In the fifth year of Taihe, October was not the third quarter.

Chang'an, Wannian County, Jinchangfang, Daci'en Temple.

"That Juzi seems to say that he often goes in and out of King Ying's mansion, because King Ying is a virtuous nephew who has a good relationship with me, so I chatted with him for a few words......"

As soon as King Guang said this, Li Shangyin's eyelids twitched, and he tried his best to make himself look quiet, but without the bronze mirror, he didn't know if he looked unfazed.

King Ying? Li Shangyin's mind quickly thought, King Guang and King Ying were indeed uncles and nephews, but whether the two had a good relationship, Li Shangyin did not know. The person who traveled with the King of Light, if Brother Yi Jun's judgment was correct, was a person who was extremely suspicious and had a very close relationship with the ghost soldier case! Why does this person often go in and out of the Yingwang Mansion? Isn't King Ying ordering Brother Yi Jun to investigate the case with himself?

"If you have any other questions, let's ask them as well......" King Guang put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Highness, the minister ......" Li Shangyin hesitated for a moment, "The minister has no doubts......

"I hope that the dream of the Jizo Bodhisattva will come true," the King of Light laughed loudly, so that no one could tell if it was a sneer, he took a few steps forward, and a camphor aroma wafted from his body, "Maybe I can really hit the noble man in the future." ”

Li Shangyin raised the corners of his lips, took three steps back, and then turned around to leave. After he walked out of the other room, Li Shangyin realized that he had been sweating profusely at some point.

The King of Light stared expressionlessly at Li Shangyin's back as he gradually moved away, and narrowed his eyes unnoticed.

Li Shangyin found Wang Yan's figure in the group of pilgrims in front of the main hall, Wang Yanyuan hurriedly asked him if he could ask something, Li Shangyin pouted, only said that he might have followed the wrong person, and prevaricated this.

Wang Yanwei looked at this slightly green and immature face for a long time, she didn't quite understand why Li Shangyin would find someone to find the light king of Weifu, originally she just wanted to apologize for her brother and Bi Sanlang's rude behavior before she brought him here, since Shang Yin said that there was nothing to do, then treat it as nothing......

When Wang Yanyuan reacted, she was shocked to realize that she had been staring at Li Shangyin's face for an unknown amount of time, and she quickly looked away and pretended to look at the Bodhisattva statue in the main hall. Strange to say, even when she pondered, she had never looked at the face of a man, perhaps more appropriately, for so long, and even less for her own mischievous brother.

Wang Yanyuan couldn't help but raise her eyes and glanced at Li Shangyin again, wanting to confirm what it was this time, but she didn't think that it happened that she met the eyes of the uncrowned young man, she panicked, and the Huixiang she was holding in her hand almost didn't hold it.

But Wang Yanyuan came to a conclusion: Li Shangyin is white.

A white cover is ugly, maybe that's how it feels? Wang Yanyuan thought about it, and when it was her turn to offer incense, she held Huixiang and walked forward slowly.

Li Shangyin stood on the side outside the door of the main hall, looking at Wang Yanyuan kneeling to the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and put on a few sticks of incense. He was thinking about the connection between King Guang and all these cases, but the moment Wang Yanyuan looked at him, he was distracted, and his previous train of thought was disrupted in an instant.

Why did this daughter of the Wang family stare at herself like that? Li Shangyin stood in front of the hall with her arms folded on her chest, but then again, when she looked up at herself, her eyes were round and shining, and what she threw over was not a scrutinizing gaze, she felt soft when she fell on her face, and what was hidden in her eyes seemed to be curious.

Li Shangyin shook his head a few times, Yishan, Yishan, why was your thinking so easily deviated? In the words of Brother Yi Jun: What do you want?

By the way, where did you just think of it?

That's right, King Ying, "Man in Xuanjiao", King of Light, Yang Yuqing, "Ghost Soldier"......

Isn't it all interconnected? Li Shangyin felt that his train of thought had returned, and began to unconsciously gesture with his fingers in the air.

"If the man in the shirt often goes in and out of the Yingwang Mansion, and Yang Yuqing has a close connection with the man in the Xuanshirt, and the man in the shirt is an important clue in the ghost soldier case, then it means ......" Li Shangyin thought to himself: "The King of Yingying is lying, in other words, ......"

"Yingwangshi has a relationship with the ghost soldiers......" As soon as Li Shangyin said his words, a chill hit his whole body, making him shiver unconsciously.

"Childe?"

"Childe?"

Wang Yanyuan screamed twice, but Li Shangyin didn't react, Wang Yanyuan had to pull Li Shangyin's cuffs, which made him come back to his senses when he was immersed in the palace of thinking.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Li Shangyin hurriedly crossed his hand to Wang Yanyuan and said, "Distracted......"

Wang Yanyuan said softly, she subconsciously looked at Li Shangyin's hand, which was as white as her face, and her fingers were very slender, Wang Yanyuan faintly saw that Li Shangyin's middle knuckle in his right hand had a thick callus, which should be because of holding the pen for a long time, maybe this is the hand of a reader.

Before leaving the Great Ci'en Temple, Wang Yanyuan took Li Shangyin around the temple for a while, and the two passed through the second mountain gate, and when they were about to leave the temple, they suddenly heard a familiar voice behind them: "Wang Xiaoniang, this benefactor, have you found a noble person who supports dreams?" ”

The two turned around at the same time, not paying attention, but their shoulders touched together. Wang Yanyuan complained with some shame in her heart, why was this move so careless? Although she knew that Li Shangyin was unintentional, this touch also made her blush from her face to her neck.

Li Shangyin looked back and found that it was Master Shi Xuan, and the other party was still very enthusiastic to ask Li Shangyin if he could find the noble person in his dream, Li Shangyin just smiled bitterly and shook his head to avoid trouble, which made Shi Xuan's face a little lost.

The two of them bid farewell to the Master, and then passed through the first mountain gate and went out of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple. The temple is still crowded with people, but at least the queue to enter the temple is not as invisible as before.

From the fang wall and the distant city gate, there were rhythmic drumbeats, and Li Shangyin knew that before it was over, Shen Chu was coming.

Wang Yanyuan saw the two servants waiting for her in front of the temple wall from a distance, and she knew that it was time to say goodbye, so she turned around and bowed to Li Shangyin, but was stopped by Li Shangyin and said, "Uh...... As the little lady said before, I will go to your house to drink tea tomorrow afternoon, but I can still ...... Seriously? ”

Wang Yanyuan was stunned for a moment, her eyes inadvertently matched Li Shangyin, she glanced away a little shyly, and then remembered that she had indeed made this proposal to apologize to him at the beginning.

"If Childe is willing to appreciate the light, he is the best!" Wang Yanyuan curts.

The two exchanged pleasantries again, and the two servants also found the little lady, and hurried over, and they took their leave to each other. Li Shangyin turned his head to look at Wang Yanyuan's back from afar, and unconsciously couldn't take his eyes off it, as if inspiration came to his mind, and he muttered in his mouth: "Eight years old peeked in the mirror, and his long eyebrows can already be drawn." At the age of ten, he went to the green, and Hibiscus made a skirt hairpin. Twelve learned to play the kite, and the silver armor never took off ......"

Li Shangyin was chanting, but he felt a sudden tap on the shoulder.

"Don't look at it, everyone is far away......"

Li Shangyin hurriedly turned around and exclaimed, "Brother Yijun?!" How did you find the righteous mountain? ”

Zhang Yijun did not answer immediately, but looked at Wang Yanyuan's back along Li Shangyin's line of sight, and asked, "Who is that?" Looking at the back, there is a bit of déjà vu......"

"Wang, Wang Yanzhuo, Wang Yanzhuo's sister, I saw it in Xuandu that day, and Yi and Yishan met ...... by chance" Li Shangyin hurriedly explained, his cheeks were a little red, making Zhang Yijun smile tacitly.

"The poem is very good, how about finishing it?"

"Yet, I haven't thought about the next sentence yet," Li Shangyin snorted, and then he caught a glimpse of Zhang Yijun's brocade robe on his shoulder, and there was a bloody mark on the skin inside, and even Zhang Yijun's neck was stained with dirty ash, what happened just now?

"Brother Yijun, this ......" Li Shangyin hurriedly pointed to his shoulder.

"People are chasing and lost, but there is no danger, I will explain it to you in detail later......" Zhang Yijun shook his head lightly, took a word, and dusted the mud marks on his body with his hand, "But it's not nothing, what about Sixteen Lang?" ”

"The man with the lotus crown on his head...... It's the King of Light. ”

"The King of Light?" Zhang Yijun was stunned, such a development was also unexpected by him, "The King of Light in the Sixteenth Mansion? The thirteenth uncle of His Royal Highness King Ying? ”

Li Shangyin nodded, and briefly explained the details of finding King Guang in the Great Ci'en Temple, but he hesitated for a long time about the fact that the man King Guang said often went in and out of King Ying's mansion, and finally did not say anything.

"I have heard His Royal Highness say that his thirteenth uncle has always been unknown, and it is true that he worships Buddha," Zhang Yijun led Li Shangyin away from the team of pilgrims and tourists, stroked his chin, and said thoughtfully: "According to what you say, King Guang may not be the one who knows......

Zhang Yijun smacked his lips, "This clue seems to be broken......"

Li Shangyin looked at Zhang Yijun, and stopped talking a little.

"So what now?"

"Don't look for it, go back to ......"

"So early today?" Li Shangyin was a little surprised, every time Brother Yi Jun proposed that he return home earlier, he could delay it, so that in the past, they had to press the drum beat of the curfew to return to Guangdefang, how could Brother Yi Jun be so happy today? Actually offered it?

"Before we go home, let's wander around the shop for a while, so that the thief can take the initiative to come to us," Zhang Yijun smiled meaningfully, took out a one-inch square Nanmu Ling from the oblique bag on his waist, and waved it slightly, "After eating, we will go back to the other business ...... in Jinchang."