Chapter Seventy-Two: Searching for the Person
Song Huizong and King Rong looked at each other......
"Lord Wang, the county lord is gone......"
One of the guards spoke.
"Huh? What about Awu? ”
Rong Wang Zhao Jing's brows furrowed.
This Ah Wu has always been responsible for keeping his daughter safe.
"Wanqi is gone? I said that the Oiran tournament was so lively, and there was no one for her to make trouble......"
Although Song Huizong was smiling, there was obvious concern in his tone.
"The Golden Guard is looking around for ......"
The guard replied.
"Send more people to find Wanqi in the shortest possible time!"
Song Huizong and King Rong turned around and went up to the second floor......
……
"Miss Li, it's time for you to perform on stage......"
At this time, the junior officer in charge of this Oiran competition got on the official ship and asked Master Li with his head bowed.
"Forget it, the slave family won't get an axe......"
The official glanced at Zhou Bangyan next to him, and Zhou Bangyan shook his head...... He thought that he could not make a poem that surpassed that of She Yi's composition.
The height of that poem is one of the few that looks at ancient and modern times.
"That'...... This ......"
The official was a little embarrassed......
"Oiran to Miss Ann......"
After Master Li finished speaking lightly, he walked to the side of the boat and looked at the direction of Xintan Bridge on the railing...... A song of Xiqin and a song of Qingyu case are like opening a whole new world for her.
There is no sign of a bird in the sky...... Because the dark clouds in the sky have not yet dispersed, the bright moon is still obscured.
……
On the Xintan Bridge, She Yi stood there in a daze......
Looking at the dark night, his eyes slowly closed...... Half-ringing......
His fists clenched slowly, and he looked up at the sky...... The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, thin as a light veil, and the halo of the moon was hazy......
It's like a truth that is gradually emerging...... There is only one veil separating it...... If it is pierced, it will be seen by the clouds.
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And so the night passed...... An Yixue became the Oiran of the Lantern Festival in Luoyang City, which many people did not expect. In the case of the four celebrities in Bianjing, An Yixue picked the oiran......
A gold reward of one thousand taels was not a penny, and the government sent people to give it all to An Yixue. An Yixue is a smart woman, and she understands that the government only gave it to her, and I am afraid it has another meaning. One thousand taels of gold, she didn't touch a penny, and all of it was sent to She Yi in Jiafu.
She Yi symbolizes the acceptance of the surname...... A thousand taels of gold is just the beginning, and he and An Yixue have bigger cooperation projects.
An Yixue's status as a cheap maid was eliminated by the government, and from now on, she is no longer the art of Rouge Pavilion, but a normal person.
However, she remained in the Rouge Pavilion for the time being.
She Yi's "three poems" (two recited by Zhao Wanqi, plus the one read by She Yi) spread all over the streets and alleys of Luoyang City...... Especially the last Qingyu case.
The reputation of Luoyang's No. 1 talent is confirmed......
For a few days, in addition to the boiling Oiran event. There was another big thing that shocked me...... Zhao Wanqi, the county lord of King Rong's mansion, mysteriously disappeared on the night of the Lantern Festival, and no trace has been found so far......
According to the investigation after the incident, just before the Oiran Tournament was about to start, Zhao Wanqi mysteriously disappeared. The disappearance of Zhao Wanqi this time not only alarmed the officers and soldiers of Luoyang City, but also the Praetorian Guards in the Xicheng Palace.
All the entrances and exits of Luoyang City, large and small, were strictly checked, and the city and outside the city carried out a floor-shop search.
However, there is still no trace of Zhao Wanqi, Zhao Wanqi is alive and dead...... It's like disappearing out of thin air......
Finally, in addition to the case of Zhao Wanqi's disappearance, there is another big thing. There was a murder in the Wang family's Shunfeng Restaurant. The deceased was Master Xuankong, a high monk of the White Horse Temple, and this Master Xuankong was not an ordinary person. The White Horse Temple said it would investigate the matter thoroughly.
The thunder and lightning on the night of the Lantern Festival, the chanting sound in the thunder, the mysterious disappearance of Zhao Wanqi, the mysterious death of Xuankong, several things are put together. It seems to give people an indescribable sense of weirdness.
Although Shunfeng Restaurant has been blocked, several restaurants in other districts of Luoyang City, as well as Shikede in the North District, are still popular, and the hot pot restaurant next to Dekeshi is also doing well. Overall, the death of Master Xuankong did not affect the Wang family's business much, which shows that the Wang family's background in Luoyang City is extraordinary.
Three days have passed, and it is already the eighteenth day of the first month. The festive atmosphere of the Lantern Festival has officially passed......
The two brothers Wang Dashun and Wang Dafa of the palace, under the painstaking sowing of discord by the thin monkey, eventually intensified...... On the evening of the eighteenth, a drama of grievances between wealthy families was staged.
On the evening of the eighteenth, Wang Dashun was in an unhappy mood, drunk in the back garden of the house, and staged a spring palace picture by the way. The heroine of the spring palace picture is Wang Dafa's concubine......
was bumped into by Wang Dafa on the spot...... The two brothers drew their swords against each other...... Fight to the death. In the end, if it weren't for the timely appearance of his sister Wang Ying, one of the two brothers might have died on the spot.
In other words, this Wang Dashun and this Wang Dafa's concubine already have a leg, and Wang Dafa also knows about it. Usually, Wang Dafa is too lazy to calculate the price, brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes.
However, the thin monkey privately told Wang Dafa that it was cold this year, and he didn't have a hand or a foot, and he could still live. If you don't have cotton clothes, you don't count if you are frozen, and your surname is not guaranteed...... So, Wang Da came to his senses......
The dispute between Wang Dashun and Wang Dafa was known by his father, Wang Dayi. Wang Dayi was furious, and hated Wang Dashun's behavior that violated human etiquette and morality.
An order was given to drive Wang Dashun out of the palace in Luoyang. All the restaurants taken care of were handed over to Wang Dafa to take care of. In other words, the industry that Wang Dashun takes care of is only Rouge Pavilion......
Wang Dafa got several restaurants from Wang Dashun's hands at once, the spring breeze was proud, refreshed, and the thin monkey was called a brother, eating, drinking and having fun, and the thin monkey was brought every time. even worshiped him as a god.
After the thin monkey lost his good friend Feiying a few months ago, he finally gained a new friendship in this happy undercover career.
Wang Dashun, who was holding his breath, found a house near Xintan Street in the North District and lived there temporarily. He firmly believes that it won't be long before his father will hand over the restaurant to him to take care of. Because his younger brother Wang Dafa is not the material to manage the restaurant at all. At present, his main task is to run the Rouge Pavilion well.
An Yixue picked the Oiran, and the reputation of the Rouge Pavilion was shocked, and the income in the near future will only be more, not less. He did something in the accounts, and he withheld some silver taels.
Open a restaurant on your own......
He believes that with his connections in Luoyang City and his business ability, he will definitely be able to succeed.
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On the morning of the twentieth day of the first lunar month, there was a thin layer of mist in the air, and the sunlight was scattered on the ground like crumpled gold, and the temperature rose significantly...... Spring is getting closer......
Jia Mansion, backyard.
With a squeak, the door of the greenhouse was pushed open, and She Yi walked out of it with a smile on her face, followed by Yue Mochou and Xiaocui Xiaolan.
Xiao Cui was holding something like a worm in her hand.
"Miss, look at what this is!"
Xiao Cui shouted happily to Ruoruo.
Ruoruo was leaning against the wall, reviewing his homework, and after hearing Xiao Cui's call, he turned his head and looked at the contents of Xiao Cui's hand suspiciously.
"Uncle, what is Xiao Cui taking? Caterpillar? ”
"Well, it's a caterpillar ......"
She Yi smiled slightly.
While talking, Ruoruo came over.
"Wow...... Mushroom ......"
If your eyes light up............ Reached out and took the white "caterpillar" from Xiao Cui's hand.
"Uncle, we have fresh mushrooms to eat......
"It's just a mushroom, and it will take a while for the straw mushrooms to be eaten."
She Yi reached out and scratched Ruoruo's nose.
A few people walked through the crescent gate, and just entered the front yard, there was a quick knock at the gate, Ah Fu walked to the door and opened the door.
Coming in was a tall, red-faced man.
"Housekeeper, dare to ask if Gongzi Jia is in the house?"
This red-faced man is none other than Jin Chengwu, the guard in charge of Zhao Wanqi.
Ah Fu turned his head sideways and glanced at She Yiyue Mochou and the others who had just entered the front yard from a distance, and Jin Chengwu saw She Yi and hurriedly walked over.
"Jia Gongzi...... Disturbed, the prince has something to bother the son. ”
Jin Chengwu naturally knew She Yi, and he also knew that She Yi had changed his name.
"Tell me something......
She Yi looked at Jin Chengwu who walked in front of him and said lightly.
Jin Chengwu glanced at Yue Mochou, Ruoruo, and Xiaocui Xiaolan beside She Yi.
"It's okay, they don't have to shy away from it."
She Yi understood what Jin Chengwu meant.
"Young master, madam, the little maid went to the kitchen to light the fire......"
Although She Yi said that it was okay, Xiaocui Xiaolan still hurried towards the kitchen with interest, the two of them were just subordinates, and they couldn't compare to Yue Mochou and Ruoruo.
"Master Jia, the county lord hasn't found it yet...... The prince was worried about the safety of the county lord and wanted to ask the tired prince to help find it. ”
Jin Chengwu hesitated for a moment and said with some embarrassment. Although he is good friends with She Fu, he is She Yi's uncle. But he also knew that She Yi had no good impression of him, and in addition, She Yi belonged to a person who changed his life against the sky, and he had a relationship with him, so it was inevitable that heavenly punishment would come and set him on fire. If it weren't for the fact that they really couldn't find the county lord, they wouldn't have come here to ask She Yi for help.
They also had a worry about whether Zhao Wanqi would be hijacked by the master that night.
"This ......"
She Yi bowed her head and was silent.
"Okay...... However, in the days since I left, they took care of them for me. ”
She Yi said slowly. In fact, in the past few days, he has also been a little worried about Zhao Wanqi's safety. At first, he guessed that Zhao Wanqi would come back in a day or two. But three or four days have passed, and Zhao Wanqi has not yet appeared...... He thought, that person would not hurt Zhao Wanqi...... However, there are accidents in everything.
Before determining whether Zhao Wanqi is Mengqi or not, he wants to ensure her safety.
"It's natural...... Childe rest assured......"
Jin Chengwu breathed a sigh of relief. When he came here, he was worried that She Yi would not agree. Everyone is a smart person, the red lady has a lot of enemies, and she knows how dangerous it is for She Yi to go out of the city to find the county lord. If She Yi really didn't want to help, no one could help him......
It seems that he still has some feelings for the county lord...... (To be continued.) )