Gao Xiaoliu was not alone. When he was caught by the Liu family's servants, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Who doesn't have someone yet?"
The guys in the restaurant who had been questioned by the officials all rushed out, hugging their legs, twisting their arms, and started fighting with the servants of the Liu family.
The officers were all crowded and staggering around shouting "Stop!", their shouts being drowned in the din.
The servants of the Liu family refused to listen. The young master was dead, and it was not certain whether they would survive. If they could not protect the young master's body, they would be completely dead. What would these officials do when the disaster was imminent?
Gao Xiaoliu didn't listen anymore. They were neither the dead nor the murderers. They were afraid of ghosts!
The onlookers all around were cheering and cheering, and the street was like a boiling pot of water.
Until Zhang Yuan roared angrily.
"Gao Xiaoliu! If you continue to be ridiculous, I will put you in jail! You won't be able to gamble again for ten days and a half!"
Upon hearing this, Gao Xiaoliu, who was holding one leg by the manager of the Liu family and holding on to the shroud, suddenly let go of his hand and shouted at the same time: "Stop it, stop it, please don't hurt me."
This is greeting the guys in the restaurant.
With Gao Xiaoliu's instructions, the guys all let go of their hands. One side stopped and the other couldn't fight anymore.
The chaotic scene outside Huixian Tower finally stopped.
This made the people watching around a little funny.
"Is Gao Xiaoliu afraid of being thrown into jail? Or is he afraid that he won't be able to gamble for ten days and a half?"
"That must be because I'm afraid that I won't be able to gamble. Gao Xiaoliu will feel itchy all over if he doesn't gamble for a day."
Gao Xiaoliu's robes were messy, his golden belt had been torn off, and the gold and silver pearl crown on his head was crooked. Finally, people could see his appearance clearly.
She has long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and has a romantic air.
"Uncle Zhang, if you have something to say, why are you trying to scare me?" he shouted.
Zhang Yuan glared at him: "Stop trying to get involved, who is your uncle!" After saying that, he waved to the officials and said, "Take the body away."
The officials carried the body without hesitation and put it on the car. The Liu family's servants followed, wiping their tears and wearing disheveled clothes.
"Hey, hey." Gao Xiaoliu shouted again, "Don't leave, you haven't compensated me yet-"
"Gao Xiaoliu, please stop it!" an official shouted, "Everyone is dead, how can we pay for it!"
Gao Xiaoliu's voice was even louder: "What's wrong with death? He died in my restaurant, in my most expensive Tianzi room. How can I entertain guests in the future? Am I wronged?" At this point, he cried again in a long voice.
, "My father, your family fortune will be destroyed, and you will not be able to rest in peace even if you die -"
"Okay!" Zhang Yuan felt his ears buzzing, "Your father died with no regrets because of you."
Gao Xiaoliu stopped crying and rolled his slender eyes: "If you don't lose money, don't seal this room. I'll let everyone in to see the place where Liu Xiucai hanged himself. For a one-time fee -"
"Gao Xiaoliu!" Zhang Yuan glared and yelled, "If you dare to interfere with the handling of the case, no matter how rich your father is, I will make you spend half a year in a cell!"
Gao Xiaoliu flattened his mouth and stopped talking.
Zhang Yuan shook his sleeve angrily: "Bad luck!" and strode away.
I don’t know whether it means it is unlucky to encounter a dead person’s case, or it is unlucky to encounter Gao Xiaoliu when the case occurs in Huixian Tower.
The other officials all cheered and followed.
Many people also followed the government officials to continue watching the excitement, and it became quiet in front of Huixian Tower.
Gao Xiaoliu waved to Zhike and asked, "Is the room really sealed?"
Zhike nodded: "The floor where Tianzihao is located has been sealed up." He then advised, "Master, don't look there, there's nothing interesting to see."
Gao Xiaoliu sighed: "I won't look at it. It's bad luck. It will affect my luck."
He raised his hands, looked at the slender white hands lovingly, and suddenly looked at everyone.
"Today we have free seating in the Immortal Tower."
Everyone was shocked, free?
Doesn't it mean that if the business is unlucky, money will be lost? Why is it free without raising the price? The food and drinks at Huixianlou are not cheap! Are they real or fake?
Zhike's expression was calm, as if the host was just talking about a trivial matter. He greeted with a smile: "First come, first served. After all, many people come into our Fairy Tower and don't want to go out."
Especially if you eat and drink for free, you don’t have to eat from day to midnight!
There are only so many seats in Huixian Tower, so if you come late, you may be gone.
The streets were like boiling water again, with people rushing to Huixian Tower.
Gao Xiaoliu spread his hands and waved them devoutly in the midst of the excitement, and Zhike standing beside him could hear him muttering "popularity" to himself.
After a while, Gao Xiaoliu waved his hands with satisfaction: "Okay, I've eliminated my bad luck, and my good luck has come again."
After saying that, he walked away quickly.
"I'm going to do my work. If someone dies, call me again——"
"I wish my boss will win every time he gambles." Zhike shouted from behind.
Gao Xiaoliu didn't even look back, and quickly disappeared on the street, going to an unknown gambling house to have fun.
Lu Yizhi looked away.
It's really awesome.
How rich must this person be to make life worthless to him?
No matter how rich you are, money is not money to him.
Lu Yizhi looked at Huixian Tower again.
"Yizhi, should we go in too?" a companion asked, a little excited. He wanted to eat for free. He coughed lightly and said, "It doesn't matter whether we eat or not. We can ask more about Liu Xiucai."
He looked into the Huixian Building. The building was already full and bustling with people talking to each other. They must be talking about Liu Xiucai. Many people looked upstairs. Although the official guard was guarding the room where the incident occurred,
Who knows, there are so many people, maybe someone can touch it and have a look.
The other companions also had eager eyes eager to try.
Lu Yizhi said softly: "At this moment, it's better not to join in the fun and act with caution."
His companions looked at him.
"Liu Xiucai has a special status. It's before the Imperial College exams begin. If he is involved in the investigation, I'm afraid things will be difficult to end," Lu Yizhi said.
That's right, they are here to take the Imperial Examination. Don't get involved in government matters. If it affects the exam, it will be bad.
We must be careful. Our companions nodded hurriedly, no longer looking at Huixian Tower, and left with Lu Yizhi.
Several scholars standing on the other side watched them.
One of them snorted lightly.
"Isn't that Mr. Lu San, who is known as the Yucheng Guard?" he said with a look of disdain. "That day, I was looking at the moon in the field, and I had a very happy chat with Liu Xiucai. I regretted meeting each other so late. At this moment, Liu Xiucai was killed, and even Liu Xiucai was killed.
I won’t even mention my name and avoid him.”
"You're still young," said the first-year scholar, and smiled again, "When a young man becomes famous, he cherishes his feathers the most."
Someone snorted at this.
"It's better to cherish your feathers, at least to save your face." He said, "If you are like some young people, who are unscrupulous, heartless, shameless, and violate human ethics, the world will suffer a lot."
Someone next to me was thoughtful: "Are you talking about that Liang Bazi?"
As soon as the name was said, the scene suddenly fell silent.
Liang Bazi is Huo Lian.
Ever since Liang Bazi became Huo Lian, no one dared to discuss this name.
It stands to reason that Liang Bazi was a hero in suppressing the rebellion and prevented the world from being involved in a disaster.
It stands to reason that General Liang Si, who was killed by him, colluded with the King of Jin to plot evil and killed the prince, and he deserves to be punished for his heinous crime.
It stands to reason that even if he is the adoptive father, killing Liang Si is an act of righteousness.
But just think of the time when Liang Bazi chopped off his adoptive father's head with one knife, displayed it proudly in front of the battle array, and even came to see the saint in person while hanging it on his waist.
At that time, thousands of people came to Beijing to see Liang Bazi, wearing a black armor stained with blood, with a head hanging from his waist. He smiled in front of the onlookers.
According to the women, Liang Bazi's smile was so dazzling that many women choked and fainted on the spot.
But it is also said that he was scared.
The handsome young general was dressed in blood and decorated with the head of his adoptive father. This scene, let alone seeing it with one's own eyes, makes one's hair stand on end just thinking about it.
He committed the most heinous crime yet. He was also the adoptive father of his eighth son, Liang, who raised him, taught him, gave him soldiers, horses, armor, and the majestic status of the young master of the Liang family. Did he not show any kindness to this adoptive father?
Even the emperor shed tears when he saw Liang Si's head.
Alas, the world really doesn’t know how to treat this Liang Bazi.
"It should be called bastard." A scholar muttered.
This sentence broke the stagnation and brought everyone back to their senses.
"Okay, okay." Someone said, "Don't go too far and talk about Liu Xiucai."
Liang Bazi is disgusting, but if Huo Lian finds out and curses him, he won't mind letting you add to his notoriety.
Some people hurriedly took back the topic and continued to discuss while looking at Huixianlou: "There must be something fishy about Liu Xiucai's death."