I picked up fragments in Tiantian Film and Television

"Besides, I didn't understand or understand what you said so much." Li Lianhua said, "I feel sleepy after listening to it. Let's not meet again in the future."

Of course this was not the case. From Fang Duobing, Li Lianhua learned the identities of the seven corpses, which was very useful.

Fang Duobing said angrily: "If you don't see me, you will see me. I don't have to rely on you to investigate the case."

The two said goodbye.

After Fang Duobing left, Li Lianhua spoke to the beggar who had just spoken, "Fellow, let me ask you, is there a black market for buying and selling antiques nearby?"

"Antique?" The beggar thought for a while, "Yes, it's in the mountains, called Wei Village."

"Thank you."

There was no trace of Shen Haofeng anywhere. Just when Li Lianhua was thinking about going to Wei Village alone, she saw Shen Haofeng walking towards him from a distance.

This man, I still can’t help but think.

"Have you found any clues?" Li Lianhua asked casually when Shen Haofeng approached.

Shen Haofeng nodded and handed him a heavy money bag, "I went to the gambling house to play a few games. Now I can eat some good food and live more comfortably." Then, he told Li Lianhua about the information he found. Read it again.

Places such as Goulan Gambling House and Restaurant are undoubtedly very suitable for gathering information, but you need to judge for yourself whether the information is true or false.

With Shen Haofeng's hidden weapon skills, Li Lianhua didn't find it surprising that he was able to win some volume from the gambling house. Li Lianhua didn't even notice, so she felt that these were ill-gotten gains, so she nodded and put them away.

"If Fang Shaoxia was as lucky as you, it wouldn't be difficult for him to have a full meal." Li Lianhua sighed.

"Have you met Fang Duobing again?"

Li Lianhua said: "He is anxious to solve three cases and join Baichuan Court. When he hears the news, he will naturally come over. Don't worry about him. I have planned to go to Wei Village before, let's go and see it together."

"it is good."

Wei Zhuang is built in the mountains.

If the beggar had not pointed in a very clear direction, Shen Haofeng and the others would have had to take a detour to find this place.

"That's it."

Following the direction of his finger, Li Lianhua, who was standing on the wooden bridge, saw a large house. The word "Weizhuang" was written on the plaque on the door. There were two guards at the door. It was unusual at first glance. land.

Li Lianhua nodded and stepped off the wooden bridge. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a voice ringing in his ears, "This is the place where crimes are investigated. What are some people doing here?"

Unexpectedly, he met Fang Duobing before he entered. Li Lianhua looked helpless and said, "Let's sell something."

"Come to sell things in the black market in the mountains?" Fang Duobian said in a disdainful tone, not believing a word of it.

Li Lianhua smiled and said, "You said last time that Yingzhujia was very valuable. I came here to find out the price. Maybe I can sell it for a good price. When I have the money, I can renovate my Lotus Building."

kindness?
Fang Duo was very sick, "Yingzhujia is the most precious treasure in the world, and you actually sold it to repair your dilapidated building... Forget it, I said I don't care about your business, so I won't care about it anymore."

He said the next sentence and walked towards Wei Zhuang first.

But as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by the guard, "This is a private house, no one can enter."

"I'm here to do business." Fang Duobing, who now has some experience in the world of martial arts, looked calm and started telling white lies.

The guard on the right said: "Our rules here are that before you start doing business, you need to pay a deposit of one hundred taels."

One hundred taels?

Fang Duobing didn't even think about giving out porridge. How could he get a hundred taels at the moment? He smiled and said, "A hundred taels?"

"This man doesn't know how to do business without money."

"When you go out on business, you have friends all over the world. I paid the security deposit for this young master." Shen Haofeng came over and handed a banknote to the guard at the door.

This is a three hundred tael silver note, which can enter three people.

The three of them are just right.

Li Lianhua, who witnessed this scene: "..."

He kept the banknotes himself, but gave him the broken silver? Well, dozens of taels of silver ingots add up to hundreds of taels, so they can't be called broken silver.

"Did you hear that? We are together. Can we go in now?" Unexpectedly, Shen Haofeng paid the deposit for him, and Fang Duobing looked grateful. "Okay, I won't argue with you about what happened before."

He didn't want to get involved with him, but the piece of Hetian jade on Fang Duobing's body was enough to serve as his security deposit. Since he could go in anyway, and the face value of the banknote in Shen Haofeng's hand was three hundred taels, he simply made a favor.

The three of them successfully entered Wei Village.

But after entering, the three of them separated again. Li Lianhua said that he was here to sell things, while Fang Duobing came in to investigate the case.

"I don't know what's going on inside. Do you really want that stupid boy to deal with it alone?"

Li Lianhua gave Shen Haofeng a strange look, "You seem to be getting better at being my uncle."

Are you still teasing him?
Shen Haofeng sighed: "If there were more nephews and nephews like this, I guess I wouldn't have to do anything in the future. I would be too busy just to wipe their butts."

"Then you are worrying too much. As far as I know, the owner of Tianji Villa has only one precious son." Li Lianhua smiled and shook his head.

"That's true, but I don't intend to only marry He Xiaofeng." Shen Haofeng looked melancholy.

what?
Li Lianhua raised her finger at him and said, "Good ambition."

……

Wei Zhuang's inner house.

With that brand of Fang Duobing, he walked in smoothly.

Li Lianhua, who witnessed this scene, said to Shen Haofeng: "Let's go, he can't handle the situation inside."

There were several people sitting in the hall of the inner house.

Fang Duobing walked in and looked on with cold eyes, but before he could take a look at everyone, a man in black said dissatisfiedly: "Qiu Tuo, who are you, do you dare to eat with us lions and tigers?"

At first glance, Qiu Tuo, whom he was pointing at, thought he was a scholar, "Zhang Qingshi, why are you blowing your beard and staring at me? When Master Wei starts the banquet, do those who don't come have a share?"

"Grandpa thinks you are not worthy." Zhang Qingshi refused.

Listening to their quarrel, Duan Hai, who was at the same table, said: "Brother Qingshi, we are originally guests. Let's not get angry with him first and give Wei Zhuang some face."

"Brother, Duan Hai is right, let's forget it for now." Zhang Qinghu, who was sitting next to Zhang Qingshi, also advised Zhang Qingshi.

Fang Duobing, who was standing watching the play, was suddenly stared at by a man with a beard named Ding Yuanzi. He walked up to Fang Duobing and said, "Hey, you look so cool, you're here to have a meal too?" His words attracted everyone's attention.

"That's right." Fang Duobing responded as he had heard them talking about the banquet before.

Ding Yuanzi clasped his fists at him, "Then, little old man, may I ask what time your Majesty left and which road he took?"

Fang Duobing didn't understand these slang words, so he replied straightforwardly: "I moved my body the day before yesterday, but I followed the official path."

When he heard the word "official way", Ding Yuanzi was immediately startled. Zhang Qingshi and others behind him all stood up and showed their weapons.

"The bamboo whistles and panpipes are all ringing. This friend is also listening to music in the same room as us. There is no distinction between southern and northern tunes." Just when the two sides were about to take action, Li Lianhua spoke up at the right time, and everyone All eyes were attracted to him.

Appearing together with Li Lianhua was the handsome and handsome Shen Haofeng.

Looking at everyone, Li Lianhua said: "Everyone, this little brother is just a meathead. He doesn't go to the ground much on weekdays. He doesn't understand jargon. Don't be surprised."

When he explained this, the tense atmosphere immediately dissipated.

Zhang Qingshi said dissatisfied: "It's really unlucky. When will Routou come to the banquet?"

"You are still speaking for him, so when did you leave and which road did you take?" Ding Yuanzi asked Li Lianhua.

Li Lianhua replied casually: "I left at the 20th watch and took the single-family road."

Ding Yuanzi's eyes were still fixed on Li Lianhua, "Since we are walking on the single-family road, may I ask if you are carrying a flag? What are the words on the flag?"

Although it seemed that only Ding Yuanzi was asking, everyone present was waiting for Li Lianhua's answer.

"Carry the golden flag."

As soon as Li Lianhua came out, everyone's eyes changed.

Fang Duobing also looked at Li Lianhua in shock, but he was shocked in a different sense than everyone else. He just didn't know what Li Lianhua was talking about, but he seemed to have frightened everyone.

"Thirteen years ago, four words were left in front of the Ming Tower in the Imperial Mausoleum in the south of Beijing." Li Lianhua said calmly.

But the people who were listening to his words immediately saluted respectfully and said, "Greetings to the senior scholar."

"I didn't expect that the senior scholar with plain hands would also come out, and the junior Ding Yuanzi would learn from the gilded line."

"Junior Duan Hai, left ink."

"I'm Gepan, Shanmao and his family."

"We two brothers, Zhang Qingshi and Zhang Qinghu, learned from Tianluo and have long heard about the name of our senior."

As soon as Li Lianhua finished speaking, these people reported their families one by one. It was not because they were afraid of Li Lianhua, but because they at least respected their seniors. Moreover, they really admired the handwriting of the novice scholar thirteen years ago.

Smiling flatteringly at Li Lianhua, Ding Yuanzi turned his head again and said to the man sitting on the railing: "Gu Fengxin, Senior Sushou is just like you, walking on the single-family road, so why don't you come and see me soon."

"Not interested." Gu Fengxin looked at Li Lianhua and said perfunctorily.

Ding Yuanzi glared at him and hurriedly explained to Li Lianhua, "Senior, this guy surnamed Gu came out halfway and doesn't understand the rules. Please bear with me."

"It doesn't matter. I'm here to have a meal, and I don't want to have any friendship. He is the disciple I have taught over the years, Shen Haofeng. Everyone, please help yourself." After saying that, Li Lianhua gave Shen Haofeng a reasonable identity.

Ding Yuanzi and others nodded repeatedly, "No wonder I haven't heard much about my senior in recent years. It turns out he is guiding his disciples carefully. Little brother Shen is so lucky."

What he said was somewhat of a compliment, because the novice scholar was only a half-way monk, and his disciples were obviously not disciples of any major sect.

Shen Haofeng bowed his hands towards them.

After greeting everyone, Li Lianhua walked aside, followed by Shen Haofeng and Fang Duobing.

"What did you mean by those words just now?" Fang Duobing approached Li Lianhua and asked in a low voice.

Li Lianhua replied: "Jargon, the jargon of local masters. You have followed me here, you should know where this place is, right?"

Sensing the doubt, Fang Duobing immediately spoke, "Of course I know that the outer courtyard of Wei Zhuang is a black market for antiques, and the inner courtyard is the stronghold of the Tufuzi. Someone discovered the big tomb and came here to formulate a plan and lay down the tomb together. I just I don’t understand why they suddenly attacked me just now.”

"That's because you said the wrong thing." Li Lianhua said: "When we set out, I asked you how many years you have been in the industry, which road you took, and which faction you belong to. What they call gilded, mountain Mao and so on, they all belong to this faction. You didn't mention anything, but you said that you were on the official path, which means the government yamen, and you are a mortal enemy of them, so of course I have to take action on you. "

How could Fang Duobing, who only had a little experience in the world of martial arts, know these slang terms? He couldn't help but ask, "Then what do you mean by single-family road?"

"This single-family Taoist monk became a monk halfway and has no factions. They all rely on kung fu to get into the tomb, and each of them has a murder case." Li Lianhua explained again.

"So when I ask you whether you are carrying a flag, you mean if there is any murder case involving you?"

Li Lianhua nodded, "It's pretty smart. When I said I carried the golden banner, I was hand-picking the key criminal. Once I said that, they wouldn't dare to provoke me."

"Thirteen years ago, the imperial mausoleum in the south of Beijing was stolen. Twenty-three of the defenders were killed. The thieves were so arrogant that they left a four-character name called Plain Hand Scholar in front of the Ming Tower. The Holy Emperor was furious and ordered the arrest of the real culprit, but there is still no whereabouts. "Fang Duobing looked at Li Lianhua, "Are you pretending to be a scholar?"

He has made progress, and he does not think that Li Lianhua is a scholar with no skills. One of the key reasons for this is that he thinks that Li Lianhua cannot be a scholar with no skills because he does not know martial arts.

"You are very familiar with the court files." Li Lianhua said, "That's right, so I pretended to be a famous person so that I could sneak in."

Fang Duobing looked at him, "I said I wanted to visit the black market, but I came to the inner courtyard and spoke so fluently about this native scholar's lingo. What's more important is that this plain-hand scholar has a secret order from the imperial court, and you actually know it? Li Lianhua , you must have a problem."

"Then do you know why we haven't found a scholar with no hands yet?"

"Why?" Fang Duobing asked curiously.

Li Lianhua said angrily: "Because he died, and I buried it with my own hands. Because the Sushou scholar was too seriously injured, I thought he was too pitiful, so I kept him here. I, the native masters, all say their words from him. I learned it there.”

After saying that, Li Lianhua looked at him and said, "Aren't you very familiar with those files? The real name of the scholar is Qi Zhiyuan, and he has a birthmark on his forehead, right?"

"Then why did you come to the inner courtyard?"

Li Lianhua did not answer this question, but pointed to Shen Haofeng beside him, "Ask him."

Shen Haofeng had no choice but to say, "After all, I know your elders. The situation in the inner courtyard is complicated, and I'm afraid you can't handle it, so we came in to look after you."

"You know my elders, how come I never heard you mention it?" Fang Duobing still didn't believe it.

"We just met each other a few days ago."

kindness?
Fang Duobing stared at him for a few times and said, "You're talking about my aunt. You guys bumped into each other that day. How do we know each other?"

It will become more and more familiar in the future.

Shen Haofeng did not explain too much, "Just tell me whether it helped you." (End of Chapter)