"The son is good or bad, why is he so light on the slave family?"

"With such spring flowers and autumn moons, how can the lady not make people feel distressed?"

"Where are you touching this? Didn't you say that you brought slaves to chant poems and admire the moon? ”

"The best moonlight is you, lady!"

"The slave family has prepared a poem, would you like to hear it?"

"The jade is wrapped in su, hidden under the breast, and is born charming in the middle of the water. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info wants to press the charm to the bottom, but the lady talks about poetry and fragrance. ”

"Childe, don't be in a hurry, oops, wait, I, I."

"The lady has a poem, although she reads it, such a beautiful day, it adds more charm."

"The wind rolls, the peach blossoms, the paragraph is down, the Yao Chi is gently swinging, and the return is coming. Hand,,Hand,,Hand put the spring heart when the day is warm,Last year,,The curtain for,,Jun,,For the king open. ”

The boy deceived the woman, and when he was dying, his body suddenly fluttered lightly, like a kite with a broken string, and suddenly hung on the treetops.

Between the swaying treetops, you can still see a smiling face that is not stiff.

The smiling face was not weird, but under his eyes, nose and mouth, blood suddenly flowed out.

Blood was dark red, streaking across his red body.

Blood dripped on the woman's body, and she, who was already frightened, got up tremblingly, put on her clothes tremblingly, and repeated in her heart "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!" But his teeth chattered up and down in disobedience, and he hurried out of the woods.

Gradually, only the boy was left alone in mid-air laughing dryly.

The blood gradually coagulated, like a time and space that suddenly stood still.

At this moment, there was no wind and grass, and Yan Kangcheng suddenly appeared in this grove, roaming under the zombies.

He lay on his back on the ground.

Then he opened his eyes.

The stars are twinkling in front of me, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

He stared for a moment, then sat up suddenly.

His brain spun rapidly, and the red-lipped ketone body of Tan Zhu suddenly spread in his brain, but then his brain was in chaos, like this demonic and gloomy wood, strange and empty.

Where is this?

How can you lie naked in this hellish place?

He stared intently, caught a glimpse of a piece of clothing scattered next to him, and picked it up.

He looked around in confusion, scratched his head, and got up and walked out of the woods.

When he shook out of the grove and looked at the clothes in his hand, he was a little dumbfounded.

What kind of clothes is this? Han costume?

It doesn't matter so much, as long as it's clothes, you can't go on the street naked.

He tossed and turned for a while, and finally got his clothes on.

In front of the woods is a village, and the smoke curls and is faintly visible.

As he approached the village, it became even stranger.

The scene in front of him really confused him. The households in the village are antique, the thatched huts are side by side, although there are Zhuhu Dan windows, flying eaves and tiles, but there is no modern building.

Is it a dream?

He stood there for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked on.

He looked back at the grove, there seemed to be a ghost shaking in the woods, he shook his head, and when he turned around, an old man suddenly turned out in front of him, with half white eyebrows, straddling a donkey, and walked leisurely.

The same robe is added to the body, and the sleeves are fluttering.

Yan Kangcheng took two steps and accosted: "Uncle, where are you going?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked sideways at Yan Kangcheng, and suddenly fell off the donkey with an oops.

Yan Kangcheng hurriedly went to help.

The old man got up with a bone, trembling, and pointed at Yan Kangcheng with his finger, but he couldn't say a word in a trembling voice, and after taking a few steps back one after another, he turned around and ran forward.

The donkey squeaked and followed.

Yan Kangcheng hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, uncle!" ”

The old man turned around and trembled and climbed onto the back of the donkey, didn't dare to look at Yan Kangcheng again, and slapped hard, the donkey threw off its four hooves, got it, and soon disappeared.

Yan Kangcheng was confused, what's wrong with this uncle? I,,Am I that terrible?

He saw a clear spring in front of him, so he leaned over and saw the reflection in the water in the moonlight.

Isn't it just very handsome, as for being so thrilling? Isn't it too handsome to scare an old man like that?

After laughing at himself and narcissism, he suddenly remembered that he was lying in the hospital with injuries just now, but at this moment, he was so radiant that he couldn't see any scars.

Is it really a dream?

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

How can such a real world, such a real self, be a dream?

But what about the girl named Shanzhu just now?

Where is she?

Where is this?

At this time, the sun was setting, the tired birds returned to the forest, and Yan Kangcheng's stomach was gurgling.

He saw that there was a tiled house at the head of the village, and a banner was hung on the porch in front of the courtyard, which could be vaguely seen to be the word "wine".

Tavern?

Yan Kangcheng muttered in his heart and paced in.

The small shop is not big, and there are a few tables and chairs for chatting.

The shopkeeper was over half a hundred years old, and he saw that Yan Kangcheng was wearing light silk and satin, and his aura was extraordinary, so he hurriedly greeted him, and said respectfully: "The son is here, and the old man is very honored, although there is no orchid jade cup in this store, but the family has brewed fine wine, and there is no dirt on the noble body of the son, please take a seat." ”

Yan Kangcheng was waiting around the house, and was about to speak, when he heard a guest shouting: "Shopkeeper, have another pot." ”

The shopkeeper promised, but still looked at Yan Kangcheng.

Yan Kangcheng looked at the shopkeeper, his face was full of question marks, "The shopkeeper?? Boss, I'm a little hungry, can I get some food? ”

The shopkeeper's smile was lovely, and he promised again and again, letting Yan Kangcheng inside.

After a while, a few side dishes were placed in front of Yan Kangcheng.

A plate of mutton, a plate of peanuts, a plate of pickled vegetables, and a plate of Wufu cakes.

"Doesn't Childe drink?" The shopkeeper's sincere questioning.

Yan Kangcheng hurriedly said: "Don't drink." ”

He said that he would not drink, but he muttered in his heart, he will graduate this year, and the first thing he will do when he takes off his school uniform is to have a glass of wine.

At the moment, this Hanfu coat and robe, with fluttering sleeves, is quite comfortable to wear, but he suddenly thought of a question: Where is the wallet?

He habitually touched his trouser pocket, but this robe was slippery, how could there be a trouser pocket? He fumbled around, and the more he flipped over, the more anxious he became.

He quickly sat down, and in order not to appear flustered, he picked up peanuts and ate a few grains.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, slowly accept it, if there is a shortcoming, just tell the old decay." He bowed and retreated.

Yan Kangcheng was like a cloud and mountain fog cover, he looked at the front of the house, behind the tiles, the corner of the cabinet, and said secretly like a dream: "I was in the hospital just now, why did I suddenly come to such a place?" It's not like heaven, it's not like hell, is it by the bridge? Before the cow ghost snake god appeared, fill your stomach first. ”

He was thinking about eating at the same time, and when he was in a daze, he suddenly heard the guest at the next table say: "This brother Tai Yushu is in the wind, elegant and generous, if you don't dislike it, how about having a drink with your younger brother and others?" ”

Yan Kangcheng looked at the previous two guests, what jade tree is in the wind? Elegant? Do I know you well? He bowed his head and ignored him, but the two of them came uninvited, and sat down with him with a wine glass.

Yan Kangcheng saw that there were only two side dishes on the table between the two of them before, and he wondered in his heart, could it be that they were also penniless and came to me for wine?

Looking at the two of them carefully, they are young and long, their demeanor is half-drunk, although they are wearing cloth clothes, they are not elegant, one has a sharp mouth and thin cheeks, drunk eyes are hazy, and the other has long eyebrows and handsome eyes, and his expression is brilliant, and one person said while talking and laughing: "In Xia Kong Dailin, this is Lu Deming, dare to ask Brother Taigao's surname?" ”

Yan Kangcheng arched his hand, blinked and said, "In the next??" My name is Yan Kangcheng. ”

"I've admired the name for a long time, and I'm glad to meet you," Kong Dailin laughed, but Lu Deming arched his hand and said, "Brother Yan, meet again." ”

"See you again? Have you seen me? Yan Kangcheng was confused when he heard it.

"Shopkeeper, two more pots!" Kong Dailin interrupted Yan Kangcheng's words, and then said generously: "Old Master Kong is in his prime, the gate valve is not good, and the heirs are withering, the reason is not known to outsiders, how should Brother Tai know?" ”

Yan Kangcheng was confused when he heard this, snorted, nodded, and continued to eat with his head down.

The two of them pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and drank it all, Kong Dailin said abruptly: "Since the sacrifice of the ancestors of Confucius in the Han Dynasty, the incense has been continuous, and the merits are long, which should be the blessing and well-being of the prosperity of future generations, but why are our descendants so stupid and mediocre?" ”

"Could it be that Brother Tai has any high opinions?" Lu Deming echoed.

Kong Dailin raised his glass and drank it all, and sighed: "During the period of Gaozu Wude, my father had the opportunity to meet the head of Tiangang Dao, and when asked about this, the chief of Tiangang Dao was silent for a long time, and only said four words. ”

Yan Kangcheng was confused when he heard it, and interrupted: "During the period of Gaozu Wude? Now, how long has it been now? ”

"It's been almost twenty years." Kong Dailin pondered.

"Twenty years? That now, that is now,,? Yan Kangcheng's eyes widened again.

Kong Dailin looked at Yan Kangcheng and wondered: "Thirteen years of Zhenguan, what's wrong with Brother Yan?" ”

"Thirteen years of Zhenguan??? #@￥#￥￥%？？？！！！ ”

Lu Deming saw that Yan Kangcheng was hesitant, and hurriedly asked: "Which four words?" ”

Kong Dailin lowered his voice and whispered, "Jiangcun Ancient Tomb." ”

Lu Deming suddenly looked nervous, "Jiangcun Ancient Tomb? ”

Kong Dai Lin nodded matter-of-factly, "Brother Tai doesn't know, in fact, the owner of this Jiangcun ancient tomb was originally a descendant of the Confucian family, only because of some disputes and riots, he left the world independent, changed his name and surname, and built his own tomb. ”

Lu Deming's face was solemn, and he asked again: "Since this is the case, can Brother Tai know the owner of this ancient tomb?" ”

Kong Dailin shook his head, "The Kong family is only afraid that no one will be able to know, but the descendants of the tomb owner's maiden family may be able to know a thing or two." Kong Dailin sighed, "Speaking of the descendants of this tomb owner, I have to be cute because of the ancestors of the Kong family, and they have attacked the incense of generations, but I don't want to have a prosperous family, prosperous people, and many geniuses, but the Kong family is not as good as the generation." ”

Lu Deming poured a glass of wine, "My brother is also suave, why envy others?" ”

Kong Dailin drank it all, drunk, shook his head and said: "This is wrong, it's not that the younger brother is arrogant, it's just that Brother Lu doesn't know what to do, do you know the origin of this tomb owner's later generations?" ”

Lu Demingqi said: "The Confucian family is famous all over the world, who can look up to it?" ”

Kong Dailin poured himself a cup and said with infinite emotion: "Xiao family." ”

Lu Deming said disdainfully: "In my Tang world, what else can there be in the Xiao family, only the Xiao family of the previous dynasty can be regarded as a family of door valves, is it true, what Brother Tai said is actually this Xiao family?" ”

Kong Dailin looked up to the sky and sighed, closed his eyes and shook his head: "The world only knows that the Xiao family originated in the south of the Yangtze River, but they don't know that the ancestor of the Xiao family is the heir of my Kong family, and he is the same ancestor as me, alas." ”

Lu Deming was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Could it be that the ancestor you said changed his name and surname, and changed his surname to Xiao?" ”

Kong Dailin sighed: "The ancestors are thousands of years, I don't dare to comment on it, and since Emperor Wu of Liang, this Xiao family has really been out of the limelight, although the dynasty has changed, and it has not been able to stay forever for a hundred years, but the way of heaven is artificial, and it has also stirred up the situation for half a century. ”

The two of them sighed for a long time, and the glasses of wine were staggered, as if they regarded Yan Kangcheng as a confidant.

Kong Dailin raised his glass and drank it all, sighing again and again, "The men of the Xiao family don't say much, just talk about women, the former Empress Xiao is peerless, the heroes compete for favor, and the charm is undiminished after repeated wars, and it is even more loved by the saints today, alas, looking at the world, who can compare with it?" ”

Lu Deming nodded frequently, and suddenly said: "I heard that Xiao Feina, the daughter of the Xiao family and Lu, was born a stunner and has unparalleled talents, and they all said that they had beaten Queen Xiao back then!" ”

Kong Dailin nodded, "Don't talk about Xiao Feina, even the maid next to her is also as beautiful as a flower, but maybe it is in response to the old saying that prosperity must be reversed, and it has been rumored recently that the ancient tomb is haunted!" ”

Kong Dailin's tone suddenly became gloomy, and his face turned white, as if a ghost was around, which made Yan Kangcheng nervous.

Lu Deming also seemed to have woken up a little bit, and asked seriously: "Where did you start with this?" ”

Kong Dailin lowered his voice and said, "I heard from many people in the village that they have all seen Wenshu Daoist these days!" ”

Lu Deming nodded, "Well, I've seen him too." ”

Kong Dailin affirmed: "Daoist Wenshu never goes down the mountain easily, don't look at his young age, he is famous for subduing demons and catching ghosts in Qufu, and now something must have happened, someone saw Daoist Wenshu wandering near the ancient tomb, and there were words in his mouth, Brother Lu, you are well-informed, do you say this is haunted?" ”

Lu Deming sighed: "The most admired in the next is Confucius, who believes in Confucius's Confucianism and etiquette, and Confucius respects ghosts and gods and stays away, I can't imagine that there are ghosts and gods in Confucius's hometown, but it's a pity!" ”

Kong Dailin asked tentatively, "Brother Lu really doesn't believe in ghosts and gods?" ”

Lu Deming raised his wine glass and drank it all, and said: "A manly man should make meritorious contributions and leave his name in history, so that he is worthy of his ancestors and ancestors, although the world is prosperous and the people are safe, but I have built a great cause at the beginning of the dynasty, and all kinds of waste are waiting to be lifted, and the court is the time to employ people, we should share the worries for the saints, work hard, like Brother Confucius, who is superstitious in ghosts and heresies, and is depressed, how can we serve the country?" ”

Kong Dailin's face was pale when he was choked by Lu Deming, and he said unhappily: "I just mentioned the words of ghosts and gods, and I didn't say that I believed those nonsense, why did Brother Lu say these cool words?" ”

The shopkeeper happened to come to serve the wine, and suddenly interjected: "This posterity is loyal to the country, righteous and awe-inspiring, it should be the blessing of the court, not the old man who relies on the old and sells the old, the old man has lived this age, not only have I heard of ghosts, but I have really seen ghosts!" ”

The shopkeeper was full of interest and was about to go on, but when he saw Lu Deming's fiery eyes glaring at him, he quickly stopped: "It's all old things, don't say it, don't say it." ”

With that, he sighed and retracted into place.

Yan Kangcheng also sighed secretly, feeling that he had traveled to the Tang Dynasty?

But I'm not a terminator, so why do you want to come so naked?

Can't you just bring some pocket money?

These two benevolent brothers are very good at talking, the world's major events, talented and beautiful women, demons and monsters, what they say is clear-sighted, and their heads are the way, but why don't you talk about this table of food money?

He watched the wine jugs on the dinner table accumulate more and more, the shopkeeper was more and more happy, more and more humble, and the two masters did not mean to pay at all, even if they drank for a night, they would never be ambiguous, Yan Kangcheng was secretly anxious, and he couldn't swipe the card or make a phone call, what should he do?