This horse thief is none other than someone else, it is the morning who opened his mouth but someone else was the one who substituted for the dead ghost, and he had escaped with his life, if he did something wrong again this time, not to mention that Shi Yan would not be able to spare him, even if he did, Peng Hu would have to kill him.

Peng Hu hurriedly ordered: "Take this young lady upstairs quickly, there must be no mistake." ”

"Yes. The two horse thieves stepped forward quickly, carefully picked up the kite girl, and helped pick up the zither to lead the way.

The girl who played the kite looked ignorant and followed the two horse thieves upstairs, her heart beating fast at the moment.

Who is the leader?

Walking to the third floor, I saw a half-open compartment, as if the table had just been changed, and a young man in a white robe sat down, except for the short hair that was slightly mismatched, with a scholarly temperament, a delicate face, and fair skin.

This is the leader of the group of murderers below who don't blink an eye, just like the little brother next door.

The girl who played the kite was extremely surprised, and looked around, only Shi Yan was alone.

The two horse thieves brought the table and stools, and after placing the zither, they retreated one by one, and above the third floor, only Shi Yan and the girl playing the kite were left.

Shi Yan turned his head and smiled at the girl who played the kite.

Outside the window, the rain curtain covers the sky, the thunder flashes, a scene of the end of the world, inside the window, the white-robed young man is drinking, smiling, as dazzling as a beam of light in the dark.

At this moment, the girl's heart was like a bulge, her neck was hot, and she didn't dare to look at it directly, she ...... What's wrong with her?

"Thank you. ”

The girl tried her best to calm down the mood like a drum, spit out the word like a mosquito, sat down slowly, and put her weak and boneless little hand on the guzheng.

The hand falls, bends up.

The girl combed her high bun like a cloud, with a purple duck hairpin obliquely inserted on the top of her head, and was wearing a lotus-blue plain snow silk skirt, which seemed to be condensed with the ancient song.

On the third floor, the girl plays the kite and the teenager drinks, like a painting.

No one knows, many years later, Qingyang City is empty, only this restaurant is intact, there is a painting hanging on the third floor, the dust is full, the painting seems to be a person's perspective, there is a pair of jade hands, a guzheng, a white-robed drinking boy sitting by the window.

There is also a line of payment:

"In the rainy season in the summer of a certain year, the son drank, and the empress accompanied the kite. ”

......

On the first floor of Donglin Restaurant, the door of the building is wide open, the sign of suspension of business has been removed, and the building is full of people, a lively scene.

The same food, the same clothes, but the people inside the clothes have changed.

On the streets, there were few pedestrians under the rain curtain, and the few who were the only ones shrunk under the eaves of other houses to take shelter from the rain, hoping to go home when the rain subsided.

"Get off the sedan car. ”

A sedan chair appeared in front of Donglin Restaurant with chaotic footsteps, and at the door of the sedan chair, there were two sedan chair drivers and two people wearing gray cloth clothes.

Two subordinates bent down and lifted the sedan curtain, and a child dressed in satin and full of gold came down.

At the same time, he opened a black oil-paper umbrella to shield the child from the rain until he entered the house.

"What about the shopkeeper, prepare a soft osmanthus cake for this young master, the sugar can't be one point more, and it can't be one point less, otherwise the young master and I will smash your signboard." "The boy is still holding a fan in his hand, and there is a jade pendant hanging from the tail of the fan, with the word 'Li' on it.

I saw him unfold the fan with a 'bang', and shake it like an adult, but because the strength in his hand was too small, he couldn't shake that charm.

"It's Young Master Li, our shopkeeper has gone out to do errands, but don't worry, the original taste will not change in the slightest. At this time, a pale little er walked out of the back kitchen and greeted him again and again, but the smile on his face was awkward.

"Then don't show Young Master Ben the way. ”

"You please. ”

The little boy didn't look at this little two with disdain, how could he notice the look that was different from usual, snorted lightly, swept the people eating in the lobby with disdain, and at the same time covered his nose with his hand, as if they had a particularly unpleasant smell on their bodies, and while covering it, he shook his fan and walked upstairs.

At this time, a group of people suddenly poured down from the second floor, and when they went downstairs, the stairs suddenly became crowded, and the child and the two subordinates were squeezed at the staircase for a while, unable to go up, and scolded angrily.

On the third floor at this moment, Shi Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure it's the youngest son of Li Wenjing, the head of the Li family?"

"Sure. Peng Bao stood aside and hurriedly replied, as early as when he found that the sedan chair was coming towards Donglin Restaurant, he called Xiao Er to confirm, and hurriedly came up to ask for instructions after confirming that it was Li Wenjing's youngest son.

"Put it up, also, send a message to Nie Tianning, let him come to the restaurant to talk, but don't let Hong Kai's people find out. Shi Yan thought about it and made a decision.

Li Ziyue is Li Wenjing's most beloved youngest son, pampered since childhood, although he is only eight years old, but he has been notorious in Qingyang City, before a child was ignorant and bumped into him, he actually ordered a fire to burn the other party's family of three to death, which shows that he is stubborn.

If the rumors are true, then catching Li Ziyue may have an unimaginable effect, even if it is useless, just kill it, this time one of the tasks is to slaughter the Li family, there is no reason to send it to the door and let it go.

"Yes. Peng Bao was ordered to leave, and when he went downstairs, he squeezed out a smile to the girl who played the kite, and secretly wrote down Shi Yan's liking of zither music in his heart.

Compared with Peng Hu, Peng Bao is much more delicate.

"Is Hong Kai going to do it?" Shi Yan looked at the wet streets, and many people rushed out of the alleys and gathered together to walk towards the Li Mansion.

"You, give up your seat to Young Master Ben. At this time, the little boy Li Ziyue went upstairs, closed the fan, and pointed at Shi Yan, who occupied the best compartment on the third floor, with a proud expression.

In this regard, Shi Yan only turned his head to look at Li Ziyue's appearance, and he didn't even bother to have the strength to respond.

His cover-up below was not for anyone in the Li family, but for Lou Jinming, the deputy city lord of Qingyang City, and at the same time as he sent out that piece of paper, he didn't plan to let Lou Jinming leave Donglin Restaurant alive.

Shi Yan's indifferent appearance made Li Ziyue almost angry, pampered since he was a child, he was a superior person, he had never been treated like this in Qingyang City, and he ordered angrily:

"You, throw him out of the window for me, and drag him back if he can't die, and continue to fall until he dies. ”

"Okay, young master, look at it, we promise to satisfy you. The two Li family members sneered, rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Shi Yan, they had done this before.

"Leader, Lou Jinming has arrived. Peng Bao appeared from behind the two Li family members, and two big hands pressed on their shoulders, with great strength, making their legs tremble, and finally their knees weakened and they knelt on the ground.

The two kneeling on the ground looked frightened and couldn't move, staring at Shi Yan, who looked like a young man, what is this? What is the situation? What kind of leader?

"Please come up. Shi Yan nodded.

Peng Bao hesitated.

Say. Shi Yan frowned.

Peng Bao said: "Chang Yiming let him fight, and there are fist footprints on his body. ”