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Chapter 118 Folk Tales (2 in 1)

heard.

Feng Bei frowned, and looked at Zheng Shan.

She knew Zheng Shan's details.

He could never be Zheng Xiu.

But Zheng Shan, a man of high art and boldness, wanted to pretend to be Zheng Xiu, the richest man in the world.

Si Youqing's words were obviously doubtful.

I haven't seen him for a few years, what should Zheng Xiu eat to grow into the current Zheng Shan's appearance?
Zheng Xiu walked a few steps closer with a smile: "Uncle Qing, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are getting more and more interesting."

"Slow! Nephew, tell me what you ate first!"

"Uh... I often eat some sea cucumber antler, lotus root and lotus seeds, and chrysanthemum fungus."

Si Youqing was stunned, but silently wrote it down.Seeing the hunk approaching, he took a few steps back in fright, raised his head a little bit stiffly, looked up at the hunk's face, his doubts deepened: "You, are you really Nephew Zheng Xian?"

He didn't believe it.

It's too ridiculous.

Although the faces of the two are similar, the facial features are almost printed from the same mold.

But in terms of temperament and physique, it is still too outrageous.

Zheng Xiu frowned, and lowered his voice: "Uncle Qing said so, my nephew is not happy. My nephew still remembers that in those days, Uncle Qing was always strong, he used the sky as his blanket, and his horse as his seat. The phoenix, the horse's hoof kicks, the mandarin ducks snap..."

Si Youqing had a lot of fun when he was young.

Zheng Xiu accidentally learned that Si Youqing was in love with "Ma Zhen".

Si Youqing has a good foundation in martial arts, so he likes to take on difficult challenges.Somehow, he became obsessed with riding a horse with his family and took off on the horse.

The faster the horse ran, the higher he and his couple flew.

Not just fly once.

Later, when Zheng Xiu made a joke about Yu Si Youqing and mentioned this, the latter couldn't hold back his old face and became angry.So Zheng Xiu vowed never to spread the word.

"Xiaoxiu is here?"

At this time, a lady in her forties, with a slightly fat body and luxurious clothes came out from behind the screen. This is Si Youqing's wife and wife.

"Cough, cough, cough! Nephew, don't talk too much! I haven't seen you for a few years, and Uncle Qing misses you so much! Keep everything in silence!"

With a slap, Si Youqing tightly held the strong man's hands, with tears in his eyes, and held them tightly.

Fengbei was stunned, his mouth was slightly opened, and he forgot to close it.

She vaguely heard something riding and horseshoes.

After talking about riding horses and horseshoes, the two recognized each other in tears.

This... what's the situation.

The hall is filled with the fragrance of tea, and Si Youqing brews some good tea from his collection.

After a few gossips, Zheng Xiu quickly expressed his intentions and got to the point.

"You're looking for someone called 'Flower Monk'?"

When Si Youqing heard this, his face straightened, and then he set his eyes on Feng Bei who was silent at the side.

"Nephew, I wanted to ask just now, why are you walking with... Ye Weiyang?"

When entering the door, Si Youqing noticed Feng Bei's uniform.

Black clothes, cloud sleeves, and moon patterns, this is not only Ye Weiyang, but also one of the extremely noble Decembers in Ye Weiyang.

Only then did Feng Bei introduce himself, cupping his fists and saying, "Ye Weiyang, Shangxian San, Feng Bei, I met Uncle Qing."

"Fengbei! That Fengbei?!"

Hearing this, Si Youqing turned pale with shock, stood up abruptly, straightened his waist with a slap, was stunned for a long time, then sat down again little by little, and asked again in an extremely dignified tone: "That... ...Fengbei?"

In Fengbei's eyes, Si Youqing's startled reaction was not surprising.

Most of the people who have heard her name in these years reacted like this.

She is too famous in the circle.

Feng Bei said calmly: "Yes."

"What is this...?"

Si Youqing looked at Zheng Xiu in surprise.

Zheng Xiu smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, Uncle Qing. Fengbei has a very close relationship with the Zheng family now. But the entanglement is hard to explain in a few words. Please also ask Uncle Qing to mobilize all the contacts in Shuzhou to find me a man called Those who belong to Monk Hua." After thinking for a while, Zheng Xiu added:

"Also, a painting."

Zheng's richest man has to give face.

Si Youqing readily agreed.

Isn't it just looking for someone?

In Shuzhou, Si Youqing really didn't believe that there was nothing that the Zheng family couldn't do.

That night, Si Youqing and his wife warmly entertained them to stay overnight and have a meal.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere is warm.

At first, Si Youqing and his wife felt a little cramped because of Fengbei.

Maybe it's because Fengbei has a bad reputation.

But as they ate and ate, they found that the girl was actually very restrained, not as cruel as the legend said.

From time to time, Feng Bei would add vegetables to Zheng Shan's bowl.

After clamping, he bowed his head and picked his own.

Si Youqing and his wife looked at each other, and they both saw uncontrollable shock from their eyes.

Si Youqing gave thumbs up to the macho man frequently in his heart.

As expected of Zheng's richest man, Zheng's richest man.

To win such a difficult girl!

This feat seems to have surpassed Ma Zhen's kung fu back then.

After getting drunk, Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei stayed at Si's house.

This stay is just a few days.

Si Youqing originally thought that by relying on Zheng's Chamber of Commerce's connections in Shuzhou, he could find a Monk Hua, but it was a matter of hand.

But after checking these few days, he realized that things were not as simple as he imagined.

There are many ascetic monks in Shuzhou, and most of them will be named in a certain temple.

A particular ascetic can be found simply by looking in the roster.

But after a few days, Si Youqing asked people to check the rosters of every temple in Shuzhou, but there was no ascetic monk named "Hua Monk".

While waiting for news.

Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei were not idle either.

Zheng Xiu found an excuse to return to the imperial city.Both ends develop and go hand in hand.

Time management, he said second, who dares to rule the roost.

Encouraged by huge rewards, the great writer Ximen Bei published three works in a row in a short period of time.

They are "The Absolute Love of a Rich Family", "Borrowing a Wind from the Sky", and "The Night Breeze on the River".

Zheng Xiuquan bought it back and prepared to transcribe it.

This time, he decided to let the evil boy copy in different ways.

Zheng Xiu felt that he was not careful enough in copying in the past, and did not deeply understand the joys and sorrows and entanglements of the characters in the book.

So, he decided to add his own annotations while copying the book.

Obviously, Ximen Bei's masterpiece will bring a huge spiritual impact to readers who are in a normal state of mind.

But in order to get a glimpse of the door, Zheng Xiu also went all out.

Men should be tough on themselves.

Also.

The book about macho painters is in-depth.

It took a few days, day and night to transport a hundred-year-old boxwood from the old forest in the northeast, and it was finally delivered and stood in Zheng Xiu's study.

The boxwood embryo is about seven feet high, thick enough to be hugged by a person and a half, placed in the study, like a pillar, particularly eye-catching.

After Zheng Xiu ordered everyone not to spy on his study, the hunk Zheng Shan appeared in the study, holding a carving knife, standing in front of the boxwood embryo. Zheng Xiu closed his eyes and stood motionless for a few cups of tea. , Only then did the first knife fall.

It takes a lot of time to carve this boxwood embryo.

But Zheng Xiu was in no hurry.

He decided to take his time.

He has a vague feeling that when he actually completes this "work", he will take an extraordinary step in the path of the "painter".

……

Inside the Imperial City.

Recently, a strange folk tale has been quietly circulated among the people.

There are all kinds of strange talk and sayings, and there are all kinds of strange things.

Some people say that at night there are two soul-detaining envoys, who detain the wicked and drag them into the Infernal Purgatory, where they are whipped and punished, so that the wicked will never be reborn.

Some people also said that this endless purgatory is located in the abyss underground of the imperial city, and there is a raging fire of karma burning in it, and there are millions of resentful souls wandering around.

Some people also said that there is a "guardian" in this endless purgatory, who is as tall as a mountain, has three heads and six arms, each head has nine blood-red eyes, and a big mouth comparable to the sun and the moon, with a circle of sharp teeth in the big mouth Same grinding wheel.

With just one mouth, the watchman can swallow mountains, rivers, sun and moon, make the world dark, the mountains collapse, and the rivers are blocked.

Someone carefully said that in the depths of Infernal Purgatory, a vicious "big devil" was imprisoned. Half of the prison where the "big devil" was locked was soaked in volcanic lava, and half was bathed in glaciers for thousands of years. Heavy days.

Some people sneered at these strange claims, after all, the legends circulated every year are not the same.Some couples use these brand-new legends to educate their children, saying that you should not be disobedient, don’t wander around at night, don’t steal, don’t be greedy, and don’t disobey your parents. Lat.

in the six doors.

Guo Zifei, who is the number one catcher, naturally sneered at these strange folk tales.

Foolish people are ignorant, lying and ignorant.

He didn't believe it.

The sky is bright and the sky is bright, where are there so many demons and ghosts?
If there is, it's just the thaumaturgy making trouble.

Guo Zifei, as the number one catcher in the majestic imperial city.

At the same time, as a rookie who has just gotten a glimpse of the way, he should have devoted himself to his duties and become bigger and stronger in his own position.

In this way, the performance has improved, the salary has increased, the hope of promotion and salary increase has been obtained, and the door can be deepened. Finally, he joined Ye Weiyang, became a star in a blink of an eye, and climbed to December in a blink of an eye, stepping up to the pinnacle of life step by step , married the shy daughter of the rich family, and became a big winner.

But what makes him extremely depressed is that this strange folk tale spread among the people has inexplicably improved the law and order in the city several times.

No one cares about Zheng's beating husband.

Neighbors are cautious.

Street hooligans are polite.

No one is causing trouble, so where is the right and wrong?Without right and wrong, where is the case?Without a case, how can he penetrate the door?

Caught in an endless loop.

He was even hesitating whether to pay a visit to Zheng's family, give some gifts, ask Mr. Zheng to give a little performance, and let Zheng's husbands do their work.

As the saying goes, you can only know how to cherish when you lose it. The law and order in this imperial city has improved. In a few days, Guo Zifei has already begun to miss the days when he was busy and tired of trivial cases.

Small cases are also cases!

Shangxishi took out a few valuable antiques, Guo Zifei packed his bags and was about to go out, when a suspicious figure staggered into the six doors.

"Boss, boss, someone reported the crime!"

Guo Zifei came to his senses, put down the gift box at hand, and said hastily, "What case?"

"It's a guy from Marsh State who said he has a case to report."

Guo Zifei soon met the "reporter".

It was Fourth Master Rong who reported the crime.

When Guo Zifei saw the person, his heart skipped a beat.I saw that the visitor was sloppy, with sunken eye sockets and wandering eyes, not like a normal person.

"Don't catch me, don't catch me... I know I'm wrong... I know I'm wrong..."

He curled up in a corner of the hall, hugging his knees with his hands, looking left and right, and when he heard footsteps, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of horror.

"You want to report the crime?"

Guo Zifei frowned and stepped forward to ask.

"Yes, sir, I want to report the crime, I want to report the crime! I killed someone! I killed someone! Arrest me! Arrest me!"

Rong Si's face was covered with snot and tears, as soon as he saw Guo Zifei, he threw himself on Guo Zifei.

Guo Zifei easily dodged away, and the other party's expression and behavior were all weird.

"You killed someone?"

"Yes... hehe... woo woo... hee hee... I killed someone, a family of four, I killed it, and burned it all!" Rong Si cried and laughed, crazily committing the crime he committed. The case was reported.

"You killed someone? Report it yourself?" Guo Zifei stared. Is there such a conscious person in the world?But he knew at a glance that the other party was talking nonsense. He was obviously a lunatic who came to the Yamen to make trouble. He had seen many such people in his long career as a policeman. To cast a trap?
This is impossible.

So Guo Zifei looked at the other party with keen eyes, and he thought about it, and asked, "Do you have evidence?"

"Hey hey hey, I'm the evidence, woo woo, catch me, ah, I don't dare, don't, don't burn me, don't boil me, woo, I'm ground to powder, ah, don't cut me, ah , my lord, I dare not!"

Rong Si's tone became more and more incoherent, and his head shook more and more.

"Among the six doors, there is no place for you, a lunatic, to run wild! You have no evidence and no certificate, how dare you spit blood!" Guo Zifei felt wrong as soon as he said the words, and closed his mouth tightly. The other party spit blood was himself. He couldn't think of any sentences, so he waved his hands impatiently: "Go back and forth wherever you go, yelling at the yamen, ignoring the law, this arrest really arrested you!"

"Catch me! Catch me!"

Rong Si raised his hand proactively.

Guo Zifei didn't want to arrest people casually.He has his rules.

There is a price to pay for catching the wrong person.

Several catchers who were watching the play with their arms around each other happily watched the joke, until Guo Zifei winked, they straightened their scabbards and prepared to drive the lunatic out.

Unexpectedly, Rong Si sprinted suddenly, his figure flashed, climbed up the ceiling along the door beam, hung upside down on the beam like a spider, and made a strange sound of crying and laughing.

Guo Zifei was stunned.

This crazy guy turned out to be a thaumaturgy!
……

Respect for 33 years.

January twenty.

Shuzhou.

The day was gloomy.At first, thin clouds covered Yizhong County, and a thin snow fell.But as the thin snow fell, it turned into rain, with hail mixed in the rain, falling on the roofs of every house with a patter and a thump.

Whoa!
In the blink of an eye, there were still many people walking on the street with paper umbrellas. Because the paper umbrellas were smashed, they hid under the eaves in panic. After a while, they went back to their homes. The frightened dog.

"Drive! Drive! Drive! Ugh—"

Two horses came from the west and entered Yizhong County.

The horse stopped at the station, and Dou Xie and Yue Yan, who were wearing coir raincoats, got off their horses and shook the coir raincoats to shake off the wind and frost on the road.

"Go and find Master Shangxian San!"

Raven lifted off to lead the way for the two.

Shortly after.

The raven hovered above the wall of the Si family, refusing to enter.

Refuse to fly?Just don't want to fly.

Just wondering why the three masters of Shangxian would stay here, Yueyan can only honestly report her family name.

When the doorman heard that it was Ye Weiyang, he invited them in without saying a word, and led them all the way to the courtyard.

The small lake in the courtyard ripples in circles in the rain, and there is an elegant pavilion at the end of the promenade on the shore.

Under the elegant pavilion, a macho man and a girl in black, chatting freely and freely under the rain before the flowers and under the wind and snow.

There is a small round stone table between the two of them, rice paper is spread on the small stone table, and there is a table beside it, which is complete with pen, ink, jade and inkstone.

The hunk holds the pen and draws while talking.

"Last time, Li Xiaoyao missed his life when he saw Xiao Longnu."

"Xiao Longnv lived alone in the mountains since she was a child. She was lonely. One day she practiced boxing under the waterfall, her clothes were wet and could not be seen. Li Xiaoyao, who was peeping secretly, broke out in a cold sweat."

"Looking back, Xiao Longnv also has a crush on her heart. She doesn't know why, but the boy's simple face makes her feel hot all over."

"Li Xiaoyao saw that the opponent was approaching menacingly, immediately drew out his sword, and shouted 'The evildoer quickly reveals'!"

While talking, I saw the fierce man drawing vigorously on the rice paper on the stone table. With a few simple strokes, he outlined a sketch of "the dragon girl's wet clothes break the waterfall, and the boy draws his big sword angrily".

[The experience value of Danqing painting has been slightly improved. 】

Zheng Xiu nodded with satisfaction.

When Yueyan and Dou Xie approached, they happened to see Feng Bei treating Zheng Xiu's wet painting carefully, taking a few breaths of hot air, drying the painting, folding it squarely, and putting it in her bosom.

The two were dumbfounded.

Zheng Xiu put down his paintbrush and turned his head with a smile: "You guys are finally here."

Yueyan ignored him, but pointed at the two with trembling fingers, winking and suspicious.

"What are you... doing?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always felt that the atmosphere of the two just now,

Not right.

(End of this chapter)