I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The sun was setting.

Chen Luo looked at the corpse with a serious face. He just got a report from Lu Tong, and immediately took Ji Zhong to Sanxizhuang.

"what is the problem?"

The steward looked panicked and said: "Back... back to Uncle, there were three little newsboys who didn't come back on time yesterday. At first, my subordinates thought it was because the children were playful, but thought Zhuang Ding was with them, so they didn't take it to heart."

"Unexpectedly, he didn't come back that night. Only then did the subordinates realize that there was a problem. They reported it to the government overnight and sent out all the Zhuang Ding in the village."

"Someone said that they saw the traces of the three children. After we tracked down, we found Niu Xi's body in the wild."

"This subordinate quickly notified Butler Lu..."

After listening to the manager, Chen Luo asked, "Does Niu Xi have a family?"

The steward sighed: "His parents died early, and his wife died of illness. Among the three missing children, one is his daughter."

Chen Luo froze, looked at Niu Xi's body, and remained silent.

So, there is one more orphan in this world.

Song Tuizhi's figure appeared beside Chen Luo, pressing Chen Luo's shoulder: "Don't blame yourself, this is not your fault."

Lu Tong also stepped forward and said, "Yes, Uncle, there are countless people living in the job of newspaper boy, and accidents are inevitable."

Chen Luo shook his head: "Any clues?"

The steward said: "The policemen in Jingzhao Mansion said that maybe it was done by patting Huazi."

"Nowadays, because of Uncle's grace, ordinary people have a lot of kung fu, and those peddlers don't dare to attack the children of ordinary people. But because of the position of newspaper boy, there are fewer and fewer beggars on the street. Those peddlers are No job."

"Especially in the Zhili generation in Zhongjing, our newsboys are in contact with newspapers every day, and some teachers come to teach at home, and we are all in good spirits. Therefore, firstly, patting Huazi to retaliate, and secondly, to get a high price, we attack the newsboys."

"It's just that there were a few cases in Zhili before, and they were finally chased back by the government. I didn't expect them to be so bold that they came to Zhongjing to start."

Chen Luo's complexion gradually turned cold: "Fourth senior brother!"

Song Tuizhi nodded, stepped forward, waved his sleeves, and a stream of righteousness landed on Niu Xi's corpse. The righteousness flowed on Niu Xi's body. After a while, a trace of Blood Qi was wrapped in righteousness and separated from the corpse. .

"Niu Xi was about to die not long ago. With this blood sense, he was able to track down his daughter. Maybe the murderer is still with them."

Chen Luo glanced at the Blood Qi, nodded, and said to Lu Tong: "Let's chase after him first, and you report to the police immediately."

Lu Tong was a little worried at first, but after looking at Song Tuizhi, he quickly nodded and agreed.

At this time, Ye Dafu's voice suddenly came from outside Sanxizhuang.

"Dage... Dage..."

Ye Dafu rushed in, saw Niu Xi's body, frowned slightly, and looked at Chen Luo: "Dage, I heard from Xiaoqi that something happened in Zhuangzi...who did it?"

Chen Luo shook his head: "Perhaps it's for pampering, the missing child must be found first."

Ye Dafu: "I'll go with Dage!"

...

Shishan Tower was taken over by Wanghou Jiangyu today.

There are more than forty girls with both sex and art skills in the whole building, all staying in the own room in a well-behaved manner.

There are some small objects hanging on the door, or there are calligraphy and paintings pasted on it.

This is a new way of playing in the capital. The guests drink in the hall and stop as much as they want, and then walk through the rooms in rows. At this time, they don’t know who is in the room. If they see the objects at the door that suit their wishes, Then you can push the door and enter, and good things will happen.

If the guest is physically strong, he can go out and choose again after finishing the work.

until sunrise the next day.

This move is exactly like a harem servant, coupled with the intentional exaggeration of the brothel, it makes people feel like Supreme at night, so it is also called the king of pushing the door.

After a minister personally experienced it, he made a report on the matter the next day. The act of impeachment corrupted the majesty of the imperial court, and asked the imperial court to punish it severely. Ye Heng smiled lightly, and said that the joy of the people does not need to mobilize the crowd.

Now when the dandies in Zhongjing meet, they all boast: "I'm not talented, and I can enter three schools in one night!"

Another person said indifferently: "It's just five schools!"

Someone laughed again: "The old man has nine doors in one night!"

At that time, people called him the Admiral of the Nine Gates.

Of course, the cost is naturally expensive.

First of all, the money for booking the venue, all the girls' overnight money, these must be paid together.

The second is the cost of pushing the door.

The first one who pushes the door to enter will have to pay five times the overnight allowance, the second will be three times, and the third will be doubled.

After three doors, you only need to pay double.

At this time, Jiang Yudai was sitting in the hall, but he was just looking at the long scroll in the hall, as if he was thinking about something.

The long scroll depicts a stone forest, with jagged rocks and strange rocks everywhere, like a forest of stone pillars. The painting is exactly the stone forest eighty miles outside the city of Zhongjing, and this stone mountain tower is named after the painting.

There is a poem that says: In Linglong Building, the culture is long, and in Shishan Building, it is gentle and rural.

What the latter said is here.

The big shopkeeper of Shishan Building smiled and filled Jiang Yudai with wine again, and said, "Wanghou, what's so interesting about this stone forest scroll, the girls upstairs are all waiting for you to push the door."

Jiang Yudai shook his head slightly: "Don't worry. Let me ask you, you see this stone forest every day, what do you think it looks like?"

The big shopkeeper of Shishan Building smiled coquettishly: "I saw the big ones when I was young, and I thought they were novel at first, but I'm used to seeing them, they are just some stones, bigger and thicker, we often see these here, it's not unusual of."

Jiang Yudai laughed, patted the other party's butt, and said lightly: "Look carefully, don't they look like tombstones?"

"what?"

"It's still early, Ben Hou won't push the door, I'm going to wait here, waiting for the good news of a dead person!"

...

Lin Zhiye finished dressing and looked at himself in the mirror.

The Fang family sent two more Jiazi fruits. After taking it, Lin Zhiye had already recovered to the state he had been in a few days ago.

The person in the mirror is tall and straight, plump and handsome, with lightning-like eyes, and at a glance, he is in his thirties.

Lin Zhiye put on the Confucian crown upright, matched a long sword that matched the Confucian robe, and put on a high-quality jade pendant, smiling at himself in the mirror.

Because it was lost once, it will be cherished even more now.

This look is simply too good.

Lin Zhiye took a deep breath, he didn't tell his father that there were conditions attached to the other two Jiazi fruits of the Fang family.

He agreed.

It doesn't matter, it's what I have to do.

Then let's do it together.

He opened the bedroom door and walked outside.

"Where are you going?" Father Lin Shoubai's voice sounded behind Lin Zhiye.

"I've been bored recently, and my father is worried about it." Lin Zhiye bowed to Lin Shoubai, "Today I have an appointment with a few friends, and I plan to have a drink for fun, and recite poems against each other."

Lin Shoubai looked Lin Zhiye up and down, nodded, "Go."

Lin Zhiye arched his cupped hands again, and his figure hurriedly left the Lin residence.

...

The wind picked up, passed through the stone forest, and there were roaring sounds.

A small old man squatted on the ground, smoking a pipe, behind him, there were two coffins.

Next to the two coffins lay three young corpses, none of which had their heads.

"Second..." The old man said suddenly, "You were too impulsive just now, that little girl should stay."

"That little girl kept crying, it really upset me, so I couldn't hold back!" Another voice sounded, it seemed a little hoarse, but strangely, it still came from the old man's mouth.

"Boss, didn't you make preparations for the second stage?" At this moment, a third voice came from the old man's mouth, with an indifferent attitude.

The old man nodded, stood up, hit the soles of Own's feet twice with the ashtray, and looked in the direction of Zhongjing with his hands behind his back.

"Why haven't you come yet!"

"Come early, die early, and the three of us brothers can leave this place earlier."

At this moment, the second voice smiled: "Why don't we go straight away?"

A third voice came from the old man's mouth again: "How can it be done? If this matter gets out, won't the name of our Sansheng people be stinking on the street?"

The old man shook his head: "The name doesn't matter, it's just that I can kill a master who cleared the way. The old man is very excited."

"I don't know if his blood tastes different from other people's!"

"Hooooooooooooooooooooo..."

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