[Red Chamber] Jagged Lin Daiyu

Master Qin Zhongyu, who has dual identities as imperial envoy and censor, finally arrived outside the city of Suzhou after a arduous journey.

Outside, the merchants and commoners watched the imperial envoy yelling in front of and behind him, beating the gong to clear the way, and playing the sign of avoiding silence. There were a large number of soldiers and guards riding on tall horses to guard them. The eight big sedan chairs were even more stable. , the wind blows under your feet.

Mr. Qin didn't sit in the sedan chair, he relied on others not being able to see him, and the official sedan chair was very spacious, he squatted on the footrest and rubbed his buttocks.

Damn it's been four hours, my ass hurts!numb!When I meet Brother Lin Nian, it would be a loss of official prestige if I limped.

Hurry up and rub your butt before you go to the city, as long as it doesn't feel sore and numb.

After rubbing for a few times, I heard the sound of horseshoes, and the guards were outside the sedan chair: "My lord, patrolling Yan Yushihe, the prefect, the prefect, the general judge, and the guards of the city are all waiting for you at the city gate."

"Yes, I got it." Master Qin agreed majesticly, rubbed his buttocks quickly, and finally felt no numbness or pain. He sat back on the chair upright, put on his official hat, straightened his official uniform, and stuffed the novel. Go under the mat, and the snack box is covered with a lid.

When we met at the gate of the city, Mr. Qin got out of the sedan chair and socialized with everyone politely, then got into the sedan chair again, and went to Lin's residence together.

When he arrived at the Lin Mansion, Lin Ruhai had already asked someone to prepare the incense table, waiting for the imperial edict.

It's not the eunuchs who go out to pass the decree. Most of the officials are in charge, and sometimes the emperor appoints officials at random.

Mr. Qin drank a cup of tea and got ready: "The imperial edict said: ... (more than 700 characters of four or six parallel prose omitted)" The imperial edict refers to the ghostwriting of a person from Zhongshushe or a Hanlin scholar. The emperor said a central idea, Those responsible for drafting the imperial edict are free to play.

The central idea is: the emperor was very angry when he knew that Lin Aiqing had been assassinated, and sent the censor Qin Zhongyu, Jin Wuwei, and two hundred inner guards to investigate.Lin Aiqing's identity is very important... This matter will definitely be investigated carefully... In-depth investigation...

Lin Ruhai's waist was sore from kneeling.

Qin Zhongyu paused for four words, and continued to read aloud in a calm and unhurried manner, with dry mouth and tongue.

When it was finally finished, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chen Lin Ruhai thanked God." Lin Ruhai was helped up by someone.

Qin Zhongyu held the imperial decree in both hands: "Brother Lin Nian, have you ever been injured?"

Lin Ruhai shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just that my wife stopped being frightened, alas... Brother Qin Xian, I have prepared a thin banquet to cleanse you up. Please."

Qin Zhongyu: "Thank you."

I dare not drink alcohol, drinking too much will cause trouble, and there are so many people watching. When the imperial envoy comes here, he doesn't talk about investigating the case, but gets drunk with the sufferer. What's the matter?So it's eating vegetables, respecting each other's chicken legs and elbows.

Qin Zhongyu took a few mouthfuls of fried meat with bamboo shoots: "The bamboo shoots in Jiangnan are still delicious, and the spring bamboo shoots in Beijing don't taste right. Brother Nian, what happened to your assassination? Has Ling Ai ever been surprised?"

Lin Ruhai thought for a while, put down the teacup, and said solemnly: "I only tell you some things, don't make them public."

Qin Zhongyu nodded: "Don't worry, I have the strictest tongue. As long as it is not related to national affairs, I will never report to His Majesty."

Lin Ruhai is not a pedantic person. He narrated, "That night the moon was dark and gloomy. I was studying in the study, and Daiyu came to ask me for advice. Those bandits were too impatient, and Daiyu just Enter the house and attack."

Qin Zhongyu gasped, "Is Miss Lin okay?"

Lin Ruhai smiled bitterly: "It's okay. The situation was critical at that time. Although the two inner guards bestowed by the emperor fought hard, but..."

Qin Zhongyu held his chopsticks and hadn't eaten for a long time, so he leaned forward and asked, "What else?"

"Thanks to my daughter's master who came back to see her and just saved me."

An unbelievable name appeared in Qin Zhongyu's heart, his excited face lit up: "Who is Ling Ai's master?"

I know that your family is very disciplined, and you will not find an inappropriate master for your daughter.

I also know a chivalrous woman who likes to teach girls how to practice martial arts.

"It's the well-known Fourth Sister Wen in Jianghu." Lin Ruhai smiled ashamedly: "Ah Jiang, don't mention it. It is a fatal matter for court officials to make friends with bandits."

"Oh! Who are you calling a gangster!" Qin Zhongyu was almost angry, and then remembered that Wen Si was indeed carrying a warrant, so he calmed down his anger: "Brother Lin, brother Lin, you are really lucky, why are you so angry? I can see Fourth Sister Wen, and she is still your daughter's master!

Tsk, if I knew this earlier, I would also have a daughter so that I could worship her as my teacher.Is Fourth Sister Wen really as heroic and charming as in the legend? "

Lin Ruhai got angry in the past two days, his mouth was full of blisters, and he couldn't stop drinking hot tea all day long. Hearing what he said, he almost smeared a cup of tea on his face.

Didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Ah Jiang, you are a womanizer."

Qin Zhongyu snorted: "On the way here, I met Fourth Sister Wen's apprentice, Murong Mudan, the Swallow in the Clouds. It is really beautiful and worthy of the name of Peony. The apprentice is so beautiful, let alone the master."

Lin Ruhai said: "She took my daughter to hide away temporarily. After this matter is over, I will introduce her to you and let you see her beauty."

Qin Zhongyu was very happy, and the two laughed and chatted a few more words. After Lin Ruhai deliberately showed his character of "not being surprised when everything is chaotic" and "Mount Tai collapses before the front, but the color does not change", he continued to talk about the assassination. All unconscious?

Qin Zhongyu thought for a while, then his eyes suddenly darkened.

Lin Ruhai asked: "What did my brother think of?"

After a long time, Qin Zhongyu sighed slowly: "Master Lin, you are the elder of the two dynasties."

Lin Ruhai waited and waited, but he was really smart when he didn't wait for the following words, and he understood in a blink of an eye: "There is some discord between the Supreme and the present?"

Yes, I was Tanhua who was admitted during the reign of the Supreme Emperor, and I was also reused during the reign of the Supreme Emperor

.After ascending to the throne today, I have a lot of idle time with the veterans of the former court, but I have always been dedicated to my duties, so I am still very popular.

After the throne of the Supreme Emperor was given to Jinshang, it was okay at first, but now the court is getting more and more weird.

Could it be that my assassination...was done by the inner guard?Was it ordered by the Supreme Emperor or by the present?

Lin Ruhai carefully considered his identity: Today, he may feel that I am still loyal to the emperor, and in this important commercial town, maybe other officials have said something wrong about me in the secret report, so I sent someone to test it out. / Pain down the killer.Or, the Taishang felt that he had the kindness to know me, but I rarely had a funeral memorial after I ascended the throne. Most of the people were old and vicious.

Lin Ruhai, who is familiar with history books, said that when the emperor got old, he began to suffer from mental illness-my mother, what a shame!

Qin Zhongyu was full, seeing Lin Ruhai's complexion changed several times, then put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said slowly: "This matter is not what I did today."

Lin Ruhai's complexion became even worse, did he mean to be too superior?When you are the king, I am loyal to the king, and when your son accepts Zen as the king, I am still loyal to the king.You are old and convulsed, why do you want to attack me?

He was full of anger for a while, and he wanted to write a letter to say goodbye to his old age and return home.

Qin Zhongyu said slowly: "According to your majesty's prediction, this matter is not the work of the emperor."

The Supreme Emperor now hangs out with the concubines all day long, and occasionally disciplines his son, so he has no leisure to supervise the officials in the world.

Lin Ruhai looked puzzled: "Please explain clearly."

Qin Zhongyu began to say: "Gaozu set up an embroidered envoy to take charge of the 'prison' to monitor, investigate, and suppress the illegal behavior of officials. After many dynasties, the power of the embroidered envoy has grown stronger and stronger, and many local officials are embroidered envoys. 36 Adopted son of the chief ambassador."

Lin Ruhai got it right: "The land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, a prosperous place?"

And I have nothing to do with the embroiderers. They are eyeing my position and want their own people to come over to take up the post and make money?But I did a good job and the emperor was very satisfied, so you want to attack me?

Qin Zhongyu nodded and stretched his waist: "Your Majesty gave me the list. They are officials in Suzhou City who are related to the Embroidery Envoy. This time, I can catch everyone on the bright side. Brother Lin, you have a plan in your mind." If you know who is in private contact with the embroidered clothes envoy, just tell me, and they will be arrested and sent to prison together, escorted back to Beijing, and the three courts will interrogate."

Three Law Divisions: Ministry of Punishment, Metropolitan Procuratorate, and Dali Temple.

Lin Ruhai frowned: "Your Majesty isn't afraid to startle the snake?"

Qin Zhongyu smiled contemptuously: "The embroidered clothes envoy is powerful and powerful, and it was also given by Gaozu. Is it possible that the king's minister is on the shore of the land, and today he wants to kill and make decisions, so what can the embroidered clothes envoy do?"

What's more, today's matter is to investigate your assassination case. You can be regarded as half a feudal official. When you were assassinated in your own home, all the guards and servants in the garden were completely unaware. .

If it is spread that the embroidered clothes envoy coveted other people's official positions, wouldn't everyone be in danger? "

After eating this meal, before leaving the house, officials of all levels and sizes on the list were all at a loss and were invited to assist in the investigation.

Then it was taken down.

Qin Zhongyu stroked his chin and said to Zhizhou and others who clamored for his innocence: "A civil righteous man collected the list of officials who were in collusion with the embroidered clothes envoy, oppressed the people and forced them into prostitution, and sent them to the imperial censor platform. , How can we ignore it.

Mr. Zhang, if you are innocent, I will naturally return your innocence. If you are corrupt and accept bribes, you will naturally be dealt with according to the law. "

He turned his face away, went back to the room with Lin Ruhai and continued to drink tea, holding a cup: "Brother Lin, you said that it would be nice if I said that this matter was exposed by Sister Wen, a righteous scholar? How can a beauty like her bear the stigma?" Woolen cloth."

Lin Ruhai had a wooden face: "You want to take this to the court and say it?"

Qin Zhongyu shook his head and laughed enthusiastically: "Have you read "Green Robe"? It's really well written. I also want to write a book. With my Jinshi and degree writing style, it shouldn't be difficult to write a novel.

It is written that the righteous man was not angry with the embroidered clothes envoy who oppressed the poor people, fought a decisive battle with him, escaped to the capital after being injured, and was taken in by a kind Lord Jiang. This is naturally based on me.This Mr. Jiang is the censor, and he has a close relationship with the righteous man and the knight-errant Wen Si, and the two of them deeply hate the deceitful behavior of the embroidered clothes envoy..."

"Fourth Sister Wen entered the embroidered clothes at night and stole the list, and was caught by the envoy. The two fought, and Fourth Sister Wen was defeated and captured. Fourth Sister Wen pretended to be a snake, wounded him and escaped while he was off guard.

Her own family was also injured, but she was just pleading for the people, and she did not hesitate to teach the list to the trusted Lord Jiang.Mr. Jiang entered the palace late at night and reported the facts to the emperor one by one. His majesty is the lord of the Ming Dynasty.It must be written like this, otherwise the emperor will scold me when he sees it.Only then did the embroidered clothes clean up. "

Qin Zhongyu stroked his chin and sighed leisurely: "Sister Wen has healed her wounds, and when it's over, she brushes off her clothes and hides herself and her name. Oh, I was moved by this story, and I wrote it under a pseudonym and submitted it to the library. It can be spread all over the world.”

It is so happy to write me and the chivalrous woman I admire together as lifelong confidantes.

Qin Zhongyu carefully wrote down the outline of the novel, holding the Yangzhou Jiuzhihua plum in his mouth, thinking hard about what the name of the book should be.The lady who wrote the green robe, whose pen name is Xiao Siniang, wrote so well.

Xiao Si Niang is Xiang Baozi's pen name, her master is the fourth sister, and she is also a four, so she has to carry a small character.

…………

Baozi, who was combing Baochai's hair, suddenly let go of his hand, hid beside him and sneezed three times: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, is it true that Master is going to blame me for writing scribbles again, and made up a lot of things out of nothing for her?" Are you complaining about me? Or is someone talking about me again?"

Baochai's heart moved. Could it be that these villains are very powerful and intertwined?

Both of them have a master above them...the older they are, the more powerful they become.well.

Murong Mudan was making a fire outside and cooking. They stayed at a widow's house in the countryside. The widow took her son to stay at a relative's house and temporarily rented the house to this young couple with their child.

Murong is boiling lard, cut the fat meat into cubes and throw it into the pot, add some water, and simmer slowly on low heat. After a while, the oil will come out, the water will be exhausted, and the lard will be forced out, and the pork will gradually become Crispy oil residue.I mixed a piece of noodles on the side, cut a bunch of green onions, and later made oily scallion cakes, fried two vegetables, fried an egg sauce, and cut a big radish. It was a meal.

When she heard her junior sister say this, she laughed and said, "Are you kidding me? Master is very happy to read what you wrote."

Xiang Baozi wiped his face and hands: "Master looks happy, because I wrote that she is a dignitary in front of others, arrogance and respect, and of course she is happy. If you follow the nonsense and arrange a lingering sex scene for him, the master will definitely be angry."

Murong smiled and clapped his hands: "Hahaha, that poor scholar is going to be in trouble. Huh?"

"what happened?"

"I know a person, and I feel that he can do this kind of thing." Murong touched his face: "Junior sister, do you think our master is willing to meet an official? Yushi, with a lively personality, read your book I really think Master is a beauty."

Baochai tried hard to listen to the knowledge and analyzed the situation, but she couldn't figure out whether it was the villain who was bragging or whether he was powerful.

Censor!What about the third grade officer!

Xiang Baozi rolled his eyes: "Don't do it, your beard is going to fall off."

Baochai looked in surprise at the master who was gloomy and weird when he had a beard, but was radiant after removing the beard, and asked suspiciously: "Master, you..." Are you a woman?Or a pretty woman?

Murong Mudan snorted: "There are more and more fakes on the market now, and beards are not easy to use. That's right, little apprentice, I am a woman. I am your master and she is your uncle, but now your manager Her name is Mistress."

Baochai looked at the sky, sighed and asked, "Did my brother tease you?" When you got angry, you took me away.

No need to explain, you are so beautiful, my brother would have to run over to tease you after taking a look at it from 800 meters away.

Murong Mudan wondered: "You actually know what your brother is doing outside?"

Baochai nodded, and said dignifiedly: "Everyone knows it, how can I not?"

Hey, I'm not afraid of you if you're a woman.

Murong Mudan raised her eyebrows lazily: "Have you persuaded me?"

"Persuaded." Baochai immediately became depressed again: "My brother promised well on the surface, but in fact he didn't listen at all. It's not right to use the word wrongly. It should be said that it's false to me."

Murong Mudan rubbed her nose, thought carefully, and said with a smile all over her face: "Baochai, your elder brother is the only male in your family. If he is diligent and motivated, your Xue family will shine brightly. If he is not good, Xue The family is over from now on, am I right or wrong?"

Baochai's face turned pale: "Yes. Master..." pretending to be pitiful.

Murong Mudan abducted little Lolita: "How about you learn martial arts with me? I'll let you go home when you learn martial arts well. No matter how bad your brother is, you can hang him up and beat him. My master said that there is nothing like being hanged." Getting up and beating up won't solve it.

Cough, I mean, you can't control him now, because you are still young and weak, so naturally he won't listen to you. "

My apprentice seems to be a brother-in-law?

Baochai swallowed her saliva: "Master, will you teach me martial arts?"

Do you dare to teach me martial arts?Are you not afraid of the tiger learning art and biting the old cat?

Are you not afraid that if I learn martial arts, I will capture you and send you to the government for punishment?

"This is so strange." Murong Mudan ran back to stir the lard that seemed to be burnt, then ran back and continued: "Since I have accepted you as an apprentice, why don't I teach you cooking skills if I don't teach you martial arts?

Within ten years, if you can learn [-] to [-]% of my skills, it will be enough for you to discipline your brother. "

Baochai suppressed the thought of beating the master up, and only thought that after learning martial arts and escaping home, that would be enough.Even if she ran away now, she was just a weak girl. She was unfamiliar with the place and had no relatives. If she met a bad guy, wouldn't it be worse than meeting these two women?

She has been in charge of the house, and knows that several maids in the mansion were abducted by human traffickers.

Immediately smiled sweetly: "Master, you are so kind."

Murong Mudan's legs were softened by the cuteness, and she walked back in a zigzag shape to pick up lard residue, sprinkled a handful of salt powder and a little five-spice powder while it was hot, divided half of it and sprinkled spicy peppers, and quickly threw the chopped green onion into the oil pan fry.Scallion oil and crispy scallions go well with everything!

Xiang Baozi continued to comb Baochai's hair, and carefully asked her about her daily diet, what she liked and what she didn't like.

Baochai peeped over to the stove. She had never seen a rural earthen stove, so she replied in a low voice, "I don't have any hobbies, but I don't like green onions."

It's not that I don't like it very much, but it's okay to borrow a little bit of flavor. The pile of green onions so high on the chopping board doesn't look delicious.

Murong Mudan almost fell headlong into the pot. The best thing she made was scallion pancakes, which was specially made for her, but it turned out... woo woo woo.

Xiang Baozi nodded: "The scallion pancakes will be baked in a while, you can taste a little, if it's okay, eat it, if not, I'll make something else for you. My senior sister's scallion pancakes are very good, only fragrant, a little spicy and pungent It has no taste at all. The senior sister traveled all over the world, collected the recipes of green onion pancakes all over the world, and achieved great success."

Quickly baked a small piece of cake and cut it into eight pieces.

Baochai tasted one of them, and her eyes lit up: "It's delicious."

There is almost no smell of raw onion. The cake is thin and browned, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. The fillings (oil residue, fried shallot and shallot oil) in between are more crispy and slag-free, salty and delicious.

She doesn't like to eat green onions, because they are usually green and tender when making soups and stir-fries, and they are always half-baked, and the taste is different from fried ones.

After Murong Mudan baked a stack of pancakes, this is what she ate today and the dry food she brought on the road tomorrow, basically using up all the scallion oil.With a wave of his hand: "It's your turn." The scallion oil can't be taken on the road, so it can only be left for the family.

Xiang Baozi used to stir-fry vegetables and stir-fry sauce.

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Lin Ruhai's heart can no longer be described as collapsed, he simply wanted to say: the court is dark, the officials are incompetent, and they are all vegetarians like Ajiang.You are a censor!Your best friend has been assassinated!You came here to write novels?

Having said that, Qin Zhongyu was originally a cover, and the old guards and Jinwu guards who followed were the ones who carried out the arrest.

So he spent the whole day in peace, pretending to have secret talks with Lin Ruhai——

Lin Ruhai searched hard in the study for various materials.

He took a stack of good Shuxuan and carefully wrote the fanfic of the goddess.

Lin Ruhai was seriously writing the memorials, one for the emperor and one for the present.The goal to be achieved is that after the two bosses read it, they both feel that Lin Qing is so pitiful, and we must protect him.There is another point to be noticed, even if the two bosses hold the memorial and look at each other, they can't be angry after reading the memorial written by Lin Qing to another person.

This is really a difficult requirement.It is said that loyal ministers do not have two masters, but now there are two masters. _(:3」∠)_

...the flowers bloomed several times...

Yao Sanlang went straight to the capital, he had already figured out the time and place, and he turned into a streamer and went to the royal hunting ground.

Sitting on the top of a tree, he transformed into a mirror of water, rearranged his appearance - licked his temples, and changed his clothes.

Then, a misty mist appeared, and then adjusted the sag of the hem of the clothes with spiritual power, waiting patiently for the target person to come.This is as important as meeting Daiyu for the first time. If you can't get the person you're going to face, you can't marry Daiyu.

The emperor was very, very unhappy when he found out that Lin Ruhai was attacked yesterday. My courtier was assassinated. Does that mean that I will be assassinated sooner or later?It looked like the embroiderers did it. They dared to attack the ministers without the emperor's order.If you are not happy, you will go out to wander, and you will be sprayed if you work hard, so you will come to hunt lightly.

The hunting ground is very large, with fields, woods, lakes and hills.There are wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, pheasants and ducks, quails and rabbits.

The emperor put on a hunting suit, rode on a horse with a bow and arrow, and chased a leopard.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the spotted leopard that was running. The leopard's face was sinister and thin, and it looked like an embroidered dress envoy no matter what.He was so angry that he simply regarded animals as humans to shoot and hunt.

He also felt that the people behind him were not attendants, but burdens, shackles, and ordinary people like those courtiers who kept admonishing them, so he dismissed them all and wandered in the woods alone.The dead and injured prey were left on the ground, and someone would come to clean them up later.

After chasing a fox into the woods, he suddenly smelled a strong aroma of wine.

The emperor picked up his nose and smelled it, and found that the smell of the wine was better than that of Yujiu, so he left the fox alone, and Tima followed the scent to find it.In the darkness and silence, wisps of sunlight fell from the crown of the trees, like golden threads, first saw the hem of the white clothes fluttering in the air...

Option [-]: Find the female ghost who avenged me.

Option [-]: Come to my woman.

The emperor said that options [-] and [-] are quite interesting, and it would be better to be a female ghost who came to me and begged me to avenge her.

"Drive!" Urging the horse forward, the man gradually revealed his true face.

I saw slender and hazy legs, a slender waist, and a flat chest.

The emperor became more interested, and when he moved forward, he saw the man's face.He was a young man, but the emperor was not disappointed, because the young man's face was full of aura. Although he closed his eyes and took a nap, he could tell that he must be a talented person with a bright future.

Surrounded by immortal energy, coupled with his stunning appearance, he didn't know whether he was a human or an immortal. "There are bandit gentlemen, like cutting like cutting, like cutting like grinding. There are bandit gentlemen, and you can't be jealous!"

Only then did Yao Sanlang slowly open his eyes, with a smile on his lips, he looked up and said, "You came following the smell of wine?"

The emperor looked up at him while sitting on horseback, and asked with a stern face: "Whose boy are you, why are you drunk here? Aren't you afraid that people who come to hunt will regard you as a white tiger?"

Yao Sanlang said proudly: "How can ordinary people hurt me?"

He had a white jade jug in his hand, took a sip, and smiled at the stern-faced young man in his 20s: "You are really kind, do you want a drink?"

The emperor said bluntly, "Yes."

Yao Sanlang waved: "Come up."

The emperor didn't know how to climb trees at all, so he said to him: "Come down, I don't know how to climb trees."

Yao Sanlang laughed lightly, and immediately the wind and clouds moved, the white mist floating around him actually condensed into a cloud ladder, the first step was in front of the emperor, and the top was right beside him.

The emperor jumped off his horse and asked curiously and excitedly, "Who are you? Are you a god or an elf in the mountains?"

While talking, he tentatively stepped on the first step of the ladder, which turned out to be very strong, just like steps.

Gosh!It's amazing!Restraint, restraint, emotion and anger are not visible, um.

He was bold by nature, walked up without fear, and sat on the trunk next to Yao Sanlang: "Huh? The scenery here is different from other places." This place is deep in the jungle. There are countless branches and trunks in front of him, and the sunlight above is also blocked The canopy of the trees blocked it, but sitting beside Yao Sanlang, he could see the sky above, and the plain beyond the forest was unobstructed.

Yao Sanlang lazily brought him the wine.

The emperor took the bottle, sniffed it, and smiled half-smile: "Do you know who I am?"

Yao Sanlang didn't wake up: "You have dragon spirit, which prince is it?"

The emperor smiled and said, "That's right." I was really a prince before.

He took a sip of the wine, his eyes lit up: "The fine wine is nothing more than that, good wine. Where is this wine from?"

Yao Sanlang: "I brewed it myself before I left the mountain."

The emperor really wanted him to be in charge of making wine for himself. Seeing such a beautiful young man, he felt that it was a pity to send him to make wine: "Are you farming and studying in the mountains?"

Then how can you have such a fair skin and such an otherworldly demeanor with such good materials?

And the ladder just now, you must be a fairy, right? I have to hold back, I have to calm down.

Yao Sanlang asked: "Why do you talk so much?"

The emperor laughed out loud. For the first time in so many years, someone thought I was too talkative. It was so funny.He took another sip: "Before I usually eat, someone will test for drugs. You are unknown, but you appear in the royal hunting ground where no one else is allowed to enter. You hide in the woods and sleep. I thought you were a scholar, but you revealed it. How could I not be curious if he used the means of a god and showed no respect to me, the lord."

Yao Sanlang's eyes widened: "I've already given you a drink, why do you still have so many things to do?"

The emperor was also very surprised: "I drank your wine first without asking where you came from. What kind of confession is this, and I just chatted with you for a few words, isn't that okay?"

The two looked at each other for a while and laughed together.

The emperor couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahaha I won't tease you anymore, dare to ask the little fairy's name?"

Yao Sanlang choked with laughter: "Hahahaha I, Yao Sanlang, are named Yunqi, the cloud of Baiyun, and the flag of Jingqi. What about you?"

"My surname is Guo surname, Xing Er, you can call me Erlang." Guo surname refers to the emperor's surname.

Just as the emperor was about to take another sip, the bottle was snatched back by Yao San. He said, "Sanlang, where do you live? I'll come to drink with you when I'm free in a few days."

Yao Sanlang took a sip and said, "I will live here."

"Just live here?" The emperor looked around: "Sleeping on a tree branch?"

Yao San nodded.

The emperor was shocked: "Since you have the means to transform into a ladder, you can get a certain amount of food and clothing no matter what, why do you do that?" How miserable!

Yao San shrugged helplessly: "I was driven down by my master to wander around the mountains, but I am also a cultivator, and I can do tricks to make money, but it is very bad to compete with the people for profit."

The emperor asked: "Everyone has his own ability, what's wrong?"

Yao San casually held out a cloud, and the cloud surged and turned into a little white rabbit, jumping around alive, and he held his ears: "Erlang, this kind of illusion is nothing to me, but to the world. It’s so novel, it must give me a lot of money.”

"Yes." I want to give you money.

"But after I leave, dignitaries still want to watch, and they will inevitably force other jugglers to imitate my tricks. How can mortals do it?" Yao Sanlang shook his head pityingly: "For me to eat and drink for a few days, I will harm mortals." Unexpected events happened, since I expected such an end, how can I do it again? Besides, this place is also very good, with mountains and rivers, and few people come.”

The emperor felt that what he said made sense, he was a very kind-hearted cultivator, and he was quite far-sighted, so he asked, "Can you tell a fortune teller?"

"Yes~" Yao Sanlang became happy: "I'm not bragging, I'm the best fortune teller among my brothers."

The emperor thought of the current worrying things, and his heart moved: "You help me do the divination."

Yao Sanlang stretched out his hand: "Give me six copper coins."

The emperor took out his body and felt for a long time, but he didn't take out anything. He said in shame, "Sanlang, can you grab some leaves?"

Yao Sanlang looked at him contemptuously: "Just now you said that you are very rich, don't you have no money like me?"

He tore a few leaves from the tree, twisted them with his hand, and turned them into copper coins.

The emperor was a little ashamed of being despised, and shouted: "Do you have this skill?"

Yao Sanlang said gloomily, "I can't lie to people either. What are you doing?"

The emperor thought for a while: "I have a very serious worry right now, so if you figure out what will happen, the tail won't go away."

Yao Sanlang tossed six lines: "Gen up and down, damage the hexagram."

The emperor frowned: "Why?"

I don't remember this hexagram very well.

"Loss. There is Fu, Yuanji, no blame, but chastity. There is profit. What is the use? Two Gui can be enjoyed. Xiang said: There is luster under the mountain, and loss. A gentleman uses anger and suffocation. Gen is the mountain; Dui is. Ze. Go up the mountain and down the lake, and the big lake erodes the roots of the mountain. Pros and cons are mixed, the loss is beneficial, and the benefit is detrimental. Between the two, we must be careful. The loss is the benefit, and the governance of the country will damage the foundation of the country if it is excessive. Loss, but it must be within one's ability and moderation. Less loss and better gain."

The emperor's eyes changed suddenly: "Hmm... haven't we met before? I suddenly feel that you look familiar."

Do you know that I am the emperor?Talk to me about governing?Shortcut to the south?

"You asked me just now." Yao Sanlang rubbed his face: "Hmph, I have never been in the capital. I am so good-looking, I am always molested wherever I go, if it weren't for your clear eyes, I would have kicked you down a long time ago." If you have seen me, can you only remember now?"

The emperor sweated profusely: "Really, no one I have seen in my life, no matter male or female, is as beautiful as you. What does this hexagram mean? To be honest... the servants left by my grandfather are becoming more and more rampant now, so that The one who wants to kill me the most... the shopkeeper (Lin Ruhai)."

Yao Sanlang thought for a while: "It's not mentioned in the hexagram, but I can give you some advice."

"please say."

Yao Sanlang's voice was clear and sweet, and he said slowly: "The state owns the state laws, and the family has family rules. Those who are in charge of the house must be fair, and must be rewarded and punished clearly. Only then can there be confidence, and only the subordinates are willing to do things with heart.

If the ancestors have served you faithfully, the people of this generation will not be punished for what they do. If there is no one in the ancestors, no matter how loyal they are now, it will not work. Who else is willing to work hard for you?They all went back to blame their ancestors.

If you haven't set the rules, you should start from now. If you have the rules, why don't you follow them?Setting rules but breaking them yourself is the same as saying that you want to practice Taoism, but eating, drinking and gambling. "

The emperor thought to himself: What you said is reasonable, but the embroidered clothes are not passed down from generation to generation, this is a department.

Saburo is really a smart man, he speaks clearly, his behavior and words, he should be a high-ranking official, unlike the ministers trying to use some old-fashioned words.No matter how much the emperor studied, he was still a young man, and he couldn't compare to those old guys with rich heads and poor books.

He smiled all over his face: "I want to be...a strong order (Ming Jun), but it's my father's order." The Taishang won't let me do it! "I have some ideas in my mind, but I'm not sure yet. You're helping me figure it out."

"Kun up and down, Lin. Yuan, Heng, Li, Zhen. As for August, there is evil. Xiang said: There is land on the lake, Lin. A gentleman can teach and think endlessly, and guests can protect the people without boundaries." Sanlang thought for a while: " Standing above and below, help each other; be prepared for danger in times of peace, and be cautious at all times. Those who get this hexagram will have good luck in everything and harmony in human relationships, but they should not act too hastily. Well, take your time, step by step, and be careful in August when the dog jumps over the wall.”

The emperor thought to himself, yes, I have to coax my father to relax before I can clean up the embroiderers. In August... the plan is to eliminate them in August. Do these people still dare to assassinate?That's right, why not dare, there is no big difference between killing a feudal official and killing an emperor.They are very familiar with the terrain and guards in the palace, if they want to do it, how difficult is it to support Prince Li to the throne?

Grabbing his hand, she was extremely excited: "Aiqing, you are really... huh?"

He was kicked to the bottom of the tree, and he was either in pain from the fall, or his eyes were clouded, as if there was a cloud under his body when he fell.

Yao Sanlang said angrily on the tree: "I like women, don't call me that!"

The emperor smiled angrily: "You think too much! I like women too!"

"Zhen?" Yao Sanlang sat on the tree in surprise: "Are you the emperor?"

The emperor pointed at him, got angry for a long time, and laughed again: "You, you, those who don't know don't blame it, forget it. Don't you want to apologize to me?"

Anyway, no one saw it, and it didn't hurt to fall, and you went too, but I seemed to be angry from embarrassment when I tried to pursue it.

But it's too much for you to just be in a daze on the tree?

Yao Sanlang landed lightly like riding a cloud, Jishou: "Long live, forgive me, the poor Taoist is really tired of being molested."

"Hahaha...hahaha" the emperor supported the tree and smiled for a long time, wiping away his tears: "You didn't punish mortals?"

Yao Sanlang smiled shyly: "The impoverished priests punished them with three years of non-judgment."

The emperor trembled, and said solemnly again: "I have no intention of disrespecting the little god."

It's like this... I need my son to stabilize people's hearts.

I also need that thing to relax, although those women in the harem are annoying, but better than nothing.

Yao Sanlang asked again and again: "Your Majesty's eyes are clear, he is not that kind of person, it's because the poor are thinking too much."

The emperor wanted to laugh again: "Hahahaha, I don't know what Changhahagui calls you hahaha"

Yao Sanlang's pretty face was blackened by laughing: "Taoist Qi. The two of you stay away from each other." Du Mei.

The emperor covered his mouth, thinking that he really lives up to his name.

stay, really stay, no