August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival.

Shortly after dawn, the streets and alleys in the city became completely lively, and the sound of gongs and drums came from the streets in the distance:

"Dongdongqiang, dongdongqiang..."

Xie Jinhuan took coal balls and sat in the lamb shop at the entrance of the alley. As usual, he ordered three bowls of soup and three buns. There were busy workers around him, and he was talking weakly:

"It's the Zihui Mountain monster again, the Crazy Corpse Flower Li family, and now there are three red-robed plague gods dead. We are also humans, even if we have eight legs, we can't run away..."

"Damn the god of plague, he used to be so fierce that he was slaughtered and couldn't even send a letter. Even if he wrote a few words before his death, there were ways to check it out..."

...

When he found that the brothers in the yamen were almost running off, Xie Jinhuan felt much more at ease.

Although killing three Chilin Guards brought a lot of pressure to the brothers in the yamen, he had no choice.

Zhou He and others are ready to kill the roots. He will not kill them for endless troubles, and killing these three is not enough.

Han Jingchuan, a thousand households in the Qianhu District of Wangjing, made his father a scapegoat. At present, I am afraid that he has known that his son is still alive.

Now that the three subordinates suddenly died suddenly, even if they were not killed by him, Han Jingchuan would be alert. With the style of Chilin Guard, it is likely to eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles. I don’t know when this wave will come.

So Han Jingchuan also had to slaughter the weeds and remove the roots.

However, Han Jingchuan was in the capital and had no chance to make a phone call. The most important thing at the moment is to leave Danyang City alive!

After thinking about this, before three bowls of soup and three buns were finished, a few familiar figures appeared at the intersection of the street.

Looking up, the leader was a cool and charming momo, with a white dress like snow, full of fairy spirit.

On both sides were the two generals of Hum and Ha, Yang Dabiao and Liu Qingzhi, and they were communicating while walking:

"Isn't it over?" In just a few days, how many cases have occurred? Zihuishan Dao, Dongcang Street, Sanhelou, Fu Dongping, hiding the corpse pit, burying the gambler alive, Chilin Guard, all of which are major murder cases, and I don't know what is going to happen today..."

"The corpse of the morgue was almost sent in by Brother Xie with his own strength. Da Biao, do you think Brother Xie defeat you? Brother Xie comes..."

"Nonsense! The great demon of Zihui Mountain and Chilin Guard have nothing to do with Jinhuan. If Jinhuan hadn't put out fires and investigated the case everywhere, we wouldn't have even found the current evidence... Lord Linghu, would you call Jinhuan?"

"No need. Xie Jinhuan drank with His Highness the Princess last night, and let him have a good rest today..."

...

Xie Jinhuan was watching in the shop, and it was obvious that the girl Mo Mo, who was ahead, accelerated when she walked through Qingquan Lane, as if she was afraid that she would be caught by him.

However, this acceleration came directly to the door of the mutton shop.

The coal balls that were drying rice rushed out of the window and fell on their shoulders:

"Guji Guji?"

Linghu Qingmo paused suddenly, glanced into the shop, saw the familiar figure, and turned his eyes elsewhere, and put on a cold and cold attitude that was not as good as the world.

When Yang Dabiao saw the big coal ball, he knew that Xie Jinhuan was in front of him and hurriedly greeted him:

"I just had breakfast after having fun? His Royal Highness the Princess didn't scold me last night, did he?"

Seeing that the three of them were not ready to have a meal, Xie Jinhuan got up and checked out and went to the street:

"No. Your Highness is afraid that I will get into trouble, so he didn't let me accompany me to investigate the case."

Yang Dabiao came to the front and raised his hand to pat Xie Jinhuan on the shoulder:

"Your Highness the Princess is arrogant and there are not many people who can like you. If you have this opportunity, you have to accompany you. In the future, our brothers will be promoted to the title, and all our reliance on Your Highness the Princess..."

Liu Qingzhi found something was wrong with the boss today, so he quickly reminded Yang Dabiao, who was not very eyebrow:

"Ahem—"

Yang Dabiao paused, turned around and discussed the case with the mutton shop's constable, and Liu Qingzhi followed.

?

Linghu Qingmo walked in front with a coal ball, and found that the follower suddenly ran away. His heart naturally froze. He turned around and wanted to walk past, but he ran into Xie Jinhuan.

"Miss Momo is early."

Linghu Qingmo was obviously a little restrained and took a step back:

"You have something to report?"

Xie Jinhuan was a little funny: "I am not from the government, what can I report to? Miss Mo Mo has any worries?"

Linghu Qingmo accidentally walked out of the city yesterday and didn't sleep well at night, so he must have something to worry about.

However, when she thought of her master's style of dealing with things, she pretended to be calm:

"You are young and it's understandable that you write and draw privately. I won't take it to heart. But... But Dr. Lin is your confidante, how could you write me so well but be so perfunctory to her?"

Xie Jinhuan was trying to make trouble yesterday, and his expression was as usual at this time:

"Miss Linghu and I are friends at present. Even if we make private comments, we have to discuss things. One point is abruptness, and one point is disrespect. Miss Lin is different. She and I are old acquaintances. If we joke with each other, she won't be really angry..."

Not yet angry?

I feel like she's ready to scratch me...

Linghu Qingmo didn't believe this at all, but Xie Jinhuan's explanation seemed to explain why the love letters of the two were different.

She also wanted to ask if Xie Jinhuan was interested in her, but it was really difficult to speak, so she suppressed her mood:

"Three Chilin Guards died yesterday. The murderer was good at using the left-hand sword and was very skilled in martial arts. Afterwards, he paid the wine shop a silver compensation. It seems that his style is not an ordinary person. I went to the dock to inquire about it and see if there have been any powerful swordsmen from the martial arts world coming to Danyang in recent days.

"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, you have to accompany the princess to the banquet at night, so you don't have to run around with the yamen."

Xie Jinhuan knew that Mo Mo's trip was destined to be a waste of time, and as the murderer, he could only say:

"Don't you go to the Peony Pool tonight?"

On such an important occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Linghu Qingmo must have to accompany his best friend. After thinking about it, he replied:

"The government office is busy, so I'll leave first when I see it in the evening."

As he said that, he ran to the street quickly, and disappeared.

Very shy...

After Xie Jinhuan watched from afar, the coal ball shook its wings and said politely:

"Guji~"

——

Not long after, Lin Family Medical Center.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Wanyi also changed into a brand new water-green skirt, with black black hair tied up with a jasper hairpin, and exquisitely crafted gold wire glasses. She has an intellectual and graceful temperament, and her whole body looks like a plump and juicy tender peony.

However, those beautiful autumn eyes were not very happy at this moment. They held a teacup in their hands and glanced at the warm autumn sun outside the window, pretending not to see the coal balls next to them.

Xie Jinhuan sat on the other side of the tea case and helped pour tea slowly:

"You've taken it seriously if you promised a show?"

After Lin Wanyi came back yesterday, she was so embarrassed that she didn't fall asleep all night. She was so surprised that she could see Xie Jinhuan. She looked deceived and complained without turning her head:

"What you said is that only a few officials came here, but how many people came?

"Now when I go out to buy a bun, I hear people saying that I went to Qingquan Lane yesterday to compete for jealousy, and I haven't fought for it yet!

"My daughter's family is more famous than the sky. How do you ask me to get married in the future?

"And what 'a bowl in the sky and an aunt on the ground', hum..."

Twisting his shoulders, turning his cheeks to the window, and facing the back of his head towards the man.

In order to make Lin Wanyi’s acting more realistic yesterday, Xie Jinhuan didn’t tell her what she wrote in advance. At present, it seems that she is really annoying. He put the teacup in front of him and said calmly:

"We are not locals. After a while, we returned to the capital. Who remembers these? As for a bowl in the sky, it is called a dramatic conflict..."

"I understand, is Miss Linghu a flower actress? If you want to praise me, I am a clown, and I have to tease you. I have to hear the show before."

"You are so beautiful, who dares to treat you as a clown?"

Seeing that Xie Jinhuan could not coax him, he could only look around and whisper:

"I talked with Princess Changning last night and asked her to lend me the martial arts divine scriptures, Princess Changning agreed."

?

When Lin Wanyi heard this, her annoyance suddenly disappeared, she pushed her gold-rimmed glasses and turned around:

"Take it seriously? Don't scare me..."

"What do I do if I'm scaring you?"

Xie Jinhuan held the teacup and thought a little: "Where is the identity of Princess Changning. As long as I serve you, isn't it a matter of borrowing the martial arts divine scriptures?"

Serving?

Lin Wanyi blinked and said in disbelief:

"You served His Highness the Princess last night?"

Xie Jinhuan remembered the crazy criticism last night and felt that it was better to sleep with the landlord's wife. He sighed:
To be continued...