On this day, Yang Fan has been squatting on a stone slab in the backyard of Limindang, holding a charcoal pen and writing those incomprehensible symbols. Xiaobai on the side slipped out while Wang Xu'er took a nap at noon. sat quietly beside Yang Fan. Combing his face with his front paws. This little white has also become a spirit, he doesn't sleep all day, wandering around, fortunately he doesn't scream in the middle of the night.

"Is there something troubled sir?" There was a sound of wheeling from the side. Su Qing's legs and feet are inconvenient, and the hand-cranked wheelchair he is sitting in now is the finished product designed by Yang Fan. The gears made of wood and a chain chiseled from an iron ring, Su Qing only needs to shake the handle, which is very convenient.

"Mr. Su, is the wheelchair still good?"

Su Qing used it for a few days, and now that he is driving a wheelchair, he is already familiar with the road, and said with a smile: "It's easy to use, it's easy to use." In the past, someone had to carry it, and it was no different from a snail when he walked, thanks to the sir's wheelchair. ”

Yang Fan smiled and said, "It's good to use." Su Qing asked the wheelchair to shake to Yang Fan's side, and when Xiaobai heard the creaking sound, he immediately jumped off the stone slab and ran away. Looking at the lord's face, could it be that he has eaten a lawsuit? ”

"The lawsuit is a trivial matter, but I was bitten by a fox, and I was unhappy." The charcoal in Yang Fan's hand has not stopped. Su Qing glanced at the runes on the bluestone slab and said, "The day before yesterday, I asked for the eight characters of the lord, and the fate is rich and noble, and there is also a great danger." This kind of eight characters dare not be measured deeply. ”

Yang Fan secretly said to himself, can have such a strange crossing, of course it can't be detected, dangerous? Lao Tzu was afraid of death, so he didn't go out of the mountain to hide in the village, drank wine and ate meat, and his wife was hot on the kang.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't speak, Su Qing changed his words and said, "Sir, do you know what is outside the temple?" ”

"Outside the temple? What is it? ”

Su Qing touched the wrench in his hand, "That's the rivers and lakes." No matter which dynasty or generation, whether it is peaceful and prosperous or beacon fire, there are always people who are mixing the rivers and lakes. ”

Yang Fan didn't know what Su Qing was going to say, so he didn't answer, erased the handwriting on the bluestone slab with that foot, and continued to rewrite.

"The rivers and lakes, there is less deceit, and more pleasure and hatred. This is also the reason why so many people like to walk the rivers and lakes. When you embark on a career and enter the temple, you will inevitably have to intrigue. The lord didn't want to follow the rules, but he wanted to try to control them. Can this fox who does things according to the rules not bite you? ”

"What does Mr. Nasu mean ......"

"Leave it to the rivers and lakes." Su Qing's words revealed pride. Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, secretly thinking that he would not be an old Jianghu. The next words confirmed his thoughts. "I'm a Mai faction, and the number of techniques belongs to the category of going to the rivers and lakes, and I don't remember my Su Qing's name, I'm afraid there aren't many. I still remember, I'm afraid I also stepped on half of the coffin and retired. ”

Yang Fan asked, "Is Mr. Su really feeling the eventful years?" ”

The sunlight spread on Su Qing's wrinkled face, looking so kind. He laughs, "I really cherish my life now. Originally, I always thought that I would either wait for the court or mix the rivers and lakes, and I would always choose a place anyway.

After I wandered around the rivers and lakes for a long time, I found that the vast majority of people were not in the two places I mentioned. They quietly cultivated their own one-third of an acre of land, leaving early and returning late. As long as there is food to eat, it is enough. There are also some people who walk the streets and alleys, open their doors, and make a little money. Somehow, the older I get, the more I yearn for that kind of life. ”

His withered hand reached into his sleeve and took out a wooden sign, and the words on it could only be vaguely seen, it was "A". may represent the identity of the old man, mixed with the rivers and lakes, there is always a seniority, this A, maybe placed in the yamen, placed in the court, is a fart. But for the elderly, for the rivers and lakes, only they can understand the meaning of this wooden card.

"I'm getting old, and I'm going to die. On the rivers and lakes, there is a rule. As long as the old man holding the wooden sign hangs in any corner, the person who sees it will understand that the old man is going to die and will be the last thing for him. But the premise is that it cannot involve the imperial court. As for the Luo family, the old man has calculated a hexagram, and he should die. ”

Su Qing's wheelchair left, and Yang Fan took the wooden card in his hand and rubbed it.

……

—————— Luojia——————

"Haha, Dad. Today, you didn't see Yang Fan's pale face, the child was happy when he thought about it. During the Luo family banquet, Zhang Zhifa sat on the throne, on one side was Yu Zecheng, the right imperial historian of the Metropolitan Inspectorate, and on the other side was Guo Youheng.

"Thank you two adults and your uncle!" Luo Qingchuan's face softened slightly, and his lone seedling walked out of the shadows, and he naturally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Yu Zecheng said with a smile: "Speaking of which, he Yang Fan is too tender, thinking that with the support of the saint and relying on that mouth, he can turn the sky upside down." ”

Zhang Zhifa nodded and stuffed the dish into his mouth, "The court has the rules of the court, if he doesn't follow the rules, then we have to do the rules with him." ”

"That's exactly what Mishi said. That Yang Fan is a thorn, and now that he has been put on the hook like this, it is estimated that he will not be able to jump for long. After hearing about this in the matter of the six sections, the impeachment notes were almost piled up. Yu Zecheng smiled and poured the wine full.

The housekeeper came up and said, "Master, what should we do with the housekeeper and the woman who is closed?" ”

"This is easy to do, when the limelight passes, the distribution and replenishment of the army is, anyway, there are so many mobs now, and it is not a problem to have one or two more." Guo Youheng said, "There are too many girls with red sleeves, and it can't be said that they will disappear all of a sudden." You, the proprietor of the Tianzi Lu number, should be dotted and don't show the stuffing. ”

Luo Qingchuan smiled: "This is natural. Come, bring the jar of wine. The two adults have worked hard, and these two jars of wine will be rewarded to the two, and it is not a tribute. ”

"It's quite heavy, and the owner has a heart. Haha, come on, cheers! ”

……

Zhu Youzhen looked at the big push fold handed over by Zhou Yanru and didn't say a word. Looking at each one, it was the impeachment of Ling Hebo Yang Fan, and his head was swollen when he saw it. Luo Yang came quietly and knelt under His Royal Highness.

"How's it going?"

"Returning to the Holy Lord, it seems that Ling Hebo has taken advantage of the disadvantage."

"I know that flies don't bite eggs, and these trolls of the Six Branches must have been instigated by those people. Go down first, and wait until you come, and take these folds away. ”

Luo Yang's angular face was raised, his sword eyebrows were starry, and he was very handsome, and asked, "Holy Lord, where do you get it?" Zhu Youzhen took a sip of tea and said, "It's okay to throw it away and burn it, just don't let me see this." ”

Luo Yangxing walked out of the Qianqing Palace and slowly closed the Zhu Gate. There were a few more secret letters on Zhu Youzhen's desk. He took them apart one by one and watched. After reading it for a long time, I opened one letter after another, threw it on the table, leaned back in the chair and whispered: "What are these things, ghost drawings?" He picked it up again, and seemed to have seen the symbols somewhere.

"Come on, invite the Westerners from the church to enter the palace." Zhu Youzhen put down the symbol, opened the last letter, and muttered to himself: "Yang Fan, I won't help you this time, see how you can pass this level!" ”