Jun You Ji Fou

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Nearly three o'clock, the sound of footsteps on the eaves suddenly struck by taking off and sweeping, which was particularly clear in the silent autumn night, but went away without stopping.

Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu glanced at each other, pushed the door open, and caught up.

But a few steps later, I heard a noise in the other courtyard. They fell and looked around, and found that it was Su Xing's residence. The guards in the courtyard had nowhere to go. Through the window, they could vaguely see the mess in the room, as if there were signs of fighting.

Chu Mingyun patted Su Shiyu, "over there."

Sure enough, a shadow flashed around the corner, and went towards a remote place in Fuya. They caught up all the way, and a half-open iron gate in the deep night appeared in the field of vision. This was the water cellar in Fuya. The former right-hand wind Zheng Wan was kind-hearted and abandoned it for many years without locking it, but now the iron chain of the water dungeon hangs on the ground, and the cold wind blows from the dark door carefully, facing the cold.

They couldn't help but have a footstep, and Su Xing's voice was heard vaguely in this instant. Su Shiyu frowned slightly, took Chu Mingyun's wrist, and walked down the stone steps inside the gate.

Chu Mingyun looked at Su Shiyu's hand in surprise, and for a while he slowly remembered what he said casually at the entrance of Yongle Square, but he didn't expect Su Shiyu to still remember that he didn't know what to say, and he smiled silently. The palm of the man is still warm.

Su Shiyu seems to be quite familiar with the water cell, and can follow the sound without hindrance even when he cannot see it.

The fierce fighting sound was a bit ethereal and weird by the echo of the aisle. It seemed to be approaching, and Mars, which was striking with gold and stone, appeared in the darkness.

"Uncle?" Su Shiyu said slightly.

In the distance, there was a fierce sharp blade grind. Someone screamed and yelled at something. It was too late to hear it and it shattered. The sound of the weapon falling heavily fell to the ground, and there was a sudden silence in the prison.

A moment later, the fire suddenly lit up in the water cell, and the flame of the oil lamp gradually stabilized, illuminating the space. Su Xing leaned against the wall breathlessly. There was a black masked man not far from his feet. He was staring at Su Xing with his breath out.

Chu Mingyun approached and squatted down, pulling off his mask. They had seen that face many times in the past few days. It was the main book. He opened his mouth wide and tried his best to think about what he was going to say, but unfortunately the throat had been cut open and he couldn't make the slightest sound, but just added a little bit of ugliness to his face.

Su Xing was injured staggered on the floor, coughing hard, and scolded: "This beast, no wonder he suddenly caught the murderer. He turned out to be the one who killed himself. Now he wants to strike me!"

Chu Mingyun smiled unclearly. Without answering his words, he stood up and was about to walk over but was suddenly stopped by Su Shiyu. Chu Mingyun looked at it suspiciously and saw Su Shiyu staring at Su Xing with a calm expression.

Su Xing beckoned beckoningly to him, "Yu'er, come here, come and help your uncle."

Su Shiyu stood still, "Uncle," silent for a moment, he suddenly said, "I didn't tell you when you asked me that day, in fact, Mrs. Zheng Wan said something."

"what?"

"Because you are familiar with it, why do you want to kill it?"

Su Xing smiled and looked at the main book lying on the floor, saying: "But no, who can think of him having followed Zheng Wan for so long, he will actually kill the killer."

Su Shiyu still looked at him and repeated: "It's both familiar and why he should take this poisonous hand." He has a gentle voice and clear words.

Su Xing froze for a moment, his face slightly changed, "...what do you mean?"

Su Shiyu said indifferently: "Zheng Wan has known you for many years, the master book is waiting for you to be sent under your hands, uncle, why should this bad hand."

Chu Mingyun's meaningful gaze wandered between the two of them, copying his hands and consciously leaning against a wall and watching with cold eyes.

Su Xing's expression was completely ugly. "Yu'er, what do you mean? Are you doubting me?!"

"After listening to the confession before, I was just doubting," his eyes narrowed, "I'm sure tonight."

"What are you sure?! I'm sure people killed me?" Su Xing couldn't believe it. "I'm your dear uncle, and I'm a blood relative! When you were a kid, I still hugged you and took you out for a trip, don't you remember? "

Su Shiyu laughed very softly, "Nephew naturally remembers. Not only that, but I also remember that my uncle supervised the construction of this water cell when he was a right-hand winder. At that time, you brought me here and told me what you hid. Organ," he raised his eyes, looking at Su Xing, "...forgot people, I'm afraid it's you."

Su Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he shivered angrily, "What if there is an organ? Do you think I will hurt you?"

Su Shiyu looked at it for a long time and said silently, "Can you still remember what the aunt said when I came here?"

——I came to work this time and met your aunt when passing by Jinling. She said that your funeral period is almost one year away. Since Du Yue is also in Changan, if you drag on, she will come to do it for you personally. By the way, I can still see my son.

——She said your mourning period is almost a year away.

"My parents passed away in July, and Zheng Wan was assassinated in August, and then ordered you to take up the post of Youfufeng. My aunt is rigorous, and she will never make a diary without a diary, much less like a mistake.... Then You came to Chang'an before July and have never shown up. Why?"

Came to Chang'an, hidden in Fufeng County, secretly made these series of murders, arranged for the fake murderer to bite Chu Mingyun after they arrived, and used the onlookers to spread the rumor that the captain was plotting to kill people within two days. Then kill the master who does the work for him, and no one can identify it, and at the same time introduce them into the water cell. As long as the organ is used to kill them, the ultimate result is naturally that the second lieutenant took the opportunity to start the doctor. Both fail. Anyway, there is no proof of death, what is the relationship with the right Fufeng he took office?

The plan was meticulous, and it should have been exactly the same.

And Su Shiyu clearly saw in his eyes, and guessed exactly.

Su Xing stunned for a long time, lowered his head, his shoulders were trembling slowly, he was actually laughing, the laughter gradually grew louder, hitting the walls of the water dungeon blankly, and then looked up when he looked cold, staring at Su Shiyu, "You actually doubted me since then?"

Su Shiyu said quietly: "I was ordered to come here, originally for investigating the case."

"Oh, Su Shiyu!" Su Xing sneered, "but it is really a good son taught by Su Jue, exactly the same as your father. ... No, your father is far worse than you!"

"Did your uncle be banished from Beijing because of that?"

"I didn't do anything at that time, Su Jue actually took me out with a sentence of impatience and sent me out! He drove his brother and brother out of the capital, and released thousands of miles away!"

Now that his face has been torn, Su Xing has no worries. "What about impure thoughts? Li Yanzhen's Maotou can be regarded as a monarch? I have no interest in coaxing your children."

"...So now my uncle chooses another tree and lives?"

"Could you be like your father and son? Your brain is full of monarchs and ministers, and you don't know how to open your eyes to see what the world is like! After a few years of turmoil, natural disasters continue, and in the end it is not a human disaster. Really thought it was too peaceful? Be awake, Li Yanzhen's incapable and incompetent person is destined to be unable to help!"

"Uncle said carefully." Su Shiyu frowned slightly.

"Don't call your uncle," Su Xing sneered. "I understand, yes, blame me for forgetting who you are. I shouldn't stop you when your father wants to kill you with a sword. I regret it now! I have heard people talk about how Dr. Shishi, it is really right to say that now," he raised his hand and pointed at Su Shiyu, "no heart, no desire, no blood and no tears! Just go on like this, it should be It’s all alone for a lifetime!"

This is a blood relative, so how can we blame so far.

The verbal abuse was so vivid that Chu Mingyun couldn't help but glance at Su Shiyu. Su Shiyu's face was faint, and there was always no waves, but I don't know if the people of Sri Lanka were really the same, and if they were cold and hard-hearted, they had no movement.

It was not until Su Xing stopped breathlessly that Su Shiyu said quietly: "The nephew heard the teachings. It was only the uncle who claimed to have the world in mind and chose another lord, but what he committed was the murder that killed the court Zhongliang." He looked Su Xing, "Zheng Fufeng is diligent and loves the people, what is wrong in the world, and why is it so end?"

Su Xing suddenly dumb, did not answer.

Su Shiyu sighed with a long sigh, "Also invite uncle to lay guilt."

"Fu guilt?" Su Xing smiled. "Stay in jail and wait for you to torture?

He stepped forward steadily, "You don't need to do it!" He snapped on the wall beside him, and the device slammed with a click, and a wall covered with a stone wall fell down like a thunder. A few feet in front of Su Shiyu, shocked.

Su Shiyu didn't move at all, and was still for a while.

"Master Su?" Chu Mingyun called out tentatively.

Su Shiyu lowered his eyes in silence, seeing the blood flowing slowly out from under the cracks in the stone wall, meandering and flowing, soaking up the edge of his boots.

"...Master Su?" Chu Mingyun straightened up and walked a few steps closer.

Su Shiyu turned around, "Come on, let somebody come to conquer this place, and then arrest his accomplice as soon as possible."

Chu Mingyun kept up with him and thought for a while: "Master Su and Ling Zun... sounds like a tense relationship?" He rarely worded euphemistically.

"No need to think about it, my father is just a bit harsh." Feng Qingyun's tone was weak.

"Hey-I said," Chu Mingyun looked at his back. "Some restaurants here are not closed at night. If you are not happy, I can go with you for two drinks."

Su Shiyu seemed to chuckle, "The murder case is broken, you and I finally live up to the sacred destiny, why am I not happy?"

"Okay, let's drink two glasses to celebrate my suspicion of elution?" After blurting out his words, Chu Mingyun rarely felt a little choked.

Unexpectedly, Su Shiyu paused. Looking back at him, he smiled and said, "Master Chu intends to celebrate?"

"……Okay."

"Then go."

Although he promised to be more casual, Chu Mingyun watched Su Shiyu quickly order the search, and then came out with him.

After all, Fufeng County is a prosperous place. Although it is late at night, there are still lights in the restaurant, and there are two or three idlers.

They found a secluded position upstairs and sat down relatively. The wine in the glass was warm and full-bodied. Chu Mingyun did not rush to drink, holding a porcelain cup and slowly warming his hands, carefully watching Su Shiyu's expression.

Su Shiyu took a sip of the wine and asked, without looking up, "Is there something on my face?"

Chu Mingyun said seriously: "There is a flower."

"..." Su Shiyu looked up at him and smiled, "I didn't expect Master Chu to get drunk so quickly."

Chu Mingyun smiled in a low voice, paused, and suddenly thought of something, "Yes, since Su Xing is the mastermind, before the boss Mu in Yongle Square said you should call your brother, then he should be the son of Su Xing? "

Su Shiyu gently shook his head, "Uncle has no son, and there are only two daughters under my knees. I have seen them a few times with my aunt. The eldest daughter has been married to a merchant, and the youngest daughter is still small. It has nothing to do with the boss. Judging from his temperament, he should have no knowledge of what he does at home."

"Who should call you brother?"

"Frankly, I don't have any clue." Su Shiyu said, "Some generations of the Su family, most of the people in the Chaoye community have some contact with my family, and my peers count my elders. There are countless people who should call me my brother."

Chu Mingyun nodded indifferently, "I remember if I was a few months older than you?"

Su Shiyu glanced at him silently, without answering.

Sure enough, Chu Mingyun continued, "Then you also call me brother?"

Su Shiyu looked at the porcelain cup in his hand, and it was unheard of.

Chu Mingyun reached over and pressed his wine glass, rubbed his fingertips over his wrist, and leaned slightly into his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You call my brother, I'll ask you a few more bottles of good wine, how?"

"..."

"Huh," Chu Mingyun frowned slightly. "Why don't you ignore me."

...So you can see that others don't want to take care of you.

Su Shiyu couldn't help but chuckled softly and pulled his hand down, "By law, officials with more than two thousand stones should not privately climb up to worship."

Being an imperial doctor is an advantage. You can find so many good reasons everywhere.

Chu Mingyun drank his drink boringly and said casually: "You said that the family of Su Xing did not know what happened. Now that he is so dead, wouldn't his wife and children hate you?"

Su Shiyu's fingertips slightly squeezed, slowly squeezing the cup, and then relaxed again, "Maybe," he said again, "but the uncle committed a felony, and he was a lawmaker, and it is not yet known whether they have the opportunity to hate. ."

Chu Mingyun slightly stunned, "Are you going to report it truthfully?"

Su Shiyu gave him a strange look, "What's wrong?"

"Do you know that you are within the Nine Clan?"

"I naturally know." Su Shiyu said lightly.

Chu Mingyun looked at him with an intricate expression, "That Master Su is considered... to cut himself off?"

"The law is like this, and you should follow it yourself." Su Shiyu filled the two people's wine glasses. "But now that everything has not been settled, we have to search the uncle's residence before we can make a conclusion."

"After the search, Su Xing's charges may only increase."

Su Shiyu smiled softly without answering.

Chu Mingyun drank all the wine in the glass, looked at Su Shiyu's slender hands with one hand on his cheek, and the silver-embroidered cuffs slipped slightly, showing a thin wrist, and the eyelid drooped away the ink pupil in the eye. Extremely elegant. Suddenly he couldn't help but blurt out: "If you die like this, maybe I'll be really sad."

Su Shiyu thought about it carefully, and still didn't hear the color in the words. However, Chu Mingyun's expression had no joke, and instead of ridicule, he had to understand and comforted him. He smiled softly, "Thank you for your care." Then he changed the subject, "But people like Master Chu really are rare in the world."

"How to say?"

"Speaking like you, nine out of ten are afraid of being beaten, leaving only one with extraordinary skills, which is naturally rare in the world." Su Shiyu laughed.

Chu Mingyun, who has extraordinary skills, smiled unchangingly, "each other."

Su Shiyu didn't answer any more and filled a glass for himself. After the entrance, he suddenly realized that the wine was slightly cold, and it turned cold along the throat.

For a long time without a sound, a very soft sigh, a hand suddenly fell on his eyebrows, Su Shiyu looked up in surprise, and saw Chu Mingyun looking at him with a smile. Cloud shadow.

"All said, please drink to celebrate, why are you still frowning?"

Su Shiyu looked at him stunnedly, forgot to speak. Chu Mingyun's fingertips were attached to his eyebrows, slowly and meticulously, and he took it a little bit along the curvature of his brow bone, and finally stopped at the tip of the eyebrow.

His fingertips were warm and slightly stained with wine, sandalwood wrapped around his sleeves, Su Shiyu was clear and sensible. The skin touched was slightly itchy, and there was turmoil. The strange and strange emotions suddenly came to my mind.

Chu Mingyun looked at him like this, and suddenly he smiled, "Master Su..." He could not help shaking his shoulders, "I really want to pinch your face with your expression."

"..." Su Shiyu pulled off his hand in silence, and for a moment, looked at Chu Mingyun, who was smiling with a curly eyebrow, and couldn't help but also laughed out loud.

Suddenly a trace of coolness fell on the side of the face, and the sound of rain gurgled, and Su Shiyu looked out the window with Chu Mingyun's eyes. There was a curtain of autumn rain outside the window, waking up Wanjia's lights.

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