seven relics

However, it's eight o'clock.Eight o'clock passed again.Lian Jiangyue waited until 10:30, the phone did not move, and he did not wait for anyone to knock on his door, or come in through the window, and talk to him about pity and hatred.He was also bored watching TV, so he wanted to call Feng Xuwei and ask him if he had any new discoveries, who would have thought that Feng Xuwei's call would arrive first.Lian Jiangyue picked it up and said happily, "I was looking for you."

Feng Xu said slightly: "What are you happy about? Someone came to you and told you something about your father? Or someone came to act chivalrously and avenge your master, and you beat him away?"

Lian Jiangyue was even happier: "No, not at all, but I just wanted to call you, and your call came, I am very happy."

Feng Xu clicked his tongue slightly: "What's so happy about this?"

He also sounded a little happy.Lian Jiangyue got up and said, "I'll come to you, let's continue listening to the tape together."

Feng Xu said slightly: "I was about to tell you about the tape, I found a tape, listen to it."

Lian Jiangyue heard a "click" from the other end of the phone, and then a man started talking, and the man shouted: "Hey, hello!"

The man's voice was somewhat familiar, but for a while, Lian Jiangyue couldn't determine where she had heard this voice.

When the man spoke, the end of the voice dragged on, his voice was too loud, and he said "Hello" several times, and then another man said: "This is not a phone call, you just say it, you say it."

This man's voice is also familiar, I just heard it just now, Lian Jiangyue immediately remembered that it was the voice of the young Yu Xuandong.

It was the man with the loud voice who spoke again: "Okay, let me talk, let me talk, let me think about it..."

The man with the loud voice couldn't speak clearly, probably because he had drunk too much.

"Today! We took the subway! Xinhua Street Station is here, Xinhua Street Station is here, boom, boom..."

"We... also went to visit Beihai, climbed to the top of the White Pagoda, the wind was so comfortable, and went to the Forbidden City. If Zhang Yuanshou didn't call us down, we would have walked around the walls of the imperial city. Ah, You Er Er, you think so?"

Yu Xuandong said: "It's really a coincidence that Zhang Yuanshou was on duty. If it were someone else, how could they catch up with us?"

The man with a loud voice continued: "I went to have a wedding banquet! I went to the theater! The imperial concubine used fucking real wine to get drunk, and that wine is really good!"

Yu Xuandong interrupted again: "You're drunk, you went to the theater first, and then went to the wedding banquet!"

The man with a loud voice said: "Yes, I'm drunk!" He sighed, full of joy, and said with a smile: "I pity and hate that I haven't been drunk for a long time. Only the wine of Shangguan Yuzhan can drink me up before." Drunk, now I am drunk after drinking half a catty of persimmon-made spring wine, I am happy, really happy!"

Hearing this, Lian Jiangyue couldn't help but sit down.The more I think about it, the more I feel that this man with a loud voice sounds a lot like Lianwuhen.The voice line is close, and the accent is also similar, but he has never heard Lian Wuchen speak in such a high pitched and loud voice in his memory.Although the man's tongue is big, every word he utters is resounding.The man sounds so free and easy.

In Lian Jiangyue's memory, Lian Wuchen was always listless when speaking, his voice was always low and hoarse, like a dying person, dying.Even if he said something with a smile, there was no light smile in his tone.He always sounded so heavy, so wistful.

The Lian Wu hate in this tape is so strange to Lian Jiangyue.

At this time, the strange pity and hatred sang a song: "Give me, give me, give me, da da da da."

Yu Xuandong laughed in the back, Lianwuchen sighed heavily, his voice was far away, full of emotion: "You Laoer, it is very good for people to be drunk, do you know that? So..." His voice came closer again , clear, "I thank you! Hello? Ah? Hello!"

"I said it's not a phone call, hahahaha."

"You Laoer sees injustice, draws his sword to help, I feel pity, I hate him, and I am still grateful to him. There is no repayment, people still have to live, You Laoer, you remember, I remember, I... well, tomorrow we will be together Go to the zoo, huh?"

Yu Xuandong said repeatedly: "Go, go, definitely go!"

Lianwu said with hatred: "I will definitely be grateful to you in the future. Really, I have a treasure in my body. Really, I won't lie to you! But that treasure can only be taken out after I die. Outlive me, outlive me."

Lian Wuchen laughed loudly: "You must live longer than me! Longer than me!"

Yu Xuandong's voice approached: "Don't play with this thing anymore, let's go, let's go to Lingjing Alley and find Zhang Yuanshou, he still owes us a meal of noodles, his wife's fried sauce noodles are amazing."

The recording was interrupted.

Lian Jiangyue asked: "Who is this Zhang Yuanshou? Is he here today? Is he still alive?"

Feng Xu said slightly: "Is that the voice of pity and hatred?"

"Yes, the other one is also your master's voice, right?"

"Yes." Feng Xuwei said, "I have inquired about it. Zhang Yuanshou is a martial arts student in the Dehui class. His master plays Mulan and he plays the Turkic general. He plays a set of Baguazhang very well. He came to Beijing with his master. , can be regarded as a little famous. After a performance, appendicitis broke out, and he went to the hospital for surgery. When he was recuperating in the hospital, one night, he saw someone enter their ward through the window and wanted to kill a person in the next bed. Saved the patient in the next bed, and later found out that the patient was a leader in charge of cultural relics at that time. The leader had just arrested a group of people who smuggled cultural relics, and was hated. This leader admired Zhang Yuanshou's skills , invited him to work in their unit to protect the cultural relics exhibited abroad.

"Zhang Yuanshou left the theatrical troupe. I heard that he not only protected cultural relics, but was also selected as a bodyguard for higher-level people because of his good skills. There are few reports. Although he still has some contacts with the people in the theater intermittently, he rarely discloses the content of his work.

"Zhang Dehui said that the relationship between Zhang Yuanshou and my master has always been good, but in [-], he left Beijing suddenly, almost leaving without saying goodbye. It is said that he is now planting trees in Minshi, Gansu."

"Planting trees? Extinguish the market?" Lian Jiangyue scratched her ears, looked up, and saw the half-length mirror in the room, which reflected his confused face and a trail behind him that kept going A slanted shadow in a backlit place.Lian Jiangyue couldn't help staring at the shadow in the mirror. For a moment, he seemed to see himself sitting crookedly, and suddenly he couldn't feel the weight of the phone in his hand.

"Lian Jiangyue?" Hearing Feng Xuwei's voice, Lian Jiangyue lifted her breath, and the tactile sensation in her hand returned.Look at the shadow again, it doesn't move.

Lian Jiangyue asked: "Is there a specific address?"

"No. Let me ask you, you have a relic sent to Mingshi, who is the recipient?"

"I just want to tell you about this. The one sent to Minshi is for a man named Shangguan Yuzhan."

"That Shangguan Yuzhan your dad mentioned in the tape?"

Lian Jiangyue nodded: "Sounds like a brewer."

Feng Xuwei speculated: "Could it be that your father sent these relics out because he thinks they are very precious and valuable things, and he wants to distribute them to those he wants to thank?"

Lian Jiangyue said: "Let's go, let's also go to Lingjing Hutong to have a look."

The two made an appointment to meet at the intersection of Lingjing Hutong and Fuyou Street.

Before going out, Lian Jiangyue opened the window in the room, and left a note saying: Friends, if you have a story about Lian Wu that you want to tell me, call me, or leave me a message. Contact information, I will find you.thanks.

He also told the front desk that if someone came to him, he must leave that person's contact information.

Arriving at Lingjing Alley, Lian Jiangyue and Feng Xuwei saw each other.Feng Xuwei said: "The hutong has been remodeled and widened several times, and the place where Zhang Yuanshou used to live is long gone."

The two looked back and forth, left and right, and there were no lights in the houses on both sides. At this moment, they were the only two standing in this alley, and the surroundings were quiet.

Lian Jiangyue asked: "Did Zhang Yuanshou go to Gansu alone, or did he go with his wife?"

"That's not clear, anyway, no one saw his wife after that."

The two walked side by side and walked through the Luojia Hutong.Lian Jiangyue pointed forward, signaling Feng Xuwei: "Look."

Not far away, to the west, there was a red light in the dark night.

Feng Xu said slightly: "It's quite lively there."

Lian Jiangyue nodded, he heard some commotion coming from the place where the red light was shining.He walked towards the red light.He was getting closer and closer to the red light, and he could vaguely see it covering a courtyard.The noise became louder and louder, as if someone was guessing, playing cards, and yelling some bets.

"Here." Lian Jiangyue turned into a narrow path, with walls on both sides, and saw five or six steps away, a light cast on the ground, and a piece of light was placed in the middle of the road, pasted with a piece of red paper on wooden boards.On the red paper was written two lines of beautiful regular script with a gold pen: Congratulations to Mao Yufen, Ge Zhongxi's new marriage!

Lian Jiangyue turned around to greet Feng Xuwei: "Go, have a look."

Feng Xu grabbed him slightly: "You know Mao Yufen and Ge Zhongxi?"

Lian Jiangyue said: "I haven't had a wedding in Beijing yet, it sounds so lively."

As he said he was about to go to the place where the light was cast, but Feng Xuwei couldn't stop him, so he had to follow, a little annoyed, but also thought it was funny: "Why didn't you realize that you like to join in the fun before?"

Lian Jiangyue smiled at him, and pulled him into a courtyard with an open door.There were six tables full of people in the yard, all of them were beaming, and they seemed to have come to the wedding banquet of Mao Yufen and Ge Zhongxi.