Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 552: Little people
Although it was already dark, the teahouse where Ji Yuan and Zhang Rui were located was still lively. Several batches of guests had already changed, and only a few tables of guests remained untouched. A storyteller was telling stories in the center of the hall, attracting most of the tea drinkers in the building, including Ji Yuan.
However, Zhang Rui was not in the mood to listen to the book at this time. She had just heard Ji Yuan talk about Wang Li, and she felt a little panicked.
"Mr. Ji, do you mean that Wang Li will be in danger?"
Zhang Rui is not a good person. If she wants to see Wang Li's aura, she needs to have a certain praying relationship. For example, Wang Li goes to the temple where she stands to offer incense. Otherwise, her reading will be very shallow. She didn't see Wang Lihui before. It looks like a fatal disaster.
"What is implicit in Wang Li's book is that the Xiao family, where the imperial censor of the dynasty was located, had the function of supervising hundreds of officials. To a certain extent, the power of one person was less than that of ten thousand people. If it were not for the Yin family, If you interfere, Wang Li will be dead long ago."
Zhang Rui knew that the Xiao family was a high-ranking official, but she also knew that Yin Zhaoxian was in the ascendant.
"Yes, but there is Duke Yin here. Everyone knows that Duke Yin is a great scholar of the world. He has great righteousness, knows loyalty and traitors, and cleans up the turmoil. Since the Yin family has intervened, Wang Li should It’s okay...”
Speaking of this, Zhang Rui suddenly remembered something, and his expression changed immediately.
"No! I heard that Mr. Yin is critically ill! Could it be that Mr. Yin is about to..."
This is all nonsense, Zhang Rui is obviously concerned and confused, Ji Yuan quickly interrupts her.
"Stop thinking so wildly. Even if something big happens, just **** Wang Li out and see if he dies?"
Zhang Rui was stunned for a moment before reacting immediately.
"Yes, just grab it out, why worry about so much even if your life is gone! I thought Mr. Ji was the kind of immortal who would not interfere in mortal affairs..."
Ji Yuan smiled.
"There are so many unjust things in the world, and there are so many unjust deaths in the world. It is true that Ji cannot control them, and sometimes it is inconvenient to take care of them. But it does not mean that those who are cultivators will not take care of things. Among the masters that Ji knows, there are Many of them are temperamental people."
Zhang Rui was a little ready to move after hearing these words.
"How about I bring Wang Li out tonight?"
Ji Yuan couldn't help but shook his head, thinking about Wang Li's situation, and by extension the situation of the Xiao family and the Yin family.
"Let's first ask Wang Li himself what he thinks."
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It was getting late at night and the teahouse had closed. Ji Yuan and Zhang Rui walked on the empty streets towards the prison of Changyang Mansion. At this moment, Zhang Rui was not too worried about Wang Li, but more curious about Mr. Ji beside him, half a body behind, and he was carefully observing Ji Yuan.
As Ji Yuan was walking, he suddenly turned to look at Zhang Rui, startling the goddess in white.
"Do you have anything to say?"
Zhang Rui grinned sheepishly.
"I once asked the civil judge of Changyang Mansion in a circumstantial manner, and learned that the method you used to invite the Water God to Su Shui was actually an incredible magical power. I also understood that the Dragon Lord in the Water God's mouth was actually the one who reached the sky. The real dragon in the river. Mr. Ji, how high are you?"
Zhang Rui is just a little **** of virtue. He does not count the land and does not belong to the underworld. He does not know much about nature. What happened on the flower boat that year left a great shock in the hearts of the Water God and Tu Siyan, but the movement In fact, they are not big, but Zhang Rui and Wang Li feel much the same. They just know that Ji Yuan and Shui Shen have the upper hand in the brief confrontation.
But over the years, as Zhang Rui got to know him better, he gradually began to understand that Mr. Ji was very powerful, and he was probably as good as the city **** of any city.
"What? Are you still afraid that you won't be able to save Wang Li?"
Hearing Ji Yuan's question, Zhang Rui quickly waved his hand.
"No, no, uh-huh, I'm just curious. Sir, his moral conduct must be extremely high. I heard that some immortal masters who play the game of mortals actually ask, "Did you already know about Sister Bai's love disaster?" Huh?"
Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that in the story "White Deer", Bai Lu was actually the mount of the "Old God", and nominally he had a mentoring relationship with Bai Lu.
After thinking about it for a while, Ji Yuan felt that it would be wrong to say too much about this matter. He smiled and replied "I don't know" and continued to move forward without saying more.
Ji Yuan’s answer made Zhang Rui stunned for a moment. She had already thought about a series of questions later, but Mr. Ji simply said “I don’t know” and stood there for a while before seeing Ji Yuan walk away. , Zhang Ruicai quickly followed.
But the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. I always felt that Mr. Ji's smile was very unpredictable. After thinking for a moment, I suddenly felt that Mr. Ji already knew what she wanted to ask and said it deliberately because he thought it was troublesome?
The Yamen area was very quiet at night. The guards outside the Changyang Mansion Prison yawned frequently. Ji Yuan and Zhang Rui just walked past the two guards and entered the prison. Before arriving at Wang Li's cell, they guarded them all the way. The patrol officers and the sleepy jailers turned a blind eye to the two of them, while the prisoners in other cells fell asleep more soundly.
Only the little paper crane on top of Wang Li's cell noticed its master's arrival, fluttered its wings and flew out of the cell, landing on Ji Yuan's shoulder.
"Pah la la... pah la la..."
The little paper crane flapped its wings quickly, causing a breeze and noise, and then stretched out one wing to point to the cell floor. Ji Yuan and Zhang Rui followed the direction of its wings and saw a pool of liquid that had not yet dried up, as well as a few pieces of porcelain that had not been cleaned up.
"That's it, well done!"
With Ji Yuan's compliment, the little paper crane twisted its body a few times, looking very comfortable.
Zhang Rui looked away from the drink on the ground, and then looked at Wang Li who was sleeping.
"Wang Li, Wang Li, wake up, Mr. Ji is here!"
Ji Yuan was also looking at Wang Li. Under his eyes, he vaguely felt that his aura seemed a little unusual. Before he could take a closer look, Zhang Rui had already walked directly through the cell door and entered the cell. He grabbed him very naturally. It caught Wang Li's ears.
"Wake up, Mr. Ji is here!"
Spurred by the intense pain, Wang Li suddenly woke up.
"Ouch, hiss... Auntie, please be gentle, be gentle..."
"Keep your voice down! Mr. Ji is here!"
"Huh?"
Wang Li couldn't care less about the pain, and searched around in the cell, and then looked outside the fence. Sure enough, he saw Ji Yuan standing there, as if Wang Li felt that he had become more and more vicissitudes over the years, and Mr. Ji is still exactly the same as the image in his memory.
"Wang Li has met Mr. Ji!"
It wasn't until Wang Li saluted that Zhang Rui let go of his hand. Ji Yuan couldn't help but frown when he saw Wang Li being woken up by Zhang Rui in such a physical way. He saw that Wang Li's ears were turned red. The goddess just did not attack him. So light.
Ji Yuan also gave a shallow salute to Wang Li, and looked at Wang Li with some emotion. The storyteller was quite old, and now his temples were covered with white frost, but Wang Li's figure was actually It was a bit clearer than expected.
"I haven't seen you for many years, but your story-telling skills have not improved. You've even been told in prison."
Wang Li thought Ji Yuan was teasing him and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Wang was really ashamed to meet Mr. Wang on such an occasion. However, Wang was not idle. He had already written many of the stories Mr. Wang had told back then and carefully crafted them many times. Many of them had been widely circulated. , I have lived up to my trust.”
"Yes, I heard about it."
Wang Li looked at Zhang Rui next to him, knowing that it must be her who said it, and subconsciously rubbed his ears. Fortunately, Zhang Rui changed one ear every time, otherwise he would have doubted which ear would be affected. When you unscrew it, you will have two ears, one big and one small.
"Not much to say about the book, there is one more thing about yourself."
"Yes, Wang Li, you have been in a **** disaster recently, you'd better leave me, I tell you..."
Zhang Rui couldn't wait to explain everything she knew to Wang Li, and also added about the drinks on the ground. The more Wang Li listened, the more wrong he looked. Finally, he looked at the place where the wine bottle was broken on the ground in surprise.
"Is this poisonous wine?"
"It may not be poisoned wine. It would be too obvious to be poisoned, but it is definitely not a good thing, otherwise the paper crane would not smash it."
"Paper crane?"
Wang Li was stunned, and suddenly found a white paper crane on Ji Yuan's shoulder. Recalling the white light, Wang Li couldn't help but salute.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Ji, thank you Zhihe Benefactor!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go?"
Zhang Rui urged again. Wang Li was about to agree, but suddenly he frowned again.
"But if I leave like this, wouldn't I be escaping from prison or absconding in fear of crime? Mr. Yin will speak up for me and find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. If I leave, will the political enemies in the DPRK and China miss this opportunity?"
"You idiot, Mr. Yin is a high official in the imperial court, and he is also the son of Mr. Yin. What can happen to him? At most, he will be ignored and his face will be tarnished. You will lose your life!"
Wang Li looked at Ji Yuan, who looked indifferent, and then at Zhang Rui, who looked impatient, and hesitated.
"The jailer mentioned during the chat that Mr. Yin was critically ill. At this time..."
"Oh, then you..."
Zhang Rui approached Wang Li in a hurry. The latter covered his ears and took a step back like a reflex, making the former angry and funny.
"Even if I stay in prison, with Miss Zhang here, they will definitely not be able to do anything to me!"
Wang Li was not really afraid of death, but he knew that Zhang Rui would not ignore him. Zhang Rui laughed out loud at this shameless attitude.
"Even if I am a ghost, I cannot stay here forever. There will always be times when I am negligent. What if you are killed when I am not here? What contribution do you have to make to the Yin family's affairs? You are a little person, what are you talking about? ?"
Originally, Wang Li had always been submissive in front of Zhang Rui, but when he heard Zhang Rui's words, the more he heard them, the more angry he felt in his heart. Finally, after Zhang Rui finished speaking, Wang Li put down his hands and stood up straight, clenching his fists. Said to Zhang Rui.
"What about little people? Little people also have backbone! Yin Gong is a great scholar in this world, and the Yin family is a loyal martyr. Who among the scholars in the world does not respect and admire him? Now the Yin family is in crisis, and I, a little person, can't help much, but I can't help I don’t want to be held back!”
"You!"
As soon as Zhang Rui came closer, Wang Li's momentum immediately lost, and he was so frightened that he covered his ears and took two steps back.
"Okay, you two have completely forgotten about Ji..."
Ji Yuan said helplessly. Zhang Rui and Wang Li in the cell were stunned at the same time. They had indeed ignored Mr. Ji just now.
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