I and you came to Xidi, at a glance, Xidi everywhere Hui style buildings, ancient houses, ancestral halls, academies, archways reveal a secret, aesthetic atmosphere, the horse head wall is towering, every household carved beams and painted buildings, poetry wall flower pillars, small bridges and flowing water, there is a Jiangnan style, poetic and picturesque, pleasing to the eye, lingering.

"The mountains are beautiful, the water is beautiful, and the mood is beautiful!" I couldn't help but say.

"Meimeida, Meimeida......" Youyou said while spitting fish bubbles, and flicked his tail.

"The birds in the trees are ...... in pairs" Suddenly a pleasant sound came into my ears, I thought to myself, "Who sang such a beautiful song?" I followed the sound to find, did not see the woman singing, but chased a few colorful butterflies fluttering, I and you came to a white wall and tile, the horse's head towering remote Hui courtyard, around the only one family, the gilt plaque on the courtyard said "Flower God Valley" three words, I knocked on the door and said, "Excuse me, is there anyone? Is the owner of the house at home?"

"Who's coming, coming......" As soon as the words fell, an old woman in a floral robe came to open the door with a cane, and when the door opened, a strange fragrance wafted out of the yard, and I thought to myself, "This floral fragrance, such a familiar smell, I smelled it there." But where have you smelled it......"

"Old man, I took the liberty of disturbing me, but I listened to a beautiful song and came to me. Who else is in your family?" I asked, as I walked to the back room.

"Childe, please stay, my family is old and there is no one else. The singing that Childe listened to must have been sung by other women. The old woman said calmly.

"How does the old man know that the voice I heard is sung by a woman, could it be ......?" I wondered, and when I saw Yoyo flying out of the back room, I shook my head, knowing that there was no one else in the courtyard.

As I was about to leave, I was suddenly attracted by the twelve potted flowers on the left and right sides of the yard, and mobilizing my strong botanical knowledge base, I quickly recognized the flowers: daffodils, spring flowers, peach blossoms, peony flowers, pomegranate flowers, lotus flowers, orchids, osmanthus flowers, chrysanthemums, hibiscus flowers, moon flowers, plum blossoms. The "Twelve Flower Gods" immediately flashed in my mind. I carefully examined the twelve ceramic flower pots, they are exquisitely made, elegant and beautiful, the tire glaze is shiny, the floral decoration is fresh and elegant, the basin surface is matched with ancient poems and seals, and the whole style is a little out of harmony with the dilapidated outer wall of the courtyard. What is even more strange is that the twelve pots of flowers leaning against the wall belong to the twelve seasons of the year, but they all compete for the intensity of blooming, completely breaking the boundaries of time and growing freely, as if ignoring the law of growth of all things. Between the twelve potted flowers, there are twelve colorful flowers* dancing, and their inflamed wings are full of light and dreams. Twelve pots of flowers have rattan tendons connected to the soles of the feet of the twelve ladies on the wall behind each pot, the twelve ladies are either delicate and elegant, or plump and charming, or sexy and hot, they each hold a recorder, jade flute, pipa, guqin, horse-head qin and other musical instruments in their hands, their willow eyebrows and waist, the figure reveals a coquettishness, the eyes are tender like water, looking forward to life, all angles have the charm of the soul; they sway in the wind, vivid. For a while, I seemed to see twelve women singing and dancing, each doing their best, I was in a classical fashion concert in which I danced and danced, modern fashion, they shuttled past me, and gently greeted "Kyushu, I am Narcissus, do you remember this wisp of incense?" "......Kyushu, I am a plum blossom, do you remember my flower spores?" hahaha............ "Kyushu, I am a peach blossom, do you remember a romantic affair between you and me?"

"Master, come and see, the water in these pots is red. After that, Yoyo saw that I was in a trance, and shook the back of my head with his tail, and I suddenly woke up and immediately wondered.

I crouched down and carefully read the name of the flower on each pot and the corresponding engraved poem. In January, the narcissus "the spring breeze makes the day to clear the book, and the night moon Lingbo goes on the embankment", in February the magnolia "the golden English and the calyx with the spring cold, and there are several kinds of yellow flowers", the peach blossom in March "the wind flower Xinshe Yan, the old spring in the season", the peony in April "Xiaoyan is far away from the golden palm dew, and the twilight fragrance is deep in the Yutang wind", the pomegranate flower in May "the dew color beads are reflected, and the fragrant wind powder is covered by the wall", in June "the root is the jade in the mud, and the heart bears the dew and the beads", the orchid in July "the light hair is fragrant in the Guangdian, and the high platform is far away", and the osmanthus in August is "the branches are infinitely moon, and the flowers are full of natural autumn", and the chrysanthemum in September Thousands of years of white wine, a lifetime of green girl fragrance", October hibiscus "fragrance and rain, good color out of the clear smoke", November month season "not with a thousand kinds of end, a year of red alone", December plum blossom "plain snow condensing tree, fragrant wind full of branches".

"Old man, do you have children?" I asked curiously before I was ready to go out.

"Old body, in the early years, there were twelve daughters, all of whom were as beautiful as flowers, and everyone loved them. It was the old body that was deeply sinful, and he stepped into the land of fireworks in a moment of confusion, and his body was infected with the poison of flowing flowers. The old body was very afraid of death, so he made a wish in front of the Bodhisattva to atone for his sins, and one day the Bodhisattva appeared and was willing to atone for my sins and relieve me of the pain of flowing flowers, but there was one condition. The old woman said slowly, her eyes moistening and her eyes glistening with tears.

"What Bodhisattva, what conditions?" I wondered, thinking, "If the Bodhisattva's wish in front of him is fulfilled, where are the conditions needed, may it be that he has encountered some charlatan trick or a sideshow." ”

"A few years ago, my family was still a scholarly family with a radius of 100 miles, a big family, and countless neighbors. Suddenly, one day, a female bodhisattva wearing a black gauze cloak, a towering collar, jewels on her fingers, a garland of roses, and a blood-red flower in her hand stood on a tree full of twelve colored petals. She said to me and my lord that she was the goddess of roses from the Shinto Black Abyss, and she came to humanity when Wanzutong opened the time tunnel, and saw that your family had twelve female babies, beautiful and beautiful, very talented, very lovely, and had the intention to accept them as closed disciples, and take them to Shinto to cultivate into immortals. The old woman took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

"You promised her?" I was dumbfounded, and felt more and more that something was wrong.

"She wanted to take my children, and I wouldn't say yes. My old man and I immediately refused on the spot, and the old man and the family also drove her away from the firewood room with a dictary matter, and her face was blue and expressionless, and she scattered a handful of flower seeds and brushed away. Soon the seeds of the flowers she had sown were full of exotic flowers and plants inside and outside the yard, and they continued to spread throughout the village, and the air was filled with a rich fragrance, and the neighbors were very happy and immersed in it. But it didn't take long for strange things to follow, my lord and neighbors foamed at the mouth one after another, stiff limbs, and died without illness, some villagers began to go crazy, hit the wall, threw themselves into the lake, hanged themselves and died, the vast majority of the deceased have all kinds of flowers and trees growing in their mouths or noses or eyes or abdomen, the death is terrifying, Lang Zhong can't see the cause at all, completely helpless, the family members listen to the rumors that "his family has recruited demons" and "hit the evil spirit" Gradually, the family and many of the neighbors did not dare to talk to my family, so they hid when they met, and they all moved out of this place one after another, and finally only me and my daughters lived here, because there were no more men in the village, so that the village gradually fell into the shape it is today. Woo woo woo ......" said the old woman, and couldn't help but sit on the threshold and cry.

"I think they must have died a painful death. Don't be sad, old man. And what happened? What happened?" I was fascinated by the story, and thought to myself, "this must be another sin committed by Lianchengjie and her men, these brutes have always been dehumanizing. Yoyo also stopped on my shoulder and listened intently.

"Then one day it was the same female bodhisattva, no! The female devil wearing a black gauze cloak, with a towering collar, jewels on her fingers, a garland of roses on her head, and a blood-red flower in her hand, stood on a big tree full of twelve petals and a strange light. She then asked me if I would like to give her twelve daughters as closed disciples, and if not, I and my twelve daughters would be the last souls of the village, just like those who had died before them. When I heard it, I was very panicked, panicked, and I didn't know what to do...... I'm incompetent...... I'm selfish......" said the old woman bitterly.

Hearing this, I understood. I thought to myself, "This so-called god is actually nothing more than a selfish demon." The Tao they practice and the immortals they cultivate are just a pretense to fool the world, and those sanctimonious kings or masters are just wolves in human skin, hypocritical beasts in the world, but 99% of people lack the opportunity to understand the world. I squatted down, patted the old woman's back lightly and said, "Old man, don't worry, one day, I will rescue your twelve daughters, so that your mother and daughter can be reunited and share the joy of family." “

"Really? I think Childe also has an extraordinary temperament, and he must be a master of the world. Listening to Childe say this, the old body will look forward to it even if it is old and dizzy, and there is still hope. The old woman wiped her tears, turned her head to look at me, stood up and walked slowly to the plum blossoms, stretched out her hand and stroked the lady in the wall and continued, " After I promised the female demon, she used a spell in the blink of an eye to seal my twelve daughters in the wall, and they could no longer move, and then, twelve pots of flowers appeared in front of each of them, and the flower vines connected with the people in the painting they left on the wall, and the female demon asked me to collect the rain and dew of twelve kinds of flowers and trees every day, or the sap of the branches and stems mixed with the blood of fish, and then water the flowers in each pot, and each pot of flowers drops three drops a day, and when the twelve flowers and trees are in full bloom, that is, when the gate to heaven is opened, then they will become gods and enter the Shinto cultivation...... Woowoo...... Poor this is my youngest daughter......"

"Old man, don't worry! I, a Kyushu layman, will definitely save your daughter one day!" I clenched my fists, and I couldn't stop being angry, thinking to myself, "Alas, this must be the ghost of that group of demons outside the city, and they have also gotten to Shinto, which is really unreasonable." ”

"Thank you, Childe, thank you......" The old woman continued, pointing to the twelve Cai* flying between the flower pots, "Actually, the song that Childe heard before was the Huangmei Opera sung by the women of my family, which I taught them when they were children, and I think these twelve butterflies are the souls of the women who left to accompany me." This is their favorite rice foam ......."

Youyou saw the old woman spread out a little rice foam in her palm, flew over and dipped two fish whiskers into her mouth to chew them, and waved her tail and said happily: "Master, it tastes beautiful, do you want it?"

I smiled and said, "Okay, you can eat." "Old man, don't worry, I, Kyushu, take it as my mission to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and I will definitely enter the Shinto to save your daughters." You don't have to worry anymore, it's important to take care of your body. Old man, then we take our leave. ”

"Childe go slowly, walk slowly......" Youyou and I continued to go deep into the west under the eyes of the old woman.

On the way, you suddenly asked me: "Master, why do you want to come to Xidi, you have been to so many places, and you always brag to others that the famous mountains and rivers you go to are all world tangible cultural heritage and world natural landscapes. ”

"Hehe, I really like Xidi, I have heard of it, so I came to visit. I laughed.

"Hmph, you big liar, aren't you, I heard Sister Suzaku say that her favorite place is Xidi, where she has the love of three lives and three lives. Ignore you!" said Yoyo, flicking the back of my head with his tail, angrily flying over my head, flying with his head held high.

"Yo, you're really angry, walk without looking at the road, be careful of hitting the wall, hahaha......" I thought.

"Okay, okay, you're a stingy ghost, I'll tell you!" Seeing that Youyou still ignored it, I said the relationship between the three lives and the third life, "In the last reincarnation, I was a copywriter and wrote countless amazing articles, there was a girl named Chen Sha, she worked in a foreign goods store, and the work she did seemed to be selling all kinds of strange goods from the Ming Dynasty to the English Channel, and then selling the goods of foreign hairs to China, I have an article called "Why Ms...... letter walks on the foreign trade street with a 100% return rate"

"Why?" said Yoyo in surprise as he flew to my face with two whiskers holding his gills.

"Don't interrupt, listen to me, why doesn't this matter, the important thing is that my article is popular, Chen Sha saw it. This brutal and willful eldest lady likes to read some strange novels when she has nothing to do, and I saw the public account of "Poetic World" written by me traveling around the world, this is unbelievable, she loves me and I don't want it. Soon, she asked around, and finally on a full moon night, she wore a blue and white cheongsam, an oil-paper umbrella, and a pair of high heels, walked out of the deep alley, and "plopped" into my arms, I hugged her, hugged her, and slowly pulled her up. On this quiet romantic dream night, I stared at her eyes for a minute and thirty-eight seconds. ”

"Hey, what a sensual encounter, it's still a minute and thirty-eight seconds, is it really fake?" asked Yoyo as he blushed his gills and heard me listening quietly over my shoulder.

Of course, it's one minute and thirty-eight seconds, and every time I do 80 push-ups, it's one minute and thirty seconds, and then my heart is beating straight up. I glared at Youyou.

"Okay, I'm sorry. You go on......" Yoyo tickled my chin with his whiskers.

"Just after I stared at her eyes for a minute and thirty-eight seconds, something wonderful happened!" I was fully in the groove, startled, and sat up with my tail erect and listened with relish.

"A romantic spark appeared in Chen Sha's eyes and me, and the slow current lingered like a long lyrical poem, and my lower body was completely numb, stunned, motionless. I hugged Chen Sha, two hearts fluttering, this is by no means two little elk in estrus, it should be two passionate Spanish bullfighting. I can deeply appreciate how long it took her to capture my heart so perfectly, and there was a warm current reverberating in my heart. "I said affectionately," she said suddenly, "thank you Childe for saving me, otherwise I would have thrown myself into the big ditch in front of me." Look at me stupidly, my house is at the mouth of the alley, why don't you go to my house and drink a cup of Wuyi Mountain Zhengshan Xiaozhong to warm your stomach? I was so excited that I clenched my fists, and I felt 10,000 yes in my heart. I gently hugged her *, and in this hazy night in the south of the Yangtze River, I pushed open the door with her, closed the door together, hugged and kissed together, and blew out the candles together......"

"Huh, blow out the candles together, and then?" said Yoyo, holding the gills of the fish with two whiskers, looking at me with a blinded expression.

"And then, stupid, and then the little fish are not suitable, hahaha......" I laughed.

"Master, master, don't you sell it, say it quickly!" Youyou urged me by slapping the back of my head twice with the tail of the fish.

Then, the baby was born. Our family is happy, taking the dog for a walk in the mountains and forests every day, opening our arms to smell the flowers and breathe in the fresh air, which is beautiful. We also have a Chinese pastoral dog, by the way, its name is also Yoyo. "I relish the taste.

"Chinese Pastoral Dog, Yoyo, is it really fake?" said Yoyo in confusion.

"You stinky fish, why are there so many real fakes? Don't you trust people?" I said depressedly.

"What's the end of the story?" asked Yoyo curiously.

"Chen Sha is a mysterious girl who knows everything, but she doesn't say anything. At that time, I owed others 100 gold because of the publication of a poetry collection, and I accidentally borrowed 100 gold from the bank, and accidentally returned to the bank. Chen Sha once picked up a little turtle with bleeding shells, saying that she was out for a walk, and you picked it up from the grass and brought it back. I was kind-hearted, and I fetched a basin of water to put the injured little turtle in and feed it. Finally the little turtle died, and we buried it. I later remembered that she might have been a metaphor for me who was down at the time. What's even more mysterious is that she didn't show any signs of vomiting during her pregnancy, and I thought about how well she was hidden. It's too mysterious. "I wasn't much of an interest as I spoke.

"Then I remembered, Master, why did you separate from her?" Youyou's curiosity came up again, it was really a pot that couldn't be opened.

"Later, her father's mine went out of business, and our son was always carried by her old age and spoiled great-grandson, who was going to hold on to her great-grandson and not let go, and her father was shouting every day - it was a grandmother, and she couldn't leave her parents as an eldest lady, and she was trapped on her parents' side. I didn't have any spells at the time, and I couldn't save her, so I had to separate. I said weakly.

"Three lives and three lives, master, what about another life?" asked Yoyo, looking at me curiously.

"In that life, there was a Qinglou woman named Zhou Wenying who was very infatuated with me, she was a Qinglou woman who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and only sold her art and not her body, but she didn't have a trace of distractions about me, it was completely because she loved my poetry and was heartfelt. The women of the Daming Qinglou are generally good at playing the piano and singing, and Qin Huai Bayan is the Daming Qinglou women's poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, speaking and singing, kissing and absorbing various professional skills to the fullest. Because if ordinary people want to see Zhou Wenying, they have to pass her poetry level, and literary and artistic young people who can write a good poem can see her. I won his heart because I wrote poems and lyrics for those local tyrants and squires under the Qinglou every day. Zhou Wenying likes one of my songs the most, often chanting, can't put it down, she has become my confidante, since then she left the Qinglou, I worshipped heaven and earth with her, got married, and stayed and flew. I often go boating with Zhou Wenying on the West Lake, swimming in Chaohu Lake, fishing in the East China Sea, barbecue in Nanshan, worshipping Buddha in Xi'an, riding horses in Mongolia, and climbing Mount Everest...... Life, that's called a beauty, envy others. In this way, Zhou Wenying and I spent the moon before the moon, the green lights and the yellow rolls, and continued the red dust story for a lifetime, until we were each in the twilight of the year. "I told the story, and the memory pulled back to the past.

"Oh, that sounds beautiful, what kind of song? Yoyo urged me by flicking the back of my head with a fishtail.

I cleared my throat and chanted slowly:

Tasha Walk • Rain

Qing Yulang Pei, gold beads fight, Luzhou jade flute sound at the beginning. The dream of the moonsong evening tune has ended, and the catkins and smoke disappear forever.

The plantain is fat, the willow leaves are thin, and the red yarn is lovesick at the beginning. Southern rain silk honey red beans, pear blossom sleeves cloud magnolia cardamom.

Youyou highlighted a string of fish bubbles and said with a smile: "Hehe, what a song "Tasha Xing • Rain", fresh and refined, with affectionate veins." I've found out, haha...... Master, Tasha, listen, is this going to forget the last love with Chen Sha?"

"Speechless, why don't you understand anything, "Tasha Xing" is a word card, you can also use this word card to fill in the words, so does your wife also want to have the word Sha in her name?" I rolled my eyes at Youyou and said speechlessly.

"Okay. Master, that you congratulate the master for getting a peerless beauty like Zhou Wenying, a confidant...... But after thinking about it, I also felt that the owner was prostituting. Yoyo was conflicted in his heart.

"This is not prostitution. In ancient times, the fashion of prostitution was also known as Seyin, which was very different from Xiaoyin in the wild. Seyin can taste wine, can indulge in talents, and every time there is a new word or phrase, it can be immediately handed over to prostitutes to sing. It's not a pastime* that is a pastime, those are kilns, and they don't understand what the elegance of the world is, how can they talk about the same thing?" I said solemnly, thinking, "Whether it is the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty, I don't know how many people don't know the difference between Qinglou and kiln. Alas, it's terrible to be uneducated. ”

"Master, it turns out that you literati are so particular about finding confidants!" Youyou scratched the gills with your fish whiskers, thoughtfully.

I smiled faintly: "Of course, in fact, poets like us are mostly lonely, and generally run to the wind and snow with a few pieces of silver in their pockets, looking for a bosom friend, few people know." Let me tell you a story, the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhi are the two most interesting, Bai Juyi, a great poet, likes to be nostalgic for the place of fireworks in Qinglou since he was a child, and his good prostitute friend Yuan Zhi has formed a good example of learning to help, learn Dazhai, and catch the sunset, at that time Bai Juyi had a very good pink confidant, named Linglong, they show their affection every day, don't want Yuan Zhi to be jealous, Yuan Zhi is like a pug flowing every day, and the saliva can be poured several pots of welcome pine potted plants. Later, Yuan Zhi simply spent a lot of silver to get this Linglong directly from Hangzhou to Yuezhou Jinwu to hide Jiaojiao, and let Linglong accompany him for a month, Yuan Zhi was unprecedented to open up a monthly model of prostitution, Lao Yuan not only wrapped Lao Bai's woman, but also wrote a ridiculous poem to give Lao Bai afterwards, and Bai Juyi was so angry that he almost fainted. The poem says:

Leave the delicate dragon to sing my words,

My words are all poems.

But he went back to the riverside,

The moon goes down and the tide is when it goes. ”

"Hehe, the daily life of you literati is hypocrisy, and it is not easy to understand. Then the master must grasp it in this third life. Yoyo comforted me.

"Hehe, in this life, I have a Pisces jade pendant, and my mana is all over the sky, so there shouldn't be too many disasters. I laughed.

"Hehe, I hope the owner will go back and reunite with Sister Suzaku as soon as possible. Yoyo smiled.

"Yes, it is a fate to have three lives, and how fortunate it is to meet a lover who appreciates him. When we find some strange flowers and plants, immortal cultivation elves and let you transform into snakes as soon as possible, and when we break the Sanqin Yin Tomb with our right arm, we will go back to the Wood Country!"

As we were talking, we came to a "pot of spring" teahouse, "Go in and have a cup of tea and rest." I laughed, and Yoyo was happy.

Walking into the teahouse, I happened to see a sign on the counter of the account room, which read: "The shopkeeper of the store is very fond of poetry, and the store seeks poetry all the year round: no matter ancient or modern, regardless of genre, leave a poet for Xidi, free to drink a pot of the store's top Huangshan Maofeng, to comfort the soulmate." Next to the sign are pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.

I was overjoyed and said: "Yoyo, pen and ink waiting!" Yoyo quickly used his tail to study the ink, and I picked up a poem "I'm waiting for you in Xidi" to express my love for three lives and three lives. The guests in the teahouse were curious when they saw Youyou, and they must have thought that I was also a strange person, and they came forward to watch with teacups or teapots or cigarettes.

I am affectionate, stop at the pen, affectionate, and wave the pen "I'm waiting for you in Xidi":

Spring is coming

Spring breeze meets spring rain

Spring flowers meet spring willows

Amber mountain light and shadow

Purple and blue smoke

Scene by scene unfolds the picture of heaven

This spring, I am waiting for you in Xidi

The horse's head wall, the white horse listens to the quiet of the rain

Pink peach blossoms, spring breeze invites dancing pink petals

The dock of Moon Lake

Spring calls in the blood of the bones

In the spring breeze, I am waiting for you in Xidi

My steps softened and softened

Take a break in a glass of green and laze it

Look down and see your shadow again

Bluestone slabs, the elegance of wind and rain singing

Blue and white cheongsam, evening makeup faintly sorrowful

Shy moss

Hearts sprout on the patio

In the spring rain, I am waiting for you in Xidi

My eyes stopped on and on the street

The crape myrtle under a Tang umbrella is stunning

Look closely, it's all your smile

The willow tops, the graceful dance of the warbler and the swallow

White walls and tiles, homing whitewashed carved eaves

The girl watering the flowers

Love spreads on the painting pillars

Under the spring willows, I am waiting for you in Xidi

My mind wandered from store to store

A song of Huangmei love

Concentrate on your jade

Rape flowers, the dream of golden waves

Bees dance and butterflies sing, and the watercolor exudes the fragrance of ink

Running Lover

Sincerity ripples in Huizhou

In the spring flowers, I am waiting for you in Xidi

My spring heart is surging from side to side

Dressed in gold powder, the eyes are full of makeup

Stopping is your paradise

In heaven Sidi

The spring breeze kisses the peach blossoms and dances

Spring rain moistens moss sprouts

The spring willow hugged the swallow warbler and sang

Spring flowers are drunk with bees and butterflies into the painting

These beautiful lights flow into my psalms under the green lamp

I'll be waiting for you in Xidi

The yellowed rice paper in the hand enlivens the soul

In heaven Sidi

The edge of the moon lake is slightly red

Blue Causeway Starlight Dressing

The willow silk is like a curtain, and the powder petals are like a note

By the murmuring stream, a lilac-like Huizhou girl is looking at it from afar

I'll be waiting for you in Xidi

Under the moonlight, you add fragrance to my red sleeves

In heaven Sidi

Bluestone moss sprouts, rape flowers

Drunk peach blossoms, fragrant Yanxia

A graceful Song word

A series of affectionate Huangmei songs

Pages of love imprints and inscriptions

Precipitate this rainbow-like paradise, a paradise of dreams

I'll be waiting for you in Xidi

I met the rest of my life in my affectionate waiting

I'll be waiting for you in Xidi

I met the rest of my life in my affectionate waiting

When I finished writing, there was an uproar, and everyone was full of praise while reading it.

"Beautiful, wonderful! Poetic westward, affectionate, the beauty of heaven and earth is in it! Dare to ask the name of the son? The first beautiful man in the south of Xia Anhui - full of red, willing to make friends with the son! Do you think I am dignified and personable?" A man with a folding fan walked up to me and clapped his hands in praise, while swinging his robe and spinning around, and showing off his orchid fingers. I hurriedly waved my hand, laughing without saying a word, I thought to myself, "Good mother, I'm not your good friend, you should be your first beautiful man in southern Anhui quietly."

"Childe is very literate!" In Xiaxidi Bowanggong, there is a little girl in the family, twenty-eight years old, waiting to be married in the boudoir, dare to ask the son if he has ever been married? "Uncle, the Buddha said in the Diamond Sutra that if you see me with color and ask me with a voice, you are walking in an evil way, and you can't see me. In order to attract talents, you even use your sixteen-year-old daughter, so you should go home and read more Buddhist scriptures! Amitabha!" I directly refused frankly, thinking, "In these years, there are many people who pray to God and worship Buddha, but they don't understand that Buddhism is to see through, let go, and contemplate freedom." Alas, those who have money and those who don't have money are just people who follow the trend and follow the trend. ”

"Great talent, I'll pay a hundred gold, and my son will write a couplet for my family's newly opened pawn shop, okay? Kneel down and beg Mobao!" a couple knelt down with a child in tow. I waved my hand and refused, thinking, "Poetry purifies the human heart, so why do you philistines insult it with the smell of copper?" ”

"Childe, good literary talent! I want to have an encounter with you in the west in this apricot blossom spring rain Jiangnan...... "A woman in red ran away after reading it shyly, and the shopkeeper hurriedly chased out and shouted: "Hey, Miss, you haven't paid the money yet!" I just turned around, but I didn't see the woman who spoke, the originally enthusiastic heart fire was suddenly extinguished by a basin of cold water, and my heart suddenly felt hurt by 10,000 points, and 10,000 grass and mud horses roared past, thinking, "Miss, what do you mean?" Suitable or not, how about you leave a contact information for others......!

"Childe, please take a seat, this is a pot of top-grade Huangshan Maofeng that my shopkeeper gave to Childe, Childe, please use it slowly!" Youyou and I tasted Xidi in a beautiful word and the fragrance of tea, thinking, "This pot of spring shopkeeper is still quite interesting, such a tea, if I pull all the lions of my poetry country over one day, wouldn't this small teahouse be poor." Hehe......" Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh.

It is said that after the sword discussion in Huangshan, Chi Silie took the landlord Li, Zhong Du and others to the Yuan Dynasty to pass on the jade seal of the Yuan Dynasty to the Mongolian Chahar king, and was greatly praised by the Mongolian Chahar king Ezhe, because Chisilie's flame divine palm is rare and rare, and Ezhe is ready to canonize Chisilie as the Mongolian national teacher. Chi Silie felt that after the sword discussion in Huangshan, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance was not related to the extraordinary door, and his strength was still not enough, if he wanted to survive in this troubled era, he must have a strong military force The most reliable. Chi Silie thought to himself: "The ruling class of the Great Qing Dynasty is basically solidified, and there is no opportunity to display their talents when they take refuge; the Ming Dynasty has already perished, and it is only a matter of time before the Southern Ming Dynasty is defeated; Li Zicheng has become a remnant of the army, and Zhang Xianzhong has killed indiscriminately, and it is a matter of time before the two are wiped out by the Qing army; in contrast, the Mongolian forces are still the dominant side, and they happen to bring the jade seal of the Yuan Dynasty to the past, and the Mongolian Chahar King can justifiably claim the title of emperor in the troubled times." If the king of Chahar succeeds in claiming the emperor, he will be the founder of the country, and if he does not succeed, he can withdraw again. Regardless of whether the Mongolian Chahar King is a potential stock or not, he will bet on it first, at least holding a jade seal of their Yuan Dynasty in his hand. ”

Duoduo posted a notice offering a large reward in the name of Emperor Fu Lin of Shunzhi for the person who handed over the Pisces jade pendant. Everyone was excited and discussed:

"What does this Pisces jade pendant look like, and why does the emperor want this thing?"

"I heard from the prince who came out of the palace to work a few days ago that this little emperor fell into a stroke soon after entering the customs, and invited several shamans to dance the great gods, will it have something to do with the emperor?"

"Don't talk nonsense, now the wind is tight, if you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground. ”

The palace people also said that in order to serve the public, the regent issued a shaving order, which was to exclude dissidents from the Han forces. ”

"Who's talking about this!

"That prince comes out of the palace every week to my house to eat a bowl of mutton soup, I don't know. ”

"I heard that the regent Dolgon is going to conquer the Mongolian Chahar tribe this time, and after the death of the Mongolian Chahar Lindan Khan, his son Ezhe has been rebelling in Mongolia. The regent Dorgon's eldest brother Azig has been unable to defeat the Chahar Department for the sake of the Yuan Dynasty's jade seal. ”

"How is it possible, Azig is a tiger general among the Eight Banners, and his merits are second only to his brothers, the regent Dolgon and General Duoduo!"

"I heard that there is a red-haired mage from Mongolia, whose mana is boundless, and the group led by that guy has strong mana. No, you see, the regent they set off. ”

As he spoke, the regent Dolgon, dressed in a battle robe and riding a high-headed war horse, led 20,000 soldiers and horses and twenty red-coated cannons to set off towards the Mongolian Chahar Department.