Since he can remember what Tang Yin said, it means that the effect of hypnosis is weakened, and if the situation continues, it is difficult to guarantee that He Conghe will remember everything one day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Yin has always advocated that unfavorable factors must be eliminated as soon as possible, and re-aggravating the shackles of consciousness is the first choice.

The human life that was directly and indirectly lost in his hands is not a pity even if it is ten thousand deaths.

Just looking at Tang Yin's kind and gentle face, it is hard to imagine that there is a murderous mind in his mind, only Qiu Xiang in the hall feels that the aura around Tang Yin has changed, when he received the post of the king of Hades sent by Wen Taichong, there was a similar change, not long after, including Wen Taichong, many people died, those people went around robbing homes and killing people, and there was more than innocent death, Qiu Xiang didn't sympathize with them, but wanted to figure out, how did Tang Yin kill a large number of people?

Ye Mengde was unaware, and took the initiative to relieve Tang Yin, and asked He Yuxu to help him sit down in He'an, and introduce Tang Yin straight to the point.

"This is the young owner of Liuruju, and he made the peach blossom song that has spread all over the south of the Yangtze River recently."

After laying the introduction, Ye Mengde expected He Conghe to react.

He Conghe was silent in a daze, completely ignorant of the Peach Blossom Anthem, but He Yuxu's eyes were like burning at Tang Yin.

"It's just that others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it."

Ye Mengde asked without giving up.

He Conghe stood up suddenly, folded his hands and bowed to the west.

"The Bodhisattva is above, the disciple He Conghe has made a big mistake, please ask the Bodhisattva to surrender."

Intensify the confession to the gods of heaven and earth.

Ye Mengde shook his head and said, "It's crazy." I almost want to give up.

"Crazy, I'm not crazy, those who believe in the Holy Father are crazy, I am the most devout believer of Yao Lian Bodhisattva, and those who believe in the Bodhisattva will be blessed, gain great wisdom, keep eternal life, and enter the Western Pure Land of Bliss."

He Conghe's memory gradually recovered in front of Tang Yin, and from the four words of Yaolian Bodhisattva, Tang Yin's identity will not be guaranteed.

Fortunately, Ye Meng can afford it, and no one in the He family takes this seriously.

"I'm sorry to let Brother Tang run for nothing."

In vain, Ye Mengde was depressed and felt guilty about Tang Yin.

"I can't help, and the juniors feel ashamed."

Standing on the courtesy, I can't find fault that can be faulted.

"Anyway, the old man will remember this favor."

Ye Mengde was ready to accept the facts.

"The younger generation has an idea, but I don't know if it will work?"

When there is nothing to be done, man is the weakest in his senses, like a drowning person, as long as he can get out of trouble, he will grasp anything that can stop him from sinking.

"Just say it."

Ye Mengde didn't want to take the bait anymore.

"Although I don't know Mr. He before, I have also experienced that disaster, if I tell him about the events of the past, maybe he will remember something?"

Tang Yin's method, Ye Mengde had already tried, especially He Yuxu, she found a lot of shopkeepers and servants who accompanied He Conghe to try the past and awaken her grandfather's sanity, but nothing came of it.

"After all, he only remembers the words I hummed casually."

Tang Yin had insight into what they were thinking, and gave Ye Mengde a reason that was difficult to deny.

"It's worth a try."

Ye Mengde regained his confidence and said that as soon as he finalized it, the people of the He family would only obey.

In view of He Conghe's unstable mood, Tang Yin suggested going to his familiar environment to talk about it from the beginning, and said that the large number of people would affect his memories, leaving only He Yuxu and two maids to take care of him, and as soon as there was news, he immediately called someone to the hall to inform Ye Mengde.

Ye Mengde did not doubt that he had him, and he agreed to it all.

He Yuxu first took He Conghe back to the room to prepare, and then Tang Yin arrived under the guidance of the slave.

In order to avoid suspicion, the door was open, and Tang Yin and He Yuxu's actions were all under the supervision of the maid.

Tang Yin sat on the chair steadily, sipping the Longjing in front of the Ming Dynasty brought up by the maid, and talked about the past without hesitation.

Starting from the family returning to Hangzhou after traveling to the West Lake, the content was disorganized, cumbersome and dull, and the long running account made He Yuxu dizzy, He Conghe ignored it, and sat on the edge of the bed with dull eyes as usual.

It's not good to interrupt halfway, He Yuxu waited patiently for Tang Yin to finish.

"How strange you say, someone is ashamed to say that he can make a pair against the death."

Tang Yin talked about the strange things he heard when he was trapped.

He Yuxu also heard of this kind of thing, such as the Sanqing Guan Xuansheng Heavenly Master in the north of the city, who once said that he could lead the thunder of the sky and send the heavens to annihilate the rebels, but he was stripped naked by Li Tianyan and tied up with five flowers, and the soldiers led him around the city of Hangzhou, losing face and becoming a laughing stock for everyone.

"What's his name?"

Tang Yin ignored He Yuxu's disdainful gaze, and tapped his forehead with a folding fan to ponder.

Ah, suddenly he screamed, and said, "I remember, to the king of kings."

The joking name made He Conghe's eyes change from chaos to clarity, and he looked at Tang Yin in a daze, with Tang Yin as the only focus.

"He made a pair, and he claimed that no one could match him."

Tang Yin whispered mysteriously.

"One township, two miles, a total of three masters, I don't know, four books and five classics, six righteousness, dare to teach, seven, eight or nine sons, very, bold."

With a unique rhythm of breaking sentences, slowly and clearly sent into He Conghe's ears.

The couplet was like thunder, He Conghe regained his senses, and fanatically clenched his fists and said, "Please Bodhisattva descend the Dharma."

The vision that had never existed before surprised He Yuxu, and Tang Yin seized the opportunity and asked her to call Ye Mengde quickly.

It was about his grandfather who loved him the most, He Yuxu didn't dare to ignore it, asked Tang Yin to take care of it on his behalf, and rushed to the hall with the maid.

Regardless of whether people go or not, Tang Yin has a way to give instructions, but after a bit of a detour, the empty space in the room is exactly what he wants.

"You don't remember anything about Hangzhou, there is no such person as Yao Lian Bodhisattva, if someone asks who Yao Lian Bodhisattva is? or if you hear again the king of kings piercing the bowels, you will apologize with death."

The king of kings is the starting sentence buried by Tang Yin in advance, and the words in the pair are the passwords for ordering the hypnotized.

"Eight eyes to enjoy together, flowers, the moon and autumn fragrance."

After the last sentence, hypnosis will really take root in the brain and become an instruction that cannot be disobeyed.

"Obey the law."

He Conghe respectfully accepted Tang Yin's words, and returned to the identity of the stupid old man, this time he was much more settled, no longer crazy, and difficult to control.

When He Yuxu led Ye Mengde and the He family brothers, He Conghe sat on the chair obediently, just like when the He family rescued him from prison, calm, unmoved, like a tame loyal dog, smiling when he saw people.

Sudden change in heart, Ye Mengde attributed it to Tang Yin's credit, and asked him what he had done, Tang Yin said truthfully, it was best for Ye Mengde to try it on the spot, and solve He Conghe from now on.

It's a pity that Ye Mengde was bent on digging out the gold hiding place, so he didn't want to ask in public, so he casually said a few perfunctory words, asking the He family brothers to take advantage of He Conghe's stable condition to find a doctor to diagnose and treat, and he and Tang Yin said goodbye first, and he came to visit his old friend again in the future.

"Thank you."

Before leaving, He Yuxu thanked Tang Yin from the bottom of his heart.

"I didn't do anything in the next place, I just told some stories about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, and it was fortunate that it didn't become self-defeating."

Tang Yin did not change his faction, like a gentle breeze sweeping through the hearts of everyone present.

Back at the prefect's mansion, Tang Yin took the initiative to mention that he wanted to open a Liuruju branch in Hangzhou, Ye Mengde was worried that he would not open his mouth, and promised to ask the housekeeper to find a shop suitable for the four treasures of Kaiwenfang on Hefang Street, and the rent for the first year would be paid by him.

Tang Yin did not shirk, thanked him a thousand times, brought Qiu Xiang and Wangcai the next day, followed the housekeeper around, looked at the shops, went shopping, bought east and west, and was enough rich and idler, Qiu Xiang had a lot of fun, carrying large and small boxes in his hands, and Wangcai also bought gifts for his wife and children.

For three whole days, a group of people went out early and returned late, and it was the fourth day to see Ye Mengde again, talking about the shop, and buying a piece of sandy land, the trip to Hangzhou was a success, and Tang Yin officially said goodbye to Ye Mengde.

The affairs of the He family did not go well, He Conghe was not noisy or noisy, but he returned to a state of not knowing three questions, Ye Meng was worried, his hair turned a few whites, and he was helpless, waiting for him to be accused of incompetence.

In addition to being irritable, he ran into Tang Yin, pulled him to drink a few cups to relieve his sorrows, and never left state affairs in his words, but unlike Qiu Xiang, he did not want him to serve the country.

"If the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the old man will also imagine that Brother Tang is like a wild man who doesn't care about the world."

Ye Mengde envied Tang Yin.

"Vulgar and useless people will wholeheartedly pursue the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, adults are the pillars of the country, there is a long way to go, and the Great Ling Dynasty cannot live without you."

Ascending to the temple and showing Pengzhi is everyone's lifelong ambition to read, Tang Yin will not take Ye Mengde's words seriously, put on a high hat for him, and praise him.

"My Daling is stormy, when will there be a day when He Qinghai Yan?"

sighed and sighed, Ye Mengde did not deny Tang Yin's words.

At sunset, the twilight illuminates Hangzhou red.

"The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red a few times."

Tang Yin borrowed a passage from Yang Shen's Linjiang Immortal to comfort Ye Mengde, who was worried about state affairs.

"A good sentence that the green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times, Brother Tang's mind is really beyond the reach of the old man, but the green mountains of Daling are not trampled on by the golden people, and the magnificent sunset only shines on my people of Daling."

Ye Mengde was aroused to be ambitious, and drank three glasses of wine in a row.

The short-term excitement is no match for the invasion of alcohol, and the wine is even more sorrowful, Ye Mengde has something in his heart, he drinks too much, he gets drunk quickly, Tang Yin and other slaves come to serve him to sleep, ask the housekeeper to say goodbye on his behalf, take the hired boat, and set off before dark.

"The poems written by the young master are always so beautiful."

Qiu Xiang is Tang Yin's most loyal reader, looking at the sparkling waves, combining scenery and poetry.

"It's just a little old-fashioned."

The other side of praise is merciless criticism, Qiu Xiang feels that her young master is like a little old man, pessimistic and negative.

"Nihilism is a phrase that is easy to move people's hearts, and how many literati are worried about giving new words, wanting to say all the tastes of the world in three words or two, winning applause and applause, stuffing a bunch of truths that they don't really understand in gorgeous words, and then telling others that this is the artistic conception, proving that they are extraordinary, superior to others, smearing countless ignorant and ignorant people, pursuing unrealistic mirrors and snowmoons all their lives, ignoring the beauty of real life."

Tang Yin echoed Qiu Xiang's statement and took it a step further, but in this life, he has decided to become a heroic, unrestrained existence, preferring to be selfish and unwilling to live for others.

"Extinguish, extinguish, short-lived candle! Life is just a shadow of a passing by, a crappy artist who points fingers on the stage, and immediately retreats quietly in silence. Life is a fool's story, hilarious and meaningless."

Standing at the bow of the boat, reciting to the twilight, a monologue from Macbeth.

What does the rise and fall of the Great Ling Dynasty have to do with him? Whether he is happy or not is more important, everyone is happy, it is better to be happy alone, whether in the present or in ancient times, the deformed and distorted outlook on life is a portrayal of his true mood.