Chapter 18 I won’t solve the case today, just go shopping——

"Brother Xiren, why didn't you say a word in the hall today?"

"and……"

"Why are you staring at the small items on the official dragon case?"

Just after going to court,

As the officials walked out, an old man in his fifties grabbed Bao Zheng. Bao Zheng returned the courtesy and said, "Uncle Yong," and then he couldn't say any more.

How to say?

Could it be that although the emperor did not give himself an accurate answer last night, he was obviously not panicking anymore?

In other words,

Why does the emperor seem to have confidence?

Just thinking about it,

Although Bao Zheng is a relatively annoying presence in the entire court, he is the absolute main force in the establishment of the throne. Ouyang Xiu called him out, and the others came over and asked about yesterday's events openly and secretly. What happened, and why didn’t he persuade the emperor to establish a heir today?

Bao Zheng kept his dark face, and gradually, the topics of the officials began to go astray.

"By the way, have you noticed the small object on the official dragon case? It's so magical. I observed it carefully for a long time, and I found that every time the official house was opened, a long white mist would come out, as if it was always filled with hot water. water."

"How could you not notice?"

"Officials usually don't go to court, but today they went down and walked around three times. Each time, they took a special turn to take a sip of water. A wave of heat hit my face. Could it be a new item from a certain yamen?"

Look at the officials under the jurisdiction of the third department,

The case officers under the Third Division hurriedly shook their heads and waved their hands, denying the Third Division, "We don't understand, we don't know, it has nothing to do with us."

"That……"

"Is it a folk fetish?"

One by one, the officials were confused. As the saying goes, the emperor is basically the weathervane of the officials. Not to mention, the emperor held the small object casually and took a sip of hot water from time to time. Not to mention whether he really enjoyed it or not, leisurely see Nanshan’s temperament is full of charm.

"My colleagues, please ask around. If there are others, I would like to buy one."

"Buy together, buy together."

"I want too."

Bao Zheng is by no means an official who is greedy for pleasure. However, following the officials silently, he is so heartbroken that he covers his heart.

mine,

That'smine.

well,

He didn't know if the thermos cup was still there, so Bao Zheng subconsciously looked at the location of the Kaifeng government office. It was already a quarter of the hour (from 9 to 11 o'clock), so the boy should be done, right?

No,

Not only not,

Zhao Shi slept for another four or five minutes before he opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he rubbed his temples.

Yesterday was indeed a blessing,

He is not a detective maniac like Sherlock Holmes. His hands will itch if he does not solve the case for a long time, but solving the case is not the only focus of his life. Especially now that he has traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty, there are a lot of things he can do. Zhao Shi really doesn't want to die. When it comes to cases, it’s good to adjust things occasionally.

"Hopefully today is a peaceful day."

Zhao Shi clasped his hands and said a small prayer, then climbed out of bed, washed, dressed, and opened the door. When he opened the door, he saw Di Yong and one of the guards standing at the door like a stake. The guard stopped talking. , the dark circles under his eyes are obvious, but Di Yong still has a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and a radiant look.

Zhao Shi was inevitably a little envious,

Is this what the legendary Song Dynasty man looks like? He is indeed handsome. I wonder if Di Yong has a sister or something, so he joked: "Has anyone ever told you that your appearance is not suitable for being a personal bodyguard? "

Zhao Shi swore,

He might be a little jealous, but he definitely didn't have a serious expression on his face, while Di Yong was...

For a moment,

A tremble,

Then he knelt down on the ground like pushing a golden mountain toppling a jade pillar. Have you ever seen the old version of Water Margin? In the old version of Water Margin, what is Song Jiang's classic kneeling posture with his nose in his mouth, what is Di Yong's current posture, and what's more, his voice

Even more humble: "The crime of humble duty deserves death, please ask the officials to punish you."

Um,

how to say!

Have you ever seen that video about how to make a person feel guilty for a lifetime?

This is,

Zhao Shi suddenly felt uncomfortable and didn't know where to put his hands. He could only pull him hard and explained at the same time: "I mean you are eye-catching and not suitable for being a guard." But he never thought...

…

It’s better not to explain,

This explanation made Di Yong even tremble: "The humble appearance is so vulgar that it frightened the officials. Please allow the official to put the humble mask on his face."

vulgar?

Are you still vulgar?

Zhao Shi's own appearance is naturally not bad. After all, Zhao Zhen has been optimized by previous generations of emperors and is already gentle and graceful. However, Zhao Shi is more refined and healthier than Zhao Zhen, so he can definitely be considered.

He is fresh and handsome, his appearance is dignified,

but,

That's it,

When Zhao Shi stood next to Di Yong, he was a little less stunning. This shows how handsome Di Yong is. Zhao Shi pulled hard twice but did not pull him up. He said helplessly: "I mean you are good-looking, no?"

Call you ugly."

Logically speaking,

It’s time to stand up anyway!

No,

Di Yong became even more trembling. With one final grit, he took off the sword from his waist, held it in both hands, and raised it above his head: "Please punish me, officials."

Are you serious?

Zhao Shi frowned and finally saw what Di Yong meant. He seemed to be really afraid, or...

be cautious,

Is it just necessary to be this cautious?

Unfortunately,

Or,

Li Lingshi was paying attention to Zhao Shi's movements. Hearing his voice, he opened the door, put on a pair of elegant men's clothes, leaned against the door frame, and said angrily: "You Song Dynasty can force a warrior to this point.

, no wonder we are defeated repeatedly in battles.”

Zhao Shi glanced at her sideways,

He lowered his voice and said, "Did you hear that? Do you want to embarrass me along with you?"

Di Yong trembled,

Then he stood up cautiously, but he looked a little timid from the inside out. Logically speaking, his martial arts were not bad, and his status as a martial artist in the Song Dynasty was not said to be this low. Could it be that he was his father Di Qing's

Does the energy scare him?

No way!

It seems that Di Qing will die of depression next year, right?

Zhao Shi shook his head silently, not blaming Li Lingshi too much for his cynicism. He stepped down the steps and asked, "I'm going to go out for a walk, can we come together?"

Li Lingshi is a magical creature with a clear separation between reason and emotion. She can stab Zhao Shi from time to time, but she stands by Zhao Shi as a matter of course: "Okay, are you sure you don't want to change your clothes?"

Zhao Shi lowered his head and glanced at his light blue work clothes.

This outfit was definitely not the most comfortable outfit worn by Zhao Shi in later generations, but it was definitely the most comfortable outfit in the Northern Song Dynasty, but...

"Okay, let's go out and buy something."

Said,

Zhao Shi walked directly out, and after walking a few steps, he saw Yang Chuan coming over with scarlet eyes. Zhao Shi didn't want to solve the case today, so he hid for a while, but he couldn't hide. He could only ask: "No gain?

"

"Nothing gained."

Yang Chuan rubbed his face vigorously, and the scar became more and more ferocious: "But I will catch him sooner or later."

"Work harder..."

Zhao Shi clenched his fist and prepared to go shopping. From yesterday to today, he had not taken a good look at the streets of the Northern Song Dynasty, but Yang Chuan grabbed Zhao Shi and asked with some confusion: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

No more arrests?"

"Aren't you trying to catch me?"

Zhao Shi asked back, he probably understood what Yang Chuan meant, but he didn't really want to get involved in that kind of process again today, and...

Do not know why,

Zhao Shi always felt that Chai Wen had been caught.

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Chapter completed!