The big man from Jinyiwei helped him because the county magistrate valued him and he wanted to make friends with him.
The Taoist priest was kind-hearted in helping him.
Why did the white-faced scholar help him?
They met by chance, but had nothing in common, and never even exchanged a word.
Out of justice?
Lu Bai wouldn't believe it even to death.
not understand.
I can’t understand!
Lu Bai shook his head and returned to the county government office. The county magistrate had returned with a smile on his face, like a spring breeze.
It must have been a slap in the face.
When he heard that the ghost baby was dead, the county magistrate wanted to slap him in the face again.
Unfortunately, the banquet has ended.
"It doesn't matter, there will be another show tomorrow."
The county magistrate drank tea leisurely.
He asked Lu Bai if he would like to work for him as the chief catcher when he became the prefect.
Lu Bai smiled bitterly.
"I'm afraid I will let down your kindness."
The county magistrate was displeased.
Isn't it possible that the chief arrester of the prefect's yamen is not as good as the arrester of Luyuanfang?
It’s so disrespectful!
"I'm going to be a royal guard."
Lu Bai didn't intend to hide it from him.
If I don't explain it clearly now, the county magistrate will feel that he has been cheated later and will inevitably cause trouble for him.
It's even more troublesome to interfere with it.
Lu Bai told the story of recognizing the dead Jin Yiwei as his adoptive father.
"I plan to take my stepfather's place and investigate his case."
The county magistrate suddenly realized.
No wonder.
This is a good idea.
It is much easier to investigate inside Jinyiwei than outside.
It's just that he is missing an effective subordinate.
"Then I congratulate Mr. Lu on his promotion." He said sourly.
Lu Baida didn't hear it and advised him, "Even if I become a royal guard, I can't help you investigate the case. It will be more convenient."
When the county magistrate thought about it, it was true.
Jin Yiwei's identity makes it much easier to investigate the case than arresting the head.
It's more in line with Lu Bai's reckless investigative style.
Being a head catcher doesn't work.
When he gets to the prefecture and governor's office, if he continues to cut things off like this, he won't be able to clean up the mess.
The county magistrate's tone became gentler.
They say goodbye.
Lu Bai left the yamen, but the reminder on the panel came belatedly.
There are actually two lucky draw opportunities!
Lu Bai thought the panel was wrong.
After opening it, I realized that the Qingqing panel regarded the water ghost and the ghost baby as a serial case.
After solving the monk murder case, two lottery opportunities came together.
Lu Bai quickly clicked the lottery button.
He has no more desires now.
It wasn't that Lu Bai didn't expect the results of the lottery, but he discovered that there was nothing bad in the prize pool.
Grandma is a bear!
People care about things like rulers and talismans.
What else is bad?
Lu Bai even thought that his aunt's pear flower inkstone was probably a good thing.
It's just that he doesn't know the goods.
Or maybe they didn't discover its usefulness.
The fingering and talisman paper and the ink fountain are a three-piece set for catching ghosts.
The pointer stopped, and a book of exercises with a purple name appeared in front of Lu Bai.
Epic skills!
Lu Bai smacked his lips.
Why not the orange technique?
Epic exercises can be purchased in the mall, although they are not cheap.
Fine.
Lu Bai felt that he was greedy.
He did not rush to click on the exercises, but continued to choose the lottery.
This time he had a clear goal, which was to acquire an external skill like a golden bell and save the merit points of the purchase.
The lottery failed to fulfill his wish.
Got an umbrella.
An oil-paper umbrella with a knife.
[Umbrella Knife: The blade is narrow and sharp, which is good for drawing and assassination]
The handle of the umbrella is the scabbard, and the upper part is covered with a machine.
The knife will pop out when it is unsheathed, speeding up the speed of the knife.
What a good thing!
Although he didn't draw any external skills, Lu Bai was very satisfied with this.
What Lu Bai is practicing now is sharp swordsmanship.
This umbrella knife can be used when he kills people secretly.
Lu Bai temporarily stored the umbrella knife in the panel, and then clicked on the epic skill book.
Burnt wood!
An internal skill.
He takes a fierce approach and has internal strength with the attribute of fire.
In the mall, Burnt Wood is also one of the best quality internal skills that Lu Bai can buy at the eighth level.
When Lu Bai saw his adopted sister walking towards him, he clicked on Study.
There are nine levels in total of Jiao Mu Gong.
Take the burning effect of internal energy on trees as the limit.
When it reaches perfection, the internal energy enters the enemy's meridians and can even burn the enemy's internal organs.
pretty good.
There were too many choices in the mall, and Lu Bai was never sure which path to take.
This free exercise was pointed out to him.
I just don’t know what kind of skill it will become when using the quality improvement card for the Focused Wood Skill.
"Where are we going now?" asked the step sister.
Her name is Yu Shuang.
"Kagurabo."
Lu Bai came back to his senses.
He decided to settle the matter of Jinyiwei first, so as not to have long nights and dreams.
Although Kagurabo is located in Xiacheng District, it is already a bustling place.
The Nancheng magistrate's office and the offices of hundreds of Jinyiwei households are all in Kagurafang.
Kagurabo and Luyuanbo were far apart. When Lu Bai and the others arrived at Kagurabo, it was already dark.
Yu Shuang led Lu Bai to her home, which was an ordinary courtyard house.
I think so.
Yu's father was a civil servant in Jinyiwei and had no power or influence. He could not get much benefit and could only live on his monthly salary.
They stayed here for one night.
Early the next morning.
The two of them went to the Jinyiwei Hundred Household Office.
Now that he has arrived at the Jinyi Guardhouse, if Lu Bai doesn't ask Zhao Baili for a drink, he is looking down on him.
Lu Bai asked Yi Jinyiwei to tell him.
He and Yu Shuang went to go through the formalities first.
As soon as they entered the courtyard of the guardhouse, a group of people walked towards them.
"Lu Bai?"
Left-handed Jin Yiwei recognized him.
The middle-aged Jin Yiwei raised his head with a surprised look on his face, "What are you doing here at the guard station?"
The last thing Lu Bai wanted to meet was them.
I met him anyway.
"My adopted sister and I came to the health center to complete the formalities and take care of my adopted father's needs." Lu Bai greeted him bravely.
"Your foster father?"
They gathered around.
Not only were these people familiar with Lu Bai, they also had businesses in Luyuanfang.
Of course you have to ask everything clearly.
The sworn sister replied from the side: "Yu Quan."
"Who is it?"
The middle-aged Jin Yiwei couldn't remember.
The left-handed Jin Yiwei thought thoughtfully, "The clerk who died a few days ago."
The middle-aged Jin Yiwei's eyes condensed and suddenly became a little cold.
Lu Bai runs a private salt business in Luyuanfang, which is of great use to them. They are very comfortable, but they must be treated as equals...
Don’t say anything else.
They can get a lot of money in illegal trading because they are royal guards.
Lu Bai becomes a royal guard, what should he do if he works alone?
"Lu Bai, your adopted son didn't come from the right way, right?"
The middle-aged man in royal robes has something to say.
Lu Bai's heart sank.
"Master Xiaoqi reminded me, Lu Bai, your family only has an aunt, how come you have an extra adoptive father?"
Next to me, Jin Yiwei chatted.
"Didn't your father also buy Jin Yiwei?" the left-handed Jin Yiwei mentioned.
He thought it would be good for Lu Bai to be a royal guard.
They fought together.
Lu Bai is a brother you can rely on.
"Shut up!"
The middle-aged Jin Yiwei scolded him.
"Sir, please worry about business." Lu Bai simply made his words clear, "I promise, our business will still be carried out as planned."
For Jin Yiwei, promises are nothing more than farts.
They don't believe in other people's promises anymore.
"Lu Bai, go back."
The middle-aged Jin Yiwei's tone turned cold.
"You can't be a royal guard."
The guards in imperial robes behind them laughed.
Lu Bai smiled.
He looked at the middle-aged Jin Yiwei, "What if I must go in?"
The middle-aged Jin Yiwei's eyes are like daggers.
"You can try it and see if you succeed!"
He said viciously.
"If you become a salt merchant in Luyuan, this will be your fate!"
Lu Bai stared at him.
If it weren't for the health center.
If not in full view of the public.
He had already made the middle-aged Jin Yiwei his target.