Detective Di Renjie's legend of Wu Dynasty
Chapter 336 Xiaofeng?Xiaomei?
Chapter 336 Xiaofeng?Xiaomei?
Di Renjie picked up the dagger and looked at it carefully, put it aside, then picked up the note, and unfolded it gently.
He was stunned for a moment. When Wang Mang saw the note, he asked, "My lord, what's on it?"
Di Renjie handed the note to Wang Mang, Wang Mang took a look, and he was stunned: a pair of snakes were drawn on the paper, their heads facing each other as if speaking.
Wang Mang and Di Renjie looked at each other, and they gasped.
At this time, Di Chun came over and asked, "Master, Lord Hou, what is this?"
Wang Mang said: "This is the snake-shaped mark that Miss Ruyan and Xiaomei met."
Di Chun was taken aback: "Isn't Xiaomei dead?"
Wang Mang shook his head slightly: "Xiaomei is not dead."
"what?"
Di Chun was taken aback.
But Di Renjie ignored Di Chun, he stood up, thinking quietly.
Suddenly, Di Renjie's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face: "So it turned out to be like this!"
Looking at Wang Mang and Di Renjie's understanding faces, Di Chun asked blankly, "Master, Lord Hou, what kind of charades are you playing?"
Wang Mang smiled: "You knew then."
Di Chun asked Di Renjie: "My lord, Lord Hou won't say anything, what do you want to understand?"
Di Renjie smiled, turned around, and shouted to Zhang Huan and Li Lang outside the door: "Zhang Huan, Li Lang!"
The two walked quickly to his side, Di Renjie waved at Wang Mang again, and the three of them came closer.
Di Renjie whispered a few words, the three of them looked at each other, and replied in a low voice: "Yes!"
……
In the middle of the night, dark clouds covered the sky.
There was silence in the prison in Liuzhou Governor's Mansion, and the oil lamps on the walls of the aisle gave off a dim light.
Zhang Yang was in the cell, sitting against the wall, looking out of the cell, motionless like a puppet.
At this time, dark clouds drifted past, and the moonlight fell on his face like water.
On the aisle, a jailer was slowly patrolling with a water and fire stick.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the corner of the wall like lightning, and slammed the jailer on the back of the neck. The jailer trembled and fell slowly.
A masked man flashed out of the darkness, quickly dragging the jailer's body into the corner.
In the classroom, the sound of "jingling" can be heard endlessly, and the two prison guards on duty at night are throwing dice to gamble, laughing loudly.
A jailer walked in sideways, and the gambling guard raised his head: "Hey, Lao Li, why are you back before it's time for shift change?"
Lao Li didn't answer, but walked backwards to the table.
The jailer laughed and said, "Lao Li, what's wrong with you, you're walking backwards instead!"
Suddenly, "Old Li" turned around, grabbed and released his hands, and pointed his fingers on the throats of the two of them. The two wardens fell to the ground before they could even yell.
The man reached out and took the key from the wall, walked quickly to the cell door where Zhang Yang was being held, opened the cell door and walked in.
Zhang Yang raised his head slowly, startled: "It's you!"
"Old Li" strode up to Zhang Yang, used the key to unlock the shackles on his hands and feet, and waved his hands lightly.
Zhang Yang stood up, and the two hurried to the prison door.
"Old Li" reached out and opened the cell door.
The two were stunned: Wang Mang, Zhang Huan, and Li Lang stood in front of the door, watching them quietly.
Wang Mang smiled and said, "Why, you want to go?"
Zhang Huan said coldly: "Even if you want to leave, you have to say hello to the knife in my hand."
A cold light went straight to Wang Mang's throat, and "Lao Li" made a move at an unusually fast speed.
Wang Mang cut off his drink, and swung the sword in his palm with his backhand, blocking the sudden sword strike.
Zhang Huan and Li Lang next to them swung their sticks and threw their heads at "Old Li".
"Old Li" stumbled and got out of the gap between the two.
Zhang Huan and Li Lang yelled, then turned around quickly, and the knife and stick came down together. The dagger in the palm of "Old Li" came out of its hole like a poisonous snake, and it was one enemy and two without any loss.
At this time, Wang Mang, who was skiing on the sidelines, frowned at "Old Li"'s movement, and did not make a move.
Before he had time to get out of the prison door, Zhang Yang shouted inside: "Leave me alone, run!"
At this moment, there was a sound of gongs in the prison, and the jailers who had already ambushed on all sides rushed forward and surrounded "Lao Li" in the center.
Seeing that the situation was not good, "Old Li" didn't dare to cling to the stack, so he jumped up and flew up to the beam of the house, jumped several times in a row, and disappeared into the night.
Zhang Huan and Li Lang looked at Wang Mang, who nodded slightly.
……
At this time, the street was silent, and a pair of lanterns hanging under the plaque of Qingyang Inn swayed in the wind.
A black shadow flew across the street, came to the door of the Qingyang Inn, stopped and looked around, then flew into the inn.
He tiptoed into the woodshed of the inn, closed the door with his hand back, leaned heavily on the door, and let out a long sigh.
"Why, disappointed!"
A voice sounded in the darkness.
Shadow shuddered all over and raised his head.
With a bang, the oil lamp lit up.
Di Renjie sat quietly at the table, with Wang Mang, Di Chun, Yang Fang and Ren Kuo standing beside him.
Wang Mang looked at him quietly. He was wearing the uniform of a jailer and covered his face with a black scarf. He was the "Old Li" who robbed the prison.
"Old Li" was shocked when he saw Wang Mang: "You, aren't you in prison?"
Wang Mang didn't speak, stood up slowly, walked in front of him, and stretched out his hand to pull off his black mask.
A familiar face appeared, it turned out to be a dumb girl—Xiaofeng!
She took a deep breath, raised her head, and looked at Wang Mang and Di Renjie.
Wang Mang looked at her silently, and Di Renjie, who was sitting beside her, smiled and said, "Xiaomei, is this your real name?"
"Xiaofeng" was stunned. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said, "You, who are you? How do you know my name?"
Wang Mang chuckled secretly, pointed at Di Renjie and said, "Xiaomei, this is Di Renjie, Lord Di."
Di Chun and the others were amazed: "Master Hou, what's going on here?"
Wang Mang shook his head slightly.
Di Renjie said, "I am Di Renjie."
Xiaomei was speechless: "Di, Di Renjie! Then Su Xianer and Li Yuanfang are, are you..."
Di Renjie nodded: "That's right, Li Yuanfang is my subordinate. It turned out that Su Xian'er, the killer of the 'Snake Spirit', is now named Ruyan, and she is my niece."
Xiaomei looked at Di Renjie, her lips trembled, tears rolled down her cheeks, she knelt on the ground with a "plop", and sobbed softly.
Di Renjie walked up to her and helped her up.
Wang Mang sighed: "Xiaomei, I didn't expect you to be alive."
Xiaomei raised her teary eyes: "Master Di, I finally see you!"
Suddenly, Xiaomei stared blankly at Wang Mang: "You, who are you?"
Wang Mang approached Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, I am your senior brother Wang Jingyang, why, I haven't seen you for so many years, don't you know me?"
Xiaomei borrowed the light from the oil lamp, and suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "You, you were Senior Brother Wang back then?"
(End of this chapter)
Di Renjie picked up the dagger and looked at it carefully, put it aside, then picked up the note, and unfolded it gently.
He was stunned for a moment. When Wang Mang saw the note, he asked, "My lord, what's on it?"
Di Renjie handed the note to Wang Mang, Wang Mang took a look, and he was stunned: a pair of snakes were drawn on the paper, their heads facing each other as if speaking.
Wang Mang and Di Renjie looked at each other, and they gasped.
At this time, Di Chun came over and asked, "Master, Lord Hou, what is this?"
Wang Mang said: "This is the snake-shaped mark that Miss Ruyan and Xiaomei met."
Di Chun was taken aback: "Isn't Xiaomei dead?"
Wang Mang shook his head slightly: "Xiaomei is not dead."
"what?"
Di Chun was taken aback.
But Di Renjie ignored Di Chun, he stood up, thinking quietly.
Suddenly, Di Renjie's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face: "So it turned out to be like this!"
Looking at Wang Mang and Di Renjie's understanding faces, Di Chun asked blankly, "Master, Lord Hou, what kind of charades are you playing?"
Wang Mang smiled: "You knew then."
Di Chun asked Di Renjie: "My lord, Lord Hou won't say anything, what do you want to understand?"
Di Renjie smiled, turned around, and shouted to Zhang Huan and Li Lang outside the door: "Zhang Huan, Li Lang!"
The two walked quickly to his side, Di Renjie waved at Wang Mang again, and the three of them came closer.
Di Renjie whispered a few words, the three of them looked at each other, and replied in a low voice: "Yes!"
……
In the middle of the night, dark clouds covered the sky.
There was silence in the prison in Liuzhou Governor's Mansion, and the oil lamps on the walls of the aisle gave off a dim light.
Zhang Yang was in the cell, sitting against the wall, looking out of the cell, motionless like a puppet.
At this time, dark clouds drifted past, and the moonlight fell on his face like water.
On the aisle, a jailer was slowly patrolling with a water and fire stick.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the corner of the wall like lightning, and slammed the jailer on the back of the neck. The jailer trembled and fell slowly.
A masked man flashed out of the darkness, quickly dragging the jailer's body into the corner.
In the classroom, the sound of "jingling" can be heard endlessly, and the two prison guards on duty at night are throwing dice to gamble, laughing loudly.
A jailer walked in sideways, and the gambling guard raised his head: "Hey, Lao Li, why are you back before it's time for shift change?"
Lao Li didn't answer, but walked backwards to the table.
The jailer laughed and said, "Lao Li, what's wrong with you, you're walking backwards instead!"
Suddenly, "Old Li" turned around, grabbed and released his hands, and pointed his fingers on the throats of the two of them. The two wardens fell to the ground before they could even yell.
The man reached out and took the key from the wall, walked quickly to the cell door where Zhang Yang was being held, opened the cell door and walked in.
Zhang Yang raised his head slowly, startled: "It's you!"
"Old Li" strode up to Zhang Yang, used the key to unlock the shackles on his hands and feet, and waved his hands lightly.
Zhang Yang stood up, and the two hurried to the prison door.
"Old Li" reached out and opened the cell door.
The two were stunned: Wang Mang, Zhang Huan, and Li Lang stood in front of the door, watching them quietly.
Wang Mang smiled and said, "Why, you want to go?"
Zhang Huan said coldly: "Even if you want to leave, you have to say hello to the knife in my hand."
A cold light went straight to Wang Mang's throat, and "Lao Li" made a move at an unusually fast speed.
Wang Mang cut off his drink, and swung the sword in his palm with his backhand, blocking the sudden sword strike.
Zhang Huan and Li Lang next to them swung their sticks and threw their heads at "Old Li".
"Old Li" stumbled and got out of the gap between the two.
Zhang Huan and Li Lang yelled, then turned around quickly, and the knife and stick came down together. The dagger in the palm of "Old Li" came out of its hole like a poisonous snake, and it was one enemy and two without any loss.
At this time, Wang Mang, who was skiing on the sidelines, frowned at "Old Li"'s movement, and did not make a move.
Before he had time to get out of the prison door, Zhang Yang shouted inside: "Leave me alone, run!"
At this moment, there was a sound of gongs in the prison, and the jailers who had already ambushed on all sides rushed forward and surrounded "Lao Li" in the center.
Seeing that the situation was not good, "Old Li" didn't dare to cling to the stack, so he jumped up and flew up to the beam of the house, jumped several times in a row, and disappeared into the night.
Zhang Huan and Li Lang looked at Wang Mang, who nodded slightly.
……
At this time, the street was silent, and a pair of lanterns hanging under the plaque of Qingyang Inn swayed in the wind.
A black shadow flew across the street, came to the door of the Qingyang Inn, stopped and looked around, then flew into the inn.
He tiptoed into the woodshed of the inn, closed the door with his hand back, leaned heavily on the door, and let out a long sigh.
"Why, disappointed!"
A voice sounded in the darkness.
Shadow shuddered all over and raised his head.
With a bang, the oil lamp lit up.
Di Renjie sat quietly at the table, with Wang Mang, Di Chun, Yang Fang and Ren Kuo standing beside him.
Wang Mang looked at him quietly. He was wearing the uniform of a jailer and covered his face with a black scarf. He was the "Old Li" who robbed the prison.
"Old Li" was shocked when he saw Wang Mang: "You, aren't you in prison?"
Wang Mang didn't speak, stood up slowly, walked in front of him, and stretched out his hand to pull off his black mask.
A familiar face appeared, it turned out to be a dumb girl—Xiaofeng!
She took a deep breath, raised her head, and looked at Wang Mang and Di Renjie.
Wang Mang looked at her silently, and Di Renjie, who was sitting beside her, smiled and said, "Xiaomei, is this your real name?"
"Xiaofeng" was stunned. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said, "You, who are you? How do you know my name?"
Wang Mang chuckled secretly, pointed at Di Renjie and said, "Xiaomei, this is Di Renjie, Lord Di."
Di Chun and the others were amazed: "Master Hou, what's going on here?"
Wang Mang shook his head slightly.
Di Renjie said, "I am Di Renjie."
Xiaomei was speechless: "Di, Di Renjie! Then Su Xianer and Li Yuanfang are, are you..."
Di Renjie nodded: "That's right, Li Yuanfang is my subordinate. It turned out that Su Xian'er, the killer of the 'Snake Spirit', is now named Ruyan, and she is my niece."
Xiaomei looked at Di Renjie, her lips trembled, tears rolled down her cheeks, she knelt on the ground with a "plop", and sobbed softly.
Di Renjie walked up to her and helped her up.
Wang Mang sighed: "Xiaomei, I didn't expect you to be alive."
Xiaomei raised her teary eyes: "Master Di, I finally see you!"
Suddenly, Xiaomei stared blankly at Wang Mang: "You, who are you?"
Wang Mang approached Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, I am your senior brother Wang Jingyang, why, I haven't seen you for so many years, don't you know me?"
Xiaomei borrowed the light from the oil lamp, and suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "You, you were Senior Brother Wang back then?"
(End of this chapter)
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