Chapter 215 Still the same as the sky

The man obviously didn't take this road very often. He shook his head and left. Since then, Jing Lishou has asked more than a dozen people here, but no one could answer. Wan Qing also stood up and said, "Your Majesty, don't waste your effort. Kyoto was originally so big, but now there are so few pedestrians on the road. Can anyone know the existence of the old master?

"Since she lives in Kyoto, even if she is looking for it door to door, she can always find it. I don't believe it. If I turn over Kyoto, I won't find Mrs. Zhou."

"Yes!" Jing Li's words suddenly reminded Zhou Zhichao, who had been silent. He suddenly stood up and said, "The emperor is right. My mother likes to live in a quiet place. Let's find it little by little. Although Kyoto is big, with the help of the three of us, we can definitely find her in a short time."

"Yes, yes. Definitely!" Wanqing was also happy. Once this person has hope, he will have the power to do anything. The three people said that they would act. Because it was late, the three of them temporarily started to inquire from the alley in Kyoto.

In the middle of the night, they still got nothing, so they had to return to the Penglai Inn!

The next day!

As soon as Jing Li got up, she saw what Wan Qing and Zhou Zhichao were writing. Jing Li walked over and took a look. Her eyes were wide open. She never thought that Zhou Zhichao was writing a search notice! Yes, you don't have to doubt that it's really a search notice. Jing Li's eyes are also a little straight. She looked at the four big words on the chapter and couldn't help saying, "Are you going to stick it on the wall?"

"The master said that it was not a way to look for it like this. He pasted this and added a reward of 500 taels of silver. There will be people who know the old master to reveal the whereabouts of the old master for the silver."

After the shock, Jing Li nodded. If she hadn't known that Zhou Zhichao was talented, she would have thought that he was also a distinguished guest who came through time. She shook her head and laughed. What was she thinking about? Jing Li also came forward to help!

When all this is done, it is already three poles a day. Zhou Zhichao couldn't help but be a little disappointed to see these people coming and going together, but no one knew the woman.

Another day passed. When they returned to the friend's inn with nothing, Jing Li finally put forward his most bold idea. He gently walked to Zhou Zhichao's side and patted him gently on the shoulder and said, "Zhichao, I have something to say to you. I don't know if you have it or not. Help?"

Zhou Zhichao raised his eyes. His refined eyes are now covered with a layer of sadness. He looked at Jing Li and turned around again. Obviously, he had no hope. Jing Li sat beside him and whispered, "Have you ever thought that Yin Man has caused the disaster of the Zhou family, and if your mother really did not suffer? If so, she must not dare to show her true face. Maybe... she has been disguised!"

Zhou Zhichao's body was stunned. He slowly raised his head and looked at Jing Li. Her smiling eyes and gentle face calmed his heart a lot. He nodded. It was indeed possible. At this time, Wan Qing hurried from outside the bamboo forest. She saw Jing Li and Zhou Zhichao staying alone. He got up and came over and said, "Your Majesty, master! A little girl came to the inn. She said that she knew where the woman who bought the lanterns lived.

"Oh? Do you really mean it? Zhou Zhichao suddenly stood up, and his disappointed face suddenly ignited a spark of hope. Wan Qing pointed to the outside of the bamboo forest. Zhou Zhichao hurried over, and Jing Li and Wan Qing followed.

Outside the bamboo forest, there was a little girl about ten years old. She held the torn paper in her hand and looked at Zhou Zhichao nervously. Zhou Zhichao squatted down and said softly, "Little sister, do you really know the aunt who sells lanterns?"

The little girl nodded heavily, then blinked at Zhou Zhichao, and asked in a small voice, "Brother, I told you, do you really give me 500 taels of silver?"

"Of course it's true!" Zhou Zhichao quickly took out the silver ticket from his arms and handed it to the little girl. The little girl looked at it and said, "I know where she is, but I can't go with you. It's too dangerous. My mother won't allow me to go."

Jing Li and Zhou Zhichao looked at each other and immediately doubted the little girl's words. At this time, the little girl felt that they didn't seem to believe in themselves and said quickly, "Brother, I really can't take you there. She lives on the peak of Mianshan Mountain. The last time I got lost in the mountain, it was the aunt who saved me. I took me to the place where she sold lanterns and taught me a poem.

"What poem? Do you remember?"

The little girl frowned and thought about it, and then said, "I'm sorry, I can't remember. I have to remember one of the poems that says that when the snow melts, it will still be with the sky!"

Zhou Zhichao's body paused slightly. He asked the little girl in detail the address of the peak, and then let the little girl go. Jing Li looked at the little girl's running away and couldn't help saying worriedly, "You give her the money now. Is she lying? What if Mrs. Zhou doesn't live in the mountains? We wasted our time in vain.

Zhou Zhichao's eyes turned red. He raised his eyes and looked at Jing Li and said word by word, "Whether it is true or false, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will definitely go to the mountain to find her. I will not give up easily."

After saying that, he turned around and went to the hut to pack up. Jing Li quickly followed him and saw him walking forward like this and persuaded, "Even if we are going to Mianshan, we have to wait until tomorrow. It's night now, isn't it?"

"Mianshan Mountain is very high, but the former mountain is very easy to walk. We can climb it at night, and then in the morning, it is estimated that we can reach the top of the mountain. But if we pass during the day, I'm afraid we won't get to the top of the mountain at night. Your Majesty, please stay here, and it's also convenient to collect some clues from your mother. Weichen and Wanqing go up the mountain. Just do it."

"No way!" Jing Li's face immediately sank and whispered, "You underestimate me, Jing Li. Am I such an unrighteous person? There is no noble emperor here, only good friends. Both of you are my friends. As for continuing to inquire about Mrs. Zhou's whereabouts, just give it to the shopkeeper of Penglai Inn.

Zhou Zhichao looked at Jing Li. She was still dressed in men's clothing, but Zhou Zhichao was moved by the justice and absolute face. He couldn't help nodding his head. Then the three simply packed their bags and said goodbye to the shopkeeper together. The aunt was reluctant to give up and persuaded her not to give up. "Chuaer, it's too dangerous for you to go to Mianshan in the middle of the night."