Tang's dining table

Looking at the closed door, Helan Minzhi raised his hand and wanted to call out, but his voice was stuck in his throat and could not come out.

Then he heard the "pop" sound of a machete chopping meat. Several knives seemed to hit bones, and the sound was different from the sound of chopping meat.

"Don't kill him, kill me - ah", Helan Minzhi was finally able to speak. He no longer crawled backwards, but dragged his broken leg to crawl towards the small door with difficulty.

At this moment, he was really no longer afraid of death. He even felt that after dying together with Xue Changfeng, his soul might be able to fly to Leizhou to watch the sunset, listen to the wind and watch the rain together - this seemed good.

His hand touched the door and wanted to open it, but the door was hung from the outside. He finally managed to get a crack open, and a ferocious eyeball suddenly appeared on the crack, confronting He Lanmin. See.

"Don't kill him. Tell the second aunt that I will be obedient from now on. I will be obedient even if I go to Leizhou. I will never come back in my life...don't kill him."

Then the eye disappeared. Helan Minzhi tried his best to put his eyes against the crack of the door, trying to see clearly what was going on outside. Unfortunately, it was pitch black outside.

"Ah - ah - ah -" He Lan Minzhi yelled, the sound was not loud, but it spread very far, and despair seemed to envelope the entire Chang'an City.

He was the only one in Duke Zhou's mansion, so he lay down at the door all night long until the hoarfrost fell and dyed the ground white.

At dawn, passers-by heard He Lan Minzhi's cry for help. After opening the door, they saw He Lan Minzhi quietly leaning on the porch with a warm smile. He handed over the person who opened the door to save him and said: "Excuse me, please help me." I called Fangzheng and told him that Lord Zhou Helan Minzhi accidentally fell and broke his leg, and asked him to come to the rescue as soon as possible."

Passers-by held He Lan Minzhi, who had broken his leg, sitting on the threshold, and hurriedly went to look for Fang Zheng.

He Lan Minzhi sat on the threshold, looking at the clean and empty space in front of the gate of Duke Zhou's Mansion, the smile on his face became even warmer.

There was nothing in the place where the fat woman set up her stall. Only the area where the stove was placed near the wall still had a hint of fireworks. The bluestone on the ground was very clean, but there was a thin layer of ice in some places.

There was also ice on the threshold, and Helan Minzhi could even see a little bit of remaining blood on the texture of the wood on the threshold.

There were also blood stains on the inside of the door knocker, which should have been left by Xue Changfeng.

There was also one under the side door, but the blood stains here were more obvious. Helan lowered his head and looked at the curled nails on his fingers. He was sure that the scratches and blood stains on them were all his.

Those bloodstains, however, had nothing to do with the bloodstains on the threshold.

There was also a pool of blood frozen into ice inside the door. This was also Xue Changfeng's. The blood was very red. He Lan put his hand on the blood stain until the blood ice melted with his body temperature and spread all over his palm. He took back his palm. , pressing the cold blood and the broken palm to his heart.

Then he said to the empty Duke Zhou's palace: "Brother Changfeng, now you understand the meaning of what I said to you: "The pines and cypresses are withering, and then you know the cold weather." You are such an optimistic guy... …Wherever the severe cold passes, not even a blade of grass will grow.”

After saying this, Helan leaned against the porch, looked at the cold sun that had just risen and closed her eyes.

There were hurried footsteps. Helan opened his eyes, looked at the man in front of him and said indifferently: "My leg is broken, take me to the Taiyuan Hospital."

Fang Zheng looked at Helan's curled nails and took a breath and said, "Why did the Duke look like this?"

A smile appeared on Helan's face.

"It was caused by playing around."

After speaking, his eyes suddenly froze. In the corner by the threshold, there was a blood-stained golden lock.

Fang Zheng quickly took the golden lock and put it in Helan's hand. Then, Helan held the golden lock and smiled.

I have to admit that Helan looks really good when he smiles, especially when the winter morning light shines on his face, making his skin the color of beeswax, slightly transparent...

Xue Changfeng, who was by Ba Bridge, had completed his mission, but he was not happy at all.

Yin Erhu inserted a willow branch on his chest, threw in a heavy baggage, patted his shoulder and said: "The Lord said, you can go wherever you want. If you have enough fun, come back." .”

Xue Changfeng said: "I want to visit Leizhou."

"Hey, aren't you going to Daxing City?"

Xue Changfeng looked at the withered Ba Bridge, shook his head and said, "It's too cold in Dahang City. I want to go to a warm place to see the sea."

Yin Erhu said: "It doesn't matter where you go, since you are going to the south, then give us another home in the south."

Xue Changfeng said angrily: "Are we not even willing to let go of places like Leizhou?"

Yin Erhu smiled and said: "If we can't stay in Chang'an due to the cold, maybe we will go south to warm up."

But the premise is that you have to take care of yourself and don't die there. "

"Get the fuck out of here."

Xue Changfeng cursed angrily, tore off the willow branch that Yin Erhu had inserted into his chest, raised his hand and patted the horse's butt, and the carriage drove past Baqiao and gradually disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

Winter is the most leisurely time in Wannian County. Wenrou has become the magistrate of Wannian County. The new Wanzhu Secretary is also an official. Although both Yun Chu and Wenwen know that this guy is definitely from Baiqisi. , and still talked to him about almost everything.

With a capable county magistrate, a capable chief registrar, and Zhang Jia, the county lieutenant, who was also doing well, Yun Chu, the county magistrate, naturally had nothing to do.

Zhong Kui was still building his own Taoist temple in Zhongnan Mountain. This Taoist temple was built by him for his master. Now that the master is dead, Yun Chu felt that instead of saying that Zhong Kui was building a Taoist temple, it would be better to say that this guy was building it for his master. Mausoleum.

"Did you know that Lao Zhong has a girl?"

Wen Wenwen, who was looking for documents in Yunchu's mansion, asked Yunchu casually.

"I know, Lao Zhong takes her life for granted."

"With Lao Zhong's appearance, his sister probably won't be able to go there. If his sister looks as attractive as Naha, we brothers might still be able to meet her.

The problem is, if Lao Zhong looks like that, we will be embarrassed to see his sister. Brothers are all the best among men. If a girl like that is seen, it may hurt her, don't you think? "

"How did Lao Zhong offend you?"

"This guy wrote me a letter yesterday, asking me if it would be okay to put the evil spirit who liked to create rumors and spread other people's scandals into the fifth level of steamer hell.

I was also told that the punishment in the steamer hell is generally to throw the ghost into the steamer, steam it, deform it, weather it, and then enter the steamer again.

He also asked me how many years it would take to make those who like to spread rumors feel afraid and stop talking nonsense. "

Yun Chu was stunned for a moment and said: "Did Zhong Kui actually reorganize the underworld system in Zhongnan Mountain? This is a big project."

Wen Wen sneered and said: "The eighteen levels of hell are originally a legend of Buddhism. This guy is going to learn from it and use it to combine the Taoist underworld and the Buddhist eighteen levels of hell to create a new underworld.

In this way, no matter whether they believe in Taoism, believe in Buddhism, or believe in nothing but their ancestors, they will all come under the jurisdiction of his underworld from now on.

I want to use this method to tell living people to accumulate virtue, do more good deeds, and be cautious in their words and deeds, so that they will not suffer endless torture in the eighteen levels of hell after death, and be reborn as a human being early to enjoy blessings. "

Yun Chu smiled and said: "It's very good. Taoism is the bone, Buddhism is the flesh, and Confucianism is the skin. Finally, it merged into Zhong Kui's six-foot-long golden body. He ascended in the daytime and his body became holy. It's a very good development direction."

Wen Wen looked at Yun Chu and said, "Do you think it's good? I'm going to be sent to the steamer hell to be steamed, and finally dried into dried meat. Do you still think it's good?"

Yun Chu smiled and said: "You only see the evil you have done, but not the root of your evil deeds. In this world, no one is perfect in terms of deeds and heart.

The starting point of everything you do is not personal gain, but for the world.

If you feel bored and panicked, just take someone to visit Wannian County and Dalifang, and then compare it with the previous Wannian County, and you will get a good result. "

"What's the result?"

"Damn it, it turns out that I have done so many things that are beneficial to the people's livelihood - at that time, you will no longer be afraid of the underworld described by Zhong Kui. If the underworld still punishes you at that time, you can bring the people you have helped with Those people killed Yama with a hundred thousand banners."

He softly clicked his lips and said, "That's right. Now when I look at the common people who could only eat gruel in the past, squatting on the wall holding big old bowls and eating strong garlic mixed pulled slivers, I feel that there is something from me in that bowl of rice. credit.

Hey, it's dry and cold outside, do you want to go out? "

Seeing Yun Chu put on his fur coat and about to leave, Wen Wen was a little surprised. In the northwest, the moist cold wind is just cold. As long as the dry and cold wind is blown for a while, there will be cracks on the face and hands. In the past, in this situation In the harsh weather, as long as it wasn't a big deal, Yunchu wouldn't even bother to move. Enjoying the steam coming out of the teapot was the top priority.

Yunchu sighed and said: "Helan Minzhi was sent to the Imperial Hospital. The matter has entered the second stage. Now, I just hope that Helan Minzhi is strong enough. When faced with a blow, he can become stronger after setbacks."

Gentle said: "Do you really have a solution for this kind of love between a man and a woman? Use aphrodisiacs, or imprison the two of them in a dark room and wait until they get the baby out before letting them out?"

Yun Chu looked at Wen Wen's big shining eyes and said, "I made a mistake just now. Zhong Kui thinks you should go to Steamer Hell and is looking down on you. You should go down a few more levels."

Wen Wen curled her lips and said: "He created hell. If I am interested in it in the future, I might as well create eighteen levels of heaven. It will be up to us to go to heaven or go to hell by ourselves. We can come and go wherever we go..."

Yunchu didn't want to listen to Wenwen's nonsense anymore, so he rode into the imperial city on a bay-red horse with his face covered.

When I went there, I happened to see Lao He setting the bones of He Lan Minzhi.

Fumbling to straighten the broken leg is a hellish experience for the injured.

However, He Lan Minzhi had a gentle smile on his face. Although the sweat was dripping from his temples, the smile on his face remained the same.

It seemed that the pain was nothing to him.

Yun Chu looked at He Lan Minzhi's ten missing nails and swollen, carrot-like fingers and frowned: "What did Duke Zhou go through?"

Seeing that it was Yun Chu, He Lanmin wiped the sweat with his sleeve and said, "Has the county magistrate received any reports today?"

Yun Chu shook his head and said, "No, the city under Wannian County was safe last night, and not even a single person broke the curfew?"

Helan Minzhi smiled and said, "Did anyone freeze to death on the road last night?"

Yun Chu sighed and said: "Nine people were picked up by Jin Wuwei and sent to Yizhuang early in the morning. They have probably been incinerated this time."

He Lanminzhi smiled and said: "Isn't the mortuary just a storage place? Why was it incinerated in a hurry?"

Yun Chu said: "It should be the result of kind-hearted people funding Chai Tan."

He Lan Minzhi nodded with satisfaction and said: "There are really many kind-hearted people in this world——"

In the first chapter, writing a story is easy and enjoyable.