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Li Su chuckled and sat down holding the sword.He leaned against the car window and blocked the curtains tightly so that not even a ray of moonlight could penetrate.Tu Dan moved his body back subconsciously, but there was only such a small space in the car room, and he bumped into the car wall as soon as he moved.

He frowned in pain, attracting interested eyes from the opposite person.Li Su, "Young Master Tu Dan, don't be afraid, I just want to accompany you to relieve boredom."

Tu Dan opened his mouth, and said with tight fingertips, "I don't know where the carriage has gone."

"It's almost Shang'an." Li Su tapped his fingers on the hilt of the sword invisibly, "I heard that Mr. Fei and Young Master have a good friendship."

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Tu Dan lowered his head, his eyes fell on the delicate and luxurious embroidery patterns on the pillow, "How can you say that the friendship is not shallow, it's just a life-saving grace, and there is nothing to repay."

"Where did you start with the grace of saving your life?" Li Su asked.

This is not something difficult to say, so Tu Dan recounted it from the beginning to the end, "If Mr. Fei hadn't passed by that night, I'm afraid there would have been no Tu Dan in the world."

After hearing this, Li Su was thoughtful, "So that's how it is." No wonder Prince Yan was so impatient, there was indeed no way to repay his life-saving grace.

Tu Dan was tortured by Yan Li in Biyou Lake, and now he talked a lot, his throat was a little sore, he sat up with his arms propped up, and coughed a few times in a low voice.

Li Su poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Drink a glass of water to moisten your throat."

Tu Dan was startled, "Master Xie Li."

As soon as Yinshi passed, the carriage arrived at Shang'an.

There were people in twos and threes on the official road leading to Shang'an Town, and a few bull carts were vaguely seen behind the night.These people who went to the market were farmers from nearby villages. Some of them carried baskets on their shoulders, and some carried bamboo baskets. Looking from a distance, it looked like a night scene before dawn.

Li Su lifted the curtain of the car and came out of the car room. The envoy saw him and yawned, "I thought you wouldn't come out."

"How can Mr. Tu Dan still be able to bear his health?" asked the frugal envoy who acted as a coachman and drove for several hours.They are big, rough-skinned and thick-skinned, it's nothing to rush day and night, but Mr. Tu Dan is delicate and weak, I'm afraid he can't help such tossing, if he falls ill halfway, they might not be able to keep the red clothes on them.

"It's just a little tired, but I don't see anything else." Li Su replied, standing in front of the car curtain, his eyes fell on the secluded forest far away from the official road.

The ink color is thick, like the color of water, and there is a silver moon hanging there.The moonlight is faint, sprinkled in the forest.

At a moment's notice, the silver moon quickly disappeared, and what was hung up again was only a dim golden light.The golden light is spread in the clouds, opening up little by little, and dawn comes.

"call"

The carriage stopped in front of the stone steps, and the patrol envoy who was driving breathed a sigh of relief, "Here we are." After driving for several hours, we finally arrived at Puhan Temple.

Although it was dawn, there were already many people standing in front of the gate of Puhan Temple who came to offer incense and pray for blessings.Under the white wall of Daiwa, blue smoke enveloped the whole temple, making it more solemn and solemn.

Tu Dan held on to the fox fur tightly, allowing Li Su to help him out of the carriage, the cold morning chilled his pale lips to the point where there was no blood in them.

"Be careful."

Li Su helped him get off the carriage, and trimmed the fox fur for him, "There are a lot of people here, if you want to offer incense, you have to wait a little later."

Tu Dan shook his head, and said wearily, "Go ahead."

The people who were offering incense in front of the temple couldn't help being curious when they saw a few young men walking up the steps to the temple with a young man in their arms.I saw those people with long hair and high bunches, wearing vermilion long gowns, their complexions were elegant and cold, quite frosty, sharp-eyed saw the sabers on their waists, and couldn't help jumping in fear.

Lord Buddha, how did these frugal envoys come here?

After the figures of several people disappeared in the temple, the crowd whispered, "Isn't that the patrol envoy?"

"How did you get here?"

"Could it be that we went to the temple to investigate the case?" Someone exclaimed.

"Several benefactors, please come with me." The little novice clasped his hands together, and Amitabha said.

The wing rooms in the temple are extraordinarily elegant, and both inside and outside the courtyard reveal the solemn taste of Buddhist temples.

After crossing the mossy floor and stepping onto the corridor, several people walked to the front of a room, "Young Master Tu Dan, please come inside."

Tu Dan walked in.

The wing room was cleaned very clean. Although the furnishings were a little old, they looked very elegant.The flowers outside the carved window are mottled, and the autumn wind blows the curtains hanging on both sides of the Babu bed, blowing the crape myrtle on the flower table like frost.

"Tu Dan thanked little master."

The little novice did not dare to look at him directly, and took a few steps back, "Mr. Tu Dan, rest first." After saying that, Amitabha said, turned and walked out of the room.

Several thrift envoys with their bags tidied up the house.

"Subordinates still have important matters to attend to, so don't bother Mr. Tu Dan." A frugal envoy said, clapping his hands, "Come in."

A maidservant dressed in peach-colored clothes walked in respectfully, and first saluted Tu Dan, "Servant Xiaotao, I have seen you, Young Master."

Tu Dan was not surprised, "Xiao Tao" he saw that the girl looked pretty, with a figure like water, and although she tried her best to conceal it when she moved around in her clothes, it was not difficult to see that she was born in martial arts.

Xiaotao's heart tightened, "But the young master is not satisfied with this name."

Tu Dan sighed softly, "This name is very springy." It reminded him of his maidservants.

Xiaotao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's the slave girl's blessing that the young master likes it."

The rays of the sun gather together, and the sun rises above the clouds.

I don't know what happened in the past few days, the figure of the envoy of thrift can be seen everywhere on the street, making the people in the town panic.

"come here"

In the aisle of West Street, several patrol envoys and a team of guards stood at the corner of the alley.The head of the frugal envoy looked cold. He was wearing a red dress, with a sword on his waist, and he would grab everyone and question him.

"Big, my lord" The thin man carrying two baskets of vegetables looked flustered.

The "唰" notice was spread out, and the leading patrol envoy compared the person in the painting with the man, and the already condensed face became more and more ugly.

"Being flustered, you must be guilty of a thief." One of the patrol envoys said coldly, "Arrest him."

The guards did not suspect that there was a fake, so they stepped forward and handcuffed him, and dragged him to the government office.

"It's wrong, my lord"

The thin man is not suspicious at all, he just went to the city to sell vegetables, God knows what crime he committed and will be caught in jail.

"How did Master Fei check?"

Several frugal envoys were about to walk back, when a laughing voice came from behind.

The leading patrol envoy, Fei Su, who was the commander of the Northern Division of Patrol and Thrift, stopped and looked at the people passing by coldly.

In the street with people coming and going, a young man in a light yellow robe was holding a fan, and was surrounded by his entourage like stars holding the moon.

"Master Fei" the young man raised his fan and raised his eyebrows. He had an elegant face, and with his hair tied in a purple gold crown, he was full of dignity.

The faces of the patrolling envoys who followed Fei Su turned dark instantly, "If the king of the county has nothing to do, please don't interfere with the official business."

If it weren't for this little county king, their Beisi wouldn't have gone to the street to arrest people for questioning.

"Who is bold enough to allow you to talk to the prince like this?" A follower stood up from behind the county king and said.

"Back off." The king of the county closed the folding fan.

"I don't know what the county king wants to do." Fei Su's voice was cold, "I still have official business, so it's inconvenient to stay here."

"Isn't it appropriate for Master Fei to investigate the case like this?" The county king held the folding fan horizontally, implying something.

Fei Su's expression remained unchanged, "The minister is also eager to investigate the case, does the county king have a better way?"

The prince's smile froze, "Then I won't bother Mr. Fei." He knew that he couldn't get any news out of Fei Su's mouth.

"Walk"

The entourages embraced him like the stars around the moon, and they left with their arms around him like the moon around the stars.

"Isn't this little county king always fond of wandering around the streets and walking birds? Why did he suddenly think of our inspector?" A Beisi inspector asked suspiciously.

"Don't tell me, since the case of the Yuejiang Tower last time, the prince of the county didn't know whether it was a sudden enlightenment or something, and he sold all the flowers and birds in the palace. Do you think it's strange or not? "

"Have you seen the county king in Huajie in the past few months?" a frugal envoy asked.

A voice hesitated, "I've seen it several times in front of Hua Yuanhou's mansion."

Fei Su's gaze sank, and he left with his sword hilt shaken.Several people were still talking in low voices, and hurriedly followed after seeing this.

The bandits in Wuji Mountain did a lot of evil. Recently, they killed many officials and robbed officials' money. Therefore, the government was furious and ordered the inspector and frugal department to investigate the matter thoroughly.The Northern and Southern Divisions of Patrol and Thrift perform their duties separately, and even though the Southern Division has intentions, this case is ultimately the work of the Northern Division.

Yamen, Secretary's Office.

The white walls see through the flower windows, and the lanterns on the carved beams sway slightly in the wind.

The golden petals fell one after another and fell on the bluestone floor with ambiguous light and shadow, reflecting cold light.

Fei Su sat on the main seat, and was cleaning his sword with a cold expression.It was dusk outside the window, and there seemed to be a golden brocade spread far away in the clouds.

The bamboo curtain outside the door swayed, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, a tall patrol envoy walked in.The person who came had an elegant complexion, cold brows, and a long sword on his waist. It was his confidant Chen Yu.

"My lord." He walked up to Fei Su and bowed respectfully.

Fei Su's expression remained unchanged, "Say."

"Mr. Tu Dan was picked up by Prince Yan." This person was the patrol envoy who was ordered to pick up Tu Dan that day.

"Picked away." Fei Su put down the sword, his expression was so cold that no emotion could be seen.

Chen Yu, "I don't know where the people of Prince Yan got the news. As soon as my people arrived at Hua Yuanhou's mansion, Mr. Tu Dan's carriage left the city gate."

"Send someone to Puhan Temple to keep an eye on it."

"Yes"

The red clothes fluttered in the wind, Fei Su opened the bead curtain and walked out the door, the sunlight fell from the gaps in the branches and leaves, and fell on him, reflecting the cold light on the golden thread on the skirt.

Chen Yu followed behind him, and the frugal envoy walked in through the hanging flower door in a hurry, and first saluted, "My lord, things are getting better."

On the street, a gangster dressed as a peasant woman carried a basket, carefully avoided the crowd, and walked deep into the corner of the alley.

This gangster was born with the figure of an ordinary woman, with long hair coiled up, earlobes with rings, coupled with his handsome appearance, he dressed up like a model, no wonder he was able to avoid the thrift envoys all over the street.

The doors of the houses on both sides of the alley were closed tightly, and no one could be seen. The "peasant woman" walked to the door of a house at the corner, looked around vigilantly, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" A mellow female voice came from inside the door, "Here it is."

With a "squeak", the door of the house opened.

A woman wearing golden hairpins and eyes like autumn water came out of the door, and saw a young peasant woman knocking on the door, the woman frowned, "Sister-in-law is"

"It's me." A deep male voice sounded from the peasant woman's mouth.

The woman's eyes widened and she took a few steps back, "Who are you?"

Seeing this, the "peasant woman" hurriedly said, "Xin Niang, it's me, sir, I'm back."