After some gossip, just as Wang Zhi and Gu Zixi and the others said goodbye and were about to leave, "Since we are all going to Fuzhou, we will simply go together and ride horses to talk; "So excellent! There are a few peers on the road, and they are more thoughtful!" Gan Yujun answered first.

Seeing that his companions had already bowed their heads, although Cao Renjie was unwilling, he thought that he had just received the favor of others, but he was not easy to object, so he had to follow everyone back to the city stupidly. After returning to the place where they were staying, and after a little discussion, the next day everyone began to march together. Although there were talks and jokes, because of the fact that there were strong people such as Duan Zhengming in company, Cao Renjie, who pretended to be relaxed, did not dare to be careless for a moment.

As a result, the formation of the group gradually changed from the initial same entry and exit to one or six forwards, then to three or four formations, and finally to three two or four formations...... In the meantime, compared with Cao Renjie's follow-up, even if Duan Zhengming and Wang Zhi avoided it as much as possible, how could they escape the love and admiration of Gu Zixi's sisters? Although the road was a little awkward, fortunately, it was generally quite harmonious; more than a month later, the group still arrived at the ground of Fuzhou Mansion as scheduled.

At this time, although it is already early winter, as soon as you enter the border of Yongtai County, the huge banyan trees that are lush like umbrella covers, coupled with the quite warm climate, immediately make people feel that the winter is still far away. Seeing that Fuzhou City was close in front of them, the group believed in the reins and walked forward slowly. During the march, only a shout was heard, and immediately a person rushed to it. When I got closer, I found out that the person who came was actually the young beggar who had knocked over the soup pot in Qianzhou Mansion and maintained it by Wang Zhi!

'How did you come here?' saw the tired face of the little beggar who was sleeping in the dust, Wang Zhiqi said. "Oh, I was about to rush back to Youzhou, passing through here, but I didn't want to meet Childe again. The little beggar smiled, but showed a pair of white teeth as straight as a shell. Looking at his actions, Wang Zhisui immediately asked about his subordinate rudder and who he was taught by. After learning that he was not a disciple of the beggar gang, as soon as he passed through Yongtai County, Wang Zhidang even gave the horse money and said goodbye to the little beggar.

After entering Fuzhou City, the banners of the Lin family and the Weiyuan Dart Bureau can be seen everywhere along the way, and the people's street discussions are all announcing the coming of the Lin family's sword competition. The Fuzhou Lin family obviously attached great importance to this sword discussion and was quite well prepared. Soon after the group entered the city, they were arranged by the people of Weiyuan Dart Bureau to rest in a restaurant that had been chartered in advance. Although they were all arranged in high-class rooms, after learning the origin of Wang Zhi and the Duan brothers' faction, a group of deacons escorted the group all the way to the mansion of Lin Zhentang, the head of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau.

After coming, I saw that this place not only covers a wide area, but also the layout is very elegant, it is the eaves flying pavilion that is exquisitely carved above the door face is also uniquely designed; 'What a magnificent mansion!' Wang Zhi, who was deeply shocked, couldn't help but blurt out praise.

After entering, I saw the powder wall outside the courtyard to protect it, the green willows hung around, three pieces of hanging flower gatehouse, and the verandah was copied on all sides. In the courtyard, the Yong road is connected with each other, and the mountains and stones are dotted in the meantime, and the plaque of 'Wuyun Weiyuan' is hung on the five hugging buildings. The whole courtyard is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, the garden is splendid, clear and exquisite, and the backyard is full of roses and treasures, all surrounded by a water belt, and several streams introduced from outside the courtyard also merge into a pool of water, and the excess stream water flows out of the hospital by a special culvert. Although the pond is full, it is full but not overflowing, and in addition to being a landscape, the irrigation water in the courtyard also comes from here.

I saw that there is a white stone road across the stream to lead to the opposite bank, after walking over, I saw that the entrance is a zigzag verandah, and the stones under the steps are spread into a road. There are two or three small houses above, one bright and two dark. Inside are all beds and chairs that have been built together. There is a small door from the inside, and the back yard is outside, with a large iron tree and plantain layout and interior. There are two small retreats, a gap suddenly opens under the wall of the backyard, a clear spring faction, opens a ditch, pours into the wall, goes around the edge of the house to the front yard, and circles under the bamboo. While watching, accompanied by a burst of hearty laughter, a big man in the distance opened his arms and said loudly, 'I don't know that the prince of Dali has arrived, and he has not been far away, forgive my sins!'

After learning that the person who came was Lin Zhentang, the current head of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, Wang Zhi couldn't help but stop and take a closer look. I saw that he was about forty years old, more than eight feet tall, and although he was majestic in appearance and in great shape, there was a faint sense of femininity in his rather hearty words. 'It is said that this is due to the cultivation of the Lin family's sword technique to ward off evil spirits,' Gan Yujun said softly.

'This Lin family's family martial arts is so evil!' Wang Zhi said secretly, and immediately hurriedly stepped forward to salute. But at this time, Lin Zhentang, who only cared about talking to the Duan brothers, thought that Wang Zhi was just an entourage, so after arching his hand, he led the group into a fine house.

After entering, I saw a large rosewood marble case on one side of the house, on which were all kinds of celebrity legal posts, dozens of treasure inkstones, and various colored pen holders; On the other side, there is a Jun porcelain flower sac, which is full of crystal ball-like feverfew. In the middle of the back wall hangs a picture of Mi Xiangyang's "Smoke and Rain", and there is a couplet hanging on the left and right, which is the authentic handiwork of Yan Lugong. Its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career. There is a big tripod on the case below, and a Ru kiln plate is placed on the red sandalwood frame on the left, and dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha hands are held in the plate. On the right lacquer frame hangs a white jade flounder chime, and a small mallet hangs next to it. Looking back, there is a couch more than one or two feet high on the other side, and a gauze tent of green double-embroidered flowers and grass insects hangs on the hanging bed.

"I didn't think that Mr. Lin would have such an elegant taste for a person who practiced martial arts and bravery; After a visit, Duan Zhengming pointed to the pen holder on the case that was as straight as a jungle and smiled. 'Lin Moujie Wufu, how can there be such leisure and elegance? It's just a little girl's preference. Lin Zhentang replied with a salute.

Looking at the style here, his daughter must be a peerless beauty with a blue heart and a transcendent world. Wang Zhi thought secretly. I saw a small door open in the corner of the house, and after stepping into it, I felt that the courtyard was fragrant, and the strange fragrance fairy was verdant in the eyes, and the vines were drawn to attract the vines, and it was tired and lovely. You can see the knotweed flowers and reed leaves on the opposite shore, and the green wattle and fragrant lings in the pond are also shaking and falling, as if there is a state of reminiscing about the old people, which is not comparable to the usual reckless and fighting colors; and there is also a chessboard in the courtyard where a flower and vine fall, which adds a bit of literati elegance to the whole courtyard! Just seeing the mud on the chessboard, it is obvious that it has been left unattended for a long time. Wang Zhi couldn't help but feel it, and said casually: The pond was cold and cold overnight, blowing away the red jade shadow of the lotus. The knotweed water chestnut leaves are not worried, and the heavy frost presses the stalk again. I don't hear the sound of chess in the eternal day, and the swallow mud stains the chessboard......