When Dakui and Panbu went to Zhoushan Island, they stopped at the Yamen of Songjiang Prefecture. This time when they returned to Suzhou, they picked up their belongings and horses from Songjiang Prefecture before returning. Now they followed the family from the wine shop again.
In Songjiang Mansion, Da Kui felt somewhat helpless. Although he kept his beloved wife and beloved son in mind, the affairs of the country were greater than family matters, so Da Kui had to make a choice.
After going out, Dakui and Panbu rode their horses and followed the carriage of a family in the restaurant. After all, it was a matter of life and death. Although the old man in the carriage was anxious, he drove the carriage at a trot.
The mountain road was bumpy and difficult, and the carriage's shaft kept ringing as it drove, but the old man kept urging: "Faster, faster."
His son Zhu Zhu couldn't help but whip his whip on the buttocks of the horse pulling the cart. The horse pulling the cart was an ordinary farm horse. It didn't run very fast, but under Zhu Zhu's constant spurring, it also had four hooves.
Running quickly. Looking at the dilapidated carriage in front of him, Da Kui was really worried that if he was not careful, the carriage would fall apart.
After another journey, Dakui secretly ordered Pan Xinguo: "You go with them to Qingpu County to secretly investigate the ins and outs of this murder case. I will go to Songjiang Prefecture to ask Mr. He, and you and I will meet in Qingpu County."
Bu nodded and agreed, and Da Kui rushed to the side of the carriage alone. Then he said with a smile: "Brother, if we go further, we will part ways. If we go to Songjiang Mansion, I will ask my nephew to go to Qingpu County together."
, please go slowly for now."
The old man sat in the car and just nodded slightly. It seemed that he didn't believe Dakui's words. It's no wonder that a person on the road would encounter such a thing and rush around just because of a meal? And it was such a coincidence.
, then the governor of Songjiang Prefecture is his nephew? Besides, it doesn’t look like his age. This man is talking nonsense, and the old man naturally ignores it.
Seeing the old man's attitude, Da Kui naturally understood the mystery in his heart. Following the carriage at the foot of the mountain, on the fork in the road, Da Kui parted ways with the others and rode straight to Songjiang Mansion.