The doctor continued to complain, "There is a high-quality sprinkled gold and red paper for you, why do you have to look at this wall?

Canghai said: "This wall is the whitest in the entire villa. ”

"Oh my God...... "The divine doctor hugged his head, "I knew that Lu Dao would be like this, so I wouldn't take you out to find Shixing, obviously too, just write couplets, what do you want Shixing." Uh, hey," the divine doctor was suddenly stunned, "You have such a strong desire to destroy......"

What can you think of in the face of a white wall?

A scholar who is greedy for a huge amount of learning to pierce the wall?

A Taoist can see his crooked heart at a glance, and the Taoist skills he teaches are sometimes pseudo, and the scholar even rolls and climbs his head to break the blood flow?

Or the Taoist leaders of Juxian Lou cut a month with paper, cast it with chopsticks, that is, become a fairy to dance, dance, only a piece of paper remains on the wall, and only a chopstick is left underground.

Or Chunyangzi on the wall of the wine shop opposite the Yellow Crane Tower, the yellow crane painted with orange peel, for the sake of the wine for the good, only the kind proprietress can recruit the crane to sing and dance, and the well behind the wine shop is also easy to be a wine well, inexhaustible.

When she came back many years later, the proprietress was already wearing gold and silver, but she was no longer insane.

Since then, the wall has remained an empty wall, and the well is still the same well.

The divine doctor and Jin Ting looked at the son who was silent on the wall, their smiles slowly faded, and doubts climbed up their eyebrows. The divine doctor was pulling the man's low sleeve down, but he heard the servant come and report: "Master, a guest has arrived." ”

The divine doctor looked at Canghai's indifferent side, sighed, and said, "Please let him in." ”

The servant was just about to leave, but the unheard son suddenly stopped him, and looked back lightly: "Didn't you say that you were on vacation, why did you still come to report? What did you do when Miss Murong came?"

The servant smiled and said: "It's about Bai Gongzi, this person didn't dare to enter rashly when he came, and he shouted at the door for a long time before he caught up with the small passerby." Miss Murong was familiar with the road and came in by herself. ”

Canghai lowered his eyes, and said, "Didn't you meet anyone on the road when Miss Murong came?"

"This ......" Before the servant could reply, the divine doctor was already displeased, "Hey, why are you asking him like a prisoner?" and Murong, she is my guest. ”

Canghai smiled apologetically at the servant and said, "It's just curious." ”

The servant swore his waist and went out to attract the guests.

The divine doctor pouted dissatisfiedly and said in a low voice, "You are better to your subordinates than to me." ”

Canghai stared at the empty white wall under the eaves for a while, and finally picked up the wolf hair that Jin Ting was serving and licked the pine smoke.

A whisper like the wind, without any emotion, just stating a fact.

"Rong Chengche, I'm really annoyed with you. ”

The tip of the pen left two words on the snow wall: three.

The doctor was stunned.

Behind him came two men who led the way.

A casual young man, a young man with a small round face.

The young man was shocked when he saw the word "three", and the unstopped Quartet was a step of confusion. The little guy hurriedly said, "What's the matter, young master?" The young man's smile like a facial feature on his face paused, frowned slightly and slowly shook his head.

The flowers of the trees fall and bloom,

The people of the way go and the people come.

Morning sorrow is old age,

Three times in a hundred years.

Canghai finished writing and sighed secretly.

"Huh......" The divine doctor crossed his chest with one hand and touched his chin to ponder the words on the wall, "Why do you want to write horizontally for the 'three stations' at the beginning?"

Canghai slyly hooked the corners of his lips and said lightly: "Ah, it's just a test pen." Put the pen back on the bracket, looked at Mobao, trimmed his eyebrows and twisted slightly: "It's broken, Che." ”

"Ahh......h

Suddenly, I heard a lazy male voice behind me, as if he regretfully said "good words". ...,

When the doctor turned around, he saw the two visitors, a master and a servant.

I saw that the young man was wearing a long straight brocade with black beads, dark black cloth boots, and a jasper brown belt around his waist, with a magnificent figure, upright facial features, although he had fine skin and tender flesh, his face was pale, and he smiled slightly as if he was enjoying it very much, and he fanned his chest with a folding fan with an ivory bone in his hand. Gentle, but with a little scattered.

The young man followed behind the young man with a small round face, wearing a short trouser gown and his hands empty.

Canghai turned his head faintly and was stunned when he saw the youth.

The young man suddenly raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "Is it really you?"

Before Canghai could answer, the divine doctor immediately said, "Do you know him?"

Canghai glanced at the divine doctor, arched his hand to the young man, and smiled: "One side." Thank you for your help last time. ”

The young man folded the fan, shook his hands and saluted: "Where, I don't know Mount Tai with eyes, and if I do this, the old man of the tribute supervisor smiled." On the exposed thumb of his left hand, there was a valuable white jade wrench.

The young man paused, and said with a smile: "Since that meeting, I have often thought about meeting with the master of the tribute eunuch again, and who would have thought that today I would fulfill my wish." Speaking of which, the last time that hateful rat-whiskered soldier was submissive by the master, it was really happy. ”

The divine doctor glanced at Jinting, who looked dazed, and his eyebrows were twisted up.

Canghai smiled: "Mr. is polite, now it is just a cloth cloth, so there is no need to call it that." ”

"Ah, that's right," the young man knocked on the tiger's mouth with a folding fan, and then smiled: "I was so happy for a while, I forgot to register for myself, it's really rude." My surname is Gong," he pointed to the round-faced young man beside him, "This is a domestic servant, Zhichun." ”

When Zhichun came, he stared at the red-clothed boy for a while, and then felt that it was too rude, so he hurriedly lowered his head, rejoiced in his heart, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the son.

Canghai took the red envelope and asked Jinting to give it to Zhichun, who kowtowed again and thanked him before getting up to take it.

Canghai said: "In the lower emperor Fuxi." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Brother Venerable is the rumored boss of the Emperor Fu who is rumored to be rich and rival the country?"

Canghai smiled faintly, "The rumors in the market can't be taken seriously. ”

"Is it really you?" the young man said this again, only then did he feel rude, and hurriedly smiled: "I am saying that the boss of Huangfu is really a young talent, which makes me unreachable." However, "the face is embarrassed," it's not that we don't want to tell our real names, but I'm afraid to say ......."

Canghai said: "But it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”

The young man muttered for a while, and then took a few steps forward and said, "When we go to the house for three times, we will use the name of the line to form the word...... The word on the table is ......" plucked up the courage to point to the book on the wall, and said: "It is the word 'Santai'." ”

Canghai was stunned again.

The divine doctor immediately stood in front of Canghai, raised his eyebrows, and said with a slow smile: "This gentleman and my friend are really fateful, and we can get together again." ”...... ，