Diaoyutai, I haven't guessed for ten years. The white clouds come and go, and the green mountains are there, and they are happy with the wine. I owe Yi Zhou to help the world, violate Liu Ruan's covetousness, and repay Li Duyin's poetry debt. Suan Zhai laughed at me, and I laughed at Suan Zhai.
Returning late, the wild apes on the West Lake Mountain mourn. How many romantic monsters have been in the past twenty years, and the flowers bloom. Looking at the sky and worshiping the general. Sleeve star fights Anbang policy, breaks smoke and moon enchantment village. Suan Zhai laughed at me, and I laughed at Suan Zhai.
(Two poems of Huanci Suanzhai rhyme in front of Zhang Kejiu's hall in Yuan Dynasty, as inscription)
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The weather in Wuzhou city is hot, and those little wild flowers in the corners of the street may know that their days are numbered, so they try their best to make the final opening angrily, the yellow color and the gray city wall With a lining, it looks even more dazzling.
On the right side of the straight road next to the lake is a newly built restaurant in Wuzhou. It is the quietest and busiest place to go. The so-called quiet and bustling is actually not contradictory. Quiet refers to the environment, and bustling refers to the crowd.
At this time, not long after noon, the sun in the sky was shining dazzlingly, and the hot air was floating in the city, driving all the idlers into the restaurant. Behind the restaurant, there is a newly opened small lake. The wind from the lake pours in, just like the large fans produced in the inner warehouse, but it does not require manpower, and it can also bring coolness to everyone in the building.
The green weeds on the lake are in abundance, spreading thickly on the water surface, covering the sunlight and covering the fish in the water with shadows.
Ever since there was an additional place called Baoyuelou in Kyoto, all the restaurants in the world seemed to have lost their minds overnight, and they learned the arrangement. There is a lake behind the building and a courtyard by the lake.
It's just that the buildings, lakes, and courtyards in Wuzhou City actually belong to one person.
To the people of Wuzhou, this person is like the tranquility of this building, the green pineapple on the lake, and the breeze that flows through the people. He is everywhere, protecting and blessing everything in the city of Wuzhou.
There are no big merchants, no big clans, no big army in Wuzhou, there are... just this one adult.
Since this impoverished adult became an official more than 20 years ago, his name has become a symbol of Wuzhou City. As long as he is around, the life of Wuzhou people will be easy.
Everyone has a hometown feeling, although the whole world thinks that lord is the most treacherous prime minister of all time, but for Wuzhou, lord... is Wuzhou, which is above the officialdom, and people often abandon their names. , directly called that adult Lin Wuzhou.
Yes, what we are talking about at this time is the last prime minister of the Daqing Dynasty, the former prime minister who now lives in Wuzhou for the elderly, Lin Ruofu.
Since Lin Ruofu resigned from office and returned to his hometown, he naturally rarely came out to meet the people of Wuzhou in his capacity. Even those respectful grandsons who know the state and the governor who treats him like a disciple, there are not many opportunities to see him. appearance. But his influence on Wuzhou City is still unmatched, not to mention influence, at least half of the industries in Wuzhou City are surnamed Lin.
Wuzhou City is prosperous because of his greed for the world. Therefore, no matter what, the people of Wuzhou would not speak ill of Lin Ruofu, even the most passionate students.
But not everyone else.
"I want to complain about this injustice for the Ming family!" In the restaurant, a man in his thirties said indignantly, his brows were full of anger, he didn't know what he was doing, but the sharp tone between his words But he couldn't hide his intentions, "Could it be that the imperial court just fined some salary for killing a person?"
The Jiangnan incident has had too much impact, and it has also affected Wuzhou, the land in the north of the Jiangnan. In today's world, there are a lot of discussions about the Jiangnan incident. After all, the Qing Kingdom is not a closed country that strictly seals speeches, and the Eight Offices of the Overwatch Council are incapable. Supervision is carried out on all places outside of Kyoto, so people still have a lot of courage when discussing it.
Because of the unnatural death of the old lady of the Ming Dynasty, Fan Xian's reputation as an imperial envoy on the southern road tour was greatly impacted, and after repeated actions, the Ming family was in turmoil, which further proved Fan Xian's ruthlessness. People in this world often sympathize with the weak, so in the discussion, they all look down on the government side.
It's just that Fan Xian has been too radiant since he stepped onto the stage, even the darkness of the Overwatch Council can't take away his brilliance, so not everyone is complaining for the Ming family, and those young students don't know it is Where did he get the news, and leaned his ass to Master Xiao Fan, the leader of the world's scholars again.
After all, not many people would believe that Mr. Fan, who is full of poetry, would covet money from the Ming family.
"The Ming family? What's wrong?" A young man in his early twenties sneered and said, "It's just a big bandit colluding with pirates, killing people and robbing goods. It's the court's fortune and the people's blessing that Mr. Fan will deal with them." , Only a fool like you can make such a stupid appearance."
The middle-aged man was furious, and he slapped the table and said, "Where are these pirates coming from again? Don't spit out blood, I am from Suzhou, how merciful is the old lady Ming... how can you tolerate him when he is dead?" You yellow-mouthed kid recklessly framed you!"
The young man who was arguing with him earlier was a scholar in Wuzhou City. Now, after listening to the middle-aged man's self-introduction, he realized that the other party was a traveler from Suzhou. He could not help but sneer, and said, : "This matter has already been spread among scholars, the Ming family...do you think it's really that clean?"
"It's Master Xiao Fan... Dare I ask this brother, do you know what shameful things Master Xiao Fan has done?"
The Suzhou businessman was taken aback for a moment, and after careful consideration, he realized that Mr. Fan had been working for the imperial court in the capital for the past few years, and he really had nothing to say about what evil he had done.
The scholar of Wuzhou smiled and said, "Can't you figure it out? Mr. Fan is so talented and upright. He exposed the fraudulent case of Chunwei and went to the Northern Qi Dynasty to promote the country's prestige outside the region. How can such a person compete with you and other money-smelling businessmen? If the Ming family... hadn't done too many things that both humans and gods are angry with in secret, how could they have provoked Master Xiao Fan to take action?"
In fact, this statement was a bit unreasonable, but it also made the Suzhou businessman unable to refute for a while, so he could only say bitterly: "The Ming family colluded with pirates? The people in Jiangnan don't know it, but you people in Wuzhou know... The pirates are here. Where is it? Why didn’t the imperial court catch it? If there is really a problem with the Ming family, the imperial court should try the case clearly and squarely, how can it use force to force people?”
The quarrel between the two sides became more and more fierce, the voices gradually became louder, and the anger became louder. Although the businessman did not say goodbye, he was already blushing, stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to fight.
Fortunately, someone next to him came up to stop him, so the frail scholar didn't suffer.
It's just that no one noticed that during the fight, some black feet seemed to kick the Suzhou businessman a few times, and the kicked businessman groaned again and again.
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Seeing this scene, the people in the restaurant were a little stunned, especially those passengers who passed by Wuzhou. I wanted to argue about Mr. Fan, why did the Suzhou businessman seem to offend all the people of Wuzhou? After watching for a while, these tourists felt even more chilled, and even the waiter went up and kicked him!
Finally, someone couldn't stand it any longer, and a coquettish shout came from a table in the corner: "Everyone stop!"
The owner of the voice was a woman, dressed in tight clothes, light yellow clothes wrapped around her curvaceous body, and a long sword was tied around her waist. She seemed to be a figure in the world, but her appearance was very delicate.
The few people at the table with her heard the shout and secretly thought it was bad, thinking that the little junior sister was going to make trouble again, and looked at the master behind the table with some fear, wanting to call the woman back, but unexpectedly the woman Move quickly, you have already reached the middle of the building.
The master of the group on the table had a calm face. He was almost middle-aged, and his whole body was introverted. He couldn't see the depth, but he just shook his head with some headaches. It seemed that there was nothing he could do about this girl.
The few people who were punching the Taiping Elbow Fist saw a troublesome person coming, so they dispersed, leaving behind the pitiful Suzhou businessman in the middle. After all, this woman was carrying a sword by her side, no ordinary commoner would want to provoke her.
"Why did you beat him?" The woman frowned and asked.
The citizens of Wuzhou in the building smiled, and didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, but the scholar before said with a sneer: "In the public, insulting the imperial court officials, even if the adults are generous, can't we people beat them?"
"Insulting the imperial court official?" The young woman frowned in disgust, and said, "Then what's so great about Fan Xian?"
There was an uproar in the building, even though the Suzhou businessman was disrespectful towards Fan Xian, but at this moment he could not help being a little surprised to hear this woman blatantly look down on Fan Xian.
Who is Fan Xian? In today's world, is there any young man who can be more popular than him? Why did this girl dare to speak like that
The Wuzhou scholar sneered and said, "Sir Fan is really nothing special, but it's hard to find anyone more remarkable than him in this world."
The beautiful woman frowned, as if she felt that bullying these people was nothing, and asked, "But what does this have to do with you?"
The Wuzhou scholar sneered slightly: "I don't understand? Mr. Fan is our uncle in Wuzhou, and this person dares to speak ill of our uncle in a restaurant in Wuzhou. Do you think he wants to be beaten?"
Uncle Wuzhou.
Fan Xian married Lin Ruofu's daughter, and naturally established an intimate and strange relationship with Wuzhou, a place he had never been to before. Since Prime Minister Lin abdicated, Wuzhou City had no one to speak in the capital, and the people were a little annoyed that there were not many people, but Fan Xian was such a domineering young man, and the people of Wuzhou City naturally felt a little proud. Travelers from other places can freely talk about Fan Xian.
The Suzhou businessman's beating was a disaster for no reason, who made him forget the relationship between Mr. Fan and Wuzhou.
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That elegant woman seemed to hate hearing Fan Xian's name, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm: "So what? I don't see him daring to act presumptuously in our Northern Qi? Wuzhou City is like a turtle..."
It turned out that the people at this table were from Northern Qi!
Although Nan Qing and Bei Qi had already resumed diplomatic relations, and the marriage between the two countries and the matter of Ku He's acceptance of disciples, they were having a honeymoon, but after all, they were old enemies for decades, and the hatred between the people of the two countries had not diminished much. At this moment, hearing the woman revealing her identity, everyone in the building showed a look of fear.
Even the Suzhou businessman who was beaten felt unlucky, spat on the floor, and went downstairs instead of thanking his benefactor at all.
That Qingli girl was born noble, and her master's sect is second to none in the world. She had never received so many stares since she was a child, and her mood suddenly became extremely bad.
At this moment, the scholar from Wuzhou yelled angrily: "Master Xiao Fan is a tortoise... Then what is your Northern Qi saint?"
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The restaurant suddenly became quiet, and it was so quiet that one could even hear the blowing hair beside the beautiful woman's angry face.
The Northern Qi woman's face became indifferent, a gleam of coldness flashed in her eyes, she seemed to be aroused by this sentence, she slowly pressed her fingers on the hilt of the sword at her waist, and a wave of sword intent was forced out, immediately killing everyone in the building. The breeze froze in place.
Such a mysterious realm, how can ordinary people resist it? The Wuzhou scholar felt his legs go limp, and he was about to kneel down on the ground with a face full of horror.
On the wine table, the solemn middle-aged man who was the teacher of the Northern Qi woman shook his head in disapproval and said, "Don't hurt anyone."
The Northern Qi woman hated to abandon the hilt of her sword, but her expression changed, and she slapped it with her palm!
At this moment, a gray shadow flashed in front of that Wuzhou scholar!
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The middle-aged man on the table frowned.
The beautiful woman slapped out her palm, but she couldn't take it back for a long time, and smashed it on a hard object abruptly!
She snorted, and felt a strong force coming from the opponent. She was not an opponent at all, her chest felt tight, and she was shocked back a few steps.
The visitor was dressed in gray clothes, with one hand firmly in front of him, holding a long knife in the tiger's mouth, and the tip of the knife was directly on the floor. He used this knife to block the ethereal palm of the beautiful woman.
The Qingli woman looked at the strange knife in the hands of the gray-clothed man, looked at the expressionless face of the other party, and snorted coldly, knowing that she was not the opponent's opponent, but she was not very scared in her heart. They were all sitting on the table behind them. In Nanqing, as long as Ye Liuyun didn't come, who could do anything to him
But she didn't want to eat the loss of this palm, she gritted her teeth, turned her wrist and drew out the rapier at her waist, and when the sword bloomed, she was ready to attack.
"return."
The middle-aged man on the table behind her spoke slowly, although his voice was soft, there was an irresistible majesty.
The girl stomped her feet angrily, retreated to the table, and said in disbelief: "Master, let me fight again, I don't believe I can't beat him."
The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Last year in Shangjing, even your brother Cheng Pu Zhucheng was defeated by this lord. How can you be his opponent?"
The girl was startled, and looked back, only to see that master who appeared out of nowhere, bowed to her master: "Lord Langtao, long time no see."
"Brother Gao, long time no see, what a coincidence today."
The middle-aged man on the table is naturally the first disciple of Bei Qi Guoshi Ku He, the number one expert in the palace, senior brother of Haitang Duoduo, and Lord Langtao.
And the gray-clothed man who saved the Wuzhou scholar's life earlier, with a long knife in his hand, was naturally Fan Xian's personal tiger guard leader, Gundam.
Coincidentally? The sudden meeting of people from both sides in Wuzhou is naturally not something that can be explained by a clever word.
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Langtao looked at Gao Da with a smile and said, "He still refuses to see me?"
Gao Da's face remained unchanged, and he responded respectfully: "The journey is tiring, the young mistress is resting, and the young master has no time."
The girl watched the master talking to this person curiously, and only then did she know that the master knew this person, but she had been practicing in the mountains and didn't know what happened in Beiqi, so she didn't guess Gao Da's identity. Even this trip to the south of the Yangtze River was done on her own initiative, and she didn't know the master's real plan at all.
Langtao lowered his head slowly, held the wine glass lightly with two fingers, and said softly: "Please tell me something, this matter can't be dragged on like this...We Northern Qi people always have the pride of Northern Qi people."
After saying this, Langtao stood up, and was about to take his disciples out of the building.
At this moment, a bamboo curtain beside the building moved slightly, and a handsome young man slowly walked out from the curtain. This young man had an extremely beautiful appearance, his lips were thin and slightly pursed, and he had a harmless smile on his face, but in today's smile, there was a hint of chilling in it.
Langtao stopped leaving, and looked at the visitor meaningfully.
The young man just nodded his head slightly, then turned his face away, looked at the noisy girl's house with a half-smile and said: "This is in Nanqing territory, you commit murder in the street, do you want to go like this?"
Lang Tao was slightly taken aback, not knowing why she was embarrassing her female disciple as the other party, and was about to say something, but saw the other party resolutely waved her hand to stop her. Langtao shook his head helplessly, now the northern imperial court relies too much on this young man, so he had to let him play.
The Northern Qi girl's family didn't know who she was, and she thought she was another sarcastic scholar who only knew how to speak out, and said with a sneer, "Whether the girl changes her surname when she's in business, or her name when she sits, her surname is Wei and her name is Yingning, what advice do you have? "
"Wei Yingning?" The young man looked at this beautiful woman, his eyes lit up, and after contacting the recent news and the purpose of Langtao's trip south, he immediately understood why the woman was so angry before.
He turned to Langtao and asked, "Your apprentice?"
Langtao nodded with a smile.
The young man scratched his head: "Is she Wei Hua's younger sister?"
Langtao nodded again, a little funny, ready to see how this young man would handle this matter.
No one expected that the young man just oh, didn't ask any more questions, turned to the girl named Wei Yingning, and said softly and gently: "See if there are no bad consequences. Keep the sword, and I will spare you this."
Keep the sword? Wei Yingning was furious, Tianyi placed great importance on the inheritance of masters, and the swords around his waist were all given by the masters. The so-called sword is with the people, and the sword is dead, how can it be left casually
She sneered and said, "Who are you? You speak so arrogantly?"
Finally, a trace of evil spirit appeared between Langtao's brows, as if he didn't expect this young man to be so nostalgic.
The young man looked at Wei Yingning and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who I am, but I know who you are. You are Wei Hua's younger sister...but I call your old father brothers and sisters at the table. You are my brother." Junior, so what if I discipline you?"
He turned to look at Langtao again and said with a sneer, "Is it interesting to force me to show up in such a shameless way?"
Langtao gave a wry smile, and sat back down again. The disciples with him saw the little junior sister being humiliated, but his own master who enjoys great reputation in Northern Qi didn't care about it, and couldn't help being shocked.
Wei Yingning listened to what he said, but didn't believe it at all. Her father was Marquis Changning, the brother of the Empress Dowager of the Northern Qi Dynasty. How could she call this beautiful, woman-like young man in front of her a brother? Her lips trembled slightly in anger, she pointed her sword forward, and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense!"
The young man looked at her disapprovingly, thinking that this kind of bad temper was not like Wei Hua's little villain, but rather like that old alcoholic Changning Hou. Not talking about his relationship with her family, he only talked about old Beiqi* I have to teach her a lesson today for the mess she caused me.
With a wave of his hand, his hand was like lightning, his fingertips lightly touched Wei Yingning's tiger's mouth, and he snatched the long sword lightly and deftly!
This attack was as fast as lightning, and more importantly, there was no warning, and the movement was extremely subtle... What a beautiful little trick.
Wei Yingning watched this scene helplessly, as if seeing a ghost, she opened her mouth wide in fright, unable to speak.
The young man stroked the face of the long sword slowly, and praised: "It's really a good sword. That kid Wei Hua took all the money I gave him to his own house, and he... has the nerve to rob me of his wife."
Wei Yingning's chest felt tight, and she realized that she was so stupid that she didn't recognize the other party's identity until now. Her elder brother was the commander of Jin Yiwei in the Northern Qi Dynasty. In addition, probably only that person dared to speak so contemptuously.
The young man flicked the back of his sword, looked at her and frowned and said, "My younger sister is your little senior aunt, and my untrained daughter-in-law is your senior aunt. No matter how you count, you are my junior. I will teach you a lesson. any questions?"
Tianyi really paid attention to this, and Wei Yingning had nothing to say, but she blushed with anger when she thought that this hateful young man in front of him would be so contemptuous of Senior Aunt Duoduo and humiliate his Weifu.
"That's right, I'm the aunt of Wuzhou City." Fan Xian said with a smile, "I'm also very clear about your reason for coming, but let's give up on this idea, let Wei Hua also give up on it. To be precise, please The Empress Dowager is determined to give up, and in a few days, you...will call me aunt after all."
After saying this, he crumpled the sword in his hand into a ball of broken copper and iron hemp flowers, and threw it back.
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