When Liu Mei saw that the purse was good meat, she didn’t have any white money. She said with great joy, "The official will be generous and I will make sure you are satisfied tonight."
Li Chongjiu stopped his hand and said, "Do you want your life tonight?"
Liu Mei listened to Li Chongjiu’s smiles and said, "Of course, you still have to be an official. You have to spare me."
Lee Chong-jiu said, "People in the periphery are thieves in Jiang Yang who have killed dozens of people. I am a court arrest officer who was ordered to arrest the other person to find out."
Liu Mei listened to Li Chongjiu with awe. "My guest …"
Li Chongjiu said, "Don’t kill people without blinking an eye."
When Li Chongjiu flashed a short knife from his arms, Liu Mei saw it at first, but it changed color. Li Chongjiu said, "You listen to me and everything is a matter, or we will both die."
Liu Mei listened to Li Chongjiu’s words and nodded and confessed. Li Chongjiu made a dash for the window.
After listening, Liu Mei pretended to be charming and breathed, and the wooden bed was also creaking and shaking. Li Chongjiu smiled and quickly walked out of the yard from Liu Mei’s pointing path.
After Li Chongjiu found his way back to the inn, he took the luggage package and led the horse away.
At this time, the streets were lit by torches, and the officers and men walked around everywhere. From time to time, they shouted, "Come on, don’t let the thieves in the official kiln get away."
Cried the big stocks of officers and men around the kiln.
The next day, Li Chongjiu came to the Yellow River alone.
Chapter 31 A cloth in front of the White Horse Temple
It’s winter, and it’s falling layers of snow.
Li Chongjiu’s presence in Malaysia at the head of the Yellow River is full of waves, turbid waves and snow.
In ancient times, rivers were the Yangtze River, referring to the Yellow River, while other rivers were the name of Sichuan water.
I can’t help but feel ups and downs when I see the magnificent Yellow River thousands of years ago. No wonder the Yellow River in Li Taibai was born with this magnificent scene.
However, although the Yellow River is magnificent, it has repeatedly flooded. At the end of summer and autumn, the Yellow River flooded more than 30 counties, Shandong and Zeguo.
In order to conquer Korea and Shandong, Emperor Yangdi levied a large number of civilian workers, which made the people miserable.
Wang Bo, Sun Anzu, Gao Tuda, Zhang Jin said that Dou Jiande, Zhai Rang and other dog butchers, horse dealers, petty officials and strongmen rose up and rebelled at the roaring hills.
Thought of here, Li Chongjiu couldn’t help but think of Wang Ruxin of trapped river county and Wu Heita a few days ago. He couldn’t help laughing and riding across the river.
As soon as you pass the Heyang pontoon bridge, you pass the Heyang three cities and then go forward, which is the center of the sky, Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Sui Dynasty.
It is also close to the end of Li Chongjiu’s trip. Although Li Chongjiu has a heart to see the elegant demeanor of the Millennium Imperial City, if he is caught by the government, he will be sentenced to imprisonment and exile.
When Li Chongjiu turned his horse’s head and sailed eastward.
Snow covered pines on Mangmangshan Mountain in the north of the Yellow River.
Luoyang East is surrounded by Galand Baima Ancient Temple Luoshui. Although monks are good at believing in heavy snow, they are endless.
When Buddhism was at its peak, there were more than a thousand temples outside Luoyang, as mentioned in the Jialan Record of Luoyang, the Northern Wei Institute.
Li Chong-jiu-yi saw the towering temples, towering pagodas burning smoke, Zhong Hongming, and a good school of Sanskrit Buddhism after the Northern Wei Dynasty.
When Li Chongjiu went forward again, he found that he couldn’t get through. Originally, there were a number of monks holding Buddha statues and chanting Sanskrit, and they walked out from the direction of Baima Temple.
At this time, a number of believers in the wide street knelt on the roadside and recited the Buddha’s name in a pious bow.
This grand ceremony immediately blocked the road so full that Li Chongjiu could not advance or retreat for a while.
Li Chongjiu saw a restaurant nearby and pawned the horses. He saw a rather exquisite ox cart nearby.
When Li Chongjiu went straight into the restaurant, he found that there were meals on the console table, but there were several seats.
Li Chongjiu wants to come. It must be that all the diners went to the roadside to bow down.
Li Chongjiu called the waiter to let him sit with Hu Bing and noodle soup. There was also a man sitting opposite, but he was drinking.
The man can’t see clearly through a screen.
Then the man came to eat, and Li Chongjiu was about to eat when he suddenly heard the horseshoe ringing outside the door.
At the moment, although the monks have left, there are still many pilgrims visiting the believers on the road, which is very congested. Actually, some people are riding horses in this lively way.
Li Chongjiu’s first reaction was to secretly hold the knife and let the cat out of the bag.
Later, Li Chongjiu stopped outside the horseshoe hotel and turned to look that it was a group of well-dressed brothers riding horses.
The seven men and women, both men and women, all showed off their riding skills with a burly face, and suddenly stopped, causing passers-by to give way, while the women did not cover their faces with veils, but sat on their horses and showed their body curves generously.
Lee Chong-jiu knew that the East was like Yinshan, but I don’t know how many ordinary cities were better, but when he got out of the city, he showed his wan ku color.
But this group of people has nothing to do with themselves, and Li Chongjiu also ignores it.
When this group of people thumped into the hotel, the first person looked around and led them straight towards themselves.
When Li Chongjiu saw this group of people coming to the screen in front of him, the man smiled and said, "Brother Fa, let my good brother find me easily!"
Li Chongjiu is drinking noodle soup and hearing the word Dharma Lord is not from the bottom of my heart. Isn’t it a coincidence that he met someone he has been wanting to see?
Behind the screen, people said, "Nice to meet you."
Hearing the other person’s surname, Dugu Li Chongjiu, can’t help but dispel doubts about the word Dugu. Nine times out of ten, the Sui Dynasty is more noble than this Li Fa master, and he is looking for someone himself.
The famous Dugu Saburo laughed. "Of course, Brother Fa got drunk and I was introduced by you. These people are my good friends. I’ve heard a lot about Brother Fa."
I was thinking that Saburo’s eyebrows suddenly frowned and said, "Such a party is as good as being disturbed by this Tian She Han market."