The drum beat the third watch, and someone whispered in a courtyard in the east of the city.

"The seven-story small pagoda that was said to be good, let that girl lose a word." Ma Xun's cheeks were flushed, his catfish whiskers were slightly cocked, and he took a big sip of wine and burped, "her magic." The little hairy child actually cut off his father's financial route. ”

"Brother, I didn't make an achievement this time, wait for next time, there will always be a chance."

"There's no better opportunity than this one." Ma Xun grabbed his hair in a bun, his face full of annoyance, "Brother Zhang, you and I are also famous." But look at what we've gotten into now. I'm not as good as the girl in the moon building. ”

"Look, look, what are you talking about?" Zhang Qing picked up the wine jug and poured a glass for Ma Xun, and said with a wry smile: "You still show people feng shui, and it's not an insult to the master." As for me, these hands can only draw candy men to coax children. ”

Ma Xun lowered his head and sighed, "Hey, I've wronged my brother." Raising his glass, "If my brother hadn't saved me, I would have died a long time ago." Come, I'll toast my brother. "Anyway, my neck is dry.

Zhang Qing only took a small sip, "Isn't it a shame if you say this?" Back then, I was an eight- or nine-year-old child, and I didn't know that much. When I saw the officers and soldiers coming, I panicked and led you to drill the dog hole. This is also the fate of the two of us. ”

Referring to the past, Ma Xun sighed. Chen Jilin collected boys and girls among the people, and selected five or six clever and clever ones to take with him. He especially liked Zhang Qing, and taught him to read and write and some simple techniques in his spare time. Zhang Qing's talent is extremely high, and Chen Jilin intends to let him inherit the mantle. But people are not as good as heaven. Chen Jilin didn't even leave a whole corpse.

"The great teacher always said that my brother will definitely do great things in the future. Who would have thought that overnight, the Divine Machine Division would be gone. Ma Xun wiped his face, "I think that the boys and women brought into the palace by the great teacher back then don't know whether they are dead or alive." ”

Zhang Qing sneered, "What good end can you do if you fall into the hands of the old thief of Nangong." Now, the people in the market hold him and the girl surnamed Pei to the sky. Back then, if the great master had become a big teacher, it would have been the old thief of Nangong who died, but unfortunately he had a bad move, and he would regret it for life! ”

Ma Xun also gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "The foundations in the East Factory have been dug up. Ming Kuang also asked me to instruct the craftsmen who would be the prisoners. Na Cheng wants to wait for me to go, people can't afford the small pagoda. blames the girl surnamed Pei for being troublesome. If it weren't for her, I would have been able to take advantage of the convenience of the overseer to look carefully in the East Factory. The Great Master did bury things in the back garden back then, and I saw it with my own eyes. It's a pity that it can't be seen from a distance. In addition, after all these years, I can't remember exactly where it is buried. When the first emperor was here, we didn't have the opportunity or ability to take it out. This time, I finally had a chance, and I was so angry that the dead girl surnamed Pei was stirred up. ”

Zhang Qing listened silently.

"Maybe it's a gold ingot. At that time, the rewards of the great masters were so great that they could be piled up into small mountains. I can't spend it in a few lifetimes. I originally planned to go with my brother to a foreign land with my brother to become a rich landowner. Ma Xun's tongue was a little disobedient, "Brother, you are better than me in terms of qualifications." Or did you teach me to read the Eight House Law and the Funeral Book sentence by sentence. Besides, you have been following the great teacher for more than a year, and you must have learned a lot of skills. Brother, why don't you draw candy people, Ming Kuang gave a lot of silver, how about the two of us buy a Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing for a few days? ”

Zhang Qing poured Ma Xun full of wine again, "Brother, since the day we followed the great master, we can no longer live in peace." ”

It's not in vain to walk the streets and alleys to paint candy people over the years. He can find out many secrets that no one knows. For example, that Dongchang Yan Sixth Master......

He was waiting for an opportunity to test today, but he didn't want to be ruined by Pei San. In the final analysis, it is still that his nightmare skills are not deep enough. However, it made him try out that Pei San was not as powerful as rumored.

What Mr. Nangong's disciples, what ancestors dreamed, it was just a means to sell fame and reputation. Sooner or later, the prestige of the Divine Machine Division will be lost in the hands of Pei San.

As for Yanhuang Jade...... When his nightmare technique is more profound, he will definitely be able to find out the true origin of Yanhuang Jade.

Before that, he had one more important thing to do. The evil cult that appeared in Futang Village and Koyanagi Besso actually had a bit of the shadow of a great master in it. The Great Master once taught him how to control evil. Because he was young at that time, his lack of ability was only a general remark.

Who is the evil in Futang Village?

Zhang Qing wanted to find out.

All of the above, Zhang Qing didn't want Ma Xun to know. With Ma Xun's talent, being a feng shui gentleman is just right. A little more can break his yang life.

Ma Xun drank the wine in the cup without hesitation, his eyes became dim, "Brother, I know you are bitter in your heart. He patted his chest hard, "I'm also bitter." I haven't had a family all my life, and I don't even have a person who knows cold and hot. If it weren't for my brother who often eats wine with me, I don't know what kind of hardship I would have become. With that, he collapsed on the table in a daze.

Zhang Qing pulled his head out of the cold heat and wiped the vegetable leaves stuck to the catfish whiskers, "Brother, just wait, the bitterness will come, there will be a good life in the future." ”

……

"Since Mr. Nangong meant, why didn't Your Majesty send someone to Ningxia to find out." Shen Weiyong was very clever to avoid Pei Shen's trick, and directly took Nangong Mo out and talked about it alone.

Emperor Yifeng thought about it for a night last night, but he still couldn't make up his mind. He was very afraid that there would really be a disaster in Ningxia, and he was even more afraid that Pei San would unfortunately say that he failed to respond in time, causing deaths and injuries to the people. The proverb of the Shangyuan Festival is well known. Although no one has linked it to Ningxia yet. But sooner or later, someone will decipher the proverb and spread it among the people.

He wants to be a wise man, and he must not be infamy.

After thinking about it for a while, Emperor Yifeng decided to find a step for himself.

The old man Shen Ge is old and refined, and he can understand his mind the most, and knows what to say and what not to say.

Emperor Yifeng stroked his beard, "It's not appropriate to rashly let Baozhang go to Ningxia." ”

"It's not a rash thing." Shen Ge Lao smiled on his face, "The proverb of the Shangyuan Festival is in front, as long as it spreads in the streets." Isn't it natural for His Majesty to send people to Ningxia? The people must praise Your Majesty for putting the people first. ”

Emperor Yifeng nodded, "That'...... Without further ado. Who does Shen Qing think is appropriate to hand over this matter to? ”

"The bell must also be tied to the bell. There is no one more suitable than Pei Shenji. Shen Ge Lao paused for a moment, and then said, "The minister just happened to want to go to the Shenji Division to have a look. ”

Emperor Yifeng slowly bowed his head.

On the orders of His Majesty the Emperor, he was lazy and open. Shen Weiyong was in a good mood. I didn't make a carriage, I walked all the way. He had long wanted to see what the Divine Machine Division was like.

The Divine Machine Division in his imagination should be a good place like a fairy and a paradise. Seeing it with his own eyes, Shen Weiyong was taken aback.

There was a boy in short brown in the yard wielding a hoe. Except for the place where the flowers were planted, the open space in the yard was almost all hoeed. Shen Weiyong swallowed his saliva. What is this for? As soon as his eyes waved, he saw Pei Shenji sitting on the small pestle under the porch and snorting melon seeds, "Didn't Lao Wen go to buy seeds, why haven't you come back yet?" ”

The boy in short brown hurriedly raised his face and said flatteringly: "Don't worry, maybe the road is delayed." ”

"I'm not in a hurry. The ground is almost finished. You rest first, and then go to Dongchang to pick up food later. ”

"Thank you." The boy in the short brown was so happy that he almost jumped three feet high. It seems that going to the East Factory to pick up food is a great difference.

Shen Weiyong took two steps back and looked at the plaque above his head, it was the Divine Machine Division.

"Pei Shen is clever." Shen Weiyong walked in with a smile on his face.

"Shen Ge Lao." Pei Jinyao put down the melon seeds in his hand and instructed Ah Fa, "Bring refreshments and wash a plate of sweet apricots." ”

Ah Fa trotted all the way to get tea and snacks.

Shen Weiyong looked at Ah Fa's back, and his heart was mixed.

Look at the servants of the Shenji Division, who can hoe the ground, can make tea, and run fast with eyes.

Pei Jinyao let Shen Weiyong into the small hall, "I originally thought to deliver a post to meet Shen Ge Lao in a few days." ”

Shen Ge's old hand twisted his beard and laughed twice, "Pei Shenji doesn't have to be polite. I'm here today for business. ”

Xu is for Ningxia's business.

Pei Jinyao pretended to be surprised, "Business? Could it be that there is something evil in the capital? ”

The little agent with the tray stepped into the door with one foot and the other foot still outside the door. His eyes lit up when he heard this.

Oh, my God! Evil again? After a while, I slipped out to buy fried beans, and it was not fragrant to watch the excitement without fried beans.

Shen Weiyong waved his hand again and again, "No, no." He glanced at the little agent. The little secret agent shrank his head, put down the refreshments and other things, and went out in a hurry.

"Shen Ge old taste this apricot, it's delicious in season."

Shen Weiyong picked up one and bit it, but he didn't taste much sweetness. If it is really as Pei San said, Ningxia is about to have a catastrophe, then she has made another meritorious service. When the eldest princess of Pingyi returns to the court, she must say a lot of good things for her in front of His Majesty. In this way, His Majesty will rely on Pei San more and more. In the long run, will there be a second Chen Jilin?

To be able to reopen the Divine Machine Division, he has more or less contributed some strength. If Pei San has a different heart in the future...... Then he will not become a traitor who lures the wolf into the house.

Shen Weiyong felt that he was a little reckless. It's only that he underestimated Pei San, and he didn't connect the proverbs of the Shangyuan Festival with the disaster at all.

"Your Majesty is worried about Ningxia." Shen Weiyong said, ate the apricots in two bites, wiped the residual juice on his hands, and said: "Pei Shenji has to work hard and share worries for Your Majesty." ”

"Your Majesty means to let me go to Ningxia?" Pei Jinyao frowned.

Isn't there a Qin Heavenly Prison? Before she has practiced her skills, she can only be a qualified god stick, and other errands can't do it. Besides, it takes at least more than a month to come and go back and forth. She was still small and weak, and she couldn't stand the fatigue of traveling.

Shen Weiyong thought that he had made what he said very clearly. I didn't expect Pei San to be wrong.

Really. Children don't want to mix with officialdom. If this is changed to Ming Kuang and makes a look, he can do it properly.

Shen Weiyong cleared his throat, "Your Majesty means that the trouble Pei Shenji will spread the news of Ningxia." And then it came to pass. ”

Emperor Yifeng has a good face and wants a natural one. I see. Wouldn't it be over if you said it earlier? Why bother to beat around the bush and guess.

Just because the previous proverb was off, she needed to set things right. It just happened to her thoughts.

Pei Jinyao's brows loosened and his jaw was slightly raised.

Shen Weiyong also breathed a sigh of relief. When talking to Pei San in the future, remember to make it clear. It's hard for them adults to accommodate children.

……

The days are getting warmer and warmer, and the begonia flowers on Ci'en Street are blooming brightly.

Sugar Man Zhang carried the pick early and set up a stall under the begonia tree in front of Wu Da's cake shop, and then went to the shop to ask for two cakes and a bowl of tofu brain.

Lao Ding took a small pestle and sat down next to him by the way, "Lao Zhang, my mother-in-law's cousin's uncle's daughter is a widow, she looks good and her hands are skillful. If you don't dislike it, I'll help you match and say go home, and the two of you will have a good life. ”

Zhang Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled hehehe, "I'm used to being alone, so it's good." ”

Wu Da leaned on the door frame and made fun, "I don't have nightmares when I sleep with my daughter-in-law in my arms at night." ”

Lao Ding patted his thigh and laughed.

Zhang Qing pursed his mouth and ate cakes and tofu brains.

The worker stopped by and said with a hippie smile, "Find one." Save all the money and send it to the secret door. ”

Lao Zhang sighed, "You have a daughter-in-law, and you don't send money to that place?" ”

The man stalked his neck, but he couldn't say that he was ugly, and licked his face and came to Zhang Qing, "Old Zhang, are you the one?" ”

"Which one?"

"It's the rabbit......"

Lao Zhang glanced at him, "You think I look like you?" grabbed the spoon and wanted to splash him in the face, but when he looked up, he saw Pei Jinyao wearing a dark green official mansion.

Facing the morning sun, the girl's delicate cheeks glowed white, a pair of big eyes were bright, the corners of her mouth were smiling confidently, her hands were behind her back, and she was not in a hurry all the way.

Wu Da sighed, hurriedly went back to the shop and wrapped a bag of cooking cakes, ran to her, opened his mouth, and hesitated to call someone a little fairy or a miracle.

None of them are good. It looks raw.

"Miss Pei San." Wu Da smiled all over his face, "Thanks to you, the small one has a place to shelter from the wind and rain." This...... That one...... Freshly cooked cakes...... You hold it. He expressed his gratitude incoherently. But he felt that a few words and a few cakes were not enough to repay Miss Pei San's kindness.

Pei Jinyao took the cake. Hot hands.

Lao Ding waved to her and shouted, "Miss Pei San, come here to eat tofu brain." ”

"Okay, let's have a bowl." Pei Jinyao smiled and responded.

This is the first time everyone has seen a living Pei Shen Envoy. The tofu brain shop suddenly became lively.

"Uncle Ding, add more minced mustard to Sister Xiangu." The milky admonition of the pigtail milk voice caused laughter.

"It's also called Sister Xiangu, that's Pei Shen's envoy." Fang Xiaohu shook his head angrily, "Iron heads, they all learn from us." You're out there with a snack eye. ”

Blacksmith Fang unceremoniously raised his hand and patted the back of Xiaohu's head, "Hurry up and go to school when you're full." Don't mess around with iron heads. ”

Fang Xiaohu flattened his mouth and didn't dare to squeak.

Cupola braided to Fang Xiaohu's ear and whispered, "Brother Huzi, I'll tell the immortal ...... in a while Pei Shenji made the fried meat not feel good. ”

"Hmm. You tell her that you are not afraid of any difficulties. If she wants to deal with that fried meat, you can quickly go to the academy and call me......" Before he finished speaking, Fang Blacksmith waved his hand, grabbed Fang Xiaohu's back collar and walked out, "Don't talk nonsense." It's late to go to Mr. Handsboard, I see if you cry or not. ”

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