Song Weizi heard that the little Taoist boy said that someone came to the Criminal Division, although he didn't know what was going on, but he was already shocked in his heart, and before he could react, he suddenly heard a loud noise outside, and his cold hair stood on end.

Yanqing view since the beginning of the construction to now only a few decades, the house of this side of the house is only built later, the two gates were originally made of fir wood, although it is not called hardwood, but it is very firm, send out such a fear, I am afraid that someone is not knocking on the door!?

Song Weizi reacted quickly, knowing what was most important at this time, and he didn't care about his own red stripes, he jumped out of the big wooden barrel and rushed to the wooden table not far away.

On the wooden table were bronze mirrors, wooden combs, and other hair and beards that had just taken off.

The beard is secondary, and the most important thing is the hair. He grabbed the wig cover on the table with one hand, and was pulling it on his head indiscriminately, and in a hurry, before he could tighten the round head, he only heard the sound of ping-pong, followed by the sound of footsteps, but in an instant, many people rushed in from outside.

In the afterglow, he saw only a person walking in front of him, striding meteors under his feet, and there was a very anxious tone in his tone, shouting: "Dao Chief, you can see that a fugitive has entered the door?!" ”

Song Weizi's body was naked, and seeing that seven or eight people could get in from outside, he hurriedly turned his head inward, covered his head with one hand, blocked his chin with the other, and shouted: "Deputy Envoy Gu!" What are you doing? How can the Criminal Division be so lawless! Even private houses can't trespass, this Yanqing view is a quiet place for Taoism, how can you act like this! ”

At the same time, he shouted: "There are no fugitives in the house, you wait and exit, and tell me to put on my clothes and then search you carefully!" ”

In a panic, he could take care of his head, but he couldn't care about his head, so he had to squat on the ground with his head in his hands and his back to everyone, as if he was afraid that everyone would see him.

Na Song Weizi made a series of actions very quickly, and he still had two points of luck in his heart, hoping that others would never see his head and face.

However, his heart was pounding, but someone behind him asked suspiciously: "You can see clearly, this person is Daoist Songweizi himself?" I confronted him in the palace during the day, and I remember that his voice was not like this. ”

Song Weizi took three pills this morning, and he could normally top up to the end of the unitary time, but later when he was in the palace, because the time dragged on for too long, he made up another pill, but it was the limit at this time, and once the effect of the medicine passed, he had to reveal his own voice a little.

His voice is full and mellow, which sounds amiable, and the hoarse voice after taking the medicine is naturally not a person, the difference is too big, and he was accompanied by the old Taoist in Yanqing Guan, and he also followed the strange words: "Xiaodao remembers that Daoist Song Weizi is not such a voice......"

In the midst of the commotion, I heard another person shouting loudly: "I'm afraid that the thief didn't hurt the Taoist chief, and he is pretending to be him at this time?!" ”

After the man finished shouting, he seemed to think that his speculation was very clever, and there was no more inaccuracy, and he shouted again: "Brothers, that thief is from the army, and he is good at martial arts, so be careful, everyone!" ”

Song Weizi was frightened, and when he heard the person behind him say a phone call inexplicably, he didn't know what was going on, he was about to look back with his head in his hands, but he suddenly saw a dark look in front of him, and a person held a stick in his hand and hit him.

His arm was on top of his head, but the stick smashed into his arm, followed by a sharp pain, and then many sticks hit him on the head and body one after another.

Song Weizi screamed and begged for mercy: "I am Song Weizi, not a fugitive, don't beat the wrong person!" Deputy Envoy Gu! Deputy Envoy Gu! I am with you in the daytime, how can you do such a ridiculous act! ”

While screaming, he was already beaten and rolled on the ground.

His hood and beard were originally just hastily placed on the top of his head and chin, and he was all holding it with one hand, and he was busy blocking the stick, and he still had time to roll, and he had already rolled his hair and beard to the ground.

More than a dozen steps away, the "Deputy Envoy Gu" he called in his mouth was leading a few people to stand together.

There was a candle lit in the wing, which was bright enough, and this group of people came in, and each carried a lantern and a torch, although it was not as bright as the white wax with the thickness of the arm in the palace, but the head in this room was shiny, as if it was glowing, it was too eye-catching, so that people could not ignore it.

The old Dao who followed in gasped and shouted: "How can this person have such a head, this person is definitely not the Taoist of Song Weizi, someone must be pretending!" ”

He turned his head and shouted at the two Dao boys behind him, "Where did you two see Master?!" ”

The two little Taoist boys are only about ten years old, and they just follow Song Weizi around to preach, see a doctor, and get acquainted with each other, where have they seen such a scene, they are so frightened that their legs tremble, and they can't say anything.

There was chaos in the back, but the winner was quickly divided in the front.

Let's not mention that Song Weizi didn't have any fists and feet in his body, that is, he was really a good man in the green forest, how could an empty-handed man beat three or four people with long sticks, and he was quickly subdued, put his hands behind his back, and pressed in front of Gu Yanzhang.

His face had been washed by this time, revealing a handsome and upright bald black face.

Yang Shiying's soap block is really good, not only washed the lead powder on his face cleanly, but two steps away, several people actually smelled the faint fragrance of early education soap horn on his body.

Without Gu Yanzhang's orders, an errand officer had already put the lantern in his hand in front of Song Weizi.

Under the light, it seems that the bald man's forehead is broad, the pavilion is not short or long, although the face is dark, but the facial features are very good, and the two ears are born with a blessed appearance, if it is not thinner, a face looks similar to the Buddha on the portrait.

Gu Yanzhang was taken aback when he saw the face of this "Song Weizi", he only felt a little familiar, and he was secretly recalling in his heart who this person was, but he suddenly heard someone shouting on the side: "You...... Are you afraid that you are not the great monk of Zhixin?! ”

It was the old man who spoke up!

It turns out that the Great Jin Buddhism is not separated, they are all people outside the party, although the cultivation of Buddhism is different, but they are all in the capital, when they encounter water and land pujas, dojos, and big events, they must attend together, and they rarely say that they want to see seven or eight times in a month.

Originally, the "Song Weizi" had long hair on his head, a beard under his chin, a hoarse voice, a powder on his face, pretending to be a Taoist priest, and the old Taoist was unaware, but at this time he had a bald head on his head, and his body was also naked, and he was not wearing a Taoist robe, but he couldn't complain that the old Taoist who was familiar with him recognized it at a glance.

"You...... Didn't you go to Jiaozhi to preach and preach?! ”

Lao Dao was surprised, and involuntarily took two steps forward, looking like he wanted to take a serious look at the head and face of "Song Weizi", but he didn't dare to look.

In addition to the old Taoist in the field, there were two other Taoist priests, who heard the words "Zhixin Great Monk", and immediately surrounded them.

While speaking, an errand officer had already searched all the rooms and did not find anyone, but he found two pairs of gray beards, two white-haired hoods, and many Taoist clothes and two bottles of pills of unknown origin from the bags in the house.

In addition, there is a small box of lead, rouge, and even snail dai, balsam is also everything, change an uninformed person, I am afraid that this is not a Taoist temple, but a rich and noble boudoir.

Gu Yanzhang pointed to an errand officer and said, "Take the shoes for him to try, and then take a shirt and put it on for him to see if it fits." ”

The officer hastily answered.

"Song Weizi" was taken to the ground, and a cadre of veterans in the Criminal Division rushed up, first tried on his shoes, the length was just right, and then tried on his clothes, which were the same size, and finally put on a Taoist robe, put on his hair and beard, and brought two little Taoist boys over, and asked, "Is this your master?" ”

Xiao Daotong nodded again and again, and said in unison: "Exactly, it's just darker!" ”

There were all big men in the house, and none of them could make lead powder, so Gu Yanzhang had to end up by himself and scribble a few times on his face.

This time there is no dispute, even if there are no two little Taoist children, everyone in the Taoist temple can recognize it, and the one in front of him is indeed the "Song Weizi" in the daytime.

The old Taoist shouted: "Great monk Zhixin, you have a purple and red robe, don't be your monk, what kind of Taoist priest to pretend!" ”

Zhixin's face was like ashes, and his whole body was paralyzed on the ground motionless, neither speaking nor looking up.

He couldn't speak, and he couldn't look up.

How could a monk who had received a holy decree and was supposed to preach in the country of Jiaozhi suddenly appear in the capital and pretend to be a Taoist priest, no matter how this matter is explained, he will not be able to get rid of his sin.

"Zhixin?" Gu Yanzhang stepped forward, squatted on the ground, and asked, "It's you, isn't it?" ”

Zhixin was silent.

Gu Yanzhang said again: "Chen Jiedu asked the court for his life, saying that you have made meritorious contributions to preaching and invited you to a purple and red robe, do you know?" ”

Zhixin clenched his teeth at this time, but his teeth couldn't help but fight up and down, making a gurgling sound.

He sneaked back to Beijing without authorization, received the emperor's order and violated the emperor's order, one was to deceive the king, the other was unjust, at this time pretending to be a Taoist priest, swaggering and deceiving in the capital, but also hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, entering the palace, it was even more disloyal.

How can such an act save one's life!

***

Not to mention that in this place, Gu Yanzhang took a cadre of the Criminal Division to arrest the "Song Weizi" on the spot, but somehow, suddenly the old Taoist priest turned back into a great monk, and the other place, in the harem, had another commotion.

At the time of the year, the lights in the Ciming Palace were bright, Zhang Bi was holding a bamboo pole two or three feet long in his hand, dancing in the hall, hehehehe, from time to time he shouted to the side: "Am I playing well?" ”

The field was full of Huangmen attendants, and several palace maids, all cheering and clapping, and the Empress Dowager Zhang sat aside, very nervously watching her own making a fuss, and after a while, she had to order: "And dance slowly!" Your martial arts are already very powerful! It's slippery here, so don't hurt your hands! ”

After another time, he said, "You have already played a very good game, and it is dark at this time, so why not play it again tomorrow!" ”

Where is Zhang Bi willing to listen, he wants to dance the stick method from beginning to end, between running and jumping, his whole body is sweating, he finished playing, and he didn't use a handkerchief, he pushed the palace maid who came over with one hand, only wiped his sleeves on his head, and trotted all the way, and he was already a milk swallow throwing into the arms of the Empress Dowager Zhang, and shouted: "Big sister, do you see if my set of stick methods is good?" ”

He was a small man, his whole body was sweaty, and even the outside was already soaked, but the Empress Dowager Zhang didn't dislike the smell of his sweat at all, and wiped his face with a handkerchief, while scolding: "You don't know how to stop, you really want to play with a stick, go to the back garden during the day, have your own imperial garden, a lot of places for you to play, call a few heads to teach you, watch from the side, it won't hurt, I want to mess around in the palace this big night!" What such nonsense! ”

Zhang Bi grinned and twisted around on Empress Dowager Zhang's knee.

Empress Dowager Zhang just said that she was really angry, wiped his face at this time, and said with a smile: "The hour is almost up, ask them to wash you up, go to bed early tonight, don't you have to go to Zishantang tomorrow morning to listen to the lecture?" ”

Zhang Bi heard the words "Zishantang", and was a little unhappy, threw the bamboo stick in his hand to the ground, and no longer leaned on the Empress Dowager Zhang, but sat on the chair on the side sullenly, and said, "I don't like to listen to the class......"

Empress Dowager Zhang was very puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?" Didn't you say last time that you should learn hard, and in the future, you will be admired by thousands of people and become a powerful minister who will not be born in the world? If you don't go to class, how can you do things? ”

And he said, "Is the lecture bad?" ”

Zhang Bi shook his head and said with a pout: "Mr. is all knowledgeable, everyone speaks well in class, but it's just ...... Big sister, who will be His Majesty's son? ”

Empress Dowager Zhang was taken aback and asked, "Who told you this?!" ”

Zhang Bi said: "Everyone in Zishantang is talking in private, some people say it's Zhao Jie, some people say it's Zhao Jie, and some people say it's ...... Mr. lectured, obviously just saying that the four seasons need to be orderly, and the agriculture and mulberry do not violate the time, so that there can be grain to eat, and the people can be stable, and they all have to talk about what benevolence, morality, courtesy, and righteousness, so boring, is it that every day the mouth is good, if you don't hoe the field, you can really eat a full stomach. ”

Empress Dowager Zhang was a little funny.

Drew some children from the vassal kings and clans, and put them together in the Zishan Hall to study, at first it was her meaning, just thinking about putting it close and choosing slowly, it was better than listening to the character in private, and after reading the book for a year and a half, the person's temperament and character were also roughly known.

It's just that a child is a child after all, no matter how smart he is, he still acts childishly, and when he arrives at that place, everyone naturally wants to show that he is suitable for the role of "Jun".

She didn't think there was anything wrong with these children, although she was a little anxious, but it was better to have a heart than no heart.

Empress Dowager Zhang smiled and said a few words to Zhang Bi, and when she saw that the hour was not early, she sent him to freshen up and rest, while she sat at the table and read the newspaper a few days ago, and turned over an idle book.

Just as he was fascinated by it, he suddenly heard a burst of voices outside, and after a while, a person hurriedly ran in and shouted anxiously: "Sage, the little son of the Zhang family is gone!" ”

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