Zheng Ping's tone was so natural that Tan Chuo subconsciously wanted to obey, and almost took the basket and turned around to leave.

Fortunately, he quickly reacted, stopped the inexplicable urge to turn around, and said with an ugly face: "What is the meaning of this? I always regard you as a close friend and treat each other wholeheartedly, but you treat me as a scourge and avoid it?"

After finishing speaking, he began to reminisce about the past, expressing his care and help to Mi Heng deliberately, if not intentionally.

Zheng Ping listened expressionlessly. If it wasn't for the wrong time and people, he really wanted to perform a famous scene of picking his ear with his little finger in front of the chattering Tan Chuo.

Tan Chuo thought that after saying so much, even if Zheng Ping didn't soften his attitude, he should be shaken.No matter how bad it was, even if he taunted him sarcastically, he could still get him to pick up the conversation, without the powerless feeling of punching cotton.

However, what Tan Chuo didn't expect was that Zheng Ping's expression did not change at all after he had finished talking. of weeds.

Under the shadow of this gaze, Tan Chuo could no longer speak.

When he stopped performing, Zheng Ping seemed to see something interesting, and smiled slightly.

Ni Heng's appearance is actually quite outstanding, but he is usually compromised by his arrogant and disgusting demeanor, and his poisonous mouth, which makes people have no time to care about his appearance.

At this time, Zheng Ping didn't have the arrogant and disgusting face before, and the delicately drawn curve of the corners of his lips was like a seductive little hook, melting the ice and snow in an instant.

Tan Chuo was taken aback by the smile, and before he could relax, Zheng Ping opened his mouth.

He only said two words: "So?"

Tan Chuo was choked hard by these two words, his original dazzle and surprise turned into embarrassment.

The guard was entrusted by Kong Rong to protect Zheng Ping properly.He saw Zheng Ping's expression was dull, and the man in front of him seemed to be entangled, holding the saber at his waist as a threat.

Tan Chuo was stared at by two tall and burly guards, so he didn't dare to pull Zheng Ping.He shook his sleeves angrily: "Okay, okay, I don't know people well, so I'll pretend I didn't know you, You Zhengping, today."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Although Zheng Ping didn't care much about other people's gazes, he wasn't a loser either.He didn't like Tan Chuo in the first place, but when he saw the other party slapping him back and forth, he could not help but sneer slightly.

Before Tan Chuo left, he lazily called out to the other party: "Wait a minute."

Tan Chuo swung his sleeves vigorously, and said bitterly, "What do you want?"

Probably hearing Zheng Ping's voice to persuade him to stay, Tan Chuo mistakenly thought that his attitude had softened, and quickly put on an expression that could not bear the humiliation but could not let go.

Zheng Ping ignored it, and told him in a declarative tone: "I reported to the official this morning."

Tan Chuo didn't comprehend the meaning of Zheng Ping's words at first, until he heard the words in his ears twice before finally realizing it.

His heart was full of horror, and the hand that shook his sleeve in order to perform "Meeting People Unkindly" suddenly exerted too much force and cramped on the spot.

"you……"

He seemed to be the same as the county lieutenant, and he was sure that "Ni Heng" would not publicize the beating because of his overly proud self-esteem, let alone report the case.

This is probably one of the reasons why Tan Chuo dared to beat Mi Heng to death, and turned around as if nothing happened.

Now when he heard that "Ni Heng" reported to the official uncharacteristically, he was surprised, and a kind of guilty conscience and fear that he had never felt before swept his whole body.

A hypocrite who is cruel to others will tremble like a timid hamster when encountering "unfavorable factors" that may endanger himself.

Zheng Ping came to the conclusion indifferently, with a bit of regret——

It's a pity that the rules of conduct in this world are different from those in his previous life. If it wasn't for this, he would have buried the other party on the spot, why bother to make arrangements.

"Not only that," Zheng Ping added without waiting for Tan Chuo to comment, "A few days ago, valuables were stolen from my home. I have filed a case together and requested the county government to thoroughly investigate."

Tan Chuo's eyes flickered, and he couldn't care less about the beating for a while: "What item?"

With Tan Chuo's question alone, Zheng Ping confirmed the guess in his heart.

He said with a half-smile, "Precious items...of course they are valuable items."

Tan Chuo didn't ask what he wanted to ask, and almost lost his composure in front of Zheng Ping.He found a reason to leave in a hurry, not knowing that his thoughts had already been seen through.

The "stolen" that Zheng Ping mentioned just now originated from the beginning of the journey. When he was counting his personal belongings, he found that there was something wrong with a wine glass with a jade handle.

The structure of the wine glass is exquisite, and the material is precious, even if it is a family with a profound heritage, not every one can produce such a fine product.

He carefully observed every corner of the wine glass, and accidentally found that the pattern on the wine glass was cut off from the handle. Although it looked like a complete wine glass, the carving was incomplete, which seemed a bit inconsistent.

At that time, Zheng Ping made a conclusion almost immediately: the wine glasses should have been a pair, and the jade wine glasses with jade handles were "Gui-chan" classified as ritual vessels.

He compared the lines on the bottom with the identification method in his memory, and sure enough, he saw a different mark.

This is a royal gift.

He had already guessed that you had a fake surname, but he was still surprised by this "Gui-chan".

Perhaps, Cao Cao in history was able to kill celebrities Bian Rang without hesitation, but he was more tolerant of Mi Heng—even if Cao Cao lost his composure and said that he wanted to kill Mi Heng, in the end he only gave Mi Heng to Liu Biao. And the killer was not murdered - in addition to weighing the situation and prestige at the time, it was also related to Mi Heng's identity.

Cao Cao may not have discovered Mi Heng's true identity, but this Gui-zan is not an ordinary thing, and it is impossible for ordinary people to make up fake names at will and use them as biography (common documents).

People in the world often say that "every man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a bi." But what if the person who is pregnant with a bi is not an ordinary man?

Without too much weighing, when Zheng Ping reported the case to the county government, he did not hesitate to add chips to the matter of sacking.

Since the county lieutenant has the intention of calming down the matter, he just needs to make it impossible for him to calm down.

After Tan Chuo left, Zheng Ping did not enter the house immediately.He took his guards to the opposite side of the alley, and stood by the courtyard wall surrounded by mullions and wooden lattices. Through the wooden lattices, he looked at the young man in a crimson robe who was kneeling at the stone table and drinking wine.

The young man's gesture of pouring the wine was very casual, even the gesture of toasting him was a little careless: "It's a coincidence that I saw you here today."

Zheng Ping asked: "Do you live here?"

The young man drank a cup on his own, and replied casually:

"I don't live here all the time, so I came here on a whim today. I heard that you, a priest, also live near here. I didn't expect to be so close."

Zheng Ping didn't like this: "Guo Jijiu, if you have something to say, say it straight."

Obviously he didn't believe his "coincidence" rhetoric.

Guo Jia put down his wine glass, the drunkenness that seemed to carry a nebula in his eyes dissipated, and he sighed regretfully: "Most people in the world are boring, and they thought that you are somewhat different from other people, but I didn't expect it to be the same..."

Zheng Ping retorted calmly: "Then you are wrong."

Guo Jia lightly said "Oh?"

Zheng Ping said without blushing, "I am indeed different from others."

Guo Jia smiled with interest: "I would like to hear the details."

Zheng Ping continued: "Other people don't have madness, but I do. If there is a disagreement, I want to punch people, such as now."

Guo Jia: "..."

Even though the smile gradually froze, the young military sacrificial wine about the same age as Mi Heng was still limp and boneless beside the stone table, his hand holding the wine glass was extremely steady, and the full wine did not leak a drop.

After a while, he put down his wine glass and said calmly, "It's really different from others."

He straightened up and got up, walked to the wooden lattice, and sucked his nostrils suddenly.

"The fragrance of royal wine?"

Zheng Ping didn't expect Guo Jia to smell the aroma of the wine jug carried by the attendant so tightly.

He thought that the other party was addicted to alcohol, so he should have a lot of interest in this Tongma wine, but Guo Jia only glanced at it, and then looked away.

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