"Have you heard, Liu Feixue, the gate master of the Sixth Heaven, is going to be beheaded!"

"He was finally arrested, this is called deserved, he has done so many hurtful things, he should have been killed a long time ago!"

"Yes, if it weren't for such a big disturbance this time, I'm afraid that he would still be sinking under the water, and no one would dare to touch him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"This time, I heard that there are assassins who are making trouble in the palace and want to assassinate the prince, and it has nothing to do with him Liu Feixue, why is the government going to use him for the knife?"

"You don't know this, not to mention his illegal business of gathering parties for personal gain, bullying the weak, I heard that he secretly dug up the underground palace to slaughter those who opposed him. Isn't it rumored that there are a lot of missing people lately, and that's what he did. ”

"Ahh

"But isn't it, the government has found out, where can I pay back this big deal? Just now, there were a large number of officers and soldiers in the whole city to arrest the comrades of the Sixth Heaven, I heard that a lot of people were taken, and there were notices over there, and it was clearly written!"

"Where's the notice?"

"Isn't it right in front of the castle tower in front of you?"

In front of the high wall, a large number of people were talking there, all talking about the willow flying snow.

"Liu Feixue is going to be executed? Before the notice, Yang slapped his hand, and his face was happy. He parted the crowd and walked out into the street in high spirits. He walked back and forth down the street, left and right, and then walked towards Willow Lane.

He went into the alley to look for the sun, and the neighbors told him that he had not been seen back since the riots in the palace.

"Where have they gone?" Yang Da muttered as he stood at the intersection of Willow Lane, his head raised.

Empty Pulse walked down the street with a few catchers.

- "The murderer who assassinated the prince has not yet raised his eyebrows, and Lord Liu and the head of the torture look worried. ”

"I heard that the prince was scared a lot this time, not only was he furious, but he blamed all the blame on Lord Liu, and even limited the time to solve the case, it seems that we have to be busy again. ”

"In short, we all keep a little mind, we can't find the murderer for a day, and we don't have a good life. ”

"Those masked murderers are also fierce, and they didn't leave any clues, so let's go out here to find clues, isn't that looking for a needle in the sea?"

"The above told us to check, we just need to check, as for whether we can check it or not, then it's another matter!"

A few people walked around the streets. Empty and pulsed to the mouth of Yangliu Alley, and stopped for a while.

"The blacksmith ended up on the stage, and he was suspected of assassinating the prince, but unfortunately, he also died in that chaos, otherwise he could have found a breakthrough from him. ”

"When he died, who collected his body for him?"

"They are all weak Confucians, and they will fall down as soon as they blow, and I don't know what kind of relatives they are. If you want to find clues from them, I think it's better to pull down. ”

"What enmity can he have against the prince? If it weren't for him, who else would have an enmity with the prince?"

"There was such a large lineup, and in broad daylight, everyone almost succeeded under our noses. ”

"yes, and our reputation has barely been wiped out. ”

"Who has a grudge against the prince, and what kind of strength does he have?" said several people, all of whom looked at each other in unison.

At this time, he said: "The head of the sentence asked us to keep an eye on Zisha Mansion, who is on duty over there now?"

"Zhang San and Li Si also have Sun Qi. ”

Empty Pulse: "Let's go over and see what they find!"

In the wilderness west of the city, by the Luo River, a roaring fire is burning.

Several neighbors hugged the toddler and looked at the embers again, and they all left without saying a word.

When they walked away, the toddler suddenly struggled and pointed backwards, and called "master" in his mouth, and everyone couldn't hide the sadness in their hearts.

As they slanted to the west, their staggering figures were reflected in this desolate wilderness, as if even the heavens and the earth were shrouded in desolation.

Zisha House.

Zisha's hateless injury is already very worrying, and now Zisha Wushuang has been added.

Zisha stood in front of the windowsill with her dream and pondered for more than a while.

Zisha walked through the water corridor at this time, and Zisha couldn't help but call him when she saw him in a dream.

"You're in a hurry, did the eldest brother call you?" Zisha also walked to the front of the porch outside with the dream, and the two stood on the edge of the lotus pond.

Zisha looked a little haggard all her life, and only sighed lightly and said, "Big brother has something important to explain, so it is urgent." ”

Zisha pulled him away casually: "Since there is something, then let's go quickly!"

"Are you going too?" Zisha couldn't help but smile when she saw that she also looked serious, "You should know that there are some things that big brother won't let a girl participate in." ”

Zisha said with a dream: "Every time you make it mysterious. You are brothers, don't forget that I am also brother and sister with you, we have to help each other in the same boat, although I can do very little, but at least I can be regarded as a helper!"

Zisha stopped all her life, looking at her serious appearance and firm eyes, she was stunned for a moment - a warm current filled her heart for a while. It was moving, but also gratifying. When he felt it, he said, "It looks like you're really a big girl!", and he couldn't help but hug her in his arms.

Zisha smiled significantly on his face with the dream, let him hold him, and when he was about to speak, Zisha had already withdrawn from his life: "Okay, big brother is still waiting for me, I'll go alone!" He looked at her and smiled again, "This hug, obviously you are already mature." But you're just a girl after all, and there's a lot of things you can't help if you want to, and it's not suitable for you, and it's not time yet, so what—" As he spoke, he rolled over a few light backplanes and was already on the side of the corridor. "Don't think about anything!" he grimaced at her as he smiled, and his men had already turned out of the courtyard wall.

Zisha only looked at the back of him leaving in a daze.

"Ah, it turns out that the five masters still have such powerful means......" The girl on the side couldn't help but exclaim, almost in disbelief.

And Zisha Suimeng almost turned a deaf ear to her words, and just turned to look at the pool. He approached the waterfront and stood there silently.

"What's the rumor outside?" Zisha's somewhat indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

The girl's expression suddenly became positive: "The government is still in full swing to arrest the people of the Sixth Heaven, and there are also people who are tracking down the assassins in the palace, except for Liu Feixue and other important backbones who have been imprisoned, there is no progress in the rest." ”

Zisha didn't say anything with her dream, but simply ordered: "Continue to ask someone to investigate, and tell me immediately if there is a situation." ”

The girl agreed, she was suspicious of Zisha's abnormal behavior, but she didn't dare to ask.

Zisha looked like she was full of worries in her dream, and she only lowered her head there. She stood for a moment, then turned around and walked slowly towards the cloister.

In a clean and tidy room, she sat in front of Jinli's bed. "Does Miss want to lie down?" the girl went over and helped her.

Zisha didn't answer her in a dream, but just lay down slowly. The girl leaned over and put the brocade quilt in front of her, and then retreated lightly.

――The water is clear and the grass is green, and the willows are green and the stone is yellow.

At the height of the rockery, a delicate and elegant mid-mountain pavilion sits between the willows and stones, and the panoramic view of the water lake is unobstructed here.

Zisha suddenly stood here with a dream. The breeze in the ears makes people ripple their hearts.

The still water is reflected, several tourists pass by the willow shade, and a Xiushi also reflects the water and walks up the stairs.

As soon as the man stepped into the pavilion, Zisha, who was leaning on the railing and looking at the water, turned around casually, and called in a light voice: "You're here—"

The man was bowing his head and pondering, and when he heard this, he raised his head and was a little stunned: "Miss Suimeng!"

Zisha Suimeng had a cheerful smile on her face, which even she felt was very sweet and touching - she was naturally beautiful, and she was even more radiant at this time: she was dressed in a pink dress, with hairpin beads on her headdress, and a handsome figure in the green silk shop, which made anyone who saw it couldn't help but admire from the bottom of their hearts. Her outfit was obviously carefully decorated.

"It's Miss Suimeng!" the man laughed, and seemed surprised to meet her outside.

Zisha's eyes moved like autumn water with her dreams, she walked to the jade table, and greeted in a voice like a yellow warbler: "It's me, please take a seat, we seem to have seen each other for a long time!"

The man smiled and replied, and the two sat down across from each other. Zisha put her sleeves on her knees with her dreams, and she sat in front of him. When the man looked over, his eyes seemed to be straight: "When I look at the young lady, how do I feel that I am somewhat similar to the person in the portrait." ”

Zisha Suimeng was more honey than honey in her heart, but she didn't show it on her lips: "You mean I'm like a painting?"

The man immediately threw up his hand and blamed himself: "I'm really sorry, Miss Suimeng, I was quick to talk for a while, but I was abrupt Miss." It's a privilege for me to meet Miss here. In fact, I came here, but it was guided by your old five, and he said that this place is picturesque, like a paradise. I didn't expect that Taoyuan was seen, but there was still more ...... than Taoyuan" He looked at Zisha Suimeng, and lowered his head and laughed for a while.

Zisha Suimeng's face flushed: "When you men see beautiful women, do you all like to provoke like this?"

The man immediately restrained his demeanor, and said with a straight face: "Miss forgive me, the contemptible person does not mean to be frivolous, it is purely a compliment, and please don't be surprised." ”

"It's pretty much the same!" Zisha smiled with a smile, "By the way, what else did my fifth brother tell you?"

The man thought about it for a moment and said, "He told me to come here and lie down, and he didn't give me a reason." I thought he had nothing to do and was courteous, so I came with a lot of heart. Since Miss is here, it's the best, I don't know if there's anything I can do to help Miss?"

"Actually, it's nothing!" Zisha Suimeng's gaze moved from him to the jade table, and his voice became soft for a while: "The words Mr. and Miss seem to be a little too blunt, my name is Zisha Suimeng, everyone calls me Suimeng!"

"Dream!" the man muttered, "Dream, although we have only met twice, I have a vague memory, as if you had appeared in one of my dreams, but for a moment you could not remember!"

Zisha looked at him with a dream and was silent.

The man continued to mutter, "I seem to have heard your name before, when was that?" he raised his head and said with a smile as he thought about it, "I really can't remember it!

Zisha came back to her senses casually, she shook her head: "No!" Her face was a little flushed, she was thinking at this time, the other party should have seen it too! She was thinking about how to speak, the man said again for a while, "It's good if not, now the interpersonal relationship in this city is complex and changeable, we have to protect ourselves." By the way, is your fourth brother's injury better?"

Zisha followed the dream: "It's much better! Thanks to you, his injuries can heal so quickly, and my strong brothers have praised you for coming!"

"Okay, then I'll be relieved!" the man's tone was as easy-going as a spring breeze for a while, "Actually, the most gratifying thing for me is to be able to use my sincerity to help others." Seeing others get rid of that suffering and regain their vitality through their own efforts is something that nothing can compare to, and it is truly pleasant. Others often say that helping others is fun, and it is only then that I really understand the meaning!"

As the man spoke, he got up, and as he walked to the edge of the pavilion, he sighed softly: "Everyone has sorrows, and it is common for people to have more worries and less happiness in their lives, whether they are man-made or not......"

The breeze was light, and the catkins were flying, floating around the two of them. The purple sand moves with the wind in front of the dream, blowing in front of you.

Looking at the catkins in front of him, yellow and white, one by one, one by one, one by one, the man was touched for a while, and even his words were as soothing as falling flowers: "That sad thing, maybe there will be so much smallness in this wind." ”

"Are there so many?" Zisha dreamed of countless falling flowers, although she would also have sorrows, but in her heart, at most, she could only remember a few sad and unforgettable past events.

The man sighed, "People's sorrows come from their own fate, from their hearts. Sometimes it is said that the grievances, anger, desolation, parting, mourning, war, despair, etc., are the root causes of sorrow. He read it word by word, and every word seemed to be a story, "If I think about it like this, I see the sorrow in a person's heart, and I don't think even these flowers are enough for them!"

Zisha was silent for a while, and she remembered the fact that she was about to face.

The man leaned on the stone pavilion, looked up at the fluttering tidbits, and said with a smile: "There is a lot of sorrow, it depends on how you think of him." If a person is troubled by these sorrows, then I think he will have lived enough. In fact, there are also many things around people who have resolved their sorrows and joys, and like these tidbits, I think he may have much more sorrows than those sorrows. ”

Zisha said with a dream: "Are there so many pleasant things?"

"For example, the comfort of life, the wisdom and beauty, the beautiful scenery, the expectation and yearning, it is always around us, just like the person in front of you!" the man turned and faced her.

Zisha was like a deer in her heart for a while, her jade hand was twisted in her sleeve, and she lowered her head and didn't know what to say.

The man took over for a moment, "The scenery here is too restrictive, so I know a place where the scenery is beautiful and the open is boundless, if we can, why don't we go there and see it?"

"Okay!" Zisha looked cheerful with her dream.

-- The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the sky is blue and the forests are green. The gentle grassy slope beside the road is full of colorful mountain flowers.

The two of them lay on their backs in the flowers and grass, closed their eyes very quietly, and felt everything around them very comfortably. From time to time, butterflies flying on the flowers, eagles soaring in the air, their heads bowed, and they looked down on their silence.

The white clouds drifted away slowly, fluttering and fluttering, and swirled between the mountains and rivers. In the distance, the light is full of eyes, and the color is towering. Endless views, as far as the eye can see.

In the mountains and forests, a team of people and merchants walked slowly.

The wind gently caresses and makes people feel warm. The picturesque scenery is infinitely reverie.

Zisha followed the dream, and the man also leaned and reclined in front of the grassy slope. He propped his head in one hand and stared at the sky with his eyes slightly open. With a piece of hay in his mouth, he looked around at the infinite landscape.

"Where are you going?" Zisha suddenly muttered to the dream.

The man turned his head, shook his head and smiled, but he didn't answer. It was as if she had a dream, and she called him in a dream. Actually, he didn't go anywhere.

"-Don't go!" she murmured again, as if she were talking to someone in a dream.

"--The prince wants us to agree to his conditions, and he will give up!"

The man listened intently.

"But this time it's different!" they said they wanted me to ......," she said next, and the man couldn't really hear it.

"--I won't say yes, and you won't either, will you?" or we'll find another way......

"I don't! I won't say yes......" She suddenly stretched out her hand, and grabbed the man's shirt and tightened it.

She actually grabbed him while she was asleep. But the man didn't care about it at this time, and he only listened intently to her own words, for her words were full of sorrow.

"-Let's go! We'll think of a way! Let's go back to my brother--" She tugged her hand, moved her body forward, and then she moved, and slowly opened her eyes.

"What did you dream about?" the man asked her.

Zisha sat up in a daze, looked around, looked at him again, and suddenly became happy: "Ha! It turned out to be a dream! I was scared to death!" She saw that her hand was still pulling the man, so she let go. Listening to his questioning, she was stunned for a moment and said, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare!"

When the man asked again, Zisha was already happy with the dream: "There are so many flowers here!" she sat among the flowers, laughing and folding some flowers and plants and bowing her head to play with them.

Seeing her like that, the man couldn't help but be gentle, just when he was thinking about what she had just said, Zisha Suimeng had already pulled him again: "Do you think this garland is good-looking?"

She had already put on the wreath of flowers, turned to look at him and asked. She held on to the side branch with both hands, and some flower bars fell in front of her.

The man turned his head: her warm face was reflected in the colors of colorful flowers, and it looked as pink as a lotus flower in the first bloom. The breeze blows the branches and leaves in front of her, her apricot eyes are smiling, her face is like spring, and her beautiful face is like an illusion.

"Well, it's pretty!" the man laughed. He wasn't referring to garlands. He looked up at the sky, "It's a little hot this daylight, can you make one for me?"

"Do you want a garland too?" Zisha couldn't help laughing with her dreams.

"I don't need flowers, I just need some dead branches and leaves. ”

"Why don't you use flowers?" Zisha asked with a smile in her eyes.

"Whatever you want, I don't care!" the man smiled, and put his hand on the pergola to look at the daylight, "as long as you can put it on your head." ”

"You said, don't you don't wear it after it's made up!"

The man shook his head, still reclining nonchalantly.

The breeze drifts through the clouds, and under the shallow shade, it brings a little coolness from time to time.

The group of men and horses drove slowly down the grassy slope in front of them, and the men on the horses had friendly smiles on their faces, and some waved their hands at them in greeting, and the men smiled and nodded in agreement.

Zisha smiled when she saw it.

"Alright, stick your head over!" Zisha commanded with the dream, already holding the freshly woven wreath in her hand.

The man turned his head and said, "Why is there more flowers on your head than there are on your head?"

"You said whatever I wanted, you don't mean what you say!" Zisha showed a strange meaning in his eyebrows, and was pursing his lips and biting his lip to glare at him.

The man laughed, "I don't care, it's just that it might make people laugh - let's make a barter." ”

"What?" Zisha Suimeng didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"It seems like I'm a little hungry now, but there's nothing to eat here. If I'm right, we'll probably be able to conjure up a piece of food in front of us in a moment. ”

"Will it change into food?" Zisha said with a dream, "I want to see how you change, you don't want to play tricks!"

"But I have a precondition. "The man was a little mysterious.

"What conditions?" Zisha could see that he had some ill intentions in his dreams, and he was already prepared in his heart.

The man's voice suddenly became unusually gentle: "If I conjure, you have to kiss me!"

Zisha blushed with her dreams, but pretended to be calm and said, "What if you can't change it?"

The man regained his expression and smiled, "Then whatever you want." ”

"That's what you said!" Zisha glared at him and said for a while, "Okay, I'll see how you conjure it?"

The man laughed, and shouted, "Look at it, one, two, three, now!" He pointed his hand forward, only to hear a few swishing sounds, and an object fell from the sky and fell straight in front of them, startling Zisha Suimeng.

It turned out to be a fat mallard. Zisha calmed down with the dream and hurriedly asked him how he did it. The man had already lifted the duck: "I'll wash it first, and I'll tell you slowly when I come back—"

On the beautiful and quiet mountain forest, pieces of white clouds tend to pass by, and the distance has disappeared in the sky, and what follows gradually contains a red halo.

A crescent moon dimly shone some light.

The night, blown by the white clouds, is clear and quiet.

The man said to wash the fat duck, but he hasn't come back yet.

The moon rose slowly, and the surroundings gradually quieted down.

There were bursts of insects and ants in the four fields.

The stars twinkle, and the moon intersperses with the clouds from time to time.

The wilderness already has a hint of coolness.

Zisha looked around with her dream and suddenly felt scared. She sat with her knees crossed, hoping that the man would come back soon.

Behind him, there was the sound of feet stepping on the grass. "You're back!" Zisha rejoiced in her heart and turned back happily. At this time, she saw a man wearing a yellow robe, a jade crown on his head, and dragon bone boots on his feet. The man was wearing a cloak and his face was full of kindness.

"Who are you?" Zisha asked him in a dream.

The man smiled and said, "I'm the prince, don't you remember?"

Zisha said with a dream: "Why are you here?"

The prince said, "I've been waiting for you here." ”

Zisha said with a dream: "Why are you waiting for me?"

The prince said, "Your brother is going to marry you to me, didn't they tell you?"

Zisha said with her dream: "You are talking nonsense, my brother didn't tell me, I'll go and ask them now!"

The prince stretched out his hand to stop her, his face was whole and his tone had changed: "No need to ask, you can go with me now! Your brothers dare to disagree? You need to know that this is my world!"

Zisha said sadly with her dream: "No, I want to go back, I want to see my brother!"

The prince said coldly: "You don't have to go back, your brother is here! If you want to ask, you can ask him!"

Zisha hurriedly looked around with her dreams: "Where are their brothers?"

"Here!" the prince pulled his hand out from behind him, and he was holding a bloody human head in his hand. Isn't that the head of his fifth brother Zisha's life?

Zisha looked at the human head in a dream, and only felt dizzy in shock, and the world turned upside down in a moment.

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