Please calm down your anger

Chapter 59 Wang Xuan decides to plan, travel in the city and rivers and lakes

"beat?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Guo Luquan tugged at his beard and frowned, "The imperial court, the family, and the Dharma lineage, each of them is a colossal monster that can easily crush us to death. Your lord is not a reckless person. What do you think?"

Wang Xuan made a cup of tea calmly, and said indifferently: "The situation in this world is nothing more than rules and regulations. Confucianism establishes rituals, Legalism measures laws, and military strategists debates are all about maintaining rules. , enjoying peace for 300 years, but the root cause of the current chaos is that the rules are about to change!"

"If the military government is restructured and the land reclamation work is successful, the power of the royal family will expand. If they don't want to be suppressed in the future, they will have to end it in person. Therefore, they set up a banner by means of rivers and lakes. The purpose is to tell the royal family that they have The ability to mess up."

Guo Luquan moved his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that the word 'hit' by the lord has other meanings."

Wang Xuan nodded and said: "That's right, right now it's a situation where there's no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and we should take the bottom line to neutralize the situation. The royal family didn't move because they were afraid of each other, and Jiang Hu Dharma chose this time to set up the flag, and the timing was just right. "

"You say, if I am in trouble with Jianghu Dharma, what will the royal family think?"

Guo Luquan curled his lips, "It goes without saying, just watch the jokes on the wall, but my lord, although we avoided the two big mountains, we can't shake the power of the rivers and lakes..."

"who said it."

Wang Xuan smiled indifferently, "Their fault is that they entered the arena according to the rules of the world."

"The rules of the rivers and lakes, they can use them, why can't I use them?"

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The eighth day of the first lunar month, the day of offering sacrifices to the stars.

At this time of year, the candlesticks always sell well. When night falls, every household will light candlesticks outside the house to worship the stars in the sky. The underground stars shine together.

And I heard that in the Southern Jin Dynasty, people would put lantern boats by the river, dotted with stars, like the Milky Way flowing through the earth.

……

Chenshi, the moment of the eclipse.

Wang Xuan and his party came out of the inn and scattered in all directions.

"Lampstands for sale, lampstands for sale..."

The peddlers on the street have already come out, shouting with all their might, today is a rare opportunity to make money, poor families are suffering, and every money you save is a money.

In the restaurants and restaurants on both sides of the street, there have long been big pots boiling thick white sheep soup, steamed bun cages are steaming and fragrant, and diners are sitting or squatting, sweating from eating.

"Dude, two bowls of mutton soup."

"Officer Haole... my mother!"

The clerk at the mutton soup shop was busy when he heard a thick voice and raised his head, only to see a tall and strong man in a black robe with a face like a crown jade, holding a gun in his right hand and a bow behind his back.

More importantly, a snow-white falcon stood on its shoulders, and a huge black dog circled around it.

The clerk at the mutton soup shop was taken aback, and stammered: "Guest officer, wait a moment, right now!"

The diners next to them were also attracted. Although there are many people from the rivers and lakes in Kangyuan City, not to mention walking dogs and monkeys, there are also opera troupes who drive tigers, leopards and bears during the Shangyuan Festival.

But it seems that people like this are still rare.

Is it a foreign quack?
No, every action is like a javelin, and the temperament is not like...

Many people were suddenly curious.

Wang Xuanru turned a blind eye, first he asked the buddy to buy some raw meat for Xiaobai and Ah Fu, then Xilihulu drank two bowls of mutton soup and ate four steamed buns.

The next two days will be a long time...

After eating, Wang Xuan wiped his mouth, got up and walked.

There was a good thing, the diners whispered and looked around, and saw this man with a hawk walking his dog and armed with a bow and gun came to the gate of a house not far away.

Boom!
After holding the gun, he stood up like a door god, and slowly closed his eyes.

"That's... Zhao Duwei's Mansion of the Suppressing Evil Mansion Army!"

"Didn't you just go to death row?"

"Something's going to happen..."

The diners looked at each other, their eyes full of gossip.

Those who watch the excitement are never afraid of big things.

……

At the second quarter of the hour, there are bustling cars and horses.

The brothers and sisters of the Du family came to a teahouse, put on their felt hats, and strode in.

Although the bustling time of the tea house business is usually in the afternoon, there are also many idle people sitting there on weekdays, or wealthy businessmen with birdcages, or young people who inquire about news and exchange business.

There was a young man on the stage talking about "Li Yuan's God's Arrow Swinging the Demon Mountain". It was a very old book.

The brothers and sisters of the Du family took a silent look, then turned and went backstage.

An old man in Tsing Yi was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, holding a teacup in his hand, sipping from time to time, shaking his head with his eyes closed, and frowning when he heard the disciple in front of him making a mistake, he frowned and let out a cold snort.

"Is it Senior Liu Tiezui who is the judge?"

Du Chunsheng stepped forward respectfully, clasping his fists respectfully with different gestures.

The old man's eyes were wary at first, and then he showed a kind smile, "You are a junior from the Liyuan Opera School, what can I do with this old man?"

Du Chunsheng respectfully handed over a stack of papers: "In the past two days, I would like to ask senior to talk about a new notebook."

After the old man took it, he glanced at it for a few times, and his expression gradually became serious, "Recently, there has been a lot of wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, and the old man has heard a little about the things in the city. What are you juniors messing around with, aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

Du Chunni's eyes were somewhat disappointed, "It's the junior who is abrupt, if the senior doesn't dare, it's fine."

"Little girl, don't play tricks!"

The old man rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "Liyuan sings about the ups and downs, criticizes the door and jokes about heroes. If people in this world want to become famous, there is no reason to block the door. Let's go, Kang Yuancheng will take over this job!"

After all, he got up and went to the front desk.

The disciple bowed and retreated, and the idlers regained their spirits.

"Isn't Liu Tiezui the party in the afternoon?"

"That's right, why is it early today?"

Liu Tiezui ignored it, and took out a piece of Xingmu from his bosom.

This Xingmu is also very particular. The emperor uses it as "Zhenshanhe", the empress uses it as "Fengxia", the prime minister uses it as "Zuo Chaogang", the general uses it as "Jinghudan", and the civil servant uses it as "Jingtang". Wood".

Liu Tiezui commented on the inheritance of the Dharma lineage, Xingmu is naturally unusual, its texture is simple and simple, with cinnabar runes engraved on it, there is a faint flow of white energy, which has the effect of scaring ghosts and suppressing evil spirits.

Snapped!
Xingmu clapped, and the spectators were in high spirits.

"Everyone, let's talk about a new book today, "Heroes of the Rivers and Lakes Steal the Tiger Talisman, the Captain Saves the Dead with a Single Gun"..."

"Good! Good!"

In the teahouse, the applause continued...

……

At three o'clock in the morning, the new wind suddenly rises.

"Oh my god..."

Guo Luquan wrapped himself in his coat, looked at the sky again, and muttered as he walked, "I was supposed to enjoy a happy life, but this boy Wang would cause more trouble. Hey... It seems that I have been working hard all my life, old man."

At this moment, he was walking in Dongyuan Shoufang of Kangyuan City.

If Kangyuan City is rich in the north and noble in the south, then the east of the city is synonymous with poverty. Some squares and cities are overgrown with weeds and sparsely populated, and Yuanshoufang is one of them.

Guo Luquan muttered as he walked, and soon came to a house.

This house is also very interesting, the left and right neighbors are all half-collapsed houses, the beginning of spring has come, the trees outside the door are still bare, and there are a few dead birds and cats, it seems that they were frozen to death last night.

"Mother, this old man who suffered from plague really hates ghosts..."

Guo Luquan cursed secretly, then squeezed out a smiley face, knocked on the door and said, "Is Brother Liu there?"

After a long while, the wooden door creaked open.

What came out was a white-bearded old man, short and stocky, with sharp facial features, pale eyes, pupils the size of pinpoints, and vicious vigor all over his body, as if there were vengeful spirits hovering around.

The old man stared at Guo Luquan gloomily, "What do you want me for, you deer?"

"I have tiger whip wine!"

Guo Luquan held up the wine gourd and smiled brightly.

The old man said blankly, "Get lost!"

(End of this chapter)