Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

"Xiao Er, another chicken soup wonton~"

Jing Yu lowered his head and ate with a puff.

"By the way, that kid Changqing can do it, and he is going to marry a wife quietly."

Li Pingan smiled and said, "Yes, it's really surprising."

"Then let's go to the wedding, can we go to the banquet?" Jing Yu said not too smartly.

"While attending a wedding, you have to follow suit."

Jing Yu said bluntly: "Subject, let's eat him to save face, whatever you are"

"Well, that's true. Have you seen Changqing these days?"

Jing Yu shook his head, "I didn't see him, he is now in the prefect's mansion.

There are so many experts, and the defense is tight. I tried to sneak in several times but failed. "

Li Pingan: "Why do we sneak in, can't we enter in a fair manner? What is your identity?"

"Me? A frequent visitor to the brothel, a young expert in Goulan, Jing Yu, the bedside of beautiful women."

Li Pingan:......

"You are Jing Yu, a student of Huailu Academy."

"Oh~"

Only then did Jing Yu remember his true identity.

"How about that?"

"Prepare some congratulatory gifts, and walk in openly."

Li Pingan and Jing Yu bought some gifts and went to visit the next day.

The two of them, Niu and Yi, were invited into the palace and arranged a room.

There was also a small episode during this period.

There were a lot of guests in the prefect's mansion, and it was very lively.

Given the influence of the Lu family in Luzhou, naturally many dignitaries came early.

The acquainted guests walked around and chatted with each other.

Because the housekeeper at the gate didn't know Jingyu of the academy at all.

Seeing their poor clothes, I thought they were liars.

Jing Yu said the names of everyone in Huailu Academy, but he didn't believe it. Let him prove his identity, and he can't just say what he says.

Jing Yu really couldn't get anything out, so he whispered to Li Pingan: "I'm wearing the underwear of Huailu Academy, does it count?"

In the end, it was Li Pingan who took out the "knight pen" given to him by the dean of the academy, which confirmed the identity of the disciple of Jingyu Academy.

Moreover, being able to have the chivalrous pen gifted by the dean is naturally highly valued in the eyes of outsiders.

Even if he is regarded as a distinguished guest,

Li Pingan's public identity is Jing Yu's bookboy, so he was only assigned to the guest room.

At this time, he could overlook the entire city of Jinling City with his eyes open.

However, there is only one exception.

It is the prefect's mansion of Jinling City where I am here.

It is said to be the prefect's mansion, but the specifications are far beyond the general prefect's mansion.

When Li Pingan was in the south of the Yangtze River, he had seen Liangjiang Governor's Mansion from afar, but it was far less prosperous and magnificent than the prefect's mansion in Jinling City.

From the looks of it, this Lu family is really unusual in Luzhou.

The entire prefect's mansion is protected by a formation.

Isolated from the prying of other people's consciousness.

It's not impossible if you peep forcibly.

But he was worried about attracting the attention of the masters in the house, and besides, he didn't come to make trouble.

I just want to ask Changqing what's going on.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Li Pingan directly left the side hall to join Jing Yu.

"I found out where Changqing is." Jing Yu whispered, "Come with me!"

Under the moonlight, the two of them were a cow and a scorpion.

The four figures dodged the patrolling soldiers and headed deep into the hall.

"Hey, it's so exciting~"

Runtu said excitedly.

"Moo~"

The old cow patted him on the head.

They slipped down from the backlight of the palace wall and found the small building where Changqing was in the dark.

Outside the building is an open space, full of exotic flowers and plants, before approaching, a scent of flowers wafts from the nostrils.

The furnishings in the small building are elegant, and there is a sense of solemnity and solemnity in the quietness. Several antique sandalwood cabinets are full of antiques.

"Dong Dong~"

"All bodhisattvas and mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way, and all living beings of the same kind—if they are born from eggs, if they are born from wombs, if they are born from moisture, if they are born by transformation..."

The voice of the wooden fish is mixed with the voice of Changqing chanting.

In addition, there is no other person's breath in the small building.

Jing Yu said, "You read the Evergreen Sutra well."

Li Pingan nodded, "No matter how you say it, he is a serious monk."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard Changqing continue to read.

"The frying technique belongs to the imperial court, and the raw materials are finely processed.

The paste is fried and crispy and then returned to the pan, the little sour and sweet taste is good.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the palace innovation is the number one...."

The two were taken aback, what is this reading?

Going up to look, Changqing, whom I haven't seen for a long time, is sitting cross-legged on the ground.

With eyes closed, he tapped the corner of Muyu's mouth, drooling, and murmured to himself.

"Hey, don't sleep."

Changqing opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the two people, one Niu and the other, who appeared in front of him.

He froze for a moment, then reacted suddenly.

"Why are you here!?"

"We should ask you that." Jing Yu said, "It's good to get together, why did you get married all of a sudden?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor wrongly blamed the little monk."

Changqing explained the whole thing.

It turned out that Changqing passed through Yunzhou a few months ago.

He was ordered to investigate the massacre of a village by cult monks, and accidentally rescued a woman.

And this woman is Lu Yao, the eldest daughter of Lu Liang, the prefect of Luzhou.

However, Monk Changqing is handsome and a hero to save the beauty.

Lu Yao fell in love with him at first sight, just as Changqing wanted to investigate the massacre of villages by cult monks.

Lu Yao tricked him into her home as the eunuch's daughter.

"Oh, how can this be good~"

Changqing sighed.

Jing Yu: "Haven't you thought about running?"

"Run? The guards here are heavily guarded. How can I escape? Don't you guys know that this little monk is very difficult."

Li Pingan reminded: "But when we came in, none of the guards noticed?"

"Really?" Changqing blinked.

Runtu whispered, "Why do I feel that this monk is enjoying it~"

"Moo~"

The old cow nodded in agreement.

Runtu took another careful look at Monk Changqing.

The skin is as delicate as porcelain, and the face is smooth and fair.

The dark and deep eyes are full of charming color, and the skin on the neck is as delicate as porcelain

"Tsk tsk, you look so pretty~"