"Where does sister live? I will take my wife to visit you when I have time." The evil young man couldn't bear to see her so worried, so he had to deliberately change the topic.
"I live in a village at the foot of Longmen Mountain. It's remote and simple. You'd better not go there. If you don't mind, I will visit you often." She crossed her arms, looking even thinner and weaker.
The evil young man looked at her and thought of his deceased benefactor. He felt extremely uncomfortable: "What the hell! How could you dislike your sister? By the way, our house is famous for having too few people and too many houses..."
The sadness on her face dissipated, and a cheerful smile bloomed. If she, Fu Yun, still had a trace of family affection in this world, she would undoubtedly be the evil young man. "No need, Mrs. Zhao makes noise every time she sees me. She even tried to make a fuss about letting me live in her house, but I refused. I am used to being alone. Besides, the folks in the village are very nice to me. If any of them have a disease or disaster, I can still help them. Thank you. Miss Yulian." As she spoke, Yulian had already entered the room with tea and served it.
"No need to be polite." Yulian lowered her head and stepped aside.
"Sister, you really don't think about it?" The evil young man asked relentlessly.
Fu Yun smiled warmly, but his tone was firm: "Don't think about it. Just put all your thoughts on your elder brother. He can only rely on you now."
The evil young man turned to look at Yulian and asked, "My father hasn't come back these days?"
Yulian mumbled helplessly: "The master had a big fight with the young master a few days ago, and he never came back."
The evil young man couldn't help but started talking nonsense: "This old boy is too outrageous! I will definitely educate him when he comes back."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Yu's voice sounded outside the house: "Who do you want to educate? Which old boy?"
The evil young man jumped up, walked out of the house quickly, lifted his robe and knelt on the ground: "Father, please accept my child's respect!"
As soon as the father and son entered the study, Pan Yu suddenly wanted to give him a slap in the face, but he dodged him. "Why are you running back so well? You finally managed to survive, but you have to be fixed by the emperor by your pigtails again." !”
The evil young man straightened his robe, found a comfortable chair and nestled in: "Dad, what you said makes no sense. Is it more important to have a reputation or a real brother? Besides, my return this time is a military order personally issued by Marshal Zhao. He is the one you talk about as a role model every day, look at how reasonable he is..."
Pan Yu asked him angrily: "You brat are just going around the corner and scolding dad for being unreasonable, right?"
He casually took the jade unicorn next to him and played with it. "In terms of elder brother, there is indeed a little bit of it."
Pan Yu was so angry at him: "Huh? You don't blame you two little bastards for causing me trouble all the time, but you blame me for being unreasonable? Is there any justice? Look at Zhao Changyuan..."
He immediately raised his head and looked at his father with a smile on his face, and said leisurely: "It's not like you haven't seen him when he gets into trouble."
"But I know how to serve him in my own way. Do you want me to give it a try?" Pan Yu wanted to go up and tear his mouth apart. In his memory, there was never a time when he taught him a lesson and he didn't retaliate. Thinking of this, Master Pan was so depressed that he died. .The younger son is like this, but the elder son is even more amazing. If he occasionally says something to him, he will either ignore it or create bigger reasons to suppress me. I only blame myself for pampering them and never having a fight since childhood.
Sure enough, before the sentence even got around Gong, the evil young man processed it and threw it back: "Dad, my son has traveled thousands of miles to come back under the stars and the moon. You haven't even treated your son to a full meal. You have to scold him first." You still want to hit me after scolding me? Is there any justice?"
Pan Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You stinky boy! You will talk nonsense with me!" Master Pan had students all over the world, and he was highly respected and knowledgeable. However, he often found it difficult to control himself in front of his younger son.
The evil young man responded with a playful smile: "Dad, you are a scholar, don't talk to me, I won't be happy with it."
"You have a wife and you are still so poor!"
It was a rare moment for the bad boy to be serious, which moved Pan Yu deeply. Although the two brothers were not very close at ordinary times, at critical moments, they still had a deep brotherly love and supported each other.
"These days, dad is also secretly investigating this man named Jin. But he is smooth and careful in everything he does, so it is not easy to catch anything."
The evil young man grinned and said, "It seems that I have wronged my father."
Pan Yu glanced at him and said angrily: "You are so brave, who dare not speak ill of anyone? Didn't you eat?"
"I've eaten, but I seem a little hungry again." Now Pan, a foodie, met a regular foodie in the army. The two quickly sparked off, achieving the miracle of one plus one being greater than two, and their respective appetites increased. This is also what Zhao Changyuan said
The reason why he always had too much energy and Pan Badao became stronger and stronger.
"Hongfu!" Pan Yu called as he walked to the study door.
The old servant Hong Fu came in response: "What are your orders, sir?"
"Prepare some food and wine. We, father and son, want to have a few drinks and have a good chat."
On this day, the first group of guests received by Jindie Zhai after it opened were two "chaiye" in official uniforms and boots.
When the fat boss saw the two people walking in expressionlessly, he felt a little guilty. It wasn't that he had done anything bad, he just felt that there were official servants coming to the door early in the morning, so they must not be here to patronize business. "You two gentlemen, are you?
What are you doing?" A businessman is still a businessman. No matter how unhappy he is in his heart, he still smiles like a spring breeze on his face and does not dare to neglect at all.
In fact, these two "masters" are not official officials, but fakes disguised as Pan Jingyuan and Gong Yueyue. Both of them are good at deception. In the past, one used to pretend to be a bastard, and the other pretended to be a dancer or a gangster. Now he pretends to be a policeman.
, CASE is simply too small.
Especially Gong Yueyue, this time she is going back to her old job: "I have something that I need to trouble my boss to recall carefully."
The fat boss responded politely: "Please tell me."
She took out the pearl and handed it to him: "Is this from your store?"
He held it in his hand and observed it for a moment, and immediately recognized the reason: "Oh, this is really something from our store."
Gong Yueyue nodded with satisfaction, then walked around the store, scanning the dazzling array of products on the counter, and finally asked: "Are they still for sale now?"
The fat boss said: "Oh, sir, these beads are not only for sale, they are also embedded in jewelry. You see, this size and style should be on these two hairpins." As he said that, he took out two hairpins.
Invite them both to come over and take a look.
Gong Yueyue dusted her hair and asked again: "Do you still remember those customers who bought your hairpins?"
"The goods sold in our store are all unique in style, so the prices are not low. And to show solemnity, every item sold is recorded, and customers can send it for repair and maintenance at any time." Speaking of which,
The fat boss smiled a little proudly.
"That's great, we need to take a look."
Gong Yueyue's request really put the boss in a difficult position: "Hey, I'm afraid..." Any time, leaking customers' privacy seems a bit tasteless to the store.
The evil young man who had been silent on the side had already expected what he would say. He immediately folded his arms and raised his chin, with a serious face and an arrogant attitude: "This thing is involved in a murder case. I'm afraid the boss doesn't want us to deal with it."
Are you worried about your store?"
After hearing this, the boss took a deep breath and said, "Wait a moment, I'll get it for you right now!" After saying that, he slipped into the back room.
When he came out, he already had two large account books in his hand. The densely packed traditional Chinese characters made Gong Yueyue collapse immediately: "So many words... what's in it... How about you come..."
The evil young man didn't think too much. He grabbed the account book and sat on the chair next to the counter to read through it.
For a whole hour, that is, more than two hours, he made almost no other action except turning pages. His focused look was very much like Gong Yueyue's top student in the class when he was in school.
"Skynet is full of details, and our thinking seems to be correct." When he found the answer, the expression on his face was very similar to the expression of top academics when they solved the Mathematical Olympiad problem.
This answer soon reached Pan Zhuqing's ears from the evil young man himself.
"As expected, thank you for your hard work." Having said that, Young Master Pan looked obviously very happy.
The evil young man saw that his elder brother was getting thinner and haggard, so he had no intention of being happy. He was so anxious that he wanted to demolish the post house and drag Pan Zhuqing out directly. Only now did he understand why Pan Zhuqing had so much courage when he committed a crime and was about to be beheaded.
I want to play with fire and change the package. "Don't say that these are gone, just find a way to escape quickly. What should I do with this thing? Send it to the government, they will not accept it as evidence."
Pan Zhuqing held the pearl and thought for a moment. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he seemed to have a clever mind: "How can such a good thing be wasted? You have to make the best use of it. Let me tell you slowly what to do next."
"Master Zhao! What a rare visitor!" Zhao Xiong, who had never been a frequent visitor, suddenly arrived, which surprised Master Song.
The two officials were not strangers, and there was no need for polite words. Zhao Xiong pointed out his purpose directly: "I have something to do, and I would like to trouble Mr. Song to help."
"Master Zhao, why are you so polite? If Mr. Song can help, he will do his best." Even so, Mr. Song felt a little uneasy. Zhao Xiong's official rank is so much higher than his own, what can Mr. Song do to help him?
Busy? It will definitely not be a leisurely matter.
Sure enough, when Zhao Xiong briefly explained what he was asking him to do, Mr. Song turned pale with fright. "This... Mr. Zhao, this case is not in Song's hands... I'm afraid Song has nothing to do with his energy.
"
Zhao Xiong smiled and comforted him: "How can Zhao make things difficult for you? Everything will be done by me, Zhao, and Master Pan. Zhao will have to explain the details of the matter to Master Song in detail.
It will make it difficult for adults.”
Mr. Song was still trembling and uneasy, but he really couldn't refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and continue: "Okay, then Mr. Song is all ears."
Zhao Xiong explained the process of the matter to him in this way, and at the end he did not forget to add: "The Grand Master asked Zhao to convey his gratitude to Lord Song, and he will repay it in the future."
When it comes to this matter, two more mountains, Zhao Xiong and Pan Yu, are coming, and Mr. Song has no room to shirk. "Now that the words have been said, Song should do his best to live up to the trust of the Grand Master and Mr. Zhao."
"Zhao thanked Mr. Song for the Pan family!" (To be continued)