In the fourth year of Dingzheng, the Liang Dynasty was nine hundred and thirty-six years.

In the days of the summer of Sanjiu, I heard that the concubines in the palace wanted to eat lychees, so Emperor Liang immediately summoned the military guards to go down to Shennan and transported the whole lychee trees with leaves back to Daliang Capital with a whip.

Hundreds of lychee trees with thick green leaves, thousands of plump and attractive lychees were transported into the palace, and then after dozens of palace attendants picked up all night, they were spread on the ice jian, put in the jade plate, and presented to the concubine only dozens of pieces.

"The country will not be a country, and the building will fall. ”

Emperor Liang took all the lychees in the world and changed the seasons of the four seasons, just for the concubine to smile and spread it to the world.

Many Confucian ministers have this mantra in their mouths.

Of course

Most of them are also drunk and chattering in private.

A month after this incident, Prince Qi of Liang was deposed by Emperor Liang for the unwarranted reason that he was not worthy of the ancestral shrine because he accidentally broke a golden hairpin beloved by the concubine during the weekly ceremony of the prince's administration.

The prince changed the title of Wubei County and gave him the name Kou, which was the king of Kou.

The throne of the prince of Daliang was vacant, but everyone in the world knew that it was reserved for Emperor Liang for the son of his favorite concubine, the prince.

Everyone chose to turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear to the fact that at the banquet, why there was a concubine hairpin on the prince's case.

In this year, Emperor Liang, who had been on the throne for 32 years and had always been simple and close to the people, began to learn from the ancient faint king.

This year, Prince Qi, who had been sitting on the throne of the East Palace for fifteen years, was enshrined in Wubei as King Kou.

This year, a small ox cart loaded with a group of three people slowly left Guobei County, swayed into Wubei, and entered the beam.

......

Beisha Zodiac, 600 miles away from Turtle Mountain.

A blackened and torn old cloth and a crooked word for wine are the only wine shops that can be found on the side of this tree-lined path.

It's not as good as the wine shops and restaurants in the city, and the people who come here to eat are just passers-by, resting, drinking, feeding the animals, and then continuing to wander.

The smell of sweat and foot smell mixed with the rough but rich smell of wine and food filled the small shop, which was open on the side of the road, and the door was not open, and it floated out of the ground a little early.

Crunch...

The rut stopped at the door of the tavern, and there was a loud noise, and the sand and ash on the ground fluttered.

"Hey, coachman, go and park the car. ”

As soon as the car stopped, a figure in a gray robe jumped out of the car, he was dragging something on the car with one hand, and with the other hand he did not forget to point to the small wine shop not far away, and instructed the groom who was driving the car.

"Lao Wei, you said that we have been on the road for more than a month, and we finally ran into a wine shop, and today I have to beat him a few catties of wine, buy a few catties of beef, and live the life of a hero. ”

He took off what he had been rummaging through the car for a long time and carried it on his back, which was an old-colored oilcloth bookcase that looked like it had been used for a long time.

The person who was busy on his hands and mouth was quite tall, with a square scarf worn by a scholar on his head, and a gray robe, his appearance was not particularly outstanding, but a pair of thick eyebrows like ink and machete made him more aggressive, his eyes were big and bright, and he was radiant and agile when he turned.

"Tsk, no wonder you can't be a master, scholar. Your mind is not at all on the way of reading. ”

There was a hint of ridicule in his tone, and a person climbed down from the carriage following the scholar in a gray robe who was carrying a bookcase and wearing a gray robe.

After speaking, he got out of the car, and the man clapped his hands casually, and walked towards the scholar with a smile.

"Okay, okay! I'm reflecting! Lao Wei, we're only 600 miles away from this Turtle Mountain, and to be honest, I'm really nervous...

That's the real soap carving flag....... stained with the medicinal cloth of the merits of the Thai Emperor Shennong, and followed the battle flag of the Emperor of the People's Expedition to Jiuli.

This is something that has been favored by heaven and drunk the blood of gods and demons... Can we do it......?"

The scholar didn't pick up the speaker's words, he casually perfunctory two sentences, diverted the topic, walked quickly to the person's side, raised his thick eyebrows upward, his eyes quickly swept around, and then turned his head, his mouth quickly collided, and he talked to the people around him.

The two of them kept moving while talking, ignoring the third person who was still in the car, and walked towards the small liquor shop on the side of the road.

......

The person who just joked about the scholar was surnamed Wei, he taught in a small county in the south of Daliang, and he was a private school teacher, a gentleman who specialized in enlightening the children of poor families.

The small county is called Guobei County, and it is the place where the three people sitting in the carriage first met each other together.

The first person to come to this county was Mr. Wei, who was very young at that time, but he did not have a family and did not work. He taught during the day and drank at night, and he never talked about his past with anyone, so no one knew why he came to this cool Guobei County.

Sixteen autumns ago, an abandoned baby was picked up by a man named Hanako in the Land Temple.

The beggar exchanged the child for a roast chicken from the government, but the government could not support this burden, so he handed the child over to Mr. Wei, who was in the city to study for poor children.

The withered leaves are yellow, the autumn equinox is coming,

Birds and beasts sleep, cold dew.

The child was brought home at the time of the autumn equinox, and at the turn of autumn and winter, the drunk Mr. Wei waved the paper and left the child's name: Han Autumn Equinox.

Since then, they have lived a peaceful life here in Guobei County for 16 years.

Followed by

The scholar appeared......

This is a scholar who has a copy of Li Taibai's "Qinglian Sword Sutra".

The bookcase he carried on his back at all times was filled with all sorts of things, as if it were inexhaustible.

His martial arts cultivation is a master in the eyes of ordinary people, but only when he escapes with light skills, Han Qiufen will look at him with half-squinted eyes.

The scholar is an interesting and mysterious person, he seems to be a troublesome collective, follow him, all the way is a story...

After a few months of traveling, several people have encountered plagues and floods, and they have survived.

Today, the scholar's feet hit the ground again.

......

Bang!

The scholar and Mr. Wei were talking one by one, and the footsteps of the two had already reached the wooden door of the small wine shop, and the noise of the people in the room and the sound of the collision of cups and utensils could not be closed by the two wooden doors that were closed by the two virtual generals.

Mr. Wei is about a year old, but after reading poetry and books all year round, there is a sour smell on his body that cannot be dissipated, and the appearance of Wen Zou Zou and a few long whiskers floating down from his upper and lower jaws have an extraordinary and elegant taste.

He smiled and talked to the scholar as he reached out to push open the door that was hidden in front of him.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch the façade, the two small wooden doors were pushed forward from the inside.

The door axle is double-open, which can be pushed inside and out.

After being rudely treated, the door shaft made a frightening noise with the façade, and slammed into Mr. Wei's front door.

The smile on his face had not yet fully unfolded, and something like this happened in front of him, and Mr. Wei watched as the small wooden door that was hidden suddenly pulled towards his face.

The scholar didn't expect to encounter such an accident in this small wine shop, it looked like a bit of a flying disaster, he was just about to grab Mr. Wei's belt and take him backwards...

But his hand was just about to be raised, but the thought was dispelled.

"With him here, can the old guard still have an accident?"

As soon as the thought fell, a black afterimage disappeared into the distance, and the speed of the flickering attack was like lightning, which ordinary people could not catch at all.

This scene could only be glimpsed from the scholar's eyes, so when Mr. Wei and the people who were vaguely leaking out of the door had a look of uneasiness and horror on their faces, the corners of the scholar's mouth were hooked.

"It's coming!"

Syllable!

With a gentle "snap", the door that was still irritable just now was stopped in front of Mr. Wei by a white hand.

With his other hand gently pulled back, Mr. Wei appeared behind the visitor.

The person who turned into black lightning and stopped the wooden door in front of Mr. Wei was the third person in the trio of carriages that drove from Guobei County to Guishan in the north of Wubei County.

Korean autumnal equinox.

The young man wearing a black robe, black soap boots, and a black cowhide belt with a silver buckle on his waist did not have a trace of expression on his face at this time, with an indifferent light in his eyes, he suddenly bounced up from the ground, his body tensed violently in the air, and he turned around like an arrow shot by a big bow and kicked towards the door after turning around in midair.

Bang!!

An incomparable momentum instantly appeared on Han Qiufen's body, and disappeared in an instant, and the kick smashed into the sky, hammering the wooden door into countless fragments and shooting back into the wine shop that pushed the door over.

"Shhh

Mother...

Why can this door still be blown up?"