The police officer needs to find out who the murderer is and mark it. After three days, if the murderer kills someone but is not caught by the police officer, he will be considered cleared. If the civilian is still alive, he will be cleared. As for the police officer, he only needs to find out who the murderer is.
You can pass the level if you figure out who the murderer is."
Pei Ziyi clapped her hands and said, "It sounds very fun. Is there a third level?"
"The third level is very simple, called Red Luan Xing Dong. The finalists will each prepare a special date for the princess. After the princess goes on a date with him, she will choose the one she likes best to become the consort."
"Okay, okay, let's use this idea. I'm going to talk to my father about it." Pei Ziyi said and was about to stand up, but Su Zhiyu held her back.
"Don't worry, we are considering the details. We must do it perfectly. After all, Her Highness the Princess also wants to find her right husband."
Pei Ziyi listened and sat down again. The two were chatting when Su Zhiyu suddenly saw an acquaintance walking outside.
She quickly waved hello. Pei Ziyi followed Su Zhiyu's gaze and saw a man wearing coarse clothes with a scar across his face. The originally handsome face looked a bit rough because of the scar.
The man had a knife hanging on his hand and looked rather sinister.
When Yin Qianzhao heard Su Zhiyu's voice, he looked over. He saw that she was dressed in men's clothing again, and there was a woman dressed as a man sitting next to her. Yin Qianzhao had seen this princess from a distance and recognized her.
He walked into the teahouse. Su Zhiyu poured a cup of tea for Yin Qianzhao and said happily, "Brother Yin doesn't have to go to work today?"
"work?"
"That's right, it means on duty." Su Zhiyu hurriedly explained.
"I have a day off today. I heard that His Highness the Third Prince injured his leg. Is he feeling better these days?"
"It's much better. The doctor said I'll be able to walk in ten days and a half."
Su Zhiyu didn't introduce the princess beside him, and Yin Qianzhao didn't ask any questions. Pei Ziyi had never seen Yin Qianzhao before, so she looked at him curiously. This man was different from the civil servants and generals in the court. The whole person exuded a gangster spirit. It was ordinary people seeing him.
He will always be afraid of taking a three-pointer.
Yin Qianzhao took two sips of tea, saw the large handwriting on the paper in front of Su Zhiyu, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Su Zhiyu glanced at the princess, and she nodded to indicate that she could tell her. So Su Zhiyu lowered his voice and said, "Princess wants to choose a prince-in-law! I am so kind--"
"I am the princess's personal maid, Xiaoyi. We are discussing the princess's selection of her consort." Pei Ziyi suddenly said.
Yin Qianzhao did not expose her, but only looked at Su Zhiyu, "How did the discussion go?"
"It's basically taken shape." Su Zhiyu suddenly came back to his senses, "Hey? Brother Yin, aren't you married yet? Just in time, why don't you come and stand for election? Our first level is a martial arts competition. With
Brother Yin, your skills are more than enough."
Pei Ziyi kicked Su Zhiyu and couldn't help but blush when she saw the teasing look on her face.
"No need. Yin already has his heart." Yin Qianzhao lowered his eyes and looked at the tea in his hand.
Chapter 52
Su Zhiyu didn't expect such an unexpected gain, and his heart for gossip suddenly arose, "It turns out that Brother Yin actually found his sweetheart silently. Which girl is she from? When can we have the wedding wine?"
Yin Qianzhao shook his head, "Maybe a few years, maybe a lifetime. I can't tell."