Lin Fanghe grabbed the reins and said with a smile: "You don't have to wait for me, you can rush to the Chuzhou Mansion first...... Since Jin Buchang mentioned this place in his confession, and talked about the black-robed man who hid his head and tail, when he arrived here, he went to take a look, even if he didn't gain much, it was worth the trip......

"That's fine. Cheng Liangjia nodded, quickly got back on his horse with the crowd, and parted ways.

Tang Yu took the reins of the horse and stood on the side of the road: "My lord, do you really want to go to Langya Mountain?"

"How can this be fake?" Lin Fanghe turned around and got on his horse, fiddled with the whip in his hand, and said thoughtfully, "What, don't you want to go with me?"

"Where is it, the subordinates just ask casually. ”

Tang Yu also got on the horse, and the two urged their mounts, and soon came to the foot of Langya Mountain. Tie the horse well, climb the steps, and see the mountains and rocks exquisitely and the moss and green along the way. Walking six or seven miles in the mountain, gradually hearing the murmuring of water, and the one that leaks out between the two peaks is the famous brewing spring. Qingxi Lingling, Biye Sensen, I didn't feel anything when I just came in, the more I walked, the darker the light, and the more I walked around, the cooler it became. The two of them suddenly felt that the heat was gone. As he was walking, there was a sudden sound of playing the piano from the mountain, which was murmuring, resonating with gold and iron, and there seemed to be a sense of righteousness in the generosity.

"In a quiet place, who is playing here?" Lin Fanghe thought to himself, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace under his feet, and when the two of them turned around the mountain, they saw that the surrounding slopes, valleys, hills and mountains were full of ancient pines. There is a wing of dangerous pavilion on the cliff one zhang away, and under the pavilion is a hundred zhang abyss. The pavilion is the drunkard pavilion, the cliff is the amorous cliff, at this moment it is noon, the sun above the head shines straight down, the golden light jumps. The fog dissipated between the mountains, and the clouds were swallowed.

At the top of the pavilion sat a middle-aged man in a white robe, with a guqin in front of him, a furnace of incense, a cup of tea, and a folding fan. Beside him stood two young girls who were seventeen or eighteen years old.

Lin Fanghe and Tang Yu went up the amorous cliff, approached the ancient pavilion, raised their hands and said: "The song played by the young brother is exquisite, depressed and passionate, there is no lack of generosity in resentment, and there is pride in anger, like the sudden wind and rain, like the sound of killing, isn't it the "Guangling San" played by Ji Zhongsan, one of the 'Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest' of the Jin Dynasty?"

The middle-aged man in the white robe lowered his eyebrows and stroked his hand, the strings rang loudly, and the long man who pushed the piano sighed: "If you want to play the piano, you hate the ignorant music!"

"I feel nostalgic for the old people, and I dream of working in the middle of the night. Lin Fanghe rushed out, and then paced into the Drunken Weng Pavilion with Tang Yu and Tang Yu, stopped and sat down, and said: "It's not Tang Wu but Bo Zhou Kong, and the more famous and natural." Do you want to be a man of temperament in the next year?"

"Don't dare. The middle-aged man said with a smile, "It's just a madman in the mountains." ”

"Ask my brother's name?"

Lin Fanghe saw that the middle-aged man in the white robe was very popular, with a high nose, a wide chin, five locks of long hair fluttering on his square face, a piece of jasper embedded in a soft satin square hat on his head, and his eyes were full of tigers. I first have three points of respect in my heart.

"Contemptible people worry about the sky. The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Fanghe, and his eyes were sharp: "This guest from afar, what is your origin?"

"Bucai Lin Fanghe, from Jingshi, serves in the lobby of the Criminal Department. ”

While the two were talking, Tang Yu looked up at the two women standing beside Worrying Tian, one wearing a pink shirt and the other wearing a light green dress. The girl in the pink shirt was tall, shiny, and playful, and she was pursing her lips and looking at herself with a smile. Tang Yu's face was hot, and he turned his face to look at the woman in green, and saw that she was also in Shaoling, with a graceful figure, a snow-white face, and elegant and exquisite.

Here is a salute, and his attitude has become polite: "It turned out to be the criminal minister, this place is far away from the world, quiet and quiet, except for the rugged mountains and stones, what I see is nothing more than pine and cypress, clear spring and jade dew, I don't know if the adults are here, what is the business?"

Although the other party's words were rough and the question was a little abrupt, Lin Fanghe was not strange in his heart. Because he knew that these pretentious scholars were often arrogant, despised all worldly etiquette, and behaved in a pretended manner, and if they were too strict with these people, they would not only be disgusting, but might also mess things up. Therefore, he didn't care, and said with a faint smile: "I waited here to pay homage to the water of the brewing spring, and secondly, to pay homage to the drunkard ancient pavilion, and I was able to listen to the eternal swan song "Guangling San" played by the young brother, which is really a blessing for three lives!"

Worrying about the sky and laughing, looking forward to being complacent: "Chief Lin is too polite. A certain chance to get a guqin score, fortunately there is nothing to do recently, but it is played casually, and it is not a tune. The sound of the mountains and wilderness, dumb and mocking, is difficult to hear. ”

"Brother Nian is too modest. I don't like the red tape of officialdom, if you can afford it, you can call each other brothers. Lin Fanghe said with a smile: "I heard that this song "Guangling San", with Ji Kang being killed in the execution platform, has been lost for thousands of years. I don't know where you got it?"

"An ancient book called 'The Secret Book of Wonders'. ”

"It's wonderful, this wonderful ancient song is back in the world......"

Worrying and smiling, his eyes suddenly froze, and he turned his head: "I see that Brother Lin is depressed, and his eyebrows are uncomfortable, as if there is something difficult hidden in his chest?"

"Brother Nian has good eyesight. ”

After hearing this, Lin Fanghe smiled at the sorrowful sky and said, "Yes, we are just people in this world, working hard and running around all day long. However, if you eat the king's luck, you should be loyal to the king. I'll tell you the truth, I'm here to investigate a case. ”

"Could it be that something bizarre has happened in this Langya Mountain?"

"It seems that it is okay for Brother Nian to say this, the suspect has indeed appeared near the Drunken Man Pavilion. ”

Wu Tian was noncommittal, and only said: "That is the case, can you say to me, a certain person has come to this pavilion to play the piano almost every day in the past six months, and sometimes the moon is on the east mountain before turning back." There are many people who read it. Maybe it can help you a little?"

"Why not, do you see a man in a black robe here?"

Disagreed, he replied, "That was about three months ago, but I still remember it." The man was dressed in a black robe and a black cloak on his head, and he came and went in a hurry. Looks mysterious, quite like a gang leader. Because he occupied the drunkard's pavilion that day, and emptied it to the idlers, I had to run to the amorous cliff to practice. When this person went down the mountain, he was followed by several entourages, all dressed in short clothes, with a strong body and agile hands and feet, and at first glance he was a person in the rivers and lakes who knew kung fu......"

"You haven't seen his physical features, have you?"

"Tall, thin, with a slightly rickety back. The head was hidden by a wide and large cloak, and he couldn't see clearly......"

Lin Fanghe glanced sideways at Tang Yu beside him and said, "This is similar to what was mentioned in the confession of 'Hundred Changes', it seems that it should be the same person?"

Tang Yu retracted his gaze and nodded yes.