Chapter 3 Stone...Lighter?

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"Search."

Without any hesitation, Bao Zheng shouted and rushed towards the ruined temple. His gray beard fluttered with his footsteps, completely unlike an old man in his sixties. Then there was Yang Chuan with a scarred face, but...

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

Scar twitches,

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

this,

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

"perhaps."

However, Yang Chuan was also a bit stubborn and completely ignored Zhao Shi's considerate words. He raised his voice a little higher and said, "This is Yang Chuan, the inspector of the Yamen Zuo Army in Kaifeng Prefecture. It's too late today, but whenever you come to find him in the future,

, I will definitely do my best to help you.”

Zhao Shi's favorable impression became stronger,

He replied: "My name is Zhao Shi,"

"Zhao?"

Zhao Shi's brows trembled. There seems to be no rule in the Northern Song Dynasty that the emperor's surname cannot be the same as the common people's surname, right?

or,

Change your last name?

Zhao Shi didn't know what his parents' surname was, but the grandfather who adopted him said his surname was Zhao, so he adopted his surname. Therefore, changing his surname was not a big deal for him, as long as it would save him some trouble.

, but Yang Chuan was just stunned for a moment and ignored it, it shouldn't be a big deal.

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

Say it!

He no longer delayed, turned around and shouted: "Everyone, please 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 have nothing to do with me at this point, and I can leave safely, and then I was about to leave...

Like a stream of light,

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

real,

Goldfinger?

Zhao Shi subconsciously took a few steps closer to the body...

"What are you doing?"

suddenly,

Someone asked,

Zhao Shi's pupils shrank. Fortunately, he had a more stable temperament and looked back without too much panic. He saw a twenty-three or four-year-old policeman, wearing clothes similar to Yang Chuan's, but more beautiful than Yang Chuan's.

Zhang Dao Scarface introduced himself more gently: "Kaifeng Mansion Office, Right Army Patrol Envoy Chai Wen."

firewood?

Zhao Shi somewhat understood why Yang Chuan was startled just now.

The surname Chai,

In this era,

However, his national surname is even more special. Chai Wen seems to be used to people being startled when they hear his name. He chuckles and says: "I have nothing to do with the one who keeps secrets, but you, you and the royal family..."

"Same."

Zhao Shi returned the smile: "I'm just like you, it's purely a coincidence."

"oh."

Chai Wen nodded, then looked at Zhao Shi a few more times, turned to look at the body, and asked repeatedly: "Did you find something else?"

Zhao Shi shook his head,

"I have said everything I have evidence for."

What about the ones without evidence?

Chai Wen shook his head, and did not break the casserole to ask the truth. Instead, he sighed sincerely: "It is unimaginable that such a strange, complicated and difficult case, in the hands of Mr. Xiaolang, did not survive the tea time."

Zhao Shi smiled reservedly and was not stunned by the good words. He replied: "It just happened to hit an aspect I know."

"That's pretty awesome!"

Chai Wen praised him without hesitation, and then bowed and said: "For the search, a dozen of them are enough. One more than me is not too much, and one less than me is not too much. So, I thought of putting this body down first, and keeping it there."

It’s okay for him to hang around like this.”

Zhao Shi looked back at the body,

Put the corpse?

Keep an eye on me!

Although this man 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 unexpectedly stopped by Chai Wen again. Zhao Shi had no choice but to smile and say: "That's fine."

Then the two of them put the body down together and tidied up the deceased's appearance. Then Chai Wen looked at the ruined temple: "Did Brother Xian infer that the corpse would hide the message somewhere in the ruined temple?"

"No."

Zhao Shi shook his head honestly. He really didn't have any judgment on this. However, he had already guessed what Chai Wen wanted to say. As expected, Chai Wen completely ignored whether Zhao Shi said it, no, no,

He still smiled and said: "That is much better than us empty-headed people. I think they haven't found it for so long. How about my dear brother sending Buddha to the west, and we can help find him again?"

"good."

Zhao Shi nodded with a smile, then followed Chai Wen and walked a few steps towards the ruined temple before frowning hard.

In fact, Zhao Shi should have left long ago.

After all, he is a gangster, and if anyone asks more about his origins, he will definitely be exposed. However, Yang Chuan and Bao Zheng don't seem to care, but Chai Wen is like a dog-skin plaster. Zhao Shi is so angry that he really wants to punch him secretly, but...

…

In this way, he really becomes a thief, not to mention whether he can't escape later, but he can escape.

Zhao Shi would also definitely offend Bao Zheng, who was in charge of the Kaifeng Prefecture. With Bao Zheng's serious temper, he would never want to enter the Kaifeng Prefecture again for the rest of his life. And when he came to the Northern Song Dynasty, he could not make a living in Kaifeng. It was not in vain.

Yet?

"Good brother?"

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

"nothing."

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

A lot of people are busy and busy,

Especially Bao Zheng,

After all, others are young, and that's what they do. However, as a civil servant, Bao Zheng, an old civil servant in his sixties with a gray beard, is more energetic than those fast-moving police officers.

"The old man has his ambitions of thousands of miles."

Chai Wen also sighed quietly: "I heard long ago that Mr. Bao always takes the lead in doing things and is not afraid of mess. I thought this was an exaggeration at first. But when I saw him today, I realized that the rumors were true."

Zhao Shi nodded,

This is true,

Although he doesn't like the Song Dynasty, especially Song Renzong's dynasty, which is related to the fact that his adopted grandfather forced him to memorize this period of history when he was a child, but it is no surprise that he likes the civil servants and generals of this era, such as...

Fan Zhongyan, who worries about the world's worries first and rejoices after the world's happiness, Fan Wenzhenggong,

There are also the free and optimistic Su Shi and Mr. Dongpo who were at the peak of Song poetry.

In addition, there are Di Qing who died in depression, Sima Guang who smashed a vat to save people, Wang Anshi who was stubborn and stubborn, etc. Among them, the most famous one is undoubtedly Bao Zheng. Although Bao Zheng in history

It's not as unparalleled in solving the case as in the novel, but it still has its own charm.

loyal to the king,

Love the people,

He was upright, and he had already come. After thinking about it, Zhao Shi rolled up his sleeves and joined the rummaging.

Unfortunately,
To be continued...