There is a wine shop more than ten miles outside Fushi County, standing in the autumn breeze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This wine shop is not a wine shop, it is very old, there are no signboards, no plaques, only grass sheds.

The straw shed is very large, with a radius of three miles, supported by many pillars at the bottom, and many auxiliary tables and chairs are placed at random.

The boss doesn't seem to be afraid of going without customers, because this is the only liquor store outside of Fushi County, and there is no one to compete with.

He was so old that he refused to move, but just lay or sit on the stone on the left and drank alone.

He doesn't look like a boss, but everyone here knows he's the boss, and he's been here for more than twenty years.

No one knew his past, no one asked him where he came from, or why she had been here alone for more than twenty years.

No one knows where he lives, as if he was born to sit on that big stone and drink alone, drinking the wind and frost, the rain and snow.

He is really a strange boss, always collecting money for drinks as he pleases, when a glass of wine is as high as one erbium, and when it is low, the other party can drink several jars of good wine for free.

But he has a lot of guests here, because he knows everything, and if everyone has something, they always come to ask him, but when they come, they must drink, and they must ask questions, and as for the answers, not all the people who ask can understand them.

Despite this, no one reported the case, no one accused him of fraud, and even the county magistrate occasionally came here to drink.

People here don't care about money, it's not a problem, they just want to take a break and see the beauty here.

There are indeed beauties here, and the six guys are beauties, like autumn water, like Qingyang.

The jade hand poured the wine carefully, and smiled lightly.

At noon, two men on horseback came to the restaurant.

In front of him was a man who was nearly standing up, dressed in a navy blue robe, wearing a hat, and his brows were half-locked, and he couldn't help but reveal a little worry.

Behind is a young man about the age of Mo Zhixue, wearing a dark gray cloth robe, but his eyebrows and eyes are delicate, but following the middle-aged man, there seems to be a trace of worry, and there seems to be a hint of expectation.

The liquor shop was full of people, and the beauty chuckled tactfully.

"Shinling-kun has come back as a ghost?" Suddenly, there was a drunken voice in the crowd.

The man and the boy dismounted, and the boy led the horse aside, tied the reins to the tree, and went in and sat down.

The man didn't want to come here, but he suddenly stopped when he heard that sentence.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, all about the former Wei Guoxin Lingjun.

"But isn't it, his soul must have returned."

"It's been more than 20 years, I hope he rests in peace."

"It's time to rest in peace, I hope it's the descendants of Xinlingjun who have returned, and I see that the young man yesterday is his descendant."

"That's right, that's right, they all said that they were going to destroy Qin and restore Wei." The words "Destroy Qin and Restore Wei" were said very quietly, as if mosquitoes were buzzing, but the people present nodded tacitly, as if they could hear it clearly.

"Alas, Xinling Jun had many forces during his lifetime, but he didn't want to end up sad."

"Being born in the emperor's house also has troubles."

"How do you say he died?"

"Do you remember the thirtieth year of King Wei Anjiao? At that time, the present sent General Meng Fu to attack the Wei State, and Xinling Jun was originally in Zhao Di, but after he returned, he defeated Meng Fu. ”

"I know that. Later, Jinshang made a rebellion to divide Xinling Jun and his brother, and King An Yi abolished him because of slander. ”

"If it weren't for King An's listening to those slanderous rumors, I'm afraid our old kingdom would not have been destroyed."

"Keep listening to me! Later, Xinling Jun dismissed the guests, and somehow, he died after four years, that is, the thirtieth or forty years of King Anjiao. ”

The boss, who was over the age of six, walked into the crowd at some point, looked at the man wearing the hat, and asked, "Can I sit here?" ”

"Yes." The man replied lightly, but in his heart he only wanted to listen to the discussion of the people around him.

The boss lifted the wine jug, poured a sip of wine, and said, "Do you want to know about Xinlingjun?" ”

The man was slightly surprised in his heart, and said lightly: "No one knows about Xinling Jun." ”

"Oh? Then tell me how he died. ”

"Isn't it because King Anyi didn't believe in him, which made him feel miserable, indulged in women's sex, drank and had fun all day long, and finally died of depression."

The boss smiled and said, "You're right, but you're not all right. ”

"I saw that the king of Anjiao gave him dove wine and poisoned him to death." In the wind, there was talk from others.

"That's right, I heard that all the people in his family died of poison, King An Yi is really ruthless."

"Is it as they say?" The man asked.

"In the world, no one knows?" The boss shook his head and got up to leave.

A woman followed and asked in a low voice, "If this person asks again, do I need to answer?" ”

"No, I've already answered him." The boss smiled half-heartedly, walked over to the big rock, and drank the wine one by one.

The man did not understand his words, and continued to listen to the people's discussions—

"Do you know how King Anji died?"

"Didn't you die of illness?"

"Eh, how did you die of illness! I heard that it was Xinlingjun who turned into a ghost and came back to kill him! ”

Everyone suddenly sighed.

"Have you heard? A few days ago, there were still people in Wushi Township playing and singing songs of their homeland. ”

"How do you not know this? I went to listen to it twice, but it was excellent. ”

"yes, I'm going too, it's really missable."

"I really don't know if that kid is a descendant of Xinlingjun."

"Hey, I'm looking at it."

"If that's the case, Xinling-kun can rest in peace underground."

"What did the county officials say about arresting that son! Notices are posted all over the streets, he posted one, I tore one! ”

"Exactly! I tore that shit notice too! ”

"Hahaha, the group of people in the county government posted the notice overnight, and they don't dare to post it anymore today."

The man heard their words become more and more angry, and he couldn't help but frown again.

The young man was also indignant in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

The man suddenly said, "Let's go." ”

The boy paid the bill, followed the man, and rode away.

……

There were two people standing outside the county guard's mansion, it was the man and the boy outside the county of Fushi.

When the doorman saw the middle-aged man, he hurriedly bowed down and wanted to say hello, but the middle-aged man waved his hand and walked towards the door with the young man.

The little men outside the door only led their horses to the stables in the west courtyard.

Seeing the middle-aged man, the county magistrate, the county lieutenant and others, they hurriedly bowed down and shouted, "His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Fusu picked up his hat and nodded.

The county magistrate asked again: "His Royal Highness the Prince, why did you come here at this time?" ”

Fusu said: "Let's go in and talk about it." ”

After that, several people followed Fusu into the lobby and sat down, and Fusu motioned for them to sit down, and the young man in cloth stood aside.

Fusu said: "This time, there is nothing serious, I just came to see my sister, I didn't have to come here, but I heard more rumors about the restoration of Wei in the market, so I came over to ask what happened." ”

The three county officials all knelt down suddenly, looked at each other, and said in unison: "Your Highness, it is our ineffective work. ”

Fusu looked slightly, called them up again, and said, "Let's talk carefully." ”

The county magistrate explained yesterday's case in detail, and according to Jingshu's intentions, he didn't dare to mention her stubble.

Fu Su thought about it for a while, and had made up his mind in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, and said: "Now that notice to arrest Jiu Dongyan must not be posted anymore, if the more it is posted, the more resentful the people will be."

In addition, a notice was posted, saying that it was suspected that there were people from the former Wei State who wanted to use Xinlingjun to raise Dongshan again, and Jiudongyan was originally a fine work sent by our dynasty, and now it has come back, so that the people should feel at ease. ”

The county commander nodded again and again, his eyebrows were happy, and he exclaimed: "Your Highness is really a good way, that Jiu Dongyan ...... Is it to catch or not to catch? ”

Fu Su thought about it again, and ordered: "Xinlingjun and his family are no longer in the world, he is not a young person from Xinlingjun, but also check his details, maybe he is a person who wants to destroy my Great Qin under the pretense of Xinlingjun's reputation.

Also, send someone to find out if there is really someone pretending to be Xinlingjun, maybe that young man is just being used as a puppet for them. ”

He paused for a moment, and then said, "Remember, these things have to be done in secret. ”

The county magistrate received the order and said to his brother: "You tell you to go down and secretly investigate this matter, so as not to disturb the people." ”

The county lieutenant nodded and said, "Yes, big brother, I'll do it." With that, he retreated to Fusu again, and Fang left.

Fusu said again: "This time, I won't live in this county guard, I'll go live with my sister, if there is something I will come to you, you don't need to run more." ”

Since the county commander and the county Cheng learned that Jingshu was the county lord, they knew that they had a very good relationship, so they said "yes" in unison and did not keep it.

Fusu put on his hat again, and the soldiers had brought their horses, but they did not sit on the horses, but only led the horses and walked slowly on the road.

Fusu asked the young man, "Do you remember what I said?" ”

The young man said respectfully, "Remember." ”

"Are you ready?"

"Ready."

With just a few words, Fusu stopped asking, and after a long street of small streets, they all jumped on their horses and galloped away.