Sir, I can do it!

"Red radish, common in the north, its leaves are needle-shaped. It is warm in nature, bitter in taste, astringent, and slightly poisonous... It has a paralyzing effect when taken, and a small amount can be incorporated into an anesthetic..."

The sunset on the west mountain, the glow reflecting the lotus pond, shines brightly.The breeze blew, the water in the pool rippled slightly, and the lotus flowers and green leaves in the pool swayed, looking comfortable and handsome.Wei Zhao didn't care to enjoy the scenery, so he sat in the pavilion and couldn't let go of the scroll.

In the eyes of outsiders, it looks like he is immersed in studying hard, but only Huo Bao'er knows that his young master has been staring at this page of the book for nearly an hour.

"Honey, go and get ready, my young master is going out." Wei Zhao finally put down his book and stretched his muscles.

Huo Bao'er glanced at the already dark sky, and said: "The meal was just delivered in the front yard..."

Wei Zhao waved his hand: "Don't eat."

Huo Bao'er said cautiously: "Go to Nanfu Yamen to eat again?"

"Ok!"

Just as Wei Zhao went down a few stone steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "What dishes are there today?"

"There is salt and pepper eight-treasure chicken that the young master likes most."

"Ask the kitchen to prepare a portion of each dish and put it in a food box."

"okay!"

The carriage drove past the Jinshui River, and Wei Zhao opened the curtain to take a look.The silk willows on the bank are illuminated golden by the setting sun, reflecting the fiery red at the junction of the water and the sky, like a burning flame, warm and harmonious.

Under the setting sun, people returning home in twos and threes, unloading the exhaustion of a day's work, their steps seem particularly brisk.

Holding the food box in his arms, Wei Zhao suddenly felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

The carriage stopped in front of the Nanfu Yamen, Huo Bao'er jumped out of the carriage first to call for the door, the porter Lao Qiu saw that he was from the Houfu, and respectfully invited him in.

"Is the eldest grandson here?"

"No, I haven't seen anyone for the past two days."

"Is Director Zhan Shao not here?"

"No, I went out last night and haven't returned yet."

Wei Zhao seemed to be poured a basin of cold water over his head, and the excitement in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"...But Master Shaojiansi left a message, if Mr. Wei has something to do, you can directly order it."

Wei Zhao cheered up again: "There is indeed a matter, and I wanted to discuss it with the eldest grandson. But the time waits for no one, and I am worried that acting rashly will disrupt the eldest grandson's plan. Why don't you borrow it first?" The two of you and I will go to the Huichun Hall in the west of the city to keep an eye out."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei, the villain will report to the supervisor right away."

"What are your adults busy with?"

Lao Qiu smiled and said: "This is not something that a villain can inquire about. Mr. Wei, why don't you just sit down for a while, maybe your lord will come back later."

Wei Zhao sat in the hall according to his words, until the first moonlight, the yamen was still deserted.Wei Zhao knew that he might not be able to wait for anyone tonight, so he got up to leave, and said: "Old Qiu, this dish is for your lord, if he comes back later, ask the kitchen to heat it up."

"Little man, remember."

After leaving the Nanfu Yamen, Wei Zhao didn't want to go back to the mansion, so he asked the coachman to divert to Huguo Temple.

There are two prosperous places in Shengjing, Baihui Street in the east and Huguo Temple in the west.Also known as Dongshi, Xishi.At night, the bustle remains unabated, and the night market is connected with the morning market, which can be described as a whole night.

Wei Zhao didn't have dinner, and when he arrived at the street market, all kinds of snacks were fragrant, Fang felt that his stomach was empty and he was unbearably hungry.So he took Huo Bao'er to Yunlou, which was diagonally across from Huichun Hall.

Sitting by the window, you can see the bustling scene on the street.The Huichun Hall has closed its doors, and the red light emitted by the red lanterns under the porch is submerged in the brilliant lights. The imposing facade is hidden in the night, and it is less arrogant and domineering.

He looked carefully for a while, and found that there were a few sneaky figures near Huichun Hall, and they looked familiar.

"Bao'er, look at those people, have we met them before?"

Huo Bao'er leaned out and took a look, then shook his head: "Bao'er didn't see..."

"What's the matter? Why don't you speak?" Wei Zhao turned his head and saw Huo Bao'er staring blankly at one place, then followed his line of sight and saw a figure in white at the back of the alley.

"That's not the white-clothed scholar who copied books in front of the Huguo Temple... Do you know Bao'er?"

Huo Bao'er came back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "It's not the young master, you asked me if I have seen those people, Bao'er has to carefully identify them."

"Strange..." Wei Zhao shrank back, took a piece of steamed pancake and rolled the roast duck meat, and looked out the window while eating.Judging from the meaning of those people, they should also be staring at Huichun Hall.

The scholar in white seemed to be talking to someone, but the alley was dimly lit, so he couldn't see clearly.The two talked with each other over a cup of tea, and the man came out from the alley. Wei Zhao squinted and said, "It's him!"

"...Mr. Ning, it is a great kindness for you to tell us these things. You must not be involved in this matter again. There are people behind Huichuntang. If you are implicated, Mr. Ning, our brothers will die. "

Ning Zhiyuan said: "Brother Chen, Brother Wen Yu is a kind-hearted person. I first entered Shengjing two years ago, when I was suffering from hunger, cold and poverty. If Brother Wen Yu didn't donate money, I would have starved to death on the streets of Shengjing. Speaking of which, I didn't do anything to help with this matter, but I just told Brother Chen the truth about what I saw."

"For more than a year, I have been copying books for others beside the Huguo Temple. Although I have no intention of spying on them, I can always see something tricky over time. The steward of Huichun Hall and Deputy Secretary Fang are quite involved. We met in private. Moreover, Brother Wen Yu has always been diligent and never slacked off. When I closed the stall that evening, Brother Wen Yu was still crushing medicine."

"I invited him to go home together, but he said that the steward left him with something to say. I didn't think much about it at the time, so I left first. Thinking about it afterwards, brother Wenyu was a little absent-minded in those two days. If this matter is related to Huichuntang, I guess Most likely it was Brother Wenyu who broke the secret of Huichun Hall."

Chen Da sighed heavily: "If you say that, it's because of our brothers' carelessness. You also know that my young master has been sick for many years, and every winter, his condition will get worse. All our brothers' savings will be given to the young master for medical treatment. Yes. Wen Yu is an apprentice in the medical center, and he also has a rough knowledge of medicine. A few days ago, he said that the young master’s condition is getting worse than before. "

"Brother Chen, don't worry too much, but Huichun Hall is very powerful, and Brother Chen should make plans early. After this incident, you may not be able to stay in Shengjing City."

"Thank you, Mr. Ning. No matter what, we must find Wenyu first. If you want to see people, you need to see corpses. Not much to say, it's getting late, Mr. Ning should go back early."

"But……"

Chen Da waved his hand and said: "Mr. Ning, you have to set up a stall during the day, so you just help us keep an eye on the Huichun Hall. After all, it's not convenient for us to show up during the day. How about that?"

Ning Zhiyuan knew that Chen Da was afraid of hurting himself, and he couldn't hold him back, so he could only accept it.

"Okay, Brother Chen, you have to be careful."

Farewell to Chen Da, Ning Zhiyuan walked home worried, but before he turned out of the alley, he was stopped by a person...

"You..." Ning Zhiyuan saw a handsome young man in purple clothes, and subconsciously glanced behind him. There was no one else in the empty and dark alley.

"busy?"

Wei Zhao's beautiful eyes rolled a few times, and then he pulled him to a corner, and began to undress...

Ning Zhiyuan's face darkened: "...Young Master, please respect yourself, I am not what you think."

Seeing that he was standing still, Wei Zhao pulled off Ning Zhiyuan's belt: "Don't dawdle, hurry up, someone will come later."

Ning Zhiyuan was furious, he pushed Wei Zhao away and wanted to leave, but suddenly a long sword blocked his way.Reflecting the moonlight, the long sword shone with a bloodthirsty cold light.Ning Zhiyuan's scalp tightened.

Wei Zhao, who was holding his trousers, raised his head in a daze, facing a pair of stern eyes, he could not help but flinch.

Before Wei Zhao could open his mouth, the man had already said, "Master, you can do whatever you want, and Wei Fang will protect you." Then, he moved his sword a few inches closer, and said coldly, "Take off your clothes! It's you that my young master took a fancy to." creation."

Wei Zhao: ...he really needs to show Huo Baoer what it means to bully others.

Seeing Ning Zhiyuan's expression of resigning himself to death, and seeing the uncomfortable expression on the sword-wielding man, Wei Zhao shouted: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. But..." He looked at the sword-wielding man suspiciously: "Who are you?"

"Villain Wei Fang, Lord Hou asked me to follow the third young master."

Wei Zhao suddenly realized: "You were sent by my father? But I don't know."

Wei Fang said: "The villain is only secretly protecting the young master."

Wei Zhao held his trousers in one hand, scratched his head with the other, laughed a few times, and said to Wei Fang, "He won't take off his clothes."

Wei Fang's face turned red, but fortunately the alley was so dark that he could not be noticed.He raised the sword in his hand and dropped it, Ning Zhiyuan's outer shirt was completely taken off, leaving only the thin inner garment.A feeling of humiliation surged into his heart instantly, he closed his eyes, and rushed towards the sword, Wei Fang flicked his wrist, Ning Zhiyuan flew into the air, and hit the wall straight.

Wei Zhao grinned, "Oh, it hurts so much."

"Too much bullying, you guys are really bullying too much!" Ning Zhiyuan roared like a trapped animal.

Wei Zhao took the opportunity to pick up Ning Zhiyuan's clothes and put them on, then kicked his expensive purple brocade clothes over, saying, "Put it on quickly, it's cold at night."

Ning Zhiyuan: ...

Wei Fang: ...It turns out that the young master still has the habit of changing clothes to seduce him.He looked down at his well-tailored black suit, and took a step back calmly.

Looking up and seeing Ning Zhiyuan not moving, he hurriedly raised his sword again and shouted: "Put on clothes!"

Ning Zhiyuan gritted his teeth in hatred but he had no choice but to put on Wei Zhao's clothes again in humiliation, and leaned against the wall with a look of lovelessness: "Young master, please go ahead."

Wei Zhao fastened his belt, walked up to Ning Zhiyuan, put his arm against the wall, encircled him in his arms, and just blocked Wei Fang's sight.He gestured to Ning Zhiyuan, telling him to keep silent.Then he turned his head to look at Wei Fang, and laughed twice.

"Well, what are you putting here? You're staring at me like this...Young master, it's inconvenient for me to do things. It's shy. If someone watches it, it won't be able to stand up."

Wei Fang buzzed his head, and hurriedly turned around.

Wei Zhao said again: "It still doesn't work, go further away, I'm afraid this young master won't be able to let go of his throat, and he won't be able to enjoy himself."

Wei Fang's hand holding the sword trembled, and his back stiffened and he moved forward for a certain distance.Wei Zhao was still shouting 'further, farther'.

It wasn't until Wei Fang's figure disappeared into the thick night that he couldn't see clearly, Wei Zhao just looked away, crossed his hands at Ning Zhiyuan to thank him, and trotted away from the other side of the alley.

Ning Zhiyuan leaned against the wall in a daze, feeling at a loss for a while.

"...Master! Master!"

Huo Bao'er hurried over, panting and said: "Master, Bao'er can find you..."

Looking up, she saw that the person wearing the purple brocade clothes was not my young master, and hurriedly exclaimed: "Why are you wearing my young master's clothes, where is my young master?"

Ning Zhiyuan raised his finger in a daze and pointed to Hei Bulongdong's alley: "He ran away."

"Run away?! How is it possible? Did you say something to my young master, Ning..."

Ning Zhiyuan covered Huo Bao'er's mouth and winked at him. Huo Bao'er was worried about Wei Zhao, but Ning Zhiyuan's worries could not be seen, and he struggled.

At this moment, the long sword touched Ning Zhiyuan's neck again, Wei Fang was anxious and angry: "Young master!"

Huo Baoer stopped struggling, turned to look at Wei Fang, blinked his eyes, as if asking: Who are you?

Ning Zhiyuan didn't let go, raised his chin to one side, and said: "He changed clothes with me, and ran away from there without saying anything."

Huo Bao'er also regained his composure at this time, he quietly tugged on Ning Zhiyuan's sleeve, Ning Zhiyuan looked at him suspiciously, before letting go.

Huo Bao'er gasped for breath, and said: "The young master has been obsessed with investigating cases these days, maybe he wants to investigate Huichun Hall by himself, there are many people around here, we have to find them quickly. Who..."

"I'm Wei Fang, the young master's new guard."

"Okay, let's put something, let's split up, and after a stick of incense, no matter whether we find anyone or not, we will all meet here."

Wei Fang put away his long sword and glared at Huo Bao'er: "Wei Fang!"