Near the East China Sea, there are two neighboring prefectures, one is Fengzhou, the other is Nanzhou.

As Nanzhou port is closer to Haidong military Island than Fengzhou, the East China Sea shipping department is also established in Nanzhou.

One day in May, Yueshan Sheng just came back with the official ship office. Behind him, he followed a large group of people. This time, when they went out to patrol the sea, they stopped a group of black boat traffickers. After several days of circling, they finally captured all the people.

Yueshan Sheng stood at the gate of yamen, commanding his subordinates to detain the prisoners. When the people around him began to work, he looked around. He didn't find his master, so he asked the serviceman, "what about Mr. Zhang?"

"Something happened to Mr. Zhang's hometown. He wanted to go back temporarily. But before he left, he hired a deputy. It's said that he was his classmate. He said that when he wasn't here, his master had something to ask the gentleman."

Yue Shan Sheng nodded: "what about that man?"

Servitude defends a way: "put in slant courtyard, adult wants to call him?"

"Let him come here. The Yamen catches some people and asks him to draft the document."

The guards are going.

Yueshan Sheng asked again, "what's the name of that man?"

Servitude Wei turned around and said, "surname Zhong..."

Yueshan Sheng looks like a meal.

"It's called zhongpingya."

Yueshan Sheng breathed out his breath, shook his fingertips and waved: "go."

In a short time, the serviceman took Zhong pingya to come. The other side was emaciated. He was almost the same age as Mr. Zhang. He was 40 years old.

Yueshan Sheng sat at a high position, watching master Zhong bow his head and say hello to him, he put down his official duties and said: "I'm going to trouble you for a while. Before Mr. Zhang leaves, I told you everything."

Zhong pingya nodded his head: "it's all said."

His voice is a little hoarse, I don't know whether it's natural or his throat is uncomfortable.

Yueshan Sheng didn't care about his subordinates' private affairs. He pointed to the desk on his right side and said, "you sit here."

Zhong pingya sat down and saw that some papers had been arranged on the desk.

He looked through them one by one, and knew that many people had been recaptured today.

Yue Dansheng, the head of the group, said, "if you don't know, you can ask Mr. Li or me. Several new black boat traffickers should be checked. How much can they check? Do your best."

Zhongpingya promised, and then there was only the sound of paper reading in the study.

Yueshan Sheng was busy for half an hour, so he got up to go to the prison. When he came to the door, he saw Zhong pingya still sitting on his master's seat writing books. He frowned.

The bodyguard who has been guarding the door of the study coughs and reminds: "master Zhong, you should follow the adults."

Zhong pingya just came back to his senses. He put down his brush, stood up, pulled his clothes, and walked over with his head down.

Yueshan Sheng barely saw the way he looked up. He couldn't help saying, "can you see the way?"

Zhong pingya is stupefied for a while, which just reluctantly raises a little chin, Yue Dan Sheng also finally saw his face.

A very ordinary face, Sven, the public.

I see it on my face, but Mr. Zhong is probably too nervous. His eyes are flashing all the time, and his eyelids are drooping. Yue Dansheng can't see his eyes. He just feels that this man is not flexible, even a little dull. I don't know why Mr. Zhang is looking for such a substitute.

They went to jail and Yueshan Sheng asked about the interrogation process.

Recently, pirates have grown up in the East China Sea, and these black boat traffickers have some skills, so when catching people, Yue Dansheng suspects that these people are one of the pirates, but the evidence is not enough, and more trials are needed.

When Yue Dansheng and the jailer asked about the official business, Zhong pingya was there to record. He was so poor with Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang was very serious. Occasionally, there were some small strategies to promote the interrogation progress. But Zhong pingya didn't say a word in the whole process, just buried himself in writing, just like he was not on the court.

When he came out of the prison, Yueshan Sheng's dissatisfaction with the new master was already apparent.

He asked Zhong pingya to go back to his study and continue to work.

He asked the leader of the guard: "when did Mr. Zhang leave?"

"The day before yesterday at noon," the leader said

"This Zhongping cliff was really brought by Mr. Zhang himself?"

"It is."

"It's a coincidence." Yueshan Sheng said calmly, "I just caught the black boat dealer on the sea. Suddenly there is another stranger in the Yamen here who has never worked as a teacher. Are you sure that Mr. Zhang left by himself, not missing?"

The leader's face was grim: "my Lord is suspicious. Mr. Zhang was kidnapped. That clock Zhong pingya is a pirate? He wants to save people? "

"Not without it." Yueshan Sheng said, pondering: "I'll find a way to try."

In the evening, the courtyard is partial.

Zhong pingya went to bed early.

Yueshan Sheng was outside. He saw the candle in his room go out, and then he was close to the door. He heard the sound of even breathing inside. Then he quietly turned the window and dived in.

The people on the bed were still sleeping quietly, and there was no difference.Yueshan Sheng glanced at the bed, went to the other side of the cabinet, opened the wardrobe, and rummaged inside.

Just after looking for a grid, suddenly there was movement on the side of the bed. The person in the bed woke up and asked warily, "who?"

Yueshan Sheng's first reaction was to jump out of the window, but suddenly he thought it was wrong.

When the clock spoke at pingya, the voice changed its tone. It was a little hoarse and the voice was a little long. But just now, he used another voice, maybe his original voice, the voice was clear, even Some familiarity.

Yueshan Sheng shook his fist and stood still.

Zhong pingya on the bed jumped out of bed in a hurry and quickly lit the candles in the room. At one time, the light burst

As soon as he looked up, he saw the opposite face, a face that he could no longer be familiar with, staring at himself.

Zhongpingya a panic, holding a candle hand a shake, almost the candlestick hit.

Yueshan Sheng is opposite to Zhongping cliff in four eyes. The other side is still the plain face, but the eyes, these eyes.

He will not admit his mistake.

In fact, as early as two months ago, Yueshan Sheng received a letter from Jingli from Liu Wei, saying that Zhong Ziyu had been released from prison after serving his sentence.

But for two months, he didn't see him. He didn't think he would come to him. After all, he didn't have nowhere to go. He could go to Dingzhou. Wei and his wife were in Dingzhou.

Now looking at the person in front of him, Yueshan Sheng is in a complex mood. He has many words to say, but in the end, they only turn into a sentence: "it's interesting to play tricks on gods?"

Zhong pingya, no, Zhong Ziyu lowers his head in a hurry. He is upset and ashamed. The whole person is surrounded by loss.

It was only a day before he was seen through.

He tried to open his lips, murmur and defend his weakness: "I just Afraid of you... "

"Afraid of me?" Yueshan Sheng sneers, "aren't you afraid of heaven and earth?"

Zhong Ziyu said, "I'm afraid you don't want to see me."

Yueshan Sheng was silent for a moment and asked, "what about Mr. Zhang?"

Zhong Ziyu hurriedly said: "he really has something to do in his hometown. He has already gone back, but before he left I pretended to be an old friend of his and offered to replace him. He thought I could entrust I agree. "

Zhong Ziyu's transfiguration skill is superb. Mr. Zhang can't be blamed for being cheated.

Yue Shan Sheng doesn't say much anymore. He turns around to go.

He was about to turn over the window lattice with both hands, and then Zhong Ziyu called out to him.

"Brother Yue..."

Yueshan Sheng turns back unhappy.

Zhong Ziyu points nervously at his back: "I'm afraid Go through the door. "

Yue Dansheng: "..."