Chapter 62: The Camellia Party
That night, Lin Daiyun and Mo Zijun followed him back to the inn on the back street for one night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAfter noon the next day, they hurried back to Cangyun Mountain.
Shen Xiuwen sent them away with a smile, and returned to the wing room to find out the books at the bottom of the burden and study them.
At the end of the month, it is the scientific examination, and he has to calm down and strive to win the top three this year.
If you want to find out whether your mother's ghost is suppressed in the imperial tomb, so far, only the path of Shitu can get him close to the truth.
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Dusk was approaching, Shen Xiuwen put down the book in his hand, got up and walked to the window, and looked downstairs.
The inn was indeed cold, and there weren't many people coming and going.
Standing still by the window for a moment, his brow unconsciously locked.
The fat man didn't come back all night, and Miao Laosan didn't know where he went.
The fat woman had an appointment, but Miao Laosan didn't say hello, and he disappeared inexplicably, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.
Miao Laosan's family all sold dead people's money, and they all knew more or less about some Qimen Dunjia, evil sects, or Miao Jiang's Gu techniques and soul collection methods.
In the eyes of outsiders, their Miao family is indeed a bit mysterious, and ordinary people will not touch the taboos of his family.
Besides, a person who often deals with dead people has too much contact, and everyone is afraid of being contaminated with bad luck.
Therefore, Miao Laosan has never had many friends, let alone in the capital within a radius of thousands of miles, no one will know him.
And since yesterday afternoon, Miao Laosan has disappeared. He didn't have anyone he knew in the capital, so there was no reason why he wouldn't come back all night.
Could it be that something is wrong?
Shen Xiuwen's eyes widened suddenly, his back stiffened, but then he shook his head, and his clenched fists slowly unfolded.
Although Miao Laosan is crepe on weekdays, he is more alert than anyone else in his bones. Moreover, he understands many things that ordinary people don't understand, and if he really encounters danger, I believe he can also turn evil into good fortune.
He must have something urgent to go out!
But what could it be? It's been a day and a night, and you haven't come back yet?
It's better to let people send a message than to worry yourself and the fat man!
Shen Xiuwen paced two steps by the window, the door of the wing room was pushed open with a "squeak", and the fat man swaggered in.
"You're back?" Shen Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, looking at his flushed face, and his heart felt uncomfortable for a while.
Liu Daan smiled and said, "Didn't you ask knowingly!" How? Feeling uncomfortable, huh? ā
"Am I going to feel uncomfortable? What a joke! Shen Xiuwen was seen through by him, holding his neck and stiff mouth, "A young man with a family background and talent like Ben Gongzi, waiting for the great beauties favored by Ben Gongzi can be lined up on Chang'an Street, what kind of landlord do you need to care about?" ā
No matter how you hear this, it tastes a little sour. Ji Niang, the owner of Wanhua Building, is comparable to ordinary beauties. Even if there is a basket of big beauties, they can't compare to Ji Niang's smile.
Otherwise, how could there be so many dignitaries and nobles who spent a lot of money just to win Ji Niang to drink a glass of wine.
And last night Ji Niang took the initiative to invite, although it was a mistake, but she talked with him about Fengyue all night, the fat man should have picked up the gold and silver jewelry in a place, he was proud of the spring breeze, and he didn't have the leisure to worry about Xiucai.
"Yes, yes, the charm of our second son Shen is needless to say."
Liu Da'an walked to the table and sat down, his fingertips tapping lightly on the tabletop.
He obviously didn't take Shen Xiuwen's words seriously. When people are proud of the spring breeze, they will not take the words of the disappointed people to heart.
It's like a person who looks better than Pan An, if you say he's ugly in front of him, he doesn't necessarily take it to heart. But if you dare to say that a person is ugly in front of him, then you can try.
Dead fatty, see how long you can be proud!
Shen Xiuwen gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned the topic to business.
"Miao Laosan disappeared without saying a word, where do you think he will go?" Anyway, first figure out where Miao Laosan is most important.
What the?
Liu Da'an's two small eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "You said that Miao Laosan hasn't come back yet?" ā
Shen Xiuwen frowned and nodded, "It's been a day and a night, and I haven't even seen half of his figure." ā
Liu Da'an thought for a while, raised his head and said: "Miao Laosan is such a big person, there should be something urgent to go out, you also know that his family sells dead people for money, maybe he encountered something strange and went to help." ā
"Then I'll have to send a message back." Shen Xiuwen paced back and forth for a few steps, and suddenly stared at him with wide eyes, "It's been so long, and there is no news at all, so there shouldn't be anything difficult, right?" ā
Liu Da'an lowered his eyelids, and suddenly a dark light flashed under his eyes, and then he raised his head and smiled: "Don't think about it so much, you don't know Miao Laosan's ability, his father may have bought a lot of things like rune paper or something from Qingyun Dao Chang, don't worry." ā
That's right, Miao Laosan does have some skills, and he doesn't have any enemies, the only possibility is to make money from the dead.
The boulder in Shen Xiuwen's heart fell, and he was about to go downstairs to eat with the fat man.
As soon as I arrived downstairs, I was startled by the battle in front of me.
This inn is deserted on weekdays, and even when it comes to eating, there are not many people at the table.
But at this moment, it was full of people.
The shopkeeper hurriedly asked the shopkeeper to temporarily set up a table in the corner, and it was obvious that several tables had been set up temporarily, so that the hall of the inn looked very crowded.
The fat man just came back and didn't want to go out again, so he squeezed in the corner with Xiucai.
Most of the guests in the hall ordered the wine, the wine was ordinary rice wine, and the dishes were peanuts, beans and other snacks, which looked like they were coming to have a tea party, where to eat.
There was a commotion in the hall, some people were like a river, some people were spitting, and they all said one thing in unison.
That is, the second son of the Marquis of Wuchang Mansion has lost his mind!
Marquis Wuchang let out a word, as long as anyone can heal his son, a reward of 1,000 taels will be given.
You must know that for ordinary people, a thousand taels of gold can live a peaceful and stable life for several lifetimes.
As soon as this news came out, the entire capital suddenly exploded, but the Marquis of Wuchang was an important minister of the imperial court, and he could not talk about it casually, only after it was dark, on this kind of less populated back street, could anyone dare to get together and talk about it.
I heard from the person at the next table that the second son of the Marquis of Wuchang had an incident in Meizhen, and was only sent back by the Hou Ye last night. Early this morning, the Hou Mansion released a message, and several doctors had already volunteered to heal them.
However, no one found out the symptoms, and was driven out of the mansion by the Hou Ye, and he could not set foot in the capital for three years.