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Chapter 202 As

With a creaking sound, Mr. Si Broo slowly moved with the wine jar, and finally moved back to the rocking chair to sit down.

"What a pity? It was nothing to be a pity." He held the wine jar and drank a big sip of wine, and said with satisfaction. "You think too much. A man of their age will not be as hot as a child. Since he decided to do this, he knew there would be danger. This was something he had expected to know long ago."

Xue Qing shook her head, looked at the jumping candlelight, and said, "That's not what it means. Whether it is Mr. Qingxia or Mr. Chen, they will not be surprised or hesitate about death. I am sure of this. However, this time, Mr. Chen seems to be not surprised or sorry. There is even a kind of steadfast shoe that falls to the ground... It's like he has known that Mr. Qingxia is in danger."

Mr. Si Brown said, "Is it your damn intuition again?"

Xue Qing frowned, "Sir, my intuition shouldn't be damned. If it dies, I will die countless times."

Mr. Si Broo waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xue Qing took a sip of wine, tapped the table gently with his fingers, and said, "The intuition also comes from evidence. Kang Dai said that Fang Lan was caught and I died before I could tell me. From Fang Lan to death, they knew the details so clearly, what does this mean? It means that there are people on the opponent's side."

Mr. Si Bro almost choked and said, "What is this evidence? Isn't it your damn intuition?"

Xue Qing ignored him and continued, "Since they have someone on the opponent's side, why would they not know that Mr. Qingxia was targeted? Why were she not prepared, not reminded, not told me unless it was them..." Looking at the jumping candlelight, "deliberately concealed."

Mr. Si Brooch curled his lips: "What's the point of hiding this on purpose?"

Xue Qing said: "In the killer... I have heard of the killer stories, there is one type of killing, not killing, and trying to kill this person but not killing. This will make it easier to hunt, confuse the opponent, and protect yourself."

Mr. Si Qian looked at her and said, "After saying that, it's still a gut feeling. Don't become suspicious just because Mr. Qingxia dies. This won't work."

Xue Qing said: "Yes, this won't work. I can't do anything at all. How can I take the exam?"

Mr. Si Bro nodded and said, "That's right, so..."

Xue Qing took his words and said, "So sir, go and find out this matter clearly."

Hey? Mr. Si Broo stared at him: "How to check?"

Xue Qing said: "If you arrest Chen Sheng or Kang Dai, you will torture him or her. I believe that you can definitely ask him by your means."

Huh! Mr. Si Brooke squinted his eyes: "You are welcome, I believe your methods are OK."

Xue Qing had plastic surgery and said: "How can I do such a bad person? Wouldn't it ruin your image?"

Bah! Mr. Si Brown was upset: "What about my image?"

Xue Qing said: "Sir, you have no use to make an image. The most important thing for you is to fulfill your promise."

Mr. Si Broo looked a little stunned and scratched his head: "What is my promise? I suddenly can't remember it."

Xue Qing said: "Of course I was the top scorer in the exam." He looked solemn, "You said that something happened to Mr. Qingxia. I am suspicious now. If I don't solve this problem, how can I concentrate on the exam? How can I get the top scorer in the exam? How can I get the top scorer in the exam? How can I fulfill your promise?"

Mr. Si Bro said, "What you said makes sense, so this is for me."

Xue Qing nodded: "Then please sir, do it well." He drank the wine, put down the wine bowl, stood up and walked out.

Mr. Sihuang seemed to have not reacted yet and subconsciously said, "What are you going to do?"

Xue Qing did not look back and said, "What can I do?"

Yes, what can I do now? Mr. Si Qian also came to his senses after asking. Of course, he went to keep a guard for Mr. Qingxia at this time.

"... Of course I'm going to sleep." Xue Qing said, with his hands on the back of his neck, "I haven't closed my eyes for a day and a night. Sir, you don't care about me at all."

This boy! Mr. Si Bro spat: "You still care about you with me? You have cared for yourself enough!"

The boy ignored him and walked out of the door and walked backwards along the corridor and drowned in the night.

Mr. Sige picked up the wine jar on the rocking chair and drank it. He smacked his lips and stared at the wine jar with anger: "Just use a jar of wine to send me away? Do you still look like a student? My husband is so cheap to be ordered." He raised his head and looked in one direction. The stones in the dark shadow by the window were still squatting quietly. Mr. Sige nodded and touched his chin, squeezing to the outside world.

"Huang Ju, what's the point of squatting here? Go out with me and squat in a different place."

Of course, the student's debts must be paid back, so there is no loss. Mr. Si Brooke carried the wine jar and poured it on the rocking chair, satisfied.

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Seven days later, Mr. Qingxia was cremated.

In summer, the journey is long and I can’t wait for Mr. Qingxia’s family to come. I cremated my relatives first and then helped my spirits back home.

Death is like a lamp extinguishing, sadness will always dissipate, and life will continue, and there are more urgent things at the moment, so I will try it.

The main examination has already raised several places, all of which are Hanlin Grand Secretary, with reputation and status. These people have their own fans and are very noisy. Among the candidates, Kang Yunjin and others are the most popular. After all, he was the one who stood up to accuse Qin Tan Gong, who was so fearless and proud to become a new scholar among scholars.

The Chang'an teenagers who had just become famous before disappeared. In addition to guarding at Mr. Qingxia's house every day, they were studying in Zhizhitang. They no longer parade in restaurants and teasing. Even they no longer had the jokes and jokes of the past. Everyone noticed this, but no one knew how to change it, and they were confused and depressed.

But despite this, everyone did not relax their studies. According to Zhang Liantang's requirements, they also brought books with them when they were keeping their minds. They read them seriously and focusedly, and the teacher would be relieved to read them.

The incense candle that was about to be extinguished in front of the coffin was lit at the moment.

Chu Minghui put his hands together to ensure that the new incense candle was lit and someone stood up behind him.

"The yellow paper is enough, no need to add it." He said, looking at the boy standing up.

Xue Qing nodded and said, "I'll leave first."

Zhang Shuangtong, who was sitting on the futon, looked up and said, "Where are you going?"

Xue Qing said: "Go home to study."

Zhang Shuangtong said: "Can't you read it here?"

Zhang Liantang shouted Shuangtong.

Zhang Shuangtong ignored it and still looked at Xue Qing. He pointed at Pei Yanzi on the other side, who was reading with his head down on his back: "Even a ruthless person like Pei Yanzi can insist on keeping his spirits, why can't you do it?"

Pei Yanzi didn't raise his head, as if he couldn't hear it.

The quarrel was heard, and the other teenagers in the mourning hall heard it. They were a little restless, and they wanted to persuade but seemed not to want to speak. Zhang Shuangtong's voice continued.

"...Xue Qing, do it yourself, how long will you be here in a day? It takes a cup of tea or during the day, and you never come at night... You are so precious, can't you stay at night or can't sleep in another place?"

"... Go home to study? Why didn't you study at home when you were in Chang'an Mansion? What are you doing when you came to the society and the cottage?"

Xue Qing looked at him with a look of rush or annoyance, and said seriously: "I need to study more, preferably coherent, so I can not be interrupted when I am at home."

Zhang Shuangtong sneered and said, "You only need more? We don't need it?"

Xue Qing said: "I not only have to pass the top scorer this time, but also top the list in the imperial examination, so I have to work harder."

The young men's breath was frozen for a moment.

Zhang Shuangtong looked at him and laughed: "The top scorer, three yuan, Xue Qing, everyone praises you every day and calls you the top scorer. Actually, it's a joke. No one takes it seriously, so don't take it seriously yourself."

Xue Qing said: "We need everyone in the world to take it seriously, and we need the teacher to take it seriously, so I must take it seriously."

What else did Zhang Shuangtong say? Chu Minghui said with a deep face: "Stop talking, why are you quarreling? You're so annoying."

Zhang Shuangtong shook her sleeve and stopped talking.

Xue Qing turned around and left without hesitation. The teenagers looked at his back with a complicated expression.

"Learn," Zhang Liantang said, "Xue Qing is right. Everyone must study hard to live up to the teacher's teachings."

The teenagers continued to look down at the book, but they knew how much they could read. Not long after, a teenager came in with a stack of yellow paper, looking a little flustered.

"What are you doing? You're in a panic." Chu Minghui stared at him, "Didn't you say it? Show your confidence and don't be looked down upon. Say that we will lose everything without a gentleman. This is not only a humiliation to us, but also to the gentleman."

The boy responded, but his expression was still complicated.

Zhang Liantang looked at him and said, "What's wrong? What happened?"

The boy shook his head and hesitated, "I saw Xue Qing on the street."

Zhang Shuangtong sneered: "Except for being here with Mr., it's not surprising that you can see him anywhere."

Zhang Liantang stopped him and looked at the boy: "What's wrong with him?"

The boy said, "He went to the inn where the people of Xiliang live."

Xiliang native? Zhang Shuangtong stood up.

"Oh, this Xiliang people's inn has become his home?" He raised his eyebrows and his voice was sharp, "Without sir, the backer of Prince Xiliang is also good."

The teenagers were in agitation, Chu Minghui scolded angrily, Zhang Liantang comforted her in a deep voice, and the teenagers' slander made the originally quiet mourning hall a little noisy.

At this time, in Xiliang Inn, the lively singing and dancing stopped, and the enchanting singing and dancing girls who were covered with jewelry retreated, and did not forget to laugh at the young man in blue shirt standing in front of the hall.

The hall calmed down, and Suo Shengxuan stood happily in front of Xue Qing, his eyes brightened.

"Young Master Qingzi, this is the first time you have come to see me." He said loudly.

Xue Qing smiled and nodded and said, "As the saying goes, you won't go to the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble."

Young Master Qingzi was so polite. He praised himself as the Three Treasures Hall. Suo Shengxuan said happily: "Young Master Qingzi has nothing to do."

Xue Qing said: "I want to see Qin Mei."

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