surnamed Wang

Zhou Jiuer looked at the gossip chart on the table and kept straightening his teeth.

"What's wrong, don't you understand?"

Just looking at his appearance, Wang Gangquan had already guessed the general idea.

Zhou Jiuer nodded, calmly put the bag of silver on the table into his arms, and then said:

"According to what the prince said, the things in Chuanlu mansion use talisman to match gossip, and it is probably a formation, but the specific effect is hard to say.

If the prince wants to find out, it is best to copy the talisman together, and then find a knowledgeable person to ask, the poor Taoist really doesn't know anything about formations. "

Seeing the twisted face of the old Taoist, Wang Gingquan didn't feel embarrassed, he rewound the gossip map, took his leave and left.

……

In the middle of the night, Wang Gingquan lay on the bed tossing and turning, he always felt that Wen Fuding was plotting something in the dark.

Zhou Jiuer Xu received the money and didn't help, so he felt a little sorry, so he secretly told him a secret.

At the top of the city of Zhongdu, Wang Bingde, who had not yet proclaimed himself emperor, once knelt down to Wen Fuding. At that time, the inadvertent smile on the other side's mouth made Zhou Jiuer feel a chill down his spine.

Wang Gangquan writhed on the bed like a maggot, while Yan Rongrong, who was half asleep and half awake, muttered dissatisfiedly:
"Why didn't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

Hearing this, Wang Gangquan withdrew his thoughts, leaned into the other party's ear and whispered:
"Miss, you said we have been married for so long, shouldn't we have a son?"

Yan Rongrong woke up instantly when he heard the words, "What are you going to do?"

"Ask knowingly!" Wang Bingquan smirked and pulled up the quilt.

……

The next day, Wang Gangquan, who had been tossing and tossing for most of the night, fell asleep until the sun was high, and when he got up, there was no one around him.

Fortunately, he was used to it a long time ago, and after calling the servants to wash and change clothes, he left the room.

In the courtyard outside the house, the young Hong Mao was vigorously waving his sword. Wang Gingquan stood aside and watched with great interest. Seeing the arrival of the master, the young man danced even more vigorously.

Seeing his apprentice working so hard, Wang Gingquan raised a few words from time to time. After half an hour, the tired and sweaty boy sat down on the stone bench and drank some tea.

"Apprentice, old man Ye hasn't moved for several days, did he tell you where he's going?"

The boy drank two cups of tea in one breath, then wiped his mouth and said:

"He said he still owes favors, and he can continue to compete with me only after he pays back."

"Listen to my teacher's persuasion, this old man Ye has something, you won't suffer from learning from him, as long as you can learn real skills, what's the matter with calling him master?" Wang Bingquan began to persuade him earnestly.

Unexpectedly, the boy twisted his neck and said:

"How can I do that? A good girl doesn't marry a second husband, and a good apprentice doesn't worship a second teacher. Even if he has great abilities, I, Hong Mao, have only you as my master."

"It's worth it, you are so lofty, you don't know who to follow if you are so stubborn."

Wang Gingquan sighed helplessly at first, then seemed to think of something, frowned slightly, and after a while he showed doubts and said:
"That's not right, the surnames are different."

"Master, what are you mumbling about?"

"It's nothing, after a while, show me how old man Ye taught you to control the sword."

"okay!"

……

While the master and apprentice were talking, the concierge Lai Fu came over with a panicked face.

"My lord, there is someone outside the door begging to see you."

"Who?" Wang Gingquan asked casually.

Lai Fu hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and after seeing the puzzled look in the master's eyes, he said cautiously:
"A farmer who sells vegetables."

"Why don't you tell the cook, the vegetable seller, come talk to me?" Wang Gangquan couldn't help scolding.

"But he asked to see the prince by name."

"He said he would see me when he saw me. Is this king free?"

As soon as Wang Gangquan finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, and stared, "Did you take advantage of someone?"

Laifu shook his head like a rattle when he heard the words, "You don't even dare to take advantage of your small courage. The key point is that person is too wicked."

"Evil door?" Wang Gingquan looked suspicious.

……

Outside the gate of Prince Ankang's mansion, a middle-aged man in his early fifties looked at the two stone lions in front of the mansion calmly. At this moment, footsteps came from the mansion. Wang Gingquan, Laifu and Hong Mao who joined in the fun came out together. .

Wang Gangquan looked at the farmer in coarse linen clothes and a bamboo hat, and said doubtfully:

"I heard from the concierge that you want to find me?"

The farmer took off his bamboo hat without haste, raised his head and said:
"I have seen the king."

The farmer has a good appearance, his complexion is not as dark as other farmers'. Although his beard is not long, it is obviously taken care of specially.

Wang Gangquan was taken aback after seeing the other party's true face clearly, and then said lightly:

"Come in with me. I'll let the chef in the mansion choose some. If it's fresh, the price is negotiable."

The middle-aged man nodded and smiled:
"Natural and fresh, just picked in the morning."

Laifu pointed to a pair of stone lions at the door and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was stared back by Wang Gangquan, "What are you doing in a daze, take the dishes to the kitchen."

Laifu's mute eats coptis, so he has to do it honestly.

……

"Why didn't Master Zhang say something before he came, so that I could let Laifu pay attention, so as not to offend the real person." Wang Gangquan said to the middle-aged man acquaintedly as he walked.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and stroked his beard subconsciously, only to find that he felt lonely, so he said helplessly:
"It's okay, that little brother didn't do anything to me, but Pindao surprised him."

"This kid has always judged people by his nostrils. It would be good to teach him a lesson. I wonder what method Zhang Zhang used to scare him like that?"

"It's just some blindfold, making the stone lion at the door blink."

The man called the head teacher by Wang Gangquan uttered shocking words in a calm and breezy tone.

The head teacher Zhang in front of him is Zhang Danxuan, the current head teacher of Longhu Mountain, that is, the bearded and bearded Lingtai Lang of the Qin Tianjian.

When Wang Pingquan was attacking Wang Bingde, he once asked this orthodox Taoist priest how to crack the Wen Fu Ding Talisman. At that time, Zhang Danxuan did give a hint, but he didn't let him pour shit on them. This immoral idea was obviously realized by Wang Pingquan himself. .

Later, Wang Bingquan was defeated, Wang Bingde entered the capital, and the Zhengyi and Quanzhen sects were squeezed out by the Chuanlu Mansion, and finally had to resign and leave the capital.

As for how the other party became the head teacher, Wang Gangquan didn't know.

……

"My lord is really well-informed as always. The sect has kept secret about Pindao's succession as the head teacher. I didn't expect that I still haven't escaped my lord's eyes."

Zhang Danxuan said with a smile.

Wang Gangquan waved his hands when he heard the words, "It's not such a big deal. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. It's just that this king happened to be interested in Taoism recently, so I asked about it. Zhang Zhang came at the right time. Ben Wang happened to have a question and wanted to ask the Taoist orthodox masters for advice."

Zhang Danxuan stroked his short beard and said bluntly:
"It must be related to Chuanlu Mansion."

"Headmaster Zhang really has a clever plan, I don't know why the chief came here this time..."

"Pindao is also here for this."

……