Great Sui Guoshi

Around, everyone echoed and booed: "Yes, can you see it with your own eyes?"

"Assaulting the imperial city is a felony." "What's next? Is the emperor dead?"

The man by the fire quickly waved his hand to make them quiet, looked at the man drinking and the long knife on the corner of the table, and cupped his hands.

"It turns out that there are people of the same path, sorry! Sorry!"

Then he opened his mouth to answer.

"At that time, I was drinking in a restaurant, and I heard a loud noise. In a blink of an eye, I saw a giant striding across the street with a wine jar. At that time, I followed, and the giant kicked Jianchun directly. The door was knocked down, so I don’t know what happened next, but I heard later that the demon who cast the spell was a scholar.”

"Scholar?!"

Surrounded by business travelers and hooligans, there was an uproar when they heard the word scholar.

In my impression, scholars are all weak in writing, modest and polite, but they are also easy to bully. Now it sounds like a fantasy.

The man drinking over there frowned even more.

"Could it be Lu Liangsheng..."

He stopped whispering, then looked at the ranger who was going to the fire, and asked again: "What happened to the scholar?"

"I don't know, it should be that he was not caught, otherwise why would there be an arrest document posted?"

The ranger shook his head, and then a look of admiration appeared on his face.

"He dares to do this kind of thing. This scholar is more courageous than us who lick blood from the edge of a knife. He dares to smash the Golden Luan Palace. Tsk tsk... I heard that because of this incident, the emperor was so scared that he was sick in bed. director."

The peddlers gathered around the bonfire and the gossip of passers-by were hooked.

"A scholar dared to smash the Golden Temple, what happened in it?"

"Who knows, did you suffer some kind of grievance?"

"However, I have only heard of a scholar who knows magic in strange novels. I really want to meet someone who knows magic."

"Okay, don't say anything, be careful of taboos."

"Yes, yes, everyone, don't talk about it. I heard that there is a Luan Tower in the capital city. The girls in it are all very watery. Water can come out after three strokes..."

When the night wind blew, the man in front of the wine table got up and put on his cloak, grabbed the weapon placed at the corner of the table and tied it around his waist, strode out of the wild shop, led the horse behind and turned over.

sigh -

While the horse neighed, the four long-handled knives on both sides of the horse's belly shook and collided several times.

This person is Zuo Zhengyang.

He came to the capital from Hegu County because he had business to do, and he knew that Lu Liangsheng was in the capital, so he could drink with him along the way. If he could bring along Min Shangshu and Duke Shuhua, it would be great.

However, after hearing the news right now, Zuo Zhengyang felt unbelievable. He still understood the temperament of the scholar, not to mention that the other party had studied hard for four years all the way, wasn't it just to stand in the court?How can you do such a self-destructive thing?

"Go to the capital to visit Min Shangshu, maybe you can find out clearly."

The noisy voice from that side was still coming, Zuo Zhengyang looked at the night and shook the reins.

"drive!"

Under the moonlight, gallop between the roads to the capital.

The moonlight hides behind You Yun dimly, the Chengxiang Hall in the imperial city, the lampposts are burning, and a warm yellow light is illuminated.

When a court lady came from the side door carrying the decoction, Zhang Lihua opened a corner of the Luosha curtain, took the decoction, let the court lady back down, sat gently beside the stepping emperor, scooped up a spoonful, and blew it on her lips. Blow.

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine."

The figure on the couch opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to push away the spoon, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"I thought... that Lu Liangsheng was caught... Take the medicine away, I won't drink it."

Zhang Lihua sighed, put down the medicine bowl, stretched out her hand to gently caress his thin face, and smiled lightly.

"Your Majesty, you make it difficult for a concubine."

Over there, the emperor raised his hand and held the tenderness on his face: "It's okay, I just haven't recovered from my breath, and a few sips of soup may not be good."

"Your Majesty, I know that you and Mr. Lu must have made a mistake..."

The lights on the pillars of the temple shook suddenly, Zhang Lihua suddenly stopped talking, and footsteps came in from outside, a maid stood at the door, blessed with a short stature.

"Your Majesty, Concubine, the protector of the country is here."

The emperor who had been lying on the bed suddenly sat up, excitedly put down his footmuffs and walked on the ground to meet him. Zhang Lihua chased after him. While helping him tidy up his clothes, he said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty is lying on the couch resting, it should be for Fa Zhang to come in and pay a visit."

"No no, I want to greet you personally."

Approaching the gate of the temple, a team stood quietly on both sides of the square below the stone steps. In the middle was a palanquin with a crane head and a lotus flower.

……

"Fazhang, why are you here now?"

"Retreat and practice."

"Does the patriarch know what happened in the palace? That Lu Liangsheng doesn't see me as the emperor, what does he think of this palace? He comes and leaves whenever he wants, and he even cast a demon to smash down my Chengyun Palace—"

The angry figure cut by the lights was reflected on the wall. When Chen Shubao sat on the dragon chair and gritted his teeth and said something, the old monk sitting below him bowed to the Buddha with a blank expression on his face.

"Excellent! Excellent! All selfish thoughts and worldly things should not make His Majesty work hard."

Chen Shubao couldn't listen at all, stood up with his hands behind his back, walked back and forth a few steps, then turned his head to look at Pudu Cihang.

"Fa Zhang, help me catch that Lu Liangsheng back!"

The hall became quiet, and it took Pudu Cihang a while to turn his face away, the lights flickered, no expression could be seen on his face, and the female voice was cold.

"Killing will damage His Majesty's reputation, so let's let it go."

Chen Shubao was stunned.

"Fa Zhang, why is this?"

"Heavenly secrets cannot be said in vain."

The night wind blew through the imperial city, and in the city surrounded by thousands of lights, Duke Shu Hua stood under the old parasol tree, and Min Changwen also accompanied the old man. After a while, he looked at the old man with lush branches and leaves and spoke hoarsely.

"It's hard for him."

"Your Majesty, for some reason, I don't like good students." Min Changwen remembered what happened in the hall that day, and at this moment, he couldn't figure it out.

He took a sip of the wine, sighed, and put down the glass.

"Fortunately, His Majesty hasn't fainted yet, go get Liangsheng's family."

The old man over there turned around and walked over to sit down, took up the wine glass and drank it all, there was also anger in his white beard and hair, and he poured it down heavily with a bang.

"Hmph, if you really dare to do that, I'll go to the Golden Palace and ram him to death!"

"Lu Liangsheng, I'm back!"

After saying that, the sycamore next to him rustled, the branches and leaves swayed, and a figure fell from the wall, picked the leaves on his head, raised his face, and his eyes intertwined with the two people sitting on the stone bench. Together.

"Yo, it's Min Shangshu and Uncle Hua, you two take your time, I came here to find Lu Liangsheng, is he in the room?"

Sun Yingxian raised her hand with a grin, gave it a random nod twice, and walked towards the house not far away.

"Lu Liangsheng! Come out and meet me!"

"Liangsheng is gone!"

Wang Shuhua poured the wine glass and pushed it to the table: "Xiao Daoist, come and have a drink."

"Let's go, where can he go?"

The Taoist stopped in his tracks, looked at the dark window lattice over there, and then at the two sad-looking people, went to sit down, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"What happened?"

Soon after.

The Taoist with the divine movement talisman on his knees dragged out an afterimage across the street, ran wildly in the direction of Qixia Mountain in Hegu County, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

However, the scholar in the population.

At this time, the old donkey with the toad on its head was resting somewhere in Heliangzhou to shelter from the rain.

Chapter 1

Bordering the northern Zhou border, the mountains gradually become rugged, and the spring rain lasts for two days, and the mountains are covered with green from a distance.

Under the lead-blue rain curtain, Lu Liangsheng was lying on the donkey's back, holding a scroll and reading with relish, occasionally waving his sleeves, causing the raindrops to fall around.

The old donkey shook the bell around his neck and walked slowly, bending his head from time to time to roll up the green grass that protruded from his head. On his head, a toad tied with a rope grabbed the donkey's ears, looked at the gourd dangling at the scholar's waist, and muttered : "The old man just asked you to keep it, but you actually used it to hold wine."

He rolled the eyes of the toad, then estimated the time, and said:

"Liangsheng, it's time to eat!"

The scholar at the back stretched his waist, flipped down lightly, took the reins, and walked to a dilapidated thatched hut in front. The rain dripped on the thatched hut, and dripped into it from the gap at the other end along the inclined angle. .

In the gloomy room, earthen pots were broken all over the floor, and there was only one wooden bed, which had not been repaired, and collapsed on the ground.

A severe drought last year caused countless people to leave their homes. Some people died on the road, and some people went to other places to seek a living. After this journey, many places have regained some vitality, but houses like this without their owners can still be seen everywhere.

After fastening the old donkey, Lu Liangsheng walked to the door and cupped his hands towards the empty room.

"Passing by here, stop and rest temporarily, I hope it will be convenient."

He said again: "I'm bothering you." Just now he walked in, waved his sleeves to sweep, the cold wind from outside came in, swept the dust and dry grass on the ground to the corner, and sat down on the ground without paying attention.

After leaving the capital, the clothes have not been changed, and there is still a strong alcohol smell, like a sloppy scholar.

Taoist Toad held the hardened dry food, put it in his mouth and rubbed it twice, then spit it out on the ground with a bah, how could this kind of food get into his mouth!

Putting the dry food aside, carrying the small painting scroll on his back, he sat down on his buttocks, looking forward to the dripping rainwater.

"Sigh, my teacher suddenly misses that little Taoist priest."

"Let's make do with it first, master, this Heliangzhou has just gone through a severe drought, so there is nothing to eat."

Lu Liangsheng took a bite of the pancake, and flipped a page of "Mountain and Sea Illustrated Records" with his fingertips. This kind of strange novels fascinated him on the road. Ever since he knew that the kind of people recorded in it were real, sometimes he would I wonder if I will meet other fierce beasts or spirit beasts recorded in the book by chance in the future.

When he was lost in sight, he untied the black-patterned gourd around his waist, opened the stopper with his mouth, took a sip of wine, lay down comfortably, and reached out to grab another piece of pancake on the ground.

"You took the gourd for the teacher to hold wine, and now you want to snatch it for the teacher?"

Toad rushed over in a hurry, hugged the pancake on the ground, and turned in one direction.

Ha ha.

This scene caused Hong Lian's chuckle to be heard from inside the painting scroll. At this time, the room was dark and it was raining continuously, so it was no harm to come out.

Nie Honglian floated out the scroll, squatted beside the scholar, leaned over to smell it, and slapped her nose again and again with her delicate hands.

"My lord, you stink."

"Wait here before washing."

Lu Liangsheng closed the book and sat against the wall, the book smashed in the palm of his hand.

"Suddenly remembered that I didn't leave a message for my grandson."

On the other side, Taoist Toad sat cross-legged on the ground, turned his face to look at his apprentice, his cheeks bulged and retracted, and the eyes of Toad narrowed due to the crowd, and he tried hard to swallow the pancakes in his mouth.

"If you have time to care about this, how about thinking about what to eat for dinner? I'm going slowly all the way, I want to starve to death as a teacher."

Hong Lian propped her chin, floating around in mid-air, and nodded.

"Yes, young master, we are walking so slowly, who are we waiting for? Daozhang Sun?"

Quickly flipping through the pages with his fingertips, Lu Liangsheng shook his head as he heard the sound of the dripping rain outside the house gradually turning into a splashing sound.

"No, you have seen it too, Monk Fajing, after coming to Heliangzhou, if he is still here, he should be able to feel it."

Speaking of this, the female ghost in the house suddenly turned her head to look outside the door, Taoist Toad stopped chewing after her, with unground pancakes in her mouth, she slumped to the ground.

"It doesn't seem like a monk."

There was horse honking outside, and the sound of the shaft of the carriage, and someone yelled for a while.

"Come on, hitch up your horse, and go in for shelter from the rain."