"It's you?" Wen Jue's thoughts were interrupted by a tentative inquiry from a person next to his ear.

Wen Jue judged the identity of the other party from the voice of this person at once, and suddenly felt a little headache.

How did you meet him here?

He turned his head and saw a familiar face, it was indeed Xie Lingshuang, and sitting beside him was Yin Hongyu, who was still dressed in brocade clothes. Speaking of which, Yin Hongyu is now in his early twenties, but he is still the same as he was a few years ago. So delicate and full of youthful appearance.

Yin Hongyu's biological mother is Xie Lingshuang's aunt. These two are close relatives, so it's not surprising that they are together. To Wen Jue's surprise, the imperial capital is so big. He didn't show up in this capacity for 800 years, and ran into them as soon as he showed up.

And if he was blind just now, he didn't notice at all that such two living people were sitting here.

Wen Jue is not in a good mood now, and doesn't want to deal with them, so he thought about pretending not to know each other, but Xie Lingshuang dispelled his idea with a word: "Do you remember me? See you at the recruit gathering point before. Yes, three years ago."

Wen Jue: "..." I didn't realize that you have such a good memory before.

Xie Lingshuang looked at Wen Jue for a few seconds, and suddenly reached out to pull the brim of his hat. Wen Jue was startled, and quickly dodged to the side.

Xie Lingshuang flicked the air, rubbed her two fingers in the air, and said, "Why, you have been infected with the cold for three years, and you haven't recovered yet?" On the side three years ago, Xie Lingshuang asked Wen Jue why he looked like this. Dressing up, Wen Jue said at the time that he was infected with the cold, Xie Lingshuang did not suspect him, but now that it has been so long and he is still like this, Xie Lingshuang would be stupid if he didn't know that he was fooling himself with the flowers back then.

Having known each other for so many years, Wen Jue is quite familiar with Xie Lingshuang, the typical thick and thin, he knows that the other party is doubting his identity, so he just stopped pretending not to know him, "Frankly" said: "Hello, my lord. memory."

Xie Lingshuang said: "It's not that I have a good memory, it's that your body and attire are unforgettable. If it were someone else, maybe I would have forgotten it."

Wen Jue said: "I really have my own difficulties like this, I hope you will forgive me."

Xie Lingshuang waved his hand: "I'm not a person who likes to force others to make things difficult for me. Since you don't want to say more, then I don't want to ask. I just saw you chatting with that little girl. I think you are very interesting and want to make friends. That's all."

Wen Jue doesn't want to make friends with him. If he accidentally reveals his secrets, causing him to fail the mission and be sent back to the starting point to start over again, then all the sad time he spent all these years of deliberation, deliberation, and hard work will be missed. .

Thinking like this, he said: "I have a low status, and I dare not climb up to your lord."

Xie Lingshuang said: "The so-called heroes don't ask where they come from, so you don't have to say what they are."

Wen Jue said: "Someone suddenly remembered that there are still some things to do, see you some other day."

36 Strategies, it is best to go, if you can't provoke him, you can hide.

As Wen Jue said, he was about to stand up. Who would have thought that at this time, the shop waiter who had just left would come back and bring him food and tea.

Meeting Wen Jue's gaze, he smiled warmly: "Objective, your food and drinks are here, and I specially asked Master to cook them for you first."

Who told you to do it first, it is wrong to jump in line.

"I still have something to do, I have to go." Wen Jue said, and when the other party came over, he put a piece of broken silver on the tray in the second hand.

The store waiter showed a regretful expression on his face: "Guest officer, you haven't eaten a bite yet, our food tastes very good!"

Wen Jue wanted to give the food to beggars on the street, but Xie Lingshuang jumped ahead of him and said: "Put the things down, you go down first, if he doesn't eat, I'll eat."

The shop waiter looked at Xie Lingshuang and then at Wen Jue, feeling a little uncertain for a moment.

The atmosphere between the two guests seemed to be a bit bad, he didn't know whether he should listen to Xie Lingshuang, put down the dishes and leave.

Wen Jue saw that he was in trouble, and said, "Put the food down."

The waiter in the shop breathed a sigh of relief, carefully put the tray on the table, and then said: "Guest officer, take it easy, call me if you have something to do." He said, and left slowly, looking back at Wen Jue a few times in the middle This time, looking at that expression, it seemed that he was a little worried about him.

Wen Jue felt a little warmed by this young man whom he met for the first time. After a while, he withdrew his thoughts, looked at Xie Lingshuang, and said, "Farewell."

Xie Lingshuang heard the words but said: "I don't think there is anything wrong with you, so don't make excuses. You hide from me like this. If you are careful, I will be more serious. I will go to your house and ask your apprentice."

Wen Jue's eyes froze under the brim of his hat.

How does this guy know he has an apprentice.

Could it be that he knows his identity?

Wen Jue's nerves tensed up immediately.

Although Xie Lingshuang couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could understand what he was thinking, and continued: "I know you are the master of Yin Wujiu and He Yiyang, and those two boys often mention you to me, saying how amazing you are , When I saw you today, I didn't think it was so good, but I'm a weird person, but I have to say, you did teach two good apprentices."

Only then did Wen Jue suddenly realize that this was the problem.

Things have come to this point, it seems too deliberate for Wen Jue to leave, so he just sat down.

With a plate in each hand, Xie Lingshuang brought the two dishes from Wen Jue's table to their table.

"Let's eat together, it's the first time...it's not the first time we meet, anyway, we treat you to this meal. My surname is Xie, and my name is Xie Lingshuang. This is my younger brother, Xie Yu."

This lie is not drafted, obviously Yin Hongyu has come out many times in this capacity.

"My surname is Wen, and I have a single name." The disciples revealed his family background to others, and Wen Jue was suspicious even if he tried to cover it up, so he directly reported his family name.

"Your surname is Wen?" Yin Hongyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "What relationship do you have with the Wen family in the north of the city?"

In the north of the city, there is a family named Wen, just Wen Chongzhou's father's house. Wen Jue didn't understand what his intention was when he asked this question, but he still said: "It's just the same surname, there is no intersection. I moved from another place a few years ago. Came to the imperial capital."

When Yin Hongyu heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, but a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

Xie Lingshuang poured three glasses of wine, handed one to Wen Jue and the other to Yin Hongyu, and said, "Let's have a drink first... By the way, I just heard you tell the little girl that you don't want to drink alcohol. Can you not drink it? Or replace the wine with tea." It's also possible."

Wen Jue wanted to nod at first, but when he noticed Yin Hongyu's eyes on him, he suddenly remembered that as Wen Chongzhou, he almost never drank alcohol. He closed his mouth: "Mr. Wen has a toast."

After saying that, he picked up his wine glass and drank it down.

After that, he clearly felt that Yin Hongyu's eyes on him moved away.

Drinking this glass of wine concealed his identity to a certain extent, and at the same time warmed up the atmosphere.

He has been cautious and cautious all these years, step by step. If not, how could he have deceived so many people just by relying on the difference in voice? Ask him, and he will answer one or two sentences carefully.

Xie Lingshuang was delighted by his boldness, and after finishing a pot of wine, she asked Xiao Er to bring another pot.

Wen Jue noticed that the Xiao Er who came up this time was not the one from before, but he didn't think much about it.

After Wen Jue drank a few cups, he obviously felt that his heartbeat was a little abnormal, but his face was covered, so others couldn't tell if he didn't say anything.

When we went out after dinner, there was a commotion outside.

He subconsciously glanced at the place where the crowd gathered. It was a man and a woman who were admonishing a young man. The scene was chaotic. Wen Jue couldn't see the appearance of the beaten man clearly, but from the voice, it seemed to be the waiter who greeted him earlier.

Wen Jue knew in his heart that now was not the time to meddle in other people's business, but for some reason, he couldn't help but stop.

Seeing this, Xie Lingshuang asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Jue said: "Mr. Wen has something to do, you two, let's go first." As he spoke, he pushed aside the crowd and walked towards those people.

When he got close, he could see the situation in the field clearly.

But I saw a burly man holding a boy by the neck, and opposite a woman in her thirties with high cheekbones and narrow eyes was holding a feather duster and yelling at the boy, cursing at the same time: "Let your hands be dirty, let your hands be dirty!" Your hands are not clean, I will beat you to death today, you little bastard."

The boy who was beaten was indeed the shop waiter from before.

At this moment, he was caught by the big man with both hands, unable to struggle and avoid, he was hit hard many times, and several red marks were drawn out on that white face, and even a scar oozes blood Here he is, his clothes are disheveled, his hair is disheveled, and he is very embarrassed. His expression is clearly in pain, but he still retorts over and over again: "I didn't steal it, I didn't steal it..."

"Still quibbling, you pay twice a month, and there is an old man who is dying at home, this money is not stolen, where else can it come from?"

The woman questioned sharply, then once again raised the chicken feather blanket in her hand and greeted the waiter's face, but this time, the hard strip did not hit the boy's face as expected - a powerful arm , intercepting her movements.

She froze for a moment, turned around and looked over.

She saw a broad chest, and moved her gaze upwards, and then a white and slender neck, with a beautifully lined jaw, and she couldn't see clearly when she looked up.

Probably the other party's strange dress and condescending posture frightened her, the fierce expression on her face softened a little, and she asked, "What are you doing?"

Wen Jue said, "He didn't steal it."

When the woman heard the words, her complexion suddenly fell again: "Why do you say he didn't steal it?"

Wen Jue glanced at the money she was holding in the other hand, and said, "I gave him the money."

The woman's face froze, and then a guilty look flashed across her face, but soon she said stiffly and meanly: "You said you gave it to me, who would believe it?"

Then he looked at the onlookers: "This man said that he gave our little girl a silver ingot, do you believe it? If it were you, if you had this silver and didn't keep it for yourself, you would give it to a bastard?"

When the onlookers heard the words, although they didn't agree aloud, the expressions on their faces clearly stated that it was impossible.

This is 50 taels. If you save some money, it can feed a small family for two or three years. How can they give it away.

After a while, a middle-aged man said to Wen Jue: "I see that you are kind, but why do you have to speak for a thief?"

Wen Jue didn't want to argue with them anymore, so he looked directly at the woman and said, "If you don't believe me, then go to the government and let the government give an explanation?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-0616:29:35~2020-11-0722:03:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: wait for the warm wind to come;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Cai Xukun's kitten 1;

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