West City.

There are endless businessmen coming and going, and they have returned to their former prosperity.

It seemed that the turmoil before was just a dream.

When I woke up from my dream, everything returned to its original state.

There is a quiet and elegant restaurant in the street, and there are three people sitting at this time.

Su Dawei raised his glass toast to Yuan Shoucheng opposite and An Wensheng, who was accompanying him, and said, "This time, thanks to Master Yuan and Wensheng, you didn't know how it would end if you didn't help."

Yuan Shoucheng narrowed his eyes and sucked it in the wine glass.

Then his eyes lit up and he praised: "Good wine, such a strong wine!"

He smashed his tongue and said curiously: "This is the first time that the old Taoist has drunk so much wine in Chang'an. The mouth is like a knife, like a fire flowing into the abdomen. The area of ​​the dantian is as hot as fire, and now it is comfortable all over...what is this wine?"

Su Dawei smiled and was about to speak, but An Wensheng interrupted, "Burn the knife."

puff!

Yuan Shoucheng was tasting wine happily, and almost choked when he heard this. He coughed loudly and looked at the things in his cup in disbelief.

"Burn...burn the knife?"

Su Dawei glared at An Wensheng and said to Yuan Shoucheng: "Don't listen to him nonsense. I brewed this wine myself, and I haven't figured out the name."

Yuan Shoucheng slapped his thigh and laughed: "Good wine, good name, this wine is just right to match it with this name."

"Master, aren't you?" An Wensheng's mouth twitched: "I still think it's more elegant to call Yu Longchun."

"You know, tasting wine is like tasting people. Each type of wine has its own personality. For example, the yellow bean wine from Jiangnan is named after its color and is packed in exquisite porcelain cups; or the wine from the Western Regions is called grape wine, packed in glass cups; if the green ant is newly roasted, its color is green and its taste is sweet, it is like a woman, and she needs to use a delicate cup and drink it after the mist and rain in the alleys.

As for this burning knife, its wine is strong, it is a rough and bold wine.

It’s the most appropriate to call a burning knife. No, it should be paired with a rough large porcelain bowl, which makes it feel more touching when you drink it.”

These words made An Wensheng speechless.

Su Dawei smiled aside and said, "In addition to being called Shaodaozi, it can also be called Erguotou."

"What pot head?"

Yuan Shoucheng took a sip of the burning knife and waved his sleeves: "It's all bullshit. This wine must be called the burning knife."

"It's extreme, it's extreme."

Su Dawei nodded and looked like a terrifying look of praising the old man.

An Wensheng smiled bitterly, glanced at Su Dawei and said, "Ami, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, that's fine."

Su Dawei understood what An Wensheng was asking.

It was the murder case I had before.

"With Peixianjun as the guard, Wangxianjun found out that the few people died were Turkic Wolf Guards, so I not only did not make any mistakes, but also made contributions."

"Haha, it's a happy congratulation."

An Wensheng shook his head and asked again.

The so-called legal principles are nothing more than human feelings.

Wang Fangyi owed Su Dawei's favor and paid it back in this way.

Just a gentle statement that the dead were made by Turks, it was not too easy for the dignified county magistrate.

County magistrates like Wang Fangyi and Pei Xingjian are different from ordinary county magistrates. They are the county magistrates of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty. Chang'an was divided into two counties, one Chang'an and one ** County. These two county magistrates, no matter which one, are equivalent to half of the capital in later generations.

But then again, Wang Fangyi has really investigated the people who were killed by Su Dawei outside the city, and their true identities...

**identity.

That is, the black householder of the Tang Dynasty.

If you look at its equipment carefully, there are many different types, including those from the former Sui Dynasty and some from the people.

Anyway, the origin is unknown, and it is not considered unfair to them if you judge them in detail.

Of course, there are many things behind this case, but now it seems insignificant against the background of "Turkish Wolf Guards Attacking Chang'an at Night".

Su Dawei escaped easily.

This is the benefit of being related.

Even in Chang'an, Tang Dynasty, Su Dawei was enjoying the benefits of this connection.

From being a bad person at first, he was taken care of by Zhou Liang and a group of his father's old colleagues during his lifetime, to later meeting Li Dayong, becoming a bad person at Danyang County Duke Li Keshi, and became a bad person, knowing Su Qingjie, Yuchi Baolin, An Wensheng, and then to contact Master Xuanzang, Wu Meiniang, and Emperor Li Zhi of the Tang Dynasty.

There was a saying in later generations that by just through five friends, you can get to know anyone in the world, even if he is the leader of a country.

Well, although it feels a bit nonsense, it is really worth it for Su Dawei.

"Ami, what are you thinking?"

When An Wensheng saw Su Dawei in a daze, he used the wine glass in his hand to touch the glass in his hand.

Su Dawei shook his head and returned to the table.

"Nothing, I'm thinking about this case, and there are still many difficult things to solve."

"What's hard to solve? Let's hear it?"

"Why is Lao Sanro, why do they kill Lao Sanro?" When talking about Lao Sanro, a hint of regret flashed in Su Dawei's eyes.

After all, I have so many feelings for working together.

A person who was fine yesterday suddenly disappeared.

An Wensheng glanced at him: "I talked to ***. The public transport office was mixed with sand since half of the time. Lao Sanlang may have discovered some clues, or he temporarily found that there was something wrong with the goods.

As a result, they discovered it and silenced them before they could tell you.

As for the use of the nameless poison, I guess it will try the effect.

Second, it is also deliberately leading you elsewhere."

"Um?"

"Murder in the secret room, smile strangely. Look, normal people will think it's done strangely."

"It's right." Su Dawei nodded in agreement: "If my eldest brother *** hadn't reminded me that day, I would have been almost in a misunderstanding of thinking."

"What is a misunderstanding of thinking?" An Wensheng was stunned for a moment, and shook his head without waiting for Su Dawei to explain: "You always have some amazing words and some novel words. I am used to it, so I won't say this anymore."

After a pause, he seemed to remember something: "By the way, Zhou Liang is fine now, right?"

"Well, the person was found. You wouldn't have thought that he was tied up and hung on the beam of the house. If the second brother hadn't broken free, we would have never found him. He might have been alive... Now it's fine."

Speaking of this, Su Dawei remembered that he was pretending to be Zhou Liang and stole the silverfish bag he had placed at home. This feeling...

It was originally something that I was good at, but it was used by others on myself.

Is it like this to use his own way to give to him?

"Your mother!"

He couldn't help but curse.

"Who are you scolding?" An Wensheng asked curiously.

"**, I'm the one who scolded Brother Zhou Er. If I were at home that day, this person would never have pretended to be my second brother and could have been in front of me. I would have to beat him up!"

An Wensheng's face changed slightly, and sweat came out on his forehead: "You have agreed to invite us to drink. Can you not use such vulgar words? How can you drink if you ask me to drink?"

"Ahem, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."

Su Dawei waved his hand and saw Yuan Shoucheng closing his eyes, his face was flushed, and he was shaking his head and tasting the wine. He didn't interrupt him, and said to An Wensheng: "Wensheng, do you think..."

"What do you think?"

"This time, the Turks and Goguryeo and others were too bold and dared to cause such a big chaos in Chang'an. Are you not afraid of the Tang Dynasty being furious?"

An Wensheng looked at him strangely, and answered directly, but said, "Your friend, *** is very good at handling cases, and his thinking is clearer than you."

"What do you mean?" Su Dawei was a little unhappy.

"Look, he first entered Chang'an, you are a local snake in Chang'an. When he didn't know anything, he could only touch the case by listening to the information you provided, and only three hours, right? I admire him a little."

"Lao An, today I'm here to invite you to drink, not to ask you to praise Brother Di."

Su Dawei acted as a show to put on his shoulder.

"Don't, don't touch me, I'll just say it straight, the difference between you and him is in the overall situation..." An Wensheng slapped Su Dawei's hand with disgust.

Look at that hand, can it be called a hand? Ami used this hand to grab the barbecue, which was greasy.

If he really touched it, he would be a huge loss.

My clothes cost 5,000 yuan, which is more expensive than this table of wine and food.

Seeing that Su Dawei's hand was still ready to move and wanted to touch him a few times, An Wensheng became anxious: "Just go and ask ***, why are you making trouble with me!"
To be continued...