Great Lawyer

Chapter 493 Piece Together Characters ([-])

"Oh, my lord!" Du Jiuyan stared at the paper kite that fell to the ground for the fourth time, "Your level is not good!"

King Gui was very annoyed, "Wait, there is never a time when this king can't do it."

After he finished speaking, he pointed at Qiao Mo and said, "Run, hurry up."

Qiao Mo tried to run faster with the paper kite, Du Jiuyan leaned against the tree trunk, turned around and saw the abbot coming, he waved his hand and said, "Abbot, do you want to release the paper kite?"

"Three benefactors, today is very elegant, come to Fahua Temple to release paper kites." The abbot said with a smile.

Du Jiuyan sighed, "Abbot, I've been very depressed recently, there are always people who want to harm me."

"How about, the old monk will recite a passage for you, and you can listen to it, and you will feel depressed?" the abbot said.

Du Jiuyan said with a smile: "Keep your strength, and when I go, you will save me."

"I can't live that long," the abbot said.

King Gui's paper kite was top-heavy, and after falling for the sixth time, he came back and stood beside Du Jiuyan, looking at the extremely high paper kite flying by the lame man, very unconvinced, "What the hell did he do?"

"My lord, why did I hear the jealous cry from the depths of your soul?" Du Jiuyan said.

King Gui snorted disdainfully, "I'm jealous of him? How is he like me?"

"Eh? Why is the thread broken?" Du Jiuyan pointed at the paper kite and said, "It was put on with great difficulty. If the paper kite falls after we walk away, wouldn't it be cheaper for Master Abbot, and a paper kite for nothing."

The abbot was stunned, and laughed, "Don't worry, if I find it, I will definitely keep it for the benefactor."

"I can't hold it anymore, I cut off the freedom." The cripple looked at the paper kite that had disappeared, and said to Du Jiuyan, "I've done what I needed to do, what should I do next?"

Du Jiuyan shook his head and looked at the abbot, "Is there anything interesting, master, or play chess?"

"Speaking of chess," King Gui said, "This king thinks that there is still an endgame with Mr. Jing, so why not go today."

The abbot said: "If the prince is going to clean up the mess, then I will be with the prince."

"I'm also very interested." Du Jiuyan said: "Master, you lead the way. Today we will follow you."

The abbot didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I suddenly feel like I'm decades younger."

"Ten years may not be enough." Du Jiuyan said: "You are young, you must be at least 40 years old to play with us."

The abbot smiled, and the four of them walked through Fahua Temple to Jiuliu Bamboo Garden.

Although the weather was still cold, the bamboo garden was still full of spring. They were talking and laughing as they walked along the way, making a lot of noise, which attracted the students who were studying in the bamboo forest to come out one after another, seeing them rushing forward to salute.

"Has your husband come back?" the abbot asked.

"I came back yesterday." The student said, "Master, your timing is very coincidental."

The abbot smiled and nodded.

Du Jiuyan looked at the bamboo garden, knocked on the bamboo, kicked the soil, King Gui asked, "What are you doing?"

"Looking for bamboo shoots," Du Jiuyan said, "it's obvious that they haven't grown yet."

King Gui gave her a blank look, "No prospect."

When we arrived outside the bamboo garden, two little bookboys greeted us, "My lord, the abbot..." They saluted in a familiar way, "Sir, I went to bed late last night, and I just woke up now. Make tea, let the honored guests have a rest, sir will come over right away."

"It's okay, it's good for us to drink tea in the pavilion." The abbot smiled and went to the pavilion.

Thick curtains were hung on all sides of the pavilion, and the little bookboy brought two stoves, on which hot water was burning, and the little bookboy skillfully made tea, and after a while the tea was fragrant.

"What kind of tea is this?" Du Jiuyan held the tea, smelled it, but couldn't identify it. The little book boy said, "It's bamboo leaves. In spring, the sun is just when the new leaves are the most tender, and they are picked with dew."

"Mr. Du has a drink and a look. Although it is not as delicate as Lao Jun's eyebrows, it has a rough taste."

The little book boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, he was born fair and white, and his smile was very friendly and childlike.But what she said was not at all like that of a ten-year-old child. She smiled and said: "The word rough is very good. However, Jiuliu Bamboo Garden is so fresh and elegant, it doesn't match the taste."

"Mr. came here for the second time and sat here drinking tea for the first time, so I don't know. This bamboo garden looks elegant, but in fact it's just the appearance. There are all kinds of guests here. Mr. said that elegance is not as good as rough Comfortable, what guests are looking for is comfort.”

"So, we gave up the elegance early, and invested in the rough door."

As soon as the little book boy finished speaking, the curtain moved slightly, Jing Ya rushed in, cupped his hands and said, "I usually don't talk much, but a few distinguished guests came today, he is like a starling, chattering non-stop."

"One sentence is elegant, one sentence is rough...do not hurry up to do something." Jing Yachong said helplessly.

The little book boy stuck out his tongue and ran away grinning.

Everyone stood up and bowed to Jing Yachong. Du Jiuyan looked at each other. He was wearing a bamboo-leaf-green Taoist robe, with a long beard and snow-white hair, and he came slowly. Arched hands, smiling eyes.

"Happy New Year, my lord." Jing Ya said with a smile, "It's another new year, is my lord planning to end the mess when he comes today?"

"I didn't plan to do this at first, but Master Abbot urged me to come, and I happened to be fine, so I came." King Gui said.

Jing Ya cupped his hands at the abbot, "Master must have suffered at the hands of the prince, and now I want to see the old man suffer."

"Amitabha, don't tell me what is happening in the world of mortals!" The abbot said with a smile.

Jing Yachong turned his head and said to Du Jiuyan: "I heard from the little bookboy when I came back yesterday that Mr. Du came here to look for someone after the year, but the little bookboy didn't help. I'm really sorry."

"I don't know, did you find it?"

Du Jiuyan said: "We found it. The body was buried in the back mountain of Fahua Temple. The little bookboy didn't help, but the crow on the top of the tree showed us the way."

Jing Yachong sighed, "There are too many villains in this world, it is really sad and indignant."

"Life and death are inevitable fates for the world." The abbot said, "The case has been solved, why don't we talk about it?"

Du Jiuyan said: "Listen to Master Abbot."

"Okay," Jing Yachong looked at the lame man again, "this is..."

The lame man said: "No name, Mr. Jing don't need to pay attention!"

"No name is also a name!" Jing Ya rushed: "Everyone, please sit down!"

"Qingrong, fetch the chess map that the prince left here."

After a while, the book boy took the chessboard and chess pieces, and brought over the unfinished chess diagrams that King Gui and Jing Yachong had played back then, and laid them out again just as they were.

The abbot watched, King Gui and Jing Ya rushed to the left and right to play chess.

"I don't understand, brother lame and I went out for a walk." Du Jiuyan said: "Mr. Jing can point out a boy to guide us, lest we get lost in the mountains later."

Jing Yachong nodded, and said to the outside: "Qingrong, accompany Mr. Du and Mr. Unnamed for a walk around."

"Two gentlemen, this way please!" It wasn't the little book boy who made tea for them just now. This book boy talked less and the people were much quieter. Looking at the snow, or just walking casually?"

"How big is the bamboo forest?" Du Jiuyan looked around curiously.

Qingrong Shutong replied: "From Jixian Academy to here, there is probably [-] to [-] acres of land. The land allocated by the imperial court to Jixian Academy is all planted with bamboo."

"Really? Then you can't finish eating bamboo shoots every year." Du Jiuyan asked.

Qingrong Shutong laughed, "It's true, we will send out a lot of bamboo shoots in spring."

"Can bamboo be cut? Otherwise, in ten years or so, the forest will be too dense." Du Jiuyan stopped and looked up at the sky covered by tall bamboos. Qingrong Shutong said: "Yes, every year We will cut some in spring, and we dig out the bamboo shoots in a planned way, otherwise Mr. Zhang will be unhappy if they grow in a mess."

"It's really an elegant place." Du Jiuyan said: "It's okay, you can go about your business, we can walk around as we please, and we will go back later."

Qingrong Shutong nodded, "Then I'll wait for the two gentlemen at the end of this trail. If I get lost, I can hear you if you shout in the woods."

"Actually, you won't get lost. The forest is not big, and you will always get out."

Du Jiuyan nodded, and walked leisurely in the woods with the lame man.

"Have you found anything?" asked the lame man.

He thought that after Chen Ying was captured yesterday, Chen Ying confessed Zhang Manzi's death.That day when he was escorting Zhang Manzi, while everyone was looking for the head of the basket, he whispered in his ear quickly: "The cow will come later, you can take this opportunity to die."

Zhang Manzi listened to him.

This is not uncommon, because every time they do something, they are holding the will to die.

Therefore, when Niu Chong came, Zhang Manzi died without hesitation.

Apart from these, Chen Ying, like Dou An, had never been in contact with that real gentleman, nor did he know who he was.

Therefore, Du Jiuyan put Chen Ying, Dou An, and Zhuang Qiao together.

Beginning to piece together the bits and pieces of information she had, and then putting the pieces together.

"In your life, do you know a man who is knowledgeable and over forty years old?" Du Jiuyan said.

Asking about knowledge is because you can say these words and make people believe and follow them. Without knowledge, it will not work.

All three nodded.

"This man with profound knowledge has had a cordial conversation with you and made you feel honored. Is it difficult to calm down for a long time?"

Both Dou An and Zhuang Qiao were farmers. Dou An studied in a private school for two years, but Zhuang Qiao didn't know a single word. Zhang Manzi and Chang Liu could only read.But this person doesn't dislike them at all, and spreads distorted ideas with them indirectly or directly.

This person is bound to be gentle when he laughs, and awe-inspiring when he is angry.

A figure appeared in Dou An's eyes, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, we talked."

Chen Ying looked at Dou An in surprise, and replied to Du Jiuyan, "Yes, although I don't see him often, it's very pleasant to talk to him every time."

"He doesn't dislike my low-class status, and treats me like a friend. I am willing to go through fire and water for him."

"But actually, he doesn't need me to do that."

Du Jiuyan looked at Dou An, "Is there a lot of bamboo in this person's residence?"

"Have!"

The three answered together.

After speaking, they all looked at each other again, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

If Du Jiuyan hadn't asked together, none of them would have thought of this person.Even after a few years of contact, they never thought that he was behind Hao Lin and commanding.

They didn't even know that Hao Lin knew each other.

But Du Jiuyan's conditional question, if answered by one person, seems to be nothing, but when three people say it together, the answer is ready to come out immediately.

This character immediately came to mind.

Du Jiuyan said: "You guys say this person's name together."

(End of this chapter)