In Huang Siniang's excited shout, Wei Zhongxian reluctantly withdrew from the door, Huang Siniang and Hongxing hurriedly went up to close the door, and then panted with their bodies against the door......

Leon quickly slid down the begonia tree, climbed out of the backyard, and then followed Wei Zhongxian with Tinker Bell all the way until he returned to the Fang family's mansion on the east side of the lake.

Li Ang hid outside the Fang family's mansion for nearly a pillar of incense, and only after noticing any new movements did he go home with Tinker Bell.

It's been three watches at night, Li Ang still can't sleep while lying in bed, tonight I thought it was a masked man again, but I never thought it was Wei Zhongxian. This person is a related figure in the Fang family's bloody case, and his conversation with Huang Siniang tonight is very intriguing.

It can be used as such an assumption, because he likes Huang Siniang, and Huang Siniang's family is rich, he has a little inferiority, and he is afraid that Huang Siniang will suspect that he has a fancy for her family property, so he has not dared to express his intentions. He hopes that he can become a rich man, so that he will not feel inferior and dare to confess to Huang Siniang.

But he is just a guard of the Fang family, with his normal income, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to become a rich man, and now he suddenly ran to tell Huang Siniang that he was rich, and asked Huang Siniang to go to Yangzhou with him. So where did he get his money?

Is there such a coincidence in the world? He escaped alone in that shocking murder, and then suddenly had a large sum of money.

If this Wei Zhongxian was richly paid for this conspiracy, then everything makes sense.

After discovering this secret, Leon began to ponder, how to use this matter to maximize his own interests? How can I say it, because of the Fang family's bloody case, I have been in prison and almost died, so it's not too much to get some spiritual compensation; handedly, and also repaid Fang Tongliang's life-saving grace, whether intentional or unintentional, and did not owe the ghost affection.

Early the next morning, Xiaoqiu was going to sow grain seeds, and Li Ang grabbed him and asked him to go to Fang's house to let Fang Ji come over.

"Slow, Xiaoqiu, when you get to Fang's house, don't say that I am looking for it, you just say that Hua Lao is looking for Francis, understand?"

"Brother Hua, I wrote it down."

After Xiaoqiu went, Li Ang carried half a basket of soaked millet and went to the seedling field in front of the house with Hua Xiaomei to sow grain.

The cuckoo chirped happily on the edge of the field, \"Cuckoo cuckoo, cuckoo cuckoo," as if to tell people that the season is coming, sow the grain quickly, and the orioles also come to join in the fun, crying gracefully among the weeping willows on both sides of the Huanhua River.

"Little sister, just sprinkle it, right?" Leon put the basket down to the edge of the field, rolled up his sleeves and was about to do a big job. He grabbed a handful of grain seeds and sprinkled them in the flattened field, where there was some water yesterday, but now the water is almost dry, and there is a fine layer of mud on top.

Hua Xiaomei saw him scattering a lot, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Li, this can't be done, you can watch from the side, just let me come." ”

Hua Xiaomei pulled up her trouser legs, stood in the field, took a melon scoop and filled a scoop of grain seeds, then grabbed the grain seeds, and raised her hands back and forth, so that the grain seeds spilled evenly between her fingers.

"Brother Li, grab a handful like you and spill it out at once, it will inevitably be uneven, and the control is not good, some places are repeated, and some places are not sprinkled. In this densely sprinkled place, the seedlings will not only be very weak in the future, but also easy to attract diseases and insects. ”

"Oh oh..."Leon watched the little sister's skillful movements, and the grain seeds were sprinkled between her fingers, evenly falling on the mud oil.

A seemingly simple thing, it turns out that there are so many doorways and skills, and these inconspicuous details can even affect a year's harvest.

"It's true that the devil is in the details!" Li Ang was quite emotional.

He grabbed a handful of grain seeds, and was about to learn to sow them like his little sister, when he was attracted by the movement of the lower reaches of Huanhua Creek. I saw a pleasure boat slowly coming, the maiko on the boat danced, the music was melodious, and there were several middle-aged people sitting in the bow of the boat, one of whom was dressed as a Taoist priest and was drinking.

On the shore, twenty or thirty brightly dressed teenagers followed the cruise ship, reciting Li Bai's "Guanyuan Danqiu Sitting on the Wushan Screen".

": In the past, I traveled to the Three Gorges to see Wushan, and I saw that Wushan was similar to the painting. It is suspected that it is the twelve peaks on the horizon, flying into the color screen of the Jun family.......

The cruise ship is getting closer and closer, and the chanting voices of twenty or thirty teenagers are getting louder and louder:

The cold pine is gloomy, and the balcony is slightly blank. Jin Ji Yao Xi He is lonely, and the goddess of the King of Chu is in vain. High at hand, such as thousands of miles, Cuiping Dan cliff is like Qi...... When the river flowers laughed, Jiangke listened to the ape's age. It makes people feel sorry for this, and they are suspicious of Songqiu's dream clouds.......

Li Ang threw down the grain seeds, looked at this scene, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: Tsk! This is too good at pretending, you can chant poetry, go to class to read, what are the ghosts called when you come to the countryside. ”

Many people in Shangxi Village were attracted to it, and the women in the raccoon clothes by the stream even cheered. And whether it is the people on the boat or the teenagers reciting poems loudly on the shore, they are very calm in the eyes of the villagers, they are not complacent, nor do they feel embarrassed by the onlookers, as if all this is a matter of course.

The villagers who came out to see the excitement, including Hua Xiaomei, were filled with a kind of joy from the heart, and no one despised those who "pretended", and it seemed that this was a very noble thing.

The weeping willows on both sides of the river, the spring breeze blows the plains, and the sound of poems and books floats across the clear water, echoing in the fields of the village, and entwined with the smoke of the cooking in the countryside.

"Guanyuan Danqiu Sitting on the Wushan Screen" was finally finished, and a scribe on the boat got up and raised his glass and said loudly: "Hurry! Hurry! A cup of Jingyuan immortals. ”

"Dr. Zhang is gracious, please!" The Taoist priest looked to be in his forties, looking like a fairy wind and bones, and after holding the wine and drinking with a few literati, he sighed, "Taibai is worthy of the title of an immortal, but the poor Taoist is worthy of such praise." ”

"The Yuan Immortal is too humble, the Yuan Immortal and Master Li are close friends, do you know when Master Li will return to Shu? What a blessing it would be to be able to witness both of them at the same time! ”

When Li Ang heard this, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, don't stop the glass!" Yuan Danqiu, this Taoist is Yuan Danqiu? He shouted at this voice, and there was silence on the ship.

The twenty or thirty young men on the shore glared at Li Ang angrily, and some of them reprimanded: "Ignorant and reckless, how can you call the name of the Yuan Immortal!" ”

"Hehe, I'm rude, I finally met a celebrity, I didn't control it for a while, you don't blame, you don't blame......." Facing twenty or thirty pairs of bull's eyes, Li Ang smiled and smiled, "I'm a reckless man in the village, you are all learned people, isn't it self-deprecating and self-depreciation with my general knowledge, don't blame ha, don't blame ha!" ”

Twenty or thirty pairs of bull's eyes listened, and no one wanted to talk about him anymore. At this time, the Taoist priest on the ship suddenly said, "Huh! He sighed, and then raised his voice and said to Li Ang: "This little friend, can you move to the boat and have a drink?" ”

As soon as the Taoist priest said this, the group of young people on the shore all looked sideways and whispered to each other.

Li Ang was also a little surprised, but he didn't hesitate, and walked towards the port by the river with a smile. The pleasure boat approached the shore and put down a plank, and while getting on the boat, Li Ang smiled and arched his hand: "Thank you Yuan Dao Chang, under Li Ang, I am sorry to disturb you, I am disturbing your Yaxing." ”

Li Ang was particularly interested in Yuan Danqiu, who was dressed in Taoist clothes, he used to like Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine", and checked the Cen master mentioned in the poem, and who Danqiu was born.

Yuan Danqiu was regarded by Li Bai as an immortal immortal and one of the most important figures in Li Bai's life. He has given 14 poems before and after, and there are words "I will be the master of Yuan, and the surname is Tianlun". Li Bai has been with him for 22 years in his life, and his length of time is unparalleled.

And now, such a character who has appeared in poems that have been passed down through the ages, and is regarded as an immortal immortal by Li Bai, is standing in front of him, with a group of immortal bones, how can he not make people interested.

And Yuan Danqiu seemed to be more interested in him, staring at Li Ang's face from the beginning. Li Ang was a little hairy by him, so he laughed at himself: "Dao Chief, although I am a little darker, I am not so bad that I can't even see my facial features clearly, right?" Huh..."

"You can see clearly, but you can't see clearly." Yuan Danqiu seemed to have something to say, and when his gaze fell from Li Ang's face to his hand, there was a surprised expression on his face that flashed, "Words and thoughts are gentlemen, and they are as gentle as jade." Please forgive the poor road for being presumptuous, the jade wrench material of Xiaoyou is warm, soft and luster, like an extraordinary product, can Xiaoyou take a look at the poor road. ”

Li Ang had two things, a golden knife and a jade wrench, and if they were sold, they should be worth a lot of money, which would ensure that he would live a good life for a short period of time.

But how much is it worth, he doesn't know, especially this jade wrench, whether it is worth it mainly depends on the material of the jade and its origin, this requires professional identification ability to see, this Taoist priest must be a person who has seen the world, let him see.

"Why not, please take a look."

Yuan Danqiu took the jade wrench, first stroked it lightly with his fingers, then looked at it in the light, and then gently tapped the jade, "Its voice is comfortable, it is dedicated to hearing from afar, and the ambition is also square!" ”

"Hehe, Dao Chief, just tell me how much it's worth."

Yuan Danqiu's gaze fell on the nine small seals engraved on the jade wrench's fingers, 'spread your wings and clouds, and the water is far away and the sky is long--Hong', and said slowly: "It's valuable, and it's not worth much." ”

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