Sword Song Chapter 101 Willows in the Garden

The scholar frightened Tang Xiake, and the disdain and contempt of Fang Cai all disappeared under the fist as big as a sandbag.

"Nothing, nothing!"

Although the scholar has no contempt and disdain, he is unwilling to lose face at the gate of Tongye Prefecture, after all, he is also a character who can stand on the podium of the school hall and scold Fang Xuan, how can he admit it with such a scare with his fist?

The scholars and the civil officials in the court of the Longquan Dynasty are quite temperamental, speaking out, jumping to scold the emperor for being a faint monarch, and selling his name for things, these scholars have done a lot of things.

Thinking of this, the fear on the scholar's face subsided a lot, and he looked arrogant, wanting to break free from Tang Xiake's hands, but he couldn't break free twice in a row, and couldn't help but glared angrily at Tang Xiake who was holding his collar.

At this time, Han Shen burst out laughing, the ugliness of this scholar had already entered the eyes of the pedestrians around him, but now he wanted to pretend to be high, Han Shen couldn't help laughing.

Laughter is contagious.

Someone took the lead, and the pedestrians around him burst into laughter, pretending to be a poor sour scholar who was high and high on weekdays, but now he showed such an ugly attitude of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, but he was afraid that it was much more comfortable than the jokes in the teahouse.

Wang Yuanbao did not step forward to stop him, but carefully looked at the list posted on the stone tablet, while Jiang Ayuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, watching the farce of the bearded young swordsman Tang Xiake catching the pretending to be a high-ranking scholar.

Thousands of miles away, she has also seen a lot of people sophisticated, but the ugliness of this scholar is much funnier and more rare than the jokes in Xiaolin Ji sold in the bookstore.

In the hearts of Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen, the scholars are all gentlemen like Mr. Fang, or they are vicious, but interesting characters like Zhu Zifeng, the head of Fengshui State.

There's a bustle to watch, bastard.

The peddlers, the pawns, and the idlers all looked at the scholars in the midst of the farce with mocking eyes, but the ones who pointed the most fingers were the scholars who were also dressed in Confucian clothes.

Since ancient times, literati have been inferior to each other, not to mention these scholars who boast of being the descendants of literati?

You may not know that many people often only because of your words, begin to be inexplicably deeply disgusted with you, there is no love for no reason, but there will be hatred for no reason, no matter men and women, no matter intimacy, they will always use the greatest malice to slander you, even if you try to redeem it, it is in vain, only greater malice and indifference can be gained.

There are always more people who fall down the wall and fall into the well than those who share the suffering.

Now in the hands of Tang Xiake, the scholars who can't break free can be said to have seen the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

Look at him up Zhu Lou, see him feast guests, and see his building collapse.

Those friends who have made friends with interests, when they gain power, they flatter them, as if there is no one in the world who cares more about you than him; when they lose power, those who stab the knife and fall into the well are often those "friends".

The white-faced scholar blushed, but he no longer struggled.

There are not many things written on the list posted on the stone tablet, but Wang Yuanbao read some other flavors from it.

The willow garden where the ancestral hall of the Liu family of the Wang clan in Tongye Prefecture is located has been demonized, and it can also be said to be haunted, what is said above the list is also very simple, in order to stabilize the family, and the peace of the ancestral hall of the Liu family, I hope that the passing immortal master or the exorcism can save them from fire and water.

If it is an ordinary casual cultivator, or a monk on the top of the mountain, when he sees the four big words "Ren Jun requests" after this list, he is afraid that he will be in a hurry to exorcise demons and eliminate demons, but this list has been posted here, almost crunchy to the wind, but no one wants to take it off, which is quite intriguing.

"Okay, okay, you all

Go away, don't delay the master's business!"

Tang Xiake dragged the white-faced scholar out of the crowd, holding the long knife at his waist, and suddenly the bystanders and pointing readers, the walkers and pawns were all scattered.

Although they like to watch the excitement, they forget that it is the Jianghu people who are enough to kill them who create excitement for them.

Wang Yuanbao glanced at the list on the stele again, but it still didn't take it off, I don't know how deep the water is, it is extremely unwise to rush to wade into the water, besides, this exorcism and demon removal is not the purpose of Wang Yuanbao's trip, if it is delayed to send Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen to Zhongnan Academy, it is very worthless.

Whether to save people or not depends on duty and affection.

It's just that Wang Yuanbao and his party of four people don't have any affection and intersection with the Liu clan of the Tongye Prefecture Wang, and even the Pingshui meeting is not counted, so why take risks for this irrelevant person?

This is not whether it is good or not, the premise of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is to ensure that one's life and wealth are not burdened by good deeds.

People's hearts are ghostly, everything has to consider their own net worth and life, which is the foundation of being a person.

Tang Xiake patted the Baijing scholar who followed behind him and said proudly: "Say, why did you laugh just now, if you can't say it, the master doesn't mind opening a dye shop on your face, hehe." ”

When the scholar heard this, his face was cloudy, but he still succumbed to Tang Xiake's fist.

After all, the big fist makes sense.

Han Shen stood beside Tang Xiake and waved his fist at Jiang Ayuan, which was not as big as a peach, as if to say, See, it's still a big fist!

Jiang Ayuan smiled.

It turns out that there are people who are going to suffer again.

Looking at Jiang Ayuan's meaningful smile, Han Shen couldn't help but shrink his neck, who knows what this woman like a little witch will do.

Wang Yuanbao said: "Why did you laugh just now, but because of this list?"

Looking at Tang Xiake's fist on his shoulder with some fear, the white scholar told the reason.

The Liu clan of Tongye Prefecture, because of the prosperity of the literary style, produced a son of the Ministry of Rites in the Longquan Dynasty, a few years ago it was still a big family calling for wind and rain, turning over for clouds and hands for rain, but in a change, it became the existence of this Tongye Prefecture, talking about the color change.

Their ancestral hall, where the old mansion is located, the willow garden is haunted!

At first, the people in the ancestral hall of the Liu family didn't take it to heart, after all, it was the eunuch family who had been out of the Ministry of Rites, and they still understood the truth of being silent and strange and confused, but what happened later broke the last line of defense in their hearts.

The youngest children of the Liu family have all become paralyzed, and among them, the most optimistic about this Liu family, which is enough to surpass the children of Liu Qingyun, the servant of the Longquan Dynasty's Ministry of Rites, has also become crazy idiots.

Therefore, this Liu family is in this Tongye Prefecture in Guangzhaolang with You Fang Taoist priest and exorcist scattered cultivation, but they have never looked down on the source of cholera in this family.

What's more, Liu Qingyun, who was far away in Jiankangjing of the Longquan Dynasty as a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, wasted his strength and face to invite a book-making immortal master on the top of the mountain to come to Tongye Prefecture, but the final result was that the immortal master on the top of the mountain became a dead corpse.

Since then, no one has dared to go to the willow garden, passing by the rivers and lakes of Tongye Prefecture and the mountains and wilderness cultivators also do not believe in evil, or it is to pull the heartstrings of heavy profits, after going to the willow garden, ten will never come back.

Since then, Willow Garden has seemed to be isolated from the world, and no one can get out of Willow Garden.

This is also the reason why the Baijing scholars laughed, many Jianghu people and mountain cultivators, and even the immortal masters on the top of the mountain can't solve it, not to mention a few of you young people who don't even have hair?

"Alright, you can go. ”

After hearing this, Wang Yuanbao glanced at Tang Xiake, and loosened the collar of the white scholar, who was like a big man

Pardon, run away.

Tang Xiake looked at the list posted on the stone tablet and swallowed his saliva, but he still held back the thought in his heart, no matter how much he hooked people's greedy interests, if he lost his life, everything was empty.

"Let's go, we can't take care of this matter. ”

Han Shen nodded hurriedly when he heard this, what he was most afraid of was ghosts, if he took care of this idle matter, then he would have to go to the haunted place, which was absolutely impossible.

Jiang Ayuan frowned and didn't speak, in fact, in her heart, she was still very sympathetic to the Liu family, but the decision on this matter still depended on Wang Yuanbao.

The eyes of the three of them all fell on Wang Yuanbao, and after a moment of silence, Wang Yuanbao said: "Let's go, let's go to the city first." ”

Sweep the snow in front of their own doors, and don't care about the frost on the tiles of others.

Jiang Ayuan still felt a little unbearable in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, what Wang Yuanbao did was understandable, and he was involved in something fatal for no reason, and no one would give up his life because of petty profits.

The three big characters on the gate of Tongye Prefecture, against the backdrop of the sun's westward slope, actually showed an extremely strange blood color.

Wang Yuanbao and his entourage of four people walked into Tongye Prefecture, the capital of the state second only to the Longquan Dynasty Jiankangjing.

Different from Fengshui country, which emphasizes martial arts and light literature, the incense of the Confucian Temple in Tongye Prefecture is more prosperous, but the incense of the martial temple is scarce, and the saddle horse is scarce.

It is not difficult to explain that the Liu family was able to produce a rising star in the court, and when he was only young, he sat on the Ministry of Rites of the Six Lists, second only to the Ministry of Officials, and the cultural context is so prosperous, if there are not some famous scholars, it is really unreasonable.

The Temple of Literature is prosperous, but the prosperity in the market is more attractive than the incense at its peak.

In the end, it is still prosperous and attractive.

Han Shen and Jiang Ayuan's gaze had long attracted the dazzling array of things in the streets and alleys of the market.

The most attractive thing in this prosperity is that there are many people who are eager to destroy it, just as the heavens and the earth are deficient and cannot see others show off their perfect limbs.

Wang Yuanbao did not stop Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen, but he had accumulated a huge amount of money and wealth in his hands, the fragments of the golden body of the mountain and water spirit official, and the landscape money on the old man, in this world, I am afraid that the taxes of a country's treasury are incomparable, and buying some small things is just a drop in the bucket.

It is also strange to say that when Wang Yuanbao, Han Shen and Jiang Ayuan walked out of Longchang Town, they longed for a copper plate to be divided into two halves, but now, unconsciously, they already carried a wealth that was unattainable in the treasury of a country, which was like a dream.

Tang Xiake seemed to see what Wang Yuanbao was thinking, grabbed Wang Yuanbao's shoulders and smiled: "How about it, it feels good, don't be surprised, this is the rivers and lakes, money comes and goes quickly, and the most important thing is that there is wine today and drunk today, tomorrow is sorrowful and tomorrow is worried, let's go to the wine shop next to us and have a drink!"

Wang Yuanbao pursed his lips, if they all spend money like Tang Xiake, no matter how much landscape money they have, it will not be enough: "Give, drink." ”

As he spoke, Wang Yuanbao handed the sword raising gourd on his waist to Tang Xiake.

"You, this ......"

Wang Yuanbao retracted his hand violently and said, "Then you bear with it, don't drink it." ”

"Don't don't, don't, I'll drink I'll drink, can't I drink it?"

Tang Xiake smiled, took the sword cultivation glove in Wang Yuanbao's hand, pulled out the plug and poured a mouthful, and the originally disapproving expression suddenly changed greatly.

A stream of extremely mellow wine fell into his chest softly but without losing his fiery, Tang Xiake's eyes widened, and he looked at the smiling Wang Yuanbao in disbelief and said: "I'll just say, you kid must be hiding good wine!

Wang Yuanbao was speechless, that was originally your own choice, right?