Hong leaned on the side of the mule cart pulled by the old Uncle Wang, and quietly looked at the man who had put the second tiger on the right, if it weren't for a pair of teeth protruding from the thin lips, a rosacea nose sinking into an inch again, and his forehead covering such a beautiful sun, he was really a handsome gentleman like Pan An.

Looking at the pair of meteor hammers in his hand again, the Hong clan was surprised in his heart. You must know that the enemy can make a soft weapon without exception, without exception are masters, look at this person's pair of hammer heads is good-looking, two hammer heads are a yin and a yang, one of the hammer heads, about the size of a melon, the hammer is divided into eight petals of purple gold.

On his hammer chain, wrapped in red velvet, the shape of the usually wrapped around the waist is not visible at all, and the other one of the meteor hammer is even more surprising. Hong had heard the master tell him that it was a Qimen weapon that was extremely rare in the rivers and lakes, and it was also made of purple gold, in the shape of a human five fingers, and the name of the weapon was "Laos".

If Li Chixin saw that he had fastened the hammers together, he would immediately exclaim, "Who would be so filthy, this is simply a large golf ball in one hand."

Chang Rong is the emperor of the imperial horse supervisor, and he is also one of the personal 'five constants' who guard the imperial driver. The second Chang Lu and the third Chang Xi were injured by the thief's iris needle because they supported the emperor, and Chang Rong naturally did not dare to take it lightly.

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Wang Changshun and Liu Tichun were standing in the courtyard thinking about their own affairs, and suddenly heard a "squeak" sound at the door of the hospital, it turned out to be the old doctor who went and returned, the two secretly screamed ashamed, Liu Tichun was even more uneasy, he was a general at this critical juncture but he was out of the way, he really should fight, Erhu stepped forward and asked the old man: "I don't know what is the so-called matter of working the old man again?"

The old man frowned, Wang Changshun's heart followed closely, and he saw the old gentleman say to Liu Tichun: "Good man, I have a sentence that I don't know how to advance or retreat, I shouldn't have said it, it's just that the matter is in danger, hey, I have to say it......"

Wang Changshun hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Sir, don't hesitate to tell me something, but we are not a good man or a bad seed, but we just met a strongman when we went out......

The old gentleman carried the medicine box and bowed slightly, and he stopped Wang Changshun's words, "This girl is old and has no power to return to the sky, but according to the prescription I left in the house...... After she coughed up blood, she could still save her life for ten days...... Let's prepare to take care of her funeral. ”

He didn't look at the eyes of the two people in the courtyard, and said to himself: "It's better to leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise you and the others will have to worry about their lives......

The old healer said and turned around and left. As soon as he left the courtyard gate, he heard an exclamation from inside the house, "Madame is coughing up blood!

Uncle Wang and Erhu broke in together, and when they entered the house, they only felt the fragrance of medicine, Wang Changshun nervously went to see the injury of the main mother Hong, and Liu Tichun was busy looking for the prescription left by the old gentleman in the house.

"Is this one?" a childish voice sounded.

Liu Erhu hurriedly snatched the medicine note from the little girl's hand, and shouted anxiously, "Uncle Wang, you take care of the housemother here, I'll go grab the medicine!"

"Second Tiger" Wang Changshun turned around and grabbed Liu Erhu's sleeve, and took out the money he had just bought the mule from his arms, "Don't make trouble! Go and go back quickly, I will go to the pier soon......"

Liu Tichun let out a sullen "um", he took the silver taels, turned around and walked out quickly.

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Gaoyang was built in the Warring States Period, Gaoyang County was placed in the sixth year of Gaozu of the Western Han Dynasty, which belonged to Zhuo County, and Gaoyang County was placed in Yongshou Period, which was the county and belonged to Gaoyang County. Because of its "high building, control three mountains and two streams, choke the water and land, and look at a huge town upstream!", so in the fourteenth year of Kaiyuan, the Gaoyang Army was placed for military governance. In the third year of Song Zhidao, the county was changed to the Shun'an Army, and Gaoyang was the army and the county; later, in the first year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty, Gaoyang County was under the jurisdiction of the Beiping Political Envoy; in the second year, it was changed to Anzhou. At this time, Gaoyang was under the jurisdiction of Anzhou under the rule of Baoding Prefecture.

After Sun Zhisheng was deposed, he immediately went out of Beijing and returned to his hometown, he refused all the old invitations of his protégé, and only took a servant and a servant to ride the ox cart, and returned to Gaoyang leisurely.

"After eleven years of going out, this wanderer has finally returned to his roots!" Seeing the city gate, Sun Chengzong jumped off the ox cart, and for a while, he couldn't stop his eyes from tears.

Looking back at the way he came, the old man of Kaiyang sighed, "Gaoyang, the Ao District of North Zhili." The city is choked in the mountains, the streams are chaotic in the stones, the cliffs are rhythmic, the rapids are turbulent, and those who are depressed and uneven. Among the old places, there are many reasons today!"

"Master, we're home!" The loyal servant waited for Sun Chengzong to sit down next to a big stone, and the three of them looked around at the majestic county town of Gaoyang and couldn't help sighing.

Sun Zhisheng was even more emotional, "Thinking about Chongzhen's return, he has tried his best to reform the military and political system, but the will of heaven has caused an uproar in the sea; Yanjun is dense, thieves and servals are hidden, robberies and murders are carried out at first, and then according to the city, it changes, Lu Yan sweeps and cleanses, and the village and city are ruins. ”

Thinking of his past, Sun Zhixian only had a wry smile left, "The suffering of our people being displaced, there are those who can't bear to speak, and the officials are ordered to come to the state to ask for the army. Those who are soft and coercive will spread the word to each city and return it to the peasants. The people are looking forward to coming to the fortunate place, and the county enterprise has to meet with the wise men and doctors of this state, who are gentle and simple, and have the wind of Yanping and Yuzhang, and they are not admired and respected. ”

The more I think about myself, the more I am full of ambition, "The military is both in the army, I have hoped that the rule of culture will be prosperous, and the cultivation of the prosperous era will be cultivated...... , but now that he has been deposed and brought to justice, he is embarrassed! The devastation has been restored, and the day of the people's rule is also closed, and the present is reminiscent of the past, and the sorrow has become a convulsion. ”

Sun Zhixian, who was in a thick robe in green clothes, stood up, and sighed, but heard the sound of horses hanging luan bells on the official road beside him, and when he turned around, he saw a majestic and dignified man, carrying a large backpack in front of him, and leading an extraordinary black horse behind him was walking towards him with a smile.

This big man with a dusty face hugged his fist at himself and said: "The martyr is full of strength in his twilight years! The old gentleman can use this as a preface, investigate the situation of the mountains and rivers, and the changes in the world with his husband, and outline the jade book. So that future generations will also have a sense of prosperity and decline! If there are examples and articles, and essays are submitted, then there will be an order of the sages in the matter, and there will be no redundancy. ”

When he saw that Dahan was extraordinary, he was happy in his heart, and he also hugged his fists in return, only to hear Dahan continue to say: "Han Changli said: 'Don't be before, although it is beautiful. Mo Wei later, although Sheng Fu biography. Therefore, a good writer must be good at narrating, and then the political affairs of the city will be breathtaking. Foolish taste of the old chronicles, clouds: Gaoyang inherits the prosperity of Song science, Confucian ancestors, humanities, simple and mellow, and brilliant etiquette. ”

Seeing that Sun Zhixian's eyes were full of approval, the big man further said: "Why don't the old gentleman cultivate the will of the people and relieve the people's feelings, so that the virtuous gentleman will be happy when he hears it! And the origin of knowing the relatives and the virtuous and the happy and profitable is far away, and it is not also good! Mr. Wuguan is also a righteous person, and he hires filial piety and honesty and Zhuo people to achieve his ambition. In order to hope that the sages of Gaoyang will have a lingering rhyme, far away and not annihilated, and people can be self-satisfied. Mencius said, a heroic man, although there is no king of literature, he is still happy. It is. Therefore, morality, meritorious service, and words are immortal!"