"Well……"
"Also, there are obvious empty pressures on the inner and outer sides of the footprints. At the time, I just thought it was caused by the scene being destroyed. Now it seems that the real reason is..."
There is no need to say more about the rest.
In many novels, there are plots where the murderer wears big shoes to fake footprints.
In reality, such attempts to evade responsibility are described in two words by experts:
ridiculous.
Gong Yihan's eyes swept over the three female disciples.
"why?"
No one answered.
"..."
"..."
"..."
The atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Finally, someone spoke up.
"Sect Master, I..."
Before she got to the point, Li Qingcha interrupted her and said, "One lie needs to be covered up with more lies. I suggest you think it over before you speak."
Afterwards, she nodded to Gong Yihan.
"Master, I'm going out first."
Leaving these words behind, Li Qingcha left gracefully.
Chapter 130 A Really Good Book
The capital of Daxia,
In the palace.
The emperor had just finished handling government affairs.
After eating a few snacks, he found the chess record of the elephant game and played against himself, sometimes thinking and sometimes attacking, and he had a lot of fun.
Compared to the highbrow game of Go, Elephant Play is vulgar and not favored by literati and poets, so the chess records are very simple. Apart from the basic rules, there are only some endgames similar to Go life and death problems.
The emperor sighed,
siskin,
Too cute.
He hesitated for a long time, then said to the eunuch beside him, "Grind the ink."
The eunuch was stunned.
Recently, the emperor sometimes studied elephant drama, but never put pen to paper.
Although he was doubtful, he still did it quickly.
What the emperor never expected was that he actually added a page to the end of the chess record to record the two games he played against Li Qingcha that day:
One of the games was named Double Cannon No Cushion;
The other game is Wow Horse.
Afterwards, the emperor pondered for a moment and wrote the names of the two players in the upper right corner.
Black player: Li Qingcha
Red: Emperor Yuan of Xia (super large font)
The eunuch next to him looked a little confused and asked, "Your Majesty, why are there so many blank spaces before your title?"
The emperor smiled.
"You really don't understand... A flying dragon will eventually die. There is a posthumous title in front of it, such as '承天达道英肃睿哲昭德显功宏文思孝毅'."
"Your Majesty, don't talk about this."
"Hahahaha, it's okay~"
The emperor was all smiles.
The chief eunuch saw this and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "You made the name so long, I thought it was you who played the horse of the wretch and the double cannon without cushion."
Of course, being thick-skinned is a basic quality of the emperor's profession, and the eunuchs have long been accustomed to it.
He continued to flatter him with a few words, such as "It is Li Qingcha's honor to leave such a chess game for the ages with Your Majesty" and "If Your Majesty leaves this chess record, the elephant game will surely be popular in the future."
The emperor was delighted and thought about having an extra bowl of rice tonight.
At this moment, the side door of the main hall was suddenly opened.
A eunuch quickly ran to the eunuch's ear, whispered for a while, then took out a small booklet from his sleeve and handed it to him.
The eunuch nodded.
"Go down."
The eunuch left quickly.
The chief eunuch did not dare to look through the booklet, and reported directly: "Your Majesty, I have found what you asked me to find before."
The emperor was stunned.
"What...what?"
The chief eunuch reminded quietly, "Your Majesty, you asked me to find a book before, and the clue given was the setting poem."
The emperor suddenly realized,
When I was answering questions with Li Qingcha before, Li Qingcha once said that when he was young, he liked to read miscellaneous books other than the Four Books and Five Classics, including novels, stories, poems, and songs, in addition to the art of war.
Li Qingcha also gave an example: "A beautiful woman in her twenties has a body as soft as butter..."
This is the book the emperor asked someone to find.
"Show me."
"promise."
The chief eunuch presented it with both hands.
The emperor opened it and found it was a handwritten copy, with the handwriting very illegible, as if it was written in a hurry.
"What's going on? Handwritten?"
"This book was found in the White Egret Academy," the chief eunuch said, "and it seems to be only in handwritten copy."
"The academy... hehe... the decent people really won't openly read these books. They would just copy similar pamphlets themselves, but they wouldn't dare to print them."
"Your Majesty said so."
The emperor opened the first page of the booklet.
It reads:
People in the world are busy and anxious, unable to escape the entanglement of seven emotions and six desires, and unable to break the circle of wine, sex, money and power.
snort!
People in the world?
What a shameless statement.
Although the emperor lived in the deep palace, he had read various picture albums. Otherwise, if he behaved like a fool who knew nothing on his wedding night, wouldn't that be a disgrace to the royal family?
Therefore, the emperor firmly believed that no matter how good the book was, it could not be better than the atlas.
What a vivid atlas...
Unexpectedly, he was attracted after reading only a few pages.
The male protagonist, Ximen Daguanren, has mastered many more postures than those in the album.
The most important thing is that textual expression is much more subtle than pictures, which can arouse readers’ imagination and even be better than reality.
A quarter of an hour……
Two quarters of an hour...
Three quarters of an hour...
Time keeps passing.
The eunuch was waiting anxiously.
The imperial kitchen had asked many times about the time for the meal, but he did not dare to rush.
joke!
When the emperor and his concubine were doing that, did he dare to urge them?
Although he was just reading now, the eunuch keenly felt that there should be little difference between these two things for the emperor. What's more, reading should be more lasting.
I do not know how long it has been……
Call ~
The emperor exhaled a breath of foul air.
"color!"
He cheered sincerely, then said regretfully: "It's just that the handwriting is really ugly."
The chief eunuch whispered, "This book has spread throughout the Bailu Academy. Almost everyone has a copy. All of the students copied it themselves. Some have good handwriting, some have bad handwriting; some copy quickly, some copy slowly. In this case, it is normal that the handwriting is uneven."
"Yes, that's right. Tomorrow you can ask someone to copy a copy and store it in the palace. As for this one... return it to its original owner."
"promise."
The emperor stretched himself and looked at the sky outside.
I didn't expect it to take so long.
He said, "Bring the food... um... wait."
He looked at the title page of the book and found that there was no other content except the preface. He couldn't help but wonder,
Where is the author?
The emperor looked at the cover again. There wasn't even a title on it.
This is understandable. It is normal for students in the academy not to keep the cover of this type of book.
However, it is unreasonable not to leave the author's name.
The emperor read it again and again.
The eunuch coughed lightly.
"Your Majesty, it should be at the end of the last page."
The conclusion is the conclusion.
The emperor turned to the last page, and the first sentence was: "The Golden Plum Vase has concluded, and Mr. Lanling sighed and said: 'How strange that Jinlian suffered bad consequences, and her infamy will be passed down for thousands of years'..."
Gold, plum, bottle,
This name is pretty good. The three female characters are named after one character each.
As for the author, it is naturally Mr. Lanling. I think he is a scholar with great achievements and it is not convenient for him to leave his real name.
The emperor shook his head.
"Forget it. There's no need to track down the author."
He had already concluded in his heart that Li Qingcha was not making up stories.
After all, there are too many postures in this book. Li Qingcha is so young and a cultivator. He doesn't look like someone who indulges in excessive sexual activities.
Without personal experience, you can't write this kind of book.
