Pei Xianzhi touched his neck and sat in the courtyard, and Liu Minzhi walked over: "Cousin, how did you think of peeking at the letter of the eldest cousin?" ”

"I didn't want to peek at his letter." I didn't expect Pei Xianzhi to think about it and replied.

"How could that ......?"

"It's you." Pei Xianzhi stood up, "It was you who wet the table with tea for me that day, and the contents of the letter seeped out." I saw something I couldn't have imagined. ”

"What is in that letter?"

He had a thin piece of letter paper between his fingers, and it was full of letters.

Liu Minzhi took the letter and read it: "Kwai is not windy, eat two meat buns in the morning, a bowl of soybean milk, and wear a plain bamboo cloak; Eat eight dishes and one soup at noon, sweet taste, and eat ...... at night"

The ledger is full of memories, and there seems to be nothing strange about it! Liu Minzhi was puzzled: "There is nothing strange about this letter!" ”

"That letter is from the actual temple, the monk can not eat meat, even if he eats, he will eat secretly, how dare he write it in the letter openly?" Pei Xianzhi said, his eyes cold, "This is for the purpose of not being able to see people." You and I can't understand it, and we can only understand what is written by using the means of yin and yang. ”

"Such a letter naturally has to be understood by someone who can understand it." Pei Xianzhi took a deep breath, "If I hadn't gone out and met the Great Heavenly Master this time, I wouldn't have known that such a thing was written in it." ”

"What's in it?"

Pei Xianzhi stood up, his eyes full of coldness: "There are people who should have died a long time ago who did not die." ”

"Who?"

"It is to know only that there are those who deserve to die and who are not dead, but they do not know which one. At the moment, there is only one sentence that I have not yet understood. Pei Xianzhi paused at his feet, and suddenly turned around, "But I heard that you are familiar with poetry and have a lot of attainments in poetry, let me ask you something." ”

Liu Minzhi listened to the clouds, but still asked out loud: "What's the matter?" ”

"What can you think of with these four words?"

"Zhang Ji? Does it refer to the poet Zhang Ji? Liu Min said confusedly, "Who does Cui mean?" Choi what? Cui Sikong? ”

"Whatever, Zhang Ji, Sikong, what can you think of?"

This is like guessing a riddle, Liu Minzhi walked back and forth, muttering to himself, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Actually, there seems to be such a poem." ”

"Tell me about it!"

"There is a very famous poem called "The Lady Chanting Dongping Li Sikong Shidao".

Pei Xianzhi looked solemn: "You read it and listen to it!" ”

It is a poem written in the voice of a woman: Jun knows that the concubine has a husband, and gives the concubine a double pearl. Feeling lingering, tied to the red shirt. The concubine's high-rise building is even rising, and the lover is holding the halberd in the bright light. Zhijun's intentions are like the sun and the moon, and the husband vows to live and die together. Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears, he hated to meet when he was not married. ”

"Behind Zhang Jiji Cui is a bunch of numbers, two-three, two-four, two-five, six-three-six-four, ninety-one, eleven." Pei Xianzhi walked around and muttered to himself, "The words of these numbers ......"

Liu Min looked confused, but saw Pei Xianzhi repeating the numbers "two-three, two-four, two-five...... as if he was stunned.

Seeing that it was almost time to eat, Liu Minzhi shook his head: "Cousin, let's go out to eat!" I'll go pack up and leave. ”

"I see!"

At this moment, Pei Xian behind him exclaimed, Liu Minzhi turned around, but saw that he looked weird, seemed to be a little incredulous, but laughed happily: "The news that is hidden so carefully is really a big news!" ”

He laughed as if he was stunned, Liu Minzhi watched him stride away, and couldn't help but wonder: "Cousin, are you still eating?" ”

"No more!" In response to him, Pei Xian responded in a high-pitched voice, "You can eat yourself!" ”

……

Recently, Guozi Priest Jiu Yu Shiji has been very tight on the students of Guozijian, because except for the rest of the day, his students are not coming, and Wei Junning, who walked through the back door, hurriedly asked for leave, so he only faced Zhang Xie and a child. This child is a reading material, and many times he is not needed to teach him at all.

Mr. Huang Shi is really rare and idle, sitting at the door of the Yin and Yang Division in a daze.

There is only one person in this huge Yin Yang Division besides Pei Zong, and at the moment, I don't know where Pei Zongzhi has gone. He sighed bored, and saw a girl wearing the official robe of the Qin Tianjian not far away.

Fan Dai is not beautiful and lovely, and it has not fully grown, but it has vaguely seen some excellent appearance in the future.

"Mr. Yellowstone." She approached and looked around him with some surprise, "You're alone!" ”

"Yes," Mr. Huangshi sighed boredly, "I'm alone, how can the big red man in front of Your Majesty have time to see me today?" ”

"Passing by!" She took out a handful of gold leaves from the money bag around her waist, stretched her hand high, and held it high, "Are you still playing?" I ask you to answer. ”

"It's better to put it in my hands." Mr. Huang Shi stretched out his hand, "I really can't answer anything this time, Pei Zongzhi's person Shenlong can't see the head and the end, and I don't know what he does." ”

"If you ask me where the little widow in Chang'an City is the most beautiful and where the wine is the best, I know, but I don't know." Mr. Huangshi shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "It's really not clear!" ”

"Forget it." Jin Yezi fell directly into his hands, and the girl sat down with him, "How is Brother Xie late?" ”

"It's good, he's better behaved than you, and he won't cause trouble." Mr. Huang Shi said, "It's been so long, and you've never caused us trouble, which is good, unlike you." ”

"What's wrong with me?" The girl spread her hands, "I haven't done anything lately, I'm very well-behaved!" ”

"Really?" Mr. Huangshi glanced at her, obviously unconvinced, "Then what is the matter with Your Majesty?" Why do you want to record court discussions all day long, how many times have you followed you to the court, and I heard that many officials have gone to your house to give gifts? ”

"That's Your Majesty's love, I will definitely do things well and live up to Your Majesty's imperial grace." The girl said, rubbing her eyebrows, "It's not easy for me either!" There is also the imperial history of the minister, I am a minister, and they all bully me as a woman in the court! ”

The girl trembled as she spoke, her expression was weak and pitiful, as if she had been bullied miserably.

Fool whom? Mr. Huang Shi stood up, turned his head and took two steps, but for some reason stopped again, turned to look at her, and saw the girl standing there, frowning, looking preoccupied, and couldn't help sighing: Her life is indeed not so easy!

And...... He gritted his teeth, and finally said "You...... Recent...... Belch...... In short, be careful! 2k reading network