Chapter 69: Catching a Turtle in an Urn

Forty years of Daheng, the thirtieth year of the first month, the west of the Yangtze River, Datong Town.

Li Fu was wearing a blue and white brocade robe, a unique plum blossom embroidered on his belt, and a sword with silver trim pinned to his waist.

Xiao Er saw that the visitor looked like a chivalrous person, and couldn't help but step forward, and after a closer look, he couldn't help scratching his head, this person looked okay from a distance, and if he looked closely, his face was still covered with the powder used by women.

It's weird!

Xiao Er read silently in his heart, but he still asked with a smile: "Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?" ”

"Stay!" Li Fu looked quite proud, and a specially shouted voice attracted the guests who were eating and sitting around: "Tianzihao!" ”

"Great!" As soon as Xiao Er heard that he was a generous man, he immediately led him to the shopkeeper more respectfully, and the shopkeeper with a short beard and a shrewd face hurriedly asked, "May I ask the hero's surname?" ”

When Li Fu heard that he was called a "hero", he couldn't help grinning and said happily: "My surname is Li, my name is Fu!" ”

"Li Fu Daxia?!" The shopkeeper's eyes, which were half covered by the eyelids, suddenly appeared, but they inadvertently covered up the past.

In an instant, he looked the person in front of him up and down, his figure was not tall, and he could even be regarded as short among men. It looks almost like a weak crown, but it is covered with a layer of fat powder, and at first glance it looks like a young man. In particular, the voice, although deliberately low, was still a little shrivelled.

The shopkeeper silently changed his kind eyebrows, and asked pretending to be unintentional: "The heroic accent sounds like our Jiangnan people, I don't know where you live?" ”

"Why do you ask so much? Are you a household? Li Fu glanced at the shopkeeper, smelling the fragrant dishes in the inn, his stomach was already rumbling, where could he still squeak, ask questions, just want to have a good meal.

As soon as he thought of the hundred taels in his arms, he couldn't help laughing, but when he remembered the man's advice, he immediately asked the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, ask you about two people, one is called Yanhong and the other is called Cuizhu, do you know?" ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was stunned, but he heard that there were two girls in Yihong Courtyard in the south of the city, one was called Huahong and the other was called Green Willow, and it was the first time he heard of Yanhong Cuizhu: "Ouch, guest officer, I really haven't heard of the little one, I will call someone to inquire about you?" ”

Li Fu looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, covered his mouth with a short beard, he was the so-called "hanging curtain" master Wulu, who had been poor all his life, couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and said: "I still expect you to have such a big inn, I must know!" It seems that you can't make this money! ”

The shopkeeper had a smile in his eyes, but he didn't have a smile, and he had to say respectfully: "Yes, yes, the little one is in the life of this poor man, how can you think that the hero is so majestic!" ”

Hearing the other party licking his face and praising himself, Li Fu couldn't help but smile even more, and said gracefully: "Quickly bring me a few dishes, I'll eat in the room!" After speaking, he followed Xiao Er up and stayed.

The shopkeeper stared at Li Fu's figure tightly, and took out the note from the drawer that the spies had given him, which read: Li Fu, man, thirteen or fourteen years old, five feet three or four.

"Like! Like! He muttered, called a little er, whispered something in his ear, only to see the little two nod and walk out of the inn quickly.

This appearance should have been passed on.

That night, in Datong Town, a local tyrant who did all kinds of evil was assassinated by the man in the clothes in the fireworks willow alley.

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The drama is ruthless, the fat powder is immeasurable, and if you enter the drama too deeply, you will only suffer yourself.

The lapis lazuli stone, called Liuli, is dressed in red, with a charming face, the most murderous and ruthless, and the most femme fatale.

She walked in the depressed theater troupe, only to see the props at the disposal, fluttering seven-colored flags, telling the story of the overlord Farewell Concubine's ship was eroded and rusted by the rain. Liuli had to stare at the paper in his hand carefully, which read: Li Fu, a native of Lijia Village in Jiangnan, lives in the Liyuan Opera Troupe.

Suddenly, a Jiangnan minor came out of the backyard of the troupe, and the crisp and immature voice carried the gentleness and subtlety of a girl from the water town. Liuli looked for the sound and gradually walked in, only to see a little girl who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, squatting on the ground and washing her clothes, and vaguely glimpsed her side face, white as jade, with a hint of baby fat outline, smooth and gentle like a goose egg.

How could such a little beauty nest in this tattered troupe doing pulp washing?

Liuli's beautiful eyes were inquiring, and slowly walked to the girl who was humming a little tune, Xu saw her skirt, and the girl who lowered her head to wash her clothes opened a pair of black and white eyes, and looked up at the comer suspiciously.

I see! Ruri looked at the other half of the other party's face, with a large pool of black birthmarks, as if it was dyed with ink. The girl opposite Xu was frightened by the sudden self, and a drop of water splashed on the black birthmark, slowly sliding down, still crystal clear.

"Girl, are you here to see the troupe?" I saw the girl ask with a slight smile.

Liuli carefully looked at the girl in front of her, if she ignored the black birthmark that occupied most of her left face, she should look like a lady, but although she was fair-skinned, her hands were full of calluses, and she didn't look like a pampered person, so she didn't delve into it anymore, and said: "No, I'm here to inquire about one person." ”

"Huh?" The girl's eyes widened, her brows furrowed, and she asked suspiciously, "Who do you ask?" ”

"Li Fu." Assassins don't kill people who are not targets, and Liuli came this time to investigate whether the "Li Fu" who lives in the Datong Inn a few towns next door is "Li Fu"!

I saw that as soon as the girl on the opposite side heard Li Fu's name, a pair of eyebrows involuntarily raised, and was captured by the keen Liuli, but when she saw her, she shook her head, and stopped talking, but finally lowered her head and continued to wash clothes.

Before punishing people, Liuli is good at demagoguery, and at a glance he can guess what the ugly girl in front of him is thinking, so he diverted the topic and said: "Why is there no one in this troupe?" ”

The ugly girl is also an honest person, and the movements of her hands have not stopped, but she still replied: "Today, there is a member in the neighboring town who has a big birthday, and the troupe has gone to perform a big play." ”

"Oh, why are you the only one?" Liuli pretended to be surprised and said: "You are so good-looking, why didn't the troupe pick you up to be a big horn?" ”

When the ugly girl with her hands full of calluses and slurry washing water heard this, she immediately raised her head and smiled slightly, looked at Liuli a little shyly, and muttered, "Sister Mo is not making fun of me?" I look like this, how can I be a horn? ”

"You're good-looking, it's this black birthmark that gets in the way, but it's not impossible to get rid of!" Liuli saw that the ugly girl was hooked, and took advantage of the victory to chase after her and said:

"You go to the shop in the town that sells rouge gouache, you can buy potpourri cream, and if you apply it a few times, your birthmark can fall off!"

"Such a good ointment, isn't that particularly expensive?" As soon as the ugly girl heard what kind of fat powder shop, what kind of potpourri cream, where would these good things be used by a girl like her who does chores.

Liuli shook her head, took out a silver ingot from her arms, and said with a smile: "This silver is enough for you to buy a few boxes, do you want to exchange some words with me?" ”

The ugly girl's black eyes stared fixedly at the shiny silver, and she was about to see the hole, and she couldn't hold back anything in her heart.

"I heard that our Liyuan Opera Troupe was very majestic in the previous dynasty, but now it has declined, and now we can only sing some operas in the village to make a living!"

"Li Fu used to be a corner, he was short, but he especially liked to play the general Mei Chuan, and he always played the appearance of him fighting on the battlefield with a sword, or he played a hero, a commander, very strange!"

"But since a few years ago, when I heard that the Mei family was punished by the Nine Clans, the troupe didn't dare to act, Li Fu's other performances were not good, and everyone was not happy to let him play, he has been gone for a while!"

Liuli listened carefully to the ugly girl's words, and her mind has been analyzing Li Fu, he was originally a corner of the troupe, and it is not impossible for him to be disguised, but this kind of person can really assassinate all Bai Yuanwei's guards?

As soon as Li Fu went to Datong Town, there was news that he had killed corrupt officials and ruffians over there, if it was a coincidence, it would be too strange, but to tell her, Li Fu, who had been looking for half a year, now appeared in front of her with a big grin, and she couldn't believe it all!

"Then do you know where Li Fu is now?" Liuli's beautiful eyes were raised, and with a tentative meaning, she looked at the ugly girl who was still squatting in front of the barrel and staring at the silver in her hand blankly and asked.

The ugly girl scratched her head, her brows furrowed, and she was trying her best to think about it, and suddenly she finally thought about it, so she immediately said: "I heard that he seemed to have gone to Huainan last year, but I really don't know where he is now." ”

Huainan! Liuli's eyes condensed, and sure enough!

She looked up and down at the ugly girl who was still squatting in front of her, and threw the silver in her hand in front of her, and the ugly girl immediately reached out to take it, but clumsily dropped the good silver into the wooden bucket full of clothes, and got stained with muddy water.

I saw that the ugly girl hurriedly fished out the silver from the barrel, and with some distress, she stretched it out and wiped it on her patched clothes.

Seeing this, Liuli also understood that she couldn't ask more, so she turned her head and left, but heard the immature and crisp voice behind her and said happily: "Thank you, girl!" If it can really get rid of my black birthmark, the girl will be my big benefactor of Xiaobao! ”

Hearing this, Liuli's thin red lips curled slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, born with a birthmark, there is no medicine to treat, the more ugly people in the world, the more precious the beauty can be highlighted!

The ugly girl who called herself Xiaobao raised the silver in her hand, smiled at the occasional sun in the sky, and showed her red lips and teeth, and actually pressed down the black birthmark on her face, which was more dazzling than the glamorous glass.

When the other party walked out of the troupe, Yan Du slowly stood up, if Liuli was still there at this time, she should be surprised to find that she who had been squatting was the same as Li Fu, all five feet three or four.

Yan Du took a deep breath, his face blackened by pomegranate juice with a hint of pomegranate fragrance, and then stretched his spine that had been bent over the pulp laundry, and silently followed the assassin at the Moon Gate.

Liuli didn't know, and the moon gate didn't know, she fell into the big vat circled by Yan Dusk, and now she caught a turtle in the urn, and the person who wanted to kill her thought she was a hunter, but she didn't know that she had already become a big king, and she was targeted by this cunning whisk!