Sir, I can do it!

Wei Zhao ran out from the alley and got into the crowd without looking back, only to relax when he saw that no one was following behind him.

"It's hard to get rid of Huo Bao'er, and another one comes to let you go. Fortunately, this young master is clever."

He straightened his messy long gown, threw away his folding fan, and wandered among the crowd leisurely, rather bookish.

Huguo Temple's snacks have been famous for a long time, although Wei Zhao has only eaten steamed cakes, he still can't move when he sees the glutinous rice cakes.He was about to ask Huo Bao'er to buy it, but he suddenly found out that he is now a poor scholar, but he didn't order the servant.

So he squeezed forward and shouted: "A piece of glutinous rice cake."

He fumbled in his pocket, and felt embarrassed, this scholar is really poor, his pocket is only two copper coins!

The glutinous rice cake peddler saw that he couldn't pay for it for a long time, so he shouted, "Are you going to buy it or not!"

"Buy it! Why don't you buy it! I didn't bring enough money when I came out. I'll ask my boy to give you the money later, how about it?"

The peddler immediately turned cold when he heard this: "Money and goods are equal, take the money if you want to buy, and go away if you don't want to buy. Don't delay my business."

The people who lined up behind him also pointed out: "At any rate, I am a scholar, no matter how poor I am, I can't lose my integrity. There is no one who doesn't pay for shopping."

Wei Zhao was used to fine clothes and fine food since he was a child, and it was the first time that someone poked his back like this. He couldn't hold back his face at once, smiled and said sorry to the peddler, crossing his hands, and walked out of the crowd in desperation.

I remembered that when I had a credit account earlier, the shopkeeper never said anything. Of course, he always asked someone to send the money in time. He felt that he was a very trustworthy person. Those shopkeepers knew his character, so naturally they could not speak. What.

Thinking about it now, maybe they never respected him, but his brocade clothes, the power and wealth behind that brocade clothes.

He sucked his lips, but didn't take this matter to heart.I bought a rough-faced steamed bun for a copper coin, and took a bite with my neck curled up.I am used to fine food, and this rough-faced steamed bun got stuck in my throat, making my throat a bit irritated.Wei Zhao swallowed with some difficulty, then put away the steamed buns, and sighed: "You get what you pay for."

Left and right didn't come to eat. Along the street, Wei Zhao walked and looked all the way, and everything he went was within a few miles of Huichun Hall.

Although he is quite interested in Wenyu's disappearance case, it is not enough to take the risk of investigating it by himself.He was just curious about how Nan Fu usually followed and investigated cases.I also want to learn from them and walk a few laps in the noisy city.

It's quite interesting that no one recognizes the noble young master who I meet on a daily basis.It's just that the two Nanfu officials sent him around twice, but he didn't see it, and he didn't know where he hid.

If you change into a potential crowd like yourself, it's really not easy to find.Wei Zhao suddenly wondered whether Changsun Ke would be like him, hiding in a bustling night market or a secluded corner when investigating a case, and changing into a completely unrecognizable appearance.Maybe it's like the pancake seller in front, with a hunched body and shrunken shoulders, with an honest look, which looks pitiful.

After thinking about it, he stepped forward, knelt down and said, "Big Brother, here's a pancake."

"Two cents a piece." The peddler quickly wrapped it up and handed it over.

Wei Zhao stopped holding his pocket pocket, wishing he could slap himself in the face, why did he forget that he was a poor scholar.He picked his fingers, and said with a sneer, "Sorry, I don't, I don't want it, I don't have enough money."

The peddler hesitated for a moment, but still handed over the biscuits: "I see you've been wandering around here for a long time, and you probably can't afford anything to eat. A biscuit is just worthless."

Wei Zhao was a little embarrassed, he touched a copper coin and handed it to the peddler, vowing: "I will make up what I owe when I come back later."

The peddler took the copper coins and threw them into the money box beside him, making a pleasant muffled sound, which sounded like there were a lot of copper coins.Wei Zhao couldn't help but blushed, thinking that my son thought he was pitiful and came here to take care of the business, but this poor peddler was quite rich.

He stared at the money box, and said earnestly, "Big Brother, don't reveal your wealth."

The peddler gave him a white look: "Master, you should care about yourself. People who can't afford food, don't worry about it."

Wei Zhao pursed his lips, kindly pretending to be a donkey's liver and lungs.

He was walking forward with the pancakes, and was bumped by someone accidentally, which made his shoulder hurt.Wei Zhao was a little annoyed, so he was about to reprimand him, when the man whispered in his ear: "Young Master Wei, go back to the mansion quickly."

Wei Zhao was stunned immediately, and when he came back to his senses, the man had squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.He lowered his eyes and suddenly thought of Changsun Ke.

"Could it be that he also thought of..."

Wei Zhao looked around, but still didn't find anything unusual, but he knew that people from Nanfu must have been lurking around.If he stayed here, he might be delayed.

Thinking about it this way, he also completely lost the intention of wandering around, and hurried to Yunlou, ready to call Huo Bao'er back home together.

While walking, someone grabbed his clothes and pulled him to the backlight.Before he could call for help, the person behind him hastily said: "Mr. Ning, I told you to go home earlier, why are you still wandering around here?"

It's Da Chen.

Wei Zhao turned his face away, Chen Da was taken aback for a moment, then cupped his hands apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, my lord, I have admitted the wrong person."

"It's okay."

Wei Zhao rubbed his shoulders, didn't stay here any longer, and continued to walk forward.This is the back street of Huichuntang, and the alley ahead is the main street where Yunlou is located.He saw bright lights at the entrance of the alley, but it was only a few steps away.All of a sudden, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness again.

"Have you found anyone?" Huo Bao'er asked Ning Zhiyuan anxiously.

Ning Zhiyuan frowned and shook his head.

Huo Bao'er's eyes were red: "You really didn't say anything to my young master?"

"I don't know him before, even if I want to say it, I have to believe him."

Huo Bao'er wiped away her tears: "I was confused, Brother Ning, I have to find the young master no matter what."

"Don't worry, that guard called Fang Xi is not bad, there should be news from him."

"It's Wei Fang!" Wei Fang walked over with a cold face, and shook his head at the earnest Huo Bao'er.

Huo Bao'er's legs softened, and she fell to the ground: "No, I can't go on looking like this anymore, I have to go back to the mansion and report to Lord Hou. If you delay any longer, if something happens to the young master, you and I can't afford it." of……"

Wei Fang suddenly drew out his sword, Huo Baoer thought he was going to kill someone and flee to escape the punishment of Lord Hou, his little hands trembled in anger, so he wanted to yell, and suddenly he felt the wind blowing everywhere.

The people who came were all masked with knives, the blades were fierce, and they slashed towards Ning Zhiyuan.Wei Fang raised his hand to block it with his sword, and the sword collided, making a crisp sound of 'clang' in the dead of night.

"Go home first!"

Huo Bao'er scrambled to his feet, pulled Ning Zhiyuan and ran away.The masked man saw people walking away, and the attack became more rapid.

These people are not ordinary bandits, with fierce attacks, deadly moves, and the unique aura of killers.The sword technique is secretive and the moves are tricky, which is common in the Northland area.If you read correctly, they are probably members of the Canglang Killer Group.

Wei Fang didn't dare to take it lightly, but it was too much for one person to parry. At this time, his body had been injured by the blade in many places.

"Take care of this person quickly, and we must catch Young Master Weifu."

Wei Xin thought for a moment, their target was his young master, but the young master had already exchanged clothes with the scholar, the alley was dark, they recognized the wrong person without knowing it, they only looked at the clothes to catch people.

From this point of view, at least the killer group has not found the young master so far, and the young master may still be safe at this time.

He didn't dare to fight, guessing that Huo Bao'er should have reached a safe place, he quickly withdrew, performed lightness kung fu, and rushed back to the Hou's mansion first...

Wei Zhao rubbed his sore neck and got up screaming "Ouch!" He choked on a mouthful of ashes while breathing, which made him cough twice.There were rustlings under his body, he fumbled for firewood.

There is no lamp in the firewood room, only the clear moonlight casts in, forming a moon-white beam through the holed window paper.Dust, like fine grains of sand, floats silently in the light beam.

It was quiet everywhere, and Wei Zhao moved towards the light beam, placing himself in the light, and the fear in his heart was reduced a lot.

He began to think about who brought him here and what was his purpose.

On Huguosi Street, the person who bumped into him wanted to return home quickly, explaining that he was already in danger.Judging from the recent incidents, the Meiyuan case is the only one that can be related to him.

Changsun Ke made a high-profile appearance in Huichun Hall that day, in order to cast a line for fishing and lead out the people behind the scenes.Today, the officials of Diaonan Prefecture ambushed the surrounding area, and they were preparing to collect the net.If Changsun Ke and himself wanted to go together, then the target must be a member of the Canglang Killer Group.

Those people arranged for so long for two purposes.One is to ask Wan Yanhong to die in Daqi, and the other is to intensify the internal conflicts in Daqi and divide them one by one.

Although the Meiyuan case has been reported and closed, Zhang Bing is dead, so it may be difficult to convince Beiyan envoys.Changsun Ke's move was also to find real evidence.From this point of view, he has already grasped some important clues, making those people jump over the wall in a hurry.

Then catch yourself, in order to better charge yourself again.On the day the envoy arrived in Shengjing, as long as he could not show up, he could be convicted of absconding in fear of crime.And even if Changsun Ke has other evidence in his hands, as long as he is still in the hands of these people, he will definitely be cautious and dare not act rashly.

However, if Changsun Ke, for the benefit of the state of Qi, disregarded his own life and death, and forcefully presented evidence to fight the envoys of Beiyan to the end, he would have to confess his little life.

"He won't..." Wei Zhaowu muttered to himself.

He looked up at the midair, and saw the dust like fine sand floating up and down.He stretched out his hand to hold the light beam, the light beam was broken from it, and the clear and bright light was cast on his face, reflecting a cool and handsome face.

I don't know how long it took, the moonlight gradually moved away, and the light beams also moved along with it.Wei Zhao stretched out his hand to hold it, but he couldn't hold anything until everything returned to darkness.

The nightmare that he had had on and off for many years now hit him like a raging tide...