As soon as Di Dashan entered the Xuanyuan Pavilion, Qian Wanguan Yizi Yangjia Village

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Weng Bo Youyun: "The night sky of Sanchun, lonely and silent, wake up next to the railing." May the stars remain unchanged, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the long arrow shoots the wolf; The rivers, lakes and seas are happy, the waves are turbulent, and the colors are sharp. The rivers and mountains are picturesque, the dream is in the altar mountain, and the birds are singing in the sky. I hope that you and I will cook wine and meet each other, full of heat, tears and tears, just the righteousness of pride. The eternal dream is not there, the heart is quiet, thinking about what is wrong, waiting for the present. ”

Let's say that Xiao Liuzi didn't know why Di Fan wanted to stay in room at the end of the day for one night, but he always felt that what the boss said would not be wrong, so he didn't say anything. At the end of the day, room No. 1 has been cleaned up, and Xiao Liuzi has already fallen asleep. I saw Di Fan alone in the room, holding the purple-black silk cloth on the windowsill in his hand, looking at it. Suddenly, I heard a "whoosh" sound in the sky outside the door, and walked from the backyard patio towards the pond. Di Fan immediately opened the window door, only to see a black figure passing by, probably a man, who was about to cross the pond, and seemed to be heading in the direction of Zhongheng Pavilion. Before the black figure could cross the pond, Di Fan caught up. The man in black panicked and thought to himself: There is such a light person here, so he turned around and slashed it with one palm. Di Fan dodged quickly, and the person was already in front of the man in black, and kicked at the heart of the man in black. The man in black turned around, blocked with both hands, and the person reached the roof of the Tianzihao. Di Fan also arrived.

As soon as the man in black stood firm, he calmed down and said, "According to legend, there is a Zhiduoxing in the old city, named Di Fan, it must be you." Listening to the voice, this person is about forty years old, and the man's voice is kind.

Di Fan saw that he was dressed in a purple-black coat, with a cloak, covering his face, and took out the purple-black silk cloth in his arms to contrast, although the sky was dark, he felt that there was little difference. He saluted and said: "How dare you be a wise star, Di Fan is below, dare to ask the seniors about their names, what do you have to do when you go to Zhongheng Pavilion in the Welcome Building?" ”

"I'm here to see the princess of the Hengguo Kingdom." The person in purple and black clothes immediately felt that something was wrong, and his attitude became serious, and he continued, "Where is this seat, what are you doing, and you don't need to ask anyone for instructions!" ”

"If you don't say it today, you have to say it, and you have to say it." As soon as Di Fan's words fell, he stepped forward and came at the man in black, but he didn't make a move.

The man in black was unhurried and turned around. When Di Fan approached him, an upside-down golden hook and a chain of rotating arc feet kicked towards Di Fan's head. Di Fan leaned on his back with one hand and blocked with the other. Not to mention, the man in black attacked for more than ten rounds, but he didn't see any advantage. At that moment, the man in black feinted with his left foot, got up with both hands, and moved straight to Di Fan's Heavenly Spirit Cover with his right foot. Di Fan didn't panic, his right foot was fixed on the roof tile, his body leaned back, and his left foot kicked the part between the Kunlun and Chengshan points on the back of the black-clothed man's right foot, and his right hand was still blocking the black-clothed man's left foot. In this way, it was the man in black who suffered a small loss first, and one turned over, and the person popped out of the way.

The man in black admires Di Fan's martial arts, and even more admires Di Fan's martial arts, as long as Di Fan uses some strength just now, I am afraid that his right foot will definitely be injured, and it may be difficult to move. However, the man in black is a senior after all, and in the martial arts, this face is even more unbearable. The man in black didn't think about it, he became angry, and his luck and internal strength made the first "Shabragan" the first "people are at the end of the world, and the prodigal son turns back". Suddenly, a ghost figure flashed behind Di Fan and was about to attack his back, but it only took three points of strength and speed. Di Fan was taught by his mother Xu Zhen since he was a child, practicing the mixed yuan exercises, and he had his own skills, but he didn't see the man in black make a move for a while, so he just used his skills to protect his body, preparing to dodge. At this time, Di Fan felt that there was a figure behind him, so he rose into the air, and at the same time used a palm force to go towards the real body of the man in black, and the speed was unmatched. The man in black was not powerful, he was shocked, and was slapped by Di Fan again. The man in black didn't panic, knowing that Di Fan's intentions were not strong, so he only suffered some minor injuries, and escaped with the help of his palm. Before leaving, he left a message: "The descendants of Taiyuan Zhenren really did not lose their demeanor back then, I don't know if they can be worthy of the big responsibility?!" Di Fan retracted, naturally remembered the words of the man in black, and when he looked back, as the voice faded, he couldn't find the trace of the man in black for a long time, but he picked up a slightly burnt purple-black silk cloth.

At this time, Xiao Liuzi also went to the roof of the building and asked Di Fan what happened. Di Fan only said: "There is a man in black who has just passed by, and he doesn't pay the toll, he only hands over, no matter how big or low." ”

Xiao Liuzi smiled and said, "The boss must have the upper hand, and the man fled." ”

Di Fan smiled but didn't answer, and after a while, the two went back to the end of the day room to rest. Di Fan compared three pieces of purple and black silk cloth, all of which were the same fabric. Di Fan thought to himself: Who is this man in black, and why did he appear in the Welcome Building tonight? Who is Taiyuan Zhenren, and why do you say that I am his descendant? Could it be that what you dream about during the day is something real? I thought about the matter of Xiao Gao Laizi and the man in black tonight, and I had a plan in my heart, so I fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Di Fan and Xiao Liuzi had just left the welcome building, only to see Luo Feng, Bai Liang and Zhang Shunzi also happened to arrive at the door. Di Fan made arrangements: let the brothers go out of the welcome building to Zuotongqu Street, go to Qianjiazhuang, and instructed this and this; I went out of the welcome building alone to the right Tongqu Street, and entered the silk village at the first corner. The shopkeeper respected Di Fan very much, and said: "The eldest young master is the eldest young master, and it is absolutely impossible to ask for the fabric to find my old Wu." "Not to mention, the owner of this silk village is the owner of Qi Fort, and naturally the shopkeeper of Lao Wu calls Di Fan the eldest young master. Lao Wu: In the year of the sixtieth year, he was more than six feet tall, with a bunch of beards, shiny and shiny; Dressed as a shopkeeper, his face is peaceful, and he is full of energy, and he is the first fabric expert in the old city. Di Fan took out the three pieces of purple and black silk cloth and placed them on the counter. Lao Wu immediately lost his joyful expression and said: "It's really useless, young master, the old man is clumsy and doesn't recognize these silk cloths." Di Fan smiled slightly, but looked at Shopkeeper Wu with two eyes, but did not say a word.

After a long time, Shopkeeper Wu understood that Di Fan was retreating, so he invited him to the back room. Shopkeeper Wu closed the door, put out the three purple-black silk cloths on the table in the living room, and said: "This purple-black silk cloth, named purple shirt, is produced in Sichuan and Shu. In the old city, only our Qi family's shops have them, and they are all here with me, exclusively for the welcome building. I heard that there was a murder in the welcome building yesterday, so it can't have anything to do with this purple shirt, right?! Di Fan said: "I don't know until now, thank you." After the shopkeeper Wu finished speaking, Di Fan took out a pot of old flower carvings, and then said, "There is still a pot at home, please drink it with Shopkeeper Wu next time, now I have to trouble Shopkeeper Wu to get a hoe, and I put you here a few days ago." Lao Wu was puzzled and asked, "Hoe?" Di Fan nodded and said, "Yes, it's a hoe for farm work." Shopkeeper Wu didn't understand what Di Fan meant, but he still asked someone to bring the chess pieces and the hoe. Di Fan carried the hoe, dragged the purple shirt into his arms, and went out with the chess pieces. Shopkeeper Wu sighed, looked at Huadiao Wine, and said to himself: "I don't know if I can see you again next time." Then he gave an account to his close silk man, and told him to do this and this. The guy hesitated, but agreed.

It is said that Di Fan walked out of the old Wu Silk Village, walked out of the south gate to the thoroughfare avenue of the north and south gates, turned right, and arrived at a village on the outskirts of the old city. Few people know about this village, even if it is the people in the old city, there are only a few who know Yangjia Village, but there are more than 100 families and about 4500 people. A stone plaque on the side of the road, named Yangjia Village. I only saw a few people who were busy with the farm in the dry rice fields, listless. And the people who farm the land are even less, and they all carry water to the mountains. Di Fan put down his hoe and thought to himself: It was the busy farming season, and just after the hour, how could the villagers of Yangjia Village be so unenergetic, and there were so few people even working. Undecided, Di Fan first went to the house of the village chief of the Yang family. The head of Yangjia Village is naturally surnamed Yang, ranking fifth in the family, and is called Yang Wulang. When Di Fan arrived, he put the hoe aside, but saw: a coarse cloth dress, a bundle of hair tied diagonally, revealing a front tooth, a dark face, medium build, and when he was established, he was Yang Wulang, his life motto: If you are happy, I will be happy; You have to be happy, and I will be happy. Gorou was standing on a high stool at this time, dancing with his hands, clasping his hands into fists, and blowing in from time to time, repeating in his mouth: "Buy big and bet big, buy small and bet small, let go and leave!" "There was a group of people around, and some wanted to win again and get back all the money they lost yesterday; Some think it's time to turn the book, it's time to turn the book; Some people want to just be happy if they don't lose today, just want to be happy; Some don't gamble, just watch. Di Fan smiled and thought: Everyone doesn't go farming, it turns out that they are all gambling with the Bucktooth brothers. After everyone had bought it, Gorou blew into his hand again, and threw the dice on the table, there were three. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the dice turning, I don't know how many people are looking forward to the final points of the dice seeds, I don't know how many people are looking forward to opening big or small, and the land that is really dry is looking forward to the downpour.

Naturally, none of the results were satisfactory, except for Goro. As soon as this game ended, Wu Langte liked to see everyone's expressions, found Di Fan in the crowd, and said to everyone: "Let's play here today, whoever loses this money will come and take it." The people of Yangjia Village flocked to the city, divided the silver, and then dispersed. Gorou immediately jumped down from the stool, saluted Di Fan, and said, "Meet the eldest brother." Di Fan laughed, quickly helped Gorou to get up, and said, "Good brother, in terms of age, I should call you eldest brother, and bow down, and then I don't recognize you as a brother." ”

Don't be surprised, in fact, these brothers are like this when they see Di Fan, at least they are very respectful and have to give a salute. It may be an innate debt, or it may be an extraordinary life destined for this life, in fact, it is because Di Fan is naturally wise and has always helped the brothers, and the gratitude of the brothers is indescribable, so they have this etiquette.

Gorou was also happy, got up, didn't speak, and punched Di Fan in the abdomen with his right hand. Di Fan was not in a hurry, because he knew that Gorou loved to play with him. Di Fan's abdomen shrank, and his right hand pushed towards the inside of the position between the branch ditch point and the outer guan point of Wulang's right hand, and at the same time took Wulang's Yangchi with his left hand, held down the eldest mother and son, and turned his hand. Gorou didn't panic, and with the help of his feet, he turned his body and kicked Di Fan's knee again. Di Fan didn't let go of Gorou's right hand, but also borrowed his feet to turn forward, and happened to stand on Gorou's Heavenly Spirit Gai. At this time, Gorou lost a lot of money and sat on the ground, but fortunately Di Fan didn't use much strength. If you say it hurts, it hurts. Men don't wipe their tears, and heroes don't say it hurts. I saw Gorou slap the ground with his left hand, stand up, land on his feet, and push Di Fan into the sky. Just as he was about to fight back, Di Fan had already let go of Gorou's right hand and jumped down from the top of Gorou's head.

Di Fan only said: "Convincing or not?" ”

Seeing that Gorou hadn't spoken yet, Di Fan smiled and walked towards Gorou with an arrow, his left hand against his back, and his right hand in a parry. Gorou didn't know what tricks Di Fan would make, so he became angry and became a dantian, and his luck came from within. Seeing this, Di Fan opened his palms. Naturally, Gorou did not show weakness either. For a time, the two worked together. Because Di Fan was at home by his mother from time to time to mention the superior mental method of mixing the element's internal strength, Di Fan himself also practiced every day, and he was also a natural genius, and every once in a while, his internal strength improved. As for Goro, he mixes in the countryside, has a lot of eating, drinking, and gambling, and his internal functions are not lagging behind. The results of this contest are obvious. Di Fan saw that Goro's face was flushed, and he looked like he couldn't support it, so he made a posture to close the work. Gorou just gave up.

After a while, Gorou came to his senses, and Di Fan continued: "Are you still convinced?" Wulang knew that Di Fan's internal strength had improved a lot, and said with a smile: "Big brother is big brother, I obey it." ”

Di Fan said: "Whether you accept it or not, as long as I ask you something, and you answer truthfully, I will obey you." ”

"Big brother, just ask!"

Di Fan asked: "The old city has always had a lot of rain, why is the field near Yangjia Village so dry?" ”

Wulang sighed and said, "Hey, big brother, I don't know, in recent years, those eight lambs always like me to fight you, you fight mine, King Jingnan blocked the upstream, just in case you need it from time to time." At the same time, half of the seeds given by the landlords in the old city were half-ripe, half-rotten and half-moldy, so the fields dried up and the seedlings were not good. This year's planting is not enough to pay the landlord's rent, and those landlords' pig pens have wine and meat on the side, what a waste! And we in Yangjia Village are afraid that we will starve to death and freeze to death, and let the bones pile up on the side of the road. Well, it doesn't look like a good year either, that's how it is. ”

Di Fan's heart trembled, tears were about to flow out, and he deeply felt that God was not beautiful, and this unfair thing happened in the world. When Gorou saw this, he was at a loss. Squeaky and whining said this: "Big brother doesn't have to be sad, I got the help of my eldest brother last time, didn't we have a good year in Yangjia Village." I was thinking about going to Qijiabao to find the eldest brother to help me again, but I didn't want the eldest brother to come. ”

Di Fan came back to his senses and said, "The matter of annual rent can be done today." But I don't know how long Yangjia Village can last? ”

Yang Wulang patted his chest and said: "As long as the annual rent for these two years is waived, Wulang is grateful for the great kindness of the eldest brother, and as long as the eldest brother says a word in the future, I will go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and I will never frown!" ”

Before Di Fan came to Yangjia Village, he originally wanted to tell Yang Wulang that he could waive last year's annual rent, but he never thought that Wulang would even say that he would be exempted from this year's annual rent next year. But it's all brotherly righteousness, Di Fan said: "There's no problem with this, I don't want you to be very kind, and I didn't let you do something in the oil pot." However, the result of this interception has not yet been determined. ”

Gorou grabbed his hair with a smile and said, "Big brother had a plan before he came, and it would be very good to solve this urgent need first." ”

Di Fan and Yang Wulang said a lot of things, both of which were concerned about Yangjia Village and the people of the Yang family. At noon, Di Fan drank wine at Yang Wulang's house, and after eating, he told Yang Wulang to do this. Subsequently, Di Fan carried a hoe and a bucket of water from Yang Wulang's house, filled with water, and went to the innermost household in Yangjia Village.

Although at this time, Gorou said: "In the future, as long as the eldest brother says a word, I will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and I will never frown!" But after a few years, he forgot. In order to covet temporary comfort and wealth, Yang Wulang let go of his brotherhood a little. That's an afterword.

After a while, Di Fan arrived at a manor, outside is an open field, the periphery is a neat bamboo fence, open a door, three big characters in cursive on the lintel: Xuanyuan Pavilion. The couplet reads: Born in troubled times, every king is not evil; I live in the old city, and I don't doubt it. There is only one grass house in it, and the rest is a large vegetable garden, which is green. Di Fan was very happy when he saw it, and was about to knock on the door. Suddenly, a person with his face masked, jumped out of the Xuanyuan Pavilion, and sent a palm to Di Fan. Di Fan looked at the skill, and knew that it was the old man Xuanyuan, so he didn't put down the bucket, and blocked it with no intention, and took a few steps back. But the old man Xuanyuan didn't think so, seeing that Di Fan was so disrespectful to him, he took advantage of Di Fan's body with his palm, jumped up, and was already vertically above Di Fan's head. The old man Xuanyuan then focused on his strength, straight down, and wanted to stand on Di Fan's head with one foot. When Di Fan saw the posture of the old man Xuanyuan, he already understood his intentions, and he only followed his meaning with one hand and half in half. The old man Xuanyuan was not satisfied, borrowed the strength of his feet, and took off again, giving Di Fan a flip and roll, with the center of gravity of his body as the center, and hitting Di Fan continuously with both hands and feet. Di Fan couldn't resist it with one hand, and threw up the two buckets of water that he was carrying with a hoe, and the buckets landed on the ground steadily. Di Fan parried with both hands. In such a fifty-odd round, Old Man Xuanyuan did not take advantage. At that moment, the old man Xuanyuan used some strength and kicked Di Fan's forehead. Because of the martial arts, the bigger and more humiliated, Di Fan also used his strength. In this way, attacking and defending, there was resistance, and the old man Xuanyuan was ejected a few feet away, but Di Fan did not move. The sudden attack and temporary response have come to an end, in fact, the old man Xuanyuan is still satisfied, because the old man Xuanyuan does not have many friends, and he can often come to see him, and he has to help him do farm work without wanting anything in return, and the person who plays chess with him is really only Di Fan. Therefore, Di Fan was slightly better, and the old man Xuanyuan was naturally happy.

After the old man Xuanyuan stood firm, Di Fan rushed towards him with arrows, still not showing his tricks first. The old man Xuanyuan saw that Di Fan had no tricks to break, and he didn't make a move, after all, he was an old man. When he approached, Di Fan quickly threw his right fist, and the move was a very ordinary move, but the speed was several times faster than that of ordinary people, and it went straight to the chest of the old man Xuanyuan. The old man Xuanyuan was not in a hurry, but he was not in a hurry to move his upper body slightly, and leaned down slightly, his left hand was empty, his right hand was against Di Fan's chest, and his right foot was hooked, wanting to throw Di Fan's whole person back. Because Di Fan made the usual tricks, the natural center of gravity was stable, and without waiting for the old man Xuanyuan's right foot to hook up, Di Fan's left foot had already lifted the right foot of the old man Xuanyuan, and his right hand turned his fist into a lock, buckling the old man Xuanyuan, and with the force of rushing over, his right foot kicked the base point of the old man's left foot, and his left hand was needed for the change. The old man Xuanyuan already knew, his right foot rotated in place and pressed back slightly, and his left foot kicked Di Fan's right thigh diagonally, his left hand turned into reality, and his right hand turned into a palm. Di Fan's left hand slashed at the right hand of the old man Xuanyuan, the right hand unlocked the lock, his feet shrank, and after turning his body over on the spot, his left foot landed on the ground, and his right foot was attached to the outside of the old man Xuanyuan's left foot, wanting to lift him up. Because the two are familiar with each other and know their respective routines, they have received more than 100 rounds of moves, but no one has the upper hand. Then he competed with the internal force, the old man Xuanyuan practiced the Taoist internal strength of the Mianzhang exercise, and Di Fan practiced the rigid and soft combination exercise created by Taiyuan Zhenren. Originally, Di Fan would have a slight chance of winning, but after all, the cultivation of internal strength was not as long as that of Old Man Xuanyuan, and he might not be able to reach Old Man Xuanyuan for a long time. About half an hour later, Di Fan withdrew his palm, and naturally the old man Xuanyuan also reaped his credit. At the moment of withdrawal, Di Fan used his mother Xu Zhen's original Golden Sacred Hand Kung Fu. Because Xu Zhen worships the Buddha at home, she has never done it in front of outsiders; Although Di Fan has learned it a long time ago, it is generally not revealed, and the old man Xuanyuan does not know the essentials. said that he was in a hurry, and when he came quickly, he saw that Di Fan made the first type of "Golden Holy Hand" bird flying fish leap and smashed the yellow dragon. The beak of the bird in the left hand is hooked, pointing directly at Tianzong; The right-hand shaped fish is inserted into the palm, and the solitary piercing of the giant bone. The old man Xuanyuan saw that Di Fan was coming very quickly, so he had to use foreign methods to block. Di Fan saw that the old man Xuanyuan had already taken the block, so he made the third style of "Golden Sage" easy and faced the difficulties. One hand goes to the body pillar, and the other hand goes to the yang. Old man Xuanyuan couldn't do it, so he took a few steps back. Di Fan saw that the old man Xuanyuan was undecided, and did not make any further moves, closing the momentum.

When the old man Xuanyuan saw Di Fan like this, he said, "Brother Di, in a few years, you will definitely be above me." ”

Di Fan said: "How can I compare with Mr.?!" This is just a trick that I realized not long ago, I have never used it, today I wanted to ask Mr. for advice, but I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, I am asking Mr. for advice, and I can't weed, plant and water with Mr. today. ”

At this time, the old man Xuanyuan had already taken off his veil, but he saw: more than six feet, in his old age, full of energy, gray hair, bright beard, and a white shirt. said: "It's not simple, this way is naturally to ask my brother for advice." ”

The two didn't go back to the house, just stood in this open field, Di Fan didn't directly say everything about Xiao Gao Laizi, took out a purple shirt, and asked: "This kind of purple shirt is rumored to be produced in Sichuan and Shu, do you think it?" ”

Old Man Xuanyuan nodded and said, "Yes, and it can only be enjoyed by a prince and nobleman named Zhonghengguo." ”

"Is there really such a country as Zhongheng Kingdom?"

"But there is a thing, but twenty years ago, I was killed by a group of people, and I heard that only one princess, one maidservant, and one captain of the guard escaped, and now I don't know where to go."

"Then do the people of Zhongheng Kingdom know the Emei sword technique?"

"Legend has it that in the last years of the Tang Dynasty, the Emei Mountains were once owned by the Zhongheng Kingdom, and its lord was devoted to goodness, and there were many Buddhas, so it was very friendly with the Emei faction, and the nobles of the palace had learned Emei swordsmanship."

Di Fan asked some other things about Zhonghengguo, chatted for a long time, laughed and said: "Mr. is worthy of being a jack of all trades, he really knows five hundred years from the top and five hundred years from the bottom." There is Mr. Law. ”

Mr. Xuanyuan didn't ask much, and was about to ask for the key points of the "Golden Holy Hand". At this time, Yang Wulang came, saluted Di Fan and Old Man Xuanyuan, and said, "Big brother, everything is ready, look, is it time for us to go?" "Yang Wulang and Old Man Xuanyuan were originally from the same village, but in Yang Wulang's opinion, Old Man Xuanyuan was just an eccentric old man, and he was not vulgar, and he rarely cared about world affairs, so he rarely interacted.

Although Di Fan went to the old man Xuanyuan after eating lunch at Yang Wulang's house, the time was very fast, and it was almost dusk after a while. Di Fan gave the chess piece to the old man Xuanyuan, said goodbye to him, and went with Yang Wulang. It turned out that Di Fan asked Yang Wulang to gather the people in Yangjia Village, saying that he was going to the house of Qian Wanguan, a wealthy merchant and landlord, to drink and eat, and said that if he went, he would be exempted from the annual rent of last year, this year and next year. The villagers of the Yang family are naturally willing to go. Out of Yangjia Village, Di Fan took the first step and advanced to the old city.

It turned out that Di Fan asked the brothers to go to Qianjiazhuang to find Qian Wanguan. First, on the night of Xiao Gao Laizi's death, Qian Wanguan was next door to him; Second, Di Fan naturally had an idea to solve the matter of the annual rent of the Yang family's villagers. Let's say that the brothers said goodbye to Di Fan in the morning, walked north to Tongqu Street, and turned left at the north gate, which was Qianjiazhuang. Whether in terms of spaciousness or luxury, Qianjiazhuang can be called the first mansion in the old city. Luo Feng and others went to Qianjiazhuang, and suddenly saw two big stone lions squatting in front, opening three tiger lock gates, two zhang high, more than two zhang wide, there is a plaque on the lintel just above, and it is written in block letters: Qianjiazhuang. On the left and right pillars: the meaning is like spring, and the source is like a water source; The city is an old city, and sincerity is in the heart. There are more than a dozen sedan chairs in front of the village, and there are a few gorgeous diviners watching. Xiao Liuzi saw it and said: "Look, there are thousands of dollars in this family, and there are thousands of dollars, but it's different, even these little minions are almost better than us." The brothers laughed.

There were two servants standing guard in front of the door, both of whom knew Luo Feng and the others, and they still came to stop them, and one of them said obscenely: "Today, the owner of my family is sick, and no outsiders are seen." ”

Zhang Shunzi saw that even a servant dared to block his way, so he was anxious and said: "In the old city, except for our eldest brother, no one dares to stop us." You're a little wretch, you're really a dog. Of course, you can not give me face, at least give face to the officials, right? I said, are you tired of being alive and want to go to prison for a few days, but you are really impatient? "It's really like a ruffian by nature, but it scared the servants to give way again and again, and led Luo Feng and others into Qianjiazhuang. When the servants saw the rat, they were afraid. Because the name of the Touching Sky Rat is not called in vain in the old city, and it is against the rat master to ensure that there will be absolutely no valuable things in the house tomorrow. Even if you sue the county government, it's useless, why? You have no human and material evidence, how can the yamen be trustworthy, even if the yamen believes it on the surface, and prevaricates for a few days, it will eventually come to an end. Even if you invite a good man at a high price, there are few people who can match the master of the rat with light functions. As for why I listened to Di Fan's words, I will talk about it later.

Let's say that Luo Feng and others entered Qianjiazhuang, and in front of the hall is a huge courtyard, eleven zhang long and eight zhang wide, which means auspicious and rich. The courtyard is symmetrical, with a dawn redwood on the left and right, covering one hundred and fifty-year-old trees; The water of the cave is led to the manor, and there are two lakes, and there are countless precious fish species such as sturgeon, and they correspond to the red shirt; Rockeries and strange stones, famous flowers and bonsai abound in the garden. The servants led them into the front hall, which was even more luxurious: all the chairs and desks in the house were made of cypress; The floor does not use marble, and white marble is preferred; The left and right murals have authentic works such as "Bu Yuan Map", "Xiao Yi Earning Lan Pavilion Map", "Fish Eating Post", "Four Ancient Poems"; All instruments are preferentially selected. Although Zhang Shunzi said that he had all the treasures of the old city, he was not as pleasing to the eye as this time, and only sighed: "People are rich, and they are really extraordinary!" He didn't think that this layout was suitable or not, and he was not afraid that someone would take it for him, so he just blindly showed it off. Zhang Shunzi and the other brothers admired and chatted, but they didn't see Qian Wanguan come out.

At this time, Bai Liang had a plan and thought: Since this money is at home, it must be avoiding Xiao Gao Laizi's business. Suddenly shouted: "Money owner, money owner, tenants have come to pay last year's annual rent." ”

Everyone heard the footsteps of Delisuo, and then heard the words that came: "Come, come, Qian has been waiting for a long time." After a while, I saw a person coming out from behind the screen of "Luo Shen Futu": he was in his prime, fat and fat, carrying a big round belly, with a ruddy face, disheveled, dragging clogs, and smiling. This is the surname of Qian Wanguan, and the meaning of taking Wanguan's family wealth. He has a special habit: after a day of business, he must first bathe, then burn incense to worship the second master, and then light today's account with his wife, and think about tomorrow, and even the wishful thinking in the future, he is really happy and can't help himself. His life motto: respect money, treat people kindly, and be honest. Qian Wanguan was naturally very happy when he heard that someone was coming to pay the annual rent. But as soon as he came out, he saw such a person, and he couldn't laugh or cry. There are two reasons for this: first, there is no money to collect, and there is no interest; Second, the matter of the welcome building must have leaked the news, and I am afraid of being implicated. I thought: I don't have any money to collect, it doesn't matter; Even if you give some money, you can avoid disasters; Don't get involved, otherwise my family wealth will be cheaper than others. He kept thinking about what his money should be, frowning and stomping his feet, but not a word came out.

When everyone saw it, they all laughed. Zhang Shunzi said first: "Okay, you have a lot of money, we came to you, if you don't come out, it's just a matter of pretending to be sick." Since he came out, he still did not give wine to drink. It's just that if you don't give wine, you've been here for so long, and you haven't even eaten tea. Do you think we're friends? ”

Qian Wanguan reacted immediately, thinking: Come to eat and drink, naturally there is room for relaxation. The worst-case scenario, even if guilty, can be reduced by three layers. immediately said: "Okay, you are a housekeeper, the official and some friends are here, if you don't tell me earlier, you won't greet you, is this our Qianjiazhuang's hospitality?" "By the way, the housekeeper of Qianjiazhuang, surnamed Wang, is called Wang's second son, and he is Qian Wanguan's cousin. This person has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he forgets his righteousness when he sees profit, and he will be the source of trouble in Qianjiazhuang in the future, but now Qian Wanguan doesn't know it. Wang Erzi listened to Qian Wanguan's instructions, so he made a promise and immediately went to do it, but he felt very uncomfortable, after all, he was a cousin.

After a while, a table of good wine and food came up in the backyard. The backyard is even more spacious, with at least a hundred tables for banquets at the same time, and there are all kinds of entertainment, except for events such as the welcome house. During the drinking and eating, Luo Feng said: "A few of us are here today, but there are some things that require the owner of the money to contribute, and it may also make the owner of the money village feel a little heartache." ”

The owner of the money village is a shrewd person, and after hearing what the loyal Luo Feng said, he must be going to pay for it himself, when he thinks of this, he must be heartbroken, where is it possible to be heartbroken! But the words were very generous, because the old city was in the matter of Xiao Gao Laizi, and he was a little in the spot, so he only said: "I am fortunate to be able to contribute to your brothers, I don't know what can I do?" "Don't say it, these words are too embarrassing for Qian Wanguan to open his mouth, like opening a golden mouth.

Bai Liang interrupted and said, "It's not in a hurry, it's just a matter of Yangjia Village." Our eldest brother will come in a while, and then you will only be able to say it. ”

Qian Wanguan smiled, but the words of the scholar made Qian Wanguan understand, it turned out that Di Fan helped them to default on their annual rent last year. Last time, if Di Fan hadn't come forward, he would have asked someone from Yangjia Village to hand it over. And now that Bai Liang is saying this, it must have been rented out of the water last year, and there was no play. I thought again: I'm already very kind, other people have to pay annual rent as soon as they harvest in the autumn, but I paid someone after the Spring Festival, not only did I not collect it, but it also had to come to naught. It's just that it's not easy to reveal in front of Luo Feng and others, and I can't tell if I have any suffering, my heart really hurts! Although Qian Wanguan lost the interest in eating and drinking, he saw that the table was full of good dishes, all of them were cheap, and he was unwilling, so he let go of his stomach and began to eat.

Luo Feng continued: "Also, Master Qian, please don't shirk the family banquet at your place tonight." ”

Qian Wanguan was so decadent that he almost didn't squirt out the wine he had just drunk, thinking: It's over, today's business has been done in vain, and it's all for these fuel-efficient lamps. With a bitter face, he said, "It should be, it should be." ”

Xiao Liuzi slapped the table, was very happy, and said happily: "Okay! I salute the owner of the money for a bowl. He also asked the owner of the money village to set up a hundred tables, all full of good dishes. It turned out that Di Fan instructed the brothers in the morning to tell them to go to the house of the owner of Qian Wanguan Qianzhuang, for this matter, and at the same time asked Luo Feng to go to the military camp in the old city, and asked him to tell Niu Erye to let out the wind, saying that Xiao Gao Laizi died under the Emei swordsmanship.

Qian Wanguan almost fell from his seat, and his heart was half cold. At that moment, Qian Wanguan was really as helpless and helpless as falling into the abyss. How can there be such a friend, who has to release a big bowl of his hard work every sentence and a sentence, and he is so happy. Qian Wanguan almost burst into tears. However, since they should all go down, they also know that Luo Feng and the others don't have the courage to do such a thing, it must be Di Fan's bad idea, so they have no choice but to go. Although Qian Wanguan believed that Di Fan would not harm him, at this time he was convinced that this was a bad idea that would kill people, and his heart was getting more and more painful.

After being full of wine and food, Qian Wanguan gritted his teeth, and stayed in the backyard to be happy and happy, waiting for Di Fan's arrival.

At dusk, Di Fan arrived at Qianjiazhuang. Qian Wanguan and Luo Feng went out to greet them. Qian Wanguan was about to come up to say hello, but Di Fan had already walked up to him quickly. Without saying a word, he used the immortal in the two-finger Zen Gong taught by the old man Xuanyuan to guide the way, pointing directly at Qian Wanguan's shoulder well acupoint. Qian Wanguan was in a very unhappy mood, so he just opened his palm with one hand to block and set off with the other. When Di Fan's fingers had not yet touched Qian Wanguan, he quickly shifted to attack his giant bone cave. Because the two places are close to each other, Qian Wanguan naturally blocked it. Di Fan's center of gravity pressed down and walked the gods. Qian Wanguan retreated and dodged. Di Fan rushed forward, with a double dragon playing with pearls, buckled to Qian Wanguan's eyes, and walked the fish waist and the outer light with four fingers, showing five points of strength. Qian Wanguan panicked and retreated to the hall. Di Fan still refused to let him go, and as soon as he designated the country, he went to the middle hall. Finally, Qian Wanguan counterattacked, leaned down, and beckoned Di Fan three ways. Di Fan's legs were slightly bent, and because his internal strength was deeper than Qian Wanguan's, he grabbed Qian Wanguan's palm, and his hand had already pointed to his middle hall. Qian Wanguan gave up his work, and turned around to ignore Di Fan. At this time, Di Fan also took the credit, and seeing that Qian Wanguan was very angry, he had no choice but to say: "Master Qian, don't be so stingy, do you think what I do will make you lose money?" ”

When it comes to money-related matters, Qian Wanguan must have something to say. I saw Qian Wanguan turn around, but he saw Di Fan, who had just been stalked, revealing a purple shirt in his arms, so he said: "That's the case, I have absolutely no opinion on Brother Di's previous approach, and I support it." But this time I really didn't see a ray of dawn. ”

Di Fan's attitude became serious, and then said, "Then do you think this matter will be accepted or not?" ”

Qian Wanguan was still refreshed and said, "Pick it up, definitely take it." Even if you lose it all, you can take it! Your brother Di's business is my business! ”

Di Fan smiled and said, "People say, our money owner is a kind person, I swear you will definitely not lose, isn't it just three years of annual rent." ”

It's really not a home, I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are. The annual rent for three years is calculated according to one person for one or two years, and the four hundred people in Yangjia Village are more than 10,000 taels of silver for three years. Originally, Luo Feng said that it was one year, but now Di Fan said that it is a three-year annual rent, and Qian Wanguan is as greedy for money as his life, and his life is money, and his heart is really painful. Just because of Di Fan, Qian Wanguan is helpless, although it is his own hard money, he can only smile bitterly.

The words were divided into two ends, and it was said that Yang Wulang gathered all the people of Yangjia Village and rushed to the city. There was a bit of a sensation in the old city for a while, but Yang Wulang was very beautiful and proud. Because Di Fan had some orders, the catchers in the old city did not embarrass them to enter the city. The villagers of Yangjia Village entered Qianjiazhuang, but they were very restrained and cautious, perhaps Yang Wulang had orders, but Di Fan was very satisfied. Because simple people are simple people, they don't covet anything else, just for the family to live a good life. As soon as they saw the owner of the village, they knelt down and said: "We, Yangjia Village, have been grateful for the great kindness of the owner for generations. "Maybe Yang Wulang Xie Difan taught them, otherwise it wouldn't take so long to gather the villagers. Di Fan was very happy, but there was some indescribable faint uncomfortable feeling, which may be related to his ideal free country. This is a later story, and I will continue it later. After that, the villagers of the Yang family said to Di Fan: "Young Master Di of Yangjia Village has helped again, it is really like a long drought and rain, and I will always remember it in my heart." They bowed to Di Fan and Qian Wanguan at the same time, and said, "Thank you for your great kindness, please accept our worship again." ”

Xiao Liuzi hurriedly said: "The eldest of my family is not a relative of the owner of the money, and it can't be his son. Naturally, everyone knew about this relationship, so they were speechless.

At this time, Qian Wanguan was very emotional, because he had never seen this scene, and he respected him like three long live. It's not grand, but it's sweet to the heart. Qian Wanguan didn't know that after much time, because of the betrayal of Wang Erzi, he had nothing, but fortunately with the support of the Yang family villagers and Di Fan and others, he was saved. This is just like Feng Tan buying righteousness for Meng Weijun back then, good people will eventually be rewarded. Qian Wanguan didn't know what to say for a while, so he looked at Di Fan with a smile and motioned for him to say a few words.

Di Fan comprehended and said to everyone: "Hurry up, I didn't contribute to your bowing ceremony, and I can't get the light on it." There is no credit to me in this matter, it is your lieutenant governor and Yu Xianling who discussed and organized, and our money owner generously donated money to exempt you from the annual rent for three years. At the same time, the owner of the money village deeply feels your suffering, so I specially invite you to have dinner today. Everyone said, is the owner of the money good? ”

Then, the villagers of the Yang family bowed to Xie Lichang and Qian Wanguan again, which made Yang Wulang and the owner of the Qian Village very embarrassed, and their faces were slightly red. But ah, it can be seen that doing good deeds, all the people are happy, as if they are in a hot spring of happiness.

Umber said: All my love is given to you, and all my dreams are in you. As long as you live happily and live happily, all my blessings are given to you, and may all happiness surround you. As long as you're warm, happy, and happy, you're fine.

Since it was not too early, everyone present was moved, so the banquet was soon opened. The servants of Qianjiazhuang were busy: some took the children to the backyard to serve the table, some led the old people to the play, some invited everyone to drink and eat, and some were busy introducing the backyard of Qianjiazhuang There are not enough people, Qian Wanguan is a kind person after all, because he was moved, he was really generous, and he did it himself, helping to toast for a while, hiring someone to help on the street for a while, and going to the kitchen to take care of Qian Wanguan for a while. Seeing this situation, Di Fan drank a few more glasses with his brothers, then withdrew, and went to a corner alone, hoping that everyone would drink more, be more happy, be more happy, and hope that this time would be a little longer, as if they could merge with their own thoughts, and they were very excited.

At that time, Zhang Shunzi came and said: "Everyone in Qianjiazhuang's residence has compared the shoe samples, and no one can have the footprints at the scene of Xiao Gao Laizi's death." Di Fan nodded and asked Zhang Shunzi to drink. Not long after, Second Master Niu came, only looking for Di Fan's whereabouts. After meeting, Second Master Niu was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while and said, "Big brother, there are indeed many unfamiliar faces coming to the old city today. At the same time, the shopkeeper of your silk village has just died. Di Fan turned from joy to tears, and he was serious. I don't know how many groups of people came to the old city, and I don't know why Shopkeeper Wu died, and I don't know what relationship Di Fan had with Shopkeeper Wu. As soon as he heard the news of the death of the shopkeeper Wu, Di Fan immediately became sad. Details of the preview are in Chapter 4.

Weng Bo has a saying: In everything that treats the people, you can use Liu Bei's words: don't take the good as small, don't take the evil as small. In order to solve problems for a wider range of people who need help, you have to experience it yourself before you can come up with reasonable and practical solutions.

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