The fourth year of Ding Zheng and the nine hundred and thirty-sixth year of Daliang Dynasty.
In the late summer of March, when he heard that the imperial concubine wanted to eat lychees, Emperor Liang immediately summoned his military guards to go down to Shennan and quickly transported the whole lychee trees with leaves back to Daliang. All.
Hundreds of lychee trees with thick green leaves and thousands of plump and attractive lychees were transported into the palace. After dozens of palace attendants worked all night to pick them up, they were spread on ice and placed on jade plates. What was presented to the imperial concubine was only a few dozen.
"The country will be destroyed, and the building will collapse."
Emperor Liang took all the lychees from the world and changed the seasons, just to make his concubine smile and spread the news to the world.
Many great Confucian scholars and ministers have this mantra in their mouths.
certainly,
Most of them talked about it in private after drinking.
One month after this incident, Prince Qi of Liang Dynasty accidentally broke a golden hairpin that the imperial concubine loved during the Zhou Dynasty ceremony at Prince Zheng. He was accused by Emperor Liang of having bad conduct and was not worthy of serving as an ancestor. Deposed.
The prince changed the title of Wubei County and gave him the title of Bandit, which made him the Bandit King.
The crown prince position of Daliang was vacant, but everyone in the world knew that Emperor Liang reserved it specifically for the son of his beloved concubine, Prince Zheng.
Everyone chose to turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear to the question of why a hairpin from a noble concubine appeared on the prince's official document at the banquet.
In this year, Emperor Liang, who had always been simple and close to the people after ascending the throne for thirty-two years, began to imitate the behavior of the ancient emperor.
This year, Prince Qi, who had been in charge of the East Palace for fifteen years, was granted the title of Bandit King in Wubei.
This year, a small ox cart with a group of three people slowly left Guobei County, wandered into Wubei, and entered Daliang.
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Beisha Huangdao is six hundred miles away from Guishan.
An old cloth with black holes on one side and a crooked word "wine" on it is the only wine shop that can be found along the tree-lined path.
It can't be compared with the restaurants and restaurants in the city. The people who come here to eat are all travelers who want to rest, have a drink, feed the animals, and then continue their wandering.
The smell of sweat and foot odor from the vendors who came and went mixed with the rough but strong smell of wine and food filled this small store. It was a small shop on the roadside. The door was not even opened, and a little bit of it drifted out.
Crunch…
The cart stopped at the door of the small wine shop and made a sound, causing the sand and dust on the ground to fly.
"Hey, coachman! Go and park the car."
As soon as the car stopped, a figure in a gray robe jumped out of the car. He was holding something in the car with one hand, and with the other hand he pointed at the small wine shop not far away and ordered the car to be driven. The groom.
"Old Wei, you said that we have been traveling for more than a month, and finally came across a wine shop. Today I will buy him a few kilograms of wine, buy a few kilograms of beef, and live a life like that of a knight-errant. life."
He took down the things he had been rummaging for for a long time in the car and carried them on his back. It was an old oilcloth book box that looked like it had been used for a long time.
The man who was busy with his hands and mouth was quite tall, with a square scarf worn by scholars on his head.
Wearing a gray robe, his appearance is not particularly outstanding, but his thick eyebrows, as black as a machete, give him a sharp look. His eyes are big and energetic, and his expression is flying and agile when he turns.
"Tsk tsk, no wonder you can't be a scholar, scholar. Your heart is not in the way of studying at all."
There was a hint of teasing in his tone, and closely behind the scholar who was carrying a bookcase and wearing a gray robe, a person climbed out of the carriage.
After he finished speaking, he got out of the car. The man clapped his hands casually and walked towards the scholar with a smile.
"Okay! Let me reflect! Hey... Lao Wei, we are only six hundred miles away from Guishan. To be honest, I'm a little nervous...
That's the Zhenwu Soap-carved Flag...a medicinal cloth stained with the merits of Emperor Shen Nong of Tai, and used as a battle flag following the Human Emperor in his battle against Jiuli.
This is something that has both the favor of heaven and the blood of gods and demons... Can we do it...?"
The scholar did not answer the speaker's words, but made a few perfunctory sentences, changed the subject, and walked quickly to the person's side. His thick eyebrows were raised upwards, his eyes quickly glanced around, and then turned around.
After overdoing it, my lips quickly collided and I started talking to the people around me.
While the two were talking, they kept moving their feet, ignoring the third person who was still in the car, and walked towards the small wine shop on the roadside.
...
The man who just made fun of the scholar is named Wei. He teaches in a small county in the south of Daliang. He is a private school teacher, a teacher who specializes in educating children from poor families.
The small county is called Guobei County, which is where the three people sitting in the carriage first got to know each other.
The first person to come to this county was Mr. Wei. He was very young at that time, but he did not have a family and did not work. He taught during the day and drank at night. He never talked about his past with others, so he
No one knows why he came to this remote Guobei County.
Sixteen autumns ago from today, a baby who was abandoned for unknown reasons was picked up by a beggar in the Earth Temple.
The beggar exchanged the child for a roast chicken from the government. The government could not support the burden, so he gave the child to Mr. Wei, who taught poor children in the city.
The dead leaves are yellow, the autumnal equinox is coming,
Birds and beasts are sleeping, and the cold dew is coming.
The child was brought home during the autumnal equinox, which was the transition between autumn and winter. The drunk Mr. Wei dropped the paper and left the child's name: Han Qiubin.
From then on, they lived together in Guobei County for sixteen years of peaceful life.
Immediately afterwards,
The scholar appears...
This is a scholar who owns the "Green Lotus Sword Sutra" passed down by Li Taibai.
The bookcase he carries on his back at all times is filled with all kinds of things, as if they are inexhaustible.
His martial arts skills were considered by most people to be a master, but only when he used Qing Kung Fu to escape, Han Qiufen would look at him with half-squinted eyes.
The scholar is an interesting and mysterious person. He seems to be a collection of troubles. Follow him and there will be stories along the way...
Been on a long journey
In the past few months, several people have encountered plagues and floods, and they have survived.
Today, the scholar's feet touched the ground again.
...
boom!
The scholar and Mr. Wei were talking to each other one by one. The two of them had already arrived outside the closed wooden door of the small wine shop. The noise of people in the room and the sound of clinking glasses could not be stopped by the two closed wooden doors.
Lock it up.
Mr. Wei is about 40 years old, but after years of reading poetry and books, there is a sour smell that cannot be eliminated from his body. His elegant appearance, coupled with the few strands of long beard hanging down from his chin, has an unusual and elegant smell.
While he was smiling and talking to the scholar, he stretched out his hand to push open the ajar door in front of him.
Just when his fingertips were about to touch the door, the two small wooden doors were pushed forward violently from the inside.
The door shaft is bi-opening and can be pushed both inside and outside.
After being treated rudely, the door axis made a frightening sound and hit Mr. Wei in the face.
The smile on his face had not fully spread when something like this happened before his eyes. Mr. Wei watched helplessly as the small wooden door, which was ajar, suddenly moved towards his face.
The scholar did not expect to encounter such an accident in this small wine shop. It looked like a sudden disaster. He was just about to grab Mr. Wei's belt and lead him back...
But just as he was about to raise his hand, he gave up the idea.
"With him here, what can happen to Lao Wei?"
Just as the thought fell, a black afterimage disappeared in the distance. The speed of the flash was like lightning, which ordinary people could not catch.
This scene can only be seen through the scholar's eyes, so when Mr. Wei and the people vaguely leaked from behind the door had uneasy and frightened expressions on their faces, the corners of the scholar's mouth curled up.
"coming!"
Snapped!
With a gentle "pop", the door, which had been extremely irritable just now, was pressed to a stop in front of Mr. Wei by a white hand.
The other hand gently moved back, and Mr. Wei appeared behind the visitor.
The person who turned into black lightning and blocked the fierce wooden door in front of Mr. Wei was the third person in the trio of carriages driving from Guobei County to Guishan in the north of Wubei County.
Han Autumnal Equinox.
The young man wearing a black robe, black soap boots, and a black cowhide belt with a silver buckle around his waist had no expression on his face at this time, and there was an indifferent light in his eyes. He suddenly jumped up from the ground, and his body was violently in the air.
He tensed up, turned around, turned around in mid-air like an arrow from a big bow, and then kicked hard towards the door.
boom!!
An unparalleled aura appeared on Han Qiufen's body in an instant, and disappeared in an instant. That kick hit the door like a sky, shattering the wooden door into countless pieces and shooting towards the wine shop who pushed the door.