On the ancient post road, the cypress along the undulating mountains, across the deep ravines, meandering, looking from a distance, like a green carpet, from the bottom of the mountain to the sky.

It is the height of summer, the scenery is beautiful, there are mountain springs and streams, and the grass and trees are vigorous.

When Chen Yuan was walking on horseback, he only felt very cool.

The imperial court ordered the king of Han to enter Beijing. King Han was overjoyed, and hurriedly rolled up the cover into Beijing, ready to do a big job. There was a small episode in the middle, that is, King Zhao's envoy came to ask for the guilt, and King Han was unhappy, but he was at a loss, so he secretly let Dong Ming and them go. Dong Ming, they had been locked up, and they were suddenly released, feeling inexplicable, and the people who held them disappeared. They had no choice but to fly back to Beijing.

As for Gao Feng, if he dies, he will die, and the king of Han thinks that there are more people who can use it.

In Shandong, the crown prince sent Huang Huai to inspect and clean up the mess, asking the court to exempt them from taxes for five years, and at the same time, on the one hand, to pardon the sins of the followers who participated in the White Lotus Sect, and on the other hand, to prohibit anyone from joining the White Lotus Sect in the future, and the violators were severely punished.

However, for Chen Yuan, King Han no longer dared to despise him. Shizhou's affairs are no longer cared about, and he wants to take such talents for his own use, so he really treats Chen Yuan as a guest. Delicious food and drink, all requests, all agreed.

Chen Yuan enjoyed it, and the treatment of Hanwang's VIPs was better than that of modern high-ranking officials. Even if you are in a hurry, there are maids waiting. BMW carved cars, the inside are all upholstered, very comfortable.

They followed the Han King's team from a distance, and Chen Yuan felt bored in the sedan chair, so he came out to ride a horse. Jian Yixuan also rode in a sedan chair, and when Chen Yuan's horse passed by, she lifted the curtain of the car and said, "Chen Gongzi, Yixuan has an uninvited invitation." ”

Chen Yuan slowed down and looked sideways. Jian Yixuan was dressed in a light white dress decorated with flowers, a plain belt was tied around her waist, her black and shiny hair was pulled into a high bun, and only a white jade flute was inserted in the bun. Other than that, there is no modification, a long show, and an unusually gentle show. It is just like the first touch of new green on the Qingming Tea Mountain, which is beautiful and beautiful.

"Miss Jian, you and I are not outsiders, let's talk about it directly."

Miss Jian turned her eyes to Chen Yuan's face with a pair of bright eyes, and said, "The son is cultivating in Zhongnan Mountain, and his Taoism is profound, Yi Xuan is very curious, can you teach Yi Xuan." ”

Chen Yuan smiled dumbly, they were some distance from the King of Han, Yuan Bin was behind the King of Han, before them, there were Jinyi guards next to them, and they were not afraid of leaks, they shook their heads and smiled: "Why don't you want to learn anything else, but you want to learn this ability to pretend to be a ghost?" ”

The girl was surprised: "What? ”

"Gao Feng's death is his own fault. He's a timid man, but he's smart at himself. ”

"How do you know he's going to die in a month?"

Chen Yuan sighed: "Because I know Tang Sai'er, this woman can go thousands of miles to Kyoto to tie me up to Shandong for the sake of her husband, her forbearance and reconnaissance power are definitely among the best, Gao Feng killed her husband, she has no other thoughts, she will kill Gao Feng desperately to take revenge." ”

"Then what if Tang Sai'er can't kill it for a month?"

Chen Yuan smiled: "If you want to be a god stick, you have to have a little luck, I didn't expect that Gao Feng would be so careless." ”

"What about Tang Sai'er?"

Chen Yuan was stunned, he didn't know why, he looked up at the mountains in the distance, and felt inexplicably painful.

The stone unloading shack, a ruin, the fire burned the hillside barren, there was black charcoal everywhere, and after a few heavy rains, the black pressure made people feel desolate.

Tang Sai'er was extremely desolate at the moment, worshiped her parents, and slowly incinerated the paper money in front of her husband's clothed mound, muttering: "Dad, mother, my daughter is incompetent, and in the end she still can't fight the government, and she can't turn this day back, Dad, mother, you won't blame your daughter." He is right, everyone is a flat-headed people, and they are not willing to rebel, if a woman goes against the government for the sake of missing, it is thousands of people who die, and now that the king of Han is gone, the court is exempt from taxes, and everyone is happy to go back to farming with peace of mind. ”

"Xianggong, I'm sorry for you, it's you who want to seize the world and benefit the people, but he is a good official, I believe that with him, the people will live a good life, I'm sorry, we don't know how to build, let alone how to win people's hearts, if I follow your wishes, it will be tens of millions of brothers who will suffer."

"Xianggong, I'm sorry." Tears couldn't help but welled up, Tang Sai'er didn't wipe away the tears, and let the tears slide down her pretty face. "I didn't mean it, I'm sorry for you, your innocence has been ruined, Gao Feng is dead, Shandong officials are dead, you have raided your home, and your revenge has been avenged, I will go to Jiuquan to atone for you."

She grabbed a black bottle from her arms, inexplicably flashed the figure of the person, hesitated in her heart, raised her neck, and drank the medicine.

Suddenly, the clouds were thick, the sky was very dark, and the embers of burning paper at the grave loomed.

Tang Sai'er's body fell softly-

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Nanjing, since Wang Xian was punished, the scenery of the past is no longer there, and he wants to take revenge every day, but Wang Dao is the prince's person, because the prince does not want to be an enemy of Chen Yuan for the time being. Therefore, he ordered the Wang family not to act rashly.

The hatred of his son, how can Wang Tao, as a father, not know, he also hates Chen Yuan very much. But now, his son has lost face, and even the Qinglou woman doesn't want to see him. The son's temper became more and more irritable, and he treated the people in the family with beating and scolding at every turn, and he was not at peace, so he had no choice but to send Wang Xian to his cousin's house in Jingzhou to relax.

On this day, Wang Xian set off for two days. Sitting in a sedan car, it squeaked. It's just that the rhythm of the car's jolting doesn't seem to be all caused by the natural subversion of the road. Between the neighing of the wheels and horses, you can vaguely hear the delicate woman. Gasps, moans.

In the car car sleeping tent, the brocade beast is fragrant, and the spring color is incomparable.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and it was the woman's contemptuous laughter.

"Get out, get out of here." With the scolding, a beautiful woman in scarlet clothes walked out of the sedan chair, with hairpins and sideburns, pink cheeks flying red, and spring between her eyebrows. But he was not satisfied, and glanced into the sedan chair with a look of disdain.

The beautiful woman curled Nana and walked aside, and a middle-aged man who was walking with the sedan chair, wearing a flat scarf and a light blue round-necked official robe, led her and left quickly.

"Slut." Wang Xian got out of the car with a distorted face.

Suddenly, he froze.

In front of him, there stood a woman dressed from afar, with short undergarments and trousers, all purple, a long sword behind her shoulder, and an apricot yellow sword spike fluttering in the middle of the flight. She was wearing a silk hat and was staring at him.

Behind her, there was a clear and blue sky, and she stood there gracefully, as if standing in the sky, the sun shone on her slightly raised face, although her skin was slightly dark, but there was a glossy brilliance, and the demeanor and demeanor of the country were fragrant.

A woman in a foreign land, Wang Xian suddenly flashed this thought. I was a little curious as to why she was looking at herself like this.

"I heard, you were so embarrassed by Chen Yuan?" Women's Chinese is not standard.

Wang Xian was poked in the sore spot and was furious: "Nonsense, what is he, if my father hadn't stopped him, I would have killed him 10,000 times." ”

The corners of the woman's mouth drew an arc: "Really?" You want to kill him? ”

Wang Xian was fascinated by hatred, and his eyes were split: "In Nanjing, who didn't give me some face before, my father was a county prince, my uncle was Yushi, I am Xie Yuan, heh, it's all him, I fell to this day, it's all his harm." Sooner or later, I will tell him that life is better than death. ”

The woman smiled faintly: "It's just right, I also want his life, how about we cooperate?" ”

"What kind of enmity does the girl have with him?"

"I have no enmity with him."