仵作daily [traveling]

Cao Zhengming had been busy for a long time, and on the way, he ran into people who were going to put out the fire. He heard that there was a fire in the west, but luckily everyone was fine. Just as he was sitting on the chair and was about to have a sip of hot tea, his servants received the news again. Li Zhifei invited When he went to the mansion for a gathering, Cao Zhengming put down his teacup irritably, picked up the cloak in the hands of the maid, and was about to go out.

The bitter cold wind hit Cao Zhengming's cheeks, and a few snowflakes fell on him. After a while, his exposed skin lost consciousness and even started to heat up.

"My lord, where are we going?" A young man chased after him.

"Don't tell you."

"My lord, is that the magistrate?" The boy walked to Cao Zhengming's side, revealing a reddened face from the cold.

"Third son, how did you know?" Cao Zhengming was a bit puzzled, "Although I have contact with him, we can't call him a friend."

"I recognize the gentleman's handwriting."

"At such a young age, I still have a lot of eyes."

The two walked to a mansion. Cao Zhengming straightened his clothes, knocked on the door and entered. He was not the only one in the mansion, but they were all familiar faces. Among them, Song Wei was sitting on a stone chair under the shed, holding a glass of wine in his hand. With the steaming tea, his complexion is much more relaxed than before.

At this time, Mao Yi beside Song Wei was earnestly trying to enlighten Song Wei. Standing behind Song Wei, he beat his shoulders and legs, and he was more in place than the maids and servants beside him.

"Lord magistrate, Du Si doesn't know how to flatter, he just has that stubborn temper, don't be as knowledgeable as him, lest you get angry."

"Of course I know that he's too arrogant, Mr. Zuo Xiang will definitely fix him for me." Song Wei lost his anger, "Hey, let's pinch it a little more here."

"It's fine if you want to open it." Mao Yi smiled. At this moment, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly saw Cao Zhengming's figure.

"My lord, isn't that Master Cao?"

"Let me take a look..." Song Wei immediately straightened up and looked forward, there was a person walking towards this side, it was indeed Cao Zhengming.

"Songzhi County, we meet again."

Cao Zhengming strode forward, but Song Wei didn't get up, he looked Cao Zhengming up and down, and snorted coldly.

"I can't tell that Cao Zhizhou is also a duplicitous person. He is not close to others on the surface, but he has another appearance behind his back."

"What does Song Zhixian mean?" Cao Zhengming's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly, "I walked in through the main entrance openly, not sneaking in."

"Hehe." Song Wei smiled crookedly, and met his eyes, "I don't care how you got in, tonight, everyone got up from the bed and walked here specially according to Mr. Zuo Xiang's words. Different ways do not seek each other, you have little friendship with Master Zuoxiang, how could Sir invite you here?"

"I was..."

Cao Zhengming's eyes widened, and he was about to explode, but he forcibly suppressed his temper. After thinking about it, he took advantage of the situation and asked Song Wei.

"I just came here not long ago, and I haven't figured out Huaiqing yet. What is Mr. Zuoxiang going to discuss? Do you have to come here so late?"

"Didn't you see it all?" Song Wei said angrily, "It's related to that kid."

"Du Si has been imprisoned, could something have gone wrong?"

"The place where he stays is not an ordinary prison, but a sky prison." Song Wei said bluntly.

Cao Zhengming was shocked, he thought that Du Si was just imprisoned, but he didn't expect to be in the sky prison, Zhou Hongyi was going to...

"Who told him to be ignorant of current affairs and provoke Mr. Zuoxiang? Tonight, Mr. Wang is going to discuss the letter with us. When there is a result, Du Si should die."

Cao Zhengming's face was suddenly solemn, but Song Wei didn't pay attention. They waited here for a long time, but Zhou Hongyi was nowhere to be seen.

"It's strange, Mr. Zuo Xiang hasn't come yet, Cao Zhizhou, you..." Song Wei just raised his head, but Cao Zhengming disappeared, "Who are you? You were still here just now?"

"My lord, Master Zhizhou just left." Mao Yifu whispered in his ear.

"Hmph, it's inexplicable."

At this time, Cao Zhengming had already left the gate, and when he turned his head again, Zhou Hongyi, the prime minister from the left, had already arrived, followed by Lu Jisheng and Li Zhifei. There were no changes in the few of them, but Li Zhifei was farther away from Zhou Hongyi. Cao Zhengming's eyes narrowed slightly. Move, just meet the eyes of that person.

"My lord, what are you looking at?" the third son asked curiously.

"It's nothing."

A cold light flashed in Cao Zhengming's eyes, he turned around and left. Soon, he returned to his residence, ordered his third son to prepare his pen and ink, wrote a few letters in a hurry, and sent them out immediately. Snowflakes the size of goose feathers came one after another. The figure of the servant disappeared into the snow, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Painted painting difficult to draw tiger bone, Clothes make the man."

He read this sentence slowly, and traced it carefully on the paper. The candlelight danced on the snow-white paper, showing a bright red almost like blood.

A few days later, Yunzhou was covered by heavy snow, and the snow stopped suddenly. Many people walked out of their houses and began to clear the snow outside their houses.

In the sky prison, Du Si sat quietly on the ground. These days, Zhou Hongyi would visit him every day, and the local governor Qi Shao often visited the sky prison. Perhaps he was abusing the sympathy in his heart. The jailers spread word of mouth that this case had already been detected by him. Just as Du Si thought, Yun Chenghua was indeed related to Yun Mi. No one would have thought that Yun Chenghua was actually his son. , but Yun Mi has already married a wife and had children, and Yun Chenghua's mother Wei Baimei died young, so there are only those two tablets in the ancestral house.

That day, Cheng Qian did see the corpse, but the corpse did not disappear for no reason as everyone thought. The corpse in the front yard was transported away. Because Yun Chenghua met Qi Shao, the Zhizhou, the remaining corpse was taken away by the jailer of the yamen. It was dealt with, as what Richeng Qian said, Yun Chenghua's dog wagged its tail at Qi Shao, and it was because he knew him that he didn't bark.

From the mouth of the jailer, Du Si did not hear any news about You Niang. Du Si thought about the lifeless spiritual tablet in the ancestral house of Yun Chenghua's family, and suddenly understood something in his heart. The locust tree in the corner of the courtyard had already told him everything.

Du Si couldn't help regretting that if he had been more careful back then, Yun Chenghua's identity would have been revealed sooner. Although he didn't know exactly what Yun Chenghua did wrong, he definitely had something to do with Zhou Hongyi and the others. Du Si still wanted to test something, but at this moment, the situation no longer allowed him to think about it.

Several jailers came to the cell and shouted at Du Si.

"Hey, come out!"

They opened the cell door and dragged Du Si up from the ground. The few people who were arrogant a few days ago did not make a sound today. They looked at Du Si with a bit of sympathy in their eyes. Since Zhou Hongyi came, their attitude It was completely different from before, the jailer tied up Du Si, held him down, and was about to walk out.

"Where are you going to take me?" Although Du Si asked the question, he already guessed the answer in his heart.

"Little brother, don't blame us for being cruel and merciless, but the superior ordered you to be brought out in advance..." A jailer hesitated. I know you were wronged."

"Yeah, when the time comes, you will turn into a ghost under the knife, so don't come to us!"

"Yes, don't come to us, it has nothing to do with us!"

The jailers agreed one after another, and Du Si was completely indifferent. When he stepped onto the execution ground and was forced to kneel on the ground, he could no longer feel the warmth of his surroundings. Cheng Qian's ferocious face when he died is vivid, and soon he will be like Cheng Qian, leading to another world, maybe, he can see Du Yongqiu, but unfortunately, he failed to fulfill the promise of the two, Du Si and Du Yongqiu Similarly, falling into the trap set in advance, Zhou Hongyi was required to help and send him away.

He didn't have the chance to ask Duan Jingheng for help. In other words, when he stepped into Yunzhou, he completely cut off contact with the outside world. He has been acting under Zhou Hongyi's nose. Duan Jingheng may have gone elsewhere. I can rest assured.

Du Si opened his eyes, the execution ground was completely white, there was no one there, only him and the executioner behind him who were ready to move, Zhou Hongyi should have taken him somewhere else, and no one knew about his death, the execution knowledge that existed in books was very powerless in front of Zhou Hongyi, Even useless.

Does he regret it?If he was born again, would he choose another path?

The faces of Qi Xuzhen, Qin Shi, Fan Jishi, Li Shi, Xu Tiangao, and Xiao Cui are intertwined in front of his eyes one by one, as if reappearing from yesterday. Although the endings of those cases he experienced were not satisfactory, he kept everyone innocent to the greatest extent. .

He has no regrets.

Thinking of this, Du Si slowly closed his eyes.

The executioner was dressed in red and held a big knife in his hand. He set his posture and stared his eyes as big as copper bells.

"Stop!!"

Just as the executioner was about to carry out the execution, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the sound of the collision of knives made Du Si dizzy. He suddenly opened his eyes, but saw a person who should not have appeared.

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