Fan Jiang said to the monkey: "Look at it, this is the information sent by Song Daguang." ”

The monkey took the piece of paper, and saw that it was written in Juan Xiu's small letters:

Last year in this door today,

The peach blossoms on the human face are red.

The face of man does not know where to go,

The peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

The monkey said, "Isn't this a Tang poem?" ”

Fan Jiang said: "Who says it's not? This is a Tang poem. ”

The monkey said, "There's another story to this poem." Cui Hu, a famous scholar from Boling in the Tang Dynasty, went to Beijing to take the exam, but he didn't pass the exam, and he was depressed. On the day of the Qingming Festival, he went to the south of the city alone and saw a village, surrounded by peach blossoms, and the scenery was pleasant.

Then he was thirsty, and he knocked at the door and asked for water. Moments later, a beautiful lady opened the door. When Cui Hu saw it, he suddenly fell in love. Cui Hu didn't go home, rented a house in the capital to live, and studied hard. On the Qingming Festival in the second year, when Cui Hu revisited the old place, he came to the house again, only to see the peach blossoms like the sun, the courtyard wall as before, and the door was locked. Stunned, he inscribed this poem on the door. ”

Fan Jiang said with a smile: "The monkey is not only powerful in battle, but it turns out that he is also a gentleman." ”

The monkey ridiculed: "I am a rough person, and I don't take my studies seriously." This story was told to us by my teacher, Mr. Fang Jingru, during a casual conversation. ”

Fan Jiang said: "However, Song Daguang said that this is a piece of information. ”

The monkey said, "Why didn't the person who sent the information just make it clear?" ”

Fan Jiang said: "It should be considered from the safety aspect, right? ”

The monkey said: "He hid the information in an ancient poem, if the devil caught Song Daguang, this ancient poem would not be leaked." ”

Fan Jiang said: "That is to say, Song Daguang doesn't know what this information is. Even if the devil killed Song Daguang, he would not have obtained this information. ”

The monkey said, "The person who sent the information is scheming enough. If we can't solve this mystery, won't this information be given away in vain? ”

"He thinks we can solve this mystery," Fan said. ”

The monkey said, "Then let's explain." But where to start? ”

Fan Jiang said: "Let's take it literally. ”

The monkey said, "You mean to shuffle these twenty-eight words and reassemble them into sentences?" ”

Fan Jiang said, "Give it a try." The first word of each sentence. ”

The monkey said, "Go to everyone peach." ”

Fan Jiang shook his head: "It's meaningless." Take the first word of the first sentence, the second word of the second sentence, the third word of the third sentence, and the fourth word of the fourth sentence. ”

The monkey said, "It's not old to go." ”

Fan Jiang smiled bitterly and shook his head one after another. Next, they used different combinations to recombine these 28 characters to get such as: Zhonghong goes to the wind, the peach knows the smile, the flower is in spring, and the wind is in the sun...... There are hundreds of such meaningless combinations, but none of them can be related to intelligence.

And by splitting the characters, the words wood, trillion, eye, day, yang, person, clothing and other words are obtained, and then they are arranged. Still nothing came of it.

After tossing and turning for a while, I didn't get a useful word, not even a suggestive word.

Fan Jiang patted his head and said, "I have a headache." We've hit a dead end. Forget it, this road is not passable, let it go first. ”

The monkey said, "Then let's analyze the content again." ”

Fan Jiang said: "You just said that this scholar named Cui Hu went to the Jinshi examination, but he didn't pass the exam, he was depressed, he went to go to Qingqing, he was thirsty and begged for water to drink, and he saw a beautiful girl. When I went back the next year, the door was locked, and the girl didn't see it, only a peach blossom. ”

The monkey said, "That's what this psalm says." ”

Fan Jiang smiled bitterly and said, "Does this have anything to do with fighting devils?" ”

The monkey said, "No." ”

Fan Jiang said: "I came last year and saw a beautiful girl, but this year, I didn't see it, and I felt uncomfortable." ”

The monkey said, "I feel uncomfortable, so I wrote this poem on the door of the house." ”

Fan Jiang said: "Where is this nonsense? ”

The monkey said, "I don't know, anyway, it has nothing to do with fighting devils." ”

Fan Jiang said: "In fact, there is another saying that the girl Cui Hu saw was called Xue Tao, who was a famous trick at that time. ”

The monkey said, "This is much further." ”

Fan Jiang said: "Yes, it's going further. ”

The monk also came, and when he heard that he was analyzing a piece of information, he also analyzed it together, but it didn't take much time and fell asleep.

Fan Jiang said: "Look at the monk, this is a blessing." ”

The monkey said, "It seems that nothing can be done in terms of content." ”

Fan Jiang patted his head: "We are all stupid." You shouldn't waste time on the content of the poem anyway. ”

The monkey said: "No, such a famous poem, I don't know how many people have analyzed it for thousands of years, and one person analyzes the same." It is impossible for the person who sent the information to hide it in the content of the poem. ”

Fan Jiang said: "Tell me, where did he hide the information?" ”

The monkey said, "How do I know?" ”

The monkey walked around with a piece of poetry in his hand, and kept muttering in his mouth. Fan Jiang sat on the side, holding his head in his hands and meditating.

The monkey suddenly said, "Brother Fan, come and see." ”

Fan Jiang jumped up: "Discovery?" ”

The monkey said, "It stands to reason that when you transcribe a poem, you should write the title." And this poem, there is no title. ”

Fan Jiang said: "Maybe he didn't feel the need to write a title. ”

The monkey said, "Maybe he meant to ask us to fill in the questions." ”

Fan Jiang said: "Then we will make up for it." Then he took out his fountain pen and handed it to the monkey: "You can write him up." ”

The monkey took the pen and neatly wrote a few words at the top of the poem:

Title: The capital of the city of Nanzhuang

Cui Hu

Fan Jiang took the poetry paper and nodded: "The monkey has good swordsmanship and marksmanship, and calligraphy is also good." This word is powerful! ”

The monkey said, "Because of writing, I don't know how many times I have asked the teacher to hit the palm." ”

Fan Jiang said: "The palms of my hands have long been painful, but the writing skills have been left, and it is worth playing." ”

Fan Jiang was walking around with a poem again, and there were words in his mouth. After turning for a long time, he threw the poetry note on the table and sighed: "Headache!" ”

The monkey also picked up the poem and kept chanting: "Capital, Chengdu, Nanzhuang, Zhuangnan, Cui Hu, Cui Hu, Cui Hu, Hu Cui, Nanzhuang, Zhuang Nan ......"

Fan Jiang suddenly jumped up and shouted, "What did you say? ”

The monkey looked at Fan Jiang inexplicably: "I didn't say anything?" ”

Fan Jiang grabbed the poem: "Cui protect, protect Cui, protect Cui, protect, protect, protect, protect Cui, Cui, Cui Hao." Protect Cui Hao! ”

The monkey also came over: "Protect Cui Hao!" Where is the commander now? ”

Fan Jiang said: "Shucheng County, Nanzhuang Town. ”

The monkey said, "How many guards did he bring?" ”

Fan Jiang said: "There is only one guard company. ”

The monkey said: "The information is out: Nanzhuang Town protects Cui Hao!" ”

Fan Jiang shouted: "Monk, get up quickly!" ”

The monk jumped up and down: "Chief, what instructions." ”

Fan Jiang said: "Commander Cui is in danger, immediately gather Lang's team and rush to Nanzhuang Town, Shucheng County, to protect Commander Cui." ”

The monk responded: "Yes!" "Ran out.