Zhou Fei blurted out, "Ah, what?"
Li Sheng also put down the broken box in his hand, which was incomprehensible, while Li Yan immediately threw Wu Chuchu aside, leaned over and squeezed Li Sheng aside to wait to listen.
Who knew that Wen Yu waved his hand and smiled: "Hey, why are you talking about Shangguan behind your back? Don't talk about it."
General Wen is a middle-aged soldier, with a dignified appearance. He is famous at home and abroad. At first glance, he looks like a dog. Who would have expected him to be a slut who would run away after hanging his appetite
Li Yan hurriedly begged: "General, we are very strict, just say a little, no outsiders will know."
Yang Jin and Ying He looked at each other from the two outsiders, wondering if they should roll away.
The more anxious Li Yan was, the more amused Wen Yu felt, and she shook her head with a stern face, and said, "No, no."
Although the forty-eight villages were not so strict, the senior family was supreme in the hearts of the younger generation—in any case, Zhou Fei and the three of them never dared to inquire about the elders when they were young.
Li Yan was so curious that she scratched her heart and hurriedly said, "No, why are you still mentioning this? General Wen, how can you do this!"
Wen Yu couldn't help laughing: "If I don't say anything today, don't the little friends want me to go?"
When Zhou Fei heard the words, she silently picked up the long wooden stick and moved to the side, with the meaning of "You can go and try it out".
"Forgive your life, spare your life," Wen Yu said slowly after teasing the little girl enough, "Well, it's nothing, Mr. Zhou also mentioned it to me by chance. Coincidentally, he was rescued by the passing master Li Laozhai and took him home to take care of him for a few years. Mr. Zhou was born in a scholarly family, and he never forgets reading poetry and books. When he got older, Li Laozhai was worried that there were no famous teachers in the village. After taking him, he was sent to the Liang family in Jiangnan."
Li Yan said: "Ah, didn't my aunt and uncle know each other since they were very young? Isn't that childhood sweetheart?"
Wen Yu smiled without saying a word.
Zhou Fei asked, "So the study in my house was my father's from the beginning?"
Li Yan hurriedly followed: "How old did my uncle leave Shushan?"
Zhou Fei didn't know what to think, and said again: "Did my mother bully him when she was a child?"
Wen Yu: "..."
Li Sheng didn't want to inquire about the love history of his elders at all, he just wanted to ask rationally, since Liang Shao and the old village owner Li were old friends, why Xie Yun brought Liang Gong's token to the Forty-eight Village that year and was almost cut off by his aunt.
But his neck stretched out two feet long, and he couldn't get in.
Li Yan: "By the way, when did my aunt marry my uncle, General, did he tell you this?"
Zhou Fei suddenly coughed dryly and poked Li Yan's back with a wooden stick.
Li Yan waved her hand without turning her head, and waved away Zhou Fei's stick: "Wait, I'll ask..."
Before she finished speaking, someone slowly answered behind her and said, "I never said that."
Li Yan: "…"
Like a rabbit whose butt was poked, she jumped up and turned around angrily: "… Uncle."
Zhou Yitang folded his hands in his sleeves, and although his face was not sullen, it was inexplicable that no one dared to be presumptuous. The soldier next to him holding the lantern bowed his head, as if he was trying to count the ants on the ground.
Zhou Fei had never been so embarrassed when she was so big. She raised her head to look at the treetops, and then turned her head to look at Li Sheng. Li Sheng glared at her, so she had to bow her head and count the ants with the little personal soldier.
Zhou Yitang said to Wen Yu, "I thought about making arrangements here. The faster the march, the better. I planned to discuss with you. I only came to take a look when I saw that you didn't pay the bill for a long time."
Wen Yu reached out and rubbed the beard on his lips, and stood up as if nothing was wrong: "Mr. trouble."
Zhou Yitang nodded, glanced at Zhou Fei, and suddenly said, "Your mother is no more pampered than you since childhood, and she never bullied others when she was a child."
Zhou Fei: "..."
"Uncle," Li Sheng finally found a chance to speak, and asked hurriedly, "What kind of grievance did Liang Gong and our Forty-Eight Village have later?"
Zhou Yitang took a step.
Although Li Sheng gradually began to intervene in the affairs of Zhaizhong in recent years and talked with Zhou Yitang, he was still inexplicably nervous. Seeing that he did not say a word, he hurriedly said, "It's not important, in fact, I'm just casual..."
"That year, the old village owner was attacked by Beidou and returned with serious injuries. Naturally, Cao Zhongkun refused to let go of the forty-eight villages," Zhou Yitang said. In the name of suppressing bandits, the old village owner had no choice but to send troops to the middle of Shu, and at the most critical time, he once asked the Duke of Liang for help from the imperial court."
When Zhou Fei heard this, her heart tensed for no reason.
For some unknown reason, although she had never seen this grandfather who passed away early, she suddenly felt that the words "asking for help from the imperial court" were very heavy. He took a group of people in the 100,000-strong mountain and built a peach blossom garden as a refuge. He ridiculed himself for "becoming a bandit", and made three "worship" oaths. Although he also had friendship with Liang Shao, he also escorted him. Younger brother Nandu's achievements, but Zhou Fei thought for no reason that he might not be willing to speak to them. How could he be forced to say the word "please ask for help"
There was silence all around, and even Li Yan carefully held her breath.
After a while, Zhou Yitang continued: "At that time, the imperial court was worried about internal and external troubles, and it was a time of trouble. Mr. Liang... Mr. Liang... was really powerless for the overall situation. I was young and arrogant at that time. Steal the military talisman and deceive 50,000 elite soldiers."
Wen Yu said softly, "At that time, the forty-eight strongholds and the natural moat were the two great barriers in the middle of Shu to protect the foundation of our dynasty, and my lips and teeth were cold. It is not necessarily a long-term plan for Mr. Zhou to scare off the Northern Army."
"Thank you for excusing me." Zhou Yitang smiled briefly, and then said, "I feel ashamed of Mr. Liang's... After years of cultivation, I left the official position, abolished martial arts, returned what I learned in my life, and escaped into the forty-eighth Zhai - The grievances can't really be talked about. Your aunt may only think of the old things occasionally, and she is still a little worried? Okay, everyone is dead, there is nothing to say, these days the army is in chaos, rest early. "
After he finished speaking, he patted Zhou Fei's arm casually, and turned around and left with Wen Yu.
In the cold study on the coast of the East China Sea, the lid of the teacup in Xie Yun's hand collided with the teacup lightly, and a "ding" sounded softly: "I know that when Mr. Li Laozhai suddenly heard bad news, in the same year, Mr. Zhou cut his bones and cut his flesh. Teacher Yu, retired to Shu, and never showed up again until Liang Shao's death. With his intelligence, he was probably aware of something. I'm afraid that the inside story, the master of Li, may not be clear. Mr. Gan Tang has always acquiesced himself.' The teacher was judged, but if this is the case, why did Liang Shao hand over all his belongings to him before he died? I think it is clear at a glance who is ashamed of whom. Sorrow's rarity and rarity are inseparable from the relics of Yaogu. There is also the Shanchuan sword. The death of the Shanchuan sword is the most typical. It seems to be a 'guilt for the jade', but think about it carefully, where did this jade come from? Where did the rumor about the martial arts secret treasure come from, and what was the testimony?"
Gu Tianxuan mentioned when he colluded with Mingfeng Tower to invade the Forty-Eight Villages. The lost Guiyang Pill obtained by Mingfeng Tower and Feng Wuyan, who was sheltered, seemed to have been taught by himself without a teacher. The Mu Xiaoqiao... all make people imagine.
The remuneration paid by Liang Shao not only made these assassins who collect money to kill people willing to be driven, but also weave a huge illusion half-covered, which can give full play to the imagination of Jianghu people.
Tong Ming shook his head: "Of course there is some basis, but the old man heard that I am afraid that you are mostly guessing. After all, there is no proof. Let me ask you, if it was Liang Shao back then, why did he let the ripples of water wander around?"
Xie Yun said: "Yes, why does he let the ripples of the water wander around? Why did he invite those people with imaginative identities to be 'witnesses'? The reputation of Ape Shuangsha is too bad. I think this witness can gather all the famous assassins in the world. If it is just to keep secrets, is it possible that the fewer people involved, the better? So, whose throat is this 'thorn' stuck in?"
Tong Ming's drooping eyebrows moved slightly: "You mean..."
"Master Li of the Forty-Eight Villages, the son of Shanchuanjian, the daughter of General Wu, and even Huo Liantao, the owner of Huojiabao, there are people from Jianghu, ordinary people, good people, and bad people, but none of them know what the water ripples are. Maybe the seniors who made the Haitian Yishi Covenant agreed to stop this matter, maybe because they were afraid of causing misfortune to their children - in short, the ripples of water have been passed down, but the content of the covenant is not. Do you know what I am suspecting? Master?"
Tong Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know now whether it's your "Bone Bone Biography" bizarre, or what you said is bizarre. What do you want to say?"
"Even if you get the water ripples together, you may not really be able to spell out the content of the covenant, the mysterious 'water ripples', the 'witnesses', the assassins who wander the rivers and lakes and tell you that you will never find them... All Liang Shao left in the heart of 'that person' A thorn under it makes him sleepless."
Tong Ming said: "Why is it difficult to sleep and eat?"
Xie Yun put a finger on his lips and whispered: "Master, this matter cannot come out of my mouth, even if it's just you and me here."
When Haitian Yishen was signed, Jianyuan Emperor Zhao Yuan was just a young child who was under the support of everyone. How could a child have such a big handle, and it is difficult to sleep and eat so far
unless…
Master Tongming's throat moved slightly, nodded clearly, and then said: "You mean that he planned to kill Shanchuanjian and other old friends, killing people to silence them, but leaving ripples and witnesses to contain the other party. What is he doing?"
Xie Yun shook his head: "I don't know."
After a while, he said again: "It is said that... in the early days of the Cao clan's rebellion, Liang Gong was the backbone of the new party. He was young and vigorous at that time, and he hit it off with the late emperor who insisted on implementing the new policy. In desperation, he was forced to banish Liang Shao to the south of the Yangtze River. He originally wanted to suppress and then raise him, and then transfer him back when the time was right. Who knew that this separation would be forever. , the son of one knee, who is also a young talent, caught up with Cao Zhongkun's rebellion before he was crowned, and when he went north with the army, fate would act as a bait. The old man is really busy in his life, even after death…”
Master Tongming's eyes fell on the "Bone Bone Biography": "What happens after death?"
Xie Yun was silent for a longer time this time.
Tong Ming said, "An Zhi, you must know something else."
"A Fei didn't tell me about the disappearance of the bones in Liang Shao's tomb," Xie Yun said, "A Fei doesn't like to tell others what she did, and I don't even know that she went over Liang Shao's cemetery in person. ."
The slowly spinning Buddha beads in Tongming's hands slammed.
Then Xie Yun said in an almost whispered voice, "I saw it with my own eyes."
The old monk Tongming lived to this age and practiced for half his life. He saw a lot of strange situations in the world, but he shuddered because of his extremely light words.
"At that time, Mr. Zhou was busy setting up the front line. Huojiabao issued invitations widely, attracting a large number of idle people to gather. Huo Liantao was arrogant and alarmed Beidou. I happened to hear that... lol, it is indeed a little bit of 'taking salt and nosy'." Xie Yun Laughing at himself, "I'm rushing towards Yueyang, passing Liang Cemetery, and I want to drop by and go up to Zhuxiang."
Tongming was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "So you know the location of Liang's cemetery, why have you never mentioned it? He has a lot of medicinal grain relics in his hands. What if there is a clear solution?"
Xie Yunyi smiled and said: "I thought it was good to be a cripple at the time, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when the cloud palm would be used... Let's not talk about this. I accidentally found a group of people with mysterious whereabouts near Liang Cemetery. When I was wandering around, Master probably knew that Liang Cemetery was at the junction of the north and the south. Shang Ke, follow him. They wandered around for two days and found Liang Cemetery. They broke open the tomb that night and went in to rummage."
Master Tongming said: "Amitabha, the dead are great, and the greedy wolf is too deceiving."
"Yeah, at that time, Beidou Shen Tianshu and others besieged Huojiabao and Huarong City successively, burned the old fortress Huo to death, and hunted down General Wu's orphans all the way. Well, it sounds extraordinarily reasonable anyway." Xie Yun smiled meaningfully, "Unfortunately, I'm just a 'incapable' scholar, and I can't help if I want to protect the face of the deceased - those people have gone through it, I don't know They couldn't find what they were looking for, anyway, in the end, they dragged out a corpse that was basically only white bones, and whipped and beat it to 'vent their anger'."
Master Tongming was kind, and upon hearing this, he recited the Buddha's name again and again.
"The skeleton was messed up, and the leader took out a Beidou flag from his arms, pressed it with stones, and placed it next to the corpse." Xie Yun said, "It seems that he is afraid that no one knows that Shen Tianshu has trespassed on the north-south border and dug graves. The tomb will also insult the corpse."
Master Tongming heard what he meant and was stunned: "This..."
"If only I was there at the time, there would be nothing to do later," Xie Yun laughed at himself, "After all, I'm rather cowardly, at most I'll wait until they really go far, and then come out and collect the corpse for Duke Liang, who knows how it happened. Coincidentally, there was someone there, and they showed up very honestly, and asked who they were, why they were so shameless, and they even pretended to be the 'Big Dipper'... I later found out that the stupid Taoist was from Qimen. Daoist Chongxiao."
Tong Ming said "ah".
"Most Daoist Chongxiao thought that these people were thieves in the rivers and lakes, and they had nothing to do with grave digging. Who would have guessed that when the two sides made a move, the Daoist found that he had underestimated the enemy. The people in black who dig graves are the top ones. It’s not uncommon to be a good player and a master, but there are not many who cooperate with such a tacit understanding. They don’t need to communicate with each other, and their eyes and gestures can be seamless. And gestures are traceable, I happen to have seen them, and I can understand them.”
Master Tongming hurriedly said, "Where have you seen it?"
Xie Yun said word by word: "Da Nei."