Sword comes

"Sword Comes"

Chen Pingan got off the ladder and randomly picked out a book on the bookshelf, which was a collection of clear words about the way of life.

Flipping through the book quickly, there are a lot of sages and sages in the book, which made Chen Ping'an deeply think that it is the place where a hero's heels stand when he is too lazy to look back, and when there is a strong wind and rain.

Chen Pingan always felt that he was talking to himself, and suddenly became courageous, which was more effective than drinking.

Besides, Chen Pingan figured out a reason very early on, don't speak angry words, don't speak ironically, especially don't talk silently with those close to you.

Putting the book in his hand back on the shelf, Chen Pingan smiled for no reason and thought of the Longzhou Taoist at Huanghua Temple in Tongyezhou. Chen Pingan followed suit and gently pushed the surrounding books with his palms. The positions were even and not bad at all.Chen Ping strode out of the study building and opened the courtyard door. After thinking about it, Chen Ping didn't lock the door. If he had to come back, there were many things in vain. After all, it was the brother's house, and it was not appropriate to fly around.

As for the Dali Song Emperor and the Queen Mother, it doesn't matter whether they come or not. If they come, it is good for both parties. If they don't come, Chen Pingan doesn't care at all, because he has already planned to read books for a few more days in the capital. .

Now that he has guessed the intention of senior brother Cui Chan, it is very simple. It is rare that there is such a good thing that does not need to distinguish between public and private.Furthermore, Chen Pingan suddenly remembered something. According to the context and seniority, since Song He is a student of Brother Cui, and he is the junior uncle of Emperor Dali, wouldn't it be a matter of course for his nephew to protect the way? .

But if you, Song He, don’t have enough Dao heart, then you can change to someone with enough Dao heart to be the emperor. Anyway, once the old story is uncovered, and the old account of the Song clan’s mansion is opened by someone with a heart, His Majesty the Emperor originally belonged to the established fact of inheriting the rule , will become crumbling, and the continent will be in an uproar.

The national teacher Cui Chan's evaluation of Song Jixin was probably the battle in Aquarius Island. The performance of the vassal king Song Mu, from the old dragon city to the central Dadu, did not disappoint. It is obvious to all.For example, why Bai Yujing stayed near the capital of Dali and the temple of Dadu, it must be a kind of "goodwill" reminder from the master to the students. Even if the husband is gone, Dali has no national teacher for the time being. Still can't forget.

Chen Pingan even felt that the Dali court offered to return the mountains and rivers after the war according to military merits back then, that is why the senior brother was waiting for today.If you don't act like this, the hearts of Aquarius Continent will be scattered, and it will be difficult for all the vassal states in the south to gather their fighting power. Moreover, if the war ends, if the structure of one continent is one country, once Dalijing City and the vassal mansion form a north-south confrontation and split, With such a long battle line, it would be easy to fight for decades or even more than a hundred years, and the entire Aquarius Continent would be useless by then.

As for whether Song Jixin has the intention to restore his real name?

Have.

Chen Pingan had noticed Song Jixin's ambition when he was in the Jidu Temple at that time, but Song Jixin was too jealous of the national teacher Cui Chan, so he forbears it all these years and always abides by his duties as a courtier.

Otherwise, Song Jixin, the Dali feudal lord, has a not-so-good relationship with almost all the mountain forces in Aquarius Continent, especially with the Dali border army.

As for the rulers of the country, the six yamen in the capital of Dali, each of the civil and military pillars in it, have all faced the war head-on. Who is not proficient in military affairs and knowledge, not only talented, but also extremely pragmatic?Moreover, compared to the officials in the capital, the official circles in the south are mostly young and powerful civil servants and military generals. Moreover, like Liu Gaohua from Yanzhi County in Caiyi Country, why would he rather give up his hometown? Middle-level officials, and this kind of subtle recognition is itself the recognition of the vassal king Song Mu by the various vassal states of Dali in the past.

Therefore, on the side of Dali Capital City, the emperor did not dare to move the capital that had already been deeply rooted and rich in heritage, and the mansion was not arranged by the master Cui Chan, so it has been peaceful all the time.

If it is said that before coming to Dali Capital City, Chen Ping's bottom line is to retrieve the piece of broken porcelain from the hands of the Queen Mother of Dali. Many vassals went to a certain place in the south of Luzhou in Beiju, settled down and took root, and finally echoed with the Luoposhan Xiazong established in Tongyezhou. The two sides echoed each other.

So now, Chen Pingan is not just so easy to talk about just taking back the tiles.

For example, give way.

Nanfan went north and entered Beijing to proclaim himself emperor.

In the final analysis, it still depends on the choice of the emperor.

After only walking a few dozen steps from the alley, Chen Ping'an began to think carefully about the three main lines of the temple, the frontier army, and the mountain, and then involved a rough calculation of at least a dozen links, such as the old man in the clan's mansion, and all the people in the Shangzhu Kingdom. The surname, the major hunting envoys, and the continuation of each link... In the final analysis, it is still the pursuit of a peaceful and peaceful world.

It's just that Chen Pingan didn't realize that what he was thinking at the moment, what he was doing, was actually just like a Great Li Guoshi.

In the previous hundred years, Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger, walked slowly in the alley like this every time he went to the court to discuss matters, or retreated from the court, thinking alone.

Near the entrance of the alley, Chen Pingan found that the young man was squatting at the entrance of the alley secretly drinking while his master was not there.

Hearing the footsteps in the alley, Zhao Duanming got up immediately, put the pot of wine behind him, and asked courteously: "Brother Chen is looking for his sister-in-law, do you want me to help lead the way? Walk with your eyes closed."

That is to say, the relationship between the two parties is not familiar for the time being, otherwise, I have shitted in this nearby land, no matter how stupid the shit is, Zhao Duanming can pat his chest and say it with a clear conscience.

Chen Pingan stopped and asked, "Duanming, do you have a girl you like?"

Zhao Duanming is extremely satisfied with his name now, but Chen Jianxian's untimely question made him feel uncomfortable. Do you think I am drinking flower wine when I talk about girls in the middle of the night?The young man sighed, "Sorrowful. I am not young anymore. There are girls I like, and there are quite a few girls who like me. It's a pity that I practice practice every day. I practice his uncle's practice, which has caused me to be here today." I haven't had a bite with the girl yet. Cao Jiugui often made fun of me about this, his mother is in his forties, an old bachelor who doesn't even have a warm quilt at night, he is ashamed to say that I am also I don’t know who gave him his face, he’s not sober after drinking, so don’t be as knowledgeable as him.”

Then the boy realized that the green-clothed sword fairy also sighed.

Worry hits a hundred arrows and never fails.

Zhao Duanming immediately handed over a handful of dried salted peanuts, and Chen Pingan also gave the young man a pot of wine, and the young man put away his own pot. If he couldn't get good wine from Cao Jiugui, he was a pauper who only knew how to pay on credit everywhere. He opened the mud seal, raised his head, took a sip, and asked, "Brother Chen, where's the wine? You drink it with a lot of energy."

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "I opened a small wine shop with someone, and they sell this Qingshen Mountain wine."

The young man suddenly said: "Let me just say, once I drank this wine, I knew the way. Not only did I taste the taste of several Xiaoshu coins just after entering the mouth, can ordinary mountain wine have this taste? Brother Chen, Whoever we are with, let’s say we don’t know each other, and you give me two more jugs of wine, and I’ll give back to Master and Cao Jiugui.”

Speaking of this, the young man said seriously: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I've been known for being a wily and calculating person since I was a child. Today, I promise I won't tell anyone except that drunkard Cao, even if I go home Don’t say anything. Brother Chen, you just came to the capital, so you don’t know. Over there, it’s just my house and Chi’er Street. A few years ago, I fought every time. I beat both streets with one hand. Later, some shameless old bastard in Chi'er Street leaked my status as a monk, so I took the initiative to let the virtuous and gave the top spot to someone else. Otherwise, the gang of shrimp soldiers and crab generals in Chi'er Street would have to be suppressed by our Yichi Lane For several years, according to the old rules, every day obediently put your tail between your legs, and you have to detour when you meet."

Chen Ping twirled his fingers, threw a peanut into his mouth, smiled and shook his head and said, "Knowledge is acquaintance, and you can no longer give away two pots of wine for nothing."

Zhao Duanming tentatively asked: "Brother Chen, can I count my debts?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "Small business, no credit."

Don't rush to the inn, just a few steps away, go early, Ning Yao has not yet returned, standing there alone, it seems that he has bad intentions, it is clear that he is in a hurry to eat hot tofu, if he goes late, he will not Yes, seems too careless.

"By the way, how old are you, Brother Chen? For a young, promising and handsome swordsman like you, it's really not surprising that my sister-in-law would find you as a Taoist companion."

"You're not very old. What state are you in now?"

"I haven't reached the Jade Pu Realm yet."

"Ok, Ok."

"Brother Chen, sister-in-law is such a good-looking woman with a high realm, you have to take it easy, there must be too many men who like her openly and secretly, and you can't count them all."

"Duanming, you are still too young to understand some things. Most men dare not like a woman like my wife. Even if they love her, they only dare to hide them in their hearts. Well, there is someone who is not afraid of death." , and then I was knocked out and hung on a tree."

"Who is it? You're so gutsy that you can't use the law. Brother Chen, please give me your name, and I will clean it up for you when I turn back."

"Coincidentally, he is now an official in the capital."

"Who is it? Is the official high? Do you care about Chixiang and Chi'er Street?"

"His name is Zhao Yao. He is not a big official. He is the servant of the Ministry of Punishment in your capital. It seems that the house is in your Yichi Lane."

"..."

"Are you afraid? It is said that the Zhao family is the most stingy with horse dung. Is it a curse word in Dali's officialdom? Obviously not, it is right to praise a talent, but I see you, Xuan."

"Brother Chen, you are joking. You are just a servant of the Criminal Department. I invite him to come, beg him to come!"

"Yo, Zhao Shilang, what a coincidence, passing by."

The young man quickly turned his head, there was no ghost of Zhao Shilang, the fart, the young man laughed and said: "It's good that he is here, the official is a big man, but such a weak scholar has no strength to restrain a chicken, I don't even need to use any fairy magic, just punch down and kick again, and let him stand upright wherever he hits, and go back sideways..."

Chen Ping patted the young man on the shoulder, holding back his smile, "Stop it, Mr. Zhao is really here. If you keep talking, he will listen to you. This guy has a small mind and likes to hold grudges."

The young man nodded vigorously and said: "It's really not good for a big man to hold grudges, he's not airy."

Chen Pingan echoed, "It's probably because you haven't cultivated your mind enough."

Ning Yao quietly went back to the inn, deliberately hiding her figure, and now she was still lazily lying on the table, listening to the small talk on the other side of the alley, she smiled a little.

Poor boy, he didn't know which ditch he was abducted into.

Chen Ping walked out of the alley, stopped in the sleeves, and waited for that nephew to approach.

Now I seem to have a lot of nephews, such as His Majesty the Emperor in the palace, the minister of punishment in front of me, and Wu Yuan who was the first magistrate of Huaihuang County in the past.

On the other side of the street, several priests from the yamen of the Ministry of Industry of the Dali Dynasty were leading people to repair the street there. When they saw the green-clothed sword fairy, they were speechless and turned a blind eye.

If it was an ordinary Yamashita Dynasty, it would definitely hang out overnight.

Dali Capital City is the luckiest place, because a embroidered tiger came.

In just a hundred years, a frontier iron cavalry was created for the Dali Dynasty, which can survive the dead, survive the fallen, and win the disadvantaged.Occasionally defeated, all generals died.

Zhao Duanming poked his head around the corner. This Zhao Shilang had only looked at him from a distance before, so he was really impatient. To be honest, in terms of fighting skills, it is estimated that a hundred Zhao Shilang can't beat Chen Jianxian, but In terms of appearance, neither of the two big brothers may be able to beat the other.

Zhao Yao first greeted a familiar official of the Dali Industry Department, then squatted beside the "well" and looked at it for a few times, then walked to the alley, bowed to Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "See you!" Pass Chen Shanzhu."

Chen Ping shook his head with a smile and said: "They are all from the same village, so why not be polite, just call Master Uncle."

The young man who has been eavesdropping with his ears pricked up, Brother Chen is a bit chewy when talking to outsiders.

Zhao Yao asked, "Miss Ning hasn't come back yet?"

Chen Pingan stretched his neck and looked at both sides of the street.A little farther away, there are big trees and tall branches.

Zhao Yao smiled and said: "My fair lady and gentleman are so good, Zhao Yao's love for Miss Ning is blue and white, there is nothing he dare not admit, and there is nothing he dare not face others, Lord Chen Shan should not do this on purpose. "

Chen Ping smiled, and in the dialect of Lizhu Dongtian's hometown, he spoke to Zhao Yao a language that even a young man could not understand even if he was beaten to death. Strictly write the new design... What the hell is this? Zhao Duanming was confused.

Ning Yao couldn't help laughing, she knew what Chen Ping was talking about, because she would record the town dialects she had heard back then with homonyms. It's still crazy fun, be careful.

In the hometown of the two of them, it is a catchphrase that the elders in the family scold the stubborn younger ones.

Naxing also diet.He's messing around?

I have something to do with you.What's up?

The young Zhao Duanming heard it like falling clouds, but Ning Yao at the inn had already sat up, resting his chin with one hand, listening with gusto, she understood.

Zhao Yao suddenly said in Dali official language: "I just got the news that the master has arrived in Fangbaiyujing and started to sit and discuss with people."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I must have known about it before you."

Is it interesting to quarrel?Fortunately, it's a win anyway, so for my husband, it's really a mediocre experience.

The biggest meaning is why it's a quarrel.

What is a sage? He straightens people's hearts with knowledge and mends the world with Taoism.

Aquarius Continent, Tongye Continent, and Fuyao Continent are the places where one person joins the Tao.

The mountains and rivers of the three continents are the land, the vegetation grows, the flowers bloom especially brightly, the dead trees are in spring, the water transport is condensed, the roots of the mountains are closed, the summer is scorching, and the sky is raining in the dry place.

This vision of heaven and earth, Chen Pingan, who is still being "overwhelmed" by Haoran Tianxia invisible, will of course perceive it earlier than Zhao Yao.

Zhao Yao endured it for a long time, and said, "Chen Pingan, what is your rivalry with me?"

Chen Pingan said: "I see you are not happy."

Zhao Yao laughed angrily and said, "Miss Ning doesn't like me, so what a fart you are."

Chen Pingan snorted, "Is there such a nephew who talks to the uncle?"

Zhao Yao took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, I'm just here tonight to see you, a hard-working little uncle."

Chen Pingan said suddenly: "Actually, there is no need for this. Be your official well. Don't meddle in many things, at least not for the time being."

This sentence is the truth.After all, Chen Ping still hopes that the peers in his hometown who have gone out of the small town can get along better outside, so that they won't be too down and out.

Zhao Yao waved his hand, turned around and left.

Chen Pingan said: "Zhao Yao, let me make a digression, what is your relationship with the Ministry of Rites? If the relationship is good, can you do something that is more difficult and thankless, such as letting the monks on the mountain use the magic of the fairy family to gather a group of people? The local dialects of Zhoushanhe should be well documented, because books can be reprinted, but once the dialect is gone, it is really gone. And this matter may involve a little bit of a country's cultural movement, it is not completely in vain, you have No idea?"

Zhao Yao turned his head and said with a smile: "The court has already started to do it. The editor-in-chief is me. As a part-time job, I can receive two salaries."

Tsk tsk, do you think you can win the round?Are you young?A fledgling young hero really doesn't know the depth of the rivers and lakes.

I saw Chen Ping'an looked relieved, nodded and said: "It's a success."

Zhao Yao left without looking back.

When the servant of the Ministry of Justice disappeared, the young man swaggered out of the alley, gave Chen Ping a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen is very strong when chatting with people!"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Don't learn this, it's meaningless, and cultivate your way in the future."

The young man suddenly asked seriously: "Chen Jianxian, do you think I can enter the upper five realms in the future?"

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Zhao Duanming's expression was gloomy, and he said softly: "Master said that the reason why I broke through the realm so quickly in practice was because I was living for nothing. Regardless of my young age, I am a monk at the Dragon Gate Realm. But if there are no accidents in this life, I am actually If you are exhausted, you are a golden alchemist."

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, with a gentle look on his face, looking at this young man in the capital who had been drinking a lot, just thinking about what Chen Pingan said next, which made the young man feel even more disappointed, because a sword fairy said, "At least now, I think It is really difficult for you to become a jadeite. Jindan and Yuanying are high thresholds and big passes that are more difficult than ordinary Qi practitioners to overcome. It is like paying off your debts, because your practice was so smooth before, but now How old are you, fourteen, or fifteen? That's Longmen Realm. So your master didn't lie to you before."

The boy was silent.

Then Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Zhao Duanming, do you think meeting me tonight is not a big or small accident?"

Zhao Duanming nodded.That must be, the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Shanzhu who can make Cao Jiugui talk a little more, especially the man from Ningyao, a guy who can make Dali's "Chuxiang" Zhao Yao feel embarrassed everywhere!Before the boy today, he never dreamed that he could meet Chen Pingan, chat for so long, eat peanuts and drink together.

Chen Ping asked again: "Isn't this just an accident?"

Zhao Duanming's eyes lit up, "That's right!"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "The master in the world must be a serious preacher like your master, so there is no one who does not want to think about his own successor, who can be better than the blue. Zhao Duanming, practice hard, Don’t stare at the upper five realms that are far away in the sky, or you will only get worse when you think about it. You should remind yourself from time to time, such as, “Master, wait patiently. One day, the apprentice will definitely give you a lesson.” Unexpected.'Zhao Duanming, do you have this intention?"

The young man's eyes were bright and clear, and his face was determined. He nodded and said, "You can! It's just an idea, and it's not difficult."

Chen Ping patted the young man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I'll tell you one more thing. When I was your age, the Longevity Bridge was broken, and I had to practice boxing every day to hang my life. I am a martial artist. Look at today Me, is it another accident?"

Zhao Duanming doubted, "Didn't you fool me?"

Chen Pingan smiled, didn't say much, and walked towards the inn, "You asked me for two jugs of wine earlier, but I didn't give them to me, so I left it for now, and waited for you to become Yuanying and Yupu one day. I'll buy you a drink."

The young man looked at the back of the green shirt and asked loudly: "Chen Pingan, do you mean what you say?!"

The blue-clothed swordsman did not turn around, but raised his hand and lightly clenched his fist, "For swordsmen of my generation, wine is the best way to lie."

Inside the inn, Ning Yao bowed his head, resting his chin on his arm, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

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Inside the palace.

Dong Hu, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, reported the conversation on the other side of the alley with His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress Dowager.

The woman opened the window earlier, and she has been standing there.

His Majesty the Emperor nodded with a smile, but the Queen Mother did not speak.

Dong Hu knew that he had nothing to do tonight.

Just walking to the door of the house, Dong Hu suddenly stopped, turned around and first bowed to the emperor, the old servant stood up again and said: "Your Majesty, the official was in Yuanshou for six years, and he got a serious illness. At that time, he had to resign. That's why I dared to ask Cui Guoshi for a calligraphy copybook written by Qi Zhiping."

Song He said with a smile: "Of course I know about this matter, except for you, the national teacher has never given a copybook to anyone, so at that time, this was a beautiful talk between the government and the public, and I was equally envious."

Later, the officials of the Dali Ministry of Rites went to Lizhu Dongtian to help the court and the person who opened the monument on the archway building. It was Dong Hu.

The woman turned her head and said with a sneer, "Dong Shilang, what are you referring to secretly? Let me tell you, Dali's officialdom has always abided by the rules set by the National Teacher. Wen and Wu, Wu and Wen, only say that both sides can hear it." If you understand."

For some reason, Dong Hu, a soft-hearted official who even knows Yuanying monk Liu Jia, faced the queen mother's questioning tonight, but the old servant straightened up a bit, "Since the queen mother has asked questions, the next official can speak well." To put it more bluntly, the order of the four matters of repairing Qi Zhiping naturally cannot be messed up, and the difference between the importance and the disadvantage, and the size is obvious."

Just as the woman was about to speak, the emperor Song He said with a gentle expression: "Dong Shilang, you should go back to the mansion to rest first, you will have work tonight."

Dong Hu bowed to His Majesty the Emperor and left the room silently.

Song He said softly: "Mother, don't be angry, Dong Shilang just said what a rite minister should say."

The woman nodded, left the window, sat back to her seat slowly, and said with a smile: "There is no need to get angry with Dong Hu. He is a nice person, and he is well-rounded. Besides, he is not a bad official. The yamen of the Ministry of Rites is running orderly. It is creditable."

Song He breathed a sigh of relief.

That being said, I am afraid that Dong Hu's posthumous title in the future will cause minor twists and turns.

This is how the queen mother does things. It is understandable that people can't find any major faults, but occasionally it makes people feel that something is missing.

Song He picked up a piece of orange and said: "Mr. Wensheng has arrived in Fangbaiyujing and discussed with that person, benefiting the mountains and rivers of Sanzhou including Aquarius Island, which means that Confucian Temple will definitely pay more attention to Dali by the way .”

The woman said with a smile: "Why are you nervous? Isn't this a good thing? First, Ning Yao didn't abide by the rules of Dali, and slashed people with his sword indiscriminately in the important area of ​​the capital. The hidden official is young and vigorous, and during the discussion period of the Confucian Temple, relying on his little credit and cultural identity, he can speak and do unscrupulously everywhere, hitting one after another, and his reputation of being arrogant and domineering in the Middle Earth God Continent is almost as high as the sky. It’s getting old, but Wen Sheng, a saint who is accompanied by the fourth god in the Confucian Temple, should be reasonable, right?”

Song He said: "It is extremely difficult for Chen Ping'an to achieve what he is today. Although he has never masked his face, I am willing to respect this person."

The woman nodded with a smile and said: "Yes, this is your imperial bearing. It's not appropriate if you have a small belly. Anyway, you just don't need to be afraid of him."

Song He was speechless for a while, put the slice of orange into his mouth, chewed it lightly, slightly astringent.

After the old servant left the imperial city, he still took the carriage with only a different driver, and returned home.

Liu Jia asked with a smile: "Master Dong, are you in a bad mood? Is there something big going on?"

Dong Hu was so angry that he almost yelled at him without holding back, you know what a fart, laugh like a fool, if you are not careful, our Dali court will change!

That young hermit official, together with Ning Yao, deliberately hung up two Peace and Peace badges issued by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and walked into the capital.What do you mean, any fool will understand.

It's just that the old servant quickly held back, and told an old antique who only knew how to practice, that the clouds and waves in the court were treacherous, it was like a chicken talking to a duck.

Liu Jia was silent all the way, but when he approached Yichi Lane, he suddenly said, "Dong Hu, are you so unconfident in Master Guoshi?"

Dong Hu froze for a moment, frowning.

The old Yuanying monk who was driving steadily raised his head and glanced at the distance. Many lights in the capital were like daylight, shining so that the sky above the buildings in the capital seemed to be covered with a layer of misty yellow tulle, like a lampshade.

Liu Jia laughed to himself and said, "I don't know anything about officialdom and politics. Except for practice, I only know one thing. Even if Cui Guoshi is gone now, he will still take care of the people of this country, and with Dali Iron cavalry, and countless generations of you and me. Others may not be able to do this posthumous thing, but Cui Guoshi can definitely do it."

Dong Hu frowned, and asked to stop before reaching the door, got out of the carriage, thanked the old Yuanying, and walked slowly home.

Liu Jia asked, "What about the carriage?"

Dong Hu turned his head and smiled, "None of my business!"

Liu Jia laughed and said, "Your Majesty Dong, be careful when you walk at night. You are quite old, and you are prone to dizziness and sprains. I know many doctors in the capital who sell traumatic medicine."

Dong Hu choked for a while, so he could only say in a dull voice: "Just stop the carriage at the gate of the imperial city, and then forget it."

Walking on the extremely wide Yichi Lane, the old servant sometimes sighed, and sometimes nodded while stroking his beard.

Back in the day, Lao Tzu also entered the Hanlin Academy in the same year as the old guy from the Zhao family in Tianshui. Zhao's calligraphy, wielding a sharpened spear...

In the Dali Imperial Examination that year, Dong Hu and this friend of the same year, one was the second place, and the other was the third. Of course, the latter was still half a round older than himself, and still not as good as his young prodigy.Mr. Guan happened to be the teacher that Dong Hu and the others would try. When Dong Hu first entered the officialdom, he showed his sharpness everywhere. As a result, he sat on the bench in the Imperial Academy for nearly ten years, and he had a noble title. He thought his official career was hopeless, so he just broke the pot and smashed it. His ability to scold people is top-notch. If someone scolds back, Dong Hu will scold him even more vigorously, and he specifically scolds civil officials instead of military generals. He is very happy.

In fact, Dong Hu at that time was just 30 years old, and he already cared about Chixiang and Chier Street, and won the famous nicknames "Dong Shrew" and "Dong Cursing Street" respectively.

Dong Hu stopped, and as soon as Mr. Guan left, the row of bricks had disappeared at the corner of the wall.

Once when I was very drunk, I walked here, stretched out my hands to support the wall, and vomited so much that I felt that my heart, liver, and intestines were vomited on the ground.

As a result, he was kicked, and Dong Hu cursed and turned around. When his drunken eyes were dimmed, he found that it was the old man Guan. He was so frightened that he was sober.

At that time, Mr. Guan asked with a smile: "Hey, who am I talking about, who is so brave, dare to run wild with wild dogs here. It turns out that it is Dong Xiuzhuan, Mr. Dong."

Dong Hu is a scholar who respects his teachers, no matter how fearful he is, he has to be afraid that this teacher is not. He was so frightened on the spot that he shivered in the cold wind like a chicken.

Mr. Guan asked with a smile: "Dong Xiuzhuan, why do you only scold our civil servants in Yichi Lane, and not those vulgar generals in Chi'er Street?"

As soon as Dong Hu talked about this, he was full of confidence, pouted his neck, and said the answer truthfully, "Call the civil servants, I am young and strong at the moment, and I will not hesitate to fight with anyone. If I scold those generals with big and round arms, like today If you walk at night like this, you may have to sleep on the street. Besides, our Dali Frontier Army has won successive victories over the years, and I can't swear. What are you scolding?"

Grandpa Guan nodded, "That's right, you're not too stupid. All right, if you want to vomit, go home and vomit on the belly of the girl. Your kid is either a gun head or a brain hole, so he left the family cold. Pretty daughter-in-law, if this continues, be careful of Hong Xing cheating."

Dong Hu blushed immediately at that moment, if it weren't for his instructor, he would have punched him with an old punch.

In the end, Mr. Guan sent two words to Dong Hu.

"Scholars are officials, and the difficulties arise from their concerns. Most of them are too eager to make a name for themselves. Those with better luck, like you Dong boy, may not be capable enough, so their family background can make up for it."

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"When someone comes to scold me, right from wrong, it's not my fault, but I want to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and let him scold me freely, but I got the advantage."

Dong Hu had already woken up, and immediately bowed to thank him.

Never thought that the teacher waited for a long time, and slapped Dong Hu on the head, "It's really a lump of elm, let alone sitting on the bench in the Hanlin Academy for several years, I think it's flattering to make you into that bench You, and you still have the face to feel wronged, and you don’t even know how to say a 'good words of gold and jade, should be pondered deeply'?"

What else can Dong Hu do, he can only smirk.

Mr. Guan walked with Dong Hu for a while, and said: "The scolding is not bad, there must be such fools in the officialdom, otherwise I will come out tonight with a stick to drive people away. But after ten years of scolding, I will be good in the future." Be an official, be more pragmatic, and do more serious things. Just remember, in the future, if there are young officials like you who like to scold others, be more protective. Don’t let others scold you in the future, and you won’t be able to bear it. Otherwise, today’s first In the second sentence, even if I said it for nothing, I fed it into the dog's stomach."

In the night of that year, Dong Hu silently remembered it in his heart.

"Sir, what's the matter with you? Why are you looking at the limp?"

"I kicked you with too much force just now, and I accidentally cramped."

"Knead?"

"go away."

Today, Dong Hu, who is already an old servant, silently remembers these pasts.

It's a pity that along the way, no one was drunk and vomited against the wall, and there was no butt to kick.

At the door of the house, the concierge was still waiting to sleep, but the old servant just sat on the steps, sat quietly for a long time, and smiled freely.After half a hundred years of ups and downs in the officialdom, Lao Tzu was used to the sound of raging waves, and he also said a lot of hard words.

Others do not know.

Conscience knows itself.

At the corner of the street, the old Yuanying cultivator returned the carriage, and immediately returned to this side. He found his apprentice squatting at the entrance of the alley, eating peanuts, but it seemed a little different. When he was not there, he drank secretly, and when he thought about it, the old man pretended not to know.

Liu Jia took out a first-class "nothing happened" card from the Ministry of Punishment from his sleeve, and the officials of the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of Industry did not stop him. The old Yuanying walked to the side of the well. Liu Jia probed his head and took a look. The traces of the way of the sword were not erased by the woman, and it was a great blessing for the sword repairer recorded by the Ministry of Punishment.I couldn't see a flower even after looking at it, so Liu Jia put his hands behind his back, walked back to the alley, and said to the young man: "See, look at Chen Shanzhu, who found such a daughter-in-law with superb swordsmanship. You boy should go to this level, so don’t hang out with Cao Jiugui, and the good girls will be scared away.”

Zhao Duanming said: "Master, why didn't you find a teacher's wife?"

Liu Jia said with a smile: "When Master was young, he was a bit more handsome than Chen Pingan and Cao Gengxin.

On Zhoushan Mountain, they are notoriously romantic and suave, but they just don't care about the love between men and women, otherwise let alone a mistress, they can't be counted on one hand. "

The young man said straight away: "Master, you must not be sleepwalking, wake up quickly."

Inside the palace.

Song He said suddenly: "Mother, why don't I go to find Chen Ping'an?"

The woman sneered and said, "Nonsense! What can you talk to him about? Greetings with him, saying that it was hard work for you to be that hermit official and unable to return to your hometown for a long time? Or should you, Chen Pingan, now become the master of a sect, make persistent efforts?" How much do you contribute to the Dali court? Or is it that your majesty wants to learn from Zhao Yao, the majestic nine-five-year-old, but you have to humble yourself and recognize a little uncle?!"

Song He hesitated to speak.

The woman smiled softly: "Don't worry about this matter after talking about it. Don't be confused by a ceremony at Zhengyang Mountain and Ning Yao's sword. What is the basis of Chen Pingan's sword questioning? It seems unreasonable, but in fact Proper. I am more confident than you in dealing with Chen Pingan, a mountain person who likes to paint the ground as a prison."

On the roof of Tianlu Pavilion.

Song Xu was a little complicated. The ceremony at Zhengyang Mountain and the detailed process of Chen Ping’s sword-questioning, they not only had a picture scroll, but even carefully disassembled each link. I thought that Chen Pingan and the Longquan sword in Luoba Mountain Liu Xianyang of Zongzong is already unreasonable enough, he never thought that he would meet Ning Yao who was born in the Great Wall of Sword Qi again today.

Han Zhoujin didn't take it seriously, and said in a low voice: "The swordsmanship is excellent, and the appearance is good-looking, but it's not too brilliant."

Yu Yu was lying on the roof with an empty wine jug resting on his head, his head was dangling from side to side, his legs were raised, and he still swayed, and said casually, "Ning Yao's appearance is not good, and Chen Ping'an is not good enough for her."

This little girl of a military cultivator is still scolding and cursing.Just like a person's knowledge can be obtained by reading more books, but the sense of humor is mostly innate.So there are some "fair words" from the heart, which are similar to Gu Jianlong in the summer palace, it really depends on his talent.

The young Taoist priest who was in charge of the Daolu of the capital was deeply moved, but he just felt that such a stunning swordsmanship that reached the pinnacle would not appear in the world.

The little novice novice at the translation bureau put his palms together and exclaimed: "Ning Jianxian is invincible in swordsmanship."

Song Xu turned his head and glanced at the little monk.

This little novice once hunted down a heretical monk who committed crimes in various states by himself, killed innocent people indiscriminately, and threatened that those who were killed by him would have karma in the past life and should be punished by killing in this life. Even if the sky puts down the butcher's knife, he can still become a Buddha right away.He also said that you killed a little monk, but you broke the precept of killing.After returning to the Jingcheng Translation Bureau, the little novice began to turn over the book behind closed doors. In the end, he not only solved the doubt in his heart, but also determined where the man was wrong. Afterwards, the Dao heart was clear, and there was no more trouble. What I saw in my eyes seemed to be that the entire scripture translation bureau was a pure and clean dojo with a glint of glaze, and the dozens of volumes of scriptures translated by Buddhist eminent monks seemed to have transformed into Buddhist dragons. elephant.After that, the little novice monk has been studying the three words "whether there is time or not".

Song Xu glanced again at the Daolu of the capital whose father was a general of logic. He once met a forbidden Yexiu in a narrow alley in a local state and county. Life and death were separated in an instant. Afterwards, the young Taoist priest was arrested. When the man was found, his body was covered in scars, bloody and bloody, and he fell to the ground against the wall, sitting opposite the corpse, but for some reason, the young Taoist kept his eyes slightly open, with some tears on his face.

Then there is the female formation teacher who was born in Qingtan blessed land.

Everyone seems to have their own story.But no one seems to care that much.

Yu Yu was the first to notice the change in Song Xu's mood, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Before Song Xu could give an answer, the little girl had already said carelessly: "Don't think too much, you don't have the life to be the emperor anyway, and now you're all Jindan Sword Cultivator, you have a great future on the mountain, and it's only fools who turn back." thing

, in the future, maybe I will meet your elder brother’s son, who is a gray-haired old man, but I still have to call the emperor uncle when I see you. Everything is strong. "

Song Xuren couldn't help but said, "It's the extreme, the extreme, if you can accept good words, kind words and good principles, you can become a rich man."

Yu Yu was a little bit deflated, and became angry from embarrassment: "Don't talk like that guy, or my aunt will be in a hurry with you."

Song Xu, who always sat and stood, fell back and stretched out a hand, "Bring the wine, it must be the immortal wine from Changchun Palace."

Yu Yu said with a dry smile, "I can't afford such an expensive and lawless drink. I was talking nonsense with Aunt Feng earlier."

The little monk silently recited a sentence of Amitabha, "There are seven or eight altars hidden in Yu Yu's square inch."

Yu Yu cursed, "Little bald man!"

The little monk touched his bald head, and sighed for no reason: "When will the little monk comb out the hundred and eight threads of troubles?"

Yu Yu was stunned for a moment, probably because he felt that the little monk was really thinking about something serious, so he let him go for a while, because no one knows how to knock on a wooden fish.

The corner of the little monk's eyes slanted slightly, ha.

Han Zhoujin reminded: "Yu Yu, he is fooling you."

The little monk clasped his hands together, "Song Xu is right, beautiful women can't be messed with."

Song continued, "I never said that."

The little monk Buddha sang and said, "That's what Song Xu said in a dream."

As the only fire temple in the capital, there is a Huode Xingjun enshrined inside.

The ancestral temple is not big, and it is not open to the people of the capital. Only when the capital is flooded or there is a disaster in the local area, officials from the Ministry of Rites will come here.

Every time Aunt Feng came to the capital to help those children preach, she stayed here.

A flower shed was set up and a few stone benches were placed, and Aunt Feng was sitting a little drunk tonight.

Miao Zhu is an old woman, just an ordinary person. Because of her age, if it is not because there is really nothing to do on the side of Huoshen Temple, she could have been replaced a long time ago.It is said that the imperial court planned to change the temple celebration before, and the yamen of the Ministry of Rites recorded all the records, but a little girl from a strange background did not come in the end, so it was nothing.

Aunt Feng shook the wine jug with two fingers, listening to the beautiful sound of hops in the jug.

There is probably no one in the world who understands the truth that a big tree attracts the wind better than her.

Qi Jingchun from Wensheng's lineage, Cui Chan from Dali State Master, Chen Pingan from the last hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and of course Ning Yao from the colorful world.

The road is high and far away, and it is extremely difficult to stand still.Especially that proving immortality?It is even more difficult.It's not even that he has insufficient aptitude or lack of character. On the contrary, just like the Xiuhu who has enough knowledge to support his heart that is higher than the sky, the path he chose is that he gave up too many other paths. Cui Chan can't change the road?Of course not.Aunt Feng took a sip of wine, probably this is the unreasonable human nature, in the muddy human heart, flowers bloom everywhere, and the wind will not shake them off.

The inn is still not closed. As expected of the capital, Chen Ping stepped in. The old shopkeeper is a night owl, as if he was reading a strange novel. The shopkeeper raised his head and found Chen Pingan. , there was no sound at all."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, can I discuss something with you?"

The old man put down his book, "Why, plan to spend 500 taels of silver to buy a piece of official kiln in your hometown? It's a good thing, it can be regarded as helping it return to its hometown. It's easy to talk about it. It's a relationship. If you give it, you will pay for it with one hand and deliver it with the other." .”

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "At any rate, let me see the quality first."

As a result, the old shopkeeper bowed his head and moved out a big vase from the foot of the counter with a little difficulty. Things bought with more than ten taels of silver were not placed anywhere.

Chen Pingan helped to hold it up carefully, bent his fingers, tapped lightly, and at the same time asked casually: "The shopkeeper is still awake so late?"

The old man carefully looked at the boy's eyes and expression, good guy, there is no flaw at all, not even the expression of disapproval on purpose, and he replied casually: "My girl is not at home, and she is shopping at the night market with some crazy girls. I’ve gone, I haven’t come back yet, I’m fine anyway, I’m just waiting, usually I’ve asked the store clerk to watch the door. In fact, in this capital city, there’s nothing to worry about, it’s just that I’m a father and a girl who came late She is the youngest girl in the family. She doesn't hurt her who is distressed.

Chen Ping glanced at the old shopkeeper, there were more than fifty people.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Want to be my son-in-law? Excuse me, we are a small family, but we will not wrong our daughter. She must be married by a bright matchmaker, and she will walk through the front door with a big sedan chair."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's this old man. Similarly, if I have a daughter, if any disciple on the road dares to look at her more, I will beat him until his parents can't recognize her."

The old man nodded. He felt comfortable chatting with this kid. He leaned on the counter and said, "What about this deal? You kid should give me an accurate word. Put such a large and expensive item on the counter for others to see." It’s easy to be thieves.”

Chen Pingan lifted the vase slightly, and looked at the inscription. It was indeed the so-called eight-character auspicious language inscription by the old shopkeeper.

At first glance, it seems a bit like a Taoist Qingci, such as the feather guest in Yuandu, the scenery of Yufeng, and Qingming, but in fact the second half of the sentence comes from Confucianism.

If you have to stretch your imagination a bit, the only oddity is that the first and last words are strung together to form "Qingming" in Qingming Tianxia.

Therefore, Chen Ping secretly used his supernatural powers, looked carefully at it, and found that the vase was nothing unusual, without any traces of Qi practitioners. The number of refining methods of the natal objects belonging to the Five Elements still has no deep meaning, which means that at least this vase has not passed through the hands of the senior brother, but it is indeed an official kiln made by the dragon kiln in his hometown. An inn is actually very particular about fate.

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "The shopkeeper, it's the opening of the door. There is no shortage of goods. In the future, find someone who is knowledgeable and has enough money in his pocket. If the other party is not happy and dares to offer less than 500 taels of silver, your boss can scold him and spit on him." The face is full of spittle, and you are absolutely not guilty. Furthermore, this eight-character auspicious inscription has a background and is very unusual. It is very likely that it was taken from the Guange style of the owner of the Zhao family in Tianshui during the Yuanshou period, and came from a collection of characters."

The old man was overjoyed when he saw that it seemed to be a fake, but the boy said, "Shopkeeper, I plan to stay in the capital for a few more days, and then I will all live here..."

Just as the old man carefully put the vase back under the counter, he immediately said after hearing the words: "300 taels of silver, I'm selling you! The transaction is settled, and after that, you will be free of all the money you need to stay in the inn for the next few days."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Shopkeeper, you really want to go wrong."

The old man stretched out his hand, "Stop talking, I'm not strict with my mouth, maybe the inn will have several more vacant rooms tomorrow."

Compete with me in Jianghu experience?Your boy is still a little tender.

Chen Pingan's eyes lit up, he reached out and grabbed the palm of the old shopkeeper, and then he was about to pull out his sleeve to give the money.

The old shopkeeper was taken aback, shook his hand and pulled it out, smiled and said: "Forget it, I don't think you are rich, the capital costs a lot, and besides, such a big item is not easy to carry..."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, remained calm, resentful, and continued to argue a few words, the old shopkeeper waved his hand, and said firmly: "Don't talk about it!"

Ning Yao suddenly appeared at the door, and then...my husband came from Dadu in the middle of Aquarius Continent.

Chen Ping walked out of the threshold quickly, bowed and saluted, "I have met you, sir."

The old scholar smiled and grabbed the arm of the closed disciple, "Come on, let's go to your house for a drink."

Chen Pingan said from his heart: "Actually, it's just one room."

The old scholar stomped his feet and was heartbroken. Mr. himself is such a bastard!

The old scholar immediately turned his head and said to Ning Yao: "Girl Ning, unfortunately, I have to meet someone, and it won't be too late to drink again tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, there is no certain number, don't wait for me... .”

Ning Yao shook his head and smiled, "No, there are many empty rooms in the inn."

Chen Pingan and the old scholar looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

One has sad eyes, today I really have to blame Mr., the other is full of guilt, blame me, blame me, sir, I'm sorry.

Then Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing, "Sir, go drink."

The old scholar nodded, "Okay, okay."

If you drink too much, you will have a chance to remedy it.

It's just that Chen Pingan suddenly turned his head, and saw a bouncing girl walking up the street.

Saw her eyebrows.

Chen Ping stared blankly, first turned his head suddenly, looked in the direction of Renyun Yiyun Building, then looked away, his eyes were red, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to raise his hand to greet the girl, but he didn't dare.

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Even the old scholar and Ning Yao looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

In Chen Ping's life, after learning boxing and leaving his hometown, such gaffes can be counted on the fingers of the fingers, maybe even... never had one?

Chen Pingan raised his arm, wiped his eyes, put on a smiling face, took a few steps forward, and waited quietly for the girl.

many years ago.

Some people are about to lose their souls, she said, wish Mr. Chen, and the girl he likes, a fairy couple.

The haggard accountant said that he would like to see Miss Su again by fate.

She finally said, ten thousand, ten thousand, when the time comes, don't Mr. Chen recognize me?

That was just what happened to Chen Pingan many years ago, but it happened in a girl's previous life.

Tonight, the girl who came home in the middle of the night gradually slowed down, thinking that the man in the blue shirt standing in front of her shop was so strange, and stared at her blankly, could it be that he was a disciple?

The girl saw the man raised his hand, waved with a smile, and said in a trembling voice, "Hi, my name is Chen Ping'an, Ping'an's Ping'an."

The girl was silent for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "Father, some gangster is molesting me!"

The old shopkeeper rushed out of the inn, angrily said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, he is a customer of our shop."

The girl let out a cry, and when she passed by that guy, she turned sideways, walked slowly, and then suddenly ran into the inn quickly, and when she reached her father's side, she turned her head and looked curiously, the man in blue was standing there , turned his back to her, covered his face with his hands, his shoulders trembled slightly, then turned his head and smiled brightly with her.

Alas, laughing is uglier than crying.

What a weirdo.

Father is also really, how come there is such a guest.

The old scholar sat on the steps, smiling and not speaking.Almost guessed the truth.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, turned his head, turned his head after a while, and apologized to Ning Yao: "Sorry, don't think too much, I will tell you why later."

Ning Yao smiled and shook his head, his eyes were gentle, "It's okay."

If you are not such a person, why do I like you so much.

You are Chen Pingan and I am Ning Yao.For thousands of years in the world, they love each other.