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Wen Qian was a little confused after hearing his opinion: "How do you say?"
Yang Jin walked slowly down the street with her, "It's not like I haven't met such thieves before. Most of them commit crimes and leave their names. One is to provoke the government, and the other is to make a name in the world. But this Chunshan is an exception¡ª¡ª ¡ª
"There has never been a gangster who travels around the rivers and lakes and stays in the same place all year round to commit crimes. Little Xuzhou, what kind of disturbance is enough for him?"
Noticing that Wen Qian nodded his head with feeling, he asked step by step: "After seeing so many cases and so many victims, there is no connection or even similarity among them, are you wondering, Chun Shan?" What was the motive for the murder?"
She lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, then looked at Yang Jin hesitantly and hesitantly: "What is it?"
"It doesn't matter if you say he is crazy or has plans, but I always feel that he doesn't mean it. Think about the words he left¡ª"
What word?
My name is 'Spring Mountain'?
Wen Qian was thoughtful, "Is he very obsessed with making people remember his name?"
Yang Jin didn't know what he thought of, and his words suddenly brought a little sadness, "There are some people who are not very brilliant on weekdays and live like a layer of colorless and tasteless air, so they can't help but do a lot of outrageous things in order to win Others' attention."
She thought it was funny: "Is there such a person?"
"Yes." He looked over and smiled at her, "I've done a lot of this kind of thing before."
Wen Qian was a little surprised after hearing this.
Since she was a child, she has been the bright moon that everyone has sought after. No matter where she goes, she will receive countless attentions. It is really hard to understand his mood.
"My family adores literature and does not practice martial arts. It is everyone's hope to beat the younger brother. Almost no one in the family doesn't like him." Yang Jin's voice is calm and peaceful, "But I am different. If you can't write, you can't do martial arts. Why is it always worse than him?" A lot."
"Whenever the elders of the family get together, they all praise him. They only think of me after boasting, and they also say a few polite words by the way."
Wen Yan looked at his expression, and after a while, he didn't think of raising his eyebrows: "Who said martial arts wo n¡¯t." Her song pointed at his arm gently, "Isn't it great? "
Yang Jin smiled, "I was young at that time, so it wasn't very good."
"Later, by coincidence, I found that if I did something wrong, my father would pay more attention to it, so it got out of hand"
"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so bad when you were a child." Wen Qian teased, "No wonder there are still people who pull out the wrong tooth."
"This is not the most powerful, when I was thirteen"
The topic just started, not far ahead happened to be Jinyiwei Thousand Households, Yan Changhan was the first to see them, his arms stretched out, "Brother Yang."
Yang Jin winked at her quickly: "I'll tell you next time."
After speaking, he raised his head and answered "Master Yan", and walked over.
"We met Guo Yun on the street before, how is your side? Did Dongchang make things difficult for you?"
Yan Changhan wiped his sweat anxiously, "Fortunately, talking to eunuchs is tiring, beating around the bush" He shrugged, "The man surnamed Gu said that the real culprit must be caught within seven days, otherwise eunuch Cao He will give me a copy directly in front of the Holy One."
Wen Qian curled up a strand of hair sympathetically, "This is really a disaster."
Yang Jin also felt strange: "The reasoning is that this case is not under the jurisdiction of Jin Yiwei. It would be too far-fetched to have to take action against you. Where are the magistrate and governor of Xuzhou?"
Xu Zongqi served as a candlestick all the way in the back, and at this moment he finally had a chance to speak, and went up to explain: "Your Excellency Yang doesn't know, this Chunshan actually has some relationship with our lord It's incredible."
"He looked like he was targeting our lord. He committed crimes a few times ago and even put those severed fingers, broken arms, and broken legs in Lord Yan's room at night to demonstrate. That's why we are so serious about this case." Heart."
I didn't hear Yan Changhan mention it, but Yang Jin and Wen Qian couldn't help being slightly stunned at the same time, and they were able to overthrow all their previous thoughts in an instant-feelings or personal grievances?
"You didn't notice such a big commotion at night?" Yang Jin turned to ask him.
Yan Changhan scratched his ears embarrassingly, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, it's because I slept too deeply, I really didn't notice it once."
His dexterity and vigilance are also outstanding among the many guards in Jinyi. Even so, he can't touch the shadow of the snitch. How superb is this person's leg skills?
this"
"Not yet, your senior sister, I started learning tricks at the age of six, and this little trick is the rest of my old tricks."
Lingge tilted his head aggrievedly, "Senior Sister, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, Senior Sister"
"I'm sorry you don't dare." She let go of her hand with a soft snort, raised her eyes to Lang Xunu, and said reproachfully, "The guy with the elbows turned outward."
One and two both bullied her and she is not sane anymore, right?
Roll up your sleeves and prepare to kill the Quartet.
At the same time, beside the flower bed at the intersection of Xuzhou City, Yang Jin squatted down with one foot on the edge.
If it is said that the people in the city are accustomed to snitches, they are not necessarily so. They know that Chunshan only comes and goes at night, so when night falls, the whole street falls into dead silence.
The doors and windows, which were still swaying in the wind during the day, are now tightly closed. Looking around, except for the street patrolling policemen, guards and watchmen, the surrounding area is desolate like a dead city.
Suddenly someone tapped on the shoulder.
It was Yan Changhan who handed over the pot of water.
"Thank you." Yang Jin took it in his hand, pulled out the cork and took a sip.
Convenience squatted down next to him, jokingly, "Missing a wife?"
He smiled awkwardly: "No."
"Hey, you are a family man, and it's not shameful to miss a wife." Xu Shi's night watch time was empty and boring, and Yan Changhan couldn't help talking to him, staring at Xuli aimlessly, faintly say.
"I'm also thinking about my sister"
Yang Jin didn't swallow a sip of water, and looked at him in surprise.
"Hey, hey, heydon't think about it, that's not what it means." He waved his hand and pushed him on the shoulder, with a melancholy tone, "my parents died early when I was a child, and I depended on her for life, you know the elder brother is the father , may I ask which father in the world would not want to see his daughter get married earlier?"
Although his metaphor sounded inexplicably weird, Yang Jin still answered the words clumsily, "This kind of thing should not be rushed. The relationship between a man and a woman is about fate, and the younger sister is young and talented. In fact, you don't have to be so nervous. Shun It's just fine."
Yan Changhan first nodded slightly in agreement, and then sighed with great regret, "Brother Yang, you really like my appetite, if you don't already have younger siblings, I will let you meet my sister no matter what. Yes, then the safekeeping will make your intestines regret."
He smiled apologetically: "Yang Jin is a reckless man, how can He De be worthy of Lingmei."
"Hey¡ªyou and I still say these polite words." He thought over and over again, but finally he couldn't bear to part with this wealthy son-in-law, "How about this Do you have any plans to take a concubine?"
"" Being so obsessed with his obsession, Yang Jin could not help but laugh, "Brother Yan, with the appearance of making a younger sister, why do you want to be a concubine for someone?"
Perhaps he also thought it was not worth it, Yan Changhan laughed, pretending that he hadn't said it.
"I treasure my sister so much, I really wish I could give her all the good things in the world." He shook his head and babbled, "I think back then when my family was so poor, I went out to beg for food during the day and huddled with her at night The cold wind blows in the broken house with a square foot.
"This girl was very sensible at that time, she never complained to me, she gave me whatever she wanted to eat, even when she was hungry and dizzy, she refused to talk, and even comforted me and sang to me"
The selection of Jinyiwei does not limit the status, as long as they are good citizens, those who can stand out in training and examinations can become Jinyiwei.
It is inevitable that the people here have mixed backgrounds, but those who grew up among refugees like Yan Changhan and worked hard to get to this position step by step are a minority.
That night, Yang Jin listened to him chattering about the past for less than half an hour.
He didn't get up to find someone to change the shift until the alarm sounded twice.
It was a peaceful night with no gains.
At the fourth watch, Yang Jincai left the street, the moonlight above his head was fading, and the stars could not be seen.
On the way back to the guardhouse, he happened to pass by the inn where Wen Qian and his entourage lived. He stood in front of the closed door for a long time unconsciously, and finally stretched out his hand to push it away out of nowhere.
For the convenience of late guests, the main door of the store was not bolted, and he only lightly covered it with his hand, and a crisp "squeak" echoed in the empty late night.
There are two solitary lamps hanging on the escalator to go upstairs, illuminating the face of the person in front of the table in a very dim yellow, but also very warm, dyeing her previously sharp eyebrows and eyes with some soft colors.
The moment Yang Jin looked over in a daze, those star-like pupils inadvertently lifted up, and the corners of his eyes and brows raised slightly, as if there was a slight cunning inherent in the smile.
Like a fox.
"How did you come?"
Wen Qian put away the copper coins at hand, "I plan to come to you later if I don't feel sleepy." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com); like a fox.
"How did you come?"
Wen Qian put away the copper coins at hand, "I plan to find you later if I don't feel sleepy." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com