The atmosphere became more harmonious.

Zhang Wenshan did not mention the matter of Tokyo again, but talked about the interesting story in Jiangning at the beginning.

In the first half of his life, the old man was suppressed by the court because he was too upright, and he has always been unwilling. Later, after the comeback, it is inevitable that there will be some timidity because of the past. Lu Heng understands this.

After all, a person's power is limited, and he confronts the state apparatus. Scold. Except for the fool of Hong Fatzi, who else dares?

Even Lu Heng himself, he didn't dare to say that he had the courage.

Although several months have passed, to this day, thinking of Hong Fatzi, Lu Heng is still entangled in his heart.

Fat man, this favor, how can you let Lao Tzu pay it back.

Ay......

This fool!

……

There is no knot in my heart, and I have a good dinner.

Liu Qingqing and the girls saw that Xianggong and Zhang Wenshan both had smiles on their faces, and they were also happy in their hearts.

After all, being hurt by the royal family to such an extent, few people can let go of it in their hearts.

Especially their worried family members, who are even more worried about this matter.

In Su Qianqian's words, there are few women who are not careful, and the concubine will remember him for the rest of his life.

Khan, sure enough, it is a deep hatred!

After eating a meal, Lu Heng and Agui went to wash again.

Zhang Wenshan took the lead, rolled up his sleeves, and also joined the ranks of washing dishes.

In the kitchen,

The lights are dim and dim.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Lu Heng put those things in order. After taking the towel and wiping his hands, he turned his head, smiled, and said to Zhang Wenshan: "Go out for a walk in a while, go...... Look at the fat man! ”

Fatso?

Zhang Wenshan was stunned for a moment, and then, after seeing the tears flashing in Lu Heng's eyes, his heart sank, his expression was solemn, and he nodded.

Hong Fatty?

I'm afraid this is the most fundamental reason why Lu Heng is indifferent to the emperor.

Oh, an insurmountable obstacle!

Afterwards, several people came out of the kitchen.

Before leaving, after staying in the room for a whole day, saying that it was a monk who wanted to enlighten the Tao, Lu Heng and the three of them went out and walked towards the peach forest.

The night is cold, and the moon is like a hook.

Broken moonlight shone through the trees and sprinkled on the ground, mottled with patches of silver.

In March in the south of the Yangtze River, the grass is blooming.

The tender green spring grass, under the moonlight, reflects the silver hazy brilliance.

"Hong Fatzi was born in Jiangning, but his ancestral home is in Zhoushan. Oh, this guy is a feudal official, and he is still a feudal official in Jiangning. He didn't even dare to move his ancestral home to Jiangning. It seems that he is afraid of being gossiped about the land. It's really funny, when I first met him, I thought this fat official with a big belly was a corrupt official! Along the way, Lu Heng said with a faint expression. Although he said it in his mouth, it was really funny, but Zhang Wenshan next to him didn't laugh.

Under the moonlight, he clearly saw Lu Heng's trembling body and the tears shining in his eyes when he said this.

"When I was in Jiangning, to be honest, I didn't really like him. I always feel that this fat man is too sleek and not easy to get along with. But...... Ay! Lu Heng bit his lip, sighed, and said with a self-deprecating smile on his face: "Now that I think about it, Lu is really a complete villain!" ”

Walking at night, the road is often uneven.

While speaking, Lu Heng was accidentally accompanied by a stone and almost fell to the ground.

Beside him, Ah Gui raised his sleeve and wiped the tears on his face, and hurriedly went over to help Lu Heng.

It's just that Lu Heng squeezed out a smile and shook his head at Ah Gui.

Walk through the moonlit tree-lined path, and at the end, there is a lonely grave.

On the grave, Lu Heng used his beautiful hand to personally write an epitaph for Hong Fatzi.

The wording looks a little funny, a little childish. However, it vividly portrays the personality of Hong Fatzi.

"Hong Quan, the word Xiucheng. In front of him is a fat man, who loves to laugh, and laughs at the ridiculous people in the world. Killed people, killed all the people in the world who should be killed. has a big belly, which allows the world to be unfair. Most importantly, he's a good guy! ”

"I wrote it!" Lu Heng squatted down, stretched out his hand to brush away the dust that was not on the tombstone, turned his head, looked at Zhang Wenshan and said with a smile.

Zhang Wenshan didn't smile, just walked over quietly, his steps staggering.

trembling his body, he squatted beside Lu Heng. With tears in his eyes, he looked at the cold tombstone in front of him, trembled his hands, and took out the wine, food, and incense candles from the cloth bag on the side.

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand and took out the fire fold from his arms.

Bang Bang Bang ......

In the sudden and rapid wind, Zhang Wenshan made a fire in vain.

Over and over again.

Sparks splashed around, but no flames were burned.

But Zhang Wenshan seemed to know nothing, repeating the action mechanically.

Fire.

Beside him, Ah Gui glanced at it and leaned over, wanting to shield him from the night breeze of Xixi.

"Go away!" Zhang Wenshan burst into tears and pushed Agui away. is still buried in his head, stubbornly playing the fire.

After going back and forth like this hundreds of times, Zhang Wenshan finally didn't fight. He smiled bitterly, sat down on the ground, looked at the tombstone, burst into tears, and laughed: "Fatty, are you blaming me?" Blame me for being obsessed, pigs and dogs are not as good. In order to be an official, you can even ignore the life and death of your friends, haha! It must be like this, you fat man, don't look at the usual happy hehe, you don't care about anything, your heart is small! ”

"That's it, that's it!" Zhang Wenshan laughed maniacally, shaking his head and tearing.

"The old man is sixty-seven years old this year, and he is also a half-cut person who has stepped into the soil. Maybe when, I'll die and go down there with you! Zhang Wenshan sighed and said with a wry smile: "You are the servant of the criminal department of the imperial court, and when you get below, maybe you are all the judges of the underworld." When the time comes, the old man's life will be handed over to you. Eighteen layers of hell, as long as you want the old man to go, the old man will definitely not frown. Who made the old man owe you! Hey, fat man! ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Wenshan cried and laughed, tears rippled on his wrinkled face.

Raising his head and looking at the tombstone in front of him, Zhang Wenshan finally couldn't suppress the guilt in his heart and cried.

"I didn't think it before. However, now the old man really misses you so much! ”

Zhang Wenshan lay on the tombstone, crying sadly.

On the side, after Lu Heng raised his hand and wiped the tears in his eyes, he raised his head, glanced at the crescent moon in the sky, and sighed: "Fatty! ”

At this moment, Ah Gui on the side suddenly shouted in surprise: "It's lit!" ”

When Lu Heng and the others heard this, they turned their heads to take a look.

Sure enough, it was still the fire fold in Zhang Wenshan's hand.

At this time, a small flame was sneering.

The slightly flickering flames, fluorescent like beans, turned out to be so lovely.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wenshan raised his head, smiled with relief, and burst into tears.

……

After returning from the memorial, Zhang Wenshan never mentioned a word about Tokyo again.

If Zhang Wenshan's promise before was helpless, then now he is completely dead.

When he got up early in the morning, Zhang Wenshan pushed open the door and saw that Lu Heng had already gotten up early and was boxing in the yard.

His personal guard, Ah Gui was also on the side, and he learned well.

"What a pleasure!" Zhang Wenshan first praised it with a smile, and then after seeing Lu Heng's strange appearance and slow tricks, he couldn't help but be stunned: "This punch is so strange!" ”

Lu Heng is playing Tai Chi, in this era, of course, no. Zhang Wenshan, who is accustomed to seeing Qianniuwei's kind of rigid martial arts, is inevitably curious when he sees this kind of boxing at this time.

"For health!" Lu Heng replied with a smile while punching: "Exercise and exercise, you can't beat people!" ”。

"Okay, the old man also learns, haha!" Anyway, I'm idle, and there's still a day left in the evening. Zhang Wenshan laughed, walked down the steps, and also participated in the morning exercise.

Zhang Wenshan laughed while learning Lu Heng's movements and said, "Well, moving and moving, my body is much more comfortable!" ”

"I really can't beat ......," Zhang Wenshan practiced for a while and said with a smile.

It's just that before his words fell, he felt that the wind in the yard suddenly became urgent, and for a while, countless reds fell and leaves flew.

What's going on?

Zhang Wenshan stopped, raised his head and glanced at the violently trembling peach trees in the yard, and said secretly in his confused heart.

Turning his head, he thought about asking Lu Heng.

But they found that Lu Heng and Ah Gui also stopped at some point, and were looking at the west wing in amazement.

Zhang Wenshan turned his head, and when he saw it, his eyes widened as if he had seen something incredible.

I saw that at the door of the west wing,

A fat monk in a robe, at this time, was playing Tai Chi with a solemn face and a very round face.

The fat monk seems to have been immersed in this set of boxing techniques, the pace is rigorous and natural, and the boxing method is also the essence of Tai Chi.

Tossing and turning, the wind was blowing in the yard.

The peach blossoms and peach leaves that were shaken down from the tree, as if they had been summoned by some magical power, flew towards the fat monk one after another.

In the middle of the hands of the fat monk, a cluster of flowers was formed.

The dangling flower ball spun rapidly, and it didn't even fall out.

Lu Heng and the three of them stood in place stupidly, stunned to watch Monk Fahai perform Tai Chi magic skills that can only be seen in super-grade movies.

When the wind was blowing, the fat monk finished his last move.

As Fahai's hands hung down, the flower ball that had just been suspended in the air was also scattered around, forming a circle around Fahai's side.

After a while, Fahai let out a breath, and a sword-like white gas spewed straight out. Such a strange scene, Lu Heng and the others who watched it were stunned again.

Fahai slowly opened his eyes, with a joyful smile on his face, and said to Lu Heng: "Lu Heng, poor monk - enlightened!" ”

As he spoke, Fahai's voice was like a bell, and his eyes were full of love. The chubby face had a flash of light, holy and solemn.

After Lu Heng was surprised for a moment, he smiled and nodded, and he was also happy for Fahai in his heart.

Finally, the fat monk has attained the Tao!

The next moment......

The sound of gurgling sounded in the courtyard.

The look of adoration in the eyes of everyone looking at Fahai suddenly turned into disdain.

"Ahem, I haven't eaten for a day, I'm hungry!" The monk of Fahai only existed for less than a second before being replaced by the appearance of a starving ghost.

Fahai blushed, looked at Lu Heng pitifully, and complained: "Lu Heng, when will you start eating?" ”

Lu Heng had a stiff smile on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned around and walked towards the hall: "Open dinner!" ”