Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Sunken Lake

I don't know where the remnants of Manichaeism have gone. The painting boat is the most conspicuous boat on the West Lake, if you meet those Manichaeans who are already red-eyed here, let alone Tian Shiyi, I am afraid that these two future cattle people will also be buried together.

Second, Fang Baihua was worried about the deaths and injuries of the Taihu Lake thieves and Manichaeans at this time, but these two people were there, but they couldn't say anything. If Zong Ze and Li Gang hear the clues, it will be a big trouble.

One of these two people is upright, the other is loyal and courageous, and they are both characters who admit death. If they knew that Tian Shiyi was the leader of the Taihu Lake water thieves, it was estimated that there would only be two endings. One is to kill both of them; The other is that these two people went to the prefect of Hangzhou, and Hangzhou City has no place for Tian Eleven to settle down.

If you tie these two people up, what will happen after they are tied? Wouldn't it be more trouble to kill and not be able to kill, and not to let go?

Looking at Baihua's worried look, Eleven Lang couldn't bear it. Therefore, I can only give up the opportunity to make friends with the two and find an excuse to hide far away.

took out the fan from his arms, Tian Shiyi said: "In this case, Tian Xiaozi will send this folding fan to Li Xiang, but I will wait for the boy to leave." ”

As soon as Li Xiang spoke, the faces of the two were different, and Tian Shiyi's heart was also abrupt, how could he call out Li Gang's official position after many years.

Hurriedly handed over, Tian Shiyi said: "The kid still has some things, and he will cook wine with the two Xianggong heroes another day, and say goodbye today." ”

After finishing speaking, Tian Shiyi hurriedly took everyone and hurriedly ran back to his boat, and disappeared into the night on the lake in a moment.

Hearing Li Xiang, Li Gang and Zong Ze were also taken aback. The only person who can be called a prime minister is the prime minister. Now that Li Gang is frustrated, he never dares to hope to climb to that high position. Fortunately, Tian Shiyi later said that the two prime ministers, although the prime minister also had the meaning of the prime minister, but it was okay as a compliment, so the two only thought that Tian Shiyi had made a mistake.

The words of cooking wine and talking about heroes are the bridge written by the novelist Luo Guanzhong in the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasty, and when Zong Ze and Li Gang heard this, they couldn't help but clap their hands together.

Looking at the direction in which Tian Shiyi disappeared on the boat, Zong Ze said: "This son must not be a thing in the pool, and it is unknown whether he will be able to occupy a high position in the temple in the future." ”

Li Gang didn't think so, he had always been upright, he felt that Tian Shiyi was too frivolous, so he said disdainfully: "Brother Ru Lin, why does he fancy this son, is it just his poem with unknown meaning, and that sentence about cooking wine about heroes?" ”

Zong Ze shook his head and said: "It's just a feeling, I always feel that this Tian Shiyi does things with great meaning, and even on both sides of this fan, there must be a reason for it." ”

At this time, Li Gang just opened the folding fan, which was the side of "a talent". Gently flipped the folding fan, and when he saw the four big words "a table of scum", Li Gang's face suddenly turned red.

Jumping up suddenly, Li Gang pointed to the direction where Tian Shiyi was far away and said angrily: "If this son really has the day to become an official, I, Li Boji, will definitely join him once a day until I fall into him." ”

Zong Ze laughed out loud, twisting his beard and looking at the four super ugly big characters of "a table of scum", and he didn't know what he thought......

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Niu Gao sat on the boat and closed his eyes tightly, but his hands were tightly grasping the hatch. It seems that this owner of the water village is really afraid of the water to the extreme, and at the same time, he has gained experience and knows that he should hold something in his hand so that he will not fall into the water.

Finally, there were no outsiders, and Tian Shiyi hurriedly told Baihua about the conflict with Manichaeism.

When Baihua heard that more than 40 people had died in Manichaeism, she felt a little uncomfortable. After all, she still bears the name of a saint, although it is only an empty name, but most of the members of the church are just blinded people. Now he has lost his life, and I don't know why.

Niu Xiaomo was very eye-catching, and seeing that Sister Baihua was worried, she hurriedly talked about what happened after the flower boat went offshore.

It turned out that when the teenagers saw Tian Shiyi and Fang Baihua getting on the boat, they stood on the shore and scolded.

Tian Shiyi waited for a while, and saw Yuan Xing and the others chasing after him by boat, but he grabbed a handful of moss from nowhere and wiped his face green, and then suddenly appeared behind several teenagers.

Those teenagers couldn't help but be startled when they saw Tian Shiyi, who was supposed to be on the boat, suddenly appear, and his face was so terrifying. As a result, Tian Shiyi said again, "I died so miserably", and the teenagers immediately howled and fled, and two of them rolled into the lake, climbed up and fled wet.

When Tian Shiyi paid the peach money to the old man, the old man was so frightened that he didn't want anything, and said that he would send paper money to the lake ghost grandfather when he went back.

Later, Tian Shiyi wiped his face in front of the old man, and Niu Xiaomo came forward to give money again, and the old man accepted the copper money from the letter.

Baihua heard that his eleven lang went to mess around again, and his mood was really much better.

Tian Shiyi loves to mess around, so Fang Baihua is often angry. But if you think about it carefully, every time you encounter difficulties, Tian Shiyi solves them lightly with seemingly nonsense methods. It can be seen that Eleven's nonsense is his solution to the problem.

Those who have been traumatized will become stronger when they recover, while those who have died once will become more free.

He has even experienced death, what else can make him frown? If you can solve a problem in laughter, trouble, scoundrels, or naughtiness, why should you face it with trepidation?

Perhaps, this is the reason why Tian Shiyi's personality at this time is very different from that of his previous life.

Hearing Niu Xiaomo mention that someone was going to kill Brother Eleven, Fang Baihua was startled. Listening to Eleven Lang and Niu Xiaomo, who kept chattering, finished talking about Wood, he was still scared in his heart.

Fang Baihua regretted it very much at this time, regretting her naivety.

She thought that forcing Wood to swear a poisonous oath would put aside the grievances between the two sides, but she didn't expect Wood to be so mad that he didn't even care about the oath of the whole family and even his ancestors, and still came to seek revenge.

Patting Baihua on the shoulder, Eleven Lang comforted the titular sister softly.

Tian Shiyi hopes that Baihua's heart will always be kind and beautiful, and it is best not to touch the darkest side of the world. It's just that this world is like this, if you walk in the world, how can you only see the sun and not the clouds?

Patting the shoulder was a habitual action, but Baihua couldn't help but shrink her shoulder, and glared at Eleven Lang with some disgust.

At this time, Niu Xiaomo suddenly whispered to Brother Eleven, and pointed to the lake to look over there.

Eleven and Baihua hurriedly looked in the direction that Xiao Mo was pointing, but found a shadowy figure pushing a sack into the lake on the boat.

The figure was a little thin, and the sack was a little heavy, and it looked extremely difficult. That figure looks very much like Fan Quan, the national ruler of Jinju.

Tian Shiyi asked the little dog to carefully approach the boat, and by this time the man had pushed the heavy sack into the lake, but he dragged another sack with his backhand.

Eleven hearts said "obediently", he sank one into the lake just now, this guy is good, and he sank two together. This beautiful West Lake, I don't know how many souls have sunk in it.