Tang Dynasty detective

Chapter 103 The Spy of Chang'an

Mo Zhiqiu was not found.

The bed in the house was messy and smelled of alcohol. The old man liked to drink, at least one catty a day.There were no boots on the ground, and according to Mo Zhiqiu's temperament, if he went to the toilet drunk, there was a high probability that he would be barefoot.Besides, it's summer.

Just now when the door was pushed open, the door was stuck, Di Jinghong turned to the window, holding the oil lamp and looking down at the window frame.

Zhang Yuqing said, "How?"

Di Jinghong said: "Two people."

Liu Boen said: "Did you go out to drink together again?"

Dou Zi was about to faint, "Did you drink again after drinking?"

Di Jinghong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we'll go out and look for it, and you go to sleep."

Douzi hesitated, "Why don't I go with you, Master listen to my advice." It's strange to listen to his advice, Mo Zhiqiu thinks he is stupid, and he is not allowed to call Master in front of outsiders, Mo Zhiqiu It's just so interesting, old and young.

Di Jinghong didn't explain to him again, just said: "No need. Go to bed quickly, or he will curse people if he comes back." Di Jinghong was anxious, and with the majesty of the supervisor of Guanlan Academy, he went out with Zhang Yuqing and Liu Boyen after speaking.

Douzi was so intimidated by the three of them that he didn't dare to say anything, and looked at their backs with a grunt.

Di Jinghong didn't care about the bumps on the mountain road, so he hurried on his feet.

Zhang Yuqing and Liu Boen followed closely behind and asked him, "Where are you going?" They also knew that Feng Anran and Mo Zhiqiu definitely hadn't gone to drink, and those words just now were purely to coax Xiaodouzi.

Di Jinghong said: "Shuangxiguan." His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was not as usual, anxious, sullen, flustered, entangled, with the same dullness as the dim moonlight.

The night was dark, the stars were unknown, and it was a cloudy day.Di Jinghong shuttled through the mist, and the three of them couldn't see his facial expression clearly before they had time to carry torches.

Di Jinghong suddenly thought that it was the same night many years ago. He had a dispute with Feng Anran and ran away down the mountain alone. One of the torches accidentally fell down the path, and his head was bleeding, and there is still a scar.

When Feng Anran found him, he was being twisted by the merchants in the town, asking him to lead the way to an adult to pay for the meal, otherwise he would be sold to a rich family to pay off the debt.It was the first time that Di Jinghong went out by himself. In Guanlan for more than ten years, Feng Anran never worried that he would go down the mountain alone, and he protected him better than a three-year-old child.Come to think of it, the old man was really nice to him when he was young.

"Jinghong, be careful." Zhang Yuqing grabbed Di Jinghong, and he almost tripped over a boulder.

Di Jinghong recovered from his messy mind and took two breaths.

Zhang Yuqing looked at him suspiciously, "What's the matter with you? Can't you tell us? Why did you go to Shuangxi Temple in the middle of the night? Didn't Chief Qing go out for a wandering?"

Di Jinghong said angrily, "You'll know when you go." He didn't want all the scenarios he had imagined to become reality, he was afraid that he wouldn't know how to pick up the misspellings and make up for his broken three views.

Shuangxi View.

The veranda roof of the main hall is solemn and majestic, and the curve of the eaves and the raised corners have a strong impact.Feng Anran, Mo Zhiqiu, and Miao Yan were divided into triangles, and Lin Zhitu was guarding the southeast in Taoist robes.

Mo Zhiqiu and Miao Yan looked at each other, and then looked at Feng Anran together. They were woken up by Feng Anran in the middle of the night, and they came to Shuangxi Temple out of nowhere. For the first time, they did not curse.

Mo Zhiqiu said: "It's cold at night, the old man wakes up, and suddenly his stomach hurts, let's get down first." After saying that, he flew down.

Miao Yan followed and said: "I'll go and see Mo Zhiqiu, don't mess up the hall in a daze." Immediately, he also flew down.

The two of them knew very well that there might not be peace tonight.

The two people on the roof hadn't seen each other for decades. The last time they met in Youzhou was already unusual. There must be bigger things about to happen this time.Mo Zhiqiu rubbed his swollen forehead, and said, "Headache." I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, or because it's something bothering me.

Miao Yan glanced at him, "You swallowed all my stock, and came out in a hurry, without sobering pills. Alcoholic, drink to death sooner or later."

Mo Zhiqiu didn't care about it, he laughed and said, "If there is a fight, who shall we help?"

Miao Yan said, "You can help whoever you want."

Mo Zhiqiu asked, "What about you?"

Miao Yan looked up at the top of the hall and said, "I'm watching the excitement."

Mo Zhiqiu said: "That's right, if the two of them fight, you won't be able to reach out."

"Mo Zhiqiu!" Miao Yan didn't like to hear such words the most, and he was the worst skill among them.

Mo Zhiqiu said with a smile, "Just kidding, I think you're in a hurry." He yawned, and slipped down against the pillar, "I'm getting sleepy, I'll take a nap first, if the beating is too fierce Call me, I haven't scolded Feng Anran enough, who should I scold if he died like this?"

Miao Yan said: "Are you afraid that you have nowhere to spend money?"

Mo Zhiqiu responded and babbled, as if he had really fallen asleep.

The fate of the four began 30 years ago.

A prince, a policeman, a coordinator, and an imperial doctor became acquaintances because of a major case, and became close friends because of several major cases.

Han Wang liked Feng Anran, and the two had been ambiguous for a period of time.But the royal family couldn't help themselves. Although King Han had a good relationship with the then prince, after the prince succeeded to the throne, King Han could only retreat to Shuangxi Mountain.Feng Anran, Mo Zhiqi, Miao Yan and others were once Han Wang's best friends, and they followed him into hiding.That's why, the four of them gathered at Shuangxi Mountain.

King Han is gone, and there is only one leader Qing in Shuangxi Mountain.

At that time, the four of them often got together to drink and live a relaxed life.Feng Anran couldn't sit still, and couldn't bear not to investigate the case. Under the instigation of a group of friends, he founded Guanlan College.At the beginning of the establishment of Guanlan College, Han Wang helped him deliver the words to the emperor, and only then did the emperor acquiesce in the court-China purchase case for many years.

The arrival of Di Jinghong broke this harmony.

At that time, Guanlan Academy had just started to gain momentum, and Feng Anran was at its busiest time. He went down the mountain all day to travel around, and one day he brought a child back from the mountain.Feng Anran said that the child was picked up halfway, and asked him where he picked it up, and he said it was on a boulder by the Shuangxi River. Except for himself, the other three did not believe it.

A wildfire just broke out in Shuangxi Mountain. The place where he picked up the child was on fire, and the surrounding area was scorched. How could the baby survive?Afterwards, none of the details Feng Anran said was convincing.

Even though Feng Anran didn't let the child take Di Jinghong as his surname in order to avoid suspicion, Han Wang was still cold-hearted.In this regard, the two cut off their robes and cut off righteousness, and they will never communicate with each other until death.

……

Feng Anran looked at the person in front of him. Over the years, no matter what happened to that person, he was always calm. "Han Wang, Qing Yichang, Lin Zhitui, what should I call you?" Feng Anran asked him.

Lin Zhitu looked calmly, and said, "It's up to you." Since Feng Anran came to him, he had a judgment in his heart.

Over the years, Feng Anran has always had a knot in his heart.He is known as "Yan Luo catches fast", but he just can't catch Lin Zhitui, the master of the Huanyue Pavilion.Now, he finally understands the reason, Lin Zhitui knows his movements clearly, how to catch him?

Feng Anran said: "Why did you accept Hong'er as an apprentice?" He has always disliked Di Jinghong.

Lin Zhi retreated, "Because he's not your son." Sure enough, Feng Anran was most concerned about Di Jinghong.

Feng Anran said: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Lin Zhitui said: "You don't need to know." Lin Zhitui didn't want to tell him the story about Zhen Ziyu, Wei Luo and Di Jinghong.

Feng Anran asked, "Is Zhen Ziyu one of yours?"

Lin Zhi retreated, "No."

Feng Anran said: "Let him go, from now on we will not violate the river water."

Lin Zhi retreated, "Can you let the Huanyue Pavilion go?"

Feng Anran said: "I only target those who harm nature and reason."

Lin Zhitui said: "There is no natural law in this world."

Feng Anran said: "That's not the reason for you to do evil, let alone the reason for you to lie to me."

Lin Zhi was stunned for a moment, but changed his tone, and said, "I can let Hong'er go." Originally, he came back this time to bring Di Jinghong back, but now, he temporarily decided to give up this plan . "After all, he is also my apprentice, a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life."

Feng Anran was a little angry, and unconsciously raised her voice, "You still know! I thought you were going to become a fairy after cultivating your mind and nature these years? You turned out to be a devil with blood on your hands. You are really good at it."

Lin Zhi retreated: "Both each other, Dean Feng, you are better than 20 years ago. Afraid that you will regret it, you specially called witnesses in the middle of the night."

Feng Anran drew his sword almost subconsciously, even though he knew that he was not Lin Zhitui's opponent.Since they are destined to be hostile in the future, it is better to sort out the dispute once and for all tonight.

Lin Zhi retreated and didn't want to fight him, so he took two steps back and said, "Hurry up, catch Yan Luo, we will meet later."

Feng Anran jumped to catch up, and must have let out the sullen feeling in his heart.

When Di Jinghong and others arrived at Shuangxi Temple, Feng Anran and Lin Zhitui were fighting fiercely on the roof of the main hall, and there were two people looking up at the scene in the courtyard.

Di Jinghong flew up to the roof and threw his sword between the two.The two stopped their hands in an instant, and each took a step back.

Feng Anran said to Di Jinghong, "Go down, it's none of your business here."

Di Jinghong didn't listen, and asked Lin Zhitui directly, "Where's Ziyu?"

Lin Zhi retreated, "I don't know."

Di Jinghong asked again, "Where is Brother Wei?"

Lin Zhitui still said, "I don't know."

Di Jinghong's sword light pressed down on his tail, and pierced Lin Zhitui's throat with a sharp edge like a rain of stars, "Ziyu has such a kind temper, he treats you like a master, how can you go down?" hand?"

Lin Zhi dodged and dodged without attacking him, "You are not my opponent, go back and be your supervisor of Guanlan Academy."

Di Jinghong swung his sword and stabbed again.

Zhang Yuqing and Liu Boen hesitated and did not chase after him immediately.Zhang Yuqing asked Miao Yan, "Senior Miao, what's going on? Why did the dean fight with Chief Qing?"

Miao Yan said: "It's none of your business, just wait."

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