The Confucian sages said that it is better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles. Perhaps this is the best embodiment of the old Confucian scholar. Li Fuyao admired the profound knowledge of this old Confucian scholar who had traveled many places.


    The rain did not stop, but the girl beside her finally opened her eyes. The girl who had drunk wine and had a good sleep opened her eyes quickly. After she opened her eyes, she looked at the current situation of the wine shop without asking more questions. She just found that the rain had not stopped, so she sat beside herself with a calm look.


    The old Confucian scholar had drunk a lot of wine, but he was hardly drunk. When he saw the little girl awake, he did not pay attention to it. He just stood up and took the middle-aged woman to one side and said something. The latter reluctantly thought for a long time and then nodded.


    After returning to his seat, the old Confucian scholar said, "at the end of spring this year, there will be a ten-year Taoist meeting on the other side of Liangxi. Although the sword immortal stole some of the limelight before, it is still a grand gathering of Taoism once every ten years. It is said that ye Sheng song, a Taoist treasure of Taoism, will also appear in this Taoist meeting. Young man, would you like to go with me You can go to Jianshan at any time, but only once in ten years. "


    Li Fu shook his head and took a look at Qinghuai. The latter was indifferent. He didn''t like the old Confucian scholar who could not see the state.


    The old Confucian scholar was refused by Li Fuyao, but he didn''t feel embarrassed. After drinking a few bowls of wine alone, he said he had gone to sleep, and he really fell asleep on the wooden table.


    This is the second time before the rain stopped.


    Looking at the middle-aged woman, Li Fuyao suddenly said solemnly, "although I didn''t help you a lot today, I still have a heart. The shopkeeper really doesn''t need to pay for a few jars of wine?"


    The middle-aged woman was stunned at first, then she covered her mouth and said with a smile, "you are really a sincere man."


    Li Fuyao stopped talking.


    However, Qinghuai suddenly took out a thing from her arms and threw it to the middle-aged woman. She said coldly, "this pill is enough to cure your old disease."


    The middle-aged woman picked up the small box and opened it. After opening it, it was a gray brown pill. The fragrance of the medicine was overflowing. There was no doubt that it was a rare good thing.


    As early as the little girl in Tsing Yi entered the wine shop, the middle-aged woman already felt very cordial. Now, the little girl throws out this valuable pill for no reason. Although it makes the middle-aged woman feel a little abrupt, she is more grateful.


    Qinghuai said coldly: "in the mountains and rivers, there is no shelter, then go to the demon soil, where at least is much better than here."


    The middle-aged woman nodded her gratitude and said, "if there is such a day, I will start."


    Qinghuai didn''t speak much. After saying these two words, she didn''t want to continue talking with the middle-aged woman who was also a snake demon. She just turned her head to Li Fuyao and said, "Li Fuyao, you are not allowed to go to Liangxi Taoist Association."


    Li Fuyao, who had already refused, was a little surprised when he heard this. He looked at the green locust in surprise, "why."


    The latter said angrily, "what''s the reason? If you say you don''t want to go, you can''t go!"


    Oh, Li Fuyao didn''t know that the girl was determined to challenge ye Shengge at the Liangxi road meeting. She was afraid that she didn''t win the fight. Li Fuyao would lose face when she saw it. Qinghuai didn''t want Li Fuyao to know about it subconsciously.


    So Li Fuyao said again, "then you should be careful."


    One side of the middle-aged woman looked at the two people''s appearance, only feel funny.


    -


    in the pouring rain, a group of dozens of riders galloped down the official road with the corpse of Liang Shu, and the horse''s hooves flew over, and the water droplets burst out.


    But soon the middle-aged captain in armor found a carriage in front of the official road. The driver was wearing a coir raincoat, and the carriage was just moving slowly.


    This section of the official road was not spacious. When the two sides met, one side had to give way to each other. So Wei Lang, a middle-aged school student, said in a loud voice, "the northern military office handles cases, and the idle people will yield to each other!"


    According to the view from the northern border of Yanling, as long as the name of the northern military office was reported, the other side would probably get out of the way. Unless there was a higher ranking general in the northern military mansion, the carriage was still slowly leaning towards the official road. It just seemed that the horse was in a bad temper and refused to go to the side of the official road, which delayed a lot of time.


    The middle-aged captain was really angry in his heart. Seeing this scene, his face became a little ugly. After driving the horse for several times, the groom seemed to be angry and said, "no way."


    The middle-aged captain sneered and was about to make trouble. The groom took out a token from his arms and threw it out. He said in a loud voice, "the punishment department is out of the way, and the idlers are away!"


    A penal department, a northern army house. One is one of the six yamen of the Yanling Dynasty, and even ranks in the top three Yamen. The other is the northern military office in the northern border, which is really not easy to provoke.


    He took the token and confirmed his identity, but the middle-aged captain still didn''t want to give in to each other. Just as he was about to open his mouth, the groom said calmly, "in the carriage, it''s my ministry of punishment offering sacrifices."


    The voice is not big, the tone is very light, but it is meaningful.There has been a saying in the Yanling dynasty that the first-class monks in the territory are among the major academies and academies, the second-class are in the penal department and the Imperial City, and the third-class monks are in the army and army here.


    I''m afraid that any one of the offerings of the Ministry of punishment will be able to gain a steady upper hand against the enemy''s military monks.


    "Get out of the way."


    Dozens of riders behind him gave up, and the captain himself drove the horses to the carriage and returned the token.


    But before turning around, there was a sound in the carriage, "that one, how did you die?"


    If the general officials of the criminal Department ask questions, he can not answer them. The border army has always been under the control of the military department, and the other yamen really do not have any power of control. Therefore, it is reasonable to ignore them. It''s just that since it''s a monk worshipped by the Ministry of punishment, there''s no reason to ask. If the one in the carriage is not happy and kills all the riders, no one knows what happened here today.


    The captain said all the words he had thought of. Then he arched his hands and said, "master Xianshi, there is an old Confucian scholar in that wine shop. It''s really shocking that Mr. Liang''s accomplishments like this are easily killed. If you want to go there, you should be careful."


    The man in the carriage said with a smile: "since the old gentleman didn''t kill you all, it''s natural to distinguish between good and evil. It''s not a big deal that Liang Shu coveted demon Dan to die there. I''d like to have a chat with that old gentleman. It happens that this place is not far from the wine shop. You should go to shelter from the rain."


    The captain said a few more words, but the man in the carriage did not care. Soon the carriage passed through these riders and went to the wine shop.


    The carriage continued to move slowly. The woman holding the book in the carriage was reading a book. Her voice was not loud, but it was just audible to the scholar sitting on the carriage.


    The scholar looks calm.


    After reading a Book selected by his majesty, the woman who held the book read it very carefully. After reading it, the woman looked at the scene outside the carriage and suddenly whispered, "Sir, the rain has stopped."


    The blind scholar, who was unable to see things, asked with a smile, "is this also in the book?"


    The woman holding the book blushed. Looking at the man''s smile, she felt like a spring breeze.


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