Ask the world, what is love, and the direct religion promises life and death? There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times.

The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtains are not repeated. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge!

If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

……

"Tut-tut......"

Lin Yifan held the wine glass in one hand and Zhu Qiqi's manuscript in the other, couldn't help but snort twice, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

This was given to him by Li Meiniang when she left Zhu's mansion, saying that Zhu Qiqi copied it, and as long as she was at home, she would copy it every day.

Lin Yifan took a peanut and threw it into his mouth, picked up the wine jug and poured the wine, but the wine was gone.

"Little Er!"

"Serve!"

"Come on!"

Kaifeng Mansion, Lin Yifan is not the first time to come, the main hall of Renyi Villa is located here, and the tasks that were taken back then were all picked up here, but Renyi Villa has disappeared many years ago, and now it is not famous, everyone is old, Leng Da Leng Er has reached the age of sixties, and he can no longer rise to the ambition and pride of the year.

As for Leng San? This guy is too proud...... It's good for drinking.

The place to drink is located in the restaurant, which is a good view.

The place name of Pinghu, Lin Yifan has been checking for a long time, but he has not been able to find anything, Bai Xiaosheng is not very famous now, and there are two suspected boundaries found, one is located in the Yunnan-Guizhou Mountains, and the other is located in the Yangtze River Delta.

One east and one west, far apart, it is difficult to find out.

Zhuge Shenjun is a descendant of Zhuge Wuhou, so he is in Sichuanshu, and the Yunnan-Guizhou region is close to Sichuan-Shu, and it is very likely that Bai Xiaosheng is located in Yunnan-Guizhou......

But it's not, because another Pinghu is in Jiaxing......

Jiaxing this place, there are many people in the rivers and lakes, as a person in the 21st century, Jiaxing Yanyulou is really calloused.

To be honest, since his return, Lin Yifan has been seeing old friends, family and brothers! Leng San is actually a good friend.

People on the rivers and lakes have always said more and done less, but he is a person who says less and does more.

The two continued to drink, and Lin Yifan's purpose for coming here was already self-evident.

It didn't take long for someone to go up with a letter paper and look at its outfit...... The people of Renyi Villa.

Lin Yifan took a breath, and suddenly he was a little nervous.

"Read!"

Leng San's words are always so few, he can finish it in one word, and he will never say two words, Lin Yifan looks at it is funny, and ponders, next time he goes to find Wang Lianhua, he won't say anything, just say a word of money and try it......

The person who came here is definitely the old man of Renyi Villa, he still knows Leng San very well, and as soon as a word fell, he had already read it out: "The owner of the third village, the owner of the big village and the owner of the second village have news, in Jiaxing...... I've already met Zhuge Shenjun......"

"Jiaxing?"

Leng San didn't speak, only raised his eyes to look at Lin Yifan......

Lin Yifan didn't speak, he also raised his eyes and looked out the window......

Leng San blinked, and the wine table in the restaurant was now empty.

This kind of work is truly shocking.

……

A light rain is about to fall,

The streets are full of pedestrians.

Jiaxing this place is rainy, drizzle and wind, gray rain atmosphere covers the world, the pavilion outside the pavilion accumulates three or two inches of puddles, and the green shoots that will emerge are rising.

When Lin Yifan approached in his robe, there were already many people sitting in the pavilion, only listening to the shade of the pavilion. There was the sound of two knocks on the plank, and a strong baritro sounded.

For someone was telling a story here......

Lin Yifan found a corner and sat down, took off his straw hat and shook the raindrops, and looked at the storyteller with interest......

Storytellers, old and young.

The old man had gray hair, hunched up, and a cigarette stick in his mouth, and with each puff, a spark would rise in the mouth.

There must have been his granddaughter, who had two big black and shiny braids, and a pair of big watery eyes, but they were darker and brighter than the braids.

Storytelling should tell a tone and frustration, singing and speaking, and there must be teasing and praise.

The old man is a horn, and the granddaughter should be a good person.

Listen to them......

Recklessness and strife arise, and the rivers and lakes change color and rise and fall. Gods and demons dance to the world, and heroes and children show miraculous abilities!

Dancing with gods and demons? Grandpa, don't you want to say "God List"?

Xiaohong watched the fight, did she only dismantle her grandfather's platform?

Walking the rivers and lakes, talking about the rivers and lakes, what grandpa wants to talk about is earth-shattering, the rivers and lakes have changed, and the war is out of control.

The King of the Woods...... Lin Yifan......

……

"Good!" Everyone looked at each other and applauded!

……

Lin Yifan only felt more interesting when he heard it, the object of this storytelling turned out to be himself, what he said was earth-shattering, the color of the rivers and lakes changed, and the battle that was out of control turned out to be the happy Lin Yizhan of the year.

The drizzle outside the pavilion is still deep, and the pavilion is very lively.

Lin Yifan waited for a while.

The rain outside the pavilion has been shallow.

It was getting dark.

The crowd got up and left.

When the grandfather and grandson saw this, they stopped reading any more, and the granddaughter walked in front of them one by one with a corner basin, taking advantage of the last opportunity to collect some more money.

After a while, the granddaughter had already walked in front of Lin Yifan......

The old man was still squinting and smoking......

The granddaughter looked at Lin Yifan with a pair of big eyes.

Glancing at these eyes, Lin Yifan retracted his thoughts and smiled, these eyes are so beautiful, at a young age, he is a beauty.

raised his hand and wanted to touch her head, but she let her go, Lin Yifan didn't care, took out a certain amount of silver from his arms and threw it into the corner basin.

quipped: "Little girl, you are so young, you look so beautiful, it just so happens, I have a nephew of the same age as you, when you grow up, will you be his wife?" ”

The granddaughter glanced at Lin Yifan, but she was also very generous, she didn't care at all, her braids were thrown high, and she looked even more delicate.

I only heard her smile and said: "When I grow up, my husband must be handsome and stylish, although I don't want to judge people by their appearance, but you have grown like this, your nephew must not be able to see where to go." ”

Lin Yifan smiled, for so many years, it was the first time he had heard someone scold him, and it was the first time he had heard someone say that he was not handsome enough.

Lin Yifan pointed behind her and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you can't refuse, you see, your grandfather has already agreed." ”

Lin Yifan said solemnly, the granddaughter took it seriously, and subconsciously looked behind her, and she saw her grandfather's eyes full of smiles.

"Uncle Fa! Long time no see......"

It's been a long time, the last time I met Sun Baifa, he was still a middle-aged man, but now, he is an old man.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and it got dark.

The visitors in the pavilion have all left.

But I saw another person outside the pavilion.

Coming with a lantern.

I saw two lanterns in front and two lanterns in the back, about three feet apart.

Between the lantern in front and the lantern in the back, there are two more people.

One tall and one short, both wearing golden shirts, the corners of the shirt in front of him were very long, almost covering the top of the feet, but the long shirt did not move when he walked.

He was already tall, but this shirt was even taller.

The corner of the shirt in the back is very short, which can only cover the knees, and when you look at it in the light, it is also a child.

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