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Chapter One

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    The moon is round, and the eyes of the man in front of me are also round.

    This is Ruan Baoyu¡¯s only impression after waking up.

    As for the rest, he couldn't remember anything.

    After a long silence, he said a classic line for all amnesiacs: "Who am I?"

    The man in front of him didn¡¯t seem to talk much. He stretched out a finger and poked his chest.

    Ruan Baoyu lowered his head and saw a sign hanging on his chest, writing three sentences in plain language.

    ¡ª¡ªMy name is Ruan Baoyu

    ¡ª¡ªI am very rich

    ¡ª¡ªSend me to Ruan Mansion on Fuqian Street to reward me with ten taels of silver.

    It turns out that his name is Ruan Baoyu and he is very rich.

    Mr. Bao immediately said "Oh" and raised his head: "You can take me back now."

    The man still didn't speak, and stretched out his finger again, poked his chest, and scanned the five words "Fuqian Street Ruan Mansion".

    That means he should go back by himself.

    Mr. Bao shouted again, shook his head in the wind, and said softly: "Then where is Fuqian Street?"

    The man stood up and finally spoke: "It's not far to the south."

    After saying that, he turned his back on his clothes and was ready to leave.

    Mr. Bao was still slow. He said "Oh" first, then paused for a moment. When the man was eight steps away, he said again: "Then which way is the south?"

    The man kept walking and stretched out a finger. This time Ruan Baoyu could see clearly that it was an index finger, slightly longer than ordinary people, and it should be pointing directly to the south.

    Mr. Bao didn¡¯t care this time, because the man had already walked away, so he put his hand around his mouth and shouted at him: ¡°Hey!¡±

    This sound was very clear, and the man turned around slowly, revealing his side face against the moonlight.

    After that, Mr. Bao said something very important.

    "You are so good-looking!" He said facing the moonlight, showing a bright and nymphomaniac smile.

    When the sun rose three poles, Bojin rode his chrysanthemum green to Dali Temple.

    There is no other way. Although he, as the Marquis and Minister of Dali Temple, only holds a false position, sometimes he still has to answer questions.

    Li Shaoqing saw him from a distance in the temple and quickly called someone to put his favorite grapes on the table.

    Grapes were a tribute from Xifan. Because he liked to eat silk and brocade, the emperor often rewarded them in Dali Temple, and everyone in the temple was honored by him.

    It is a fact that everyone in the government and the public knows that Jin Yihou and Silk Jin are highly favored by the Holy One.

    The silk brocade faced the wind and sneered at this favor. He sat down, took a grape and peeled it very slowly. He said coldly: "Then Ruan Shaoqing should be here to take office today. Where is he? Why haven't you seen him?"

    "My lord, I took office today, but I haven't come yet."

    "Not coming? You haven't come even three times a day?"

    Li Shaoqing was a little embarrassed and quickly apologized: "Ruan Shaoqing has always been undisciplined, but he is also quite talented. He was once the number one scholar appointed by the emperor, and he solved several major cases in Shanxi"

    When he spoke, the rightful owner had already arrived. Ruan Shaoqing was already standing at the entrance of the courtyard, raising his head and squinting his eyes, trying hard to see the big characters on the plaque clearly.

    Li Shaoqing set off quickly and rushed to his side, whispering: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, the Marquis is here, but you"

    The eunuch was anxious but the emperor was leisurely. Ruan Shaoqing glanced in and saw the silk brocade, but he was still unhurried. He brushed off his clothes and held up his official hat. He also said: "Don't blame me. When I went out, I  It¡¯s quite early, who knew there would be a flower party on the street today, and the oiran is so good-looking!¡±

    The girl on the roadside is pretty, so the nymphomaniac comes late. This is a very good reason.

    Li Shaoqing became more and more chatty, so he had to pull his sleeves, drag him to the silk brocade, bend down: "Master Hou, let me introduce, this is"

    "That's Ruan Shaoqing, whose name is Ruan Baoyu. He lives in Qianfu Street and is very rich."

    Bo Jin followed up with a cold voice, his eyelashes lowered, and two fan-shaped shadows fell on his face.

    Li Shaoqing was startled and hurriedly turned around and patted him: "Master Hou really cares about his subordinates. He found out Ruan Shaoqing's residence so quickly. The respect my subordinates have for Master Hou is"

    On the side, Ruan Baoyu looked calm. He just leaned forward and looked at the silk brocade. He almost looked at each other and then said "Oh", still unhurriedly: "It turns out that the person who saw me fainting last night was  Lord Marquis."

    Bo Jin sneered, unable to speak, so he had to find another grape to peel.

    Mr. Bao had been looking at the girl for a long time in the street. He was very thirsty at this time, so he swallowed his saliva and said, "Master Hou, there is no need to worry about this subordinate. I am worried about my brain."I have been knocked by someone, so I have a tendency to faint. I will also feel faint after waking up, but I can recover in five or six hours at most. The doctor also said that there is no danger to my life.  "After speaking, he swallowed hard.

    Silk Jin had no choice but to make a gesture and ask him to eat, while chatting: "I heard that you were born as the number one scholar?"

    Mr. Bao was very busy eating grapes and had no time to answer, so he nodded repeatedly.

    "But I think your brand has no literary talent at all."

    The two-sentence Kung Fu master had finished a bunch of grapes. He first wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his official uniform, then stretched out his wet paws and dug around in his arms for a long time. He took out the sign and put it on the silk.  Jin shook his head and asked, "Is this what the Marquis is talking about?"

    Bo Jin nodded.

    "My lord, my subordinates also want to be talented in literature. But they are afraid that the person who faints when they see me is a rough man. He can finally read a few words, but he faints due to my talents in literature."

    Bo Jin laughed and stroked his forehead: "It seems that you are very considerate, but in that case, why do you still write that you are rich, so you are not afraid that others will tie you up?"

    "Don't be afraid." Mr. Bao said, wiping all the juice from his hands on his official uniform: "First of all, the Marquis must believe that everyone is good. Secondly, I have no money at all, and the house is so poor that I am not afraid of being exposed."  blackmail."

    "Then you're not afraid of being criticized?"

    "Don't be afraid. No one can bear to see me so good-looking." Mr. Bao said, flashing his dazzling smile.

    Bo Jin tried his best to suppress it. She really wanted to ask him if he was afraid of being raped, so he had to change the subject abruptly: "Well, since you have come to Dali Temple, you should do it well."

    Mr. Bao said "Oh" and finally got a three-point picture, and said: "Master Hou, I have done my homework on the recent cases in the temple. I feel that the case of the young man's brain is the most suspicious, and I want to investigate it."

    "Are they the eighteen young men who had their heads split open and lost their brains?"

    "yes."

    Bo Jin was silent and thoughtful. After a long time, he came back to his senses and stood up: "Okay, you can check it. I have to leave first."

    Li Shaoqing hurriedly bent down to send him off, but Mr. Bao hesitated, as if he had something else to say.

    Bo Jin then paused: "Do you have anything else to say?"

    "yes."

    "Does it matter?"

    "It's important."

    "Then speak quickly."

    "Master Hou, you are so good-looking! Even more beautiful than the oirans on the street today!" Mr. Bao then said loudly and smiled in the wind, with Baoguang shining like a nymphomaniac.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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