"Yuhang County, outside Lin'an City,

Yuhang County is good to climb the building"

The third lady said with a smile.

When the restaurant arrived in the Song Dynasty, it was extraordinarily rich and rich. There is the Song generation, and there are hundreds of famous buildings in Bianjing alone. What is "Bailu Building", "Xinle Building", "Yuxian Building", "Iron Filings Building", "Watching Cattle Building", "Qingfeng Building"...... Each has its own characteristics, and the famous liquor produced by "Jade Lian Mallet", "Sitang Chun", "Snow Belly", "Neiku Liuxiang" is even more victorious, and has a good reputation. After crossing to the south, King Kang Zhao Gou adhered to his father's habits and was more greedy for comfort and amusement. As soon as the situation is stable, the smoke and rain towers in Hangzhou City, the fragrant dance pavilion will be renovated and flourished.

Haodeng Building is located in the boundary of Yuhang, which is a cross-street arcade. The door is very large, and there are two shiny black lacquer sticks on both sides of the door, which are used to block the idle people and horses on the road. Downstairs lined up thirty or forty seats, upstairs there are more than 20 pavilions, all green curtains, painted caissons, when the street looks at the window, you can see the distant mountains and beautiful waters, the end is different.

At this time, in front of the window near the left, a middle-aged couple was sitting. The man's expression was slight, his figure was long, and he wore only a gray cloth gown. The female is willow leaf curved eyebrows, apricot kernel beautiful eyes, quiet and bright. Everyone paid attention to the woman, and saw that she was dressed only with half an arm, a blue skirt, and a plain face, but she was graceful and smiling.

Both were thirty-five or six years old. I only heard the woman's smile and said, "Aozhi, do you know that there was a deputy name union on this good upstairs?" ”

The man sighed and raised his eyes to look at Sanniang - these two were Shen Fang and Sanniang who had avoided Zhenjiang Mansion in advance. Shen Fang's name is Sanniangzi - it's a bit bizarre to talk about their marriage, but that was ten years ago - Shen Fang has always respected his wife very much, and he couldn't help but listen to her in detail.

I only heard the three ladies say: "I heard that the minister of the book said that there are thirty-six famous buildings in the world, Lin'an's 'Louwailou', Dongting's 'Yueyang Building', Jinling's 'Wuxian Building', Bianjing's 'Fan Building', Xiangyang's 'West Building', plus this 'Hao Denglou' is known as the building of the six buildings. I don't know the reason why other buildings are called famous buildings, but I am afraid that the fame of this good building is only because of a story. ”

Shen Fang said "oh" again, he knew that although Sanniang was a woman, she had seen and heard a lot, and he had always liked to listen to her tell stories, although they were not contained in the scriptures, but they were all more lively.

But I heard the third lady smile and said: "It was still the early years of Nandu, and Hu Quan, the scholar of Jixian Palace, was ordered to travel and passed by this building. Mr. Hu's good handwriting, uprightness, and knowledge can be regarded as unheard of. That day, the horse was here, not long after the opening of this restaurant, the shopkeeper's courtesy flattery was very good, and he prepared good wine and ink, and wanted to ask him to take advantage of the opportunity to stay here. Mr. Hu drank two cups alone, and at the invitation of the shopkeeper, he was contemplating the inscription, when he suddenly heard a sound downstairs, and looked down, but there was a general at the door. Mr. Hu stared at him twice, couldn't help but be overjoyed, and was busy with the shopkeeper's invitation. As soon as the general went upstairs, Mr. Hu flew with his pen, and wrote two big characters with a full pen - 'Xingshi'! The general looked at his handwriting, and then looked at his short and concise man, and knew that it was Hu Quan, the famous iron envoy. After a pause, the third lady smiled and said, "Xianggong, who do you guess the general is?" ”

Shen Fang thought about it, Hu Quan's generation of famous ministers, upright and upright, so that the power was not tolerated, and finally hung up the crown and left, although the dynasty was full of gold and purple, the generals he was green should only be one or two people, so he wrote the word "fly" on the table with his finger wine. The person he refers to is surnamed Yue, Feizi Pengju, and was once an official to the prince Shaobao, but unfortunately he was later victimized by the treacherous minister Qin Hui, and the world regretted it. The third lady smiled, and then said: "When Mr. Hu saw him, he forgot to write, and the two of them re-seated, invited each other with a glass of wine, and talked about the world, which was extremely happy. At the end of the parting, General Yue saw the shopkeeper's sad face, as if he was inadequate, and when he asked, he knew that the two words he had left were too few and could not be completed. General Yue looked at the two big characters written by Mr. Hu, stroked his beard and smiled, lifted the pen, and left two big characters, but it was a natural and wonderful pair of instant feelings! When Mr. Hu saw it, he couldn't help laughing, and the two broke up at the moment. Xianggong, what do you guess the two words of General Yue's next link? ”

Shen Fang groaned: "How can this be guessed? Luckily, fortunately—"

The third lady smiled slightly: "Hurry! ”

Shen Fang thought about it, and couldn't help but stroke his palm and said, "Hurry! With "luck" to "fast", to "very" to "ya", the virtual and the real correspond, it is indeed a wonderful couplet, the two of them look at each other and laugh at each other, and they all remember the elegance and elegance of the two people at the head of the building that day. The third lady continued: "The shopkeeper is shrewd, so he carved the couplet of these four words and hung it on the building, and it was to the point, just like the tone of the guest and host, who doesn't come to see!" This good climb upstairs and then became famous. After that, he sighed: "Over the years, our court has really deserved the two sentences of 'civil officials don't love money, and military generals don't hesitate to die', and he is really the only one. ”

Shen Fang heard her tell such an interesting anecdote, so he couldn't help but pour a glass of wine, drank it all, and asked with a smile: "What about the couplet?" ”

Hu and Yue were both known as famous calligraphers in the Song Dynasty, and they couldn't help but ask. The third lady sighed: "Later, one of the two of them hung up a crown and went to the country, and the other was convicted and died, and neither of them was tolerated by Prime Minister Qin." With Prime Minister Qin Cheng here, how can the words of the two of them be hung on this restaurant? Either they were taken or burned. ”

Shen Fang's face became gloomy. He and Sanniang fled from other places this time, just because they heard that the two ministers of the court were extremely dissatisfied with the inscription on the Wujiang Long Bridge, and they were secretly paying a strict visit. Although the words were not written by him, Shen Fang knew that it was difficult to see the treacherous appearance of the faint monarch. The so-called three-person city tiger is speechless, not to mention that Shen Fang does not bother to justify. Only with Sanniang quietly left Zhenjiang and sneaked to avoid trouble. The third lady also saw that he was in a bad mood, and deliberately said an anecdote to make him happy, but he didn't think that in the end, he would inevitably turn his feelings into evil.

Yuhang County is the of Lin'an Prefecture, only thirty or forty miles away from the capital, if you are fast, you can get it with a whip. At the feet of the true Son of Heaven, it is different - the market is prosperous, the characters are beautiful, the five streets and ten alleys, and the Yuliu Gate. In addition, this morning's rain, the city's pedestrians, business and travel shops, all take advantage of this rare new sunshine, and the street will be even more bustling, a peaceful scene.

Shen Fang looked out the window, although their hometown Zhenjiang Mansion is also a big town, it is located on the border, and there have been constant wars over the years, and now compared to this small county, it is much inferior. Originally, the boundary of the Song and Jin Dynasties should be in the Huaishui area, but the imperial court has long let go of the land north of the river, and only takes the Yangtze River as the boundary and the river defense as the business, so Zhenjiang Mansion has also become an important place for troops. The Shen family was originally an old clan in Zhenjiang, and in Shen Fang's generation, although the family has not declined, after all, it is after the chaos, and the weather is very different from that day. Fortunately, Shen Fang is naturally accessible, different from ordinary rotten Confucianism, but not shocked by the decline of the court. He is good at reading, but he only knows the general knowledge of the scriptures, but he is quite attentive to chores such as the Qiangu Military Revolution. In a blink of an eye, he made a footnote to the prosperity of Gyeonggi - before the imperial court crossed to the south, with the extravagance and waste of the second emperor Huiqin who was captured by the Jin people, the tax collected in a year was only 60 million yuan; I didn't think that after the southern crossing, most of the place was lost, most of the population was displaced, and the imperial court collected 80 million yuan in taxes a year, which shows the moment of searching. The so-called prosperity is really like what Sanniang said: rabbits don't eat the grass by the nest.

Sanniang was looking at the scale of the restaurant. Because it was still early, there were not many restaurants upstairs, and most of the people who came came to relax and break the boredom, and most of the snacks on the table were orders. In front of the wooden railing at the bend of the staircase, there is a bench, on which sits a blind old man playing the three strings, babbling and pulling from afar, and a little girl standing next to her, and the two of them are talking about "Wu Yue Chunqiu". The third lady looked away and looked away, only to see an old man with gray hair sitting on the east seat, wearing a long robe of five blessings and longevity, with extremely long nails on one hand, and gently knocking on the table, and another one, which seemed to be two officers, who seemed to have entered Beijing to do business, passed by by accidentally, came up for a drink, and they all looked like idle characters. Sanniangzi breathed a sigh of relief - she couldn't be careless, Shen Fang was born to be a scholar, he never paid attention to the subtleties, and he had never encountered anything sinister, he didn't seem to take this escape seriously, but Sanniang knew how big the disaster that the word Wu Jiang might cause, and how big the real weight of this escape was. She knew what those eagles and dogs were capable of hunting. As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel a little bitter in my heart, thinking: Could it be that ten years later, fate will really force her to relive the rivers and lakes again?

At this time, a rough voice suddenly said in a rough voice on the seat facing the window: "If you want to say that these tea people are not stupid, what is it!" Rebellion is just rebellion, and he even said in vain that he would 'support the Song Dynasty and resist Jin'. Grandma's, he wasn't afraid to flash his tongue when he said this - resisting gold is a matter for the imperial court, do they have the heart to worry about it? Don't say it, this group of tea bandits really wants to cross the river north from the ground of Huanggang, it seems that they are seriously blinded by lard, and they really want to resist gold! was beaten to death by Deputy Marshal Lu's ambush soldiers, and he was able to escape, and after all, dozens of people still crossed the river. Grandma's, he can't even beat our Song soldiers, so what else is there to fight gold? Are Jin Bing so easy to resist? The four generalissimos fought for ten years, and in the end, it didn't rely on us Qin Cheng to negotiate peace? - Anti-gold? Send your life! ”

He said this so loudly that everyone looked for it, and it was the pair of officers sitting by the window. The restaurant tea shop has always been the most well-informed place, and everyone has heard that in the past six months, there has been a powerful tea bandit in Hubei, named Wang Xing, with loyalty as the name, relying on tea sales to gather wealth, gathering countless outlaws, and increasingly becoming a major problem for the imperial court. It seems that this general came out of the account of Lu Weicai, the governor of Hubei, and I don't know what kind of business he has to do in Beijing. As soon as he opened his mouth, the people upstairs couldn't help but listen, but his words also made everyone upstairs secretly frown - at that time, the Song Dynasty was collecting the people's fat and people's ointment, and the legal tea **, the tax was extremely heavy, and the cause of this tea bandit was that there were a small people who could not bear the suffering, became tea sellers, and secretly trafficked for profit. Upstairs is mostly the court obedient to the people, greedy and afraid of danger, hearing that the tea seller's rebellion has been pacified, so I was relieved, but I heard that the person belittled the four generals of Zhongxing, touted Qin Hui, the so-called justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and I can't help but be very disapproving. The one who spoke was dressed as a general, with a rough and ugly appearance, and a vulgar manner, seeing that many people paid attention to their own words, they couldn't help but be more proud, because they saw that there was no outstanding person in the restaurant, and they could not help but be more proud, boasting, and a general next to him also came to make fun of him, praising him for how he risked the arrows and stones, and the killing was not counted, and the general also made himself Xu Haoxiong, and after a while, the two of them had said that they were spitting and spitting, and they were very interested.

But I heard the general say: "The marshal sent me this time, and Prime Minister Qin Cheng will definitely report to the emperor, and there will be a lot of rewards." Our Lu Dashuai highlighted the strange soldiers this time, beheading more than 16,000 pieces, thinking that Yue Fei broke Yang Qi's Dongting Water Village back then, and killed less than one-tenth of our Lao Tzu, what kind of thief is that? Lu Dashuai has been approved by Cao Yushi, and as soon as he gets military merits, he can be recommended, and it seems that this promotion is promising. Haha, brother, I can't help but follow one person to attain the Tao, and the chicken dog has ascended to heaven! Hahaha! ”

Everyone upstairs heard that he didn't understand the text and ink, and used an idiom indecently, so they couldn't help but smile secretly. There was an old man next to him who said to himself: "More than 16,000 beheadings? How could there be so many tea people rebelling? I don't know how many innocent people died under the steel knife in vain, and there were no corpses, and their heads were cut off and used as tea bandits to risk their merits and receive rewards. It was the old man who was wearing a five-blessing tuanshou robe who spoke. Most of the people upstairs also heard it, and the general said angrily, "Old man...... Chief, what nonsense are you talking about,—— how did you take the risk of receiving the reward, did you see it? "He was going to call 'old man', but when he saw that the old man was wearing a silk robe and had a leisurely and elegant attitude, like a reclusive outsider, he changed the slightly more pleasant title of 'old man'. He is a partial general, and his position is not low, but on the ground in Gyeonggi, he does not dare to come nonsense.

The old man glanced at him, sighed, and said kindly, "Sixteen thousand is sixteen thousand, but you, the military master, don't talk nonsense in this restaurant, and collide with General Yue, this upstairs is for General Yue's Mobao." I think that General Yue broke the Dongting Water Village back then, it was to outwit, not an enemy, and there were many loyal people in the Water Village, General Yue also had to do it for the national situation, and he also received Yang Zaixing a fierce general, and in the future, the Xiaoshang River will be a battle, and the name will move through the ages. At that time, although General Yue killed few people, he made great contributions, and he collected all the rebels under his account, drove to the front line to resist Jin and kill the enemy, protect the country and the people, and lead him to the right path, isn't this much better than just killing people? Du Zimeiyun: 'If you can control a strong enemy, how can you kill more', the predecessors said it well, it was good! ”

The general listened to him drop the text, couldn't answer, thought about it boring, and muttered to himself, "What's good?" Hmph, what about this restaurant? Lao Tzu charged into battle, he hadn't seen anything, even if he scolded the surnamed Yue for a few words, he was a dead man, and he could still bite Lao Tzu's bird? ”

This is also the words of the round field, and everyone ignored it, but I didn't think that a young scholar who was less than thirty years old next to him didn't like it, and replied coldly, "Bite your bird?" Hehe, that's not necessary, it's dirty enough, but your lord's head needs to be careful. ”

The general was on fire, and when he saw a poor sour, he dared to laugh at him, slapped the table and scolded: "Lao Tzu's bird is dirtier than your talented bird?" Lao Tzu is not a free child, what do you want to do with such fine skin and tender meat? Look at the appearance of the plague on your back, no matter how clean the bird is, it can't bend the bow, can't put the arrow, can't hit the next seed, and it's not like a bear! ”

Most of the characters in Jiangnan are leisurely and elegant, and when they hear him so unreasonable and rude, the people upstairs can't help but laugh in an uproar. The scholar blushed with anger, sneered, and said angrily: "This military master is so ruthless, I don't know whose power it is?" Cao Imperial Envoy? He's crazy! I don't know what about the little fat man compared to the captain of the cavalry, Feng? Hey! ”

The general glared at him, and was about to get angry, but when he saw the scholar say a word, the people upstairs and others suddenly fell silent, and the people at the same table looked at me and I looked at you, and they all chattered with strange expressions, as if there was something secret. The general has also heard of Feng Xiaofatzi, he is the son of Feng Shilang in Beijing, Feng Shilang is worshipping under Qin Huimen, and his power is blazing, he is useless, so he has to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and his son has to be listed in the "Thirty-two Guards", which can be regarded as the most immature of the thirty-two guards. This Feng Xiaochubby is famous for having three more and three less: more followers, more godfathers, more little mothers, fewer eyebrows, fewer beards, and fewer tutors. His old house is in Yuhang County, the land is wide and thousands of hectares, the building is several high, it was originally a local tyrant, and it is also the famous 'Wang Ba Leper Head Cheap Bird', a master who is feared by everyone, can be described as a local evil.

The old man who spoke first then persuaded him with kind words: "It's not that you should be careful when you speak in this restaurant!" Two months ago, the little fat man Feng was also drinking in this building, and the young people were messing around, bringing more than a dozen or twenty prostitutes to each other, helping to idle, playing and singing, talking nonsense, scolding and scolding, and stirring up the miasma. At that time, some people persuaded that the Mobao of Master Hu and General Yue had been used in this building, and they should be careful when talking at this time. That Feng Xiaofat smiled and said: Avoid taboos? Ordinary people don't shy away from me, even if he is lucky, what if he confesses a few words? Even if I'm afraid of him as a living general, I'm still afraid of him as a dead general? In today's world, the only thing that can scare me is the 'three fears'! ”

Those who love to flatter him take the opportunity to pat themselves on the back, beat the snake with the stick, and asked: It turns out that the young master also has three fears, which three fears are the young master? It's called the young master who is afraid, but isn't it the king of heaven? Feng Xiaofat smiled and said with a smile: "These three are afraid, but I am afraid that it is not me, everyone has to be afraid, the first is the Jin people, one day, they will turn their faces and cross the river, and everyone's lives will be difficult to protect, who dares not to be afraid?" Even the saints of today are afraid; The second is Prime Minister Qin, he is in a high position, and who in this world is not afraid of him! The emperor respects him for three points; The third is our Boss Yuan, hehe-this third is actually only half of him, but Boss Yuan's martial arts and courage really deserve to be the first in the world, which is allowed by the saint, so people can't admire it. In addition to these three, it is my own mother and son, and these bits and pieces up and down, where am I afraid of him? Saying that, he held a jade cup in this window, and shouted loudly: "On the ground of Yuhang, who is Lao Tzu afraid of?" Who would dare to kill me? ’”

Everyone upstairs also heard about it, but they didn't know as much as the old man in such detail, and they couldn't help but listen. The old man took a sip of wine and continued: "He said that loudly, and I heard it that day before the rain when I was tasting the shopkeeper's new arrival in the Hengji Tea House opposite. ”

Pointing out as he spoke, the Hengji Tea House was diagonally opposite the street, quite far away, which showed that Feng Xiaofat was proud and unrestrained at that time. The old man continued: "At that time, Feng Xiaofat Man was so proud that he actually said this sentence three times in a row, and the last time he had just finished speaking, he raised his wine glass, and before he could drink it, when he just raised it in front of his throat, he heard a voice say, 'I dare to kill you!'" ’。 ”

Everyone upstairs was shocked—the sound was not loud, it was plain, but it was like striking gold against jade, as cold as ice, piercing people's ears. The people on the first floor heard it clearly, and even the people on the street outside downstairs heard it, and there were no less than two hundred people present on the street at that time. The people upstairs only saw a figure flickering, as if a young man in black clothes and a thin waist flashed, and then disappeared immediately, and no one could see it clearly. Afterwards, according to Sabao, he had been lying on the table and getting drunk, but he couldn't remember his appearance, as if he was a good and handsome brother. ——A few of the helpers of the little fat man upstairs were scolding back, looking for that person at the window, and others only wondered how the little fat man Feng became so polite this time - he didn't scold back with a cup. Called to beat that daredevil, he was still smiling and drinking? After a while, everyone realized that it was not good, only to see his head slowly drooping down, and then, the wine in the cup also began to leak, and finally saw a string of blood flowing down his throat, and when he looked closely, he saw that the throat had been pierced by a sharp sword - the sword passed through the Pei Cui cup in his hand and then pierced his throat before it was withdrawn, but only a hole was left in the cup, but the cup was not broken. The people upstairs and downstairs only saw a flash of human figures, and no one saw the appearance of the person coming. If that sword is made by a person, it must be considered a miracle, how can a person have such a great ability? Just by saying, have you ever seen someone who can pierce a jade cup with a sword? Afterwards, even Master Zheng of the Sanyi Dart Bureau who was invited by the street caught quickly said that it was definitely not martial arts,—— what was the Yin Spirit of General Yue? ”

"In the end, the catcher also locked up the people he saw and asked, only to hear the people downstairs, at that time only faintly heard a sneer, can not find anyone, and then there are guards at the gate of the city said that vaguely see a strange look I don't know whether it is a horse or a mule of the animal carrying a person far away, it seems a little strange."

And all the people had heard. The old man took another sip and said to the general again: "So the little old man advises you to be careful when you speak." This upstairs thing is not fake, I don't believe you go out to inquire, the people in the entire Yuhang County know that Feng Shilang is still doing funerals. ”

Although the general is reckless, this kind of person is also the most fearful of ghosts and gods, and he is speechless. The previous scholar was still angry with him, snorted coldly, paid the bill and left. At the top of the stairs, he paused, and said to himself: "Imperial envoy Cao in Beijing befriended the generals, it's very good!" That's great! ”

When Shen Fang listened to the old man's words, he whispered to Sanniang, "The animal he said is like the one I saw at the Wujiang Long Bridge. The third lady nodded slightly, did not answer, and pulled him with her hand to suggest that he should not say any more. But the old man waited for the scholar to go far away, and then said to the general: "What are you doing when you offend him again, do you know who he is?" ”

The general knew that it was not good, and he wanted to ask but was embarrassed to ask, but the old man had already said: "He is Chen Zuoyi, a college student, who claims to be the reincarnation of Chen Dong, and the one who will gather the crowd to make trouble the most is the leader of the Qing Dynasty." Now there are some forces in the imperial court, and you are about to find Imperial Envoy Cao, are you bumping into his hands? ”

The general first returned the mouth, but when he heard it, his face turned pale, and he was annoyed in his heart, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Someone next to him whispered, "Don't say it, now there are some forces in the Qing Dynasty, and they have done something good." Didn't Chen Zuoyi and his gang overthrow Wang Huai, the imperial envoy of Zuodu, a few days ago? Damn, that guy is bad enough! ”

The old man didn't say a word, and after a while, he stopped his cup and sighed, "Hmph, what kind of climate has it become!" The matter under discussion is nothing more than negative anger, and the dispute is just whether to call Kim 'father and son' or 'uncle and nephew', ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous......"

sighed and said: "I tried my best to bring down a Wang Huai, and the tiger had a louse on his head, but the tiger was still there?" But one by one, they consciously settled down the country. You see that Chen Zuoyi has only been in power for two months, and he first replaced the silk shirt with the old cloth shirt of the past, can the people of the world still count on them? After saying that, he sighed again, and ordered the man: "Count it in the account", got up and left.

Shen Fang listened to the old man's words, which made sense, and couldn't help nodding secretly, wanting to rely on this class of scholars, the government will never be peaceful. The blind man who told the story over there had almost finished a paragraph of "Wu Yue Chunqiu", and only listened to him, "...... Let's say that Fan Li saw that the country of Wu had been broken, his husband had died, and the king of Yue had avenged his revenge, but he saw Xi Shi, and the two were happy with each other, not to mention it. Xi Shi said, "Doctor, I can't imagine that you and I will see each other one day", she is a thief against her will, and she has been bitter and bitter in her heart over the years, and she has the intention of committing suicide by throwing herself into the lake. Doctor Fan hurriedly stopped him, and said softly: "Xizi, my career in this life has ended, my successes and failures, and it is commented by later generations that I am about to sail with you on the five lakes and spend my life for a lifetime, why do you want to kill yourself?" ’”

said and shook Xi Shi's hand, a high-achieving strategist, a peerless beauty, although there are sores in their hearts, but they all know the suffering in this world, and there is no need to say more about the rest. On the same day, Dr. Fan abandoned the official and left, repaired a letter before leaving, and sent it to the prime minister. The letter says, 'The birds are all gone, and the good bow is hidden; Cunning spares death, hunting dogs cook. The king of Yue is a person who is poisonous and unkind, and the long-necked bird beak can share hardships and hardships, but not wealth and prosperity. Why don't you go quickly? It means that after the bird is finished, it is the day when the hound should be killed, and the merit is high, so it is better to retire after success. The Wen Chong was still hesitating, thinking hard behind closed doors, and suddenly on the second day, the king of Yue called someone to send a long sword, and said: "Prime Minister Wen sent me to destroy Wu Qice, I only used three of them to destroy Wu Guo, what is the use of the remaining four strategies?" Staying in the world is only afraid that it will become a great harm to the country, so I can only ask Mr. Wen to follow the former king to try it out under Jiuquan. This is clearly forcing the genre to commit suicide. Wen Chong sighed, only said the words 'regret should not be', and then pulled his sword to kill himself. Poor generation of famous ministers, after all, the soul returns to the loess, how can it be as free as Fan Li? Rank, this Dr. Fan's heroic talents, strategic calculations, and all kinds of minds, how can it not be envied? Therefore, when he arrived at the Shenzong of this dynasty, every time Prime Minister Wang Anshi recalled the deeds of this Fan Dafu, he couldn't help but chant the sentence 'Forever remember the rivers and lakes and return to the white hair, and think of returning to the heaven and earth into the flat boat', several times, so that he burst into tears. Now there is a three-high pavilion on the Wujiang River, which houses three masters, Fan Li, Ji Ying, and Tortoise Meng, headed by this Fan doctor.

Shen Fang listened to what he said, although his words were rude, but it was not a rough deal, and Fan Li had always been admired by him - at this time, he couldn't help sighing, thinking that although King Goujian of Yue was poisonous, he could still tolerate people to the end of his success, but now this faint monarch is treacherous, but he can't let General Yue drink Huanglong, so how can people not hate it!

The blind man continued to say his evil tail, "Rank, how do you know that the heroic soul of Dr. Fan has nowhere to go now, thousands of years later!" ”

Shen Fang was surprised when he heard it, I don't know what to say? I only heard the blind man say: "The three-high pavilion of Wujiang is built in Wudi, which is considered to belong to the Wu country in the past, but I didn't think that today it has become a 'two-high pavilion', not a 'three-high pavilion'." ——Only for the day before yesterday, a Wu middle school student Qu Yuhong made a poem, saying, 'Wu people do not solve the hatred of the country, but worship Fan Li for the great hatred', saying that Fan Dafu was the great enemy of the Wu country, how can the people of Wu be available to him? Several scholars of Wuxia discussed it, and removed the position of Fan Li in the pavilion."

Shen Fang listened to it with a cold heart in his heart, such a show only knew that he had turned over the old account more than a thousand years ago to fill the boya, but unfortunately although he remembered the feud between his husband and wife, he forgot the golden soldiers in front of him.

But I heard the blind man play a few more words of the huqin, and said in a dumb voice: "It's ridiculous that this Doctor Fan's soul is not allowed to be tolerated by Wu, but it can't be seen by Yue!" When Prime Minister Qin Cheng cultivated the Pantheon, he listed all the sages, but he also removed him. - Why? Prime Minister Qin said: Just because he went to leave a message, complaining about the king, and actually said to Wen Chong that the king of Yue is a long-necked bird beak and the like, doesn't he compare the king to a beast? Prime Minister Qin said: The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, but the monarch and the minister are righteous, Fan Li is a minister in vain, only cares about his own life, and goes away from the rivers and lakes, but the king is trapped in unkindness, so disloyal and unrighteous people, how can they be worthy of the sages? Therefore, he is not allowed to enjoy the Huiji Pantheon - his Qin Prime Minister's painstaking efforts are to be a courtier in later generations. ”

He spoke coldly, but he also depicted Qin Hui's pretentious state. Shen Fangxian didn't know what to say, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart when he heard it: What kind of crooked reasoning is this? Refusing to give him a faint and treacherous fish meat is naturally disloyal and unjust! couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and scolded, "Fart!" ”

His words were so loud that no one paid attention to them. At this time, everyone in the audience couldn't help but turn around together, thinking who was bold enough to dare to scold Prime Minister Qin for farting? The third lady knew that it was not good, so she was busy and said to Shen Fang with a careful smile: "If the husband is reluctant, forget it, I just talk about it in vain." Everyone knew that it was a quarrel, and what the woman said, she didn't say a word, and the man scolded her. It's just strange that he seems to be gentle and elegant, why is he so rude? Sanniang smiled apologetically at Sizao pitifully, which was regarded as a gift for her husband to alarm others. Everyone turned their heads and thought: In vain he has married such a gentle wife.

Shen Fang already understood that if he wanted to come to the ground in Gyeonggi, Qin Hui would inevitably be full of eyes, not to mention that when the two of them were avoiding trouble, he was reckless. He glanced at the third lady gratefully, and laughed in a low voice: "You can also be regarded as trapping me in injustice." ”

As he was talking, he heard a sound of 'Teng, Teng, Teng' in the stairwell, and the sound was very heavy. The guests upstairs couldn't help but look back in surprise, looking at the staircase, I don't know what kind of character walked upstairs, and it would be so imposing. The third lady's face froze, and she frowned and said, "This person is injured."

Shen Fang was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

The third lady only said softly, "I know." Then listen.

I saw that the expression on her face became more and more surprised, and she muttered to herself, "The left is light and the right is heavy, and the 'forgetting worries' of the 'Kunlun Healing Eighteen Styles' are injured, and the liver and spleen are moved?" The breath is out of tune, the length is different, and there must be obstruction in the chest, and the middle should be the inner palm power. Step by step, step by step, I think there are still very serious traumas...... It's really strange, with such a serious injury, how can this person still walk and not lie down? ”

The more Shen Fang listened, the more strange he became, the third lady had never heard that she was good at medical science, so she couldn't help but look at the staircase to see who came up. The man went up very slowly, and only walked upstairs in the middle of the hour, but people were really surprised—what an awe-inspiring man!

Shen Fang looked carefully, and saw that the person who went upstairs was middle-aged, with a clumsy face, rough hands and feet, wearing a brown cloth coat, and his figure was not small—it was not particularly tall either, but at a glance, it gave people a shock of might. I saw that his face was pale gold, his cheeks were blue, and his pupils were red, and Shen Fang knew that what Sanniang said was right, this person was injured.

The man also held a child under his left flank, and he looked like he was only six or seven years old, quite thin, with his face facing down, and he couldn't see his face. The two of them were all dusty men, as if they had traveled a long way. The man glanced upstairs, and without saying a word, walked to the empty seat against the wall. As soon as he turned around, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and someone actually cried out 'oh' - I saw that his back was dripping with blood, his muscles and flesh were messy, and he actually injured a large piece, and the flesh rolled out, as if someone had scratched a few times with a steel claw, how could he stand it? The flesh and rags were tangled together, shocking, I really don't know how it hurts, so some people didn't dare to look at it, and hurriedly lowered their heads, and couldn't help but suspect the origin of this big man - either the Jiangyang thief or the Jianghu hero.

As soon as the man sat down, he called out "Xiao Er", his voice was very low, it seemed to be a Zhongzhou accent, and he thought it was a northerner. When the little second saw him go upstairs, he was already beating a drum in his heart, so he had no choice but to step forward and say, "The guest officer commands."

The man still lowered his voice and said, "Come with fifteen catties of soju on credit,"

He said this very slowly, as if he was afraid that the shopkeeper would not understand. The shopkeeper heard him say the word 'credit' as soon as he opened his mouth, and his scalp couldn't help but feel numb, what he was afraid of was this-such a person like a plague god, he opened his mouth on credit, how could he dare to give him credit, and how could he dare not to give credit?

After hesitating for a while, the little two muttered in a low voice, "This...... This one...... The rules of the small shop are all cash transactions, and no credit is given to customers. Small eyes, don't know the nobles, don't blame the guests. As he spoke, he waited for half of his face to be scolded or beaten, thinking about how to get out, for fear that the big man would start a brute. But the man didn't get angry, and he looked up for a long time and said, "I don't have an unsettled account in my life, come on credit!" ”

His voice was very low, as if he was afraid of the injuries on his body. As soon as he looked up, everyone only saw a pair of gloomy eyes on his face,—— hero fell, and they couldn't help but think of these four words.

If it weren't for the meanness of the shopkeeper, he was afraid that he would really have to serve him on credit, so he could send him away quickly.

Shen Fang listened to the man's calm tone, not a gambling and fierce person, but more like a strange man in the rivers and lakes, and he was even more surprised that he was so injured and still had to drink. I saw that although others were injured, there was a heroic and depressed atmosphere on their faces, which made people feel refreshed when they saw it. Shen Fang heard the man say the word 'credit' as soon as he opened his mouth, and he couldn't help but secretly praise it in his heart, thinking that with his might, if he just called up first, he would leave after drinking, I was afraid that the guy upstairs would be difficult to stop, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said the word 'credit' frankly, which shows that he is open-minded and does not bully Li Shu. Zhengsi opened his mouth to pay the wine bill for him, but he was afraid of Tang Tuqishi, but he heard that Sanniang had shouted "Xiao Er", Xiao Er hurriedly took the opportunity to turn around, and Sanniang only said lightly: "Send it." ”

Xiao Er was still hesitating, and the third lady smiled slightly: "Keep my account." After saying that, she glanced at the man, there was a smile in her eyes, but the man's eyes were cold and cold, and there was no thanks. Xiao Er saw that someone had admitted the account, so he hurriedly went down, and brought the wine up in less than a moment. Everyone upstairs wondered how dare to drink when the man was so injured? Fifteen catties of soju, I'm afraid how many people can't get drunk to death? It all depends on how he drinks. But I saw that the man waved his palm, slapped off the altar mud seal, put it under his nose and smelled it, and sneered: "It is known as nine years of aging, and it is only seven years at most, so it seems that this is nothing more than that." After saying that, he ignored the wine jar, but hugged the child next to him and let him stand on a bench. Only then did everyone see the child: he was only seven or eight years old, with a small nose and small eyes, and he was average-looking, but also very thin, like a feathered chicken. Everyone wondered if he was tied up by the man. The child was carried all the way by the man, his clothes and face were covered with dust, his clothes were tattered, and he was a little screaming. I saw that his face was pale, and he was out of breath. The man's eyes turned worried, hesitated for a while, his eyes only turned between the child and the jar of wine, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, stretched out a palm to caress the child's chest, and rubbed it vigorously for a while, and the thin ribs on the child's body seemed to be broken by him. Every time the man rubbed his face, his face became a little darker, but the child's face was a little ruddy, and the third lady whispered on the side: "Ah, return to Dafa, this is the most essence-consuming." The man's hand was getting faster and faster, and the child's throat was purring, but ** continued, and finally the man slapped the child's back violently, exhaling and making a sound, this time it was very hard, and it seemed that he was really going to shake out the child's liver and lungs. It's strange to say, but the child is fine, everyone only heard his "duh", the child has 'wow' spit out a mouthful of green phlegm, and then search the intestines and scrape the belly, can't help coughing, coughing for a while and spitting, the big man let him lie on his lap, only for a while, there is a large piece of green phlegm on the ground. Everyone frowned. The child gasped for a long time before he recovered, and the filth in his lungs seemed to have been vomited, and his face seemed to have some popularity. The man rarely showed a little smile, nodded at him and smiled: "Liu'er, wake up, is it hard?" ”

The child said sensibly: "Liu'er is not hard, Uncle is hard." ”

The man had a gentle face and said, "Liu'er, Uncle is going to treat your injury, your injury can't be delayed any longer, it may hurt a lot, but your father is so heroic, I believe his little Liu'er will not be afraid of pain." ”

The little Liu'er nodded and said, "But, but, the old man said that as long as you are really angry, you will ......" He couldn't remember the following word, and he couldn't continue. The man only smiled, stretched out his hand, and peeled off the child's clothes and shoes in three strokes, and took them off cleanly, revealing a dirty and small body, with no flesh in the bones, but he saw that there were circles of bruises everywhere in the joints of his body, and he was shocked, as if he had been tortured,—— who would do anything to such a small child? Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

The child was a little embarrassed to hold his legs tightly in his shyness, but he didn't resist. The man turned to the wine jar, took a long breath, closed his eyes, but put his hands into the jar, and everyone was amazed - did he ask for fifteen catties of soju just to wash his hands? But seeing that he had been soaked for half a moment, the third lady had already said softly: "Sanyang true qi? As if he was not sure, he saw that after a while, the hot smoke from the mouth of the jar came out of the hot smoke, and it drifted away with the wind, and a jar of wine seemed to be boiling, and the whole building spread a smell of wine. Only then did the man retract his hands and squeeze them towards the child. The child bared his teeth, bit his lip, and couldn't help but snort, thinking about the pain that hurt. But he tried his best to endure it, and at first he didn't see anything, and gradually his facial features were wrinkled together, although he didn't dare to scream, his body began to writhe, and his whole body was steaming hot, as if he was bathing in a hot spring. The man just picked up the wounds on his joints and limbs, and his hands were extremely heavy, and there was a bad smell in the air all over the building, and there was a fishy smell. Every time the man's big hand moved, the flesh and blood on the wound on his back couldn't help but twist, which made people shocking to see, and the timid people didn't dare to look at it.

I saw that the wine on the child's body was getting stronger, and then from thick to light, and then from light to thick, the man's hands repeatedly stretched out into the altar to soak, and so on many times, the man's face was golden, his eyebrows were wrinkled, but the child's ** voice became smaller and smaller, and the little face showed joy. The wine in the jar has been steamed off half of the jar after a while, and the dirt on the child's body has also fallen one by one under the hands of the big man, revealing the delicate skin and flesh, and the complexion on the little face is gradually ruddy.

The third lady muttered again at this time: "It turns out that it is not Qingcheng Sanyang, it is the true qi of Block Lei." Who else but that person can practice this Dafa, so it's really him? ”

Shen Fang Yiqi: "Sanniang, what have you been talking about for the past half a day?" Who is he? ”

The third lady came back to her senses and smiled slightly: "I also guessed, like a strange person I heard before", so she refused to say more.

Shen Fang was stunned again, he never thought that his wife would have these things in the rivers and lakes. The third lady frowned again and said, "He is so injured, and he still takes the risk to heal others, isn't he afraid that his internal injuries will worsen?" Because she was muttering to herself again, Shen Fang knew that she didn't want to say it now, so she didn't ask anymore.

After half a meal, the man stopped, and when the heat on the child's body dissipated, he dressed him. His own face looked so bad that it looked like he was getting worse. A new wound on his back cracked, and blood flowed. Xiao Er sent a large plate of steamed buns at this time, a few kinds of heavy and salty northern dishes and a bowl of duck porridge simmered over a fine fire, all of which were ordered by the third lady when no one was paying attention. The man didn't even look at the food he had brought to him, and when the boy had taken a breath, he only picked up the duck porridge and fed him spoonful.

But when I heard the sound of 'cough', it was the blind old man who cleared his throat and attracted everyone's attention. - Originally, the moment he finished the book was when he asked his little granddaughter to ask for a reward for money, but he was diverted by the man who went upstairs, and it was not good to ask for money directly, so he helped the little granddaughter to walk one by one, asking: "Do you want to order a song?" "Whoever has the heart to listen to him, some give two small money, and some ignore it, wave their hands and let them go away. When she walked to Shen Fang's table, there were only a dozen small coins in the little dustpan in the little girl's hand. The little girl had tears in her eyes, and glanced at the man resentfully—it was him, and the book that had disturbed the morning was in vain. I heard the old man say in a hoarse voice, "Guest, order a song," and his voice was full of pleading. Shen Fang saw that his ancestors and grandchildren were cold, and in such an autumn and September, the little girl was still wearing thin floral clothes and pants. The two of them spoke with Shandong accents, thinking that they were refugees from the north, so they couldn't help but feel miserable, so they nodded at Sanniang, meaning that Sanniang would take care of it. The little girl also saw that the couple were very good-looking, and seemed to know that today's lunch was settled, so she asked timidly, "What does the guest officer want to hear?" ”

Sanniang said, "What can you sing?" ”

Shen Fangleng for a moment, but he didn't think that Sanniang really wanted the little girl to sing. The little girl said, "There are only a few little songs." ”

The third lady smiled: "Then choose whatever you like to sing." ”

The little girl thought about it, said to her grandfather, and the blind old man pulled the huqin up. The piano is too old, the voice is a little out of tune, but the little girl's voice is okay, I saw that she thought about it, and after the huqin passed the door, she sang it tactfully and softly, but it was an old Luoyang ballad, the accent was not pure, I thought it was learned on the way to escape:

Spring is gone, thank you Los Angeles people! The weak willow is suspicious of the wind, and Cong Lan is like a scarf, and he sits alone with a cheek

The words are talking about the scenery of Luoyang, and there are many Jiangbei people in the upstairs, thinking of the old capital of Zhongzhou in Luoyang, the peony land, the world of flowers, the purple Mo red dust, and the constant travel, but now it is in the hands of the golden people, and I can't help but sigh. The man over there sighed softly. The little girl's voice was clear, and she sang three times before she stopped. The ancestor of the third lady borrowed Jiangbei, heard the song and remembered the past, and came back to his senses for a while, took dozens of money from the burden, and gave it to the little girl, the little girl was thankful, and was about to walk away, the third lady thought about it and suddenly beckoned again, and called the little girl back.

The little girl froze and walked back, only to see Sanniang look at her face for a while, touched it gently, shook her head again, and said, "I was also so old back then", and sighed softly, as if she was recalling some sad and nostalgic things, and then pulled a hairpin from her hair, swept the little girl's sideburns, and asked softly: "Where is your mother?" ”

The little girl shook her head, and the third lady knew that most of them were gone. After pondering for a long time, he sighed: "He is also a hard-working person," and then inserted the wooden hairpin that he had just taken off his head into the little girl's head, and said: "Look at your hair messy, take this to you to wear, although this hairpin is not valuable, but it is still a little useful, don't, don't lose it easily."

The wooden hairpin can't see what kind of wood it is, but it has been used for a long time, it is quite smooth, and the style is also very simple, but Sanniang seems to be extremely careful about it, and Shen Fang can't help but feel strange: What is the geometry of a wooden hairpin? Sanniang has always been a cheerful temper, how did she become so wordy now? The big man on the other side glanced at the little girl's head twice, thoughtfully.

Sanniang cautiously and earnestly instructed: "There are also a few words engraved on this hairpin - do you know how to read?" If you don't recognize it, go to the one who knows how to read and learn to sing. Later...... Maybe it can help you a little, but don't lose it. ”

The little girl thanked her for all the blessings before she withdrew.

Seeing that the child had finished drinking a bowl of porridge, the man patted the child's little shoulder and asked, "Little Liu'er, are you tired?" We're on our way again. Tell Uncle, are you afraid? ”

The child seemed to have some energy, shook his head, and said crisply: "Don't be afraid! ”

The man bowed his head and said: "Yes, don't be afraid, if there are bad guys chasing after you, just watch Uncle kill the bad guys." How many did Uncle kill this morning? ”

The child couldn't help but look excited, stretched out four fingers, and said, "Four", he said with a Lin'an accent.

The big man smiled and said, "Yes, four, you can count it, it means that you are really not afraid." As he spoke, he suddenly backhanded, and his arm turned to his back, which was the kung fu of Tongzhou Tongjian Boxing, but I was afraid that He Xiaoyong, the head of Tongjian Boxing, had not practiced to the point where he was so bent and stretched. The third lady sighed secretly, and sure enough, she was a vain man under the fame! But I saw that he tore the strips of cloth that were stuck to the wound one by one - the blood had dried up, stuck to the cloth, and the cloth seemed to grow on his body, he must have torn his heart and lungs like this, and the pain was incomparable, but the man's face did not move, and he still talked to the child normally, and a large wound was already exposed behind his back, and the white bones were covered with phosphorus. When the rags were torn off, he picked up the remaining wine in the altar with one hand, silently used Xuangong, less than a pillar of incense, the wine in the altar was boiling heavily, only to see him turn the mouth of the altar upside down, pour the wine from his shoulder on the wound, 'Zi' sound, the people upstairs 'ah' exclamation, can't help but be stunned from the bottom of my heart. The corners of the man's lips moved slightly, and Sanniang knew that he was going to burn the wound with wine to avoid festering. Everyone was still surprised, but the man had already picked up the child, and without looking at everyone in the seat, he got up and left.

Shen Fang saw that he acted wonderfully, especially in front of the public, and dared to say 'killed a few people', which showed that what he did must be generous and heroic, and he couldn't help but admire. Seeing him stand up, he hurriedly got up and shouted:

"Brother Ren!"

The man ignored it and still walked downstairs, and Shen Fang hurriedly followed a few steps. The man suddenly turned around, turned around, the cold light in his eyes was pressing, and he still didn't say a word, Shen Fang felt a chill in his heart, but he smiled silently, reached out to untie the robe on his body, pointed to the man's wound, and said with a smile: "Talk about it to avoid being terrifying", and handed it over with both hands. The man glanced at the robe in his hand, then at him, then at the robe, thought for a while, and then said, "It wasn't necessary", paused, but still took it, draped it horizontally, and didn't look at whether it fit or not, let alone thank you, and strode away with the child in his arms.