At the right time, the little Lori Shang Yousu came out with the fried green vegetables, and when he saw the old man in the green shirt, he was stunned for a moment.

The old man in the green shirt smiled.

Shang Yousu remained silent and continued to go back to the kitchen to serve food.

Qi Pingchuan said with a smile: "It's time to eat, if the old gentleman doesn't dislike it, it's better to stay for a light meal, drink some hot wine and then go on the road, you can also warm up your body, so as not to catch the cold." ”

The old man in the green shirt moved his throat, "Have good wine?" ”

Apparently a glutton.

Qi Pingchuan smiled dryly, and didn't feel that the old man was rude, and said: "There is no good wine, there are two pots of turbid wine, and I am drunk." ”

The old man in the green shirt laughed, "Then it's a nuisance." ”

Eat, drink.

The old man talked well, said that life was full of whips, said that the major affairs of the family and the country were dissected and dissolved, and his eyes were vicious and profound, which made Qi Pingchuan quite impressed, and almost thought that this old man was an officialdom boss who came home from the Kyoto court.

The old and the young talked happily.

There is a tendency to hate each other.

During the period, when it came to the two small words sung by the Liangliang female leader of Huanqing River, the old man in the green shirt did not hesitate to praise them, and the author of the two words praised them fiercely.

What do I say that my generation of scholars knows the righteousness of the family and the country, and a few people know the feelings of their daughters; What do you say about the past dynasties, a song "Poppy Beauty", saying how many emperors have vicissitudes of life, and how many changes in the country.

Qi Pingchuan was dark for a while.

This old man insists on getting it, and he is very upright.

The little Lori Shang Yousu sat aside, absent-mindedly and uneasy, and stopped talking a few times, Qi Pingchuan saw it in his eyes, and it was not good to ask in front of the old man in green shirts.

When he was full of wine and food, the old man thanked him.

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, the old man in the green shirt suddenly looked back, his eyes were kind, he looked at Qi Pingchuan who sent him to the door, as if he was looking at his own grandson, and said with a smile: "I ate a meal of wine and food for nothing, but let the little brother know that the old man's surname is Huang." ”

Qi Pingchuan hugged his fists as a salute, "If the old gentleman goes to Shuangyang in the future, the younger generation will definitely prepare good wine and good food, and you and I will not return if I am drunk." ”

The old man in the green shirt laughed and went out.

I'm afraid I won't be able to drink it in this life.

Qi Pingchuan went back and sat down, "Yousu, do you know him?" ”

Shang Yousu sighed, shook his head in a panic, "I don't know or don't know, I can't even go out of the door, how can I get to know this old man from Guanning Mansion." ”

Qi Pingchuan sighed in his heart.

When the old man in green shirt introduced himself to make a living in Guanning Mansion, Shang Yousu was in the kitchen.

How did she know that the old man in the green shirt was from Guanning Mansion?

Something is wrong!

In other words, if you don't go out of the door, you won't have a bad conscience if you say these words?

My private money and my salary can be dedicated to the owners of rouge shops, jewelry stores, and mirror shops, when did you not go home until your feet were soft?

……

……

On the long street, the old man in green shirt carried his bags and walked slowly.

Lao Wang followed.

The old man in the green shirt burped and said with a smile: "Wang Can, after you go back, tell Chen Bi that you don't need to go to check on Shang Yousu in the future, and she won't have any bad intentions towards her son." ”

Lao Wang was puzzled, "The old gentleman knows her?" ”

The old man in the green shirt laughed, "I don't know her, but I have seen her mother, carved out of a mold, she looks really like, and she is a beauty who has captivated the country and the city." ”

Lao Wang's spirits perked up, "Then who is she?" ”

The old man in the green shirt shook his head, "This is another fairy hand, you can't say it, you will understand it later." ”

Lao Wang nodded.

After walking more than ten steps, the old man in green shirt asked again: "Wang Can, have you ever held a grudge?" ”

Lao Wang snorted, "There was before, but now there is none." ”

To say that there is no is false.

In this life, I practiced martial arts, and when I was young, I also dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, composing a magnificent blood in the rivers and lakes, or going to the battlefield to create a magnificent picture of the blue blood and clouds.

Now, they have all disappeared with the years of Shuangyang City.

After all, it's just a pawn.

The old man in the green shirt was puzzled, "What do you understand?" ”

Lao Wang sighed: "Before Princess Zhaoning came to Shuangyang City, Gongzi's personality was too soft and glutinous, and he couldn't bear such a heavy responsibility at all, let alone me, even Chen Bi was already desperate." ”

The old man in the green shirt was happy, "It can make Chen Bi desperate, Gongzi is really not an ordinary person." ”

Lao Wang is also happy, "It's also magical, since the incident of Princess Zhaoning, the son seems to have been touched by the immortals, the soft and glutinous wind is gone, the killing is decisive and brave and strategic, as if a different person, it is really strange." ”

The old man in the green shirt nodded, "There are also fairy strange sayings in the book, according to the old man, the son is just a late bloomer." ”

Lao Wang hesitated, but still said: "But there is a little strange. ”

The old man in the green shirt asked, "What do you say?" ”

"Childe rarely reads, but recently, Childe not only wrote the song "A Cut Plum" and "Poppy Beauty", but also in the county school a few days ago, he also shook Yang Xun and Fu Xiang with a song "Liangzhou Ci" and a song "Breaking the Array" for a long time, and even the old teacher Xu Siqing was shocked."

The old man in the green shirt smiled again, his expression was impressed, "I heard Chen Bi's letter about this, even Xu Siqing's poetry is shocked, it is indeed a rare masterpiece through the ages, even if it is placed in the thousand-year history of the world, it is also rare, the old man has been reading for half a lifetime, and has written more than a thousand poems, but in the end it is not as good as the inspiration of the son, and it is ashamed to think about it." ”

Immediately sighed, "There is a sigh in the book, "There is a saying in the book that the morning and the evening into the clouds, the old decay has not believed it, but now it has to be believed, the son is the grandson of the first god of the Great Recruitment, with this talent, it is naturally the meaning of heaven, I am very lucky, but also the great luck of the world!" ”

Lao Wang muttered, I'm afraid it's not that the son has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

The old man in the green shirt smiled but did not speak.

It's all good anyway.

On this day, the old man in the green shirt went out of the city alone, and his walking stick and shoes were lighter than the horse, and he went straight to the north.

The old man in the green shirt held the "Qin Palace Girl" and lay down without leaving his hand.

On the night before arriving at Rendi Longxiang Mansion, the old man in green shirt checked into the post station, drank half a pot of old wine with side dishes, and passed away with a smile in the middle of the night holding "The Qin Palace Girl".

After the old man died, Lao Wang, who had followed the old man for thousands of miles, came out of the shadows, took out a pot of fine wine that he had bought with half a month's salary, and put it beside the old man.

Lao Wang stood there, not saying a word.

It was almost not until dawn that Lao Wang took the highly toxic "Qin Palace Maiden" from the old man in the green shirt.

The figure disappeared in a flash.

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In the backyard of Shuangyang County, Chen Bi lit three incense sticks.

Stick it in the ground.

Silently bowed to the north three times.

The old gentleman is good.

On the second day, an official letter from Longxiang Mansion was sent to the Wei Palace, and then the King of Wei was furious, and almost in the afternoon of the same day, all the post station and post soldiers died at the hands of the "outlaws of the rivers and lakes".

Subsequently, the official document of the king of Wei was written to Kyoto in accordance with the regulations, and only said one thing.

Huang Yichen, the prefect of Guanning Prefecture, died on the way to take office.

The little-known Huang Yichen died.

Year fifty-four.

didn't leave a last word, in the enchanting land of Dazheng, except for Shuangyang City, there didn't seem to be a trace of waves.

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Only Lao Wang knew that the old man in green shirt said the last words to this world before he died.

Childe, good wine!