Jiang Fengyuhuo vs Ugly Mian [Entertainment]

In the blink of an eye, winter turned to spring, and the bamboo that Li Zai had planted in front of Chang'an's tomb survived. Several emerald green leaves grew on the bamboo branches, and one or two fresh and lovely shoots sprouted from the bamboo roots. It can grow into a small piece of green bamboo forest.

Li Zai would come over every other day as usual, bring a jug of sake and two wine glasses, and after carefully dusting off the tombstone, he would sit by the side and chat with Chang'an while pouring himself a drink.

It's interesting to say that he used to drink less than five cups with Chang'an, he would be slightly tipsy, but since Chang'an passed away, no matter how much he drank, he never got drunk again.

The teachers and students in the academy would come to visit occasionally, but most of the time they would silently give this world to him and Chang'an.The quiet bamboo forest can always remind people of many things, such as the notes coming from behind in the lecture hall, the fireflies on the moon platform at the back of the mountain at night, and the sword dance called "In Chang'an" that has been practiced many times .

When the color of the bamboo leaves changed from light green to dark green, Yan Tongtian came to Guigu Mountain.

He found Li Zai in the bamboo forest, kowtowed three times to Wen Pingwei's tombstone and said, "I heard that Mr. has opened several academies in nearby towns. Mr. Wen is gone, you don't plan to go back and help him Do you want justice?"

Li Zai's voice was very soft, almost dissipated in the rustling of bamboo leaves as soon as he uttered it. "Chang'an has been burdened by the imperial court in this life, so he definitely doesn't want me to be involved in it. Wealth and honor are determined by life and death. He wants to stay here, so I will stay here with him."

"There is one thing that you may not know yet," Yan Tongtian was silent for a long time, before revealing a secret that could change everything: "The blood book of the people who killed Mr. Wen was forged."

Half a month later, Li Zai arrived in the capital.The Holy Majesty lost a talented and virtuous minister, and was overjoyed to see him. Not only did he immediately re-enable him, but he was promoted two ranks in a row, giving him the position of Minister of the Wen Ping Dangerous Household Department.

After the morning court was over, Zuo Tingfang and Zuo Ge Lao called him in front of the main hall, and taught him kindly: "Master Wen is young and energetic, and his temper is too impatient, so he accidentally went astray. Master Li seems to be a well-informed The safest thing is to be knowledgeable, and you must not repeat the same mistakes."

Li Zai looked gentle, bowed his hands and saluted, his eyes were dark and quiet: "Thank you for the teaching, old man."

After Fang Wanrong and Li disappeared, she sold Wen Pingwei's house before leaving.Li Zaituozhong bought it back, and together with his own house next door, he opened up the middle courtyard wall and merged it into a new Li Mansion.

He asked Yan Tongtian, "Chang'an is gone, would you like to be my disciple?"

Yan Tongtian knelt down and saluted: "Since then, there will be a mountain of swords and fire, but I will be ordered by my lord."

When Li Zai resigned and left the capital, Wen Pingwei had already collected a lot of criminal evidence of the "Qingliu" faction's corruption and perverting the law. After going through it several times, now those criminal evidences have been smoothed out and dealt with from beginning to end.

If you want to bring down the "Qingliu", you must take a long-term plan.

Li Zai went to Huayuexia.

Feng Yinxue leaned on the soft couch as weak and boneless, pinched a jade butterfly with her fingertips, and smiled at him overwhelmingly: "My price has not changed. Why, Mr. Li is willing to help me kill? "

Li Zai also smiled: "Except for the emperor, relatives and teachers, no one in the world can be killed."

The one Feng Yinxue wanted to kill was the champion of Chunwei 18 years ago in the Daqing Dynasty. His surname was Feng and his first name was Qiuman.In addition to this, he also has an identity, the son-in-law of Prince Uncle Yan, the cousin of Princess Zhaohua, Yibin, who is the son-in-law of Prince Yan, who is a real relative of the emperor in terms of clan origin.

18 years ago, Princess Zhaohua fell in love with the number one scholar at Damayou Street at first sight.

It is not easy to kill him.But it's not impossible.

Yan Tongtian used his eyes and ears in the wealthy official's house to inquire about a secret in the back house: After more than ten years of marriage, the relationship between the princess and Yibin seems to be not as good as before.

Yibin is different from ordinary men, he can't have three wives and four concubines, he can't linger in the place of fireworks, and he must respect the princess in everything.

Yan Tongtian is used to dealing with three religions and nine streams, and he has the most insight into human nature.Men, especially men who are full of talents and cannot display their talents, can only lead a vain job in the army and horses. Men who have been oppressed for a long time must have a channel to vent.

Going deeper into it, according to the young man guarding the side gate of the princess's mansion, Feng Yibin would go to the paddock next to Zhang'e Mountain every half a month to stay for a few days to hunt and relax.

Zhang'e Mountain is majestic and majestic, and the vegetation stretches for hundreds of miles.There is Zhang'e Temple in the mountain, which is the most famous nunnery in the Daqing Dynasty. Most of the believers in the temple shave their hair and practice the full precepts, and only one woman practices with her hair.The identity of this woman is very special. She is the widow of the first emperor, Concubine Hui with the title of Jiahui.

The former emperor was very affectionate, and he had a deep affection with the current holy mother, the first empress and his wife.However, the empress was weak and sick and died young. After the death of the first emperor, the remaining concubines were either buried or died of illness. Only this Concubine Hui was young when she entered the palace, and the first emperor was under 20 when she died. At the age of [-], he voluntarily went to Zhang'e Temple to lead a practice practice, and often accompanied the ancient Buddha with blue lights to pray for the blessings of Jiangshan Sheji.

Li Zai laughed after hearing the news Yan Tongtian found: "This Feng Yibin is very courageous."

Having an affair with the late emperor's widow is a death sentence.

After determining the frequency and time of Feng Yibin's trip to Zhang'e Mountain, Li Zai originally wanted to create an opportunity for Prince Yan or the princess himself to find out.Unexpectedly, the Holy Majesty took Li Zai out of the palace secretly to hunt in the paddock of Zhang'e Mountain together with several young and strong children of the family in the Yulin Army on a temporary basis.

The Holy Majesty was in his prime of life, and the accompanying disciples of the aristocratic family were all superb in martial arts. This hunt was extremely dedicated, and it didn't stop until the sun was setting to the west.

"I didn't expect that Li Aiqing is not only good at articles, but also good at people's livelihood and government affairs." The Holy Majesty looked at Li Zai, his face full of admiration and amazement: "The riding and archery skills are also outstanding, which really taught me to look at him with admiration."

Li Zai got down from his horse and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty's praise. The teacher often teaches that only a strong body can better assist the king. Therefore, not only the words of the saints are taught in the academy, but also the legs and feet are not allowed to fall. The minister is tired and dull. I've only learned a little bit, and I'm just playing tricks in front of His Majesty and all the princes."

"Hey, Aiqing is too self-effacing. Guigu Academy really lives up to its reputation, and all the talents it cultivates are the pillars of the country. It is really my great fortune." After the Holy Majesty finished speaking, a bit of regret suddenly appeared on his face: "It's a pity that Wen Aiqing..."

"Your Majesty is wise and martial, loves the people and cherishes talents. Only in this way can the world's sages and capable men gather in Daqing. If you can't become one of them and continue to share your worries, it is Chang'an who has no such good luck." Li Zai lowered his eyebrows and looked unchanged, then turned his gaze Turning to the cart full of prey dragged back by the guards, it seemed to be a bit interesting: "I dare to ask His Majesty for a favor."

"I love you, but it's okay to say."

"My mother is weak, and every time it's cloudy and cold, her legs feel like pins and needles, as if she can't touch them. I heard that tiger bone soup is the best to keep out the cold, and tiger skin is the best to keep warm. I want to ask your majesty for a fierce tiger. I will send it to you after cooking it. send home."

"Why not, that tiger was hunted down by Aiqing in the first place!" His admiration grew stronger in his eyes: "I miss my mother all the time, Aiqing is really pure and filial. But what you hunted by yourself is not a kindness, I promise you more." One, when you think about what you want, just ask for it."

Probably because of Li Zai's touch, the Holy Majesty also felt a little bit homesick for his mother.He was less than ten years old when the first empress passed away, and he is nowhere to be found now.In today's world, only Concubine Hui in Zhang'e Temple is the only one who can be called mother concubine by him.

He raised his eyes to look at the twilight, and asked someone to tell him: "It's getting late, and the road here is far away. I guess I won't be able to go back before the city gate is locked, pack up my things, and go to Zhang'e Temple for a night."

Li Zai remained silent, far away at the end of the line.When we arrived at Zhang'e Temple, the sky was full of moonlight, and we learned from the abbot that the concubine had already rested, and the Holy Majesty didn't intend to disturb her at first.But when he followed the abbot to rest in the side hall next to the concubine's practice, he found two young servants hiding their heads and showing their tails behind a century-old tree.

The Holy One yelled: "Who is it!"

The accompanying guards had already rushed forward and trampled him under their feet, so they didn't need to ask any more questions, and learned that these two were actually from Zhaohua County Lord's Mansion.This side has not yet settled down, and in the courtyard where the concubine lives across the wall, suddenly there is a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and a man screaming, as if someone climbed the wall and stepped on the air and fell down.

The Holy Majesty's face was instantly as cold as ice and snow.

It was night, and the entire Zhang'e Temple was brightly lit, and no one slept peacefully all night.

The next day, the Holy Majesty returned to the capital with the hunting team. Everyone in the team was silent and did not dare to confide a word about the hunting party.

Three days later, the saint issued a decree that Fengqiu Manfeng Yibin humiliated the princess and despised the royal family. He committed an unforgivable crime of deceiving the king.

The punishment of beheading is extremely painful. The victim is cut into two parts from the waist, and all the viscera flow out, but he will not die immediately. If the executioner has experience, the victim can be tortured in severe pain. relief.

Feng Qiuman was the first person to be cut in half after Jinsheng ascended the throne.

On the day of the execution, there were huge crowds of people outside the Meridian Gate, and countless people gathered to watch.Feng Yinxue also went, put on a gray cloak to cover herself from head to toe, stood at the closest position to the execution platform, smiled and watched Feng Qiuman swallow her last breath.

That night, Huayuexia's top card took a day off and did not pick up customers.

Feng Yinxue knelt on the cushion and leaned over to pour a glass of wine for Li Zai, the corners of her brows and eyes were ecstasy and drunk, she smiled with tears all over her face:

"Feng Qiuman is my father. 19 years ago, when I was not yet three years old, my mother sold herself as a slave to a wealthy family in the town to wash feet in order to pay for his tuition and expenses for the scientific examination in Beijing. .

Everyone knows that my father is a scholar, and the master's family doesn't treat me and my mother harshly.In the second year, he won the Juren Award, and the host family even treated our mother and daughter as guests of honor, and when my father returned home in fine clothes, they tore up my mother's deed of prostitution as a favor.

That year was the most comfortable year for my mother in her life. She tore the cloth and cut out the soles of shoes, sewed many clothes for my father, made many pairs of shoes, and told me how amazing my father was all day long. People, 'just wait,' she said, 'when your father comes back, our mother and I will have endless blessings'.

Waiting and waiting, waiting for another year, a businessman who came back from the capital said that my father has become the number one scholar.Before my mother could be happy, the man said, Prince Yan has taken a fancy to Zhuangyuanlang, and wants to make Zhuangyuanlang his son-in-law and the princess' horse.

My mother didn't sleep well for three whole days. On the fourth night, she hugged me and said, 'If your father really marries the princess, I don't blame him. I am not good enough for him.When he comes back, I will tell him that I am willing to give up the position of the main house to the Princess, as long as I am a child and can accompany your father to take care of him.You just wait, our mother and I will have endless blessings in the future'.

We didn't wait for my father, but we did wait for the master and two strong men in black.Those two strong men pressed my mother and me to the ground, and each drank a glass of poisoned wine.

'Don't blame me,' said the master, 'but blame your husband for being too cruel.With you and this girl occupying the position, how can he marry the princess and reach the sky in one step?" "

Feng Yinxue was leaning on the soft couch, her slender neck was white and soft, tears like glass rolled into the neckline with a smile on her face, her indescribably charming style:

"After drinking that poisonous wine, it hurts so much, it hurts so much that I keep crying, and the pain makes my mother roll all over the floor, blood drips from the nose, eyes and seven orifices, nails scrape on the floor and fly off one by one.

When I stopped crying and my mother didn't move, the two strong men rolled us up with a straw mat, stuffed us into the carriage through the back door, and threw us to the mass grave in the dark.

None of them probably thought that the poisonous wine poisoned my mother to death, but failed to poison me to death.I got out of the straw mat, found a few straws to cover my mother, and then climbed out of the mass grave.

I didn't know the way, but my mother pointed me in the direction of the capital, and I just walked in that direction.Drink the stream when you are thirsty, stop for a while when you are tired, look for something to eat when you are hungry, cry when you can't find it, and continue on your way after crying.

A few days later, I saw an oxcart carrying piglets. I snatched two handfuls of pig food while no one was looking, and sat with the piglets for a while.Later, I saw caravans, pedestrians on their way, and refugees fleeing from disasters...as long as they are going to the capital, I will follow closely.

Probably because of my fate, I walked all the way for two or three months, and it actually made me reach the capital.The day I entered the city happened to coincide with my father getting married to the princess, it was so lively, people were everywhere, laughing everywhere, all kinds of sugar cakes and copper coins were thrown out like no money.

Prince Yan sent someone to seal the road, and the common people were blocked on both sides of the road. The guard of honor and dowry of the princess passed through the middle like a dragon. My father was at the head of the dragon, wearing a noble robe, with a big flower on his chest Safflower, riding on a horse, is smiling all over her face.

I picked up a mouth full of candy cakes and squeezed through the crowd desperately. The soldiers who passed through the road yelled at him. A handful of copper plates were stuffed inside.

"Where's the little beggar," he said, "our lord sees you pitiful, here, take the copper coins and run away, it's dirty and smelly, and you can chop off a few heads if you bump into the princess."

The people onlookers heard this, and they applauded my father one by one, saying that he is a rare kind man with auspicious auspiciousness on his body, no wonder he was able to become the number one scholar, and he was also favored by the princess as a husband-in-law.My father smiled even more happily, and rode away quickly. "

"Look," Feng Yinxue pinched the wine glass and looked at Li Zai, her tears stopped long ago, her beautiful eyes were full of sparkles, and she whispered softly, "He doesn't know me at all."

She raised her head and drank the wine in the glass. Feng Yinxue put down the glass, stood up and straightened her clothes, then knelt down at Li's feet and kowtowed three times: "From now on, regardless of life or death, you will be determined by your lord. dispatch."

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the Longevity Day of the Holy Majesty.

The Holy Majesty held a banquet in the palace and entertained all the officials.In the middle of the banquet, Zuo Tingfang said: "I have heard that the students in Guigu Academy are both civil and military, and their swordsmanship is especially outstanding. Why don't Master Li perform a sword dance to entertain His Majesty and let us see how about it?"

Li Zai glanced at him, got up and saluted the Holy Majesty: "The sword is a weapon, and it is easy to hurt people. Today is His Majesty's birthday, so it is not suitable to dance swords and swords. I dare to make a fool of myself. How about using the diva Changqin to play a song for Your Majesty?" ?”

"Oh? Aiqing can also play the piano?" The Holy Majesty was very interested, "Quite!"

A piece of qin music is magnificent, magnificent and fascinating, making Longyan, the sage, very happy, and said "good" three times.After the banquet, Li Zai was specially ordered to stay and accompany him to walk along the palace wall and browse the imperial city.

The two climbed onto the tower of the imperial city, looking up to see nothing obstructed, in the distance are the lights of thousands of houses, and the rivers and mountains of thousands of miles.

The sage stood with his hands behind his back, with a tall and majestic figure, "Many civil and military dynasties, some people become officials for fame, some for profit, some for wealth, and some for power." He turned his head to look at Li Zai. The shuanglongmu reflects the light and sparks, and countless of them are restrained. "My love, what are you doing?"

Li Zai suddenly remembered that many years ago, he and Chang An were sitting on the viewing platform in the back mountain drinking, discussing their ideals and wishes in this life.He wants to travel around the world to see all the mountains and rivers in the world, and after understanding the national conditions of the countries, he will open a private school, use his strengths to do his best, use more than ten years of knowledge to teach and educate people to enlighten people, so that everyone in the world can read and understand read.

What about Chang'an?What did Chang'an say?

Li Zai straightened his back in front of the Holy One for the first time, his eyes also reflected the lights of the stars, his voice was clear and powerful, echoing endlessly on the tower:

"The sages of the previous dynasties have said that scholars of our generation should set up our minds for the world, establish our lives for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations. Ministers who enter the court are not for the career of Qingyun, not for power and fame, but only for fame and fortune. In order to assist the king, eliminate traitors and sycophants, and seek blessings for the common people.

One day, I hope that there will be no hunger in this king's land, and that the people will live in peace and contentment, and that there will be no worries about food and clothing. "

The Holy Majesty stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed loudly, the laughter shook like thunder and reverberated around the beam, and finally raised his hand to press Li Zai's shoulder: "Ai Qing, remember what you said today."

The situation in the DPRK and China is still treacherous and treacherous, and it becomes more and more difficult for Li Zai to support himself and have nothing to rely on.

The most relaxing moment of the day is after going to bed, because as long as he falls asleep, he may see Chang'an.

Chang'an doesn't fall into his dreams every day, but usually he can see him every half a decade.

In the dream, Chang'an was still the same as in the academy back then, young, handsome, and full of energy.

Or walk back step by step from the viewing platform at the back of the mountain with him on your back, while carefully steadying your steps while complaining, "You are too weak to drink, how good it is to be poured down after three glasses";

Or wake up early in the winter, leaning against the bed and stuffing a pair of cold hands into his neck: "Hurry up and read the book, if you do not work hard, the first name will be mine in the future." ;

Or practice swords with him in the bamboo forest, lie on the ground after being exhausted, tilt your head and smile at him: "Look, there is no one else in this world who can dance swords so tacitly and beautifully except for the two of us."

Li Zai woke up from his sleep, the pillow towel was a little cold.No one was lying next to him, no one was sleeping with him, the laughter and laughter of a moment ago all disappeared, and the bedroom was silent, leaving only the cold moonlight outside the tent.

The servant walked in lightly, and without accident, he saw Li Zai open his eyes: "Master, you are awake."

Li Zai stared at the top of the tent for a while, then got up and sat up: "What time is it?"

"As usual, the ugly hour has just passed a moment." The boy was a little worried: "It's still early before going to court, sir, please sleep a little longer." It was like this every night, how could the body be able to bear it.

Li Zai shook his head: "Pass me the robe, and then light up the lamp in the study."

Chang An is very delicate, at most he comes to him in his dream every night, it is impossible to see him again after waking up.Anyway, I can't sleep anymore, so I might as well use this effort to deal with official documents.

Recently, there have been a lot of incidents in the court, the locust plague in the northwest, the tens of thousands of mu of fertile fields that had only grown rice seedlings were eaten up, and the famine caused disasters. His Majesty sent people to deposit rice silver to go to the rescue. The thousands of stones that were harvested only last year Waiting for the white rice, after arriving in the disaster area, more than half of it turned into moldy old millet.

Li Zai was trembling with anger while flipping through the disaster memorial presented by the local officials, and looked up to the opposite side of the desk: If Changan was here, he would have gritted his teeth and cursed "a corrupt official".

Thinking about Chang'an's expression and tone in his heart, imitating his appearance, he tightened his brows upside down, and cursed in a low voice: "You dog corrupt officials."

Then he couldn't help himself and laughed.

The ancients said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, and ten years are in the blink of an eye.

Li Zai spent ten years patiently weaving an invisible net around the "Qingliu" faction, but now, it's finally time to close the net.

Corrupting and perverting the law, deceiving the king and disregarding his superiors, forming cliques for personal gain, and eliminating dissidents...

One pile after another, the ironclad evidence is indisputable.

Wailang, a member of the household department who framed Chang'an to send money to Wen's mansion, proposed to search the Minister of Rites of Wen's mansion, and secretly colluded with the deputy envoy of the General Administration Department, the magistrate of Zezhou, and the garrison of Zezhou to steal the relief money...

There is also the chief culprit who instigated all this, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, the elder of the cabinet, Zuo Tingfang.

Seeing these people kneeling in the Golden Luan Hall one by one, weeping and shaking like chaff, Li Zai's eyes were dark and expressionless, and he couldn't see any waves.

Saint Lei Ting was furious, and all the criminal evidence was thoroughly investigated by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the verdict came out soon.

The key officials involved in the case were all beheaded, skinned and filled with grass after death; all property was confiscated, the nine clans of the main criminal were confiscated, the men were assassinated and sent to the army, and the women were demoted to slavery, and their descendants were not allowed to be redeemed within three generations; It is not allowed to be an official within the period.

Wen Pingwei's grievances were avenged, and he was granted the title of "Qing Yonghou" to announce to the world. Because of his childlessness, the tablet was entered into the Qinglong Temple to enjoy the incense of all people.

Li Zai knelt before the imperial steps: "I ask you to be executed."

The Holy One said: "Quite."

It was already winter when the execution was executed, and Li Zai fulfilled the grace he had given more than ten years ago to the Holy One, and set the date of execution to Wen Pingwei's death day.

It snowed heavily in the capital, and the snow was several feet thick in the freezing cold.

Li Zai was wearing an indigo official gown with embroidered cloud patterns and auspicious beasts, and a dark gray cloak over it.When it was time for the execution, he walked from the execution stage into the snowy sky, walked up to the executioner who was about to execute, and said, "Stay away."

Then he drew out the Qingfeng long sword from his waist that had not been drawn out of its sheath for more than ten years since Chang An passed away.

Cutting off a person's head was easier than expected. The blade pierced into the flesh, blood was splashed everywhere, and the skull rolled down the steps, and soon disappeared wrapped in snow.

He left Zuo Tingfang at the end. Zuo Ge, who was in power in the past, was wearing a thin prison uniform with disheveled hair and was in a mess.Probably inspired by the inevitable death, he looked back at Li Zaixiao and said, "What a good one..."

"puff……"

The sharp sword light flashed past, the head maintained the last-minute expression, sprayed hot plasma and rolled into the snow, the rest of the body twitched for a moment, and soon completely fell silent.Li Zai didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence.

The snow fell more and more, and it piled up on Li Zai's official cap, cloak, and clothes, dyeing his whole body a pure and soft white, which looked like he was wearing a white robe from a distance.

He suddenly raised the sword, wiped off the dried blood on the blade, and then danced in the flying snow.

When it is urgent, it is like thunder and showers, when it is slow, it is like flowing clouds and clear wind, as light as a wandering bird, and as frightening as a dragon, every move is like flowing clouds and flowing water, as if it has been carved into the bone long ago.

More than ten years have passed, his face has been weathered, fine lines have appeared at the corners of his eyes, and even his temples are a little gray, but at this moment, he is clearly no different from the boy who danced in the bamboo forest back then.

The snow curtain blocked his vision, and in the blur, there seemed to be a young man in a black robe and holding a long sword beside him.

The two of them, one black and one white, moved in unison, and their moves matched tacitly. The flashes of their swords flickered like a rainbow, just like the rising sun that captivated people's hearts.

The last move was exhausted, and they stood opposite each other in the flying snow.The boy smiled at him: "Look, there is no one else in this world who can dance swords so tacitly and beautifully except the two of us."

Li Zai also smiled: "Yes."

A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

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The picture on the screen gradually dimmed, and the whole movie came to an end with the drop of tears falling into the snow from Ember Huo.

The audience in the screening hall had been crying for a long time, especially the fans, their eyes were red and swollen and they were out of breath. They cried more and more: "It's so cruel...you tortured me to death...squad leader...Brother Mo...you two It's too awful……"

If it weren't for the crew's early preparations and putting tissues on every seat in advance, it is estimated that most of the people would have choked to death with snot and tears at this time.

Director Yang Tao stood up: "Don't worry, everyone, there are still eggs! Very sweet!"

Fuck?Very sweet eggs!

The audience immediately sucked back all the snot and tears, and stared at the big screen with wide eyes.

After a long list of actors, celebrities, and investors, the darkened screen came back on again, and someone soon recognized the scene on the screen: "It's a temple fair! It was when the academy was on holiday, and Li Zai and Wen Ping Go to the temple fair that time!"

In the film, only the clip of Li Zai entering the main hall to burn incense and pray for blessings is played, but there is no explanation about where Wen Pingwei went and what he did.It turned out that it was cut out separately and made into an Easter egg.

Wen Pingwei and Li Zai, who were still teenagers, wandered around the temple after parting. When they reached the back mountain, they found that there were still several side halls, because the location was remote and few people came.After looking around and confirming that there was no one there, he walked in with his robe in hand.

Bending down and lighting three sticks of incense, Wen Pingwei faced the Buddha statue and knelt upright on the futon. The green smoke was swirling and Sanskrit sounds burst out, all the original flamboyant disrespect was restrained, his expression was gentle and calm, and his clear eyes were full of piety:

"Bodhisattvas above, Xinnan has three vows:

May the country prosper,

Second, may the people live happily ever after,

Three wishes are in Chang'an. "