The heavens start from Maoshan

Cui Hongjian didn't know why Zhang Heng mentioned this, so he could only smile wryly and said, "What's the big brother talking about? I'm not a teenager. I'm almost in my thirties. My personality has already been fixed, so how can I change it?"

"Not the same, not the same."

Zhang Heng sees it clearly: "The so-called expensive and easy friends, rich and easy wives, everything is inferior, only reading is high. In the eyes of you scholars, I am just an outsider, and I am not close. Now you are in high school and have been selected as the editor of the Imperial Academy." Xiu, the future is just around the corner, but he said he was sick and resigned because of one of my letters, so trust me, it's very human."

Cui Hongjian was a little embarrassed when he was said: "If it weren't for you, big brother, I'm afraid I would have been killed by that goat spirit long ago. How can I go to Beijing to rush for the exam? You are my savior and my big brother. If I don't even If you don't believe it, who else in this world can you believe in?"

Zhang Heng smiled without saying a word.

Because what Cui Hongjian said is simple, but it is difficult to do.

Before Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's Uprising, Chen Sheng was just a small farmer in someone else's family.

In the field, I once made an oath with my friends: If you are rich, you will never forget each other.

Later, when Chen Sheng really became king, his friends from back then went to seek refuge with him. As a result, he told some funny stories about Chen Sheng's childhood, and was killed by Chen Sheng on the grounds of disrespect.

It can be seen that sharing joys and sorrows is easy, but sharing wealth and honor is difficult.

"There's no rush to cook the meals."

Zhang Heng stopped Fu Qingfeng, who was about to cook, and said to Cui Hongjian: "I have an appointment tonight, the other party is special, not an ordinary person, I shouldn't take you with me, but seeing that you are full of worries, I decided to take you Go to the banquet together, tell it about your matter, and see if it has a solution."

Cui Hongjian was full of astonishment, wondering why Zhang Heng still had friends in Kaifeng Mansion.

Just out of trust, I didn't ask any questions, but thought to myself: "I'm worried about my old father-in-law. Even Mr. Sun can't help me with this matter. Mr. Sun is a second-rank scholar of Guanwendian. He has nothing to do, so what can Brother Zhang's friend do?"

No way, Zhang Heng's friends are first-rank officials like Taishi, Taifu, and Taibao, right?

"Come come come..."

Zhang Heng didn't give Cui Hongjian a chance to think about it.

When it was dark, he told him to go out on foot, all the way to the south city.

When he arrived at the old alley of Nancheng, he took out a piece of paper frog from his sleeve.

After blowing one breath, the paper frog came out, bouncing and leading the way.

After walking thousands of steps, there is an abandoned house in front of you.

When I went in, I saw that there were overgrown weeds in the yard, and there was an old well. The paper frog jumped into the well and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's here."

Seeing this, Zhang Heng smiled with Cui Hongjian: "No matter what you see later, don't be surprised, just follow me with peace of mind."

Cui Hongjian nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, Zhang Heng jumped down the dry well, followed by Cui Hongjian.

It didn't matter this jump, he just felt as light as a swallow, Zhou Shise.

It landed on the ground and took a closer look.

What is the bottom of the well here? It is clearly a secret place in the world with mountains, water, and palaces.

"Brother Zhang, what is this?"

Cui Hongjian was dumbfounded.

Looking up to the sky, I can vaguely see the mouth of the well, but the dry well is obviously only more than one foot deep. They fell down the well at this time, and looking up, the mouth of the well seems to be far away in the sky.

"This is the well frog technique."

Zhang Heng paused slightly, and said again: "The frog at the bottom of the well has its own world, and you can also regard this place as a blessed place, which is also a place like Peach Blossom Spring."

"Land of Peach Blossoms?"

Cui Hongjian is a scholar, of course, Mr. is no stranger.

It's just that he used to only read The Story of Peach Blossom Spring as a story, and never thought that one day he would come to a similar place.

"Cuck!"

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly saw countless frogs rushing around.

They are as small as a fist, and they are as big as a millstone, and two people can sit on it.

"Cuck!"

Two frogs as strong as yaks jumped forward, crouched down in front of the two, and motioned for the two to sit on their backs.

After the two sat down firmly, the frog hopped and ran to the palace, and saw thousands of frogs along the way.

And in the dark, in the water, on the mountains, there are more frogs hiding.

At a glance, this is the home of the frog.

"cough cough..."

At the gate of the palace, Zhang Heng and the two got off the frog.

Before he could go in, he heard a coughing sound: "This old man is seriously injured, and he couldn't meet him far away. I hope Mr. Zhang will not be offended."

Zhang Heng went in with Cui Hongjian, who was full of surprise and found everything new.

As far as the eye can see, there is an old man sitting on the first seat in the palace, and on both sides, there are two frog doctors with the head of a frog and the body of a frog standing with a medicine box.

"You are hurt?"

Zhang Heng strode forward and found that the old frog's right arm was black and purple. He asked, "Who did it?"

"Purdu Cihang."

The old frog in human form is the image of a 80-[-]-year-old man.

Wearing green clothes and a green hat with rubies inlaid on the hat, he has a naive figure and looks like a member of a rich family.

"Purdue Cihang!"

Zhang Heng frowned: "Didn't I tell you not to provoke him, why did you bump into his hand?"

The old frog shook his head and said, "He caught my temple priest. I couldn't think of a move. In the end, I missed a move and almost lost my life."

Zhang Heng stepped forward to help Lao Wa check it out.

It was found that the old frog had centipede poison, and the wound had festered and turned black, emitting a foul smell, apparently for several days.

"Try this."

Zhang Heng took out a medicine bottle: "Have half taken orally, and half sprinkled on the wound."

Laowa wasn't worried that Zhang Heng would harm him, so he took the medicine bottle and started to follow suit.

As a result, as soon as the talisman water was sprinkled on it, a burst of black smoke rose up, turning into a cloud of black smoke in the shape of a centipede, wanting to fly back to the wound with baring teeth and claws.

"cut!"

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and pointed.

A ray of sword energy broke through the air, directly stirring up the black mist.

The old frog showed joy when he saw this, and quickly drank the remaining talisman water, and asked: "What kind of elixir is this, it can actually restrain the poison of that old monster?"

"The Taiping Talisman Water refined by the Sanxian, otherwise the ordinary elixir, how could it suppress the poison of the thousand-year-old demon?"

Zhang Heng briefly explained, and then changed to the main topic: "This is my friend Cui Hongjian, his father-in-law, is Fu Tianchou, Minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs, who was arrested in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment half a month ago."

"Fu Tianchou!"

The old frog nodded and said: "I know this person. He is a rare loyal person in the court. Now that the demon party is killing Zhongliang, he is also the first to be taken down. If it is not for his high qualifications and great prestige among the people, I'm afraid he's dead already."

Zhang Heng nodded and asked again: "Fu Tianchou is Cui Shusheng's father-in-law. I can't just sit idly by. Is there any way on your side to rescue him? If I do it, the commotion will be serious." too big."

When the old frog heard this, he smiled and said, "It's not difficult. I have countless disciples in Kaifeng Mansion, and one of them is the head of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

"Ten years ago, his mother was seriously ill and was cured with my elixir. She has always been grateful to me."

"Over the years, I have never contacted him. Let him handle this matter, and he will be able to handle it well."

Cats have cat ways, mice have rat ways.

From the things that the second-rank Guanwendian scholar cannot do, the prison boss of the Ministry of Criminal Justice may not be unable to do it.

Immediately, the old frog sent a frog to report.

Not long after, the cell leader was brought in.

Cui Hongjian had seen him before, recognized this person at a glance, and blocked himself from the prison.

"Emperor!"

The cell boss was a middle-aged man in his 40s.

Seeing the old frog, he knelt down on both knees and kowtowed heavily: "I have been worried about your safety since I heard that the imperial court is going to destroy the frog temple. It is great to see that you are fine."

Frog God asked kindly, "Is your old mother okay?"

The prison head replied: "Fortunately, it's just that I am old and a little geriatric."

Frog God nodded: "I have something I need you to do. Fu Tianchou, Minister of the Ministry of War, is a loyal man of the court. Now he has been framed and imprisoned in the prison of your Ministry of Punishment. Can you make Li Daitao stiff? Replace him secretly?"

The head of the prison said happily: "I am the night shift leader of the large prison of the Ministry of Punishment. I am in charge of the dozens of jailers in the large prison. If it is something else, I may not be able to do it. I can bring someone out of the large prison of the Ministry of Punishment. It's easy for me."

"Is it that easy?"

Cui Hongjian couldn't believe it.

The jailer affirmed: "We actually do this kind of thing a lot, and it's easier than you think. You're not in our business, so you don't know the twists and turns."

Cui Hongjian was overjoyed: "Then it all depends on the jailer."

The jailer nodded and left.

Watching his back, Zhang Heng knew that Fu Tianchou was no better than others. Although the cell boss agreed, it seemed that there was no difficulty at all.

In fact, if he really brought people out, he would definitely be dead if he went back to the higher authorities to investigate.

He is using his own life to repay the old frog for saving his mother.

Sure enough, righteousness often slaughters more dogs.

Chapter 2: Not Bigan

"If things are done, leave him a way out."

Looking at the prisoner's back, Zhang Heng and Frog God said.

After all, Fu Tianchou is no small character, if he disappears in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the jailer and cell boss on duty will lose their heads.

Looking back, the jail chief was the first to bear the brunt. If Frog God didn't help him move his family and live in another place under his name, all he had to do was die.

"I also have this idea, but now..." Frog God sighed: "The mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and he cannot protect himself. I can only do my best in many things."

Zhang Heng was silent.

The Frog Temple has been demolished, and the old frog is having a hard time now. I'm afraid that if he hadn't stepped forward, the Frog God wouldn't care about Fu Tianchou's affairs at all.

After all, for him, nothing is worse than nothing.

The matter of Fu Tianchou is just a trivial matter, the real big problem is the Buddhism and the aristocratic family.

"It's embarrassing for you."

Zhang Heng expressed his feelings.

"No way."

The old frog said with a smile: "Fu Tianchou is a loyal man. It is better to live than to die. Besides, without your protection and reminder, my daughter would have been taken away by the monks of Jinshan Temple long ago. I am afraid I will die too." With this relationship, how can I not do my best when it comes to the plots of other demon kings."

It's difficult to say, but it's not really difficult.

Zhang Heng asked Lao Wa to take action because of Cui Hongjian's relationship.

Lao Wa would help because he valued Zhang Heng's strength and past friendship.

You help me, I help you, say friends, this is how friends come.

After these days, the old frog deeply felt that two fists were no match for four hands, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to fight against Purdue Cihang and Buddhism by himself.

As a result, it is imperative to ask for foreign aid.

Where does foreign aid come from?

He can't trust any of the aristocratic families, and the only ones he can rely on are the royal family, the loyal people in the court, and the Taoist sect who may help.