"Hanshu Geographical Chronicles": "There is iron in Lin Shushan. "Nanyang iron smelting is prosperous, it is a deep mountain, and there are many cars and horses.

Along the ruts of the heavy car, the smoke from the blast furnace behind the mountain, the old horse rode lightly, slowly entering. Detour into the mountain, see the furnaces in the distance, arranged on the high platform next to the river. Each has its own banner, all of which were built by the Nanyang Yejia. The name of this place is called Zhengyang Pavilion. The pavilion is next to the city, and many "domestic helpers" live here. Then add carts and horses to transfer ore and iron ingots. Over time, it became a lively pavilion city.

"Daddy, who do you want to visit?" The girl and the flute are falling into the beginning. Ten years is like a day, practicing hard. She is already one of the three female assassins of the Heavenly Master Dao.

"A man of honor." The middle-aged scribe said: "A few years ago, I encountered a great calamity and changed my appearance. Hearing that his shears were deformed, he entered the forest and the mountains, concealed his name, and was a domestic helper. No one can know it, only know that people are in Zhengyang Pavilion. ”

"Under the Zhengyang Pavilion, there are no less than tens of thousands of domestic helpers. I don't know the appearance, how to find it? The girl asked, frowning.

"Do you still remember that when you were young, you went north to Jizhou with your father to visit the virtuous teacher?" The scribe asked with a rhetorical smile.

"I vaguely remember." The girl nodded slightly.

"Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is all of a sudden." The scribe stroked the three strands of long hair, and sighed with a smile: "The geese have left a voice, and the people have left a name." There are traces to follow. ”

"Zhang Jiao has the true inheritance of my family, and now he is called 'great sage and good teacher'. Holding a nine-section scepter, for the blessing of the talisman, teach people to kowtow and think, and give the talisman water to drink. Those who are sick and healed will believe in this person; If the disease is deep and does not heal, then the cloud does not believe. Whether it succeeds or not, it leads the ignorant people, and the five bodies are convinced. It is rumored that 100,000 believers have been gathered. ”

"Zhang Jiao acts, and he 'faces' with people, a truth." The scribe laughed.

"Having said that, Zhang Jiao's ambition is beginning to appear, and it is difficult to be quiet, and it is even more difficult to do nothing." In the girl's words: "Those who mess with the world will open their horns." ”

"Quiet and inaction, there is no cure for the stubborn diseases of the world." The scribe replied, "It may be like opening a horn and gathering the believers, breaking and then standing, and there is much to be done." ”

The girl was speechless.

The light car passed through the city, passing by the wine hill, and was stopped by the scribe. The wine flag book in front of the door said: "Zhengyang wine bar." ”

"There is only one wine in the city." The scribe pinched his fingers and counted: "Is there no wine in the poetry of poetry, and the Coats may be in it." ”

Father and daughter, accompanied by each other. The old slave didn't mention it when he drove to the backyard.

Entering the first floor, the father and daughter remove their shoes and go to bed. The bartender and the good woman came to serve.

When the good woman retreated, the girl asked, "Daddy can find Coats." ”

"Come and be safe." The middle-aged scribe seemed to have gained something.

As her father saw it, the girl saw an old man drinking alone by the window. The old man was smoky and burning, his appearance was ruined, and he was lost to everyone. It's no different from the drinkers around.

The girl was suspicious: "The old man under the window, is my father looking for a master?" ”

"Nine times out of ten." The scribe bowed slightly.

"How do you know?" The girl asked again.

"Just ask." The scribe looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he got up and went to the window.

"And what about it?" The scribe smiled and saluted.

The old man suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly got up and returned the salute: "Please take care of yourself." ”

The scribe sat down next to the old man and raised his glass to invite: "Please." ”

The old man looked suspicious, but he still drank with him. After the cup was dropped, the old man asked in a low voice, "Who is under the feet?" ”

"Nanyang Zhang Ji, the word Anzi." The scribe replied.

"I don't know my foot. I don't know, what is the intention? The old man was quite cautious.

"Dare to ask the old man, but Mr. Zizhi."

The old man's eyes were panicked: "Is it forbidden to be a hawk dog under your feet?" ”

"Definitely." The scribe replied, "My family has been cultivating in the mountains for many years, and it is not an eagle dog of the imperial court. ”

"How can I be sure that I am 'Mr. Ziji'?" The old man stabilized his mind.

"All the 'smelting domestic helpers' who enter the wine cellar want to 'relieve their fatigue through wine'. Mr. Wei 'borrowed wine to dispel sorrows'. Everyone eats high-salt stew, but Mr. Wei has a pure heart and few desires, and only eats mountain fruits and wild vegetables. You can't just ignore it. The scribe replied with a smile.

"Alas......" The old man sighed, and told the truth: "Don't hide it, the old decay is Xia Fu." ”

The scribe said happily: "I have heard the name for a long time, and it is like thunder. What a blessing to see it today. ”

"Dare to ask the foot, why did you find me here?"

"Here, one is to make friends, and the other is to save the world." The scribe's eyes lit up.

"Closing the deal, saving the world." Xia Fu sighed and smiled bitterly: "The days of decay are numbered, and I am afraid that I will return empty-handed." ”

"It doesn't matter." The scribe replied, "It is not too late to hear that the morning is gone." Mr. Ziji, why be late. ”

"Confidants are rare. There is a 'discerning eye' under the feet, and the old decay should be devoted to fellowship. The old man said: "How about the easy first and then the difficult?" ”

"It's a deal."

Luoyang Xiguo, Shili Hanyuan. Erkun City, Guanbao.

In early winter, the nights are frosty. Jia Xu climbed the tall building alone and overlooked the lights of thousands of homes. After a while, Yan Xing picked up the lamp and led Xun Yu to meet in the pavilion.

"Why is Wen He so preoccupied." Xun You and Jia Xu have been together for a long time. The two have a good relationship with each other and know each other very well.

Jia Xu smiled and said: ""Poetry" said: 'Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want. 'Do you know today's worries? ”

Xun You said: "I am worried about the 'Divine Grandmaster'. ”

"Those who know me, Gongda also." Jia Xu invited Xun You to sit down.

The wine on the stove was warm, and Yan Xing poured the two of them full cups.

After drinking, Xun Yu dropped his cup and said: "Presumably, Wen He has seen through the true body of the 'Divine Grandmaster'. This man is beside my lord, a great minister. He has also accumulated great achievements and controlled the key points. Domino effect. Therefore, the rat bogey. ”

"Exactly." Jia Xu said: "My lord has a good temperament and treats people with sincerity. If you know this, you will be traumatized both physically and mentally. What's more, this person's time is short, and life and death are only within 100 days. ”

"Oh?" Xun Yu hurriedly asked: "How do you know?" ”

Jia Xu took a handbook and handed it over: "This person's medical record (medical record)." Dr. Hua's own handwriting, how can it be fake. ”

Xun You first looked at the list of patients, and as expected. He looked at the condition carefully, and his expression was solemn. This person is terminally ill and has taken numbness and boiling to relieve pain. Dr. Hua concluded that he would not live for 100 days.

Xun Yu comprehended: "Just because time is running out and there are many good deeds, Wenhe can't bear to expose it, which ruins his reputation." ”

Jia Xu said: "Entering the soil is safe." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Xun You said again: "As Wenhe said, I am a hero in the world and a man of temperament." However, this person has a lot at stake, and if you can't face it, you will regret it. And my lord, love and hate, neat and resolute. I don't think I'm going to be in such a dilemma. ”

"Alas......" Jia Xu sighed: "The world is impermanent, and you know the bitterness and happiness." Who would have expected that the divine master who saw the beginning and the end of the dragon would devote himself to assisting the lord for more than ten years. He is equal to me and is a vassal of the same court, but no one knows his true face. ”

"Loyalty and treachery are indistinguishable, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood." Xun You also sighed: "It is also an enemy and a friend, and it is appropriate to be a monarch and a minister." ”

"That's right. No matter how big or small, report to the lord. What happens later, the lord has his own decision. Jia Xu made up his mind.