A bucket of river paste

After many days, the two rushed to Yecheng where Zijintang was located.

As soon as Song Junzhou got off his horse, he threw the reins to Qin Yanlou, and swaggered forward with a golden fan.

"Where are you going?" Qin Yanlou pointed suspiciously at the inn in front of him, "The inn is here, aren't you tired, where else do you want to go?"

"Tired?" Song Yunzhou seemed to hear something funny, and burst into laughter, "The jade pillow is not on the pillow, so why are you tired? If you are tired, go to sleep first."

"Jade pillow?" Qin Yanlou squinted his eyes and said suddenly, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true, it's not a fake." Song Yunzhou turned around, waved his hand and left, "Let's go."

Qin Yanlou lost his composure, and threw the reins of the horse to the welcoming Xiao Er, threw a piece of broken silver and rushed forward: "If you want to go, I have to go too."

Song Yunzhou glanced at him, smiled without saying a word.

The so-called land of jade pillows is of course Hualou.

Song Yunzhou looked left and right, picked a flower building closest to the Zijin Hall, and went up, flamboyantly threw out a silver ticket, specifying that he wanted the three most beautiful girls. When he came out, he hurriedly called the girl to show up, and greeted the two uncles, Song Yunzhou, to the private room.

Song Yunzhou picked the two with the best looks, hugged left and right, and left the second one for Qin Yanlou: "Hey, I reward you with one."

Qin Yanlou's face darkened, he pushed away the girl who was entangled, and went upstairs together with Song Yunzhou.

Although Song Yunzhou seemed romantic, he was devoted to himself. If it wasn't for some purpose, he wouldn't go to a place like Hualou.

Sure enough, after the time for three cups of tea, Song Yunzhou had enough hugging and coaxing, so he threw a silver ticket from his bosom, pressed it on the table, and nodded to the girls with a golden fan. Bitou: "I'm happy today. I'll ask you a question. Whoever answers well will give you the silver ticket!"

The girls stared at it, and it was incredible, it turned out to be 10 taels of silver bills, which can be described as generous.

The girls laughed wildly, one by one scrambling to talk to each other, asking Song Yunzhou what he wanted to ask.

Song Yunzhou's question was very simple, and it wasn't even worth the 10 taels: "My lord, let me ask you, what is Zijintang's master's favorite thing?"

"He likes tea!"

"He likes gold!"

"He likes rings!"

The answers of the three people were different. Song Yunzhou threw a glance at Qin Yanlou, raised his legs with a smile, waved his golden fan and said, "Your answers are not the same, who should I trust?"

The faces of the girls froze and they stared at each other. The bold girl blurted out: "Master, what I'm telling you is the truth. The hall master likes drinking tea the most, and he often comes here to exchange for different teas..."

"Go, go, he likes goldware the most. Every time he comes, he holds a different goldware in his hand."

"It's clearly a ring. I looked carefully. Every time I come, I wear a different ring!"

The girls began to twitter and quarrel, and then the quarrel became more and more fierce. They all blushed because of a bank note, and almost fought.

Until a girl yelled: "I was quarreled, and the young master is gone!"

When everyone came back to their senses, Song Yunzhou and Qin Yanlou had disappeared, and as for the 10 taels of silver note, there was not even a trace of it.

"I said, what do you want to do?" Qin Yanlou dragged the smiling Song Yunzhou into the guest room of the inn, quickly took off his coat that was stained with rouge and gouache, sniffed, and found someone else's smell Before they left, they called Xiao Er to bring a bucket of bath water to wash Song Yunzhou.

Song Yunzhou sat down, crossed his legs high, and clapped his hands leisurely: "You said, we are not related to the master of the Zijin Hall, so we must give him some gifts when we go there, otherwise he won't be there." Will give us news."

"Then do you know what to give him?" Qin Yanlou walked behind Song Yunzhou, untied Song Yunzhou's knots, let his long hair loose, took a comb and combed it.

"I've already thought about it, but it will take some time to get it done. Xiaoyan Building," Song Yunzhou took the pen and paper, swiped the pen, drew the appearance of something, and wrote the name of the thing next to it Materials and uses, "Hey, when I take a shower later, you go to the biggest gold shop here, let it be made as soon as possible and sent to us."

Qin Yanlou took a look, and smiled slightly after a while.

Two days later, the two came to visit the head of Zijin Hall with an item.

Qinyan Tower, the owner of Chunfeng Tower, is well-known in Jianghu. The master of Zijin Hall dared not neglect and came to greet him in person.

Qin Yanlou explained his purpose of coming, and sent something to show his sincerity.

The master of the Zijin Hall looked at it, and there was a smile on his normally stern face.

This thing turned out to be a pair of gold silk gloves.

There is a faint tea fragrance on the sleeve, and there is a finger guard ring on each finger, which can protect the fingers very well.

"The hall master makes gunpowder, this thing can protect your hands from getting hurt." Qin Yanlou and Song Yunzhou nodded, meaning to thank him.

Song Yunzhou raised his chin proudly, and circled his chest triumphantly.

The master of Zijintang thanked them repeatedly and invited them to sit down for tea.

Qin Yanlou didn't talk too much, and asked what he was most concerned about right now.

Unexpectedly, the hall master's answer surprised them.

"What, there is no such person as Hua Yun in the Zijin Hall?" Song Yunzhou stared at the head of the Zijin Hall with wide eyes, "Then besides the people in the Zijin Hall, who else will have fire bombs?"

"The Huo Lei Dan is a unique item in our Zijin Hall. Only people with a certain status can have it, and the owner has stayed in the hall recently and has not gone out. However, the Jinwu who defected a few days ago may have it on him." Hall Master With a heavy face, he replied.

"Then what does the Golden Crow look like?" As soon as Song Yunzhou finished speaking, the master of the Zijin Hall knew that something was wrong, and quickly asked someone to bring a portrait of the Golden Crow.

Qin Yanlou was startled after seeing it, and exchanged a glance with Song Yunzhou. The person in the portrait was exactly the same as the victim, and it turned out that the victim was Jinwu.

"Why did Jinwu defect, don't you chase him?"

The hall master shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly: "Jinwu said some time ago that he didn't want to use gunpowder to kill people anymore, and wanted to leave Zijin Hall to pursue freedom. Our people have been chasing them, but when they chased them near Shili Town, they met Another wave of unidentified people attack, all buried in the hands of others, and this matter will be over."

Qin Yanlou's face turned gloomy, and he asked thoughtfully: "Then besides the Jinwu, who else has defected?"

"There is also the Golden Crow's servant, whose whereabouts are still unknown like the Golden Crow."

Even though Song Yunzhou told the hall master about Jin Wu's death, he also asked Jin Wulin what abnormal behavior he had before he fled, and if he had contact with anyone, the hall master answered no.

Things became more and more bizarre, Song Yunzhou and Qin Yanlou looked at each other, and decided to go to the room of Jinwu and his servant to look for any clues.

After entering Jinwu's room, the two of them searched everywhere, including some places where there might be hidden organs, but they couldn't find any clues, so the two could only give up and turned to the servant's room to search.

As soon as he entered the servant's room, Song Yunzhou frowned, and waved his hand towards the sky: "What kind of smell, it's weird."

Qin Yanlou turned his head and asked, "What did you smell?" Song Yunzhou's nose is very sharp, and this is a secret that only he knows.

"I can't tell what the smell is, it seems to be a little familiar." Song Yunzhou moved his nose and sniffed, and followed the smell he smelled to find the past. After a while, he was able to rely on his sense of smell in the servant's room. A hidden mechanism cabinet was dug out.Qin Yanlou followed the past and took a look, and found a lot of human skin masks and a piece of evergreen in the organ cabinet.

"It's evergreen again," Song Yunzhou was no stranger to this, he frowned, and leaned over to look at the Evergreen who was steamed by Qin Yanlou, "Look, resemblance, front, what does this mean? Hey... Sniff, that's what I smelled just now, it's so strange, I seem to have smelled this smell somewhere before."

Qin Yanlou threw Siji Changqing to him, turned his head to continue to look at what else was in the mechanism cabinet, and accidentally saw a small bottle of very strange medicine in a corner, he held his breath, unscrewed it, and it was still there. Song Yunzhou snatched it when he smelled it.

"By the way, that's the smell!" Song Yunzhou waved his hand and sniffed, "That's the smell I just smelled."

Qin Yanlou looked at the Hall Master and said, "Hall Master, may I ask what this is?"

The hall master came forward to look, shaking his head to express his ignorance.

When he thought the clue was broken, Song Yunzhou slapped his palm suddenly and said, "Ah, I remembered that I smelled this smell when I was drinking tea in the villa!" This is what I smelled.

"Then let's go back to the village as soon as possible. As for this thing, let me check it first."

"Okay, without further ado, let's go!"

The two bid farewell to the hall master and left in a hurry.On the way back to the inn, Qin Yanlou handed the strange bottle of medicine to his subordinates. A few days later, he got a reply from his subordinates. Ghost-handed genius doctor Yang Daozi found and refined it, the user will have a lot of hallucinations, and the expression is in a trance. What's more, his subordinates found the residue of this drug on the blood-stained trousers of the second brother Zhang. The reason should be that the Golden Crow had taken an excessive amount of hallucinogens during his lifetime, which caused the blood to have this drug, causing the blood color to change.

Informing Song Yunzhou of the news, the two men's faces became even more frightening, and they hurriedly jumped on their horses and swung their whips, speeding up and rushing back to Meixi Villa.

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