Wolf?

Could it be it?

Dashi patted his head, and couldn't help but be amused by his own childishness: "How is it possible? How could it appear in Xijing! ”

But this thought lingered in Dashi's heart, and there was a tendency to become more and more convinced.

"Don't worry about it, it's important to find the tower and not smoke!"

was delayed for half a day for no reason, and the foot of the big stone sped up a few points, and when he returned to the Spring Gate again, it was already the time of curfew.

"Who are you? Close the gates, come back tomorrow! The gatekeeper yelled loudly.

Dashi didn't make a sound, only took out his official card and shook it in front of him, and then entered the city in a grand manner. Although the city has entered, the inn of the city has been closed, the official post Datong post is in the north of the city, the road is far away, and Dashi's trip is really a private matter, and it is really inconvenient to live in the official post.

"Where do you go?"

A biting cold wind passed over Dashi's ears, leaving a fiery stinging pain, but it also vaguely brought a hint of glorification.

"Isn't it a hook bar music dance?"

Dashi shook his head helplessly, as if this was his only choice at the moment, at least it was better than freezing to death in the ice and snow.

Following the sound, Dashi came to the westernmost end of the Relic Workshop, in a courtyard surrounded by high walls, the aroma of wine and meat accompanied by the sound of music and dance passed over the wall, making him feel empty after only eating rice porridge for several days.

Dashi gritted his teeth and lightly buckled the door knocker, and after a while, there was a rush of footsteps in the courtyard.

"Did you come to Beijing?" A man asked through the door.

"Yes!" Dashi wanted to say something polite, but the door was already open, and the man in the courtyard pulled Dashi in without saying anything.

"The people inside are waiting for you, let's go in!"

Dashi was startled and instantly woke up.

"I have lived two lives in Xijing Datongren, how could anyone have an unpredictable prophet who would have calculated that I would come to this remote courtyard by mistake? There must be something strange in it! ”

Dashi thought so in his heart, but there was no trace of panic on his face, and he walked out, pushed open the door of the main room, and walked in.

The room was not spacious, but it was extremely warm, and there were several tables of eight immortals with delicious food and wine, and there were all kinds of rich people sitting around the table, including many graceful and luxurious women.

"Big Stone Linya, please take a seat!" A man's voice snapped.

When Dashi heard the sound, his hairs immediately stood up, and he looked around the room, only to see that the person who spoke was standing on a square platform under the south wall, and was looking at the uninvited guest at the door with a smile at the moment.

The person who spoke was dressed in a snow-satin robe, a gold silk and jade crown, and a pair of Shu brocade cloud boots. The temples are hidden in silver, and the eyes are empty, and it seems that he has exceeded the age of knowing the destiny of heaven. Although he is old, this person's skin is as white as snow, and the handsome face does not show the slightest trace of age, and the elegance exuded in his grace makes strangers like Dashi have to sigh in amazement, how can there be such a beautiful man in the world!

"Who are you? Why do you know my name? Oishi did not move, his eyes surveyed the speaker, trying to find even the slightest hint of his identity from him, but in vain.

The corners of the white-shirted man's mouth trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed a little disdain and arrogance, but he was very respectful in his hand, and gently placed a red sandalwood official hat chair less than five steps away from him.

Dashi simply moved and sat on the chair closest to the white-shirted man, waiting for the other party's next move.

"Lin Ya came from afar, and it was shining, and with some wine and meat, how about listening to Xiao Ke play a song by the way?"

After that, he took out a purple bamboo hole flute with ivory accessories from the pouch on his waist and put it in his mouth, his jade fingers rose and fell, and a melodious and dreamlike "Xunyang Song" echoed between the beams and pillars.

The guests and friends were so drunk that even Dashi couldn't help but be brought into the artistic conception of mountains and rivers by the rhythm of ups and downs. At the end of the song, the four seats applauded thunderously, and a few servants walked around the crowd with only a tea boat, and yellow and white things and rare treasures filled the pocket-sized "cabin". But even so, there was still no smile on the white-shirted man.

"It's been 30 years, this is the first time I've played Xunyang Song again, I just hate that my bosom friend is not there, and the mountains and rivers are as boring as the remnants of the mountains and rivers."

"You are Zhao Weiwei!" Dashi suddenly opened his mouth to ask, causing the white-shirted man to smile a little for the first time.

"In the end, he is the best among the juniors, and the power of insight is really extraordinary!"

After the white-shirted man took the hole flute and bowed deeply to the guests present, everyone walked out of the main hall under the guidance of the servants, and went to the guest rooms and side rooms in the courtyard to rest, leaving only the big stone and the white-shirted man sitting opposite each other at the ends of a small table.

"Thirty years ago, when the Shixiang Ci case happened, even Empress Xuanyi couldn't escape the fate of Xiang Xiaoyu's death, how did you escape as a little official?"

The white-shirted man smiled, raised his hand and picked up a cup of fragrant tea and handed it to Da Shi's hand: "Da Shi Linya, is this interrogating me?" ”

"Don't dare!" Dashi put the tea cup on the table, and said: "Today's itinerary is all under the control of Zhao Lingguan, with such means, how can I not be afraid?" ”

"What the hell is Big Stone Linya, you have already guessed that Po Likuo is my person?" The white-shirted man stretched out his hand, picked up the tea cup in front of Dashi, and drank it all.

"It's not just Po Likuo, presumably the monks in the Guangming Temple are also close associates." Dashi leaned over, but picked up the tea cup of the white-shirted man and took a sip: "Zhao Lingguan has lived in Datong Mansion for a long time, and the reason why he has not been identified must be because he has colluded with the officials in the city, or firmly grasped the handle of these people, so that they dare not speak out." Originally, everything was fine, but a new Xijing guard came from Linhuang Mansion, where the Shixiangci case occurred, Xiao Yixue, you are afraid that this person will dig you out sooner or later, so you will strike first and trick his daughter into going to Guangming Temple as a hostage, or you can restrain this Lord Xiao in a hurry. Yes and if not? ”

The white-shirted man laughed when he heard this: "Okay, good! Da Shi Linya is really wise and wise, and the conversation with you makes me very happy, is there anything else? ”

Da Shi sneered: "Zhao Lingguan has such a means, he could have easily tied me up here, the reason why he treats me so politely like now should be due to me, I think it should be about Xiao Zhi'er and Xiao Lili!" ”

The white-shirted man nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, Xiao Zhi'er is my biological flesh and blood, Xiao Zhi'er's biological father and mother have the grace of nurturing my son, and their daughter is also my daughter, so I want to ask Da Shi Linya to do a favor and please return my child to me." ”

"What if I don't agree?" Dashi suddenly got up and drew his dagger and held it against the white-shirted man's throat.

The white-shirted man's face did not change, and he said lightly: "Even if you ask someone for help, how can you not thank you?" Lord Linya, the reason for your trip is not here! ”