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However, after the reroute, seeing that Beishan could already be seen from afar, Ding Xuechang was stopped by a flying book. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info didn't say any reason, the governor Xue Zhen canceled the cordial meeting with Wendao, and as long as Ding Xuechang returned to the city as soon as possible, he would take over the plan to defend the city.

Seeing Ding Xuechang holding the military order with a stunned look, he almost trembled and climbed onto his mount, and even had time to throw the documents to Qu Feng, so he hurriedly left.

It seems that something terrible may happen again!

Wen Dao guessed in his heart, and saw Qu Feng bowing his head and hurriedly reading the paperwork, then he trembled as if he was infected, and simply sat on the ground directly.

"What's the matter, old man?"

In this situation, Wen Dao almost thought that he was back at the moment when the company participated in the military exercise, and almost snatched the paperwork in his hand. Fortunately, at the last moment, he finally held back.

Qu Feng didn't raise his head, and his face was like a dead sigh:

"Now there are really wolves in front and tigers in the back, the rogues are rolling in the northwest, and the White Lotus Society is coming to the southeast. Alas, my Yunyang Mansion is in danger! ”

White Lotus Society? For some reason, Wen Dao suddenly thought of Wang Yuan, who was in the Liushuya cottage at the moment.

This sudden military situation, and then think of the last Chongzhen Dynasty that has just begun, if it is really the White Lotus Sect uprising, then the most likely is a White Lotus Sect located in the Central Plains, which has rebelled in advance for unknown reasons.

That's not a good thing.

In my impression, the White Lotus Sect seems to have tried to unite Yu Hongzhi in Hebei, Zhang Shipei in Shandong and other local leaders to discuss an uprising, and later it was forced to launch it in advance because of a leak.

And now, Yunyang Mansion, which is thousands of miles away, has also begun to move because of the White Lotus Sect after seven or eight years, so can it be said that the old white-faced Wang Yuan, who is strategizing in the Yunyang Mountains at the moment, will it be related to him?

If that's the case, that's great news!

Suddenly, Qu Feng, who had been trapped in a trance, jumped up violently and opened his mouth to say:

"I almost missed a big event, Master Wen, let's go to the Xue Palace. Oh, you must not know yet, this school palace is the Yunyang Mansion School Palace, even if you look at the whole Huguang, it is also very famous. The students and children in it are even more crowded, and there are even many students from outside Huguang, who are willing to enroll in my Yunyang Mansion School Palace thousands of miles away. ”

What, when Wen Dao heard this, he was even more anxious than Qu Feng, turned around and ran down the mountain.

Don't ask, what the old guy said almost missed the big thing, and he must be talking about those students in the palace. No matter what the era, talent always comes first. No matter what kind of governor Lord Xue is, or this Lord Xuezheng is the main master, he can think of the students at the first time in a critical moment, it seems that this Yunyang Mansion not only has good people, but also capable people.

As for this Yunyang Mansion School Palace, it is impossible for this old man to know, in the same place four hundred years later, the people's literary knives have already touched every grass and tree here.

This in the seventeenth year of Jiajing (1538) by the then Yunyang prefect Xu Ci weeping blood to play, and finally from the county school to later in the adjacent Hubei, Henan and Shaanxi three places are famous school palace, later generations were not only included in the provincial cultural relics protection units, but also because of the South-to-North Water Diversion needs to be relocated as a whole, he also personally participated in the project rescue mile.

At this time, this old place revisited after a gap of 400 years, do you think he can not be excited? Besides, this is not only a revisit, but also a rescue.

But no matter who it is, there are many people who are easy to urge urine when they are excited, so they walked halfway, covered the root of their thighs with a knife, and walked out of the team with a red face, and then beckoned Yuan Chengzhi and Luo Esheng to drill into the dense forest.

Halfway through the drill, Yuan Chengzhi suddenly glanced back for some reason, and then suddenly stopped and said:

"Childe, where are we going?"

"Pee-"

Wendao is very strange that he would ask this question at this time, damn, men generally drill into the woods except for pickling girls is to pee. Now all three are big men, what else can they do but pee!

Yuan Chengzhi's face suddenly darkened, turned around and walked out, and it took a long time to throw out a sentence:

"I don't want to yet, Childe, you can go by yourself. Oh yes, there are often a few small snakes in the crevices of the grass, so you'd better be careful. ”

Wen Dao rubbed his nose vigorously, staring at Yuan Chengzhi's distant back very strangely. This guy, did you eat gunpowder?

Luo Esheng ran away when he saw Yuan Chengzhi unrelieved, and immediately leaned over happily, put on a well-off face and said:

"Childe, I feel like that old thing seems to be interested in you. If I'm not mistaken, he will definitely invite you to his house for dinner and drinks in the future, and you must agree to come down at that time. ”

You little doll still knows these things! Wen Dao thought about it, and said casually:

"Why do you have to agree, it's very rude to go to someone's house for the first time."

I don't know if I already feel familiar in my heart, Luo Esheng suddenly turned pale and pulled his sleeve and said:

"Childe, let me ask you, that old man is a scholar and politician, what kind of official is this?"

Well, Wen Dao thought about it, but he was very happy that he could do this to himself, and immediately replied: "It's probably equivalent to a department-level deputy mayor in charge of culture and education, right?" ”

What, Luo Esheng suddenly rubbed his ears, "Deputy Mayor, what kind of official is this?" ”

Wendao was a little hairy, I don't know what he was thinking, he reached out and patted his head and said: "Where did the little brain melon seeds come from so much, just say, what do you want to do." ”

Luo Esheng touched his head, and suddenly said with a hideous face:

"Childe forgot, you made a bet with that old thing in the mountains, and I saw it all at the time. Since this old man in front of him is a big official, he can just find out the situation in his mansion, and then-"

As he spoke, he wiped his neck hard.

"You little man, why are you so vicious in your heart-"

Before he finished listening, Wen Dao suddenly shuddered, quickly kicked him lightly, and put on his pants and wanted to leave quickly.

But to be honest, the pants of the Ming Dynasty are really annoying, and it is very troublesome to pee. However, as soon as his pants were halfway up, a figure suddenly emerged from the grass on the opposite side, colliding with him head-on.

"- Ah, where did the thieves come from! Lecher! ”

After a burst of screaming, Wen Dao, who was startled, hurriedly fastened his pants, and finally saw the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, what was the situation:

Dressed in messy student clothes, the square scarf on his head was torn by the thorns in the woods, and his face was red, but it was a pity that the black was white and white, and the sweat was stained with many hair ends and grass roots. Holding a bow and arrow in his hand ridiculously, it was a pity that the little white hands, which looked like a scholar, betrayed this seemingly discordant scene in a very disproportionate manner.

Hehe, what's even more ridiculous is that he still pretends to have a cloth bag for prey tied to his waist. It's a pity, it's a pity, there's not even a pheasant feather.

Wen Dao looked at it, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh, and laughed casually and presumptuously:

"You said that you are a big man, and you cry and howl as if you have been taken captive to be the lady of the village, and you don't feel ashamed."

Before the words fell, a white eye flew over, and then frowned and stared at himself silently for a long time, and for some reason his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and ran towards the forest behind.

Hey-

Wen Dao shouted, turned his head and looked at it, only to find that Qu Feng had also come in with the support of the two family members, staring at the back of the running man for a long time, and then sighed with a trembling beard:

"The mountains here are high and the forests are dense, and the little boy has just returned to his hometown, maybe there will be scouts running here, so you still have to be careful in everything!"

Wendao had no choice but to bow down and say, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Alas, for some reason, Qu Feng suddenly made a jaw-dropping movement for Wendao, and grabbed one of his hands and held it in his hand and said:

"Don't call me my lord, although the old man is not a local native, he has been here for more than several generations and more than 100 years, and it can be regarded as a township party when you come back to find your ancestors. In the future, I will call you a little brother, and you will call me a sir? ”

"Don't dare, kid, if the old man doesn't mind, I still prefer to call you an old man when no one is around."

Although he didn't know that Qu Feng suddenly behaved and condescended to himself, on the surface, Wendao had to pretend. However, he was not so surprised by this "little brother". In my impression, the elders of the Ming Dynasty seem to have this name for the younger generations, and in some places it has even continued to modern times. The advantage of this title is obvious, it makes people sound very affectionate, and it suddenly shortens the distance between each other.

"Old man, hehe, old man, you can call it whatever you want—"

Qu Feng shook his head in a daze, put his hand on the backs of a pair of family members, and then was carefully carried down the mountain by the two of them.

Wendao followed behind, and from time to time glanced at Qu Feng, a scholar who was lying on the back of the family at the moment, a sanctimonious old master, who still looked righteous on the surface and had an elegant temperament, but he didn't know what kind of abacus beads were playing in his stomach.

Damn, anyway, it's better to be careful, don't be like being surrounded by people unknowingly when you are in a restaurant.

Thinking about it, Leng Buding remembered what the old man had just said about the scout, and thought of the fake hunter who ran away, so Wen Dao turned his face to look at Yuan Chengzhi and said:

"Hey, Brother Yuan, what do you look like when you hunt?"

What does it look like? Yuan Chengzhi was asked thoughtlessly, and when he was stunned, he suddenly guessed the episode before Wendao:

"Childe must have met someone, right? Don't worry, the people who are just hunting here are some big families who don't have the guts, and they just want to have a gimmick to show off in the future. It's just here, hmph, there's not even a flower child, it's ridiculously tight......"