Be a national teacher in Liaozhai Fanwen

In the gray and white autumn day, the trees are rustling.

A small stage was set up in a small courtyard, and the courtyard was crowded with people, some sitting, standing, and even many heads on the wall.

The sonorous music sounded, and the actors on the stage appeared on the stage in gray and white costumes painted with various colors of oil paint.

All of a sudden, the old, the young, the tall, the short, the fat, and the thin people in the yard stretched their necks, stared, and grinned as they watched the performance on stage.

These people are, without exception, gray and white.

The gray fallen leaves, the gray yard, the gray crowd, the actors in gray costumes painted with colorful oil paint, the sonorous music and lyrics are like mourning at a funeral.

However, in this gray and white crowd, the girl in red is particularly eye-catching.

Like everyone else, she stretched her neck and stared at the wonderful performance on the stage, but she didn't smile.

The song "The Peony Pavilion" was sung on the stage: "People are easy to grow old, too many things are harmful, and dreams are hard to grow. A little affection, three parts of shallow soil, half of the setting sun..."

The girl frowned, then said something to the bejeweled off-white woman, and then turned and left the yard.

As soon as she came out of the courtyard, she saw two handsome young men squatting under the wall of the outer courtyard, holding a

Du Zimei and Wang Mang crouched under the wall, one holding a shovel and the other holding a rake. The handsome young man seemed out of place with the agricultural tools in his hands.

The girl was stunned for a while, she seemed to see these two people, but she didn't seem to see them, then she walked away with those feet wearing water green shoes.

"Follow?" Looking at the girl who was leaving, Du Zimei got up and put the rake on her shoulder, and said.

The weight of the rake is not light. Du Zimei has been carrying it for three days, but she wants to throw it away but dare not throw it away.

"Do you think this thing is really a Gu offering?" Du Zimei complained, "Do you think the master's personal maid will never forget this kind of weeding thing?"

The girl is the son of this family. Her parents were the housekeepers of the family. Now that her parents have passed away, her uncle's family is the housekeeper.

When she was about six or seven years old, she was assigned to the fourth girl's room as a personal maid. Later, when the fourth girl passed away, she was assigned to the wife's room again.

The wife treated her well.

After her parents died in Zhuangzi because of family affairs, the wife treated her better out of guilt and pity, and because the other party was once her dead daughter's personal girl, she looked at her as if she was her own daughter. up.

In this mansion, she lives like a young lady.

Although she is a girl, she can be regarded as a girl who has been pampered and raised. Will such a girl never forget this original farm tool?

No matter how you think about it, it should be impossible, right?

"Didn't I agree that I would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go?"

Wang Mang stood up holding the shovel, and sighed: "What if she was knocked to death by these two things? Didn't Tao'er say that? The hanged ghost will carry the rope she hanged with her. She is thinking about knocking to death." It's not surprising that my own things."

"This thing is really heavy." Du Zimei said, "My shoulders must be worn out."

"Okay!" Wang Mang persuaded, "Didn't you still say that you want to learn swordsmanship with Li Taibai? What is it for a martial arts practitioner to carry a rake? I think your brother Taibai used to practice swords and cut off the water under the waterfall. If you carry All rakes are too tired to panic, not to mention drawing a knife under the waterfall to cut off the water, it is estimated that the knife will be washed down the river before it is cleared."

Wang Mang is worthy of becoming a prime minister at a young age, and his mouth is good at hitting snakes and hitting seven inches!

No!As soon as Li Taibai was mentioned, Du Zimei regained her spirits instantly, her waist no longer hurt, her shoulders no longer hurt, and she no longer complained.

Wang Mang patted him on the shoulder and praised him: "Mmm! Very good! Very energetic!"

"Let's go, follow." Du Zimei said.

The two of them carried a burden on their backs and farm tools on their shoulders, and swayed out slowly.

That doesn't look like someone chasing people, but rather someone sent by the master's family to work as a grinder.

The little girl in a red dress and water-green embroidered shoes walked lightly and lightly all the way out the back door of the house and came to the main road in a village.

Two teenagers followed behind him carrying farm tools.

The girl was walking in the middle of the road, and stopped moving after a few steps.

Du Zimei and Wang Mang looked along his line of sight, only to see the fog on the other side of the road at some point, and the shadows of two people could be seen faintly.One is sitting on the horse, the other is leading the horse, and a stick is carried on the shoulder, and a burden is carried on the stick.

Du Zimei and Wang Mang immediately became alert.

During these days, they did not know that they encountered fog once.

Every time there is fog, all kinds of ghosts and zombies come with the fog.

However, the beeswax beads that Ruan Tao gave them are almost gone...

Wang Mang silently stood in front of Du Zimei, his eyes darkened: "No matter what it comes out this time, let's go up first, you pull it with a rake, and I hit him with a shovel! If you can't kill him, run away! We There are not many beads in my hand, so I have to save them until the end."

Du Zimei nodded seriously: "Okay."

The man in the fog was getting closer and closer to them, but the girl was still just watching blankly, standing motionless in the middle of the road.

Her irrelevance gradually lost business, and her whole face was like a painting with lead powder and cinnabar lips, or - the whole person was like a paper doll.

Wang Mang and Du Zimei only held the "weapons" in their hands, and they were going to go up to the thing in the fog as soon as it appeared.

I saw one hoof of the horse sticking out, followed by a pair of boots covered with black cloth embroidered with dark patterns of strong bamboo...

"Go!" Wang Mang shouted!

The two teenagers shot out like arrows. Holding the thing in their hands, they rushed up without hesitation with a desperate will to kill you or kill me!

"Death to the Lord!"

Belly waved the rake in her hand and knocked at the man in the mist who was half exposed!

"Boom!"

The rake didn't hit the man in the fog on the head, but was blocked by the man with a stick.

"Take your life!" Seeing that Du Zimei was restrained, Wang Mang slashed at the man in the fog with the shovel in his hand.

"Presumptuous?! The man on the horse got off his horse and scolded.

The familiar voice made Du Zimei and Wang Mang stunned in place for an instant.

The fog dissipated.

I saw Fusu standing under the horse in a moon-white robe, Ruan Tao held the stick in his hand against Du Zimei's rake, and Wang Mang's shovel stopped half an inch away from his head.

Wang Mang looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief, and the air around him stagnated for a few seconds.

"Bang!"

Du Zimei dropped the shovel in her hand, stepped forward and hugged Ruan Tao, and a mournful cry pierced the sky: "Taoer——!!"

"You're back! Don't you know what kind of life Jujun and I are living these days?" He said, looking Ruan Tao up and down, "Are you all right? Are you missing an arm or a leg? "

Ruan Tao was fine at first, but when he heard the words "no arms or legs missing", tears streamed down his face instantly: "It's missing! It's missing!"

"What's missing? Let me have a look?" Du Zimei looked at Ruan Tao's healthy limbs and fair skin that didn't look like he was injured, "What's missing?"

Ruan Tao couldn't tell, so he waved his hands and said, "Don't mention it! Don't mention it!"

Wang Mang stepped forward and bowed to Fusu: "Is there no problem, my lord?"

Fu Su nodded: "No problem."

Then, pointing to the shovel in Wang Mang's hand, he said, "You guys are..."

Wang Mang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a long story. Zimei and I accidentally separated from Jizhen after we entered this Gu barrier. Fog often occurs in the village these days. All kinds of ghosts and monsters came out of it, I never thought it would be you today."

"Originally, Zimei and I planned to find the 'Gong Gu' first, then go to find Ji Zhen, and then we will find your whereabouts together with Ji Zhen. This is great, Ji Zhen brought you back." Wang Mang held the The shovel was on the ground.

When they entered the Gu barrier, they came here for Fusu, now that Fusu found it, it would be great.

The eldest son was destined to die in Shangjun, but it shouldn't be now.

Wang Mang's eyes darkened.

Du Zimei hugged Ruan Tao and wailed, originally it was just a fake wail, but she wailed and wailed thinking about her near-death situation these days, and then she wailed for real.

Ruan Tao patted him on the back and comforted him continuously: "It's alright, it's alright! Second junior brother don't cry, senior brother, I'm back."

The four of them, one holding a stick, one holding a rake, one holding a shovel, and one riding a horse, aren't they the right lineup for learning from scriptures?

Du Zimei howled for a while, probably because she felt that she couldn't bear to howl like a big man, so she stopped, turned around and asked about Fusu's situation, and learned that the other party was not injured. The heart is completely relieved.

Ruan Tao turned his head, looked at the girl standing motionless in the middle of the gray road, and asked, "Where did this song come from?"

Du Zimei didn't quite understand.

Wang Mang thought for a while, and a clear expression appeared on his face, as if he understood the key point. He slowly uttered three words from his mouth: "The Peony Pavilion."

"Okay! Let's go to the show." Ruan Tao patted Du Zimei's shoulder and said.

The moment they turned around, Ruan Tao waved his hand lightly, and the handsome white horse beside Fusu was instantly ignited by the green fox flame, and turned into a wisp of fly ash in just two breaths.

**

Kong Ming and Li Taibai rode their horses all the way back to the city, but they were stopped by Ruan Ji and Ji Kang as soon as they entered the city!

Ruan Ji was riding on the horse, squinting at the two of them, with a look of inquiring guilt: "Okay! I just made a mistake for a while, and my fake little Guanyin was tied up by you! Tell me! Where is Ruan Tao?"

Kong Ming and Li Taibai looked at each other, and then Li Taibai said helplessly: "It's a long story, Sizong, let's go back and sit down and talk slowly."

"Don't! I don't want to see that eunuch's face covered with lead powder again, it's disgusting." Ruan Ji rolled his eyes.

Afterwards, he looked at Kong Ming and said, "Brother Zhuge has always had a strategy in mind, but now this small Shangjun City has become such a situation."

He paused, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "I don't know if the chess player is too difficult, or Brother Zhuge's chess game is too big?"

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感谢在2021-10-1923:37:07~2021-10-2111:45:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!