The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Spring breeze, deep courtyard, and a lonely green hill can be seen at the eaves.

A monk sits under a tree and slowly brews tea.

There is a faint light flickering on the bluestone, and the water is already smoking white smoke.

The monk twirled the rosary in his hand, looked down at the cup, and what caught his eyes seemed to be the past of Shen Gou.

Su Muhua was only 16 years old when he met Shaolin master Yiye for the first time. At that time, he kept the drunken knife Xiaocheng in his hand, and the green cup knife of master Yiye had already been famous all over the world. It was under the ancient pine on the top of Shaoshi mountain. Sitting opposite the old landlord Su and Master Yiye.

At that time, Su Muhua didn't know how to restrain the sharpness of the knife in his hand, and the trick to stop the east wind was still more bitter than drunk.

The elders praised him for his exquisite sword skills and the demeanor of a master.

Su Muhua still remembered the smug smile on the face of old landlord Su. At that time, old landlord Su had not experienced the battle of Changping Valley, and his skills were very good. Su Muhua could not do fifty moves in his hands.

In fact, the taste of the tea brewed by Master Yiye is not special, but it is brewed by him in a slow and Zen way, even if it is a cup of clear water, it has a little more flavor.

Master Yiye turned his head towards them, and Pei Shifei saluted Master Yiye, "I've seen you, Master."

Master Yiye smiled back and said, "Boss Pei, please sit down, you two please sit down."

He poured tea to serve with the two of them, met Su Muhua and said, "This young man is so kind-hearted, what's his name?"

Su Muhua said, "The next one is a useless scholar. His surname is Su, and his single name is Yao."

Master Yiye also smiled when he heard that he was not from the rivers and lakes, "I don't know why Mr. Su is in the Hejian Mansion."

Pei Shifei took a sip of the tea and said, "This little brother Su and I met at Liandu of Wangchuan..." He told Master Yiye about the bloody lotus that everyone met on the river that day.At the end, he said, "Master, I'm afraid I have never heard of the name of this blood-colored lotus. There is a saying in the Liandu River of Forgetfulness. When the lotus appears, all the Buddhas mourn. When the lotus heart is bitter, ten thousand ghosts cry."

Master Yiye chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, "The sympathy of all Buddhas is the compassion of the Buddha's heart. This word alone is not an evil sign. Pei Tutou is a member of the Gongmen. I invite you here today because I am entrusted by the Hejian Mansion. , I would like to ask Pei Tutou what he cares about the matter of Hejian Mansion?"

Seeing that he spoke carefully, Pei Shifei responded, "Of course I want to understand."

Master Yiye nodded and said, "Just now Hejian Mansion informed me that Luli, the maidservant of Zhao's girl, has confessed that she and her lover murdered her master. This Luli's father was also a disciple of Hejian Mansion. Zhao Qianyun was executed for violating the rules of the sect. Her mother was a prostitute, and she was pregnant and returned to her hometown. Later her mother died, and Luli was 13 years old at the time. It was also a coincidence , was sold into the Hejian Mansion as a servant. Luli admitted that she met a fellow countryman in the Hejian Mansion, and gradually learned that Zhao Qianyun was the one who killed his father, so her resentment was buried. Zhao Qianyun came for revenge, and the two got closer. Later, her fellow countryman also fell in love with Zhao Linlang, and she hated her because of it. So she started to kill..."

Pei Shifei pondered, "Master, what do you mean this case can be closed?"

Master Yiye said, "Does Catcher Pei have any questions?"

Pei Shifei said, "But why did Zhao Qianyun and Zhao Daxia commit suicide?"

Master Yiye didn't have any compulsive intentions in his eyes, he just said, "Since Zhao Daxia committed suicide, it has nothing to do with the government. Hejian Mansion has suffered frequent changes, and Pei Butou may be willing to have peace with him."

Pei Shifei smiled and said, "The government has its own rules in handling cases, and it's not just a person who came out of nowhere to close the case. Pei respects the master as a man, but it's hard for me to agree to this."

Master Yiye sighed softly, "I'm just passing on the message. If Catcher Pei has made up his mind, it's inconvenient for me to say more, so please drink tea. This young master also invites you."

Su Muhua also raised his glass, and the two drank tea and left.

Pei Shifei walked out of Master Yiye's yard, and said to Su Muhua, "Scholar Su, I'm going to see the girl Luli that Master Yiye mentioned, you can go back by yourself."

Su Muhua responded with a smile.He also heard Pei Shifei say, "The Hejian Mansion has strengthened its defenses. If there is any murderer, he can't leave this Hejian Mansion. He is hiding in the dark. Although you are not a martial artist, if you bump into him rashly Any secret is also very dangerous. Be careful yourself. The road to the east is close to the Martial Arts Hall in Hejian Mansion, and there are many disciples. It will be safer for you to walk along this way. If you have something to do, just shout loudly. And this road will pass by Zhilan Courtyard, the female disciples of Hejian Mansion live there, and those female disciples are all able to wield swords, if you shout louder, there might be chivalrous women willing to help."

Su Muhua smiled and said, "I heard that Pei Shifei doesn't care about right and wrong, but only arrests people. It turns out that he is not indifferent to human affairs. At least he cares a lot about the female disciples in Hejian Mansion."

He really followed Pei Shifei's words and headed east.

Zhilan Courtyard is really a beautiful courtyard. Standing outside the courtyard, you can see exquisite flowers and trees.

Standing under a willow tree in front of the courtyard was a woman with a round face and two dimples when she smiled. "Three days, Duan Xiaohou, you have lost."

The man in white clothes and golden crown on the tree held a bamboo flute in his hand. Although he was sitting on the branch, he didn't feel much distressed. "No, no, Miss Tang, you and I met for three days, 36 hours, and now only 35 hours have passed, and there is still a full hour left."

The woman under the tree is Tang Ling, and the one on the tree is Duan Junxing and Duan Xiaohou.

Tang Lingdao, "Thirty-five hours have passed. Duan Junxing, you have sent flowers, sung songs, and played the flute. Sister Yun didn't go out to look at you. You should have fulfilled your promise, so let's stop pestering you." You must be tired after three days without sleep, go to sleep."

Duan Junxing shook his head stubbornly, and the shadow of the sun saw that his eyes were bloodshot, "I don't sleep, and Ah Chang is also in distress. Thinking about the pain in her heart, how can I give up."

Tang Ling said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. If you have to wait an extra hour, I'll give you another hour. After an hour, don't blame this girl for being ruthless and chase you away."

Duan Junxing looked at her, hesitated for a while and said, "A Chang hasn't said anything yet, why are you so anxious, could it be...Tang Ling, you like me too...I...just treat you as my little sister."

"Bah..." Tang Ling laughed back, "what's so good about you that this girl likes you? Why are you stuttering? You are worthy of being my elder brother just like you. My senior brother is a thousand times better than you Times. You pestered Sister Yun when you met her, and now you are disrespectful to my aunt, do you think you are Pan An or Song Yu, I will wake you up now..."

She glanced and saw a scholar in Tsing Yi looking at her with a smile, who is it but Su Yao?This person looked very gentle, Tang Ling secretly blushed for some reason.Feeling annoyed for a while, I blame Duan Junxing for embarrassing myself in front of this person again.

Su Muhua smiled and said, "Duan Xiaohou, Miss Tang, why are you here?"

Duan Junxing said, "Brother Su, you came just in time, judge me, Yunshang and I are in love with each other, this little girl must stop me from seeing each other. Even if the matchmaker knows how to pass books and make beds, how can there be anyone like her in the world?" The reason for beating a mandarin duck with a stick?"

"I..." Tang Ling thought he was eloquent, but he didn't expect this person to be as thick-skinned as a city wall, so he ground his teeth with hatred, but because Su Muhua was in front of him, he finally swallowed the word "pooh".

Su Muhua smiled and said, "Miss Tang, I feel a little tired after going down here, can I bother Miss Yunshang for a cup of tea. Since it is said to be 36 hours, Miss Yunshang doesn't mind Duan Xiaohou squatting on the tree for another hour."

Tang Ling turned his eyes and said with a smile, "Exactly, let's go in for tea and snacks, and he will die of thirst and hunger."

She said, pulling Su Muhua into the house.

But after a while, the smell of tea came from the house, and Duan Junxing ran a tea shop, so he naturally knew that it was the most fragrant rock tea and golden osmanthus.Since he bet with Tang Ling, he hasn't had any water in the past three days.Although he possesses martial arts and is better than ordinary people, he still feels hungry and thirsty when the smell smells in his nose.He opened his eyes to look, and saw a pale pink woman sitting with her back facing the window, and he knew it was Yunshang just from her back.Su Muhua sat facing the window, smiled at him, and raised the cup in his hand.

Duan Junxing hugged the trunk and wailed, "Su, who are you helping?"

On a moonlit night, the man in white sat under the window, holding a tube of wolf hair in his hand and writing it on the paper.

The boy stood silently in the shadow not far from him.

"Xiao Su, tea..." Ye Wenyan put down the pen in his hand.

The young man held the tea and handed it to him, Ye Wenyan reached out to take it, and took the young man's hand in his hand, the oriole's body froze, and his eyes fell on the touching hands of the two.

Under the moonlight, the man's eyes were long and playful, "Very nervous...why? Are you afraid of me?"

Huang Que seemed to be burned by his focused eyes, "My lord, stop joking with me."

Ye Wenyan let go of his hand, and sat back in the chair, "Today the crown prince passed on a letter... I have found the traces of Sun Sheng and Shu Qingxiu, next month is the birthday of Emperor Cheng, and the grand ceremony in the palace is a good time. Speed ​​up the process too. You..."

He whispered a few words, and the oriole lowered its head and said, "Yes."

Ye Wenyan smiled in satisfaction, stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "Good boy, I like you for what it is." He pushed the painting on the case in front of Huang Que, "I gave it to you."

Ye Wenyan strolled out of the door. The green hills in the distance and the nearby buildings were already hidden in the night. His eyes fell in one direction, what was the person doing under the sky, whether he was playing the flute or fell asleep.

With the breeze in the sleeves, on the warm and cold spring night, Ye Wenyan wondered what choice Su Muhua would make when the cards were revealed.

He couldn't wait to see the look on that face.

Having been together for ten years, he knew that person well, and he also knew how to push him into a corner.

Inside the room, the boy's eyes fell on the case.

The moonlight shines on a few green willows on the paper, and an oriole rests on the branch.

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