"Lady, then you say, what should I do?"

"Go find him!"

"Huh?"

The woman smiled: "Ah Lang still can't let go, in fact, Ah Lang knows the truth better than the slave." ”

Lu Chengzhi was silent.

After a long time, he nodded.

In this case, Ah Lang might as well ask himself, is face important, or is the future important?

Or, Ah Lang can think about it, is there any other choice besides that Yang Gongzi? If not, Ah Lang just acts according to his heart. Just like when you went to Changping, did you look forward and backward as you do now? ”

When Lu Chengzhi heard this, he lowered his head and was silent.

He rubbed his fingers lightly, and after a long silence, he finally raised his head......

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At noon, Yang came back with Yang Cunzhong.

She inquired in the North City, and then went to the South City to find someone to inquire, but no one knew the two place names of Qiliting and Baishuitang.

This also made Yang Shouwen even more puzzled.

There are no Qili Pavilion and White Water Pond around Luoyang? What does the warning on the note mean?

Also, who sent the note?

Yang Shouwen counted with his fingers, there are actually few friends in Luoyang City.

Shangguan Wan'er maybe, but it won't be her. If it was really Shangguan Wan'er, she could have properly summoned the warning, instead of sneaking around. Zheng Lingzhi? It can't be either. If he was looking for Yang Shouwen to warn, there was no need to use this method. Except for these two. Master Xuan Shuo of Xiangshan Temple? Yang Shouwen thought about it. Exclude him.

Xue Chuyu. He and his father are friends of interest, and they don't use this method.

He Zhizhang and him, to put it bluntly, are only friends of wine and meat so far, and it is impossible to do it in this way.

Zhang Xu, Li Linfu, Shen Qingzhi...... Yang Shouwen thought about almost all possible characters, but in the end he denied them all.

Who will it be?

Yang Shouwen really can't think of it!

"Son, could it be that someone is joking with you?"

Yang saw Yang Shouwen's distressed face, so he comforted him.

Yang Shouwen shook his head, and his intuition told him: This is by no means a prank.

Unconsciously. It's getting late.

As summer progresses, the days get longer and longer.

Seeing that it was almost time for Xin You, that is, five o'clock in the afternoon, he still couldn't think of a reason. The time Gao Yanfu said was almost up, so Yang Shouwen changed his clothes, holding the Crow Nine Sword in one hand and the folding fan in the other, Shi Shiran walked out of the house.

This is Guiyi Fang, and Tongma Mo is not too far from Taiping Temple.

Tongma Mo is located in the southwest corner of Guiyifang, while Taiping Temple is located at the intersection of Guiyifang Cross Street.

But so. The gate of Taiping Temple is not set up inside the temple, but is located outside the temple. Inside the Guiyi Square. There was a back, Yang Shouwen came to the back door, stepped forward and grabbed the knocker, and knocked lightly on the door. In a moment, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was an old man with a white face and no beard.

After he saw Yang Shouwen, he didn't wait for Yang Shouwen to speak, so he said softly: "Young Master Yang is here, please come with me." ”

The old man looked not young, but his hair was pure black, giving people a sense of vitality.

Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment, and followed the old man into the door.

The distance between the two was very close, and he could smell a strong strange fragrance coming from the old man.

"Sir, do you recognize me?"

"The famous immortal, who doesn't recognize Yang Qingzhi?"

The old man smiled slightly, closed the door, and led the way.

"Sir, don't you bolt the door?"

The old man didn't look back, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Qingzhi rest assured, this is Taiping Temple." ”

The word 'Taiping' was accentuated by him, intentionally or unintentionally. You can hear the pride in these two words in the old man's heart.

Since he said so, Yang Shouwen didn't talk anymore.

Also, this is the Taiping Temple, who would dare to make trouble here?

With the old man, walking along the winding stone path, you can see that in this Zen courtyard, the trees are lush, quiet and peaceful. Walking in it, it is as if time has frozen. The twilight obliquely illuminates the Zen courtyard, and the flowers and trees in the Zen courtyard all reveal a different kind of beauty, which makes people feel a sense of mystery. Yang Shouwen walked behind and couldn't help but praise softly: "The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep." ”

"Oh?"

The old man paused at his feet and turned his head to look at Yang Shouwen.

Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses.

This seems to be the verse of the Tang poem "Title Poshan Temple Houzen Temple", but he can't remember exactly what era and who made it.

Qingzhi is worthy of being an immortal, and only from these two sentences he depicts the scenery of this Taiping Zen Temple.

But I don't know what the name of this poem is, can you give me a glimpse of the whole leopard? ”

Yang Shouwen was a little panicked!

After all, he really couldn't grasp the age of this poem, and after thinking about it, it was worth shirking: "The article is natural, and I just feel it, so I ...... Reckless. ”

The implication is that I don't have a full poem.

At the same time, he did not explain that this is the poem I wrote, leaving room for later.

The old man's eyes flashed with a touch of brilliance, "The article is natural, and the clever hand can get it, and Qingzhi's words are excellent." If he writes a full poem when he is young, please tell me without hesitation. My name is Husky, and I spend my days at this Taiping Monastery. ”

Huskies?

Yang Shouwen didn't know why, he had an urge to laugh.

However, he finally resisted this impulse and nodded his head in agreement.

At the end of the trail, there is a Zen temple.

After Yang Shouwen walked in, he saw that there were already several people inside.

One of them, Yang Shouwen recognized, was the Sigongtai Temple man who went to him with Shangguan Wan'er last time.

What's his name? That's right, Yang Siqiao!

Yang Shouwen nodded at him, which was regarded as a greeting.

Yang Siqiao sat in the corner of the meditation hall, originally very inconspicuous. His expression was stern, and there was an aura on his body that no one should approach. It's just that he didn't expect that Yang Shouwen would nod to him, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled at Yang Shouwen and returned the salute.

I don't know if he can't laugh, or if he hasn't laughed for so long that he has forgotten how to laugh.

Anyway, that smile was ugly.

Yang Shouwen didn't pay attention to this, and saw that there was no one in the meditation hall except Yang Siqiao, so he walked to Yang Siqiao and sat down without saying a word.

Yang Siqiao was stunned!

He was a chamberlain, a eunuch for later generations.

In today's parlance, it's called eunuchs, eunuchs...... People like him are not treated well on weekdays. At least the other four people in this meditation hall ignored him from beginning to end, let alone took the initiative to sit next to him. Yang Shouwen: Who is that? Others don't know, but he knows it in his heart. That is the person that Wu Zetian values very much now......

"Levy Lang, what should you do over there?"

Yang Siqiao said in a low voice.

Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said: "It's the same wherever you sit, I'm lazy, I'm afraid of those troubles." ”

He just said it casually, but Yang Siqiao felt a warm current in his heart.

Not to mention anything else, at least he could hear that Yang Shouwen didn't look down on him.

Thinking of this, Yang Siqiao subconsciously moved to the side, wanting to give Yang Shouwen more seats.

"Yangsi people ......"

"Just call the slave Yang Siqiao."

When Yang Shouwen heard this, he smiled, and he didn't refuse, so he asked softly, "Who are these people?" ”

Yang Siqiao glanced ahead, and said in a low voice: "The name of the person in black clothes is Zhou Lizhen, and he is a person sent by King Liang; The middle-aged man in the green shirt is called Gao Jian, and people call him Gao Liulang...... He was the one who was next to the princess. ”

Yang Siqiao glanced at both sides as he spoke, lowered his voice a little more, and said, "The two young men over there, the older one is named Pei Xun, who is the husband of the county lord of Nghe An; The young one is called Pei Guangting, and both of them are children of the Wenxi Pei family. ”

"Wen Xi Pei's?"

Yang Shouwen was stunned, looked at the eyes of the two young people, and suddenly became a little different.

Zhou Lizhen and Gao Jian, he hadn't heard of it, and he wasn't very impressed, so he didn't care.

But Pei Xun and Pei Guangting?

Slowly, this Pei Guangting's name seems to be a bit impressive, he seems to have been the prime minister after Tang Xuanzong Li Longji ascended the throne.

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that he is a child of the Pei family.

Who is Pei Xun? Yang Shouwen didn't care very much. Even if he marries the lord of Nghe An...... By the way, who is the county lord of Nghe An? Shangguan Wan'er once said that Mei Niangzi and the Pei family were very familiar with each other, and said that they would try to introduce him to him.

Could it be ...... (To be continued.) )