At night, the bustle of Fuzhou City is gradually reaching the peak time, in Luoyuan Bay outside Fuzhou City, three five-masted ships quietly sailed downstream, went upstream, and stopped at the mouth of Luoyuan Bay. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The autumn wind blew the flag on the big ship, and I saw that under the bright moon, the flag was pitch black, and a huge word "Ying" was written on it with golden embroidery thread.

In Dakang, the only one who dares to hang this flag is the king of the west.

An informant had already spread the situation to An Long's ears, and the fat man's expression became extremely solemn, and he whispered to the man: "These three ships are hanging the banner of the Xishu Ying Valve, I don't know if this boat is sitting on the valve owner Ying Zi Chu, if it is really him, the muddy waters of Fuzhou City will be very chaotic, you hurry up, go to the Xichan Temple outside the city, find the Dade Zen Master, and tell him about it." ”。

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The night is getting thicker in this atmosphere, the autumn breeze is cool, the bright moon is in the sky, and the hustle and bustle of the dart masters is still heard outside the wall from time to time, in the small courtyard of the Longmen Dart Bureau, Shen Cheng leaned comfortably on the recliner, and the little red sleeves sat on the side curiously, propped up his chin, looked at Shen Cheng with curious eyes, and urged him to speak quickly.

"A Chinese Ghost Story" is actually not a novel, but a movie adapted from "Liao Zhai Nie Xiaoqian". Shen Cheng groaned slightly, but still chose the plot of the movie version.

Shen Cheng pondered again and again, and slowly groaned: "The ten-mile long pavilion is full of frost, how many years does the green silk and white hair last?" There is no regret in this life, and there is a fate in the next life. How can a smile be lingering like a flower, and a face like water? The love is thick and faint, and the Pengshan dance is free. ”

Little Red Sleeves clapped his hands and said: "Childe's poem is wonderful, although there are a few sentences that are not very qualified, but it sounds very meaningful." ”

Shen Cheng said: "This story happened about 30 years ago. Ning Caichen, a native of Lin'an, is generous and self-respecting. Each pair said: 'Life is the same. ’”

Shen Cheng studied hard in the cold window of Ning Caichen, traveled to Jinhua, coincided with the heavy rain, and Ning Caichen, who had run out of money, avoided staying in Lanruo Temple, which was avoided by the local people.

His eloquence is already excellent, and this body is literary and graceful, and the mouth is full of lotus flowers at the moment, and the ghostly Lanruo Temple is as if it is immersive.

A cool breeze blew, and Xiao Hongsleeve shrank a little, and said: "This Lanruo Temple is not a good place when I hear it, there are no ghosts, right?" ”

Shen Cheng touched her head and said colorfully: "Wait until dusk, there will be a scholar to arrive, Qi Nan Gate." Ning Caichen tended to be polite, the two talked very happily, it was night, the moon was bright and noble, the light was like water, the two talked on their knees, and each confided their names. The scholar said to himself: 'The surname Yan, the word Chixia. Ning Caichen heard that his accent did not seem to be from Zhejiang, so he asked him and said to himself: "Qin people." The language is very simple. ”

Xiao Hongsleeve said: "I have heard of this Yan Chixia, she is the contemporary head of the Yan family in Lin'an, and the 'flying spear' Yan Shuangfei that the son met today is the child of the Yan family." ”

Shen Cheng muttered a little in his heart, is there really such a person as Yan Chixia? Wouldn't Nie Xiaoqian really exist? Without thinking, I continued to tell the story.

Shen Cheng said that Ning Caichen couldn't sleep for a long time because he lived in a strange place, and suddenly heard a beautiful sound of the piano, and immediately got up and chased after the sound of the piano. met the beautiful girl Nie Xiaoqian. Nie Xiaoqian showed murderous intent and wanted to kill him, but fortunately, Yan Chixia arrived in time and saved Ning Caichen's life.

Shen Cheng's story is told very fascinatingly, telling Xiaoqian's beauty and weirdness, and Ning Caichen's integrity and kindness. In the wing room not far away, Yin Susu also has a girl's heart, although she is still thinking about escaping from prison at the moment, she also quietly cheers up and listens attentively.

Xiao Hongsleeve said: "Listening to what Gongzi said, then Nie Xiaoqian should be a female ghost, right?" Mr. Yan is a cultivator, and he will definitely not allow Nie Xiaoqian to continue to harm others. ”

Shen Cheng nodded and said, "That's right, but the ending is different from what you think." "Continue to tell the story.

Shen Cheng also said that Xiao Qian was grateful for Ning Caichen's integrity and sincerity, and she fell in love, but was stopped by Yan Chixia, who mistakenly thought that Yan Chixia was a murderer, and was afraid and wanted to leave here with Xiao Qian.

Later, the tree spirit grandmother of Lanruo Temple forced Nie Xiaoqian to kill Ning Caichen and absorb his essence, but Nie Xiaoqian refused to give in, and as a result, the tree spirit grandmother ordered her demons to kill Ning and Xiaoqian.

Although Yin Susu is a demon girl, she also has a pink girl's heart, and when she overheard this, she was discolored when she heard it, and the little red sleeves also sighed, and exclaimed: "How can this be?" ”

Shen Cheng stretched his waist and said, "That's all for today, I'm tired today, I'll tell you a paragraph when I'm free." ”

"Childe is so bad." Little Red Sleeves pursed her mouth, very dissatisfied, but still nodded obediently in agreement.

In the live broadcast room, the sailors are happy, and Shen Cheng is a shameless broken dog, and Little Red Sleeves will definitely not be able to sleep tonight.

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The next day, Little Red Sleeves really had two dark circles under her eyes, her eyes were extremely sad, even when she was eating, she still pursed her mouth, and she looked depressed.

Shen Cheng looked a little funny, it seemed that he still underestimated Little Red Sleeve's love for the novel, reached out and patted Little Red Sleeve's head, and said, "Give me a smile, and I will give you the finale tonight." ”

"Really?" Little Red Sleeves was really overjoyed, showed a big smile at him, and said happily, "Yesterday, Red Sleeves didn't sleep all night, and I kept thinking about whether Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian could escape from Grandma's hands." Childe came to pull the hook, and he must finish the story at night. ”

After the two finished breakfast, Shen Cheng and Little Red Sleeves returned to the study, and Little Red Sleeves also took a copy of "The Analects" as usual and read it to Shen Cheng gently.

Just as the red sleeves were adding incense, Shen Gu walked in, handed Shen Cheng an invitation, and said, "He Shangshu sent someone to send an invitation card to invite you to the Chengdong Huibin Building for a banquet tonight." ”

He Shangshu? Could it be He Zhizhang, an old horseman?

Shen Cheng has always held grudges, but he has not forgotten that He Zhizhang gave himself an extremely embarrassing nickname, "Shen Zhuweng".

Stretched out his hand to pick up the invitation, only to see that it was written in a dragon flying phoenix-like font: "Shen Zhuweng Xiaoyou Taiqi, at three o'clock at noon today, the east of the city will be in the guest building, looking forward to conspiring with you to get drunk." ”

The writing is extremely wild and heroic. Drink the Eight Immortals He Zhizhang

This old puppet is really sullen...... actually arrogantly claimed to be the eight immortals in the drink.

Shen Gu whispered in his ear: "There may be a big incident in Fujian this time, and the banquet at the Binlou at noon today is said to be to wash the dust for the young master Yingzheng, and there are also rumors that Ning Daoqi Ning Zhenren will also go to the banquet." You must be cautious in your words and deeds, think more before acting, if there is something discordant, even if you slip away, you must know that walking in the rivers and lakes, safety first. ”

Shen Cheng nodded, understanding his father's hard work, but he was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart: "Yingzheng...... Isn't that Qin Shi Huang? In this plane, the Ying Valve is far away from the emperor in Xishu Tiangao, as if it has become a small kingdom of its own, and I don't know how nourishing it is, why do I want to come to Fuzhou to take this trip to troubled waters? ”

Could it be that he also wants to join the big situation of the Central Plains like Xiang Yu?