After Li Tai left Dali Temple, Gu Qing ate roast chicken with a lot of taste, drank a sip of wine and burped.

"There is a flock of ducks swimming on the bridge in front of the door, come and count them......"

Listening to the song, Gu Qing turned his head to look at the cell next door, it must be an acquaintance, "Who is next door?" ”

"Gu Gongzi, we meet again." A familiar voice came.

There was a wall between the two, and Gu Qing kicked the solid wall, "Dare to ask what to call it." ”

"The poor monk has nothing to say, and the people on the road say that there is a broken bag in the wine and meat forest, and a fat monk under the red dust." The other party said, "Gu Gongzi, you haven't finished eating your roast chicken yet, the poor monk is hungry." ”

Fat monk, Gu Qing remembered the guy who helped him find Wu Mei that night.

"I'll hand it to you later." Gu Qing wanted to hand over the roast chicken, but the wall was too thick and the ground was too dirty, and the two of them couldn't touch each other with half of the roast chicken stretched out their arms.

While stomping his feet anxiously, Gu Qing shouted, "Someone! ”

Hearing that it was Gu Qing's voice, the jailer hurried over, "Little Brother Gu, what do you order." ”

The person that His Majesty values today, there is Wang Qin Xiang before and then there is King Wei to visit, as long as this person has not been executed, he must not be offended, and the jailer who has stayed in Dali Temple for many years is deeply aware of this.

Gu Qing kicked the wall hard, "Tear down this wall for me!" ”

"This ...... This ......," the jailer hesitated, "I'm afraid it's a break in the rules." ”

"No, right?" Gu Qing put his arms behind his back, "I remember what you look like, I'll talk to His Royal Highness King Wei another day." ”

"Little Brother Gu, you wait for the little one to report it." The jailer hurried away.

Gu Qing entered Dali Temple, and Dali Temple Qing had a headache at this moment, "As long as others don't mess around in the prison, if there are any requirements to meet him as much as possible, if he wants to make any outrageous moves, take it immediately!" In front of Your Majesty, I will go and talk about it. ”

Receiving the words, several jailers opened a window for Gu Qing's wall.

Finally seeing the fat monk, Gu Qing pointed to another wall and said, "Open another door here, so I can go out and get some air." ”

The jailer glanced at the wall that Gu Qing was pointing to, lowered his head and said aggrievedly, "Little Brother Gu, the outside of that wall is outside the cell, you can't help it." ”

"I'm just talking." Gu Qing grinned, "But ......"

The jailer saw that Gu Qing was still talking and was sweating profusely and said, "Even if His Royal Highness King Wei comes down, the small one can't smash that wall." ”

"Hehehe...... How could it. Gu Qing said again, "Find you some beautiful women, take a few jars of good wine, and take some books with villains, the kind without clothes." ”

"This ......" the jailer was a little numb, "Brother Gu, this is Dali Temple." ”

"I said you don't have any humanistic care yet." Gu Qing said: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work!" I'll talk to King Wei another day. ”

"Little Brother Gu, will you just let us go?" The jailer snorted and cried, "The little one is just a jailer in Dali Temple, life is not easy, there are old and young, and the whole family is waiting for my monthly life." ”

"If Brother Gu ...... again, ...... again," the jailer wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "and I will die in front of you!" ”

"Just kidding, kidding." Gu Qing smiled and said, "Am I such a strong person?" Clean my cell and get me some good wine. ”

"Okay." The jailer breathed a sigh of relief if he was amnesty.

"Well, don't forget the book." Gu Qing shouted at the jailer's panicked back.

The fat monk took the roast chicken from the window, "Thank you Gu Gongzi." ”

"You're welcome." Gu Qing took a sip of wine, "I also want to thank you for helping me find Wu Mei." ”

"Gu Gongzi, don't thank us." The fat monk kept biting his flesh and speaking inarticulately, "It's all Yang Tou'er's work, if you want to thank Yang Tou'er, thank Yang Tou'er." ”

Gu Qing pondered, "Monk, what kind of friendship do you have with Yang Sheng, I feel that this guy can find helpers everywhere, what is his whereabouts." ”

The fat monk swallowed the meat and replied, "When Yang Touer was in the war, he was only a captain, but he was very good to the brothers, not only to his subordinates, but also many people in the army were taken care of by Yang Tou, when this Yang Touer was fighting, he had been rushing to the front, and after the battle, the people all over the ground, some were alive and some were dead, these corpses were generally burned by a fire, even if Yang Tou was covered with injuries, he would rush to carry the living brothers out of the pile of dead people before the fire, and he was very patient to carry them one by one, Dozens of living people can always be lifted. ”

"When the war was tight, the food and grass were gone, and Yang Tou hid the food on his body when he didn't eat much on weekdays, and he would share it with the brothers, and he would also help the injured brothers heal, which was particularly righteous." The fat monk said, "I was in the pile of dead people at the beginning, and it was Yang Tou who pulled me out, otherwise the poor monk would have disappeared with the dead with the fire." ”

"And ......the dwarf," the fat monk continued.

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Gu Qing listened to it for a long time, Yang Sheng is very righteous, this is what the fat monk said the most, and he is very prestigious in the army, because Yang Sheng's subordinates call him Yang Tou, and many people in the army also call Yang Touer, so they have this title.

"What did you do that night, why are you in Dali Temple." Gu Qing asked again.

The fat monk still lingered on the taste of roast chicken.

"You mean!" Gu Qing asked, "Why don't you speak?" ”

"I don't have anything to say about the poor monk's number." The fat monk spat out a chicken bone and lay down on a haystack in the corner of his cell.

"Eat dry and wipe clean and don't admit it!" Gu Qing looked at the fat monk's bald head and poured himself a sip of wine.

At noon, a carriage stopped at the gate of Dali Temple, the people in the carriage did not come down but parked quietly, now it is the hour of the next dynasty, the sharp-eyed people see that this is Fang Xuanling's carriage, I don't know if the people are not in the carriage, the carriage is just parked at the gate of Dali Temple.

The carriage of the dignified Wei Guogong stopped at the gate of Dali Temple for two hours and still did not want to leave, and several gatekeepers of Dali Temple sweated like rain, is this a demonstration for his apprentices? I, Fang Xuanling, looked at your Dali Temple, dare to touch my students to try?

Is that what it means, is that what it means! The inexplicable coercion pressed the Dali Temple, which was more terrible than a blatant warning, and several officials were very nervous.

Immediately after that, a carriage came, looking at the style of the carriage, I couldn't see whose it was, and it also stopped at the gate of Dali Temple, but someone walked down from the carriage that had just arrived, and saw that the officials of Dali Temple who were standing in this big man gasped, Cheng bit gold!

"Last dynasty, I Cheng someone had a sore back, and his body was not good when he was old." Cheng Yanjin saw that there was still a carriage parked at the gate of Dali Temple, "Yo, whose carriage is this?" ”