In Luoyang City, the Hou family's mansion, in the backyard secret room.

Cautiously lying on the couch to heal his wounds, Hou Yi stared at the door frame outside the house, not leaving for a moment.

The door opened, and a person came out, with a Confucian robe and cloth shoes, full clothes and crowns, and a Langzhong appearance, Hou Yi did not speak, as if he knew what the other party said.

Lang Zhong lived up to expectations, and when he opened his mouth, he was a hanger: "Say it a few times, don't look for me next time for this kind of thing, either wait for him to die, or you directly call me to dissect and study a person who wants to die, it is not my duty to treat diseases and save lives", Lang Zhong pointed to the county king and complained, without any sense ......of identity.

Hou Yi sneered, his expression still calm and steady: "Then you are still here, how many times have you come?"

"If it weren't for the serious injuries and serious injuries that your homeland Ding reported to me, I would still be your brother who would not die, just enough to leave me to tinker with, his wrestling physique is a rare specimen~"

"Well, Zhu Ran, you are a strange man, you are well versed in the art of Huang Lao, and you have practiced all kinds of herbal medicines, but you never see a doctor normally, you have to die or live to send the king there to be saved, and you are willing to save it, so you also posted a couplet in front of the door:

Wounds, miscellaneous and sick go elsewhere

Strange malaria is coming

People treat diseases for the people, you take people to study, are you a doctor?"

Zhu Ran flicked his fingers and replied contemptuously: "I repeat, I have never felt that I am a doctor, and I hope you don't call me a doctor, even if you call me Langzhong, at least he is still an official name, treating diseases and saving people? Do you remember, doctors can only treat diseases, and studying medicine can't save people~Hahahaha~"

Hou Yi's eyebrows twitched: "It's a lot of effort to talk to you, don't talk about it, what's wrong with him?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I can get out of bed in a moment, but this life is ...... I can't afford to consume it, this time it's a forcible hexagram again, this price, it's not a small thing."

At this time, being silent is the default, and Hou Yi is silent.

"I have no right to do anything about what you do, but this is the first time I have come to save Shen Hao with you?

Yi's speechlessness prompted Zhu Ran to hold him accountable, "Let me ask you a question, why ~ didn't you come to start the hexagram test? ”

"That's enough, it's not about you, I don't want to involve you. ”

"Don't want to? Why do I think that I'm already in a quagmire? You are the prince of Yuzhou, and there is the prince of Yuzhou lying in the house, these two identity figures talk and laugh with me as a strange man in cloth, who will believe it?"

"Hmph~", Hou Yi laughed at himself, "Today, the nine emperors, is the identity of the prince still valuable, you don't serve in the imperial court, but you also know the affairs of the court, if we really have that right, why do we still do sneaky and hidden things." ”

"Yes, if it weren't for the fun of making friends with the two of you, I would have left it alone, or not, next time I have to start a hexagram, I can help you find a replacement, you can't bear to see Shen Hao suffer, and there is no need to explain the rest, what should be known and what should not be known, I know in my heart", Zhu Ran picked up the medical box, "Take it out, if there is a next time, let's change the place, you secret room mechanism, it is very fatal, it burps me up, you two are injured, find another rescue", after that, Lang Zhong strode out of the Hou Mansion.

Hou Yi looked at Lang Zhong's back and whispered: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't..."

When Shen Hao woke up, Hou Yi was holding the manuscript paper in his hand, which was the scene he saw when he had a premonition and hurried to the scene - lying next to the table, the blood-stained manuscript paper must have been left by him, but these five big characters made Hou Yi slightly uneasy.

"Yi, you can see others when you arrive?"

"Nope. ”

"This manuscript is in the middle of the desktop, I should collapse along the left side when I fall, the blood stains should be diagonally, the latch behind the door is aligned with the threshold, and the fragrance in the house should still be pear blossom incense..."

"Don't worry, as you said, there is no error", Hou Yi knows his brother's temperament and is cautious everywhere, and it is the current matter that makes the two of them sensitive, so it makes sense to question the situation.

"That's good, no one should find me before you, manuscript?"

"Here", Yi took out the paper from his arms, which was still stained with the blood of Shen Wei.

Hao's face was overjoyed: "I figured it out, this time the information of [Gelu] is in Wang Anshi's law...... I used [Qimen] and [Liuren] to push once, but I don't know, how the [Chuan Guo Jade Seal] is related to the Song Dynasty, the late Tang Dynasty Emperor Li Congke took the ancestral dragon seal to self-immolate in Luoyang Xuanwu Tower, Luoyang is not the national capital in the two Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi was still the Northern Song Dynasty when he changed the law, and Song Zu was not an empty shell emperor......"

"Don't worry, this needs to be sorted out slowly, but there are other clues?"

"Here, this is something that was pushed out with Qimen Dunjia, and I hid it in my arms first. ”

Shen Hao handed out a manuscript paper, only to see a pair of pictures and texts, the outer ring of this picture and text is large, the body is disc-shaped, embedded pictographs, and it seems to assemble instruments, the middle structure of the font is a round eyeball, the overall look, is not exquisite:

The left of this word is the word "gold",

The right is composed of "Xin", "East", "目", and "土".

This word translates to: 锺.

"I checked the ancient books and Yuan Dictionary nearby, this thing is [Zhong's totem], that is, the surname totem of the Zhong clan today, a few years ago the Ministry of Rites modified the word 'Zhong', restore the writing of the early 'Zhong', and this totem has a name in the mouth of the Zhong clan, they call it - [Xuanji Pan]"

"Xuanji Pan?", Hou Yiruo thought about it: "I remember that Xuanji Pan was selected from the stargazing platform set up in Tianqi Mountain, Penglai, Qingzhou after Fuxi [Jumang], this platform is the same height as people, based on observing the sun, moon and stars, and the four directions of the disk are tied to the heaven and earth standards, and the ancients determined the legislation with their time and degree changes. ”

"Maybe it's more shocking than you guessed, do you remember the [Hidden Strange Gate]?"

"The Hidden Strange Gate of the Dao Sect Quanzhen Sect?!"

"I have checked for a long time, Xuanji Pan except for the astronomical instrument of the statement, only this one record, belonging to the Quanzhen School of the hidden Qimen, Longmen Sect Qiu Ji Zhenren and Huashan School Hao Datong Zhenren improved and developed, so that the Quanzhen Qimen Dunjia is more perfect, and as the Quanzhen Longmen Sect of the Sect And this hidden Qimen originated from the Guiguzi of the vertical and horizontal faction in the Warring States Period, and belonged to the first line of the Hun Tian Dao Law, and the Daomen originated from the derivative method used in the Warring States Period to measure the number of people - the Nine Palaces Dajia Inner Phase Xuanji Pan. ”

"It means that you used Qimen Dunjia to deduce what originally belonged to Qimen?"

"It's not bad, but according to the records, the Xuanji plate I deduced is more like an astronomical instrument and a Zhong's totem, but I really can't see why I contacted during this period. ”

The totem, Zhong's, Zhong, and Hou Yi's shooting case was shocked, and Shen Hao was stunned for a moment, "Haozi, do you still remember Zhong Wuxuan?"

"Okay, how can I be surprised, remember Qingqing'er, isn't it the Hakka family, I met him early in the morning when I went to the storage room, he also greeted me, I left too quickly and didn't pay attention, now I think about it, he is almost not close to people, why ask me ......"

Shen Hao then took the case: "His surname is Zhong, there are few Zhong children in the entire Luoyang City, is the clue in this person? Hahahaha, I finally have eyebrows." ”

"It's not impossible!", the two of them rarely showed joy, a year and a half, since receiving the "mission", which day is not meditating, the streets of Luoyang City are full of young men and women of this age, talking and having fun, but it is rare to see these two people, how long has it been, there has been no wanton joy, what a feeling, I am afraid that the two have long been forgotten.

"I'll tell you a good thing, Jing Xiao and Yahao have traces, this time the news is true, the Eight Sages King has sent someone to report back. ”

Shen Haogang's smiling face froze suddenly, and after a while, two rows of tears slid down his cheeks, "It's been more than ten years! It's been more than ten years!

"Don't worry, the letter is quasi-faith, but the situation is changing, Xiao and Yahao are in Jiudinggou, the territory of the Zhao brothers, Xiao Hao said, he is a subway craftsman, he will not be embarrassed, Yahao has been arrested and Zhuangding, King Xian has brought back the "Four Elephants Cloud Qi Map", our brothers will reunite, it will not be long before you and I have to sum up, after all, our identity ......"

......

"Even if you think about it carefully, you will inevitably have to ask for someone in the end, and you have to solve it by force", Shen Hao, who used to be calm and calm, lost his temper the moment he heard the news, and it was also the half-time talk of the righteous brothers that eased their mentality, returned to composure, and considered in the long run.

"Fight, definitely have to fight, but you have to think about fighting, the two rammed goods of the Zhao family are sent by the above, although they will inevitably turn their faces with the above in the future, but forbearance ~ After all, you need to endure, the point is that you I don't know who will integrate the Yuzhou Emperor in the future, in the abolition of hereditary inheritance, the restoration of Zen Since then, the darkness of this throne battle is more than that of the twenty-four dynasties of the past dynasties, I am thinking, this person in the yellow robe, is it you or your brother who has no blood relationship - Yao Jinghua. ”

"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it's not a traitor sitting on the dragon chair with the crown, Yao Jinghua and I don't have much contact, just a friendship in the form of identity, but at present, according to my observation, he has not behaved out of line, but only at the present moment. ”

Hou Yi saw that there was a dark yellow rice paper in the manuscript paper, and the six sentences listed on it were from "Zengguang Xianwen"

Hundreds of refining and turning Qi into an iron man, and three silences into a golden body

The honor is waiting next to the humiliation, and the blessing behind the poor is with him

Even if you promise to do so temporarily, it will always be a leisurely journey

The winner is the king and the loser is Kou, and only the clothes are not important

There are only eight buckets of rice in the hit, and he is not satisfied with the bottle all over the world

It is difficult for the gods to break the fate of the yin, and the emperor does not suffer the soul

I can't help but ask what it is.

"When I went to the storage room early in the morning, I saw King Xian, and he gave me a pair of words, saying that a gentleman wrote it to him, and gave it to someone who was destined, and he might be able to help one or two. ”

“... Destined for ?... Mr. ?......", Yi was slightly suspicious, and felt that it was not the right thing, so he said: "Keep it, I think these words will help you." Your injuries are no longer in trouble, as they were before, and it seems that the quack doctor has the means. Now the eldest brother and the fourth brother have news, which is a good thing, but we need to make a good total, and we must not be in a hurry. At present, waiting for the news of King Xian, I will go to Jin Rong and ask this guy to take stock of gold and silver to do a point, tomorrow you and I will go to King Xian's mansion, the prince has something to discuss, Zhong Wuxuan over there, there is no hurry for the time being, it is better to have contact, there is no convenience. ”

"Okay, everything else is the same, I'll go back to the palace first", between the brothers, the words were neat, and they turned around cautiously and wanted to leave.

"Don't worry, eat this", Hou Yi took out the pastry he brought back, "Your sister-in-law's craftsmanship is rare, eat it on the road, don't go back and let her see it." ”

"Hey~ You two, forget it~ I said that I was tired, you can estimate it yourself, and leave you a piece, after all, this was not originally for me", Shen Hao shook his hand and left.

Hou Yi picked up the piece of pastry, laughed at himself, and put it in his mouth, "If I could really have this wife, how good it would be..."

............

It was past noon, Luoyang Palace.

The land of the gods, the place where the soldiers of the Central Plains must fight,

How much glory has been left in this place, and how much destruction has been suffered, Lin Wei is still standing today.

There is fragrance in the fragrant door, and there is sweet soup in the Tongxian gate.

Shangyang Palace is arranged here, there is Shangqing Temple in the northwest, there is a female Taoist priest's place, in the Taoist Temple, a young Kun Dao is practicing calligraphy and writing poetry, and the annual assessment urges them to be fine in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Take a closer look, the poem is "Shangyang Palace" written by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Jian:

Shangyang flowers and trees have never fallen, and Luoshui flows everywhere through the palace,

The palace maid of the Red Mansion in the painting pavilion smiled, and the jade flute and gold pipe were worried.

The orange blossoms of the mantle city into the stream, the jade chariot mountaineering laurel leaves are thick,

I have read the biography of the Queen Mother of the Immortals, and I have not won this middle stream for nine days.

The young female crown is showing off her presences to a woman, and she is happy. But he didn't pay attention to the top of the Shangyang Palace at all, there was a young man dressed in black and yellow, sitting cross-legged for a nap, that lazy eyes finally had a little light, needless to say, it was the Hakka people who listened to the cross talk in the morning Zhong Wuxuan, I saw him slowly scoop out a spoonful of white and tender from a small altar, and send it to his mouth from time to time.

After the meal, Zhong lightly put the small altar, during this period his eyes have been staring at the two palaces of Mingtang and Heaven in the distance, Zhong Wuxuan chuckled from time to time, like sarcasm and self-deprecation, in the eyes of outsiders, like a demon, after entertaining himself for a long time, finally came out with a sentence:

"Father, master, your second elder has been wronged all his life, and he has never blamed the court, but in the end he didn't get anything, what do you want? Just for this? Wuxuan is a layman, and he doesn't have that noble chastity, I just want to see with my eyes whether you are worth it or not."

In a moment, the figure swept away,

Zhong Wuxuanren went to the void, but the little white jar was not taken away, but it was also in line with his character, casual and casual.

The jar rolls down along the corrugated, straight and straight to a soldier, falling from a high altitude, even if it is tofu, it is inevitable to give your head a flower red, seeing that the jar is about to hit the top of the Taoist priest's head, instantly smooth, a dough directly pounces on the white jar, and the soft hair wraps the small altar, which is to avoid a "red flower blooming" scene.

The dough was withdrawn and came into the hands of a woman, who saw the woman with her sleeves rolled up and a bowl of food in her hand, from which the dough came out. The young Taoist priest reacted, and hurriedly ran to the woman in shock, so he thanked him: "Thanks to you, Miss Lie, I almost can't eat dinner", presumably this female crown is a newcomer, just conferred, and she is rusty everywhere. It's innocent, it's just fun.

This woman surnamed replied with good words, observed the roof of the building and began to rub the small white jar jar in her hand, and smelled it closely, so fresh and fragrant fish. The woman didn't care much, and in the palace, it was much better to be a fool with few words than to be a smart person who went around.

"Take this basin and cover it, wake up for a while, and make mooncakes at night. ”

The young woman took the basin in a hurry, forgot the thrill just now, and went back to the room happily, and the girl smiled, wiped the stains on the small altar, wrapped it, and continued the work just now.

At this time, at the Jiuding ditch,

The miners were grinding and digging, Xu Tai was carrying two damaged hoes and pickaxes, and was arguing with several overseers and officials, and finally made sense of changing the tools.

The gatehouse is closed, there is no one in the room, it didn't take much effort to get the door lock, and in the past few years, the rivers and lakes have to protect themselves a little, and the blacksmith is not in the house, just as he intended, first explore some clues, and explore the bottom,

Yahao is hungry in his stomach, the taste of the big pot of rice, it is good to be full, but he is physically strong, who can stand the three meals of brown rice bran a day, and sometimes he is hungry and looks at the overseer and wants to tie it up to eat meat. After touching for a while, he touched half a catty of beef, but some of his hunger was satisfied, and the king wondered in his heart, "This blacksmith will really enjoy it", and groped for two objects wrapped in yellow paper, and after slowly revealing them, the king was stunned,

Inside the yellow paper, a few months of cake.

"It's time for the Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion festival, where is my home?"

Wang Yahao has long lost his relatives, and he only has a few brothers who swore when he was a teenager, and he regards them as relatives, but after the [Renwu Big Bang], he has never seen his brothers again, he can't forget it, he doesn't accept the oldest one, and always calls him stupid, but the buns made by stupid mothers are really a must.

After the explosion, he didn't look for it, but he saw a ruin, he dug up his hands and didn't throw a living thing, the government said that it was a natural explosion, and the people on the street became corpses, in order to avoid the plague, the collective burning, the young man rushed to the scene, and the officers and soldiers stopped him, with his thin arms and legs at that time, he couldn't do anything.

On the day the list of victims was announced, relatives and friends from other places recognized them one after another, and Yahao squeezed his head into the crowd, and did not find the name of his family in the street where he lived. The young man always comforts himself, the stupid big is still alive, but he didn't find it, the kid's life is so good, it must be that the family went out to play and didn't come back, and avoided this "natural disaster".

One year, two years... Seven years, eight years... Twelve years have passed, and there is still no news of Silly Da, Hou Yi and Shen Hao are gone, everything is like a dream, just an orphan teenager's spring and autumn fantasy......

Yahao smiled bitterly, people have to accept their fate, there is still a task in his body, he touched into the blacksmith's bedroom, inexplicably a familiar feeling but can't say, the room is simple but neat, the small table in the room is also placed with pen and ink manuscript paper, the above:

Loyal to the liver and courage, with the example as a shield,

Sacrifice yourself without self and take the lead in danger.

"This is not the spiritual character of Bajiquan either", Yahao was stunned, looking closely at the font is not good-looking, and the pen is still on the left end.

"Bajiquan?left-handed?......", Yahao was dumbfounded, and before he could think about it, he came to call outside the door: "Blacksmith~Blacksmith~"

This voice is too familiar, it is the little official who sent the wooden box, this person bullies the soft and afraid of the hard, is good at patting the horse, often bullies the miners, beats the laborers, Yahao suffered a lot of braids because of the collision, this guy also once for a moment of lust, defiled a kitchen girl, who did not know that the cook had a child in the belly, as a result of a corpse and two lives, the body was hastily buried to the north slope, in order to appease the anger of the masses, the boss of the Zhao family just put his torture staff twenty, and the official lowered the small flag.

Thinking of this, Ammon suddenly had a fire in his heart, and he had the idea that he would die here today!

Ya Hao Jing hid on the beam of the bedroom, and the little official entered the door leisurely: "I shouted that I was not at home for a long time~ I spent half a day spitting on Xing'er", the little official saw that there was no one, and he was immediately happy, and began to explore. This was not enough, the little official glanced at the bedroom, and had the idea of touching some silver and copper plates, slowly cats in, and looked at it carefully. I didn't know that there was a person in my head who wanted to peel and cramp him.

The little official saw the pen and ink on the table, and couldn't help but be happy: "I didn't expect this rough man to dance and write, but unfortunately he is a waste person, and the flesh is blind and bluffing." ”

An insult stabbed Wang Yahao's ear, and at this time he was also ready to go, seeing the little official turn around and fly off the beam.

The bastard is also a hill bastard, he noticed the strangeness and turned around, how could he Yahao have already swept closer, dodged the knife split, and the tiger's mouth went straight to his throat, the king walked behind the little official, and seized the little official's knife with a back lock, and before the little official turned back, he cut through the neck stalk!

Ya Hao's eyes were red, but he didn't feel a trace of satisfaction, and when he noticed the sound behind him, he turned around and swept it directly onto the ribs of a person......

But in the light of the setting sun, the muscular figure made Yahao regret it, and he saw a pair of eyes that were all too familiar. With a choked voice:

"Yahao, Silly Da has finally found you~"