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It said slowly: "I roughly know your temperament, your heart is not bad, but you are not compassionate heart, this is a good thing, if you blindly have a good heart and do not understand the world, you will not be able to save my mother." I also know that you like fair trading, it doesn't matter, five hundred years of long years, although I have nothing to do all year round, but as long as it is the personnel in Liangzhou City, I dare not say that I know everything well, and there are always seven or eight out of ten. Where there are family heirlooms, where there are artifacts that are silent, and who is gifted and seemingly mediocre, but in fact has the resources to practice...... Like the qualifications of the children in the courtyard of Yuan Jiapu, and no one cares about it for the time being, it belongs to the flow of the pearls of the sea, Liangzhou City...... To be precise, the talented Meiyu who appeared in Liangzhou City and is still staying in Xiliang still has a handful of them!"

Xie Shiji stood at the door, and could only see Chen Qingniu's back, but she dared to pat her chest to assure that the owner's eyes were already shining at this time.

This time, it didn't hide it, poured beans into the bamboo tube, and said both the request and the repayment, "As long as you can persuade Liang Wang Zhu Hongying to close the City God Pavilion, even if it is only for ten years, my mother can wake up temporarily, if you can completely ban the City God Pavilion, there will be no worries, the difficulty of the two is very different, and if you do it, the return will be very different." ”

Chen Qingniu asked, "For a full five hundred years, you can't even close the gate of the City God Pavilion for ten years?"

It seemed to be poked at the point, and it was furious, jumping on the picture scroll of "Xiongzhen Tower", and said angrily: "I am a lonely soul and a wild ghost, how can I get close to the successive city lords of Liangzhou City? Either a vassal king with the strength of a country, or a festival envoy who is killed by the main soldier's family, or a thorn history contaminated with the luck of a dynasty! I can't do it if I get close to them!" What's more, for five hundred years, this Liangzhou City seems to have few monks, but those old immortals who are entrenched here, all of them are cunning and cunning, and their cultivation is difficult, only to say that the shopkeeper behind the scenes of Liulifang, a stinky woman surnamed Fan in Qing'e Mountain, I don't know why, every time she secretly appears in the city, she will inevitably force me to shrink to a place before I can go out, and Liulifang will be turned into a forbidden place, and I am not allowed to approach, what can I do? There is also the old bald donkey and the little bald donkey of the medicine collection temple, the mantle of Buddhism has been passed down from generation to generation, I don't know when it began, the medicine collection temple has been eyeing me, every morning bell and dusk drum, it will inevitably target me, so as to consume my cultivation, if I dare to deliberately lurk and avoid the Sanskrit sound, there will be monks in the medicine collection temple on the same day, but they will not fight and kill, but just tell me the Dharma face to face, and the shadow is inseparable......!

Speaking of grief, the little puppet even began to raise his arm to wipe away his tears.

Chen Qingniu reminded in a low voice: "As a puppet, there are no tears on your face. ”

The painted puppets became more and more sad, sitting on the ground, wailing, fluttering on all fours, and of course, only howling.

Chen Qingniu thought for a moment and hit the nail on the head, "If you only close the City God Pavilion for ten years, what is the difficulty? For example, if I propose to the vassal king Zhu Hongying, that I pay for the domain to send people from the domain to work together to repair and renovate the City God Pavilion, isn't it okay? Is there something hidden in this?"

The puppet puppet rolling on the ink scroll suddenly stopped crying, looking very weak.

Chen Qingniu rubbed his eyebrows.

The painted puppet smiled dryly: "I need the feudal mansion to ask the imperial court for an edict, which will be read out in public by the Liangzhou Assassin History of the pastoral guard, and officially apply for the Chenghuang Pavilion of Liangzhou City, so that it will temporarily lose the qualification of the imperial court, and it will be restored after ten years, it is not difficult to ......."

Before it could finish speaking, it knew that something was wrong, and lifted the scroll to protect its body, only poking out its head and looking up at the expressionless young monk.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qingniu did not appear to be as angry as he imagined, but asked calmly: "Are you finished?"

It was stunned on the spot, shook its head cautiously and said, "It's gone, it's really gone." ”

The next moment, it grabbed the scroll and rolled sideways to dodge.

Sure enough, Chen Qingniu slapped heavily on the table, and under the palm of his hand, there were pages that should have been sandwiched in the book, and the silver flames splashed wildly, brilliant and colorful, and it was the impact of more than 100 fonts on the page that burst open.

The puppet screamed sadly: "The surname is Chen, don't deceive people too much!"

Chen Qing didn't smile at the cowhide, "Ha, my hand is slippery again, forgive me." ”

The puppet pushed away the scroll, stood up, straightened his waist, took a heavy breath, and said without humility or arrogance: "I can separate the soul and attach it to the puppet, one is that these five puppets themselves were originally made for soul sojourning, and they were made by the emperor, which is extremely good, especially the last emperor, which is naturally endowed with resentment, and is the most suitable for puppets to climb." The second is the bamboo sea of Yuanjiapu, gathering most of the yin qi in Liangzhou City, I use a ghost cultivation secret method to absorb the yin qi, which can increase the cultivation sharply, and then carefully conceal it, so after separating the soul, the cultivation is still in its original state, and the monks of the medicine collection temple will not notice the secret of my doppelganger out of the city. surnamed Chen, if you can help rescue Niangniang and help us restore our freedom, as long as you can do it, I will respond to your requests, but the ugly words are ahead, you must not blackmail Niangniang, she has a strong personality, and it is very likely that she will be burned with your jade, but I can promise you now, in addition to my soul, I am willing to be your slave for ten years, in addition, the secrets, heavy weapons and cultivation geniuses in Liangzhou mentioned before will fulfill their promises. ”

Chen Qingniu smiled: "If you do business, talk about business, and don't pay attention to integrity, you can't make a century-old brand." You didn't have any sincerity until now. ”

It was relieved, "Did you say yes?"

Chen Qingniu nodded and shook his head: "For the time being, it can be regarded as a promise, but I will regret it at any time." ”

It was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, "How can you be so ruthless?! My mother is so miserable and pitiful, and you don't have the slightest sympathy?!"

Chen Qingniu reached out to flip through the book.

It was terrified, knelt down, gritted its teeth, and said hatefully: "Okay!

Chen Qingniu stood up, walked to the window, pushed open the window, picked up the dangguo sword and hung it on his waist again, "Happy cooperation." ”

The painted puppet turned its head to look at the back, and the fox asked, "Then it's a word, and the horse is hard to chase?"

Chen Qingniu turned his back to the table, did not turn around, just raised his arm, snapped his fingers, and answered properly.

Chen Qingniu sat cross-legged on the bed, Xie Shiji moved a chair and sat at the door, and the two of them each spit out and practiced.

The lonely painted puppet was busy alone in his bag, silently arranging the treasures and utensils, carefully attentive, but really like a competent slave, some of the untied red rope threads, were pulled tightly by its hands and feet.

Extremely hard-working.

Suddenly, it struck the spirit, and it turned out that an angry roar resounded through the post house, and someone shouted: "Dog!

It jumped on the window railing and stuck one of its sideburns to the window paper as a eavesdropping.

This virtue...... It's not like a Shinto side branch who endures humiliation.,It's like a gossip woman in the market.。

Chen Qingniu was indifferent.

Even Chen Qingniu didn't move, and Xie Shiji naturally turned a deaf ear.

During this period, whether she knew about the puppet, whether she was the initiator, whether she was used and framed, different results will directly determine Chen Qingniu's follow-up arrangements and responses.

It listened to the corner of the wall for a long time, felt bored, and jumped back to the table, and continued to toss those treasures, the five Confucian classics, it absolutely did not want to touch, the rest like a bundle of eight bamboo sticks, the ancient inkstone of the anonymous monk, etc., it was very attentive. As for the other four puppets that were originally wrapped in cotton cloth, they were all side-by-side on the painting "Shanhai Xiongzhen Tower" for the time being, which should be to nourish the yin with the clouds and mist on the painting scroll.

There was a loud and loud footsteps on the other side of the corridor, and it was busy covering up many items in its bag, jumping onto the ground, trotting all the way, bypassing Xie Shiji's one person and one chair, and continuing to listen to the root of the wall.

Someone in the corridor outside the house did not lower his voice and said angrily: "That thief is too deceitful! We have stayed in the inn so many times, which time has we not lived in the upper hall before, but this time there is no room?!"

Someone persuaded: "Tang Yu, what is so unusual about this kind of officialdom, there will be an opportunity to clean them up in the future." ”

The young man who was called Tang Yu gritted his teeth and said: "I know that I know, but it can fall on my own head, it is the first time in the world! I can't swallow this breath!"

A lazy voice laughed and said, "Isn't this a large-scale hunt for assassins outside the city, let me go and slaughter the post without knowing it, in case you ask about us, just say that it is the handiwork of the assassins in the city, isn't it done?"

Someone rebuked majestically: "Don't mess around!"

Someone asked suspiciously: "The turmoil in Liangzhou City has spread to the military town outside the Guanxi so quickly?"

The lazy voice sneered: "You families, you haven't been able to cover the sky with one hand in Liangzhou City, and you don't allow others to take this opportunity to beat us up the water dogs?"

"Yu Benzhen, don't you owe a beating?!"

"Yo, unconvinced?"

"Shut up all of you! Tomorrow, after handing over military affairs to the General's Mansion, immediately rush to Longshang, during this period, no one is allowed to act without authorization, do you hear?!"

The disturbance in the corridor outside the house fell silent with the faint sound of the door closing.

The puppet returned to the table, sat on the edge, hung his legs outside the "cliff", looked at Chen Qingniu, and gloated: "It seems that there are children of the Song family who have been affected by you?"

Chen Qingniu asked, "What is the foundation of the Song family?"

The puppet thought for a moment, "A nest of natives will be planted, what else can it be." In the northwest, if you want to become a strong party, you can study hard by the cold window, but you can't use it. ”

It quickly added: "However, Song Fengfan once had an eldest son who studied in his early years, and later it was rumored that Song Mengxiong's brother, after returning to his hometown, encountered something and couldn't think about it, so he committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake, and it was quite a big trouble in Liangzhou City at that time." ”

Chen Qingniu asked curiously, "What do you say?"

The puppet who has seen the ups and downs of 500 years shakes his legs and tells the story without sorrow or joy." If the slave is not mistaken, the reading seed should be called Song Menglin, and it is indeed a brilliant character who occupies a lot of Liangzhou cultural and talented, in the Guanhai Academy of the Great Sui, apprenticed to a Confucian gentleman, just returned from school, and was about to go to Beijing to catch the exam, he got the news, saying that the woman he had loved for a long time had humiliated Zhu Zhenbao, Zhu Hongying's third son, to death, and finally the body of the poor woman could not be found...... The slave and maid had nothing to do at that time, and one night they sneaked into the inner courtyard of the Song house, and saw Song Menglin arguing with his father in the study, but where did Song Fengfan dare to wrestle with Zhu Zhenbao, the son of the vassal king, and Zhu Zhenbao's mother was even more anointed, and the old man persuaded Song Menglin not to drill the tip of the horns, there are so many good women in the world, why bother to tie a withered grass alone. Song Menglin promised to come down, and secretly went out of the mansion that night, went to the mansion alone and smashed the door, wanting to meet the vassal king Zhu Hongying, and then instructed Zhu Zhenbao to instruct the mansion to be a slave, and beat Song Menglin all over his body, especially his mouth was full of blood, probably to warn him not to talk nonsense. ”

It said in a quiet tone, and said flatly: "That night, the slave and maid could not get out of the city, only to see him sitting all night with his back against the wall of the city gate, and as soon as the morning dawned, the city gate was opened, and the scholar limped out of the city. On the same day, news came into the city, the son of the Song family, boating at night, drunk and stumbled, drowned in the water......"

Chen Qingniu was a little stunned.

Therefore, the death of Da Sui Anzhi by Song Fengfan's side can be described as killing two birds with one stone, even if the assassination of Zhu Hong cannot be won, it can make both sides feel guilty and difficult to let go. Maybe he can really rebel against the Song family, and if he doesn't do anything, he will turn against the Great Sui.

In recent years, Zhu Hongying has paid special attention to Song Mengxiong, advanced rapidly at the border pass, and the officialdom climbed rapidly, and even those rumors that he intended to accept the second son of the Song family as a son-in-law, the feudal mansion has never vigorously curbed it, and there has never been Zhu Hongying's intention to compensate the Song family.

Chen Qingniu asked: "Baohezong is located on the border of the Suzaku Great Sui, as a behemoth of the sect's generation, even if the seat is at the bottom, it is not an ordinary gang that can compare, this marriage between Baohezong and Xiliang Tieqi is the order of the Vermilion Bird Emperor, or is Zhu Hongying's own layout?"

The puppet said angrily: "This kind of important matter is a first-class secret in the vassal king's mansion, how can I distinguish the truth from the false?"

Chen Qingniu nodded lightly, thinking so.

For the vassal king Zhu Hongying, Chen Qingniu's cognition of him has been continuously raised from the initial contempt to the current fear.

Chen Qingniu still remembered that before he left Liangzhou City, he had a private meeting with Zhu Hongying.

It was Zhu Zhenying who pulled the thread, she and Princess Liang Cui Youwei were both present, in addition, Zhu Hongying only let his personal Hu Conghe stand in the distance, which was placed in the family family, which belonged to the extremely close "good of the family".

Zhu Hongying punished himself straight to the point, and said apologetically: "In the Shanghu assassination case, this king has implicated Chen Xianshi. ”

Chen Qingniu also drank a glass of wine, then waved his hand and smiled: "It should also be fate." It has something to do with the prince, but it doesn't have much to do with it. The catastrophe is mysterious and mysterious, and I am most afraid that it will not come, especially if it can hang on the front line of life, and I like it to have passed through the fate without danger. Most of the life and death of hundreds of schools of thought and thousands of monks are like this. If it's more serious, I have to thank the prince. ”

Zhu Hongying breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "I see. This king has been taught. ”

After that, Chen Qingniu said that he would go to Xiliangguan to experience some training, which would be as short as half a year or as long as two years. Zhu Hongying naturally agreed to it, but he was curious to ask Chen Qingniu if he was still a soldier and a monk, and Chen Qingniu vaguely brought it. Zhu Hongying is so old and spicy, so he no longer asks the bottom of it. After some discussion, Chen Qingniu offered to stay in Liangzhou for two decades, half of which he would go out of the city to try to see if he could get the Grandmaster Assassin to bite the bait.

Zhu Hongying asked, "Even if that assassin's strength is extraordinary, I'm afraid he won't be so bold, right?"

Chen Qingniu said with a smile: "If even the prince thinks so, then the assassin will have a chance to take advantage of it, and of course, I will also have a chance to fight back." ”

Zhu Hongying laughed, "I will let Mr. He hide in the shadows, even if this king and the palace do their best, it will not spoil the careful layout of Immortal Master Chen." ”

Chen Qingniu did not refuse, raised his glass and toasted, "I am grateful." ”

However, after that, the Assassin never showed up.

For the time being, this turmoil can only be brushed aside.

After that, Chen Qingniu left the garden of the feudal prince's mansion and returned to Yuanjiapu, and there were two episodes, one was that Zhu Zhenying, who accompanied him, asked curiously, at that time, Shanghu drank flower wine, why did he play tricks on the Qinglou guy who led the way to board the boat, and said that the reward of fifty taels of silver was sixty taels, so that according to the words and factions of the old bustard Nanyan on the boat, wouldn't that little guy have to suffer enough, and he would have to be beaten violently. Chen Qingniu didn't sell Guan Zi much, and told her three sentences, which can be regarded as explaining the reason.

"A stranger's heart is good or bad, what does it matter to me. ”

"But if you're not smart enough, you like to be smart, and you can't live. ”

"I hope that the little guy in the Qinglou who spat secretly behind you and me, and whose eyes are not too good, understands this truth, after all, I am also like him, in the end, I am just introspective, don't get carried away, and I will be worse than him in the future. ”

At that time, after Zhu Zhenying heard it, he looked incredulous.

It roughly means that you are already a guest of Guanyin, and you are still so leisurely? Why do you live so cautiously?

In her opinion, that little guy is so insignificant, crushing to death with one finger.

The grace of heaven is mighty, the thunder is wrathed, and both are up to her, as she pleases.

Chen Qingniu didn't bother to say anything to her at that time, everyone had their own lives, and they couldn't force it.

The next episode was a gift sent by Cui Youwei, and Chen Qingniu also investigated carefully at that time, but did not find anything unusual, where did he think that there would be such a big "surprise".

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The puppet came out for no reason, "After you heard about the tragedy of the eldest son of the Song family, didn't you feel the slightest mood fluctuation?"

Chen Qingniu glanced at it obliquely.

It sat up angrily, returned to the picture scroll in its bag and lay down and pretended to be dead, probably dissatisfied with Chen Qingniu's iron heart.

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