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Wang Qilin nodded and said, "Yes."
The man was very happy and said with a smile: "It's great. I told my classmates and friends about this. They had no interest, and some even doubted it because they lived in Chang'an City for many years but had never met monsters."
Wang Qilin thought it was normal, what kind of demons and monsters dared to come to the capital to cause trouble? It is rare for ordinary people to come into contact with them, let alone the beautiful flowers protected by their families in the greenhouse?
He responded to the young man, and the young man introduced himself: "My name is Zhuang Mengdie, because when my mother gave birth to me, my father really dreamed of a butterfly, and then he always had a very mysterious attitude towards me."
"He thinks I'm a fake son!"
When talking about this, Wang Qilin could almost see several black lines appearing on Zhuang Mengdie's forehead.
This name is really interesting, and it is also interesting that the father who can take out this name for the child.
He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.
Among the high-ranking officials in the court, there was only one surnamed Zhuang, the censor Zhuang Feizi, who was able to supervise all officials and constrain the prime minister.
Zhuang Mengdie was very easy to talk to and said to him with great enthusiasm: "Mr. Wang, you must have seen many interesting and weird cases in the Listen Tianjian. Can you tell me one or two?"
"Let me tell me the case of Lord Wang finding out that Liu Bo, the former county magistrate, tampered with the life of noble people and disrupted the Pingyang Prefecture's academic affairs." Another young man said with a smile.
A young man next to him who was holding a silver wine pot and drinking by himself looked up at them in a dark state.
Zhuang Mengdie pushed the young man away and shouted, "Yu Er, Aman owes you five glasses of wine at the last banquet. I remember clearly that you won't let him pay the debt today?"
The young man fled in panic.
Zhuang Mengdie shook her head and walked over, saying, "Master Wang, let's continue to talk about ours. Tell me one or two strange cases."
Wang Qilin guessed that the young man who drank by himself was related to Liu Bo, and the young man Aman should be a little dirty with this person. Just now, Aman wanted to use his own hands to provoke his opponent.
Fortunately, Zhuang Mengdie disconnected the topic in time and drove Aman away, otherwise he would be in a difficult situation.
He was grateful for Zhuang Mengdie's help, so after thinking about it, he told the first case he encountered after joining the Tingtianjian.
The case made him remember it very deeply. He misunderstood the qi-eating ghost and was deceived by the half-skull. The case had a development and a turning point, and the best result was to tell the story.
Sure enough, Zhuang Mengdie was attracted by his story and listened with relish.
After listening to it, he slapped his high-high and said, "The first case that Lord Wang encountered when he joined the Tingtianjian is so strange and mysterious. This must be God's will. God uses a strange case to open the way to you in Tingtianjian."
Wang Qilin asked: "Mr. Zhuang seems to have experienced a strange thing too?"
Zhuang Mengdie sighed and frowned: "Oh, it's really a strange thing. This matter has not been resolved until now."
He explained in detail: "You know, we all have a companionship when we were young. Some of these companions were book children, and some were talented and quick-witted young scholars. My companionship was the latter. It was a young scholar my father invited from Bayi, named Tao Chan."
"Tao Chan's family has been doing business with pen, ink, paper and ink, but he has never had a scholar with fame. However, Tao Chan is very talented. He passed the exam for a scholar at the age of twelve."
Wang Qilin grinned secretly, the capital city is indeed a brilliant place.
Zhuang Mengdie continued, "But what's interesting is that Tao Chan's fame has only reached the scholar. He is a very talented person, but he has no interest in getting fame. He originally wanted to continue to get fame under his father's forced him. However, about six years ago, his father died of a serious illness while doing business, so he went back to inherit the ancestral business."
"You must have known that Tao Chan is now the lord of Wenzhai. She deals with pen, ink, paper and inkstones and classic ancient books all day long. She can read books without having to go to the exam for fame and fortune by force. She also married a beautiful wife and lived a life of a god."
"But on the Lantern Festival, Tao Chan suddenly couldn't get up. I don't know what happened to him. Alas, I just couldn't wake up. The doctors said he had sleep disorder, and the strangers from the Jianghu found by Tao said that he lost his soul and couldn't wake up. There were also experts from the Southern Wilderness that he had been cultivated into a wooden zombie. In short, he tried everything, and Tao Chan did not wake up either."
Wang Qilin said: "Do you hope I can have a way to awaken him?"
Zhuang Mengdie nodded happily: "Yes, compared to those who seek fame, you are a serious expert. I think you may have a way to save him."
Wang Qilin smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zhuang is very proud of me. There are many talented people in the folk. The talented people who dare to come to the capital are even more genuine. If they are helpless with your old friend's situation, I may not be able to help."
Zhuang Mengdie showed a disappointed look.
Wang Qilin said again: "But I am willing to go and see what's going on. If God protects him, maybe I can help me."
Zhuang Mengdie became happy again. His temperament was like a child. He clapped his hands happily and said, "That's great. You are a person with real skills. As long as you are willing to go, Lao Tao will be saved."
There was no show at the dinner, only a group of dancers came up to dance every now and then, and the second generation would drink and chat together at other times.
Wang Qilin didn't expect that he was quite popular. Almost everyone came to chat with him for a while. It could be seen that these people were still very interested in demons, ghosts and strange cases. They were particularly interested in fox women, witches and witches.
When talking about the witch, a young man named Musha quietly smiled and said, "Do you know? There is an island in the South China Sea called Guzhou Island. It used to be a group of pirates. Two years ago, the pirates were eliminated by a group of Jianghu people. Jianghu people occupied the island and built a city, saying it was called an overseas city, but some people also called themselves a Dharma city..."
A student from a public family stood up and said, "All the king's land is under the world, and all the king's lands are king's laws. This group of people built their own cities and called themselves the law-outside city. This is really outrageous!"
After a passionate attitude, the student looked at Liu Wen and said, "Agu, please Lord Guan Huan guard the southwest, hold a strong army, and the command is full of strong soldiers. Why not wipe out the thieves in the outer city of the Dharma?"
Liu Wen, who was drinking, was stunned. He blinked his peach blossom eyes and said, "Yes, why didn't my father go to wipe them out? Is it because it's too far away?"
"How far?" asked the student.
Liu Wen calculated seriously: "It's almost two thousand miles from our Dian County to the South China Sea."
The student was stunned: "Ah? So far? Are they all the south?"
Lang Yuncong said helplessly: "Brother Jun, are the southeast and southwest? Are tigers and geckos tigers? Are Guniu and Tianniu cow both cows?"
The others finally couldn't help but start laughing.
The student knew that he had made a joke, so he had to sit down in disappointment and muttered, "Knowing what you know and know what you don't know, but knowing what you don't know," and "A gentleman must be able to establish his foundation and be born with the Tao."
Musha was also laughing. After laughing, he said, "There are no yamen in the Fawai City, but there are strict rules. This rule is that whoever has the fist is hard, it will work."
"Now there is a mysterious gang that has risen rapidly, called Haitian Pavilion. Their pavilion master calls himself a mad saint. There is a golden boy and jade girl in the pavilion. The jade girl looks like a fairy and her methods are like snakes and scorpions, so people call her a witch in private."
Liu Wen nodded in interest and said, "Yes, this is true. I have been to the Southern Wilderness through study. There is a sea in the south of the Southern Wilderness. The sea water is so clear that it is unbelievable. The lonely boat island is located on that sea. There are many people on it developing very quickly, and it is like a small country."
"Where did they get the development resources?" Lang Yuncong asked curiously.
Liu Wen said simply: "Robbery at sea."
"Did the court not take care of it?"
"The overseas city has many ships, and they need a navy to deal with them, but the navy in the south is dealing with the ronin and Japanese pirates from Fusang, so they are unable to get a clone for a while."
"Ah, there are Japanese pirates on the sea again? These people are very bad, cruel and inhumane. Every time they land in our Jiuzhou, they will leave a lot of blood debts." A student from the south sighed worriedly, "Is there a famine in Fusang again?"
Chapter completed!