A trip starting from the courtyard

Chapter 207

Lin Zhennan was very happy today.

In recent years, the Fuwei Escort Bureau has been squeezed by the magistrate's yamen.

Now the magistrate, who is so stupid, has caused such a big scandal, it really makes him very happy.

When eating at noon, he said to the mother and son:
"This magistrate always looks down on those of us who practice martial arts, saying that we are vulgar martial artists.

Every time I see me, I can't wait to raise my neck to the sky.

But look at the dirty things he did. Three big men. "

Speaking of this, Lin Zhennan suddenly got stuck. He remembered that there was a little girl beside him now.

Mrs. Wang said strangely:

"My lord, what you said is different from what I heard.

When Mrs. Liu's family visited me in the morning, she mentioned this matter. "

"Then what did Mrs. Liu say?"

"She said yesterday that members of the White Lotus Sect broke into the backyard of the magistrate's yamen and arrested the magistrate and several colleagues.

Then he wanted to force several people from the prefect to join their sect.

It's a pity that none of them agreed, and when they were about to be killed, they happened to be discovered by the priests invited by the magistrate.

Several members of the White Lotus Sect were arrested.

So they took a grudge and made up what you just said.

Then everyone in the city will know about it. "

Lin Zhennan mocked:

"Madam, this is nonsense.

If Bailian taught people to cause chaos, it would be impossible to open the city gate today.

Moreover, the inspectors and the soldiers under the garrison had already gone door-to-door to search for the rebels. "

Mrs. Wang immediately knew that what Mrs. Liu said was unreliable.

"But I heard from Xiaojian Liu's wife, and everyone in the yamen seems to agree with this statement."

Wang Lidong laughed and said:
"Mom, these words are for themselves.

As long as they believe it themselves, and then find a way to make Shangfeng believe it, that's fine.

Maybe after a while, you can still hear the court's praise for these three people.

As for whether the common people believe it or not, they don't care at all.

Just like when an old mother walks, she never cares whether she has stepped on ants or not. "

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Lin Zhennan stroked his beard, nodded in satisfaction and said:

"In the past few days, I've been worried that Ping'er's job as an official will not be done well, it seems that worrying about being a father is superfluous.

What a pity for my son's talent.

When I was a child, I should let Ping'er study hard, so that I can be admitted to the imperial examination, maybe there will be a Jinshi master in our family. "

After lunch, Wang Lidong was going to go for a stroll in the city.

He went to the stables and pulled his little white horse, one person and one horse, and walked slowly to the door of the escort agency.

As soon as he walked to the martial arts training ground, he met Ji Biaotou.

He was leading two young men towards the stables.

But when Wang Lidong saw the two people's outfits, he immediately became suspicious.

The two men were one tall and the other short, both wearing a white scarf on their headbands, wearing green robes, barefoot, wearing earless hemp shoes, and holding a long sword in each left hand.

Isn't this the dress of people from Sichuan and Shu? The address of the Qingcheng faction in the novel is also dressed like this.

"Boss, long time no see."

"Head Ji, long time no see."

Wang Lidong pretended to be the same as usual, and continued to walk outside after saying hello.

However, he paid attention to the conversation between the three.

"Two young heroes, tell me which horse you fancy later, when you go on the road tomorrow, you will be riding on it"

It turned out that the two of them came to hold darts.

Knowing that he will leave tomorrow, Wang Lidong is not in a hurry.

When he came back from shopping, he asked the head of Escort Ji, and he understood everything.

At Shen Shi (around five o'clock in the afternoon), after Wang Lidong returned to the Escort Bureau, he went to find Escort Chief Ji.

"Head Ji, the two escorts in the afternoon, why are they dressed so weirdly, where are they from?"

Ji Biaotou explained:

"Young Escort, they are all from Sichuan and Shu, and most of their people dress like this.

It is said that when Zhuge Liang passed away, people from Sichuan wore mourning for him.

Marquis Wu's love was so deep that Bai Bu still did not remove his head after a thousand years. "

"What dart did you entrust?"

"The two of them heard that Japanese pirates were rampant in Fujian Province recently, and they were afraid that the road would be unsafe, so they hired three bodyguards to accompany them to Xinghua City."

"Ask the three bodyguards to escort the two of them alone? Nothing else?"

Chief Ji didn't know why the young escort was interested in this matter, but he didn't talk too much, Wang Lidong answered whatever he asked.

The young escort is not white now, but a high-ranking official.

After understanding the situation, Wang Lidong bid farewell to Chief Ji, and returned to his small courtyard.

"One's surname is Yu, and the other's surname is Fang. Although he didn't leave his full name, Wang Lidong has already guessed who it is."

Confucius said, it is such a pleasure to have friends come from afar.

Hehe, since they are here, they must be satisfied and return home.

Time is coming soon (11pm)
Wang Lidong looked at the clothes on his body, compared to yesterday, there was only an extra bundle of rope around his waist.

Thinking that I have been back for two days, but I have not been able to sleep peacefully.

Really born to work hard.

'Pleasure Inn'

The place where the two of them lived was diagonally across from Fuwei Escort, so they arrived in the blink of an eye.

The windows of the inn were mostly open at night due to the heat.

Wang Lidong quickly found a room for the two of them.

The two of them slept soundly, and they didn't realize that there was an extra person in their room.

After Wang Lidong ordered the sleeping points of the two, he took out a rope and tied them together.

Looking around the room, they found their swords.

This is important physical evidence, and it cannot be pulled down.

After more than half an hour, Wang Lidong carried the two of them to the back of Lianhua Mountain.

Looking up, you can vaguely see an attic standing on the top of the cliff.

This is the Sutra Pavilion of Southern Shaolin.

Because it is built on a cliff, the only way to enter this Sutra Pavilion is through the main entrance of South Shaolin.

I heard that no one has broken through the Buddhist scriptures pavilion since the temple was built.

Visually measured the height of the cliff, it was about [-] meters.

After throwing the two people in his hands to the ground, Wang Lidong tapped his toes and disappeared in place.

A few seconds later, he was standing on the eaves outside the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

This Sutra Pavilion is not built high, with a total of only 3 floors.

After listening for a few seconds, I found that there were 4 people on duty in the entire attic.

There is one person on each of the second and third floors, and two people on the bottom floor.

Wang Lidong immediately flew around the Sutra Pavilion and found that the windows were tightly closed.

In this weather, the few monks in the building are not too bored.

Descend to the ground floor, pick up a stone from the ground and throw it on the gate.

"Bang" sound.

After a few minutes, there was no reaction inside, Wang Lidong was a little puzzled, what happened.

In fact, the monk on duty was no stranger to this kind of noise.

Because in the back mountain, there are usually no people, so the animals are relatively rampant.

There are often animals knocking on the door every now and then.

Wang Lidong had no choice but to repeat the same trick, but this time with a little more strength.

"Boom"!
The door of the Sutra Pavilion was trembling from the stones.

At this time, a monk on duty at the bottom of the Sutra Pavilion said:

"Brother, there seems to be something wrong with the sound, I'll go and see what's going on."

The monk sitting next to him on the futon just nodded slightly.

As soon as the monk opened the door from the inside, his head sank and he lost consciousness.

Wang Lidong waved his left hand lightly, and the monk lay firmly on the ground without making a sound.

Then he flashed into the scripture storage cabinet.

(End of this chapter)