"Go! Go out of the city and go immediately!" This was Yang Han's only thought at this time, but when he arrived at the city gate, he was still one step late.

The constables felt that he was the only survivor last night, and Mrs. Li said that Feng Ruyi was given to Li Tong, but now Feng Ruyi is gone. Even if it is far-fetched, it can always surround him. So they think of such a big case. The murderer is obviously not a weird person or a strange person. It is impossible to catch it. To avoid suffering, it is better to just fall on him directly. It happens that he is only one person, his parents are both dead, and no relatives are there, and no one is calling for him for justice.

But he didn't expect that after some thought and agreed upon the idea. When he went to catch the person, the guy actually fled. Immediately, a "horse fast" galloped around, strengthening his guard against entering and leaving the city gate. Yang Han walked on two legs, and when he arrived at the city gate, he could no longer get out.

"Oh no!" Yang Han buried his head and turned around and left. But before he could walk far, he saw several people from the street department walking towards him. The leader was Gao Chu, one of the four assistant departments of the street department.

Yang Han's face changed suddenly. There were not many pedestrians on this road, and it was not convenient for the stall setting up. Although he turned around and avoided it quickly, he clearly saw that Gao Fushi's eyes were facing him.

Yang Han quickly turned around and walked towards the only alley next to him, and his back was arched nervously. He could only say that he had to do it. Although there were many of them, no one was better than him in terms of boxing and foot skills, or could escape his life.

Yang Han knew that the people from the street department had to investigate him when he went out to the street. He just saw that not only were there constables on the street, but also civilians were walking with weapons and looking around. They must have been sent by the government, and they had already arrested him as the murderer.

However, Gao Chu and a few people passed by leisurely until Yang Han entered the alley. When the wind blew, the sweaty back became cool. He didn't wait for Gao Fushi to shout loudly. The people were looking around just now, but Gao Fushi clearly saw him, but he seemed to have not seen it at all. He was intentional to help me. He was the deputy assistant, and Yang Han didn't have much deep friendship with him. At this time, he was able to help him with righteousness. Yang Han was full of gratitude.

And what about Gao Chu? When Gao Chu walked past the alley, he smiled slightly, but no one knew why he was laughing. Just four months ago, he was sued by another assistant, the assistant who had the worst relationship, and sued him for being corrupt. He sent someone to investigate. For a time, news that Gao Fu Si was about to be imprisoned is very popular.

That day, he was interrogated by four people for a whole day. When he walked out, he was exhausted and his body was shaking a little. He came out of the small class room of the second yard where he interrogated him and kept walking out. The colleagues he saw all the way either turned around or deliberately bypassed them. Some of the people who were not normally matched were even more arrogant and walked past him, only Yang Han...

Yang Han was coming in from outside at that time, and the two met head-on. He clearly remembered that under the light at the gate of the street, Yang Han stood at attention with a respectful voice, "Good head!"

That day, he was so angry that he could hardly hold on to the wronged, and he was even more indifferent and depressed. He wanted to go back and arrange it, and hang it to the family that was wronged by him. He shouted for Yang Han, and stood at attention with respect. He felt that he was not so cold in his heart. He felt that there was still a little strength in his body, and in the end, he held it down.

Planting melons gets melons, and planting beans gets beans.

...

Yang Han didn't know where he should go.

I can't get out of the city anymore,

The dry road was not open, so he wanted to walk on the waterway, but the waterway was actually blocked.

The one who was killed was a magistrate, who was a high-ranking official, and the government enforced the law quite vigorously.

He couldn't leave, but stayed but sat and waited for death. He knew that this arrest would not last, but he didn't know how many days he could hide. He even had nowhere to go now. He only drank a bowl of porridge in the morning, and this trip was now so hungry that he was getting hot.

Yang Han walked along the Qinhuai River in a daze, wandering and helpless, and before he knew it, he actually walked to Taoye Ferry. Before night was still there, the Qinhuai River was not yet lively, and Yang Han was thinking about it, but he had not noticed that he had returned to a familiar place.

A young lady in green was washing clothes by the river. She had just put the wrung clothes into a wooden basin one by one, and put the pounding hammer in it. She held it up and stomped it on her waist. She stepped up the stone steps with a glance. She saw Yang Han, which shocked the little girl. She hurriedly looked around and rushed forward immediately, pulling Yang Han's sleeve: "Brother Han, are you stupid? Why dare you come here to walk?"

Yang Han looked closely and found that it was Du Xiaoniang from the restaurant in front of Taoye Du. Du Xiaoniang was combed with Shuangyahuan and wore a light green cross-collar skirt. There was a scarlet strapless bra inside, revealing her delicate collarbone and a faint touch of plumpness, elegant, playful, and sexy.

Unlike people's common perception, the Song people did not have so many foot bindings and their clothes were not so conservative. It was very common for women in the Song Dynasty to show their breasts. Although the Southern Song Dynasty Neo-Confucianism was in the development period, there was still a long time to reach a consensus. Zhu Xi promoted Neo-Confucianism. A few days ago, Yang Han read a tabloid that he was scattered, regardless of whether it was true or false, but it made him lose face. Under this trend, who is the nonsense of Neo-Confucianism?

Low-cut outfits are very fashionable. Du Xiaoniang's scarlet tube top is still silk. Most of the Song people are rich. Jiangnan is also a silk origin, so it is relatively cheap. If you buy one or two of your favorite underwear, you can still afford it. She looks graceful and looks quite like "the crimson silk often covers the breasts with a simple and simple" look.

Yang Han saw that it was Du Xiaoniang, and his face changed. He hurriedly covered up and smiled: "Oh, hehe, why can't you go here?"

Du Xiaoniang stamped her feet and said angrily: "I want to deceive me. Your affairs have spread a lot. Look at you, you are really not afraid of death."

She looked around and hurriedly pulled Yang Han's hand: "Come with me!"

Du Xiaoniang pulled Yang Han and left without saying anything. She was washing clothes by the river, and her residence was by the river. She had to turn into the hall in front and crawl into her own hut. The hut was not big, with a main hall in the middle, her boudoir on the right, and her father's bedroom on the left. She usually set up a stall in front to build a restaurant.

Du Xiaoniang pulled Yang Han into the house, looked into the alley, and saw that no one was following him, then she closed the door with confidence, pushed Yang Han into his hut, and whispered: "Dad is going to buy meat and vegetables. Even if he comes back, he will never come from my room. You just need not make a sound and don't go out of the room, so no one will find it."

Yang Han was stunned for a moment and said, "How do you spread it to me outside? Miss Du, aren't you afraid?"

Du Xiaoniang smiled sweetly and said, "I don't believe it when I say you kill someone and kill someone. You are a good person."

"You...I..." Yang Han was at a loss. After hearing her words, a warm feeling surged in his heart, and he was indescribable.

Du Xiaoniang said: "Your street department is often a ruffian. You usually inspect the street market, ask for merchants, and take advantage of women. How many serious people are there? You are an alien, very good people, and you don't bully others to gain benefits. Otherwise, there will be plenty of oil. Why did you have to give up your heirloom to judge Li Tong to make a living? That's..."

Du Xiaoniang blushed and said, "I just have a little bit of mouth. I like to chat with the little lady, but I never say silly words or do silly things. This is not a good person. What is a good person? You can hide here with peace of mind. In a few days, you can leave Jiankang quickly."

Yang Han's eyes were red with emotion. He didn't know how to thank him, but his stomach spoke for him first, and he screamed so hard that it was very lingering. Du Xiaoniang laughed out loud and said, "Are you hungry? I'm going to make some food for you, but it's all leftovers from last night, don't dislike it."

Du Xiaoniang said, Feng Fenghuohuo walked out again.

Yang Han slowly sat by the couch, and suddenly thought that this was the girl's bed. The man couldn't sit casually, so he moved to the pier and sat down again. For a moment, exhausted, depressed, and desperate all surged up. What should we do next?

Du Xiaoniang was neat and soon the meal was hot, and she brought him in, saying, "Hey, you like a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup and a tray of crab roe buns. Don't drink wine. Nunu has to go out to prepare something for the evening. Just hide it here, don't go out!"

"Okay!" Yang Han paused and nodded heavily. When Du Xiaoniang went out, she put the curtain down. Yang Han sat down, stuffed a crab roe bun into her mouth, and after only a few chews, two lines of tears poured out.

His father died of the plague caused by floods when he was seven years old. His mother worked hard to pull him to the age of fifteen and died of illness. At fifteen years old... He took care of his mother's funeral, and took the young man's ugly duck voice during the voice change period. He ran around here and had sex with him. He was hungry and full. He didn't go through a lot of trouble until he was seventeen years old.

When will my hard days be the first? What kind of evil did I commit in my previous life? God will always be so wronged, betray me, and bully me? Men will not shed tears easily, but at this moment the tears rolled down and fell into the bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup.

Yang Han gritted his teeth, swallowed the bun, picked up the bowl and drank a sip of the hot soup, picked up the sleeves, and wiped his tears hard.

He doesn't hide anymore, he doesn't hide anymore, and the constables can't count on it anymore, so he will investigate it himself. He wants to restore his innocence, and he wants to seek justice for the young lady Youge who died in vain. From now on, whoever bullies him will bully him. God bullies him, and he will bully the heaven!
Chapter completed!