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.
Ordinary seats on the first floor, Qinglong seats in the first row with prime location.
And the sacred tower on the second floor opposite the platform.
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 sound of discussions among people at several tables around him fell into Jin An's ears.
It turns out that Monk Pu Zhi is the real version of Mr. Zhao, who is generous and generous, and often spends thousands of dollars on the hook.
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 equal to ten taels of silver.
This is no longer an ordinary waste of money.
This is already money spent like silver water.
The flowers are all in vain when they come out.
This monk Pu Zhi spent a lot of money, and his money was like dirt, which naturally offended all the literati.
vulgar.
vulgar.
Too crude.
How can I recite poems and compose poems with such grace and elegance?
But Mr. Zhao is rich.
Money is not everything in this world.
But money can do whatever you want.
Looking at Monk Pu Zhi who was spending money lavishly, Jin An thought, it seems that the escort master is indeed what the old Taoist said, 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 a 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 regarded as 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.
These three short words made Jin An and the old Taoist priest's hearts sink.
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 looked at the Qinglong monk Pu Zhi, who was drinking flower wine, eating side dishes, and focusing on the light-dressed pianist on the stage.
Doubts flashed through 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 yelling in panic that someone was dead, and then the matter was suppressed, and she explained internally that there was no death, but that someone had seen it wrong.
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"But one thing made me suspicious. I used to manage people in Goulan, and I could occasionally ask Caihe to come out to see me. But today I haven't even seen Caihe, but the inner courtyard of Goulan is under strict control.
, Caihe couldn't get out at all, and had to have someone secretly send a note, and then I knew something happened inside the hook."
"Goulan seems to be deliberately handling this matter in a low-key manner. It is as if nothing happened today and we will continue to open the door and welcome customers as usual."
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 ultimately means that words are limited and cannot be explained in detail.
So the above is just a brief summary.
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, asking anxiously what to do next.
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"Where is the body of the shepherd?"
Jin An raised the most important point: "If someone dies, the body should be disposed of. Now that the weather is getting hotter, we can't keep hiding the body in the orchid, right? In a few days, the smell of the corpse will be covered up even if we want to.
Can’t live.”
Li Yanchu shook his head: "I'm sure Goulan didn't 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 resentments after death.
If the corpse is really hidden in the hook fence, it will definitely have a sense of death.
All he needs to do is look at the air.
"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 very far away. It can only be near-sighted, not far-sighted.
Next, Li Yanchu led the two people behind him, winding and twisting their way into an alley, and finally ended up in a dead end.
"Mr. Jin'an, behind this wall is the inner courtyard of Goulan." Li Yanchu said.
Jin An immediately performed a qi reading technique.
result.
Above the inner courtyard of the hook fence, there is no black air lingering around.
"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 Anhui'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 all over the country like the flower-picking thieves and Jiangyang thieves, 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. Undried tears were still pouring from his red eyes. Jin An was happy: "Old Taoist, let me tell you a story.
Bar."
"What?"
The old Taoist priest was confused at first, but then he solemnly realized: "I understand, old Taoist!"
"Little brother, you want to use storytelling as a metaphor to tell the truth about solving the case!"
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, but when he saw Li Yanchu snickering beside him, he realized it. The more anxious he became, the more tears started to fall 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. We are staying in the tile house Goulan tonight. I want to see what secrets are hidden in the tile house Goulan?"
When the old Taoist priest heard this, his tears suddenly turned into laughter.
Jin An: "..."
Li Yanchu could only feel envious at this time. As an ordinary government servant who earned only three yuan a month, he had always heard that if he could persuade the servants in the hook column, he could stay overnight and there would be special programs. That night you
You can do whatever you want.
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 will be Mr. Zhao for tonight's Goulan concert. Today, I, Mr. Zhao, will pay the bill and invite Brother Li and Lao Dao Goulan to listen to the music."
Jin'an trench crossing.
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ps: Sorry guys, today is a chapter, don’t wait.
I was procrastinating and kept deleting and deleting again and again. I cut down the number of words in one chapter to get this chapter qaq...