"It's a tree that doesn't grow straight; it's a bird that doesn't fly high; it's a flower that doesn't bloom in full; it's a fisherman that doesn't fish well. It's just the misty clouds that are full of things that can't be touched on the ground. Where are they going to come from? beneficial?"
Li Yuanjin: "..."
His chest was heaving violently, and he wished he could turn his eyes into blades and cut Fatty Di alive in front of him piece by piece.
He swore...
"You want to kill me? You want to swear to chop me into pieces?"
Di Ying smiled in front of Li Yuanjin's eyes and revealed the other person's thoughts at this moment.
Zaihun waved his hands carelessly and said: "There are so many people who want to kill me, so there are also many people who have sworn the oath, and you still have to wait in line behind me. Prince Lu, I'm here to tell you something serious." chant?"
Li Yuanjin roared crazily in his heart: Serious business? There is no such thing as serious matter. His beloved painting treasure was burned. This is the most serious matter. He didn't want to hear, he didn't want to see, he didn't want to see this fat guy, he didn't want to know any serious shit.
But he couldn't help but not listen.
As he listened, his anger disappeared; as he listened, he became silent.
He remained silent for a long time, not even knowing when the acupuncture points were unlocked or when he could move.
When the servant called him back to his soul.
Li Yuanjin looked at the ashes in that place, thinking about the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, gradually being devoured by the flames.
He suddenly woke up.
But when he wanted to find Di Ying, he realized that Di Ying had already left Xingzhou City.
…
At this time, Di Ying was also caught in the moment of being questioned.
"Sir, you just walked around various pharmacies and asked few questions. They were all just gossip. How on earth did you know that Luo Huai and Ding's friends helped them?" Peng Liang whispered. asked.
At this time, they rested by a creek twenty miles outside the city.
The rest of the guards were busy with their work, so Peng Liang took the time to stare at his master and ask questions in his heart.
Di Ying and Wen Wen, who were washing their faces with stream water, paused.
He splashed two more handfuls of water on his face, then touched his belly where he had been squatting hard for a while, stood up with a shake, sat on a stone by the stream, and answered with a smile.
"When the brothers reported the information they had discovered about the Salesian Division, they mentioned that Luo Huai and Ding had such a good relationship that it was difficult to blend in with others and to be blended in by others. Right?
But they also mentioned that Luo Huai was once betrayed by a man named Bian Xian.
Obviously Bian Xian once went up the mountain to collect medicine and almost fell off the cliff, but was saved by Luo Huai. But after that, the relationship between the two was a little better than that of strangers.
This means that Luo Huai did not want to repay his kindness, and Bian Xian did not want to repay his kindness.
This may be strange to ordinary people. But for people in the Salesian Division, it may be more normal.
Because they always have to help each other, right? There is no need to owe favors back and forth. Therefore, after the guards heard such a topic, they did not take it seriously.
Then the guards talked about Bian Xian, saying that the director of the Salesian Department was a little confused when describing Bian Xian.
Although it is a habit to help each other, but it is a life-saving grace, after all, it is reasonable, right? How could he refuse Ding when he came to ask for help? Or was it rejected with a very bad attitude?
This shows the contradictory nature of Bian Xian.
That's why I noticed a date. When Bian Xian and Ding fell out, it was after Luo Bing died and the ten people were released due to lack of evidence.
So, is there a connection between them?
What I told Luo Huai was that what I had always wanted to find most was not the murderer of Luo Bing or the murderer of those nine families, but the source of the medicinal powder.
Think again: Luo Feng is still studying with Bian Xian in that medicine shop.
When I went to the drug store, I casually chatted with the shopkeeper, and I found that he, as well as the guys in the drug store, had a pretty good attitude towards Bian Xian.
So, what else is there that you don’t understand? "
"So you were just chatting, but in fact you were observing the attitudes of those people, not their words?" Peng Liang suddenly realized.
There are simply no words to describe the look in his eyes.
So, keep asking.
"Then how did you determine that the new cook in the Wu Mansion is actually from the Ding family? I have carefully observed the cook and found nothing unusual. You made the conclusion based on just inference. ah?"
Di Ying smiled and glanced at Peng Liang.
He nodded gently, looked towards the stream, and said softly: "In the Luo family's kitchen, there are not only the abnormalities I mentioned. There are also small white spots on the stove that look like raindrops.
I picked a small bit and smelled it, it had a sweet aroma. And those little white dots are something like flour.
Thin noodles that can produce that kind of smell and splatter such tiny bits... are not expensive food that people like them would eat.
Obviously: Ding’s disguised identity is that of the cook. And he, or perhaps Luo Huai or Luo Feng, would first inquire about the preferences of the person with the highest status in the target person's family.
Those little noodles didn't stay on the stove for long. Was that left behind by Ding when he was practicing at home?
Also calculated from the time, she should be the new cook who entered the Wu family.
I also noticed that there were two half-white hairs on the firewood in the kitchen. The hair towards the root is white and the back half is black.
This is a manifestation of insufficient Qi and blood, and is not caused by time. This shows that Ding has suffered a major blow and has become old.
And based on what you said back, there is nothing unusual...
how can that be possible?
The Wu family must be facing a formidable enemy and being heavily guarded now. How could a newly hired cook who was liked by the old lady and an ordinary woman face such a tense atmosphere without any abnormality?
Unless she has a goal in her heart and something she wants to do.
From all this, I can roughly infer that she is Ding.
I didn't ask you to bring her back to see for yourself, because it's no longer important. As long as I talk to Luo Huai, Ding will go home. "
"So you were just wondering if you wanted to talk?"
Peng Liang answered. Not a question, but a question to ask yourself.
He remembered: How long the Lord has been struggling with this, and how deeply and far he has thought about it.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: It really takes someone like their elders to handle such a case and dare to handle it like this.
Do you admire it? Of course I admire it. The emotions of his adults: real and rich.
Is it sad? There is also a lot of sadness.
More than anything, I feel distressed.
It is always easy to go with the flow, but it is the most difficult to be unique in the waves. Only the adults themselves probably know how much pressure this puts on them.
Peng Liang changed his mood and continued to ask the third question.
"Sir, how did you guess that there was an eleventh person?"
