I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 33

Although Li Mo'er has the strength of a Jinshi that Song Mu can't match, but in his daily behavior, he still occasionally has a bit of childishness. When asked by Song Mu, he blushed and went back to his hammock. Ignore people.

Seeing this, Song Mu just raised his eyebrows, and didn't pay attention to these things, and was still studying at his desk.

That day, when Song Mu came to the county school, he immediately felt a strange atmosphere.

Although everyone seemed to be reading at their desks, they could still feel the worry in their private eye contact.

The officials from the Jizhou government who came to investigate have already come down. Although the county magistrate Jin Changwu has not been removed from the black hat, but now he has lost power and has to stay in the county government at the moment.

The master book Zhou Zhiyun and the county magistrate Shi Bufeng took over all kinds of affairs in the county government, almost taking over Jin Changwu.

Because of the upcoming college examination, Ouyang Hong, the instructor, is also very busy, even if he wants to run for Jin Changwu, it is just a drop in the bucket, and there is no clue.

In the county school, Master Xun's teaching has become more severe. The chances of people being whipped are much less, but the days of being scolded are increasing.

Just a week later, the time has quietly come to August, and in a few days, Song Mu and other students from Shiyang County will leave for Jizhou Prefecture to prepare for the immediate college examination.

This day after class at the county school, Song Mu and Kong Zong made an appointment to go to Fucheng together in a few days, and just after parting at the intersection, a half-grown child with a head tied suddenly stood in front of Song Mu.

The little boy shook his nose, held a bunch of candied haws in one hand, and handed Song Mu a piece of paper with the other.

"Brother, your letter."

"My letter?" Song Mu looked surprised, and reached out to take the crumpled piece of paper in the opponent's hand, with a short sentence written on it.

"Young Master Song, I need help with something at the East City Wall Wharf."

Song Mu recognized at a glance that this character was written by Li Mo'er. Li Mo'er's lower script is very good, and she is the only one who can write like this.

Song Mu touched the little boy's head with a smile, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks." The little boy shook his head, but stretched out his hand towards Song Mu: "Brother, five copper coins, sister said you will give it."

Song Mu was stunned, but at the moment he also smiled and counted out five copper coins from his pocket and handed them over, then asked.

"How do you know this thing is for me? That person told you my name?"

The little boy took the money and shook his head cheerfully.

"No, my sister said to wait at the gate of the county school. A tall man with a book bag and a poor-looking man in his clothes is the one I'm looking for."

Song Mu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that, it turned out that he had such an image in Li Mo'er's heart.

But it's true, I was poor, wearing a washed white robe, carrying a cloth bag carefully sewn from leftover materials, and because of my height of 1.8 meters, especially in the south, I am indeed a poor person among the crowd. It is very conspicuous.

Seeing the boy bouncing away on his own, Song Mu looked at the thing on the paper again, put it into his book bag, and then walked towards the pier.

Although Li Mo'er lives on the beam of her own house these days, except for that occasional trip with Song Mu, she is almost out at night, and now she suddenly asks herself to help, Song Mu is a little curious, what is the matter? This boy can help.

Could it be his own thoughts again?
Song Mu walked all the way through the bustling streets to the east city wall. Not far from this city wall is the Ganjiang River, and because the Ganjiang River is flanked by mountains on both sides, the water is turbulent, and most boats choose to unload when passing by here. After walking for a while, a wharf was formed.

Song Mu walked out from the city gate, looked at the busy wharf outside, and looked around, hoping to find Li Mo'er.

Then a voice sounded behind Song Mu.

"Young Master Song, come with me."

Song Mu turned his head, and saw Li Mo'er dressed as an ordinary girl from a poor family, clutching Song Mu's bookbag in one hand.

Song Mu was dumb at the moment, but seeing Li Mo'er's eyes staring straight ahead, he was also walking forward.

"What's the matter? What do you want me to do again?"

Song Mu asked in a low voice as he followed along, but Li Mo'er only looked at a certain place on the pier, and only then did he explain when he heard Song Mu's question.

"There's no one on hand, I just thought of you, so I'm looking for you."

Song Mu was dumbfounded: "Where is Senior Brother Wang Xiwen that day?"

"Senior Brother Wang has other matters and has left Jizhou Mansion."

"Are there no other Qing Tianwei here?"

"Yes, but there are important things to do."

"Then you can't use the official post of the county government? You can't use the regiment training in the city?"

"They are not our own."

"Then I am one of my own?"

"You? Young master, you...it's easier to keep your mouth shut, and you won't leak the news."

Song Mu's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of saliva. He asked Li Mo'er with wide eyes.

"What you said is true or false."

As soon as Li Mo'er let out her little nose, she instantly gave Song Mu a supercilious look.

The two walked all the way to the pier. Although Song Mu's figure was a bit eye-catching, both of them were wearing ordinary clothes, and their harmless faces did not attract the attention of others.

It wasn't until they came to a pile of goods at the pier that Li Mo'er pulled La Songmu's book bag, and then spoke.

"Did you see that boat?" Song Mu looked up and saw a sailboat approaching on the river where Li Mo'er was pointing.

"Young Master is on guard at the pier. If someone comes down, you can talk to them."

"Talking? What are you doing? What's on the boat?"

Li Mo'er curled her lips and said after thinking for a moment, "I don't know either. The people from Qing Tianwei told me that a suspicious ship will berth at Shiyang County Wharf."

"Since you Qing Tianwei knew, why did you only let you come?"

"Don't talk nonsense, please trouble your son to go over and ask, it's best to get on the boat."

Li Mo'er didn't talk at all, and said directly to Song Mu, seeing Song Mu not moving, Li Mo'er squinted her eyes even more.

"Young Master Song, you're not willing to help the little girl?"

Song Mu silently sighed, shrugged his shoulders, moved his steps outside, and spoke at the same time.

"Remember to save me if there is danger. Also, don't just silence it."

As he spoke, Song Mu slung his book bag across his shoulders, grinned, and immediately headed towards the boat that was docking.

Song Mu also felt a little strange why he agreed to this unreasonable request from the other party.

Shaking his head, Song Mu decided that he still didn't want to think about it so much. Anyway, she is a Jinshi, so she can protect herself well. At worst, she sees that the situation is not good, so she will sneak away first.

Thinking this way, Song Mu had already come to the edge of the pier, and the sailboat was docking at the moment. When the rather huge hull arrived at the shore, Song Mu immediately smelled an indescribable stench.

"I'm going, what's in this boat, it smells so bad!"

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