Twenty miles to the south of the north city of the town, there is a Shuofang City, the scholars of the world call it the second in Kyoto, the heart of killing can be seen, but it proves the splendid prosperity of Shuofang City. A Zhenbei Wangfu with the charm of the south of the Yangtze River is located in the north street of Shuofang City, which is said to be designed by the eldest prince of Zhenbei City when he was young according to a picture of the water town painted by Daxu Painting Saint Gu Kaizhi.

I didn't see three points in Jiangnan, but there was seventy percent of Shen Yun.

In addition to the north palace of the town, there is also a place that also has the charm of the south of the Yangtze River, that is, the Jinghong Building in the middle street of the Shuofang City. This place has been praised by a Confucian academy gentleman as "the first place in the world", the women in the building are all beautiful like flowers, the skin is better than snow, not only has the tenderness of the women in the south of the Yangtze River, but also the pride and heartiness of the women in the north, both have both, and have a unique style.

Afterwards, this "big talk" academy gentleman was punished by his own husband to be grounded in the study building and copied more than 1,000 books.

Therefore, the scholars of Shuofang City often use this as an excuse to linger in this building, unwilling to leave. In the early years, there were many women in this building with high literary attainments and extraordinary temperament. However, the world is impermanent, and the original elegant place has gradually become a place of decay.

Shuofang City has a frustrated poor and sour talent from Zhongzhou, named Xu Rui, who has been in the imperial examination for many years, but has repeatedly failed, and is immersed in listening to songs and laughing, often laughing and talking about poetry, calligraphy and painting with women here, and is very happy to fill in the lyrics for the beauty.

This person had traveled to study in the south, read all the stunning women in the south of the Yangtze River, and then returned to Zhongzhou, after the imperial examination was hopeless, he sought the Tao in the center of heaven and earth that has a "very" long history of the Shifang Pavilion, and a scholar in the pavilion personally taught the fourteen characters "not to seek civil and military, only to find the wind and the moon, and to evaluate the world's stunning". Finally, I came to Shuofang City, and read the rouge list in Jinghonglou, appreciating the beauties of the world. There are ten people on the main list, all of whom are stunning in the world. On this list, Qin Qing, the princess of the southern country, is also the best in the world, ranking first on the list.

No one in the world questioned the top position, but there was a slight doubt about the ranking of the next nine people, and the controversy continued. After the princess of the southern kingdom, the nine people belonged to the Oiran of this Jinghong Building, and Song Junmi was extremely controversial.

There are seventy-two states in heaven and earth, and Zhongzhou occupies twenty-four and is collectively called one state; there are twelve large and small dynasties in the south, and one country and one state are divided into twelve states; the mermaid people in the East China Sea are divided into nine states; then the western Buddhist country is divided into fourteen, and the rest of the large states are in the north and belong to the Xiao clan of the Daxu Dynasty in the north. Half of the ten people on the list are from Zhongzhou, three are from Nanguo, and Donghai and Daxu each have one. However, this makes Daxu a topic of conversation for people in the world after dinner, one country occupies thirteen states in the world, but the number of beauties is not as good as the southern country in the chaos of twelve states, and the only one is still an oiran. What's more, it's even more sarcastic, is it possible that a woman in the north is a plaything in the crotch to please men?!

After the list was known in the world, the Daxu Xiao family was disgraced, and the queen of Daxu in the world, Xiao Xuan, has always been gentle, but she also said "If it is in vain to make people laugh, it is better to have no one".

Kyoto City was ordered by the Criminal Department to send people to arrest Song Junmi and escort him to Kyoto City, where he was punished for the crime of humiliating the country. The eldest prince of Zhenbei City, who heard about this for the first time, didn't feel a little funny, so without permission, he took his father's military talisman without permission, mobilized a thousand heavy armor horses from Nanshan City, and stopped the Kyoto envoy outside the gate of Nanshan City, so that he could not step into the north.

The eldest prince of Shuofang City brought his youngest brother here to take a look, played a game of chess with the Oiran, and said with a smile when he left: "The sinking fish is startled by the geese, and the moon is annoyed and embarrassed." There are girls in the north, and the scenery is better. ”

Afterwards, the old prince did not punish the eldest prince who had transferred troops without authorization, but for the first time handed a note to the city of Kyoto "respectfully", explaining the reason for not allowing the mission to enter the country on the grounds that there was turmoil in the north and the fear of an enemy. But as for the truth, no one is a fool, and naturally they all know it, and they just keep their mouths shut.

As for the woman's affairs, it was written by the eldest prince himself.

Your Majesty, the Rouge List is intended to evaluate the beautiful women in the world. The criteria for its selection are only the importance of a woman's appearance, and nothing else. If a few years later, this woman surpasses Qin Qingye on the list and wins the championship in one fell swoop, then all the women in the world will become playthings? I Daxu is strong because of openness and tolerance, so there are bound to be people hiding in the shadows to do some shady schemes, trying to weaken my Daxu's national strength, such villains take the opportunity to make trouble, say some jealous and cruel words, why should Your Majesty be concerned, Daxu established the country with benevolence and righteousness, and killed a person because of the villain's words, which is not in line with benevolence and righteousness, and is afraid of losing the hearts of the people, and I hope that the Holy Son of Heaven will think twice, and the minister will bow again.

After reading the two letters on the table, Daxu Tianzi just smiled casually with the people around him: "The eldest prince of Zhenbei City has a heart." This matter is over, and the woman's sin is exempted, and I still have this bit of strength. ”

In fact, if the eldest prince's recital is handed over to someone with a heart to scrutinize, it can naturally be dismissed, but the eldest prince is very intriguing when he takes a bite of my Daxu. In addition, the emperor's mind is not here, so he will stop there. Moreover, the letter of the king of Zhenbei is also quite interesting. only talked about not letting the envoy into the city, and did not talk about Song Junmi's half a word, this is that the old man has already given enough face to Kyoto City, and it is better for a junior to talk to you well than to talk to me about the Zhenbei Army with this old guy.

In the process of establishing the country with military force and unifying the thirteen states of the northern land, it is the two armies that have the greatest credit. One is the Southern Xinjiang Army of Xiao Zuo, the current King of Nan'an, and the other is naturally the Zhenbei Army of the King of Zhenbei. The former has been reduced many times and has a particularly difficult life, while the latter has military power in his hands, and the emperor is far away. The generals who belong to the Zhenbei Army, according to the Zhenbei Palace, report about 500,000 chapters, but no one knows how much it actually is, so no one can say how much weight this person's words will have in the Kyoto court, in short, it is important and not light.

Whenever this man is pleasant, it seems that no one will deliberately make it bigger, because they all know the fate of angering a tiger.

The final result was that Song Junmi was alive and well, Kyoto City never said anything about it, and there was no more rumors about the entire Daxu overnight. It is inevitable that it will not end, and the death of some people in the shadows is also inevitable, such as those who promote the Daxu woman as a plaything under the crotch, and they will inevitably die a good death. His Majesty the Emperor Daxu said that generosity is also magnanimous, according to the law of Daxu, all Daxu courtiers are not allowed to be crowned kings, but in one fell swoop canonized two vassal kings; The royal family pays attention to face, if you hit me in the face, I will kill you.

Just after the third watch, a black-clothed young man who returned from horseback riding and had a back injury did not choose to return to Zhenbei Wangfu, but came to this brightly lit land of wind and moon. The young man walked into the women's boudoir and played a game of chess with Oiran Song Junmi, and many words were followed in the chessboard, and the young man did not leave until dawn.

The young man who returned home took off his black robe and was dressed by the big maid in his courtyard. The woman in red standing on the city tower yesterday night, with tears in the corners of her eyes, bit her lip tightly for fear of crying.

The young man comforted: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

After taking the medicine, the woman brought a basin of water, and after the young man freshened up, he changed into a blue and white moire robe, tied his hair with a white hosta, and hung a flowing cloud pendant around his waist, but he also had the appearance of a son of a family. After joking a few words with the woman, the young man went to say goodbye to his father and mother, and then went to the bamboo building in the backyard. When the disciple returned home, he naturally went to see the master, and then visited a silly girl by the way.

There is a lake in the backyard of Zhenbei Wangfu, tens of millions of koi fish are raised in captivity in the lake, every year at the spring equinox, there will be ten thousand carp jumping out of the water together, it is beautiful. There is a pavilion on the lake, there is often a middle-aged Confucian scholar who fishes and cooks tea here; there is a peach tree of more than 100 years to the east of the pavilion, according to the peach tree, there is a two-storey small building made of the gentleman bamboo of the southern country, the building has a wide range of books, and there is a Confucian scholar and a girl who live all the year round. The Confucian scholar, who is always very pale, is surnamed Han, and everyone in the house calls him Mr. Han. The girl's surname is Li, her name is Xiting, she likes to wear a white streamer skirt all day long, and it is also thanks to the fact that the heating of the palace in winter is excellent, otherwise she will have to freeze to death with such a thin way of wearing a little girl. Because the girl's surname is Li, she has been called Li Zi when she was young, sour, but she is indeed a jealous girl, with a round little face, which is really cute.

Early this morning, Miss Li Zi cleaned the bamboo building as usual, and the Confucian scholar sat alone and played music. Suddenly, a few yellow finches landed on the window, chirping non-stop, and the Confucian looked out the window and smiled: "The annoying guy is back." ”

The girl raised her head and saw a young man walking towards here, dressed in a clean moire robe, lined with the handsome figure of the young man. A thick black hair was tied up high, and a white hosta was pinned. The young man's face was a little thin, with a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes were full of tenderness, as if he was born with a lot of love debts. The boy's every move seems to be carefree and uninhibited, but it also reveals a sense of twilight.

I can't tell the truth, but in the eyes of that girl, there is only the word handsome.

The girl quipped: "Yo, whose young master is this, who is so handsome?"

Zhang Linxuan pinched the little girl's chubby face and said with a smile: "Knowingly, it's not your family, so whose family else can it be?"

The girl pretended to be angry and said: "Hmph, I've been gone for more than a year, and I don't know how to send a letter back, I can't eat well!"

Zhang Linxuan poked a finger at her eyebrows, and said with a wicked smile: "You Nizi, the words are good, look at your rich body, you don't steal food, how do you feel more menacing than asking for a phoenix now?!"

The girl originally raised her head a little proudly, but suddenly glared at the young man fiercely and said, "Shameless." ”

"Just now, it was clear that the hero saw and saw the same thing. The teenager said aggrievedly.

The girl blushed and turned her back to ignore him.

While the two were talking, the Confucian priest slowly walked over and said with a smile: "I don't know if I came to meet the master first, I'm busy messing with my little daughter-in-law!"

Miss Plum blushed even more. The thought of someone's drunken nonsense made the little girl feel a little ashamed. The young man in front of him, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was generous, and said in front of everyone at the palace banquet that he wanted to marry her, and he would marry her when he was crowned. Childe is eighteen years old this year, and he will be crowned in two years.

Zhang Linxuan held the disciple salute and said softly: "Disciple Zhang Linxuan greets Mr. ”

"Get up, this trip to the north will be rewarding?" the Confucian stood in front of the young man, his hands behind his back.

After Zhang Linxuan got up, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have gained little." ”

The Confucian scholar always smiled, like a spring breeze, and said: "Although you took the word early, you are only eighteen years old, so you don't have to be too yourself." I haven't read much, and I've walked too little, so instead of being busy denying it, it's better to try again. The eyes of the young man should be filled with expectations for the future, rather than the chaos of the world. ”

"The disciple just hated himself for being incompetent. ”

"Everyone will hesitate, but this is not terrible, the terrible thing is that they don't make a choice, and giving and giving are often only between a thought. Now that you're back, you might as well rest for two days, there are too many things, so let's put it aside and figure it out before doing it. ”

Next, the master and apprentice didn't talk about those bad things anymore, just some academic questions and answers, Zhang Linxuan went out to travel for more than a year, and although his homework was often reviewed, he still missed something after all. Before leaving, the gentleman asked the disciple a final question, but the boy did not give an answer.

Before calamity, save others first, or save yourself first.

The boy gave an answer, but the gentleman shook his head and only said to go back and think again. After the young man left, Miss Li looked at her husband with some puzzlement. Mr. Han looked down at the cute girl and said with a smile: "Why, I started to feel sorry for my husband before I passed the door?"

Li Zi pouted: "Sir, why do you have to talk at the door, can't you go into the house and chat while drinking tea, if you want to drink, you can also drink!"

The orthodox Confucian scholar stood up straight, looked at the splendid peach outside the house, and sighed: "It's still on the chessboard, how can you fall again." ”

The little girl didn't understand a little, but she just accompanied her husband to look at the peach blossoms outside the door. Anyway, it's good that Childe is back.

Leaving the bamboo building in the backyard, Zhang Linxuan went to his father's study, and looked at the military newspapers piled up on the bookcase, and the young man's nose was a little sour. Zhang Linxuan looked at the man in front of him who was originally tall, but now he was slightly hunchbacked. The green silk that used to be dyed like ink was a little more white at the sideburns, and if you think about it carefully, my father is now over half a hundred years old. This ordinary-looking man is indeed really ordinary, neither a pure martial artist nor a mountain monk. This duty is divided into an ordinary mountain people, his life is only a hundred years, and he has lived most of it. But he is very unusual, he is the master of the thousand-year-old Xiongguan, the general who has stepped on countless mountains and rivers, and the king of Zhenbei who has deterred the wasteland Golden Horde for thirty years.

When people are young, most people will regard their father as an all-powerful hero, thinking that he understands a lot, and there is almost nothing in the world that he cannot do, but the boy never seems to think about one thing, that is, this man will be old.

Zhang Linxuan felt that his father was really a little tired, so he silently picked up the pen, sat in front of the old prince, and corrected those military reports, some simple military affairs are also appropriate.

The old prince raised the teacup, drank the tea that had been left for a long time, looked at the young man's appearance and smiled, and patted the young man on the shoulder; "Get up, go out for a walk with me, it's almost noon, just go to your mother's place for dinner." ”

Zhang Linxuan nodded, and after cleaning up the table, he left the study with the old prince, the father and son one after the other, and the young man was half a position behind.

The old prince was the first to speak: "Everything is normal at home, there is no need to worry." Your fifth brother led the secret guard of the palace, the sixth son studied in Zhongzhou, and the fourth went to the northeast border to inspect military affairs, and he will come back in a few days. As for your third brother, he went to Kyoto, and in addition to investigating some things, the main thing was to prepare for that marriage."

The young man snorted, hesitated for a long time, and said, "There won't be any more accidents this time, right?"

"Your third brother and Ruojun's girl have known each other since they were young, you love me, it's not a political marriage. What's more, the Xiao family intends to take the opportunity to ease the relationship between the two families, so it will not cause any trouble, which is generally a good thing. ”

The boy opened his mouth, but lowered his head again and said nothing.

"Everything is caused by cause and effect, and you can't force it. The old prince said lightly.

Zhang Linxuan nodded and changed the subject: "How is that guy Xu Rui?"

"Originally, he soaked in the Jinghong Building all day long, repairing his so-called avenue. Recently, however, I heard that I went to the East China Sea. The old prince smiled and shook his head, "It's just a frustrated scholar, what else can he do, besides, after all, people are in the Great Dao of Shifang Pavilion, and they should be raised by an idler!"

"How's the Kyoto Imperial Hall?"

"The eldest grandson Shence is implementing a new policy, the first of which is to cut the feudal domain, but for the time being, he will not move the northern border. As for the military power in Xiao Zuo's hands, there is no one in ten, and it doesn't matter if the rest are taken back or shelved. As for how unsmooth the implementation of the decrees between the states is, it is enough for us, the first assistant, to be busy for a while. ”

Zhang Linxuan asked, "Does the cutting of the feudal domain have an impact on the northern border?"

In addition to the two princes of Zhenbei and Nan'an, the Daxu Dynasty are all marquises, and if the feudal domain is to be truly implemented, it must be to use these two people.

The old prince shook his head with a smile and explained: "No matter how much Kyoto is called, the strength of Zhenbei City will only be a lot more. First, I am the king of the north of the town, the emperor Tiangao is far away, and the southern Xinjiang is a completely different situation, and the so-called law of cutting the feudal domain may not be able to be implemented in the northern border. What's more, Mr. Su in the early years had already anticipated today's situation, and he had already begun to plan for dealing with it before his death, and he left 13 articles to deal with today's situation before he died, so he didn't have to pay attention to the small actions of Kyoto at all. Second, there are some old things that keep reminding the old woman in the palace that she won't let his son touch me easily. One of the reasons why your eldest brother knew about it back then, the reason why he agreed to the Yang conspiracy in Kyoto City under the pretext of Anbian was to fight for your eldest brother's hereditary qualifications, but unfortunately the world is unpredictable, and people left early. Therefore, there are some burdens that you brothers should pick up as soon as possible. ”

At the mention of his brother, Zhang Linxuan couldn't help but moisten the corners of his eyes.

"The deceased is gone, and the living still need to live a good life, and that nostalgia is hidden in the heart, and it is taken out when there is no need. The old prince pressed the young man's drooping head, and his eyes looked into the distance a little dullly.

No matter how clear the world is, there are still some things that cannot be done after all.

The young man nodded, and the old prince patted his son on the shoulder, "Let's go to your mother's place to eat first." ”

The princess lives in a courtyard called Luoshan, and it happens that Zhang Linmo is also there during the meal, the family is idle and bored, chatting about some parents' shortcomings, anecdotes, in short, casual chatting all over the world, even Zhang Linmo, who has never liked to talk, occasionally talked a few times, the family talked and laughed, not like the average big family, there are many eating etiquette, and the high-ranking Zhenbei Wangfu is plain and bland, full of fireworks.

After the meal, the two brothers said goodbye and left together, the seventh prince wanted to go out of the house to go to the Jinghong Building, and the fifth prince wanted to go to the army to deal with some information.

"Are those rumors true?" Zhang Linmo, who was dressed in white, was the first to ask.

"See it with your own eyes. ”

"I thought she was a good woman. ”

"Everybody thought so. ”

"You killed her?"

"Or else?"

"When your child grows up, he will know about it one day, and he may not understand you then. ”

"We'll talk about it then. ”

"It's fine. If you have any difficulties in the future, remember to talk to me, and I will help you solve it, hoping that it will be a good thing in the future. ”

"I hope so. ”

She ...... In the dungeon, do you want to go and see it?"

"We'll talk about it in a few days. ”

"Whatever you want. ”

After the calm words, there was nothing more to say, and they went out and went their own way.

Zhang Linxuan, who was wearing a moire robe, walked on the streets of Shuofang City, looking at the shops and stalls, his childhood appearance had not changed much, which was a rare comfort. When the silly man selling sugar gourds on the long street sees him, he will still smile and nod his head stupidly; Grandma Wang, who sells tofu, will still drink her own tofu in a unique Liaodong voice; the gray-haired old lady Ma will still quarrel with her daughter-in-law endlessly because of a trivial matter; the blacksmith in the blacksmith shop will swing his hammer day after day, constantly rising, falling, and splashing sparks; the old Yang head of the pharmacy will lie on the rocking chair in front of the door, smoking dry tobacco; and Du Niang's tavern is still overcrowded. The Taoist was wearing a gray Taoist robe, and he was not busy soliciting business, but looked at the tavern from time to time. Zhang Linxuan looked behind the Taoist and saw a human-tall Dao flag standing behind the Daoist, and the words written on that Dao flag were not the same as what he usually saw. It's just a simple writing of four big characters, but in the lower right corner of the flag is written two lines of small characters with a very booish head.

Taoism is natural.

He once asked Bai Yujing with Dao Ancestor, and he knew that the Tao Law in the world was nothing more than that.

Then I talked about the Buddha's great thunder with the Buddha, and I knew that the Western Heaven Buddhism was just like that.

Zhang Linxuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, thinking that this person's tone was really big.

Zhang Linxuan walked to the stall, put the folding fan in his hand on the table, and then asked with a smile: "Dao Chief, is the fortune teller accurate?!"

The Taoist rubbed his hands and smiled: "Accurate, accurate." ”

"Can the Dao Leader settle accounts with me?"

"I don't know what the son wants, marriage, or fortune?" Seeing that there was business coming to the door, the Taoist hurriedly straightened his waist and pretended to be a master.

"I want to count something different. ”

"Childe is a wonderful person, most men in the world are running around for the word wealth, but Childe is different. "The business is the biggest, of course, let's talk about it first, the Taoist people are happy, and today's wine should not be worried.

"The kid has a word in his heart that he doesn't understand, I don't know if anyone can solve the puzzle?"

"Of course! The poor Dao Dao Law is all over the sky, so why is it difficult to decipher the words!" the Taoist raised his head and chest, and pointed to the Dao Banner behind him with his left thumb.

"Then what if the Dao Master can't solve it?" Zhang Linxuan couldn't help laughing.

"This ...... This," but the Taoist asked, and the Taoist was a little weak-hearted and said: "If you can't solve it, let the son deal with it!"

"I can't talk about it, if it's not right, can the Taoist give me the sign holder on the table?" Of course, the young man didn't really want it, he just wanted to amuse people. Naturally, there will be no shortage of hexagram money.

"Okay, Childe, please say a word!" The Taoist stroked his hair and smiled, and gently waved his hand to signal the young man to sit down and count the hexagrams, his expression was natural, but it also had a bit of fairy wind and bones.

"Three-foot green edge. ”

"Sword?!" The Taoist was a little puzzled: "Childe is trying to understand this word?"

"Exactly, the Taoist can't solve it?"

The Taoist smiled awkwardly, and had to pretend to nod his head profoundly: "Solution, solution." "Solve your mother, what is there to solve this murderous thing, that is, your kid is embarrassed for me.

The Taoist took out the pen and ink, but did not know what to write, so anxious to scratch his head, had to beg the Taoist ancestors, Buddha, many Taoist temples, and the statues of the gods in the Buddhist temple in the heart to ask for it all over again, and I don't know who responded to the Taoist's plea, and suddenly blessed the soul, and wrote down eight big characters "full of dry lotus, hopeless recovery".

The Taoist carefully handed over the written note, and his heart was weak, and he asked the sword, what did you do when you wrote the lotus, it must be the bald donkey who harmed me.

Zhang Linxuan, who took the note, suddenly his face sank.

The Taoist asked tremblingly, "But the poor Dao is wrong, you give the poor Dao another chance, this time it must be solved, Fang has not solved the word for a long time, the craft must be unfamiliar, just let the poor Dao hot hands, this time I don't need money, next time I must solve it well, do you think it's okay?"

Seeing that this son didn't speak, the Taoist became more and more weak-hearted, although this sign holder is a dead thing, but in the end it has been with the poor road for many years, how to give it away, reluctantly, the key is how to rely on craftsmanship to eat in the future, buy another one, how can the poor road be rich!

Zhang Linxuan put down a piece of silver and turned to leave.

The Taoist was overjoyed, and he didn't care about anything else, so he took the silver and put it in the palm of his hand and weighed it, about ten taels. The Taoist was full of confidence and shouted towards the tavern: "Boss, bring the wine!"

"What do you shout with a stinky cow nose, do you have money, don't even think about it if you don't have money!" the woman scolded.

The Taoist shrunk his neck, and had to whisper: "There is silver, there is silver." ”

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, the Taoist clapped his hands lightly, slapped them three times in total, and then smiled leisurely: "Spring thunder carries rain, moisturizing things silently." ”

Zhang Linxuan, who left silently, although he was not in a low mood because of this, he lost the interest of shopping after all.

Some of the past events that I am accustomed to are still painful when I mention them occasionally.

Zhang Linxuan, who was walking with his head down, suddenly pulled his sleeves, and looked back, he was an unkempt, sloppy man in tattered clothes, his mouth was stumbling, his body seemed to be trembling, not far behind him, there was a monk in white clothes, his hands folded, smiling.

Zhang Linxuan took off the jade pendant on his waist and handed it to the man: "I don't have much money on me, I gave a Taoist priest ten taels just now, and now it is estimated that there are about two taels of silver left, what about you, take this jade pendant to a nearby money village to exchange some money, you can exchange as much as you want." I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Zhang Linxuan has never had the habit of bringing too much money when he goes out, and the more than ten taels of silver on Fang Cai are estimated to be the "New Year's money" left by the big girl during the Chinese New Year last year. I remember that when I was a child, the two would always remit their New Year's money together, and then the big girl in red would leave a part for the boy according to her mood, and the rest would naturally be taken away by the former to buy things like rouge gouache.

When women grow up, they love beauty, and girls when they are young also love beauty, in short, women love beauty regardless of age.

After the jade pendant is exchanged, it will most likely be sent back to the palace by the owner of the money bank, and the mansion will pay to make up for it at that time.

The man shook his head, didn't answer, but looked up at Zhang Linxuan, screamed, and ran away in a frenzy.

The monk walked in front of the young man in the corridor and smiled apologetically: "The donor is a kind-hearted person, I have disturbed a lot, and I hope the donor will forgive me." ”

Zhang Linxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

After confirming that there was no need to help, Zhang Linxuan bowed his hand and turned to leave. Suddenly, the monk's voice sounded in his ears: "There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust." Under the accumulation of mud and sand, I will not be stained by my white clothes. ”

The boy turned back suddenly, but the monk was nowhere to be seen.

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At the back door of the Jinghong Building, a woman with a short stature and a slightly bloated look lingered outside the door for a long time, looking anxious. It wasn't until a richly dressed rich man came that the woman smiled, and after a few simple words with the son, she took a money bag, left satisfied, and reminded when leaving: "Childe, after this cloud and rain, I hope that the son will leave sooner, don't be greedy." ”

The young man in the costume nodded, impatiently walked into the Jinghong Building through the back door, quietly went up to the second floor, and went straight to a woman's boudoir. The man untied his clothes, walked slowly towards the bed, his face was full of pride, he opened the red tent, and was about to have a good time with this Song girl, but he was suddenly pulled by the collar and thrown backwards, the man fell out of the door, broke the fence on the second floor, and fell the floor tiles on the first floor.

After getting up, the young man in Chinese clothes scolded, "Where did the brute come from, dare to disturb Lao Tzu's good deeds, get out of Lao Tzu!"

The originally noisy lobby suddenly quieted down, and I saw a young man wearing a cloud robe standing in the broken fence on the second floor, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist and a moire robe, his eyes were indifferent, and the young man didn't look like he was looking at a living person, but like looking at a corpse.

The boy in Chinese clothes pointed to the young man upstairs and scolded: "Which bastard boy dares to disturb Lao Tzu's good deeds, are you impatient?!"

The silence around is like death, no one dares to speak, people who have been in Jinghong Building for a long time know the young man standing on the second floor at this moment, although he is a little more mature than before, and his cheeks are also thinner, but the young man's eyes have not changed so far, he treats people close to him as gentle as water, and treats outsiders as cold as ice.

The old prince of Zhenbei, who is a very human minister, has a total of seven sons, and the first six sons are all first-class dragons and phoenixes in the world. Only the youngest one has a natural hatred for the word rules spoken in the world. Secular etiquette never seemed to be able to restrain this person, and he was a guy who was even more difficult to mess with than the gentlemen of Kyoto City. The reason why it is said that it is more difficult to provoke than the children of Kyoto City is that when Zhang Linxuan entered Beijing when he was young, he almost beat the biggest son of the children of Kyoto City, the nephew of the current saint, to death, just because that person snatched a Zhu Hai. No one in the Daxu Temple dared to speak out about this, and today's saints are even more reluctant to stop it on the grounds that it is normal for children to fight and make trouble.

You can't do that to death, right?

Zhang Linxuan jumped off the second floor, walked in front of the man, held down his head and slammed it to the ground, the man's face was covered with blood, the young man stepped on the man's back, and said angrily: "Hurry up and get out of me!"

Looking at the looks of the people around him, the man was not a fool, he guessed the identity of some teenagers, but he still did not restrain himself, but said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu spent money and slept with a girl in a green building, even if you are the son of Zhenbei Wangfu, you can't control it!"

Zhang Linxuan lowered his waist, grabbed the man's neck with his hand, looked at this family disciple indifferently, and after a while, said in a deep voice: "In the three northern states, I have dealt with the children of large and small families, in comparison, you are hard. It's just stupider than all of them. In other places, I may not be able to control it, but in the north, I can manage it as I want, what can you do with me?!"

The son in brocade clothes, covered in sweat, was choked by the neck by the young man, and it was difficult to even breathe, let alone resist.

Zhang Linxuan suddenly lifted the man with one hand and threw it aside, "Get out!"

The man stumbled out of the door, and when he left, he turned back to the young man with a weird smile, and muttered in a low voice: "Seventh son, let's see." ”

The boy in a fancy costume had just left, and a woman in a mink fur, looking in her forties, but still graceful, slowly walked into the building.

This woman is the owner of Jinghong Building, Xu Jin.

The woman carried a cloth bag in her hand and threw it in front of Zhang Linxuan, and the young man only glanced at it and stopped looking at it, just a human head.

Xu Jin stood in front of Zhang Linxuan, looking displeased, and said, "You have to learn to be ruthless in life and work." ”

Zhang Linxuan took a step back and saluted respectfully.

"In the future, there will be fewer people here. Xu Jin said in a deep voice.

"Please also bother Xu and everyone to help bring a message to Miss Song......"

"There's no need for this, come and see off guests. Xu Jin interrupted.

The boy was a little helpless, but it was normal, after all, in the memory of the teenager, the woman never seemed to give him a good face. At the beginning of the night, Zhang Linxuan returned to the house, and after greeting his parents, he went to take a look at the little guy who seemed to be always sleeping.

Late at night, Zhang Linxuan sat alone in the courtyard, calm in his heart, thinking about what to do next, some accounts that should be collected, it was time to collect them.

When the matter is over, I will continue to go back to Linlang Academy to study, some questions should still be asked to Mr. Qi, the method of refining the body taught by Master Sun should also work hard in a few days, and I can't be injured at will, as for sword practice...... Let it go for now.

Thinking about it, Zhang Linxuan fell asleep, leaning on the pillar in the pavilion, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the young man, it seemed that he put on a robe for the young man, the afterglow of winter was still there, don't be careless.

The bright moon was silent, the breeze was gusting, and there seemed to be a man's scolding between heaven and earth, which was endless, but the world didn't seem to hear it, or deliberately said it to a person, gusts of wind, blowing the young man's cheeks.

There is both harshness and distress.

The boy who had not slept for a whole day and a night could finally sleep peacefully.

In the winter of the past year, a young boy once asked his brother if there was a warm breeze on a cold winter night?

The young will be crowned, and the young will not see each other again.

The old things, the old people, tonight, only the wind.

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In a brand-new study, a Confucian scholar in a green shirt is reading at night. The brush that had been placed next to the table suddenly broke without warning and rolled to the ground. The scholar bent down to pick it up, put it in his sleeve, shook his head, and laughed softly: "When the manpower is finally exhausted, there is no need to force it. There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, the willows and flowers are bright and another village, and the things in the world are more hopeful after all. ”

After reading with both hands, he looked a little lonely, and sighed: "When the world is worry-free, it is strange to put pen to paper and say that it is sad." Being born as a human being is actually a kind of luck, the world is not good, people's hearts are complicated, and trying to change is to blindly complain about things that is useless and useless. ”

On the forest path not far away, a middle-aged man in slightly sloppy clothes, riding a donkey with a sword on his back, looking at the full moon, drank two sips of turbid wine with heaven and earth, and then waved his sword with a pride.

A certain scholar's "self-talk", the man can hear it, the truth is indeed that truth, but there will always be people who can't do it.

The long sword behind the man suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword slashed forward on its own. Dozens of miles away, a big demon who had been entrenched here for more than a hundred years suddenly split up and died without blinking his eyes.

"The strong act on the weak, it's nothing more than a freewheeling, isn't this the golden rule of your demon clan, what's the puzzle?!"

The big demon who lost his body for no reason, but whose soul was still alive, suddenly lost the idea of revenge for some reason, and his soul returned to the earth, and there was no more words.

"Do whatever you want...... the man lowered his head and pondered, and said dumbly, "It should still not be overstepping." ”

The Confucian priest bowed in the study, and the man shook his head, "Don't take it as an example." ”

The man rode away on a donkey.

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On the bank of the big river, there is an old man who has been sitting for many years, looking at the swimming fish in the river, he can't help but be a little disappointed, and his words are quite helpless: "Return to your hometown, the flowers in your hometown are yellow, and spring is coming, day after day." 10,000 years, it's still the same. ”

The old man who had been sitting for many years suddenly got up, turned into a streamer, and flew out of the sky. The old man completely ignored the rules of Bai Yujing, the Dao Gate here, and never stayed outside the sky, and went directly to the outer heaven and void realm.

In this place of nothingness, in a place full of dangers, there is a woman dragging her injured arm, struggling to support, surrounded by many ethereal and ethereal spirits.

With a wave of his hand, the old man dispersed the many fallen spirits surrounding the woman. The woman, who was originally in danger and had many scars on her body, turned her head and saw the old man, she didn't care about the pain of the scars, but burst into tears and couldn't cry.

The old man walked up to the woman, touched the child's head, and said with a smile: "It's a big girl, why are you still crying, are you blaming the master for being late?"

The woman shook her head and sobbed quietly.

The old man casually conjured up a white dress and reprimanded softly: "Change your clothes in a while, Master will take you home to recuperate, and if you come here without permission in the future, you will definitely be severely punished." Furthermore, as a woman, you should dress appropriately. ”

The woman nodded, but still tilted her head and pouted.

"You girl is relying on the master and brothers to spoil you, so you dare to be so unscrupulous and act at will. Do you know how dangerous it is here, except for your senior brother, your other senior brothers came here to practice, that didn't dare to travel here with the tokens in the building, you are too bold......"

The chatter of the elderly, in addition to a small part of the admonition, is more worried about the children.

The woman took the old man's arm, shook it gently, and said with a smile: "Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong, and he promises to come with a token next time." ”

The old man glared at the woman, huh?!

The woman smiled.

The old man was a little helpless.

There's nothing to worry about, forget it, let's go home first.

There seemed to be something snooping in the void, the old man didn't care, tore the void barrier casually, and said with a smile: "Girl, let's go, let's go home." ”