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Chapter 11 Chapter Ten

city-state gang 张大春 9816Words 2018-03-12
It is precisely because of the deep and intertwined relationship between the "Suke-roasted Oriole" and the Cao family and the Wei family derived from Cao Ren's father, Wan Defu knew the dish when he saw the dish wrapped in lotus leaves. The "Third Master" that the mysterious little girl keeps saying is indeed the third master Wei. And this little girl—Wonderful thought for a while—thought: Could it be the girl I met in a hurry two years ago?Unexpectedly, she changed her mind to this point, and the little girl said again: "Old Man Wan, if you don't eat it, won't you ruin the third master's intentions? It's just too bad, too bad."

Wan Defu looked down at the package of plain roasted oriole, he could still feel its slight warmth when he put it in his palm, it seemed that it was not long after it came out of the oven.What's more, the layer of rotten clothes wrapped outside seems to be quite crisp-then, it is obvious that the place of cooking is not too far away.However, this piece of miscellaneous woods is three or fifty feet to the north, which is the south bank of Bitan; less than one mile to the west, is the south entrance of the suspension bridge, which is a tourist attraction full of tourists; Underneath, if you think about it, it is nothing more than green mountains and mountains, rocks and peaks. How can you cook such exquisite meals?Unless——Wan Defu suddenly realized——unless even the miscellaneous forest and the misty air are all in the same formation.

No way, no way, but at this moment, Wan Defu shouldn't have turned a wrong thought: Once he realized that he was in the armor formation, he suddenly became angry with resentment - thinking that the armor formation was originally used to Very ordinary things, according to the principle of yin and yang and five elements, form a situation of two forms, four images and eight trigrams.For example, stones, wood chips, fruits, grains, etc., as long as they are naturally generated things in the world, once they are scattered all over the place, they can produce strange and strange situations at a certain point in time.Among those who have a high level of formation, non-only people can call wind and rain, drive horses and cattle, move flowers and plants, overturn seas and mountains; they can also respond to the needs of those who enter the battle, so that their eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body can get a certain color, sound, fragrance, and touch.From the illusion of change, change in the hidden illusion, it can be transformed into countless virtual appearances.

Thinking back to the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, the government sent Chen Guangfu to the United States to lobby, and invited 25 million US dollars in aid, but signed a contract for 320,000 metric tons of tung oil.But one day, Hong Dazhan, the head of the local council, proposed to ask Mr. Wan to raise 60,000 metric tons of cottonseed oil every year in order to overthrow the old Cao Gang.I think that if cottonseed oil is mixed with tung oil, it will be more stable than using tung oil alone to light lamps; but why does the United States need to import low-quality fuel from China?If the tung oil required by the U.S. side is used as a dry paint, how can the cottonseed oil pass the inspection of the U.S. acceptance personnel for smooth completion?The most vicious part of this plan is: once Mr. Wan handed over the cottonseed oil for shipment and it was returned after being inspected, no one, whether it was Chen Guangfu on stage or Hong Dazhan behind the scenes, would accept the account.Mr. Wan had no choice but to sit in the city of sorrow, and only the Heavenly Death Cao Gang made him fall into this eternal Shura field.

At that time, it was mid-February of the 28th year of the Republic of China. After retreating from the scorched earth in the Songhu Battle a year and three months ago, Hangzhou immediately fell, and the entire Eastern Battlefield—including Nanjing, Jiujiang, Anqing and even Wuhan—had been abandoned one after another. The old man had already moved to Changsha, and moved thousands of boxes of documents, such as memorial tablets, diaodou, command flags, guards of honor, and hundreds of years of accumulated account books, letters, orders, etc., to an old nunnery on the outskirts of Changsha for storage. Xiangtang also migrated here.But if he escaped from the military disaster, he could not escape the emperor's order—the "old man" has already nodded his head on the general policy of repaying the loan with oil, and approved the detailed copywriting with the help of Caobang Industry, and the rest of the practical work is left to Wanwan. On the old man.

It was just a few days before the Lunar New Year, and Mr. Wan and Wan Defu hugged Wan Xi, who was still learning to walk, and went for a stroll in the old nunnery's cemetery for bachelors behind the nunnery.Suddenly, I saw a man in the forest standing with his back leaning on a dead tree, with his hands folded around his chest, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, his forehead was raised up to a mountain of cows, and he was now bald.But this person does not seem to be very old, about thirty-two or three.It is the eyebrows that are slanted to form a "eight" character, and each eyebrow is like a mane, shooting forward from the forehead bone.The most strange thing is his nose, which protrudes from the center of the brows. It is straight and straight, almost two inches and eight inches long, with a reddish gall hanging down from the lower end.On the whole, this person is strange and ancient, with two points of strange appearance and three points of clean spirit.Since the strangeness and eccentricity are all in the picture, Mr. Wan would not let it go easily, he cupped his hands and said, "I've seen this strong man before."

Unexpectedly, the man chuckled and began to chant: "Wen Daolong lying in the middle/San Gu En/Pingyang bullying the tiger/Who is it?" If you don't chant, you can just pay back, but this chant is full of embarrassment.The first two sentences - needless to say, very common - use the allusion that Liu Xuande visited the thatched cottage three times and invited Zhuge Kongming to come out of the mountains and enter the world.But the third sentence clearly puts a common saying "a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog".In addition to the question in the fourth sentence, "Who is the person who bowed his hands", the word "person" is long and mellow, which is especially mocking. what?

While holding a little Wanxi in his arms, although Wan Defu was furious, he couldn't take action to teach him a lesson.But when he glanced back, he couldn't help being frightened - but he saw that old man Wan didn't say a word, he bowed his head to the ground, and his knees didn't bend; this was the highest etiquette for treating each other among the same generation in the old Cao Gang.Usually, no one would use this gift unless there was a huge misunderstanding or deep discord among the same generation.Mr. Wan not only saluted, but also responded: "I am not talented; my surname is Wan at home, and the word Pan is on my head when I go out. Sitting in the water, standing in the nunnery/It’s just looking at the world in the well; I’ve bumped into an expert Yunjia, please Forgive me."

These words not only showed his status, but also showed his courtesy; on the one hand, he was not humble and unyielding, which showed that he did not try to bully ordinary people with the respect of the leader, and on the other hand, he did not lack the intention of asking for advice.In terms of reason, it is already 120,000 points of politeness.Unexpectedly, the bald man with eight-character eyebrows actually chanted again: "Looking at the 70,000-mile sea with slanted eyebrows / Unexpectedly, it is the king's day / A lonely lamp is accompanied by a month ago." Wan Defu is not a gentleman at all, and he has racked his brains to barely recognize these twenty words, but he still doesn't think there is anything unique about them.However, Mr. Wan's side suddenly couldn't support himself, and fell to a nearby tree trunk, then took a breath, and said: "Your Excellency is indeed a master! Otherwise, I would never have known about my ancestor's old nunnery last month. The matter of being completely burned by the Japanese invaders - you don't have to take the exam on me, if you have any brilliant ideas, please enlighten me!"

Strange to say, when the man heard this, he restrained his arrogance, stepped forward quickly, supported old man Wan, and said: "Sure enough, the old man has arrived, please accept Zhao Taichu's respect." With a "Plop", he fell on his knees and was about to kowtow, but was supported by Mr. Wan with one hand, and asked at the same time: "Among the four lines in your poem just now, the last two characters of each line have unique meanings. If you look at it with the puzzle-solving technique of "rolling curtain grid": scrolling back from the last two characters of the fourth sentence, the last two characters of the third sentence...in this order, it is exactly the eight characters of "Qianyue, Rijun, Yanfeng, Shanghai". , the same pronunciation of Junjun and Fengfeng; is it not about "the Japanese army sealed Shanghai with smoke the month before last"? Although Shanghai fell more than a year ago, the ancestral family of our clan was burnt down by the Japanese invaders only last month Yes. Your Excellency is so aware of the details, Wan Mou admires, admires."

However, the bald Zhao Taichu took a step back and said: "I did intend to make fun of you in the previous poem; but this second poem was not written by me at all—don’t take it too seriously—it’s my poem. The old master Kushi taught me; he has been dead for eighteen years! The old man Erwan was even more surprised when he heard this, and said: "Could it be that Taoist Kushi could have foreseen you and me as early as eighteen years ago? Today's meeting? "Zhao Taichu frowned, and said: "The old man did say: "If someone scolds you like a dog and you are not angry, you can recite this poem to him; if he understands it, you will respect him." Like a brother, help him like yourself, call him old man." It seems that old man Wan couldn't help being shocked, and said: "If that's the case, then heaven will not kill me! Taoist Master Kushi must have arranged a meeting between you and my brothers." "My teacher also said: "You old man, brother, has an urgent and dying disease. I am afraid that you have to spend half your life to get rid of the disaster, so you can do it yourself!" "" "My calamity is on the word "Oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry"!" Mr. Wan said that he was ordered to prepare cottonseed oil to be used as tung oil to transport the debt to the United States to pay off the debt. He shrugged his eyebrows, touched his nose, and said: "Accordingly, your oil should be shipped by water, right?" "Shanghai has fallen, and the waterway seems impossible." Old Man Wan said sadly. Wan Defu was still unconvinced by the bald man, and rushed: "I haven't even figured out how to find the oil, but you say it's good luck or not, dazzle! It's really "the bald man washes his face" - there is nowhere to go practical words!" "This brother's words are wrong!" Zhao Taichu touched his bare head, seemingly not paying attention to Wan Defu's ridicule, and continued: "It is precisely because you are only thinking about traveling by water, this fate Oily people are clueless. You must know that water can contain oil, but oil cannot contain water. Song Confucianism has long said: A gentleman is like water, and a villain is like oil. Look at the pot of boiling oil. Just a few drops of water, and the oil will be peeling and clamoring endlessly, just like the villains sneering and deceiving the gentleman to be upright. In a pot of boiling water, you can pour as much oil as you like, and the water can only silently accommodate it. "Speaking of this, Zhao Taichu gave Wan Defu a meaningful look, as if implying that he was a gentleman and mocking Wan Defu as a villain.After that, he came back to his senses again, smiled at Mr. Wan, and said: "Since the material to be delivered is oil, we have to avoid water and think about it—this is an extremely faint and profound pass, and we can imagine it from now on. I guarantee that you can pay the job well, and there is no need to go to such a big deal to collect so much money." Bi's argument can be described as mysterious and mysterious, and even the old man Wan is confused.But Mr. Wan is the leader of one party after all, and he has a lot of experience in the world, so let's not argue with him for the time being; he just said: "The Taoist Master Kushi is superb in Taoism and proficient in skills. The world. You must have extraordinary abilities to be able to get a job under the Taoist leader's cloud. However, what Wan Mou is carrying is the burden of a national industry, which cannot be achieved by some thaumaturgy. Copeable." "Oh?" Zhao Taichu bared his teeth and said, "Then please see, what are the things on the flat land among the forests?" Elder Wan and Wan Defu followed his gestures and were shocked: "It's right there." In the center of an open space, there are piles of iron barrels that can be three feet high, six feet wide, and several nine feet deep.At a glance, there are more than 300 barrels in just one of the fronts, and Wandefu is waiting to count them, but he smells a strong and spicy smell in the air.In the ear, Zhao Taichu continued to say: "Don't count, this row is 324 barrels, and there are 54 rows in front and back, 17,496 barrels. Each barrel is calculated in kilograms. Two hundred and fifty kilograms, how much is the total?..." At this time, Zhao Taichu stretched out his right thumb, index, and middle three fingers, as if dialing an abacus out of thin air, very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he should read: "This That’s 4,374 metric tons—don’t you want, old man—tung oil? If you think it’s not enough, you can look to the northwest.” Mr. Wan just turned his head, and Zhao Taichu's voice came like a thunderbolt: "There is still the southwest! Look at the northeast! There is also the southeast! Here, don't forget the west and the north. One side, one side due south, one side due east." Every time I think of a direction, there are exactly that many iron barrels piled up there - if it is as Zhao Taichu said: If these are all tung oil, then together with the middle of the forest The amount of oil hoarded in these nine incidents was almost 40,000 metric tons, and it was almost ready to be handed over.But Wan Defu was still unwilling, and only thought that the bald man had evil ways of Taoism, so he yelled loudly: "You are a strange man with armor and a team of five ghosts, but you are going to deceive that three-year-old child—" Before he could say the word "Tong", a thick and cloudy yellow liquid was poured from nowhere - needless to say - it was still tung oil.The strange thing is that Wan Xi, who was hugged between Wan Defu's elbows, didn't even get a drop of it. Seeing Wandefu's embarrassment, Zhao Taichu sneered and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the child in your arms is not yet three years old, and even he won't be deceived, why is your brother so enlightened, suddenly enlightened, and believed me?" Put on an illusion?" Seeing such a toss, Mr. Wan couldn't help it.If we continue to stand in a stalemate, fearing that it will end in trouble, I immediately bowed again and said: "Brother Zhao has indeed received the true biography of the Taoist Master Kushi, and Wan admires it very much; shall I ask Brother Zhao to raise your hand and let me, a brother who does not know etiquette, take advantage of it?" ?” Zhao Taichu frowned slightly when he heard the words, and said: "My formation is arranged according to the time and position; time does not change, things do not go, and I can't accept it. As for this brother, please bear with me; At the beginning of the time, everything is like a dream bubble, nothing to do, no place to live, and the long silence is gone. Speaking of rising, alas! Father, everything in this world is not like this? Look at it. All in one time, one place, one hectare and one grain, only then can it exist and stand; after that very short moment, it will not be the original appearance. In this way, even if there is any disaster in the country or the suffering of the common people, it will be the same. It's the same reason. Why should the old man worry about being quiet, lonely and dangerous, so he has to get involved, and why does he want to carry the burden of some "national industry" in this phantom world?" "Brother Zhao has inherited a generation of real people, so his vision is naturally very limited by common sense. Wan can neither the alchemy of bigu guidance, nor the method of cultivating real vision. As the saying goes-"Ten directions of suffering and no one can overcome it/Wan Shi Fengfeng took it on one shoulder, "I can only envy Brother Zhao for being at ease." "Then you might as well call me a bald man directly: I don't know the hatred of the country and the family, and just want to have fun." Zhao Taichu said, scratched his scalp a few times, and said: "But I have promised my teacher to help you, old man. This busy one—forget it! Zhao Taichu will carry this burden with you and walk it for a while—"Ten directions of suffering and no one to cross / Ten thousand stones and wind and rain on one shoulder", eh! Sounds more bold than my crooked poems To be bigger than one." It was such a meeting that Zhao Taichu suddenly became one of the friends that Mr. Wan was not helping.This person is not only strange in appearance, but also has an extremely weird temper; he often comes and leaves at his own pace.Even though he was often moved to various places with his ancestor's family during the war, and the bachelors in the Qing Dynasty gave him board and lodging, but he only went back and forth with Mr. Wan, and hardly talked with the gang members.Even if it is Wandefu, they often just nod their heads as a courtesy, as if they are responding to the story.In addition, during the first meeting, Wan Defu was choked on by the tung oil in his formation for a full two quarters of an hour, and this festival made Wan Defu very sad.Therefore, although Zhao Taichu actually set up another tung oil armor formation at the Chengdu Airport in Sichuan, he deceived the customs inspectors of both China and the United States, and saved Mr. Wan from being framed by Hong Dazhan and others. .But Wandefu never liked this person, and always felt that he relied on merit and favor, arrogant and arrogant. Is this a misunderstanding or not?Naturally, the people in the authorities couldn't explain clearly; but Liang Ziyi was married for 26 years, until the day after Mr. Wan returned to the west, Wan Defu entered this maze again, and suddenly remembered the hatred of being injected with tung oil.In addition, Zhao Taichu once clearly said: People who enter the formation have whatever they want and need, so it is easy to see what they want and hear what they need in the formation.Wan Defu became more and more suspicious because of this: I am afraid that Zhao Taichu is teasing me again.For a while, he didn't have time to make a detailed distinction: Even if Zhao Taichu has great powers, how did he know that he had a moment of affection for that little girl of Wei Sanye's family?I only know that Zhao Taichu still came here to play tricks at such a critical moment of life and death, he must be ignorant of the general situation, and I am afraid there is another conspiracy.Just imagine: Li Shouwu hides himself in the battle and refuses to see each other; Wei Sanye wants to show up and hide, and even makes love with "vegetarian yellow bird".Speaking of which, half of the last words in the palm of old man Wan's left hand, so-called "knowing the six dragons", seem to have malicious intentions. The most misunderstanding is that the treasure bag that Wandefu put under his arm has disappeared. Not only are there several unique hidden weapons that he has practiced for many years, special tools for opening boxes and doors, but also special tools for crossing doors. The most important thing is that there are still five bullets used to assassinate Mr. Wan—that can be said to be the only physical evidence—once lost, how will Mr. Wan be avenged in the future?And how to follow the line to find the perpetrator and the motive of the perpetrator?At this time, Wandefu can be said to be angry and angry, and the blood is turbulent. The more you think about it, the more you can only imagine the bad and evil.He even vaguely suspected that these six sneaky old men might be the ones who conspired to kill Mr. Wan—but he didn't think about it: Since Mr. Wei sent that little girl to send a meal of his family's delicacies, Come on, don't you just treat this "vegetarian yellow bird" as a business card, which can not only satisfy his hunger, but also allow him to identify his identity. In Wandefu's thought, the enemy and the friend will be sentenced; but the consequences of this will be a thousand miles away because of a slight mistake.He threw the lotus leaf bag on the ground without any hassle, stretched out his foot a few times, and yelled in all directions: "The one named Zhao! The one named Wei! And the one named Li! Don't pretend to be a ghost and hide your head." Even if Wandefu's ability is not good, he will fight his brains to get out of your bastard formation. Don't wait for me to find you bastards and teach you that you can't survive and die." These words It sounded like he hadn't finished speaking, but every sentence he made almost fell into the Shangping Baqi rhyme, Shangsheng Wuwei rhyme, Qusheng Liuyu rhyme and Baji rhyme. In the Jianghu, he can be called a master call array.It is said in the history of martial arts: "Calling formation is also called thaumaturgy. It is based on the rhyme part of the rhyme part of the sentence. The most important word is to draw the lips together. In this way, you can breathe in and out without worrying about the breath. If you use a flat voice Four branch five micro, six fish, eight Qi, upper voice four paper, five tail, six language, eight shepherd's voice, outgoing voice five Wei, six imperial voice, eight Ji, and husband entering voice twelve tin, thirteen positions, fourteen The words of the various departments can preserve the essence and consolidate the foundation, so that they will not lose their true spirit when they try their best to scream. It is like the words of Jiangyang Xiaohao and the various departments that he communicated, but the mouthpieces of the rascals in the market are loud and borrowed. The use of strength is not only useless to martial arts, but also harmful to the body; a strong man should be stunned and guarded against it." Wandefu said three times "surnamed Zhao", "surnamed Wei", and "surnamed Li", the word "de" in it reads like "di". When he roared, he had three layers of real energy in succession, which made him naturally The frame of the door was opened, and at the same time, 100% of the internal force of the "Jianmi Gossamer Kung Fu", which was taught by the old man Wan for many years-passed down from the lineage of Lu Minzhan, the fourth hero in the south of the Yangtze River, was forced out from the fingertips of the ten fingers.If this internal force is concentrated in one finger like Fang Fengwu's painting from the air, it will have its own sharp, gold-carved force; if it is distributed among ten fingers, the force will not be reduced to one tenth of the original force, it will only be hit by the blow. The hitting distance is closer than one finger.Even so, the miscellaneous trees within five feet of Wan Defu's body have fallen into rain, and the broken branches of the dry lake are flying in all directions like arrows that have been thrown off a string. It should be known that the reason why the Dunjia Formation can be arranged is based on the principle that the universe is inexhaustible and swimming, and it is an illusion that appears according to the combination of time and space.The tools used by those who set up the formation are often extremely simple, and some may only be ninety-nine or eighty-one pebbles, or seven or forty-nine sticks of dead wood.As long as those who enter the battle are not fascinated by appearances, but can carefully observe the structures inside the battle, they can often find their positions, and if they move their positions, their illusions will be defeated.The Tung Oil Dunjia Formation set up by Zhao Taichu at the Chengdu Airport was actually nothing more than eight or sixty-four bronze Canglong lanterns burning with tung oil. They were lined up half a mile outside the warehouse in the northeast corner of the airport on the day before delivery. Above the abandoned dry well, this array is based on Li Gua.The Li hexagram is composed of the upper and the lower to synthesize its inner and outer parts.From the main fire, the hexagram image says: "The two of the bright are separated, and the adults will continue to illuminate the four directions." The meaning is nothing more than that the superior can create a never-ending light to illuminate the world. The original intention of this formation has nothing to do with China's use of tung oil to repay military loans. It cannot be said that oil can light lamps, so it can be called "light shining in all directions".But once the array was set up, the warehouse was surprisingly full of the first batch of 60,000 metric tons of tung oil that should be reported for delivery.In the morning of the next day, both China and the United States dispatched deacons to conduct a joint investigation, random inspection, inventory, sealing, and verification.Afterwards, the first batch of 300 metric tons was loaded onto a batch of transport planes that were about to depart, and flew to Qinzhou, which was not yet occupied at that time, where they were prepared to be loaded on ships there, and then shipped to the United States when they waited.Unexpectedly, just as the first plane was about to take off, suddenly there was a strong wind, clouds rolled up and stones flew, and the sky changed suddenly.In desperation, everyone had no choice but to sit in the house and wait for the weather to improve.Little did they know that at this time, the Dunjia formation had changed its shape in Zhao Taichu's hands, and it became a Feng hexagram that shook from the bottom to the top.The Feng hexagram takes "thunder and lightning are coming", of course, the wind and the cloud are colorful.The only regrettable thing is that there is still a half sentence in this hexagram: "A gentleman will be punished by breaking the prison." Zhao Taichu only thought of helping Mr. Wan's crisis, but he did not expect to hurt others——Chengdu Airport At that time, after noon that day, the first plane had just left the hangar and was about to slide into the runway. The pilot suddenly felt that the fuselage was as light as a fly feather, and did not seem to be carrying heavy objects. , There is not even a bowl of oil left.Everyone thought that they had lost their hands in a hurry, so they had to reopen the warehouse and wanted to replenish enough oil barrels to board the plane again; under the admiration, everyone shuddered—the huge warehouse was actually empty.This strange case was also recorded in the secret files of cooperation between China and the United States in the East Asian theater of World War II. However, because the incident was too bizarre, there was no reason or reason to explain it, so it could only be punished. The handover personnel of India did the job—the person in charge of the Chinese side was originally an excellent military logistics expert; this person's surname was extremely rare, with the double character Chunyu, and a single name with a square character; The image of "" should be on Chunyu Fang's body.He was imprisoned for six years, and was imprisoned in the Nanchuan Military Prison throughout the Anti-Japanese War. He was not pardoned until the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.However, Chun Yufang's future was ruined and he had no way out, so he fell into a demented disease, which killed Zhao Taichu in Hualien, Taiwan decades later. It's just that when Zhao Taichu set up his formation in the dry well, there were already 108 people from the old Cao gang standing up to protect the position in all directions. Unexpectedly, Wei Yan broke into the tent and kicked down the lantern, which caused the funeral of Master Kong Xingxing. scourge.However, Wandefu's divine palms are clearly carrying the power of mountain wind, sea rain, thunder and lightning, and want to beat everything that can be seen outside the forest in this miscellaneous forest to death—how could it be otherwise? Can you break the illusion and get rid of the confusion? Breaking out in this section is time-consuming and time-consuming, but it only takes a moment for Wandefu.But seeing him flying up and down with both palms, or "swinging the right horse", or "splitting the left horse", sometimes "pushing the window to the pond", and sometimes "carrying a tripod and throwing it into the river", all of them are the judges of heaven and earth taught by Wan Laisheng in the past. pen skill.After more than ten moves in a row, the clouds cleared and the mist cleared away, and the jagged boulders that were faintly visible in the depths of the mist disappeared, and the wild vines appeared in front of them, and in the vines ten feet away, after all, it was The three huts he had visited two years ago. The truth is exactly as Wan Defu expected: just outside the threshold of the main hall of the hut, there are 4416 pieces of taro, which are slightly larger than eggs and slightly smaller than fists.Among them, the two pieces occupying Xunmen and Duimen have been struck by his Liuhe God palm until only a little ochre-colored skin flakes are left, and there are still five-inch deep dents on the ground.Wan Defu hurriedly jumped into the room, he let out a long sigh quietly, and said to himself: "Is it not just the three of them? It's a group of six people." The evidence of what was left in the hut is very obvious: before half a cigarette, the six old men were all here.The iron pot on the stove made of adobe bricks and red tiles was slightly warm, and there was still a yellow finch left in the bottom of the pot.This is obviously Wei Sanye's handwriting.The half of New Paradise that has just been extinguished in the shallow dish by the window and still emits a wisp of smoke is left by Zhao Taichu, who is addicted to smoking filterless cigarettes.There is a shoe on the ground next to the shallow dish where the cigarettes are placed. It can be seen that Li Shouwu is used to wearing it. It is specially ordered by the teacher of "Little Garden Shoes Shop" on Chengdu Road in Ximending. The treasure bag of Wonderful is placed on the top of the chair.Wan Defu stepped forward to grab the bag, but found two strange things almost at the same time: there were four small stones in the shoe on the ground, and the toe of the shoe was facing due east—Won Defu naturally knew it at a glance This is to tell Wan Defu who is familiar with the rules of the gang: the owner of the shoe borrowed some of his things, and he will return it in a few days; this is one of them.The second strange thing was the treasure bag—all the objects in the bag disappeared, but five bullets remained. "What's wrong with Li Shouwu taking my hidden weapon?" Wan Defu couldn't help being suspicious! /Whether Li Shouwu can make hidden arrows, darts, iron lotus and other things is not certain, at least he takes away the hidden weapons because he does not want Wandefu to use them.But if these sneaky and hiding old men are indeed suspected of killing Mr. Wan, why did they leave the five bullets as important physical evidence to him?But when the five bullets were lost and recovered, Wan Defu became more and more confused-did he get angry and wronged them?Or are they scheming and suspicious?Just as he was thinking of this, he saw three things left on the table; he had already noticed it at the moment he entered the door: Qian Jingnong, Sun Xiaoxu and Wang Xunru were also in this room with the other three not long ago, and each left Acknowledgment. What Qian Jingnong left behind was a strange poem carved on the table with her fingernails. The brush strokes are strong and penetrate an inch deep into the wood. At a glance, you can tell that it was born out of Ni Yuanlu's calligraphy.What Sun Xiaoxu left behind was a white silk scarf - something that Wandefu recognized - it was broken into thousands of pieces in the "Piaohua Order" in 〖〖" years after Sun Shaohua's death.Sun Xiaoxu closed the door and went south, but was ridiculed several times by Mr. Wan!It was the night when Qian, Wang, Zhao and others gathered together to pay respects. Mr. Wan had personally ordered the silk shop under his command to rush to cut a white scarf that was almost exactly the same as the legendary "Piaohualing", and presented it as a gift during the banquet. He also told Sun Xiaoxu: "If you keep breathing, the "Piaohuamen" will still exist in the world; the rivers and lakes also exist in the square inch of Lingtai. This scarf does not dare to pretend to be a token of the noble family. It has the right to be my meeting gift. You can see it for a day , I just wanted to say something. After a long time, I won’t say anything but ask the martial arts right and wrong, which makes the immortal old man feel sad and frustrated in the ground.” This white scarf clearly formed a circle around Qian Jingnong's strange poem, and a four-inch-long gold needle was inserted into one end-this gold needle was the medical tool that Wang Xunru carried and often used.Looking at it this way, Qian, Sun, and Wang seemed a little afraid that Wandefu didn't know what it meant that they were there.Wandefu put the golden needle and white scarf in his bag, and then carefully read the poem: the first line is the first line of Li Shangyin's famous "Ye Yu Send North": "The king asked about the date of return".Wandefu is no stranger to it, and knows its meaning slightly; what it is talking about is that it is uncertain when these six people will show up.The second sentence is the last line of Han Zhuo's "Already Cool" poem: "When the weather is not cold when it is already cool".Is this sentence answering the return date of the previous sentence?Are you still writing about the scene in front of you?Wandefu couldn't guess for a while, so he had to read the third sentence: "Speaking about palace affairs with passion".This sentence is borrowed from Zhu Qingyu's "Palace Ci", which is also a very common source. Wan Defu barely understands: this "palace" is not the "harem" as the original poem calls it; according to the usual speech habits of the old people, it may be from the "court". Borrow.But on the fourth sentence, he hit a knot—— It was a poem he had never read before: "But it makes the gulls no longer suspicious."However, Wan Defu's belly is not wide, how did he know that this is also a line collected by Qian Jingnong from Tang Dynasty poems?The author of this poem is also Han Yao.Han Yao, courtesy name Zhiyao, was born in Jingzhao.Tang Zhaozong was a Jinshi in the first year of Longji, and Zeng Guan went to the Hanlin Academy to serve as the Minister of Soldiers.Because he disobeyed Zhu Quanzhong, who was in power, he was demoted to Puzhou Sima, and later he attached himself to King Shenzhi of Fujian; The allusion, writes "How can a single shadow remind you of old age, but it makes the group of gulls no longer suspicious". The allusion in "Liezi" says: There are people on the sea who play with gulls every day, and there are hundreds of gulls following them.One day, the man's father ordered him to catch some of them and bring them home. Once the man had the intention to catch them, the gulls would only circle in the air and never come down again.The original poem was used by Han Xing to convey his sincerity to Wang Shenzhi's close ministers, to show that he had no intention of infringing power;It's a pity that Wandefu at that time only said that this old man was just a habit of dancing and writing, and he couldn't help but angrily said: "I can't understand what the old man wrote; you still come to the fire to fan the flames." , Adding insult to injury, deceive me that I don’t study much?” I thought again: Among these old ghosts, there are: / who are younger than him, relying on all of them to hide some poetry, gain some knowledge, and drop bookbags on weekdays. Be smart and turn boring into fun.But what time is this now?What's the matter?But they are still playing useless games there!However, Wan Defu is honest and honest, so of course he dare not let go of the clues and snake lines in front of him.I had no choice but to go to Li Shouwu's bookshelf to take out a book, tore off the back cover, picked up a fountain pen on the table, copied Qian Jingnong's poems, and stuffed them into the treasure bag.After such a toss, the anger gradually extinguished, the mood settled down, and then I thought: the things and words left by these six old ghosts are not very eye-catching; if it is an outsider, they may not be able to distinguish them immediately like him Find out what the source is.On the contrary: they can also leave no traces behind, so where can they teach him to look for and speculate?Thinking about it this way, they deliberately avoided other people's eyes and ears, and explained to him some clues that seemed to be there.After thinking about it, Wan Defu calmed down a bit, and deliberately looked around to see if there were any hidden evidences, which were enough for him to understand the clues. As the saying goes: "Unintentionally loses the pillar/has a sharp opinion", Wandefu doesn't ask the truth, but once you observe it carefully, there are holes everywhere. First of all, on Li Shouwu's bookshelf, everything is neat and tidy, except for one book that protrudes out by more than an inch.Wan Defu saw that the title of the book was "Wild Words of Eastern Qi", and he didn't know what it was about, but he glanced eastward unconsciously, and there was a square window, and the plain outside the window was vast. There is an eyesore on the windowsill.Wan Defu stepped forward and looked again, it turned out to be a compass commonly used by Zhao Taichu.After thinking about it for a while, it's all the same.Wan Defu suddenly realized, and then looked at the hut where the pointer was pointing.So he strolled to the door, only to find Defu hanging on the curtain of the door. Seeing this knot, he couldn't help screaming. This toad knot also has a long and long history, so we have to go back to the origin; otherwise, we can't understand that Wang Xunru's inheritance of this compass is also an extremely common thing. Zhao Taichu can always take out large and small plates from his body wherever he goes in and out. There are copper plates, wooden plates, and gold, iron, stone, tile, and even antiques with two pills of mercury inlaid on the needles. Not only the one in front of me has its special features—no matter how Wonderful turns, it The pointer always points to the northwest.Wan Defu fiddled with it, but saw that it was a red silk rope leading to another room on the side, and a toad knot was tied at the end of the rope.There are all kinds of Luos - more than ten.
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