Lin Miaobi came out of Xiao's house, touched the gold coins dangling in his pocket, and went to gamble for two, and the idea of ??drinking two glasses by the way came up.
He is a person who likes to gamble, drink, and brag. When he has money, he can't help spending it, and he won't stop until he spends it clean.
It is also because of this problem that despite his talent, he has always been rejected by his colleagues and can only associate with some friends.
And the more this happens, the faster the money will be spent.
Following this idea, he wandered a few steps in the same place, and couldn't help but say to himself: "Just go and have two drinks, no, three drinks, just three drinks, I'm the only one, I can't miss anything."
After convincing himself for a breath, he rushed to the west of the city.
In fact, the area in the northwest of the city has the largest number of wine shops and night markets, and is the busiest area. Rich merchants and some officials like to go there, but the prices there are also high, and there are many people who know him. Go there for a drink, it's not good.
However, his desire to avoid acquaintances was obviously in vain. Just now when he reached the ground, a voice said: "Isn't this Lin Miaobi?"
Lin Miaobi was excited, turned his head and saw that the other party was a young man of sixteen or seventeen, also holding a folding fan in his hand in an arty manner, with a frivolous expression, he relaxed at once, cupped his hands and said: "So it is Wang Shaolang."
Wang Bo just went out to visit the night market today, and he was also happy to meet friends he knew, so he suggested: "Lin Miaobi, it's rare these days, why don't you go for a drink?"
When Lin Miaobi heard it, he couldn't help saying: "Okay." He stretched out three fingers, "Three cups, just drink three cups!"
The two found a tavern called "Drunken Crane", and when they got there, they called for a private room, and then began to exchange glasses and talk all over the place. After just a few cups, his face turned red.
Wang Bo could feel that there was something hidden in his heart. He was the person who loved to inquire about gossip, and his heart was also ready to move, so he knew that he was not a good drinker, so he persuaded him cup by cup.
After Lin Miaobi drank three cups in a row, he said that he would only drink three cups today, but under Wang Bo's persuasion, he had three cups after three cups, and three cups after three cups
Seeing that he was getting drunk, Wang Bo knew that the fire was almost ready, so he said, "Lin Miaobi, I haven't seen you lately, so what are you busy with?"
"Hmph."
Lin Miaobi patted the table and said with a big tongue: "You, do you know Zhang Shenzhi?"
"who?"
Wang Bo's heart skipped a beat.
"Zhang Shenzhi, Zhang Yu." Lin Miaobi gestured with his hands, "It's the Zhang Yu who killed the young newt and the incarnation of the god at the gate of the city before, the one who is often mentioned in the newspaper "
Wang Bo pretended to be stunned, "Oh, Teacher Zhang, of course I know, he is still the teacher of our academy, what's wrong with him?"
Lin Miaobi pointed at him, hiccupped, and said, "I tell you, someone is going to deal with him!" He patted his chest, "So, entrust me to do it."
Wang Bo's expression changed slightly, and then he showed a snort, shook his folding fan, and said, "Don't fool me, it's not that I look down on Lin Miaobi, who is Zhang Shijiao? You can't even deal with an incarnation of a god. he?"
"Don't believe it!"
Lin Miaobi stared at him, pointed at him across the table with his hand, and said, "Have you heard that you don't need a knife to kill someone? If you want to defeat a person, you must first defeat him in terms of reputation!"
Wang Bo asked cautiously: "Could it be that Mr. Zhang committed something, or did you have any clues in your hands?"
Lin Miaobi laughed loudly, "You, you just don't understand. I don't know if he committed a crime, but I can make it up!"
Wang Bo was dumbfounded, "What?"
"Yes, editor!"
Lin Miaobi moved a little closer, her whole body half leaned on the wine table, her head leaned over, she covered her mouth with her hands, and said, "Let me tell you, this is not a nonsense, you have to have three points of truth first, and then seven points." Fake¡¡"
He stepped back and waved his hand outward, "As long as those traffickers and pawns read it, they will spread it everywhere, hey, don't care if it is true or not, it will be useless for you to tell, they will believe it! If you say that, they will believe it even more!" He nodded vigorously at Wang Bo, "Yes, that's the way it is, and it will be true if it is not true."
Wang Bo couldn't help but said: "But this is a violation of the law of the capital guard, right? Not to mention slandering an official of the capital? Lin Miaobi, you just came out of Hanmo Newspaper, right? Linning Newspaper doesn't want to stay anymore?"
Lin Miao; Then he waited here quietly for a while before turning around and leaving.
When he got home, he saw that Yu Mingyang was no longer there, so he took out a crossbow from under the bed, checked it, reached out and took off a bamboo hat from the wall to put it on, then went out again, went straight outside the city, and finally came to a In front of a tall building not too far from Wenqi Square.
This is exactly where the two masked men watched Jiang Dingyi's chariot and horse team two months ago.
He put the crossbow behind his back, climbed up with bare hands, turned in from the broken window on the fifth floor, and then stood there with his arms around him, looking faintly at the direction of the square.
When it was dawn, the noise from outside gradually came in.
The half-closed eyes of the middle-aged man who had stood all night suddenly opened, and his sharp eyes looked at a carriage driving towards the square in the distance.
The carriage was under a high platform, and a 27-year-old young scribe, wearing a straight suit and holding a folding fan, walked out of it. As soon as he appeared, many people in the square spontaneously surrounded him.
The middle-aged man calmly took off the crossbow on his back, stepped on the top ring with his foot, slowly pulled the crossbow string, then pulled out a crossbow arrow with a strange light from the leather hosel, and put it in the arrow slot , then raised the crossbow, pointed it forward, and adjusted it slightly.
The young scribe seemed to be sought after by everyone, and he was surrounded by the crowd as soon as he came out. After that, he cupped his hands again and again, and then squeezed out of the crowd, walking up to the high platform step by step with a hint of excitement.
Standing still on the platform, he turned around slowly, facing the people who gathered around the stage and looked up at him, feeling the glare of the rising sun just now, not only did he feel a surge of There was a burst of pride, and I felt as if I had reached the pinnacle of my life.
He raised his hand to cover his mouth, pretending to cough, but just as he was about to open his mouth, before he could make a sound, he sneered, and suddenly a crossbow bolt piercing through both sides appeared on his neck!
His smile suddenly froze on his face, then his body swayed, and he fell down with a plop.
On the tall building, the middle-aged man threw away the crossbow casually, put on the bamboo hat he had taken off, fastened the knot unhurriedly, turned over and jumped down from the broken window, stood firmly on the ground, and then helped up. The brim of the hat is blended into the crowded places in the city
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