said: "Really, Jinghong, I'm not a god, I just come from Youzhou a thousand years later, and after a thousand years this place will not be called Youzhou, it will be called Beiping."

Di Jinghong didn't know how to answer this question. If he didn't know Zhen Ziyu, he would think he was a fool, his mind was not clear and he was talking nonsense. Make any flaws.

Zhen Ziyu said: "I know, it's hard for you to understand, but this is the truth."

Di Jinghong did not find any evidence of Zhen Ziyu's madness, but he was confused. After thinking for a while, he finally figured out the meaning of "after a thousand years". Go up and understand.

After a while, Di Jinghong asked, "Ziyu, you are not a god, so, are you... a ghost? Ziyu, don't be afraid, even if you are a ghost, I... like it."

Zhen Ziyu shook his head and said, "Fool, haven't you heard that ghosts are cold? Besides, they only come out at night. You like to read books about strange powers and gods. Have you ever written about a ghost like me?"

"No."

"That's right, guess what, I'm neither a god nor a ghost, I'm a human being, just a little different from you, understand?"

"not understand."

"Huh..." Zhen Ziyu sighed again, regretting again, why should I tell him this, "In short, you just need to remember that I am a human being, only a thousand years later."

Zhen Ziyu had an idea, and raised his hand to gesture, "This is Youzhou, we are stepping on the land, but there is Youzhou far away that you can't see, it is Youzhou after a thousand years, and there are many people living there, but Some living customs are just different from here. If you still can’t understand, then you don’t need to understand, just remember.”

Di Jinghong opened his eyes wide and said with a smile, "Ziyu, I understand."

"What do you understand?"

"Your masters over there are too weird. You can't tell the difference between high and far, up and down. Really, it confuses you. I understand. As the saying goes, there are nine layers in the sky. The place we are in is The first level, there are two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight levels up, and the eighth level and then up, it is the ninth level where the gods live. Although they are all in Youzhou, you are in... Ziyu, you live How many days?"

"..."

Yen Ziyu was speechless.The idiot was still looking at him with wide eyes, waiting for his answer, but the idiot had big eyes, he looked so innocent, kind and curious.Yen Ziyu conceded, "I live in Yachongtian."

Di Jinghong said: "Wow, you are the closest to the place where Shangxian lives."

Yen Ziyu nodded silently.Is there any way, let's just make do with it.

Di Jinghong said: "Ziyu, did that ninth brother of yours also live in Bachongtian?"

"Yes."

Di Jinghong said "Oh", thoughtfully: "Ziyu, people from the eighth heaven, will they die?"

"meeting."

Di Jinghong hurriedly explained, "I didn't curse him to death, I just asked casually."

"Ah."

Di Jinghong said again: "Ziyu, do you still want to go back?"

"Can not go back."

"Is there no way?"

"I haven't found a way yet."

Di Jinghong covered the two with a quilt, pressed another quilt on top of it to keep them warm, and then pulled Yen Ziyu into his arms. This set of movements was quite ceremonial. "Ziyu, are you sleepy?"

"good."

"If you're not sleepy, tell me about your eighth heaven."

"I said it's okay, but I'm a little sleepy."

"Oh, let's sleep then."

"Our eighth heaven, we don't have an emperor." Di Jinghong let go of his mouth and fell asleep, but Yen Ziyu brought it up by himself.

"There is no emperor? Then who has the final say?"

"The common people have the final say, important events are decided by voting, and the minority obeys the majority."

"so good?"

"We Yazhongtian, we don't ride horses very much."

"Then you take the boat?"

"No, we take rickshaws, cars, trains, etc. Cars are..."

"I know that Yachongtian must be in the clouds, so naturally I don't bother to ride a carriage."

"..." Well, Zhen Ziyu also convinced this fool's imagination.

"Ziyu, don't you remember how you came here? You came here as soon as you woke up?"

"That day, I was admiring a landscape painting, and suddenly came over."

"What kind of landscape painting?"

"It's just an ordinary-looking painting." Zhen Ziyu was afraid that Di Jinghong would be afraid, so he didn't continue, he yawned, "I'll tell you when I have time, I'm really sleepy."

"Does your hand still hurt?"

"good."

"Go to sleep." Di Jinghong gently placed Zhen Ziyu's injured hand on his chest to protect it.

Zhen Ziyu squinted his eyes, smiled faintly, and muttered, "You must not tell others, otherwise, I will be dragged by the emperor and locked up like a monster."

Di Jinghong grinned foolishly, "I'm not stupid, how could I show it around when I got a fairy, and I'm afraid of running away if I hold it in my hand."

"Not a fairy."

"Okay, okay, it's not a fairy, it's the little fairy closest to a fairy."

"It's up to you, I'm going to sleep."

"it is good."

"You're still looking at me? Go turn off the lights."

"Let me watch it for a while, I can't get enough of it anyway, Ziyu, are you people from the Eighth Heaven so handsome?"

Yen Ziyu suddenly opened his eyes again, and looked at Di Jinghong, "What do you want to do?"

Di Jinghong licked his lips in fright, "I didn't want to do anything, so I just asked casually."

Zhen Ziyu rolled his eyes at him, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." He closed his eyes again.

Di Jinghong bowed his head and kissed his forehead, and said obediently: "Ziyu, I know I was wrong."

Zhen Ziyu said: "Well, please forgive me, go to sleep. Don't turn off the lamp until you get up. The lamp will go off naturally when the oil is exhausted."

"it is good."

"Hiss~ what are you touching?"

"No wonder the skin is as slippery as water. It turned out to be from the Eight Heavens. Hehe, I, Di Jinghong, picked it up."

"Di Jinghong, if you dare to move again, I will do it."

"Ziyu, don't your hands hurt?" Di Jinghong refused to withdraw his claws.

"No~ it hurts." Yen Ziyu gritted his teeth and threatened.

"Does it hurt? If it doesn't hurt~, Ziyu, I promise not to touch your hand."

"Di Jinghong, have you let the dog eat your conscience?"

"I actually got an immortal from the eighth heaven, I'm...excited."

"roll."

"Zi~yu~"

"Get out~" Zhen Ziyu turned over, but did not turn over.

"Zi~兵~~~" That person has a trick.

"I've convinced you." If he didn't disarm and surrender, he would be able to groan until dawn.

……

The next day.

Zhang Yuqing returned from the yamen with the documents, and hurried to the rooms of Zhen Ziyu and Jin Jiuqi to discuss matters.

Several people noticed Zhen Ziyu's wound, "Ziyu, what happened to your hand?"

Zhen Ziyu said: "The man insisted on playing with his sword last night, and it ended like this."

Liu Boen felt pain when he looked at the wound, "Jinghong, you just got this sword, it is still alive, so don't move it for now, it hurt Ziyu's hand, what if it hurts somewhere else? manage?"

Zhang Yuqing said in a deep voice: "What does Judge Baiyin care about Judge Gold? Do you have a say?" He glanced at Wei Luo, "Wei Sitian, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about some people who don't want to make progress. People who meddle too much."

Liu Boen was holding Di Jinghong's sword and was looking at it. Hearing Zhang Yuqing's words, he felt hot when he touched the sword. Fortunately, he was as thick-skinned as Di Jinghong, so he pretended to be indifferent. Shrugging her shoulders, she said, "Then I won't touch it, don't care about it, and won't talk about it, okay, Yu Qing, don't be angry?"

Zhang Yuqing raised her eyelids, but didn't say a word to Liu Boen.

Di Jinghong really couldn't see it, "Yu Qing, you should be nicer to Bo En."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuqing immediately stared.

Seeing that Zhang Yuqing was about to get angry, Liu Boen quickly tried to persuade him to fight, "Hey~ hey~ hey, stop, stop here, don't fight in the morning."

Zhang Yuqing and Di Jinghong said in unison: "Who wants to fight?"

Liu Boen sighed, and said, "Well, I was wrong. I didn't see clearly that the two chief judges were joking." He really couldn't even lift his head when he didn't get into the golden judge. Three times, Liu Boen hadn't had a good day since the exam results were announced, and Zhang Yuqing hadn't given him good looks a few times.

Di Jinghong had discussed this matter with Zhang Yuqing more than once. What Zhang Yuqing said was that if you succeed in the promotion, you will be happy in secret, and don't care about other people's business.Di Jinghong gave him the original words, you just have to have fun secretly, don't bully Bo En all the time.What Zhang Yuqing said was that Liu Boen was willing to be bullied by me, but he was not convinced and asked him to move out of my house.

Di Jinghong naturally had to be convinced, that idiot was reluctant to leave Zhang Yuqing even if he was scolded to death, the emperor was not in a hurry with the eunuchs, and Di Jinghong was helpless.

Yen Ziyu simply changed the subject and asked Zhang Yuqing, "Have you brought the government documents, when are we going to the scene of the crime?"

Zhang Yuqing said: "Here it is, let's go immediately, first go to Wu Zuo to see the autopsy results, and then go to the scene of the crime."

Hearing the word "post-mortem", Di Jinghong felt bad again.

His face was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, and when he saw other people looking at him, he forced a smirk, "Hah, autopsy, I like autopsy the most, my favorite."

Liu Boen said: "You wait for us outside." Just now Di Jinghong spoke for him, and he should defend Di Jinghong.

Zhang Yuqing said: "How can there be a reason for the investigator not to do an autopsy? Isn't it embarrassing to wait outside?" Zhang Yuqing's voice was not high-pitched, and his words were smooth, but his tone was extremely serious, making it impossible to think of a joke. What happened just now made fun of Di Jinghong.

Di Jinghong must not be convinced. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Just go, what's the big deal, isn't it just an autopsy? I am a gold-level judge, and I will be a palace-level judge in the future. I have to pass the test of fainting."

Zhang Yuqing said slowly: "It's hard to follow a man's words, so don't run away."

Di Jinghong patted his chest and swore, "Whoever is afraid is a grandson."

Zhang Yuqing said: "Don't embarrass your grandson."

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, Di Jinghong really couldn't bear it, "Zhang Yuqing, you can be regarded as a black-robed general, why did you suddenly become so small?"

"Di Jinghong, who are you talking about?" Zhang Yuqing couldn't bear being scolded like this in front of everyone, and was on the point of being on the verge of breaking out again.

Not to be outdone, Di Jinghong said, "It's about you, I know why you always make things difficult for Boen, isn't it because you're afraid that Boen will stay on his stomach at the silver level, and you won't be able to take him out to handle cases after you reach the hall level? You I'm worried that you just say it straight. If you just say it, he won't understand, and he won't be unmotivated. What's the use of beating him all day long? He has a big heart, but it doesn't mean he doesn't have a heart. You look down on him so much, don't you? Won't he be sad?"

Zhen Ziyu Radi Jinghong, "Speak less." You haven't sorted out your own affairs clearly yet, meddling in other people's business, one of them is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, can you control it?

Di Jinghong was in a fit of anger and couldn't hold back his anger, "If you really care about him, teach him carefully and help him with your heart. I can't see that you really care about him, I can't see it, and he can't see it. , no one can tell that you have no intentions at all. Zhang Yuqing, you don’t have any intentions yourself, so what right do you have to belittle Boen."

Zhang Yuqing's arrogant temperament, how could he stand being scolded like this, every word of Di Jinghong fell into his ears, as if he was directly slapped.He clenched Mo Lijian's hand even tighter, and the opposite was Di Jinghong. If it was someone else, Zhang Yuqing would have drawn his sword a long time ago.Zhang Yuqing was touched by Di Jinghong's words, and it was not easy to be quick to speak with Di Jinghong, so he could only hold his breath and let Di Jinghong scold him. When Di Jinghong finished speaking, his face turned purple with anger .

Di Jinghong saw that his face was purple, his nostrils were panting heavily, his chest was rising and falling, and sparks were shining in his eyes. He knew that he was really angry. Di Jinghong was not afraid, but he was very happy. He had long wanted to have a good time. Scolding Zhang Yuqing, but one of them resisted not speaking, and the main reason for not speaking was - not daring.

Today, for some reason, the words were rushed, and Di Jinghong didn't care about Zhang Yuqing's intimidation at all, and directly uttered what was in his heart.

Zhen Ziyu and Wei Luo sat on the edge of the Kang, pretending not to hear.

All they can do now is try to be as invisible as possible, Zhang Yuqing saves face, if they get involved again, it will make things worse.But they also felt that what Di Jinghong said was not unreasonable. Recently, Zhang Yuqing had been too cold and harsh towards Liu Boen. Hide, it looks very pitiful.

Zhang Yuqing's eyes were red from being choked by Di Jinghong, such a proud person, he didn't say a word.

On the contrary, it was Liu Boen who kept tugging at the corner of Di Jinghong's clothes, "Jinghong, stop talking, don't blame Yuqing, it's all my fault, I don't live up to it."

Di Jinghong knocked off his hand, stared and said: "Don't feel sorry for him, he deserves it. Can you remember and don't let him bully you all the time?"

Liu Boen bowed his head under his stare and remained silent.

Zhang Yuqing grabbed Liu Boen and moved to her side, and said to Di Jinghong, "What are you staring at him for?"

Di Jinghong: "..." Now that I know I'm protecting you, why did you go so early?

Zhang Yuqing said: "If I don't talk about him now, one day we will all be promoted to the hall level, and he is still lying on the silver level, wouldn't it be too late then? He went out to handle the case by himself. Who is protecting him?"

Liu Boen was flattered, "Yuqing, you are so kind to me." Liu Boen has such a carefree temper, as long as Zhang Yuqing gives him a kind word, he can be happy for ten days, even if Zhang Yuqing doesn't give him a kind word, he can still be happy with him Behind Zhang Yuqing.

Zhen Ziyu saw that the three bickering people could finally reconcile, and then he said to Di Jinghong: "Okay, let's see what you can do, Yu Qing doesn't know what to do, why should you worry about it? Yu Qing is right We all see the goodness of Boen. Whenever Yuqing goes down the mountain, he doesn’t bring delicious food for Boen, right, Boen? Youzhou’s roasted whole sheep has a complete color, fragrance, taste, and shape. It’s neither fat nor fat. Greasy, browned and crispy, soft and tender, let Yuqing treat you after finishing the errands."

When it comes to eating, Liu Boen immediately forgets all the troubles in the world, and looks at Zhang Yuqing with bright eyes.Liu Boen is rich, but he doesn't like to spend money. He likes to let Zhang Yuqing spend money for him, but he thinks everything Zhang Yuqing buys for him is delicious.

In fact, Liu Boen was just borrowing Zhen Ziyu's words to find a way for everyone to ease the atmosphere. He didn't expect Zhang Yuqing's blunt and awkward temperament to respond to him. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuqing nodded and said "yes" .

Zhang Yuqing said: "Well, okay, I'll take you to eat after finishing the errand." He said he would take "you" to eat, but he didn't even say "you". To put it bluntly, Liu Boen still felt that he was not good enough, and that he was about to be drowned by this person.

Zhang Yuqing couldn't change her nature, so she glared at him again, "What are you smirking about?"

Liu Boen said: "Don't smirk, just laugh, laugh, hehe." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, his round face was red, rosy, really pretty, Zhang Yuqing stared at him blankly, It took a while before he said: "I will go after finishing my errands." Liu Boen nodded quickly, and his smile was more like a flower.

Several people were talking and were about to set off, when there was a loud sound of footsteps outside the door, Zhang Yuqing pricked up his ears to listen for a while, and said, "It's a sergeant."

Wei Luo dodged and hid behind the cabinet, while Zhang Yuqing went to open the door.

There were five people who came, and they looked like they were not servants of the government office, but they should be subordinates of the Jiedushi of Youzhou.

Yen Ziyu glanced at the visitor, his heart pounding, could the governor's death be related to Jiedushi?Even if it is related, it shouldn't be so blatantly intervening.If it is really related to Jiedushi, then this case will be difficult to handle.

In the middle and late Tang Dynasty, the separatism of the feudal towns was serious, and the feudal towns were separated from the mountains and rivers and became one of the princes. The power of Youzhou Jiedu was particularly great, not only governing Youzhou, Jizhou, Guizhou, Tanzhou, Yizhou, Dingzhou, Hengzhou, and Mozhou He is a powerful faction with military power in his hands. Even the imperial court has scruples about the Jiedu envoy of Youzhou, let alone Guanlan, which has no soldiers and no power.

Zhang Yuqing clasped her fists together and said, "Everyone, come to us for something?"

One of the leaders, a tall and strong man, said, "Are you Guanlan Judge?" This man is a head taller than Zhang Yuqing and Di Jinghong, he speaks with confidence like a bell, his eyes are piercing, and his face is somewhat hostile. At first glance, it looks like the kind of person who licks blood on the tip of a knife and beats out of the pile of dead people.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuqing opened the door.Zhang Yuqing has seen this kind of person before since she was a child, and she is not afraid at all.Zhang Yuqing answered him with one word unceremoniously, "Yes."

The man was sullen and expressionless, and said: "Come with us."

If it is said that the face is dark, Zhang Yuqing has never been afraid of anyone. He belongs to the kind of person whose daily expression is expressionless, and a little expression is scary.Zhang Yuqing also answered him unceremoniously, saying: "We accept the case from Dali Temple, it's not considered an official job." The implication is that we don't need to visit the Jiedu envoy.

The man looked Zhang Yuqing up and down, frowned, and tightened his hand on the scabbard.

Zhang Yuqing also clenched the scabbard tightly.

At this time, a person behind the big man stepped forward and said, "Third brother, speak clearly, don't scare the judges." In general, "Judges, Lord Jiedu envoys, please come with us."

That being said, at least it sounds more comfortable.

Zhang Yuqing said: "The case of the assassin's death is very urgent. If not, I will go with you to meet the Lord Jiedushi?" ,