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    While passing by the Xianyang County Fair, Yu Ying suddenly pointed at a man in gorgeous clothes and said to Fu An, "I always feel that this man's clothes are stolen" Fu An stared at the man for a while and nodded.  , "Yes, his clothes were stolen, please report it to the official!" After the man was arrested and interrogated, he admitted that the clothes were stolen.  Fu Yi was puzzled and asked Fu An how he judged it.  Fu An said, "The man was well-dressed and neat, but his face was dirty. Just now he randomly pulled some grass on the roadside and then entered the toilet. Judging from his skillful movements of pulling grass, this man must have used the toilet every day.  He is a habitual person. This kind of behavior is not consistent with his gorgeous clothes, but he is just like a street rogue. Therefore, his clothes must have been stolen. "The road to Beijing is still long, and Yu Ying is like this.  When people walk together, don't they walk with tigers?  In order to avoid any immeasurable accidents on the way.  Sang Chong decided to get rid of Yu Ying as soon as possible and complete the task.  ¡­The villagers are still sleeping soundly, unaware of the disaster that is about to befall them.  Sang Chong knew that Yu Ying's calmness did not mean that he would let them go.  Yu Ying is a member of the government. Even if it is not his job to catch thieves, he will not ignore it if he sees it.  Sang Chong also knew that Yu Ying would soon turn the topic to these villagers Sure enough, Yu Ying said to Fu An, "Sir, I think Fu Yi's words are very reasonable. These villagers really seem to have been alone all night."  Sleep" Fu An thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Cao Yi, Xiong Bowen, you two should tie up these people!" Cao Yi was puzzled, "Sir, why?"  Fu An stroked his beard and said, "Ordinary coolies look for work during the day and sleep at night, but these people sleep heavier during the day than at night. It can be seen that they are used to this kind of upside down sleep. Who sleeps upside down! They only sleep at night  Only those who work out sleep during the day, and the only work they can do at night is digging graves or stealing. Judging from the bamboo jars, bamboo baskets, shovels and hemp ropes placed around them, they must be a group of grave diggers.  " Sang Chong admitted that Fu An was right, because he thought so too.  But he didn't want his colleagues to be captured so easily He pulled out a hairpin from his head, broke off the hairpin, flicked it with his finger, and the hairpin stabbed a villager silently.  On the body the villagers exclaimed "Ah", turned over and sat up, looking at Cao Yi and Xiong Bowen who were holding ropes in their hands and preparing to tie people up, their eyes were full of confusion.  This confusion disappeared in an instant, and he slapped the people around him with both hands to wake them up.  When the villagers saw that someone was about to attack them, they didn't say anything. They quickly pulled out their weapons from the bamboo vat, jumped up, and were about to fight Sang Chong snickered in his heart, but his face looked horrified, and he screamed  With a sound, he covered his face and huddled back towards the wall.  A thief was attracted by Sang Chong's scream. He took a step forward, grabbed him by the back of his chest, put a knife on his neck, and issued a stern threat, "Whoever dares to take action, I will kill this woman."  !¡± Xiong Bowen shouted loudly: According to the "Law of the Ming Dynasty", those who resist arrest will die!  The thief smiled evilly and grabbed Sang Chong's waist from behind, as if he wanted to put his hands into his clothes. "If you die, you will die. If you drag this beautiful woman to die with you, you won't be lonely on the road to hell." Fu An sighed, "Let go.  Let her go!" He moved and let the door open.  Cao Yi and Xiong Bowen also gave way.  Yu Ying stared at Sang Chong, standing still with a half-smile.  His expression seemed to be telling Sang Chong: Your life and death have nothing to do with me. I really want to see if the thief will put his hands into your clothes This look made Sang Chong hate him to death!  "We are not afraid of you, we just don't want to harm the officials! As long as you get out of the way! I promise not to hurt a hair on this woman!" the thief who grabbed Sang Chong screamed.  Seeing that Yu Ying was still standing still, the thief used hard force and tore Sang Chong's clothes with a "chick" sound. Then he stared and shouted, "Should I give way or not?"  Cao Dian, followed closely behind him.  Sang Chong frowned and touched his sleeves, with murderous intent already in his heart Although he wanted to help these thieves escape, he didn't expect that they would retaliate and tear his clothes. If he was exposed because of them,  Identity, that is definitely not worth the loss.  Sang Chong had already thought that if Yu Ying refused to give way, he would kill the thief to save himself.  Although he would have to spend a lot of time explaining why he had the ability to kill thieves afterwards, it was better than having his clothes stripped off at this moment.  Yu Ying smiled and pointed to the hole in the palace wall, "There is more than one way out. You can get out from there, so why do you need me to give way." Several thieves looked at each other, backed up and got out of the hole.  The thief who tore Sang Chong's clothes is going out?, pushed Sang Chong forward, and escaped "It's all my fault! The bad guys were let go because of me" Sang Chong choked on the ground, "What should I do to relieve my pain?"  Sin!" It's a pity that he didn't dare to cry because he was afraid of ruining his makeup, otherwise his tears would definitely turn into a downpour.  Although he couldn't shed tears, he could keep hitting the ground with his fists, pretending to be in great pain inside.  Except for Yu Ying, the others all expressed their opinions, saying that it had nothing to do with him and that it was just because the thieves were too cunning.  They all advised Sang Chong not to take it too seriously. They were just a few tomb robbers, not heinous murderers. They just left as they were Sang Chong then got up from the ground and covered his eyes with his hands.  Pretending to wipe away tears, the rain didn't stop until the evening. The dense rain was wrapped in darkness, dyeing the sky as thick as ink. It was so dense that there was no gap!  In such weather, even ghosts, let alone humans, would be lost.  So today I can't leave at all, I'm afraid I have to stay in this temple.  Sang Chong used to sleep in the wilderness a lot, so living in a temple was fine, but it was a little inconvenient to shave and put on makeup.  Thinking of his beard, Sang Chong could already feel his hard beard stubble poking through the thick makeup.  If it were under the noon sun, his face at this time would definitely be pale with blue and black.  "Fortunately, the light in the main hall will only get darker and darker, and there won't be any flaws if it stays like this until dawn" Sang Chong comforted himself in this way.  But at a glance, he knew that this comfort would really become a comfort Fu Yi was busy getting dry food from the horses, while Yu Ying was busy lighting the fire. He gathered everything in the palace that could burn into one  Heap "You are deliberately causing trouble for me" Sang Chong hid in the darkness of the corner and looked at Yu Ying with a cold face.  Although Yu Ying lit a fire in the temple, it was a bit disrespectful to the gods, but when people are hungry and cold, survival should be the first priority. If you don't light a fire to dry your clothes and let the damp air penetrate into the skin and bones, wouldn't you be seriously ill!  So Sang Chong had no reason to stop Yu Ying from lighting the fire, although he knew very well that he was becoming increasingly shady.  Any bright light may make people see the uncontrollable and wildly growing beard on his face Sang Chong would hate this beard many times, hating that it would grow rapidly without restriction every time when night comes.  Let him wake up from his dreams from time to time.
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