Song Yang knew what she was referring to, and responded: "It's a bit like Mr. Bo sending Xie Zimiao over, but... Again, the situation is different. ”

Ren Churong rubbed his temples lightly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm really too lazy to think about it, I listen to what you say." ”

Song Yang got up and came behind Cheng He, the county lord didn't know why, and was about to stand up, but his shoulder was pressed down by him, signaling him to sit down and not move, and at the same time Song Yang said: "It's useless for you to press like this." As he spoke, he spread his fingers into her hair and helped her tap on the top of her head.

Song Yang is proficient in medicine, familiar with the acupuncture points on the top of his head, and the force on his hands is extremely stable, he thought that if he pressed for a while, Cheng He would soon relax, but the more he pressed, the more stiff Cheng He became, and he didn't dare to move when he sat on the chair, and even his neck stiffened.

Song Yang couldn't say, 'You relax', so he simply pretended not to know, coughed, and went straight to the topic: "Mr. Silk sent Miss to show that he was willing to form an alliance with the Fu Party; Lord Hu sent his son, which was naturally a show of goodwill, but it should not be at me, but at the prince of Zhenxi, and he walked with the prince, which made this important thing clear. ”

After saying a word, Song Yang closed his voice, not that he had nothing to say, but that at this time, Cheng He would naturally intervene, but this time, Cheng He didn't say anything. She didn't hear Song Yang say anything, her ears were full of her own heartbeat, which seemed to be louder than thunder.

Song Yang waited for a while, and saw that she didn't mean to speak, so she could only continue to say by herself: "I don't understand anything about the government at all, but what is the old man Hu's character... Although it is a little cunning, but the person is good, it is really a good thing that he can really think about it and reconcile with Hongbo Mansion from now on. ”

As he was talking to himself, Cheng He suddenly stood up, turned his head and walked to the inner hall without saying a word, his face was in a hurry and his steps were unsteady, he didn't dare to look at Song Yang, and he looked like he was running away...... After a while, Cheng He came back, his face was no longer red, and his expression returned to normal, if he looked carefully, there were some traces of dipping water on his hair bun, Song Yang understood that the county lord had fled to wash his face with cold water.

As if nothing had happened, Cheng He gestured to Song Yang: "Go on." ”

Song Yang was not hypocritical, and took advantage of the topic just now: "Everything else is easy to say, but what I don't understand the most is: Is Master Hu willing to do it?" ”

Did you really throw a single seedling into a remote town? Just to send a signal of 'reconciliation' to the king of Zhenxi?

"Perhaps, what Prime Minister Zuo said is true?" The county lord's brain became active again.

"Civil and Civil?" Song Yang didn't believe these things the most, shook his head and smiled: "It's too unreliable, I don't believe it." ”

Ren Churong thought about it, then shook his head and smiled: "We really don't need to guess this matter, there is also a 'master' in the Fengyi, let him show the little baby." ”

Song Yang didn't react: "Who?" ”

"Ghost Valley. Before you came, he touched the faces of all the towns... It's said to be not bad. ”

Song Yang really doesn't know about this, Guigu Jingxue Qimen Dunjia, but there are many similarities in the five elements gossip and numerology physiognomy, according to the previous life, when the blind man learned to play football, he practiced sweeping the hall by the way.

After the blind man was found, he heard that he was asked to tell the fortune of the little doll, and he was a little puzzled: "I have seen all the adults and children in the town, who else will I show them?" ”

He, the dwarf, and the blacksmith all discarded the reward and secretly came to Yanziping to follow Changchunhou, and now they have no identity. Prime Minister Zuo came to seal the city, but Song Yang didn't call them. Although it doesn't hurt for them to hide here and be known by Master Hu, it will always be a little embarrassing.

The blind man and the dwarf have been busy selecting the fire point and arranging the fire in the Fengyi, and the people are not in the town, and the Hong Bowei who was ordered to find them to come to the yamen did not say much, because he didn't know that Prime Minister Zuo sent his son to this file.

Song Yang didn't explain the identity of the grapes, but said: "Don't ask more, you can help show this child's numerology, mainly the five elements or something." ”

was brought into the back house, the blind man first asked the grapes' birthday, followed by the little fat hand who grabbed the doll, carefully groped for the palm and palm prints, and there were words in his mouth, no one could understand what he was talking about, after a while, he nodded to Song Yang and said: "This child has been seen by a master before, right?" ”

Song Yang Daqi: "Can you figure this out?" ”

Anyone who is blind dares to be blind, but he doesn't dare to pretend to be false with Song Yang, Ayigo, and Nanrong, and he shook his head and said truthfully: "It's not counted, it's guessed... This little baby is both miserable, and it will be very beneficial to live in our place for a while, and he must have come here under the guidance of an insider. ”

Song Yang was stunned, Master Hu was telling the truth. Cheng He smiled at him: "Those feng shui and numerology statements, if you don't believe it, you can't stop others from believing it, then again, if I... If Xiao Yu is told by several fortune tellers that she is in trouble and wants to go somewhere to hide for a while, will you send her there? The same truth, if you care, you will be chaotic, and it is better to believe it than to believe it. ”

At this time, the blind man had already palmistically palmisted, and went to touch the doll's facial features, intending to make a complete hexagram. Grape closed his eyes tightly, and looked like he was at his mercy.

The others didn't pay attention to them, Song Yang nodded after Cheng He's words, it seemed that he was really thinking about complicated things, and was about to say something, but the blind man next to him suddenly exclaimed, as if he had touched the charcoal stove, and hurriedly withdrew his hands pressed on the little face of the grapes.

Song Yang wondered: "What's wrong?" ”

The blind man's face was shocked, and while shaking his head and saying 'it's okay', he pulled Song Yang away, and when he walked out of the inner hall, the blind man asked, "Brother Song, who is this doll?" ”

Song Yang replied truthfully: "Master Hu's only seedling son, nicknamed Grape." ”

The blind man rolled his eyes vigorously and hesitated for a while before speaking again, his voice very low: "Brother Song, you have a preparation in your heart... Master Hu is afraid that he will rebel in the future! ”

Cheng He also walked out with them, and when he heard this, the county lord's face was surprised: "Where do you start with this?" ”

"This kid has the destiny of the Son of Heaven, and he will be the emperor in the future!" The blind man didn't explain the specific calculation and reasoning, but his tone was solemn, and he looked like he was in trouble: "Our Nanli's Long Live Lord is Emperor Fenglong, how can this kid be on the dragon chair?" Unless Hu Da rebelled, seized the world of Nanli, and created a new ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Song Yang shook his head and smiled, obviously not taking it to heart, and Cheng He didn't take it seriously, but he strictly ordered the blind to never mention this matter again, and if he committed a taboo thing, even if it was just a joke, he couldn't say it casually.

The blind man took his leave, lit his blind cane and walked out, and as soon as he crossed the threshold, he took up his footsteps again, turned around and asked, "Brother Song... In the future, I often come to see if this little baby is successful? ”

Of course, he believed in the results he calculated, and planned to have a relationship with the future emperor in advance, Song Yang knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "No problem, but if the county lord just instructed, Mr. Guigu must keep it in mind." ”

Guigu looked happy, nodded vigorously and agreed, and left with a smile.

Ren Churong also stopped mentioning the matter of grapes, and directly changed the topic: "There is something that I haven't had time to tell you, the last time the Buddhists came to Fengyi to make trouble, the heads of the monks we took down had already spoken, and the person who instructed them to make trouble was also a monk, and the Dharma name was Wuyu, and he was a teacher." ”

Wuyu is very famous, and Song Yang has heard of her...... There are three magical women in Phoenix, Chu Rong, Wuyu, and Murong Xiaowan.

Not only the monks who came to attack the feudal towns of the Marquis of Changchun, but since the beginning of this year, the senior monks of the great monasteries in various parts of Nanli have frequently held pujas, preached the scriptures and discussed the Tao, and reminded the believers that 'demons have descended into the world', and that they should be 'enlightened and heard', etc., all of which were instructed by the bhikshunis Wuyu.

The Buddhists of Nanli are different from those of Yanguo, and the monks of Nanli are purer and more scattered, and many large temples are in their own ways, which is a situation of scattered sand. However, the deeds of this fishless master have spread all over the world, and the Buddha's heart and Buddha surname are respected, and her prestige and status are there, she said that as long as it is a Buddhist matter, there are still a large number of monks who are willing to follow it.

This is the case with the monks who were arrested and imprisoned by Song Yang, they simply didn't know anything, they didn't even see Wuyu's face, but they were just passed on by Wuyu, so they sent warrior monks to arrest Tan Tuzi and gather believers to attack the fiefdom.

Song Yang was slightly surprised: "Are these monks stupid?" ”

Chu Rong responded: "You don't believe in Buddhism, so you don't know, of course, there are reasons why the old monk is stupid, but more importantly, Wuyu's reputation is too good, she has no quarrel with the world all her life, and has always been cultivating her self-cultivation and spreading compassion, all Buddhists believe that what she wants to do must be to promote Buddhism, can you understand?" She shook her head again: "It's okay if you don't understand, just say what are you going to do?" ”

Song Yang shrugged his shoulders: "Easy to do!" I'll go..."As soon as he said four words, Song Yang suddenly thought of something, and immediately changed his tone: "I don't know what to do, I listen to the county lord's orders." ”

Cheng He was stunned and happy: "I don't dare to command the Hou Ye, I just hope that the Hou of Changchun can be merciful, and remember to inform him before doing things, and Chu Rong will be grateful... Say it. ”

"You know where Wuyu is practicing, right? Tell me the place. Let's take it first. Song Yang was straightforward, and after speaking, he added: "I'll take the Fire Dao people to Phoenix City quietly, I'll arrest people, and Lao Dao will set fire." ”

In fact, this is also Cheng He's idea, Wuyu's reputation is good and loud, and he can't deal with it with great fanfare, and this person can't just disappear for no reason, the method of 'the temple gate is on fire and the teacher is too far away' is not clever, but it is very practical.

This matter must be done properly and kept secret, it is best not to even know about Hongbo Mansion, Nanli believes in Buddhism, the power of the palace is loyal enough, but many of the subordinates are Buddhist believers, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no leakage, if not, Cheng He does not have to wait for Song Yang to come back, she would have already transferred people.

Ren Churong responded: "The method is right, but as far as you and the Fire Dao people are concerned, it is too thin." I'm afraid that there are people with swallow tops around Wuyu... Be sure to ask Luo Guan to accompany you, and the other is the box, which will be lent to you for the time being. ”

Song Yang knew what 'that box' was after a little pondering, and said unexpectedly: "It's repaired?" ”

Ren Churong nodded: "The craftsmanship of the high carpenter is really good, I received a report from the house a few days ago that he has repaired the box, and I will have someone bring it to you when you go to Phoenix, just in case... Remember, you have to pay it back! ”

Song Yang laughed: "I'll clean it up, I'll leave in the next two days, anyway, there's nothing in the feud that I can help." ”

The county lord frowned: "It's better to wait...", as she spoke, she seemed to think of something, suddenly changed the topic, and asked: "From the Fengyi to the col of the Cicada Yaksha, how much time does it take to make a trip in the past?" ”

Song Yang responded: "Ten days is enough." ”

Ren Churong looked relieved: "That's still too late!" After speaking, he didn't explain anything for the time being, and sent someone to find the head of the treasury in the fiefdom, and asked him to immediately mix out a batch of cured meat and wine and prepare to set off.

Waiting for the chief to receive the order, she looked at Song Yang and said with a smile: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and in the reunion festival, Fengyi always has some expressions to the Cicada Yaksha, that is, the time is a little rushed, and it is too late to prepare too much, I want to ask the mountain Xixiu to run a trip to this matter, they are from the mountains, the foot is fast, and then Lao Nanrong is the messenger, she has met with the Cicada Yaksha, it is more convenient." Also, if you go to Phoenix, wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival, the first good festival in Fengyi...... What happened to you? ”

The county lord was almost finished speaking, only to find Song Yang standing there, looking up at the sky with his eyebrows locked, completely distracted. The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.

After a long time, Song Yang shook his head: "I'm fine." This section... Can it be? ”

Ren Churong frowned slightly, and looked at Song Yang for a while, but in the end he didn't ask again, and gradually, the doubts on the county lord's face turned into a light smile: "You don't want to pass it, it's just that there are so many festivals, it's not bad for this one...... I'll help you prepare your itinerary. ”

That night, Song Yang, Luo Guan, and Huodao people all made disguises and prepared to set off.

Song Yang, the Marquis of Changchun, did very loosely, he didn't take the title seriously, whether it was the villagers in the fiefdom or his subordinates, he was kind enough to him, but the etiquette was like that, but the newcomer Xiao Grape was the most exquisite, without being taught by others, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed according to the rules and regulations according to the big gift of saying goodbye to the master, and then asked Song Yang with a head of dirt: "Teacher, when will I pass on my skills?" ”

Song Yang picked him up: "My martial arts are special, I can't pass it on to you, not to mention that you shouldn't need to fight by yourself in the future, the other is medical skills and poisoning, which one do you want to learn?" ”

The little fat man looked embarrassed... In the heart of the doll, the poisoned people are not good people, and the grapes claim to be righteous people, and this skill cannot be learned; As for the medical skills, it seems to be very boring, just look at the old-fashioned appearance of those Langzhong doctors, you can imagine.

Song Yang saw that he was very embarrassed, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't learn from me, there are a lot of capable people in our fiefdom, you can choose by yourself, you can learn any skill you want, and when I come back and tell me, I will ask them to teach you." ”

Grape looked happy, and said crisply, Song Yang handed him back into the arms of the nurse, and after Xiaozhu and the others, he set off to leave the town.

More than ten days later, when Song Yang and the others arrived in Phoenix, it was August 15.

When it gets dark, you enter the city and invest in the stack, which is still the old Tongsheng old building where you used to live, the tallest building on this street. Tonight, Song Yang said hello to his companions and left alone...... He didn't leave the inn, but went to the front hall to buy a jar of wine, followed him up to the third floor, and casually found a window and climbed the roof.

Slightly unexpectedly, not long after Song Yang climbed on the roof, he inadvertently looked down and saw acquaintances on the street: a group of seven or eight people, three of whom he recognized. The one in his early thirties, the one with a fair face and a flattering smile; The middle one has an ordinary appearance and an excited expression; The last one was emaciated, with a long burden on his back, without the slightest expression on his face, and his eyes were gloomy and vigilant, constantly observing his surroundings...... The most important person in Nanli slipped out to see the Lantern Festival.

Song Yang didn't care, he only had two words in his heart at the moment: tonight.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived...... When she met Suzhou and Hangzhou, she said that she was waiting for the Mid-Autumn Festival two years later. It's tonight.

Song Yang didn't think about whether Su Hang would leave, he understood her decision, she would definitely leave here today.

Song Yang was just wondering if she could go back...... If she can really go back, I hope she still has all the memories, so that the anticipation of the previous life in this life will turn into the most passionate joy when she opens her eyes again! It's a beautiful doll that giggles when she is born!

If you can't go back, then lose your memory, and live happily in the next reincarnation, don't be like a stubborn fool, despise the whole world but be difficult for yourself; If you don't make it back, forget about it, at least you won't be disappointed.

The only one of its kind in the world is gone, and Song Yang has nothing to do, but to put himself on the roof and send him away with wine.

It's like the drunkenness when we first met.

The starry sky is clear and the moon is full, and the night is dyed bright by the stars and moon, but it is still silent, and the sky is always peaceful; The streets are lively, and the streets and alleys are lit up during the festival, and the people are noisy.

It's good to want to be alone and afraid of being too lonely. He is on the roof, on the edge of heaven and earth.

Song Yang opened the wine jar, took a sip, and hummed a tune in his mouth: Dream Chaser.

…… Thousands of miles away, the same moon, the same tune, is Su Hang also drinking, she is on the mast.

The boat is still in the sea, maybe the Dragon King's family will also have the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the wind and waves will be calm tonight. But even so, the sea ship under sail will inevitably shake, the mast is very high, and if you fall from here, there is no way to survive whether you fall on the deck or fall into the sea, Su Hang's gaze is very calm, and occasionally glances up at the moon.

After a while, the soft ladder next to me suddenly shook... After another half an hour, grandma tremblingly climbed up: "Sister Hang, come down." ”

Su Hang looked at him: "Tell me to go down, just shout below, why climb up." ”

Grandma grabbed the ladder tightly: "I'm afraid that the shouting below will startle you, in case... It's better to come up on your own. ”

Instead of going down, Su Hang moved inward a little, making a gap beside him: "Since you have come up, sit with me and invite you to drink." ”

Grandma wanted to refuse, but in the end she gritted her teeth fiercely, crawled to Su Hang's side softly with soft hands and feet, and hurriedly grabbed a cable after sitting down, saying that she would not let go of anything.

Su Hang handed over the small wine jar in his hand, and his grandmother quickly shook his head, he didn't think this was a good place to drink. Su Hang was not reluctant, and asked again: "Grandma, you say, is there really reincarnation?" ”

Grandma nodded immediately, without hesitation: "Of course there is, reincarnation, there is this life and the next life, if you do a lot of good things in this life, you can be reincarnated in a good family in the next life......"

What he said was not next to what Su Hang thought, Su Hang stopped talking, and hummed the dream chaser in his mouth again. In the reincarnation of the former red world, who is wandering in the voice...... A song was hummed over and over again, and after a long time, Grandma persuaded again: "Sister Hang, go down." It's late at night, it's time for the baby to sleep... His mother didn't coax him and refused to sleep. ”

Suddenly, Su Hang smiled.

(To be continued)