"Thank you, sir, for upholding justice for this villain!" The man held the silver in his hand and bowed to Li Yi repeatedly with a red face.
When Li Yi proposed to share the money just now, the man was still complaining about him. Now he realized that this was all his plan, and he felt very guilty. This young man was helping him, but he was suspicious of him just now. It was really shameful.
It should!
Li Yi smiled at the man, then turned to look at the female catcher, cupped his hands and said: "The case has been solved, I'll take my leave!"
He was about to walk out of the crowd when he saw the woman suddenly reaching out to grab him. Li Yi was startled. He took an arc step and when the woman's hand was about to grab it, he used a push hand to let her
Turning his wrist at an angle, the grasp naturally failed.
Feeling this strange skill in person, a look of surprise appeared on the woman's face again.
"You don't keep your word!"
Li Yi took the opportunity to take a step back and pointed at her angrily.
"When did I say I would let you go?" The woman looked at him and said lightly.
"You just..." Li Yi said a few words, but there was nothing more to say.
After thinking about it for a while, I realized that she really didn't seem to have said that just now...
"Boss, what happened?" Several detectives ran over from a distance. When they saw the county magistrate standing there with a bruised nose and face, a look of shock appeared on their faces, and they turned to look at the woman and asked.
"Take them all back to the Yamen." The female catcher pointed at the three young men surnamed Liu, and then pointed at the Confucian scholar who was still standing aside with his head covered. The catchers immediately took them under control.
"Sir, I'm offended." A police officer walked up to the young man named Liu, whispered, and symbolically put his hand on his shoulder.
Compared with the county magistrate, he was obviously more unwilling to provoke the female head catcher.
"Where is he?" Seeing that she did not refer to Li Yi, the young man surnamed Liu suddenly opened his eyes and said with great sadness and anger.
"Take him away." The female catcher ignored him and said calmly.
"yes!"
Although several police officers still didn't know what happened, they still responded respectfully and escorted several people towards the Yamen.
"That's not fair!"
"You are condoning and covering up..."
"Is there any more royal method..."
The voice of the young man surnamed Liu gradually faded away. The female catcher glanced at Li Yi, but said nothing more and turned around to leave.
"Thank you for what happened today." Seeing that the powerful woman left, Li Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said to Li Xuan, cupping his hands.
He was still a little impulsive about what happened today. If he hadn't happened to meet Li Xuan, he might have really been in trouble.
"Don't be so polite." Li Xuan smiled and suddenly said: "But if you feel that you owe me a favor and feel bad about it, why don't you give me some poems?"
Li Yi was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he said leisurely: "Then let's owe it first..."
"It's better to choose the day than to hit it. Don't you, the most talented person in Jingguo, still not be able to write a few poems?" Li Xuan shook his head and said.
Li Yi was startled, "Who is the most talented person in Jingguo?"
The young prince Li Xuan looked around and saw that the people around him had not dispersed yet, so he said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's find a quiet place and talk while drinking."
Upon hearing Li Xuan's words, the expressions of the people scattered around him suddenly changed.
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A moment later, in a private room in a restaurant somewhere in Qing'an Mansion, Li Xuan looked at Li Yi in surprise and asked, "You really don't know?"
Li Yi drank a cup of tea to moisten his throat and replied: "I really don't know."
He really didn't know when he became what Li Xuan said was the most talented person in Jingguo.
"Then "Magpie Bridge Immortal" was really written by you?" Li Xuan asked again.
"Brother Shaoyou knows something, don't blame him." Li Yi muttered in his heart, and then nodded shamelessly.
"It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. I didn't expect that your literary talent is so high..." Li Xuan looked at him, and his eyes changed somewhat.
Although the name "the most talented man in Jingguo" was only circulated in Qing'an Mansion and was not recognized by scholars all over the world, it was extremely powerful to be able to make those old men do such a thing.
After all, even if he is a young prince, what he gets from them is just the evaluation of "rotten wood cannot be carved".
Thinking that this guy across from me could actually get such comments from some high-minded old men, I couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.
What's wrong with me, I'm just a rotten wood? Did I ask you to carve it? I'm really sick!
Of course, you can only think about this in your heart and never dare to say it to your face.
"What do you mean you can't tell people by their appearance?" Li Yi looked at Li Xuan with something wrong in his eyes. Will he still be able to chat?
Besides, although I miss that face that I have seen for twenty years, I have to admit that in terms of appearance, it is still a bit better now.
Even Li Xuan himself wouldn't dare to say that he is handsomer than him, right?
"The women who invited you that day include famous courtesans in Qing'an Prefecture, the jewels of wealthy families, and even the prefect's daughter. After that night, I don't know how many famous prostitutes in brothels have spread the word and are willing to recommend themselves as pillows.
..." When talking about this, the face of the young prince Li Xuan was full of envy.
The expression on Li Yi's face was a little confused again.
Does the self-recommendation of pillow mat mean that if he goes to visit a brothel in the future, he does not have to pay?
He raised his head and looked at the opposite side, and got a positive answer from Li Xuan's face.
In that case, he doesn't have to work hard to sell candied haws, toilet water, etc., and can now make money selling signed portraits?
If you write a poem or something on the portrait, the price might double------this is almost a guaranteed profit!
With this thought in his mind, the scene of being surrounded by women that day suddenly appeared in his mind. The expression on Li Yi's face froze and he immediately gave up the idea.
Don't be too ambitious as a person, just be down-to-earth in business, and just be a quiet, handsome man.
"Tell me, how great would it be if my cousin could treat me like those women treat you?" Li Xuan seemed to have something on his mind, with a look of longing on his face, and murmured to himself.
said.
Li Yi suddenly looked up at him, unable to believe his ears.
"Cousin? That female detective just now?"
"This guy Li Xuan actually likes her cousin?"
At this time, a vigorous ethical drama was already playing out in his mind.
When he looked at him again, Li Yi's eyes changed for the first time... as if he was looking at an animal.
