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Chapter Fourteen: The Famous First Person in Chang'an

The crowd slowly dispersed.

A haggard old lady refused to leave.

Dressed in black, her hair looked even paler.

She slowly walked towards Li Jiuzhou, knelt down in front of him with a thud, and kept kowtowing.

"I am an old man, and I still live to this day just to see that beast punished and to avenge those of us who died in the Yongyangfang fire. It is really God's vision that finally allowed me to wait for this moment. Thank you, Mr. Qingtian, thank you

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When the words reached a sad point, the old lady burst into tears and burst into tears.

Li Jiuzhou stretched out his hand to help her up, his face as calm as if nothing had happened, "Old man, it's your duty, don't thank me, go back quickly."

After saying that, he walked straight into the courtyard.

The old lady's almost hoarse cry came from behind: "What a great master Qingtian is."

The Jingzhao Mansion was already exploding.

People were pointing fingers, all worried that this matter would implicate themselves.

Wan Nanshan caught up with Li Jiuzhou and made no secret of his admiration: "Li Shaoyin put his life and death aside to eliminate harm for the people. He is truly the best in the world."

"Thousands of people have been arrested for this case, and you have made great contributions. I will tell you that Xianyu Gong promoted you." Li Jiuzhou showed an evil smile and walked into the room.

Wan Nanshan didn't know what he meant and froze on the spot.

Li Jiuzhou did not disregard life and death.

He still has a lot of things to do and cannot die at this time.

Li Jiuzhou knew very well that now that this matter was known to the whole world, no matter how crazy Wang Fei was, he would not commit the most outrageous act in the world and blatantly feel sorry for thousands of people in the capital.

Therefore, I will not be worried about my life for the time being.

Li Jiuzhou flipped through a pile of files on the table.

For him who is used to living a comfortable life, the overwhelming number of cases makes him a little tired.

But this does not hinder his desire for fairness and justice.

Even after traveling through time, years of education still made him unable to bear the darkness of this world.

Li Jiuzhou only glanced at it for a few times before throwing the file down.

He wanted to enjoy this rare moment of peace.

Because he will be very busy next time.

There should be many people looking for him, including Wang Wen, Wang Xian, Xianyu Zhongtong, Yang Guozhong, and Li Linfu.

This is just the first step in Li Jiuzhou's grand plan.

Fortunately, I was well aware of the major events that were about to happen, and based on the trajectory of historical development, I first picked the easiest one to deal with, so I could catch him by surprise when it came, and I took this step easily.

"Li Shaoyin is really brave and courageous. Is he really not afraid of offending Wang Yushi at all?"

"Perhaps he did this to please Mr. Yang. Everyone knows that Mr. Yang and Wang Yushi are incompatible."

"What are you talking about!" Li Jiuzhou was furious and went out to scare away the whispering clerk.

Out of sight, out of mind, Li Jiuzhou simply returned to his official residence.

"Zhang Xiaoluo, come on, accompany me to the street to buy some things."

"What do you want to buy, Alang?"

"Next, you may have to stay at home alone a lot, and I will buy you some food. Whatever you want, you can buy it."

As soon as he heard that Li Jiuzhou wanted to buy something for himself, Zhang Xiaoluo immediately became interested, took the baggage on his back and went out first.

"Alang, hurry up, the stalls on the street will be closed soon."

Seeing his anxious look, Li Jiuzhou just held back his laughter.

"Alang, I want to eat pears." On the street, Zhang Xiaoluo jumped around like a little sparrow, leaning over to take a look at everything he saw.

"How to sell these pears?"

"If Mr. Qingtian wants it, he can take it as he pleases. How dare he take your money?" the vendor said as he picked out a few of the best pears and handed them to Zhang Xiaoluo.

"Alang, when did you become a Qingtian?" Zhang Xiaoluo asked curiously with his eyes wide open.

Li Jiuzhou didn't say much. After picking up enough pears, he took out his silver and put it in the hawker's basket, then turned around and left.

"Alang, I want to buy a windmill and a paper kite. In a few days, you will accompany me to fly a kite."

We have arrived at Huaiyuanfang, and the streets are full of officials, businessmen, monks, and foreigners.

Most of the Hu people in Chang'an are concentrated here.

Hu people wearing leather jackets and knee-high leather boots were walking with their heads high, and the sound of Hu Lelai was coming from the wine shop next to them.

The first time I saw a blond foreigner was in this place a thousand years ago.

The bursts of music had a unique charm, and Li Jiuzhou's steps became much lighter.

Zhang Xiaoluo carried a large bag of things on his back and struggled to move.

"Walk faster." This time it was Li Jiuzhou's turn to urge him, "Who told you to buy everything you see?"

After walking through a narrow passage and walking into a small shop along the street, Li Jiuzhou simply ordered a few spicy dishes.

It says it's spicy, but it's actually spicy.

There were no chili peppers in the Tang Dynasty, so the spiciness of these meals was brought out by using Sichuan peppercorns, peppercorns, dogwood, etc.

People here don't like spicy food very much, and the business in the store is not very good.

Only an outlier like Li Jiuzhou would eat such a strong taste.

In the entire Chang'an City, only here could he be reminded of the smell of the roadside stalls in his hometown.

After eating a few mouthfuls, Chen Jiuzhou lost his appetite.

Ever since he walked in, the few people in the store had been staring at him and looking him up and down.

Li Jiuzhou felt uncomfortable all over.

Seeing Li Jiuzhou put down his chopsticks, a man thought it was time to speak, got up and walked over.

"Excuse me, are you the Master Qingtian who tried the Yongyangfang arson case?"

Li Jiuzhou was not used to being called you at such a young age. He glanced at this man dressed as a poor scholar and nodded lightly.

"Is this the unselfish and selfless Mr. Qingtian who makes decisions for the people?" The poor scholar was worried and checked again.

Li Jiuzhou answered patiently again: "Yes, I am Li Jiuzhou."

When the poor scholar heard this, he knelt on the ground and said, "If you are wronged, please ask Master Qingtian to make the decision."

Several other people in the store also came over and knelt down to complain.

Li Jiuzhou helped them up one by one.

He couldn't bear the kneeling of someone older than him, as this would cost him his life.

After a brief inquiry, the grievances they mentioned were all petty and trivial matters.

Xianyu Zhongtong is really lazy in his administration. In the past, the Jingzhao Mansion tried cases without paying any attention to the facts. He first collected money before accepting the case, and then hastily concluded the case.

Li Jiuzhou really didn't know what to say.

I have more important things to do, so I don't have time to pay attention to these small things.

Just when I didn't know how to escape, a servant hurried in.

"Li Shaoyin, I finally found you. Mr. Xianyu has invited you. I'm waiting at my house."

Li Jiuzhou then said to everyone: "I have important things to do today. You will go to Jingzhao Mansion to lodge your grievances another day."

After saying that, he patted Zhang Xiaoluo, who was still busy stuffing things into his mouth and not listening to what was going on outside the window, "You go back first, I have something else to do."

Zhang Xiaoluo stuffed his mouth full with chicken drumsticks and said in his throat: "Hmm!"
Chapter completed!
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