Detective Di Renjie's legend of Wu Dynasty

Chapter 713 Gold Beads
Wang Mang nodded: "Exactly, I wonder if Mr. Sha can help me?"

Shar Khan smiled: "Your Majesty is serious, this book is intended to be dedicated to His Majesty, but it is really inconvenient to make a big thing for Your Majesty in the past few days!"

Wang Mang asked: "Could it be the 'Sea Beast Playing with Gold Market'?"

"Oh?"

Shar Khan was really surprised: "Could it be that Lord Hou also knows about this thing?"

Wang Mang nodded: "I heard His Majesty mention this thing a few days ago, but I don't know what it is?"

Shar Khan smiled and said triumphantly: "This 'Sea Beast Playing Gold Plate' was made by the Shanjin Bureau at a cost of 9000 taels of gold and dozens of catties of jewelry.

The craftsmanship in it requires almost all the skilled craftsmen of the Shanjin Bureau to make it together. It can be said to be a wonderful workmanship! "

Wang Mang nodded, looked at Shar Khan, and said with a smile: "As for this skillful craftsman, I heard that Master Sha is the best among them! I am afraid that Master Sha must be credited for this market!"

"Hey!"

Shar Khan waved his hand: "It's all for His Majesty, my little time is nothing."

Wang Mang nodded: "Master Sha is humble. Since Lord Sha wants to use gold beads recently, I will come to get them after a while, and I will take my leave now!"

Shar Khan smiled: "I don't dare to work hard on the Marquis anymore. After a while, I will ask my servants to deliver it in person."

Wang Mang said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Sha, I'll take care of you! By the way, I have some medicinal wine that is very good for men. This time, I brought some. Master Sha, don't refuse!"

As he spoke, Wang Mang waved his hand to Wu Xiang outside the door.

Wu Xiang hurriedly handed the medicinal wine in his arms to the butler of Shafu.

Shar Khan said: "Master Hou is too polite, but the Changchun wine prepared by Lord Hou is not so expensive. I can't drink much with my status!"

Wang Mang waved his hand: "That's easy to say, next time someone will send some to your house!"

"How embarrassing this is!"

Sharhan looked embarrassed.

Wang Mang smiled: "It's nothing, if that's the case, then I'll take my leave!"

As he spoke, Wang Mang stood up and bowed to Shar Khan.

Shar Khan hurriedly returned the salute.

Suddenly, Wang Mang's eyes were attracted by Shar Khan's feet, and he saw some charcoal dust on Shar Khan's feet.

Wang Mang and Shar Khan came out slowly, and he said as he walked, "Master Sha also makes some gold and silver wares at home?"

Shar Khan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, yes, sometimes I make some gadgets at home!"

Wang Mang nodded: "That's right, I wonder if any special furnace is needed to make these gold and silver wares?"

"Could it be that Lord Hou is also interested in making gold and silverware?"

Shar Khan said as he walked.

Wang Mang said: "It's not really interesting, just curious!"

Shar Khan nodded and said: "So that's how it is. To make some small objects, an ordinary furnace is fine, but if you want to make large objects, then you need to use the big melting pot in the Shanjin Bureau. The furnace, that dates back to the Taizong era..."

The two talked while walking, and soon, everyone came to the gate of Shafu.

Wang Mang cupped his hands: "Lord Sha, stay a step!"

Shar Khan also saluted: "Master Hou, go slowly!"

Soon, Wang Mang got into the sedan chair, and Shar Khan looked at the back of Wang Mang and his party as they walked away slowly, his eyes were thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

The night of Luoyang, the capital of the gods, is very beautiful, and Nanshi is even more outstanding. It is located in the center of the capital, and it is a place where restaurants and restaurants gather.

Whether you are a high-ranking scholar-official or a down-and-out literati, as long as you have a couple of village notes to spare, you can come here to listen to music and relieve your boredom.

The most famous one on Nanshi Street is called Xianghualou, which is famous for its kabuki’s voice and singing skills. At this time, Xianghualou is still crowded.

The Liuhua Pavilion in Xianghualou is brightly lit, with the singing of warblers and dancing shadows, five or six kabuki singing like pearls and jade, and more than a dozen dancers dancing gracefully and softly.

There was only one guest at the table. This person was dressed in a black Dashi gown, a black cloth covering his head, and a beard on one side. Slightly closed, motionless, indifferent to the wonderful performances of Kabuki.

The veil behind him was drooping, and whispers came from inside, and the candlelight cast two figures on the veil.

At the end of the song, the rapidly spinning body of the leading maiko stopped abruptly. She winked at Wulezhi who was sitting on the seat, and with a light wave of her right hand, a small gold-embroidered sachet flew towards Wulezhi. .

Wu Lezhi remained expressionless, with his eyes closed tightly. Seeing that the sachet was about to hit him in the face, the faces of the Kabuki players changed.

At this moment, Wu Lezhi opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the sachet in his hand with a flash of lightning with his right hand, looked at it, then put the sachet into his bosom, and closed his eyes again.

The kabuki and the musicians looked at each other, the leading kabuki waved his hand lightly, and everyone retreated to the door in embarrassment.

Wulezhi suddenly opened his eyes and said sharply, "Ah Poli..."

The maiko saw that he was talking fiercely, but didn't understand what he was talking about, so he just stood there motionless.

Wulezhi repeated it again, and a musician said to the leading maiko: "He told you to continue singing and dancing..."

The music sounded, and the kabuki performers sang and danced gracefully.

Wulezhi slowly closed his eyes to appreciate the melodious sound.

In the curtain behind the Liuhua Pavilion, the lights were dim, and the crown prince was sitting opposite Bei Shan. Bei Shan was hidden in the shadows and could not see his face clearly.

There was a burst of singing outside, and the prince said, "The Wind Rider has arrived, brother Beishan, how are you doing?"

Beishan said: "Ten days later, Shanjin Bureau!"

Yingge Yanwu couldn't stop the bursts of murderous aura.

It was late at night, the gate of Xianghualou was closed, and there were almost no pedestrians in the market. The cold wind was blowing and the fallen leaves fluttered in the sky, sending out bursts of sharp whistles.

With a sound of "squeak", the door of Xianghualou opened, the prince, Wulezhi and Beishan came out, raised their hands and dispersed.

The cold wind was howling, the street was empty, and there was a flash of people around the corner. The prince and Wulezhi walked quickly along the street. Suddenly, a whistle sounded in the darkness, and the prince and Wulezhi stopped in their tracks.

It was too late, but soon, three or four masked men jumped out of the alleys on both sides, holding steel knives and blocking the way of the two of them.

The leader waved the steel knife in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Hey, leave your belongings if you know something, or you will have your heads!"

The prince and Wule looked at each other without moving.

The masked man at the head yelled sharply: "His grandmother, if you haven't handed over the money, I think you don't want to live anymore! Come on, brothers!"

The masked men around opened their teeth and claws, and rushed forward with steel knives.

Suddenly, Wulezhi shook the cloth bag in his right hand, and following Qingyue's saber sound, the cold light suddenly rose, and in an instant, the cold light turned into a cold mist, wrapping the three masked men who had robbed the road. In the middle, streaks of blood light appeared on Beng, and in an instant, the cold mist turned into a blood mist...

In the blood mist, something fell to the ground, it was the sachet thrown to Wu Lezhi by the maiko from Xianghualou.

There was a clear sound of "cang", the steel knife was sheathed, and Wu Lezhi let out a contemptuous laugh.

On the ground of the small street and on the walls on both sides, blurred flesh and blood were splashed all over. The three masked men who robbed the road had disappeared, and there were three complete sets of white bones thrown where they stood just now.

The prince coughed lightly and said, "Let's go."

Wule nodded his head, pursed his lips, and there was a rush of hoofbeats not far away. The two horses galloped and stopped in front of the two of them. The two turned on the horses and galloped away. middle.

(End of this chapter)