What's next?

Most of the people in the Drunken Immortal Ju were waiting for Chu He's next step.

But Chu He didn't say anything, as if the last sentence was eaten directly, and he was about to die of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Several scholars already want to take the initiative to help continue the missing sentence, but unfortunately the ability is average, the level is limited, and the few sentences that they silently continue in their hearts are not so right when they read through it coherently.

Qin Yue'er finally spoke, her voice crisp, like the sound of a jade falling on a porcelain plate.

"This Taoist is a good poet, but he has an unfinished meaning when he hears it, I don't know if he can teach him?"

Qin Yue'er asked the hearts of everyone present.

Chu He was lazily lying on the beam, looking through the door curtain, and finally saw Li Deyu approaching the Drunken Immortal Residence with great fanfare.

"There is one more sentence, but... Poor Dao is not happy to say that he only wants to drink at the moment, and does not want to write poetry... Chu He raised his eyebrows, and then said very casually.

Anger and depression lingered in the hall.

Chu He felt that the anger he had collected seemed to be able to cut out of context again... Is this a windfall?

For some reason, everyone only felt that any expression and movement on Chu He's face at the moment was extremely annoying, and it was simply full of 'sword energy'.

A high-roller from the north slapped the table and said loudly: "Give you a thousand taels, and give me the rest of the sentence." ”

Chu He rolled over, turned his back to the northern high-roller, and continued to drink without saying a word.

Li Yan stood below, looking at Chu He, who was stealing the limelight, although he was eager to throw coins and ask Chu He to make up the last sentence, he secretly speculated that the other party's purpose for doing this.

"Could it be that this drunken immortal is in the middle, what danger is there?" Li Yan thought to himself.

When Li Deyu broke into the Drunken Immortal Residence with a large number of guards with great fanfare, Li Yan became more and more sure of this speculation in his heart.

At this time, those people in the Buddhist sect in the drunken immortal residence were also taken aback.

Li Deyu's battle is not small.

He took the lead, followed by several commanders of the Twelve Guards of Chang'an, and some monks from the left side, adding up to more than a dozen people.

A large area of black pressure was pressed, and all of them entered the drunken immortal residence, like they were smashing the field.

Li Deyu's appearance in the Drunken Immortal Residence completely disrupted the rhythm in the hearts of the people of the Buddhist Sect hidden here.

Just looking at the state of these people, they don't look like they're here to arrest people.

"Is it really a coincidence?" said this, no one would believe it.

Where are there so many coincidences in this world?

The appearance of Li Deyu attracted most people's attention to Chu He.

Even so, there are still many people who think about the question of the last line of the poem and focus part of their attention on Chu He.

In this way, it was not easy for Chu He to contact Li Yan again and persuade him to return to the palace.

"Li Deyu should arrange for other people to contact Li Yan, he won't be so naïve, and he will pin all his hopes on me!"

Just as the plan is back on track.

saw a figure suddenly break in and block in front of Li Deyu.

Those monks who had long been guarding against the secret killers of the Buddha Sect did not even notice the approach of this figure, which was enough to see that his cultivation was profound.

The boy's father and brother were unjustly imprisoned, and they also asked the boss to help administer justice. The voice was loud and flamboyant, although it was different from when he was a child, Chu He still recognized it at a glance, and the person who spoke was his good apprentice Agarwood.

"Agarwood has gone down the mountain? That's right, it's been six years since I think about it, and it's almost time. Chu He was startled at first, and then he felt that the development curve of things made him feel a little stomachache.

"It seems that this kid has forgotten a lot of what I taught at the beginning. Without the slightest investigation, he directly stopped people to complain, who instilled him with such a brainless operation?" Chu He hid on the beam of the house and grinned, and at the same time tried to hide himself, so as not to be seen by Agarwood and add trouble.

Li Deyu was also taken aback, and at this moment, suddenly a young man with red lips and white teeth stopped in front of him to complain.

This... It's not right!

"Could this be another Buddhist method? Let's see what the hell is going on. Li Deyu had a plan in his heart, with a gentle smile on his face, he looked at Agarwood very kindly and said: "Although the old man is not on official business today, and he is not in charge of criminal law, but if the little boy has any doubts, my father can also give you a explanation." ”

Agarwood secretly said in his heart, sure enough.

In front of the public, carrying public opinion, and coercing with public opinion, these officials really spoke a lot better.

He broke into several yamen in a row before, but he was either sneered at, or shelved and coldly treated. Although he has the ability to go to the sky, he has not found any news related to his father.

Agarwood is also in a hurry, so this will make this decision.

Agarwood pinched off the more mythical side, and only told the grievances between his own family and Uncle Qin's family, although there was no oil and vinegar in the words, but he also knew how to use Spring and Autumn brushwork to blur the part where he killed Uncle Qin's son as much as possible, and explain the lawless side of Uncle Qin as much as possible.

To outsiders, this is a typical example of the emperor's relatives and relatives, relying on their power, bringing disaster to the country and the people and oppressing good ministers.

But at this moment, in the audience, except for those Hu people and ordinary people who don't know what to do, the expressions on their faces are full of weirdness.

Among them, the most eccentric look is Li Deyu.

"To some extent, this young man in front of him can still be regarded as his cheap grandson?" Li Deyu looked at the agarwood, but heard the snake old whisper in his ear: "Li Gong! This son is young, but his cultivation is unfathomable, I am afraid that he has an extraordinary background." ”

The snake old man said that it is naturally the origin of the agarwood master.

At this time, in the crowd, a good deed interjected and said, "This young man! The Uncle Qin you mentioned had already been subdued three years ago. As for your father... I have never heard of it, but I have never heard of it. ”

Although Liu Yanchang married Li Deyu's daughter, his own ability was not very good, so his official position in Chang'an City was not high.

Ordinary people have never heard of Liu Yanchang's name, and that is a normal thing.

Agarwood was shocked when she heard this, and when she looked at Li Deyu again, she saw the other party nodding strangely.

"This... If you want to see your father, then you might as well follow the old man first. Li Deyu didn't know what to call agarwood, so he put aside the relationship between the two.

Since the snake elder said that the young man in front of him is extraordinary, can he take it for his own use?

Li Deyu thought in his heart.

And with the help of agarwood, Li Yan has been quietly taken away by the people arranged by Li Deyu, got out of the crowd, and disappeared into the drunken immortal residence, it seems that he has never been recognized by the people in the Buddhist sect, and Li Yan was successfully rescued, which also made Li Deyu quietly relieved.