Hundreds of thousands of houses are like a game of Go, and the 12th street is like a vegetable garden.

Nanzhou belongs to Xiazhou, and the Fang City is naturally not as good as the one hundred and eight squares of Chang'an, but the Fang City is also neat, and there are all kinds of plaques on both sides of the street.

Zheng Chaoming's brisk steps and antique bluestone paved streets gave him a completely different experience, which is not comparable to those ancient towns in modern times.

Although it was 10 p.m., there were many people on the streets, some dressed in gorgeous clothes, some people in coarse linen clothes, and each of them had a kind of temperament on their faces.

It is very different from the characters in the old photos of the late Qing Dynasty that Zheng Chaoming has seen, and it is also not as indifferent as modern people, even if they don't know each other, they will smile in return.

was walking, but the words of a few people chatting on the side of the road attracted Zheng Chaoming's attention.

"Did you hear that, then Lin Bao went to apprentice again today!"

"It's not the first time, what's so strange."

"If you want me to say, just with him Lin Bao, how can I let Lu Gong, one of the four sons of Nanzhou, be regained as a disciple?"

"Yes, isn't this ruining the reputation of our four sons in Nanzhou!"

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"The fourth son of Nanzhou?" Zheng Chaoming felt that this name was a little familiar, as if he had seen it in a TV series, his heart moved, and he walked up to a few people and said, "A few brothers, I heard that you just said the fourth son of Nanzhou?" ”

Several people looked at Zheng Chaoming one after another, and saw that Zheng Chaoming was dressed in a white Confucian robe, wearing a scarf and hat, coupled with a handsome figure and an extraordinary temperament, they understood that this must be a scholar, and several people saluted one after another.

The middle-aged man led by them arched his hand and said: "The son should be a scholar from other places, otherwise he would not know the fourth son of Nanzhou." I don't know what to call Childe? “

Zheng Chaoming learned from the other party and said: "Yes, I am from Shandong, and my surname is Zheng Chaoyang." ”

A few people greeted each other again.

"These four sons of Nanzhou are the four famous people of Nanzhou, they are Yan Yuanfu, a famous calligrapher, Lu Gongfu, a master of guqin, Zhong Boqi, a master of tea ceremony, and a poet and a poet!"

"These four people are collectively known as the four sons of Nanzhou, and their talents and character are unparalleled."

After listening to the introduction of several people, Zheng Chaoming finally knew what era he was in, this was obviously the four sons of Nanzhou in the Tang Dynasty's tricks, fortunately he had seen this plot.

At this time, it was the reign of Emperor Ruizong Li Dan of the Tang Dynasty, the princess Taiping and the crown prince Li Longji had a fierce struggle, according to what was said in the TV series, this Manchu Dynasty civil and military, Tai half was the princess and the prince, and the emperor of the Ninety-Five was basically a decoration.

The protagonist of the TV series is the famous detective Su Wuming, who studied under Di Renjie, and there is a former Jin Wuwei Zhonglang general by his side, Lu Lingfeng, a master among the masters, as a bodyguard, and of course, a beautiful Pei Xijun plus Fei Jishi, a master of Xinglin, a group of four people explore the story of the strange case under the mystery of the court waves.

"I don't know where the plot is now." Zheng Chaoming thought in his heart: "But now that the four sons of Nanzhou are alive, then Su Wuming should not have arrived in Nanzhou." ”

"Damn!" Zheng Chaoming suddenly thought of the woman who helped him, isn't it the woman who was killed in the third case!

Thinking of this, Zheng Chaoming felt a pity in his heart, this beautiful and virtuous woman was so caught by a snitch using three indiscriminate means, and was finally killed, which is really a pity.

What's the matter, Zheng Chaoming was also saved!

Fortunately, there is still time for it!

"Several, I heard that there is a Confucian Temple in Nanzhou City, I want to go to pay homage, I don't know how to go?" Zheng Chaoming suddenly thought that the snitch Lingjian had donated the Temple of Literature anonymously, and now he is washing his hands and doing miscellaneous work in this Temple of Literature under the pseudonym Jixiang.

And Qinghong's husband Uncle Dugu Yao is studying in the Temple of Literature, Qinghong visits her husband for a long time, and Jixiang is attracted by Qinghong's unique virtuous temperament, and then uses hallucinogenic drugs to create a bloody case, wanting to possess Qinghong.

Not only that, but the snitch also hid all the money he had stolen in the first half of his life in the cracks in the walls of the Temple of Literature!

God doesn't take it, but suffers the blame!

This money should belong to Zheng Chaoming!

A few people enthusiastically pointed out the way, and Zheng Chaoming walked straight out of the city as they said.

Walk out of the city gate, look back at the city tower several zhang high, not as tall as the ancient city wall of Jinling, compared with the ancient city wall for the height of the city wall is limited.

The official road is paved and sturdy, and there are no trees on either side of the road, which should have been deliberately cut down.

There are also pedestrians on the road, every few miles, there are actually small pavilions for passers-by to rest, and I have to sigh that the ancient municipal projects are also very good.

Under the official road, there is a bamboo forest, and the Temple of Literature is located here.

This path has obviously been repaired, it seems that this snitch has really donated a lot of money, Zheng Chaoming can't help but look forward to the treasure that is about to arrive.

Walking through the bamboo forest, there is a small stream, and a stone bridge on the stream is like a landscape painting, quiet and pleasant.

Not far from the stone bridge, the Temple of Literature comes into view, and the gate of the Temple of Literature is closed.

This Nanzhou is really remote, culture and education are not thriving, looking at the Temple of Literature It seems that there are not a few people in a year, and it is deserted.

Zheng Chaoming came to the door of the Confucian Temple, thought about it, and did not knock on the door.

"I still quietly took the money first." Zheng Chaoming recalled that he probably remembered that the money should be in the room of the beggar who stayed here.

Moreover, there are only three permanent residents of this Confucian Temple, thinking of this, Zheng Chaoming turned to walk east along the courtyard wall of the Confucian Temple.

Outside the wall of the west courtyard, Zheng Chaoming's mind manipulated the space and disappeared in an instant.

After a few teleportations, Zheng Chaoming finally found the beggar's room.

It was a firewood room, dirty and messy, with a nest of straw spread in the corner, a few broken bowls on the side, and a peculiar smell in the room.

Obviously, this room can only be occupied by beggars.

Holding his breath, Zheng Chaoming's mind swept towards the courtyard wall, and under the shroud of space, his mind easily found a bag of treasures!

"Close!"

The treasure was instantly incorporated into Zheng Chaoming's small space, and after Zheng Chaoming succeeded, he teleported away to the outside of the courtyard wall again, leaving no trace.

Coming to the gate of the courtyard again, Zheng Chaoming thought about it, reached out and knocked on the door.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps.

With a squeak, the heavy courtyard door slowly parted a crack, and a face that seemed to be old and not old appeared behind the door.

The man's eyes quickly swept over, and when he saw that Zheng Chaoming was alone, he opened the courtyard door slightly, and said with a smile: "This son is here to pay homage to the Temple of Literature?" ”

Zheng Chaoming saw this person's age and clothes, and understood that this person's eight achievements were lucky for the snitch. I'm thinking about whether to give this person a result and get rid of future troubles forever.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was a kung fu person, and he was even more proficient at flying needles in one hand, and he was also poisonous!

Although he has teleportation stunts and high physical fitness, he is also terrifying, but what is the kung fu of the ancients, it can't be seen from the TV, the people in the TV can fly around, who knows if there are any internal force and other bonuses!