Chapter 11: Entering the City
Bi Niang talked endlessly, and the strange star on the side probably had already heard about it, so he directly interrupted her to get to the point.
"Tea City, but someone has disappeared in recent days?"
"You're here to handle the case?" Bi Niang's hand making tea paused, glanced at the three of them, and slowly put the teapot down.
"If you want to handle the case, you should go to the Yamen, there is a search department there, and all the capable people from outside have to go through the search department to handle the case and track it down. In recent days, we will find out if anyone has gone missing.
It's just strange to say that the missing person has already been reported, but it was suppressed by the people above, and it was only handled as an ordinary missing person case, and it was not allowed to be rumored to be done by demons and monsters, for fear of causing panic among everyone.
But three months ago, the imperial court sent important ministers to handle the case. also posted a list to invite talented people from all over the world, if you can solve this case, you will be rewarded. It doesn't all depend on the above meaning. ”
Ji Guangnian and the three of them have their own thoughts.
"The three little brothers are so handsome, even if they are handling cases, don't get separated. Many young men and women with outstanding looks have disappeared because of entering this tea city. ”
"Tsk, it seems that it's not safe to be outstanding these days." After eating the buns in the starry night, he made an objective evaluation.
After he said this, Ji Guangnian and Mo Xingli both paid attention to him.
Ji Guangnian is really because of the overwhelming appearance of the person opposite. And the strange star is away...
Starry Night looked at the two of them without being yin, "What do you see me doing?" "He had a bad premonition.
"Which of us do you think has the best looks?" Mo Xingli said with a fox-like smile on his face.
"Don't look at me, it's not me anyway!" He certainly wasn't at ease.
"Xiao Jiu'er? You say. Mo Xingli looked at Ji Guangnian.
Starry Night squeezed his eyebrows on the side, hoping that the little junior brother could understand his facial language.
"Eighth Senior Brother today... It is indeed a jade tree in the wind, handsome and chic. If I were a woman, I would love you to death. ”
Dead friends are not dead and poor, she is not stupid enough to take the blame for others, and besides, the senior brother is used to pit.
Starry Night, who was trapped to death by the two brothers, still did not give up, and shouted: "You bully people, let... Let Bi Niang say. ”
Bi Niang was suddenly called by name, a little surprised. She looked at the three of them. These three brothers are undoubtedly the best in appearance.
The fifth senior brother has the most outstanding appearance and temperament, but he has an aura that no one can approach, which makes people dare not look directly.
The eighth senior brother has the most straightforward personality, only a few strands of broken hair floated in front of the pale gold forehead, messy but not messy, and he is wearing a big red dark coat. looks graceful and elegant, full of aristocratic sons.
The little junior brother is the most approachable, with fine bangs covering his forehead, and because he is younger than the other two senior brothers, he is not as good as the first two in terms of aura. Full little brother next door.
But if you talk about his appearance alone, I accidentally saw him teasing his bangs before, revealing a smooth forehead, and his appearance is indeed better than her.
Bi Niang struggled between the three of them for a moment and asked, "Do you really want me to say it?" So I said it? ”
"Hmm." Starry Night nodded heavily.
Her slightly rough right index finger pointed in the direction of Ji Guangnian, and Starry Night almost jumped up with joy. But he never thought that in the next second, Bi Niang's fingertips were already aimed at him.
"It's not fair!" Why does he always meet people unladylike?
"My Bi Niang has always been fair in doing things." Occasional unfairness is understandable. Although the fifth senior brother was laughing, there was a thick warning in her eyes, and she didn't dare to provoke it.
As for the little junior brother, she is deliberately biased, and she hides it well, her beauty is not exposed, and she is dressed in plain clothes. If you look at it alone, your appearance is indeed inferior to those two.
Starry Night questioned what she said was fair.
"If you don't believe it, you go to the street and find random people to comment, and eighty percent of the ten people will think that your appearance is the most outstanding, little brother. The aesthetics of the tea city is that the demeanor is a noble son.
The little brother is dressed in this dress, and he is holding a jade-inlaid fan in his hand, but he is not a noble son. As for the two percent, after all, some people have different aesthetics! ”
Could it be that the current aesthetic really prefers him?
After hearing this, he was completely dead, and the three of them, including Bi Niang, agreed that his appearance was outstanding. Mo Xingli decided to throw him out to be the bait for the disappearance of Tea City.
He regretted it, and he was the one who lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.
In order to compare the two brothers, he deliberately dressed up before leaving. Walking in the crowd like this, he is the most outstanding one. Who would have thought that in the end, they would pit themselves.
Ji Guangnian looked at his coated expression and comforted him softly: "You better look away, it's just the three of us on this trip, even if you don't look outstanding, you can only be pitted." It's not that you're me, I'm just pulling down the winning rate for you. ”
Hearing the words of the little junior brother, Starry Night had to grit his teeth. The feeling of not being able to decide your own destiny is maddening.
The rain curtain under the eaves gradually changed from small to nothing, and the weather began to clear.
When the three of them left, Bi Niang did not forget to recommend the roast duck and vinegar fish of the tea house, if there is a chance to eat a meal in vain, if you meet a painting scholar is interested, let him help paint a painting, he is especially good at painting people, painting skills are said to have opened a painting museum, if you don't think she nags, you have to be free welcome to sit with her.
Under Bi Niang's gaze, the three of them gradually walked towards the city.
At the gate of the city, the soldiers on duty were checking the pedestrians entering the city one by one. Knowing the intention of the three of them, the investigator called a small soldier to lead the way for them and let them go directly.
Because the weather has cleared, the street vendors and pedestrians have begun to recover one after another.
The three of them followed behind Xiao Bing, and the vendors and pedestrians on the side of the road only glanced at them, and then went about their own business, obviously for people who came and went to investigate the case.
After touching a cup of tea, I came to the yamen.
The little soldier exchanged a few words with a leader, and the leader went in to report. Only then was they brought into the search department.
The hall was lively, and Ji Guangnian probably estimated that there were more than 20 people. These people should have come to the Tea City to investigate in the same group as them.
On the way here, I heard the little soldier say that the person in charge of this missing case is Yu Siyong, the martial champion of the upper two realms, who is now serving as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Accompanying him is the seventh son of the current saint, King Rui.
The person standing in the center should be Yu Siyong. Although Yu Siyong's appearance is mediocre, the temperament of his body has added a lot of points to him, and he belongs to the attractive type.
Sitting next to him was a man in a purple robe, with a look on his face that was not gloomy, his left ankle raised above the other thigh, and the lid of the cup in his right hand was holding the tea bowl in his left hand for a while.
There is a little cynicism in the extravagance, and sometimes the slightly squinted eyes shine sharply, as if he has seen everything.
This man must be the King of Wisdom.
Because of the arrival of a few of them, the lobby, which was already arguing, instantly became quiet.