Wei Hou Mansion

The snow was falling in a hurry, the soldiers were patrolling, their steps were very heavy, their boots squeaked on the snow, and the dark sky made the whole house look a little gloomy and depressing.

A few soldiers led the way, and two more were walking in the corridor with lanterns, and in the distance, even in the daytime, because of the dark clouds, there was still a light and a faint haze.

Wei Hou didn't speak, and when he arrived at a room, he stepped in without notice, only to see that several scribes were busy inside, and a middle-aged man was sitting at the desk and reading a book.

At this time, the scribe saw Wei Hou and quickly knelt down with a "snap", and at this time, the middle-aged man was very surprised when he saw that it was Wei Hou, and hurriedly threw down his pen and got up to salute: "Why is Hou Ye here, I am thinking that after this list is summarized, I will come to meet the Lord!"

Wei Hou smiled slightly, and stared at the person in front of him, this person looked ordinary, with a little Sven, and his face was white, it was Zhong Heyun, who was the same generation as Ji Ziying back then, but Ji Ziying's appearance was upright and strong, and this person's appearance was ordinary and his surname was dark, but he was good at talent and strategy, one bright and one dark, he could be called a double master, but he chose this person.

Thinking about it, there was no expression on his face, and he said lightly: "If there is anything, just say it here!"

"Yes!" Zhong Heyun bowed slightly, waved his hand, the left and right scribes retreated, closed the door tightly, Zhong Heyun took out a picture scroll, and laid down a map.

Wei Hou stepped forward to take a closer look, and saw that it was a map of the whole mansion, and there were circles and dots on it.

Wei Hou first praised: "Mr. Zhong, the entire Fucheng has been visited by you, and it has been hard in the past few years. ”

Zhong Heyun lowered his hand and said: "Don't dare to be, this is a matter within the minister's duty, the lord please, this is the feng shui map of the whole mansion, there are a total of thirty-six air pockets, basically all of them are here, but the deep inside of the mountain, there are many demons, it is difficult to reach and view......"

Speaking of this, he groaned slightly, paused and said: "The dragon veins of this mansion come from Yishui, and the air pockets are mostly condensed along the waterway, and the ancestral tomb of the Lord is on the main trunk, and it has not been shaken, but if you want to break other air pockets, it may affect the main trunk ......" Speaking of this, Zhong Heyun stopped and didn't speak, and the room suddenly fell silent, and the sound under the snow came faintly, but it became more quiet.

"Mr. Zhong, what you say is reasonable, what suggestions do you have?" Wei Hou swept his eyes over the drawings, and the Fan family was also on this branch, asking lightly.

"Lord, as long as the main trunk remains unchanged, you can enjoy the main luck alone, which can't turn the sky, but luck is not only the leyline, but also in other things, it depends on how the Lord deals with it, according to the minister's view, or this sentence - to govern the troubled times, use heavy codes, for the sake of the overall situation not to kill. As he spoke, the muscles on Zhong Heyun's face twitched, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Even if it involves some political situations and some twists and turns, it is not impossible to bear, Lord, as long as the situation is under control, it doesn't matter if it deteriorates, on the contrary, the situation is not under control, even if it is peaceful, it will not help." ”

Wei Hou was first shocked when he heard this, then frowned and groaned, didn't speak for a while, stood up and paced slowly.

Zhong Heyun looked at Wei Hou intently, he had been with the Lord for more than 20 years, he had seen this situation many times, and when he encountered major events, he was pacing and wandering like this and thinking about things.

But it won't take long for a decision to be made.

Guo Zhong He Yun was thinking about it, Wei Hou had already stood still, and a sneer flashed: "It seems that he is still lonely and shallow, and he can't suppress the situation!"

After that, he took out another note and said that it was written that the Fan Mansion sent someone to take care of Wang Cunye's family, and said coldly: "What you said is not wrong, at this time, the situation is still in my hands, and it is better to break the reconstruction than to scruple about the peace and let go of power, which cannot be ambiguous at all." ”

"There are people who are still thinking about the great rebellion at this time, and Lone can't be bound by the common law! Don't think that in the peaceful world, you can't do it without evidence, Lone will happily give them a knife!" Saying that, Wei Hou Gege smiled, patted the strip and said: "There is also this thief surnamed Wang, who thinks that he can be worry-free if he relies on the Fan family, it is just a dream, Lone wants to see how this thief dies!"

"These preliminary preparations are handed over to you, and the specific way to do it is up to you, no need to ask for instructions again, after the spring hunting parade, you will kill all these thieves in one fell swoop...... Did you hear that?"

"Yes! The minister is ordered!" Zhong Heyun bowed down and bowed, answering loudly.

The Great Evolution

Dayan Temple is located in Yunya Mountain, Taoist Temple is built according to the mountain, and the Taoist Temple can look up at the clouds in the sky.

At this time, in a side hall, Xie Xiang was dressed in a blue silk shirt, and there was a bowl of steaming potion on the carved solid wood table beside him.

After drying for a while, Xie Xiang picked up the blue and white porcelain bowl, it didn't feel very hot, he blew the hot air, and drank it all, but after drinking, he coughed again, and his face flushed.

Behind him, Peng Tian's wife, Peng Zhang, was taking care of Xie Xiang, looking worried, with a worried face: "Miss, why is this medicine getting worse and worse......

Xie Xiang covered her mouth, after half a sound, she no longer coughed, the flushing on her face subsided, leaving only a pale, this tired feeling couldn't help but let her lean back on the chair and take a nap, regained some strength before opening her eyes, with a wry smile on her face, and said to Peng Zhang's: "I don't know, but if you think about it carefully, it is a three-point poison, it should be taken continuously, and the body has accumulated drug poison, and it seems to be more and more unproductive!"

Peng Zhangshi walked over and put away the blue and white bowl, she didn't understand this, but she also knew that this medicine was not useful, and said: "How is this good, how is this good......"

Only this time, Xie Xiang didn't answer her, Peng Zhang thought about it, walked out, and went to the main hall.

The main hall is adjacent to the main hall, it is made by the mountain, it is quiet all the year round, there is a Taoist boy guarding a hut outside, Peng Zhang walked up and asked the Taoist child: "Is the Lord in the view, can you have time to see me?"

Seeing Peng Zhang's coming, Dao Tong hurriedly put down the scroll in his hand and walked out of the hut to greet him, shouting: "Aunt Peng." ”

He is the child of the tenant, fortunately by the owner of the view, his parents hurriedly sent him to the view as a Taoist child, there is food, clothing, leisure can read and hyphenate, this is the mountain people can not beg, is his parents or himself, think that it is good luck, in order to have this opportunity.

This Peng Zhang is the wife of the head of the household, Peng Tian, and the eldest wife of the young lady, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, then listened to the words, and said: "Aunt Peng, these days, the master has been closed, and I rarely see it. ”

Seeing that Peng Zhang's face was a little anxious, there was indeed something wrong, Daotong replied, Peng Zhang's listened, his eyes couldn't help but gloomy for a while, he thought for a while, and said to Daotong: "Miss Xie's health is getting worse and worse, and the yam doesn't look like a thing, I don't dare to hide this matter, I'm afraid that Miss Xie's body will be damaged. ”

"Well, when the Lord comes out, I will tell you immediately!" said Dao Tong, with a solemn look on his face, but he followed the etiquette and used it.

Seeing this solemn look, Peng Zhang's heart was obvious, and he put down a big stone in his heart, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Dao Tong stood on the stone steps and watched her go away, wondering when the Lord would come out, but when he thought about it, he knew that there was no accurate time for this, so he shook his head and went back to the hut.

In the main hall, Wang Cunye sat on the cloud couch, his hands were sealed, the red lotus was half hidden and half revealed, sprinkling bursts of red light, faintly with a clear and leisurely sound, like a jade collision, bells and drums and ringing.

After a while, it gradually disappeared, Wang Cunye opened his eyes and got off the cloud couch.

These words, as soon as they came back, they comprehended the methods in the 200 volumes of Taoist scriptures, and repeatedly comprehended the Qinghua Baozhen on the Dharma, if they hadn't restrained themselves and used the Six Yang Diagram to lay a solid foundation, they would have been able to cultivate and become small.

Push open the door and let in the sunlight.

At this time, the Taoist boy in the hut only heard the door "creak", and saw the master walk out of it, and after being startled, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "The master!"

Wang Cunye flicked his sleeves, asked him to excuse himself, and asked, "When I was in retreat, did something happen in the view?"

Dao Tong retreated to the side and stood with his hands down, and when he saw the master asking, he responded: "The first three days are to buy New Year's goods and distribute ten catties of meat to each household." ”

Wang Cunye nodded slightly when he listened, he knew about this, and asked, "What else?"

Dao Tong paused for a moment and then said, "This morning, Peng Zhang came to see you, because you are in retreat, she asked me to tell me that Miss Xie is not in good health, and the yam is getting worse and worse. ”

After saying this, he kept silent and lowered his hand and refused to say a word.

"Huh?!" Hearing this, Wang Cunye's heart sank, so he stepped in with one foot, and hurried towards where Xie Xiang was, and when he got to the front, he saw Peng Zhang's and a maid about twelve years old in the room, Xie Xiang leaned over, coughed and blushed, and the maid gently beat her back.

Xie Xiang saw Wang Cunye coming, gasped, smiled, and waved his hand.

Wang Cunye frowned and stepped forward to check, his heart was suppressed, Xie Xiang's body had been remembered, he was thinking of finding a way at the beginning of spring, and he didn't want to worry about the yam now, so he waved his hand and asked the Taoist boy and the maid to retreat.

stepped forward and stared at Xie Xiang with concerned eyes, looked at it carefully, and asked, "Senior sister, what do you think of this medicine, is it really not very effective." ”

Xie Xiang was slightly startled when she heard this, she didn't tell her senior brother about it, but in a blink of an eye, she figured out that someone must have told her, and at this time she had already revealed her traces, and she didn't hide it, and nodded: "Well, the yam doesn't have much effect, and in recent days, I feel more and more weak, and I often cough." ”

Xie Xiang said this in person, confirming what Daotong said, Wang Cunye found a place to sit down, held her hand and watched, and thought silently, Xie Xiang saw that the senior brother was staring at him, his eyes were full of concern and love, and his heart was moved, he bit his lip, and said with a faint smile: "Senior brother doesn't have to worry too much, this is fate, but I can't resist it, just now I was still thinking, I once said that I wanted to give birth to a son for my senior brother, it seems that it may not be able to achieve it...... In case I don't feel well, as long as my brother can still remember to write my name on the family tree, I will be satisfied. ”

When Wang Cunye heard this, he gritted his teeth and did not speak, pondered for a long time, and said: "We cultivators are just going to break a path, how can we just accept our fate like this?"

After thinking about it for a while, he sneered and said, "I really don't believe in this fate, don't think about it, I'm going to the Dao Palace once." ”

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