Lu Yizhi glanced at the opposite side. The maid was standing next to Qixing, looking as happy as she had just seen him in front of the counter.
But she didn't seem to look at him anymore.
avoid arousing suspicion?
While Lu Yizhi's thoughts were in turmoil, Qixing, who was drinking tea, put down his tea cup.
"How's your homework?" she asked.
The girl's voice was cold, and there was no hint of sobbing.
Lu Yi almost thought for a moment that there was a stranger in the room.
"Homework..." He replied subconsciously, "It's not bad."
…
"After all, we are the ones who will bring you trouble." Mr. Gao continued, "Because Liu Yan has held me hostage these years and is very familiar with the Momen around the capital. Whenever there is a movement, he will notice it. It is the same this time. In order to prevent
He led his troops there, Xiaoliu..."
"The government is investigating the matter of the Killer Alliance strictly. I have asked my colleagues near the capital to be on guard and hide their whereabouts," he said.
Prince Edward? Boy? Shuanzi was confused. Didn’t he say that he was looking for the embroidered lady?
"Xiu Niang." Zhang Yuan snorted, "I thought she was a person, but it turns out she's just a stupid girl!"
Qixing also stood up: "Thank you very much, Master, for coming."
Lu Yizhi smiled: "Seven shopkeepers will stay."
"I've met the leader," he said.
Qixing nodded slightly, but as expected he didn't take another step.
Qing Pheasant said, "I recognize you. Don't worry, sir. Let's go quickly."
"stupid!"
Qingzhi said, "Yes, I was quite unhappy, and left in a huff." He smiled again, "It must be because the lady was not the suspect he was looking for, so he was very angry."
Qixing asked: "Which family did you study in?"
Zhang Yuaneng sneaked in smoothly and hid outside to eavesdrop. Of course, the Wei Dong family had taken off their guard.
"Miss, Miss Zhai should be here soon," she said.
Lu Yizhi said no more, turned around and strode away.
"You are quite calm at such a young age," he said sarcastically, "and you dare to say frankly that you are hiding things from us, and let us not mind."
The room returned to silence. The next moment, Qing Pheasant made two beeping noises, waving Qixing's sleeves and asked: "What did you say to him? How did you say it? Look at how happy he was!"
"Boss, are you still..." He hesitated to ask, but saw that Zhang Yuan had already fallen asleep on the table.
Now I know how to avoid it and urge him to leave. It is not time to throw one into his arms in the street and hold the "strange" girl in his arms.
Zhike, who returned to the deep house, also snorted.
"Let him explain clearly the relationship between me, him, and their family." Qixing said with a smile, and asked Qing Pheasant, "Is Zhang Yuan leaving so soon?"
"Xiao Liu is currently in a cell in Dali Temple." Gao Caizhu said, "However, his life is not in danger. Please rest assured, Master."
Qixing asked: "What happened to him?"
This is also expected. After all, how can an embroiderer kill someone?
Mr. Gao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. She can say whatever she wants. Everyone gets what they want."
"What do you mean Liu Yan noticed it? I think it was him who told Liu Yan." He said with regret, "It's a pity that there is no evidence."
Zhang Yuan made a sound, walked closer and looked at it, a little drunkenly: "Shuanzi is here, what delicious food did Auntie make today?" As he said this, he stretched out his hand to push the door open, and staggered in his steps.
For such a big matter, it stands to reason that Gao Xiaoliu would not fail to ask her.
"Then I'll take my leave first." Lu Yizhi stood up and said.
Qixing hummed: "I've heard some."
The rich man no longer expected to see elders not being polite and juniors being humble. It was as if she had been accustomed to being the head of the family since she was born.
Qixing nodded with a smile.
Lu Yizhi couldn't help but stand up: "Everyone has-" At this point, his voice paused, that's wrong, what is this?
Q&A between teachers and students?
Why are children so affectionate and discussing his homework?
This old boy seems to be hiding nothing from you. I just have contacts with Liu Yan, but I was coerced to bear the humiliation for Momen.
…
…
He went to the villa to see it in person. Although the government had taken care of it, he could still imagine the horror of the scene.
The dim lights in the room were burned out, and the snoring of the drunk man lying on the table was mixed with drunken words.
"Drinking wine with Lao Lin from Jingzhao Mansion." Zhang Yuan said, sighing, "This old guy is really good at eating and drinking."
Although he didn't quite understand what he said, Shuanzi guessed that the embroiderer Zhang Yuan had checked and found no problem.
After all, the Mo Sect today is no longer the Mo Sect it used to be. People are in chaos, and the halls in the capital are huge. They are all under the control of this guy. We really can't touch him easily.
The wealthy man added: "When I hear the news, I will ask someone to help me. It will not affect your actions, right?"
Lu Yizhi smiled: "It's a good thing to be eager to learn."
Shuanzi helped him in, lit the lamp, poured him a bowl of herbal tea from an unknown date, and watched Zhang Yuan drink it with a blush on his face.
Qixing nodded and accepted the greeting, then stretched out his hand to invite: "Elder Gao, please sit down."
"The young master injured Liu Yan by injuring himself." Zhike said from the side, recounting what happened at that time. "Liu Yan didn't want the matter to escalate. The emperor found out that he had a connection with the Momen, so he had to take the young master back.
, using the excuse of the younger generation being stubborn and threatening death to suppress this matter."
The rich man said hurriedly: "No, no."
Shuanzi supported him: "Why are you going to have a drink?"
Zhang Yuan squatted the tea bowl on the table: "This boy is really a student and scholar, he looks like a human being!"
In the deep secret room of the workshop at night, the wealthy man, supported by Zhike, bowed respectfully to the woman in front of him.
Qixing nodded and said hello.
"Shang Shu." Lu Yi replied. "Dr. Xia Hou's Shangshu."
Lu Yizhi whispered again: "If something happens, let..." He glanced at the maid. He really couldn't remember the name of the maid, "Go find my servant, Qing Niu, Qing Niu, you recognize it."
You... He looked at the girl sitting across from him and asked what he was doing?
"Has Ah Qi also read Shangshu?" he asked.
Qixing nodded and asked again: "Which chapter are you specialized in? Is Dayu Mo familiar with it?"
As soon as the door of the secret room was closed, the Wei Dong family immediately snorted.
…
Wei Dongjia, who was standing with the wheel rolling on the side, let out a sigh in his heart.
What else was he going to say? The green pheasant beside him coughed.
"Boss, how was the investigation?" he asked.
…
Qixing smiled and reassured him: "Don't rush, take your time, he can't touch me, everyone is doing what they need at the moment."
Qixing nodded: "Okay, I understand."
As night fell, I saw someone wandering over. The man squatting in front of the door quickly called out, "Boss."
It really makes people want to slap him in the face.
Have you heard of it? But he remembered that Ah Qi had indeed read books and wrote very well, so he wanted to compete with Miss Xiahou to show that he was also well-educated and deliberately discussed knowledge with him?
Even if other ladies come and bump into him, he won't be afraid of anything, but today's goal has been achieved.
Mr. Gao left after talking about recent events. After all, he was in poor health and didn't have much time to wake up.
This tone... sounds like she's seeing off a guest. Doesn't this show her promise just now that she won't talk nonsense?
Do you want to check? Shuanzi swallowed these words, found an old clothes from the house, put it on Zhang Yuan, poured cold water into the tea bowl, closed the door and left.
Qixing invited Mr. Gao here today just to ask Gao Xiaoliu. He has not been seen since he came back.
…
Qixing smiled: "No." He added, "I want to hit this matter with one blow, and I have enough ability to hit it with one blow, so I didn't tell you. Elder Gao doesn't mind."
But when he said this, he snorted slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied.
"I told Xiaoliu to help him when he was hurting himself, but she only said she knew it and didn't ask how the injury was. Poor idiot like me, it was a waste of time."
Zhike smiled: "What? Do you still want this little girl to be grateful to the young master and express her heartfelt gratitude?"
The rich man chuckled and waved his hands: "I can't bear such a daughter-in-law."
"So, it's better for the young master to stay in the prison cell of Dali Temple." Zhike said with a smile, "so as not to meet this young lady and be less involved."
