Chapter 57: Wang Xizhi's half-day adventure

Wang Xizhi was very early on this day, she hadn't seen Xie An for a few days, and she didn't know what this person was busy with recently. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She was inexplicably uneasy, but she didn't know what was going on.

When the washing was finished, the genius was bright, looking at the distant mountains and a little sunrise dyed the forest, and Jiankang City was still a gray-blue sky, with a little coolness in the wind, she wore a rat-gray robe and went to Wang Dao's study.

Because Director Wang also believes in Buddhism, she flipped through the bookshelf to find the "Four Manna Mantras", which is a spell used by Buddhists to override the dead, just like a puppet kneeling and copying a morning, no one in the house knows where she is at this time, plus Director Wang's study can't enter without permission, so no one even asks her to eat.

Wang Xizhi held her deflated stomach and screamed secretly, and as soon as she walked out of the study, she was stunned by the sunlight that sloped like a waterfall falling on the corridor, and the sunlight seemed to turn bloody, burning her overwhelmingly, and finally her vision was completely darkened.

At noon, Wang Xizhi tilted his head and stood under the sun for a long time before deciding to go back, because it seemed that there was nowhere else to go. When she returned to the small courtyard, the subordinates who had already knelt down in front of the door, Mrs. Cao had to reprimand her "lovingly", so that she would remember to bring the servants next time, so as not to worry her family.

She knew that she was at a loss, and she was dizzy from hunger, and she staggered like a tumbler, and finally it was her big white who came to relieve the siege, quacking and flying into her arms.

She barely went back with Dabai, who was fat enough to last two days of grain reserves, and ate all the food that Cao brought brought. Finally, standing in front of the mirror and holding his face, he suddenly felt that he was no different from a little pig who ate and slept and ate.

This day passed with no sense of reality, her heart was empty, and she copied the fiftieth piece of paper from the remaining "Four Manna Mantras", and the sky was also dark, most of the day, except for the occasional flying birds, Dabai, and Cao's, there was no one else in the family, not even Xie An came to her.

The biggest gain is that the more I write the Sanskrit that I can't understand, the better it looks.

"Go find Ahri, right? Tell him that I learned to write Sanskrit again, okay? Wang Xizhi discussed with Da Bai and put a silver collar on its neck, which was made by Xie Antuo, saying that Da Bai ran too fast, and you can lead it when you go out in the future, and walk a circle of geese next to the Qinhuai River every day after dinner, so that you will not have a small belly.

She touched her belly, in fact, in addition to her face, her body was still thin, Ahri said, this is called baby fat, cute and tight.

first changed into light clothes, then put fifty death spells in the small satchel given by Xie An, and then led Da Bai out of the back door.

But as soon as I got out of the back door, I saw that the Xie family seemed to have made a fuss, and Xie Zhenshi, who was usually no one, was standing at the back door with an angry face that wanted to beat people, and the garlic was hiding from Ah Niang, hanging her head, and several aunts were persuading Xie Zhenshi, and tried to snatch the sword in her hand.

This trouble frightened Wang Xizhi like a rabbit and shrunk back.

Wang Shu was begging Xie An for mercy with huge black circles under his eyes, "Mrs. Chu is not angry, although San Lang did not return overnight, he is now living in Dongcheng and is very safe." ”

"Now I still hide it from the second uncle, if he knows, Ahri, this kid will definitely be dealt with by the family law, but before the second uncle wants to be punished, I will also beat him. East Side? What kind of dirty place is Zhige, don't think I don't know, someone has come to complain to me, saying that my Ahri was taken to the trick house by you, and now I haven't returned overnight, don't want the reputation of your Taiyuan Wang family, my family has never had such a prodigal child! ”

"Don't talk to me about any scholars, even if he is crowned in the future, I won't allow him to go to this kind of place!"

Wang Shu didn't say a word, seeing that Xie Zhenshi, who usually only smiled lightly and was kind and decent, showed his heart to protect his calves, this anger is not something ordinary people can bear.

Wang Shu didn't know that Xie An visited the palace at night, early in the morning he saw Xie An's face like a blank paper, wet back to the Zhi Pavilion, no matter what Oiran red card in the pavilion was busy cooking ginger soup and herb baths for him, he saw Xie An's face recover a little before he dared to come back to see the situation of the Xie family, this scolded work, he thought he did better than others, but this Xie Zhenshi was more feared than his mother, because she took out the sword pressed under the bed in front of the pavilion, this is a posture that kills people!

This Chenjun Xie clan is really amazing. Wang Shu sighed secretly.

After the noise was over, Wang Shutou left with a big head, but he was afraid that it would be a long time before he saw Xie Zhenshi so that his liver would not tremble.

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Wang Xizhi, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, had been covering his mouth, and after listening to their conversation, he figured out the reason why Xie An didn't come to her, but what does this Zhige do? Why didn't Sister Xie let Ahri go?

"Dabai, I don't want to go to Ahri, he won't take me to any interesting places." Wang Xiyi said to the big white goose seriously, "I decided, I'm going to go out to play alone today, oh, take Dabai to play together, okay?" ”

However, how can the goose that was about to faint when she covered her mouth have the right to go or not?

It is almost impossible for this little lady of the family to go out alone, Wang Xizhi is getting more and more excited, and after the Xie family dispersed, she sneaked out of the alley, and then dragged Dabai to the other exit of the alley, half of the Wuyi alley echoed the crisp sound of the silver bell of the girl's ankle, and the sun fell on her crimson skirt, which was brighter than the pomegranate flowers in the corner of the wall.

She doesn't feel tired by sitting in an ox cart on weekdays, she rarely goes out of the boudoir, and before she arrives at the Suzaku Bridge, people are so tired that they are panting, and even the scorching sun has become thin, and the twilight comes very quickly, and the cool breeze will dry the sweat on her neck, and the black hair will be blown away, but it is a little refreshing.

She was not afraid of danger at night, but she felt that the candles that were gradually lit by the river had a special fireworks, standing on the willow embankment, looking at the Jiankang City that was gradually immersed in the night, and the seemingly hot golden river turned into a muddy ink, she was a little stupid.

She saw that someone on the bank of the river south of the bridge was beginning to release lanterns filled with short candles and oil lamps, and the flames were floating and sinking in the river.

There were lanterns floating on the churning ink-colored river and heading into the distance, she touched the fifty rebirth spells in her satchel, pinched her fingers, and then patted her head, "Today is July 13, I thought it was 14." ”

But since it's out, let's burn the death curse.

Wang Xizhi waited for the dark, waiting for the ox carts of the scholars to come back were gone, and then sneaked on the Suzaku float, all the way to the south bank of the bridge, the bridge head hung with wind lanterns, but it will be extinguished in a few hours, she took advantage of the light, took out a death spell to fold the lantern.

Dabai was finally liberated, fell into the river and swam for a while, and then saw Wang Xizhi put a lantern on the surface of the river......

Ga! Da Bai glanced at her with some disgust.

"I know it's not good-looking, because I'm clumsy"!

Rattle! Da Bai thought, this is not called a flower at all, and the words that are well written are also ruined.

"I know!" Wang Xizhi simply took out a stack of papers, climbed back to the Suzaku Bridge with a puff, and then folded his hands and said: "Dunbo, on the day your head was hung on the bridge, Longbo said that we were not allowed to see it, nor were we allowed to take it back for burial, because if we did this, our family would be unlucky, and now the ancestral hall does not dare to set up your spiritual seat...... But if there is really a soul returning from the Yellow Spring, then you must be lonely when you can't see us when you come back, right? ”

"I will copy a lot of books for you to burn on July 14 every year, because in the past, I secretly burned them at home, and I finally came out once, but I remembered the wrong day, but it didn't hurt to be a day earlier, right?"

She finished chattering, and then concentrated, pouring the mysterious power into her ten fingers, I don't know where the yin wind came from shook the wind lantern at the head of the Vermilion Bird Bridge violently, and then she loosened her ten fingers, and dozens of rattan papers were scattered like feathers scattered around.

There are ghosts! Demon Wind!

It just so happened that someone drove a car across the bridge, and the coachman saw that the top of his head was like a piece of paper, and he was immediately frightened and raised his whip violently, trying to turn the green ox into a fast horse.

The pieces of paper were blown by the wind and were still floating in the air, Wang Xizhi raised his little face and looked at it blankly, and then the pieces of paper spontaneously ignited out of thin air for some reason, and at the same time, a drop of sweat slid down her cheeks from her forehead.

The coachman screamed even more when he saw the paper burning, and the owner who was resting in the car was also irritable, "What is the name of the ghost!" ”

"What the hell, sir!" The coachman said with a sad face, "I don't know if the ghost of the general has returned!" Ordinary people say that this Vermilion Bird Bridge has hung the head of the general, and he will one day come back with tens of millions of Yin soldiers to ask for his life! ”

The general refers to Wang Dun, since Wang Dun's death, no one in the Eastern Jin Dynasty has ever had as much military power as him, not even Xi Jian, so even if he has been dead for six years, the prestige of this general is still him.

"Bastard! General Xi Jian has just entered the city at the Sanqiao Fence Gate, if this general dares to bring Yin soldiers here, he is not afraid of being shocked by General Xi's murderous aura! ”

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The bickering of the master and servant gradually drifted away, Wang Xizhi patted her heart, fortunately she was standing in the dark and was not discovered.

The piece of paper had been burned to ashes when it hit the ground, she clapped her hands, and was about to go home with Dabai, when she turned her head to see someone watching her secretly at some point...... It seems that I have been watching it for a long time.

The man rode a black steed, as lonely as she was, without an attendant, and looked very richly dressed, with a sword at his waist.

The man smiled lightly, "I am a middle-class cultivator, but I don't have a sense of vigilance, and I am really a little girl." ”

Listening to the tone, there seemed to be no malice, Wang Xizhi stuck out his tongue, "You saw it?" Can it be kept secret? ”

"If you don't keep it a secret, are you going to fight me?" The man thought it was very interesting, and deliberately teased her, "Worship the great general Wang Dun, this is a taboo." ”

Wang Xizhi was silent for a long time and shook his head, "I can't fight now, and I won't fight, no one has taught me, but if you don't keep it secret, I will send someone to make you mute." ”

"What if I taught you to fight?" The man simply dismounted, and the more he talked to her, the more comfortable he became, something he hadn't encountered for a long time.

Wang Xizhi took a few steps back and said solemnly: "You are not allowed to move if you stand." ”

The man was amused by his serious face, and stood still like a puppet, "Think about what I taught you about fighting?" ”

"Ahri said that you can't talk to a strange uncle casually outside." Wang Xizhi shook his head firmly, "It's very boring to fight, and it's a waste of my time practicing calligraphy." ”

"Practice...... It's a pity to waste this talent, you say, there are so many classics in Penglai Pavilion, why do you have to learn this useless copybook? The man sighed and took a few steps forward, "I know a little girl from Penglai Pavilion, only a few years older than you, but people are much more ambitious than you, she wants to become the emperor, what about you?" ”

“…… Do you want to be emperor too? Wang Xizhi's gaze at the man became deep and distant, like an arrow through time and space penetrating the man's heart, and his heart was seen clearly.

The man leaned down, and the silver hair that fell on his cheeks made his face more and more handsome and feminine, "Look at it, can I become an emperor, or will I die?" Guo Pu passed on that you learn divination and stargazing, even if you don't want to learn, but as a talented person carefully cultivated by the Langya Wang family, you should be able to see if I have a royal spirit, right? Originally, I was idle today, but I didn't expect to meet you, which is also a kind of fate. ”

Wang Xizhi will no longer retreat, if he retreats, he will be afraid of this person.

She stretched out her finger and made a few strokes in the air, as if there were ink words flashing in front of the two of them, the ink quickly dissolved in the air, she looked into his eyes and said, "The dragon is not on you, you are the horse." ”

The man was stunned, and then he saw a faint sadness in Wang Xizhi's eyes, and the girl looked at him with some pity, "If you are obsessed, then your fate will come to an end." ”

The man straightened up, looked up at the sky, and said in a weak voice, "Is that what the stars say?" If Guo Pu is here, will he also make a murderous hexagram for me that will not succeed? That's how he calculated Wang Dun's fate back then. ”

Wang Xizhi looked at the silver-haired man, and suddenly saw the vicissitudes of life on his well-maintained face, and seemed to be less disgusted with him in his heart, because he was about to die, and he looked very pitiful.

The man got back on his horse and said to her, "I won't say anything about tonight, I'm glad to see you, there are calamities between people, if I die, can you write a mantra for me tomorrow?" ”

Wang Xizhi bit his lip and said slowly: "I don't know your name yet." ”

"You know, when you saw my head at a certain bridge......" Sima Zong smiled and waved at her, turning his horse's head and riding the horse away, while softly saying, "But if I live, then you will have to write a mantra for your Langya Wang's family." ”

Wang Xizhi didn't hear the second half of the sentence, she just stood in place, looked at the back of the person leaving, and said softly: "But Sima has never been a dragon." ”

When Da Bai, who had been left out in the cold for a long time, climbed up from the water, she found that Wang Xizhi was depressed, she felt like an abandoned child, and she didn't know if the family was in a hurry to open the pot or no one found out that she was leaving.

She lay on the bridge and continued to watch the river lights float by, until the moon rose in the sky, she decided to end today's adventure, not long after getting off the bridge, she heard several cars in the distance, she hid aside, saw the standard of the car, and the entourage outside the car, and concluded that the identity of the person who came should be a general or something, because the entourage was a soldier.

However, Xi Jian's return to the dynasty doesn't seem to have anything to do with her, and she may miss Xi Xuan a little more.

Still coming home from the back door, the yard was quiet and empty, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time a little lost, back to the room, she found a stack of paper and began to fold the lantern, folded and fell asleep on the mat.

After a long time, when she was immersed in her dreamland, Xie An turned into Wang's house from outside the wall, and then looked at the folded flowers all over the ground, and couldn't help laughing, unwilling to disturb the girl's light sleep, he wrote on the letterhead, "Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart, not seen for a day, such as March." ”

I wonder if she thinks about herself? Xie An made a gesture of affection, crumpled the paper again, and mixed it with a pile of lanterns on the ground.

Then he quietly left, just as he had come. (To be continued.) )