If Gong Xiu is a fake, then will this Gong Yun's identity be real?

Gongsun Ce couldn't figure it out, and sat there frowning, without moving for a long time.

The weather has been getting colder and colder these days, Gongsun Ce's back sitting there is a bit thin, his arms are folded together, and he just hides his hands under his sleeves to isolate the coldness from the outside.

"Why did this person expose himself so quickly? If he really wanted to pretend, he should have come fully prepared. He was so eager to expose himself, as if he was afraid that we would not know. Did he deliberately lure us into a trap? , so... Huamanlou, are you listening?" Gongsun Ce suddenly interrupted his question because he didn't hear Huamanlou.

Did Hua Manlou go out?

"Flowers all over the building?"

Confused, he turned his head and called out tentatively to the other side of the bed, and the extra coat on his shoulders answered for Hua Manlou.

"This fake palace embroidery is too deliberate. Her appearance seems to let us find out that she is fake."

"That's how it feels! If it was Gong Yun who died, then she was too calm. She must have traveled a long distance to come here. The two siblings must have a good relationship, but Gong Xiu didn't respond, and...you said She tampered with the top of the teacup."

"The things on the cups are nothing more than quack tricks, designed to stun people."

"Luckily you found out."

Gongsun Ce couldn't help but rejoice that Hua Manlou was with him, otherwise, if he was here alone, it would not be impossible to solve this problem, but the process would be more troublesome.

Suddenly, for some reason, I missed the chattering Zhan Zhao. At that time, Zhan Zhao followed them all the way. He and Bao Zheng were powerless, and they probably got beaten when they fought. It was Zhan Zhao and the others who blocked them all the way. Went to a lot of trouble.

Hua Manlou sat down beside Gongsun Ce. Gongsun Ce heard the movement and the sound of tea being poured, and a fragrance overflowed from the teacup.

"Want to show them off?"

"I don't know how they are doing now..." Gongsun Ce rarely said something from his heart, and no longer avoided it awkwardly.

Hearing the words, Hua Manlou said: "I went to Jiangnan during this time, it's winter, when it snows, it's very beautiful."

"Can you hear the snow falling?"

"kindness."

Now Gongsun Ce smiled, and asked curiously: "You really love everything so much. It seems that you have never seen you complain about anything. People like you are really rare in the world. You really love everything." Didn't you ever have a particularly strong hatred for anything?"

It's not very good to inquire about other people's affairs, but Gongsun Ce thought, if it's Huamanlou, it shouldn't matter.

Hua Manlou stopped bringing the teacup to his mouth, then put down the teacup and said, "Yes, I'm not a saint, of course there will be times like this."

"kindness?"

"But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be a big deal. It's not easy to survive in this world, so respect the way they choose."

Gongsun Ce raised his eyebrows, he didn't know whether his understanding of Hua Manlou's words was correct or not.

But this kind of topic, let's stop.

"Let's go to Yangcheng tomorrow."

"kindness."

The lights in the room were warm and glowing orange, and the faces of the two also seemed to be surrounded by a faint light.Gongsun Ce stood up, stretched out habitually, the coat on his shoulders slipped off, brushed off the back of his hands, and immediately reached out to grab the clothes in his hand, and he was also there in a daze.

Hua Manlou blew on the lamp and walked towards her bed, not paying attention to Gongsun Ce.

Gongsun Ce went back to the bed, lay down directly, knocked his head on the head of the bed, and held his head in pain. The strange awkwardness in his heart just now was squeezed out of his head by the pain.

The two of them packed their things early in the morning, went to the yamen to inform Zhang Ruhu of their whereabouts, and told Zhang Ruhu to pay attention to the strangers who came to the town in the past few days, especially those who knew martial arts, so they left from Yiye Town.

Sitting in the carriage, Hua Manlou and Gongsun Ce were leaning against the wall of the carriage. Gongsun Ce thought that the clues he had found in the past few days included that strange fake palace embroidery.

Who is the dead person, is it Gong Yun?Or someone else.

Now the only person who can confirm the identity of the deceased is the young magistrate in Yangcheng. Fortunately, Gongsun Ce has a Fuyin father who used to know many colleagues, and now he can still play a role in Gongsun Ce's solving the case.

"Hua Man Lou, what do you think of that fake palace embroidery?"

"Either trying to get something out of the dead or trying to hide something from us, but both of these possibilities seem to be very bad for us."

"The most suspicious thing about him now is the letter, could it be—"

Before Gongsun Ce could speak, he was interrupted by the voice of the coachman outside. "Hey, where did you come from, a wild child, you are blocking the way here, don't you know to get out of the way? If I don't stop, you will be trampled under the foot of the horse, and I can't afford to kill you! "

When the two were about to signal the coachman not to worry about a child, the young man's voice was unique to this age, "Your car looks like a rich man, huh! I'm hungry, sir, and I want to ask you to borrow some food." ,what do you think?"

Hearing that the coachman gave a lesson, Gongsun Ce pricked up his ears to listen carefully, and suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had heard this voice somewhere before.

Opening the curtain, the coachman was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Gongsun, it's not me—"

"Gongsun Ce? So it's you, who am I supposed to be?"

"Are you—Chinchmouse?"

"For me, it's Chinchilla, but I have a first name and a last name. People in the Jianghu are called Bai Yutang."

Gongsun Ce raised his eyebrows, "It's been a long time since last time, but you—"

"Anything to eat?"

Bai Yutang asked directly, with a casual attitude as if Zhan Zhao was pestering Gongsun Ce for food, which made Gongsun Ce shake his head helplessly, "There is food in the car, where are your other four brothers?"

"Go away."

"Where are you going?"

"Yangcheng." Bai Yutang jumped on the other side of the carriage and raised his head to talk to Gongsun Ce, but seeing that Gongsun Ce was staring at the front, he opened his mouth in surprise, and fell silent for a long time without speaking.

Gongsun Ce opened the curtain a little, took out some dry food from the bag, and held it in his hand, "My eyesight is inconvenient now, so you can take it from me. Last time Xiangguo Temple was separated, you left. In fact, you stayed in Xiangguo Temple." Could be better."

Bai Yutang reached out to grab something, hesitated for a moment, "Why don't you go with that Bao Heizi and Zhan Zhao?"

"Because of some things, we are temporarily separated." Gongsun Ce withdrew his hand and put away the burden, "Continue on our way to Yangcheng."

"Yes, Mr. Gongsun."

Hua Manlou sat there, never speaking, and didn't respond to Bai Yutang's appearance, but raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard that the two knew each other before.

But this young man is not weak in kung fu, which is very similar to Zhan Zhao, except that he has a weird temper.

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