[Seven-Five] I Long Song

In any case, the dismemberment case is over.Seeing that Gongsun Ce was still a little unhappy, Yang Chizhang persuaded him, "Don't think too much about the cause of the past and the consequences of the future. We agreed to treat you to dinner, so let's go."

Zhan Zhao also pretended to be aggrieved: "Obviously we knew each other before, why did you invite Mr. to dinner alone!"

Yang Chizhang replied with a smile: "How dare you forget the kindness of saving your life, just please Daxia Zhan."

At the dinner table, Yang Chizhang stared at the boiled prawns and stopped eating them without saying a word.Yang Chizhang’s eating habits are not good either, so he loves to eat seafood. Although his dining etiquette is impeccable, polite and pleasing to the eye, but if you look carefully, you can see that the ratio of seafood to vegetables is about 10:1. In the past life, maybe Zhan Zhao and Zhan Zhao were brothers.

When everyone eats together, they often ignore this fact because of the addition of temperament and face, but Gongsun Ce, as the number one fan of the male god, how could he not find that the male god is picky eaters.But the first step for a fanboy to self-cultivate is to have a thick fan filter, so not only does Gongsun Ce not think that Yang Chizhang is picky eaters, but he even thinks that the male god is cute.

So Gongsun Ce, who was poked to the point of cuteness, fed a piece of snail meat selected by the male god. Yang Chizhang, who was busy eating shrimp, was unable to speak, and returned a slightly gentle smile.

Bai Yutang, Zhan Zhao:. . . . . .I don't know why, but my eyes hurt a little.

After dinner, when everyone was drinking tea, Gongsun Ce said, "Although this case is over, there are still some puzzles that I haven't thought of the answer to."

"First of all, who wrote the forged letter from home? Zhan Zhao has checked it out with experts, and the coincidence is very high, which means that the person who wrote this letter should be an expert forger. Butcher Zhu and Huang Wanru checked it out, and neither of them has the ability. .”

"Secondly, Butcher Zhu gave me the feeling that he is not just a butcher. Both of his parents died when he was young, and he made a living by butchering pigs. But in this case, his behavior is by no means like an illiterate and ignorant butcher. .”

Zhan Zhao frowned: "Although the murderer's methods are brutal, this is indeed a murder of love."

Yang Chizhang was thoughtful: "There is no problem with the case. The murderer is indeed Butcher Zhu. But Butcher Zhu's real identity may be a problem."

"Anyway, he's already in jail, so go back and let Mr. Bao interrogate him carefully." Seeing that the three of them had serious faces, Bai Yutang persuaded them.

"Well, what Yutang said is true, Master Bao will definitely be able to find out." When Master Bao was mentioned, Zhan Zhao relaxed a lot, no matter what ghosts and monsters he is, he is a paper tiger in front of Bao Qingtian.

But things are always so unexpected, when they returned to the Kaifeng government office, they saw Master Bao's black face was very heavy, Gongsun Ce immediately stepped forward and asked, "My lord, what happened?"

Bao Zheng's face was serious: "Just now the cell boss came to report that Butcher Zhu committed suicide in prison."

Zhan Zhao lost his voice: "What—"

"Oh..." Master Bao was also helpless.

Gongsun couldn't be more straight-faced: "My lord, there are still doubts about Butcher Zhu, now—"

"This officer also noticed something was wrong, and was about to interrogate Butcher Zhu to see if he could find anything more, but he was still a step too late, and Butcher Zhu committed suicide by taking poison."

"Take poison? Butcher Zhu has been searched and cleaned up long ago. Where did he commit suicide by taking poison?"

"□□ is hidden in his penultimate tooth. The people who searched probably thought Butcher Zhu was just a simple butcher, so they didn't check further."

"This way of committing suicide is not like an ordinary person at all, but more like—" Zhan Zhao suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Bai Yutang went on in a tacit understanding: "Dead man."

However, the deceased was already dead, and the clues were cut off. At this stage, nothing could be found out, so the four of them were a little depressed.Master Bao was the first to pull himself together: "We just happened to encounter some clues this time. The matter behind it will never be so simple, nor will it end here. No matter who it is, as long as it continues to do evil, it will show its feet one day here."

Yang Chizhang and the others looked at each other and felt a chill behind them, as if a huge shadow was quietly looking down on them.

Yang Chizhang was a little bit better, and after a while he picked up his mood and was ready to vacate his new home.Although Yang Chizhang had been in the army for a long time, he didn't have any special requirements for food and clothing. After all, the battle of Datang suffered heavy casualties, as long as he could survive.But this does not mean that the style of being a son of a martial arts family has been lowered. Within his own ability, Yang Chizhang is still happy to let himself live a better life.

Gongsun Ce, who was watching from the side, immediately regretted: If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Wang Fulai to sell the house later. Why is Wang Fulai so enthusiastic!

Wang Fulai, who was bitterly watching his wife eating chicken drumsticks, suddenly said, "Ah!"

Yang Chizhang didn't have much money left, excluding the money to buy a house, he still had 1100 taels.The furniture is all available, all are high-quality huanghuali, which saves a lot of money.Yang Chizhang thought it was the same as buying a house and giving furniture away in modern times. It was a gift from Wang Fulai in friendship. How could he know that it was a benefit for him by Gongsun.Poor Wang Fulai not only worked as a real estate agent for free, but also paid a large sum of money for furniture.

The rest of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, chessboard tea leaves, etc., have to be bought by themselves.But to look good is to take advantage. Yang Chizhang held up a Duan inkstone, and before he had time to speak, the shopkeeper of the study began to boast: "The guest has a good eye, I didn't say it, the Duan inkstone here is the best Duan inkstone in Kaifeng." .Look at this stone, which is as warm and moist as jade, feels delicate and moist to the touch, and has the sound of bamboo and wood when tapped lightly. Only a fine duan inkstone like you is worthy of me."

The inkstone was indeed a good one, even if the shopkeeper didn't brag, Yang Chizhang planned to buy it.It's just that the shopkeeper was also impatient. Seeing that Yang Chizhang didn't speak, he said again: "I see that the guest has poems and books in his belly, which really match this inkstone. I'll give you another 8% off, how about it?"

Yang Chizhang:. . . . . .

Silently took a stack of high-quality rice paper, picked out a few more wolf hairs, put them together with the inkstone, and tentatively said: "We can get 8% off together?"

You must know that Langhao pens and rice paper are also very expensive, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's wrap it for this guest officer together."

But it is also gratifying to congratulate, our Mr. Yang finally understands what it means to be diligent and thrifty in housekeeping.

Of course, the shopkeeper of the study did not suffer a loss because of this, but instead made a fortune.Because the people who came to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones all bought things like this: "What did that young master buy just now? Give me the same set!"

This star effect is really immediate!The shopkeeper's face almost cracked with laughter!

In the evening, Yang Chizhang, who had finished eating alone, returned to his new home and suddenly felt a little lonely.The Song Dynasty was still too unfamiliar to him, without any acquaintances and relatives, could it be possible that he had to play the piano alone to entertain himself during this long night?

If I had known it earlier, I would have lived in Kaifeng Mansion for a few more days. If I were still in Kaifeng Mansion now, maybe I could invite Gongsun to come over to play chess, chat, and knock chess pieces and drop lanterns. Wouldn't it be a pleasure.

Gongsun in the Kaifeng mansion is still regretting it, he regretted it all day, when dispensing the medicine, his hands trembled and he put an extra penny of Coptis chinensis, but he didn't find it, and he kept the yamen servant who came to ask for medicine to the bitter end.

Touching the Qingyuliu next to him, Yang Chizhang simply went to bed and made up his mind to get up early tomorrow and go to Kaifeng Mansion to find Gongsun for breakfast.

As the night got darker, the whole of Kaifeng couldn't be more quiet, except for a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Sudden!A sound of piercing across the dark sky!

Yang Chizhang suddenly turned over from the bed, picked up Qingyuliu and flew up to the roof with a great effort.

There was still no sound around, as if the sound just now was just Yang Chizhang's illusion.

"Zeng—" the long sword was unsheathed, and the blade was bloody.

Yang Chizhang quickly turned to the right to avoid this dangerous and dangerous sword.

The person is not good!

At the same time that Yang Chizhang backed away quickly to open the distance, Qing Yuliu was hugged across his chest, and he waved his right hand, "Zheng——".

Changgemen's top weapon, Qingyuliu, finally made its debut at this moment.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and those who hear it should feel refreshed, but the internal force mixed in it is like a stormy sea.To the man in black in front, the sound was like black clouds pressing down on the city, or like waves crashing on the shore, making him breathless.And the weird green circle of light on the ground is even more terrifying. Although he has a lot of kung fu, since he stepped into this circle of light, he was horrified to find that he couldn't move even the slightest bit of internal force, and his movements were even slower than ordinary people.

Blood slowly overflowed from the mouth of the man in black, his face was terrified, and there was pleading in his eyes.

However, Yang Chizhang was not a soft-hearted person, so he naturally wanted to kill the weeds, but when he thought about Mr. Bao and the others, he still planned to knock him unconscious and hand him over to the Kaifeng Mansion tomorrow.

Just when Yang Chizhang was about to make a move, the man in black seemed to have seen his intentions, and he didn't know what kind of evil technique he had learned. He sneered at Yang Chizhang with a vicious sneer, and then sneered at him with his backhand. A pat on the chest!It was too late for Yang Chizhang to stop him!

"boom--"

Flames splashed everywhere, and the man in black was on fire in front of Yang Chizhang!