Really asked the right person, Wei Yixiao not only knew about Hou Zun Daoist, but also knew where he was imprisoned in the White Horse Temple, and even knew the topographic map of that place!

"Uncle, our company has a plan, and the special forces are ready to go!" Wei Yi smiled and reported to Wei Xi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wei Xi said with relief: "I, Wei Xi, lead the troops to fight, make full preparations, I have a three-point chance of winning without fighting, you have done a good job with a smile, I have the wind of Weimen, take precautions, and the odds of winning are fifty percent!" ”

"Let's do it!" He commanded.

"Yes!" Wei smiled and replied forcefully.

The two looked at each other and smiled,

……

The next day, he went to the Military Intelligence Department again, this time it was a little normal, half of it was reported on the public case, listening to Wan'er's report, and half of it was reported by Wei Xi in the inner room of the official hall, when everyone was exhausted, the two went out together and arrived at the "Drunken Hongchen" restaurant by Luoshui.

The newly opened restaurant, the name is extraordinary, the decoration is also in line with the aesthetics of the Tang Dynasty, the bamboo and wood structure, the originality, the style is strange, enter the middle hall, and the face is a tune, such as a rafter giant pen to write "Drunk Red Dust", the following is the word:

How ridiculous the red dust is! Infatuation is the most boring, empty eyes are good, this life is not the heart, but the heart has nothing to gather, I just want to change for half a lifetime, smile at people when I am drunk, forget all in my dreams, sigh that it is too early to get dark!

The next life is unpredictable, love and hate are written off, and I only want to be happy until I am old,......

Just look at the words to know that they are powerful, and the signatures are all giants: Wei Xici, the writer "Zhong Shaojing"!

Wei Xi goes without saying, Zhong Shaojing is the "little bell", that is, the 17th grandson of Zhong Xiang (called the big bell) in the Han Dynasty, the calligraphy is very good, the pen is like a dragon and snake rising from the land, and the spirit is flying!

"Is this your new restaurant?" Shangguan Wan'er said in surprise.

"No, it's yours!" Wei Xi smiled and said, "This restaurant, give it to you!" ”

"That's good!" Shangguan Wan'er said in surprise.

"What's mine is yours, what's yours is yours!" Wei Xi shrugged and dragged her hand around.

Attentive tour guide, lead Shangguan Wan'er to visit, and then sit down in the main hall on the third floor, overlooking the thriving Luoshui, the scenery is good.

The dishes sent are mainly fresh river products and seasonal fresh vegetables, with light taste, fine processing, bright color, less greasy characteristics, quite a Japanese style (of course, Wei Xi is here, there is no Japanese food in the world),

Environment, atmosphere, eating mood, plus the utensils are chic, there are many varieties, the number is small, ingenuity pays attention to the placement, it seems elegant and generous, the dishes are cooked with fish, shrimp, shellfish as the top quality, carefully cooked, eating in such a place, people seem to have become elegant!

Wei Xi will not do such a thing as sending the title deed and slave deed in person, naturally there is a handover of each other's subordinates, Wei Xi doesn't talk about those things, my generation is a general, and if you talk about money, you will lose your identity!

Shangguan Wan'er was very happy, she keenly felt that this was the rise of a new genre of food, and it belonged to her

was eating very happily, Wei Xi clapped his hands, only to see an old man in brown with a ravine-covered face holding a pipa and a plain girl in Tsing Yi entering the room, saluting Wei Xi and Shangguan Wan'er who were sitting together, Wei Xi said, "Sing!" ”

So the old man skillfully moved the strings, and the music flowed out, and the girl in Tsing Yi opened her mouth and sang:

"A girl named Wan'er, her story is intriguing, a little girl, early in the heavenly palace. Suddenly a dream, sad for eternity!

A girl named Wan'er!

A girl named Wan'er!

The eyes are like water, and the black silk is like a cloud. (Wan'er is really beautiful)

A thousand kinds of love, all in one.

Suddenly looking back, it was deserted. (Suddenly looking back, she is alone in the family, lonely!) ）

A girl named Wan'er!

A girl named Wan'er!

Ice muscles are like snow, slender hands are fragrant ((Wan'er is really beautiful)

How much laughter, how many tears

Looking through the autumn water, looking out of the red wall (referring to the deep palace)

A girl named Wan'er!

A girl named Wan'er!

A few storms, a few drifts

The clouds are gone, and the moon is finally seen (the original word is where the moon is bright, too sad, to change to keep the clouds open to see the moon, and finally successfully reversed, everyone is happy!) ）

A girl named Wan'er! ”

Wei Xi sings karaoke enough forever, the lyrics are quiety, he changed the "Wanjun" in Aunt Qiong Yao's "Wanjun" theme song "A Girl is Named Wanjun" to "Wan'er", referring to Shangguan Wan'er, this song describes her bumpy girlhood career, and it is indeed an intriguing story.

When Shangguan Wan'er was still in infancy, all the men in the family were beheaded (her grandfather Shangguan Yi drafted an edict to Emperor Gaozong to abolish Wu Zetian, and it is strange if she did not die), and she and her mother entered the palace as slaves and were in a miserable situation.

The palace is extremely dark, it can be called the cannibalistic Yang Shi Living Yama Palace, Shangguan Wan'er is fortunate to have a good mother, not only survived, but was also taught by her mother to be full of knowledge, after all, she reversed her life and became Wu Zetian's most trusted secretary, this process, she is unbearable.

The lyrics hit the innermost part of people's hearts and deeply resonated with Shangguan Wan'er, she couldn't help but burst into tears and fell into Wei Xi's arms!

When she was at her weakest, you gave her a warm and powerful embrace, and Shangguan Wan'er only felt that you were the most trustworthy person in the world and the most powerful person for her!

She wiped away her tears and took the initiative to send a fragrant kiss: "Great, I like this song very much, thank you!" ”

"What's mine is yours, what's yours is yours!" Wei Xi said gently, her eyes fixed on Shangguan Wan'er, making her deeply feel her sea-like affection.

Thousands of loves, all in one, Shangguan Wan'er completely sank!

……

Wei Xi's elaborate work of Wu Sansi, the rival of love, was quite powerful, and soon the lyrics of "A Girl Named Wan'er" were placed in front of him, and he couldn't help but sing softly.

The song is really good, as if I saw a girl growing up in the palace, like a small grass in early spring, like a cold plum in the wind, growing tenaciously, after all, the clouds are open and the moon is bright, and the song sings its image vividly and vividly.

After singing, he put down the paper, leaned back on the chair, and shook his head slightly.

I couldn't help but be discouraged, knowing that I couldn't compare to Wei Xi after all!

Even if the martial arts are not as good as others, no matter how many gunmen are invited, Wencai will not be able to compare with others.

He didn't expect Wei Xi to stand on the shoulders of the giants of five thousand years of civilization, and the crystallization of wisdom was all attributed to him, how could anyone compare to him!

If you can't compare, you can't soak in Shangguan Wan'er, helpless!

Wu Sansi let out a long sigh.

And his cousin, Princess Taiping, roared loudly and said with jealousy: "Wei Xi, you are too much! ”

"What's wrong with me?" Wei Xi was puzzled.

"It's okay if you accompany Guan Wan'er, I don't care about you, and I gave her such a good song, why don't I have a share? I want it too! ”

I see! Wei Xi laughed and said, "Get a pen and paper!" ”

After serving the pen and ink, Wei Xi said to Princess Taiping: "We are in the Western Regions, and we have experienced the boundless scenery of Kunlun Mountain, so let's take Kunlun as the word." ”

"Nian Nujiao Kunlun: A Gift to Princess Taiping"

"Born out of thin air, Mang Kunlun, read the spring of the world.

Flying up three million jade dragons, Zhou Tian was cold.

Summer dissolves, rivers overflow, people or fish and turtles.

Thousands of meritorious crimes, who have commented with them.

Now I call Kunlun: don't want this high, don't want this snow.

Ander drew his sword from heaven and cut you into three.

One is left behind in Europe, one is given to the Japanese, and the other is left in China. (Europe refers to Europa, and the Umayyad family does not refer to the Umayyad family, that is, the white clothes and the powerful Arab Empire)

The world is peaceful, and the world is hot and cold! ”

As soon as Taizu's poems come out, who can compare? Princess Taiping, why don't you offer a fragrant kiss quickly!