Queen's Detective
Chapter 33
In the following month, Yan Sanbai's footprints became erratic again. He went to many places, including Dongji Study in Jiangling, and Meng Bisheng's hometown, but found few clues.
In the small town in the south of the Yangtze River where the story of Meng Bisheng and Qin Sang began, the neighbors there told him the complete story. Yan Sanbai sat by the bridge and listened, watching the Wupeng boat pass through the bridge hole leisurely, as if I saw Qin Sang who was full of beautiful visions in his heart.
Although no usable clues could be found, Yan Sanbai was never a person who gave up easily, so he went back to Jiangling again.Go to Yong'an Pharmacy and ask the shopkeeper to buy eight qian plantain grass and three qen cassia seeds.
The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic and handed him a prescription.It was a prescription for Langhuan Pavilion, that mysterious Jianghu pavilion, full-time information seller.
Yan Sanbai went down the Jiuqu River again, supported a bamboo raft, and passed a certain Diaoyutai.
A young man was sitting on the Diaoyutai, wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, only showing a chin with light green stubble.
Yan Sanbai stood on the bamboo raft and cupped his hands, "Hero Lu, long time no see."
Lu Shuangxing propped up the bamboo hat with a fishing rod, "Yo."
"Can we do business?" Yan Sanbai asked.
"Of course you can, but the information you want is too rare, and we found it with great difficulty. You have to exchange it with another information."
"But it doesn't matter."
"Raksha." Lu Shuangxing said seriously, "15 years ago, he should have disappeared with you. Do you know his whereabouts?"
"You want to find him?" Yan Sanbai asked.
"My pavilion master wants to see him, if you can tell the truth, you will be paid a lot."
Yan Sanbai shook his head, "It's been 15 years, do you think he's still alive? Your pavilion master...has a grudge against him too?"
Lu Shuangxing smiled suddenly, "Do you have to seek revenge when looking for Luosha?"
"He is alone, and the only one left seems to be his enemies. Death is his best ending, please tell your pavilion master, there is no need to look for it again."
Lu Shuangxing didn't refuse or agree, looked him up and down, and asked with great interest: "Does your martial arts have anything to do with Rakshasa?"
Yan Sanbai paused for a moment, but did not deny it.
"Sure enough." Lu Shuangxing nodded secretly. If it wasn't for the well-known professor of killing gods on the battlefield, how could Yan Sanbai have such profound skill at such a young age? It can be regarded as a piece of information, the transaction has been concluded, you can go to the Qinglong Mountain a hundred miles away from Jiangling to have a look, maybe there will be news about him."
Yan Sanbai finally revealed a look of joy, "Thank you."
Lu Shuangxing put on his bamboo hat again, carried the fishing rod on his back, and walked away with a wave of his hands.
Yan Sanbai went down the river again. Half a month later, he searched all over the green mountains, and finally found the temple hidden halfway up the mountain along the mountain path.
The misty clouds dispersed, and the incense in this small mountain temple was not strong. There were a few scattered monks doing morning classes, walking in the wet forest with buckets.A monk in his thirties was sweeping the floor under the ginkgo tree in front of the courtyard, holding a big broom in his hand, slowly and earnestly.
A gust of wind blew by, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground, and also blowing up his empty right sleeve. He raised his head, and there were faint traces of knife scars on his originally handsome face.
He stared at the direction where the mountain wind was blowing, and there were waves in his calm eyes, and he just looked at it for a long time.A slightly older monk came over, "It's empty, are you thinking about those things again?"
Liao Kong turned his head, "Brother, I still can't remember."
"Don't think about it if you can't remember it, don't force it."
"I just feel that there is something important waiting for me to do, and I can't let it go."
"Hey..." Senior Brother shook his head and sighed, "When Master saved you, you had already walked through the gate of hell, and now you are no longer the same as you used to be. persistent."
The senior brother left, and Liaokong stood alone under the tree. There were new leaves and dead branches on the tree, and the wind was blowing.
Liao Kong suddenly felt that his eyes were a little wet. The broken courtyard wall nearby seemed to evoke a certain memory in his heart. think.
He couldn't remember his name, and he couldn't remember the thing he wanted to do with his life. He could only stand in this cool courtyard and watch the flowers bloom and fall.Maybe I remember it, maybe I can't remember it, who knows.
After a long time, he raised his remaining left hand, put his palm on his chest, closed his eyes, and said, "Amitabha."
The traveler in front of the temple gate watched him sweeping the floor with his head down again, and then looked up at the new leaves on the big tree. He stood for a long time, but finally did not step forward to disturb him.
He bowed in the direction of the Buddha from afar, turned around, and went down the mountain as he had come.A piece of white cloud entered the mist, walking alone in the world of mortals.
He couldn't ask for more than he wanted. After the story was told, the spectators should leave.
Another half month later, at a tributary of the Jiuqu River.
A small boat goes down the river, and it is the summer solstice at this time, and the scenery on both sides is green and pleasant.
The young boatman turned around helplessly and asked the person sitting cross-legged on the bow, leisurely pondering the chess game, "My lord, how long are we going to float on the water?"
That person was naturally Li Yan, "We just ran out of the palace not long ago, can you be a little more leisurely and elegant?"
Ling Ding curled his lips, he missed Yan Sanbai again.Long time no see, I miss you very much.
"My lord, why don't we go to the hero Yan!" He boldly suggested, "Recently, it has been rumored in the world that Yan Sanbai, who was ordered to investigate the case, picked up the eighteen villages of Tengyun with a knife a few days ago. Going to Qingshan, I don’t know how many girls shouted that he would not marry.”
"Crack." A sunspot landed on the chessboard, and Li Yan finally raised his eyes. Tengyun Shibazhai is where the bandits who almost killed Meng Bisheng lived. They are used to doing evil, because of the special terrain there , the government also failed to encircle and suppress several times, so after Yan Sanbai singled out the stockade this time, even Li Yan heard applause in Chang'an.
Li Yan said: "If there is a destiny, we will naturally meet."
"How is it fate?"
Li Yan looked at the black and white staggered images on the chessboard, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the slender Danfeng's eyes turned slightly, "This king says there is a destiny, then there is a destiny."
The boat continued to go down the river and arrived at the next ferry within a few days.
Yingchuan County is only five hundred miles away from Luoyang. Li Yan set off from Chang'an all the way down the river, and arrived in just a few days.Although this place is not as famous as Luoyang, it actually lives in the hinterland of the Central Plains, and the traffic between the north and the south is extremely prosperous, so Li Yan would come here to play when he has nothing to do.
After getting on the ferry, he entered the city. Li Yan knew too many people with his face, and his red dress was too conspicuous, so he wore a tulle hat as usual, and wandered around the city slowly.Looking around bored alone, to see if there is anything new on the street.
There are many people on the street, the yelling of vendors, the sound of carriages and horses, all come together, making it very lively.Yingchuan County has always been full of outstanding people, and there are many famous literati and knights, so there are many scholars and knights in the streets here.All kinds of legendary stories are spread here, and the teahouse is always full of guests.
Walking and watching all the way alone, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"My lord, do you feel that there are suddenly more people from the rivers and lakes here?"
Li Yan was casually picking up a hairpin from a jewelry stall on the side of the road to look at it. Hearing this, he glanced around from the corner of his eye and said, "Tianhua Sect, Baihuamen, Qingshan Sword Sect, Xiling Villa... Quite a lot."
With so many people gathered in Yingchuan, there must be something going on.
Just thinking like this, Ling Ding suddenly heard a noise coming from the other side of the long street. He stood on tiptoe and looked over. There were too many people and he couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely hear someone shouting 'Don't run' What's more, it's still a beautiful female voice.
Ling Ding suddenly became interested, walked a few steps forward to look, looked, and suddenly something passed his eyes, golden and familiar.
Is it gold leaf?
Ling Ding couldn't help thinking, he followed Li Yan, and the most golden things he saw were gold leaves. It was nothing but money.But it's wrong to think about it, gold leaves can't fly.
He became curious, and followed the golden color with his eyes, only to see it landed on Li Yan's bamboo hat.Li Yan stretched out his hand, and it flapped its wings and flew to his fingertips.
Ling Ding suddenly widened his eyes.
Fat?Li Yan recognized it at a glance with his slightly plump belly and beautiful golden wings.Pangpang is here, which proves that Yan Sanbai is also here.
He couldn't help evoking a smile, and said to Ling Ding: "Look, isn't fate just here?"
Ling Ding nodded repeatedly, he was happier than Li Yan, and quickly looked around for Yan Sanbai's figure.It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you are startled, there is a large wave of people coming from the other side of the long street!
A large wave of Jianghu people in blue clothes!
A large wave of menacing Jianghu people in blue clothes and holding swords in their hands!
The most important thing is that there is a man in white running in front of this group of rivers and lakes. That white figure is so familiar, and his posture is so elegant and informal - Hero Yan!
What's going on here?Being hunted down again? !
At that time Li Yan was still teasing Pangpang, when he heard Ling Ding's exclamation, he raised his head, just in time to see Yan Sanbai passing over his head, that piece of white, covering the sky and the sun, covering his whole body. in.
"Wow." Li Yan couldn't help but marvel.
Yan Sanbai also happened to look down at the face under the tulle, and the two new friends completed their first reunion in this way.
"Brother Yan, you're so fat!" The two missed, and Li Yan hurriedly shouted.
Yan Sanbai hurriedly stopped, turned around and ran back, "Why is the prince here?"
"Aren't you going to explain what's going on?" Li Yan raised his eyebrows.
"Cough, help the Jianghu." Yan Sanbai said, seeing the approaching soldiers from the corner of his eye, he immediately became serious, stretched out his hand to call back Pangpang, and immediately ran away without saying a word!
"Let's go one step ahead!"
Li Yan and Ling Ding had never seen him in such a panic before. Looking back, they saw a pretty woman in a light green dress in front of the pursuers, holding a long whip in her hand, and she was in high spirits.
They also know this person, the eldest lady of the Chen family in Yingchuan, Chen Xuxu.
And at this time, Yan Sanbai miraculously returned.
Li Yan looked at him puzzled, and Yan Sanbai pointed helplessly at the roofs behind him and around him—they were all people in blue clothes with long swords hanging from their waists.
"What did you do that made people and gods angry?" Li Yan asked.
Yan Sanbai was about to defend himself, but Chen Xuxu had already approached, raised his willow eyebrows to look at Li Yan, and then at Yan Sanbai who was behind Li Yan.Yan Sanbai was a little apprehensive, and even hid behind Li Yan.
Chen Xuxu suddenly got excited, and looked away at Li Yan again.Li Yan covered his face with a bamboo hat, Chen Xuxu and Luoyang Wang had never met before, so he didn't recognize him at all, and shouted coquettishly: "Hey! Who is here! You are covering up, let my brother Yan out quickly!"
Li Yan raised his eyebrows, and cast a playful glance at Yan Sanbai—this development is a little funny.
What was even more unexpected was that the passers-by around were all smiling and gathered in a big circle to watch the fun. Chen Xuxu was the eldest lady of the Chen family, and she was always flamboyant, but not arrogant, and got along very well with the people of Yingchuan County. No, as soon as the eldest lady appeared, everyone came to watch.
I felt alone that the three of them stood in the crowd like three monkeys playing tricks.
In the small town in the south of the Yangtze River where the story of Meng Bisheng and Qin Sang began, the neighbors there told him the complete story. Yan Sanbai sat by the bridge and listened, watching the Wupeng boat pass through the bridge hole leisurely, as if I saw Qin Sang who was full of beautiful visions in his heart.
Although no usable clues could be found, Yan Sanbai was never a person who gave up easily, so he went back to Jiangling again.Go to Yong'an Pharmacy and ask the shopkeeper to buy eight qian plantain grass and three qen cassia seeds.
The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic and handed him a prescription.It was a prescription for Langhuan Pavilion, that mysterious Jianghu pavilion, full-time information seller.
Yan Sanbai went down the Jiuqu River again, supported a bamboo raft, and passed a certain Diaoyutai.
A young man was sitting on the Diaoyutai, wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, only showing a chin with light green stubble.
Yan Sanbai stood on the bamboo raft and cupped his hands, "Hero Lu, long time no see."
Lu Shuangxing propped up the bamboo hat with a fishing rod, "Yo."
"Can we do business?" Yan Sanbai asked.
"Of course you can, but the information you want is too rare, and we found it with great difficulty. You have to exchange it with another information."
"But it doesn't matter."
"Raksha." Lu Shuangxing said seriously, "15 years ago, he should have disappeared with you. Do you know his whereabouts?"
"You want to find him?" Yan Sanbai asked.
"My pavilion master wants to see him, if you can tell the truth, you will be paid a lot."
Yan Sanbai shook his head, "It's been 15 years, do you think he's still alive? Your pavilion master...has a grudge against him too?"
Lu Shuangxing smiled suddenly, "Do you have to seek revenge when looking for Luosha?"
"He is alone, and the only one left seems to be his enemies. Death is his best ending, please tell your pavilion master, there is no need to look for it again."
Lu Shuangxing didn't refuse or agree, looked him up and down, and asked with great interest: "Does your martial arts have anything to do with Rakshasa?"
Yan Sanbai paused for a moment, but did not deny it.
"Sure enough." Lu Shuangxing nodded secretly. If it wasn't for the well-known professor of killing gods on the battlefield, how could Yan Sanbai have such profound skill at such a young age? It can be regarded as a piece of information, the transaction has been concluded, you can go to the Qinglong Mountain a hundred miles away from Jiangling to have a look, maybe there will be news about him."
Yan Sanbai finally revealed a look of joy, "Thank you."
Lu Shuangxing put on his bamboo hat again, carried the fishing rod on his back, and walked away with a wave of his hands.
Yan Sanbai went down the river again. Half a month later, he searched all over the green mountains, and finally found the temple hidden halfway up the mountain along the mountain path.
The misty clouds dispersed, and the incense in this small mountain temple was not strong. There were a few scattered monks doing morning classes, walking in the wet forest with buckets.A monk in his thirties was sweeping the floor under the ginkgo tree in front of the courtyard, holding a big broom in his hand, slowly and earnestly.
A gust of wind blew by, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground, and also blowing up his empty right sleeve. He raised his head, and there were faint traces of knife scars on his originally handsome face.
He stared at the direction where the mountain wind was blowing, and there were waves in his calm eyes, and he just looked at it for a long time.A slightly older monk came over, "It's empty, are you thinking about those things again?"
Liao Kong turned his head, "Brother, I still can't remember."
"Don't think about it if you can't remember it, don't force it."
"I just feel that there is something important waiting for me to do, and I can't let it go."
"Hey..." Senior Brother shook his head and sighed, "When Master saved you, you had already walked through the gate of hell, and now you are no longer the same as you used to be. persistent."
The senior brother left, and Liaokong stood alone under the tree. There were new leaves and dead branches on the tree, and the wind was blowing.
Liao Kong suddenly felt that his eyes were a little wet. The broken courtyard wall nearby seemed to evoke a certain memory in his heart. think.
He couldn't remember his name, and he couldn't remember the thing he wanted to do with his life. He could only stand in this cool courtyard and watch the flowers bloom and fall.Maybe I remember it, maybe I can't remember it, who knows.
After a long time, he raised his remaining left hand, put his palm on his chest, closed his eyes, and said, "Amitabha."
The traveler in front of the temple gate watched him sweeping the floor with his head down again, and then looked up at the new leaves on the big tree. He stood for a long time, but finally did not step forward to disturb him.
He bowed in the direction of the Buddha from afar, turned around, and went down the mountain as he had come.A piece of white cloud entered the mist, walking alone in the world of mortals.
He couldn't ask for more than he wanted. After the story was told, the spectators should leave.
Another half month later, at a tributary of the Jiuqu River.
A small boat goes down the river, and it is the summer solstice at this time, and the scenery on both sides is green and pleasant.
The young boatman turned around helplessly and asked the person sitting cross-legged on the bow, leisurely pondering the chess game, "My lord, how long are we going to float on the water?"
That person was naturally Li Yan, "We just ran out of the palace not long ago, can you be a little more leisurely and elegant?"
Ling Ding curled his lips, he missed Yan Sanbai again.Long time no see, I miss you very much.
"My lord, why don't we go to the hero Yan!" He boldly suggested, "Recently, it has been rumored in the world that Yan Sanbai, who was ordered to investigate the case, picked up the eighteen villages of Tengyun with a knife a few days ago. Going to Qingshan, I don’t know how many girls shouted that he would not marry.”
"Crack." A sunspot landed on the chessboard, and Li Yan finally raised his eyes. Tengyun Shibazhai is where the bandits who almost killed Meng Bisheng lived. They are used to doing evil, because of the special terrain there , the government also failed to encircle and suppress several times, so after Yan Sanbai singled out the stockade this time, even Li Yan heard applause in Chang'an.
Li Yan said: "If there is a destiny, we will naturally meet."
"How is it fate?"
Li Yan looked at the black and white staggered images on the chessboard, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the slender Danfeng's eyes turned slightly, "This king says there is a destiny, then there is a destiny."
The boat continued to go down the river and arrived at the next ferry within a few days.
Yingchuan County is only five hundred miles away from Luoyang. Li Yan set off from Chang'an all the way down the river, and arrived in just a few days.Although this place is not as famous as Luoyang, it actually lives in the hinterland of the Central Plains, and the traffic between the north and the south is extremely prosperous, so Li Yan would come here to play when he has nothing to do.
After getting on the ferry, he entered the city. Li Yan knew too many people with his face, and his red dress was too conspicuous, so he wore a tulle hat as usual, and wandered around the city slowly.Looking around bored alone, to see if there is anything new on the street.
There are many people on the street, the yelling of vendors, the sound of carriages and horses, all come together, making it very lively.Yingchuan County has always been full of outstanding people, and there are many famous literati and knights, so there are many scholars and knights in the streets here.All kinds of legendary stories are spread here, and the teahouse is always full of guests.
Walking and watching all the way alone, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"My lord, do you feel that there are suddenly more people from the rivers and lakes here?"
Li Yan was casually picking up a hairpin from a jewelry stall on the side of the road to look at it. Hearing this, he glanced around from the corner of his eye and said, "Tianhua Sect, Baihuamen, Qingshan Sword Sect, Xiling Villa... Quite a lot."
With so many people gathered in Yingchuan, there must be something going on.
Just thinking like this, Ling Ding suddenly heard a noise coming from the other side of the long street. He stood on tiptoe and looked over. There were too many people and he couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely hear someone shouting 'Don't run' What's more, it's still a beautiful female voice.
Ling Ding suddenly became interested, walked a few steps forward to look, looked, and suddenly something passed his eyes, golden and familiar.
Is it gold leaf?
Ling Ding couldn't help thinking, he followed Li Yan, and the most golden things he saw were gold leaves. It was nothing but money.But it's wrong to think about it, gold leaves can't fly.
He became curious, and followed the golden color with his eyes, only to see it landed on Li Yan's bamboo hat.Li Yan stretched out his hand, and it flapped its wings and flew to his fingertips.
Ling Ding suddenly widened his eyes.
Fat?Li Yan recognized it at a glance with his slightly plump belly and beautiful golden wings.Pangpang is here, which proves that Yan Sanbai is also here.
He couldn't help evoking a smile, and said to Ling Ding: "Look, isn't fate just here?"
Ling Ding nodded repeatedly, he was happier than Li Yan, and quickly looked around for Yan Sanbai's figure.It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you are startled, there is a large wave of people coming from the other side of the long street!
A large wave of Jianghu people in blue clothes!
A large wave of menacing Jianghu people in blue clothes and holding swords in their hands!
The most important thing is that there is a man in white running in front of this group of rivers and lakes. That white figure is so familiar, and his posture is so elegant and informal - Hero Yan!
What's going on here?Being hunted down again? !
At that time Li Yan was still teasing Pangpang, when he heard Ling Ding's exclamation, he raised his head, just in time to see Yan Sanbai passing over his head, that piece of white, covering the sky and the sun, covering his whole body. in.
"Wow." Li Yan couldn't help but marvel.
Yan Sanbai also happened to look down at the face under the tulle, and the two new friends completed their first reunion in this way.
"Brother Yan, you're so fat!" The two missed, and Li Yan hurriedly shouted.
Yan Sanbai hurriedly stopped, turned around and ran back, "Why is the prince here?"
"Aren't you going to explain what's going on?" Li Yan raised his eyebrows.
"Cough, help the Jianghu." Yan Sanbai said, seeing the approaching soldiers from the corner of his eye, he immediately became serious, stretched out his hand to call back Pangpang, and immediately ran away without saying a word!
"Let's go one step ahead!"
Li Yan and Ling Ding had never seen him in such a panic before. Looking back, they saw a pretty woman in a light green dress in front of the pursuers, holding a long whip in her hand, and she was in high spirits.
They also know this person, the eldest lady of the Chen family in Yingchuan, Chen Xuxu.
And at this time, Yan Sanbai miraculously returned.
Li Yan looked at him puzzled, and Yan Sanbai pointed helplessly at the roofs behind him and around him—they were all people in blue clothes with long swords hanging from their waists.
"What did you do that made people and gods angry?" Li Yan asked.
Yan Sanbai was about to defend himself, but Chen Xuxu had already approached, raised his willow eyebrows to look at Li Yan, and then at Yan Sanbai who was behind Li Yan.Yan Sanbai was a little apprehensive, and even hid behind Li Yan.
Chen Xuxu suddenly got excited, and looked away at Li Yan again.Li Yan covered his face with a bamboo hat, Chen Xuxu and Luoyang Wang had never met before, so he didn't recognize him at all, and shouted coquettishly: "Hey! Who is here! You are covering up, let my brother Yan out quickly!"
Li Yan raised his eyebrows, and cast a playful glance at Yan Sanbai—this development is a little funny.
What was even more unexpected was that the passers-by around were all smiling and gathered in a big circle to watch the fun. Chen Xuxu was the eldest lady of the Chen family, and she was always flamboyant, but not arrogant, and got along very well with the people of Yingchuan County. No, as soon as the eldest lady appeared, everyone came to watch.
I felt alone that the three of them stood in the crowd like three monkeys playing tricks.
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