Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

"What! Monsters? ”

Emperor Qingyuan was completely kept in the dark.

Xuanlu Siqing Li Wuzhen's expression was sincere, but his heart was already half cold.

"What does Li Aiqing mean is that the explosion of the Tianxin Stone on this mound was caused by a monster?" Emperor Qingyuan asked rhetorically.

Li Wuzhen held the court card in his hand, bowed his head and replied: "Holy Lord, this is exactly what I mean!" ”

"Since it is a monster, why did it choose the time of the heavenly sacrifice, why did it choose the heavenly heart stone that sacrificed to the sky? His heart can be punished, and his people can also be punished. ”

Faced with Emperor Qingyuan's quick and chaotic question, Li Wuzhen's nervousness completely rose to his throat, and he refused to speak.

Guo He, who was on the side, sweated for his colleagues.

Emperor Qingyuan stepped forward and ordered: "Since it is a monster, this case will be handed over to Xuanlu Temple for investigation, and Aiqing will be in charge, Li Aiqing, how about it?" Emperor Qingyuan looked at Li Wuzhen, who was bowing his head to the scarlet robe.

After finishing speaking, this Lord Li looked wrinkled, and Liang Yong, the imperial historian Taizhong on the side, snickered.

"The Holy Master values the micro-ministers, and the micro-ministers dare not shirk!" Li Wuzhen replied with a slight bow of eyebrows.

The frustrated Li Wuzhen returned to the main hall of Xuanlu Temple and cursed, sat on a Taishi chair, and drank tea.

I saw Guo He, a scholar from Hanlin, walk in, and Li Wuzhen invited him to sit on the chair opposite him.

Li Wuzhen, who was in a third-grade scarlet robe, snorted and immediately slapped the table angrily.

Guo He said euphemistically: "The adults are still angry with Liang Yong? ”

Li Wuzhen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This official has always been indifferent to Mingzhi, the affairs of the court, he Liang Yong is only a five-grade person, how big a wave can he be?" What the official hates is that monster! ”

"Now, the Holy One is urging me to do it, if I can't find out the monster, how can I be worthy of this scarlet robe?"

Seeing that Li Wuzhen was so depressed, Guo He smiled and said, "Didn't the Lord send the Heavenly Master to investigate again?" If there is a result, wouldn't it be easy to solve? ”

Li Wuzhen stroked his beard, and then added: "That being said! Can...... But this officer, alas! ”

"Isn't it a heavenly master who can't catch that monster?"

Li Wuzhen bowed his head and said in a deep voice:

"Joke! There are still monsters in the world that my demon supervisor can't catch? ”

"As Master Guo saw, the Celestial Master sent to investigate only found the vine...... According to the identification of the Food and Drug Administration, the vine is attached to the demonic energy, if it is not, how can the official conclude that it is a demon? ”

Hearing Li Wuzhen say this, Guo He suddenly realized.

After a while, Li Wuzhen sighed: "Who is the demon doing here? If you are caught by this official, this official will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces! ”

"Why don't you ask the master for advice?" Guo He said.

"Who knows a thing or two?"

Li Wuzhen suddenly became interested.

"Didn't you mean those old guys from Yunjiang Academy?" Li Wuzhen bowed slightly.

"If that's the case, Jingyang Jushi is okay, and the others ...... No way! ”

With such firm remarks, this Master Li seems to have a slight discord with the great Confucians of the Yunjiang Academy.

Guo He shook his head and said with a smile: "My lord is far away!" Such a trivial matter, even if the adults are willing to invite it, those great Confucians will not enter the court...... What's more, adults also know that the saint is the soldier saint Wei Xun! ”

"I'm talking about the little friends of the adults!" Guo He added.

Li Wuzhen frowned slightly, "This is wrong, where did the official come from, didn't Lord Guo make fun of me?" ”

"What's the point of making fun of? Do you remember the longevity of the Azure Dart Bureau? ”

As soon as this Lord Guo entered the soul, Li Wuzhen was like an enlightenment.

"Xu Changshou? What a talent indeed! I helped the official a lot, but I haven't thanked him properly, but the explosion of the sacrificial mound on this day is related to the peace of mind of my Great Xia Li people, so I will hand it over to a martial arts dart master? Isn't it too far-fetched. ”

Li Wuzhen affirmed Xu Changshou, but still felt that it would be inappropriate to hand over such a national event to a low-grade martial artist.

The main thing is that there can't be any mistakes, after all, when Li Wuzhen plays the emperor, he still has to be faced. If you eat the king, you must bow down and be loyal to your duties!

You can't do this little thing? What do I want you for?

Li Wuzhen still felt that it was inappropriate.

Guo He bowed his head, "This person is especially good at reconnaissance, and he can cure the plague in a county, this good talent, even if he is an elite heavenly master in the hands of adults, he is not as good as ah!" Although Xu Changshou can't be the leader, it can be regarded as a good weapon in the rotten pottery, why don't you trust him, if you really help the adult solve the case, you will be able to get this good person in the future. ”

After listening to Guo He's defense, Li Wuzhen seemed to have enlightened!

"That's it! The official invited him. ”

Li Wuzhen agreed for a moment, and Guo He applauded.

On Changping Street, it has been prosperous so far. Qian Yao led her personal maid down the street, stopping in front of a stall selling needlework and all kinds of cloth.

The twenty-eight girl picked up the cloth and touched the thickness of the material.

"Uncle! How do you sell this? ”

The twenty-eight girl looked at the old man lying on a bamboo chair beside her. That man was wearing a Confucian robe, he should be an old showman!

The girl next to the twenty-eight girl tugged at the cuffs of the young lady, and then said: "Miss, our house is a cloth village, and there is still a lack of this bit of silk?" ”

Qian Yao said in a low voice: "Mouthy girl, what do you know?" This is for my dad to make winter clothes! ”

The girl closed her mouth instantly, and said, "Miss's mind, the master will definitely like it!" ”

The twenty-eight girl smiled heartily, like a warm spring breeze, spanning several months, permeating the early winter.

"It's your sweet mouth!"

Qian Yao couldn't help but praise the girl beside her.

"Two taels of silver, take it!"

Lao Xiucai packed the cloth and handed it to Qian Yao.

At this time, the twenty-eight girl was about to hand the silver to the shopkeeper, when a folding fan suddenly stretched out from the crowd and stopped the girl's slender jade hand.

Then came the man's voice......

"Huh? Beauty, how can you get out of the money? Uncle, how much silver, this son has a bag! ”

Liang Xingzhu, the boy in white, grabbed Qian Yao's hand, and was pulled hard by her, and finally broke free.

"What are you afraid of! My son paid the money for you, and you should thank me...... This girl is spicy and ruthless! I like it very much. The man in white let out a laugh, slightly lewd.

I saw that Liang Xingzhu grabbed her hand again through Qian Yao's cuffs, and just when the twenty-eighth girl wanted to call out to her personal girl, unfortunately the girl was also blocked by the family behind the white-clothed boy.

"The account is on the account of the Liang Mansion! Let's go. ”

After speaking, Liang Xingzhu dragged Qian Yao away alive, and the shopkeeper on the side scolded and scolded, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Liang Xingzhu, the son in white, is the only son of Lord Liang in Taichung, Kyoto, Liang Yong's indulgence is excessive, pampered since childhood, and now, he has become the overlord of Yongle County and the head snake.

The twenty-eight girl's hands were red and swollen, and she shouted from time to time, but no one paid attention to her.

Most of the neighbors looked at her and sighed.

Liang Xingzhu is the son of Lord Liang of Taichung, the famous imperial history of Kyoto, who dares to speak up, he is not sure, he is stared at by that gentleman, and it is thankless.

"Can you call this son easy to find? I've been with you for so long! The man in white held a folding fan in his hand and couldn't help complaining.

"Follow me, make sure you eat and drink spicy!"

The man in white grinned.

"Bed bugs! Let go of me."

"Bed bugs? Gee! ”

"Love to hear! Then scolded, scolded for a long time and had no strength, this son is so superior! ”

Qian Yao is like a drowning eagle, fluttering and unable to touch the shore!

"Scoundrel! You don't have to die well! ”

"Keep scolding! I haven't met someone like you yet, so I'll tell you the truth! My father is the famous Taichung Chengliang in Kyoto, climb me, it's cheap! ”

"Who is rare!"

"It's strong enough, I won't let you get out of bed later!"

Hearing this, the man in white laughed wildly again.

"There is such a delicate girl in the world!" ”

Qian Yao seemed to be crying and her eyes were red, and she lost her strength. In a trance, in the crowd, it seemed that I saw a familiar figure.

With the last breath of strength, she shouted at the man:

"Xu ...... Xu Gongzi! Xu Gongzi! ”

"Scream! Keep calling! No one hears you when you cut your throat! Liang Xingzhu quipped.

Suddenly, Xu Changshou only felt itchy ears, turned around, and saw the twenty-eight girl who was about to be kidnapped by the boy in white.

Zheng was stunned, "Miss Qianfu?" Qian Yao? ”

Xu Changshou gradually recalled this person.

Then he looked at the man in white beside her.

"The road is narrow!"

Xu Changshou had red eyes, he remembered the man, the well-dressed beast, the gentleman who whipped him with a long whip in the small dark room.

Xu Changshou suddenly burst into anger, his eyes were like steel needles, and he wanted to plunge into the flesh and blood of the man in white.

"Brother Xu?" Ruan Xiaopei looked at him blankly.

"Private matters are not settled, Xiao Pei, you wait here first." After Xu Changshou admonished, he walked towards the white-clothed boy without looking back.

……

"Stop!"

Liang Xingzhu was attracted by the unfamiliar voice behind him, so he turned around and saw Xu Changshou glaring angrily.

The man in white grinned and said, "Yo! Narrow road? Isn't this Xu Gongzi! What's the matter, the injury is healed, and you come to Ben Gongzi to beg for a fight? ”

"Scum, let go of that girl!"

Gradually, the twenty-eight girl slowly looked up and saw a young man not far away, with a high nose bridge and a slender face. In an instant, the twenty-eight girl seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and the despair in her eyes turned into a ray of hope!

"Let go? Joke, how can the things that this son likes give away? ”

"Xu Changshou, I advise you not to be ignorant, I'm in a hurry, I'll kill you and feed the dog!" Liang Xingzhu pushed Qian Yao to the ground, held a folding fan in his hand, and motioned for the two family members behind him to step forward.

"A nine-pin, an eight-pin, can still deal with it, but it's a pity that the saber is not around, or maybe, I still have boxing skills."

While Xu Changshou was thinking, the two family members walked towards him.

"Boy! My son-in-law is not something you can mess with! I advise you to kneel on the spot, call grandpa twice, and maybe I can let you go, but don't be ignorant. The family said arrogantly.

"No more nonsense! If you want to fight, you're afraid you won't succeed? ”

Xu Changshou seemed to have already tied up his horse steps, and his fist momentum was emanating from ......

At that time, both sides of the street were surrounded by people eating melons.