"What the hell is Shanglidian doing?! Aren't those old guys most fond of staring at the big names and wealthy families to make trouble on weekdays? Zhang Yi, as a descendant of a wealthy family, said such a rebellious thing, but he didn't come to hold him accountable! Are you really old and confused?" Chen Zhongwen was indignant and smashed the teacup on the table with a bang.

Chen Shuwen coughed and said, "Big brother, be cautious! The group of pavilion elders in the Shangli Hall have a great status, if they have already sent someone to Longbow City at this moment, our Chen Mansion is also under their investigation, don't mess up." ”

Chen Donggu nodded and said, "Shuwen is right, Zhongwen, don't be so impatient all the time." Your second uncle is about to take over the position of Wen Xiang, and his status is only higher than that of the old men in Shangli Palace, and those old guys will always give him some face. ”

Chen Zhongwen snorted, his face a little unkind. In the Chen Mansion, in the eyes of Chen Donggu, his eldest son has always been inferior to Chen Shuwen, who is a compatriot of his mother, and he has been a mustard in his heart for decades.

Chen Shuwen shook his head and said: "Second Uncle has not been back to Longbow City for more than 20 years, it is indeed his intention to invade Zhang's Mansion in the first place, but he may not interfere with a little guy like Zhang Yi." ”

"Sometimes, not speaking is also a form of interference. Chen Donggu smiled, "The second child is now a dragon into the sea, so he naturally looks down on our Chen Mansion, before he completely abandons us, we can take as much advantage as we can from him." ”

Chen Shuwen was silent.

Chen Zhongwen lowered his eyebrows and looked at the ground, and Chen Shuwen's shadow was reflected everywhere he looked. The corners of Chen Zhongwen's eyes showed a cold light slightly, grinning, not knowing what he was thinking.

......

After the holiday, Zhang Yi and others returned to the White Horse Academy together. What made everyone curious was that Zhang Yi didn't wait for the punishment of the Shangli Palace, and he also didn't wait for the rewards of the Shengong Hall and the Officials Palace.

"It is impossible for the Shangli Hall to give in to the Hall of Officials and the Hall of Divine Works, presumably someone has held back the pace. "Feng Chonglou is firm, and the group of old stubborn people in the Shangli Hall will definitely not stop because of the dissuasion of the Shengong Hall and the Officials Palace.

After being a famous family, Feng Chonglou Qiao Juzheng and the others understood the horror of Shangli Hall the most. The group of old people in the hall stubbornly stored all kinds of classics for 100,000 years, and they were intoxicated with the classics day and night, planning etiquette for the human race.

Lord of the Hundred Kingdoms, Shangli Hall can be easily abolished.

The Son of Heaven of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they can also cite scriptures to impeach, if there are seventy percent of the elders of the pavilion agree, the Son of Heaven abdicates, and the government and the opposition are shaken.

At the beginning of the tenure of the remaining five palaces, they need to report to the Shangli Palace, and the old Shangli Palace will assess their conduct and etiquette, and they can serve if they pass, otherwise they will return to the major wealthy families and show no mercy at all.

In the hearts of the major wealthy families, the most reluctant to provoke is the old stubbornness of the Shangli Palace.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly and said, "At this time, I naturally understand, you don't have to worry." Besides, even if the Shangli Hall comes to question, I can handle it, although those pavilion elders are called old and stubborn, they are not really ignorant and unkind. ”

Qiao Juzheng hesitated and said: "Zhang Yi, don't be careless, even if it is a wealthy Confucian in Shangli Palace, you dare to reprimand, not to mention that you are just a talent." After all, Zhangfu is not the Zhangfu it once was. ”

Zhang Yi shook his head and said nothing, he originally just wanted to reassure a few friends, how dare he guarantee that he would leave with his whole body.

As Qiao Juzheng said, if Zhang Changgong was still alive, he would have written the "Water Demon Sutra" a long time ago, and became the first sage of the Great Zhou Dynasty, how could Shanglidian dare to reprimand half a sentence?

"Xiao Yi ......" Zhang Lin wanted to say comfort, but he didn't know where to start.

"It doesn't matter. Zhang Yi smiled casually, since such a behemoth can't be fought against, then wait for their arrival. Worrying about the sky is not in line with his character, and riding the wind and waves is the most appropriate attitude in the face of setbacks.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Zhang Yi turned his head to look at Feng Chonglou and said, "On the day of the reception, I saw you put the first copy of the poem in your arms, but why didn't you say a word, and let those people come to Zhang's mansion all day long to trouble me?"

Qiao Juzheng's eyes widened angrily, and he said, "Okay, you are still pretending to be with me!" Zhang Yi, Zhang Lin, you come to judge, this guy also dragged me to look for the thief who stole the original poem yesterday, but I didn't expect it! In the end, this thief turned out to be him!"

Feng Chonglou smiled: "Wealth is not exposed, even if Ah Qiao, you are one of my Feng Chonglou's best friends, I can't tell you." Ah Yi, it's wrong for you to do this, you know I want to hide this news, why do you want to say it?"

“...... Besides, even if you tell everyone that the first copy of this poem is with you, there are still people who dare to come and rob it. Zhang Yi looked at Fengzhonglou in confusion.

"It's not enough to rob it, but this poem is yours and should belong to you the most. Secondly, Yan Juren worked hard to write the original poem, and if you don't want it, it should belong to him. ”

Qiao Juzheng explained Zhang Yi's confusion: "Even if you and Brother Yan don't care about the original poem, it stands to reason that it should belong to the owner of the drinking party." It is extremely unkind to do this. ”

"When did he be kind...... Zhang Lin, who rarely spoke, suddenly spoke, making several people laugh.

Feng Chonglou pretended to be angry with a dark face, and after holding back a few breaths, he couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed. After all, the poem was originally in his hands, and it was too late to be happy, how could he be angry.

The white horse slowly moved east, Qiao Juzheng suddenly raised his head and said, "Zhang Yi, in the future, you will personally write the first copy of "Peach Blossom with a Human Face", and you must leave it to me." ”

The three of them sneered, and seeing Qiao Juzheng's serious face, Zhang Yi had to nod in agreement.

Not far from Bishui City, there is a small village called Beacon Fire. This place was one of the frontiers when the Great Zhou Dynasty was not yet strong, and a continuous beacon tower was built, and later the Great Zhou Dynasty unified a hundred countries, and it was gradually abandoned, and now it is no longer visible the original grand occasion.

The shocking war 30,000 years ago destroyed half of the small state of Tianliang Prefecture, and after a long period of repair, only the generation of Bishui City to Tianliang City was still poor. The Beacon was located in the middle of this journey, and it was very close to the center of the shocking war.

Leng Yuexin stood on top of a pile of mounds, with a dog's tail grass at the corner of her mouth, and a hideous scar at the corner of her eye. The scar was bright red and ugly, apparently a new injury.

A white-robed and hooded Xuanji Pavilion disciple knelt down in front of him and said, "Xingjun, it's really unexpected that the eldest prince of the Chen Mansion wants Zhang Yi's life so much. ”

Leng Yuexin sneered: "He not only wants Zhang Yi's life, but also his brother's life." Anyway, my trip was originally to end Zhang Yi's life, and it didn't hurt to accept his gift. ”

"As the eldest son, Chen Zhongwen has been suppressed by Chen Shuwen since he was a child, and it is normal for him to have murderous intentions. The white-robed disciple nodded and said, "But my subordinates are a little curious, this eldest prince of the Chen Mansion, from which channel did you contact the Star Monarch?"

"Huh?" Leng Yuexin frowned and stared at the disciple.

The white-robed disciple looked up at Leng Yuexin, there was no fear in his eyes, but he said bluntly: "Xingjun Mo Wei, last time you went to Moshan City to perform a mission that failed, the Pavilion Master has lost trust in you, I followed Xingjun on this trip, on the one hand, I am to serve you, and on the other hand, I naturally have to obey the arrangement of the Pavilion Master." ”

"When I return to the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen, I will immediately correct you!" Leng Yuexin laughed instead of anger when she heard this, revealing her heart gloomily.

The white-robed man's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Then Xingjun must also complete the task of this trip." There is a bandit in the Beacon Flame, and his subordinates are going to strangle them, so that they don't leak the news. ”

After that, the white-robed man took a few steps out, and his shadow disappeared, and his strength was strong.

Leng Yuexin stretched out her hand, then put it down gently, and muttered, "Ah Chu, I'm back, but I'll never see you again." ”

The entire world, and even the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, except for the Xuanji Pavilion Lord who raised Leng Yuexin since he was a child and taught him martial arts, no one knew that this newly promoted Ziwei Xingjun was an orphan who was picked up by the Xuanji Pavilion Lord from the Beacon Fire.

The young man named Ah Xing and a girl named Ah Chu once snuggled up to each other on the mound after the beacon typhoon turned into a moon and watched the moon together. There are more than a dozen osmanthus trees planted in the beacon fire, and the two children are smelling the faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, looking at the bright moon shining in the sky, and quenching their hunger and thirst all day and night.

Leng Yuexin looked up at the sky, naturally she couldn't see the moon during the day, but the empty sky was particularly sad.

"Hongyi, I can't remember what you look like, but I always remember the red dress on your body. Leng Yuexin muttered to herself, not at all as arrogant as she was on weekdays.

In fact, the girl was not called Hongyi, but because the girl only had a red dress on her, the boy kept calling her Hongyi.

The boy was not called Ah Xing, but because the boy threatened to be a star in the sky, the girl smiled and named him Ah Xing.

The young man with excellent qualifications was waved away by the master of Xuanji Pavilion, and from countless life-and-death struggles, he truly became a dazzling star. The girl in red was brutalized by a bandit in the year after the boy was taken away, and committed suicide on the beacon where the two often looked up at the moon.

The boy who fought desperately to get a glimmer of life in the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth got such bad news from the mouth of the high-ranking pavilion master. He didn't leave a single tear, but even more wasted his cultivation and became the youngest star monarch in the history of the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen.

To this day, he has returned to his former hometown.

"Hongyi, if you can still stand in front of me now, do you still remember what I looked like then?" Leng Yuexin gently wiped away a tear from the corner of her eyes, learned her previous posture and appearance, and looked up at the sky.

After a while, the white-robed man returned to the mound covered in blood, and said softly, "Xingjun, the bandits have all been strangled. In addition, the spies came to report that early tomorrow morning, Zhang Yi and others will pass by here. ”

"Go get ready. ”

Leng Yuexin waved his hand lightly, and after the white-robed man retreated again, he raised his head proudly and said, "Red-robed, I have done everything I promised you." You're in heaven, but you have to watch me. ”