Jinling City is a small city closest to the Western Jin Dynasty in the Northern Jin Dynasty, the Empress Lu Yi of the Western Jin Dynasty got rid of several imperial brothers to ascend the throne a few years ago, and over the years there have been several male favorites around her, including many ministers in the court, how ruthless Lu Yi's heart is, it will let people know when the court has changed new ministers, and the replaced ministers finally no one knows where they went, I heard that there is a mass grave in the royal hunting ground of the Western Jin Dynasty, and there are many bones buried in the pit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, there are exceptions, Fang surnamed Taiwei, who followed Lu Yi into the dynasty and is still very popular.

Outside the Yuelai Inn, an ordinary carriage stopped.

Xiao Er in the inn was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and when he saw a guest welcoming the door, he immediately put down his work and walked to the gate.

"Guest officer, where is this going, passing through Jinling City may be the original intention, but when you get to our Yuelai Inn, it is fate, as the saying goes, this fate, you can't stop it, how many guest officers? Is it a spike or a meal? ”

Guan Yiyi put his hand on Zong Jiming's big palm, and was about to get out of the car, when he heard Xiao Er's shouting so hard, he jumped out of the carriage and said, "Yo, this tongue is really powerful, it's a pity not to tell the story." ”

Looking at the woman in front of you, how to describe it? Looks like a fairy? Beautiful as a flower? He was illiterate, but he often heard the guests who came to eat in the restaurant use these words to describe the girl in the drunken flower building, this girl did not look like those dusty women, but these words were not abrupt at all when used on her.

Xiao Er looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman who got out of the car with wide eyes and stunned, such a sweet appearance, it must have just been married, why? This girl, oh no, this lady still has some **** marks on her neck, I think it's a very loving little couple who came out to play.

"Where do you look, is this what you can see?"

Zong Jiming glared at Xiao Er, who had been staring at his little lady's neck, and said in a deep voice, with a faint suppressed anger in his tone.

The fierce tone frightened Xiao Er and quickly came back to his senses, smiled and showed them the way, not daring to say anything more.

"Childe, I'll send this person to the hospital."

After cleaning up the guest room, he secretly carried a ragged monk on his shoulder, entered the next room and said to the two who were flirting at the table.

"Go," waved his hand, not glancing at the door, and not leaving for a moment the man who was not lying on the table playing with the kettle.

Fang Zhiyuan opened his eyes and saw a blue-blue bed curtain, then closed his eyes again, thinking about what he had been doing before.

He was so hungry that he fainted on the side of the road, why did he run to bed?

"Awake? Get up and eat," the door was pushed open, and the speaker's words were concise and capable, and when he heard it, he knew that it was not a good match, and he turned over and did not want to speak, but he smelled the aroma of food not far away, and his stomach began to drum in anger.

"Was it the donor who saved the poor monk? Thanks to the donor's life-saving grace, the poor monk is penniless, and there is really nothing to repay, otherwise, I don't know if there are relatives in the donor's family who have just passed away, the poor monk can recite a mantra for him to ......"

"Okay, aren't you hungry? I'm not hungry, I'm leaving. ”

The dark one picked up the green vegetable porridge that Xiao Er had just sent and walked towards the door of the room.

"Hey, the donor stayed, and the poor monk didn't say he wouldn't eat it, so it's a pity to take the good food and throw it into the pigsty......"

'Bump' A small bowl of green vegetable porridge was smashed on the table like this, and some spilled out because of the shaking, "You have to eat quickly, what so much nonsense." ”

Fang Zhiyuan walked to the table with vain steps, watched the small amount of porridge being spilled a lot, took a small sip, and made an intoxicated appearance, as if he had eaten something delicious in the world.

Dark Yi frowned, thinking it was strange, it was just an ordinary bowl of vegetable porridge, so delicious?

"The dignified Western Jin Taiwei also has the miserable situation of fainting on the side of the road with hunger, what's the matter? Lu Yi won't give you food? ”

Guan Yi at the door hugged his hands one by one, with a look of banter.

"Poof......

Fang Zhiyuan, who had just swallowed the last mouthful of porridge, immediately sprayed the vegetable porridge in his mouth when he heard this.

"Anything else?"

Ignoring the people at the door, he held the empty bowl to the dark one standing aside.

"No, the doctor said that you are hungry and hurt your stomach, and you can't eat too much when you wake up, so the store has done so much."

Darkness didn't speak, Fang Zhiyuan glared at the culprit standing at the door, causing him to scare the last bite of porridge, and now he was going to hit him.

"It's not good for Fang Taiwei to stay in the Western Jin Dynasty, what are you doing in the border city of the Northern Jin Dynasty?"

Raised his feet and walked into the guest room, and saw a man following behind the woman, Fang Zhiyuan knew that he couldn't run this time.

"This, the court is not easy to mix, and the poor monks come out to eat."

"But I heard that the Empress of the Western Jin Dynasty favored the Imperial Lieutenant of the Dynasty, tsk, no wonder, the appearance of the Imperial Lieutenant is really mediocre."

At this moment, Fang Zhiquan's face was dusty, and no one thought it was strange when he was thrown in the beggar team.

"Appearance is something that is outside the body, so why care."

Fang Zhiyuan put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped the water stains at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and muttered Amitabha Buddha in his mouth.

"Tai Lieutenant is tired of being an official, and he wants to change to a monk?"

Being held on his lap by Zong Jiming, Guan Yi moved one by one, adjusted a comfortable position, and continued to ask.

"Yes and no, it's been so many years, hey, don't mention it."

Guan Yiyi, who was most afraid of telling the story halfway, was curious, and he couldn't stop itching in his heart.

"Why don't you mention it?"

Zong Jiming took out a dagger from his arms, stroked it gently, and casually pulled out his hair and put it on it, blowing on the ground, and the hair was broken into two.

"It's not that I don't mention it, it's just that there's nothing to say about it."

Fang Zhiyuan pinched a sweat in his heart, thinking that these two were juniors, and there was nothing to be afraid of, but when Zong Jiming put the dagger in his hand on his monk's robe and made a small cut with a slight stroke, he quickly changed his words, "You can say it, there is nothing that you can't say." Actually, there's really nothing to say about it, hiss, Childe is calm, calm. ”

The Western Jin Dynasty was originally a man in charge, Lu Yi was just an unfavored little daughter of the former emperor, who was bullied by several brothers and younger brothers in turn, and finally couldn't bear it, and colluded with the loyal maids brought by several concubines to kill all the princes.

The first emperor died in depression, and he didn't understand until he died, he had so many children, and there were only a few waste materials left that he was not optimistic about, and he was still talking before he died, the Western Jin Dynasty was going to die, thanks to the fact that he didn't know what Lu Yi would look like when he ascended the throne later, if he knew, he was afraid that he would vomit blood and die, and die earlier.

I? I just went into the palace with my father when I was a child, and I saw her lying in the corner shivering, and then went up to help her, this child is really a little brainless, as long as someone makes her feel scared, she will kill him immediately, so now there is a mass grave in the hunting ground of the Western Jin Dynasty.

But stupid people have stupid blessings, she has inadvertently avoided many sneak attacks, and even if she didn't dodge, someone will definitely help her.

I'm not her male favorite, at most I'm just a good minister, she doesn't have so many male favorites, most of them are greedy people who want to climb high positions.

She did kill a lot of people, and she didn't like those good words, so she killed a lot of people, and I was one of them, but she kept thinking about the life-saving grace of the year, and let me go a lot.

"Why did you run away to become a monk?"

The story can be brought through in a few short sentences, but it speaks to the heart of the speaker.

"I saw that she had been wronged too much in her life, so I petitioned to go to the temple, wanting to pray for the blessings of the Western Jin Dynasty and give her ......"

"Is it useful for you to pray like this? Call me if it's useful, the God of Wealth I invited last year hasn't come yet. ”

Fang Zhiyuan was stunned, remembering that Lu Yi listened to Yushi's words last year and stupidly went to attack the Northern Jin Dynasty.

"Yes, thank you, Madame, for your kind words, poor ...... I've been taught, I don't have to say much, and I'll see you again. ”

Seeing Fang Zhiyuan running away, Guan Yiyi picked up the dagger he grabbed from Zong Jiming's hand as a mirror, "Dark One, send him back." ”

The ambition of life, everyone does not know their future path, in a meditation room in the ancient temple, there are five or six lanterns lit, the little monk in the temple said, this is the Wujie for the Western Jin Dynasty, etc., who is it for, who knows?