Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 375: greet

Jinju·Wang Lu Mansion

This is the Governor-General's Mansion of Jinju. Autumn is getting stronger. As the rain becomes more chilly, the flowers and plants in the mansion are withered and the trees also have fallen leaves. Winter is approaching.

"Kang" Prince Lu wore armor to inspect, the armor and weapons collided and clinked, while in the garden, Wang Lu liked to stroll in the garden.

Wang Lu entered the garden. At this time, the clouds were dark and the sky was low, and a sound of piano was heard from a distance. King Lu stopped listening, and Father Liao accompanied him, bowing and saying, "This is Sun Cairen’s piano. Sound, is the prince going to take a break?"

"No!" King Lu looked gloomy and approached the pond. The water was green, with a wave of subtle ripples rising with the fish, or a breeze blowing.

The lotus is a little yellow and has a lot of lotus seeds. King Lu has walked along the corridor and arrived at the pavilion in the lake. A cool wind came in, and his clothes were rustling.

"The rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building. I feel uneasy. Mr. Xie has been away for only a few days, but for some reason, I suddenly had a dream last night." King Lu could always think happily in front of this person.

"Lord, what dream makes you uneasy?" Father Liao asked in amazement, and Wang Lu frowned: "The dream is not a nightmare. On the contrary, I dreamed that Mr. Xie came back and had fun with me. I was very happy for a while, but just now. When he woke up, he played the piano for me, and he didn't even notice it at the time. When he woke up to think about it, it was a joy to say goodbye."

"Hey, I don't know when Mr. Xie will come back. I haven't communicated in these days. I am upset." Wang Lu sighed.

Listening to King Lu’s sigh, Grandpa Liao couldn’t help but feel jealous. Now the influence on Xie Chengdong is a bit too big. The five hundred cavalry sent here are just going back to the school. Forgive me it's fine."

Liao's father-in-law's words haven't fallen yet, and a Taoist official hurried over not far away.

"Master, there is an urgent report." The Taoist hurried over. Hearing this voice, King Lu was startled, and he felt anxious: "Present the news."

The Daoist quickly handed over the information and stood by with his hands. When King Lu took it, he couldn't wait to look through it.

"What? Pei Ziyun combined with Qixuanmen in an ambush. Five hundred cavalry died in battle. Mr. Xie Chengdong died in battle?" For a moment, King Lu's head dizzy and his body swayed. On the stone pier on the pavilion, and coldly shouted to the Taoist official: "This matter is clear? Is it a false report, a false report?"

"My lord, I have verified it three times, otherwise I dare not report it." The Taoist replied with a trembling body. King Lu only felt bored in his heart, his face was red and blue, and he gritted his teeth: "You said Unbelievable, lonely or unbelievable, Qixuanmen has always supported Gu, and did not give up when Gu was in the most distress. Why is it suddenly betrayed now? Also killed the most proud disciple in the door?"

When King Lu said this, Huo stood up, was angrily paced back and forth in the pavilion, roaring: "Come here!"

"Slaves...here!" Father Liao responded immediately.

"You lead people to immediately take down the people of Qixuanmen in our mansion, and the investigation of this matter will be revealed. There must be resistance, no matter what you kill."

"Yes!"

The Taoist official listened and said quickly: "Lord, the Taoist Qixuanmen left one after another on the second day after Mr. Xie left."

"What, **** it! Pray for Xuanmen!" King Lu was even more furious, drew his sword and slashed at the pillar: "It's really killable, it's really killable."

"Through my order, the Taoist temple of Qixuanmen in the Qin and Jin two states, I immediately copied it."

"Yes!"

Listening to the answer, King Lu took a heavy breath and came to his senses from the rage. He suddenly felt soft and sat down again. After a long time, he was gloomy and fate: "Quick check, where is Pei Ziyun."

Li County·Post Station

It rained all night, I don’t know how many leaves fell, and the ground was covered with dead leaves. The outside of this station was looked down upon. In fact, the interior was decorated in a different style, and the door of the room had a tolerance. Knock on the door: "Uncle? Now, the weather is clear today, and we have to hurry!"

Tolerance didn't dare to offend Uncle Zhong Qin. He spoke softly. There was no need to call in the past, but occasionally, there must be movement in it, but today I don't know what is going on, but there is no voice.

"Huh, there is no movement inside?" The wind blew, and a **** squeeze into the tolerance's nose. This tolerance handled the case all the year round, and his heart shook, his face changed greatly, and he reached out and pushed the door.

The door of the room was pushed open immediately, and the window inside was closed tightly, a little dark, not far from the door, Uncle Zhong Qin was lying motionless, his body was stiff, his mouth and nose were bleeding.

"It's not good, something big happened." Tolerance made his eyes straight in horror, and he was sweating in cold sweat. When he woke up, he exclaimed and alarmed everyone in the yard.

The **** Liu, who was escorted, was about fifty years old. He was getting up, listening to the voice, his face changed, he jumped up and ran out barefoot.

Noon

Several collaborators were investigating the murder scene, as well as the armoured soldiers and catchers who arrived. In an instant, the inn became bustling.

The county magistrate and the **** Liu Eunuch had a pale face, watching silently, and the officials who happened to pass by the inn, dressed in Grade 4 official uniforms, also stood silently outside the door.

"Father-in-law, Uncle Zhong Qin is a heavy court official. Although he was defeated and brought into Beijing, he was still in the official body, and he did not carry much gold and silver on him, but he was killed here. I really can't figure it out."

"You must know that thieves are all asking for money, so how can they dare to kill the minister, and even if it is King Lu, they will not attack a prisoner." The county magistrate said, his saliva is bitter, even if this matter has nothing to do with him, he can A punishment is inevitable for things that happen in one's own county, and the serious ones will even have to be dismissed.

This is a disaster from the sky.

Listening to these words, the **** swallowed bitterly, his own misfortune was even greater, and he looked at the head catching and asked coldly: "Is it all clear?"

These people looked at each other and exchanged a few words in a low voice. One person stepped forward and told: "Gong Gong Liu, I have checked it out clearly. Uncle Zhong Qin hit his forehead with a palm, and his head was sunken. One piece, even the brains exploded, and was killed on the spot."

While speaking, he looked at the **** Liu and the county magistrate timidly, and said: "But there are still wine and cooked vegetables on the table. I have already asked. This is not the station supply, but it was brought from outside. It depends on the situation. Qinbo has used food and wine, and he must be an acquaintance."

"Also, depending on where you are sitting, this person is not in a low position."

Everyone understands this. Uncle Zhong Qin has a precious status. Even if he is an acquaintance, he sits in a delicate position. It is obvious that this person is not low in the status of the wine and food.

"That's all. The most shocking thing is not the method of murder. The uncle didn't scream until he died. There was an army guard outside the courtyard. Even though it was raining, an ordinary person wouldn't say that he crossed the wall, even if he was close. You can detect it out of the yard."

"The only possibility is that this person knows the magic arts, is more powerful in martial arts, is ordered or has enemies with Zhong Qinbo, so that we can be close at hand and not even aware of it."

Listening to the conclusion of the tolerance, the **** Liu's face was gloomy, and the county magistrate was also surprised. After a long time, the **** Liu shuddered and asked the following Taoist: "Where is Zhenjun Pei? Where?"

The Taoist official hesitated a little, and responded: "The next official should check immediately."

Speaking like this, I immediately turned around and reported it after a while: "Pei Zhenjun's seat frame, arrived at Liushuikou Wharf in this county, just ten miles away."

Hearing this, the expressions of all the people present changed, and the **** Liu's expression was even more pale, gritted his teeth, and the county magistrate thought to himself: "Do you really dare to risk the world and not put the court in your eyes?" /

Thinking in my heart, but turned around and bowed to the fourth-rank officer: "Master Ji, you are passing by, you shouldn't have been disturbed, it's just that our rank is low..."

These four-rank officials are involved in politics. They look like they are in their fifties. They are called Ji Ming. They are intelligent since childhood, diligent and studious. He dared to express his opinions, didn't avoid the powerful, and was appreciated by the emperor. It was just that this person had a clear love and dislike, and he didn't say anything about it. Even when he made friends, he announced a break.

Ji Ming had heard the rumors a long time ago, so he had doubts and hated Taoists even more. This was not his job, but his expression changed: "Come on, let's go and meet the true monarch together."

Terminal

A river of autumn water is turbulent. In the autumn afternoon, it is still a bit hot. Pei Ziyun leaned on the railing in the shade of the boat. There was a table on one side. A watermelon was just taken out of the water and placed on the table. The servant used a knife to cut it into pieces. After a dozen yuan~IndoMTL.com~ Pei Ziyun looked into the distance, holding a cold watermelon in his hand, and was very satisfied. Ren Wei also took a piece from the side and said with a smile: "Master, the temperature on the island is warmer than the land, so And this time, autumn melons are also rare in this late autumn season, so I chose to send them to relieve fever."

Pei Ziyun smiled after spending two dollars: "What's going on on the island?"

"The people on the island live and work in peace and contentment. Some people have migrated. More than 800 households have been recorded. Three thousand acres of fields have been opened. Now the paddy fields are 6,000 acres and the slopes are 2,500 acres. They are already self-sufficient. The continued cultivation is stopped, but the fishery has expanded a lot. According to the lord’s instructions, dried fish are stored and sold."

"The salt field has produced salt, which is more than enough to meet the needs of the island, and a small amount is sold on the ship."

"The armistice in the South, and the gradual recovery of trade, most of the people who go to sea now stop at Liujin Island to supplement, at least twice as prosperous as before."

Listening to Ren Wei's words, Pei Ziyun nodded. Liujin Island has its current scale and has the spirit of a sea turtle, which can be inherited from generation to generation.

"Hu" Pei Ziyun sighed, with joy and lightness in his heart, Ren Wei smiled and said, "Master, there is one more thing now. This is a letter from the little princess."

Listening to these words, Pei Ziyun felt warm and said: "Take a look."

Ren Wei held the belief in both hands. Pei Ziyun opened it and saw that there were not many words on the letter, but it was full of lovesickness. Seeing that there was a score at the end, Pei Ziyun had read it carefully, played with his fingers, and the sound of the piano was Flashed in my heart.

"The little princess made his own creation." Pei Ziyun sighed, thinking about his home and even more beautiful women. At this moment, one person hurried forward.

"True Monarch, Participating in Political Affairs Jiming, Liu Gonggong, the magistrate of this county, came to see him and said there was something to discuss with him!" The man bowed and said.

After hearing this, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but sneered, and put down the letter: "Come on, let me meet you."