Chapter 125: The Impermanence of Saints

The carriage slowly moved along the bluestone avenue in Nianqing City, Wen Wen sat in front to catch the car, and another horse was tied to the back of the car.

"Is it okay to leave him alone?" Hua Hateliu looked at the horse following behind the car, the horse's back was empty, and asked uneasily.

"Sir, don't worry, that little guy is a big ghost, although I punish him for only walking back, but I think he is also pretending to be pitiful, he will definitely play for a long time and then find a passerby to hitchhike back......" Wen Wen looked very familiar with Wen Gu, and said: "Don't look at him is very timid, but he is very clever, if it is not for such an urgent matter as a warrant, I will not let him do it as a child." ”

"Well, that's fine." Thinking of the stunned expression when he heard that he was walking back, Hua Hate Liu really couldn't see any signs of pretending.

"Shall we go to Xicheng?" After identifying the direction, Hua Hate Liu asked Wen Wendao.

"It's to the west...... I know what you're wondering in your heart, sir, but sir, you can rest assured, what I said is absolutely true, and it's true that Wen Xiang asked you to ......" Wen Wen didn't seem to have been asked this question for the first time, otherwise he wouldn't have comforted Hua Hyaliu with a confident face.

"Oh? You know what I'm suspecting? Hua hated Liu for a moment, and couldn't help but believe it.

"Sir must be thinking, generally the layout and zoning of the capital city follow certain rules, for example, the imperial city should be centered, for example, the fang city and the residential houses should be separated, and more importantly, there will be many specific areas in the city, such as civil and military residences."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the flower hate willow behind him, and when he saw the other party's serious appearance, he said even more proudly: "Sir, this is what you suspect, in Nianqing City, according to the convention, the civil officials live in the east city, and the military attaches live in the west city, we don't go east but go west now, you will naturally be suspicious." ”

"Then if you know what I suspect, why don't you give me an answer?" When Hua Hate Liu heard this, it was indeed as he thought, and he also asked at the moment.

"There's nothing to hide from this, our Lord Wen Xiangwen is now in the Tongluo Palace." Wen Wen replied with a smile.

"On the palace of the copper conch? Isn't the King of Copper Nails dead? Hearing such an answer, Hua Hate Liu couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart: Is this going to hell?

"Look, the little one didn't make it clear!" Seeing that Hua Hate Liu's face was uncomfortable, Wen Wen immediately thought of what he had just said, thinking that it had made this gentleman think of a different direction, and immediately apologized: "You forgive your sin, the situation is like this, although it is still called the Tongluo King's Mansion now, the people living in it have nothing to do with the Tongluo King." ”

Seeing that Hua hated Liu was still puzzled, he smiled bitterly: "The boss of our family had already retired from the house and was going back to his hometown to retire, who knew that there was such a thing suddenly, and the lord didn't trust anyone but trusted the boss the most, so he picked up the boss back halfway." People have taken it back, but the house has already been moved in, originally according to the meaning of the Maharaja to either move the people who live in it, or build a new one, what do you guess what the boss of our family said? Speaking of which, Wen Wen deliberately sold a pass to ask Hua Hate Liu.

"Uh...... Say what? Although he probably knows what Wen Mingxian said, Hua Hate Liu knows Wen Wen too well, as long as he says that he is addicted, if he doesn't let him say a good thing, he will block you from being unhappy, and immediately pretended not to know and asked curiously.

"Hehe, our boss said: 'I can't live long with this old bone, and I can't do things that are hated by others, so let's move in and make do with the empty house wherever there is!' After speaking, he asked Hua Hate Liu again: "You understand, right?" Although the boss said so, the Maharaja naturally wouldn't take the nest of a cat and a dog to give Wen Tai's mansion seriously, so he still let him live in the Tongluo Palace. ”

"The boss is really admirable!" But at this time, there should always be two compliments, although it doesn't have much to do with Wen Wen directly, but to put it nicely, this is also a "collective sense of honor", isn't it?

The car traveled unhurriedly on the road for about half an hour, but he couldn't see that Wen Wen was in a hurry to rush back, but he chatted with Hua Hate Liu without saying a word, and he didn't hurry a few times until he traveled for nearly an hour, and he arrived without a cup of tea.

"Sir, don't blame, this is also the order of the eldest of my family, saying that it is best to walk for an hour on the road, and now I will see that I am walking faster." Wen Wen stopped the car and apologized.

Handing over the carriage to the subordinate who was guarding the gate outside the gate, he led Hua Hate Liu into the house. Hua hated Liu noticed that the four big characters "Tongluo Wangfu" were indeed written on the gate.

"You may have noticed the sign hanging on the gate, and the old man has not had time to tell us to tidy it up after he comes back, and he may not need to die at any time, and it will be a waste of time...... Even now, except for some necessary items that are used to it, other furniture furnishings are still used in the past. ”

Wen Wen introduced the things in this house to Hua Hate Liu, and led him inside, but in the end, he went not to the lobby of the guests, but a room that seemed to exude a thick and majestic atmosphere - but, faintly, Hua Hate Liu also felt a trace of murderous aura, what was going on?

Hua hated Liu was suspicious in her heart, and when she looked up, she saw three words written on the head: Dead Heart Pavilion.

Although "this ......" had already guessed that it was a study, he did not expect such a uncomfortable-looking name.

"It's ......"

"Wen Wen, is Mr. Hua here?" Wen Wen was about to start the introduction, but he heard the door "squeak" open, it was Wen Mingxian, the minister of literature seen in the court this morning. Wen Wen saw him asking, and immediately replied obediently: "Exactly, I just invited Mr. here." ”

At this time, Wen Mingxian also saw the flower hating willow, and immediately smiled: "Mr. Hua, don't blame, the little old man has made some arrangements on his own......"

"You're welcome!" Hua Hate Liu hurriedly replied, if the old man who surrendered as a civil official called himself "Little Lao'er", then I am afraid that if this person is not ordinary pretentious, he will be truly attained. "Although it is rude to interrupt you, Hate Liu still wants to ask you what the meaning of the word 'Dead Heart Pavilion' is?"

"Not bad, not bad!" Seeing that Hua hated Liu not only knew etiquette, but also begged for it, Wen Mingxian nodded with satisfaction and said: "It is worthy of being the heir of the Four Sorrows, it seems that all the ancestors are outstanding people!" ”

"You ......" Hearing Wen Mingxian say this, Hua Hate Liu was really shocked: Although Sichou Zhai does not say that it is a hidden sect, although the ancestor does not say that it is a rumor, there are not many people who can say this in one breath, and it seems that he has not told this old man that he is a person of Sichou Zhai......

"Hehe, you don't have a lot of heart, I'll explain it to you later." Seeing that Hua Hate Liu was stunned, Wen Mingxian waved his hand, pointed to the three words above his head and said: "Dead Heart Pavilion, it's just two meanings, one is for me and the other for this house." ”

"To the house?" What kind of truth is this, Hua Hate Liu couldn't help but smile bitterly: Sure enough, if he simply speaks more mysteriously, he is not enough in front of these old worlds!

"Tell the room! Do you know what this house was for? As if he knew that Hua Hate Liu definitely didn't know, Wen Mingxian only paused and said, "Armory!" When Xiao Lao'er first arrived, as soon as he approached the house, he felt the murderous aura in the sky, the so-called murderous aura is yin, and the yin qi is heavy and the evil is heavy, and the fall of the Tongluo King's family is also related to this murderous aura! ”

"And you mean to think?" Hearing this, Hua Hate Liu's heart couldn't help but move, and he asked for verification.

"Yes, the little old man thinks that he can't let it be like this, if he doesn't suppress this air, a good house will become a murderous house that no one dares to enter in the future, isn't it a waste?" Speaking of this, he smiled again and said, "The saint taught to 'respect and stay away' from the ghosts and gods, but I took the initiative to lean up, which is really worthy of the saint's teaching!" ”

Is that really the case? Of course not, at least in Hua Hateliu's view, this move can be said to be in line with the idea of feeling compassion for the heavens and people, but it is similar to the purpose of the four sorrows - but whoever knows the four sorrows, who doesn't say that the heads of the past dynasties are saints? Therefore, the so-called saint is just a general term, erudite and strong knowledge can be a saint, and compassion can be a saint, even if it is a continuous killing but can create a hegemony, you can also be a saint.

The saint is impermanent, just in the heart.

What's even more commendable is that this old man will not know the danger of killing with literary momentum, there is a record in the previous dynasty: Chang'an City, the predecessor of Dingdu City, has a street named Chang'an Street, there is a mansion on the street, after completion, a general lived in it soon because he offended the emperor's relatives and lost his official resignation and gave his life, and then lived in a civil official, whose status was a minister, and soon died in the bedroom for no reason, and then three officials moved in one after another, and they all died one after another, So no one dared to live in this mansion again.

Therefore, this is not the kind of one that is rigid and soft, and the killing spirit can be countered by two as soon as it is vigorous, and if one is not careful, there is a danger of losing one's life.

In this case, it is still here, and the boss is a man and a minister, which can be seen.

"I ordered someone to refine all the weapons, vacate this house, and move all the great Confucians of the previous dynasties, whether it is the Central Plains, Beidi, or Dayue, and put them inside, just hoping to make the killing heart that has been formed in this house die, so I gave it such a name."

"My lord is virtuous, please accept the next life!" Hearing this, Hua Hate Liu was convinced, and bowed deeply to Elder Wen.

"Haha, if you can get Mr. Hua's heartfelt praise and this sincere bow, it is worth it for the little old man to die here!" Listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he has already seen what kind of mentality Hua hated Liu in the early dynasty.

Hua Hate Liu was also slightly shocked when she heard it, and said in a panic: "You just said two things, I don't know what to say to yourself?" ”

"Oh, this, let's go first!" As he spoke, Mr. Wen took Hua Hateliu's arm and said, and then said to Wen Wen, who was standing aside: "Warm up a little more wine later, and take two side dishes!" ”

"But the Maharaja ......," Wen Wen hesitated when he heard this command.

"It's different, just come a little less, the old people will see each other later, and you can't talk about it if you don't drink a little......" said and no longer paid attention to Wen Wen's reaction, and pulled the flower hate willow into the house.

After the deceased? Hua Hate Liu couldn't figure out what these words meant.