The sun sets.
Chen Luo looked at the corpse with a serious expression. He had just received the news from Lu Tong and immediately rushed to Sanxi Village with Ji Zhong.
"what is going on?"
The steward looked panicked and said: "Back...back to my uncle, yesterday three little newsboys did not return on time. At first, I thought it was because the children were having fun, so I didn't take it to heart as I thought there were villagers following them."
"Unexpectedly, he didn't come back that night. Only then did my subordinates realize that there was a problem. They reported it to the government that night and sent all the villagers out."
"Some people said they saw traces of the three children. After we investigated, we found Niu Xi's body in the wild."
"This subordinate quickly notified Butler Lu..."
Chen Luo listened to the steward and asked, "Does Niu Xi have a family?"
The steward sighed: "His parents died early, and his wife also died of illness. One of the three missing children is his daughter."
Chen Luo was stunned, looking at Niu Xi's body and saying nothing.
So, there is another orphan in the world.
Song Tuizhi appeared next to Chen Luo and pressed Chen Luo's shoulder: "Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."
Lu Tong also stepped forward and said: "Yes, uncle, there are countless people who work as newsboys, and some accidents are inevitable."
Chen Luo shook his head: "Any clues?"
The steward said: "The police in Jingzhao Mansion said that maybe it was Hua Zi who did it."
"Nowadays, because of my uncle's kindness, ordinary people have some time to spare, and those flower photographers don't dare to attack the children of ordinary people. But because of their position as newsboys, there are fewer and fewer beggars on the streets. Those flower photographers are No jobs.”
"Especially for the Zhili generation in Beijing, we newsboys were in contact with newspapers every day, and our husbands came to teach. We were all in high spirits, so we took advantage of it to retaliate, and secondly, we attacked the newsboys in order to sell it at a high price."
"It's just that there were several cases in Zhili before, and the government finally chased them back. I didn't expect that they were so bold that they sneaked into Zhongjing to take action."
Chen Luo's expression gradually turned cold: "Fourth Senior Brother!"
Song Tuizhi nodded, stepped forward, waved his sleeves, and a beam of righteousness fell on Niu Xi's body. The righteousness flowed on Niu Xi's body. After a moment, a trace of blood was wrapped in righteousness and separated from the corpse.
"Not long after Niu Xi's death, he was able to track his daughter with this trace of his bloodline. Maybe the murderer is still with them."
Chen Luo glanced at the blood energy, nodded, and said to Lu Tong: "Let's chase after him first, and you should report to the official immediately."
Lu Tong was a little worried at first, but after looking at Song Tuizhi, he nodded quickly and agreed.
At this time, Ye Dafu's voice suddenly came from outside Sanxi Villa.
"Brother...brother..."
Ye Dafu rushed in, saw Niu Xi's body, frowned slightly, and looked at Chen Luo: "Brother, I heard from Xiao Qi that something happened in Zhuangzi...who did this?"
Chen Luo shook his head: "Maybe it's a flower-making, but we have to find the missing child first."
Ye Dafu: "I'll go with my eldest brother!"
…
Shishan Tower was booked by Wanghou Jiang Yudai today.
There are more than 40 girls in the building who are both beautiful and beautiful, all staying in their rooms in an orderly manner.
There are some small objects hanging on the door, or there are paintings and calligraphy posted on it.
This is a new way of playing in Beijing. Guests drink in the hall and have fun, and then walk past rows of rooms. At this time, they don’t know who is in the room. If they see something at the door that suits their liking, Then you can push the door open and achieve good things.
If the guest is able-bodied, he can go out and choose again after finishing.
Until sunrise on the second day.
This move is very similar to that of a harem attendant, and coupled with the intentional exaggeration of the brothel, it makes people feel like a supreme being during this night, so it is also called the King of Pushing the Door.
After some ministers experienced it personally, they reported the matter to the court the next day. They impeached the move for damaging the majesty of the imperial court and asked the imperial court to severely punish him. Ye Heng smiled softly and said that for folk happiness, there is no need to mobilize troops.
Nowadays, when the dandies in Beijing meet, they all boast: "I am not talented, I can get into three houses in one night!"
Someone else said calmly: "It's just five doors!"
Another person laughed loudly: "I have nine doors in one night!"
At that time, people called him the Admiral of the Nine Gates.
Of course, it costs a lot of money.
First of all, the money to book the venue and the night's wages for all the girls must be paid together.
The second is the cost of pushing the door.
The first person to push through the door will have to pay five times more for the night, the second one will have to pay three times more, and the third one will have to pay twice as much.
After three doors, you only need to pay double.
At this time, Jiang Yudai was sitting in the hall, but he was just looking at the long scroll in the hall, seeming to be thinking about something.
The long scroll depicts a stone forest with rugged and strange rocks standing there, resembling a forest of stone pillars. It depicts the stone forest eighty miles outside Zhongjing City. This is why the Stone Mountain Tower got its name from the painting.
There is a poem that says: There is a lot of culture in the Linglong Tower, and there is a gentle countryside in the Stone Mountain Tower.
This is what the latter is talking about.
The head shopkeeper of Shishan Tower smiled and filled Jiang Yu's glass with wine and said, "Wanghou, what's so interesting about this stone forest scroll? The girls upstairs are waiting for you to open the door."
Jiang Yudai shook his head slightly: "Don't worry. Let me ask you, if you look at this stone forest every day, what do you think it looks like?"
The head shopkeeper of Shishan Building smiled sweetly: "I have seen big ones since I was a child. At first, I thought it was novel. But I am used to seeing just some stones, bigger and thicker. We often see these here, so they are not unusual. of."
Jiang Yudai laughed, patted the other party's butt, and said lightly: "Look carefully, do they look like tombstones?"
"ah?"
"It's still early, so I won't open the door now. I want to wait here for the good news of a deceased person!"
…
Lin Zhiye finished dressing and looked at herself in the mirror.
After taking two more Jiazi Guos sent by the Fang family, Lin Zhiye had returned to the same state as a few days ago.
The person in the mirror is tall and tall, handsome and handsome, with eyes like lightning. At a glance, he is in his thirties.
Lin Zhiye put on the Confucian crown with dignity, paired it with a long sword that matched the Confucian robe, and buckled on a jade pendant of good quality, and smiled when facing himself in the mirror.
Because I lost it before, I cherish it even more now.
This look is so good.
Lin Zhiye took a deep breath. He did not tell his father that there were conditions attached to the other two Jiazi fruits in the Fang family.
He agreed.
It doesn't matter, it's what I have to do.
Then let’s do it together.
He opened the bedroom door and walked out.
"Where to go?" Father Lin Shoubai's voice sounded behind Lin Zhiye.
"I've been bored lately, so I have to worry about my father." Lin Zhiye bowed to Lin Shoubai, "I made an appointment with some friends today, and I plan to have some fun drinking and reciting poems."
Lin Shoubai looked Lin Zhiye up and down and nodded: "Go ahead."
Lin Zhiye cupped his hands again and left the Lin Mansion in a hurry.
…
The wind picked up and passed through the stone forest, making a roaring sound.
A short old man squatted on the ground, smoking a pipe. Behind him, there were two coffins.
Next to the two coffins, three young corpses were lying. All three corpses had no heads.
"Second son..." the old man suddenly said, "You were too impulsive just now. The little girl should be kept for a while."
"That little girl kept crying during the movie. It really upset me, so I couldn't hold it back!" Another voice sounded, which seemed a little hoarse, but strangely it still came from the old man's mouth.
"Boss, haven't you made the second level of preparation?" At this time, a third voice came from the old man's mouth, with an indifferent attitude.
The old man nodded, stood up, hit the soles of his feet twice with the ashtray, and looked in the direction of Zhongjing with his hands behind his back.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
"Come here sooner, die sooner, and the three of us brothers can leave this place sooner."
At this time, the second voice smiled: "How about we leave directly?"
A third voice came from the old man's mouth again: "How can that be done? If this matter spreads, won't the name of us Sansheng people be ruined on the street?"
The old man shook his head: "The name doesn't matter, I'm just excited to be able to kill a leader who opened the way."
"I wonder if his blood tastes different from other people's!"
"Hoo ho ho ho ho ho ho..."
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