In the 11th year of Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of Ming Dynasty, was granted the fifteenth son Zhi as King of Wei, and was renamed King of Liao in the 26th year.
At first, the Liao Palace was in Guangning (now Beizhen County, Liaoning Province)
During the Jianwen period, the Liao King returned to Hainan and was re-entrusted to Jingzhou. This is the origin of the Liao King's Mansion in Jingzhou.
Zhang Juzheng entered school at the age of five and was well versed in the Six Classics at the age of ten. He was called a child prodigy at the time and had some reputation in Jingzhou Prefecture.
At the age of twelve, he went to Jingzhou Prefecture to apply for the exam. He was attracted by Huguang Xuezheng Tian Xu and Jingzhou Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture
In the 16th year of Jiajing, Ju Zheng, who was only thirteen years old, went to Wuchang, the provincial capital to participate in the provincial examination. He was studying for government affairs, inspecting the financial affairs, the censor of the supervisor and the chief examiner, and the chief examiner, and the final discussion was not accepted.
Gu Lin was a famous talent at that time. He was named Chen Yi from Shangyuan County. Wang Wei was called Sanjun of Jinling. Later, Zhu Yingdeng from Baoying was called the Four Great Masters (see "History of Ming Dynasty" Volume 286 "Biography of Wenyuan IV")
He told the censor who was invigilating the exam at that time: Zhang Juzheng was a talented person. He was developed earlier and there was nothing wrong with it, but it would be better to make him a few years later. He would not be able to get sophisticated that his future development would be even more limited.
He valued Zhang Juzheng very much and once gave him his rhinoceros belt. He promised him a national sage and called him a friend as soon as he saw him.
Every time I told the vassal, I told you: This son, general, and prime minister, was also known to Mr. Li Ye, and I was like this. Gu Lin still has a vision.
In the 19th year of Jiajing, Zhang Juzheng passed the imperial examination. In the 26th year of Jiajing, he entered the Beijing examination and was the second-level Jinshi, and was selected as a Shujishi.
After the three-year period, it is called the Sanguan. Anyone who has passed the second grade Jinshi will be promoted to editor-in-chief of Hanlin Academy as usual
Zhang Juzheng's grandfather Zhang Zhen acted as a guard at the Liao Palace in Jiangling (see "Biography of the First Auxiliary" by Wang Shizhen of the Ming Dynasty)
The sixth generation of Liao king Zhige was born weak and sick, and the actual power of the royal palace was managed by the princess Mao.
Concubine Mao has a suggestion and a way to manage the royal palace in an orderly manner, and is very prestigious in the local area.
In the 16th year of Jiajing, Zhige died of illness. The seventh generation of Liao Wang Xianx and Zhang Juzheng were born in the same year and month. They had to be mourned for three years before they could inherit the title, so the power was still in the hands of their mother Mao Concubine.
Seeing that XianX's qualifications were mediocre and just a bohemian, Mao Fei asked Zhang Juzheng to come to the mansion to give food from time to time, and asked XianX to sit down and teach: If you are not motivated like this, you will lead Juzheng one day!
XianX's face was flushed, and his heart was filled with shame and anger, but he did not have an attack on the spot.
From then on, he and Ju Zheng met and became friends who often come and go, but behind the friendship, deep jealousy was buried.
In the 19th year of Jiajing, the 16-year-old XianX was full of mourning clothes in the third year. As usual, he inherited the title and became the seventh generation of Liao King.
Zhang Juzheng also passed the imperial examination this year
On the day when Juzheng was over, King XianX of Liao summoned him to the Liao Palace and gave him a drink. If he couldn't drink it, he asked his family to force him to drink it. In the end, he was drunk to death.
Zhang Juzheng and the King of Liao formed an indelible grudge. Although on the surface, they were still friends and were still very close.
In the 26th year of Jiajing, one passed the imperial examination and was selected as a Jinshi Academy. The other followed the times and worshipped Taoism. He was named the real person of the Weizhong Sect in Qing Dynasty by Emperor Jiajing.
The vassals in the Ming Dynasty were politically deprived of all power, and one of the major problems existed was the throne.
The Zhu family has reproduced, and the royal family and relatives have inherited all kinds of princes, various generals, various lieutenants, and the women have inherited the princess, princesses, county lords, county lords, town lords, princesses, town lords, town lords, princesses, and town lords, princesses’ husbands are princesses, princesses and even town lords are etiquettes.
From the Ming Dynasty to the Jiajing Dynasty, the direct and side-line relatives of these royal families had grown to tens of thousands, each with annual salary. From 10,000 shi for the prince to 200 shi for the village and yibin, half of the central government's finances were consumed on this.
The vassals did not have ambitions in politics, so they annexed a large amount of land in the local area and accumulated personal wealth. This is the case with the Liao Palace.
As soon as Mao Fei died, the Liao King got the power, and immediately started to cheer up. He raised a group of subordinates who were like wolves and tigers, smashed, robbed, cheated, and forced to buy and sell, and did everything he could. The beauty, land and houses were rolling in his pocket, becoming a complete domineering Jingzhou.
When local officials saw the plaque of Qingwei Zhongjian Real Person given to him by the current emperor, how dare they hum a sentence?
In the 33rd year of Jiajing, Zhang Juzheng's Yuanmai Gu died of illness. He was heartbroken and died of his beloved wife. He took leave and returned to Jiangling, and lived a semi-seclusion life for six years (see "Wen Zhong Gongxing Shi")
During the vacation, two friends who had been young moved back together, as if there was an invisible rope, and their fate seemed to be always entangled in one place.
The "Ming Dynasty Law" stipulates that the royal family and vassal kings shall not leave their fiefdom without the emperor's grace, and those who violate the crime shall be demoted to common people without the emperor's grace.
The King of Liao has the real person of Qingwei Zhong Sect. This amulet often takes the banner of seeking immortals and seeking Taoism, and goes hundreds of miles away to travel around the mountains and rivers, seeking flowers and willows.
This time he pulled Zhang Juzheng out for a trip, which was an excuse to visit Zhang Tianshi on the Taoist holy land Longhu Mountain. However, he bumped into Fang Xuejian and his party in Nanchang City. He was attracted by Chu He's pure and unconventional beauty and followed him all the way.
The Taoist priest turned his head and saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen in front of him. He was of medium shape, handsome face, well-dressed, and looked at him curiously with his eyes clearly distinguished black and white. He couldn't see any origin and asked: Who are you? Why are you asking this?
Fang Xuejian saw that he was about forty years old, his Taoist robe was worn and looked a little funny. His dark brown eyes emitted a yellow light like gold, as if he could penetrate all the hearts of the world. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart and said respectfully: Learning below, I will learn from the end and go beyond my studies, and it is insignificant. I dare not ask the Taoist priest's Dharma name?
Taoist priest Oh, and wiped the eight big words on the table with his sleeves, and said lightly: My surname is Lan, and others call me Taoist. In fact, my Taoist wise man is very low. These words are on my whim and I can smear it on my own.
Fang Xuejian knew that he was deliberately ruling, and smiled and said, "The Taoist priest accidentally sprinkled lunch. Why not make it by the way, make two pots of old wine, a few side dishes, and have some drinks? He turned around and told the guy to clean up the table and serve the wine and dishes."
Lan Daoxing was born with a strange attitude. When he was a young man, he became a monk and studied Taoism. After he became a master of his skills, he traveled around and made money by choosing tombs for people to see Feng Shui and make money.
He was used to treating people to eat and drink, so he didn't care much this time. He pulled open the stool and sat down without hesitation. He looked at his face carefully and nodded and said: OK, the young man is a little kind-hearted. Looking at your face, he is also a rare person with deep blessings. It's rare, rare.
A little girl suddenly ran over, stretched out her hands, handed him a piece of apricot yellow clean handkerchief, and said: Uncle, your face is so dirty, others are laughing at you secretly, use it to wipe it. It is Xiao Su who has eaten with everyone in the villa.
Lan Daoxing smiled, took the handkerchief, looked at her kindly, and said with a smile: The little girl's conscience is good... Halfway through speaking, her moving arms suddenly stopped in the air, and all the expressions on the Taoist priest's face suddenly became stiff, her eyes wider than cow's eyes, her fingers trembled slightly, and thin silk fell gently from his palm, one big and one small, with four eyes facing each other
Lan Daoxing suddenly screamed, and as if he saw a ghost, he rushed straight from his seat, laughing and said: Great, great, we all met together today... I grabbed the stairs in a few steps, and I didn't know where I tripped, my body was horizontal, and I rolled down.
His laughter was extremely abrupt, and it took him a long time to stop. He was mixed with the laughter, the moans of the hotel staff, and the laughter of everyone. The momentum was quite impressive, making the entire restaurant seem to be shaking gently.
Fang Xuejian looked at Xiao Su with a stunned face, then at the empty stairs, shook his head, thinking: People in the world say that people who practice Taoism are a bit stupid and frivolous. Now it seems that there is a certain truth.
Take Xiaosu's hand and go back to the original table
Fang Xuejian pretended not to see the fly, and was urging to drink and drink on the table, chatting and laughing, but he was thinking about how to teach him a lesson.
The food is good and the wine is good. The host is very polite. Everyone was very happy. It took half an hour to finish the meal.
Next to the restaurant is Xinghua Inn. Manager Min went to book a room, and everyone was full of food and food, and went to place their luggage.
In the afternoon, the four grooms asked for a carriage and went out to find fun; General Manager Min took Xiao Su to the street to buy some clothes, toys and snacks; butler Tong stayed to take care of the injured Jie Mingdao; Fang Xuejian, Chu He and Xiao Zhao were going to play at Tengwang Pavilion, and Lao Ma was familiar with the journey, so he had to be a groom again
Fang Xuejian hid a sharp dagger in his boots, a seven-star sword hanging on his belt, a dragon-shaped whip wrapped around his tiger's waist, Chu He held the moon-shady flower in his left arm, and Xiao Zhao, who was sinking fish and falling geese with his right hand, got on the carriage with a proud and proud manner.
Lao Ma shouted, shook the reins, and the carriage left the inn. Follow Fang Xuejian's instructions, he ran to a deserted place outside the city.
After leaving the East City Gate, the carriage headed east along the official road. After several turns, the pedestrians on the road gradually became fewer, but the rushing sound of horse hooves behind became louder and louder.
Fang Xuejian poked half of his head out of the window, and saw five horses following behind the car, black-hoofed jade rabbit, and the fat pig was so bold that it really caught up.
The middle-aged scholar was in a bad mood and got drunk on the table and did not come with him.
With a whoosh, an extremely fast silver light flashed through his ears. Fang Xuejian's head shrank and he screamed in his heart. Oh my god, I was almost scared and my soul was gone. The other party was carrying such a sharp bow and arrow with him.
I can't see the four fool-like guards of the royal palace, who look like woody, but their methods of killing are not at all vague.
The carriage ran for more than ten miles in one breath, and the official road suddenly split into two. The old mahjong reins pulled, and the car turned south and ran for several miles. From a distance, I saw a dense forest of woods. The path was deserted and rarely visited. It was the perfect place for killing people to silence them.
Fang Xuejian complained in his heart, and there was no other way to imagine. He just kept urging Lao Ma to drive the car faster and faster.
When they arrive in a densely populated town, no matter how brave these people are, they dare not kill people in the street.
The mounts of the Liao Palace were all good horses that were selected from a hundred miles away. They followed slowly. As soon as the carriage entered the forest, they immediately fled up from behind.
In the sound of a whoosh, the horse pulling a cart was caught at the same time, and four shrill wails were connected together, short and long, which sounded particularly thrilling.
The galloping horse suddenly lost control as if it was struck by lightning. It ran forward unconsciously for more than twenty steps, and suddenly fell down with a bang. The huge body hit the ground several times, almost overturning the entire carriage.
Four silver arrows penetrated the horse's brain, revealing only a short piece of arrows, shining with dazzling cold light in the warm sunlight, like four charming lilies, and the red blood gushed out along the arrow shaft, flowing all over the ground in an instant
The sound of hoofs was so good. A fast horse ran up from behind the bicycle. The fat man laughed and said: The boy in the car listened, give the two beauties obediently. I will spare your life. Maybe I will give you a few taels of silver as a settlement fee.
The car was bumpy, and the three people in the car were even more upside down. They screamed and rolled into a ball, hitting walls everywhere, with a bruised nose and swollen face
Fang Xuejian tried his best to protect his two wives, gritted his teeth, and hated himself for underestimating the enemy so much. Not only could he not teach this pig's head, but he also wanted to lose his life and two wives who were as beautiful as a flower. Fang Lang made a brilliant plan to dominate the world, and he lost his wife and his life.
When Fang Xuejian almost fainted, his eyes were bloody and bloody, and he slapped himself twice with his palm, pulling out a guy like a fat pig, his tired and round belly, his black and ugly rod, his two wives were tossing and wailing on the bed, and he was in pain and terrible. Fang Xuejian almost fainted, his eyes were congested, he raised his palm and slapped himself twice, pulled out the shiny dagger from his boots, and said in a deep voice: He'er, Xiao Zhao, today I'm going to fight with these clowns now, you can run away quickly if you have the chance.
Before the two of them could answer, he reached out to lift the curtain and was about to get out of the car. With a thud, a sharp pain in his head collided with Lao Ma who was coming in.
Fang Xuejian was shocked. The dagger in his hand had no time to retract it, and pierced Lao Ma's thigh.
The curtain opened and closed, the two looked at each other and suddenly shouted at the same time
It's really unfavorable to go out. If you don't hurt the enemy, you will hurt yourself first.
Fortunately, the stabbing was not deep, so I pulled out the dagger and applied the Jinchuang medicine I carried with me. Xiao Zhao tore off a piece of clothing and covered his wounds.
Lao Ma's eyes were half closed, leaning against the wall, humming JīJī, and I don't know what he was talking about
Fang Xuejian's face was full of embarrassment. He held the dagger and didn't know whether to jump out to chop people first, or stay and apologize first.
With a sneer, a steel knife pierced the curtain, and the blade turned to the left, about to cut the curtain in half
Fang Xuejian complained secretly. Without this piece of cotton cloth as a cover, he was exposed naked under the enemy's arrow stone. He was really dead and could not die. He hurriedly whip on his waist, but how could he have time in a hurry?
With a crisp sound, a slender black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and flew out accurately from the gap cut by the blade. An exclaim immediately sounded outside the car. The steel knife fell into the air, knocked on the car, rolled out, and landed on the ground.
The whip shook, and a man outside the car rushed over. Fang Xuejian thrust out the dagger without thinking. His body hit him. The sharp dagger gently pierced into the man's heart. There was almost no sound. Only the sticky blood sprayed on the light green curtain, like a bright rose.
The man died before he could hum, lay on the shaft of the car, pressing a curtain under his body, tightening his strength
Looking out from the cut gap, the fat man looked proud and rode the black-hoofed jade rabbit, watching the show two feet away.
Fang Xuejian looked back and saw that the owner of the whip was actually Lao Ma.
A light sound on his head, someone had already jumped onto the roof of the car. Fang Xuejian was stunned and suddenly woke up. He rushed forward. A gloomy chill suddenly crawled over the back of his head. With a chirping sound, an ice-like steel knife passed through the thin wooden board and cut off a strand of his black hair against his head and neck.
He was frightened in a cold sweat, pounced on the floor, and hit the head with the dead man before. The pain was so painful. Before he could hum, another steel knife pierced the curtain. The blade was straight down, and the sound of the shattered cloth roared. With just a blink of an eye, his head would be cut by the sharp blade.
Chu He and Xiao Zhao exclaimed in unison, Fang Xuejian felt ache in his heart, knowing that he could not survive anymore, a pair of resentful eyes flashed like a flash of lightning in his mind.
Is it Long Hongling, or Xiao Zhao, Chu He, he can no longer tell the difference. He stretched out his right arm like a mechanical one, and the dagger in his palm cut the curtain and stabbed it accurately into the man's wrist.
Long hair flew, the sudden sound of wind on his head suddenly stopped, the snow-white and dazzling blade was still half an inch away from the back of his head, and was pulled by Lao Ma with a long whip.
Fang Xuejian's soul wandered around in front of the gate of ghosts and finally came back safely
With a long whip, the steel knife flew into Lao Ma's hand and gently sent it upwards. A shrill scream immediately sounded from the roof of the car. With a bang, a heavy object hit the car. Lao Ma's steel knife was collected and delivered, and big blood and tears were cut from the gaps on his head. The screams stopped abruptly.
Fang Xuejian slapped his palm on the floor with a forceful slap, and his body pounced out from the hole in the curtain. The cold light of the dagger burst into a touching talisman in the guard's horrified eyes. With a crack, it pierced through his throat.
His left hand stretched out the shoulder of the corpse, and his right hand pulled out the seven-star sword from his belt. He turned over quickly and looked across the Qinling Mountains with one move. The green sword passed by smoothly, and the blood like fire suddenly rushed out. A head flew high, falling in the middle of the road, rolling out of the far away.
The headless corpse swayed back and forth on the horse and finally fell slowly
Although the fat man did many evil deeds, he usually bullied all the good and weak force. When have he ever seen such a bloody and tragic scene? He was stunned for a moment until a whip quietly wrapped around his neck, and his body flew out like a cloud of mist. With a thud, he fell backwards and fell to the ground on his head and feet, fainting.
When I woke up again, I was naked in the woods, with more than 12,000 taels of silver on my body, and the jewelry and jade jewelry prepared to win the favor of the beauty, disappeared with my clothes.
The only thing I have intimately collected is the oversized silk underwear, which is not worn on the body, but stuffed into my mouth.
Fang Xuejian originally wanted to give the fat man a killer and cut off his little brother who was very harmful. For the sake of that small fortune, he only shaved all over his hair and did not take any harsh action for the time being.
Back to the spot, Lao Ma had already used two horses to carry the car. Chu He and Xiao Zhao rode on the horse together, their faces turned pale.
Fang Xuejian smiled at them, and worked with Lao Ma to carry the body of the man and the horse into the car, and put seven or eight large stones weighing dozens of kilograms on it.
Everything is done, Lao Ma gets on the car and goes on the road, Fang Xuejian, Chu He and Xiao Zhao ride horses, and continue to move forward
At the end of the woods is Pingshan Lake, which is dozens of miles in a radius
Lao Ma stabbed two horses in the eyes with a long sword. The blind horses ran wildly, pulled the carriage into Pingshan Lake. The cut water surface seemed to be plowed by a huge plow. Gradually, the whole carriage disappeared from sight and sank into the mud at the bottom of the lake.
The water ripples, the golden sunlight scatters on it, jumping gently like fish scales
From time to time, blood-colored bubbles spit out from the lake, slowly sparse and lonely, as if the sky before sunrise, the stars gradually retreated and finally returned to blankness and calm
There is no wind or wave, except for the sporadic red blood flowers on the way, it seems that nothing has happened
Chu He and Xiao Zhao rode on the black-hoofed Jade Rabbit together. Four people and three horses walked along the shore for more than two miles before getting off the horse and washing the blood on their bodies.
After this thrilling encounter, no one was interested in visiting Tengwang Pavilion. In addition, Lao Ma's thigh was injured, so he went straight to Xinghua Inn.
In order to thank Lao Ma for saving his life, Fang Xuejian secretly stuffed two thousand taels of silver to him.
Lao Ma put the silver into his bag, and only smiled at him, without saying a word, made a fortune in silence
It was still early to cross the threshold of the inn. Manager Min and Xiao Su had not returned yet, and the four grooms ran away without a trace.
Fang Xuejian took out five cents of silver for the waiter and told him to invite the best doctor in the city to prescribe the prescription for Lao Ma. The price is so expensive.
Lao Ma said thank you, one high and one low to go back to the room to rest
Xinghua Inn does not have a single-door courtyard. Fang Xuejian's residence is a room with two rooms inside and outside, separated by thin walls, which is twice as expensive than ordinary rooms.
In front of the window, an ancient ginkgo tree stands towering in the sky. The tree is more than five feet high, with a trunk of two or eight feet shaped like a hill, a crown like a canopy, the leaves have turned yellow, the dragon is scattered, and the momentum is magnificent.
The furnishings in the room are quite elegant, especially the furniture tables and chairs. They are all made of precious rosewood, which is very rare. What is even more rare is a large wooden barrel behind the screen. The specifications are almost comparable to those of the nanmu bath barrels made by Fang Xuejian in Lingzhao Academy. However, the materials are a bit inferior.
The two inns took turns to carry water in. Soon after, most of the bucket of water had accumulated, and ignited the charcoal fire below. Xiao Zhao took out several herbs and dried petals from his bag, and put them in a little. As the water temperature increased, the room soon became a wet and ambiguous fragrance.
Fang Xuejian embraced the warm and soft jade, and gently kissed Chu He Bingyu's neck with his head on his head. The burning tongue slid skillfully, causing her to whisper, and her two palms wandered back and forth between her high and low mountains and hills. A familiar and strange fragrance lingered at her sensitive nose, with the elegance of a girl and the sweetness of a young woman, which was intoxicating.
Chu Hewu's shy eyes were covered with a layer of hazy water, her soft body trembled slightly, and her two weak little hands grabbed the back of his hand, wondering if they were guiding or blocking it?
The fresh lips opened, like two delicate rose petals, swaying gently in the dawn wind with morning dew, and fragrant breathing sprayed on the man's face, which is the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world.
Fang Xuejian picked up her right hand and picked her up horizontally. He kissed her on the face with a smile: My husband served and kissed He'er for a shower. He walked a few steps behind the screen, took off her dress, and carried her white body into the wooden barrel. The water waves rippled, making her skin look better than snow, and the beauty looked like jade.
How can he bear the beauty at present? He reached out to hold a pair of snow-white and huge breasts, which were as smooth as crisp, full and split, and it was extremely useful to touch.
Fang Xuejian was about to enjoy it, but Xiao Zhao, who was closing the window and door, said: Sir, who are you looking for?
I heard a middle-aged man's clear voice saying: I want to find your young master, don't you know if he is here?
Fang Xuejian leaned out and saw a scholar in his thirties standing at the door, with a silk robe and a handsome face. He was the editor of the Hanlin Academy who was with the fat man.
Fang Xuejian was shocked. He knew that he hadn't seen his friend come back for a long time, but he saw the three companions' good horses ridden by himself. He became suspicious and came to ask why.
He is an official, so he must be careful to deal with it. Don’t show his strength. He immediately greeted him with a spring breeze and bowed: Is he a noble surname, but is he looking for a late child?
Zhang Juzheng's face was constant and he even gave a tribute and said: My surname is Zhang. I just saw you and a few companions come back as my companions. I don't know what's going on, so I came to ask.
Fang Xuejian exaggeratedly, turned his head to look at Xiao Zhao, blinked his eyes, and smiled: Lord Zhang, this matter is a long story, and it is not convenient to talk here. Why don’t we go to the Xinghua Restaurant next door, find a seat to sit down, and have a good talk?
Zhang Juzheng pondered for a moment and heard a vague sound of water coming from behind the screen. He knew that someone was taking a shower and his face turned red slightly. He nodded and said: This is OK, but I just want to move my son.
The two of them were humble. After all, Zhang Juzheng was much older and walked ahead to lead the way.
Fang Xuejian was about two bodies away from him, staring at his thin and straight back, thinking about how to fool this matter.
As the saying goes, no one is greedy. Most of this Hanlin master is also greedy. However, editors are a powerless job and have no way of doing things. As a result, they are so innocent that they are so poor that they can't afford medicine even if their wife is sick.
The two went downstairs through the courtyard below, turned several turns along the corridor, and passed through an overhead wooden ladder on a platform, which was Xinghua Restaurant.
It was afternoon, and there were few guests. The two of them asked for a few exquisite and delicate points and a pot of West Lake Longjing, and sat opposite each other on a table beside the window on the second floor.
Fang Xuejian used tea instead of wine, and smiled and toasted him with a cup of tea. Through his name, he took out the white marble ring from his arms and handed it to him, saying: Lord Zhang, you are knowledgeable, don’t you know or know this white marble ring?
Zhang Juzheng frowned, took the ring, looked at it forward and backward, and said: This ring looks familiar, as if it was His Highness the King of Liao...
Fang Xuejian nodded with a smile, uncovered the lid and drank a tea, and said: To be honest, Lord Zhang, this King of Liao is not good enough to behave. I and I went to Poyang Lake to enjoy the scenery of the mountains and rivers. In the sky and the sun, he actually brought a few subordinates to catch up with me and wanted to snatch my two wives. Lord Zhang is an editor of the Hanlin Academy. I wonder if the Ming Dynasty law allows royal relatives to do whatever they want?
Zhang Juzheng had always known the character of the King of Liao, but he did so in a foreign country. He didn't know how to restrain himself. Not only did he lose his mount, but he even confiscated his finger. He must have suffered a lot now. He was happy, but he was silent on his face and said slowly: His Highness, the King of Liao was a little willful in his work. The young master and his two wives were safe and had no big mistakes. It was a blessing that he had happened, but he didn't know what his current situation was. Can Mr. Fang tell him?
Fang Xuejian narrowed his eyes and stared at his face. He couldn't even see a strange tremor. He secretly admired his cultivation skills. His essence was introverted, making people unable to guess what he was thinking.
And happiness and anger are not reflected in appearance, have a body but no quality, and tolerate what others cannot tolerate is a necessary condition for a person to become a great official and achieve great things.
This man is so cunning, and only in his life, he even seems to be a little inferior to the old ma, who is known as the number one fox in Shenlong Villa, seems to be a little inferior to that of the old fox in Shenlong Villa.
Fang Xuejian's mind flickered, and suddenly remembered the eight big words written by the Taoist priest on the table, "The pillar of the country and the minister of the people who revived the people" refer to this person?
He beat him and said: I am just an ordinary person with no power to fight chickens. How can I beat the subordinates of the King of Liao, who are like wolves and tigers? One of my servants was cut on the leg by them, and I almost lost my life.
I can have tea and chat with Lord Zhang here now. It was all because of the help of a few passing heroes, so I retreated safely.
Zhang Juzheng smiled indifferently, but a light flashed in his eyes, saying: That's because His Highness of the Liao King was not lucky enough, he lost his wife and his troops, but he didn't know what the heroes came from?
I wonder if Lord Zhang has heard of the Five Heroes of Kanto? These are good people, great people
Zhang Juzheng said oh, and the smile on his face became stronger, saying: I have never heard of this. Since he is a knight, he has to get to know Mr. Fang if he has the chance. No matter what, please give me a clear guide. His Highness, the King of Liao, is my companion after all. It is difficult to explain when he goes back.
Fang Xuejian turned his eyes and looked at his face and smiled: I dare not deceive Lord Zhang. His Highness, the King of Liao, is safe and sound, but the Five Kwantung Heroes have gone to the West. I thought to myself: Five Kwantung Heroes are indeed going to the Western Paradise, so I didn't deceive you.
Zhang Juzheng drank the tea and put the white jade ring back on the table, stood up and bowed: Thank you Mr. Fang for your report. I am eager to find the whereabouts of His Highness the King of Liao. I will say goodbye now. There will be a period of time. Turn around and go downstairs.
Fang Xuejian didn't expect that he was so straightforward and left as soon as he could. When he realized that Zhang Juzheng had already walked to the stairs and wanted to say hello and gave him the white jade ring. He reached halfway through his hand, and finally there was no exit. The footsteps were thudding, gradually becoming lighter, and soon they could not hear it.
He had no intention of drinking tea, paid money, turned around his room, and when he passed by Jie Mingdao's room, the door was closed tightly, and the sound of water inside was wailing, probably taking a shower.
Fang Xuejian shook his head, thinking that this elder brother Xie was covered in mud and the soaked bath water was rich in nutrients and could be taken to the fat field.
Just as I was about to walk away, I suddenly heard a woman's voice coming out through the window paper: You said your wife ran away with someone, I don't know what's going on? The speed of speaking is fast but there is no lack of the gentleness of a woman, but the housekeeper of the Tong
Xie Daoming sighed and said: This matter is a long story, and it will start from when I was a child. My father is...
Fang Xuejian secretly praised her secretly. After listening for a while, she couldn't hear any rumors. She honestly, like a long-lost old friend recalling the past and lacked interest, she hurried back to her room, took off her clothes a few times, and jumped into the big bucket amid the screams of Chu He and Xiao Zhao, she spread her arms, hugged the two beauties left and right, and laughed: My husband is notary, this time, which of your butts is rounder?
At first, the Liao Palace was in Guangning (now Beizhen County, Liaoning Province)
During the Jianwen period, the Liao King returned to Hainan and was re-entrusted to Jingzhou. This is the origin of the Liao King's Mansion in Jingzhou.
Zhang Juzheng entered school at the age of five and was well versed in the Six Classics at the age of ten. He was called a child prodigy at the time and had some reputation in Jingzhou Prefecture.
At the age of twelve, he went to Jingzhou Prefecture to apply for the exam. He was attracted by Huguang Xuezheng Tian Xu and Jingzhou Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture
In the 16th year of Jiajing, Ju Zheng, who was only thirteen years old, went to Wuchang, the provincial capital to participate in the provincial examination. He was studying for government affairs, inspecting the financial affairs, the censor of the supervisor and the chief examiner, and the chief examiner, and the final discussion was not accepted.
Gu Lin was a famous talent at that time. He was named Chen Yi from Shangyuan County. Wang Wei was called Sanjun of Jinling. Later, Zhu Yingdeng from Baoying was called the Four Great Masters (see "History of Ming Dynasty" Volume 286 "Biography of Wenyuan IV")
He told the censor who was invigilating the exam at that time: Zhang Juzheng was a talented person. He was developed earlier and there was nothing wrong with it, but it would be better to make him a few years later. He would not be able to get sophisticated that his future development would be even more limited.
He valued Zhang Juzheng very much and once gave him his rhinoceros belt. He promised him a national sage and called him a friend as soon as he saw him.
Every time I told the vassal, I told you: This son, general, and prime minister, was also known to Mr. Li Ye, and I was like this. Gu Lin still has a vision.
In the 19th year of Jiajing, Zhang Juzheng passed the imperial examination. In the 26th year of Jiajing, he entered the Beijing examination and was the second-level Jinshi, and was selected as a Shujishi.
After the three-year period, it is called the Sanguan. Anyone who has passed the second grade Jinshi will be promoted to editor-in-chief of Hanlin Academy as usual
Zhang Juzheng's grandfather Zhang Zhen acted as a guard at the Liao Palace in Jiangling (see "Biography of the First Auxiliary" by Wang Shizhen of the Ming Dynasty)
The sixth generation of Liao king Zhige was born weak and sick, and the actual power of the royal palace was managed by the princess Mao.
Concubine Mao has a suggestion and a way to manage the royal palace in an orderly manner, and is very prestigious in the local area.
In the 16th year of Jiajing, Zhige died of illness. The seventh generation of Liao Wang Xianx and Zhang Juzheng were born in the same year and month. They had to be mourned for three years before they could inherit the title, so the power was still in the hands of their mother Mao Concubine.
Seeing that XianX's qualifications were mediocre and just a bohemian, Mao Fei asked Zhang Juzheng to come to the mansion to give food from time to time, and asked XianX to sit down and teach: If you are not motivated like this, you will lead Juzheng one day!
XianX's face was flushed, and his heart was filled with shame and anger, but he did not have an attack on the spot.
From then on, he and Ju Zheng met and became friends who often come and go, but behind the friendship, deep jealousy was buried.
In the 19th year of Jiajing, the 16-year-old XianX was full of mourning clothes in the third year. As usual, he inherited the title and became the seventh generation of Liao King.
Zhang Juzheng also passed the imperial examination this year
On the day when Juzheng was over, King XianX of Liao summoned him to the Liao Palace and gave him a drink. If he couldn't drink it, he asked his family to force him to drink it. In the end, he was drunk to death.
Zhang Juzheng and the King of Liao formed an indelible grudge. Although on the surface, they were still friends and were still very close.
In the 26th year of Jiajing, one passed the imperial examination and was selected as a Jinshi Academy. The other followed the times and worshipped Taoism. He was named the real person of the Weizhong Sect in Qing Dynasty by Emperor Jiajing.
The vassals in the Ming Dynasty were politically deprived of all power, and one of the major problems existed was the throne.
The Zhu family has reproduced, and the royal family and relatives have inherited all kinds of princes, various generals, various lieutenants, and the women have inherited the princess, princesses, county lords, county lords, town lords, princesses, town lords, town lords, princesses, and town lords, princesses’ husbands are princesses, princesses and even town lords are etiquettes.
From the Ming Dynasty to the Jiajing Dynasty, the direct and side-line relatives of these royal families had grown to tens of thousands, each with annual salary. From 10,000 shi for the prince to 200 shi for the village and yibin, half of the central government's finances were consumed on this.
The vassals did not have ambitions in politics, so they annexed a large amount of land in the local area and accumulated personal wealth. This is the case with the Liao Palace.
As soon as Mao Fei died, the Liao King got the power, and immediately started to cheer up. He raised a group of subordinates who were like wolves and tigers, smashed, robbed, cheated, and forced to buy and sell, and did everything he could. The beauty, land and houses were rolling in his pocket, becoming a complete domineering Jingzhou.
When local officials saw the plaque of Qingwei Zhongjian Real Person given to him by the current emperor, how dare they hum a sentence?
In the 33rd year of Jiajing, Zhang Juzheng's Yuanmai Gu died of illness. He was heartbroken and died of his beloved wife. He took leave and returned to Jiangling, and lived a semi-seclusion life for six years (see "Wen Zhong Gongxing Shi")
During the vacation, two friends who had been young moved back together, as if there was an invisible rope, and their fate seemed to be always entangled in one place.
The "Ming Dynasty Law" stipulates that the royal family and vassal kings shall not leave their fiefdom without the emperor's grace, and those who violate the crime shall be demoted to common people without the emperor's grace.
The King of Liao has the real person of Qingwei Zhong Sect. This amulet often takes the banner of seeking immortals and seeking Taoism, and goes hundreds of miles away to travel around the mountains and rivers, seeking flowers and willows.
This time he pulled Zhang Juzheng out for a trip, which was an excuse to visit Zhang Tianshi on the Taoist holy land Longhu Mountain. However, he bumped into Fang Xuejian and his party in Nanchang City. He was attracted by Chu He's pure and unconventional beauty and followed him all the way.
The Taoist priest turned his head and saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen in front of him. He was of medium shape, handsome face, well-dressed, and looked at him curiously with his eyes clearly distinguished black and white. He couldn't see any origin and asked: Who are you? Why are you asking this?
Fang Xuejian saw that he was about forty years old, his Taoist robe was worn and looked a little funny. His dark brown eyes emitted a yellow light like gold, as if he could penetrate all the hearts of the world. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart and said respectfully: Learning below, I will learn from the end and go beyond my studies, and it is insignificant. I dare not ask the Taoist priest's Dharma name?
Taoist priest Oh, and wiped the eight big words on the table with his sleeves, and said lightly: My surname is Lan, and others call me Taoist. In fact, my Taoist wise man is very low. These words are on my whim and I can smear it on my own.
Fang Xuejian knew that he was deliberately ruling, and smiled and said, "The Taoist priest accidentally sprinkled lunch. Why not make it by the way, make two pots of old wine, a few side dishes, and have some drinks? He turned around and told the guy to clean up the table and serve the wine and dishes."
Lan Daoxing was born with a strange attitude. When he was a young man, he became a monk and studied Taoism. After he became a master of his skills, he traveled around and made money by choosing tombs for people to see Feng Shui and make money.
He was used to treating people to eat and drink, so he didn't care much this time. He pulled open the stool and sat down without hesitation. He looked at his face carefully and nodded and said: OK, the young man is a little kind-hearted. Looking at your face, he is also a rare person with deep blessings. It's rare, rare.
A little girl suddenly ran over, stretched out her hands, handed him a piece of apricot yellow clean handkerchief, and said: Uncle, your face is so dirty, others are laughing at you secretly, use it to wipe it. It is Xiao Su who has eaten with everyone in the villa.
Lan Daoxing smiled, took the handkerchief, looked at her kindly, and said with a smile: The little girl's conscience is good... Halfway through speaking, her moving arms suddenly stopped in the air, and all the expressions on the Taoist priest's face suddenly became stiff, her eyes wider than cow's eyes, her fingers trembled slightly, and thin silk fell gently from his palm, one big and one small, with four eyes facing each other
Lan Daoxing suddenly screamed, and as if he saw a ghost, he rushed straight from his seat, laughing and said: Great, great, we all met together today... I grabbed the stairs in a few steps, and I didn't know where I tripped, my body was horizontal, and I rolled down.
His laughter was extremely abrupt, and it took him a long time to stop. He was mixed with the laughter, the moans of the hotel staff, and the laughter of everyone. The momentum was quite impressive, making the entire restaurant seem to be shaking gently.
Fang Xuejian looked at Xiao Su with a stunned face, then at the empty stairs, shook his head, thinking: People in the world say that people who practice Taoism are a bit stupid and frivolous. Now it seems that there is a certain truth.
Take Xiaosu's hand and go back to the original table
Fang Xuejian pretended not to see the fly, and was urging to drink and drink on the table, chatting and laughing, but he was thinking about how to teach him a lesson.
The food is good and the wine is good. The host is very polite. Everyone was very happy. It took half an hour to finish the meal.
Next to the restaurant is Xinghua Inn. Manager Min went to book a room, and everyone was full of food and food, and went to place their luggage.
In the afternoon, the four grooms asked for a carriage and went out to find fun; General Manager Min took Xiao Su to the street to buy some clothes, toys and snacks; butler Tong stayed to take care of the injured Jie Mingdao; Fang Xuejian, Chu He and Xiao Zhao were going to play at Tengwang Pavilion, and Lao Ma was familiar with the journey, so he had to be a groom again
Fang Xuejian hid a sharp dagger in his boots, a seven-star sword hanging on his belt, a dragon-shaped whip wrapped around his tiger's waist, Chu He held the moon-shady flower in his left arm, and Xiao Zhao, who was sinking fish and falling geese with his right hand, got on the carriage with a proud and proud manner.
Lao Ma shouted, shook the reins, and the carriage left the inn. Follow Fang Xuejian's instructions, he ran to a deserted place outside the city.
After leaving the East City Gate, the carriage headed east along the official road. After several turns, the pedestrians on the road gradually became fewer, but the rushing sound of horse hooves behind became louder and louder.
Fang Xuejian poked half of his head out of the window, and saw five horses following behind the car, black-hoofed jade rabbit, and the fat pig was so bold that it really caught up.
The middle-aged scholar was in a bad mood and got drunk on the table and did not come with him.
With a whoosh, an extremely fast silver light flashed through his ears. Fang Xuejian's head shrank and he screamed in his heart. Oh my god, I was almost scared and my soul was gone. The other party was carrying such a sharp bow and arrow with him.
I can't see the four fool-like guards of the royal palace, who look like woody, but their methods of killing are not at all vague.
The carriage ran for more than ten miles in one breath, and the official road suddenly split into two. The old mahjong reins pulled, and the car turned south and ran for several miles. From a distance, I saw a dense forest of woods. The path was deserted and rarely visited. It was the perfect place for killing people to silence them.
Fang Xuejian complained in his heart, and there was no other way to imagine. He just kept urging Lao Ma to drive the car faster and faster.
When they arrive in a densely populated town, no matter how brave these people are, they dare not kill people in the street.
The mounts of the Liao Palace were all good horses that were selected from a hundred miles away. They followed slowly. As soon as the carriage entered the forest, they immediately fled up from behind.
In the sound of a whoosh, the horse pulling a cart was caught at the same time, and four shrill wails were connected together, short and long, which sounded particularly thrilling.
The galloping horse suddenly lost control as if it was struck by lightning. It ran forward unconsciously for more than twenty steps, and suddenly fell down with a bang. The huge body hit the ground several times, almost overturning the entire carriage.
Four silver arrows penetrated the horse's brain, revealing only a short piece of arrows, shining with dazzling cold light in the warm sunlight, like four charming lilies, and the red blood gushed out along the arrow shaft, flowing all over the ground in an instant
The sound of hoofs was so good. A fast horse ran up from behind the bicycle. The fat man laughed and said: The boy in the car listened, give the two beauties obediently. I will spare your life. Maybe I will give you a few taels of silver as a settlement fee.
The car was bumpy, and the three people in the car were even more upside down. They screamed and rolled into a ball, hitting walls everywhere, with a bruised nose and swollen face
Fang Xuejian tried his best to protect his two wives, gritted his teeth, and hated himself for underestimating the enemy so much. Not only could he not teach this pig's head, but he also wanted to lose his life and two wives who were as beautiful as a flower. Fang Lang made a brilliant plan to dominate the world, and he lost his wife and his life.
When Fang Xuejian almost fainted, his eyes were bloody and bloody, and he slapped himself twice with his palm, pulling out a guy like a fat pig, his tired and round belly, his black and ugly rod, his two wives were tossing and wailing on the bed, and he was in pain and terrible. Fang Xuejian almost fainted, his eyes were congested, he raised his palm and slapped himself twice, pulled out the shiny dagger from his boots, and said in a deep voice: He'er, Xiao Zhao, today I'm going to fight with these clowns now, you can run away quickly if you have the chance.
Before the two of them could answer, he reached out to lift the curtain and was about to get out of the car. With a thud, a sharp pain in his head collided with Lao Ma who was coming in.
Fang Xuejian was shocked. The dagger in his hand had no time to retract it, and pierced Lao Ma's thigh.
The curtain opened and closed, the two looked at each other and suddenly shouted at the same time
It's really unfavorable to go out. If you don't hurt the enemy, you will hurt yourself first.
Fortunately, the stabbing was not deep, so I pulled out the dagger and applied the Jinchuang medicine I carried with me. Xiao Zhao tore off a piece of clothing and covered his wounds.
Lao Ma's eyes were half closed, leaning against the wall, humming JīJī, and I don't know what he was talking about
Fang Xuejian's face was full of embarrassment. He held the dagger and didn't know whether to jump out to chop people first, or stay and apologize first.
With a sneer, a steel knife pierced the curtain, and the blade turned to the left, about to cut the curtain in half
Fang Xuejian complained secretly. Without this piece of cotton cloth as a cover, he was exposed naked under the enemy's arrow stone. He was really dead and could not die. He hurriedly whip on his waist, but how could he have time in a hurry?
With a crisp sound, a slender black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and flew out accurately from the gap cut by the blade. An exclaim immediately sounded outside the car. The steel knife fell into the air, knocked on the car, rolled out, and landed on the ground.
The whip shook, and a man outside the car rushed over. Fang Xuejian thrust out the dagger without thinking. His body hit him. The sharp dagger gently pierced into the man's heart. There was almost no sound. Only the sticky blood sprayed on the light green curtain, like a bright rose.
The man died before he could hum, lay on the shaft of the car, pressing a curtain under his body, tightening his strength
Looking out from the cut gap, the fat man looked proud and rode the black-hoofed jade rabbit, watching the show two feet away.
Fang Xuejian looked back and saw that the owner of the whip was actually Lao Ma.
A light sound on his head, someone had already jumped onto the roof of the car. Fang Xuejian was stunned and suddenly woke up. He rushed forward. A gloomy chill suddenly crawled over the back of his head. With a chirping sound, an ice-like steel knife passed through the thin wooden board and cut off a strand of his black hair against his head and neck.
He was frightened in a cold sweat, pounced on the floor, and hit the head with the dead man before. The pain was so painful. Before he could hum, another steel knife pierced the curtain. The blade was straight down, and the sound of the shattered cloth roared. With just a blink of an eye, his head would be cut by the sharp blade.
Chu He and Xiao Zhao exclaimed in unison, Fang Xuejian felt ache in his heart, knowing that he could not survive anymore, a pair of resentful eyes flashed like a flash of lightning in his mind.
Is it Long Hongling, or Xiao Zhao, Chu He, he can no longer tell the difference. He stretched out his right arm like a mechanical one, and the dagger in his palm cut the curtain and stabbed it accurately into the man's wrist.
Long hair flew, the sudden sound of wind on his head suddenly stopped, the snow-white and dazzling blade was still half an inch away from the back of his head, and was pulled by Lao Ma with a long whip.
Fang Xuejian's soul wandered around in front of the gate of ghosts and finally came back safely
With a long whip, the steel knife flew into Lao Ma's hand and gently sent it upwards. A shrill scream immediately sounded from the roof of the car. With a bang, a heavy object hit the car. Lao Ma's steel knife was collected and delivered, and big blood and tears were cut from the gaps on his head. The screams stopped abruptly.
Fang Xuejian slapped his palm on the floor with a forceful slap, and his body pounced out from the hole in the curtain. The cold light of the dagger burst into a touching talisman in the guard's horrified eyes. With a crack, it pierced through his throat.
His left hand stretched out the shoulder of the corpse, and his right hand pulled out the seven-star sword from his belt. He turned over quickly and looked across the Qinling Mountains with one move. The green sword passed by smoothly, and the blood like fire suddenly rushed out. A head flew high, falling in the middle of the road, rolling out of the far away.
The headless corpse swayed back and forth on the horse and finally fell slowly
Although the fat man did many evil deeds, he usually bullied all the good and weak force. When have he ever seen such a bloody and tragic scene? He was stunned for a moment until a whip quietly wrapped around his neck, and his body flew out like a cloud of mist. With a thud, he fell backwards and fell to the ground on his head and feet, fainting.
When I woke up again, I was naked in the woods, with more than 12,000 taels of silver on my body, and the jewelry and jade jewelry prepared to win the favor of the beauty, disappeared with my clothes.
The only thing I have intimately collected is the oversized silk underwear, which is not worn on the body, but stuffed into my mouth.
Fang Xuejian originally wanted to give the fat man a killer and cut off his little brother who was very harmful. For the sake of that small fortune, he only shaved all over his hair and did not take any harsh action for the time being.
Back to the spot, Lao Ma had already used two horses to carry the car. Chu He and Xiao Zhao rode on the horse together, their faces turned pale.
Fang Xuejian smiled at them, and worked with Lao Ma to carry the body of the man and the horse into the car, and put seven or eight large stones weighing dozens of kilograms on it.
Everything is done, Lao Ma gets on the car and goes on the road, Fang Xuejian, Chu He and Xiao Zhao ride horses, and continue to move forward
At the end of the woods is Pingshan Lake, which is dozens of miles in a radius
Lao Ma stabbed two horses in the eyes with a long sword. The blind horses ran wildly, pulled the carriage into Pingshan Lake. The cut water surface seemed to be plowed by a huge plow. Gradually, the whole carriage disappeared from sight and sank into the mud at the bottom of the lake.
The water ripples, the golden sunlight scatters on it, jumping gently like fish scales
From time to time, blood-colored bubbles spit out from the lake, slowly sparse and lonely, as if the sky before sunrise, the stars gradually retreated and finally returned to blankness and calm
There is no wind or wave, except for the sporadic red blood flowers on the way, it seems that nothing has happened
Chu He and Xiao Zhao rode on the black-hoofed Jade Rabbit together. Four people and three horses walked along the shore for more than two miles before getting off the horse and washing the blood on their bodies.
After this thrilling encounter, no one was interested in visiting Tengwang Pavilion. In addition, Lao Ma's thigh was injured, so he went straight to Xinghua Inn.
In order to thank Lao Ma for saving his life, Fang Xuejian secretly stuffed two thousand taels of silver to him.
Lao Ma put the silver into his bag, and only smiled at him, without saying a word, made a fortune in silence
It was still early to cross the threshold of the inn. Manager Min and Xiao Su had not returned yet, and the four grooms ran away without a trace.
Fang Xuejian took out five cents of silver for the waiter and told him to invite the best doctor in the city to prescribe the prescription for Lao Ma. The price is so expensive.
Lao Ma said thank you, one high and one low to go back to the room to rest
Xinghua Inn does not have a single-door courtyard. Fang Xuejian's residence is a room with two rooms inside and outside, separated by thin walls, which is twice as expensive than ordinary rooms.
In front of the window, an ancient ginkgo tree stands towering in the sky. The tree is more than five feet high, with a trunk of two or eight feet shaped like a hill, a crown like a canopy, the leaves have turned yellow, the dragon is scattered, and the momentum is magnificent.
The furnishings in the room are quite elegant, especially the furniture tables and chairs. They are all made of precious rosewood, which is very rare. What is even more rare is a large wooden barrel behind the screen. The specifications are almost comparable to those of the nanmu bath barrels made by Fang Xuejian in Lingzhao Academy. However, the materials are a bit inferior.
The two inns took turns to carry water in. Soon after, most of the bucket of water had accumulated, and ignited the charcoal fire below. Xiao Zhao took out several herbs and dried petals from his bag, and put them in a little. As the water temperature increased, the room soon became a wet and ambiguous fragrance.
Fang Xuejian embraced the warm and soft jade, and gently kissed Chu He Bingyu's neck with his head on his head. The burning tongue slid skillfully, causing her to whisper, and her two palms wandered back and forth between her high and low mountains and hills. A familiar and strange fragrance lingered at her sensitive nose, with the elegance of a girl and the sweetness of a young woman, which was intoxicating.
Chu Hewu's shy eyes were covered with a layer of hazy water, her soft body trembled slightly, and her two weak little hands grabbed the back of his hand, wondering if they were guiding or blocking it?
The fresh lips opened, like two delicate rose petals, swaying gently in the dawn wind with morning dew, and fragrant breathing sprayed on the man's face, which is the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world.
Fang Xuejian picked up her right hand and picked her up horizontally. He kissed her on the face with a smile: My husband served and kissed He'er for a shower. He walked a few steps behind the screen, took off her dress, and carried her white body into the wooden barrel. The water waves rippled, making her skin look better than snow, and the beauty looked like jade.
How can he bear the beauty at present? He reached out to hold a pair of snow-white and huge breasts, which were as smooth as crisp, full and split, and it was extremely useful to touch.
Fang Xuejian was about to enjoy it, but Xiao Zhao, who was closing the window and door, said: Sir, who are you looking for?
I heard a middle-aged man's clear voice saying: I want to find your young master, don't you know if he is here?
Fang Xuejian leaned out and saw a scholar in his thirties standing at the door, with a silk robe and a handsome face. He was the editor of the Hanlin Academy who was with the fat man.
Fang Xuejian was shocked. He knew that he hadn't seen his friend come back for a long time, but he saw the three companions' good horses ridden by himself. He became suspicious and came to ask why.
He is an official, so he must be careful to deal with it. Don’t show his strength. He immediately greeted him with a spring breeze and bowed: Is he a noble surname, but is he looking for a late child?
Zhang Juzheng's face was constant and he even gave a tribute and said: My surname is Zhang. I just saw you and a few companions come back as my companions. I don't know what's going on, so I came to ask.
Fang Xuejian exaggeratedly, turned his head to look at Xiao Zhao, blinked his eyes, and smiled: Lord Zhang, this matter is a long story, and it is not convenient to talk here. Why don’t we go to the Xinghua Restaurant next door, find a seat to sit down, and have a good talk?
Zhang Juzheng pondered for a moment and heard a vague sound of water coming from behind the screen. He knew that someone was taking a shower and his face turned red slightly. He nodded and said: This is OK, but I just want to move my son.
The two of them were humble. After all, Zhang Juzheng was much older and walked ahead to lead the way.
Fang Xuejian was about two bodies away from him, staring at his thin and straight back, thinking about how to fool this matter.
As the saying goes, no one is greedy. Most of this Hanlin master is also greedy. However, editors are a powerless job and have no way of doing things. As a result, they are so innocent that they are so poor that they can't afford medicine even if their wife is sick.
The two went downstairs through the courtyard below, turned several turns along the corridor, and passed through an overhead wooden ladder on a platform, which was Xinghua Restaurant.
It was afternoon, and there were few guests. The two of them asked for a few exquisite and delicate points and a pot of West Lake Longjing, and sat opposite each other on a table beside the window on the second floor.
Fang Xuejian used tea instead of wine, and smiled and toasted him with a cup of tea. Through his name, he took out the white marble ring from his arms and handed it to him, saying: Lord Zhang, you are knowledgeable, don’t you know or know this white marble ring?
Zhang Juzheng frowned, took the ring, looked at it forward and backward, and said: This ring looks familiar, as if it was His Highness the King of Liao...
Fang Xuejian nodded with a smile, uncovered the lid and drank a tea, and said: To be honest, Lord Zhang, this King of Liao is not good enough to behave. I and I went to Poyang Lake to enjoy the scenery of the mountains and rivers. In the sky and the sun, he actually brought a few subordinates to catch up with me and wanted to snatch my two wives. Lord Zhang is an editor of the Hanlin Academy. I wonder if the Ming Dynasty law allows royal relatives to do whatever they want?
Zhang Juzheng had always known the character of the King of Liao, but he did so in a foreign country. He didn't know how to restrain himself. Not only did he lose his mount, but he even confiscated his finger. He must have suffered a lot now. He was happy, but he was silent on his face and said slowly: His Highness, the King of Liao was a little willful in his work. The young master and his two wives were safe and had no big mistakes. It was a blessing that he had happened, but he didn't know what his current situation was. Can Mr. Fang tell him?
Fang Xuejian narrowed his eyes and stared at his face. He couldn't even see a strange tremor. He secretly admired his cultivation skills. His essence was introverted, making people unable to guess what he was thinking.
And happiness and anger are not reflected in appearance, have a body but no quality, and tolerate what others cannot tolerate is a necessary condition for a person to become a great official and achieve great things.
This man is so cunning, and only in his life, he even seems to be a little inferior to the old ma, who is known as the number one fox in Shenlong Villa, seems to be a little inferior to that of the old fox in Shenlong Villa.
Fang Xuejian's mind flickered, and suddenly remembered the eight big words written by the Taoist priest on the table, "The pillar of the country and the minister of the people who revived the people" refer to this person?
He beat him and said: I am just an ordinary person with no power to fight chickens. How can I beat the subordinates of the King of Liao, who are like wolves and tigers? One of my servants was cut on the leg by them, and I almost lost my life.
I can have tea and chat with Lord Zhang here now. It was all because of the help of a few passing heroes, so I retreated safely.
Zhang Juzheng smiled indifferently, but a light flashed in his eyes, saying: That's because His Highness of the Liao King was not lucky enough, he lost his wife and his troops, but he didn't know what the heroes came from?
I wonder if Lord Zhang has heard of the Five Heroes of Kanto? These are good people, great people
Zhang Juzheng said oh, and the smile on his face became stronger, saying: I have never heard of this. Since he is a knight, he has to get to know Mr. Fang if he has the chance. No matter what, please give me a clear guide. His Highness, the King of Liao, is my companion after all. It is difficult to explain when he goes back.
Fang Xuejian turned his eyes and looked at his face and smiled: I dare not deceive Lord Zhang. His Highness, the King of Liao, is safe and sound, but the Five Kwantung Heroes have gone to the West. I thought to myself: Five Kwantung Heroes are indeed going to the Western Paradise, so I didn't deceive you.
Zhang Juzheng drank the tea and put the white jade ring back on the table, stood up and bowed: Thank you Mr. Fang for your report. I am eager to find the whereabouts of His Highness the King of Liao. I will say goodbye now. There will be a period of time. Turn around and go downstairs.
Fang Xuejian didn't expect that he was so straightforward and left as soon as he could. When he realized that Zhang Juzheng had already walked to the stairs and wanted to say hello and gave him the white jade ring. He reached halfway through his hand, and finally there was no exit. The footsteps were thudding, gradually becoming lighter, and soon they could not hear it.
He had no intention of drinking tea, paid money, turned around his room, and when he passed by Jie Mingdao's room, the door was closed tightly, and the sound of water inside was wailing, probably taking a shower.
Fang Xuejian shook his head, thinking that this elder brother Xie was covered in mud and the soaked bath water was rich in nutrients and could be taken to the fat field.
Just as I was about to walk away, I suddenly heard a woman's voice coming out through the window paper: You said your wife ran away with someone, I don't know what's going on? The speed of speaking is fast but there is no lack of the gentleness of a woman, but the housekeeper of the Tong
Xie Daoming sighed and said: This matter is a long story, and it will start from when I was a child. My father is...
Fang Xuejian secretly praised her secretly. After listening for a while, she couldn't hear any rumors. She honestly, like a long-lost old friend recalling the past and lacked interest, she hurried back to her room, took off her clothes a few times, and jumped into the big bucket amid the screams of Chu He and Xiao Zhao, she spread her arms, hugged the two beauties left and right, and laughed: My husband is notary, this time, which of your butts is rounder?
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