Out of Yuanmen

Zhu Qingping poked the waist of Shen Hanchi who was suddenly in a daze, and then he came back to his senses, took the old donkey and followed the old farmer's footsteps.The old farmer greeted the villagers while walking, saying that the two behind him were his distant relatives.The villagers laughed and said, "Old Chou Zhao, you still have such beautiful relatives", and the old farmer laughed and told him to leave.

Zhu Qingping whispered: "I think this old man looks familiar."

Unexpectedly, his lowered voice was heard by the old farmer, and the old farmer laughed: "Of course it looks familiar. Your master and I fought every day."

Zhu Qingping opened his mouth wide: "Huh?"

Shen Hanchi looked at Zhu Qingping in surprise.

No matter how he asked, the old farmer just kept a kind smile and didn't answer any questions at all.He took the two of them to the door of his house, entered the room and took the secret letter that Shen Hanchi wanted, without any scruples about Zhu Qingping's existence, he handed it to the other party openly: "Take it, it's the last one."

"Your father sent you three letters, not to torment you. He wants you to take a look at the world, look at the Northwest, and see if the masters in the world are really happy with each other before making a decision."

Shen Hanchi took the letter and saluted the old farmer, but he dodged it.The old farmer waved his hands again and again, with a look of embarrassment on his wrinkled face: "Don't, I can't stand it."

He glanced at Shen Hanchi's donkey: "Your donkey is dying, and you can't take it back to Huajing. Just leave it to the old man to raise it."

A middle-aged woman's greeting came from the room, and the old farmer replied to her in local dialect, and said with a smile: "It's my wife, I asked if someone is here. I said, my family has no food for you, so go away."

Two people and one donkey enter the village, and there are only two people left when they leave the village.The donkey was led into the backyard by the old farmer, and served with delicious food and drink, and finally he didn't have to suffer from the toil with Shen Hanchi anymore.

Shen Hanchi still felt a little lost.

Zhu Qingping has been silent since just now, pinching his chin and wondering what he was thinking.Shen Hanchi looked at him suspiciously, and the young Taoist suddenly clapped his hands: "I know who that person was just now! He is Zhao Qinglu, right? He used to be sixth in the Tianzi list!"

Shen Hanchi said: "It's him. I didn't expect your master to be an old friend with him."

"It's not an old friend... I think it's pretty good that he didn't hit me." Zhu Qingping rubbed the goosebumps on his arms with lingering fear, "My master is now number six in the world, what do you think?"

Shen Hanchi nodded in agreement: "Yes, you are indeed a master with a good temper."

Zhu Qingping didn't ask about the letter from the beginning to the end, and Shen Hanchi didn't mention it either.Since Zhao Qinglu didn't shy away from Zhu Qingping, he probably felt that the other party's master was someone he could trust... What's more, the letter his father gave him was actually nothing that he couldn't tell others.

It's just a family letter left by an old man before his death.

All three letters have been received, Shen Hanchi could get up and go back to Huajing, but he still has to accompany the poor Zhu Qingping on a trip to Yaoshan.They used light kung fu to hurry before sunset and arrived at the foot of Yaoshan Mountain in the evening.

What is more pitiful than Taoyuan Village is the village under Yaoshan Mountain. Basically, there are no intact buildings, but dilapidated and abandoned thatched huts.The foothills of other sects are either towns, or even a large village at the worst, but Yaoshan has become a veritable bird.Seeing this, Zhu Qingping, who was already in awe of the Lord of Yaoshan, trembled again.Shen Hanchi dragged him by one arm, and then dragged the temporarily retreated Taoist priest up the mountain road.

There was a ruined temple on the hillside of Yaoshan Mountain, Zhu Qingping rushed in and worshiped the Buddha statue, muttering: "Buddha is here, bless the disciples not to die at the Hongmen Banquet."

The corner of Shen Hanchi's mouth twitched, he looked at the faded Buddha statue, and then at the Taoist robe on Zhu Qingping.

"Why hasn't the Baifeng Temple cleaned up yet..." Shen Hanchi muttered, "If you don't do it again, the Patriarch of Sanqing will be so angry that he will show his spirit."

Zhu Qingping didn't care about it at all, and waved his hands proudly: "Buddhism and Taoism are a family, and sincerity is spiritual."

Even though Zhu Qingping slowed down as much as possible, he was still dragged to the mountain gate by the iron-hearted Shen Hanchi.The old acquaintance Chu Tonger was already waiting in front of the mountain gate, still riding her sika deer.

The girl's face was as cold as ice, and she nodded coldly to Shen Hanchi and Zhu Qingping: "Here we are."

Zhu Qingping rubbed his hands: "Come here, Miss Chu, are you in charge of the meal?"

He walked into the mountain gate while talking.Shen Hanchi followed behind him, and just about to step into the range of the mountain gate, the cold-faced girl in plain clothes suddenly drew her sword at him, and coldly threw two words: "Trespassing the mountain gate, kill!"

Now Zhu Qingping became confused: "No, why did you trespass the mountain gate? He is my friend."

Shen Hanchi silently withdrew his foot and waved his hand: "The green sword was only issued to you."

Zhu Qingping was dumbfounded: "Then what should we do?"

Shen Hanchi thought for a while, and said, "I'll go to the ruined temple and wait to meet you."

Zhu Qingping put on a look of crying, pinched his throat and said, "Brother Chi, you're not here, I'm so scared~ Can you not go?"

Shen Hanchi got used to the nausea, he chuckled, left behind the crying Zhu Qingping, turned around and went down the mountain.

After Zhu Qingping finished crying, she followed the expressionless Chu Tonger into the sect.As he walked, he squinted his naturally affectionate peach blossom eyes to look around, and said softly: "It's not a Hongmen banquet."

He looked at Chu Tong'er's back, half regretful and half sad: "Oh, such a beautiful girl has become violent in this sect. Not good, not good."

……

A major incident happened in Huajing City recently, but this incident was not a good one, which made all the courtiers in the court feel anxious and silent.

Artu, the wolf king of the Qiang tribe, asks Yongchao for peace.But the princess under Zhu Zhinan's knee, either married a long time ago, or was just born.Therefore, as soon as the letter was sent to the imperial case, the emperor overturned the table in anger, covered his chest and couldn't help panting.

There is no other reason, Altu wrote in the letter - he wanted to marry a man.

"The Qiang people want to shit on my head!"

The angry emperor was furious in the imperial study, smashed the head of the eunuch Liu Sili with the inkstone, and kicked over a red coral from the East China Sea sent by Concubine Shu.

But in the end, he was silent for a long time facing the messy study room, his back bent, and his shoulders drooped weakly.

The eldest prince has a chance to win, the second prince is still alive, the third prince is running around, the fourth prince is watching from the sidelines, and the sixth prince is still young.In the end, the one who was pushed out to take the place of the dead ghost was undoubtedly the fifth prince Zhu Changyu, who was born to a court lady and had no power.The imperial decree was delivered to the fifth prince, but the other party just obeyed and accepted it indifferently.

The Shangyi Bureau worked day and night to make a suitable dress for this poor unfavored prince.And Zhu Zhinan might still feel a little guilty about this child who never cared about him, so he sent a huge motorcade to escort the prince into the northwest.

But from the beginning to the end, the Nine Five Supremes did not show up to see the boy off.

In the carriage, Zhu Changyu was wearing a red wedding dress, twisting a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.Outside the carriage, the First Prince rode a majestic BMW and stopped in front of the convoy.

Zhu Changtai said loudly: "Fifth brother, elder brother came to see you off, why didn't you come out?"

After a while, a calm reply came from the curtain: "My younger brother is already his wife and concubine, so it is inconvenient to meet my elder brother."

Zhu Changtai raised his eyebrows, and his face was full of fake brothers and sisters: "Fifth brother, what do you say? You are not a woman who left the court. Forget it, once you go, I don't know how long it will be until we see you again, brother." Do what you want."

He pulled the rein, turned the horse's head, and made way for the convoy.The captain of the motorcade confessed to the eldest prince and raised his whip.

The convoy began to move forward slowly. Zhu Changtai stopped by the side of the road and watched the convoy with a victorious smile.Zhu Changyu's carriage arrived beside him, and the curtain on the window was suddenly blown up, revealing Zhu Changyu's face inside.His incompetent and cowardly fifth younger brother had a cold smile all over his face. His eyes looked at Zhu Changtai, who was under one man and above ten thousand, but his heart was full of pity, as if he was looking at something extremely pitiful.

Zhu Changtai was in a daze.

He had seen the look on that face before.When he pushed the bastard of the Shen family into the water in the academy, the other party also showed such an expression.At that moment, Zhu Changtai, who was the prince, was obviously the perpetrator, but felt a biting chill inexplicably.But soon, the intense anger overwhelmed the momentary chill, and the humiliation made the noble prince furious, and he stretched out his hand and pushed the bastard into the pool.

How old is he?

With what ability?

The fifth prince said: "My dear brother, do you know how mosquitoes die?"

The convoy disappeared into the distance, but Zhu Changtai still stood there.His face was ferocious and sullen, he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally he laughed loudly: "It's a bluff, it's not all lost to Bengong!"

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