Patrol's sweetheart baby

Xie Jinbai did not answer Tang Xiaotang's question right away, but deliberately made him think for himself.

"If you think about it carefully, is there anything about that Wang Butou that makes you feel disobedient?"

Tang Xiaotang was confused.

Does Wang Butou feel any disobedience?

He is dressed like an ordinary soap official, his temple hair is slightly white, and he has an honest appearance.

The opponent's hands and feet looked inconvenient, which might make people doubt his identity as a police officer.

But Tang Xiaotang grew up in the yamen since he was a child, and he saw a lot of people like Wang Catcher who had reached the age of retirement, but because they were greedy for the meager monthly salary, they would not leave.

The other party's words and deeds were similar to those of the yamen servants he had seen in the past, and he also showed his arrest token, so the identity of the arrester should not have been faked.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaotang's eyes lit up.

"I know! His...his clothes and shoes are too clean! If that Catcher Wang is really as he said, he lived and slept in the open, then his clothes and shoes shouldn't be so clean. Also, when he was talking, I faintly smelled a seafood smell.

The county magistrate and his colleagues in the government office were trapped by bandits, but Catcher Wang still had the desire to eat for a while, and the desire to empty his stomach was not unusual in itself.

Furthermore, although the seafood in Chun'an is cheap nowadays, it is not easily affordable by ordinary people.

Fufeng County is a barren land, and there are many bandits and robbers. The county government servant must have a lot of money. How can he be willing to spend a lot of money to go to restaurants and eat seafood? "

The more Tang Xiaotang thought about it, the more he felt that Catcher Wang was indeed suspicious, because the other party looked quite honest, but now that he thought about it, he felt that there was something sinister and deceitful.

Tang Xiaotang's thoughts became smoother and smoother, and his speech became smoother and smoother.

Xie Jinbai nodded, not stingy with his praise, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Well, the analysis is very good. My little Guoer is really smart."

His peach-blossom eyes were naturally affectionate, and when he looked over with such doting, and what he said were compliments, and it was still in front of his elder brother, father, wife and elder brother, Tang Xiaotang was a little overwhelmed at the moment, his cheeks Even faintly hot.

This is a show of affection.

Xie Weichao immediately showed a shocked expression.

This, this person whose mouth looks like it has been smeared with honey, is it his Xiao Wu?

Tang Shimao and Tang Buqi, father and son, were real, and they were really surprised by Tang Xiaotang's intelligence.

Even they didn't see the suspicious points on Wang Catcher, but Tang'er was able to figure out many flaws in Wang Catcher's body with Xie Huaiyu's simple instruction...

Xiao Yin had long seen how thick-skinned his best friend was in front of his student Weimian, so he only blushed a little, but it wasn't too embarrassing.

Tang Xiaotang's deduction reminded Xiao Yin of his first meeting with Brother Huaiyu, at the bank of the Chizhang River, Brother Huaiyu was also like this, from the dirt on his clothes and black shoes, he inferred his At that time, they came from the supervision office of Chizhang River embankment.

That day, Brother Huaiyu's power of observation made him amazed once, he never thought about it, and Weimian did not give up.

Sure enough, it was not without reason that these two people would come together.

This extraordinary observation ability alone is enough to make others feel ashamed.

Xiao Yin still had some doubts in his heart, "Brother Huaiyu saw that there was something wrong with Catcher Wang from the very beginning?"

"Ah."

Strictly speaking, Wang Peng's flaws are not obvious.

The combination of graying hair, disabled body, and honest appearance is enough to make ordinary people take him lightly and not easily suspect him.

It's a pity that such things as flaws, as long as they exist, no matter how small they are, they can betray people.

Of course, if the next magistrate of Fufeng County is not Xie Jinbai, but other officials, then Wang Peng is likely to be the next magistrate.

At this time, Xie Weichao finally recovered from the shock that his Xiao Wu was so sweet-talking, he frowned, "Since you have already seen that there is something wrong with Catcher Wang, why did you let him go?" Are you... Doubting that he still has accomplices?"

Xie Wei marched and fought for the court, and it was inevitable that there would be secret agents in the army.

Usually, if they find a spy, they will not be eager to ask questions, but send someone to watch to see if there are other accomplices, and then catch them all.

Xie Jinbai nodded, "I have ordered Gongming to follow that king to catch the head."

Whether there are any party members or not, it will be known when Gongming comes back

It was also at this time that the others noticed that Xiao Zishu, who was still in the hall before, was no longer in the hall at some point.

Tang Shimao had to sigh again, Xie Huaiyu was indeed very scheming.

Before any of them could see that there was something wrong with Catcher Wang, this person had already seen the opponent's flaws at a glance. Not only that, but even the next step had been arranged.

Fortunately, such a person is not his enemy, but also became a family by accident...

cough cough.

Since there is a problem with the head catcher, it is doubtful whether the magistrate of Fufeng County and the government officials of Fufeng County were really imprisoned by bandits.

For the time being, everyone doesn't have to worry about whether Xie Jinbai wants to save people or not.

After all, today is the big day for the son-in-law to form a bond with Xie Huaiyu, Tang Shimao said, "No matter what the origin of the king's arrest, it will only be known after Xiao's guards follow him back. The old man prepared a little wine in the courtyard at home. At the beginning of Chen, Xiao Master, if you have time, why not move to the gazebo with the old man, and have a few drinks together?"

Tang Shimao said it tactfully, but everyone present understood that that banquet was the wedding banquet of Xie Jinbai and Tang Xiaotang.

Since it was Xie Jinbai and Tang Xiaotang's wedding, Xie Weichao and Xiao Yin had no reason not to stay.

So, a group of people moved to the gazebo in the backyard.

Xiaotang didn't know that Father had prepared a banquet for him in the courtyard, he thought it would be good to simply pay homage to his ancestors.

It would be a lie to say that you are not moved.

But he also couldn't forget his father's neglect of him in the years since his mother's death, and the harm caused by those strong actions that he had never really considered for him in the name of doing his best.

Xie Jinbai seemed to feel his emotional depression, he fell a few steps behind the crowd, walked last, and held the young master's hand.

The sadness in Tang Xiaotang's heart dissipated a lot in an instant.

He turned his head and smiled sweetly at Xie Jinbai.

Xie Weichao, who was walking ahead, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the two looking at each other, and gave a "tsk" in his heart.

He underestimated Xiao Wu.

It's so sticky and sticky, how can it look like the fourth young master Xie in the past?

At present, the roses and sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard are still in bloom.

The garden is full of fragrance.

The wine table is prepared in the gazebo in the courtyard.

Cold dishes were placed on the wine table, and the maid waiting in the gazebo saw the master and young master coming, so she ordered the kitchen to serve the dishes one after another.

Tang Shimao took the lead in toasting, "Tang'er, Huaiyu, daddy is here again, I formally wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and a full moon. The future will be bright and prosperous."

It turned out that today's banquet was not only a wedding banquet for Xie Jinbai and Tang Xiaotang, but also meant to be practiced in advance for the young couple.

"Thank you Dad."

"Thank you father."

Tang Xiaotang and Xie Huaiyu raised their wine glasses at the same time and drank the wine in the glasses.

After Tang Shimao toasted the couple's wine, Xiao Yin and Tang Buqi also toasted to congratulate them on today's wedding.

Xie Jinbai and Tang Xiaotang also responded to everyone.

"Brother Xiaoyu, you, you, are you okay?"

Tang Xiaotang never saw Xie Jinbai drinking.

That night at the post station, this person invited him to drink with him, and they drank tea alone. Brother Xiaoyu only tasted the drunken crab a few days ago, and then stopped eating, saying that he couldn't eat it. It is said that something with alcohol will make you drowsy.

I had a few drinks today.

Tang Xiaotang approached Xie Jinbai and asked with some concern.

Before Xie Jinbai could answer, Tang Xiaotang suggested in a low voice, "Yes, if it's uncomfortable, just put it on my shoulder... lean, lean?"

Although Xie Jinbai's head was a little dizzy, it was not uncomfortable.

It's just that since his little Guo'er is so caring, he "couldn't bear" to brush off his kindness, and immediately leaned his head gently on the young master's shoulder.

Tang Xiaotang had never seen Xie Jinbai look so "weak and pitiful", but his heart ached so much that he even fanned him with his sleeve to diffuse the smell of alcohol.

How can Xie Weichao fail to see that his brother is pretending?

Xiao Wu is not good at drinking, but how can he not even sit still after a few drinks, and needs to rest on someone's shoulder?

If it weren't for Xiaowu's face and demeanor, ordinary people would not be able to imitate it easily, and Xie Weichao would have wondered if his younger brother had been betrayed.

"What's the matter? Is my son-in-law feeling unwell?"

Seeing Tang Shimao who was toasting with Xiao Yin, he put down his glass and asked with concern.

Tang Xiaotang looked at Xie Jinbai worriedly, then turned to Tang Shimao and said, "Father, brother Xiaoyu doesn't drink very well, he might be drunk. I think... I want to help him go back to his room to rest first."

Tang Shimao was a little surprised.

This... seems like I haven't drunk much yet, right?

Seeing Xie Jinbai leaning on his son's shoulder, his cheeks blushing slightly, as if he really couldn't bear the strength of alcohol, he said, "Well, then you can help him back to the room to rest first. Father and I will treat Chen well for you soon. I was with Mr. Xiao for the first time."

"Thank you, Dad."

Tang Xiaotang thanked his father, and before leaving, he gave Xie Weichao one by one, Xiao Yin and his elder brother Tang Buqi toasted the three of them, and then helped Xie Jinbai to leave the table.

Tang Shimao called Jing Zhe and asked Jing Zhe to help the young master to help Xie Jinbai back to the room.

Tang Xiaotang refused.

Even if Qingluan wanted to step forward to help, Tang Xiaotang didn't agree.

He didn't want others to touch Brother Xiaoyu.

Then, everyone saw the young master, who was half a head shorter than Xie Jinbai, struggling to support Xie Jinbai, who was much taller than him, walking towards the backyard with difficulty.

Xie Weichao watched his younger brother put his waist around the young master's slender waist, leaning against the person as if he was boneless, as if he couldn't stand without the person, and he couldn't help doubting again in his heart. The person who looks like a disciple of Ban Deng is really his fifth child?

Panting, Tang Xiaotang helped Xie Jinbai back to the room, gritted his teeth, put him on the bed with all his might, carefully took off his boots, and gently covered him with the quilt.

When Qingluan called for hot water, seeing the scene where his young master bent over to take off Xie Jinbai's shoes, his eyes felt hot.

Her little son has grown up...

Learn to take care of people.

Qingluan twisted the hot towel and walked to the bedside.

Tang Xiaotang took the hot towel from Qingluan's hand, "Qingluan, go down and rest first. I'll take care of brother Xiaoyu."

"Yes."

Qingluan retreated silently.

The door was closed.

Tang Xiaotang grew up so old that he never took care of anyone.

Don't look at what he said just now in front of Qingluan, as long as he can take care of brother Xiaoyu, there are really only the two of them left, with handkerchiefs in their hands, they suddenly feel a little helpless.

If you wipe your face, do you still have to wipe your body?

If you have to wipe your body, why don't you take off brother Xiaoyu's clothes now?

He tried to recall how Qingluan took care of him when he was drunk in the past...

It seems to be, wipe his face with a hot towel, and then... take off his coat for him?

After that, he seemed to be, fell asleep?

Tang Xiaotang doesn't get drunk very often, but without exception, every time he gets drunk, he must fall asleep.

No matter, wipe your face first.

Tang Xiaotang wiped Xie Jinbai's face with the hot towel in his hand.

Wiping, wiping, Tang Xiaotang could not help but lose his mind.

what.

His wife is so pretty...

Xie Jinbai's skin was cold and pale, and because of drinking wine, a layer of rouge blush was added to the whiteness, and the whiteness was rosy, it was really more beautiful than peony.

Especially Brother Xiaoyu's lips looked more delicious than summer bayberries.

Such a good-looking and delicious person is now his.

In fact, Xie Jinbai didn't really fall asleep, it's not that he was pretending to be drunk, it's just that he didn't reach that level.

He could feel the clumsiness of the towel wiped on his face, but it was so gentle.

He was just pretending to be asleep at first, but now he really felt drowsy.

For some reason, he couldn't remember it in his previous life. About the night when he entered the palace with civil and military officials to celebrate the little emperor's birthday banquet, and after getting drunk, the memory suddenly flooded into his mind at this moment——

The sound of horseshoes.Xie Jinbai swayed, and the tip of his nose smelled the bitter fragrance of herbs.

This kind of bitter fragrance made it easy for him to think of that person who had cold brows and a sharp mouth, as long as he opened his mouth, he would always make his blood boil with anger.

Xie Jinbai frowned.

The slightly cool fingertips smoothed the creases between his brows for him.

He heard another cold voice ordering the boy driving the carriage with slight dissatisfaction, "Fengsheng, he is not feeling well, please drive the carriage slower."

"Uncomfortable! Uncomfortable! What does his discomfort have to do with Fengsheng? Did Fengsheng drink him? Did Fengsheng invite him to ride in Fengsheng's carriage? Fengsheng's carriage is always extremely stable. Sit down There is no one who rides in the carriage of life without fail to boast of life."

"Fengsheng."

Tang Tang had a headache.

Fengsheng is usually well-behaved and obedient, but every time he meets this person, Fengsheng is like possessed by a trumpet spirit, blah blah endlessly.

"Hmph. The young master must be scolding Fengsheng in his heart for being possessed by the trumpet spirit, right?"

"I do not have."

Knowing that Feng Sheng, who was driving the carriage outside, could not hear him, Tang Tang in the carriage still sat upright, denying it with a serious face.

Feng Sheng's sneer came into the carriage, "Oh. Why didn't the surname Xie just order someone to break your legs back then! You became disabled, and he wouldn't even look at you."

Tang Tang looked down at the man who was resting on his lap, and traced the picturesque eyebrows and eyes of this man with his fingertips. His eyes were greedy. He smiled, and his voice was as light as a ray of night wind outside the palace. It will dissipate at any time, "In his eyes now, why has I ever been there?"

"Since you know, since you know, you still hang out with the sisters in the kiln every day like the rich and the young? Worrying about dying on him one day and not knowing!"

"Fengsheng, your mouth is getting more and more poisonous."

What kind of kiln sister, what kind of rich and young, what kind of broken metaphor.

"Humph."

"'A day of favor for the king, a concubine's life for a hundred years'. If you can use the remaining few years, you can get him for a day..."

"You don't need it? Young master, I just said that casually. You don't have to really plan to treat yourself as sister Yao and give him whoring for nothing, right?"

"As long as I am willing, he is afraid that he will not."

Feng Sheng rolled his big eyes, "Yes. The one you're looking at is really a man of three virtues, one of a kind. You gave him so many favors, and he gave them back twice as much. .It is really a little white lotus that emerges from the mud without staining."

"Hey. It's too spotless. He doesn't like those flowers and plants. He can still dye a handsome man like this young master, can't he? He never took a look at it. Only the little emperor is in his heart. Little What's so good about the emperor? Three palaces and six courtyards, 72 concubines. His harem will always be full of splendor and beauty, and the flowers will never be defeated. This young master is different. The vacancy of this young master's beauty couch is always reserved for him alone."

"Young master, you should be angry. If you are angry to death, no one will drive you a carriage, no one will give you an injection when your leg problem occurs, and no one will let you be so angry again." I gave you medicine when you had to vomit blood, and then you burped, so you don’t have to live in such pain.”

"What you said makes sense. Why don't you lose control of the carriage now? In this way, although I can't sleep with him in life, I can be regarded as sharing the carriage with him in death. If the little emperor saw it, he would be furious, right? Oh, little one What right does the emperor have to be angry? My elder brother Yu is such a good man, how dare he betray him! How could he be willing to betray him? If the person he loves is me, I will definitely..."

"Oh. In the next life. It's impossible in this life."

"..."

"Young master, do you still have breath?"

Tang Tang let out a big sigh for him.

Don't worry about Fengsheng, you can do it when you have breath.

The master said, the young master is hanging on with only one breath left now, if the breath is gone, the young master will burp.

"Fengsheng, I know that you are doing it for my own good. Why did I never want to let go..."

Fengsheng ran away, "Fart! Every time you say you want to let go, Fengsheng asks you and Fengsheng to leave Dongqi, but you refuse! How dare you let go!"

"I really thought about... having a life. After so many years, I am tired and tired. But, if I leave, what will he do? He has too much power now... Once I leave, the government and the opposition will no longer No one can check and balance with him. He is the only one in power, and Ji Yunqing's temperament may not be able to tolerate him for a day."

"What does that have to do with you? He is blind and has raised the vulture as a starling for so many years. Who is to blame? Even if he was eaten by the vulture in the end, he deserved it." .”

On weekdays, Tang Tang was in the court hall, and in private, he hated people very much, but he couldn't hear anyone except him say even a bad word about this person, so he said flatly, "Yeah. I know he's blind, I'm still in love with him. I deserve it too."

Feng Sheng didn't feel that the young master deserved it, but Feng Sheng still felt that the person who deserved it was this troublesome young master, "Young master! Otherwise, I'll scratch the face of Xie! He's become an ugly monster, young master, you won't Like him!"

Tang Tang felt insulted, "Nonsense! It's not his face that I like!"

Feng Sheng was shocked, "Apart from his face, is there anything else you like about him?"

"Fengsheng, you are still young, you don't understand."

"Fengsheng doesn't understand! Fengsheng will never understand!"

Tang Xiaotang sighed, "Well. It's best to never understand the life. The word love is too depressing."

Fengsheng's thoughts kept jumping, "Why not, Fengsheng tied him up for you. Then he will let you do whatever you want."

Tang Tang nodded in the carriage, "It makes sense. If he yells, I'll tell him, you yell, and no one will come to rescue you if you yell. Excited. Excited."

Fengsheng: "...I didn't expect you to be such a young master."

Tang Xiaotang lowered his head, slid his fingertips on the lips of the person on his legs, and said lightly, "I am."

He really missed this person for too long, too long...

In this life, it is probably hopeless.

"Brother Xiaoyu. You promised me that you would come to Chun'an to look for me. The pomegranates in the yard turned red and then fell, the acacia flowers bloomed and withered, the water level of the Chizhang River rose and fell, and the seedlings in the fields always grew. I can wait until the autumn wind turns them golden, but I can never wait for you. I have waited for you for more than twenty years, if there is another life, you can wait for me instead, okay?"

The index finger rested on the man's lips.

That's it, it's agreed, okay?

Fengsheng is a good hand at destroying the atmosphere, "What a fart. Are you willing to let him wait? If he comes to look for you, hook your fingers, and you will be so happy that you will run towards him like a little fool."

"Too."

Suddenly, the carriage shook violently.

Tang Tang subconsciously covered the person who was pillowed on his lap with both hands, faded from his indecent tone just now, and asked coldly, "What's wrong?"

"There's an assassin! It must have been sent by the little emperor to put the blame on Blind Eyes, so as to provoke a faction dispute between you and him!"

Xu Shi came fiercely and fiercely at this moment, but he was so talkative that he didn't have time to say more, he just said, "Young master, please sit down!", and then the hidden weapon was shot from the air, and was blocked by all the weapons. The sound of metal clattering back.

The carriage galloped fast.

In the silent night, all sounds will be infinitely amplified.

Hearing the sound of several hidden weapons being shot at the wooden boards outside the carriage, Tang Tang's heartstrings were tensed to the extreme.

"No, there are too many of them. Young master, lend me the use of Blind Eyes. Seeing Blind Eyes on our carriage, those people will not dare to cling to us like mad dogs anymore!"

Fengsheng clung to the carriage, speaking quickly and authentically.

Tang Tang objected, "No, it's too risky!"

"Aren't you stupid! He is the little emperor's sweetheart, and the little emperor's people won't do anything to him!"

"Fengsheng, you don't understand Ji Yunqing, but he will!"

Tang Tang gritted his teeth, "Anyway, if you want to risk him, unless you step over my dead body!"

Xie Jinbai suddenly opened his eyes amidst the youth's cold and angry voice.

The author has something to say: Note:

"One day's favor for the king, and a hundred years of concubine's life" - Bai Juyi's "Silver Vase at the Bottom of the Well"

Master Xiao Tang had only appeared in Xiao Bai's perspective before.

I was afraid that I would love Tang Tang from the previous life too much, so I couldn't bear to write about the past.

However, Xiaobai needs to remember some things one after another, so that the story can be more full and complete...

Before, there was always little cutie who was curious about how Tang Tang's two generations had such a big difference in personality, how did he become the little Tang master in the future.

In fact, because Tang Tang in the previous life saw it from the perspective of Xiaobai, it was not comprehensive.

In fact, in his bones, Tang Tang was still that boy.

Mr. Tang is just what he looks like before.

In his previous life, he has two faces in this life.

As for why Tang Tang still didn't let go of Xie Jinbai in his previous life, I will talk about it later.

In short, of course it's not because I only like Xiaobai's face, and it's not just because of the encounter in childhood.

Mr. Xiao Tang's Xinyue is not so weak.

It must be because of the place Xie Jinbai made him want to hate, but couldn't let go.