Dai Shi and his servants went to the house early to wait.
Seeing Ling Muyun and Brother Ye appear, he stepped forward to say hello and took the two of them to the warehouse to collect Ling Muyun's seized items.
The carriage has long since disappeared, and other items are placed alone on the shelves.
After all the trivial matters, Ling Muyun picked and picked only the valuable items and let Brother Ye carry them on his back.
Only the ink blade is missing.
The treasury clerk checked the exit records for a long time, but still found nothing.
"Just think about it for a moment, this thing is too important to me."
When Ling Muyun spoke, he looked at Dai Shi.
"Think carefully, don't miss the young master's important event!" Dai Shi quickly urged the treasurer.
"Think about it..." The treasurer tapped his forehead, and in the midst of Dai Shi's anxious look, he suddenly said: "I remembered that a man named Liu Ziji took the handwriting of Lu Zongzhi, the prefect of Nanyang, and transferred some money from the library. At that time, I saw that he couldn't put it down for the dark blade, so I gave it a hundred taels of gold and let him take it away with him."
"Liu Ziji? Who is he?"
"Speak quickly." Dai Shi urged again.
"I don't know the details. I'm afraid I have to ask the Nanyang Governor."
"Watch me deal with you in the future! Young Master, look..."
With an aggrieved look on his face, the library servant used a broken knife to break off a hundred taels of gold. In the end, he only got a small fortune. Isn't the real beneficiary Dai Shi?
"I went to Nanyang for a visit, but I am not familiar with Lu Zong and I don't know how to visit."
Seeing Ling Muyun's expression of embarrassment, Dai Shi wanted to jump to his feet and curse.
Are you not familiar with them or don’t know them at all?
What does familiarity have to do with how to visit?
You are even less familiar with me. Didn’t you come to my door rashly last night?
"Young master, this is easy to handle. I'll write a handwritten letter and you take it with you. Lu Zongzhi will not be in trouble because of my kindness."
"The road inspection is too strict. I wonder what the prefect has to say?"
"Luoyang is in short supply of thieves, and the young master can hold this position. There is a demon on the wanted list, who calls himself Taoist Qingyi, and his whereabouts are uncertain. What do you think, young master?"
What Dai Shi said was not fabricated out of thin air, but actually happened.
However, in troubled times, masters are replaced more frequently than concubines, and no one takes the wanted list seriously.
As a thief agent, it is convenient to travel across state lines as a courier.
"Thank you, Prefect, for your appreciation. Please arrange for the Prefect to send the bronze medal to Yunyu Inn."
"Don't bother me, sir, I'll make arrangements right away."
Looking at the two people walking away from each other, the treasurer asked in a low voice: "Who is this young master? I bother you to accompany him personally."
The clothes of Ling Muyun and Brother Ye were no different from those of slaves. Seeing Dai Shi's arrangements, they looked respectful, which puzzled the storekeepers.
"Ask less and live longer. Account for what you took today as soon as possible and don't leave anything behind."
Dai Shi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: This little life has been saved.
Ling Muyun had just arrived at Yunyu Inn, but the bronze medal had already been delivered to him.
"Second Brother Ye, go and exchange for some scattered gold and silver. I'll find them of great use." Ling Muyun ordered.
As for its great use, Brother Ye has almost guessed it.
Last night, the lady next door sat on the threshold and cursed for a long time without even repeating the words.
There are even more officers and soldiers patrolling the streets symbolically, and they keep on strengthening the management of refugees.
Just because someone reported to the official that several sesame cakes, roast chickens, and some clothes were lost.
In the evening, the genius was in the dark, and the aunt stopped scolding her.
Those who reported to the official no longer felt sorry for themselves.
The scattered silver thrown in from outside the wall for no reason made all the small people who had lost something want to lose it again.
"Thank God for the gift."
they said in unison.
The instigator, Ling Muyun, was sitting in the lobby of the inn with Brother Ye, carefully tasting the wine and sumptuous food.
The fourth prisoner next to him ate and took away enough food for two people.
"Prisoner 4, after you've been washed and cleaned, I'll send you to the prefect's house to be a servant. It's better than being hungry and full."
Ling Muyun had tried to persuade him several times, but Prisoner Si remained silent and didn't seem to take it to heart at all.
"Prisoner Four, we can't take you on the road, and we can't bear you sleeping on the street."
Ling Muyun continued to console him.
"Take care of yourselves. My father's prisoner, Ah Sheng, will come to find me. Besides, when did I say I would go with you? How will my friends live? They are quite big, and it is really boring."
After the captive Sihu finished eating, he did not hesitate and shouted to the shopkeeper: "Here are two more roast chickens with more oil. I will take them away."
Ling Muyun smiled.
According to Brother Ye, although the fourth prisoner is only eight years old, he is the king of children in the south of the city.
Children ranging from 13 to 4 to 4 or 5 years old, when they see Prisoner Si, they will call him Fourth Brother.
Of course, this fourth brother is not called for nothing. In addition to working together to make suggestions, he also received the most vicious beatings.
"Even if we are destined, we will naturally have to arrange for several children for a while."
Ling Muyun thought for a long time and knocked on the aunt's door.
"Xianjia, what are your orders?"
Ling Muyun was half-dressed and dressed in feathers, and his fairy aura fluttered, making the aunt think that some fairy family was coming in.
Ling Muyun did not come in, but across the courtyard gate, he told his aunt and her father-in-law to tidy up the abandoned courtyard next door and cook two meals a day so that the children could have enough food and clothing for the time being.
In fact, he originally wanted to ask the prefect for help, but considering that Dai Shi had already helped a lot, he had to give up.
Five ingots of gold is a wealth that neither the aunt nor the father-in-law can earn in their lifetime.
The moment Ling Muyun suddenly disappeared, the two old men hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "I obey the immortal's instructions."
"Luoyang has no harvest, but it has been delayed the longest. Let's set off early tomorrow. Is the oxcart ready?"
"Go back, sir, the bullock cart is ready, and the store owner is feeding the animals."
Ling Muyun nodded and turned back to the house.
Without him, for six months, he had not made any progress in practice. On the contrary, at the moment when Yuan Qi was infused, he could not feel the original smoothness.
It must be carefully adjusted to circulate the heaven and earth and straighten out the true Qi.
If it affects your practice, it will really be more than worth the gain.
Throughout the night, Ling Muyun was regulating his true energy and unblocking his meridians.
I practiced seriously like this more than ten years ago, in order to realize the trace of true energy earlier, and to meet my parents earlier.
When he woke up and was alone with Lame Jiu, he once thought that it was because he didn't work hard in practice and made his parents unhappy, so he left without saying goodbye.
During that period, Ling Muyun practiced day and night, which made Laijiu feel distressed, so he had to take him out in various ways to relax.
Including hook bar listening to music.
Laijiu knew that there was no need to rush into practice.
Let nature take its course, which is the best way to practice. Being too diligent will cause meridians to be fatigued, which will be an irreversible hindrance to your cultivation.
However, he accidentally opened Pandora's box, which made Laijiu worried a lot.
Ling Muyun's love for Goulan surpassed his own in just one year.
Whether he will become bored with things and go to the other extreme is a question that Lai Jiu has always had a headache for.
Until he discovered the leakage of Ling Muyun's true energy.
Great peace of mind.
