Chapter 82: The Legend of the Heroic Stone

finally sent Qingyin away, and he didn't take this matter to heart. ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. Please search to see the most complete! After all, although the father admires Brother Lin very much, if he talks about marriage, it is another matter.

Brother Lin is indeed outstanding, there is no one in a thousand miles, and it is easy to fight for a bright future. But what the Su family wants is the power of the uncle's family, which can be backed by a big tree in the shade, can help the east wind to sail, and can shock the prestige of Chang'an. Today's Brother Lin is not the Su family's choice for a quick son-in-law.

Taking a step back, even if his father is enlightened, the seventh aunt who has tasted the sweetness of power will not allow it.

I think Qingyin herself should know it, but she has always been 'sexual', so she dares to indulge her mind. I'm also worried about the sky, that's why I'm thinking so cranky and thinking endlessly.

Looking at the 'color' of the sky outside the window, it was a little 'gloomy', and the wind also seeped out a moist coolness. The water vapor gradually gathered, but after a pillar of incense, it began to rain.

This year's rain is scarce, and unlike the rainy season of previous years, it lingers, and every day and night is so moldy that mushrooms grow on people's bodies. But the rain was a little urgent, and the temper was anxious, and it came as soon as it was said.

Xiao Xian'er and Lan'er hurriedly put the kite in, and I was a little anxious, Yangzhou City is so big, and I don't know if Liang Ci saw the signal I sent.

My mother's health was already delaying, and I was afraid that I would have a lot of dreams at night, and I wanted to implement the plan as soon as possible, and I didn't know how prepared he was.

I'm not an indecisive person, on the contrary, I'm a bit stubborn. But for no reason, I relied on cold words in my heart, and I had no assertiveness in my heart, and I was empty.

Even if Liang Ci can receive my signal, it should only come at night. There was nothing to do left and right, so I found a leaf card, talked to Hui'er and a few people about the rules, and had a lot of fun. Lan'er and Hui'er are even more red-faced for a card, and they can't open a 'hand'.

Because it was a rainy day, the sky was dark earlier, and when it was approaching dusk, the little maid in front of my father ran over in a panic against the rain, stood outside the 'door' and replied:

"Miss Eleven, sir, please go to the front hall quickly, there is something urgent."

I reluctantly looked at a good handful of cards in my hand, and asked the little guy suspiciously: "Do you know what is the matter?" ”

Through the curtain of the 'door', the little servant said in a low voice: "Miss Huiyu, the slave is guarding outside the 'door', and I don't know it, I only heard that there are distinguished guests visiting today." ”

Guest? I thought about it for a moment, but I couldn't guess where I knew any distinguished guests in Yangzhou City. And there are guests in the house, and my mother is not allowed to come over to receive them, so what do I do with a 'daughter' who has not yet left the cabinet?

Seeing that my leaf card was being played, the little girl didn't reply for a long time, so he urged in a low voice: "That distinguished guest seems to have a big background, even the master is respectful, and Miss Eleven is still not lazy." ”

Hui'er hurriedly threw down the cards in their hands and got up to get me a hairpin ring for my clothes.

I threw down the card in disappointment, dusted off the wrinkles on my body that had been pressed by sitting for a long time, tied up my slightly loose hair, held up my umbrella, and took Xuan'er to the front yard.

The place to meet the guests was not in the main hall of the front yard, but in the father's study, and under the eaves of the 'door' were guarded four big men with knives, dressed in black, with their heads held high, 'straight' and 'chest', standing upright on both sides of the 'door' of the study. Mu has an expressionless face, but there is a 'fine' light in his eyes.

Look at the righteous and awe-inspiring, majestic and impressive, if you change into that black clothes, you will live like a few 'door' gods who guard the house.

Seeing me and the boy walk in, the two people in front of me came out of their sheaths and blocked the way.

Xiao Tong hurriedly explained: "This is our eleventh young lady, who your master wants to see by name." ”

The man put the knife into the sheath and said in a deep voice: "How offended, please Haihan, Miss Eleven, please come in." The rest of the people took ten steps back and were not allowed to approach the study. ”

I waved my hand at Xuan'er, motioning for her to find a place to shelter from the rain, gathered my paper umbrella, lifted the slightly wet skirt, and stomped my feet.

The 'squire' opened the 'door' through a gap that I was left through, made a "please" gesture, and as soon as I stepped inside, he immediately closed the 'door' outside.

It was the first time I had come to my father's study, and it was very well lit and spacious. The left head enters the eye at various subsets of poems, hundreds of miscellaneous conversations, tired and full, and full of falls.

Originally, I thought that such a sea of books stuffed with sweat should be a smoky smell of ink or the stale musty smell of books. This is not the case. I don't know if it's the wood of the bookshelf or the spices added to the Yunnan ink used by my father, the whole study is filled with a fragrant smell of pine nuts.

The landscape calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall at the front of the face are splashed with ink and the details are clearly from everyone's handwriting.

On the right side of the room, there is a log 'color' treasure pavilion, which divides the study into two, and the antiques and curiosities displayed on it, the four treasures of the scrolls, are dazzling, and they are placed in their own style, without the sense of piling up and showing off.

Before I could carefully look at the surrounding furnishings, my father was already full of joy and greeted him from behind the Duobao Pavilion: "Eleven, come and meet Lord Crazy Stone, the world's first god from Beijing." ”

"Lord Madstone?" I was taken aback and asked suspiciously, "Which Crazy Stone-sama?" But is it really the mad stone who is known as the first god catcher? ”

Although I am lonely and unheard, I have heard of the heroic deeds of Lord Crazy Stone, and I have heard of it like thunder. When he was in Jinling City, the big and small tea shops, the bookstore, the storyteller was shocked and shouted: "The hero God catches the crazy stone and makes a miraculous feat!" "I can vouch for it, within a few moments, the teahouse will be packed.

That crazy stone is a heroic legend in the hearts of the people of Jinling City and even the entire Chang'an Dynasty.

He was originally of noble birth, and his father was an old general who was famous on the battlefield and terrified the enemy. The old general fought all his life, followed the birth and death of the first emperor for decades, was loyal, saved the country from danger several times, and made a lot of meritorious contributions. The first emperor was grateful for his kindness and gave him a hereditary surname "Loyal and Brave".

Crazy Stone is the only son of the Marquis of Zhongyong, but he doesn't love military clothes since he was a child, he doesn't love fame, he likes to 'mix' in the market, rivers and lakes, and ya'men', and he has not changed his name repeatedly.

The Marquis of Zhongyong thought that his son was not successful, and later he stopped caring about him and let him 'mingle' with a few catchers in the six 'doors' of Beijing. Fortunately, Crazy Stone knows how to measure proportions, and he is not like other gentlemen who do not do their jobs and rely on power to cause trouble. At most, it is to teach a few bullies and magnates who do not know the height of the sky and do all kinds of evil, and they are still quite respected by the people in Beijing.

Marquis Zhongyong treated his son as a mud that couldn't support the wall, so he let it go. Who would have thought that the rocks would not sound, and he would be a blockbuster, and in a sensational serial murder case a few years ago, he 'revealed' his otherworldly ingenuity.

At that time, the murderer's gang was cruel and involved countless innocents, setting off a bloody storm in the capital, making the people in Beijing panic and unable to live in peace.

After the emperor found out, Lei Ting was furious and ordered Jing Zhaoyin to solve the case within a time limit, otherwise he would come to see him. One level is pressed one level, and the entire Beijing Central Ya 'Gate' is gloomy and miserable, and they are all clueless and helpless.

Some people say that he is worried about the country and the people, and some people say that he was 'provoked' by people after drinking, and he was so angry that he patted his 'chest' with others; there is even an outrageous statement, saying that he is missing a few brothers who eat and drink, and he is bored and bored, and he is annoyed that those thieves have ruined his interest, and he has 'sex' to take advantage of other people's nests. I prefer the last statement, which makes his whole body flesh and blood.

In any case, anyway, the crazy stone single-handedly, it only took two days to explore the clues, a little trick, lure the snake out of the 'hole', and then wiped out the murderer, and became famous in the capital for a while, and the 'women' and children all knew it.

I heard that the emperor was very happy, and he wanted to be crowned an official and knighted, but Crazy Stone politely refused. He himself can inherit the position of the marquis, and he is used to being casual, and the official position is just an extra layer of fetters for him. However, he was responsible for the drudgery of six 'doors'.

In the days that followed, the rocks became more and more impressive. Not only because he was clever in solving cases, witty and brave, but also because he was not afraid of power and uprightness, and cracked several cases of betrayal and collaboration with the enemy that had been backlogged for a long time. Therefore, the emperor gave him the title of "the first god in the world", holding the Xuantie Order, and officials below the fifth grade can be cut first and then played.

Every time he cracks a new case, in the tea shop and restaurant, all kinds of versions will immediately fly all over the sky, praising him to the gods, and in a few days, he can spread it to the public, and the people of Chang'an are vying to chase after him, applauding and applauding.

It's just that how did he come to Yangzhou, and what did he do with me?

Father's obviously irrepressible 'agitation': "Exactly, Lord Crazy Stone is here for the affairs of my Su family, so that my father can sit back and relax." I didn't expect you to have such a good old acquaintance, why didn't you tell your father earlier? ”

Old knowledge? I couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that the people sent by Liang Ci had arrived? So what kind of noble status is he, and he can invite the first god in the world to go all the way to Jiangnan?

I also inevitably 'excited' and excited, and my heart was surging with irrepressible joy. I was not 'excited' by the arrival of the Crazy Stone, which gave me a reassurance, but also because the Crazy Stone is also a hero I have admired for a long time, but I didn't expect to be so lucky to be able to meet today.

I inevitably had a little excitement and excitement in my tone, pulling my father's sleeve and urging my father in a 'excited' voice: "Ah! Yikes! Yikes! Is it really him? Where is he? ”

Seeing that I had forgotten, my father hurriedly whispered: "Be steady, don't lose your courtesy, he is an official of the imperial court, even if you are old acquaintances, you must pay a big salute when you see it, and you can't make a mistake." ”

What my father said is indeed reasonable, even if my Su family is rich and noble, after all, it is just a flat-headed common man, without any fame, even if I see a small seven-grade sesame official, I must respectfully bow and pay respect, otherwise it is disrespectful.

I could only suppress the surging in my heart, lowered my eyebrows, did not squint, bypassed the Eight Treasures Pavilion in a regular manner, and under the leadership of my father, walked to his bookcase, and 'wanted' to pay a big salute, but I couldn't help it, secretly raised my eyelids, and glanced at the hero I worshipped.

"The people's 'girl' Su Qingwen has seen the crazy ...... Crazy ......"

The latter words got stuck in the tip of my throat, and I forgot the words that followed. The body that was "about to kneel" down also froze in place.

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