Clear vision.
Lu Heng and his party stopped in front of the Taoist temple, and the yamen came forward to call the door, but after knocking for a long time, there was no response. Cheng Zhifu was embarrassed, and quickly said to Lu Heng: "Lord Lu, calm down, this Taoist temple is dilapidated, maybe the Taoist priests inside didn't hear it, and that's why I neglected the Lord."
Lu Heng did not distinguish between his emotions and anger, and said lightly, "It's okay, I already knocked on the door to inform the master. Since they didn't answer, let's break the door."
Jin Yiwei was too familiar with this kind of thing. They immediately stepped forward, used a knife to push the door bolt inside, and kicked the door open with a heavy kick.
Cheng Zhifu smiled awkwardly. Sure enough, Jin Yiwei was Jin Yiwei. Just because Commander Lu was surprisingly good-natured, he couldn't think that wolves were eating grass instead. This Taoist temple has no incense and has been in disrepair for a long time. When the door is knocked open, a rustling of dust falls, as if even the walls of the courtyard are shaking. After the dust settled, everyone saw the scene inside, but they all murmured.
After a while, Cheng Zhifu's trembling voice sounded: "This, this is..."
I saw many paper figures standing densely in the Taoist courtyard. They are similar to the paper figurines that appeared in the county office yesterday, but now there are more of them and they are arranged in a strange formation. These paper figurines are about the same size as living people, they are made of white paper, they wear clothes made of colored paper, and they hold swords in their hands. What's even more terrifying is that they still have facial features painted on their faces. Each face is different, showing various expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Cheng Zhifu was very frightened, and stammered: "I just said what they did when they closed their doors in the daytime. It turned out that they were doing this kind of deeds in the yard. You go find them and arrest all those daring Taoists!"
After Cheng Zhifu finished speaking, he looked at Lu Heng with a flattering smile: "Lord Lu, the lower official did this for you. You came to Qingxuguan in person, and they couldn't avoid it. They even set up more than 100 paper figures to scare people here. Didn't I despise you, Master Lu? It's too much, the lower official will teach these Taoists... "
Lu Heng smiled lightly: "Lord Lao Cheng is here." After he finished speaking, his eyes swept across the yard, and said, "Sir, you will remind me if you don't, come here, please count how many pieces of paper are there in total. people."
Jin Yiwei clasped his fists to lead the order and went to count the paper figures in front. Soon, they ran back to report: "Commander, there are a total of 101 paper figures here."
Lu Heng stood on the corridor with his hands behind his back, nodded as if he had just noticed, and said to Cheng Zhifu with a smile, "Mr. Cheng has good eyesight, I can see that there are more than 100 paper figurines here."
Cheng Zhifu put his hands together and smiled: "Master Lu has won the prize."
Tao Yiming has been very silent since he entered the Qingxu Temple. At this moment, he suddenly said: "There are one hundred and one paper figures here, including the one hanging outside the county office last night, there are a total of one hundred and two, isn't it? Exactly the same number of missing persons as Hegu Village?"
"Yeah." Lu Heng's eyes twitched slightly, like a bottle of wine, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence."
At this time, the officers and soldiers who went to the Taoist temple to search also returned. The officers and soldiers clasped their fists at Cheng Zhifu and reported: "Return to Lord Lu and Lord Cheng, there is no one in the Taoist temple."
Cheng Zhifu was surprised and asked, "Why is there no one, and there are traces of fighting in it?"
"No."
"Is any property missing?"
"I can't see it, there should be none."
"That's weird." Cheng Zhifu frowned and murmured, "It's not the theft, the fight, why did the Taoist priest disappear?"
The official and Cheng Zhifu replied, Lu Heng listened in silence, and suddenly walked down the steps to check the paper people who were laughing or glaring one by one.
The vegetation covered the sky, and the insects chirped for a long time. One hundred and one paper figurines stood in the decaying Taoist temple. Their faces were painted with exaggerated joys, sorrows, and sorrows. It came out gloomy.
And Lu Heng was standing in the queue of those ghost soldiers, looking at their faces one by one, as if observing a friend he hadn't seen for a long time. He stood so close, without the slightest hesitation or fear. Cheng Zhifu and Tao County magistrate watched this scene, their feet were cold, and they didn't know who to be afraid of.
Cheng Zhifu took courage and asked cautiously, "Lord Lu, what are you looking at?"
The silent Taoist temple suddenly sounded, and it was a bit intrusive, but Lu Heng didn't respond at all. He even turned around and waved to Cheng Zhifu calmly: "Cheng Zhifu, Tao Zhixian, come and have a look, this is A few people don't look like the people we met in River Valley Village?"
Although Lu Heng did not know the 102 people who disappeared, there were still fathers, sons, and brothers of those people in Hegu Village. Comparing the facial features, it was not difficult to see the similarities. Cheng Zhifu followed Lu Heng's line of sight and his scalp was numb: "Master Lu, are you saying that these paper figurines are the one hundred and two missing men from Hegu Village?"
Lu Heng nodded: "That's right. If Mr. Cheng thinks it's not credible, he can ask the villagers of Hegu Village to come over and ask them to identify him in person."
"No need, no need." Cheng Zhifu quickly waved his hand, "I believe in Lord Lu's judgment. However, those people are obviously living, how could they become like this..."
Cheng Zhifu looked embarrassed, obviously wanting to say "why became these undead monsters", but was afraid of making a taboo. Lu Heng slowly rubbed the paint on the paper figurine's face without saying a word. At this moment, an official came from the apse and saluted, "Report to all the adults, I saw the practice altar in the apse."
"What?" Cheng Zhifu was shocked, and quickly looked at Lu Heng, "Lord Lu, look..."
Lu Heng retracted his hand, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, and said with great interest, "There is still an altar, let's go and have a look."
The Qingxu Temple is not large. There is a Sanqing Palace in the middle, with side halls on both sides, and a thick and simple apse standing behind it, and there is nothing else. The officer had already pushed open the hall door, and Lu Heng stepped into the threshold. The first thing he saw was the offering table in the center. The offering table was covered with yellow silk cloth, of pure color. banner. Lu Heng approached and saw a lot of paper ashes scattered on the offering table, with faint writing on it. Lu Heng picked up the most complete piece and looked at it: "Liu Shan, on the Bingzi day of the Wuyin month in the Gengshen year, the Qixian River..."
The handwriting on the back was burnt, and there was another person's birthday under the piece of paper, but the name and time were no longer visible. Lu Heng grasped the edge to identify it, and vaguely saw the word "shoufu".
Liu Shan and Liu Shoufu are the two missing men in Hegu Village. Lu Heng picked up other fragments. The complete information was no longer visible, but through the intermittent handwriting, it was not difficult to see that it was a prayer. Villagers' names, places of origin and dates of birth.
Lu Heng waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to put away the debris. Jin Yiwei carefully gathered up the scattered pieces, and picked up a piece of debris from under the corner of the table by himself. Although there was writing on it, it was obscure and difficult to understand.
A faint voice sounded from behind: "Qing Ci."
Cheng Zhifu was startled and looked back at Lu Heng unexpectedly: "Master Lu still understands Qingci?"
Lu Heng stood beside the candle holder with his hands behind his back, and casually fiddled with the piles of tears condensed on both sides of the candle.
Cheng Zhifu was immediately awe-inspiring: "Master Lu has such a literary talent, and the lower officials admire it."
Qing Ci is a very difficult style to write. Strategy theory and poetry are written for people to read anyway, and there are specific examples in it, but Qing Ci is an article dedicated to the heavens. , haven't read enough books to write this style at all.
Qing Ci is difficult and mysterious. It was originally a very small article, but unfortunately, Emperor Jiajing was an emperor who had read a lot of books and respected Taoism. The emperor can write green words and appreciate green words, so he often asks people around him to write green words. He personally changes them, and even becomes a small game to promote the communication between monarchs and ministers-a game the emperor thinks.
Everyone in the cabinet has a good hand in writing poetry, and Lu Heng has also written a few articles, but after all, it is not as strong as a scholar who specializes in reading. There is even a saying in the court and the opposition that at present these first assistants did not rely on real talents to learn, but by writing green poems and acting in the emperor's favor, the emperor opened the back door.
Lu Heng just smiled at this statement, it was sour, as if they couldn't get promoted because they didn't want to flatter the emperor. Even if they were given this chance, would they be able to shoot a horse's ass
Lu Heng can't compare to those literati in writing green poems, but his appreciation level is still enough. For example, the green poem Qingxuguan is written very generally.
Jin Yiwei searched everywhere in the house, busy and orderly, Cheng Zhifu stood in the hall and seemed to be doing nothing. He took the official to Lu Heng's side, and said, "Lord Lu, is there something mysterious about these lamps?"
Lu Heng pointed to the candlesticks lined up in long rows on both sides of the gate, and said, "I just counted it, there are fifty-one candles here, and there are a total of 102 candles on the left and right sides, which is the same as the number of missing people in Hegu Village. So I guess , the list behind Qingci also wrote the birth date of one hundred and two people."
Cheng Zhifu immediately cupped his hands loudly and said, "Master Lu is really discerning, wise and martial, and the lower officials admire it."
The windows of the apse were closed, and Cheng Zhifu's exaggerated tone echoed in the hall, which was rather ridiculous. Lu Heng glanced at him lightly and said, "Mr. Cheng is wrong. After tossing around for such a long time, I only found a bunch of paper figurines. Other than that, there are no dead or dead bodies. How can there be any wisdom?"
Cheng Zhifu sneered and said: "The time is short, it's amazing that Master Lu can find Qingxuguan so quickly. The Taoist priests of Qingxuguan can make paper figurines, and there are indeed more than 100 paper figurines on display here. There are all human and material evidences, according to the official's opinion, the disappearance of the villagers in Hegu Village is inseparable from the Taoist priest Qingxuguan!"
Lu Heng looked at Cheng Zhifu, seemed to laugh, and said slowly: "Master Cheng has figured out this problem for so long, which is really amazing. Then, Lord Yizhifu, what do those villagers have to do with Qingxuguan? Are they still alive?"
Cheng Zhifu laughed dryly, rubbed his hands together and said, "This... Xiaguan hasn't figured it out yet."
Lu Heng glanced at the sky and didn't want to delay any longer, and ordered: "Chen Yuxuan, you take a group of people to search Qingxuguan, check each room, and don't miss a single place. Fang Ji, take someone to search the mountain. , be sure to find the traces of those Taoists."
Chen Yuxuan and Fang Ji took the lead, and each led the team out. Seeing this, Cheng Zhifu said, "Lord Lu, you think it's almost time for the application, why don't you go back to the county government to rest first, and leave the search to the people below?"
Lu Heng said lightly: "If Master Cheng is tired, you can leave by yourself, you don't have to worry about me."
"Where is it?" Cheng Zhifu sneered, "Lord Lu, what are you talking about?"
Lu Heng was still walking in the apse, not knowing what he was looking at. After a while, footsteps suddenly came from outside the hall. Chen Yuxuan stopped at the door of the hall, clenched his face and clasped his fists: "Commander, this subordinate has found something, and I'm not sure about it. Please take a look."
Chen Yuxuan's face was serious, and Lu Heng knew that something was wrong, so he immediately turned around and walked out. Cheng Zhifu and others saw this and quickly followed.
Chen Yuxuan led the way, walked straight to a room, and said sideways: "Commander, look."
This is the side hall of Sanqingdian East Road. There are many daily utensils in it, and the seats and beds are complete. It seems to be the residence of a Taoist priest. However, the owner of the hut was nowhere to be seen, and the originally clean house was turned into a mess, and even the bed board was lifted. Although Jin Yiwei's actions were a bit excessive, they really found something under the bed.
Jin Yiwei lifted the quilt and showed Lu Heng what was underneath. Lu Heng looked at it for a while, then slowly pulled the piece of paper out of the wood.
This is a portrait of a woman, wearing armor, holding two blades, riding on a horse and shouting angrily. Outsiders couldn't hear what she was shouting, but it was conceivable that her voice should be extremely loud and responsive.
Cheng Zhifu saw Lu Heng staring at a painting for a long time and couldn't help but ask, "Lord Lu, what's the matter?"
Lu Heng handed the portrait to Cheng Zhifu and said, "Master Cheng, come and see."
Cheng Zhifu took over the letter, Tao Yiming stood behind Cheng Zhifu and saw this portrait as well. Cheng Zhifu's expression was puzzled at first, then stagnant, and finally frowned deeply: "Could it be, this..."
Lu Heng stood with his hands behind his back, which made him look particularly slender. Lu Heng looked at the two of them calmly, and said slowly, "Yes, this is Tang Saier."
Some officers and soldiers were illiterate and asked quietly: "Tang Saier is..."
"The female bandit leader of the White Lotus Sect." Lu Heng swept his eyes across the crowd, and his tone was frighteningly calm, "If you don't know the White Lotus Sect yet, you should know about the Binzhou rebellion during the Yongle years."
In the last years of Hongwu, King Yan launched the Battle of Jingnan, and later moved the capital to Beijing. Shandong was the main battlefield during the Jingnan period. Later, when the capital was moved, hundreds of thousands of people were recruited to build palaces, transport food, and dig canals, resulting in heavy casualties. Coupled with the constant drought and floods in those years, the plague was popular, and the people of Shandong were miserable. During the turmoil, a woman from Binzhou took up the mountain as a camp and led a rebellion. The rebellion once swept across nine prefectures and counties including Qingzhou, Laizhou, Juzhou, and Jiaozhou.
That woman is called Tang Saier. Later, the rebel army was suppressed by the imperial court, but Tang Saier escaped from the chaotic army. This incident was widely circulated in Shandong and Henan areas. Even if the imperial court tried to suppress it, there were still many people who secretly worshipped Tang Saier. Some people even call her the mother of Buddha. It is rumored that after the war, Tang Sai'er rose to the top of the fairy class, so the court army couldn't catch her.
It seems that the Taoist priest living in this house is one of Tang Saier's followers.
A needle could be heard in the room for a while, and Cheng Zhifu hurriedly said: "Master Lu, you need to be careful. The lower official has a clean family and is loyal to the emperor. There is absolutely no collusion with the White Lotus Sect."
Lu Heng glanced at Cheng Zhifu lightly and said, "Then why did these things appear under the jurisdiction of Wei Huifu?"
"Xiaguan doesn't know." Cheng Zhifu held his hand and said anxiously, "Xiaguan is in charge of such a large Weihui Mansion, how can you see it everywhere. Master Lu, don't worry, after you go back, Xiaguan will definitely check it out, and you must take these countermeasures. Catch all the thieves!"
Lu Heng swept the prefect, and his eyes fell on Tao Yiming. Tao Yiming also bowed his head and folded his hands: "Xiaguan missed the inspection, I didn't know that there were White Lotus believers in the Qingxu Temple, please command the messenger to convict."
Lu Heng didn't say anything, motioned Chen Yuxuan to put away the portrait and walked out of the courtyard by himself. Cheng Zhifu breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded Tao Yiming in a low voice: "Look at the trouble you have caused, you are derelict of duty alone, and everyone in the Weihui government will lose their lives! You watch here, I will go with Lu Lord, beg for mercy."
Tao Yiming lowered his head and let Cheng Zhifu scold him. After Cheng Zhifu reprimanded his subordinates, he quickly caught up with Lu Heng.
Lu Heng stood again in front of the neatly arranged paper figurines holding swords. He didn't say a word, while Cheng Zhifu waited behind the scorching sun, not daring to let out a breath of air. Lu Heng looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: "Master Cheng, you remember a rumor."
"Xiaoguan is ignorant, please ask Mr. Lu to clarify your doubts."
"It is said that Tang Saier found a book of heaven and a sword in the crevices of the stone. She learned the spells in the book of heaven. She cut paper to become a soldier, and turned a stone into gold. Taking the ability to cut paper as the call of the army and horses, a large number of people were recruited, and there were many people who responded. Later, the rebellion was suppressed, and all the rebel leaders in the cottage were beheaded, except for Tang Saier, the book of heaven and the sword. So I disappeared. I didn't expect that a hundred years later, I saw Tang Sai'er's portrait in a Taoist watch. These paper figures are very similar to the legendary paper figures and paper horses."
Cheng Zhifu stopped for a while and asked in a low voice, "Master Lu means..."
"The Taoist priest of Qingxuguan stole the portrait of Tang Saier, and there is an altar of practice in the apse. Do you think the Taoist priest of Qingxuguan has learned Tang Saier's demon method and turned the villagers of Hegu Village into paper figures for offering Drive yourself?"
Cheng Zhifu snorted and said, "Master Lu, do you mean that these paper figurines are actually transformed from living people?"
"Yeah. Otherwise, how to explain the things in Qingxu Guan?"
Cheng Zhifu lowered his body and cupped his hands. He couldn't see Lu Heng's expression clearly, but he could only feel that Lu Heng was standing in front of him, extremely straight and tall. The children of the sixth generation of military guards, the demeanor of action is engraved into the bones, no matter when they sit upright and stand upright. Shadows cast down, like a halberd javelin.
Cheng Zhifu was sweating on his forehead. In the end, he deliberately smiled and said, "Master Lu is joking again."
Cheng Zhifu laughed exaggeratedly, and Lu Heng, who was in front of him, also laughed softly. Cheng Zhifu's cold hair stood up at this laugh, but Lu Heng turned around, patted Cheng Zhifu's shoulder closely, and said seriously, "I'm not joking."
Cheng Zhifu's face froze, Lu Heng's face was cold and solemn just now, and his stern face was very scary, but he laughed in an instant. With such uncertainty, Cheng Zhifu was completely unable to figure out what he wanted to do.
Lu Heng looked directly into Cheng Zhifu's eyes, and said meaningfully: "Master Cheng, don't be nervous, I'm just communicating with Master Cheng. In the early years of Yongle, natural disasters and man-made disasters continued, which gave the rebels an opportunity to take advantage, but it was not enough. Sixty days later, the rebellion was completely suppressed. Not to mention now that the emperor Shengming, Haiyan Heqing, even if Xiaoxiao worshipped the White Lotus Sect and wanted to imitate Tang Saier's move, it was destined to fail. However, the emperor is good, if To be able to find Tang Sai'er's celestial book and sword, such a great contribution, Cheng Zhifu's tomorrow is really precious."
Cheng Zhifu's eyes moved quickly, the muscles on his face were stiff, and he seemed to want to laugh, but when he put it on, it was nondescript: "Master Lu, the lower official is stupid, I hope Master Lu will make it clear."
Lu Heng just smiled and didn't say much. He turned to look at the many paper figurines again, and sighed: "Looking at it this way, these paper figurines are really lifelike. If it weren't for paper embryos, some people would believe if they were real people."
After Lu Heng said these words, Jin Yiwei, who went to the back mountain to search, also returned, saying that there was no trace of the Taoist priest. Seeing that Xu Guan couldn't find any more clues, Lu Heng ordered to return to the city.
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At the county office, Wang Yanqing came back exhausted from the outside, and the guard at the door saw her and was very surprised: "Miss Wang? When did you go out?"
Fu Tingzhou's people don't know how to circumvent the guards. As of now, these people don't know that Wang Yanqing is missing. Wang Yanqing's mind is very confused now. She didn't want to disturb Lu Heng, so she said lightly, "It's nothing, I'll just go out for a walk by myself."
The guards felt that something was wrong, but Wang Yanqing came back unscathed. It should be fine. Maybe they didn't notice when they changed the guard? While the guard hesitated, Wang Yanqing had already entered. He looked at Wang Yanqing's back and silently swallowed the words in his mouth.
Forget it, maybe they didn't see it.
After Wang Yanqing returned to the room, he immediately lay down on the bed and slept tightly wrapped in the quilt. She was very tired from this trip, and it was all her will to get here. She didn't know how long she had slept, but finally, she was woken up by the growing colic in her stomach.
Wang Yanqing looked at the window, it turned out that it was almost time for you. She hadn't eaten well all day, no wonder her stomach hurt badly. Wang Yanqing was suffering from menstrual cramps and hunger, so she didn't even have the strength to speak. Just then, someone from the kitchen came to ask her if she wanted to eat. Wang Yanqing saw that it was the same maid from yesterday, and said, "It's time for work."
The maid quickly brought the food box over, and while she was putting out the dishes, she said, "Miss, at noon, Mr. Lu's people came and said that you don't need to prepare your lunch, so we didn't care. It's a pity that the old hen on the stove was cooking. It's been a long time."
Wang Yanqing listened quietly, she knew in her heart that it was not Lu Heng's people who went to the kitchen at noon to inform, but Fu Tingzhou's men. After that, they pretended to be people in the kitchen and brought food boxes filled with medicine to deliver meals to Wang Yanqing.
This is the disadvantage of being unfamiliar with one another. There are now three teams of people in the county government: Lu Heng, Cheng Zhifu, and Tao County magistrate. These people do not know each other, and it is easy to be exploited. If you are in the Lu Mansion, you are all acquaintances, and it is not easy to do things.
Wang Yanqing suddenly thought of Fu Tingzhou's words. She didn't tell the truth for some reason, but covered it up: "Yes, I wanted to go out and have a look myself, but I didn't eat in the house."
The maid didn't think much about it. A little lady came to a new place. It was normal to go out for a stroll. There was only Wang Yanqing left in the room. Looking at the hot food in front of her, she had no appetite, but she knew that if she didn't want to get out of bed tomorrow, she had better eat.
Wang Yanqing forced himself to pick up the bowl and chopsticks, and numbly ate the vegetables. Although Qixian is a small place, the chefs are good at cooking, and the cooking is particularly authentic, with a completely different flavor from the capital. It's a pity that Wang Yanqing couldn't taste it at all, she drank the soup blankly, her mind was full of what Fu Tingzhou said during the day.
He said that Lu Heng was lying to her. She was not Lu Heng's adopted sister, but a hostage who was kidnapped by Lu Heng. Later, when Lu Heng learned that she had lost her memory, she decided to take the plan.
Don't say, Lu Heng can do such a thing.
Wang Yanqing retorted quietly in his heart, how could it be false that Lu Heng could tell her identity, origin and childhood anecdotes well? But this excuse can't even convince Wang Yanqing himself, others may not be able to do it, but for Jin Yiwei, it is easy to check a person's life.
When Fu Tingzhou spoke today, Wang Yanqing kept observing his expression. Wang Yanqing didn't see any trace of lying, and the household registration and family letters couldn't be more true. Wang Yanqing seemed to have two energies fighting in her mind. She was in a mess and couldn't understand anything.
She thought, maybe she was wrong, Fu Tingzhou was lying, but she didn't see it. Or it may not be accurate to judge true and false by expressions and behaviors...
Wang Yanqing leaned back in her chair, realizing that she was using her emotional tendencies to interfere with her judgment. When a person's position is no longer objective, then learning a lie will lose its meaning. He only sees what he wants to see.
She was holding the soup bowl in her hand, her eyes were dazed and she didn't move for a long time. Suddenly, there was a salute from outside, Wang Yanqing woke up suddenly, quickly put down the bowl and got up.
She just stood up and the door was pushed open. Wang Yanqing saw Lu Heng head-on and panicked for a moment. She squeezed her hand hard, smiled and said to Lu Heng, "Second brother, you are back."
Lu Heng swept her face, looked at the soup that was no longer steaming by her hand, and smiled calmly: "Why are you eating now? Didn't I tell them long ago, I will give it to you when it arrives. Do you bring food?"
In fact, the meal delivery time was right, but Wang Yanqing was uneasy, which was why it was delayed until now. Wang Yanqing pursed her hair, lowered her eyes and said, "I slept in the afternoon and woke up late."
Lu Heng responded, but he didn't pursue it any further. He held Wang Yanqing's shoulder, and Wang Yanqing subconsciously ducked. Lu Heng had a panoramic view, but as if he didn't notice anything, he said, "You continue to eat, don't worry about me."
Wang Yanqing shook his head: "I've finished eating. Second brother, why are you coming back now?"
Lu Heng smiled and said politely, "It's a bit complicated."
That's not ordinary complexity, and even the White Lotus Sect was involved.
Wang Yanqing called someone in to clean up the dishes and asked Lu Heng, "What's the matter?"
Lu Heng walked to the other side to remove the saber and protective gear, and sighed, "It's hard to say. I heard the guard say that you went out this afternoon, why did you go out alone?"
Wang Yanqing looked at Lu Heng quietly, he lowered his head and unbuttoned his cufflinks, his expression was casual, and his eyes were peaceful. His skin is white, and his eyebrows and eyes are particularly handsome. From this angle, he looks like a Bodhisattva drooping his eyes, with a silent compassion and beauty. He looked like he was just asking casually, and it didn't seem like he had found anything. Wang Yanqing bit his lip and said in a complaining tone, "All you have left are men. How can I take them when I go out to buy some women's things?"
Lu Heng smiled, he raised his eyes, the smile in his eyes was sincere and gleaming, and he looked at her and said, "I was negligent, and I won't do it again next time."
He seemed to admit his mistake, but his eyes had already fallen behind Wang Yanqing. As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that the side of the dining table facing the door was crooked. The changes are very subtle, but Lu Heng has been walking in assassination all year round and is very sensitive to the positional changes of any equipment.
He looked at the place again. The northwest corner of the dining table was skewed by a small angle. Someone should have come in through the door, bumped it, and forgot to restore it later. Lu Heng loosened his sleeves and took off the slender, cold and hard embroidered spring knife. He walked around by putting the knife, and sure enough, he swept the chrysanthemum petals in the flowerpot in the corner.
Chrysanthemum petals have lost their color and should be used to make soup or soup. Chrysanthemum is a cold thing, he can't order it, neither can Wang Yanqing, who brought it
Lu Heng really laughed this time. He had to solve the case within three days, and everyone in the palace knew about it. Lu Heng asked why Fu Tingzhou didn't use such an important handle. It turned out that he was waiting for him here.
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