Golden Stage

Zheliuting in the suburbs of Beijing.

The mountain flowers are raging, Yangliu Yiyi, but unfortunately there are only a few people who are away from the pavilion. Among them, the old man must have white hair and describe the cricket, which was Zeng Guang who had just been released from the prison a few days ago.

With the help of his student Gu Shanlu, he faced the man in a wheelchair and trembled with a quivering length.

Fu Shen turned sideways and raised his hand to give him a hand: "Mr. Zeng doesn't have to."

Zeng Guangdao: "If the grown-ups did not fight for their righteousness, Caomin's old bone, I'm afraid that it will decay in the prison, and the life-saving grace is worthy of thanks."

"Don't do it," Fu Shen laughed. "You have good looks and you have a good student like Gu Gu. Ben Hou just moved his lips. The real one is the one at home. Fu is really not. Dare to contribute. "

The case of Kuangshan Academy Fu Shen has been heard for a long time, and he also knows a little about Zeng Guangqi. As a child prodigy, he became famous in his hometown and was released as a local official after the pilot test. However, he was not promoted because of the boss's bombing. Zeng Guang was so fierce that he left the crown and returned to his hometown. He has never set foot on the court again. He has devoted himself to studying for many years, and the article is famous all over the world, but his words are fierce, and the evils are often regarded as apostasy. Last winter, an interested person was brought to prosecution for an article on "The World Is Public" in "Xuemei's Essays", which alarmed the court, and Zeng Guangsui was sentenced to imprisonment for "arguing against the court" and "spoofing the people".

The Kuangshan faction has always been arguing more and doing less work. After Zeng Guang went to jail, hundreds of students were scattered as birds and beasts. Relatives and friends avoided him as a snake. Only one Gu Shanlu ran for him to ask for advice.

However, Xu Zeng Guang should not have died, or had his own will in the meditation. His article appealed to Fu Shen's appetite, and Fu Shen had some impressions on him. Then, when the Kuangshan Academy case happened, it happened to be New Year's Eve, and it was dragged on until this year. Over the next year, and catching up with Wanshou Festival, Fu Shen and Gu Shanlu talked to each other and realized that Zeng Guang was his teacher. Fu Shen knew the truth of Jin Yunfeng's case at that time, and was looking for someone to follow up with Yan Xiaohan to talk about it, but he happened to encounter the Kuangshan Academy case.

It's no exaggeration to say that Fu Shen and Yan Xiaohan hit the nobles. If it weren't for the two to play a fun ’, Mr. Zeng Lao would n’t know when to squat in jail.

After Yan Xiaohan agreed to Fu Shen, he had planned to give Zeng Guang a fake death to escape. Who knew that on the fourth of April, the Beijing teacher suddenly fell in snow and the city was covered with silver, even the Yuan Tai emperor in the deep palace was shocked.

Since the Wanshou Festival fainted, Emperor Yuan Tai has always embraced his body, and the dynasty will be changed to once every three days. Tai Hospital has been recuperating in many places, but it has not improved. Until this heavy snowfall, all talents suddenly realized: Could it be that the emperor's ascension against the sky only attracted the warning of heaven and made him introspect himself?

Not only the courtiers thought so, even Yuan Taidi himself believed it, dragged the sick person to the Tai Temple to bow down, Yan Xiaohan hit the iron while he was hot, and found a chance for a holy face to bring the Kuangshan Academy case. Sure enough, Yuan Taidi moved. Heart, the next day will be determined to open grace, amnesty the world.

Now that he has traveled south with King Qi, Fu Shen has deliberately sent Zeng Guang, not only to say goodbye, but also to give him a tribute in front of this group of literati.

Gu Yushi was venerated by the words "the man at home", and his teeth were like a smirk.

"In any case, thanks to how Hou Ye and the adult managed to save the teacher, the teacher was able to escape from the dead," he also saluted to Fu Shen. "The two are kind and loyal. . "

Fu Shen joked: "I heard that I was going to bid farewell to Mr. Zeng before leaving, and he specifically asked me to convey: I do n’t have to have a grass ring, I just look forward to coming to Japan to show mercy, and cursing a few words," Chaoting running dog ", He is satisfied. "

The people in the world have always spoken to Feilongwei, and they hate it, especially the old gentleman Zeng Guang. He originally thought it was Fu Shenlu's dissatisfaction, and he worked with Feilongwei to save his life, but he never expected that Jingninghou would not leave the court hawk in that sentence, and even attributed his first credit to him. He—how come out of jail, the days have changed, and he is devoted to the good and does not kill. Is this still called Feilongwei?

Gu Yushi looked more thorough than him, and saw the teacher still shocked and confused, and smiled helplessly towards Fu Shen, saying: "Then please ask Hou Ye to represent me and my apprentices, thank you Master Yan for your help."

Fu Shen saw that he was very upright and nodded with satisfaction: "Good to say."

At an early time, Gu Shanlu will help Zeng Guang to get on the carriage, bid farewell to the teacher, and after seeing him go farewell, say goodbye to Fu Shen and ride back to the city, Fu Shen got on the car and headed to the other side, the village in Changle Mountain OK.

The spring is just right, with the warm and moist grassy fragrance in the wind.

unfortunately……

It's in front of you, but the one you should take is not in front of you.

Yan Xiaohan went to Jingchu, and Fu Shen didn't have much meaning to stay in the capital of Beijing alone, and simply went to rest in Bezhuang. Yu Qiaoting and Xiao Yan have already taken people back to Beiyan. At present, there are only a few rough servants in the villa. He is happy and spends his leisure time. On the night, he stopped suddenly in front of the villa. Carriage.

The curtain lifted open, revealing a large box, under the light of the fire, the corner of the box seemed to have a cold flash of black iron.

A few days later, outside Jingzhou.

This place is about two days away from Jingzhou. Qi Wang and his party left Heshan Post in the early morning. They were scheduled to arrive at the next post that night. Unexpectedly, heavy rain fell and the river soared, flooding the original road. They had to divert to another road. Large, almost to the point where it is difficult to move.

The water was misty, and the sound of rain was all over the world. They almost lost their way, and finally they fortunately found a broken temple in the countryside that could cover the wind and rain. Yan Xiaohan escorted Qi Wang, who was like a falling chicken, rushed into the main hall, and saw that the statue was broken and dusty webs were everywhere, but the house was still able to hold it, relieved.

The servants braved the rain to find a half-opened door from the backyard to dry wood, and a fire broke out.

With the fire and hot water, the rushing man in the heavy rain faded away. Yan Xiaohan methodically packed the dry food for overnight stay and arranged the vigil. The figure standing in front of the door was inexplicably reassuring. Although King Qi was a spoiled imperial grandson, he was able to endure hardships. After changing his wet clothes, he was still holding the hot water and approaching to observe the dusty idols.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohan walked over and said, "His Royal Highness?"

"Master Yan," King Qi said, "do you know what **** is worshipped in this temple?"

Yan Xiaohan narrowed his eyes and looked at it, but he could only distinguish the muddy wood with hairpins, high eyebrows and long eyebrows. He seemed to be a fairy, and said modestly, "Please enlighten me."

"Most of the plaque at the door was damaged, but it was still barely discernible," King Qi pointed out to him, "It's 'Fantasy'."

Yan Xiaohan also grew up in the Buddhist gate. He had never heard of another "Fanxian" and wondered: "Where is this god?"

King Qi smiled: "'Fanxian' is another name for Fox Fairy. This temple actually supplies Fox Fairy."

Yan Xiaohan said that he would not offer it to the Buddha or the Buddha, but offered to the mountain monsters, and he was not too panicky, but said with his mouth, "I wanted to come here to have a fox fairy to show the spirit, and then I won the people to build a temple."

Qi Wangdao: "The ancients said," No fox charm, no village. "It is normal for folks to worship the fox fairy. Since there is a fox fairy temple here, it must not be too far from the village."

Yan Xiaohan nodded and said to him, "His Royal Highness is the son of the true dragon. The evil spirits should avoid themselves. You can rest without worrying."

Because of the wonders of heavy snowfall a few days ago, King Qi is still very convinced about these strange and bizarre things, but looking at Yan Xiaohan's attitude, although he uses this set to persuade people to open his mouth, he doesn't really believe it .

But it was this courage that made him feel that the ruined temple was not so unbearable. It's more scary than a ghost who is barely a brother-in-law to him.

Due to the heavy rain outside, the sky was too dark to be seen near evening. They brought enough dry food to drink water, and they were not afraid of staying overnight. Yan Xiaohan was most worried about a small lake not far from the temple. Although the height of the Fox Fairy Temple was high, they were afraid of heavy rain and flooding and flooded in the middle of the night.

Just out of the air, there was a sound of water suddenly in the distance. It seemed that something was rushing into the water, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Yan Xiaohan listened intently. After a while, a figure wearing a bucket was rushing out in the rain. Charge towards the ruined temple where they are.

Suddenly, the man had arrived, and Douyu covered his face, wearing a long black coat with no pattern and no ornaments, carrying a long cloth bag on the back, which seemed to be wrapped in a sword, and 胯 'next skinny skinny horse. He yelled loudly at him: "Brother Taiwan, slippery roads in rainy days are difficult to do, please avoid it in your expensive land, thank you, thank you!"

With a squeak, the sword came out of the sheath and stopped in front of the horse in a cold light. The man scared the horse and almost planted it. Yan Xiaohan's slightly indifferent voice was caught in the sound of rain, a little indistinguishable: "Sorry, don't borrow."

The man froze, and after a moment said unbelievably, "What did you say?"

"I said, let you go somewhere else," Yan Xiaohan said calmly. "There is no place for you to stay here."

King Qi is inside. Who knows where this man is from, even if he is drunk innocently outside, he cannot let him in.

The man tried to explain to him: "Big brother, both fallen from the earth, where do you want me to find a place to hide from the rain in this wilderness? Let me do nothing. Let me stop when the rain stops ... or I can give you money ... "

He tried to touch the money bag, Yan Xiaohan still said impersonally: "No."

"Why can't it make any sense?" The man didn't even pay for it, annoyed, "This temple was built by your family? Or is Daxian in the temple hiring you to be a watchdog? How much is your monthly money, I will double for you No! "

Yan Xiaohan: "..."

By accident, I scolded the idea.

His eyes were cold, his fingers clenched the handles, his wrists pressed down, and the rain condensed into a streamer-like silver thread at the tip of the knife—

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