The Golden Hairpin

Li Shubai's room was vacated for Jing Yu and Zhang Xingying, and he opened another room. Although Xiao Er looked at a bed in the room and his tears were about to come down, but because the room was recorded under Zhou Ziqin's name, he had to tell him, "Guest officer, remember to pay extra for the bedding..."

Huang Zixian woke up before it was clear. After getting up to freshen up, she dressed up and went out. She saw Li Shubai coming out of Jing Yu’s room, and after covering the door, she said to her, “The condition is fine, it’s a little low-grade fever, but it’s still much better than last night. NS."

Huang Zixian nodded and let out a sigh of relief.

When the two were eating breakfast in the front store, Huang Zixia said softly: "I suddenly remembered something last night, I want to ask the prince."

Li Shubai nodded and looked up at her.

"Aside from the symptoms of arsenic, will there be other marks on people who died of poison? For example, will there be black air on their fingertips?"

Li Shubai thought for a moment and asked, "You mean, those black marks on Fu Xinruan's fingers?"

"Yes."

"It shouldn't be there, I think, the black traces should have come from other places."

"Then, this matter is a big doubt again." Huang Zixian whispered, "Fu Xinruan is a woman with such an outstanding appearance. The prince thought, how could a woman not care about her body before she died? Skin? How can you make your hands like green onions stained with ugly colors after death?"

Li Shubai nodded and said: "Speaking of this, I think you checked Fu Xinruan's cage makeup yesterday, and there was a hesitant look on your face. What else did you find?"

"You men don't know about this." She looked around and saw that only the two of them were using early in the corner, and then whispered, "Do you still remember the prince? When Fu Xinruan died, she was in a bun. Wearing a gray purple shirt, a blue skirt, and plain silk shoes."

He nodded and looked at her questioningly.

"I saw her cabinets were all pale green and reddish colors. It can be seen that Fu Xinruan usually likes bright and bright clothes. That gray purple sweater, I look like the color of pearly purple. After that, it was used as daily clothes to wear at will."

"You mean, when the average woman is dying, she usually puts on the new clothes she likes. It's impossible to wear such clothes?"

"What's more, she died in love with her lover. She would really abandon the glamorous clothes in the cabinet. Wearing such old clothes and clasp her fingers together to die with her lover? At least, she should clean up herself?" Huang Zixia said, thinking about it. He wanted to shook his head again and said, "But now I can't make a sentence. After all, when I want to die, I will lose all my thoughts, and I may not care whether I dress well."

"So, what we are going to do next is to see what is worthy of their desperation." Li Shubai said.

Huang Zixia nodded and used it early with him. When the two walked out of the inn together, she finally couldn't help but turned her head to look at him, and stopped talking.

"Let's talk." He said lightly.

"I just think it's a bit strange... Don't you never take the previous assassination to heart?" This posture of investigating the case with her every day made her doubt whether she had encountered that one in the past few days. Brutal assassination.

He only glanced at her lightly and said, "What's the hurry, it won't take long, the next time is coming."

"Okay...Anyway, you even know the leader of the assassin, and you want to plan the tactics, do everything in your grasp, I'm too much to say." She said, rolling her eyes to turn his eyes back.

When Li Shubai saw her for the first time, he couldn't help but smiled slightly, and said to her, "It's okay to tell you, in fact, that leader..."

Before the words fell, his eyes suddenly fell on the person in front of him, and the words that were about to be spoken also stopped abruptly.

The man standing across the street, Tsing Yi, the wind is moving, and the dust is coming out of dust. It is Yu Xuan.

As for the person standing opposite Yu Xuan, the two of them also exchanged glances-it was Qi Teng, the prospective husband-in-law of sister Zhou Ziqin.

At this time it was still early and the street was sparsely crowded. I don't know what these two people were standing on the side of the street and talking. Yu Xuan's face was very ugly. No matter what Qi Teng said, he just shook his head, slowly but firmly.

Huang Zixia was still hesitating. Li Shubai had already patted her on the shoulder and said, "Come with me."

He led her through the morning streets and walked towards them.

Huang Zixia followed him, bowing her head silently, like a small servant.

Just as he approached them, Li Shubai stopped at a stall and said, "Here are two steamed cakes."

They watched the boss take the cake, turned their backs to Yu Xuan, and heard the two of them still talking——

Qi Teng said: "Yu Xuan, I really can't bear your talents. In fact, you and I don't interact much on weekdays, but I admire your knowledge the most. Now the Huangjunshou family is dead, you just rely on the county. Can you live arbitrarily with the monetary subsidies? General Fan cherishes your talents, so he invited you to the Jiedu Envoy Mansion. Once you go, you will be the secretary of the staff, and you will be transferred to the envoy after the year. This is what the general said personally!"

Yu Xuan's voice was cold and he didn't seem to hear what he said at all. He only said, "Huang Junshou's family has never died, and there is a daughter."

"Sneer... Huang Zixia? She dared to come back. Isn't she a death? This vicious woman who poisoned her relatives can be counted as a person?" Qi Teng sneered, his tone was not soft or hard. You exposed her, why are you still mentioning her now?"

Yu Xuan was silent for a moment, then turned and walked forward: "I still have something to do, I am lost."

Qi Teng turned his heels, and stopped him again: "Hey, what can you do? Save it, people have been dead for more than half a year. Why are you going to the Huang’s tomb to scatter and burn paper for three days? It’s just a righteous son. Cultivation in the officialdom is nothing more than a boost..."

Yu Xuan's voice suddenly turned cold, like ice slamming into the water: "I am a dusty body, how can I approach General Fan? Please help me to report to General Fan. In this life and this life, Yu Xuan can't sweep the grave, and dare not step on the dirty festival. Du Shifumen!"

"Hehe, you are really noble." Qi Teng sneered and sneered. "I heard that you were recommended by the county government to Ren Xuezheng, and you fought fiercely with Princess Tongchang, and you almost climbed into an official career through nepotism? What a pity? Ah, time is also fate, how come Princess Tongchang died, and you returned to Shu County in grief? When you returned to Shu County, you forgot all the things you did in Chang'an and became a sage again? "

"Two people, the steamed cakes are out of the oven, and be careful." The owner of the steamed cake stall wrapped the cakes with taro leaves and handed them one for each.

Li Shubai saw that Huang Zixia's outstretched hand trembled slightly, so he took it for her, and said in her ear: "Look again, don't make a noise."

Yu Xuan didn't say anything either. He just stood in the street and let out a sigh of relief. After a long time, he said: "In this life, I only ask for a clear conscience."

"Haha...hahahaha..."

Qi Teng laughed. He laughed so intensely that he almost overwhelmed the burden of selling peaches around him. After several burdens were quickly moved and avoided, he pointed at Yu Xuan and laughed out of breath: "Have a clear conscience... Hahaha, of course you live with a clear conscience! Because if you have a guilty conscience! , You are dead!"

Yu Xuan didn't know what he meant by these words, and just looked at him coldly.

Qi Teng patted the tree beside him, laughing uncontrollably. Amid his laughter, Yu Xuan finally felt a chilly breath slowly rising from his heart, swimming towards the limbs, and finally piercing the temple on his head like a needle, with uncontrollable pain.

He clutched his head, where the blood vessels throbbed, making him almost unable to support his body.

He heard Qi Teng's voice and asked strangely and mockingly in his ear: "Do you still remember, where is my little red fish?"

Yu Xuan's eyes widened in amazement. Those eyes, which had always been clear and clear, were now full of bloodshot eyes. They stared so wide, panicked and at a loss, as if they had glimpsed a secret that he didn't dare to see through.

"Oh, you see, I just wanted to do a good job for you, but who knew you did this to me." Qi Teng squatted down and patted his cheek, "Go back and think about it. I'll wait for your news. After all ——Actually, the friendship between you and me is not shallow."

Yu Xuan gritted his teeth and knocked out his hand in disgust.

Qi Teng laughed again, but the laugh at this time was no longer the kind of ridicule and ridicule just now, and returned to the gentle smile that had always been on his face, and said: "Be too worried, I'm not Wenyang, what are you afraid of? ."

After that, he brushed the hem of his clothes and walked to Jiedu's Mansion. This dispute ended, only Yu Xuan, who had to walk vainly, lined up the crowd watching the excitement, and headed towards the end of the street alone.

Someone also pointed to his back and said, "Isn't he the same as Yu Xuan! At the beginning, it was said that Sun and Moon Qihui in the prefectural guardian's mansion, one was the county guard Qianjin Zixian, and the other was the county guard Yizi Yu Xuan. This pair of biren They are all amazing and brilliant people who are all admired by everyone in Shu County. I didn't expect it to be like this in just a few months."

Huang Zixia stood silently on the side of the street for a long time before turning his head to look at Li Shubai. He took a steamed cake from her hand and said, "Let's go."

The original sweet steamed cakes now taste the same as chewing wax. She remembered that she had eaten earlier, but what about that, she took another bite in a daze.

Li Shubai took her forward and followed Yu Xuan all the way.

Yu Xuanzhen walked alone, until he was about to walk to the gate of the city, did he feel someone behind him, and slowly turned around to look at them.

Li Shubai said to him: "Happy meeting." His expression was plain, as if he was just a chance encounter on the side of the road.

Yu Xuan nodded and looked at Huang Zixia.

Huang Zixia really couldn't figure out why at such a moment, he still held the steamed cake in his hand and had eaten most of it unknowingly. She squeezed the steamed cake, neither was it to throw it, nor to eat it. In the end, she had to squeeze it in her hand, and nodded at him with some embarrassment.

Or Yu Xuan spoke first and asked, "Where are the two going?"

Li Shubai said: "We have been to Chengdu for many days and have not visited the surrounding scenery. Today, we took the time to visit the suburbs of the city."

Yu Xuan only followed his words and said: "Yes, Mingyue Mountain Guangdu Temple is an ancient temple in the middle of Shu, with strange rocks and flowing springs in the mountains, and mao Lin repairing bamboo. The scenery is very beautiful and it is worth visiting."

Huang Zixia nodded and said, "We also want to visit Master Mu Shan."

"Master Mu Shan is familiar with me, I can introduce it." Yu Xuan said, motioning them to go to the outskirts of the city.

The mountains in Shuzhong are steep, and Mingyue Mountain is even more impressive.

Along the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, Huang Zixian followed Yu Xuan, walking up step by step, and suddenly remembered that at this time last year, the weather was fine and they had climbed Mingyue Mountain.

At that time they laughed side by side and climbed up the stairs together. In the steep place, she was slightly behind, so he looked back at her and held out his hand to her.

Sometimes, she ignored him, saying "I will go by myself", and she wanted to surpass him in anger; sometimes, she grabbed his hand and took advantage of her strength to fly up to two or three stone steps; sometimes, She put the little flower picked from the side of the road in his palm, pretending that she didn't understand what he meant.

The flowers she picked last year are still blooming along the road.

When she passed by, she unconsciously picked one, pinched it in her hand, and looked up at the two people in front of her.

Yu Xuan like a bamboo, Li Shubai like a jade tree.

One is the unforgettable first love, the first dream of a young girl.

One is enough to rely on, she is now hand in hand.

One seems to be in the past, and one seems to have not yet come.

She looked down at the fine yellow flower in her hand, and raised her hand to let the mountain breeze blow it to the distant sky.

She took a breath, as if to exclude all distracting thoughts, and let the wind at this time send away her mixed emotions like those light flowers.

——How can she let these things infect her mind before she finishes the most important things in her life?