Jun You Ji Fou

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On Qingyue Night, Su House.

A few spoons of incense were added to the beast furnace, and the green smoke slowly rose and diffused. Su Shiyu tightened the string of Tongmuqin tightly, and a few syllables were dialed out by the believer, like a spring. He stood quietly for a moment before the Ling case, and sighed softly: "The night is heavy, you are not invited, but is something wrong?"

Suddenly there was a rustling noise outside the house, and the carved window was slowly pushed away from the outside.

Moonlight slanted over the corner of the temple, and his plain fingers hooked the window, leaning against the window and looked at him with a smile.

Su Shiyu walked to the window and stared at him silently for a long time: "...how are you."

"Can't it be me?" Chu Mingyun said.

"Master Chu came to visit late at night, why didn't you tell people to report?" Su Shiyu asked.

"I plan to surprise you."

"..." Su Shiyu said, "The medical hall is three miles away from the west."

"I am acacia disease, don't you come and treat me personally?" Chu Mingyun raised his hand casually over the strand of ink scattered on Su Shiyu's shoulders, and found that he still had some moist water, and then looked up to Su Shiyu again. He wore a robe, the moonlight outlined his thin figure, and then cast a shadow on the collarbone on the side of the neck. Chu Mingyun smiled lowly: "It does not seem to come at the right time. If I were earlier, would I happen to be able to shower with you?"

Su Shiyu withdrew from his hand and said indifferently: "Enter the house to talk." After a moment, Chu Mingyun, who was about to come in, was held down. "The door is beside."

Chu Mingyun glanced at him in trouble, withdrew his hand and walked to the side, sighed while pushing the door into the house: "Where is there a serious walk in the quiet meeting, Master Su is really not interested."

Su Shiyu had already put on his robe, and said: "If turning the window is a fun, then the thieves in Chengdu's eyes are Chengdu's best ladies?"

"Isn't you the only one in my eyes?" Chu Mingyun grinned.

Su Shiyu handed the tea cup to him and said, "The joke is just over. Why did Master Chu come?"

Chu Mingyun took the tea and held it in his hand, said casually: "I missed you."

"...Let me be blunt, Master Chu still wants to get rid of this habit of taking care of him."

"Can't I come to see you?" Chu Mingyun asked back.

"If so," Su Shiyu paused and got up and walked away. "According to my father", I didn't see a private customer at night in my house. Although it was rude, Master Chu has already seen me, and I sent someone to send you back House."

"Hey--"

Su Shiyu stopped and looked back and said with a smile: "Master Chu remembered what happened?"

No wonder this kind of person has never married before, and Chu Mingyun sighed sighingly, and said directly: "Do you still remember the house of Song Heng?"

Su Shiyu sat down opposite him, "Naturally remember, what happened?"

"I studied the bronze charm for a few days and I couldn't see anything. Suddenly I thought that there were many institutions in the house, maybe there will be some clues." Chu Mingyun said, "Master Su will refuse to explain to Lu Shi, and put that The house was transferred to me from the punishment department?"

"The mansion has been vacant and useless, this matter should not be a problem. However," Su Shiyu looked at him and smiled, "This is not a matter of urgency. Why did Master Chu not wait for tomorrow to talk about it, and wanted to come to my house at night? I It should also be that someone with mischief broke in."

The mischievous Chu Mingyun took a sip of tea without changing his face: "Don't you all say that I'm here at the meeting?"

Taking advantage of the night, of course, he had plans. The people under him checked Su Shiyu for a long time without making any progress, and Chu Mingyun simply took the opportunity to come in person. As early as Su Shiyu noticed that he was outside the window, he had avoided the guard and turned the Su mansion all over again. The mansion was so ordinary, there was no trace of the institution, and there was nothing like him to place the assassin killer. The results within are even more confusing.

However, it was really trial and error to deal with Su Shiyu by using tricks.

Su Shiyu stared at Chu Mingyun's expression for a moment, then lowered his eyes to lightly expose the topic, "After the mansion was assigned to the Taiwei Mansion, neither the Criminal Department nor Yu Shitai would be able to intervene. If there is a clue, How does Master Chu plan to tell me?"

Chu Mingyun tapped his fingertips on the porcelain cup, and said indifferently: "If you don't believe me, you can go and see with me."

"Where is it," Su Shiyu smiled softly and raised his eyes to look at him, "I naturally trust Master Chu."

"Master?"

"...Huh?" Chu Mingyun recovered, glanced at Qin Zhao, and lifted the curtain to look out, only to find that he had reached Song Heng's mansion.

Su Shiyu always acted neatly, but let the two parties hand over the day. Although things went well, Chu Mingyun thought of Su Shiyu's faith in him, and he always felt vaguely vaguely in his heart. If he had said that he had brazenly told Su Shiyu that he had found nothing, then now he must have some scruples.

Chu Mingyun and Qin Zhao got out of the car and entered the house. They went all the way to the study, and the shadow guards were silently embellished in the back.

According to what Tan Jing said that night, the fake Song Heng received the news of the failure of the plan instead of going directly to the study. Since it was not the exit of the study that blocked him and Su Shiyu in the dungeon, that obviously meant that there were other The important thing is there.

The furnishings in the study room are the same as before, but no one has accumulated some dust for a long time.

Chu Ming Yunzheng looked at the bookshelf that the dungeon was exporting, and the shadow guard searching behind him suddenly said, "Lord."

"Huh?" Chu Mingyun turned and walked over.

Yingwei retreated with respect, and he saw a depression on the wooden frame hidden behind the scroll, with a familiar profile. Chu Mingyun embeds the copper symbols, and the silk is tightly closed, only to hear a sudden "click" in the silence, the sound of the machine and the movement slowly rises, the bookshelf in front of him pulls the two sides apart, which is not only dark, flowing out Canguang almost shook people's eyes.

The gold nuggets shone brightly, and all of them filled up half of the stone chamber.

Rao Shichu Mingyun couldn’t help but squint and sigh, “The original treasury’s treasury is here, and it’s really much richer than me. In this comparison, in fact, I haven’t collected much money in these years, do you think? He asked Qin Zhao slightly.

Qin Zhao gave him a blank expression.

On the other side of the stone room was a row of bookshelves with many books stacked on it. Chu Mingyun picked this book and flipped it through. He was slightly surprised, and took another few books to read, then immediately aroused a meaningful smile.

The booklet contains biographies of officials from several counties in Gyeonggi. Each booklet contains information from the life experience to the wives and children of the family.

From the death of Chen Xuanwen, to the case of Song Heng, and then to the case of Yonglefang, it is now certain that the same source will come out, and the other party really planned for a long time, and the menace is coming.

"Okay," Chu Mingyun said to Yingwei: "These books are transported to the palace. You can take the gold nuggets over there and move faster. After I tell Su Shiyu, you have to take them. Spent Li Yanzhen."

Ying Wei claimed that he came to move the book in unison.

Chu Mingyun withdrew his gaze and casually landed on the book in his hand, "Yu Fufeng Zheng Wan..."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door late at night.

"Adult," said the humane outside the door, "there is an urgent report from his subordinates."

Zheng Wan put down the document and heard the sound, got up and opened the door: "What should I do..."

In the court, two or three corpses were corpses, and the man in front of the door was masked in black and slowly raised his face.

There was a gleam of white light and the chest was cold and stinging. Zheng Wan couldn't lower his head in response. He saw that the white blade didn't enter the chest cavity. Before he could scream, the man in black had pulled his knife back and tapped his toes lightly and disappeared. Zheng Wan shook, suddenly spurting blood, and fell to the ground on his back.

The sky is cold and silent.

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