Chapter 403 The fire is on fire

Style: Historical Author: AmuWords: 2429Update Time: 24/01/12 12:59:05
Duan Wenjun didn't have the energy to trace why Liu Yude asked such a crazy question.

Because the Dai Song people are back.

The people of Dai Song were tired of life, and they were followed by a group of policemen.

At this moment, Duan Wenjun also saw that following him was a man who Mao San said looked exactly like Wangjiang's former master Chen Fang.

This man, dressed as a scholar, stood out among the crowd.

He didn't follow him to the back mountain just now.

Obviously, they just met up with the Dai Song people.

Dai Songren walked at the front of the team and first saw Duan Wenjun standing at the entrance of Miyue Inn.

Obviously, he was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he showed an extremely excited expression, "Sir Duan, what are you..."

Duan Wenjun looked at him and smiled, "I thought it was time for Master Dai to come back at this time. I had nothing to do, so I greeted him at the door."

"The official is so virtuous and capable, but he actually asked Duke Duan to wait here." Dai Songren was shocked when he heard this, "It's really a shame for the official."

"It's too hard for Mr. Dai to lead people to clean up those corpses. Wenjun can't help, so it's time to welcome Mr. Dai." With a harmless smile on his face, Duan Wenjun let Dai Song and his party into the yard. in.

At this moment, the front yard has been evacuated, leaving only a few Eight Immortals tables and benches.

Duan Wenjun didn't mean to lead everyone into the inn and the lobby, but led Dai Songren to sit down at the top table.

The detectives following him were standing and did not dare to sit down.

But after a few words of persuasion from Duan Wenjun, they all sat down next to each other.

Following Duan Wenjun's shout, someone had already brought food and drinks from behind.

Although there is no meat in the kitchen of Miyue Inn, and there is no edible livestock or poultry in Fenglingdu, under Cuiping's leadership, a table of delicious-looking dishes was still made. Vegetarian dishes.

The wine is Shaodaozi wine that Duan Wenjun brought from Wangjiang.

This is a rare good wine in Deying County.

Although there are a lot of spirits with the label "Shao Knife" on the counter of Miyue Inn, they are actually diluted by them.

Although the unusual drinks are much better, the difference between them and Shao Knife is self-evident.

As the seal of the wine jar was opened, the whole yard was suddenly filled with the aroma of wine.

Looking at the dishes on the table and smelling the aroma of wine, Dai Songren did not intend to use his chopsticks immediately. Instead, he looked at Duan Wenjun and said, "Master Duan, where is the second young master? Can you..."

Dai Song's face was full of smiles, as if he were a villain who wanted to follow Chai Jingyun's influence.

However, Duan Wenjun naturally understood that he would never be that simple.

He smiled faintly and did not answer Dai Song. Instead, he turned to the man next to him who was dressed like a scholar and looked like Chen Fang and said, "I don't know, what is your surname, sir?"

Dai Song and that person were both slightly stunned.

Dai Songren squeezed out a smile and said, "Sir Duan, this is the butler of the lower official. After all, we are from the same family as Lord Duan, and our surname is Duan."

"Shouldn't the surname be Chen?" Duan Wenjun stared at him and smiled.

As soon as these words came out, both Dai Song and that man looked shocked.

"I have met Duke Duan in the lower section." The man stood up and saluted Duan Wenjun. "I don't know why Lord Duan thinks that my surname should be Chen?"

"Come! Drink first!" Duan Wenjun smiled lightly and raised the wine bowl in front of him. "Brothers, thank you for your hard work. Let me toast you all first."

No one moved, but all looked towards the Dai Song people.

"Brothers, this bowl of wine cannot be used by Lord Duan to toast us." Dai Songren stood up and said, "Come, let us toast Lord Duan together."

After saying that, the Dai Song people drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

Everyone just drank the wine one after another.

Duan Wenjun asked others to fill the glasses with wine and sat down opposite Dai Songren.

Then, Cuiping came up with a few people and put candles on the table.

The sky has darkened.

The last ray of sunset light has already hidden behind the woods.

The red candlelight swayed constantly with the mountain breeze, making the night seem very peaceful.

The policemen behind had already started eating and drinking non-stop.

However, Duan Wenjun, Dai Songren and Duan Changren were sitting across from each other. You looked at me and I looked at you, but they did not raise their glasses again.

The atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.

Finally, Dai Song couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Master Duan, this second young master..."

"Master Dai, don't be anxious, don't be anxious!" Duan Wenjun looked at him and smiled and said, "Second Young Master was a little frightened last night and needs to rest. He will come out later."

"Master Duan, Mr. Liu from our county government came to Fenglingdu at noon. I wonder where he is now?" Dai Songren seemed a little uneasy and stared at Duan Wenjun and asked again.

"Master Liu?" Duan Wenjun pretended to be stunned when he heard this, "I haven't seen it either! But I heard that a guest did come to the inn, and he has been chatting with Mr. Guan, who is traveling with us, all afternoon. .”

Dai Songren was stunned again, and then continued, "Master Duan, I wonder if I can let Master Liu..."

"Fire, fire!" At this moment, Duan Changren stood up suddenly and pointed in the direction of the mountain behind.

The night is dark.

The fire has started.

The firelight looked very eye-catching in the night.

The flames were beating, and the scarlet light was a little coquettish and a little weird.

Sitting in the courtyard of Miyue Inn, I could see very clearly.

Dai Songren's face changed greatly, "Not good, it seems that there is a fire in the back mountain. If the mountain fire spreads, the consequences may be unimaginable."

Although he said this, he had already guessed that the fire in the mountain was probably not simple.

Because, he already felt that from the direction of the fire, it was the direction of the bamboo forest.

However, he looked at the policemen beside him and said, "Quick, stop eating, hurry up and put out the fire!"

"Isn't it just a fire? Don't worry, it won't burn us!" However, he was held back by Duan Wenjun.

Duan Wenjun raised the wine bowl in his hand again and said, "Come on, Mr. Dai, Butler Chen, let's continue drinking! If you are bored at night, it would be good to watch the mountain fire as a show."

"My surname is Duan, not Chen." Duan Changren corrected him again.

"Really? Steward Chen." Duan Wenjun smiled, then turned to look at Dai Songren, "Master Dai, do you think there have only been three evil ghost murder cases in Deying County?"

"Only three times?" Dai Songren showed a wry smile and drank all the wine in his glass. "I heard that Duke Duan is the most considerate of the sufferings of the people. For the thousands of bandits on Moon Island, he actually dared to guarantee them. Save their lives. Could it be that the lives of the bandits in Wangjiang are important, but the lives of the people in Deying County are not? Just three times, that’s hundreds of lives!"

"Since Mr. Dai cares about those hundreds of lives, why didn't you inform them earlier to bring the charcoal with you?" Duan Wenjun heard this and once again showed a harmless smile on his face.

Dai Songren's expression changed drastically.

He seemed to understand that Duan Wenjun already knew something.

He looked up at the sky, and then showed a faint smile, "Sir Duan, what are you talking about? Why am I getting more and more confused the more I listen?"

"Actually, I really hope you don't understand!" Duan Wenjun let out a long sigh.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a thick mist suddenly filled the surroundings.

There was still thick water vapor in the mist.

And outside the yard, there was a sound of footsteps, as if something was rushing towards this direction.

Dai Song and Duan Changren looked at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was deep horror.