quiet

As Ling Zhuang's words were finished, the entire room immediately fell silent.

Ling Yun and White Lotus once fell off a cliff, what happened to the two of them in a day and a night? No one ever knew.

At this moment, Ling Zhuang mentioned the incident of the two falling off the cliff, and immediately reminded the various past events of the White Lotus.

Xiaozhu, Ling Zhuang, and Ling Zhi looked at the expression of the white lotus, and they were all silent for a long time.

I saw the white lotus at this time, with a smile on her face, but tears and snot couldn't help but flow out.

And the White Lotus just wiped her tears and snot with her left and right hands in turn.

It took a long time for the White Lotus to say to herself, "Alive...... He's really alive...... Woowoo woo ......"

The white lotus, who cried with joy, muttered to herself for a long time, and when the tears stopped flowing, she said to Xiaozhu with two crying eyes like peach pits: "Xiaozhu, quickly call Xiaoju, Xiaohe, and Xiaomei together, prepare a few fast horses, and we will set off immediately and rush to the capital." ”

After being sad for a few months, he suddenly confirmed that Ling Yun was still alive, and Xiaozhu was also overjoyed at the moment, crying with joy, tears of happiness hung all over his face, and he nodded vigorously at the white lotus.

……

In the same Yangzhou Jinyi Wei Qianhu Chen Chu's mansion, the Jinyi Wei who had been stolen by Ling Yun before passed on the message knelt in front of the two monks and two Taoists.

I saw the brocade guard who delivered the message kneeling on the ground, slapped his face with his left hand and said, "Damn it!" The right hand slapped himself in the face and said, "Damn it." ”

I saw two monks, one fat and one thin, the fat one was short, a fat body, squinted eyes, brush eyebrows, garlic nose, big brain and thick neck, and a big mouth felt like he could run a train. Wearing a yellow monk's robe, with nine ring scars on his bald head, and holding a nine-ring Zen staff.

The thin-looking monk, six feet tall, has a thin figure and a horse face, a scar on the top of his bald head, slender eyebrows, a tall nose bridge and a small mouth, thin and just right lips, and is held up by two violent teeth, and his face is bustling with a few white beards, wearing a yellow monk's robe, and holding a crescent shovel.

The other two Taoists, of medium stature, are both about fifty years old, with their hair coiled into a Taoist bun on the top of their heads, tied up with a wooden hairpin, two sword eyebrows obliquely inserted into their temples, melon seeds with a three-inch white goat's beard under their foreheads, wearing light blue Taoist robes, and a sword hanging from each of their ribs.

The four of them sat upright on the Taishi chair, all of them were not angry and self-assured, a thousand layers of murderous aura on their heads, and a hundred steps of majesty on their chests.

The brocade guard kneeling in the lobby had slapped his face like a monkey's ass with continuous slaps.

At this time, the fat monk, who was short in stature, suddenly opened his mouth and said in a voice like a bell: "Enough! Lao Wei doesn't understand, why did Xu Xianchun send you such a waste, and now the secret letter is lost, in case it falls into the hands of someone with a heart? Wouldn't it be to cause trouble for the nine thousand years old......"

The Taoist who seemed to be a little older, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a cold face: "Before leaving, what did Xu Xianchun explain to you?" ”

Jin Yiwei propped his hands on the ground, walked on his knees, like a little pug, "smack" a few steps forward, walked in front of several people and kowtowed again and again: "The villain doesn't know the content of the secret letter, but Xu Yishi specially explained, so that after receiving the secret letter, a few people quickly returned to Beijing." ”

Hearing this, the thin monk stood up and said, "I said brothers, since we are asked to return to Beijing quickly, there must be important instructions, and no matter what the content of the secret letter is?" We'll leave immediately, and we'll talk about it when we get back to Beijing. ”

"Hmm...... Makes sense! ”

"I'll prepare quickly and leave immediately......"

A few days later, in the seventh year of the Apocalypse, on the second day of the second month of February, the dragon raised its head.

At this time in Beijing, although it is not yet spring, it is not too cold, and the peach and apricot blossoms are gradually poking their heads out.

Ten miles away from the south gate of Beijing, in the peach blossom forest next to the official road, more than ten children of the official eunuchs of Beijing City gathered together and sang poems against each other.

Obviously, the weather is not very warm, but each is vassally elegant, and he keeps fanning with a folding fan on a cold day.

On the official road, from south to north, several handsome horses galloped in, rolling up dust in the sky.

Yun Feiyan rode a white horse, rode the horse and whipped it, parallel to Ling Yun, and said with a smile: "You said how good it is for us to take the waterway, if we have to take the dry road, the bones are about to fall apart, and you don't know how to ride a horse." ”

Ling Yun looked sideways at Yun Feiyan and said with a slight smile: "It is precisely because I can't ride a horse that I take the dry road, just to learn from practice." If you don't know how to ride a horse, won't you be laughed at by others? ”

For several days in a row, although Ling Yun's riding skills were not very high, he could now ride a horse and gallop wildly.

Often, no matter what? When you first learn, you always feel that everything is new, just like a person who has just obtained a driver's license, when he likes to drive the most.

When passing by the peach blossom forest from the side of the official road, Ling Yun saw a group of scholars, Ling Yun was also curious, so he took the war horse and said to everyone: "It's still early, the capital is in front of us, there is a pavilion here, let's rest here for a while, and it's not too late to set off again." ”

Ling Yundu said that he would rest here for a while, and everyone did not have a trace of objection, they dismounted one after another, and led the horse to the pavilion for a short rest.

Ling Yun stood beside the gazebo, looking forward to the crowd of literati and artists.

At this time, Lin Shiyin came to Ling Yun's side, stretched out her hand to hook Liuhai's hair, and said with a smile: "Today is the second day of February, I'm afraid they are all some literati and ink writers who have come out to go out." ”

Since the crossing, in addition to being unlucky, it is still unlucky, and the people who have been in contact with it in the past are also some people who practice martial arts, but Ling Yun is full of curiosity about literati and ink writers, and stretched out his hand to scratch Lin Shiyin's nose and said, "Go!" Let's take a look. ”

"Childe...... The slave family is also going to ......," Yun Feiyan and Lu Yanping stepped forward and said.

Several followers behind him also got up one after another, preparing to protect Ling Yun's safety.

Ling Yun looked at a few of the five big and three thick entourage, waved his hand and said: "You guys rest here for a while, I'll go over and take a look, everyone is a group of literati and artists, but you have a murderous face, once you pass, won't you scare all those people away." ”

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun took Lin Shiyin, Yun Feiyan, and Lu Yanping and walked towards those literati and ink writers.

Originally, Ling Yun was just curious, just to see the excitement, but often curiosity would bring unnecessary trouble to people.

Ling Yun walked up to a dozen scholars, only to see a dozen scholars surrounding a gorgeously dressed fat man wearing a fox fur, about seventeen or eighteen years old, medium height, not to mention how ugly he looked, and his big face was as if he had been beaten and swollen.

I saw the fat man, shaking the folding fan in his hand, shaking his head and saying: "We came out today, if we don't chant poetry, wouldn't it be in vain?" ”

"The prince is right......

Lingyun's audience called the obese man the son of the world, and secretly said to himself: "What is the son of the world?" ”

Just as Ling Yun was thinking to himself, the fat man looked at the few white geese that were in the water south of Xiaohe and said, "A flock of geese came from the south, and they went down to the river when they plopped." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the crowd with the folding fan in his hand and said, "Which of you can come out with the next sentence?" ”

And the people around him slapped their horses and said: "The son of the world, I really can't wait for ......" (what is this called poetry!) It's not a limerick, how do you ask us to pick it up? ）

"Poof"

Ling Yun finished listening to the so-called poem and laughed directly.

When everyone heard the laughter, they all looked at Ling Yun, and said to each other, "Who is this person?" Why haven't you seen it before? ”

"I don't know ......"

"Seeing that he is young, he is a one-eyed dragon, and he is not a good thing at first glance......"

"That's it, it's ......"

The fat man didn't pay attention to Ling Yun, when he first looked at Ling Yun, he noticed the three beauties beside Ling Yun, and he saw that the fat man was all flowing out.

After looking at Lin Shiyin and the others stupidly for a long time, the obese man stabilized his emotions and said: "Such a stunner, actually followed by a one-eyed dragon, it is really a flower inserted in cow dung." ”

After the jealousy rose sharply, the fat man looked at Ling Yun with some disdain and said, "You are so ridiculous, isn't it that you have already taken the next sentence?" Might as well speak up and let people hear about it......"

"That's it, it's ......"

was coaxed by everyone together, Ling Yun was also a little difficult to ride a tiger, let him chant poetry against him, isn't that nonsense?

However, the beauty is in front, Ling Yun can't lose face, looking at the white geese in the river, Ling Yun's eyes rolled and said: "Childe said: A group of geese came from the south, and they went down the river when they plopped." Then I'll pick it up: the white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium plucks the clear waves. ”

"The white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium plucks the ......clear waves," the fat man muttered to himself, "There are two more brushes." ”

But when people came out, they lost face, how could this be, so the fat man looked around, and it took a long time to show a smug smile and say: "The poem I made just now must have been the answer you knew before, do you dare to take another one?" ”

Ling Yun smiled slightly and said, "If it's someone else, maybe I can't be right!" As far as you slip away, the master will not fool you by making up a few words. ”

Thinking of this, Ling Yun raised his hand and said, "This son, please say, no matter what the problem is?" In the next capital. ”

The fat man nodded and said, "Boy, listen well, this sentence is a bit profound." ”

Speaking of this, the fat man coughed dryly, shook his head and said, "One big peach tree, two big branches." You come to the next sentence. ”

Lin Shiyin, Yun Feiyan and the others beside Ling Yun almost laughed when they heard this, they forced back their laughter, and said with a red face: "This person is too strange, obviously a shitty waste." But he still has to pretend to be a literati and ink artist to pretend to be a romantic talent, this is really a big forest, there are all kinds of birds, but this kind of poem, how can the son be right! ”

Lingyun only pondered for a moment, looked at the peach tree in front of him and said, "One big peach tree, two big branches." My next sentence is: Unfinished big fairy peaches, red peach blossoms bloom first. ”

After hearing this, the fat man shook his head, nodded and said, "Hmm! really made up a song for the ages! I didn't expect Childe to be really talented. It's not interesting for us to be right like this, it's better for us to be right word by word, and then connect the words we are talking about, which is not more interesting. ”

When Ling Yun heard this, he said happily: "Just a waste snack like you, it makes me worry in vain, and you are not as good as me after a long time." That being the case, then let the master play tricks on you and be happy! ”

Ling Yun hugged his fist at the fat man and said, "This son, every time you say it first, it's better for me to come first this time." ”

After hearing this, the fat man nodded and said, "Hmm...... Then you come first! ”

Ling Yun said directly: "Up"

As soon as the obese man listens to it, isn't there a top and a down? So without any hesitation, he said directly: "Down"

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "Big"

The fat man was slightly stunned and said, "Small"

Ling Yun laughed and said, "People"

The obese man said cheerfully: "Dog"

Ling Yun faced the fat man, hugged his fists and said, "I'm an adult here." ”

The fat man was very proud: "I'm a puppy here." ”

As a result, when everyone heard this, they all burst out laughing.

was laughed at by everyone, and the fat man savored it, and then he realized that he had been scolded for a long time.

Suddenly, the fat man had bad water in his stomach, and said with a slight smile: "You said it just now, now let me talk about ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yun waved his hand and said, "No, no, if you say it first, then I won't play, I must say it first." ”

As soon as the fat man heard that Ling Yun was no longer playing, he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, then you can talk about it first!" ”

Ling Yun didn't care, and said casually: "On the Golden Palace, call Wenwen Wuwu." ”

After listening to this, the obese man recalled a sentence he heard on the street today: Ask grandparents on the street to give me something to eat!

Thinking of this, the fat man laughed and said, "I am the son of Su Ningbofu, how can I not be able to tell you a sentence." ”

At this time, Lin Shiyin's face was gloomy, and Ling Yun whispered in Lin Shiyin's ear and asked, "Who is Su Ningbo?" ”

Lin Shiyin clenched her teeth and muttered beside Ling Yun in a low voice, "Wei Zhongxian's nephew, Wei Liangqing." ”

After Ling Yun listened, he had a clear expression.

The fat man shook his head proudly and said, "Listen, what you said is: On the Golden Palace, call Wenwen and Wuwu." I'm in the right place: on the street, ask for grandparents. (Asking for food)

After hearing this, everyone burst into laughter again.

Ling Yun also laughed, hugged his fist at the fat man and said: "The prince of Suning Bofu is really only eight buckets high, and he is willing to bow to the wind, admire, admire." It is really a bird that flies far away with the phoenix, and the person is virtuous and virtuous. There are nine thousand years old, and Su Ningbo taught, the talent of the prince is really high, and there are important things in the body, and there will be a chance for everyone to compete another day. After speaking, he left the crowd with Lin Shiyin and others.

The obese man was held by Ling Yun flutteringly, shaking his head for a long time before he opened his eyes and shouted: "I haven't asked the little lady next to you if she is allowed to marry someone else's ......."

But when they looked around, Ling Yun and the others had already turned over the saddle and rode away.

At this time, Lin Shiyin, Yun Feiyan, and Lu Yanping laughed and said, "Childe is really bad......"

"Driving ......"

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