Tan Jianhu has been traveling to the East China Sea for many years, and Jianzhu is the mouthpiece of the court in the East China Sea martial arts world. He is accustomed to interacting with the world and proclaiming the will of the officials. However, this is the first time he has taken a trail today in the Chenshagu Qiushui Pavilion, which is famous and respectful to both black and white.
First, talk about the adults' need to be unfair in combat in their lives, but they are really extremely martial. Second, the Qiushui Di Daily said that it is very credible and powerful, but this way of opening a shop welcomes everyone to come and bets and bets. Although the adults are not a Taoist master, they always feel like it is.
……cockfighting?
The old man who was sitting in the car finally opened his eyes and turned his eyes like two sharp swords, and the other side was the attitude of the Taishu Deputy Secretary blowing the east wind and turning his ears off along the way.
Tan Jianhu talked to himself for a long time, and finally aroused the enthusiasm of Tai Cheng, and was excited. He quickly beat the snake and followed the stick: Tai Cheng felt like it.There were fighting in the field, and a bunch of people next to him looked at it. Finally, they wrote the battle report carved out the carved version, saying that the toes are powerful and the beak is like a hook... Isn't this a cockfighting?
Xiao Jianzhi squinted at him and said slowly: Do you have any research on cockfighting?
That's not.Tan Jianhu couldn't hear the ridicule, and said with a diligence:
The lower officials were in Beijing in the past, and their colleagues in the office were very enthusiastic about passing on war reports to each other and researched them with relish.I later learned that how to get claws and peck my eyes are all famous, and it is not inferior to the boxing scriptures and sword scores.When writing a fighter field battle report, it is especially important to be clear about the words and quote the classics. The first priority is to be impartial and fair. Only in this way can gamblers be confident and trustworthy and be willing to come back regardless of winning or losing.
...You can make a louder sound.Xiao Jianpai pointed out the window.The people in Qiushui Pavilion must be very interested in their colleagues in Beijing, so you can communicate.
The servant who drove the car whispered, lowered his head and trembled. Only then did Tan Jianhu realize that he had washed Tai Cheng's face again, and he touched his nose and didn't dare to make a sound.
Although the old Taicheng did not agree with the metaphor of fighting cocks, he was still very satisfied with the reception specifications of Qiushui Pavilion: Qiushuimen with neat scarves and long swords hanging on his waist were arranged next to the road, all in white clothes, stretching for about a mile, until the archway with Qiushui as a reference.
Nangong Lun, the valley master with a white robe and high crown, was waiting under the archway. His sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes were high and tall, and his whole body exuded an agile and extraordinary temperament. He was indeed the leading figure of the Confucian school today.
Tan Jianhu and Nangong Lun have met several times in public, but they can't say they have a relationship. In the past, I just felt that this person was very arrogant. Although he was a scholar who was a cockfighting stadium, he practiced both righteousness and profit, and he was called a Confucian businessman, and there was no need to look at others.
However, those who know how to respect Tai Cheng were all his friends who talked about Jianhu.When talking about the feeling of a confidant of an adult, he clasped his fists and said that he had been sincere when he was long-term, without any adulteration.
The old Taicheng was always in a bad mood when he went out for a long trip. He looked cold when he got off the bus. He sat directly on a bamboo wheelchair and bowed and said, "I have a good time."But Nangong Lun was also a cold-faced person. He raised his sleeves and invited the two of them into the valley without any extra politeness.
Tan Jianhu couldn't help but feel embarrassed. After all, I just had a good impression of Nangong Lun, and I always felt that Qiu Shuiting was so popular that it seemed that it should be more enthusiastic about the response.But Lord Tan himself is not a good person. While pushing a wheelchair, he thought about how to provide favors for the old Tailor and get close to the valley master. When he saw that the people next to the Tao did not follow him, he went to the outsider of the valley and said strangely:
Master Nangong Valley, Guigu will not open today... Uh, am I saying it will not be open to the public?
Nangong Luntan said: Tai Cheng and Master Yin are worthy of it, and I have dedicated to the sinking of Sha Valley for a while. I have ordered my disciples to postpone today's schedule for one day.In order to prevent any uninformed person from entering, disciples are arranged to wait on all the important roads outside the alliance. Whenever someone comes to ask for advice, you must explain the whole story and arrange a rest nearby, and let me talk about it tomorrow.
This is such a courtesy!Before Lord Tan could praise him, he suddenly saw a thin gray shadow among the several disciples who were accompanying him. He was so vulgar, but who wasn't the driver?His chin almost landed, but he was not good to scold him in front of others and said in a low voice: What are you doing?Go back and take care of the carriages!Fortunately, Nangong Lun and Xiao Lao Taicheng did not turn around, and it was considered as if it was air.
...I want to give up.The servant said sarcastically: Come and ask, can you pull in the car?
Tan Jianhu was furious and had to lower his voice, and almost turned into a purple clay pot.
no!Outside the car, I suddenly wanted to be a guest here, so how could I urinate anywhere?Shengsheng swallowed the second half back, hurriedly stopped the disciple of Qiushuiting and whispered: "Hard-worker, can you take this little brother to the toilet?"He...he is driving the car for us.Qiushui Pavilion regarded Lao Taicheng as the guest of honor, and everything was agreed.The servant whistled and followed the disciple, not taking the shame of Lord Tan's all over the place.
Chensha Valley has been operated by Nangong for many years, with gorgeous buildings and continuous houses. It is impossible to tell that it was just a wasteland at the beginning.However, no matter the size of the house, all the houses are single-story bungalows, and there are no pavilions; the halls are covered with eaves and pillars and walls, like large pavilions, with ancient style and quite consistent with the image of Confucianism in people's minds.
Tan Jianhu looked around along the way and thought to himself: No wonder when the master of Nangong Gu opened the mountain and laid the foundation, he had to use the name "Ting" as the name, and he built a pavilion, so I am not bullying it.
No matter how grand and elegant the hall is, it is still quite troublesome without solid walls. It is both stubborn and difficult to use. Apart from the beautiful and beautiful veil, there are no benefits.There are rows of brick-walled bungalows scattered around the front and back of each main building in the valley, which should be the place where the disciples live and store their daily lives.
Nangong Lun led everyone to the deepest part of the valley.This bungalow is shorter than the front. When you get closer, you will see it as a thatched roof and rammed earth-shaped walled earth. There are also scattered bamboo fences along the house. It is obviously a long time ago, but it has been carefully maintained, and it is more interesting than the brick house in front.
In addition, the layout here is much more interesting: the earthen houses do not circulate the left and right sides and backwards, and surround the halls like three courtyards, but are distributed irregularly in a circular shape. The canals pass through the earthen houses like spider webs, and are still a short distance from the central building, as if they are a concrete and tiny corner of the countryside, rich in pastoral interests, and are different from the rest of the valley.
Surrounded by the Qushui bamboo fence is a long and narrow building that looks like a colonnade. There is no solid wall under the eaves. Various carved windows, railings and screens are separated into large and small compartments, which are divided into front, middle and back. The overall layout is like a flat character.
The wooden buildings are surrounded by plum trees. Although there are no plum blossoms at this time, you can imagine that when the winter wind blows over the white flowers blooming with spitting stamens, it blows into a fragrant fragrance, and people are intoxicated.
...What a 'Li Fu Meishu'!
When Xiao Jian lifted the wheelchair up the stairs, he couldn't help but recite it in a low voice when he saw the plaque.This is the first time the old man spoke after having the Valley Master.
This plaque is very well written, and the wind sends plum blossoms is a very elegant picture. The steps are fragrant with plum blossoms and plum blossoms. However, the vigorous strokes are like a wooden plaque that is about to be broken. At the beginning of the pen, it penetrates the back of the paper, but then it is cleverly retracted. The dry and chapped traces seem to be empty, but in fact they are easy to do; it is not enough to overflow, but it is not done.
It is about plum blossoms, but Xiao Jianzhi thought of the tiger writing, "Landing minions and enduring," perhaps more appropriate, the old man thought.
It is important to know that the plum blossoms bloom in the twelfth lunar month, and the wind blows into the plum blossoms, which is the most chilly; sitting in such a building to smell the plum blossoms requires not elegant pleasure, but perseverance to wait.What's more, with his ability to imitate the handwriting of various schools, he still couldn't be sure who was the Dharma calligraphy. Although the font sizes of several famous masters appeared in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more he became, the less sure he was. This is also a strange thing.
This hall is the starting point of my Chensha Valley Qiushui Pavilion.Nangong Lun saw it and said indifferently: In order to temper me, a teacher gave me this plaque with great intentions and never dared to forget it, so he used the meaning of "Fragrant Hundred Pians" and named it "Bai Pian Hall".
Xiao Jianzhi's mouth raised slightly.There are many fragrances, and there are three changes in the sonorous.The valley master used this to temper himself and had great ambitions.
Nangong's face was as cold as iron, probably not realizing that he was complimenting, so he should be sarcastic and ignoring it....There is also this meaning, but the word "hundred-grade" has another explanation.Tai Cheng asked.
The disciples who accompanied him stopped here and none of them walked up to the third level of Baipin Hall, which shows their status in Shensha Valley.When I entered the front hall, I found another strange point: the screen door is fine, and even the furnished Taishi chairs and armrests are hollowed out, creating an illusory effect that looks like a glance, but if I really want to see the backwards, I can actually not.
There are long paintings of calligraphy and paintings hanging between the eaves on both sides of the hall, which is quite meaningful to use them as a wall.
Tan Jianhu didn't know how to write and paint, but he felt that this idea was quite unique. He was a Confucian scholar who suddenly slammed his wheelchair. It turned out that the old Taicheng reached out to hold the wheel rim, stopped moving forward, and glanced at the side:
...This is the "Letter to Farewell to the Emperor's Brothers" by Cao Zi, the former dynasty?
It's the authentic work.Nangong Lun had no expression on his face and answered more than he asked:
There are no fakes in the hall, and the goal is to collect hundreds of frames of famous masters' calligraphy, so it is called "Baipin Hall".The voice and tone of voice have not changed, somehow it makes people feel proud.
When talking about Jianhu, he knew Taicheng's temperament. The long scroll of "The Book of Farewell to the Emperor's Seal" is not a masterpiece, and because of his high opinion of himself, he would rather not ask questions.The place where this book is hanging is the lower head of the Hashimara that is closest to the hall. In other words, even if it is not the one who is the last one among the hundreds of ranks, it is definitely not the most famous and precious one. It is no wonder that Nangong is full of confidence and his tail is about to rise up.
Although I didn’t read much poetry and books by my elders, I didn’t dare to regard myself as a scholar. No matter how I think about it, I think that Baipintang, which aims to collect hundreds of letters, is really not as good as Baipintang, which has a rich and powerful three changes.The latter has a self-improvement and self-improvement inner self-containedness. Isn’t collecting famous things the style of the Zhenbao Pavilion?
It's Ah who runs a cockfighting field!Tan Jianhu suddenly became clear and realized that he had a better understanding of Nangong Valley Master, so it was always good to enhance his understanding.
Xiao Jianzhi had different opinions. He glanced around with his grim eyes, thought for a moment, and slowly said: Shensha Valley was originally a dry land, and I was still thinking about what the canal outside was like? It turned out... this is a formation!
Nangong's expression changed slightly, as if mixed with surprise and admiration, but it only appeared and disappeared suddenly. In an instant, he returned to his cold face that was neither salty nor light, and said calmly: When collecting calligraphy and paintings, it is most taboo to warm and damp, as moisture is prone to rot, and warm and nourish worms.The surrounding area of Shensha Valley is full of dry land, which at first glance is an ideal place to collect, but this is just a vulgar opinion of laymen.
Too dryness will make the paper brittle, and at a mild rate it will be cracked and damaged, and at a severe rate it will be wiped out. Compared with the erosion of fish, it may take more than ten or twenty years to get rid of paper. The dry land will hurt the paper in a blink of an eye.The earth houses surrounding Qushui and Xing built outside the 'Baipintang' are all guided by experts and arranged according to the generation and changes of the five elements of yin and yang, and are warm and damp, just like spring and autumn.If the Tai Cheng pays a little attention, he will find that there is not even wind here, and it is still cool and dry, which is very pleasant.
In addition to the skills and numerology of the arranged person, the earth energy also has a great influence.For example, although the Siji Mingfu has emerged in many ways, it has been studying the Qimen Array Map for thousands of years and has made breakthroughs from time to time. It is also thanks to the rich spiritual energy of the Fuzhu Mountain and the advantageous position, which is the scale today.
The corner of Shensha Valley is a natural array base that is conducive to the use of magic numbers. Therefore, by digging canals to divert water and ramming earth to build a house, you can get a perfect space for preserving paper and ink.
No wonder the Geng family boy picked it up here.
Xiao Jianzhi's heart moved, but his face was quiet and he nodded and said: "Grieved, Master, good intentions."
After all, Tan Jianhu was a technician, and he thought about it for more details on the execution side. Although he felt that this question was trivial, it seemed a bit difficult to be elegant. After all, he was more curious than reserved. After hesitated for a moment, he still asked.There are no walls in this house. If there are birds rushing in, or cats, dogs, and mice, it is very dangerous?When he first entered, he saw that there was no trace of nest on the beam, so he became suspicious. After hearing Nangong Lun's statement, he couldn't help but frown: The hard-working army mobilized many people to set up the formation of spring and autumn, but there was no wall to block animals and animals. Isn't it put the cart before the horse?
Nangong Xuan's mouth moved slightly. If the adults hadn't gotten away, this Tianyan Mingjian, who is known for his cold face, actually smiled. The array diagram arranged around Baipintang also has the effect of blocking birds and beasts. When birds and birds cross over the Sandy Valley, they always avoid this place, let alone stay.
Tan Jianhu showed admiration, and then pondered: Xiaguan doesn’t know much about formation, but this formation can make birds and beasts change, but I wonder if it has any impact on people?If you stay for a long time, it hurts your body or something... Suddenly, Lord Tan suddenly raised his head and looked back. How could there be any figure?He thought to himself: It turns out that he is a dark ghost.I always had something respectful to me in my heart, and I thought I could hear the boy's voice again.
Nangong Lun's face darkened and he was about to have an attack. He glanced at the old man in the wheelchair, but finally suppressed his anger and said coldly: Humans are the spirits of all things, how can they be generalized with animals!If an adult is uncomfortable, there is no door here, so it is okay to leave the hall by yourself.
Tan Jianhu didn't expect that he would turn against him. He wanted to explain that he didn't mean that, but he heard the old Taicheng knock on the armrest of the wheelchair twice. The rapid sound was filled with anxiety and impatient. He didn't dare to give up again. He whispered to the guilt and continued to push the wheelchair forward.
The layout of Baipintang is narrow, and it should be an elongated character with a horizontal and vertical strokes, with three oral characters separated by a horizontal and vertical stroke.There is no solid wall on both sides of the corridor, and it is full of rare calligraphy and paintings. Although Nangong Xuan said that there are array diagrams to isolate birds and there is no thin wind in the hall, walking between this fragile wall of characters, people can't help but sniff, for fear that their breathing or footsteps will be slightly heavier, and accidentally knock down a treasure in the world, it will be really impossible to redeem it.
Nangong Lun only accompanied them to the end of the first word "口" and then stopped.
He did not dare to disturb Tai Cheng and Master Yin, so he was waiting here, so Tai Cheng asked to take care of himself.
Tan Jianhu thought: As a host, this is too polite.Seeing that the old Taicheng had no objection and was about to move forward, Xiao Jianbian suddenly spoke: Fuguo, you can wait here too, I can enter by myself.Tan Jianhu was slightly stunned, and understood that Tai Cheng had something to say to Master Yin in private, and nodded and said: The official will push Tai Cheng in, settle down, and wait here again.Xiao Jianzhi did not comment.
Adult Tan pushed the wheelchair and slid into the corridor. Through the gap between the hanging calligraphy and paintings on the left, he saw a ray of bright light outside. He thought about it and understood: Yes, the second word "叶" turned out to be a patio.I thought to myself that if the Baipintang formation is not powerful and I don’t even have to worry about rain, it would be that the valley has been drought for many years, so there is no need to worry about it.
The back is like the front hall, with black and wooden boards paving the floor, two tables and two cushions, and a bronze long-handled lamp at each corner. Next to the lamp is a lifelike copper crane. In addition, there are only calligraphy and paintings hanging high on all sides, creating a quiet and solemn atmosphere.
Tan Jianhu wanted to carry Tai Cheng down from the wheelchair, but Xiao Jianzhi shook his hand.The futon has no back, and the waist is sore after sitting for a long time.I'll do it like this.Tan Jianhu thought about it, so he pushed the wheelchair to several tables and placed the fixed sheath.
Yin Hengye has been famous for a long time. Not only has he ranked first among the nine saints of Confucianism, but he is also on the list of the three talents and five peaks of the past. I think he is quite arrogant, so it is not too rude to appear later.Tan Jianhu raised his eyes and looked around, and said lowly: I will accompany Tai Cheng to wait.Xiao Jianzhi waved his hand and said: No need.If you talk to Nangong Lun, don’t show that we are benefiting others, but we don’t have much affection.
yes.Tan Jianhu was about to retreat, but Xiao Jianzhi said again: The calligraphy and paintings here are very good. If you go back on the other side, look at the famous calligraphy books, and you won’t be like returning empty-handed.
He had this intention, so he turned back from the corridor on the other side. However, the starting point was very different from what Tai Cheng said. As the guard of the old Tai Cheng, Tan Jianhu always had to understand the entrances and exits clearly whenever he went to a new place. If there was any accident, he would be able to adapt calmly.
There was a smear of gray shadow standing in the middle of the corridor. Tan Jianhu saw it from a distance, but the man was not covered with evil spirits, and he was leaning on a bamboo branch and broom, with cloth robe tied with sleeves and straw sandals and leggings. He looked up at a letter, which was quite fascinated.
No one in the Qiushui Pavilion dared to enter, but someone always had to clean Baipin Hall to maintain it?If you are advised by the Lord of the Valley, you will be able to wander among the treasures in the world every day. Even if you are the old family members who are sweeping the courtyard, you will definitely have a good place.Tan Jianhu did not dare to be rude, so he stopped and bowed: The old man asked.
The old man was stunned and came back to his senses, bowed and smiled: Please, sir.Side sideways and give out the passage.Tan Jianhu was about to pass through, and he glanced at the calligraphy and paintings, but he saw a full picture of dragons and snakes flying, and no one could recognize it. It was a piece of mad cursive script. He couldn't help but smile and said: "I have such a profound background!"In my opinion, this article is like a heavenly book. I don’t recognize it at all, so I really feel ashamed.
I wrote a poem.The old man smiled:
‘The walls in front of the Master’s door are several feet tall, and I remember the beams passing by.The road is clear and the sapient, and the kindness is in the heart of the heart.It may not be apart from slander, but only to be greedy for advice.Don’t be sad and know how much you are. The locust flowers will soon be yellow when they are twice.’It should be that I want to be a loyal minister, but I didn’t expect to let my old friends down; I didn’t know where the fame and fortune were, but I ended up feeling sad.Things in the world are always difficult to achieve, so the poet sighs.
Tan Jianhu was limited in his belly, and it took some time to digest the meaning before he bowed and smiled, but he wanted to go again, but the old man called him....It seems that adults should have an explanation?
Tan Jianhu felt a little embarrassed and smiled and said: I can only do my best.I don’t read much and don’t understand the big truths, so the old man laughs.The old man was stunned and laughed: There are so many dilemmas in ancient and modern times, and my heart is not as pure as you!Can you ask the gentleman for his title?
Ye County talks about the auxiliary country.Tan Jianhu saw that the old man was talking well and had a great impression of him and respectfully bowed:
Dare you ask the old man’s name?
...Mishan Mountain is Yin Hengye.
Smiling and dumbfounded, the old man in gray robe handed over the bamboo broom he picked up casually, and dusted his robe and chanted with his hands behind his back:
He occupied the Longgang tribe and lived in the Tiger Festival.He devotes himself to the official skills and covers his military books with a smile!Stepping out in one step, there is no sound or dust. The hanging shafts on both sides of the corridor are not automatically blown by wind, like a hundred birds facing each other; in the sky, the slightly hunched old man suddenly reaches the bottom of the corridor, leaving only the flying shafts chopping the sunlight, and countless afterimages seem to dissipate.
Tan Jianhu Daidai held a bamboo and tied a broom. He woke up until the sound of footsteps came from behind him. He asked Nangong Lun:
He, he... Yin... Yin... already arrived first?
The Master made an appointment with someone, and he always made more than half an hour earlier.Nangong Lun had no expression on his face: Before the two adults arrived, the Master had been waiting for a long time.Lord Tan, let’s go to the front hall first.He turned around and did it, ignoring the embarrassing Tan Jianhu.
Lord Tan wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in. Not to mention showing off in front of the Confucian Saint, it is already very inappropriate to just chat with the distinguished guest before the old Taicheng. Who knew that Yin Hengye, the famous Yin Hengye, had the habit of sweeping people everywhere?I can’t blame him for being a long-term worker in Baipintang!
What's even more strange is that after talking for a while, Tan Jianhu calmed down a little, but he couldn't remember the old man's appearance. He only remembered his gray robe and straw sandals, and the mottled gray hair combed on his head. He muttered in his heart while walking, and couldn't help but look back quietly.
His eyes passed through the layers of hollow flower lattices, between the floating characters of old paper and ink, but he saw the old man in gray robe facing the front hall, standing behind him, bowing his hands and bowing, and laughing: Today, under the plum blossoms, I am a foreign friend.After parting with Zhaoxian Pavilion, I have not seen the military advisor for 30 years!Wu Lie and Feng Hu are not here now, but fortunately, the style of dragons is still unabated.
Xiao Jianzhi narrowed his eyes and smiled, his eyes shining brightly, but his tone was very light.Yin Xianren was joking.I am sorry that my legs are inconvenient and I cannot walk backwards to greet me.
Yin Hengye dusted his knees and legs and sat down on the cushion.Mr. Xiao, please be polite.The old man was idle in the mountains and wandered around, so he made his husband go to Fuding Villa for a special trip, which was really unhappy.Fortunately, the Gonggong sent someone to sue me, and the gentleman wanted to make up for the regret of not meeting him.
When talking about Fuding Villa and Gonggong, Xiao Jianzhi stared at his face and tried to capture a trace of information from it, but there was nothing unusual.If Yin Hengye had not had his superb acting skills, he would have intimidated his soul. He had never lie at all, because even he believed it himself, so how could he have fake deception?
The reason why Xiao Jianzhi insisted on meeting him was that he opposed the meeting between the two.
Even if the valuable information provided by Geng, this large and complex piece of treasury in the Three Weird Valley is still a long time before completion.All clues and all directions lack the part that directly contacts Yin Hengye. In other words, if you make up your mind to eliminate the martial arts wisdom of the three talents and five peaks, you can lead to a conspiracy. In this regard, Yin Hengye's suspect status can be replaced by anyone.
What is the difference between false accusation?
Uncle Qi kept asking him.
Xiao Jianzhi looked at the person in front of him and realized that it was very different from Yin Hengye in his memory.
The White Horse Dynasty was founded. In order to show the orthodox, Aga was so annoyed by Dugu Rong's group of civil officials. He went to Mangshan with him, trying to persuade Yin Hengye to come out of office in the Bichan Dynasty to serve in this matter, and they all failed. If you fail, it means that you are the emperor who is destined to be born in heaven, just like them.That's how he persuaded Aga.
...Isn't it that a foolish emperor who lost his head and the dragon throne?Aga's head is so clear, and his expression seems to be saying that you are an idiot.
But that was not the first time Xiao Jian saw him.
Before the Qixian Pavilion, Xiao Jianzhi met Yin Hengye at least twice. One of them was at the scene of the Lingyun debate. At that time, Xiao Jianzhi was still very young, and Yiren told him not to use Qianlong, and there was no need to reveal himself in such an occasion.But he remembered that on the high platform of Lingyunping, Yin Hengye, who had a leopard and a leopard moustache, had a stunning and domineering spirit, which was enough to lead the world.
But at this moment, the one who was nearly two meters away from him and was sitting in a few cushions behind him was simply another person.
The sparse and messy bearded eyebrows, mottled and dull gray hair, and the uneven marks left on the shoulders of the washed gray robe, were caused by carrying bags on a long journey.Xiao Jianzhi knew that he was old. Although he had not looked at the mirror much over the years, the years were even more vicious on Yin Hengye. Unlike the pretended seclusion in the Zhaoxian Pavilion, Yin Hengye was simply a peddler who was exhausted by his life, and he could no longer see any energy.
For a moment, he even suspected that what he came was not the real Yin Hengye, but a substitute with an ordinary appearance and no characteristics. He could be so tired and desolate, without the depth and pressure of being the mastermind behind the scenes and the source of all evil.
Xiao Jianzhi has met many conspirators, and he is now.
There are countless reasons for doing evil, but is it necessary to do this to conspiracy?
When he came to his senses, the old man realized that he was actually a little shaken.
He wanted to face Yin Hengye directly, and planned to see a trace of cunning in his eyes to escape, and to end the endless, but always futile investigation of evidence searches and end everything, but never thought that there was another possibility.
(What if... it's not Yin Hengye?)
...Mr. Xiao is looking for me, what do you want to say?
The low and dumb voice echoing in the empty hall brought him back to reality.Xiao Jianzhi calmed down and spoke calmly.
I want to ask Master Yin for someone.Covering the four poles of the mountains
No, not this.Yin Hengye smiled and waved his hand. His ordinary face had no characteristics, as if he would forget his appearance in the next moment.Mr. Xiao is looking for me, what do you want to say?
Xiao Jianzhi thought that his voice was too small, or the years were unforgivable, and Yin Sheng's cultivation might reach its peak, but his flesh and blood body could not match the years after all, and it was hard to imagine that he had a little ear and was cleared, and planned to continue the performance of the show.I would like to ask Master about the person named Gong Gong...
Mr. Xiao didn't come to ask Gong Gong.Yin Hengye interrupted him gently, smiling calmly.
Mr. Xiao is looking for me, what do you want to say?
Xiao Jianzhi suddenly calmed down, his head was running quickly, but he couldn't grasp what the question meant. Yin Hengye said again: If Mr. Xiao can't think of it yet, how about listening to me first?Xiao Jian made the worst plan on paper, and then quickly held it back when he heard this, almost revealing his feet, but his face was calm and said happily: Master, please tell me.
When I was young, I had a unique skill.He acted like a chess move and said with a smile:
Although it is a minor trick, my skills are extraordinary. Now that I think about it, if I continue to study, I may become a master of the country.
At that time, Xiao Jianzhi saw him playing blind chess with seventeen opponents at the same time in Lingyunping, and he competed more than just playing chess. He had to go against him before he could only take action after he made a move.Yin Hengye fought against seventeen with one against seventeen, and he rushed to the scene without thinking, forcing three opponents to vomit blood and faint. In the end, he won the entire 17 games. No matter how literary talent and chess skills are, they are not ordinary.
At that time, the senior brothers in the temple were popular in chess competitions and often won chess bets. Those who lost had to copy some scriptures for those who won.Once, I offended the senior brother Xingyi of the Capital Institute. He is the most appreciated and most identifiable among the generation of "Xing". His brothers and sisters dare not win with him. He always thought that he had high chess skills and could not even tell others if they wanted to give in.
Senior Brother Xingyi made an excuse to hit me. I had an idea and said I wanted to bet with him. If I win, the board would be written off, and if I lose, he would beat me twice.Senior Brother Xingyi was very proud and sneered: If you want to win, I will not only not beat you, but also lose ten taels of silver to you.‘Everyone heard it.
Xiao Jianzhi listened to the temple and the Xing generation, and his heart suddenly jumped, calmly speaking, and said: I think this senior brother who is ignorant of himself can't protect his money.
Twenty rounds.Yin Hengye stretched out his two fingers.He wanted to turn the tables, so he tried his best to get the bet to the front, and he couldn't even calculate the amount he owed later.I don't think he has that much money, so he can't lose the sesame oil food in the temple, so he just gave it to him for a favor, and it's a price of fifty taels at a time.Senior Brother Xingyi touched his nose and took me back to the yard to get it.
Xiao Jianzhi smiled.
Unfortunately, Master is destined to be unable to get this debt.
Yin Hengye also smiled.It was Ah, but I didn't understand at that time.Senior Brother Xingyi beat me hard, and I was covered in blood and almost died, and then I laughed in my ear: Playing chess and betting are rules.You try to block the rules.‘Later everyone said I lost to him.A long time later, someone laughed at me for this, as if I really saw me losing dozens of games to Senior Brother Xingyi.
Xiao Jianzhi was thinking about the clues leaked in his words, and suddenly heard Yin Hengye say: My answer is 'yes'.
……What?
What you want to ask, Mr. Xiao, my answer is 'yes'.Yin Hengye's expression remained unchanged, and the nostalgia and warmth that recalled his childhood was still in his smile, and he said in harmony: The answer to all your questions is "yes".It's all done by me.It's always been me.
Xiao Jianzhi's face changed drastically.
Honestly I was disappointed.Yin Hengye shrugged and looked at him with doting. His gentle attitude made people feel inexplicably relieved, as if all the big mistakes could be easily forgiven.I have higher expectations of you. What is the point of answering "Yes or No"?Find out the reason for why I did this and everything will be solved. Why do you need to ask again?It doesn't matter whether I answer or not.
Xiao Jianzhi stared at him, as if he was going to nail him to the railing with his eyes, and his white knuckles sounded.
You know I can't kill you, I'll kill you long ago.Yin Hengye sighed:
I have hardly lost playing chess, I am really good at this.But from borrowing you to "Ao Shoot", I feel like I'm falling into a trap of infinite robbery. Even if it destroys all your plans, from the overall situation, I'm still the loser: my organization is in your hands, and you can't kill you no matter how you play, there will always be a chance.
I can finally understand the feeling of Senior Brother Xingyi or someone else playing chess with me.I admit that this is a disgusting thing, but "Longpan" is worthy of being a rare military advisor. You made me give up my hidden advantage and invest in the chess game by myself. I lost before I even started, and it would be difficult to win again... In terms of strategy, I admire you for being better at your skills.
The man in gray robe caressed his face a few times, and suddenly smiled.
But I really want to know, if it were you, what would you use to block Senior Brother Xingyi’s fist?Before the last word "head" fell, the lingering sound had arrived in front of him. Xiao Jian's breath suddenly suffocated, and the entire vision was filled with a huge finger shadow. The invisible wall of air seemed to crush him flat, and his flesh and blood were about to penetrate his back!
First, talk about the adults' need to be unfair in combat in their lives, but they are really extremely martial. Second, the Qiushui Di Daily said that it is very credible and powerful, but this way of opening a shop welcomes everyone to come and bets and bets. Although the adults are not a Taoist master, they always feel like it is.
……cockfighting?
The old man who was sitting in the car finally opened his eyes and turned his eyes like two sharp swords, and the other side was the attitude of the Taishu Deputy Secretary blowing the east wind and turning his ears off along the way.
Tan Jianhu talked to himself for a long time, and finally aroused the enthusiasm of Tai Cheng, and was excited. He quickly beat the snake and followed the stick: Tai Cheng felt like it.There were fighting in the field, and a bunch of people next to him looked at it. Finally, they wrote the battle report carved out the carved version, saying that the toes are powerful and the beak is like a hook... Isn't this a cockfighting?
Xiao Jianzhi squinted at him and said slowly: Do you have any research on cockfighting?
That's not.Tan Jianhu couldn't hear the ridicule, and said with a diligence:
The lower officials were in Beijing in the past, and their colleagues in the office were very enthusiastic about passing on war reports to each other and researched them with relish.I later learned that how to get claws and peck my eyes are all famous, and it is not inferior to the boxing scriptures and sword scores.When writing a fighter field battle report, it is especially important to be clear about the words and quote the classics. The first priority is to be impartial and fair. Only in this way can gamblers be confident and trustworthy and be willing to come back regardless of winning or losing.
...You can make a louder sound.Xiao Jianpai pointed out the window.The people in Qiushui Pavilion must be very interested in their colleagues in Beijing, so you can communicate.
The servant who drove the car whispered, lowered his head and trembled. Only then did Tan Jianhu realize that he had washed Tai Cheng's face again, and he touched his nose and didn't dare to make a sound.
Although the old Taicheng did not agree with the metaphor of fighting cocks, he was still very satisfied with the reception specifications of Qiushui Pavilion: Qiushuimen with neat scarves and long swords hanging on his waist were arranged next to the road, all in white clothes, stretching for about a mile, until the archway with Qiushui as a reference.
Nangong Lun, the valley master with a white robe and high crown, was waiting under the archway. His sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes were high and tall, and his whole body exuded an agile and extraordinary temperament. He was indeed the leading figure of the Confucian school today.
Tan Jianhu and Nangong Lun have met several times in public, but they can't say they have a relationship. In the past, I just felt that this person was very arrogant. Although he was a scholar who was a cockfighting stadium, he practiced both righteousness and profit, and he was called a Confucian businessman, and there was no need to look at others.
However, those who know how to respect Tai Cheng were all his friends who talked about Jianhu.When talking about the feeling of a confidant of an adult, he clasped his fists and said that he had been sincere when he was long-term, without any adulteration.
The old Taicheng was always in a bad mood when he went out for a long trip. He looked cold when he got off the bus. He sat directly on a bamboo wheelchair and bowed and said, "I have a good time."But Nangong Lun was also a cold-faced person. He raised his sleeves and invited the two of them into the valley without any extra politeness.
Tan Jianhu couldn't help but feel embarrassed. After all, I just had a good impression of Nangong Lun, and I always felt that Qiu Shuiting was so popular that it seemed that it should be more enthusiastic about the response.But Lord Tan himself is not a good person. While pushing a wheelchair, he thought about how to provide favors for the old Tailor and get close to the valley master. When he saw that the people next to the Tao did not follow him, he went to the outsider of the valley and said strangely:
Master Nangong Valley, Guigu will not open today... Uh, am I saying it will not be open to the public?
Nangong Luntan said: Tai Cheng and Master Yin are worthy of it, and I have dedicated to the sinking of Sha Valley for a while. I have ordered my disciples to postpone today's schedule for one day.In order to prevent any uninformed person from entering, disciples are arranged to wait on all the important roads outside the alliance. Whenever someone comes to ask for advice, you must explain the whole story and arrange a rest nearby, and let me talk about it tomorrow.
This is such a courtesy!Before Lord Tan could praise him, he suddenly saw a thin gray shadow among the several disciples who were accompanying him. He was so vulgar, but who wasn't the driver?His chin almost landed, but he was not good to scold him in front of others and said in a low voice: What are you doing?Go back and take care of the carriages!Fortunately, Nangong Lun and Xiao Lao Taicheng did not turn around, and it was considered as if it was air.
...I want to give up.The servant said sarcastically: Come and ask, can you pull in the car?
Tan Jianhu was furious and had to lower his voice, and almost turned into a purple clay pot.
no!Outside the car, I suddenly wanted to be a guest here, so how could I urinate anywhere?Shengsheng swallowed the second half back, hurriedly stopped the disciple of Qiushuiting and whispered: "Hard-worker, can you take this little brother to the toilet?"He...he is driving the car for us.Qiushui Pavilion regarded Lao Taicheng as the guest of honor, and everything was agreed.The servant whistled and followed the disciple, not taking the shame of Lord Tan's all over the place.
Chensha Valley has been operated by Nangong for many years, with gorgeous buildings and continuous houses. It is impossible to tell that it was just a wasteland at the beginning.However, no matter the size of the house, all the houses are single-story bungalows, and there are no pavilions; the halls are covered with eaves and pillars and walls, like large pavilions, with ancient style and quite consistent with the image of Confucianism in people's minds.
Tan Jianhu looked around along the way and thought to himself: No wonder when the master of Nangong Gu opened the mountain and laid the foundation, he had to use the name "Ting" as the name, and he built a pavilion, so I am not bullying it.
No matter how grand and elegant the hall is, it is still quite troublesome without solid walls. It is both stubborn and difficult to use. Apart from the beautiful and beautiful veil, there are no benefits.There are rows of brick-walled bungalows scattered around the front and back of each main building in the valley, which should be the place where the disciples live and store their daily lives.
Nangong Lun led everyone to the deepest part of the valley.This bungalow is shorter than the front. When you get closer, you will see it as a thatched roof and rammed earth-shaped walled earth. There are also scattered bamboo fences along the house. It is obviously a long time ago, but it has been carefully maintained, and it is more interesting than the brick house in front.
In addition, the layout here is much more interesting: the earthen houses do not circulate the left and right sides and backwards, and surround the halls like three courtyards, but are distributed irregularly in a circular shape. The canals pass through the earthen houses like spider webs, and are still a short distance from the central building, as if they are a concrete and tiny corner of the countryside, rich in pastoral interests, and are different from the rest of the valley.
Surrounded by the Qushui bamboo fence is a long and narrow building that looks like a colonnade. There is no solid wall under the eaves. Various carved windows, railings and screens are separated into large and small compartments, which are divided into front, middle and back. The overall layout is like a flat character.
The wooden buildings are surrounded by plum trees. Although there are no plum blossoms at this time, you can imagine that when the winter wind blows over the white flowers blooming with spitting stamens, it blows into a fragrant fragrance, and people are intoxicated.
...What a 'Li Fu Meishu'!
When Xiao Jian lifted the wheelchair up the stairs, he couldn't help but recite it in a low voice when he saw the plaque.This is the first time the old man spoke after having the Valley Master.
This plaque is very well written, and the wind sends plum blossoms is a very elegant picture. The steps are fragrant with plum blossoms and plum blossoms. However, the vigorous strokes are like a wooden plaque that is about to be broken. At the beginning of the pen, it penetrates the back of the paper, but then it is cleverly retracted. The dry and chapped traces seem to be empty, but in fact they are easy to do; it is not enough to overflow, but it is not done.
It is about plum blossoms, but Xiao Jianzhi thought of the tiger writing, "Landing minions and enduring," perhaps more appropriate, the old man thought.
It is important to know that the plum blossoms bloom in the twelfth lunar month, and the wind blows into the plum blossoms, which is the most chilly; sitting in such a building to smell the plum blossoms requires not elegant pleasure, but perseverance to wait.What's more, with his ability to imitate the handwriting of various schools, he still couldn't be sure who was the Dharma calligraphy. Although the font sizes of several famous masters appeared in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more he became, the less sure he was. This is also a strange thing.
This hall is the starting point of my Chensha Valley Qiushui Pavilion.Nangong Lun saw it and said indifferently: In order to temper me, a teacher gave me this plaque with great intentions and never dared to forget it, so he used the meaning of "Fragrant Hundred Pians" and named it "Bai Pian Hall".
Xiao Jianzhi's mouth raised slightly.There are many fragrances, and there are three changes in the sonorous.The valley master used this to temper himself and had great ambitions.
Nangong's face was as cold as iron, probably not realizing that he was complimenting, so he should be sarcastic and ignoring it....There is also this meaning, but the word "hundred-grade" has another explanation.Tai Cheng asked.
The disciples who accompanied him stopped here and none of them walked up to the third level of Baipin Hall, which shows their status in Shensha Valley.When I entered the front hall, I found another strange point: the screen door is fine, and even the furnished Taishi chairs and armrests are hollowed out, creating an illusory effect that looks like a glance, but if I really want to see the backwards, I can actually not.
There are long paintings of calligraphy and paintings hanging between the eaves on both sides of the hall, which is quite meaningful to use them as a wall.
Tan Jianhu didn't know how to write and paint, but he felt that this idea was quite unique. He was a Confucian scholar who suddenly slammed his wheelchair. It turned out that the old Taicheng reached out to hold the wheel rim, stopped moving forward, and glanced at the side:
...This is the "Letter to Farewell to the Emperor's Brothers" by Cao Zi, the former dynasty?
It's the authentic work.Nangong Lun had no expression on his face and answered more than he asked:
There are no fakes in the hall, and the goal is to collect hundreds of frames of famous masters' calligraphy, so it is called "Baipin Hall".The voice and tone of voice have not changed, somehow it makes people feel proud.
When talking about Jianhu, he knew Taicheng's temperament. The long scroll of "The Book of Farewell to the Emperor's Seal" is not a masterpiece, and because of his high opinion of himself, he would rather not ask questions.The place where this book is hanging is the lower head of the Hashimara that is closest to the hall. In other words, even if it is not the one who is the last one among the hundreds of ranks, it is definitely not the most famous and precious one. It is no wonder that Nangong is full of confidence and his tail is about to rise up.
Although I didn’t read much poetry and books by my elders, I didn’t dare to regard myself as a scholar. No matter how I think about it, I think that Baipintang, which aims to collect hundreds of letters, is really not as good as Baipintang, which has a rich and powerful three changes.The latter has a self-improvement and self-improvement inner self-containedness. Isn’t collecting famous things the style of the Zhenbao Pavilion?
It's Ah who runs a cockfighting field!Tan Jianhu suddenly became clear and realized that he had a better understanding of Nangong Valley Master, so it was always good to enhance his understanding.
Xiao Jianzhi had different opinions. He glanced around with his grim eyes, thought for a moment, and slowly said: Shensha Valley was originally a dry land, and I was still thinking about what the canal outside was like? It turned out... this is a formation!
Nangong's expression changed slightly, as if mixed with surprise and admiration, but it only appeared and disappeared suddenly. In an instant, he returned to his cold face that was neither salty nor light, and said calmly: When collecting calligraphy and paintings, it is most taboo to warm and damp, as moisture is prone to rot, and warm and nourish worms.The surrounding area of Shensha Valley is full of dry land, which at first glance is an ideal place to collect, but this is just a vulgar opinion of laymen.
Too dryness will make the paper brittle, and at a mild rate it will be cracked and damaged, and at a severe rate it will be wiped out. Compared with the erosion of fish, it may take more than ten or twenty years to get rid of paper. The dry land will hurt the paper in a blink of an eye.The earth houses surrounding Qushui and Xing built outside the 'Baipintang' are all guided by experts and arranged according to the generation and changes of the five elements of yin and yang, and are warm and damp, just like spring and autumn.If the Tai Cheng pays a little attention, he will find that there is not even wind here, and it is still cool and dry, which is very pleasant.
In addition to the skills and numerology of the arranged person, the earth energy also has a great influence.For example, although the Siji Mingfu has emerged in many ways, it has been studying the Qimen Array Map for thousands of years and has made breakthroughs from time to time. It is also thanks to the rich spiritual energy of the Fuzhu Mountain and the advantageous position, which is the scale today.
The corner of Shensha Valley is a natural array base that is conducive to the use of magic numbers. Therefore, by digging canals to divert water and ramming earth to build a house, you can get a perfect space for preserving paper and ink.
No wonder the Geng family boy picked it up here.
Xiao Jianzhi's heart moved, but his face was quiet and he nodded and said: "Grieved, Master, good intentions."
After all, Tan Jianhu was a technician, and he thought about it for more details on the execution side. Although he felt that this question was trivial, it seemed a bit difficult to be elegant. After all, he was more curious than reserved. After hesitated for a moment, he still asked.There are no walls in this house. If there are birds rushing in, or cats, dogs, and mice, it is very dangerous?When he first entered, he saw that there was no trace of nest on the beam, so he became suspicious. After hearing Nangong Lun's statement, he couldn't help but frown: The hard-working army mobilized many people to set up the formation of spring and autumn, but there was no wall to block animals and animals. Isn't it put the cart before the horse?
Nangong Xuan's mouth moved slightly. If the adults hadn't gotten away, this Tianyan Mingjian, who is known for his cold face, actually smiled. The array diagram arranged around Baipintang also has the effect of blocking birds and beasts. When birds and birds cross over the Sandy Valley, they always avoid this place, let alone stay.
Tan Jianhu showed admiration, and then pondered: Xiaguan doesn’t know much about formation, but this formation can make birds and beasts change, but I wonder if it has any impact on people?If you stay for a long time, it hurts your body or something... Suddenly, Lord Tan suddenly raised his head and looked back. How could there be any figure?He thought to himself: It turns out that he is a dark ghost.I always had something respectful to me in my heart, and I thought I could hear the boy's voice again.
Nangong Lun's face darkened and he was about to have an attack. He glanced at the old man in the wheelchair, but finally suppressed his anger and said coldly: Humans are the spirits of all things, how can they be generalized with animals!If an adult is uncomfortable, there is no door here, so it is okay to leave the hall by yourself.
Tan Jianhu didn't expect that he would turn against him. He wanted to explain that he didn't mean that, but he heard the old Taicheng knock on the armrest of the wheelchair twice. The rapid sound was filled with anxiety and impatient. He didn't dare to give up again. He whispered to the guilt and continued to push the wheelchair forward.
The layout of Baipintang is narrow, and it should be an elongated character with a horizontal and vertical strokes, with three oral characters separated by a horizontal and vertical stroke.There is no solid wall on both sides of the corridor, and it is full of rare calligraphy and paintings. Although Nangong Xuan said that there are array diagrams to isolate birds and there is no thin wind in the hall, walking between this fragile wall of characters, people can't help but sniff, for fear that their breathing or footsteps will be slightly heavier, and accidentally knock down a treasure in the world, it will be really impossible to redeem it.
Nangong Lun only accompanied them to the end of the first word "口" and then stopped.
He did not dare to disturb Tai Cheng and Master Yin, so he was waiting here, so Tai Cheng asked to take care of himself.
Tan Jianhu thought: As a host, this is too polite.Seeing that the old Taicheng had no objection and was about to move forward, Xiao Jianbian suddenly spoke: Fuguo, you can wait here too, I can enter by myself.Tan Jianhu was slightly stunned, and understood that Tai Cheng had something to say to Master Yin in private, and nodded and said: The official will push Tai Cheng in, settle down, and wait here again.Xiao Jianzhi did not comment.
Adult Tan pushed the wheelchair and slid into the corridor. Through the gap between the hanging calligraphy and paintings on the left, he saw a ray of bright light outside. He thought about it and understood: Yes, the second word "叶" turned out to be a patio.I thought to myself that if the Baipintang formation is not powerful and I don’t even have to worry about rain, it would be that the valley has been drought for many years, so there is no need to worry about it.
The back is like the front hall, with black and wooden boards paving the floor, two tables and two cushions, and a bronze long-handled lamp at each corner. Next to the lamp is a lifelike copper crane. In addition, there are only calligraphy and paintings hanging high on all sides, creating a quiet and solemn atmosphere.
Tan Jianhu wanted to carry Tai Cheng down from the wheelchair, but Xiao Jianzhi shook his hand.The futon has no back, and the waist is sore after sitting for a long time.I'll do it like this.Tan Jianhu thought about it, so he pushed the wheelchair to several tables and placed the fixed sheath.
Yin Hengye has been famous for a long time. Not only has he ranked first among the nine saints of Confucianism, but he is also on the list of the three talents and five peaks of the past. I think he is quite arrogant, so it is not too rude to appear later.Tan Jianhu raised his eyes and looked around, and said lowly: I will accompany Tai Cheng to wait.Xiao Jianzhi waved his hand and said: No need.If you talk to Nangong Lun, don’t show that we are benefiting others, but we don’t have much affection.
yes.Tan Jianhu was about to retreat, but Xiao Jianzhi said again: The calligraphy and paintings here are very good. If you go back on the other side, look at the famous calligraphy books, and you won’t be like returning empty-handed.
He had this intention, so he turned back from the corridor on the other side. However, the starting point was very different from what Tai Cheng said. As the guard of the old Tai Cheng, Tan Jianhu always had to understand the entrances and exits clearly whenever he went to a new place. If there was any accident, he would be able to adapt calmly.
There was a smear of gray shadow standing in the middle of the corridor. Tan Jianhu saw it from a distance, but the man was not covered with evil spirits, and he was leaning on a bamboo branch and broom, with cloth robe tied with sleeves and straw sandals and leggings. He looked up at a letter, which was quite fascinated.
No one in the Qiushui Pavilion dared to enter, but someone always had to clean Baipin Hall to maintain it?If you are advised by the Lord of the Valley, you will be able to wander among the treasures in the world every day. Even if you are the old family members who are sweeping the courtyard, you will definitely have a good place.Tan Jianhu did not dare to be rude, so he stopped and bowed: The old man asked.
The old man was stunned and came back to his senses, bowed and smiled: Please, sir.Side sideways and give out the passage.Tan Jianhu was about to pass through, and he glanced at the calligraphy and paintings, but he saw a full picture of dragons and snakes flying, and no one could recognize it. It was a piece of mad cursive script. He couldn't help but smile and said: "I have such a profound background!"In my opinion, this article is like a heavenly book. I don’t recognize it at all, so I really feel ashamed.
I wrote a poem.The old man smiled:
‘The walls in front of the Master’s door are several feet tall, and I remember the beams passing by.The road is clear and the sapient, and the kindness is in the heart of the heart.It may not be apart from slander, but only to be greedy for advice.Don’t be sad and know how much you are. The locust flowers will soon be yellow when they are twice.’It should be that I want to be a loyal minister, but I didn’t expect to let my old friends down; I didn’t know where the fame and fortune were, but I ended up feeling sad.Things in the world are always difficult to achieve, so the poet sighs.
Tan Jianhu was limited in his belly, and it took some time to digest the meaning before he bowed and smiled, but he wanted to go again, but the old man called him....It seems that adults should have an explanation?
Tan Jianhu felt a little embarrassed and smiled and said: I can only do my best.I don’t read much and don’t understand the big truths, so the old man laughs.The old man was stunned and laughed: There are so many dilemmas in ancient and modern times, and my heart is not as pure as you!Can you ask the gentleman for his title?
Ye County talks about the auxiliary country.Tan Jianhu saw that the old man was talking well and had a great impression of him and respectfully bowed:
Dare you ask the old man’s name?
...Mishan Mountain is Yin Hengye.
Smiling and dumbfounded, the old man in gray robe handed over the bamboo broom he picked up casually, and dusted his robe and chanted with his hands behind his back:
He occupied the Longgang tribe and lived in the Tiger Festival.He devotes himself to the official skills and covers his military books with a smile!Stepping out in one step, there is no sound or dust. The hanging shafts on both sides of the corridor are not automatically blown by wind, like a hundred birds facing each other; in the sky, the slightly hunched old man suddenly reaches the bottom of the corridor, leaving only the flying shafts chopping the sunlight, and countless afterimages seem to dissipate.
Tan Jianhu Daidai held a bamboo and tied a broom. He woke up until the sound of footsteps came from behind him. He asked Nangong Lun:
He, he... Yin... Yin... already arrived first?
The Master made an appointment with someone, and he always made more than half an hour earlier.Nangong Lun had no expression on his face: Before the two adults arrived, the Master had been waiting for a long time.Lord Tan, let’s go to the front hall first.He turned around and did it, ignoring the embarrassing Tan Jianhu.
Lord Tan wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in. Not to mention showing off in front of the Confucian Saint, it is already very inappropriate to just chat with the distinguished guest before the old Taicheng. Who knew that Yin Hengye, the famous Yin Hengye, had the habit of sweeping people everywhere?I can’t blame him for being a long-term worker in Baipintang!
What's even more strange is that after talking for a while, Tan Jianhu calmed down a little, but he couldn't remember the old man's appearance. He only remembered his gray robe and straw sandals, and the mottled gray hair combed on his head. He muttered in his heart while walking, and couldn't help but look back quietly.
His eyes passed through the layers of hollow flower lattices, between the floating characters of old paper and ink, but he saw the old man in gray robe facing the front hall, standing behind him, bowing his hands and bowing, and laughing: Today, under the plum blossoms, I am a foreign friend.After parting with Zhaoxian Pavilion, I have not seen the military advisor for 30 years!Wu Lie and Feng Hu are not here now, but fortunately, the style of dragons is still unabated.
Xiao Jianzhi narrowed his eyes and smiled, his eyes shining brightly, but his tone was very light.Yin Xianren was joking.I am sorry that my legs are inconvenient and I cannot walk backwards to greet me.
Yin Hengye dusted his knees and legs and sat down on the cushion.Mr. Xiao, please be polite.The old man was idle in the mountains and wandered around, so he made his husband go to Fuding Villa for a special trip, which was really unhappy.Fortunately, the Gonggong sent someone to sue me, and the gentleman wanted to make up for the regret of not meeting him.
When talking about Fuding Villa and Gonggong, Xiao Jianzhi stared at his face and tried to capture a trace of information from it, but there was nothing unusual.If Yin Hengye had not had his superb acting skills, he would have intimidated his soul. He had never lie at all, because even he believed it himself, so how could he have fake deception?
The reason why Xiao Jianzhi insisted on meeting him was that he opposed the meeting between the two.
Even if the valuable information provided by Geng, this large and complex piece of treasury in the Three Weird Valley is still a long time before completion.All clues and all directions lack the part that directly contacts Yin Hengye. In other words, if you make up your mind to eliminate the martial arts wisdom of the three talents and five peaks, you can lead to a conspiracy. In this regard, Yin Hengye's suspect status can be replaced by anyone.
What is the difference between false accusation?
Uncle Qi kept asking him.
Xiao Jianzhi looked at the person in front of him and realized that it was very different from Yin Hengye in his memory.
The White Horse Dynasty was founded. In order to show the orthodox, Aga was so annoyed by Dugu Rong's group of civil officials. He went to Mangshan with him, trying to persuade Yin Hengye to come out of office in the Bichan Dynasty to serve in this matter, and they all failed. If you fail, it means that you are the emperor who is destined to be born in heaven, just like them.That's how he persuaded Aga.
...Isn't it that a foolish emperor who lost his head and the dragon throne?Aga's head is so clear, and his expression seems to be saying that you are an idiot.
But that was not the first time Xiao Jian saw him.
Before the Qixian Pavilion, Xiao Jianzhi met Yin Hengye at least twice. One of them was at the scene of the Lingyun debate. At that time, Xiao Jianzhi was still very young, and Yiren told him not to use Qianlong, and there was no need to reveal himself in such an occasion.But he remembered that on the high platform of Lingyunping, Yin Hengye, who had a leopard and a leopard moustache, had a stunning and domineering spirit, which was enough to lead the world.
But at this moment, the one who was nearly two meters away from him and was sitting in a few cushions behind him was simply another person.
The sparse and messy bearded eyebrows, mottled and dull gray hair, and the uneven marks left on the shoulders of the washed gray robe, were caused by carrying bags on a long journey.Xiao Jianzhi knew that he was old. Although he had not looked at the mirror much over the years, the years were even more vicious on Yin Hengye. Unlike the pretended seclusion in the Zhaoxian Pavilion, Yin Hengye was simply a peddler who was exhausted by his life, and he could no longer see any energy.
For a moment, he even suspected that what he came was not the real Yin Hengye, but a substitute with an ordinary appearance and no characteristics. He could be so tired and desolate, without the depth and pressure of being the mastermind behind the scenes and the source of all evil.
Xiao Jianzhi has met many conspirators, and he is now.
There are countless reasons for doing evil, but is it necessary to do this to conspiracy?
When he came to his senses, the old man realized that he was actually a little shaken.
He wanted to face Yin Hengye directly, and planned to see a trace of cunning in his eyes to escape, and to end the endless, but always futile investigation of evidence searches and end everything, but never thought that there was another possibility.
(What if... it's not Yin Hengye?)
...Mr. Xiao is looking for me, what do you want to say?
The low and dumb voice echoing in the empty hall brought him back to reality.Xiao Jianzhi calmed down and spoke calmly.
I want to ask Master Yin for someone.Covering the four poles of the mountains
No, not this.Yin Hengye smiled and waved his hand. His ordinary face had no characteristics, as if he would forget his appearance in the next moment.Mr. Xiao is looking for me, what do you want to say?
Xiao Jianzhi thought that his voice was too small, or the years were unforgivable, and Yin Sheng's cultivation might reach its peak, but his flesh and blood body could not match the years after all, and it was hard to imagine that he had a little ear and was cleared, and planned to continue the performance of the show.I would like to ask Master about the person named Gong Gong...
Mr. Xiao didn't come to ask Gong Gong.Yin Hengye interrupted him gently, smiling calmly.
Mr. Xiao is looking for me, what do you want to say?
Xiao Jianzhi suddenly calmed down, his head was running quickly, but he couldn't grasp what the question meant. Yin Hengye said again: If Mr. Xiao can't think of it yet, how about listening to me first?Xiao Jian made the worst plan on paper, and then quickly held it back when he heard this, almost revealing his feet, but his face was calm and said happily: Master, please tell me.
When I was young, I had a unique skill.He acted like a chess move and said with a smile:
Although it is a minor trick, my skills are extraordinary. Now that I think about it, if I continue to study, I may become a master of the country.
At that time, Xiao Jianzhi saw him playing blind chess with seventeen opponents at the same time in Lingyunping, and he competed more than just playing chess. He had to go against him before he could only take action after he made a move.Yin Hengye fought against seventeen with one against seventeen, and he rushed to the scene without thinking, forcing three opponents to vomit blood and faint. In the end, he won the entire 17 games. No matter how literary talent and chess skills are, they are not ordinary.
At that time, the senior brothers in the temple were popular in chess competitions and often won chess bets. Those who lost had to copy some scriptures for those who won.Once, I offended the senior brother Xingyi of the Capital Institute. He is the most appreciated and most identifiable among the generation of "Xing". His brothers and sisters dare not win with him. He always thought that he had high chess skills and could not even tell others if they wanted to give in.
Senior Brother Xingyi made an excuse to hit me. I had an idea and said I wanted to bet with him. If I win, the board would be written off, and if I lose, he would beat me twice.Senior Brother Xingyi was very proud and sneered: If you want to win, I will not only not beat you, but also lose ten taels of silver to you.‘Everyone heard it.
Xiao Jianzhi listened to the temple and the Xing generation, and his heart suddenly jumped, calmly speaking, and said: I think this senior brother who is ignorant of himself can't protect his money.
Twenty rounds.Yin Hengye stretched out his two fingers.He wanted to turn the tables, so he tried his best to get the bet to the front, and he couldn't even calculate the amount he owed later.I don't think he has that much money, so he can't lose the sesame oil food in the temple, so he just gave it to him for a favor, and it's a price of fifty taels at a time.Senior Brother Xingyi touched his nose and took me back to the yard to get it.
Xiao Jianzhi smiled.
Unfortunately, Master is destined to be unable to get this debt.
Yin Hengye also smiled.It was Ah, but I didn't understand at that time.Senior Brother Xingyi beat me hard, and I was covered in blood and almost died, and then I laughed in my ear: Playing chess and betting are rules.You try to block the rules.‘Later everyone said I lost to him.A long time later, someone laughed at me for this, as if I really saw me losing dozens of games to Senior Brother Xingyi.
Xiao Jianzhi was thinking about the clues leaked in his words, and suddenly heard Yin Hengye say: My answer is 'yes'.
……What?
What you want to ask, Mr. Xiao, my answer is 'yes'.Yin Hengye's expression remained unchanged, and the nostalgia and warmth that recalled his childhood was still in his smile, and he said in harmony: The answer to all your questions is "yes".It's all done by me.It's always been me.
Xiao Jianzhi's face changed drastically.
Honestly I was disappointed.Yin Hengye shrugged and looked at him with doting. His gentle attitude made people feel inexplicably relieved, as if all the big mistakes could be easily forgiven.I have higher expectations of you. What is the point of answering "Yes or No"?Find out the reason for why I did this and everything will be solved. Why do you need to ask again?It doesn't matter whether I answer or not.
Xiao Jianzhi stared at him, as if he was going to nail him to the railing with his eyes, and his white knuckles sounded.
You know I can't kill you, I'll kill you long ago.Yin Hengye sighed:
I have hardly lost playing chess, I am really good at this.But from borrowing you to "Ao Shoot", I feel like I'm falling into a trap of infinite robbery. Even if it destroys all your plans, from the overall situation, I'm still the loser: my organization is in your hands, and you can't kill you no matter how you play, there will always be a chance.
I can finally understand the feeling of Senior Brother Xingyi or someone else playing chess with me.I admit that this is a disgusting thing, but "Longpan" is worthy of being a rare military advisor. You made me give up my hidden advantage and invest in the chess game by myself. I lost before I even started, and it would be difficult to win again... In terms of strategy, I admire you for being better at your skills.
The man in gray robe caressed his face a few times, and suddenly smiled.
But I really want to know, if it were you, what would you use to block Senior Brother Xingyi’s fist?Before the last word "head" fell, the lingering sound had arrived in front of him. Xiao Jian's breath suddenly suffocated, and the entire vision was filled with a huge finger shadow. The invisible wall of air seemed to crush him flat, and his flesh and blood were about to penetrate his back!
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