Chapter 57: The Fog

This river that runs through the north and south of Shengjing City, carrying the hardships and dirtiness of this dark city, many women who have fallen into the red dust mostly live on the painting boats, and the painting boats are connected from end to end to form the most famous painting boat street in Shengjing City.

Most of the women in the boat are women from the Central Plains, with the northward migration of chariots and horses to the depths of the grassland desert, the desolate grassland of the cold and frozen has no leisure to welcome these poor women from afar, and they are greeted only by the yellow sand and the wind and the cold and the earth, so in order to survive, they choose to take advantage of the unique advantages given to them by God and gather on both sides of this river.

The Central Plains women are so graceful, they can play the pipa well, they can sing a good song, and they can speak intimate and warm words, which are much softer than the grassland women, so many of the powerful children of Shengjing City like this water street, lingering, and singing every night.

But the men who were looking for pleasure didn't know that when they scooped a handful of water in the river, half of the blood and tears of the women on the street painted boats.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the entire Shengjing City was already asleep, except for a few faint lights from a few painting boats, and the water surface rose with dense water vapor, rendering the entire river into a fairyland that did not look like the world.

Li Yuanhao leaned in front of the railing of a painting boat, quietly exposed his head, observed the surroundings, and finally his eyes fell on a small boat: "Xiuce, hurry up." ”

With a light tap under his feet, Li Yuanhao's body landed on the boat between a few moves, and the hull of the boat shook, rippling layers of water ripples, startling the painting boat on the side of the boat.

Untie the cable, Li Yuanhao picked up the oars, slammed it, the boat sailed into the middle of the river, heading north, along the way the curtain of a painting boat was opened, a woman who had taken off half of her makeup, was about to pour half a basin of hot water, suddenly saw Li Yuanhao, the two looked at each other, the woman couldn't help but be surprised.

Li Yuanhao shook his head slightly, put one hand to his mouth, made a silent movement, and then smiled lightly at the woman, the woman nodded slightly, which was regarded as a return gift, and did not enter the painting boat, and after a while, the lights were extinguished and fell into darkness.

The boat continued to go north, and the river in Shengjing City had no name, and many people called it a nameless river, nameless and surnameless, just like the woman on the boat.

Li Yuanhao had just left, the Hun wolf guards arrived, a thousand wolf guards carried out a carpet search of Yanshoufang from south to north, more than 20 steppe wolf guards were assigned to the painting boat street, the rapid sound of horses' hooves woke up the entire painting boat street, the candle lights were lit up one after another, many sleepy-eyed women lifted the curtain, looked at the suddenly arrived steppe wolf guard, and wanted to "routine inspection"? Fortunately, the silver was hidden early, and when the money was saved up, he would be able to return to the Central Plains in the spring of next year, even if he was on foot.

Twenty steppe wolf guards dismounted to inspect the boat one by one, and occasionally entered a certain boat, and when they saw the children of the powerful who had been disturbed by their light dreams on the bed, they were inevitably reprimanded for a while, and they were scolded so much that they left the boat in a gray way, and vented their frustration to the women who were like rootless duckweed.

Li Yuanhao's boat left Yanshoufang along the river and sailed into Buzheng Fang, the water vapor of the river became more intense, filling the entire river, gradually submerging the figure of the boat, and the fog and frost also poured out from the invisible place, enveloping the entire Shengjing City, the visible range of sight became smaller and smaller, and Li Yuanhao's figure became more and more blurred, until it was invisible.

Not far away, the watchtower Wuhou passed the coordinates of the last seen location into the Fuzhen Division, and the entire watchtower system was in a semi-paralyzed state, and the biggest enemy of the watchtower system appeared-fog.

"Bu Zhengfang?" Wen Zhiqian stood in front of the sand table and muttered three words: "Your Majesty has gone north." ”

Hurriedly wrote down the three words "Guangdefang", pressed He Binzhi's handprint, he ordered someone to send it to the palace, at this time the steppe wolf guard should be searched in Yanshoufang, His Majesty went north to Buzheng Fang, now is a good time to lead the wolf guard in the opposite direction.

Ding Yi's face gradually became solemn: "Now that the fog is foggy, when will we get any more information from His Majesty?"

Wen Zhiqian raised his head, and the dense fog poured into the main hall, like a giant beast rising up, and even the figure of the doorman Cao He could not be seen: "According to the calculation, the sun will rise tomorrow morning, and after three quarters of an hour the fog will dissipate, and you should be able to get the information of Your Majesty again." ”

As soon as the words fell, a change sounded outside the Fuzhen Division, "The sky is dry, be careful of the fire candles, the time has come", Ding Yi's face became more solemn: "Just now, there are still two hours when the time comes, which means that Your Majesty can only rely on himself within these two hours?"

"It can only be like this, our luck is too bad, with the fog, Fuzhen Division is useless at all. However, fortunately, the whereabouts of His Majesty are now known, and His Majesty is ready to go north along the waterway, and now he will lead the steppe wolf guard to Guangdefang in the south, which solves the urgent need. Wen Zhiqian rubbed his eyebrows again: "At present, the most worrying thing is not the steppe wolf guard, but the masters hidden in Shengjing City, these masters have their own unique tracking methods, that is the biggest challenge facing Your Majesty, and the pressure is all on Your Majesty." ”

The three words of Guangdefang were placed in front of the Bank of China's writing, and the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Grassland only glanced at it and smiled slightly: "Celadon celadon, let all the thousand steppe wolf guards enter Guangdefang and search with all their might." ”

"Yes. Celadon listened to the order, and then gave the order to the ten scouts, who in turn passed the order to the wolf guard of Yanshoufang.

Celadon glanced at the iron and copper leak in the main hall: "Sir, the progress of the matter is a little unimaginable, it has been a whole hour, and even the trace of the woman has not been found." ”

Zhongxingshu smiled: "It's okay, the game has just begun, and the focus is not on the woman, but on the sticky pole lurking in the entire Shengjing City, and now they have revealed their feet." ”

"Showing the horse's feet?" Celadon thought about it before and after, but couldn't find a flaw.

Li Yuanhao flew like an arrow, her breath poured into the oars, and the water lines followed the boat, and in the dense fog, she couldn't see the direction clearly, so she could only grope forward.

The speed of the boat gradually increased, entering a turbulent river, the water was murmuring, rattling, Li Yuanhao tried to control the direction of the boat, the hull of the boat uncontrollably made a sharp turn, tilted at a great angle, and the river flooded in.

Li Yuanhao felt a cold under his feet, and the cold river water had soaked through the soles of his shoes, and Li Xiuce was even more miserable, the whole person was soaked in the river water, and his hands tightly grabbed both sides of the boat to prevent himself from falling into the water.

"Sister, I'm fine. Before Li Yuanhao could ask, Li Xiuce was relieved first.

Li Yuanhao didn't look back, smiled slightly, but his eyes turned red: "Xiuce, when my sister returns to Tai'an City, she will definitely kill Chu Renfeng for you." ”

Li Xiuce grinned at the corners of his mouth and didn't speak, but he felt that Sister A's back was tall and mighty, and it was not like words.