After sending away the Yao family and those villagers, Song Zhiwei's mood was also a little complicated, according to these people, this Zhou Yu Dadu was simply a fairy-like existence.

Although he was a magistrate, he was also an ancient magistrate, not a scientist in the modern world, and he believed in these things in general with other contemporaries.

He even left the confessions of these villagers and asked them to draw them for keeping, and gave a copy to Chen Heguang and others.

Although Li Mi didn't want him to do this, because doing so would only make Zhou Yu more magical and more corroborate his immortal identity.

But Li Mi didn't do it in the end, he is not a person of this era, he does not have such thoughts, which is understandable, and Chen Heguang, Song Zhiwei and even Wu Weizhong and others regard Zhou Yu as a god, which is also reasonable, these are not people's subjective decisions, but created by the times.

Even so, Li Mi did not give up, he said to Song Zhiwei: "Lord Tuiguan, according to the confession of Yao and others, this person appeared on the river beach, it is said that he should have drifted down from the upstream, if you search along the Wu River, maybe you can find his place of origin, what do you think?" ”

Li Mi had already said it very tactfully, he didn't question Zhou Yu's authenticity in front of Song Zhiwei, he just wanted to find out where Zhou Yu came from and figure out his origin.

Even if he is a god-man, he should know where he came from and where he is going, this is not a philosophical question, but a subconscious of man who has always wanted to figure it out.

Song Zhiwei also frowned, and said to Li Mi: "Where did the Metropolitan Governor come from, and is it still important now?" ”

Li Mi smiled, shook his head again and said: "If he stays in Suzhou, it doesn't matter, if he wants to show his head in front of the world, these can also be vague, after all, gods and men are all in the clouds, it doesn't matter if you don't know, but if you want to take him into Beijing, when asked today, how should you answer?" ”

Li Mi actually didn't think about Zhou Yu's entry into Beijing to face the saint, because the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was already mediocre enough, and if he was given an immortal Zhou Yu governor, if the emperor indulged in it, the empire would be even more unsaved.

But in order to find out the details of this Zhou Yu, Li Mi had to make a false accusation, because he needed to rely on the power of the government.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Mi said this, Song Zhiwei also suddenly realized, and thanked Li Mi: "It is this reason, I owe you a reminder, otherwise this official will make a mistake!" ”

Saying this, Song Zhiwei asked Li Mi again: "How do you think the next step should be to investigate?" ”

Li Mi pondered for a moment and replied honestly: "There is only one clue at the moment, there is no shortcut, you can only let people draw pictures and visit the upper reaches of the Wujiang River..."

Song Zhiwei nodded: "Okay, just do as you say." ”

Song Zhiwei is a vigorous and resolute character, although it is late at night, he still called the painter of the Suzhou Mansion Torture Hall.

This painter has naturally seen Zhou Yu, who doesn't want to witness the dignity of Zhou Dadu here?

Moreover, they have long recorded Zhou Yu's words and deeds, and naturally the painter came to copy the painting.

However, these painters are not court painters, and the nature used cannot be vivid and delicate gongbi painting techniques, after depiction, it is similar to stick figures, although the main features are drawn, and the charm is also there, but in the end it is too rough to be recognized.

The painter of the Suzhou Prefecture Torture Hall is already very good, if it is the painter of the county government, the sea fishing documents and missing person notices posted out on weekdays, etc., the portrait is almost the same as graffiti.

When Li Mi saw these portraits, he couldn't cry or laugh, and he still had to do it himself after all, so he asked people to find white paper, and charcoal strips, and started sketching on the spot.

In later generations, there were also such painters who were able to profile and depict the appearance of the suspect based on the description of eyewitnesses.

Li Mi is not an expert in this industry, but he is extremely interested in painting, when he participated in a training forum on the application of criminal psychology, he once practiced hard for a while, and the results were still good.

The people in the Torture Hall and even in Jiaxing Mansion heard that Li Mi wanted to paint his own portrait, and they all came over to see the excitement, just like the last time Li Mi came up with a map analysis method.

Everyone was busy with their work, and it wasn't bad for a while, except for those guys, everyone else came over.

With so many people watching, Li Mi felt a lot of pressure in his heart, but he believed that this three-dimensional sketch style would definitely be able to shock the audience!

Sure enough, when he finished, no one in the audience made a sound, and even the panting was slight!

Most of the Governors of Zhou Yu seemed to come to life on paper, they had never heard of drawing with charcoal strips, which was tantamount to using a broom to write small letters!

However, the rough lines, the technique of large smearing, the change of light and shadow, etc., look so chic and vivid!

Song Zhiwei was also stunned, and the prefect Chen Heguang, who was depressed and unhappy because he couldn't talk to Zhou Yu for a drink, saw that this was so lively, and he also twisted his brows and came over, wanting to find someone to get angry.

It can be seen that Li Mi's portrait, his frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he was surprised and amazed, and such a thought even appeared in his heart.

Zhou Yu's Metropolitan Governor is really magical, but how can this Li Mi be ignored?

All of this today, if it weren't for Li Mi, how could they have come this far? If there was no Li Mi to persuade Zhou Yu, how could they have spoken a word to Zhou Yu?

Compared with Zhou Yu, who is like a god like Erlang God Yang Jian above the clouds, Li Mi is more like a down-to-earth city god and a land lord, who may not be able to make your eyes shine, or maybe he will not be shocking, but he can also create magic and solve any of your troubles!

And Li Mi, like Zhou Yu, can also bring new things and ideas that have never been seen before!

Speaking of this alone, Li Mi is even more magical than Zhou Yu, because the things that Zhou Yu brought are more or less recorded in historical materials, and they are all things that everyone has read and heard but have never seen, but what Li Mi shows is something that has never been seen in the book and has never been heard of by everyone!

Although Chen Heguang looks mediocre and low-key, his mind is more delicate than anyone else, and when everyone is paying attention to Zhou Yu and competing for Zhou Yu, he suddenly discovers that Li Mi's value is only not lower than Zhou Yu!

Xu heard the movement outside, and Xu came out to blow the night breeze to sober up, Wu Weizhong and Zhou Yu didn't know when they had already come over, Fan Rongkuan and others kept sending people to keep an eye on Zhou Yu, seeing this, they also hurriedly put on their clothes and chased after them.

Zhou Yu walked to the front and saw Li Mi's painting, but he was not surprised, but just said in a low voice: "Carving insects have small skills." ”

When everyone heard this, they were afraid that Zhou Yu was itchy!

Everyone knows that Dongwu Zhou Lang is a stunning talent, both civil and military, good at strategic strategizing, not to mention, accompanied by a beauty like Xiao Qiao, it can be described as a martial arts, a lifetime of romance.

At this time, Zhou Yu sneered at Li Mi, and he wanted to show his real talent and learn!

Previously, everyone's understanding of Zhou Yu was limited to his words, and more about the death of the more than 100 widows in the Juyi Hall, and they didn't have too much practical understanding of Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu looked at the hall and saw that a large open space had been cleared under the stairs, but because of the blood stains on the ground, no one dared to get down, so he snorted immediately, but it was a lightning strike that ripped Fan Rongkuan's spring quilt over!

Fan Rongkuan was also in poor spirits, so he could only go to bed early, making people stare at Wu Weizhong and Zhou Yu, and when he heard that Zhou Yu came to the Juyi Hall, he put on his clothes and came over, Fan Chongxian was afraid that his father would catch the cold, so he secretly put a spring quilt on him.

didn't expect that Zhou Yu would pull the spring over, and everyone saw that Zhou Yu was drunk for seven or eight points, and they didn't know what kind of wine Wu Weizhong was drinking with him.

But seeing that Zhou Yu threw the spring quilt, the quilt spun and soared, just like a colorful cloud!

Li Mi was also a little incomprehensible, but at this time, Zhou Yu jumped up, the speed of drawing the sword was too fast, Li Mi's eyes were only slightly narrowed, and Zhou Yu had already cut off the quilt on the top of his head!

Everyone only saw the silver snake dancing wildly, the cold light was like a sword qi, the quilt was torn apart, and the cotton wool inside was like goose feathers and heavy snow falling one after another!

No one thought that Zhou Yu would compare his painting skills with Li Mi, but who knew that this metropolitan governor would actually dance with a sword!

However, I have to admit that although no one has seen it, but after seeing Zhou Yu's sword-dancing style, everyone finally knows what a romantic thing it should be for Li Taibai to dance and chant poems when he is drunk!

Zhou Yu was a little drunk, and at this time he was also hearty, his figure was swirling among the swan feathers, his robe was flying, and his sword aura was swinging, like a dream, and he was drunk when he saw it!

At this time, Zhou Yu also arrived at a hearty place, and chanted loudly: "Qianqiu is a big husband, the king of the battlefield is exhausted, the success or failure turns empty, empty hatred, hesitation, looking back at the place where the long song blows, the beauty in white is proud of the world, waiting for a certain to do Pangu from scratch, Huangquan drink, frost dance!" ”

This situation has long been intoxicating, coupled with Zhou Yu's arrogance at this time, singing this poem is even more fascinating, and it is difficult to help it!

After a song, the goose feather cotton wool that fluttered one after another finally settled, and the audience was silent, as if only that one lyric was left, and the aftermath was still echoing in my mind!

Zhou Yu burped and said to Wu Weizhong: "I'm up again, drink again!" ”

Although Wu Weizhong is a military general, he also likes to read, and he was also shocked by this lyrics at this time, and when he heard Zhou Yu propose this, he laughed and made a gesture to leave.

Everyone was stunned, and asked Zhou Yu: "Dare to ask the Grand Dudu, where is your painting?" ”

Zhou Yu pointed at Fang Liang with his sword scabbard and said, "I want to see a certain painting, but I want to be a gentleman on the beam, hahaha!" ”

Everyone was even more curious, but no one wanted to miss it, so they immediately asked people to move the ladder, and some of them were impatient, and they had already begun to climb up the beams along the pillars!

Qi Mofeng has been watching from the periphery, he is not a high-ranking official, nor is he Li Mi, he has no chance to get close to Zhou Yu, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't yearn for it, at this time, everyone is in a hurry, he is a martial artist, so he climbed the beam of the house in three or five steps, just looking at it, he was stunned!

After those cotton wool landed, a portrait was strangely outlined, absorbing the blood pool on the ground, and producing changes in the depth of light and shade.

The face of the man in the painting is blurred, but he can feel his unparalleled momentum, holding Qingfeng in his right hand, hanging a green gourd in his left hand, drunk and romantic, and detached, it is really amazing!