The Prequel of Baolian Lantern Konghouyin

In the spring of the fourth year of Yuanshou, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, 21-year-old Huo Qubing raised [-] troops, left Daijun, passed Lihou Mountain, traveled more than [-] miles westward, found King Zuoxian of the Huns, beheaded [-] captives, and boarded Hanhai. The wolves lived in Xu, making the Xiongnu flee far away. Since then, Monan has no place for the royal court to gain a foothold.

The Hussar General of the Great Han Dynasty was stacking drums to Longting in the bitter cold Hexi, while Huling, a small town in the south of the Yangtze River that had not yet been submerged by the lake, was submerged in the warm and bright April.Xiafei is surrounded by the sparkling Taihu Lake, where peach blossoms and spring water are bathed together by mandarin ducks.Weeping willows that have just sprouted new buds are covered with thin blue smoke, on the graceful branches, low back with the wind.

This is a small town that is hard to find on the Huangyu Panorama Map. To say it is a city, it is better to say that it is a slightly larger town.In the thousand-year marriage between Yang Jian and Cun Xin, the last peaceful time was spent here.At that time, Cun Xin didn't know that such a comfortable and peaceful memory of traveling in the vicissitudes of life in the morning and evening would support her to survive the bitter wind and rain for hundreds of years.

In the early morning of that day, the couple secretly threw the Xiaotian dog away and sneaked to the market for a stroll.But because Yang Jian took one more look at the girl selling osmanthus cakes on the street, Cun Xin dumped him angrily and left. Yang Jian wanted to catch up, but was blocked by the bustling crowd, and he disappeared after turning around a few times.Seeing that he didn't come after him, the dragon girl with a belly full of incompatibility became ignorant, tears welled up in her eyes, she was blurred and couldn't see the way ahead.

After doing this for half a day, suddenly a sweet fragrance wafted from the side of the road.Cun Xin turned her head, and saw a big pot boiling on a clay stove in a corner reed shed, some rice grains were rolling in the steam rolling up and down, the rice was fat, white and soft, occasionally a few medlars were protruding up, bright red and translucent, it was amazing I couldn't help moving my index finger.

When the old man watching the stall saw Cun Xin, his face was full of smiles, and he came up to him and said, "Ma'am, it's late, it's cold, drink a bowl of rice wine to warm yourself up!" He just nodded, let the old man guide him to sit down, and watched him copy a large celadon bowl, and filled the bowl full of sticky and shiny rice wine from the pot.Cun Xin carefully scooped up a spoonful and blew on it. As soon as the wine touched his lips, it immediately turned into a trickle of heat and flooded his whole body. It was indescribably comfortable, and the annoyance aroused by "Osmanthus fragrans" in his heart was immediately thrown into the air. Cloud Nine.

The third princess had just praised the word "good", when the old man smiled and said: "Of course it is good. I use the best glutinous rice for this wine. I washed it three times and washed it three times. It’s been brewed in the vat for three days and three nights, you can’t find such delicious rice wine in the whole world.”

Cun Xin was full of resentment, but the old man said with a smile: "You have such a big breath!" The tip of her tongue was entwined with the sweet and mellow fragrance of rice wine, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she said with a smile: "But it is indeed delicious. , how much? I'll give it to you."

"Mrs. Yang is willing to show her face, how can the little old man ask for money?" The old man smiled more and more wrinkled, and replied with a bow.

Cun Xin was terrified, hit the table and wanted to stand up, but found that her knees were sore and weak, her eyes were sleepy, and she could only hear the sound of blood flowing all over her body.

Yang Jian looked up and down in the bustling crowd, only secretly regretting that he hadn't brought the Roaring Dog out. Suddenly, someone slapped him on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged Taoist with a beautiful white clothes standing behind him. He turned around , Hastily flicked the whisk and beat Jishou and said: "Infinite Life Buddha! The true emperor is here, so the poor are easy to find."

Yang Jian was full of anxiety, and being disturbed by him, he couldn't help becoming more irritable, so he just cupped his fists and said "It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm busy", and was about to leave.Seeing that Yang Jian was about to leave, the Taoist grabbed his wrist and said, "Where is the real king going?"

"Lu Chunyang, I have something to do right now, see you later."

But Lu Dongbin didn't let go, he only looked at Yang Jian with a smile: "Is the real gentleman going to find a wife?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian flipped his right wrist and grabbed Lu Dongbin's Cunguan with three fingers, but he didn't use much force, he just said coldly: "Do you know the whereabouts of Zhuo Jing?"

Lu Dongbin was pinched by his joints, he struggled slightly but couldn't let go, so he could only smile and said: "Don't worry, my real king, I'm also hearing what I've heard, and I can't do it."

"speak!"

"I'm a Sanxian," Lu Dongbin peeped at Yang Jian's expression, and smiled apologetically, "I don't have an official position in the heavenly court, so I'm not under their control. I travel around the mountains and rivers every day. Made a lot of good friends, all kinds of goblins and ghosts..."

"Say the point!"

Lu Dongbin laughed a few times and said: "This is not just now, the poor Taoist came out of my friend's house in Taihu Lake, and heard the little demons under his door whispering, saying that the Chikun King in Taihu Lake has kidnapped a bully this morning. Mrs. Zhai, I'm busy posting wedding invitations, and I'm going to get married." He rolled his eyes twice, saw Yang Jian frowned, and hurriedly said: "I don't care too much, just listen to what they said, this woman seems to be a dragon. female."

When Taoist Chunyang said this, he felt that Yang Jian's fingers on his wrist were clenched a little, and he hurriedly put the fly whisk in his other hand on his waist, and patted Yang Jian's back with his free hand, saying: "Zhenjun, it hurts... ...."

Yang Jian withdrew his hand, held down his beating heart, and asked, "Is the news true?"

"You know, our Eight Immortals have enmity with the East China Sea, so I don't care if the Dragon Girl is not the Dragon Girl," Lu Dongbin rubbed his wrist, "but then I heard the word 'Xihai', and I fell in love with it. This is not Coco's. I met you, Zhenjun again, and since we are all at odds with the superiors, I have to come and tell you no matter what, right?"

Yang Jian didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't ask how Lu Dongbin knew that he was in the city. He only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to rush to his forehead, and his ears were buzzing. Go outside the city.When Lu Dongbin saw him walking towards Taihu Lake, he hurriedly said "I will go with the real king", and followed him.

"This is it?" Yang Jian asked, wearing a mysterious armor and pointing at the hole with a silver-blue glowing three-pointed two-edged knife.The culvert is narrow and deep. With the dim light from the bottom of the lake, it can be vaguely seen that on the wall at the entrance, countless hexagonal columns are connected to each other. The water and grass outside the cave are densely covered, but there is no grass in the cave. Swept on the two of them, Lu Dongbin couldn't help shivering.

"Well, I only heard from my friends that King Chikun's post said this. As for whether it is true or not, I don't know..." Lu Dongbin glanced at Yang Jian's knife, and took a step back quietly.

"Wait for me to come out." The fiery red trim on Yang Jian's black cloak flipped with the waves in the current, creating a small vortex.