"Check me?" Zhou Shuan said.

When the four eyes meet, Shen Jia's charming eyes play an absolute advantage, only raising his eyebrows lightly, and the man's eyes deepen a little.

Shen Jia frowned and said: "I spent two hundred yuan to buy the news of Master Zhou, but I only bought eight words, the words Rongju, Suzhou Jiaxing."

"It's really more expensive." Zhou Shuan's voice was not high or low.

Shen Ni nodded in agreement, "Xu is that the spy also felt uneasy. When he left, he gave me a landscape painting of Suzhou with a poem at the bottom, which was very good."

Zhou Shuan looked at her and said, "What did you write?"

"June arrives at Gusu, and people sleep on the river. There are few vacancies in the ancient palace and many bridges in the water port."

Zhou Shuan looked at her small mouths, reading the scenery of Suzhou, and the lines of her jaw gradually tightened.

Shen Ji paused and said softly, "Is this the way the old man's hometown looks like?"

The man chuckled aloud.

In the next moment, Shen Jiao's waist was caught in a pair of powerful arms, and his breath was taken away.

For a couple of four years, Li Di's kiss has always been gentle and with a little flattering, but Zhou Shuan's is not this, this hot, dangerous, suffocating grind caused her heart to plummet and her throat tighten.

She could even feel his palm trembling gently on her waist.Shen Ni guessed that this was probably the nature of men's predation and instincts of excitement.

Just don't know, she is the first one.

Dali Siqing, who has a lot of hands and eyes, doesn't know how many people hold the handles. Who would know if he wanted to play these famous halls?

Behind them is a wall.

From Zhou Shuan's point of view, Shen Ji has long legs and a tall body. As long as she lifts her waist slightly, she can do something.He was already in his infancy, and he wouldn’t even see Shen Ji in his early twenties understand it. He knew very well that she would not refuse as long as he wanted it today.

Thinking about this, a burst of fire instantly burned from the throat to the legs, hard and hot, his delusion, his unavailability, now in his arms.

Between his thoughts.

Zhou Shuan's mouth evoked a smile of a fight against instinct, suddenly let go and straightened up.

"Speak, do you want me to do much?"

Shen Ji looked at him, breathing gently, his chest undulating.

After a long delay, she took out two pieces of paper from the cuffs and whispered: "This is a part of the account book of Tongji Channel, I wrote it." Here, there is a silver two out of the bureau, One piece of evidence is Li Dizhong's private money.

Although these are not conclusive, but if you follow up, you will find something.

Zhou Shuan leaned back again and whispered to her: "Don't pant, I didn't hear it clearly, and say it again."

This ambiguous gesture of cross-necked is obviously a tease.

Shen Jia gritted her teeth and said it again, word by word, as he intended.

The man yelled, and then put the paper in his arms, saying: "I heard it this time."

Zhou Shuan raised her hand and pinned her strands of hair behind her ears, saying: "Are you promised me something, is it difficult to do?"

She promised him three things in total, not going to Taoism, not allowing Li Di to touch herself, and one to be with him.

These and three are like mirrors in his heart, and what he wants to ask is nothing more than the second.

"Fortunately escaped."

Her implication is: as a fluke, no one can guarantee that there will be no next time.

They stepped out of the Dali Temple prison one after another, and the dazzling sunlight shone on them. When she turned away, Zhou Shuan grabbed her wrist and whispered: "If he bullies you..."

Shen Ni looked back at him, withdrew his hand, and whispered: "Is it too hard for Master Zhou to do the second job, and the family affairs of others must interfere?"

After all, she got on the carriage without looking back.

All the expressions of emotions between men and women are formed through trial and error. When he takes a step back, she goes further.

He looked at her Jin Chancan's skirt, his eyes narrowed.

Intentionally, right?

——

Jingzhao House.

Lu Yan took over the post of Jingzhaofu Yin, and Shao Yin's position was naturally vacated.The Jingzhao Mansion does not belong to the six divisions, and is directly under the jurisdiction of the saints, so naturally anyone can fit in.

The prince knew, knowing that institutions like Jingzhao and Dali Temple could not move. He had avoided the recommendation of recommending talents for a long time, and the Xu family tried to reach out, but eventually retreated.

It was at the time of distress that Sui Yu, the minister of the household, recommended a person to Meng Wei, Lu Yan.

Meng Wei was the son of the former chief agriculturalist Meng Haoyi. At the age of nineteen, he was known as a young genius. Three years ago, he was sealed as a Bapin County Cheng with his ancestor Shangyin.Hearing his excellent ability.Not only can he perform a post-mortem, understand medical skills, run fast, but he can also learn in silence.

It is said that with such talents, it should have emerged in the middle of Beijing. However, the Meng family's court is no longer in the past, and his third brother has suffered a lot of suppression, one game at a time.

Of course, Meng Wei's suppression was not incomprehensible. The Zhixian on the side was sweating while reading the law for the verdict, but Meng Wei could recite the original text immediately. Who would be comfortable?

Meng Wei's ability is just to highlight the incompetence of others.

Lift him, wouldn't he just stretch his shoulders under his feet?

Lu Yan nodded as soon as he heard that there were such characters.

After entering the palace, Meng Wei was transferred to Jingzhao.It's just that Meng Wei is still young and hasn't participated in the imperial examinations. He can't serve the public. Naturally, he can't be directly named as Zheng Sipin.

But even for the interim, no one can ask for it.

Lu Yan sat in the signing room and looked down at the file. Sun Zu coughed, "Master Lu, Meng Wei is here."

Lu Yan raised his jaw and said, "Call him in."

Meng Weisheng's is very clean, his forehead is high, his eyes are green, his steps are light, and his posture is not bad. It is obvious from a glance that this is a young man with a whole body of rules.

"Come over here," Lu Yandao said.

Meng Wei walked over and whispered: "Meng Wei has seen Lord Lu!"

As he looked up, Meng Wei's eyes flashed.Speaking of this, this young man's admiration for Lu Jingzhao is really like the Tao Tao River, which is endless.

In Meng Wei's view, if Chang'an has no landlord, where will there be wind and sunshine in July of the 17th year of Yuanqing, once the plague spreads, I am afraid that only Honghong will remain.

Lu Yan looked at him and said, "I heard that you will have an autopsy? Do you know medical skills?"

Meng Weidao: "The subordinates only understand a little bit, they are not proficient."

Lu Yan nodded, "Beijing Zhaofu has a lot of affairs and can't give you too much time to adapt. Today, she is on leave. There are two bodies in the backyard. Would you like to see it?"

"Looking back to Master! This is a matter of subordinates!"

Meng Wei recalled that when he was in the local county government, Zhixian ordered him to examine the body and plan the grave, but never asked him if he would like to.

On the contrary, it is a paper file, and he has no chance of touching it.

Sun Xu smiled and said, "What are you still doing, quickly follow Yali."

Meng Weigang turned around, and Lu Yan said: "Wait a moment."

"What did the lord say?"

Lu Yan nodded the files with wolf. "This stack is yours. If you don't understand something, you can ask Master Sun or ask Si Lu to join the army."

Meng Wei looked at the stack of documents.

There were papers and shaped paper inside. For a moment, the tip of his nose was sour, and he almost didn't cry. His blood full of blood became hot, and he finally came to where he wanted to be.

Lu Yan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and some couldn't see it, so he waved at him, "Go."

Meng Wei held the file and said loudly: "Mr. Lu and Mr. Sun's support, Meng Wei will never forget this life."

Master Sun nodded again and again, "Sir Mengmeng, you are too serious. It is not me who is supporting you, but us Lu Jingzhao. Since you entered the Jingzhao Mansion, you will have to get along like your family in the future.

Seeing this scene and hearing this remark, if Meng Wei is not a boy, he must tear up here.

After Meng Wei left, Lu Yan leaned back, her eyebrows stretched, and the twin pupils of the two-way afterlife could not help pouring into a smile.

This Meng Wei, he was very satisfied, it was almost as easy as Shen Zhen to fool.

Can you be dissatisfied?

Meng Wei is young and promising. He is full of ambitions and has done a lot of dirty work. He will not shout when he is bitter. He is grateful for the landing feast, Sun Xu and other people who have seen the file.

It seems that these files in front of us are full of trust of superiors, and a contribution to the Jin Dynasty.

It is true that everyone came here in this way.

There is such a subordinate in Yamen, and Master Lu can rest at least two more teas.

Sun Xu lip smiled: "Is Lord Lu too cruel? Those files, plus two corpses, according to the character of Master Xiao Meng, can I still fall asleep today?"

Lu Yan sneered at each other, "Don't Master Sun just say that you want to get along with your family in general? Why don't you help them?"

Sun Xu touched his nose and said, "I'm also trying to test his ability. My ears are false, and my eyes are real."

Lu Yan gave him an "I am the same" look, and immediately took out less than half of the file and handed it to Sun Xu, "This is something that the local county government cannot handle."

Sun Xu is not Meng Wei's stunned head. How many cases Jingzhao House has to deal with in a day is clear to him.

These in his hand, plus those in Meng Wei...

Lord Lu, this is... give him the rest!

Xu Yu, Lu joined the army and went back to the Yamen. It happened to catch up with Lu Yan and hurriedly left. He could not help shaking his head and sighed: "Sir Sun, can't Lord Lu rest?"

Sun Xupi smiled and raised the corners of his lips, and vigorously patted Lu Junjun’s back. He said: "Look, let's Lu Jingzhao is worth it."

Lu joined the army and nodded suddenly, "Master Lu finally knows to rest."

After hearing this, Sun Xu suddenly choked.

Shake your head, then shake your head...