Chapter 99 Resumption, the junior brother counts the river lanterns for the senior sister
In front of Song Wencao is a brocade box, and inside the brocade box is a crystal clear jade and jade Buddha.
Song Wencao was behind Hua Manlou, and the sword in his hand was on his neck, and he didn't dare to move at all.
"Why are you here? Aren't you enjoying singing and dancing? How did you end up here! β
Song Wencao was about to explode.
Seeing that his long-term wish was about to be fulfilled, Hua Manlou appeared behind him, and the regret in his heart was indescribable.
Song Wencao in his heyday was not the enemy of the three moves of Hua Manlou, not to mention that recently, he was refining medicine during the day and looking for secret passages at night, and his body energy was almost exhausted.
Hua Manlou slapped him down, if he didn't beat Song Wencao out for dinner, it could only mean that he didn't eat.
If I knew that there would be today, I should have killed Hua Manlou directly, instead of stabbing him blindly.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.
The things of the world can never be repeated.
Hua Manlou said softly: "Enjoy singing and dancing? I can appreciate the song, but I can't appreciate the dance, it's all thanks to you, have you forgotten? β
The sound of Hua Manlou is very gentle, like the calm sea level, and there is a devastating undercurrent lurking below, which can set off a tsunami of hundreds of feet.
The matter has come to this point, and Song Wencao is no longer pretending.
There's nothing to pack!
Nothing to hide!
Song Wencao turned around and looked directly at Hua Manlou.
Look directly into the eyes of the flowers.
You can't see it all over the building, but you can feel it.
"I want to ask you a question."
"What's there to ask? Do you want to ask me if I regret it, I can tell you, don't regret it, stab your eyes, I will never regret it! β
Song Wencao looked at Hua Manlou coldly.
At this time, he had already broken the jar, and since he was destined to have no way to live, it was better to pull someone into the water.
Hua Manlou didn't make a move, but regained his calm state of mind, he couldn't see the appearance of iron shoes, but he could feel the madness, the madness of the beast of despair.
"Your medical skills are so skillful, you should be practicing medicine to save people, why do you do so many evil things?"
"How can you understand how exciting it is to play with other people's lives in the palm of your hand! You've been blind for so many years, and it tastes good! β
"How do you feel about piercing my eyes?"
"It feels good!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Song Wencao's mouth.
Since there is no point in regretting it, it is better to think about the things that he is proud of in life, this is his pride.
He blinded Hua Manlou and watched a child wail in despair, and then pretended to be a kind and kind miracle doctor, pretending to enlighten Hua Manlou.
For more than ten years, the Hua family was not aware of these things at all, but was very grateful to him.
Is there anything more worthy of pride?
Song Wencao laughed proudly: "You can kill me now!" I can't beat you, my martial arts are far inferior to yours, you can kill me with your fingers!
Kill me! Do it! Relented? Haven't killed anyone, have you? It's a really good taste, and once you try it, you'll never forget it.
The taste of killing is wonderful, as long as you kill me, it will be much easier in the future, do it! You kid is a bad seed, why don't you dare to do it? β
Song Wencao has gone completely crazy: "I let you stay in the dark for the rest of your life, but you don't dare to take revenge!" Even if your martial arts are higher than mine, what can you do? β
Song Wencao constantly stimulated Hua Manlou, and used the things of the year to frantically hit Hua Manlou's heart.
Hua Manlou's hand holding the sword trembled constantly.
As a disciple of the Wudang faction, Hua Manlou's swordsmanship is quite good, and with a wave of his hand, even if he is ten iron shoe thieves, he can only go to the underworld to atone for his sins.
"Whew!"
Swords in the sky.
Song Wencao's mask was broken by a sword.
Beneath the mask, there is a pale, distorted face.
The face had not seen sunlight for too long, there was a sickly paleness, and there was a scar on the face that was scratched when he was a child.
The face was not ugly at first, at best a little ferocious, but now it has been distorted to the extreme.
It's like throwing down a ripe roasted sweet potato from a hundred-foot tall building, falling on a bluestone slab, and someone wearing spiked shoes and stepping on it back and forth eighteen times.
What madness is this?
What a twist this is?
How desperate is this?
Hua Manlou said quietly: "You let me live in darkness, how have you ever seen the light?" Do you dare to face the world with this face? β
Song Wencao sneered: "I don't dare, but you can't see it, you will never be able to see it." β
"Someone can be my eyes."
"Who?"
"Of course we are!"
Lu Xiaofeng quietly appeared on the other side of the secret road, surrounded by Shen Lian, Shen Yumen, Feng Siniang, and then Kuzhi Monk, Shi Que Dao Chang, and Eagle Eye Lao Qi.
"Hua Manlou can't be seen, but he has family, friends, medicine jars, what do you have?"
"I have ......"
"You've got a fart!"
Shen Lian coldly interrupted him: "You have been serving in the camp for the rest of your life, running for money and power, and in the end, everything is empty, and there is only a pair of iron shoes left!" β
Hawkeye Lao Qi is a straight man, and he couldn't help but scold when he heard the words: "Medicine jar, I originally wanted to punch you twice, but when I heard Shen Zhutou's words, I felt that you were pitiful, so I spared you!" β
For Song Wencao at this time, if everyone rushed up and chopped him into meat puree, he would not be so lost, after all, he had left traces.
At least he left behind anger and hatred.
The result?
Don't say that Kuzhi Shi Que is a master of Buddhism, and even rectums like Hawkeye Lao Qi are pitying him.
Hawkeye didn't hit him, but the thirty-six words he said were tantamount to beating him with thirty-six punches!
Kuzhi clasped his hands together: "Amitabha." β
Shi Que sighed: "Why bother! β
Hua Ruling said: "Song Wencao, you and I are also old acquaintances, we have been friends for many years, I can't bear to see you suffer in prison, you still cut yourself off!" β
Song Wencao was overjoyed when he heard this: "I blinded your son and deceived you for ten years, you must hate me very much, right?" Kill me! β
Shen Yumen sneered: "Uncle Hua asked you to wipe your neck, not to hate you, but to pity you!" β
Feng Siniang pointed at Shen Lian and said: "It's not hatred that wants to deal with you, but the laws of the court, this Shen Zhutou can't rub the sand in his eyes!" β
Shen Lian said in a deep voice: "After saying so much, you don't dare to do it, you are just very stubborn."
Hua Manlou can put down the sword in his hand, but you don't have the courage to commit suicide, so many years have passed, Hua Manlou won the bright light, and you lost a lot! β
"I ...... I ......"
"In this life, the only thing left is this improved prescription, and this newly improved elixir, this is your only legacy."
Shen Yumen took out a prescription and solved the last doubts for Song Wencao: "This prescription was actually given to Lu Xiaofeng by me, do you understand it now?" β
"Bastard! You're all bastards! I'm going to kill you all, I'm going to kill you! β
Song Wencao fell to the ground in despair.
He had been completely defeated, his whole body was like an empty shell, and his eyes had lost their spirituality.
Shen Lian walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and shackled Song Wencao: "Everyone, this person has done a lot of evil, I will bring him back to the six doors and punish him properly." β
Song Wencao walked around and found that no one pleaded with him, including the compassionate bitter wisdom.
Nonsense!
Who would dare to intercede with him!
Not to mention the big crime he committed back then, just talking about stealing the Jade Buddha this time, this guy actually brought a full thirty bows and crossbows, which is a crime of rebellion!
Who would dare to say more than half a word for him?
Do you think your life is too long?
Those who were involved in the aftermath, especially those who sold crossbow arrows, were rarely beheaded.
This kind of thing involves a lot of things, and it is likely to involve some high-level military attachΓ©s, Shen Lian only interrogated this superficially, and the specific case should be reported to Guo Bujing.
Of course, Guo Bujing is just a transit station, he will not personally investigate the case, but hand the fold to Zhu Yuanzhang, and then Zhu Yuanzhang will order the three law divisions to be tried.
This kind of case has always been the chief trial of the Criminal Department, and the six doors are arrested quickly, so let's concentrate on managing the affairs of the rivers and lakes!
"Shen Lian, Hua Manlou, Lu Xiaofeng, you won this time, but one day, what you get now will be lost back in its original form!"
Song Wencao used an emotionless tone to cast the most vicious curse on the three of them.
But who cares?
"Then let's make good use of the present!"
"At least for now, we still have it, we have something to be sure of, and we will enjoy it."
"Even if one day, we really lose everything around us, at least we once had, we have a happy and nostalgic past!"
"Don't use your gloom and gloom to compare our righteousness and brightness, these are completely different."
"It's you who really loses everything!"
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On September 15, the Menghe Lantern Festival.
The Meng River is full of lanterns.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shen Yumen, since both of them were prodigal sons, it was inevitable that there would be a few comparisons.
Since there is a comparison, there is a quarrel.
"Shen Yumen, how many river lanterns did you say there were in Menghe?"
"I said eighteen hundred!"
Shen Yumen casually made up a number, the river lanterns of the Meng River are dense, will anyone count them?
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I think there are 1,800 river lamps here, do you dare to bet?" β
"No interest!"
Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips boringly, and turned his head to look at Hua Manlou on the side: "Old flower, don't bother with that boring guy, I think the river lantern here is one thousand eight hundred and one, let me count it." β
There are two bridges above the Meng River, and on the other bridge are Shen Lian and Feng Siniang.
The two of them were originally looking at the lights, but suddenly saw a big light bulb walking in the distance, Shen Lian reached into his arms, took out the meat pancakes for dinner, and threw them on Shen Yumen's head.
Shen Yumen covered his head and took a bite.
This is the Shen family's special family rule.
At the beginning, Shen Wansan was poor and was expelled from Shenjia Village by the clansmen, but the clansmen were not too embarrassed, and they used baked cakes as stones to smash him out.
The baked cakes smashed on his body were enough to support him to go to a nearby town and find a way to eat.
If you don't find a job to eat before you finish eating the pancakes, you can only say that you deserve to starve to death.
Shen Wansan did not resent this, but felt that this was the biggest incentive in life, and since then, he has worked hard to become a rich man, and then he has floated.
extravagant and wasteful, extravagant life, comparable to Shi Chong.
Then, again, defeated.
When he was living on the streets, someone helped him and gave him food, which turned out to be baked cakes that he wasted.
Therefore, after Shen Wansan re-emerged, he immediately set up a family rule - all members of my clan must not waste food, otherwise they will be whipped for thirty and starved for three days!
Not only the descendants of Shen Wansan's family, but all the collateral families who cling to him also follow this family rule.
Shen Yumen took a bite, this baked cake must be eaten up, otherwise his mother can use the family method!
Looking at Shen Lian who was smiling and groaning, Shen Yumen left the stone bridge eating baked cakes and toured the scenery of the Meng River.
"Senior sister, how many river lanterns do you say there are here?"
"Three thousand six hundred!"
"I said there were three thousand five hundred and ninety-nine."
"Why is there one missing?"
"Because I smashed one with a baked cake!"
Although there are no light bulbs in this world, Shen Lian has already told the relevant story, and Feng Siniang knows this, so she can't help but show a little shyness.
Feng Siniang, who is in a normal state, will definitely not show such an expression, but Fang Cai scolded Song Wencao, saying what to grasp the present, which made her inevitably have some strange associations, and naturally the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became.
In the case of a sensitive heart, a little wind and grass can also cause great changes.
"I don't believe there are so many river lanterns."
"Then I'll count them for you."
Above the Meng River, there are two stone bridges, and two groups of companions are counting the river lanterns, one is friendship, and the other is
ββThe greasy texture of the middle-aged men's and women's compartment yarn!
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Shen Lian stretched his waist and handed Zuo Shi the fold he had just written, and asked Zuo Shi to transcribe it.
In order to prevent waste, either dictate and let Zuo Shi write, or finish the draft first, and then let Zuo Shi make slight revisions.
Write a recital to Zhu Yuanzhang very seriously.
First of all, you can't write too straightforwardly, so that when you send it to the cabinet, you will be approved back, and secondly, you can't mess around with a few handfuls of water, which is easy to beat.
There is a minister named Ru Taisu, whose favorite thing in his life is to sprinkle and talk endlessly, with at least six or seven thousand words per letter, which makes Zhu Yuanzhang's head big.
The most excessive time, this guy wrote more than 17,000 words, of which 500 words are the main text, and the rest are all water, and the dictionary is obscure, and there are many rare words, and the angry old Zhu beat him.
Although he likes to drop the book bag, this guy's ability is very good, 500 words of text, can extract four effective suggestions, it can be described as painful and happy.
Later, a certain six-door god who did not want to reveal his name told the queen through his senior sister that he had a good idea for Lao Zhu, that is, to let Ru Taisu read the fold he wrote, and he was not allowed to leave until he finished reading it.
Later, Lord Ru's twists and turns were directly refined many times, and he never dropped his bookbag indiscriminately.
The ministers of the DPRK and China have learned the same, and the twists and turns have become more and more involuted, fortunately, a certain god has not left a name, otherwise walking on the street, he will definitely be knocked by the imperial history.
Why Imperial History?
Because the imperial history has to be played every day!
Not to do so is to be derelict in duty.
You have to stay up late when you play it.
One by one, they are dry and lean!
A stick is stuffed in the back of the head of a certain god, and it is estimated that it will be shocked to death by the force of the shock, and then the two of them will be able to leave their names in history at the same time, and even take Lao Zhu to eat melons.
Alas!
Never be exposed!
Zuo Shi went to transcribe the fold, and Shen Lian rubbed the jade Buddha with one hand, while reviewing the process of this incident.
1. During the Tang Dynasty, the first king of the Hanhai Kingdom obtained the Jade Buddha and the Jade Ruyi, thinking that God had blessed him, and later established the Hanhai Kingdom in the Western Regions.
2. The Jade Buddha is equivalent to the jade seal, and every generation of kings of the Hanhai Kingdom who ascended the throne must fast with the Jade Buddha for seven days;
Three or fourteen years ago, Hua Ruling led a caravan to the Western Regions to do business, and when he passed through Hanhai Kingdom, there was chaos in Hanhai, and some officers and soldiers looted goods.
Fourth, knowing that Hua Ruling was the younger brother of Hou Huayun of Dongqiu County, King Hanhai felt that this was a great opportunity, and took the Jade Buddha as a thank you gift, and asked Hua Ruling to dedicate the Jade Ruyi to Zhu Yuanzhang in exchange for the protection of the Ming Dynasty;
Fifth, the Jade Buddha was not given away for free, but let Hua Ruling keep it on his behalf, and when the king of Hanhai confirmed who was the successor, he took back the Jade Buddha with the edict of succession;
Sixth, Lao Zhu got the jade Ruyi, discovered the secret, Longyan Dayue, sheltered the Hanhai Kingdom, and the Hanhai Kingdom has since entered peace and stability for more than ten years;
Seven or thirteen years ago, there was a civil strife on Poison Dragon Island in the East China Sea, and the owner of the island was cast iron shoes and thrown into the sea, which happened to be picked up by Princess Hanhai, who went to sea to play;
8. The owner of the island and his younger brother Song Wencao, incarnated as an iron shoe thief, doing things for Princess Hanhai, on the one hand, plundering money, and on the other hand, trying to steal the Jade Buddha;
Nine or twelve years ago, Song Wencao sneaked into Huafu, was defeated by Hua Ruling, and in the process of escaping, he grabbed the young Hua Manlou, Hua Manlou kept struggling, scratching Song Wencao's face, and Song Wencao stabbed his eyes.
10. In the same year, the owner of the island was beheaded by Hua Ruling, and his body was broken and ashes, and Song Wencao did not dare to use the identity of the iron shoe thief anymore, and changed to the vest of the doctor of the rivers and lakes;
11. Three years ago, Song Wencao's daughter was favored by the little prince and entered the palace as a concubine, Song Wencao became a national teacher, and took the opportunity to cultivate many cronies and subordinates;
Twelve, after three years of preparation, Song Wencao prepared to steal the Hanhai Jade Buddha, and rushed to the Central Plains with all the people, pretending to treat Hua Manlou's heart disease, and came up with a fake and real strategy, wanting to fish in troubled waters;
Thirteen, Hua Ruling didn't know his calculations, but invited many martial arts colleagues, turning the plan of confusing the real with the fake into the real with the fake, and Song Wencao was in a dilemma;
Fourteen, Hua Ruling united with Shen Lian, wanting to take the opportunity to get rid of the burden of the Hanhai Jade Buddha, anyway, the old king of Hanhai is dead, and several princes have not decided the winner;
15. Shen Lian agreed to the plan, successfully lured out Song Wencao's cronies and subordinates, and wiped them out;
Sixteen, Lu Xiaofeng, Shen Yumen, and Shen Lian jointly calculated to cut off Song Wencao's external contact, causing him to jump off the wall in a hurry, and finally exposed his true body;
Seventeen, Hua Manlou overcame the shadow in his heart, from then on the sky was high and the sea was wide, Song Wencao was imprisoned in the prison, and what was waiting for him would be severely punished by the law, and there would be no corpse to die;
18. At least half of the above content cannot appear in the recital, so it is important to keep it in mind.
After the review, Shen Lian yawned.
It's so tiring to write a memora.
At this moment, Feng Siniang pushed the door in.
"Senior brother, now that I go back to Jinling, it seems a little early, if I go to Seven Heroes Town, I always feel that I am missing so much fun, do you have any good suggestions?"
"Then let's go to Fujian to have fun!"
Today's update was a little late, but today 13000 words
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