please respect yourself

The disaster relief ship in Yanzhou was robbed, Emperor Li Shen was furious, and immediately appointed Yan Suiyuan to hunt down the criminals, and Cheng Zangzhi to assist him.

According to reports from various shipping routes, the cargo ship was heading for Yanzhou.

Li Shen and all the officials were anxious to get angry and asked Yan Suiyuan to leave Yanzhou immediately.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the Lantern Festival.The wind and cold in late winter and early spring are like needles, and Yan Sui is willing to sit in a tall building on Jinxi for a long time.

Leaning on the railing and looking far away, the night is hazy, and thousands of lights are lit far and near.

Jinxi building is the building where the Yan family collects books, and it is built in a simple and noble way.Red railings, yellow eaves bells, black tiles, and a few lanterns swaying in the wind.

Relying on the railing, the wind blows up the ink hair, and the sky is full of broken lights.Gun Gun stretched out his arms under the sleeves of his robe, and You An handed over a crumpled booklet, "This was thrown away by the guard Zhao on the day the prayers were burned, and the little one picked it up secretly. Take a look, my lord, maybe What can be the inspiration."

"Of course there will be enlightenment." Yan Suiyuan smiled gently, maybe because of the wind, the smile was blurred, "How could the people around Cheng Zangzhi make such a small mistake. Once they make it, they make it twice. "

You'an was stunned, but didn't understand, "What does your lord mean, guard Zhao deliberately threw this thing to me, so that I can use it to deceive you?!" He immediately wanted to take back the waste paper, and muttered: "Master Cheng! What a bad eye, to find such a scheming guard."

Yan Suiyuan sighed, and unfolded the Shuxuan, "I envy Mr. Cheng for finding such a smart guard."

Zhao Jue was right, as long as this familiar announcement falls into his hands, he will definitely read it.And if You'an was smarter, he wouldn't let him know about it, and once he knew, he would definitely read it.

You'an was taken aback again, drooping his head, "Your Excellency thinks I'm stupid, and I also... I didn't expect that a piece of waste paper can have twists and turns..."

On the crumpled and familiar scriptures, the prayer words are majestic.

——I want to prosper the mountains and rivers, secure Kyushu, conquer all nations, and sing songs from all over the world.

In a trance, it seems that among the mountains, the new wind blows the flags, the smoke of the wolf is everywhere, and the sand and the sea are swirling. The general lifts the jade dragon, carries the long river and the setting sun on his back, and guards the great river and mountain with his sword.

What is your purpose in returning to Beijing at the risk of your life?What is your purpose of forcing that nameplate?

Yan Suiyuan suddenly felt relieved of the questions that he had been puzzled and puzzled in the past.Three spring and autumn years, like a flash of electricity, the dark night in front of his eyes flickered with white light, illuminating the silent hanging river.

Under the dim light, You'an saw the adults laughing silently, and bent over laughing.He stared, his eyeballs were about to burst, and he felt that he was struck by lightning!

The grown-ups of their family have not had a good laugh for ten years.Ten years of stern faces are like breaking ice in spring, and the smiles are warm and melting, like a hot sun forever.

The sky, which has not been seen for ten years, has never been dazzling, and it reappears in the world because of a piece of waste.You'an couldn't bear the tears, raised his hand to wipe his eyes secretly, and rubbed his red skin so hard.

"You'an, take a look too." Yan Suiyuan handed Fei Xuan over, suppressing his smile.

You'an doesn't know the meaning of the text, but he can understand the last sentence - All the world comes to Chaoge.He had heard this sentence before when Emperor An ascended the throne, the emperor stood at the peak of Longwei Road, the sound of the announcement echoed, and the words were magnificent.

"Master Cheng, Master Cheng, is he going to rebel?!" You'an was full of surprise, "This is something only an emperor can say!"

The corners of Yan Suiyuan's lips are curved, his eyes are full of stars, and the corners of his eyes are like crescent moons. The rippling smile is fleeting.He said: "Yes, it is for the Son of Heaven to dare to speak."

"My lord!" You'an didn't understand Yan Suiyuan's expression, "Aren't you angry?! This is a traitor, even more daring than those corrupt officials you killed in the past! Master Cheng is not only black-hearted, but also Xinye!"

Although the corners of Yan Suiyuan's curved lips were lighter, his smile was stronger, and he said, "At least I know his purpose, so I'm not very angry."

"Ah?!" You'an scratched his head and ears, "My lord, this doesn't seem to be your upright style..."

The orange flames fell with the wind and stars, coating the jade-colored face with a layer of magnificence, and the young master who was originally a clean man seemed to be infected with frivolity and indulgence.At this moment, You'an seemed to see Master Cheng from beside him.

He shook his head and blinked, thinking that this was a great illusion.When I looked again, my lord was already as quiet as a cold pool.

Xuanlan looks at the sky, layered clouds, moonlight like clouds, smoke from thousands of houses, and flames of fishing in rivers and rivers.In the eternal night sky, the voice shattered jade, "You'an... I thought that there are some people in this world who can be regarded as confidantes, some who can be regarded as confidantes, and some who can be regarded as old enemies. Only now have I discovered that, Some people are another better self."

You'an could only see the back of the lord, his eyes were straight, the figure of the lord was clearly so lonely.But he couldn't see the precipitation of the past, and his robes were coated with light and shadow, so that the adults were no longer alone.

"Have you packed your bags?" Yan Suiyuan didn't turn around, "I'm going down to Yanzhou tomorrow, you don't have to follow."

You An immediately came back to his senses, and blurted out: "I have been with adults since I was a child, why can't I go with adults! Don't worry, adults, my luggage and I are all ready!"

Yan Suiyuan responded, turned around and smiled, "Go down."

"Yes, my lord."

The two masters and servants descended the stairs, with fireworks all over Beijing behind them.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, a guest from Yan's residence—Cheng Zangzhi.

As soon as Yan Suiyuan heard that there was a visitor, he guessed it was him.

Cheng Zangzhi was leaning on the seat, holding a bowl and spoon in his hand, and between the spoon was a light purple glutinous rice ball.

As soon as Yan Suiyuan came, Cheng Zangzhi moved the glutinous rice balls he was going to eat to Yan Suiyuan, "It's the Lantern Festival, eat some, don't keep rejecting me, or you won't be addicted, I will get used to it naturally. "

"..." Yan Suiyuan remained silent, looked at him intently, and said slowly: "Master Cheng, eat by yourself, I have a shadow."

Cheng Zangzhi's wrist froze, "What shadow?"

Yan Suiyuan said truthfully, "I used a bowl of sweet soup from Mr. Cheng before, and I suffered a loss. Jinzhou also suffered a disadvantage in order to let Mr. Cheng give gold. Last time I ate a lychee from Mr. Cheng, I almost offered my neck. My official Fate is poor, I have no blessing to accept Master Cheng's kindness."

"..." Cheng Zang choked, and then he took it for granted: "Thanks to this kind of thing, you will get used to it after eating, and it can become a blessing." He put down the porcelain table, patted his chest, "I didn't say it, it's in the On this point, Sui Yuan, you must definitely learn from me, you see that you have rejected me countless times, but I am still the one who will go with me even though there are thousands of people.”

Yan Suiyuan smiled gently, "Master Cheng's face is as thick as seven feet, which is very comparable to others. I know that I lack qualifications, so I dare not learn from him."

Cheng Zangzhi also smiled, "Yan Shangshu is too famous."

Yan Sui would like not to play tricks on him anymore, "Master Cheng, it's late at night, please go back. It's inconvenient for me to see off guests."

"..." Then the order to evict the guests was issued, and Cheng Zangzhi said unhappily, "Sui Yuan, I can't leave. I will leave Yanzhou tomorrow, and Cheng's gate is closed. I have nowhere to go now."

"..." Yan Suiyuan's expression was as dark as night water, "Is Chengmen an inn against the brigade? It's still closing time, Mr. Cheng, do you think I will believe it?"

"I will believe you." Cheng Zangzhi already sat back on the chair in Yan's mansion, as if I would not leave.

"Then Master Cheng stays here." Yan Suiyuan did not let go, turned around and took You An away, and told You An on the way back to the house: "Let the people in the mansion be vigilant all night, and don't let Master Cheng walk around at will."

You'an was taken aback, "Is Master Cheng looking for something?"

"This, I don't know yet." Yan Suiyuan lowered his eyelashes.

One of Cheng Zang wanted to take his nameplate at the beginning, and later he gave it to him, but Cheng Zang asked for the nameplate a while ago.He knew that what Cheng Zangzhi was curious about was not what to do with Yan's nameplate.It was the whereabouts of the nameplate of someone in the Zhongning Army. He couldn't think clearly but he could guess a little bit. What Cheng Zangzhi...he wanted, maybe the entire Yan family...was destroyed.

In the living room, Zhao Jue stood under the eaves and saw a black shadow.Then with a calm complexion, he reported to Cheng Zangzhi back and forth: "The secret guard said, during your conversation with Mr. Yan, you went to the Jinxi Building of the Yan Mansion. There is only a collection of books, and nothing else. Now that the entire Yan Mansion is on guard, I think Yan Shangshu is Notice what. Do you see?"

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Zangzhi put down the soup bowl and said, "Don't let Yan Suiyuan know about finding the nameplate of Yan Zhuang. Keep it from me! If anyone finds out, come see me. He thought for a while, "Where is Yan Zhuang's tomb?"

"You want to dig the grave?" Zhao Jue said immediately, but felt that it was impossible, "This subordinate is thinking too much, you don't even let Yan Shangshu know about this, how can you dig the grave—"

"Are you a pig?" Cheng Zangzhi looked at him with the eyes of a fool, "I feel now that you and Yan Suiyuan's boy are more and more similar, so stupid that you can see it clearly."

Zhao Jue was stunned, he tentatively asked: "Are you really planning to dig Yan Zhuang's grave? It's impossible, young master just now coaxed Yan Shangshu, that is Yan Shangshu's father's grave." He reminded young master at the end of the sentence .

"Otherwise, why would I let you keep it a secret?!" Cheng Zang asked whether you were sick or not.

"..." Zhao Jue's heart was beating so hard, everyone said, "Scholar's procrastination, you can still take it off", their young master took it off too fast!He was worried before that co-authoring was just worrying.

On the moonlit night of the Lantern Festival in Yanzhou, the dragon is locked in the deep well, and eight chains protrude from the bottomless well.

The young man in Tsing Yi jumped down to the mouth of the well with a yellow umbrella in his hand. The yellow umbrella was strong, and as the young man descended, the gravity opened up, and the umbrella ribs did not break and the umbrella surface was damaged.

The underground river under Suolongjing is criss-crossed and twists and turns, which is more dangerous than the Shu Road, which is difficult to reach the blue sky.

Zhuge Luan had seen the sketch of locking the dark river of Longjing, which was the standard secret of the Zhuge family, which was shelved but sacred and inviolable.

Looking at the Suolongjing Underground River, it looks like a maze through the ages, but in fact there are rules to follow.Zhuge Luan walked easily through a river channel that was vacated by water and stones, his green clothes were soaked and turned dark black.He took out a small bamboo horse lamp from his arms, and a girl with double buns was sitting on the back of the small bamboo horse.

Through the silk gauze propped up by the copper skeleton, blue light flows, illuminating the green spring water in the dark river.

"Pianpian, the Lantern Festival is here. I'll send you a lantern."

Zhuge Luan held up the lamp, and a faint light was reflected in the distance. A round platform was built at the confluence of the dark river, and the stone of the platform was engraved with characters like twigs and twigs.

There is a thin coffin on the stage, a cattail mat in front of the coffin, and a man in white clothes kneeling on the mat.

"A Luan, you know, I just want Thirteen's lantern."

Youqing had a cold voice, with a limp and bone-chilling despair.

Zhuge Luan landed on the round platform, squatted down slowly, and hung a bamboo lantern to illuminate his pale face.

The woman's eyebrows are sassy, ​​she has the heroic spirit of a woman who does not give in to a man, and she is lively and pretty.