Gui Niang hated Li Linsen, but that day when she went to parade and saw the people defending him, she suddenly understood why Li Linsen had to leave him to join the army, and she was relieved at that time.

Life is short, she doesn't want to hate it anymore, she wants to seize the time after her life.

But she is already a lowly and can no longer marry Li Linsen.

She can stay with him until he abandons her.

Li Linsen is clumsy. He knows what Gui Niang is worried about. It's useless to say anything. Let's see how he behaves in the future.

He invited his daughter-in-law to come in. This was the small courtyard he rented.

Tomorrow, he will go to the escort agency to make a living, hoping to give his daughter a good life.

Just as they entered the door, a young gentleman in rich clothes stopped him: "Li Dalang, can you help me? I am the son of Lady Feng."

Li Linsen:?

Lady Feng.

Which Lady Feng?

Gou Shengzi’s current owner, Mrs. Feng?

"Ms. Feng from Changchun Garden?" Li Linsen was puzzled: "Then what do you want from me?"

He had helped Madam Feng, but it was for the sake of friendship with Gou Sheng. He had little contact with Madam Feng. Logically speaking, Madam Feng could not find her.

Wulang nodded: "Yes, that's my mother-in-law, Li Dalang. Can you help me transport my sister and me out?"

"Ship it out? What does it mean to ship it out?"

Wulang glanced at Gui Niang, his face full of shame: "You are very busy now, aren't you?"

Gui Niang was afraid of delaying Li Linsen's future. After all, Li Linsen had nothing to do now, and it might not be entirely unprofitable to interact with these young men.

She said very thoughtfully: "I'll raise the fire first, you go ahead."

Wu Lang said hurriedly: "I will leave two people to help my wife light the fire and clean the yard."

He also brought two people out.

Gui Niang said no, Wu Lang insisted on leaving the two of them behind.

Then he led Li Linsen back to Song Yan's residence.

Song Yan took out a popular map of Chang'an City, and four men gathered around and took a look; "Li Dalang, take a look, this is Changle Square, and Changchun Garden is here. Is it possible for us to escape Wuhou and return to Changchun Garden?"

Li Linsen: "..."

"no!"

"No? Is there really no chance at all? Can't I ask you for help?" Wu Lang said: "A Zhao said that you are the most powerful Wuhou in Chang'an City."

Li Linsen told them that it was impossible. If they went out on the street, they would definitely encounter the patrolling Marquis Wu. Without the emperor's order, no one could violate the curfew. Marquis Wu had the right to beat people to death on the spot.

Li Linsen did know people in the team, but it was impossible to know them all. If someone reported them, his brothers would be implicated.

Li Linsen said: "Of course, we still have another way, which is to escape after being discovered, but where can we escape? The main roads are all Wuhou, jumping on the wall of the workshop. The wall is old and in disrepair. When there is a movement, there are also Wuhou in the workshop." Hou, you still can’t run out.”

"The last way is by water."

"Take the water route?" Wulang was curious.

Li Yanzhao raised his eyebrows: "You're not talking about the ditch, are you?"

Li Linsen nodded: "Exactly."

In order to prevent urban flooding, Chang'an City has deep drainage ditches between shops and main roads.

It is very deep, full of sewage and rainwater, and smells come out in the summer, and it is not beautiful. Therefore, tall trees are planted on the roads in Chang'an City to block the ditches.

If you have children at home, you should tell them from an early age not to get close to the ditch. If they fall in, they will really drown.

But such drainage ditches have underground trenches.

Li Linsen knew that the underground ditch could also lead to the canals of the East and West Markets and the Palace Service Building.

Theoretically, if you can swim and are not afraid of the smell, you can go to the West Market. Then when you get to the West Market, they quickly knock down the wall of the shop, and then run away at all costs. At this time, they must have alerted Marquis Wu. Don't look back and run to Changchun Garden.

If Wulang hadn't seen that Li Linsen was extremely serious, he would have felt that this man was lying to him to die.

He said: "But with such a big movement, won't we be taken away as assassins and rebels? Can a monk escape from the temple if we can escape?"

Li Linsen nodded and said: "This depends on the ability of Lang Jun or your family. What Lang Jun asked me was whether he could return to Changchun Garden? These are my opinions."

He sent his sister back to Changchun Garden to reassure his mother, not because he and his sister were beheaded.

It seems that it is not working.

Wulang scratched his head anxiously: "What should I do? I will be skinned and cramped."

……

A vulture flew across the dark sky, passed through many shops, and stopped in the small courtyard behind the Lotus Tower.

When the vulture landed, Li Jidao smelled a faint aroma of honey. She frowned slightly, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and pushed open the door.

I saw many tents set up in the yard, and people were resting in the tents.

I remember that the old Taoist said that this courtyard would accommodate some poor people and charge some fees.

It seems that these people are ordinary people who need low-cost accommodation.

Each of them slept heavily and did not wake up at the slightest movement.

So there's something wrong with the air, they're drugged.

who is coming?

Li Jidao continued walking inside and saw the tall and tall Song Jie in the small courtyard inside.

"Is it you?" Li Jidao put down his guard and walked over: "How come you are here?"

Song Jie saw her coming and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, not waiting in vain.

"Ms. Feng has been looking for you and Wu Lang everywhere, including all the Wuhous in the community. She wanted them to help find someone. Later, she asked Rabbit, but it didn't work."

"I saw that the vulture was gone, so I knew you would take action tonight."

How could Li Jidao not take action? The old Taoist told him that the owner here, Jia Jidao, had stolen the bodies of her family members. She wished she could come over right then and there, but it was easier to do things in the dead of night.

It would be safer to have Song Jie's help.

Li Jidao nodded and asked: "Any clues? Have you seen Jia Jidao? Or have you seen my ancestors?"

Song Jie shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet. There is only one young man here. He said he was adopted by Daozhang Jia, but Daozhang Jia died when he was six years old. He has been maintaining and guarding this place. Living off other people’s accommodation money.”

"He doesn't seem to know anything else."

Li Jidao trusted Song Jie very much, but he didn't believe that Xiaotong knew everything. Song Jie didn't ask enough questions, or he was using no means.

She raised her head and looked at him, seeing that his expression was calm and calm, not like he was using any means.

"Then this young man really doesn't know anything?"

Song Jie shook his head and said: "Unless he is tortured to extract a confession, my sensory attacks are useless against him and cannot attack him."

Song Jie can kill hundreds of people in an instant. He doesn't know how to write. His main focus is attacking others. How could he not be able to attack a young man?

Li Jidao said: "Take me over and have a look."

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