Chapter 75: Zhang Liang Temple

In "Drunken Lying in Lanling", Song An, Zhao Gou, Hua Fengchun, Shi Jin, and Zhang Shun entered a room alone......

Song An staged the "Great Battle of Nagasaka Slope".

Hua Fengchun staged the "Six Hundred Miles Expedited".

Shi Jin staged "Three Visits to the Thatched House".

Zhang Shun staged "embattled".

Zhao Gou is a fledgling, so he was still relatively shy at the beginning, and then changed from "fledgling" to "smelling chickens and dancing", and then "in one go", and finally "Jiang Lang is exhausted" after "not thinking about it......

In the early hours of the morning, the five people who were still drunk hugged me, and he helped you swayed back to the county office.

"Xiao Gouzi, congratulations on becoming a man!"

"How do you feel, Koko?"

Song An and Hua Fengchun asked Zhao Gou.

"Beautiful! Wonderful! Cool! Pleasant! The king only felt that he was about to fly with a light feather! Zhao Xian didn't think about it, and said unfinished.

Seeing Song An and them laughing evilly, Zhao Gou felt that he had said a little "too much", so he hurriedly justified his words: "This king has a different purpose from you!" You are here purely for pleasure, this king is here to share the worries of his father, and for the sake of the Great Song Dynasty! ”

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Gouzi's words about the archway made everyone laugh, and Hua Fengchun's stomach cramped.

Play is fun, play is fun, and after playing, it's time to get down to business.

Suppress the lake bandits.

At present, what Song An knows about the situation of the lake bandits is only what the bad old man Zhang Shuye told him.

The previous county magistrate and the officials knew the lake bandit "Female Hades" very well, but it was a pity that they were all wiped out when they went to Weishan Lake to suppress the bandits last time......

Wang Ling'er, the proprietress of "Li Bai Drunk" and "Drunk Lying in Lanling", felt good about Song An, and Song An decided to inquire with her, so he asked a brother to call Wang Linger to the county yali to inquire.

"Boss, this official wants to inquire with you about the 'female Hades', your restaurant has many customers, and please tell this official what you know, so that the official can eliminate the harm for the people and start to suppress the bandits."

Wang Ling'er's face changed greatly when she heard this: "Little master, don't go, the previous county lord just got off the lake, and the boat called the female king of Hades overturned, and none of the hundreds of people survived......"

"It's okay, the brothers I brought from Liangshanbo are all good at water warfare, and they will definitely be able to win and destroy the female king of Hades in one fell swoop!"

"That's good! Little master, although the female Hades are very famous in our generation, the slave family has really never seen what this person looks like, they only know that this is a woman...... Wang Ling'er thought for a while, "Also, the slave family also heard that this female Hades kills people and sets fires have a characteristic, that is, burning, killing and looting are only aimed at men, and they never hurt women." ”

"Why is that?"

"I don't know."

"What else do you know?"

"It's gone. However, the little uncle of the slave family should know more about the female Hades. ”

"What does your brother-in-law do?"

"There is a Weishan Island on Weishan Lake, and there is a Zhang Liang Temple on the island, and the little uncle of the slave family is there as a little old man."

"Then can you take this official with you?"

"Absolutely!"

……

To be on the safe side, Song An did not plan to take a boat to Weishan Island.

As soon as he arrived in Lanling, many affairs in the county government needed to be taken care of, so he left Shi Jin, Yan Qing, and Zhao Gou to take care of them, and took Hua Fengchun, Zhang Shun and a hundred brothers from the parachute battalion to take a paraglider.

Wang Ling'er is a guide, and taking her there is a must, but she can't play paragliding.

"You sit behind me, and I will carry you up to heaven." Standing on the city wall, Song An said to Wang Ling'er.

"Little master, will this fall......" Looking at the brothers in the parachute camp flying into the sky, Wang Ling'er timidly looked at Song An, who had fixed himself on the paraglider and was waiting for him.

"Don't worry, you can't fall off, back then, we flew to the sky over Bianjing and blew up Cai Gaotong and Yang four thieves."

Wang Ling'er hesitated for a moment, and fixed herself behind Song An with a rope according to Song An's instructions.

"Listen to my command, and run forward in unison with me, from slow to fast!"

Facing the summer wind, the two ran forward from slow to fast, and when they were about to run to the end of the city wall, the paraglider dragged the two of them to float up.

"Ahh

Wang Ling'er screamed, and hurriedly hugged Song An's waist with both hands. Her chest was pressed against Song A's back, and Song Ahn felt her heart pounding violently.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay!"

After the paraglider flew up to a position of dozens of meters in the air and moved smoothly, Song An felt that Wang Ling'er's heartbeat behind him was slightly better, but his hands were still tightly wrapped around his waist, for fear that he would fall down as soon as he let go.

Song An was almost out of breath by Wang Ling'er, but he felt very comfortable.

Because Wang Ling'er is very soft and sticks to his back, it feels very subtle.

And Wang Linger is thirty years old this year, she looks very good-looking, and she exudes the charm of a mature woman all over her body.

This kind of woman is Song An's favorite type in the shark silk tent.

According to Wang Ling'er's guidance, after gliding in the air for about an hour, a huge lake appeared in Song An's field of vision, which looked even bigger than Liang Shanbo, if he didn't look at it condescendingly but on flat ground, he would definitely think that it was the sea.

"Little sir, have you seen that big lake? That's Weishan Lake! Sir, do you see that big patch of reeds swinging? There's a small island in the middle of the reeds, yes! ”

Following the direction guided by Wang Ling'er, Song An saw a round island with a diameter of no more than three or four hundred meters in the reeds within a radius of dozens of miles. There is a small courtyard in the Sui and Tang architectural styles on the island.

"Little master, look, that small courtyard is Zhang Liang Temple."

"The big mound behind the small courtyard should be Zhang Liang's tomb, right?" Song An looked at a dirt bag the size of a basketball court behind the small courtyard and asked her.

"That's right!"

Zhang Liang, the word Zifang, is a unique strategist in history and the founder of the Western Han Dynasty. After Liu Bang established the country, he was named "Liuhou", and the fief was Liuxian, which is now Lanling County. After Liu Bang killed Han Xin and others, the disheartened Zhang Liang returned to the fiefdom to stay in the county for the rest of his life, and was buried on Weishan Island after his death. In order to pay tribute, the descendants built Zhang Liang Temple in front of his tomb.

"The slave's husband is surnamed Zhang, and he is after Zhang Liang."

"Which one of you has in the store is your husband?"

"He died, so he was killed by the lake bandits." Wang Ling'er looked a little depressed.

"I'm sorry, but this official touched the sore spot of the boss lady."

"It's okay!" Wang Ling'er smiled. The maturity she exudes is rarely charming.

Although Zhang Liang Temple is small, but it is very clean, there is not a single weed in the courtyard paved with blue bricks, there is a big incense burner at the entrance of the main hall, three incense burners rise in the incense burner, giving people a very peaceful feeling.

There was no one in the temple.

Song An asked Wang Ling'er: "What about your little brother-in-law." ”

"At this moment, he should meditate and chant in the Danfang, and the slave family should go and see." (Danfang is the name of the place where the Taoist people manage their lives.) )

Wang Ling'er walked towards the small ear room on the east side of the main hall.

Hua Fengchun came over, looked at Wang Ling'er's back and whispered evilly: "Anzi, this boss lady is not bad, I want to play games with her!" ”

"Fuck your sister, this is a quiet place in the temple, you can have such a bad heart, it's really better than a beast!"

After criticizing Hua Fengchun with righteous words, Song An inadvertently glanced at Wang Ling'er, who was slim: Well, Lao Tzu also wants to play games with her!

After a while, Wang Ling'er walked over from the Danfang, and she looked embarrassed: "I'm really sorry little master, the little uncle of the slave family has a strange temperament, when he meditates and recites scriptures and eats, even if there is a thunderstorm from the sky, he ignores it, and I hope that the little master will not worry about him." ”

"It doesn't matter." As a disciple of Xuanmen in the 21st century, he naturally knows that Taoists have three greats: that is, they can't afford to be a guest when they meditate, they can't afford to come when they chant sutras, and they can't afford to come when they are fasting. This kid is very obedient to the rules and precepts.

The courtyard of the small temple could not accommodate the 100 brothers brought by Song An, so Song An let them stay outside the temple and only brought flowers into the temple in the spring.

The back door of Zhang Liang Temple leads directly to Zhang Liang's tomb, and Song An and the two first went to the tomb to worship Zhang Liang, and then turned around in front of the temple and behind the temple.

What puzzled Song An was that when he was floating in the sky just now, he looked around at the entire lake, although there were several reeds in the lake, but except for this small temple, there were no other buildings, where was the lake bandit's lair?