Yu Zhu and the demoness both boarded the flower boat that belonged to the Emerald Cloud Brothel.
The three of them bowed to the mysterious man together. Then, Yanzhi gracefully stood in the middle of the deck, while Yu Zhu stood on her left and right.
As Yanzhi gently plucked the strings of the zither, the demoness next to her began to dance around her in a fiery red dance gown.
The sleeves of the gown danced, and her slender waist revealed some whiteness as she spun around.
With light steps, the demoness scurried behind Yanzhi and pretended to be as gentle as water. Then, she scurried to the front of the deck, smiled charmingly at the people on the lake shore, and gave them a kiss through the air.
Her fragrant tongue licked the corner of her lips, which made the men on the shore feel a fire rising in their bellies.
The demoness was indeed a demoness.
At this moment, Yanzhi's zither music had a touch of sadness. Some people seemed to feel that there were some fallen leaves in the sky being blown away by the wind.
At the same time, Yu Zhu, who was beside Yanzhi, also softly said, "Last night, the west wind in the small building blew down countless yellow flowers."
Just this sentence alone expressed the boundless meaning of autumn. Yu Zhu's voice was indeed beautiful, like the sounds of nature echoing in the ears of the people.
Then, Yu Zhu faintly sang again.
In the dream, the yellow flowers were young, and the spring twirled around the branches.
The fragrance of books filled the garden with witty words, who ascended the tower to seek the height?
The zither music changed again, and the meaning of autumn was gone. It was as if there was a scholar from the Confucian Sect in front of the crowd, holding a book of sages in his hand, walking step by step towards the tall building.
At this moment, the demoness, Wu Feng, was no longer as flirtatious as before. Instead, she wore a smile and sat cross-legged on the deck, pretending to be studying a book.
When the mysterious man heard the first sentence of Yu Zhu's song, he directly stood up from the surface of the lake, no longer lying on his side. He nodded slightly, as if deep in thought.
The sleeves of the robe fluttered in the wind, following the firmament. Every line of holy words, the four seas are peaceful and smiling every year.
The people should be happy, but how many people know that a scholar vomits blood every day?
As soon as this sentence was spoken, the people on the shore all looked sad, full of respect for the scholar in the song.
But Jiang Yun's expression changed greatly. The managers of the other two brothels did not know what the song was about. But as the head of the Jiang family, he also had a scholarly reputation and was naturally well-read. He was familiar with the major events of the dynasty in the past hundred years.
This song was talking about nothing else but the biggest unsolved case that happened in the Tianshui Dynasty since the founding of the Tianshui Dynasty when the previous emperor was still on the throne!
Back then, the Prime Minister of the imperial court was extremely knowledgeable, and he was especially good at pacifying the country. Under his assistance, the former Emperor worked hard to govern the country, and the national strength of the entire Tianshui became more and more prosperous.
However, later on, the late Emperor heard from someone that the Prime Minister and the Imperial Court's Great General Fu Qingyun were plotting a rebellion!
The former Emperor was was always suspicious. Although there was no evidence, the Emperor, the king was Emperor, was Cloud. Gradually, the power in the hands of the Prime Minister and Fu Qingyun weakened. In the end, the former Emperor found a reason to behead the Prime Minister on a groundless charge!
The General saw that the situation was not right. Although he was furious that his old friend was beheaded, for the sake of the entire family, he took the initiative to remove his armor the day after the Prime Minister was beheaded and asked to return to his hometown.
Perhaps it was because he still had some past ties with the Fu family, the former emperor did not make any further moves against the Fu family. After approving Fu Qingyun's memorial, the imperial court immediately conferred the title of Fu Qingyun's only son, Fu Chen, as a fifth-rank Valiant Cavalry Commandant, to show how benevolent the emperor was.
As for the Prime Minister's family, after the Prime Minister was beheaded, his disciples scattered like monkeys when the tree fell. What's more, for the sake of their own careers, they even kicked him when he was down.
After losing power, the Fu Family wanted to lend a helping hand, but they did not have the strength to do so. When the new Emperor ascended the throne, Fu Chen was the Emperor's confidant when he was still a prince. Only then did the Fu family's situation improve.
All these years, Fu Chen felt guilty for not being able to take care of the Prime Minister's family after his death. In addition, before Fu Qingyun died, he made him swear a blood oath that he would find out who framed him and the Prime Minister.
Therefore, after gaining power again, Fu Chen sent out many people to secretly find out what happened that year!
After hearing Yu Zhu's song, Jiang Yun's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. If the three of them were really related to the Prime Minister, not to mention his small Yan Zhi City, even the peerless cultivators of the Earth Origin Stage in the Tianshui Dynasty would not be able to protect him!
Fu Chen's anger was not something he could withstand when the descendants of his old friends were wandering in the world.
The flames of war raged like the moon, the battlefield covered the sky, the general in the land, the civil minister in the sky!
As soon as the song came out, the atmosphere of the zither changed again. A murderous aura assaulted one's face, suffocating one.
No one knew when a soft sword appeared in the fairy's hand. Under the moonlight, the dancing sword light seemed a bit cold.
The war stopped, the people were at peace, the general returned to court to see the emperor.
He ate his fill, wore warm clothes, the civil minister's virtuous name spread throughout the world.
The zither music gradually calmed down, and the fairy's movements also gradually calmed down.
The cool breeze accompanied the bright moon, the bright moon shone by the river.
Who drank the frosty wine in the moon? Who slandered in the palace?
Rumors spread everywhere, the world was in chaos, the civil minister and Hu Lian.
Forty years of fame turned to dust, sixty years of wind and clouds turned to smoke.
Dare I ask the heavens, where will the cool breeze and bright moon appear?
With the last line of questioning, the zither music suddenly became high-pitched. The fairy was a bit crazy at this moment, looking up at the sky and questioning.
There was no lack of scholars in the crowd who were well-read in history books, but after listening to the entire song, they didn't say a word, they didn't dare to say a word!
And the people who couldn't understand the meaning of the song all clapped and cheered, for a moment, the applause was like a tide.
"You three kids are making things difficult for this old man." After listening to the song, the mysterious man sighed.
Hearing this, the light in the eyes of the three girls dimmed. That's right, who would get themselves into such a troublesome matter because of them?
But Yanzhi, who was in the middle, had a trace of determination in her eyes. She bowed to the mysterious man and said, "Senior, this has nothing to do with Yuzhu and the other two. I hope that you can bring them out of this sea of suffering."
"Yanzhi, what are you doing? Get up, the three of us will leave together. "Hearing Yanzhi's words, the fairy almost jumped up and said.
Yuzhu, who was at the side, also nodded and helped Yanzhi up, holding her hand tightly, no doubt showing her attitude.
Hearing Yanzhi's words, Jiang Yun was even more certain of their relationship with the civil minister. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, let's do as we said before. You should take Yanzhi and the other two away. Only sixty flower gold will be enough."
The stewards of Drunken Immortal Residence and Green Bamboo Garden could not take it anymore and were about to speak, but Jiang Yun shouted angrily, "Shut up if you don't want to die."
Although the two were angry, they were also quick-witted people and could only forcibly hold back their words.
"Oh, sixty flower gold, I really don't have that on me, only four thousand, I wonder if that's enough?" The mysterious man said again.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yun suddenly cupped his fists, "Senior, five thousand, this is also the bottom line of our three families."
The mysterious man did not say more, but turned to look at the people on the lake shore and laughed, "This old man doesn't have enough money, I wonder which hero can lend me a thousand, consider it a favor."
Everyone looked at each other. What kind of favor was worth a thousand?
Just when everyone was silent and no one spoke, a young voice suddenly came, "I have it!"
… …
It was Lin Xiu who was moved by their experience. He, who carried a lot of spirit stones, did not have much gold and silver. All the gold notes added up was only a hundred.
Without thinking much, Lin Xiu handed all the gold notes to the mysterious man, then turned and disappeared into the bustling crowd.
The night was like water, what happened before was just an interlude to Lin Xiu, he did not forget his purpose of coming to Yan Zhi City.
It was just that it was already late, and it was not convenient to ask about Yang Yingxi. Lin Xiu could only find an inn to stay first and wait for the next day to talk about everything.
When he arrived at the inn, he called for the servant, then threw a gold directly into the servant's arms, causing him to be filled with gratitude.
This young servant nimbly served tea for Lin Xiu, then said with a face full of smiles, "Dear guests, I wonder if you have any other instructions? I will definitely tell you everything I know and not hide anything. "
Seeing that the other party was so tactful, Lin Xiu was very satisfied. There were many people coming and going in the city, and these servants were undoubtedly the most well-informed.
"Let me ask you, do you know Yang Yingxi?"
The servant in front of him was slightly taken aback, and his eyes lit up.
"Of course I know, she is the pearl of our county governor!"
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