Zhuangfu pavilions and pavilions, carved elegant atmosphere. The top of the pavilion is like a mushroom head, a gray-white stone table, and four gray-white stone benches. The pavilion is shaded by green trees, and the pavilion is leaning against the water. Bow your head and see the bottom pond water clearly, and the duckweed in the clear pond is connected. Sitting in the pavilion from afar, a touch of tranquility generated by the wonders.

The pavilion stone table is opposite to the two of them, and their figures are elegant like phantoms. Zhuang Wen smiled lightly, and Fan Yin was elegant and quiet. A gust of wind blew in his face, and the white shirt and blue shirt swayed behind him......

There was a pot of tea on the stone table, and a tea Gu in front of the two of them. Zhuang Wen Fan Yin tasted tea relatively and seemed to meet here to talk privately. Only the space where the two of them are alone is filled with an air of elegance and refinement.

"Fan Gongzi's elegance rises, and Zhuang Wen is very honored to ask Zhuang Wen to come here to talk." Zhuang Wen looked at Fan Yin with a smile, took a sip of tea from his cup, and looked happy on his face. He said frankly with relief, "The return of the heirloom sword of my Zhuangfu is indispensable to Fan Gongzi." The father of the family had the intention to keep his son for a longer time, and Zhuang Wenxing was killed, and he also wanted to keep it. ”

"Zhuang Gongzi has won the award! The heirloom sword of Zhuangfu returned, and everyone worked together to get it. Fan Yin only raised his hands, not enough to worry about! When Fan Yin heard this, he was only ashamed, waved his hand at Zhuang Wen and shook his head, and said with a faint smile, "Childe and I met by chance in the mountains and forests, and the mountains and rivers met bosom friends." But as the saying goes, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows. Fan Yin has been disturbed for many days, and you must say goodbye to each other. ”

Zhuang Wencheng smiled, swept the pavilion with only one eye, raised his arm and waved his sleeves, and guided Fan Yin to look at the scenery, "Gongzi raised his eyes everywhere, if the Zhuang Mansion is full of scenery, it can bring a pleasing feeling." No matter what we say, we can't say enough about this fortunate thing in life! ”

Fan Yin's eyes followed his guidance, and he raised his eyes to look around without saying a word. Seeing his sincerity, his heart is full of taste. Fan Yin made a private appointment with Zhuang Wen to come here this time, but in fact, he wanted to find out some information about Master Zhuang from Zhuang Wen's mouth, and knocked on the side to find out the information about the secret note. Since the theft of the heirloom sword of Zhuangfu has been settled, he now has to concentrate on finding his own secrets. However, if the structure of this village is large and complex, it is difficult to search for corners and corners. Fan Yin locked the breakthrough to Zhuang Wen, hoping to probe the wind from his side, making it more convenient for him to find the secret.

"Thank you Zhuang Gongzi for your kindness! Seeing that the son is full of sincerity, Fan Yin will stay for a few more days. "Fan Yinzhuang stayed in the mansion for a while, and he felt that it was inappropriate to stay for a long time. I am not sure if Master Zhuang has the secret in his hand, and he is in a dilemma in his heart. Seeing that Zhuang Wen kept it again and again, he had more opportunities to check the secrets. And he also pushed the boat.

Zhuang Wen saw that he had retained him, and said with joy on his face, "Fan Gongzi is in this mansion, and he only thinks of himself as his own family." In addition to the scenery in this mansion, Zhuang Wen can also accompany Gongzi to play around the capital in his spare time. ”

Fan Yin thanked him when he heard the words, and pressed the guilt in his heart. Thinking about his own secrets, he thought for a moment and asked tactfully, "Zhuang Mansion is an official of the imperial court, and Master Zhuang is a military attache in the court." Fan Yin admires him very much! I want to ask Mr. Zhuang, in addition to loving martial arts and swords, does Master Zhuang have any other hobbies? ”

"In addition to dancing with swords and swords, my father occasionally writes and paints. It's just that the brush of calligraphy and painting is clumsy, and I only appreciate it alone. Other than that, there are no other hobbies. Zhuang Wen listened to the question and couldn't help but answer with a smile. After a pause, he said mischievously, "If you talk about calligraphy and painting skills, Master Yu is a must." My father only played a big knife in front of Guan Gong, which is not worth mentioning. ”

When this Zhuang Wen mentioned Master Yu, he seemed to think of Yu Zhu again. The bright smile on his face was again obscured by a dark cloud. Since Mu Youyuzhu and the two of them matched, they secretly had a private meeting with Yu Zhu that night. Some time ago, I was busy chasing the heirloom sword, and I haven't seen her for a few days. This endless separation made him feel so lost.

Fan Yin looked at his face, listened to the words, and said to Master Yu, as if he felt what he was thinking at this time, and knew that he was thinking about Miss Yu Fu again. Fan Yin couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Old Master Yu is a Chinese official, and Old Master Zhuang is a military attaché in the middle of the dynasty." These civil and military officials are both filial piety. Only when the two ministers are in harmony can it be beneficial to state affairs. Fan Yin only hopes that the two masters will abandon their discord and conspire with China. ”

"Hey, my father and Master Yu have been resentful for a long time because of the disagreement between the DPRK and China. Who knows if there will be a peace. I only pity me and Yu Zhu, although they are in love, but they are separated. In this life and this life, it may be difficult to be together. Zhuang Wen sighed worriedly, as if the emotional road was boundless.

"Zhuang Gongzi is not worried. Wait for Fan Yin to find an opportunity to persuade and match the two governments. Even if Master Zhuang and Master Yu are hard-hearted. Open the door of your heart with sincerity, and believe that there are drops of water through the sun. Fan Yin saw that Zhuang Wen was worried, and couldn't help but comfort him and said, "Zhuang Gongzi rest assured." Although Fan Yin is not talented, he is willing to do his best to be the one who matches. ”

Zhuang Wen listened to Fan Yin's words, his face slowly turned from cloudy to clear, as if he saw hope, his heart suddenly cleared, and he thanked him, "Thank you Fan Gongzi for your heart!" Zhuang Wen has such a friend, which is really a blessing in life! ”

Fan Yin smiled and bowed in return, and replied to him in a serious voice, "Zhuang Gongzi is not polite!" Fan Yinding does what he says! In the pond beside him, a bird flew by. After a while, another bird appeared. The two birds flew away together.

Fan Yin and Zhuang Wen stared blankly at the two flying birds, and the shadows that flew side by side marked a beautiful line in the blue sky.

Fan Yin stared in that direction, and his eyes were in a trance. Song Lianlian'er and her beautiful faces flashed faintly. This entanglement of children's private affairs is a mess. If it is said that there is Song Lian in his heart, Lian'er's first love is hidden in the depths. If you can't forget Lian'er, Song Lianqian's shadow lingers. He shook his head sadly, and collected his endless thoughts again. Nowadays, the secret is still looking for no shadow, if you don't find your own secret, you will have no face to go back to see your father. How can there be idle children's affection? ……

"Look at the birds flying with wings, and see the branches tangled. Ask the world, what is love? ”…… Zhuang Wen stared at the distant bird shadows, and his gaze stretched to the end of the sky. He had a lot of emotion on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Fan Yin sighed when he heard this, he only looked at Zhuang Wen, and remained silent. It took a long time before the two of them regained their minds and tasted tea silently. Fan Yin remembered Fang Cai again, and Zhuang Wen replied to his message. said that this old man Zhuang except for his love of martial arts and swords, occasionally only calligraphy, writing and painting, and has no other hobbies. He seemed to be unwilling, and asked tentatively, "Don't talk about the imperial court, but most of the people who practice martial arts love weapons and kung fu secrets." Does Mr. Zhuang like books? ”

Zhuang Wen listened to him and asked again, about Master Zhuang's preferences. I just thought that as he said, I admired Master Zhuang and asked casually. Zhuang Wen was not half suspicious, and replied earnestly and truthfully, "Although the people of the rivers and lakes like weapons and secrets. But my father only cares about the affairs of the DPRK and China, and never asks about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. The dispute between the rivers and lakes is limited to the rivers and lakes. My father's skills are at the upper level, and he disdains the secrets of martial arts, so he has no interest. ”

Fan Yin didn't say anything, and only nodded silently. He secretly thought to himself, if this old man Zhuang doesn't like secrets, he is also a loyal and good military minister of the court. It stands to reason that Master Zhuang should not steal this secret. It's just that if "Jingyang Secrets" doesn't appear for a day, Master Zhuang can't get rid of suspicion. This fact needs to be further investigated one by one. … Fan Yin thought in his heart and looked at the pond. The water of the pond is dotted with dragonflies, stirring up a trace of ripples.