Chapter 689 (Part I)

Orange Street, a horizontal alley on East Street of Chang'an City, is not long, that is, more than two hundred zhang up and down, no more than two zhang wide, although it is not an alley, but it is not wide, but it is the most lively place in Chang'an City, of course, this kind of excitement is only limited to the ordinary people, for the magnates, those temple fairs and other juggling tricks are really not very interesting, unless it is a gentleman like Dengzi who wants to take advantage of the good family/mother, will squeeze to this place, otherwise, for this kind of mixed place of three religions and nine streams, I am afraid to avoid it.

Although Li Chong's temperament is impulsive, but the tutor is good, in the past, he would not come to such a place as Orange Street, and he has never experienced such a lively noise, turning around on the street three times or two, he was a little dizzy, looking for it, busy for a long time, and failed to find the place where Gao Miao said the "cloth god look", in a hurry, he couldn't care about his own safety, and scattered all the several plainclothes guards around him, searching around, hoping to catch a needle from the sea.

"Guest officer, you're here, upstairs, please!"

Li Chong patiently looked for a while, but he saw a few of the face stalls, but he didn't see such a name as "cloth clothes and gods", and he couldn't help but get annoyed, and he was too lazy to bother more, so he simply strolled into the "Red Leaf Restaurant" on the side of the street, planning to sit and wait for his guards to come and go, as soon as Fang entered the building, there was a shop boy who greeted him with a smile on his face, and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Come to a jar of daughter red, pick up a few dishes at will, and reward you with the rest!"

Li Chong had something on his mind, he was too lazy to talk to the shopkeeper, his hand shook, and the two hangs of money were thrown out of his sleeves, and they fell into the arms of the shopkeeper with great accuracy, and then, regardless of how the shopkeeper reacted, he raised his feet and went to the second floor.

"Okay, a jar of wine, four dishes of dishes, not enough guests can be called again, the small package is satisfactory to you, you are invited to the No. 3 room of the old Jiazi, and the small one will serve you wine and food in a while."

Seeing that Li Chong was so generous, the shopkeeper was very happy in his heart, and his already diligent attitude immediately became a little more attentive, and he flattered endlessly like a song.

"Well, have you ever heard of the 'Cloth Cloth Gods'?"

Li Chong has always thought very highly of himself, he didn't want to talk to the lower class people like the shopkeeper, and he didn't care how he spoke, so he walked upstairs by himself, but he just went up two or three steps, and suddenly remembered the matter of "cloth clothes", so he stopped, turned his head and glanced at the shopkeeper, and asked casually.

"Yo, guest officer, you really asked the right person, the little master next to me didn't dare to say, this 'cloth god face' is a great real person, but if there is a word, there is really no inaccuracy, a few days ago this phase master just came for a while, Aunt Xiao didn't believe in evil, and insisted on being admitted to the real person once, guess what......"

Li Chong asked casually, but unexpectedly, the shopkeeper was endless, and his voice was full of emotion, just like talking about stand-up comedy.

"Needless to say, where is this real person now?"

Li Chong was so anxious that he couldn't talk when he heard the shopkeeper shout, how could he have the leisure to listen more, waved his hand impatiently, interrupted the shopkeeper's nonsense, and asked with a straight face.

"Ah, I don't know about this little one, but every day at about this time, this real person always has to go to the small shop to drink a few sips, this time has not yet arrived, maybe it will appear in a while, or the guest officer will go upstairs first, as soon as the real person comes, the little one will greet you?"

The shopkeeper was interrupted by Li Chongshengsheng halfway through his chatter, and he couldn't help but be a little depressed, but he didn't dare to mess with the guests, so he could only laugh dryly twice and suggest flatteringly.

"That's fine, the wine and food are faster."

As soon as he heard the shopkeeper say this, Li Chong's brows couldn't help frowning, he wanted to wait in the lobby, but he felt that this move was a bit cheap, and after a little silence, he didn't talk nonsense, and after dropping a sentence to explain, he immediately walked up to the second floor, and sat and waited in the No. 3 box of the first word.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"Red Leaf Restaurant" in Chang'an City, although not numbered, but in this "Orange Street" is the first largest restaurant, the wine and food are very fast, Li Chong sat down for a short time, the shop Xiao Er has been diligent to send the wine and food up, flattered a few words, and then went to Zhang Luo other guests, Li Chong was left alone in the box to pour himself a drink, is drinking to the head, only to hear a trumpet sound, a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi holding a cloth banner has been accompanied by the shop Xiao Er from the box to the outside of the box.

"Guest officer, the 'cloth-clothed god' Li Zhenren has arrived."

The shopkeeper had received a lot of reward money from Li Chong before, and now he thought that he had helped Li Chong find someone again, so he refused to go, and he wanted to curry favor again, so he hoped that Li Chong could reward him with more money and goods.

"There's Lao Xiaoer."

Li Chong was anxious to talk to the "cloth god face" in detail, but he couldn't bear the shopkeeper nagging on the side, shook out a bunch of money casually, threw it away, and waved the shopkeeper who was grateful for his kindness out of the box.

"The real person is invited, the kid has something to ask."

Seeing the "cloth god look" standing aside with a smile and a smile, his clothes fluttering, and there was a faint atmosphere of dust, Li Chong didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao hexagram costs ten yuan, and I also ask the donor to pay first and then discuss the rest."

"The appearance of the cloth clothes" made a joke, politely and politely, but the meaning in the words could not be refused.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, but the elimination can be regarded as the kid's heart, don't say ten things, even Bai Wen and Qianwen are also ordinary, real people, please sit!"

When Li Chong came, he had already decided that this "cloth cloth god" was the person sent by Li Xian to connect, but at this time, seeing that he was so concerned about the hexagram fee, he felt that it didn't seem to be very similar, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, and when he was slightly stunned, he immediately smiled and invited.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao divination is not credited."

"The Cloth Cloth Look" sat down, but the tone was not negotiable.

"That's good, the kid has money here, so it's a good hexagram."

Seeing that the "cloth clothes god" was so careful, Li Chong's heart was inevitably crooked, but when he thought of the seriousness of the case, he didn't dare to attack, so he could only take out a bunch of money from his sleeve with a forced smile, put it on a few pieces, and pushed it in front of the "cloth clothes god" with his fingers.

"Ten is enough."

The "cloth cloth god" is obviously very ethical, and he did not take all the money as his own, but when he saw his fingers, the thin hemp rope that strung the money eyes had been broken into two, and with a flick of his hand, ten cents had fallen into the big sleeve.

"Good kung fu!"

Li Chong is also a person who practices martial arts, although he is not superb, but he still has a vision, this time he saw the "cloth clothes god" inadvertently revealed such a hand, and he was amazed, and he couldn't help but praise it loudly.

"Xiao Dao'er, there is nothing to worry about, the donor has something to calculate, so please say it directly."

The "cloth cloth god" was not moved by Li Chong's approval, but just smiled gently, waved his hand, and said yes.

"Okay, let's ask the real person to calculate the origin first."

Li Chong saw that this person's style was not like a liaison person on the East Palace side, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, but he was also very curious about his physiognomy technique, his eyes rolled slightly, and he casually asked a question.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the donor's seal hall is open, there is a purple gas hidden between the eyebrows, this is the most noble appearance, it must be the dragon son and the dragon grandson, the body is strong, the arms are strong, it is a person who has learned martial arts, and the age is not very big, in the Beijing Tianhuang nobles, there are only two people with this appearance, since the donor is not His Royal Highness the Prince, it must be the prince of the Yue Dynasty, Langya Wang!"

"Buyi Shenxiang" wrenched his fingers in a matter-of-fact manner, looked at Li Chong carefully a few times, then laughed, stroked the long beard on his chest, and made a conclusion unhurriedly.

"Hahaha...... real people are really smart, okay, then ask the real people to calculate Xiao Wang's intentions."

Hearing this, the "cloth clothes god" put himself and Li Xian side by side, Li Chong was very happy in his heart, and he couldn't think about it anymore, laughed and continued to ask.

"It's still ten." "Cloth Cloth Look" was not moved by Li Chong's praise, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and once again took out ten cents from the pile of money that had been scattered on a few pieces, and cautiously put it into the big sleeve, and then stroked his long beard, nodded a few times, and said with a solemn face: "Immeasurable Tianzun, the Yue Wang Ye was ordered to thoroughly find out the case of the palace is a well-known thing in the Jingshi, and now the little prince came to find the poor road, nothing more than this, but just came to find the poor road, but I am afraid that it is not from the heart, but from the guidance of others." ”

"That's true, I don't know if a real person can teach a little king?"

The matter involved the secret of the transaction between the East Palace and the Yue Wangfu, Li Chong didn't dare to reveal too many things, and he didn't explain much when he heard what the "cloth clothes god face" said, but his face was solemn, and he hurriedly asked.

"Shiwen!"

Li Chong asked like this, and the "cloth clothes god" honestly and unceremoniously took out ten cents from the money pile again, but did not rush to speak out and point out, but closed his eyes, shook his head and muttered for a while, then he opened his eyes suddenly, his fingers twisted rapidly, and he muttered endlessly, and the sweat on his forehead was gushing like a spring, as if he was exhausted.

"But the real person has something to gain?"

As soon as he saw the "Cloth Clothes Look" doing this, Li Chong's mood couldn't help but become nervous, and his face was full of worry, and when he saw the "Cloth Clothes Look" suddenly stopped, it seemed that he had already made a calculation, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Hoo ......"

The "cloth cloth god" did not answer, but let out a sigh, stretched out his hand to dip it in the wine, and wrote a line on a few words.

"Half-mountain residence, Lin Ruyuan? This ......"

Li Chong was separated by a few sons, he couldn't see the words very clearly, he hurriedly stood up, squinted his eyes, looked at the fonts carefully, and muttered in his mouth, after seeing it thoroughly, his mind was suddenly a pang, Huo Ran raised his head, and planned to ask what was going on, but he didn't expect that it was such a short period of distraction, and the "cloth god face" who was originally sitting opposite had disappeared, and his heart was panicked, and he was already stunned on the spot......