The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

It was clear that this guy had scolded her mercilessly before for "burning bridges across the river", so why did she suddenly become "like a spring breeze"?

Gu Shinwei said, twisting a small piece from the opened package of prunes and stuffing it into his mouth. In full view of everyone, Han Shiyan couldn't poison her!

As soon as the prunes entered the mouth, the fragrance of plums instantly filled the entire mouth. Han Shiyan was indeed right as he said, the prunes were neither sour nor astringent, and were sweet.

"I said behind my back that you were a villain who tried to burn bridges by crossing rivers. It was a fault of the banquet! I apologize to you!"

As Han Shiyan spoke, he took a step back and saluted Gu Shiwei with unexpected sincerity.

Gu Shiwei was stunned, and said nothing about what he heard earlier about wanting to stab this guy to death with a sword. He waved his hands nonchalantly, "What's this? You scolded me eight hundred times in front of me before, why don't you salute me?" Eight hundred times?”

"It is the responsibility of the Yushitai to scold someone in person. It is the duty of a gentleman to use his words but not his actions. Therefore, the first [-] banquets were done openly and there is no need to apologize."

Gu Shinwei instantly felt that the plum was stuck in her throat, where was her sword?
"I remember! If I want to kill you someday, I will stand in front of you and stab you to death. I will not stand behind you and take advantage of you unprepared! For the sake of this plum, I will send you on your way to death like a gentleman. !”

As Gu Shiwei spoke, he regained his original intention of showing off his strength on the wall, gritted his teeth and touched the hilt of the sword.

Han Shiyan nodded seriously, "So since you can kill me easily, why don't you try to trust me?"

At this moment, the whole sky was bright, and the magnificent morning glow smeared half of the sky, as if a golden light fell on the face of the person in front of him.

Gu Shiwei didn't respond, turned around and said with a smile, "I want all the remaining five in this cage, wrap them up."

The proprietor of Wanjia Steamed Bun Shop was a chubby middle-aged woman who looked very friendly. She had listened to the whole conversation between Gu Shiwei and Han Shiyan, and now she was loading the steamed buns quickly while smiling meaningfully.

"Han Yushi is a good official. My dear, you must never believe those rumors in Bianjing City."

"The king of the first sect, the golden light shines in the white jade pool; the Li of the second sect, robbed the male salesman; the Zhao of the third sect, sold an official and married a nobleman... This is not Han Yushi's problem, it is clearly that the ruthless person has a rotten heart. !”

"As long as we behave properly and sit upright, who wouldn't say that Han Yushi is a jade-faced golden turtle man!"

The woman spoke in a crackling manner, one after another. Gu Shiwei looked at her hand wrapping the buns, worried that she would take out a set of Allegro from the steamer in the next second!

"Take the steamed buns! I'm not deceiving you. That's what the storyteller in Han Chun Tower said. It's spread all over Bianjing City! My dear, believe him! Believe him!"

She lowered her voice as she spoke, "After passing this village, there is no such store. Looking at the whole city of Tokyo, there is no more upright person than Han Yushi."

Gu Shinwei twitched the corner of his mouth, suppressed a smile, paid for the buns, and left Wanjia Bun Shop quickly.

Walking towards the Su's Yokan shop at the other end of the alley, after taking a few steps away, Gu Shiwei couldn't stand still and pointed at Han Shiyan and laughed.

"Golden Turtle Man! Please tell me how much money you paid to buy the storyteller from Han Chunlou to help you turn things around!"

Han Shiyan's face was red now. He still looked like the gentleman he had been before. He was now like Gu Shiwei who was scared of a cat. He just wanted to dig a hole out of the ground and cut his head off. Bury it in!
He cleared his throat, his ears burning, and said helplessly, "It's probably my mother-in-law. She's been a bit eccentric recently."

Not only was she taking the wrong approach, she was already considering asking Dr. Tang to diagnose her pulse. She had given birth to Han Erlang. Once she got pregnant, she would immediately find someone to marry. In her words, this was called "wisdom comes from taking a bite, and striking first is the advantage." !
But Han Shiyan didn't have the nerve to say this.

People were coming to the yokan shop one after another. Gu Shiwei looked for a small table by the window, just in time to soak in the sunshine.

Gu Shinwei picked up a big steamed bun, dipped it in the soup full of mutton, and stuffed it into his mouth with a slurp.Han Shiyan couldn't help but laugh when he saw her eating so sweetly. He also picked up the steamed bun and ate it warmly with the mutton soup.

"What are your plans next? Miss Luyi later found me. She knew that her sister had passed away and wanted to ask us to reopen her father's old case. The Song Yu you are looking for has not contacted me yet."

"There are three cases at hand right now, the old case of Lu Yi's father, the case of breaking weapons, and the case of Shui Yin... Shui Yin's disappearance."

Han Shiyan lowered his voice. Although he and Gu Shiwei had known each other for a short time, they had encountered many cases in just a few days, all of them major.

"These three cases are all old cases. Finding many clues is like looking for a needle in a haystack. What we have glimpsed now is just the tip of the iceberg. Don't be anxious and find out one clue after another."

Gu Shiwei looked into Han Shiyan's eyes. He was indeed a man with clear eyes, and he was as famous as the Iron-headed Censor.

And just after tearing apart a corner of the curtain, she could already feel the overwhelming power of the person behind the scenes.

She needs her own power, and she also needs the help of Han Shiyan!

Earlier, Han Shiyan told him about his childhood fantasies, just because he wanted to tell her that he wanted to be that innocent and upright pillar, not just for fame and fame, but for what he wanted and wanted in his life.

She could indeed try to trust him.

"I'm not in a hurry. This is not the place to talk."

Han Shiyan nodded, he hesitated for a moment and said, "I have a small house, only one street away from here. I live here most of the time. Because there are many people in the princess's mansion, and some of the files on the Yushitai are not It’s suitable to take there.”

Just like Princess Fushun's mansion is next to the Gu family, Han Shiyan's mother's princess mansion is also close to the Han clan.

What Han Shiyan said embarrassingly was that he had had three marriages in succession. Not only did the world criticize him, but many people in the Han family also criticized him.After all, how can your shoes not get wet if you often walk along the river?The Han family is a large clan, and there are more or less guilty-minded people in it.

He simply moved out and lived alone.

Gu Shinwei nodded, drank the last mouthful of mutton soup, and placed the money on the table.

Han Shiyan watched without arguing with her. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, then stood up.

Han Shiyan really meant one when he said it, and two when he said two. The house was exactly one street away from the mutton soup shop. It was so close, so he was a regular customer here. No wonder the owner of the steamed bun shop knew him. Get him.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Gu Shiwei felt interesting.

This house is not small, about four times the size of her Sanzi Lane. There are no small bridges or flowing water, and there are no precious flowers and trees. It is like a three-story building built directly in the middle of an open space. Other than that, Nothing left.

At this moment, spring has just revived, and the grass on the ground is still withered and yellow, and only a thin layer of green can be seen vaguely.

"This house of yours is not something that a gentleman from an aristocratic family would like, a man of letters or a poet."

How should I put it? It's not elegant at all.

Even Old Man Gu has installed a long corridor, rockery and strange rocks in his home. This place is more like the Imperial City than the Imperial City.

Han Shiyan nodded, "Well, I don't like those. When it gets warmer in a few days, people will plant some fruit trees. The pear tree in front of your house is very good. Although the pears are small, they are not astringent. It tastes very sweet and moist.”