Tan Fengyi sat quietly on the bed on the other side, watching the cold light in her eyes shine with the candle flame as if it were substance, and the tone in her mouth gradually became cold, and she closed her eyes and fell silent after speaking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that he closed his eyes and didn't speak, Tan Fengyi asked, "We travel very little every day, you can drag it out." I see that you asked for more than a dozen truckloads of charcoal from Mr. Mei, which is the kind of honeycomb coal you said, did you not plan to open it from the beginning? Are you really going to live on the road? If you don't have Zheng Zhutou with you, do you really plan to escape? ”

Regarding Tan Fengyi's question, Wen only had a wry smile in his heart, how to answer it himself.

The Chen Qiaoyi mutiny is fermenting, except for the planners of this mutiny, I am afraid that only the whole world knows about it. For this incident to happen, Wen is powerless to stop it now, and he doesn't want to stop it.

In the coups d'état in history, there are very few coups that can achieve their goals without bloodshed, and every time they kill people's heads and the sea of blood is turbulent. It is as miserable as the Xuanwumen change of the Tang Dynasty, and as magnificent as the Jingjing Battle of the Ming Dynasty. No matter how the history books tell Zhao Lao'er, the soldiers completed the mutiny without blood, and treated the officials of the previous dynasty well. Wen didn't believe a word about this, and now going to Kaifeng is like going to die.

However, sometimes people are really strange creatures, and they already know the outcome of things, but they still plunge into it like a moth to a fire without hesitation, which is called a crime.

Wen now not only wants to avoid danger, but also very much wants to go to the scene to appreciate the true face of the mutiny that affected China for thousands of years. This is typical opportunism, and he also knows that this mentality is very unacceptable, and he wants to gain without paying, which is the gambler's mentality.

"If you come, you will be safe. This place of peace is my hometown. Wen muttered in a long tone.

"What do you mean?" Tan Fengyi's hearing is undoubtedly very good. I just didn't understand the meaning of what I heard.

“...... Nothing interesting. I just wanted to ask if Zhao Kuangyin hadn't learned martial arts from your father for a while? How is your relationship with Zhao Erlang? ”

"What are you asking about this?" Tan Fengyi wondered.

"What if the relationship is good? We'll go to Kaifeng now, if the relationship is average, we'll keep dragging it out and waiting for the fermentation of the incident. Wen decided to choose a safer path, since ancient times, the battle for imperial power has been bloody, and it is not a bad idea to stay away.

"What event fermented?" Tan Fengyi wondered.

That's not the point, girl! Hearing this depression in his heart, he said helplessly: "This question is not the key, the key is how is your relationship with Zhao Erlang?" ”

"I can't tell." Tan Fengyi replied casually.

Looking at Tan Fengyi's casual attitude, he didn't come to one place when he heard it, what was the matter with such a crucial matter and such a perfunctory answer.

"Fengyi, you know what? This is a matter of our lives, can you be serious? Wen said earnestly.

Tan Fengyi thought seriously for a while before saying, "If you want to defect to Zhao Erlang after arriving in the capital, I can send you a message." After all, he is now the capital of the palace, and he has a lot of power in charge of the forbidden army in front of the palace. ”

"Since Feng Yi said so, then I am relieved." Wen said happily. It seems that the relationship between Tan Fengyi and Zhao Erlang is okay, after all, they are brothers and sisters.

"Since your relationship is not bad, and Zhao Erlang is also very powerful, why don't you ask Zhao Erlang to help you and let Emei get out of the control of the White Lotus Sect." Wen suddenly remembered this question.

"After all, he is a man in the officialdom, and the imperial court is now implementing the national policy of destroying Buddha, so it will not be good if he is involved." Tan Fengyi's answer was a little sluggish.

Jing Yuan, the little nun who was picking the wick on the side, snorted when she heard Tan Fengyi's answer: "That's an ungrateful person, when I beat him last time, I still beat him lightly, so I should have unloaded two thighs for him." ”

Hearing a sigh, is this still a nun? At every turn, you have to unload people's thighs.

It's not good to involve Zhao Lao'er, is it good to involve yourself in, this is simply a soft pinch of persimmons!

"Since the war at the end of the Tang Dynasty, successive superiors have suppressed Buddhism, and the current situation of my Buddhism is very bad, and this is not something that can be reversed by individuals." Tan Fengyi said a little babbling.

During the reign of Chai Rong of Zhou Shizong, he set off a huge campaign to exterminate Buddhism, although the means were mild, but still caused great damage to Buddhism, abolishing temples as many as 30,000, so far the foundation of Buddhism left from the heyday of the Tang Dynasty has been greatly damaged.

Wen Ben wanted to comfort Tan Fengyi, but there was no need to lament at all. It won't be long before Zhao Lao Er will ascend the throne, and he himself does not reject Buddhism, but attaches importance to Buddhism, so Buddhism will soon usher in a new development opportunity.

When the words came to his lips, the words intended to comfort him became: "Your Buddhism itself also has a big problem, so you can't blame the superiors for suppressing it." Counting the evil things that Buddhism has done in history, usury is considered mild, even to the point of buying and selling emperors. Just for the sake of a few copper smells, you are completely ruining the foundation of Buddhism by doing so. ”

"That's just the behavior of a few evil monks, and no one in any organization can guarantee that there won't be a few black sheep." Tan Fengyi argued.

The illogical nonsense of Tiannan and Haibei is completely to cover up the embarrassing atmosphere in the tent, and the topic is getting more and more biased. Wen took out two letters from his underwear pocket, which was given to him by Old Man Mei when he was separated from Old Man Mei, and he had never read it. Now take it out and take a look at it, pretend you're busy, and relieve the awkward atmosphere.

Tan Fengyi, who was arguing about the rights and wrongs of good and evil in Buddhism, saw Wen Wen holding a letter in his hand and looking at it again, and a smile actually appeared on his face.

"Is that funny?" Tan Fengyi asked with a cold face.

"It's funny." Wen replied casually.

Tan Fengyi's seven-inch Qingfeng dagger was inserted into the bed less than an inch in front of Wen like lightning.

Wen was taken aback: "What are you doing here?" ”

Tan Fengyi didn't answer with a cold face.

"Inexplicable." Smell muttering.

The tent fell silent.

What I read just now is a letter from Old Man Mei to Mei Yiqi, which proves that Wen can now read through traditional Chinese characters.

It is said that the environment is very important and has a great impact on people. Wen in ancient times for a few months, was assimilated by the environment to not be familiar with the traditional Chinese characters, to know a rough idea, the commonly used Chinese characters 3,000 is no problem. In later generations, many parents directly threw their children abroad in order to let their children learn English well, which is not unreasonable. It is better to study hard for three years in a bad Chinese environment, but it is better to learn faster for three months abroad, which is all forced! It can be seen that people's potential is forced out, and nothing can be trained.

The little nun Jingyuan suddenly rushed over from the side, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she snatched the letter from Wen's hand.

"What for!" Wen shouted.

"Shameless, I read that it was written on the outside of the letter, this is for Sister Yiqi, you actually peeked." The little nun Jingyuan said with disdain.

Under such a dim oil lamp, you could see what the small words were written on the envelope so far away, and the little nun's eyes seemed to be quite good.

"I got it wrong, okay? What I'm going to see is this one, for me. Wen Yang shook the channel in his hand.

"Other people's shamelessness is at most cooking with a little salt, and your shamelessness is simply eating every day." The little nun Jingyuan said with disdain.

Wen picked up the letter in his hand and took a closer look, completely ignoring the little nun's slander. However, after hearing the letter that Old Man Mei gave him, the whole person began to tremble.