Chapter 108 The Inspector of Yangzhou
"Isn't it awesome..." Li Yi's old face turned red. This foreign girl must be sarcastic about him, but, ahem, what's the point!
He bared his teeth and explained with a smile: "The reason why I am so good today is not because of the fatigue of traveling and traveling, and the lax security of the people after drinking..."
"Pfft -" Emily couldn't help laughing. She slowly moved off Li Yi, walked straight outside the screen, lit the lamp, and asked softly: "Sir, do you want more?"
Do you want to listen to some music?"
"Listen!" Li Yi was still indulging in the feeling of pleasure just now. At this moment, he thought - indeed, I will listen to a little tune, adjust my state, and then fight you for three hundred rounds to let you know the golden hoop of the East.
Great, that is invincible...
Emily sat down in front of the guzheng, then frowned slightly, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then stood up, took down the pipa hanging on the wall, turned back and sat quietly outside the screen.
Caressing the double-coiled golden phoenix, scratching and shaking the jade cicada on the temples.
The sound of the pipa is very joyful at first, making people feel happy, as if they have plunged into the cold river and taken a dip on this hot summer day.
However, as the sound of the pipa continued, Li Yi felt like he was swimming in the river, and gradually he swam to the middle of the river...
The river water was very cold before, but it is getting colder now, so cold that it hurts your heart...
Li Yi wanted to swim to the river and get ashore, but found that no matter how hard he swam, he couldn't move his limbs at all.
The sound of the pipa becomes more and more desolate and sad. The artistic conception in this song changes from summer to winter in an instant, giving people a huge gap. It makes people feel extremely uncomfortable and depressed, and they are speechless.
Li Yi felt that his body was very cold at this moment, very cold...
The pale moonlight fell into the room, and the dim candlelight danced and waved its arms, trying to illuminate the dim room.
A gust of breeze blew past the woman who was playing sideways in the room, picking up a strand of brown hair. Her slender hands gently brushed the pipa strings, and the melodious tone was also carried away, and it was expressed invisible in the air.
The inner emotions and complex and unfortunate fate of the happy person.
This song came to Li Yi's ears.
He gradually closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
At the foot of Lion Mountain, there is a small courtyard with an extremely simple appearance. There is a flower garden in the courtyard, and some flowers in full bloom are carefully planted in the flower garden.
A thin figure was squatting in front of a bright red flower, with his head lowered, admiring the flower carefully.
"Sir..." The voice came from behind this man. The sky was so dark that he could only see the man under the shade of the tree when he spoke. Through the moonlight, he could vaguely distinguish it. It turned out to be the man he had seen at Lion Rock before.
Lin Song was drunk with Li Yi in Jiang Pavilion.
"What's wrong?" the flower-viewer asked casually without moving.
His voice was a little hoarse, but these three words made people feel a chill running down their spine, a bit cold.
Looking carefully, I saw that this man's eyes were like those of an eagle, and his nose was straight and curved downwards like an eagle. His skin color was sickly pale. Under the moonlight, his whole person seemed to have a gloomy atmosphere.
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"The official detective has found out some information about Li Yi." Lin Song seemed a little nervous, he rubbed his hands and said cautiously.
Throughout Yangzhou, even the governors of many large counties were not qualified to make Lin Song so cautious, even fearful.
I'm afraid the only one who can make him show off like this is Qian Zong, the governor of Yangzhou.
Money is money that can make ghosts grind, and it is also money that deprives people of their wealth and anointing. Zong is the Zong of the master, and it is also the Zong of the religion.
"Say." Qian Zong paused slightly, but his voice remained the same.
"Li Yi came to investigate matters concerning the Tianlong Sect under the emperor's order!"
"Oh?" Qian Zong raised his voice slightly, and then suddenly raised his hand to explore the flower he had been watching for an hour.
His movements were very slow and gentle. He slowly and gently placed his hand on the petals, and then squinted his eyes slightly, as if feeling the subtle touch in the palm of his hand.
Qian Zong's mouth narrowed slightly, as if the delicate touch on his palm made him feel a little proud. He raised his thick black eyebrows and asked, "What did he do to the dancing girl?"
Qian Zong didn't know how Lin Song found out what Li Yi was talking about, but he knew his subordinate's handling style, so he didn't need to think about it at all and asked this sentence without questioning.
"Sir, he touched Yan'er's whole body!" Lin Song swallowed and replied.
"Hmph——" Qian Zong snorted softly, then stood up.
As soon as he stood up like this, the green robe on his body instantly hung down and stuck to his body, and his ribs could still be vaguely seen.
Skinny, yes, this is a man who, even though he is very tall, does not have much flesh on his body.
Lin Song's eyes did not focus on the governor. He lowered his head, as if he did not dare to look directly at him out of fear, so he was looking at the flower just now.
The delicate and beautiful flower just now disappeared without knowing when, and there was only a slender green flower stem swaying slightly.
Qian Zong turned around, said no more, and gently let go of his hand.
Pieces of bright red powder were falling from the air one after another. These powders, carrying the residual fragrance, were scattered all over the flower bed by the breeze.
"I know." Qian Zong looked up at the sky. He seemed a little disappointed. He frowned at the moon and said, "Since Li Yi is willing to stay in Jinling and enjoy himself, don't disturb him."
"Yes, sir!" Even though Lin Song had some doubts in his heart, he still leaned forward and excused himself.
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"Sir, I really don't know!" The old shopkeeper of Wangjiang Pavilion wore a pair of mustaches, and his whole face could be dipped in ink to print an embarrassing word on the paper.
Li Yi was furious, raised his eyebrows and reprimanded: "How dare you say you don't know? I asked you just now, you said you grew up in Jinling, and even if a widow secretly gave birth to a child, you knew everything about it.
Chu!"
At this point, he was very angry, raised his hand and slapped the table in front of him, and said angrily: "You know so much, but you don't know about Jilong Mountain? This is a mountain, ah, don't you know how big the mountain is?
, isn’t it easier to find than a certain widow among the tens of thousands of people in Jinling!”
The old shopkeeper's face turned pale with fright when Li Yi slapped him like this. He had indeed never heard of Jilong Mountain around Jinling. At this moment, he had no choice but to cry and explain: "Master Li, just now I have already
I’ve asked all the guys up and down, but no one knows about Jilongshan..."
When he said this, he couldn't help crying: "Sir, even if you burn down my building, I can't tell you!"
It was an extremely majestic building that could leave some "visit here" scenery to future generations. Naturally, Li Yi had no interest in burning it.
Chapter completed!