Great Lawyer

Chapter 609 Intimidation ([-])

Du Jiuyan wandered out alone, strolling in the street, when everyone saw her coming back, they gathered around and asked her about King Huai.

If she can say it, she will say it, if she can't, she will naturally laugh and take it.

After finally breaking through, she bought some snacks and fruits along the street and went to Sanchitang.As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the alley, I saw a man in his thirties walking towards her. He clasped his hands from a distance and said, "Mr. Du, the villain Chang'an is Mr. Shen's regular follower. Our husband would like to treat you to a drink." Tea, I wonder if you are free now."

Here it comes?Du Jiuyan raised his eyebrows, Chang An pointed to the opposite side, and said, "It's in the teahouse over there, on the second floor by the window, it won't delay you for long."

"Okay," Du Jiuyan carried fruit and snacks, and went to the opposite side without haste.

Shen Daoru was sitting at the table with tea brewing on it. The tea in the teacup had run out of heat. She must have waited for a while, but she sat down opposite and did not salute, "Mr. Shen, eat oranges."

As he spoke, he handed one to Shen Daoru, "The ones left over from autumn, people's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and they haven't broken in a few months."

"When it's colder, it's okay to save it." Shen Daoru smiled, not planning to eat oranges, "Mr. Du, you just arrived in the capital?"

Du Jiuyan peeled the oranges, looked up at him in between, nodded and said: "Yes. Mr. Shen knows?"

"That's not true," Shen Daoru has adapted to Du Jiuyan's foolish attitude. He would be angry before, but not now. This young man is like this. If you want to be angry with him, you will probably die of anger For herself, she would even sue the wicked first, saying that you are short-tempered, "I'll know as soon as you come back, otherwise I wouldn't have waited for you here for half an hour."

Du Jiuyan chewed and ate the oranges. After shelving them for a long time, the sweetness settled down, and they became extra sweet. After eating one, she peeled another, "Excuse me, please wait, what do you want from me? "

"Mr. Du, can you hear how many treasures the patriarch left for future generations?" Shen Daoru asked.

Du Jiuyan nodded, "Isn't there some handwriting, and the first draft of the law, etc... Are there any other treasures?"

"Yes," Shen Daoru said, "actually it's not a treasure, because it's useless to others."

Du Jiuyan nodded, "Is it useful to you?"

"It's not about me, it's about Yanjing." Shen Daoru said: "If Mr. Du knows this thing and brings it to me, we may be able to turn our hostility into friendship and become friends who forget the years."

"In the future, you and I will work together to push Dazhou's lawyer industry to a new level."

Du Jiuyan nodded, "I don't even know what kind of baby it is, I'm very embarrassed for what you said."

"If you want me to give it, I can't take it out. But I won't give it. You said it so sincerely, I can't save face." Du Jiuyan said: "Just tell me, what is it?"

Shen Daoru took a sip of the tea, found it was cold, put it down again, and said calmly: "A very ordinary folding fan with a poem written on it!"

"Fan, poem?" Du Jiuyan stuffed the last petal into his mouth, "What poem?"

"I've seen many fans with poems written on them. If you don't explain clearly, I really don't know."

Shen Daoru said: "The content of the poem is about saying goodbye to a place. I don't know the specifics. But there is one thing that is very different."

"The font on the fan is different from what we usually see."

As he said, he took out the first draft of the patriarch's law and spread it in front of Du Jiuyan, "You must have seen such a font before, right?"

"I've seen it," Du Jiuyan said, "There are many words like this in the patriarch's handbook, but I don't know them."

Shen Daoru frowned, this person is too smart, he said: "You don't know, how can you write?"

Sure enough, when she was working as a secretary for Diao Da in Zhongshan Temple, she wrote the word "corpse". At that time, she picked up the pen and forgot the word, and she didn't notice the problem for a long time after writing.

The old fox actually found out.

"You discovered all of this. Mr. Shen is really careful." Du Jiuyan smiled and said, "Actually, I can only write this word, because it is simple, so I remember it."

Shen Daoru didn't believe it.

"Mr. Du, have you seen this fan?" Shen Daoru looked at Du Jiuyan.

Du Jiuyan shook his head, "I haven't seen it before."

"That's it," Shen Daoru wanted to drink tea, but the teacup was cold, so he put it down again, frowned and said, "Mr. Du, please help me find it."

"Help me, help me too." Shen Daoru said.

Du Jiuyan looked at him puzzled.

"I'll give you five days. Mr. Du will help you find it. It's not in the southwest, and it's not on your body. So... could it be in the palace?" Shen Daoru said, "With the friendship between Mr. Du and Lord Gui, It must be very easy to go into the palace and look for things belonging to the Patriarch."

"Find this fan, just bring it to me."

Du Jiuyan didn't ask him why he was so crazy, because if he asked, it would give him a chance to threaten himself. She stood up and said, "Okay, since Mr. Shen begged me, then I will help you find it."

"Five days, I know." Du Jiuyan took back the oranges he gave him and stuffed them into a bag, then glared at him complainingly, "You really are so tough when you hire someone to do something."

"If it weren't for your handsome appearance, I would definitely be angry."

"Go, go."

With that said, she hugged her own fruit, and Shi Shi ran away.

Shen Daoru was dumbfounded, his chest swelled with anger.He has tried very hard and restrained himself, but he is still angry with her.

He didn't believe it, she didn't understand the reason for his tough tone?He even readily agreed to help him find things.

After these words were answered, he couldn't even utter the threat after connecting.

People kindly help to find, but he rushes to threaten, this...

Shen Daoru slapped the table angrily, feeling as sick as a fly flying into his throat.

"This boy, talk to him a few more times, and I will lose a few years of life." Shen Daoru waved his sleeves and left downstairs.

Don't want to know, play dumb with him.

Then wait for ruin!
Du Jiuyan didn't go to Sanchitang with the oranges in his arms, but went straight back to the palace.

"Mr. Du, you're back." Xie Hua was about to go out when he bumped into Du Jiuyan on the way. Du Jiuyan hummed and said, "You're back."

After finishing the sentence, he stuffed the fruit to him, "Take it and share it with everyone."

She said, and ran to her room.

"What's wrong with my father?" Little Luobo and Liezi saw Du Jiuyan running back like a gust of wind from afar, they looked at each other, and ran after him.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Du Jiuyan holding the fan of the patriarch and laughing up to the sky.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Little Luobo looked up at Du Jiuyan, "Are you going to rebel under the guise of the patriarch's heir?"

Du Jiuyan slapped the table, shook the fan away, and said to the two people: "Master, we are going to give out."

Cripple and Carrot are puzzled.

"A fan, is there anything that can make you rich?" The cripple took it and pointed it at the light.

Du Jiuyan said: "Just now, Shen Daoru invited me to drink tea..." She repeated the conversation between the two, "It's this fan, do you think it's a coincidence?"

"Are you going to sell it to him?" Little Luobo asked, "Then you have to ask for a higher price."

Du Jiuyan nodded, thinking seriously.

"He's threatening you, how can he negotiate the price with you." The cripple looked at the mother and son speechlessly, "Let's figure out the value of this fan first."

He has seen it several times. This fan is just an ordinary folding fan, and there is nothing in the compartment.

"This fan, I remember it was Lu Laosi who gave it to you?"

Du Jiuyan nodded, "At the time Guixiang's sister-in-law disappeared, he asked me to help find someone, but he didn't have any money, so he gave me this fan."

"Thanks to kindness, I asked for this fan."

Little Luobo asked, "Why kindness?"

"If I'm not kind, I'll leave him alone, and it's even more impossible to use a broken fan as a legal fee to pay off the debt." Du Jiuyan was complacent, "Speaking of which, I still have a fate with this fan."

The cripple couldn't stand it anymore, so he tapped her on the head with a fan, "Du Jiuyan, wake up."

"There is no treasure map in this fan, nor the last words of the patriarch, nothing."

Du Jiuyan rubbed his head, nodded, and said, "I know, I've studied it many times, and even calculated the Tibetan-initial poem and the hidden-end poem." She sat down, poured tea and drank, "I overestimated the patriarch. .”

The cripple laughed, "Be careful that your patriarch hears it and blames you."

"Since there is nothing, what does Shen Daoru want this for?"

Du Jiuyan shook his fan, "Let me think about it first, if I can't think of it, I'll ask Shen Daoru."

The lame man didn't say anything about it again, "Will you kill the people on the road?"

"Hesitating," Du Jiuyan was about to speak, when Zhou Xiao and the others entered the yard, Wang Rui shouted from afar, "Mr. Du, I made you some snacks."

The four people in Sanchitang, together with Cai Zhuoru and Wang Rui, filled the room at once.

"Jiuyan, is this journey going well?" Cai Zhuoru sized her up and frowned slightly when she saw that she had lost weight, "Why did you lose so much weight?"

After finishing the sentence, she glanced at the cripple, as if to say, what happened to you and the prince, it made her lose so much weight.

"The food on the road is too bad, I miss Wang Rui's craftsmanship," Du Jiuyan ate a snack, "Let's cook something delicious tonight."

Wang Rui smiled and nodded, "Then I'll go now." As she said that, she turned around and bumped into Zhou Xiao's arms. She covered her nose and cried tearfully, "It hurts."

"I was careless," Zhou Xiao bent down to look at her little face, and rubbed her nose, "Later, apply cold water to avoid swelling."

"Stop cooking, go back and rest." Zhou Xiao said.

When he finished speaking, everyone looked at him with an egg in their mouth.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt now." Wang Rui waved her hands, "I went to cook for Mr. Du, I know what she likes to eat."

As he spoke, he stomped away with his skirt in hand.

Zhou Xiao watched her leave, and when he turned his head, he saw a pair of ambiguous eyes. He smiled and waved his fan to let the wind blow slowly, "The little girl is in pain. I, the culprit, have an attitude of admitting my mistake."

"Oh, I see." Du Jiuyan said: "So you pulled Dao'an away and stood behind her, just to have this chance to admit your mistake."

Everyone laughed, and Zhou Xiao was neither angry nor shy, "I'll borrow your words. A good brother is a good brother who sees through but doesn't tell the truth."

"I'm not as bad as you, who hurts little girls." Du Jiuyan invited them to sit down, "I heard that two more cases have arisen because of the Zi Tang incident?"

(End of this chapter)