Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 3 Stone... Lighter?
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"Search."

Without any hesitation, Bao Zheng rushed to the ruined temple with a loud shout. His gray beard fluttered with his footsteps, he didn't look like an old man in his sixties at all, and then Yang Chuan with a scarred face, just...

Yang Chuan excitedly ran forward a few steps, hesitated for a moment, but stopped again, then turned around and looked at Zhao Shi.

Scar twitches,
Finally, he walked back, bent over, lowered his head, and put his hands over his head: "I'm sorry."

This,
This was really beyond Zhao Shi's expectations. After all, the status gap between officials and civilians in the Northern Song Dynasty was even more unreasonable than in modern times. Then he nodded slightly: "It's understandable."

"perhaps."

However, Yang Chuan was also a little stubborn, completely ignoring Zhao Shi's empathy, and raised his voice a little higher: "This is Yang Chuan, the inspector of the Yazuo Army of Kaifeng Prefecture, it's too late today, but you will come to find him whenever you want. , I will definitely help you with all my strength.”

Zhao Shi's affection grew a little stronger,
He replied, "My name is Zhao Shi,"

"Zhao?"

Zhao Shi's eyebrows twitched. It seems that in the Northern Song Dynasty, there was no rule that ordinary people should not be surnamed according to the emperor's surname, right?
or,
Change your last name?
Zhao Shi didn't know what his parents' surnames were, but the grandfather who adopted him said his surname was Zhao, so he also had the surname Zhao. Therefore, changing his surname is really not a big deal for him, as long as it can save some trouble , but Yang Chuan just skipped it for a moment, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Yang Chuan scratched his head: "Zhao Shi? I made a note, I don't have time today, but I will definitely repay you in the future."

Say it!

He didn't delay any longer, turned around and shouted: "Everyone, follow me to turn this ruined temple upside down." Then he ran towards the ruined temple,
Zhao Shi breathed a sigh of relief,

Although there are still many doubts, this case should be regarded as having nothing to do with me. I can leave safely, and then I am about to leave...

like streamers,

Zhao Shi finally saw dots of golden light floating on the corpse, then falling, and then blending into his left index finger...

real,
Goldfinger?
Zhao Shi subconsciously took two steps towards the corpse...

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly,

someone asked,

Zhao Shi's pupils shrank, but fortunately he had a more stable temperament, and he didn't look back in a panic. He saw a 23-year-old policeman, wearing clothes similar to Yang Chuan's, but with a knife that was much bigger than Yang Chuan's. Scarface introduced himself more gently: "Chai Wen, the inspector of the right army in the government office of Kaifeng."

firewood?
Zhao Shi somewhat understood why Yang Chuan was taken aback just now,

The surname Chai,
In this era,
But it is more special than his own country name. Chai Wen seems to be used to people being stunned when they hear his name, and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do with the secretive one, but you, you and the royal family..."

"Same."

Zhao Shi smiled back: "It's purely a coincidence that I'm like you."

"Oh."

Chai Wen nodded, then fixed his eyes on Zhao Shi for a few more times, turned to look at the corpse, and asked repeatedly, "Did you find anything else?"

Zhao Shi shook his head,
"I've said everything with evidence."

What about the ones that have no evidence?

Chai Wen shook his head, and instead of breaking the casserole to ask the end, he sincerely sighed: "It's hard to imagine that such a weird, complicated, and difficult case, in the hands of Mr. Xiao Lang, didn't survive a cup of tea."

Zhao Shi smiled reservedly, not being overwhelmed by the good words, and replied: "It just happened to hit something I know."

"That's amazing!"

Chai Wen praised without hesitation, and then bowed and said: "Search, a dozen of them are enough, one more than me is not too many, and one less than me is quite a lot, so I just thought about putting this corpse down first, and keep letting it go." It's not a problem if he hangs around like this."

Zhao Shi looked back at the corpse,
put the corpse?
spy on me!

Although this person smiled gently, he was obviously much more difficult to deal with than Yang Chuan. Yang Chuan had already let Zhao Shi go, but he was stopped by Chai Wen again. Zhao Shi had no choice but to laugh and said, "That's fine."

Then the two of them put the corpse down together, and tidied up the appearance of the deceased. Then Chai Wen looked at the ruined temple: "Did you deduce where the corpse will hide the message in the ruined temple?"

"No."

Zhao Shi shook his head honestly, he really didn't have any judgment on this, but he had already guessed something about what Chai Wen wanted to say, and sure enough, Chai Wen completely ignored what Zhao Shi said, no, no, no,
He still smiled and said, "That's much better than those of us with empty heads. I think they haven't found it for a long time. Why don't you send the Buddha to the west so we can help you find it?"

"it is good."

Zhao Shi smiled and nodded, followed Chai Wen to the ruined temple for a few steps before frowning forcefully,

Zhao Shi should have left long ago.
After all, he is a gangster, as long as anyone asks a question about his background, he will definitely be exposed. However, Yang Chuan and Bao Zheng don't seem to care, but this Chai Wen is like a dog's skin plaster. Zhao Shizhen is so angry that he wants to secretly punch him, but... …

In this way, you really become a thief, not to mention whether you can escape or not, but you can escape,
Zhao Shi will also certainly offend Bao Zheng, the official in charge of the Kaifeng mansion, and with Bao Zheng's serious temperament, he will never even think about entering Kaifeng mansion for the rest of his life, but he can't survive in Kaifeng when he comes to the Northern Song Dynasty, it's not for nothing Yet?
"Brother?"

In front of the ruined temple gate, Chai Wen turned around and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing."

Zhao Shi restrained his emotions, then crossed the broken wall and looked at the ruined temple. Inside the ruined temple...

A lot of people are busy in full swing,
Especially Bao Zheng,
After all, the others are fine, they are young, and that is what they do, but Bao Zheng, as a civil servant, in his sixties, with a grizzled beard, is more energetic than those fast arresters.

"The old man's ambition is a thousand miles away."

Chai Wen also sighed quietly at the side: "I heard it a long time ago that Mr. Bao has always taken the lead in doing things, and he is not afraid of mess. At first, I thought it was an exaggeration. When I saw it today, I knew that the rumors were true."

Zhao Shi nodded,
it is,

Although he doesn't like the Song Dynasty, especially the Song Renzong Dynasty, which has something to do with the fact that his adopted grandfather forced him to recite this period of history when he was a child, but he likes civil servants and military generals of this era without any surprise, such as...

Fan Zhongyan, Fan Wenzheng, who worry about the world's worries before worrying about the world's joys and joy after,
There are also Su Shi, the peak of Song Ci, free and easy and optimistic, Mr. Dongpo,
In addition, there are Di Qing who died in depression, Sima Guang who smashed tanks to save people, Wang Anshi who is stubborn and stubborn, etc. Among them, Bao Zheng is undoubtedly the most famous. It's not as unique as in Romance, but it also has its own charm,
Loyalty,

Aimin,

He was upright, and it was all here, Zhao Shi thought for a while, then rolled up his sleeves and joined the rummaging ranks,

Unfortunately,
I don't know how the dead man hid it,

Zhao Shi and a large group of people rummaged from the front yard to the back yard, but they didn't find any trace after digging three feet. Just when Zhao Shi wondered if he was wrong,
Sudden……

Zhao Shi saw a stone that was as long as his index finger and slightly wider than his index finger.

This is not surprising,
There is also a high probability that it is not a message left by the deceased, but just...

it's really like a...

Disposable lighter ah!
Zhao Shi looked to the left and to the right without moving his expression, and then moved over little by little without showing any fuss, and immediately...

Step on it.
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(End of this chapter)