Volume 2 Thousands of Miles to Send a Beautiful Woman Chapter 4 Weibei Famous Paintings Seven Emotions and Five Desires

When Liu Zhenquan appeared with a pile full of firewood, the group was stunned, Liu Zhenquan was ragged like a beggar, and the monk smiled and said: "You won't be so embarrassed if you go to pick up a firewood,"

Liu Zhenquan said angrily: "It's pitch black around here, and there is not even a single light, and I have suffered a lot in order to pick up these branches." "Of course, in order to save the time to get rid of the demon just now, Liu Zhenquan also gathered mana in his body when he picked up firewood in the mountains, and the speed was too fast, and this clothes suffered from old sins.

At this time, Linglong also got out of the carriage, glanced at Liu Zhenquan's appearance, pursed her lips and smiled, and instantly knew what Liu Zhenquan was unwilling to take him through the mountains and mountains, now even if Liu Zhenquan is willing to use mana to hurry, Linglong is also unwilling, which woman is willing to make herself ragged in order to hurry?

Song Qing saw Linglong for the first time, and finally realized what the monk said to him, and unconsciously learned the monk to recite "Amitabha", if my cousin I don't worry about him seeing people.

The group sat around Liu Zhenquan's bonfire, and now Liu Zhenquan has figured out the name of the monk and the Taoist aunt, the monk is nicknamed "Thunderbolt Fire" to quit anger, this is a petty officer, sex is like fire, jealousy and hatred, once knew that the bully robbed the good field of the Pao Ze brother's house who died in battle, killed in anger, and then fled to the temple to avoid the lawsuit. Dao Gu is called "Pretty Rakshasa" Lan Hongling, because she doesn't want to marry casually, so she wears Taoist clothes all year round.

Liu Zhenquan naturally asked, "Can Brother Song tell me about the affairs of the rivers and lakes? Especially the matter of the Seven Swords of Heaven Splitting, it seems that there is no record in the history books." ”

Song Qing looked at Song He and Ying Yuanyan, and saw that neither of them objected before he spoke: " At this time, I also heard from the family teacher, when the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty sat in all directions, the country and the people were peaceful and pro, but for some reason suddenly died, each prince had the support of the forces, and went around to conquer, and slowly became a melee that warlords from all walks of life saw, and the people were not able to live for a hundred years, so there were seven sons of the Split Tianshan Mountain, the seven people were strong in martial arts, and they were all fine in the art of war and people's livelihood, helping the founding Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty to pacify the world, and he should have been rewarded heavily, because of a woman and fell out with Zhou Taizu, and was chased and killed by the Taizu of the Zhou DynastyTherefore, the Taizu of the Zhou Dynasty covered up this inglorious history. ”

"Brother Song understands when I hear you say this, my cousin and I are also going to Split Heaven Mountain to find people, but I have only heard of Split Heaven Mountain from the imperial doctor, but I don't know where Split Heaven Mountain is now. ”

"Split Sky Mountain was later renamed by the dynasty, and after thousands of years, it has basically become a legend, and now it is estimated that only Miss Win can know. ”

Liu Zhenquan looked at Ying Yuanyan, and saw that he didn't mean to speak, so he didn't ask.

The group chatted for a while, each found a place to sleep, Liu Zhenquan found a place to meditate and practice qi, and slowly recalled the use of samadhi true fire in his mind.

Song Qing and his entourage said goodbye to Liu Zhenquan in the morning, and after a night of deep thought, they decided to take Ying Yuanyan to the south to hide for a while, Liu Zhenquan heard that he hugged his fist and said goodbye to everyone, although they didn't get along for a long time, but the chivalrous behavior of this group of people still made Liu Zhenquan very admired.

After saying goodbye, Liu Zhenquan took out some golden mules from his bag, and it was difficult for this group to replenish the silver money in a short time under the pursuit of the Xuanyuan Palace, and Song Qing did not refuse, and made an appointment to meet in the rivers and lakes next time he must drink a few points with Liu Zhenquan, and wished Liu Zhenquan to find a good doctor as soon as possible.

After a day or two of contact, the little girl looks like Linglong, and then Linglong is reluctant, Linglong took out a scarf and tied it to the top of the little girl's head, Liu Zhenquan just smiled when he saw it, and complained in his heart that I haven't seen this scarf for so long that the fox and I have been with for so long, I don't know where it is hidden, and a magic weapon is said to be sent to the real local tyrant.

Not long after the two sides said goodbye, they saw Song He coming on horseback, handed over a thing to Linglong, and said: "Miss handed it over to the girl, I hope the girl will recover soon." ”

And said to Liu Zhenquan: "It is brave to be willing to take your daughter-in-law to see a doctor at a young age, and I will definitely teach you music next time." With that, he rode his horse and hurried away.

Choked Liu Zhen on the spot and couldn't speak.

Just arrived in Weibei City, although this is not as prosperous as Heluo, but also full of vitality, some important batches of goods in the north need to enter this place to the south, and the rice and tea in the south need to enter here to go north, creating another scene here, everywhere is talking about business, in recent years, it has been lightly regarded by literati everywhere, especially in the capital, knowing that you are from Weibei, it will make everyone feel a copper smell and can't avoid it, so now as long as there is a literati in Weibei, it will be crazy touted by Weibei people.

Liu Zhenquan's carriage stopped at the gate of the city, and he was really ready to let the tax collector check it, but at this time, he saw a large group of people pouring out of the door, regardless of men, women, children, or poor or rich, all of them rushed out, everyone's face was filled with a smile of joy, and the tax collector pulled a person and said, "What's the matter?

"I know that you still ask, I can't see the excitement if I don't go anymore, but this time I heard that many people participated in the rush to buy. ”

After hearing this, the tax collector actually left his job and ran with the crowd with the soldiers guarding the door, Liu Zhenquan stood on the side of the car, and felt that this Heluo was still lively when he saw the princes and nobles marrying wives and daughters.

casually found an inn, and saw that the shopkeeper was still fiddling with the abacus, Liu Zhenquan went up and said, "The shopkeeper has two upper rooms." ”

"Okay, the little old man immediately led the son up. ”

As he walked, Liu Zhenquan asked, "Old shopkeeper, what did I hear when I first entered the door, can you tell me about it?"

Hearing Zhongying Gongzi, the old shopkeeper suddenly felt proud: "My Weibei literary style has always been not prosperous, since Zhongying Gongzi came out, even the palace nobles asked him to ask for flowers, who would dare to say that I Weibei only has an old abacus and no reading." ”

"This Zhongying son, he can memorize poems from the age of three, and he is familiar with the Spring and Autumn Period at the age of five........... It is said that his paintings are lifelike, once he painted a flower, and the butterflies attracted to come, and even his lady picture is a must, like a woman resurrected. ”

Liu Zhenquan sighed: "Why is it called his Zhongying son, shouldn't it be Wen Renzhi and Wen Ren Gongzi?"

"Gongzi said, Wen people are proud of the family, he wants to change the world's understanding of Weibei by himself, so he signed the name on the painting, and no name appeared, so we Weibei called him Zhongying Gongzi. ”

"Then I will congratulate Zhongying Gongzi on being famous all over the world as soon as possible, and the literary style of Weibei is prosperous. ”