Criminal investigation in ancient times

Zhang Rui sighed, what should his other young son do after Yang Jiu died?That child was a good boy, but no matter how good he was, he was just a teenager in his fifteenth or sixteenth year, unlike himself, who was fourteen but had an old soul who was almost thirty years old in his shell.

The case is over, the school is back to normal, Zhang Rui still has to go to class, because he has been busy investigating the case for the past few days, even though Zhang Rui drank the extremely bitter medicine made by Uncle Han, the cold has worsened, his head is dizzy, and his nose is blocked He is so strict that he doesn't want to do anything all day and just wants to sleep.

For this reason, he took a few days off at the school, during which Mr. Jiang came to see him at the Lin Mansion, and brought greetings from Mr. Zhang Yaozhi by the way.

"Xiaoyou Zhang, this case is wonderfully solved! Although your lord didn't say anything, just wait. After this spring, lord Zhang will definitely ask someone from the school. Maybe you don't even need to take the imperial examination, and you can be recommended directly Dali Temple."

Zhang Rui lay on the bed laughing foolishly, and finally took another step away from his own job.

----------------------------

On the day when I recovered from my illness, I got up early and went to school. The weather has started to warm up these few days. Although the snow has not been cleaned, the cold wind of the previous days is no longer there.

Zhang Rui was wearing a light blue robe. Uncle Han specially ordered a thick cotton cloak from the shop for fear that he would catch the cold again. Once he put it on, he felt like he was carrying a quilt.

When I arrived at the school, I saw that Mrs. Xu was reprimanding several children, including a child named Yang Xingyu. When Zhang Rui passed by, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and saw that the child had an unnatural blush and disheveled hair. The eyes are dark, and there is already a sense of seeing through the world at a young age.Zhang Rui sighed, now he is just living under the fence, who can be better than the other.

The students in Class C have all returned to Class C, and the room has been cleaned again to drive away the bad luck inside.When Zhang Rui walked to the door, Lin Xiaomin noticed it and waved to him, "Brother Rui~!"

Master Liu coughed, "Go find a seat and sit down."

Zhang Ruiji went to Yang Xingbao's empty seat.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, Lin Xiaomin's expression was not good, he hesitated to speak.Zhang Rui smiled, took out the book from the bag and read it carefully.Master Liu stroked his beard lightly, this child is not simple.

The school had a one-hour lunch break at noon, and Lin Xiaoze and a few friends took advantage of the time to go to Class C to see Zhang Rui.

"Ruier!" Lin Xiaoze waved to him at the door.

Zhang Rui got up and walked over: "Xiao Ze, why are you here?"

Jiang Tai smiled and said, "Shaoqin is worried about you, so come and have a look."

Lin Xiaoqing blushed and said embarrassingly: "Hey, Junqing, don't you want to come to see me too, and drag me out alone."

Lu Zhanyuan next to him patted him on the shoulder: "If I don't accompany you to see your cousin, how can you rest assured?"

Zhang Rui looked at this group of laughing teenagers and felt that it was good to be young, with inexhaustible energy, he could forget any unhappy things in the blink of an eye.

After seeing Zhang Rui, the three left and returned to Class A. Lin Xiaomin came out only after seeing them leave, and tugged Zhang Rui.

"Xiaomin, what's wrong?"

Xiaomin's expression was contemptuous and he said, "Brother Rui, are you in good health?"

Zhang Rui nodded and said, "It's all done, otherwise my uncle and aunt won't worry about me coming."

Xiaomin's face turned pale: "I can't get out of the school, and I can't take care of Brother Rui."

Zhang Rui rubbed his head and said, "What can you take care of me at such a young age? Learning to study with peace of mind is the right thing to do."

"Brother Rui, why did you sit on the seat where Yang Xingbao died today..."

"If I don't sit, I'm afraid no one will dare to sit there. I am naturally not afraid of evil spirits. Yang Xingbao was just a child before his death. Even if he turned into a ghost, he would not harm me. It doesn't matter where he sat. "

Lin Xiaomin puffed his bun face and nodded half-understanding: "Although I don't know what Brother Rui means, it seems to make a lot of sense."

Zhang Rui: "..."

In the piano class in the afternoon, students have to bring their own guqin, but Zhang Rui does not, because he never thought that this ancient time is still a comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty? !

Zhang Rui was stunned as soon as the temperament teacher entered the room, Zhou...Zhou Yin?

"Students, I am your teacher of Xinyinlu. My surname is Zhou, just call me Master Zhou." The students greeted Master Zhou in unison.

Zhou Yin asked the servant to send down the piano score and said: "The song I'm learning with you today is called Pingsha Luoyan. This song is based on the high air and refreshing autumn, the calm wind and flat sand, the clouds travel thousands of miles, and the sky is flying. Borrowing the ambition of the swan, Write about the heart of Yishi. I will play it with all the students first."

After Zhang Rui sat quietly watching the person in front of him burn incense, he lightly plucked the strings with his fingers, and the sound of the piano burst out. He was used to pop music in his previous life, but this was the first time he heard this kind of Guqin music. After listening to it for a while, he simply closed it. Eyes, feel the artistic conception in the piano, the first playing is like a swan goose guest, very ethereal in the sky, the sequence of geese walking and singing in harmony, appearing and disappearing, as if coming.When it wants to fall, it turns around and looks around, circling in the sky; it is about to fall.The sound of breath sweeps obliquely, and circles the continent three times. When it lands, it responds to each other, and it is in groups of three or four, flying and eating, and getting what suits it: the mother and the child will give way to each other, and they can also appreciate it.Note ①After playing a piece, Zhou Yin breathed out and said, "I have given you the piano score, and you can practice and appreciate the artistic conception in it. Zhang Rui... come out with me for a while."

Zhang Rui was taken aback, got up and followed Zhou Yin out of the house.Zhou Yin walked in front, Zhang Rui walked behind, and the two were silent at first.

Zhang Rui: "You..."

Zhou Yin: "You...you should talk first."

Zhang Ruidao: "I don't know why Master Zhou asked me to come out."

Zhou Yin smiled and said, "Don't tease me, I'm just entrusted by others." Of course, part of the reason is because of you.

Zhang Ruidao: "I didn't expect my lord to come to the school to teach melody. Although I don't know anything about Gongshangjiao Zhengyu, the song Pingsha Luoyan you played just now is really good. I seem to have swept away the sadness and anger of this period of time." null."

Zhou Yin: "Really? If you like to listen, I will play it for you when I have free time."

Zhang Rui was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer this question.

Zhou Yin said: "I haven't thanked you for the case last time, how about Mu Xiu treating you to dinner?"

Zhang Rui said: "Okay, although I think it's a little disrespectful to say that, but eating the prince's, cough... can be regarded as eating a big family."

Zhou Yin raised his eyebrows and said: "I'm not a big family. If you talk about eating a big family, none of my princes and brothers are richer than me, and even Xiao Shisan has more rewards than me."

Zhang Rui was surprised and said: "No way, you prince still cry poor with me?"

Zhou Yin: "Crying for being poor, yes, crying for being poor, I am not in good health, and all the money rewarded by the emperor was used to buy medicine and cure my illness."

Zhang Rui's face froze, he smiled flatteringly and remained silent.I thought to myself, I must not get involved in the royal family.Their brothers will be fine no matter how much they pinch, they are just a small person, and anyone who wants to get rid of him is just a matter of words.

Zhang Rui sneezed after walking for a while, Zhou Yin turned his head and frowned, untied his cloak and put it on Zhang Rui, pinched his shoulder and said: "Remember to wear more, I see you are more comfortable than before." The days are much thinner."

Zhang Rui's ears turned red, he nodded and said, "Thank you, my lord."

Zhou Yin said: "It's cold outside, you go back."

Relieved, Zhang Rui turned around and walked towards the school, because the cloak was too long, he stumbled halfway.

Zhou Yin looked at his back and said softly: "I really want to take you... just wait for you for another two years..."

Back at the school, Zhang Rui looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he quietly returned to his seat, the cloak on his body smelled like medicine, Zhou Yin just said that he had bought medicine for all his money, it didn’t seem like a joke, but he didn’t know what kind of illness he had .

Shocked by the sound of the "clank" piano for an entire hour, Zhang Rui wanted to cry, but the Pingsha Luoyan solo sounded good, but it didn't sound so good when played by a group of people, it was like a magic sound.After class, Lin Xiaomin ran over and said, "Brother Rui, why do you look so ugly, are you feeling unwell?"

Zhang Rui shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, just a little dizzy." He was shocked by the sound of the piano.

Lin Xiaomin hesitated and asked, "Is today's Master Zhou the one who saved you on the street that day?"

Zhang Rui was puzzled: "How do you know?"

Lin Xiaomin blushed slightly and said, "I was terrified at the time, I just watched you walking towards that person to thank you..."

Zhang Rui got up, took off the cloak on his body, folded it, and said, "You help me return the cloak to Mr. Zhou and say...thank him."

After the turmoil passed, the life in the school was peaceful and boring. In addition to completing the homework assigned by the master every day, he also had to write the questions of previous years' scientific examinations and practice calligraphy. Although the handwriting of this body is good, not every scientific examiner Everyone likes facial expressions. Handwriting in ancient scientific research is very important. Sometimes the examiner just glances at the handwriting, and sometimes wipes it off when the handwriting is not good. People are willing to read more if the handwriting is good. Eyes, if you are in the right mood, you may be directly selected by Tanhua, get promoted, get rich, and marry a man. Thinking about it this way, I am a little excited...

Of course, this is all Zhang Rui's own imagination. The scientific examination is not so simple. The scientific examination is held every three years in Dazhou. Last year alone, more than 60 people participated in the scientific examination. So many people can finally be ranked It is simply one in a thousand.Although the students of the Kyoto University do not need to participate in the Qiu Wei, but directly participate in the Chun Wei, avoiding the danger of being directly wiped out and losing the face of the school, but after all, there are a large number of people, and thousands of people cross the single-plank bridge. Who can pass, luck alone will not work, basic skills Must be solid.

It is a common sense that the brain is easy to learn and fast. In his previous life, Zhang Rui had a good brain, but he studied science and had no interest in liberal arts. In this life, he may be affected by his body and be particularly sensitive to words. Policy theory was praised by Master Liu more than once, and he was recommended to Class A.

Perhaps it was because he stayed in Class C for a long time and developed feelings for the class. These innocent and friendly children seemed to bring him back to his school days and refused the kindness of his teacher, so he stayed in Class C all the time.

After lunch at noon, Zhang Rui read outside with a book he had ordered. The weather has gotten warmer these days, and he is wearing a cloak and sitting on a stool basking in the sun. Sometimes it feels like he has suddenly returned to modern times.

Looking at it, the book was blocked by a shadow, Zhang Rui raised his head and saw an unexpected person. "Yang Xingyu?"

Yang Xingyu sat beside him in silence, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhang Rui looked at him. Although this young man still had a decadent aura, he was very different from his original appearance.

"I'm here to say sorry."

Zhang Rui: "?"

Yang Xingyu turned his head and said: "That day at the academy, it was rude to attack Mr. Zhang rashly, so I came here to say sorry to you."

Zhang Rui smiled and said: "It's okay, anyway, you didn't take advantage of me."

Yang Xingyu sighed and said: "After knowing that my father killed my mother and brother, I couldn't accept it for a long time...Father... I never thought that my father would poison my brother to death. I have a good relationship with Xingbao. He I was weak and sick since I was a child, and I let him do everything, but... my mother never treated me badly, and I have no impression of the so-called biological mother that my father said..." In the end, his eyes were red and he was incoherent. What to say, do not know how to say.

Zhang Rui patted him on the shoulder and said: "Things are unpredictable, you don't know what will happen, don't refuse, you can try to accept or try to forget."

Yang Xingyu closed his eyes, tears streaming down his cheeks and down his neckline.

"Today I'm just apologizing to you...By the way, I've signed up to join the army, and tomorrow I'll be sent to the frontier with the army, and maybe I won't be able to return for the rest of my life, but I don't know who to tell these words in my heart. Today...Thank you." After speaking, he stood up and bowed heavily, turned and left.

Zhang Rui looked at the young man's back and smiled. This child has endured such a temper, and if he can persevere, maybe he will look different when we meet again someday.