Great Lawyer

Chapter 497 Simple and rude ([-])
Chen Ying thought for a while.

"I went to see Hao Lin once. In the alley outside his house, I saw this man sitting on the threshold of the neighbor across the street eating watermelon."

"At that time, I was also afraid that people would see me looking for Hao Lin, so seeing him sitting at the door, I was a little hesitant, and he didn't leave after walking around twice."

"I am very impressed with this man. Firstly, he is very short, like a thin mouse, and also because his hair is particularly white. It is like the kind of person with white hair and childlike face."

Du Jiuyan and King Gui looked at each other.

"Do you think this person is also looking for Hao Lin?" Du Jiuyan asked.

Chen Ying nodded, "I didn't have such an idea at the time, but now that I think about it, this person should be looking for Hao Lin."

After going around and around, Hao Lin was involved again.

If it is related to Hao Lin, it is related to Jing Yachong.

After all, among the people like Chen Ying, Hao Lin could be regarded as Jing Yachong's confidant, even if he died, he would memorize all the clues.

"Based on your experience, what do you think they recruited these people for?" Du Jiuyan asked.

Chen Ying shook his head, "I don't know about that. This is the first time I've heard of it. There have been cases of people missing before, but only one or two people. It doesn't happen that more than 60 people go away like this. The movement is too big."

Du Jiuyan didn't ask any more questions, and came out with King Gui.

The two sat under the stone lion at the gate of the yamen, and Fan Laosi passed by with a sugar figurine. Du Jiuyan asked King Gui to buy her a sugar figurine to eat.

King Gui bought two pigs and two pigs.

Du Jiuyan licked the so sweet sugar figurine, and said absently: "My lord, I think we should visit Jiuliu Bamboo Garden at night."

"My king is with you."

Du Jiuyan looked at him, hesitantly said: "Tell me, will he concoct elixirs like Taoist Mao, for example, use 81 hearts of Jiujiu to refine elixirs!"

The corners of King Gui's mouth trembled, "What is in your head? Is there any difference between a human heart and a pig's heart?"

"I don't know." Du Jiuyan said: "Otherwise, I can't think of what he wants to do."

They don't even know the other party's motives, so what's the point of checking.

"Go, go, go home and find Taoist Mao and ask again." Du Jiuyan bit the sugar figurine, "I'm really busy, and I don't have time to listen to operas or accompany my son."

"Hate!"

When the two returned home, Daoist Mao had just woken up from sleep, came out yawning and scratching his stomach, and saw King Gui and Du Jiuyan waiting for him in the warm pavilion, "You two, why are you looking for the poor?"

"Daoist Mao, do you use human hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys to make alchemy?" Du Jiuyan said.

Taoist Mao took a sip of tea, "How is it possible, people's internal organs are so dirty, should I boil elixir or make poison?"

"Impossible." Taoist Mao waved his hands and said, "No matter how stupid a person is in this world, it is impossible to use human viscera to make alchemy."

If you don't make alchemy, why do you need so many people?
"Is it possible to build a palace?" Du Jiuyan looked at King Gui.

King Gui frowned, "Don't think about it, let's explore Jiuliu Bamboo Garden tonight."

"Forget it, don't visit at night, let's go directly." Du Jiuyan said, I am impatient with this person now.

King Gui patted her head.

……

After listening to the report, Jing Yachong nodded and said: "No matter what she checks, let her check it."

It was impossible for Du Jiuyan to find him here.

He didn't do any of the things by himself, even if she really had doubts, so what, without evidence, she can only be like this now, running around like a headless chicken.

When she hit the south wall, she naturally gave up.

"Then make a script for her?"

"Not for now, since she suspects me, King Gui will probably send someone to watch us. If it's not at this moment, she can do whatever she wants."

The visitor nodded, "Then I'll take my leave."

"Go ahead and keep staring at her."

The visitor left, and Jing Ya rushed to the yard, where several farmers were sitting in the pavilion, drinking tea and chatting about this year's sowing.

Jing Ya rushed in, and everyone stood up.

"It snowed a lot last year, so this year's harvest will not be bad, and the rain will be sufficient. I think you should still mainly plant rice, and you can plant less of the others." Jing Ya rushed.

"Sir, do you think it's a good year?"

Jing Yachong nodded, "It will definitely be better than last year."

"Since my husband thinks we should grow rice, let's grow rice. If the harvest is good, I can pay back the food owed by my family this year."

Jing Yachong said: "After the rice goes down, we can plant some beans along the ridge of the field. Beans are a good thing. They can be sold for money and can satisfy hunger. It's very good."

"Mr. is right. Last year I had to grow a little more. When the family had nothing to eat in winter, these beans saved our lives."

Everyone remember this matter.

"The bamboo shoots will come out in a few days, remember to dig."

Everyone nodded.

"I couldn't finish it when I went back home, so I cut it into slices, blanched it in water and dried it. Anything with dried bamboo shoots is delicious."

"Sir, now everyone in our village is making dried bamboo shoots according to the method you taught. When it's cold, put some dried bamboo shoots on a plate of meat, the taste is absolutely amazing."

Everyone laughed.

"When is it wrong for what you said, sir?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and while talking, two more people came into the courtyard, everyone knew each other, and bowed their heads to salute.

"Did you not get off the net today?" Jing Yachong asked.

"Yes, it's too cold, and we want to rest for a few days." One of the people who came replied.

Jing Yachong nodded, and said to another person: "Mr. Yao came here with the qin on his back, are we blessed with ears today?"

"Mr. Yao is working on a new song recently, isn't he? Last time I was drinking in Yubaolou, when their oiran filmed the first night dance, Mr. Yao played the new song."

Mr. Yao smiled and said, "The bustard specifically asked me to make a new song, but there is nothing I can do about it."

"Eunuch Pony is here, please sit here, Eunuch Pony."

Mr. Ma sat down in the pavilion, and Mr. Yao put the piano away and drank tea.

There were already fourteen people inside or outside the pavilion. Everyone had different identities and knowledge, but they were not unfamiliar and restrained because of these.

"Sir," Eunuch Ma smiled and handed him a bag of tea. "This is the best tea. I am honored by others. The miscellaneous family came here today and brought you some."

Jing Ya rushed to take the tea, "Thank you in advance, how is the empress dowager, is your leg still hurting?"

"It's much better." Eunuch Ma said in a low voice, "After taking a few doses of medicine, he came out for a walk after listening to your words."

"However, a heart disease is a heart disease after all, and there is nothing to do about it."

Several concubines wanted to go out of the palace to find their sons.

But this kind of thing is not something they can think of.

Jing Yachong didn't express any specific opinions, and sat opposite Eunuch Xiaoma.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The sound of the qin rang for a while, and a flute came in, and then the fishermen beat the time and began to hum an unknown tune in a low voice.

There was no rain, but there was wind... The bamboo forest rustled, and a few birds flew past and stopped on the branches, and then flew away impatiently.

At the gate of the yard, many people appeared again, and everyone nodded to each other as greetings.They poured tea and drank it themselves, greeted everyone after drinking, hummed a tune with smiles, and walked briskly.

"It's so lively." King Gui and Du Jiuyan came in swaggeringly, and everyone looked at them in amazement.

The tune stopped, the tune stopped, and everyone looked at King Gui and Du Jiuyan.

"My lord, Mr. Du." Jing Ya rushed to his feet, and the people in the pavilion also bowed their hands in salute. King Gui said, "Go on, I listened outside, and I thought the tune was good, very nice."

Everyone smiled and said yes, and went to beat the time and play the piano...

"My lord," Eunuch Ma stepped forward and saluted, "Your servant knocks on my lord."

King Gui said, "Which palace are you from?"

"The maidservant is on duty in Yikun Palace. Today is the one-month rest period, so I come to Mr. Jing's place for a sit-down." Xiao Ma said fairly.

King Gui said: "It's rare to be free, let's listen to the music."

Eunuch Pony should be, and went back to sit.

"We have nowhere to go," Du Jiuyan and Jing Ya rushed, "Mister's study room will be borrowed from us, and the prince and I plan to have a fight!"

Isn't it easy and casual?
Then follow through to the end, simple and rude.

"Okay," Jing Ya was stunned for a moment, but still led them to the study room, and asked the little book boy to make tea and serve some snacks.

Du Jiuyan looked around the room curiously, "Mr. Jing, there are so many books in your study. Last time I went to Mr. Lu Ge's study, I felt that there were many books. You are not too far behind."

"Don't dare to compare with Master Lu." Jing Ya rushed, "Please sit down, both of you."

King Gui sat down.

Du Jiuyan took out a book and flipped through a few pages and inserted it back, and another book flipped through a few pages and inserted it back, "Mr. Jing, your painting... is not bad, did you draw it yourself?"

"It's not good, it's just for self-entertainment."

Du Jiuyan unpacked a pair of paintings and shook them, and the little book boy rushed over, "How could you do this, these are the paintings and calligraphy that our husband loves so much, if you shake them so much, they will be ruined."

"Is that so?" Du Jiuyan looked at Jing Yachong with a look of embarrassment.

Jing Ya rushed: "Don't panic, Mr. Du is measured. You go out."

The little book boy didn't say anything more, and left reluctantly.

Du Jiuyan began to look at the paintings.

After reading the scrolls one by one, and going back after reading the scrolls, the scrolls were very casual, and Jing Ya was drinking tea with doubts in his eyes.

"Oh, this is the best today!" Du Jiuyan called out to King Gui, "Come and see, my lord."

"Here we come." The two unfolded a scroll of paintings, which showed the grasslands beyond the Great Wall, galloping horses galloping with verdant vegetation, and the sky as clear as blue. "This scenery is really beautiful."

Jing Yachong nodded, and said: "The scenery outside the Great Wall, Mr. Du can go and see it when he has time."

"I must go." Du Jiuyan rolled up the picture and began to read again.

Jing Yachong asked: "Do you still play chess?"

"Let's go down with my master." King Gui said, "Let Jiuyan make a fuss by himself for a while."

Jing Yachong nodded, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders!"

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