Standing on the riverside of the willow silk and looking into the distance, I saw the strange peaks on both sides of the strait abruptly, and the mountains and mountains were stacked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info rolling mountains, a mountain green, a mountain green, a mountain thick, a mountain light.

The mountains are reckless, the rivers are surging, the peaks turn back to the river, and the boats are like entering a beautiful gallery, full of poetry and picturesqueness.

Zhang Zhao stood on the bow of the boat, enjoying the scenery along the way, the spring river is warm, the peach branches are dotted, and it is extraordinarily enchanting. Before you know it, the sun has set to the west.

The sunset fell in the river, splashing the sunset all over the sky, dyeing the river red like blood.

Zhang Zhao couldn't help but think of half a poem, and recited:

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. ”

He had also thought about himself and the second half of the time, but after thinking about a few, it was always almost meaningful, but he didn't expect a low and hoarse voice from behind him to continue:

"On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, I am used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

Zhang Zhao read the whole thing twice, stroked his palm and smiled:

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Suddenly felt that it was not right, except for himself and an old fisherman, there was no third person on this boat, could it be that this old fisherman was a hidden master who did not enter the world?

Zhang Fan looked back sharply, and the old fisherman didn't have much meat on his body, and he was as thin as an old osprey. The tanned face was thin and haggard, and there were some deep wrinkles on the neck.

The old fisherman's hunchback arched upwards like a hill. Every finger is not straight, the inside and outside are calloused, and there are many scars, but none of them are new wounds, and the whole thing really looks like old pine bark.

Zhang Zhao was stunned for a moment, this appearance and temperament ...... It's a bit big to be a hermit, isn't it?

The old fisherman grinned innocently, showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and asked in a low, hoarse voice:

"The guest looked at me like this, he wouldn't think that this poem was written by a little old man, right?"

Zhang Zhao breathed a long sigh of relief, "That'...... The poem is ......"

"Oh, this is a new work by Master Zhang Fan...... I'm not afraid of your jokes, the little old man doesn't know a few big words, and he prefers to be vassal. The day before yesterday, a guest had been reciting this poem since he got on the boat, and the little old man silently wrote it down. ”

"Oh, I see." Zhang Zhao said with emotion:

"No wonder, only Zhang Renfu can come up with such a stunning and glamorous sentence."

"This is natural, who doesn't know that Master Zhang is the first genius of my Han Dynasty. Xiao Lao'er once heard someone comment: There is only one stone in the world, and Zhang Renfu occupies eight buckets. ”

"It's also apt. Uncle, I want to ask...... Do you think Zhang Fan is a good official? ”

The old fisherman said without hesitation: "Of course Master Zhang is a good official. Not to mention, the waterway we are walking today, a year ago, I don't know how many water bandits were entrenched, since Lord Zhang began to suppress bandits, these things have all been scared away. We have come here so smoothly today, this is all the blessing of Lord Zhang! ”

Zhang Zhao asked again: "Oh...... Did that sail ever have any notoriety? For example, oppressing the people and taking advantage of the ...... and so on. ”

The old fisherman pondered for a moment, "This...... Xiao Lao'er floated around on this river, and he really only heard others praise him, but he had never heard anyone scold him...... If I had to say it, there was only one ......."

"Oh...... What the? Zhang Zhao was interested, and he went south all the way, and also asked a lot of people from three religions and nine streams, and this was the first time that someone mentioned Zhang Fan's stain.

"But some people once said that he was sharp and didn't know how to keep his ...... secret."

"Oh...... That's right! Zhang Zhao was a little melancholy, I don't know if this is good or bad, is there really a perfect person in this world?

At this moment, the old fisherman suddenly exclaimed, "Huh? What is that? ”

Zhang Zhao looked in the direction pointed by the old fisherman and said uncertainly:

"It's like a personal ......"

The old fisherman hurriedly rowed the boat over, sure enough, it was a female corpse floating face down, the clothes on her body were tattered, seeing this situation, she should not be willing to be humiliated so she committed suicide by throwing herself into the river, Zhang Zhaozheng wanted to persuade him not to meddle in his affairs, the old fisherman sighed:

"Alas, what iniquity! Let me see if there is any salvation ......"

Saying that, he cast the net out and dragged the female corpse back, since it was all netted, Zhang Zhao had to help him drag it onto the boat together, carefully inspected, and made sure that it was all cold, even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save it.

The old fisherman kept saying, "Alas, you have done evil...... Iniquity......"

It seems that this person is still a bodhisattva, but Zhang Zhao persuaded:

"Now that she's dead, let's get her out of here! Otherwise, it won't be good to get involved in a life lawsuit......"

The old fisherman was right to think about it, and one of them raised his arm and the other of his legs, and was about to throw her off the boat, when he suddenly heard a loud shout from the shore:

"Stop, what are you two doing?"

The two of them were so frightened that the female corpse fell into the water with a thud and floated away along the river......

Zhang Zhao looked up, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and he saw several government officials standing on the shore, and he was really afraid of anything......

A fat official led by a man took out a bow and arrow behind his back and pointed at them, and his voice was fierce:

"You two, hurry up and dock the boat, otherwise don't blame me for being rude......"

The old fisherman had never seen this battle, he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and he was paralyzed on the ground and did not dare to move, Zhang Zhao was better, and arched his hand:

"This official, you misunderstood, we just ......"

The fat servant interrupted mercilessly:

"Don't talk nonsense! I counted to ten, and if I didn't come over, I would shoot an arrow, a ...... 2. ......"

Well, Xiucai met Bing, and it is unreasonable.

In any case, it was still a matter of life, Zhang Zhao glared at the fisherman hatefully, and with his help, the old fisherman with soft hands and feet finally managed to pull the boat to the shore......

Then the two of them were dragged out of the cabin and tied up by the wolf-like officer, and the fat officer turned pale, spit on the ground, slapped one of them fiercely, and scolded:

"You two who slew a thousand knives. Thief, God is pitiful, but you have fallen into the hands of my master. Don't worry, Ma Ye will definitely treat you well, so that you can't cry......"

Zhang Zhao was shocked, "Master, misunderstanding...... Misunderstanding! We are not kinky. The thief is not a flower thief, that woman is we want to catch it up and see if it can be saved, you are really mistaken! ”

The fat servant came up with a kick, and Zhang Zhao immediately curled up on the ground, breaking out in a cold sweat, and then heard the fat servant say viciously:

"People have been stolen and seized, so many pairs of eyes look at the destruction of your two corpses, and you dare to quibble? Do you know how many boards Grandpa took because he couldn't catch you two dogs? But don't worry, this account will be in prison, and we will calculate it slowly......"

The fat servant's face trembled, and he grabbed Zhang Zhao's collar with one hand and dragged him up from the ground, pointed to his nose and said:

"Now you give me honesty, don't say a word, dare to say one more word, I'll slap you, understand?"

The fat official waved his hand, "Okay, take them, let's go!" ”

Zhang Zhao was so painful that he couldn't speak, so he let the two officials drag one end of the rope and walked towards the Shanyin County Ya with a shallow face...... (To be continued.) )