Although Bu Nan only has one arm, his skills are still there, and his martial arts have not been lost, and it is easy to kill Li Zhi at this moment. But where did he have the courage, even if he was given ten more dares, he would never do such a rebellious thing.

He couldn't understand why the emperor would be so gullible in believing the words of others. I am loyal to the emperor, lest there be any mistakes, how can I destroy my future!

But Li Zhi didn't listen to his defense at all, and the sentence "no forgiveness for killing" made his heart desperate to the bottom. The emperor is so stupid, but he is the emperor after all, and he can't do anything to him. Since this is the case, let's go and find out for yourself, and with the last glimmer of hope, he spoke out.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is loyal to the emperor and has no intention of harming him. Please give Wechen three days, and Wechen will definitely find out about this matter!"

Li Zhi said coldly: "Are you going to check the clues or are you going to cover up the truth?"

"Wechen is sincere to the emperor, the sun and the moon can be seen, the heaven and the earth can be expressed, if there is a different heart, Wechen is willing to hit five thunders in the sky!"

"In that case, let me ask you, you hurt Jin Yuyan, can you do this?"

Bu Nan was stunned. God knows this, but how did the emperor know about it? I must have heard some gossip. Thinking so, he gritted his teeth and resolutely denied: "There is no such thing, please let the emperor know it!"

"You beat Jin Yuyan all over the body, but is there such a thing? Afraid of leaking the news, you hid in the 'Chunxiang Courtyard' again, and abused her with the old bustard in every way, but there is such a thing? Jin Yuyan was driven crazy by you in order to protect her chastity, but there is such a thing? You see that there is no use value, and you actually buried her alive, but there is such a thing?!"

"This ......" Bu Nan was completely stunned, listening to what the emperor said so expressively, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, he suddenly panicked, and for a while, he didn't know how to justify.

"She is the old friend of her father and the emperor, and she is the wife of the hussar general, you hurt the ministers of the court, and you deserve death!

Li Zhi's eyes widened angrily, and he yelled: "Come on, drag Bu Nan out and cut it down!"

Seeing that the general trend had gone, Bu Nan shook his heart horizontally, flicked his long sleeves, like a loach, slipped from the hands of the guards, hurriedly jumped onto the roof, and disappeared in a panic in the vast rainy night in a rain of arrows.

However, after Fang Yu and Yuanyuan successfully completed the task, they turned out a lot of treasures in Bu Nan's home. This man who killed a thousand knives actually looted so much gold and silver treasures. This money was naturally not of interest to Fang Yu, but the piece of jade pendant in the box aroused his strong curiosity.

This jade pendant is in the shape of a full moon, the whole body is red, and the most important thing is that there is a line of small characters engraved in the center of the jade pendant: I wish to have one heart, and the white head is not separated.

From the first time he saw it, Fang Yu fell in love with it. When he saw this line of small print, for some reason, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yuan Yuan asked puzzledly, "Father, why are you doing this?"

"I'll tell you later, now let's go. ”

The two flew up to the house and came to the designated place, about a stick of incense, Yu Yan and Zhengzheng also came over, the two looked at each other and smiled, and returned to the residence.

"Lady, how are things going?"

"Xianggong, everything is going well. Also, I got this, look at this knife, how does it look?"

When she put the treasure knife on the table, Fang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole room seemed to be much brighter.

"This is really a rare peerless sword in the world!"

Yu Yan smiled and recounted what happened just now, and he was stunned when he heard it.

Looking at Yu Yan carefully, her breasts are half exposed, and her legs are suddenly visible, which leads people to reverie. Not only did he frown slightly: "Be careful next time, what if someone takes advantage of you?"

Yu Yanjiao said angrily: "In this world, you are the only one who takes advantage of me, and others don't want to touch me at all." ”

Zhengzheng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Can you say something serious?"

Fang Yu said: "What is serious?"

Zhengzheng said: "For example, how to dispose of this knife, this is a very serious matter. ”

Yu Yan said: "I said it, this knife belongs to you." ”

Who knew that Fang Yu was not happy: "Such a good knife, why don't you give it to me?"

"Father, are you going to grab a knife from me?"

"It's a good knife. Why can't I get it?"

"There's always a first-come-first-served approach. ”

Fang Yu said: "There is no priority in this matter, those who can live in it." If you are not convinced, the competition will determine the winner or loser. ”

"Don't think I don't dare. Fang Zheng pursed his lips, suddenly looked at Yu Yan with anticipation, and said, "Mother, father, he wants to grab a knife from me." ”

Yu Yan smiled and shook her head: "There is only one knife, figure it out yourself." ”

Fang Yu said: "Without Lao Tzu, where is the boy, this knife naturally belongs to me." ”

Zhengzheng suddenly smiled and said, "It's just a knife, don't hurt the harmony of our father and son." Since my father likes it, I'll give you this knife. ”

"Thank you, son!"

"The sword is a hero, and I think my father deserves it. ”

"Thank you son for the compliment. ”

"Father, you are really glad to have this sword. It's just that I'm empty-handed, and my heart is lonely. ”

"What do you want?"

"The sword belongs to you, and your lady belongs to me. ”

"Why is that?"

"The treasure knife is a rare peerless knife in the world, and your lady is a rare peerless beauty in the world. One thing for another, it's fair. ”

"That's my lady, how can I get it?"

Fang Zheng said: "Either you get this treasure knife or lose your mother, choose one of the two." Which one do you choose?"

"You good boy, I've negotiated terms with your old man. Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, and laughed, "Look at my lady, she is in her prime, graceful and graceful, how can this peerless beauty be exchanged for a treasure knife?"

"It's a pity that such a good knife can't be exchanged for your lady. If there are any good things next time, I will definitely exchange them again. ”

"If you don't change it, you can't change my lady with any good things. ”

Fang Zheng laughed, took the treasure knife and stroked it gently, his eyes shining with a strange look. Yu Yan smiled on the side, seeing Fang Yuan sullenly lowering his head and saying nothing, he said softly: "Yuanyuan, my mother also has a good thing for you." ”

Yuan Yuan immediately became happy: "Do I have a gift too?"

Yu Yan nodded, handed a seven-star Longyuan sword to her hand, and said solemnly: "This sword is given to you, in the future, you have to treat it well." In addition, I want to give you one more sentence: the highest level of swordsmanship is not how powerful the sword in your hand is, but that you have to achieve the perfect combination of people, swords and nature without a sword in your heart. ”

"Mother, I don't understand. ”

"It's okay, you'll understand later. ”

"You've all given gifts, and it looks like it's my turn next. Fang Yu said, showing the jade pendant in his arms on the table.

The jade pendant, which was as red as blood, shone slightly red under the light of the candle flame. Through the lighting, Yu Yan saw a line of small words on it, and she was not surprised.

"I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated. Yu Yan looked at her husband curiously.

"This jade pendant, the words on it have allusions. ”

Yu Yan smiled: "I want to hear about it." ”

This is a long sentence, this poem was originally written by Zhuo Wenjun of the Western Han Dynasty. Fang Yu sighed and told a beautiful story.

Zhuo Wenjun is the daughter of Zhuo Wangsun, a giant merchant in Sichuan, with a delicate appearance, proficient in music, good at playing the piano, and has a literary name. She married at the age of sixteen, and a few years later, her husband died and she returned to live with her parents.

Yu Yan said: "But what does this have to do with this jade pendant?"

Zhengzheng said: "Mother Hugh wants to speak, listen to father tell stories." ”

Yu Yan couldn't help but smile, this little guy, as soon as he heard the historical story, he was full of interest and didn't care about anything.

Linqiong County ordered Wang Ji to be friendly with Sima Xiangru, and said to him: "Changqing, you have been away from your hometown for a long time and are not very happy to seek an official position, so you can come to me to have a look." So Xiangru stayed in Linqiong Pavilion, Wang Ji visited Xiangru every day, Xiangru was sick, and Wang Ji was even more respectful.

Zhuo Wangsun, a wealthy man in Linqiong, learned that there were distinguished guests in the county order, so he set up a banquet to invite guests to make friends, as if he deliberately said that he was sick and could not go, Wang Ji personally greeted him, and he had to go to the banquet. Zhuo Wangsun has a divorced daughter, named Wenhou, also known as Wenjun. Because of the long-standing admiration of Xiangru's literary brilliance, he peeked out of the screen, Sima Xiangru pretended not to know, and when he was invited to play the piano, he played a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" and poured out his admiration. Wen Jun heard the sound of Sima Xiangru's piano, and secretly looked at him through the crack in the door, and couldn't help but be attracted by his style, demeanor and talent, and also had a sense of admiration.

Yu Yan said: "This seems to be similar to our love. ”

Yuan Yuan said to his mother: "That is, my father is full of talent, and which woman marries him is the fate of Sansheng Xiu." I am her daughter and I am proud and proud. If it weren't for this relationship, I would have fought with you. ”

Yu Yan smiled dumbly: "Good girl, you actually robbed my husband with me." ”

Zhengzheng's face was full of displeasure: "Can you not interrupt my father's words?"

After the banquet, it was like entrusting someone to reward Wenjun's waiter with a lot of money, so as to convey his admiration to her. So, Zhuo Wenjun escaped from home at night, eloped with Xiangru, gave him a jade pendant, and hurried back to Chengdu with Wenjun overnight.

Yu Yan couldn't help but say, "Look at me, they really eloped." ”

Yuan Yuan asked in surprise, "Mother, did you elope with your father in the first place?"

Yu Yan said: "My father didn't agree with me being with him, but at that time I recognized him, and I made up my mind in this life that I would not marry him." ”

Yuan Yuan said: "You really eloped too." ”

"It's good that you eloped, otherwise, there would be no me and my sister now. After a pause, Fang Zheng shouted, "I'm falling for you again." No one is allowed to interject. ”

Sima Xiangru had nothing at home, and a few months later, they simply sold their carriages and horses and returned to Linqiong to open a small restaurant. Zhuo Wenjun was in charge of the store when he sold wine. Sima Xiangru wore an apron and washed cups, plates, and pottery among the guys. Zhuo Wenjun is a rare woman, she doesn't admire vanity, and Sima Xiangru is also a rare literati, she is not inferior at all, and she is not ashamed at all. The small hotel opened by this talented and beautiful woman is famous far and wide.

After Zhuo Wangsun heard the news, he was deeply ashamed, and felt that he had no face to see people, so he didn't go out of the door all day. His brothers and elders advised him: "You have only one son and two daughters, and you are not short of money." Now Wenjun has committed himself to Sima Xiangru, Sima Xiangru is reluctant to go outside to seek officials for a while, although his family is poor, but after all, he is a personal talent; Wenjun's life finally has a basis. Moreover, he is still a distinguished guest of our county order, how can you embarrass him so much?" Zhuo Wangsun had no choice but to give Wen Jun a hundred slaves and a million copper coins, and sent her clothes and belongings when she got married. So, Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru both returned to Chengdu, bought a field house, and lived a prosperous life.

Yuan Yuan clapped his hands and smiled: "This is really a good story." Seeing how loving my father and mother were, my brother and I couldn't be happier. ”

Zhengzheng concluded: "Although my mother sometimes short-circuits her brain and my father sometimes is a little careless, on the whole, our family is still happy. ”

Yu Yan said angrily: "What are these words? Are you praising us? Or are you laughing at us?"

Zhengzheng stuck out his tongue and said, "It's just that it's not what happens later?"

Later, Sima Xiangru's "Zixu Fu" was appreciated by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and was named Lang, that is, the emperor's attendant. Sima Xiangru returned with a brocade of clothes, which really made his father-in-law Zhuo Wangsun a handful, and Zhuo Wangsun recognized each other with gold.

Zhengzheng asked reluctantly, "Father, what about later?"

This kid really has a taste of breaking the casserole and asking the end. But because of this, at a young age, he was well-read, proficient in everything, which also laid a solid foundation for his later hegemony, of course, this is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

In her later years, when Sima Xiangru was empathetic and said goodbye to love, she was not submissive like a cowardly woman, nor was she hurt and lost her mind to become a shrew, but used poetry to warn her husband and save her husband's love. Zhuo Wenjun's experience has set an example for future generations of intellectual women to fall in love freely. The story of Wen Jun running at night is popular among the folk and has been used as a source for later novels and operas. Sima Xiangru's literary brilliance, Zhuo Wenjun's glamorousness, when he sells wine, white-headed resentment, and Changmen Lingfu;

Who knew that Fang Zheng didn't want to hear this, and suddenly asked Fang Yu a question: "Father, I want to listen to the story of Sima Xiangru after he got married to a new love." ”

Yu Yan said: "Your father is tired, let's talk about it tomorrow morning and rest early." ”

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "If Father doesn't say it, I will sleep between the two of you tonight." So that you two can't do good. ”

The words "you ......" were broken, and Yu Yan's face turned crimson with shame, and the current child is really amazing.

Fang Yu laughed: "In order to do good deeds quickly, I'd better talk about it quickly." ”

"You...... One old and one young, both of them are not serious. ”

"Father, speak quickly. ”

Sima Xiangru soon planned to take the Maoling woman as a concubine, and Zhuo Wenjun was indifferent. So Zhuo Wenjun wrote the poem "Baitou Yin" to be similar.

The days of sharing hardships and deep feelings have long been forgotten at this moment. Where do you remember that thousands of miles away there is a wife who thinks about her husband day and night. Finally, one day, Sima Xiangru sent a thirteen-character letter to his wife: 12345678900000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

After reading it, the smart Zhuo Wenjun burst into tears. There is only one "100 million" missing from the line of numbers, and there is no memory, isn't it that the husband is implying that he has no memories of the past. Her heart was as cold as water. With a very sad mood, I replied with a "Grudge Poem".

"Father, what is the content of this poem?"

After a farewell, the two places are lovesick. It is only said that it is March and April, and who knows five or six years. The lyre is played without intention, the eight-line book is not transmitted, the nine-song chain is broken from it, and the ten-mile long pavilion wants to wear it. Hundreds of thoughts, thousands of thoughts, all kinds of helplessness to resent. Thousands of words are endless, and boring depends on the column. Chongjiu ascends to see the lonely goose, and the moon is full in mid-autumn in August. In the middle of July, I burned incense with candles and asked the sky. In June, everyone shook my fan, and I was cold. In May, the pomegranate is like a fiery red, and it is watered by gusts of cold rain. In April, the loquat is not yellow, and I want to be upset in the mirror. In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March, and the kite string is broken in February. Lang Ya Lang, I can't wait for you to be a woman and I will be a man in the next life.

"Damn!" the word popped out of Fangzheng's mouth.

Fang Yuyi frowned: "Where did the foul words come from?"

Zhengzheng scratched his scalp embarrassedly: "Oh, I forgot, I'm sorry father." This is something that my classmates often talk about. ”

Fang Yu said, "Why are you so surprised?"

Fang Zheng said: "Such a talented and single-minded woman is exactly what I Fangzheng is pursuing! In the future, my lady will also be like Zhuo Wenjun!"

Fang Yu said: "You practice hard now and study hard." Otherwise, you won't even be able to touch someone's hand. ”

Fang Zheng nodded, and asked again, "What happened later?"

"Is there a follow-up?"

"Why didn't it come later?"

All right...... Later, Zhuo Wenjun attached two more "Farewell Books". After reading his wife's letter, Sima Xiangru couldn't help but marvel at his wife's talent. Thinking of the love between husband and wife in the past, he was very ashamed, and never mentioned the matter of his widow and concubine. The two grew old together and lived in Linquan.

What a perfect story!, Fang Zheng laughed.