In late autumn, in the bleak wind and rain, a group of winding cars were driving hard on the muddy loess post road.The ancient Great Wall stretching for hundreds of miles from east to west along Yanshan Mountain is covered in a rain curtain like mist and haze. Covered by clouds, sometimes revealing its coercive majesty through the cracks in the clouds, silently watching the convoy of cars.There are old wattle trees all over the mountain, with three-pointed palm-shaped leaves or orange, purple, yellow or red, sometimes shaking in the rustling rain, and sometimes swaying wet branches in the cool autumn wind.Occasionally, a gust of wind blows from the mouth of the valley, rolling up the colorful leaves on the trees beside the post road, like a wounded butterfly being swept up violently by some invisible broom, and weakly following the wet, cool and heavy rain to the guards. The sergeant of the car was "smashed" down.Dozens of guards and sergeants were all wearing new jackets and beige jackets, and their soaked cowhide boots stepped on the muddy road, making weird noises.It seems that they have all received strict training. Despite the weather and the mountain road, none of them staggered and staggered.Walking five steps forward and backward, one person clamped the car, and even the footsteps seemed to be stepping on a beat during a rehearsal.Occasionally, someone would make a "gudong" and fall solidly into the muddy water, but they would all jump up straight up and continue walking while holding the waist knife without looking sideways.

At the end of the trolley was Fan Shiyi, the commander of Malingyu.This is a middle-aged man of forty-five or sixteen years old, with a square fair face, two plain one-character eyebrows that seem to have been drawn with a brush, and only the tip of the eyebrow is slightly raised, revealing a cold and arrogant.The thick braids exposed outside the oil coat hang down to the waist, swinging slowly, dripping water.He is a member of the third rank of the imperial court. According to the rules, he can sit in a big sedan chair. Maybe it is because of the urgent need for guards, or maybe he wants to set an example for the soldiers he brings. Except for a jujube horse, the rest of the rain shelter is exactly the same as that of soldiers.He was riding on a horse and staring into the distance, holding the cold sword hilt in his right hand, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything.Suddenly, a galloping horse came galloping on the road ahead, and the muddy horse had just stood still when a Goshha rolled off his saddle, and saluted Fan Shiyi with a tie, saying: "Fan Junmen, Laihe and The mouth of the Sancha River near Kaoshan Town is full of water, and the stone bridge has collapsed. The cars here cannot pass, please show me!"

"Soldiers, open roads in the mountains and build bridges in the water, do you still need to ask for instructions?" Fan Shiyi reined in his horse, stared at Geshha, and said slowly, "Immediately contact the post station in Kaoshan Town. I have already arrived there. This is his old man's errand, you should be careful!" "The Thirteenth Lord" is Prince Yi, the younger brother of the current Emperor Yongzheng. Bai Yuli personally responded!Nagoshha was stunned for a moment, and said: "Yes! I know that the errand is important. But just now I went to the river to look at it. The Lai River was too full. The soldiers in the front did not succeed in building the bridge several times. Please ask the army gate , is it a detour to the north and pass by Shahedian, the bridge over there is well built..." Fan Shiyi was silent for a while, waved his hand and ordered the network team to stop, and then said to Geshha: "Go, take me there have a look."

"tie!" So the two rode their horses for a while, and walked about five miles away. From a distance, they heard the roar of the rapids of the Yi River.Fan Shiyi's army is under the dual jurisdiction of the Military Aircraft Department and the Governor of Zhili. It specializes in guarding the imperial tombs of the Qing Dynasty.Although he was stationed in Zunhua, he had to go to Beijing to report on his duties almost every month, and I don't know how many times he passed here.He has never seen this gentle and virginal Lai River, which is covered with grass and reeds, become so ferocious: in the pattering rain, the howling flood seems to be unable to withstand the pressure of the rocky mountains on the banks, rushing through the narrow river channel in the southwest Going straight down against the wave, it makes a steep turn in the triangular basin near the Zhuhe Bridge, and then turns southeastward.The flood water coming down from the North Yanshan Mountain was as muddy as porridge, and it also flowed into the Lai River from this triangular place. The two streams of water merged and stirred each other, hitting waves more than ten feet high, chasing in this big triangular pool irritably.The billowing waves are like a pot of boiling water, spinning anxiously and irregularly, looking for an outlet to vent.The howling sound of the river waves, the sound of hugging the shore, and the rolling sound of the boulders rushing to the bottom of the water were chaotic and blended together. Under the dark dusk-like sky, it looked extremely terrifying.More than a hundred soldiers stood wearily on the trembling rock stairway, holding mallets, axes and other bridge-building tools in their hands, and scattered some sacks and cattail bags on the bank road. It seemed that they had tried several times. When crossing the bridge, more than 20 wooden piles with the thickness of the mouth of a bowl are made of straw sticks and float on the water, sometimes sinking and floating.After a quick look, Fan Shiyi knew that his order to "build bridges when encountering water" was absolutely impossible.He stared intently at the opposite bank, but it was only a stone's throw away, but the mist was so thick that he couldn't see clearly, and it seemed that someone was also looking at this side.Yin turned around and asked, "Where are the people from the Thirteenth Master?" Seeing Na Geshha's blank face, knowing that he couldn't hear him, Fan Shiyi stabbed him with a horsewhip, then pointed to the other side, and looked at him questioningly. Look at Ghoshha. "Ah!" Nagoshha finally came to his senses, and said loudly, "Junmen, that's from the governor's yamen in Zhili. He's been here for an hour, and he couldn't even build a bridge over there just now, so he couldn't hear... "Just as I was talking, a red light flashed at a certain point on the opposite side. It seemed that several rockets had been launched, and they were wet by rain in the middle. Most of them fluttered and fell into the river, and only one shot to the bank.A soldier hurriedly picked it up and held it to Fan Shiyi with both hands, saying, "It's the arrow book sent over there." When Fan Shiyi took it and looked at it, he saw that it was a bright yellow silk sash tied with an oiled paper bag, and he knew it must be Handwritten by Prince Yi Yunxiang.Unrolled it, and when I read it with my hands covered from the rain, I saw it read:

Imperial order: Fan Shiyi doesn't need to build a bridge, he detours at Shahedian, and arrives at the post station in Taiping Town tomorrow night.This order hastily.Prince Yi Yunxiang.The third day of October in the fourth year of Yongzheng. There is also a bright red cinnabar seal on the bottom, with the word "Yunxiang" in seal script.Fan Shiyi put the edict in his sleeves, looked up at the darkening sky, let out a long breath, and said: "Reply with a rocket, Fan Shiyi complies. Stay at the Shahe store tonight, please rest assured After that, he turned the horse's head and returned to the original place, and ordered the convoy to turn north from the old post road on the spot, almost touching the foot of the Great Wall, and marched northward against the cold wind and freezing rain, and did not arrive at Shahedian until it was dark.

This is a small town located in the Yanshan Mountains, with Taizi Peak in the east, Maiduo Mountain in the west, Pingchuan in the middle, and the Yihe River passing through the town.This Mao River is wide, and the water stirs up the boulders and waves at the bottom of the river, which looks more than the three Mao Rivers.It looks scary, but in fact the deepest part is no more than waist level.When Fan Shiyi came to the edge of the town, the first thing he did was to ask people to see the bridge in the north of the town. After a while, he heard that the bridge was intact, except that the depressions on both sides of the bridge head overflowed with two diversions due to the swollen water, and the water was no more than knee deep. The network car can pass through safely.Fan Shiyi was immediately relieved, and at this moment he breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt hungry. Looking at the Shahedian town under the rain, he hesitated for a moment: there were forty-three eunuchs and maids sitting in the shuttle bus, who were originally serving and were deposed. In Jingling, the great general Wang Yunti, who guarded the tomb of the first emperor behind closed doors and thought about his mistakes, did not know what mistakes he made and captured Xiejing together.Prisoners ride oil wall carts, and escorting generals are drenched in the rain. It is a bit nondescript, but this is the warrant of the emperor's first favorite minister Yunxiang: "Secretly send Beijing to my disposal, don't be wronged and blasphemy."Although Fan Shiyi found it unbelievable, he had no choice but to follow the order.But there is no post station in this town, and it is not easy to shut down the private houses to live in, and there are more than a dozen court ladies, how should they live in isolation?Fan Shiyi got off his horse and held his whip, just pondering.Goshha, the leader of the team, knew he was in trouble, so he stepped on the water and said with a smile: "Don't worry about the military gate. There is a temple in the west of the town, and there is no incense. One night, keep safe and secure."

"Okay! You understand." Fan Shiyi had a smile on his face, "Thirty male prisoners, except Cai Huaixi and Qian Yundou, all live in Guandi Temple. Qiao Yindi and twelve female prisoners are looking for a spacious house. The inn was booked, and the officers and I guarded Cai, Qian and the female prisoners, and the soldiers took care of the male prisoners—they were all eunuchs. They didn’t dare to escape, and they had nowhere to escape—then the children took turns to eat at the inn. Go! So a group of people took the car to the north of the town, and saw a Guandi Temple that had been in disrepair for many years standing darkly in the night sky. Although more than a dozen temple houses were dilapidated, they were leaking everywhere, after all, some places were still dry.Fan Shiyi ordered the soldiers to tear down the fence of the shrine and set fire to it. He took off his official robes and boots, and changed into a crimson jacket, feeling relaxed all over.Seeing the soldier who had gone to the inn to book a house came back, he asked, "Is the mission done?"

"Okay, it's in the old shop in Shahe." The soldier replied, "I was afraid of alarming people, so I changed into plain clothes and went there. It is a famous century-old shop with a guest room in the front of the restaurant, but there are already more than a dozen customers living in it." .I said good things to a car, but the boss refused to drive away the customers. It is a rule in the world that entering the store is the god of wealth. So we can't book this store." Fan Shiyi laughed: "That's natural. Take it off, take four cars there, and send another twenty brothers to watch the night outside. It’s just a little bit more secret, so that people can see that we are traveling and hiding, and I don’t follow.” After speaking, he put on his oil coat and came out. By the time he saw that the rain had almost Stopped, only sprinkled sporadically, mist-like fine water droplets on the face, slightly cool.

The shop owner had already been guarding the door, and when he saw Fan Shiyi approaching with people and cars, he hurried up to meet him, his eyes narrowed into slits in a smile, and he made way for the shop, saying, "Old customer, hard work! Please settle inside. A ready-made guest room, ready-made hot water, wash it off, and ready-made food and drink outside. Once your old man comes back, you don’t need to pay for the food and drink. It’s a small one to clean up the dust for you. Let’s make a long-term plan..." Trekking in the autumn rain and cold wind Fan Shiyi, who had been around for a day, was relieved by these warm words of welcome, and said with a smile: "We are all so hungry. Eat first, let's talk about other things. There is no reason not to pay for meals, just No, you deducted it from my rent as usual. Is there anything I don’t know about these tricks of your store? I also started as a store owner!” One sentence made the boss laugh.Seeing the two men and a dozen women in the car with haggard faces, they hurriedly greeted: "This day, this road, it's really hard to walk all day. Come in quickly—Guys, warm the wine for the men— Put the big copper pot on the fire, there are many men! Hehe, there are many people downstairs, and the three rooms upstairs are empty, only a few guests are ordering wine there, please come upstairs for dinner." Fan Shiyi saw people They all got out of the car, walked slowly to the second car, and said to a woman standing in front of the car in a gentle voice: "Miss Qiao, we will be here tonight, you, and—" He looked at the head The two middle-aged men who got out of the car said again: "There is also Mr. Cai and Mr. Qian, both of whom are my employers. At any rate, they understand our difficulties as servants, so let's make do with them. Let's go on our way in the morning tomorrow. Just go back later, the master will definitely not be blamed."

The owner of the store never expected that this middle-aged man with dignity and majesty was actually the "servant" in the car.But looking at the car, it is not really luxurious, and the figure of the "character" who got off does not appear to be very dignified-he is really a little confused.Looking carefully, I saw that Miss Qiao was wearing a purple dark grid Tianma-style fur buttoned waistcoat on her upper body, and an embroidered skirt of stone green silk and gold seven-pipe embroidered skirt underneath, revealing a pair of half-sized feet that were released slightly.A melon-seeded face is so pale that people dare not look at it directly, two thin caged eyes are slightly frowned in the middle of the brows, the brows are drooping, and the look is bright and glamorous, a small mouth is pursed and the lips are slightly raised, looking very assertive .The two middle-aged men who followed her, one short and thin, the other short and fat, both seemed a little swollen, with dull expressions, walked slowly into the store.There were also twelve young girls dressed as maidservants, all of whom were graceful but gloomy, and entered one by one.As soon as they entered the store, they immediately attracted the attention of all diners.

"Mr. Cai," Fan Shiyi cast a wink at the guards in plain clothes, and said to the short and thin man walking in front, "Our seats are upstairs—Mr. Qian, please. The rest of the staff can enjoy themselves." As he spoke, he brought three or four Goshha upstairs without saying a word. These are three open wine seats. The east and west walls are leaning against screen partitions. It seems that they were originally private seats separated by screens, but they have been temporarily removed.Sitting at a table by the window facing the street in the southwest, about five or six people were eating and drinking. Everyone was drinking happily, and they were all a little drunk. They didn't care when they saw a group of more than twenty people coming up.Fan Shiyi and Qiao Yindi sat at the table near the northwest staircase, a few soldiers sat at the table near the window in the south, and the rest of the female guests sat upside down at the table not far from the group of guests. Everyone was silent, and no one was there. Talking, watching the food come up and eating with their own chopsticks, it seems that a group of strangers met by chance.It was Cai Huaixi who broke the silence, and said with a smile to Fan Shiyi: "Old Fan, you know, if we go any further, we won't be able to eat such good food. Thank you for taking care of us all the way. We should go to the west to send the Buddha. If we can get some Wine?" When the bartender came up, Fan Shiyi ordered, "I'll bring a jar of Sanhe Old Mash to this table, a bottle to the table in the south, for their meal, and a bottle for the meal downstairs—we'll be on our way early tomorrow morning , can’t eat too much, understand?” "Yes!" the shop waiter sang loudly, "Serve the old customers wine!" He went downstairs in a hurry.In an instant, everything was settled, and Fan Shiyi didn't persuade him to drink, nor did he drink himself, but only checked the food for his own use.Cai Huaixi and Qian Yundou were very presumptuous, drinking the left cup and the right cup as soon as they were touched, Qiao Yindi hardly moved her chopsticks, just thinking about her own thoughts in a daze, Fan Shiyi didn't dare to persuade them too much.Therefore, the supper, although rich in itself, was very dull.Gradually, the commands of the guests at the Southwest table gradually became heard. "Guessing riddles is too much work," said a fat man in his thirties by the window. "Mr. Jia always wins. We were invited to a drink, but we were all drunk—we have to change the drink order first." One character, adding another character becomes another character, removing radicals and changing radicals still becomes a character, and adding a saying at the end can not digress—" A younger man with a mustache said: "Shi Jiang, you are not eating wine. , It’s embarrassing! What’s next to that word, Luo Zhao is dead, and today we work together to win the Jia Xianchang, and the host will not be in vain.” Fan Shiyi listened and glanced, and saw a Taoist priest sitting next to Shi Jiang, who was not wearing gossip clothes, only a bun on his head, and was wearing a Leiyang scarf. He was only about twenty years old.I can't help but think to myself: This is the "Jia Xianchang". How much Taoism can he have at such a young age?Thinking about it, Taoist Jia said: "I know what you mean, I just want me to drink more wine to improve your life. In fact, the number of good fortune is inherent in human beings, and it can't be easier unless it is great good or evil. Just today All these people in the restaurant were murdered by the knife, so I will explain it clearly, what good is it to worry about others? It’s still the old saying, ‘If you have wine today, don’t ask whether tomorrow is right or wrong’.” "That being said, I still want to ask the head fairy to give me a push." ​​Shi Jiang said with a smile, "Since 'there is wine today', I ask Immortal Jia to get drunk first--I have issued an order!" road: Liang originally means Liang, and Jiami is grain.Get rid of the grain and rice, and add a daughter to become a mother—buying fields but not grain, and marrying a daughter without marrying a mother. After singing, everyone applauded and cheered, and the mustache smiled and said: "Okay! I, Ganfengchi, will also go into the sea today, listen to me—" Yin said: The word qing originally means green, but adding water also means clear.Get rid of the clear edge water, be careful and become love - burn the paper horse shop, and end up being human. After finishing speaking, he took a sip happily and said to a dark and thin scholar beside him: "Zeng Jing, you are a student of Mr. Lu, the master of Donghai, look at you!" Zeng Jing smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? "Because: The original character is Qi, and the dots are also Qi.Get rid of the point of Qi, and if you add a debt, you become a bully——Longyou is teased by shrimps in shallow water, and bullied by dogs when tigers fall in Pingyang! Fan Shiyi, who was eating with Qiao Yindi, couldn't help but feel moved.I suddenly remembered that on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, I led my troops into the worship hall of Jingling. The famous general king and the emperor's younger brother Yunzhen couldn't even protect his beloved servant Qiao Yindi, and he was taken away from him. Is that a shrimp playing a dragon, a dog bullying a tiger?These words are too stinging.Fan Shiyi picked up the porridge and drank it slowly, even Cai Qian and the two of them listened intently.Fan Shiyi also wanted to see what kind of skills this fledgling "fairy" had, so he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, he just ate and listened.But Taoist Jia hit the bowl with chopsticks and said: The word Xi is originally Xi, and the dot is also Xi.Get rid of the point beside the stream, add birds but become chickens. He said again: "With these drinking orders, you can't help Jia Shifang. It's Shi's turn next time. I'll write what you want to say on the water sign over there. If there is a typo, I'll be punished with a jar of wine!" " "it is good!" Everyone couldn't help screaming.Dozens of people on Fan Shiyi's side were eating dull meals, but now even the soldiers, guards, and maids of honor stopped eating and stared blankly at the table over there, only to see Jia Shifang standing up slowly and sweeping across the room. At a glance, seeing Fan Shiyi's table, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say a word. He turned his back and picked up a pen on the pink board (the old inn specially set up a white lacquer board for the convenience of guests to write poems, which can be washed with water after use) Jing) Shangji wrote a few lines of words, turned over the signboard, turned to Shi Jiang with a smile and said, "Please tell me, and see if I guess right." Shi Jiang was stunned. Is there really such a magical skill in the world?He rolled his eyelids, searched his brains, and said after a while: The character of phase is also phase, adding water can make Hunan.Except for the water on the border of Hunan, the rain will turn into frost-everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, don't care about the frost on other people's tiles! As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Shifang turned over the gouache card and said with a smile, "I wrote the word 'Yi' into the character 'Ye'. It seems that the Dao is not harmonious!" Looking at the three-foot-square sign, I saw that except for a slight discrepancy in the middle of the word "Xiangzi is also Xiang", the rest actually match.Immediately, even the people brought by Fan Shiyi were amazed, and the room was full of discussions.A few people in Shijiang stood up and said with a smile: "Although you guessed right, you will be punished with a pot of wine for every word you say wrong. Please enter the urn!"——There are two jars of Sanhe old mash on the ground, one of which has not yet been opened— Open it and pour it into a big bowl.Then Jia Shifang didn't refuse, and waited to drink one bowl after another. Suddenly, the altar was empty, and she was already blushing and slightly drunk. She said to Shi Jiang who was persuading the food: "Didn't you ask about fame? Just say a word, and I will come." Calculate for you." Shi Jiang said: "I have already thought about it—you guess." "It's the word 'Nai', isn't it?" "Yes." Shi Jiang said, "This word is hard to break." "It's not difficult. The fame you asked about is that the characters are 'missing pen' and ', and you will never get it." Zeng Jing, who was standing by the side, said with a smile, "It's purely a game. I'm a disciple of a sage, so I don't believe in your tricks. I'll say the word 'also', play around with it." "It's a word for life. No horse You can't become a 'chi', and you can't become a 'pool' without water. Although you have 'strength', you can't 'walk' completely. The sky and the earth are fixed, and you have nowhere to go!" Zeng Jing took a sip of wine and laughed: "This bull-nosed , You are so mischievous at a young age——If you can tell me about my family background, I will obey you!" "You lost your father at the age of three, and your mother at the age of seven." Jia Shifang looked at Zeng Jing, "Your aunt adopted you and tried to force you to study business, but you fled back home. Your uncle wanted to swallow your property and drive you out, almost Forced you to commit suicide. Your aunt and your dead mother were on good terms. I couldn’t bear the fact that the Zeng family gave out their own money to help you escape to Shandong and go to the East China Sea to find Lu Liuliang. You studied in Shandong and became a scholar. After Lu Liuliang died, you returned to Hunan to clean up the family business. , adopting an aunt, teaching and reading for a living—is there a single word I said wrong?" Zeng Jing listened in a daze, but when she heard it, her legs softened and she sat back on the stool, her face ashen ashes.He murmured: "You are not a human, you are a ghost... A saint is not outside of Liuhe, I can't believe you—you must have inquired about my tragic history of Zeng Jing somewhere..." Jia Shifang laughed: "The one in Liuhe Regardless of the external existence, it is because the saints do not preach with ghosts and gods, it is not that the saints do not understand. If there are hundreds of millions of temples in the world, if there is no spiritual sound, who would believe him?" Turning his face, he turned to a dumbfounded officer at the table next to him, and said: "This brother, I haven't inquired about his 'tragic history'? - He also lost his mother at the age of seven, and his stepmother was bad. He instigated his father to drive him out of the house, living in Huguang, Jiangnan, and then to Henan and Shaanxi , met a nobleman to take him in, joined the army and fought, and accumulated meritorious service to the fifth rank——are you?" "Yes!" Jia Shifang's words had already covered the officer's face with tears, and he forgot his identity. He stood up and replied, "You are a living god! My name is Huo Ying, and I am from Sichuan. I admire you! Please specify, sir. Is my father still alive?" Jia Shifang replied casually: "Your father died of illness three years after you left, and your stepmother took your stepmother and brother to another marriage. Don't cry, this is a bad fate, and you don't want revenge. Your stepmother married here Your family is suffering and tortured, and you are beaten almost every day, and you will get retribution, and someone has already vented your anger for you." Then she turned and asked Zeng Jing: "Are you convinced? Your ordeal is still to come. , I will use the Five Elements Reversal Dafa to remove the haze clouds and shake the world of mortals for you, otherwise one day you will regret it!" Zeng Jing stared at the dim light with drunken eyes, and murmured: "I'm afraid you are so heresy! I still can't subdue me. A gentleman knows his fate... Gou Yu is kind in his heart, even though he died nine times, he still has no regrets..." Fan Shiyi saw that his people were gradually bewildered by this inexplicable Taoist priest, and each one of them was eager to ask him to calculate their fate, and was about to get up and take them downstairs, when Cai Huai and others beside him suddenly shouted: "That fairy elder, Are you willing to come over and let me watch the table?" Jia Shifang looked up and drank another bowl, smiled and nodded calmly, came across the table, and pointed out to the group of military schools one by one as he walked. "Be kind. Two sons have already died. Don't you know how to be vigilant?" "Your house has a bad mountain orientation. It's to the southwest. If you're coming towards the south, your mother's illness will heal on its own..." "Good people, it's easy to practice in Gongmen. You are blessed, and you can see your sons and grandsons in the Dragon Gate." "The way of heaven is good, good, good, evil, and prostitution. Zu's virtue is not thin, and you have ruined it all. Those little servants you raised will take your life one day..." ...While talking along the way, Jia Shifang walked over, stood behind Qian Yundou and stood still, but remained silent for a while, staring at the crowd and sighing in surprise, as if he was overwhelmed with emotion.Fan Shiyi looked at him coldly, and then said after a while: "The "Tao Cang" is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, and you are not talking about it. You are restless, entering the world with skills, and confusing the public, and you have violated the power of heaven. If you don't restrain yourself, I'm afraid there will be nowhere to go. .” "I have learned Taoist samadhi, and I was ordered by my teacher to go to Longhu Mountain to help the world. To help the world is also to practice Taoism." Jia Shifang said with a smile, "There are thirty-one people in this restaurant. You all know each other, but I don't." It’s a secret. I don’t act against the sky, and the sky can’t help me. Look—” He flicked his finger like an orchid, and five or six candles all over the building suddenly went out at the same time, and the upstairs was suddenly dark.People were stunned by his sudden display of hands, and no one could speak. In the darkness, Jia Shifang's voice sounded muffled, as if it came from far away: "Isn't it too dark? Today is October 26, There shouldn’t be a moon at this time. I borrowed a piece of clear light to serve wine for you.” When everyone was startled, the thick cloud outside had dissipated into a lotus cloud, and a round of flowers flashed hesitantly from the transparent, pink lotus petals. In the bright moon, the silvery light comes in from the bright window in the south, and the whole building is full of pleasant moonlight. "Is this something that 'Xiao Dao' can do?" Jia Shifang looked at the stunned Fan Shiyi with satisfaction, and said with a chuckle, "This building is built for me, the rain is for me, the river is rising for me, and the bridge is for me Tan, this is a certain person, God's will is God's will, I'm just doing my best." Fan Shiyi suppressed the panic in his heart, quietly pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, groaned, and said, "You belong to the White Lotus Sect, right? Although I am a general, I was born as a Jinshi. I have read history books since I was a child, so I don’t know anything? Do you know Xu Hongru of the Ming Dynasty when you reversed the five elements? Set it up for you!" Jia Shifang waved his hand, the lights were bright and the moon was dark again, and he even bowed to Fan Mingyi to thank him, "Your words are just as right as my master's words, so I won't refute you, but I am not Bailian. Teaching. He is a closed disciple of Zhenren Lou in Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi Province. He came out of the mountain to escape the secular fate. I do not go against the law and break the law. Did you ask me to put the blame on you?" He turned his face to Qian Yundou. Both Qian Yundou and Cai Huaixi were confused by his illusion just now.At this moment, Qian Yundou thought that he had lost his composure and recruited the Taoist priest, so he nodded and said: "If you don't tell lies in front of the real person, most of the people upstairs are criminals. How good or bad is it going to the capital?" The guests at the table of Gan Fengchi, Zeng Jing, and Shi Jiang were also puzzled by this group of male and female guests who suddenly came and sat all over the building, but they didn't speak to each other and ate their heads alone. Only then did they realize that it was the imperial court who sent them to the capital to take their crimes and receive their punishment. Convicts on standby!