The first thousand five hundred and ninety-eight chapters
"Ah, what could that be?"
Song Wuque pondered for a long time and said calmly: "Let's send a letter to Nan Wangfu, saying that I met an old friend in Hancang Mansion in Zhangzhou."
Song Wuque's thoughts suddenly changed. The man didn't know why, but he accepted the order. Situ Jing then suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "My nephew, who is this person? Could it be?"
"Uncle Shi was right," Song Wuque replied with a smile.
Situ Jing took a breath of cold air, his expression changed several times, but he was not too panicked. After all, Zhangzhou was still far away. Even if that man's hands and eyes could reach the sky, in his current situation, he might not be able to reach Nanfu for a while.
"My nephew, what about under the mirror pool?"
"Uncle Lao Shi, I must go in and take a look at the ancient tomb under the mirror pool."
"Okay." Situ Jing agreed and discussed countermeasures with Luo Qi. Since Li Luoyou said that something had changed underground, the original entrance would probably be impassable. However, if Song Wuque opened his mouth, even if the Jingshui Pond was lifted,
Even if you look up from the bottom to the sky, you must also find traces of the ancient tomb at the bottom of the pool.
Song Wuque quietly looked at the calm water of Jingshui Pond, thinking about what Li Luo said before leaving, what kind of secrets would be hidden in a tomb that buries everything in the past.
After leaving Hancang Mansion, Li Luo walked very quickly, almost non-stop. He passed through Xishou City without entering, and only said goodbye to Luo Que outside the city. He said that Ming Ba's money was over, thanked the Tan family for their help, and then rode northward.
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There were no new disturbances along the way, and there was no assassin or killer ambushing me. The journey was very peaceful. Li Luo's expression remained unchanged, but in fact, his heart was like an arrow returning home. However, there were some other emotions in this heart-warming, which seemed to be sorrow but not sorrow, and seemed to be hatred.
Hate, there is always a little lack of interest.
A head full of gray hair has returned, and the enthusiasm for poetry and wine has gradually faded.
There was no words all the way, and the three of them hurried back to Zhuozhou. Li Luo did not return to Zhuocheng, and he and Gu Lianglei parted ways three hundred miles southwest of Zhuocheng. Gu Lianglei and Fengli returned to Qiminglou, and were entrusted by Li Luo
, told Yin Mohuai what he had seen and heard during his trip south, and Gu Lianglei also asked Gu Lianglei to take the stone doll Li Luo back and give it to Yin Mohuai.
Kunjiang Bank, Xiayuan Ferry.
Xiayuan Ferry is not a big port. If there were no boats docking there, it would be no different from an ordinary scattered village built along the river.
Xiayuan Ferry is not far from Shangyuan Ferry, which Li Luo took when he first went to Beifu beyond the Great Wall with the Chang'an Escort. They are only a few dozen miles apart, but they are vastly different in size. Business travelers passing by Shangyuan Ferry are like crucian carps crossing the river.
After the dispute in Beifu, there were more people coming and going from north to south. Some were happy, some were sad, some wanted to try to get rich in Beifu, and some wanted to take refuge in Zhongfu. There were all kinds of living beings, and most of them came and went in a hurry, which added a bit of morbidity.
Busy. On the other side, Xiayuan Ferry is much deserted. It is less than one-tenth as lively as Shangyuan Ferry. There are also many fewer ships passing by Kunjiang River. Sometimes it takes several hours to get one to cross the river.
The ship was naturally inferior to Uehara Ferry, where a merchant ship sailed across the river almost half an hour later.
However, the Xiayuan Ferry is quieter than the Uehara Ferry, which is crowded with people. However, if a ferry is quiet, it is definitely not a good thing.
It was already evening when Li Luo arrived at Xiayuan Ferry. Zhangzhou and Yezhou were already blooming with pink and willows, and full of spring. However, further north in Zhuocheng, it was still cold and cold. At night, the river wind blew by, carrying the smell of green grass and earth.
, but also mixed with a little cold.
At this time, there are still boats crossing the river at Uehara Ferry, but Shimohara Ferry has long been deserted. If you want to cross the river again, you can only wait until early tomorrow morning, and only after you have gathered people, can you sail out a boat.
Li Luo unintentionally turned around and rushed to Shangyuan Ferry. He had eaten and slept in the open all the way, and was really tired. It was only one night, so he decided to find a place to rest and then go on again when he had enough strength.
Although Xiayuan Ferry is small, there are inns where passing merchants can stay, but they are a bit shabby and shabby. Li Luo is not picky. He has slept in the wilderness when he led the army in battle. Although Xiayuan Ferry is shabby in front of him, it doesn't matter.
Down.
However, what Li Luo didn't expect was that even though the original ferry was deserted, several inns were full. Not to mention the rooms, there were no spare woodsheds. It was a coincidence that we were there, and what was even more coincidental was that it was still noon.
It was a sunny day. In the evening, a few thin clouds drifted over from the river bank, and it began to rain lightly. The rain was not heavy, but the humidity and coldness were very strong. Even Li Luo felt that his body was chilling, which was really a bit...
Desolate and embarrassed.
After turning around for several times, there was nowhere to go. One person and one horse were wandering alone. The rain was still falling, not heavy, but very sticky. It made Li Luo feel a little more chilled.
There was no place to stay at the ferry, so Li Luo had no choice but to get out of the ferry, thinking about finding a nearby home to spend the night before crossing the river and heading north tomorrow.
Not far from the ferry, there is a yard on a small hill near the Kunjiang River embankment. The yard is not big and is surrounded by a simple fence. There are two big trees in front of the yard, a Sophora japonica and an old banyan tree.
There are two smaller apricot trees behind it, and in front of the door is the endless river surface of Kunjiang River. In summer, it will definitely be a good place with green trees and mountains and rivers. Although the scenery is ordinary, it is better than the far-reaching artistic conception.
, quite fascinating.
Li Luo led his horse and strolled over. Even though it was a little abrupt, if he could stay for a while, it wouldn't be any worse than the inn at the ferry.
As soon as Li Luo walked to the fence, suddenly, the courtyard door was pulled open from the inside, and a man came out, holding a dustpan in his hand. He looked at the corn that seemed to have just been stripped of its grain. He saw Li Luo not far away.
Luo, smiled lightly and said: "Is this young master looking for a place to live?"
Li Luomo suddenly stopped, his eyes were focused, and he involuntarily touched the gate behind his back with one hand. He quickly looked around, but couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.
This ordinary figure really scared Li Luo. Bing Xin Jue was almost like a wild horse running wild, raging wildly. The evil thoughts in his heart were like a blazing prairie fire, burning Li Luo's face.
The figure seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He put down the dustpan in his hand with great interest and waved, "You haven't seen me for a long time. Are you so anxious to kill me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a slight cough came from behind the banyan tree, and a man, Shi Shiran, appeared, leaning against the old tree, looking intently at Li Luo at the foot of the hillside.
Li Luo took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and shouted in a low voice: "Why are you here?"
"I'm waiting for you."
"What!?"
"Your Majesty, you don't have to be so surprised. You are not in the Mu Tianlang Army. You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. General Yun is indeed a unique general. It's just that his troop formations are not the same as your Majesty's. Carefully
You can detect abnormalities by distinguishing them.