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"You said that Wu Laitou has been missing for several days, and Wu Gouzi disappeared a while ago?"

On the yamen, Huang Xian Ling flipped through the files, his brows furrowed.

Staff Zhang, who played the role of the master, hurriedly replied: "Yes." ”

"Why has it been so many days that someone has told me?"

Zhang staff said: "Both of them are idlers and ruffians in the city, and they are lonely people, who cares about their warmth and coldness on weekdays? It was only yesterday that Mrs. Zhang from the Drunken Chunlou came to report the case, saying that the three children of the turtle slave were missing, and Zhong Zhutou found out some clues. ”

"What? The turtle slave San'er was also lost?"

Huang Xianling was taken aback, adding up, there were only three people.

The state of affairs is a bit weird.

In the small county town, people have disappeared one after another, and there are no corpses, no matter how you look at it, it is unusual.

Huang County has a big headache: how can he have such and such an accident when he is newly appointed. First, his nephew was killed, and when the matter came, the criminal escaped, so he could only hold his breath and deal with it coldly.

If it can't be handled properly, the political performance is worrying, and I am afraid that the black yarn hat will be unstable.

"Staff Zhang, what do you have in mind?"

Staff Zhang pondered for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "I can only send Zhong Zhutou to lead the officials to inspect to see if there are any clues." ”

Huang Xianling was a little dissatisfied: "This is your opinion?"

Staff Zhang lowered his voice and suddenly said: "My lord, there is a sentence in the humble position, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Huang Xian ordered: "There is only you and me in the hall, just say what you have to say." ”

"The disappearance of the population is confusing, I'm afraid it's not man-made, but there are demons doing it!"

Huang Xianling was taken aback, and the paperweight in his hand fell to the ground with a bang: Demons are haunted, but it is a taboo topic.

As the old saying goes: when a country is about to die, there will be demons.

Now that there is a demon coming out, isn't that a sign that the Xia Yu Dynasty is about to fall to the country? If it is spread out, not only will the black veil not be guaranteed, but the heads will fall to the ground.

"Staff Zhang, Hugh is talking nonsense!"

Immediately, he shouted in a stern tone.

Staff Zhang knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly shut up and stepped aside. However, there are some things that cannot be said, but the mind cannot be stopped:

A while ago, there was a demon eating incident in Nanyang Mansion, which ate the hearts and livers of readers, and was unscrupulous. Nowadays, there are always people missing in the county, and there are no people alive or dead, which inevitably makes people wonder if there are some similarities between the two.

The biggest difference between them is that there were no witnesses when Wu Laitou disappeared.

But if there is really a demon at work......

Staff Zhang shivered all over his body, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Huang Xianling was upset, so he had to order Zhong to come and ask him to bring more officials and patrol to find Wu Laitou and them. However, when patrolling, do not make a noise, so as not to leak the news and cause panic among the people.

Zhong Zhutou answered, and he didn't mention it.

......

Spring is gone, and a flock of birds is chirping, calling for the breath of summer.

The study documents have been sent to Chen Sanlang yesterday, it is Nanyang College, and the identity of the student is increased.

For this result, Chen Sanlang had already been mentally prepared, and it was expected that he would enter Nanyang College as an enumeration based on his results in the children's examination. Of course, he can also go to Nanyang College and study at the nearest county school in Jing County.

However, one county school, one government school, different levels and different starting points. If there is a condition, who is willing to sacrifice the big over the small?

Chen Sanlang decided to go to Nanyang Mansion to study, because it was an enlarged birth, he did not have to pay tuition, but he needed to take care of his daily diet and even accommodation, etc., and it was expensive to calculate. At present, his family is in an embarrassing situation, and it is quite difficult to support him to go to school.

Chen Wang's face was sad, but he thought that his son had finally passed the Xiucai exam and was able to go to school, even if his family was bankrupt, he had to support him to go to Nanyang Mansion.

The day of admission is not a rigid rule, it mainly depends on the candidate's personal wishes, which is quite free. In fact, the academy is a place of freedom, where talented students come and go, and there are not too many restrictions on class activities - as long as you pass the annual examination every year, no one cares about you.

Of course, if you are good in the college, you will have extra points in the annual examination, which will also be beneficial to obtaining the qualification for the township examination.

These days, Chen Sanlang did not nest in the study, but ran outside every day, mainly to seek a way to make a living, although it was not clear, but there were also gains.

At the same time, he is always on the lookout for the attack of the evil guests mentioned by the red carp Tuomeng.

Fortunately, it has been calm, and after two days of silence, the red carp finally resurfaced in the dead of night, listening to Chen Sanlang reading, but there was no longer a dream.

On this day, He Weiyang came to the door excitedly and said: "Senior Daoyuan, tomorrow the Guyuan Poetry Society in the county will hold a boating poetry meeting, you can also participate." ”

The Xia Yu Dynasty emphasized literature and light martial arts, a hundred years of precipitation, literati everywhere, extravagant demeanor, and so on. Let's just say that in Jing County, there are more than a dozen poetry societies that can be called. Among them, the Guyuan Poetry Society is one of the more famous, and has always been known as Jing County, with some influence.

He Weiyang is a member of the poetry club.

At the beginning, some people also came to absorb Chen Sanlang, but at that time, Chen Sanlang was introverted and afraid of being lively, so he did not participate.

In fact, everyone took a dozen or so canopy boats, let people stand on the bow of the boat and chant their poems loudly, and then the teachers invited by the poetry club reviewed and evaluated to determine the merits.

He Weiyang said: "Senior Daoyuan, with your literary talent, as long as you participate in the poetry meeting, you will definitely be able to stand out and make a reputation." As long as there is a reputation, naturally there will be people who come to the door to ask for words and poems. ”

The literati are the most important, and the nameless is unwritten. It is a number of calligraphy and painting articles, as long as the words "masterpieces" are signed, the market will immediately become good, and the value will double.

Chen Sanlang's eyes lit up, he was most lacking in reputation now. In this case, it is better to participate in this poetry meeting, maybe you can break a way, and immediately nod and agree.

He Weiyang smiled: "Then it's decided, I'll invite someone else." ”

The place where the rafting poetry meeting was held is not far away, just above the Jing River in the city. Although this river is only a tributary of the Jing River, the river water is murmuring, clear and deep, and there are many kinds of weeping willows on both banks, and the scenery is really good. Coupled with a historic evening bridge, it is almost possible to enter the painting.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning, He Weiyang came over with two friends and asked Chen Sanlang to go together.

After about half an hour's journey, when I came to the edge of the Jing River, I saw more than a dozen awning boats moored, lined up.

"Senior Daoyuan, let's get on this ship. ”

A few people got on the boat, gossiped, and waited for the poetry meeting to begin.

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