Chapter 210 Looking back suddenly, the man was there in the dim light.

Su Mingjue followed the old man into the shop. Unexpectedly, there was a cave inside the shop. There was also a small room inside, where all kinds of iron things were placed.

The old man pointed at the large and small daggers placed on the wall and said, "Sir, which one do you like? These are all made in my shop."

Su Mingjue glanced at the wall, without looking too much, and took it out of his arms. He took out a dagger and said, "Make one exactly the same."

The old man took the dagger after hearing the words, looked at it for a moment and nodded in praise: "This dagger is good. The ridge of the scabbard is very smooth. It is deep in the middle and thin at the tip." It's a masterpiece."

After looking around, the old man pulled out the blade, but saw that the tip of the dagger was broken. He felt a little regretful: "It's a pity, the blade is very well made."

He looked at it. Yes, I suggested: "This dagger is intact as a whole, but the tip of the blade is broken. The young master has black iron. If you trust my old man, I can connect the dagger to the young master intact. In this way, there is no need to build a new one." A new one."

Su Mingjue shook his head, "Thank you for the store's kindness, just help me make a new one."

The old man hesitated, "Then do you want to connect this dagger?"

"No, just make the same one." "

It's okay to do this overall. It's just that the young master looks slender. I'm afraid it's not suitable for such a strong blade. The handle is also too thick, and the young master will have some difficulty in using it. The old man here will adjust it for you." "How about"

"Don't think about me, it would be better to make the blade stronger, and the handle..."

Su Mingjue thought for a moment, and finally asked the old man: "If it is used by the strong man just now, how should the handle be made? "

The old man said: "The man's posture is tall and straight, his breathing is steady, and his palms are broad and strong. It is suitable to use a thicker one. The one provided by the young master is very suitable. However, seeing that the man's fingers are slender, the handle can be made slightly longer. Okay."

Su Mingjue nodded when he heard this. "Does the blade need to be thicker? He likes to use a heavier one."

"The blade the master brought is heavy enough, just right for him."

Su Mingjue took it out of his arms. A handful of silver ingots, "That's it, here's the deposit, I'll help the store."

The old man took the silver and smiled when he saw the generosity. He also saw the words engraved on the bottom of the dagger Su Mingjue took over. He said: "Master, this is the dagger. " Do you want to engrave the same word on the bottom?"

Su Mingjue pondered for a moment and said, "Then engrave the word 'Li'."

The old man took out the paper from the side, handed the brush over, and said politely: "Please give me the word, Master." Li'"

Su Mingjue heard the words and took over the pen, and wrote the word "li" in an upright and delicate manner.

After looking at the words above, the old man clasped his fists and saluted, "That's enough. Young Master, just wait for the good news."

Su Mingjue nodded, bent down and walked out.

Su Xiaoliu waited there boredly for a long time. When he saw Su Mingjue coming out, his eyes lit up and he opened the curtain, "Master, you are finally out."

Su Mingjue bent down and got into the carriage and asked, "Have I been in there for a long time? "

Su Xiaoliu nodded, "It's time for a stick of incense."

After hearing this, Su Mingjue was secretly shocked. She just went in to explain a few words, but she didn't expect it to take so long.

The carriage returned along the road and soon arrived at the intersection of East City and North City.

This place was not far from that place, and Su Mingjue thought about whether to go there alone.

The only thing he didn't give was his things. It was probably a lack of thoughtfulness if he sent them directly to his house. After all, he had given him such valuable things before, but the Dali Temple Yamen didn't just go in as soon as he said so.

In case he is doing business, it would not be very good for him to go there directly with his things.

Su Mingjue hesitated for a moment, and when he was thinking about whether to go there, there was a warm sound of gongs in front of him.

"Fellow fellows, don't miss it if you pass by, the show will start soon."

The loud voice and hard publicity instantly attracted many people to watch, and the already bustling streets were even more crowded at this moment.

Mu Li drove the carriage carefully, avoiding the crowd to avoid hurting innocent people, causing the carriage to move slowly.

Su Mingjue was a little impatient, so she raised the car curtain and looked out.

Looking at it, I realized that someone was breathing fire in the middle of the crowd, followed by bursts of applause.

Su Mingjue looked at the excitement and was attracted for a moment. He winked at Su Xiaoliu and said, "Go and have a look."

Su Xiaoliu nodded, pulled up the car curtain and was about to get out of the car.

Suddenly dozens of people appeared and surrounded the fire-breathing scene. Some people even carried buckets to wet themselves and rushed over to control the people who had just performed in the water.

The onlookers looked puzzled, and the performer struggled and said: "Master, why is it that I was waiting here to perform acrobatics and I was suddenly arrested!"

Upon hearing this, a cadre next to him snorted lightly, "You are the one who was arrested. ! He actually wanted to spread a cult by breathing fire in broad daylight.”

The acrobatic performer was startled when he heard this, “I can’t understand what the official is saying. I’m acting honestly. I don’t know what the cult is that the official is talking about.” "What?"

The official detailed the details clearly: "My real name is Jin Fan, from Anyang. He came from the west and made a living by breathing fire acrobatics. He deliberately caused fire to appear on himself, but he was safe and sound, so as to convince the people that he was a member of the Zoroastrian Cult." Leader, please convince the people to join the Zoroastrian Cult and give money for incense. If the money for incense is too small, then secretly set fire to people to achieve the illusion of divine punishment. So far, fifty-four people have been murdered. Do you admit this crime?" As soon as

these words came out , there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and the acrobatic performer was still quibbling: "It's okay to accuse me of it. The common people don't know what the official said. The common people really haven't done it. Everyone has to make the decision for me!

" The crowd was talking louder, some believed in the Yamen and some did not.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and a calm voice came from the distance: "I will make the decision on this matter!"

A man in crimson official robe walked to the center of the crowd, looked at the acrobat and said: "I will make the decision to take him into custody immediately. He will be executed tomorrow."

After saying that, he looked at the crowd around him and said in a deep voice: "This person has been under surveillance by Dali Temple for a long time and has committed countless crimes. He was finally arrested here. The details of this person are already in the Yamen. Post it outside, and you will know when you go to the Yamen."

A loud voice came, and the people in the crowd were convinced, "It's Mr. Lu! Mr. Lu has always been upright in handling cases, this person must have committed a serious crime!"

"That's right! Dali Temple has never handled a wrongful and unjust case since Mr. Lu took over. I believe him!"

"I believe him too!" "

Believe Mr. Lu!"

"Believe Mr. Lu!"

The crowd didn't know who was taking the lead and shouted one after another. sound.

Lu Shaoyu looked at the crowd with a solemn expression on his face, "Everyone, the road is congested, so let's disperse."

After saying this, the crowd of onlookers dispersed in an instant, leaving only one carriage.

Su Mingjue bent over and stood beside the carriage and smiled when she saw Lu Shaoyu's figure.

After Lu Shaoyu saw the familiar figure, he came back to his senses slightly and looked at him.

After a long time, Su Mingjue got off the carriage, approached him and said, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Lu here."

Lu Shaoyu raised his head and stared at the person in front of him, studied it for a moment and said, "Jiangnan Feng Fruit is really nourishing, your face is so charming The color will be maintained very well."

Su Mingjue smiled and responded: "The ones in Beijing are not bad, Mr. Lu is still as dignified as ever."

Lu Shaoyu looked at him and motioned to a teahouse nearby: "Would you like a cup of tea? "

Su Mingjue accepted it happily, but before leaving, he turned around and said, "Wait for me for a moment."

After saying that, he got on the carriage, took things from the carriage, and gave Su Xiaoliu and Mu Li a few words . After that, he walked back to Lu Shaoyu.

Then the two of them entered a teahouse not far ahead one after another, went up to the second floor and entered a private room.

...

In the painting garden opposite the teahouse.

"I can't understand what Second Young Master Lu said." Xiao Jamming dipped his red pen in color and painted on the white paper.

"Master Xiao, why do you need to play riddles with me? I already know who Song Chunhe is. All you need to do is..." Lu Shaoqing was holding a cup of tea and sipping it casually. He was about to continue to say something, but his eyes didn't care. He glanced at the building opposite.

Seeing two familiar figures sitting together, his body stiffened slightly, the hand holding the cup was clenched tightly, and his eyes were dark.