White Bone Monkey King

Chapter 77 Today I, Mr. Zhao, pay the bill

Park Ji Monk looks like he's having a great time in the hook bar.

As soon as he came to Goulan.

He was surrounded by people holding fences.

Then the group of people creaked and creaked, stepping on the wooden stairs, all the way up to the sacred building on the second floor.

The positions in the tick column are divided into several levels.

There are ordinary seats on the first floor and the prime seats in the first row.

Then there is the sacred building on the second floor, opposite the stage.

Therefore, Monk Pu Zhi, who was surrounded by people on the second floor, did not notice Jin An and the old Taoist priest sitting in the ordinary seats on the first floor.

On the contrary, when the literati, elegant scholars, and scholars saw Monk Pu Zhi, they all looked at him with disdain and disapproval.

Jin An rubbed his chin.

It seems that the monk Pu Zhi whom he rescued back then is now living very well in the Goulan community in Chang County?

At this time, the discussions among people at several tables around him fell into Jin An's ears.

It turns out that this monk Pu Zhi is a real-life version of Mr. Zhao, generous and generous. Recently, he often spends his time listening to music in Goulan, and often spends thousands of dollars in Goulan.

In Kangding, one tael of silver can be exchanged for ten coins.

Twelve hundred coppers are one ounce of money, which is one tael of silver.

Wanzi is equivalent to ten taels of silver.

This is no longer an ordinary waste of money.

This is already money spent like silver water.

All that is spent is pure silver.

This monk Pu Zhi spends money lavishly, with as much money as dirt. He drives up the price, which is an insult to gentlemen, and naturally offends all the literati.

vulgar.

vulgar.

Too crude.

How can we recite poems and compose poems as gracefully and elegantly as we can?

But I can't stand it. Even monks are rich these days.

Money is not everything in this world.

But money can do whatever you want.

Looking at Monk Pu Zhi who spends money lavishly, Jin An thought, it seems that the escort master is indeed the same as the old Taoist priest said, it is very profitable, but the death rate from disability is too high.

One was killed by the mob and turned into five mummies.

One of them was still killed by the gang, and his skin was stripped off and hung in the desert poplar forest.

The money comes quickly and is spent quickly.

If you make money from dead people, you will never be able to keep it if your Yang is not affected.

Fortunately, Magistrate Zhang of Youchang County generously gave him three hundred taels of silver. Jin'an can be considered a moderately wealthy man. If he is willing to return to his fields now, he will at least be a good wife and beautiful concubine. He is a small landowner, so Jin An is not jealous of Monk Pu Zhi at all.

At this time, Li Yanchu, who had temporarily left his seat before, suddenly came over with a serious expression.

"Dead people."

Li Yanchu lowered his voice so that only Jin An and the old Taoist priest heard it.

Three short words, but the hearts of Jin An and the old Taoist sank.

This was not the place to talk. Jin An immediately understood Li Yanchu's eyes, so he took the old Taoist priest with him and followed Li Yanchu out of the hook fence.

Before Jin An was about to walk out of the hook fence, he glanced at the lightly dressed luthier.

Then he glanced at Monk Pu Zhi, who was drinking flower wine and focusing on the lightly-robed piano player on the stage.

Doubts flashed in Jin An's mind.

Could it be that he was wrong?

After getting out of the hook fence, Li Yanchu explained the reason to Jin An and the old Taoist priest.

"It seems that a steward died last night in Goulan."

"Seems like?" Jin An looked at Li Yanchu in confusion.

Li Yanchu explained solemnly: "This morning, Caihe seemed to hear one of her little sisters shouting in panic that someone was dead. But later, the matter was suppressed, and they explained to themselves that no one was dead, and that someone had done it. Nightmares and nonsense.”

"But one thing made me suspicious. I used to manage people in Goulan, and I could occasionally ask Caihe to come out and see me. But today, I haven't even seen Caihe. Goulan Inner Courtyard can now control it. Yan, Caihe couldn't get out at all, so he had to have someone secretly send a note, and then I realized something seemed to have happened in the hook column."

"Goulan seems to be deliberately handling this matter in a low-key manner. Today it is as if nothing happened and we will continue to open the door and welcome customers as normal."

With that said, Li Yanchu took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.

Jin An read the content on the note. Except for some words about the love between a man and a woman, the rest of the content was the same as what Li Yanchu said.

Using slips of paper as carriers, after all, the text is limited and cannot be explained in detail.

So the above just mentioned briefly that Goulan is a suspected dead person.

Li Yanchu was concerned about Caihe's safety, and Caihe told him that something strange had happened in Goulan. Li Yanchu was worried that the murderer would find Caihe, so he looked to Jin An and the old Taoist priest for help, and asked anxiously what to do next. ?

"Where is the body of the shepherd?"

Jin An raised the most important point: "If someone dies, the body should be disposed of, right? Now that the weather is getting hotter, we can't hide the body in the hook fence all the time. In a few days, it will be difficult to cover up the smell of the body. Can’t cover it up.”

Li Yanchu said with certainty: "I'm sure that Goulan did not go to the Yamen to report any deaths today."

"If someone is really reported dead, I will be on duty today and I will definitely hear some rumors. It can't be so calm."

I want to determine whether anyone died in Goulan today.

It's very simple.

People who die in vain will definitely have lingering grievances after death.

If the corpse is really hidden in the hook fence, it will definitely have a sense of death.

Jin An only needs to look at it with the Qi Watching Technique.

"Do you know where is closest to Goulan Inner Courtyard?" Jin An asked Li Yanchu.

Nowadays, Jin'an's Taoism is low, and the Qi-gazing technique can't see too far away. It can only be used for near-sightedness, not far-sightedness.

Next, Li Yanchu led the two people behind him in a winding and winding way into an alley, and finally reached a dead end.

"Mr. Jin'an, behind this wall is the inner courtyard of Goulan." Li Yanchu said.

Jin An immediately performed a qi-gazing technique.

result.

Above the inner courtyard of the hook fence, there is no black air lingering around, it is very clean.

"That's weird." Jin An frowned.

"Little brother, what are you staring at?"

"Could it be possible to solve the case just by staring?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Jin An strangely.

The old Taoist didn't know about Jin An Hui's Qi Watching Technique.

After all, "Guang Ping You Shuo Synaesthesia Record" was a banned book confiscated by the imperial court.

Unless Jin An wanted to be wanted by the imperial court like a prostitute and a gangster, he would tell people everywhere that he had a banned book.

"Then, old Taoist, I should take a few more glances... Hey, the sun today is so poisonous, it burned my eyes to the point of tears. As expected, only the human heart cannot look directly at the sun."

The old Taoist priest lowered his head and rubbed his tears, screaming in pain.

When the old Taoist priest raised his head again, his eyes were already as red as two round rabbit eyes, and undried tears were still falling from his eyes. Jin An was happy: "Old Taoist, let me tell you a story. "

"What?"

The old Taoist priest was confused at first, but then he realized with a solemn face: "I understand, old Taoist!"

"Little brother, you want to use storytelling as a metaphor to tell the truth about solving the case, right?"

Jin An smiled: "A friend came from afar. The male rabbit's feet are twitching, and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred."

"well?"

The old Taoist priest didn't react at first. He didn't react until he saw Li Yanchu snickering beside him. But the more anxious he became, the more tears fell from his red eyes.

The old Taoist priest was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

have to.

The male rabbit's feet are getting more and more twitchy, and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred.

Jin An was worried that he had really made the old Taoist priest anxious, so he hurriedly said: "Old Taoist, I'm treating you to a guest. We'll stay at the Goulan Wat House tonight. I want to see what secrets are hidden in the Goulan Wat House?"

When the old Taoist priest heard this, his tears suddenly turned into laughter.

Jin An: "..."

At this time, Li Yanchu could only feel envious. As an ordinary government servant with only three qian a month, he had always heard that if he could persuade the poor people in the hook bar who only performed arts but not their lives, with poetry or by spending a lot of money, he would You can stay overnight and there will be special programs, so you can do whatever you want that night.

But it is said that only the police chief can afford the cost of a night.

"If Brother Li doesn't have an appointment tonight, I'll be Mr. Zhao when I go to Goulan to listen to music tonight. I, Mr. Zhao, will foot the bill today and invite Brother Li and Lao Dao Goulan to listen to music."

Jin'an trench crossing.

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