Chen Ping'an got down the ladder and randomly selected a book on the shelf, which was a collection of Qingyan dedicated to telling the way of life.

Flipping through the book quickly, there are many sages and sages in the book, and Chen Ping'an thinks it is true, what is the lazy review of the Yan field, what is the storm, it is the place where Haojie's heels stand.

Chen Ping'an always felt that he was saying it to himself, and he was bold all of a sudden, which was much more effective than drinking.

Besides, Chen Ping'an figured out a truth by himself very early, with people close to him, don't talk angry, don't say back, especially don't don't speak.

Put the book in his hand back on the shelf, and for no reason remembered the Longzhou Taoist in Tongyezhou Huanghuaguan, Chen Ping'an smiled, followed the example, and gently pushed the surrounding books with his palm, and the position was flush, not bad at all. Chen Ping'an strode out of the study building, opened the courtyard door, and thought about it, Chen Ping'an didn't lock the door, in case he had to come back, there were many things in vain, after all, it was the senior brother's house, flying around, it was not suitable.

As for the Emperor and the Queen Mother of the Song Clan, it doesn't matter whether they come or not, if they come, it will be good for both parties, if they don't come, Chen Ping'an doesn't care at all, because he already plans to read books in the capital for a few more days.

Now that you have guessed the intention of your senior brother Cui Yun, it is very simple, it is rare to have such a good thing that does not have to distinguish between public and private, and stabbed the knife with a black hand, how ruthless it is. Moreover, Chen Ping'an suddenly remembered something, if according to the context, since Song He is a student of Senior Brother Cui, and he is the little uncle of Emperor Dali, then it is not a matter of course to protect his nephew for a few points.

But if you don't have enough Song and Dao hearts, then change someone with enough Dao heart to be the emperor, anyway, once the old bottom is revealed, and the old accounts of the Song Clan's Zongren Mansion are opened by someone with a heart, His Majesty the Emperor originally belonged to the established fact that he inherited the unification in name to the right, and the continent will be in an uproar.

And the national teacher Cui Yun's evaluation of Song Jixin, probably the battle of Aquarius, the performance of the vassal king Song Mu, from the old Dragon City to the central desecration, did not disappoint, up and down the mountain, it is obvious to all. Why did Bai Yujing stay near the Dali Companion Capital and the Dadu Ancestral Temple, it must be a kind of "goodwill" reminder from Mr. to the students, even if Mr. is gone, Dali has no national teacher for the time being, and the cultivation of a monarch can not be forgotten.

Chen Ping'an even felt that the Dali Imperial Court took the initiative to return the mountains and rivers according to military merits and after the war, that is, the senior brother was waiting for today. If you don't act like this, the people of Aquarius will be scattered, and it will be difficult for all the vassal states in the south to gather their combat strength, and if the war is over, if it is still the pattern of that continent is one country, once the capital of Dali and the feudal mansion form a division of the confrontation between the north and the south, and the battle line is stretched for so long, it is easy to fight for decades or even more than a hundred years, and then the entire Aquarius will be abolished.

As for whether Song Jixin has the intention of restoring his real name?

Yes.

Chen Ping'an was in the temple at the time, and he noticed Song Jixin's ambition, but Song Jixin was too jealous of the national teacher Cui Yun, so he couldn't bear it all these years and always adhered to the courtier's duty.

Otherwise, Song Jixin, the king of the Dali domain, and almost all the mountain forces in Aquarius, especially the relationship with the Dali border army, is not ordinarily good.

As for the people who govern the country, the six yamen of the capital of Da Li, all of whom are civil and military pillars, have all faced the war head-on, which one is not proficient in merit and knowledge, and is both talented and extremely pragmatic? Moreover, compared with the officials in the capital, the officialdom in the south is mostly young and strong civil and military generals, and moreover, just like Liu Gaohua of the Rouge County of the Caiyi Country, why would he rather give up his hometown and be a middle-level official in the temple of the capital, and this subtle recognition is itself the recognition of the vassal king Song Mu by the various vassal states of Dali in the past.

Therefore, on the side of Dali Capital, the emperor did not dare to move the long-rooted and profound accompanying capital, and the feudal mansion did not know the arrangement of the national teacher Cui Yun, so it has been peaceful.

If it is said that before coming to the capital of Dali, Chen Ping'an's bottom line is to retrieve the broken porcelain from the hands of the Empress Dowager of Dali, even if he tears his face with the entire Dali court, it is a big deal to do it first, and then relocate many vassals including Luoluo Mountain, go to a place in the south of Beiju Luzhou, take root, and finally echo each other from afar with the Luoluo Mountain Sect established in Tongyezhou.

So now, Chen Ping'an is not just talking about retrieving the porcelain pieces.

For example, Zen Rang.

The southern feudal clan went north and entered Beijing to claim the emperor.

In the final analysis, it still depends on the choice of His Majesty the Emperor.

The alley was only a few dozen steps away, and Chen Ping'an began to carefully think about the three main veins of the temple, the border army, and the mountain here, and then implicated at least a dozen links in a rough calculation, such as the old man of the Zongren Mansion, all the surnames of the Shangzhu Kingdom, the major patrol envoys, and the continued branching of each link...... In the final analysis, it is still the pursuit of peace and quiet in one country and the world.

It's just that Chen Ping'an didn't realize that what he was thinking about at the moment and what he was doing was actually like a great national teacher.

In the past hundred years, embroidered tiger Cui Yun, every time he went to the court to discuss matters, or retreated from the court, he also walked slowly in the alley like this, alone, thinking alone.

Near the entrance of the alley, Chen Ping'an found that the young man was squatting at the entrance of the alley secretly drinking while the master was not there, and peeked at the street from time to time to see if there was a master.

Hearing the footsteps in the alley, Zhao Duanming immediately got up, put the pot of wine behind him, and asked with a courteous face: "Brother Chen, this is to find your sister-in-law, do you want me to help lead the way?" I am familiar with this place in the capital, so I can walk casually with my eyes closed. ”

That is, the relationship between the two parties is not familiar for the time being, otherwise in the vicinity of this territory, I have in the places where birds don't, and Zhao Duanming can pat his chest and say with a clear conscience.

Chen Ping'an stopped and asked, "Duanming, do you have a favorite girl?"

Zhao Duanming is now extremely satisfied with his name, but Chen Jianxian's inappropriate question made him feel uncomfortable, what kind of girl are you talking about in the middle of the night, am I drinking flower wine? The young man sighed, "Sad." I'm not young anymore, there are girls I like, and there are a lot of girls who like me, but it's a pity that every day is a practice, and I practice his uncle's practice, so I haven't chewed my mouth with a girl until now. Cao drunkard didn't laugh at me about this, his mother's forty-somethings, an old bachelor who didn't even have a warm quilt at night, and he was embarrassed to say me, and I didn't know who gave him a face, and he didn't wake up after drinking, and he didn't know anything in general. ”

Then the boy found that the blue-shirted sword fairy also sighed.

Sorrowful arrows are in the middle of a hundred arrows, and they never fail.

Zhao Duanming immediately handed over a handful of salted and dried peanuts, Chen Ping'an also gave the young man a pot of wine, the young man put away his pot, and couldn't get good wine from the Cao drunkard, that is, a poor bastard who would only take credit everywhere, uncovered the mud seal, raised his head and took a sip, and asked: "Brother Chen, where is the wine, it is not too strong to drink." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I opened a small wine shop with others, and I sold this Qingshen Mountain wine. ”

The young man said suddenly: "I'll just say, as soon as I drink this wine, I will know the doorway, this is not just the entrance, I tasted the taste of several small summer money, the wine of the ordinary mountain, can it have this taste? Brother Chen, who is with whom, then you give me two more pots of wine, and I will go back to send Master and Cao drunkard." ”

Speaking of this, the young man said seriously: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I'm a well-known scheming person since I was a child, and now we call the two brothers and sisters, I promise not to say anything to anyone except that Cao drunkard, even when I go home." Brother Chen, you just came to the capital, then you don't know, over there, just my house and Qi'er Street, a few years earlier, I fought every time I fought in two streets and alleys with one hand, and then I didn't know which shameless old bastard on Qi'er Street revealed my identity as a monk, so I took the initiative to let Xian and give the top spot to others. Otherwise, the rabble of shrimp soldiers and crabs on Chi'er Street will have to be pressed by our Yichi Lane for several years, according to the old rules, obediently clip their tails every day and behave like people, and they have to take a detour when they meet. ”

Chen Ping'an twisted his fingers, threw a peanut into his mouth, shook his head with a smile and said: "Knowing is knowing, you can't give two pots of wine for nothing." ”

Zhao Duanming asked tentatively: "Brother Chen, is it okay to count me in arrears?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Small business, no credit." ”

Don't be in a hurry to go to the inn, just a few steps away, go early, Ning Yao has not returned, a person is over there, it seems that he has bad intentions, it is clear that he is in a hurry to eat hot tofu, it is late, it is not appropriate, it seems too careless.

"By the way, Brother Chen, how old are you this year? For a young and promising and good-looking sword immortal like you, it is indeed not surprising that my sister-in-law is looking for you to be a Taoist couple. ”

"It's not very old. Where are you now?"

"I, I haven't reached the Jade Pur Realm yet. ”

"Yes, you can. ”

"Brother Chen, sister-in-law is such a good-looking woman, and her realm is high, you have to take it easy, the man who likes her openly and secretly must be too vast to count. ”

"Duanming, you are still too young, you don't understand some things, a woman like my daughter-in-law, most men don't dare to like it, even if you love it, you only dare to hide it secretly in your heart. Well, there was one who was not afraid of death, and then I knocked him unconscious and hung on a tree. ”

"Who, the guts are so fat that there is no king's law, Brother Chen, you report your name, and the younger brother will help you clean it up when he turns around. ”

"Coincidentally, he is now an official in the capital. ”

"Who, the official is not big, don't you care about Chi Xiang and Chi'er Street?"

"His name is Zhao Xuan, the official is not big, and he is the servant of the criminal department in your capital, as if the house is in your Yichi Lane. ”

“......”

"Is this scared? It is said that the horse manure Zhao family is the most stingy, is it a scolding word in the officialdom of Da Li, obviously not, it is right to praise talents, but I look at you, hanging. ”

"Brother Chen, you are joking, just a servant of the Criminal Department, I invite him to come, beg him to come!"

"Yo, Zhao Shilang, such a coincidence, passing by. ”

The young man hurriedly turned his head, there was a fart Zhao Shilang, there was no ghost, the young man laughed and said: "It's good that he's here, the official is big, but such a weak scholar, I don't have the power to restrain the chicken, I don't need to cast any fairy spells, just one punch down, and another kick, let him hit wherever he hits vertically, and go back horizontally......"

Chen Ping'an patted the young man's shoulder and couldn't help laughing, "Stop, Zhao Shilang is really here, if you keep talking, you will be listened to by him, this guy is small-minded and likes to hold grudges." ”

The young man nodded vigorously and said, "A big man, it's really not good to hold grudges, it's not atmospheric." ”

Chen Ping'an echoed: "Most of the time it's because of insufficient heart cultivation. ”

Ning Yao quietly returned to the inn, deliberately hiding her figure, and at this time she was still lazily lying on the table, and by the way, listening to the small talk on the other side of the alley, she had a little smile.

Poor boy, I don't know which ditch I was taken to by that guy.

Chen Ping'an walked out of the alley, stopped with his sleeves caged, and waited for the master and nephew to approach.

Now there seem to be a lot of nephews and nephews, His Majesty the Emperor in the palace, the squire of the Criminal Department in front of him, and Wu Yuan, who served as the first county magistrate of Huaihuang County in the past.

On the other side of the street, several monks from the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry of the Dali Imperial Court were leading people to repair the street over there, and when they saw the blue-shirted sword fairy, they were speechless and turned a blind eye.

If it were an ordinary Yamashita dynasty, it would definitely be left to dry overnight.

Dali Capital is the luckiest place, because there is an embroidered tiger.

In just a hundred years, a border army iron cavalry has been created for the Dali Dynasty, which can be lived in the place of death, can be saved in the place of death, and can be won at a disadvantage. Occasionally, there was a defeat, and the generals died.

Zhao Duanming probed his brain around the corner, this Zhao Shilang, he had only seen a few times from a distance before, it turned out that he was really impatient, to say a word of conscience, on the ability to fight, it is estimated that a hundred Zhao Shilang can't beat one Chen Jianxian, but when it comes to appearance, two Chen brothers may not be able to win each other.

Zhao Miao first said hello to a familiar official of the Ministry of Labor, then squatted next to the "well", looked at it a few times, and then walked to the side of the alley, saluted Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "I have seen Lord Chenshan." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head with a smile and said, "They are all fellow villagers, what is polite, just call Uncle Shi." ”

The young man who has been pricking up his ears to eavesdrop, Brother Chen is talking to outsiders, a little chewy.

Zhao Miao asked, "Miss Ning hasn't come back yet?"

Chen Ping'an craned his neck and looked at both sides of the street. You have to go a little farther away to have a big tree with high branches.

Zhao Miao smiled and said: "My Fair Lady and Gentleman, Zhao Xuan's love for Miss Ning is blue and white, there is nothing that I dare not admit, and there is nothing I dare not see people, so Lord Chen should not be like this on purpose." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled, and in the hometown dialect of Lizhu Dongtian, he said a sentence to Zhao Miao that the teenager couldn't understand even if he was killed, if it was replaced with the homonym of Da Li's official dialect, it would be ...... It's all in the shade, I'm crazy and Yan Lang Yan writes a new ...... What the hell is this, Zhao Duanming was confused.

Ning Yao couldn't help laughing, she knew what Chen Ping'an was talking about, because the town dialect she had heard back then, she would later record them one by one with homophony, such as this sentence, it was Chen Ping'an teaching Zhao Xuan, it was all night, and he was still playing with waves, be careful.

This is a mantra in the hometown of the two of them, which is a mantra for the elders in the family to scold the stubborn juniors.

Ne line also diet. Tara matter?

Came to you for something. What's up?

The young Zhao Duanming listened like a cloud, and Ning Yao on the other side of the inn had already sat up, holding her cheek with one hand, listening to it with relish, she understood it.

Zhao Miao suddenly said in the official dialect of Da Li: "I just got a piece of news that the master has arrived in the imitation Bai Yujing and has begun to sit and discuss with others. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I must have known it earlier than you." ”

Quarrel is interesting? Fortunately, they all win anyway, so for their own husband, it really tastes average.

The biggest thing is that it's still a quarrel.

What is a saint, to correct people's hearts with knowledge, and to mend heaven and earth with Taoism.

Where one person is on the way, Aquarius Island, Tongye Island, Fuyao Island.

The mountains and rivers of Sanzhou, the grass and trees germinate, the flowers bloom especially brightly, the dead trees are in spring, the water transport is condensed, the mountain roots are bridged, the summer is scorching, and the sky is raining in the drought.

This vision of heaven and earth, Chen Ping'an, who is still invisibly "overwhelmed" by Haoran World, will of course perceive it earlier than Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Jian endured it for a long time and said, "Chen Ping'an, what are you competing with me?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Look at you upset. ”

Zhao Miao laughed angrily: "Miss Ning doesn't like me again, you are not happy." ”

Chen Ping'an sighed, "There is such a nephew in the world who talks to his uncle?"

Zhao Miao took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, I'm just here tonight to meet you, a hard-working little uncle." ”

Chen Ping'an said suddenly: "Actually, there is no need for this, be a good official, don't get involved in many things, at least don't get involved for the time being." ”

This is true. In the end, Chen Ping'an still hopes that his peers who go out in his hometown town will mix better outside, so that they will not be too down.

Zhao Miao waved his hand, turned around and left.

Chen Ping'an said: "Zhao Xuan, a digression, what is your relationship with the Ministry of Rites, if the relationship is okay, can you do something more laborious and thankless, such as letting the monks on the mountain, use the magic of the immortal family, to collect the local dialects of the mountains and rivers of a continent, and record them well, because the books can be reprinted, but as soon as the dialect is gone, it is really gone." And this matter may be a little related to the cultural movement of a country, and it is not completely in vain, do you have any ideas?"

Zhao Miao turned his head and smiled: "The imperial court has already started to do it, and the chief editor is me, even if I am a part-time worker, I can receive two servants." ”

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Tsk, this is thinking that you can get back a game? Young isn't it? A fledgling young man really doesn't know the depth of the rivers and lakes.

I saw Chen Ping'an with a relieved face, nodded and said, "It's done." ”

Zhao Miao didn't look back, and left directly.

When the squire of the Criminal Department was gone, the young man swaggered out of the alley, gave Chen Ping'an a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen chats with people, very strong!"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Don't learn this, it's not interesting, cultivate your Tao well in the future." ”

The young man suddenly asked, "Chen Jianxian, do you think I can be among the Five Realms in the future?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Zhao Duanming's expression was gloomy, and he said softly: "Master said that the reason why I practiced to break through the realm so quickly was because of Yin's food, don't look at my age, I am a monk of the Longmen Realm, but if there is no accident in this life, I will actually be a Jindanke to death." ”

Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, his expression softened, looking at this young man in the capital who had been drinking a lot, just thinking about Chen Ping'an's next words, which made the young man feel more and more depressed, because a sword immortal said, "At least now, I think it is really difficult for you to become a jade pu, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, are all high thresholds that are more difficult to cross than ordinary qi practitioners, this is like you are paying off debts, because your cultivation was too smooth before, how old are you now, fourteen, or fifteen? So your master didn't lie to you before. ”

The boy was silent.

Then Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Zhao Duanming, do you think meeting me tonight is a big accident?"

Zhao Duanming nodded. That must be, the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the master of Chen Mountain who can make Cao drunkard talk a few more words, especially Ning Yao's man, a guy who can make Da Li's "storage minister" Zhao Xuan eat deflated everywhere! Before today, the young man never dreamed that he would be able to meet Chen Ping'an, and he could chat for so long and drink peanuts together.

Chen Ping'an asked again: "Isn't this just an accident?"

Zhao Duanming's eyes lit up, "That's right!"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The person who is a master in the world, of course, must be a serious preacher like your master, so there is no one who doesn't want to think about his descendant, who can be better than the blue." Zhao Duanming, practice well, don't stare at the Upper Five Realms far away in the sky, otherwise you will only think about it more and more badly, you will remind yourself from time to time, such as 'Master, and wait patiently, one day, the apprentice will definitely give you an accident.'" 'Zhao Duanming, do you have such a heart?'

The young man's eyes were bright and clear, his face was resolute, and he nodded: "Yes, there are just ideas, and it is not difficult." ”

Chen Ping'an patted the young man's shoulder and said with a smile: "Let me tell you one more thing, when I was your age, the Changsheng Bridge was broken, and I had to practice boxing every day to hang my life, so I was a martial artist." Looking at me today, is it another accident?"

Zhao Duanming said suspiciously: "Didn't you get me?"

Chen Ping'an smiled, didn't say anything, and walked to the inn, "You asked me for two pots of wine before, but I didn't give them, so I will leave them first, and when you become Yuanying and Yupu one day, I will invite you to drink." ”

The young man looked at the back of the green shirt and asked loudly, "Chen Ping'an, what you say counts?!"

The green-shirted swordsman didn't turn around, just raised his hand and clenched his fist gently, "My generation of swordsmen, wine is the most undeceiving." ”

In the inn, Ning Yao lowered his head, his chin rested on his arm, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

————

Inside Miyagi.

Dong Hu, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, did not miss a word, and reported the conversation on the side of the alley with His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress Dowager.

The woman had opened the window and stood by the window.

His Majesty the Emperor smiled and nodded, and the Queen Mother did not speak.

Dong Hu knew that he had nothing to do tonight.

Just walked to the door of the house, Dong Hu suddenly stopped, turned around and talked to the emperor first, and the old waiter got up again and said: "Your Majesty, Xia Guan had a serious illness in the sixth year of Yuanjia, and he had to resign at that time, so he dared to ask Cui Guoshi for a letter to repair Qi Zhiping. ”

Song He said with a smile: "I naturally know about this, except for you, the national teacher has never given anyone a note, so at that time, this was a beautiful conversation between the government and the opposition, and I was envious." ”

Later, the officials of the Dali Rite Department went to Lizhu Cave Heaven to help the imperial court and the person who expanded the monument of the archway building was Dong Hu.

The woman turned her head and sneered: "Dong Shilang, do you have a secret point?" Let's listen to it, Dali officialdom has always adhered to the rules set by the national teacher, and only said things that both sides could understand. ”

Dong Hu, an officialdom soft egg that even the Yuanying monk Liu Jia knows, for some reason, in the face of the Queen Mother's questioning tonight, the old waiter straightened his waist a little, "Since the Queen Mother has asked, then the lower officials will be more straightforward, and the order of the four things of Xiuqi Zhiping is naturally not disorderly, and the difference between the importance and the stakes, the size and the size, is obvious." ”

The woman was about to speak, but Emperor Song He already said with a gentle expression: "Dong Shilang, you go back to the house to rest first, you have to work tonight." ”

Dong Hu and His Majesty the Emperor silently withdrew from the house.

Song He said softly: "Queen Mother, don't be angry, Dong Shilang just said what a waiter of the Ministry of Rites should say." ”

The woman nodded, left the window, sat back in her seat, and said with a smile: "I can't be so idle with Dong Hu." The person is good, he is exquisite, and the official is not bad, the yamen of the Ministry of Rites is operating in an orderly manner, and Dong Hu is indeed meritorious. ”

Song He breathed a sigh of relief.

Having said that, I'm afraid that Dong Hu's future nickname will have a small twist and turn.

The queen mother does things, that's it, it always makes people can't find any big faults, it's understandable, but occasionally it makes people feel that something is missing.

Song He picked up a petal of orange and said, "Mr. Wensheng went to the imitation Bai Yujing and discussed with that person, benefiting the mountains and rivers of the three continents, including the Aquarius Continent, which means that the Confucian Temple will definitely take a few more glances at Dali by the way." ”

The woman smiled and said: "What are you nervous about, isn't this a good thing? First Ning Yao didn't abide by the rules of Da Li, and in the important place of the capital division, he indiscriminately slashed people with his sword, and then Wen Sheng came to Aquarius Continent, do you want to be aggressive? Yin Guan is young and vigorous, and during the deliberations of the Confucian Temple, relying on that bit of merit and cultural identity, he is unscrupulous in words and deeds everywhere, and fights one after another, and his reputation for arrogance and dominance in the Middle Earth Divine Continent is about to be bigger than the sky, but Wen Sheng, a saint who accompanies the fourth god in the Confucian Temple, should always be reasonable, right?"

Song He said: "It is extremely difficult for Chen Ping'an to have today's achievements, although he has never been masked, but I am willing to respect this person." ”

The woman smiled and nodded: "Yes, this is your imperial strength, if the small belly chicken intestines are not appropriate, anyway, you just don't have to be afraid of him." ”

Song He was speechless for a while, put the orange clove in his mouth, and chewed it gently, slightly astringent.

After the old squire left the imperial city, he still took the carriage that only changed the coachman and went home.

Liu Jia smiled and asked, "Master Dong, are you in a bad mood?"

Dong Hu was so angry that he almost couldn't help but scold, you know a fart, laugh at an egg, if you are not careful, our Dali court will change the sky!

The young hidden official, and Na Ning Yao, deliberately hung two Taiping and nothing to do with the cards issued by the Criminal Department, and walked into the capital. Fools understand what it means.

It's just that the old waiter quickly held back, and told an old antique who only knew how to practice that the clouds in the court were treacherous, and it was like a chicken and a duck.

Liu Jia was silent all the way, but when he was about to reach Yichi Lane, he said coldly, "Dong Hu, you have no confidence in the National Teacher?"

Dong Hu was stunned and frowned.

The old monk who was driving steadily glanced up at the distance, and many lights in the capital were like day, shining so that the sky above the buildings in the capital was like a layer of foggy yellow tulle, like the lampshade.

Liu Jia smiled to himself: "Officialdom and politics or something, I don't know anything, except for practice, I only know one thing, even if Cui Guoshi is no longer here, he will still take care of the people of this country, and the big Li iron horse, and countless people of you and me." Others may not be able to do this posthumous thing, but Cui Guoshi is definitely okay. ”

Dong Hu's brows stretched, and before he arrived at the door, he asked to stop, got out of the carriage, thanked the old yuanying, and walked home slowly.

Liu Jia asked, "What about the carriage?"

Dong Hu turned his head and smiled: "Guan Laozi's!"

Liu Jia smiled and said: "Master Dong should be careful when walking at night, he is a lot old, and he is easy to be dazzled, I know a lot of Lang Zhong who sells bone-setting medicine in the capital." ”

Dong Hu was choked for a while, so he had to say sullenly: "Stop the carriage at the gate of the imperial city, and forget it." ”

Walking on the extremely wide Yichi Alley Road, the old waiter sometimes sighed, sometimes stroked his beard and nodded.

Back then, Lao Tzu also had the old guy of the Zhao family in the same day, entered the Hanlin Academy in the same year, known as reading and drinking, chanting poems and writing pens, two young people, heroic, crowning a dynasty, Dong Zhi's article, Wonder Zhuo, Zhao Zhi's calligraphy, wielding a spear......

In the Dali imperial examination that year, Dong Hu and this friend of the same year, one was a list eye, the other was Tanhua, of course, the latter was still half a round older than himself, and he was still not as good as his young prodigy. Old man Guan happened to be the seat teacher of Dong Hu's examination back then, and when Dong Hu first entered the officialdom, he was sharp everywhere, and as a result, he sat on the cold bench in the Hanlin Academy for nearly ten years, and he had a noble title.

In fact, Dong Hu at that time was just thirty years old, and as a result, he already cared about Chi Xiang and Chi'er Street, and won the well-known nicknames of "Dong Vixen" and "Dong Scolding Street" respectively.

Dong Hu stopped, and as soon as Old Man Guan left, now there were no bricks in the corner of the wall.

Back then, I was very drunk, and I walked here, reaching out to support the wall, and vomited so much that I only felt that my heart, liver, stomach and intestines were vomited on the ground.

As a result, after being kicked, Dong Hu turned around with a scolding grin, and when he looked at it with drunken eyes, he found that it was the old man Guan, and he was so frightened that he woke up.

Old Man Guan smiled and asked, "Yo, who am I talking about, you are so bold that you dare to spread wild dogs here with me." It turned out to be Dong Xiu, Master Dong. ”

Dong Hu is a scholar who respects teachers, no matter how he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he has to be afraid that this teacher is not, and he was scared like a chicken cub on the spot, shivering in the cold wind.

Old Man Guan smiled and asked, "Dong Xiuxian, why do you only scold our civil officials in Yichi Lane, and don't scold those vulgar generals on Chi'er Street?"

As soon as Dong Hu talked about this, he was full of confidence, stiffened his neck, and said the answer truthfully, "Scolding civil officials, I am young and strong at this time, and I don't have to fight with anyone, if I scold those generals with big and round shoulders, I may have to sleep on the street when I walk at night like today." Besides, our Dali border army, over the years, has won great victories one after another, and I can't scold, not to mention that there are a few white things to do every once in a while, what to scold. ”

Old Man Guan nodded, "Yes, it's not too stupid." Okay, if you want to vomit, go home and spit out the belly of the girl, your kid is either a silver gun wax pole head, or you have a hole in your brain, so you will snub such a pretty daughter-in-law at home, and if you go on like this, be careful of the red apricot out of the wall. ”

Dong Hu's face suddenly turned red at that moment, if it weren't for his own teacher, he would have to punch the old fist over.

In the end, Old Man Guan gave Dong Hu two sentences.

"Scholars are officials, their hearts are concerned, and the difficulties are mostly due to meritorious service and fame, and those who are lucky are better, such as you Dong Xiaozi, you can also be not capable enough, and your family background will make up. ”

"Someone came to scold me, the right and wrong are clear, the fault is not me, I want to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and he scolds me happily, but I get the advantage. ”

Dong Hu had already woken up, and immediately bowed and thanked him.

I never thought that the master waited for a long time, and slapped Dong Hu on the head, "It's really an elm pimple, not to mention sitting on a cold bench in the Hanlin Academy for a few years, I think that making you into that cold bench is all lifting you, and your face is wronged, and you don't know how to say a sentence of 'golden and jade good words, it is appropriate to play deeply'?"

What else can Dong Hu do, he can only smirk.

Old Man Guan accompanied Dong Hu for a while and said: "It's a good scolding, there must be such fools in the officialdom, otherwise I will come out with a stick tonight to drive people out." But after scolding for ten years, let's be a good official in the future, be pragmatic, and do more serious things. I just remember that in the future, there will be a young official like you who likes to scold people, and I will protect you a little more. Don't let others scold you in the future, you won't be able to stand it. Otherwise, the second sentence of today, I will say it in vain, and feed it into the dog's belly. ”

In the night of that year, Dong Hu silently remembered it in his heart.

"What's wrong with you, sir?"

"That kick you just now, the force was too great, and I accidentally cramped. ”

"Rub it?"

"Get out of the way. ”

Today, Dong Hu, who is already an old waiter, silently remembers these pasts.

It's a pity that along the way, no one got drunk and vomited against the wall, and there was no ass to kick.

When he arrived at the door, the porter was still waiting and didn't sleep, but the old waiter just sat on the steps, sat quietly for a long time, and smiled. After half a hundred years of ups and downs, Lao Tzu is used to hearing the sound of angry waves, and he has also said a lot of hard words.

Others don't know.

The conscience knows itself.

At the corner of the alley, the old monk returned the carriage, and immediately returned here, and found that the apprentice was squatting at the mouth of the alley and eating peanuts, but it seemed to be a little different, Liu Jia didn't think much about it, when it was the little cub who took advantage of his absence, secretly drank, and thought that it was a play, and the old man pretended not to know.

Liu Jia took out a first-class no-do card from his sleeve, and the officials of the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of Industry did not stop him, and walked to the side of the well by the old Yuanying, Liu Jiao probed his brain and looked at it, quite regrettable, if those traces of the sword path were not erased by the woman, it would be a great blessing for the sword cultivation recorded by the Criminal Department. I couldn't see a flower when I looked at it, so Liu Jia took his hands on his back, paced back to the alley, and said to the young man: "See, look at the master of Chen Mountain, who has found such a daughter-in-law with swordsmanship, and in the future, your kid will look for it at this level, so don't mess with Cao drunkards, good girls will be scared away." ”

Zhao Duanming said: "Master, why didn't you find a teacher?"

Liu Jia smiled and said: "When Master was young, he was a little more handsome than Chen Ping'an and Cao Gengxin, and he was one."

On Zhou Mountain, it is notoriously suave, but there is no intention of the love between men and women, otherwise let alone a teacher, you can't count it on one hand. ”

The young man said straight to the winter: "Master, you shouldn't be sleepwalking, wake up quickly." ”

Inside the Royal Palace.

Song He suddenly said: "Queen Mother, why don't I go to Chen Ping'an?"

The woman sneered: "Nonsense! What can you talk about with him? Greeting him politely, saying that you are the hidden official and have not been able to return to your hometown for a long time, is it really hard? Or are you Chen Ping'an now that you have become the head of a sect, you will make persistent efforts and contribute more to the Dali Imperial Court? Or is it that Your Majesty wants to learn from Zhao Xuan, the dignified Ninety-Five, and prefer to be low-spirited and recognize a little uncle?!"

Song He wanted to speak and stopped.

The woman smiled softly: "Don't worry about it, don't be confused by a Zhengyang Mountain viewing ceremony, as well as Ning Yao's sword, what is the basis of Chen Ping'an's sword? It seems unreasonable, but in fact it is proportionate." To deal with Chen Ping'an, a mountain man who likes to draw the ground as a prison, I am more sure than you to deal with it. ”

On the roof of Tianlu Pavilion.

Song Xu was in a complicated mood, the viewing ceremony in Zhengyang Mountain, the detailed process of Chen Ping'an's sword questioning, not only did they have a picture scroll, but they even carefully dismantled each link, I thought that Chen Ping'an of Luoluo Mountain and Liu Xianyang of the Longquan Sword Sect were unreasonable enough, and I never thought that I would meet Ning Yao who was born on the Great Wall of Sword Qi today.

Han Tianjin was a little disapproving, and whispered: "The swordsmanship is high, and the appearance is good-looking, but it is not too brilliant." ”

Yu Yu was lying on the roof, with an empty wine jug on his head, his head dangling, cocking Erlang's legs, still swaying and swaying, and said casually: "Then Ning Yao Zirong is no longer brilliant, and Chen Ping'an is not worthy of her." ”

The little girl of the soldier monk is still scolding. Just like a person's knowledge, you can read more books, but that sense of humor is mostly innate. Then there are some "fair words" from the heart, which are similar to Gu Jianlong in the summer palace, and they really have to rely on their talents.

The young Taoist priest who served as the Jingshi Daolu was full of emotion, but he just felt that such an amazing swordsmanship that had reached the pinnacle would not appear in the world.

The little novice who had not yet been rounded up in the Translation Bureau clasped his hands together and exclaimed, "Ning Jianxian's sword technique is invincible. ”

Song Xu turned his head and looked at the little monk.

This little novice once singled down a heretical monk who was wandering around in various states to commit crimes, killing innocents indiscriminately, and threatening to be killed by him, who had karma in his previous life, and deserved to be killed in this life, even dared to claim that as long as he put down the butcher's knife one day, he could still become a Buddha on the ground. also said that the little monk killed people, but you broke the killing ring. After returning to the Beijing Translation Bureau, Xiao Shami began to turn the book behind closed doors, and finally not only solved the doubts in his heart, determined where the person was wrong, but also looked at one hundred and eight Buddhist public cases by the way, and waited until Xiao Shami went out, the Taoist heart was clear, and there was no slightest trouble, what he saw in his eyes, as if the entire Translation Bureau was a glazed and unsullied dojo, and dozens of volumes of scriptures translated by Buddhist monks seemed to change into a statue of a Buddha dragon. Since then, the little novice has been studying the word "whether there is space".

Song Xu looked at the Jingshi Daolu whose father used to be a general, once in a local state and county, and a prisoner of forbidden field cultivation in a narrow road in a narrow road, life and death were separated in an instant, and when the young Taoist priest was found afterwards, he was covered with scars, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he sat on the ground against the wall, sitting opposite the corpse, but for some reason, the young Taoist priest always opened his eyes slightly, and there were some tears on his face.

Then there is the female formation master who was born in the blessed land of Qingtan.

It seems that everyone has their own story. But it seems that no one cares so much.

Yu Yu was the first to notice the change in Song Xu's mood and asked, "What's wrong?"

Without waiting for Song Xu to give an answer, the little girl was already grinning and said: "Don't think about it, you don't have the life to be the emperor anyway, it's all Jindan sword cultivation at this time, the mountain has a good future, what to turn back, what a fool does, maybe you will see your eldest brother's son in the future, the latter are all white-haired old men, but when I see you, I still have to shout Uncle Huang, haha, 'The future is terrible', then continue to practice hard, break the realm every day, better than anything else." ”

Song Xu couldn't help but smile: "Yes, yes, yes, if you can accept good words and good words, you can become a rich man." ”

Yu Yu was a little deflated, and said angrily: "Don't learn from that guy, otherwise your aunt and grandmother will be in a hurry with you." ”

Song Xu, who has always sat and stood and sitting, leaned back and stretched out a hand, "Bring the wine, it has to be the immortal wine brew of Changchun Palace." ”

Yu Yu smiled dryly: "Where can I afford such an expensive and lawless drink, I was foolish with Aunt Feng before." ”

The little monk silently recited a sentence of Amitabha, "Yu Yu's square inch of things, there are seven or eight altars hidden." ”

Yu Yu scolded: "Little bald!"

The little monk touched his bald head, and sighed for no reason: "When will the little novice be able to comb out the one hundred and eight troubles." ”

Yu Yu was stunned, probably thinking that the little monk was really thinking about business, so he let him go for the time being, who wouldn't knock on the wooden fish.

The corners of the little monk's eyes are slightly slanted, ha.

Han Tianjin reminded: "Yu Yu, he's fooling you. ”

The little monk clasped his hands together, "Song Xu is right, a beautiful woman can't be provoked." ”

Song continued: "I didn't say it. ”

The little monk Buddha sang and said, "That's what Song Xu said in a dream." ”

As the only fire temple in the capital, it enshrines a fire star monarch.

The ancestral temple is not big, and it is not open to the people of Beijing, only when the Beijing division goes to the water, or the local disaster is disturbed, the officials of the Ministry of Rites will come here.

Every time Aunt Feng came to the capital to help those children preach, she settled here.

I set up a flower shed, put a few stone benches, and sat down slightly drunk tonight.

Miaozhu is an old woman, just an ordinary man, because of her age, if it weren't for the fact that there was really nothing to do on the Fire God Temple, she would have been replaced a long time ago. It is said that the imperial court planned to change the temple before, and the yamen of the Ministry of Rites recorded the files, but a little girl from a spirit did not come in the end, so it was gone.

Aunt Feng carried the wine jug with two fingers and shook it gently, listening to the beautiful sound of the hops in the jug.

There is probably no one in the world who understands the truth of the tree more than her.

Qi Jingchun of the Wensheng lineage, Cui Yun of the Great Li National Teacher, Chen Ping'an of the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and of course Ning Yao of the colorful world.

The road is high, and it is extremely difficult to stand firm. Especially when it comes to immortality, it's even more difficult. It's not even that the qualifications are not good, and the heart is not enough, on the contrary, just like the embroidered tiger who is educated enough to support that heart higher than the sky, the path he chose to take is to give up too many other paths, is Cui Yun unable to change the road? Naturally not. Aunt Feng took a sip of wine, probably this is human nature that makes no sense to talk about, in the mud of people's hearts, flowers bloom everywhere, and the wind does not shake down.

The inn is still not closed, it is worthy of the capital, Chen Ping'an walked into it, the old shopkeeper is a night owl, as if he is reading a book of Zhiwei, the shopkeeper raised his head, found Chen Ping'an, and joked with a smile: "When did you go out, why didn't you make a sound." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Shopkeeper, discuss something with you?"

The old man put down the book, "What, are you going to spend five hundred taels of silver to buy the official kiln in your hometown? ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Okay, let me see the color first." ”

As a result, the old shopkeeper bowed his head and bent down, and took out a large vase from the foot of the counter with a little difficulty.

Chen Ping'an helped to help him carefully, bent his fingers, and tapped lightly, while asking casually: "The shopkeeper still doesn't sleep so late?"

The old man carefully looked at the kid's eyes and face, good guy, there was no flaw at all, not even the deliberate look of disapproval, and replied casually: "My girl is not at home, and she went to the night market with a few crazy girls, she hasn't come back yet, it's okay anyway, just wait, usually I let the store guy watch the door." In fact, in this capital, there is nothing to worry about, it's just that I'm a father, and I'm a late girl, she is the youngest girl in the family, I don't care who she feels sorry for, if my son dares to make such a fuss, he can't be beaten to death with a feather duster. ”

Chen Ping'an glanced at the old shopkeeper, more than fifty people.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Do you want to be my son-in-law, we are a small family, but we will not wronged our daughter, we must be married to the Ming media, and the eight sedan chairs will go to the main gate." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's this old Li'er." In the same way, if I have a daughter, who dares to look at her more on the road, I will beat his father and mother to recognize her. ”

The old man nodded, chatting with this kid was comfortable, lying on the counter, and said, "Nag Gui, what do you say about this deal? Such a valuable and large object is placed on the counter, and it is easy for people to look at it, and it is easy to be robbed. ”

Chen Ping'an lifted the vase slightly, and looked at the bottom paragraph, it is indeed the so-called eight-character auspicious language of the old shopkeeper, green and remote, and its summer is alone.

At first glance, it seems to be the meaning of the green words of the Daomen, such as the Yuandu Yuke, the wind and the scenery, and the super Qingming, but in fact, the second half of the sentence comes from Confucianism.

If you have to imagine a few points, the only strange thing is that the first and last words are strung together into the "green underworld" in the world.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an secretly operated his magical powers, and really looked carefully, but he still found that this vase was nothing unusual, and there was no trace of a qi practitioner, and Chen Ping'an was already familiar with the earthiness of porcelain, and he still took the natal refining path of the five elements, and still did not perceive the slightest deep meaning, which means that this vase at least did not pass through the hands of the senior brother, but it is indeed an official kiln made by the hometown dragon kiln, and it can be tossed and turned all the way to such an inn, in fact, it is very fateful.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The shopkeeper, the door is not bad, in the future, find someone who knows how to do it and has no shortage of money in his pocket, if the other party is not happy, dare to offer less than five hundred taels of silver, your boss can scold people, spray him with a spit on his face, and definitely not feel sorry." And then there is this eight-character auspicious language, there is a origin, very unusual, it is very likely to be in the Yuan hunting period, taken from the pavilion of the head of the Zhao family in Tianshui, set the word. ”

The old man was overjoyed when he saw that it didn't seem to be a fake, but the kid said, "Shopkeeper, I plan to stay in the capital for a few more days, and then I will live here......"

The old man had just carefully put the vase back under the counter, and when he heard this, he immediately said, "Three hundred taels of silver, I have sold you! The deal is settled, and after that, all the money you have paid for the inn in the past few days will be freed." ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Shopkeeper, you really want to fork." ”

The old man stretched out his hand, "Don't say it, I'm not strict with my mouth, and the inn may have several more empty rooms tomorrow." ”

Compete with me for experience? You're still a little tender.

Chen Ping'an's eyes lit up, and he first reached out and grabbed the palm of the old shopkeeper, and then he was about to take out his sleeve and give money.

The old shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, shook his hand vigorously, and said with a smile: "Forget it, I don't think you look like you're rich, the capital costs a lot, and it's ......not easy to carry such a big object."

Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly, remained silent, stupid, and continued to break a few words, the old shopkeeper waved his hand, and said categorically: "Don't talk!"

Ning Yao suddenly appeared at the door, and then ...... My own gentleman came from the Dadu side in the middle of Aquarius.

Chen Ping'an walked out of the threshold quickly and saluted, "I've seen Mr." ”

Lao Xiucai smiled and grabbed the arm of the disciple who closed the door, "Let's go, go to your house and drink." ”

Chen Ping'an said in his heart: "Actually, it's just one room. ”

Lao Xiucai stomped his feet and was heartbroken, he was a gentleman, he was a bastard!

Lao Xiucai immediately turned his head to Ning Yao and said: "Ning girl, it's not a coincidence, I have to meet someone, it's not too late for Ming'er to come and drink again, maybe the day after tomorrow will be big, there is no accurate number, don't wait for me to ......." ”

Ning Yao shook his head and smiled: "No, there are many empty rooms in the inn." ”

Chen Ping'an and Lao Xiucai glanced at each other and sighed at the same time.

One has a sad look in his eyes, and he really complains about Mr. today, and the other is full of guilt, complaining about me and me, Mr. can't stand you.

Then Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing, "Sir, go drink." ”

Lao Xiucai nodded, "Okay, good." ”

If you drink high, you will have a chance to remedy.

It's just that Chen Ping'an suddenly turned his head, and saw a bouncing girl walking on the side of the street.

I saw her eyebrows.

Chen Ping'an looked at it in a daze, first turned his head suddenly, glanced in the direction of Renyun Yiyunlou, and then retracted his gaze, his eyes were red, and his lips trembled, as if he wanted to raise his hand to greet the girl, but he didn't dare.

Even Lao Xiucai and Ning Yao had to look at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Chen Ping'an's life, after learning boxing and leaving his hometown, there are only a handful of such gaffes, and they may even ...... Haven't been?

Chen Ping'an raised his arm, wiped his eyes, then squeezed out a smiling face, took a few steps forward, and waited quietly for the girl.

Many years ago.

Someone is about to be scattered, she said, may Mr. Chen, and that favorite girl, a fairy couple.

The haggard bookkeeper said that he hoped to meet Miss Su again.

She finally said, don't you recognize me?

It was just Chen Ping'an many years ago, but it was a girl's previous life.

The girl who came home in the middle of the night tonight gradually slowed down, thinking that the man in green shirt with a pestle at the door of her store was so strange, and looked at her in a daze, isn't she a disciple?

The girl saw the man raise his hand, beckoned with a smile, and said in a trembling voice: "Hello, my name is Chen Ping'an, the one who is safe and sound." ”

The girl was silent for a moment, and then suddenly shouted, "Dad, there are hooligans who are molesting me!"

The old shopkeeper rushed out of the inn and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, it's a guest in our store." ”

The girl sighed, when she passed by the guy's side, she turned sideways, her steps were slow, and then suddenly her steps ran into the inn quickly, and when she arrived at her father's side, she turned her head curiously and looked at the man in the green shirt, standing in place, with his back to her, reaching out to cover his face, his shoulders trembling slightly, and then turning his head and smiling brightly with her.

Alas, laughing is worse than crying.

What a weirdo.

Dad is really, how can he have such a guest.

Lao Xiucai sat on the steps, smiling and not speaking. I guessed the truth.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, turned his head, turned his head after a while, and apologized to Ning Yao: "I'm sorry, don't think about it, I'll tell you why later." ”

Ning Yao shook his head with a smile, his eyes gentle, "It's okay." ”

If you're not that kind of person, why do I like you so much?

You are Chen Ping'an, and I am Ning Yao. For thousands of years in the world, we like each other.