The Folk Song of the Qingquan Case in the Northern Song Dynasty

At this time, Xiangquan didn't know the specific content of the folk song, nor did he know that the fourth child in the folk song died in the forest beside the temple, while Qu Ze passed out here, but he lived in peace.

Xiangquan was silent for a while: "Qianqing is born to cause trouble, so I really trouble you."

Feng Jiuniang also shook her head frankly: "There is an accident in the village, but it has nothing to do with Mr. Xia. He wanted to leave early, and it was because of the accident that he wanted to leave. What a coincidence, when you were looking for him, you missed him .”

"What a coincidence." Xiang Quan actually smiled.He turned his gaze to the mountains not far away.It is the only dangerous passage from the village to the outside world. It is almost vertical, with no peaks and sharp rocks.Not far away, the water flows from the mountains, rushing fast.His demeanor was that of a traveler enjoying the scenery, a passer-by.Seeing his indifference, Feng Jiuniang felt relieved, and said, "Young Master Xia climbed this mountain this morning."

Xiang Quan let out a surprise.When Shuiyun heard this, he was about to speak, but Feng Jiuniang stopped him and said, "If you want to go to Bianjing with Mr. Xia, you should follow quickly, he won't be far away."

Xiangquan just looked at the mountains in the distance again, and didn't answer.

Seeing Xiangquan's kind face, Wu Bai said loudly: "You don't want to climb that mountain—" Before the words fell, Feng Jiuniang continued: "Take a day off, and it's not too late to climb tomorrow."

Wu Bai didn't mean that.He gave Feng Jiuniang a bitter look, while Xiangquan just shook his head, his voice as thin as a gossamer.

"If you climb, I'm afraid your life will be gone."

Although Xiang Quan's words were modest, they were resounding, like a pot of hot oil being thrown into an ice cube, with a splash, it exploded in everyone's hearts.Everyone was stunned for a while, and no one said a word.

Feng Jiuniang became more and more frightened, this Yi...

Xiangquan smiled slightly, fumbled in his bosom calmly, and took out something.Feng Jiuniang took a closer look and found that it was a money bag: "The whole body is only one tael and twenty-eight cash. You can use this tael as travel expenses. I will keep the twenty-eight cash. I have to eat and stay in a hotel when I go down the mountain."

He spread out a tael of silver, and quickly captured everyone's expressions.

Xiangquan's move was very weird, and the juniors all "giggled" to laugh.Only Feng Jiuniang's eyes flashed a trace of complexity, like an autumn leaf being blown by a strong wind and falling to the ground, and after only a flash, she couldn't see it again.Then she quickly laughed too.

However, Xiangquan saw her complicated expression and pretended to be surprised: "Could it be that you never gave money to live here?"

Feng Jiuniang was about to answer "Here—" but she couldn't complete her words.Did you say "give it" or "not give it"?Yi Xiangquan's words were very tentative, and she regretted it only after she uttered a word, no matter what she said, he could continue to ask, if she didn't pay attention...

Xiangquan turned to look at Feng Jiuniang again.She was the one he looked at the most after he climbed up.Feng Jiuniang's heart pounded and her mouth was tightly shut.Xiangquan just smiled: "Is it because I don't have enough money? Xia Qianqing, he has 2000 taels of silver on him."

Everyone's eyes widened - 2000 taels!

Xiangquan continued to stare at Feng Jiuniang, looking at her cloudy face: shocked, regretful, worried.

Seeing this, Xiangquan looked away.He closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking.

As the night darkened, he heard wolves howling in the distance. He opened his eyes and said to everyone, "I wonder if I can go down to eat and rest? Thank you for your help, otherwise I'm afraid I'll freeze if I stay at the bottom of the valley all night." Bad; if you stay in the forest all night, you might feed the wolves."

Feng Jiuniang was very happy to see that Xiangquan finally wanted to rest.This person is very good at observing words and emotions, Feng Jiuniang was afraid that if she accidentally said something wrong, she would be caught by him.She invited Xiangquan into the house like a god, hoping that he would leave early tomorrow.

Shui Yun followed Xiang Quan curiously.There are few outsiders in the village, one is Qianqing, the other is Quze, and the other is Xiangquan.Shuiyun felt that the person in front of her was gentle and mysterious, which made her feel curious and kind.Although she has a small body, she wants to fight to carry the burden for Xiangquan.Xiangquan glanced at Shuiyun, and smiled wryly: "How dare you bother the girl?"

Shui Yun snorted: "Don't think I'm weak, I'm—"

"Have you ever practiced archery? The little girl is so good."

Shui Yun was surprised at first, and then showed a disdainful expression: "I thought you have supernatural powers, and Mr. Xia can see it too."

Xiangquan smiled again, and handed the little girl her luggage.Hei Hei was surprised, did Xiang Quan really plan to let the little girl carry the luggage?

Shuiyun took it over.Xiangquan has a lot of luggage, but this one is the biggest—an exquisite wooden box.The water cloud shook and rattled.She looked up and asked, "What is this?"

"Zhemu bow." Xiang Quan subconsciously looked back at the broken suspension bridge not far away.

Shuiyun was surprised, and shook the box again: "Where did it come from?"

"It grows under the tree at the entrance of the village." Xiang Quan replied flatly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and everyone didn't understand the meaning of his smile.Xiangquan followed everyone into the hall, and before entering the door, he did not forget to take a look at the dilapidated house in the distance.Seeing the house, he suddenly stopped abruptly at the door, narrowed his eyes, and prepared to take a better look.

Hei Hei asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." With an elusive expression on his face, he turned and walked into the hall door.

What Xiangquan saw was the lonely and abandoned big house, which was the old house.

The lights in the house are burning, the meal is not finished, and the fire is booming.The arrival of Xiangquan seems to add a touch of warmth to the hall.As soon as he entered the room, he looked around the hall, and praised a few words without pain.We greeted each other and introduced each other.Then he brought another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

And Xiang Quan's eyes fell on the writing on the wall:

Xi Wu was young and young,

It is not too early to know when to wait.

After reading it, swing your sword against the bamboo horse,

The book abandons the cage and circles the phoenix.

I would like to become a father and wish the emperor's list to fall,

How long has it been sour to hate?

Hearing this silk and bamboo music carefully,

It's hard to blame Mr. Men.

Xiang Quan praised: "The metric is unreasonable, but it is a meaningful sentence. The hidden head is ingenious, and it can also be formed into a sentence 'cherish the time to read, and be careful in words and deeds', which has a warning effect. The words are not bad."

Hearing this, Wu Bai also showed a smile: "The "Golden Words" was written by someone I respect. The words are very good, and Mr. Xia also said the same."

Xiang Quan said with a disdainful smile: "Master Xia, he always compliments everyone's calligraphy when he sees it. One is that he doesn't know how to read it, and the other is that compared to his own 'masterpiece', the world is full of good calligraphy."

Wu Bai was happy, and asked sourly about Xiangquan's calligraphy, and Xiangquan answered patiently.Wu Bai was very happy to see that he finally had a scholar.But Xiangquan said: "Actually, wouldn't it be just right to put this word in your room, you see it says, it was given to Wu Bai."

Wu Bai smiled: "Wouldn't it be better for everyone to appreciate it?"

Shui Yun glanced at it: "Grandma Meng gave it to you, she must know that only you are willing to see this sour thing, why hang it here?"

Although Shuiyun's words are not polite, they are also true.Xiang Quan said casually, "Indeed, it's more interesting to enjoy it in private."

Wu Bai heard that it made sense, so he took it off excitedly and prepared to hang it in his room.While Wu Bai was scrolling the words, Xiang Quan glanced at the words indifferently, he had an inexplicable feeling, but he didn't know what was wrong.

There seems to be something wrong with this word.

"Wait." Xiang Quan pressed the scroll with his hand.

The author has something to say: Brother Yi is very powerful. When he saw that he didn't even hold a bow, he knew that something happened to him...

Also, I would like to thank my friend Moziduo for making such a difficult thing as "Golden Words", not only to hide your head, not only to strive for it, not only the sentences are fluent, but also...

Anyway, I can't write this kind of thing.