Chapter 2020: : A series of nonsense and Yuan Lao Dao

A little guy who seemed to be half a year old, who had so much strength, stood up on the handrail of the cradle bed.
Stretching out a small hand, hanging in the air, gently touched Li Nanfang's neck.
He was so scared that he thought he had met a ghost.
Whether you know it or not, you should apologize if you scare others.
Since you are young and can't speak, apologies are also avoided.
Master Li Nanfang has a large number of them, and if he stares at you, the matter is over.
But the little kid grinned, what does it mean to cry like a cry? Who is bullying someone, and can he make sense?
Li Nanfang remembered clearly.
It was Qin Longyu's roar just now, that scared the children in the ward to cry, and it led to the scene of Dean Qin killing off his relatives.
Now he ran into the ward area in order to avoid the reporter, already violating the hospital's rules.
If you make another cry, it's wrong, not one.
In this ward, there are more than a dozen cribs, all of which are sleeping babies. If they all quarrel and cause a huge disturbance, the people in the hospital must not kill him collectively.
"Brother, don't cry, don't cry. Can't you win if you win? I'll go, I'm not good at talking, right? Okay, sorry!"
Seeing that the little kid couldn't stop crying, Li Nanfang made a decisive decision, rushed up with a vigorous step, and covered the little guy's mouth with his hand.
The cry that was about to break out instantly stopped.
After all, it didn't cause major trouble.
But when he looked down, he was shocked.
The kid rolled his eyes and looked visibly suffocated.
What a joke!
I just met you, OK?
Li Nanfang was not in the mood to complain, so he withdrew.
This place can’t stay, even if it’s crowded to death by a group of reporters outside, it’s better than being beaten to death by a group of kids here.
He turned around and grabbed the door handle. When he was about to the door out, he couldn't help but glance back.
It was this look that completely scared his soul away.
The little kid was unsteady on the cradle bed, sat down with a handsome butt, and opened his big mouth.
then--
"Wow!"
Cry loudly.
A piercing cry sounded through the entire ward. There were a dozen cradle beds in the room. The children who had been quiet were awakened by the cry.
result--
A burst of crying swept over.
Li Nanfang didn't dare to wait any longer, opened the door and rushed outside.
The door opened.
Others also went out.
However, the cry also spread along with the door he opened.
After a hundred responses, the whole ward area was filled with cries for an instant, and countless doctors and nurses leaned out from other wards and rushed towards this side.
Li Nanfang, who was standing at the door, was caught upright.
There is no place to hide.
"Who is this man? Who let him in? Throw him out for me!"
Dean Qin, who rushed to the front, raised his eyes to see a stranger, and the anger that came out of his eyes wanted to burn Li Nanfang to ashes.
The two young doctors stepped forward, framed Li Nanfang's arms and walked outside.
okay.
No need to say anything.
It's all bad luck. Who can blame this thing?
Li Nanfang didn't even resist, so he was thrown out of the ward.
Fell to the ground with a bang, as if--
The sound of tea cups on the desktop.
Outside the Mingzhu main courtyard, in the private room on the second floor of the tea house.
The elder Liu Chengji from the Valley of Flames stood by the window, looked at the hospital door not far away, looked back at the room, and smiled: "Hey, there are another group of reporters. You said, why is this hospital like this? What about the excitement?"
The words came out.
It's a pity that no one paid any attention to him.
Everyone is thinking about their own thoughts, and what else can be as big as his old and rude one.
Jing Hongming looked at the teacup on the table and sighed softly: "Everyone, we all know the roots.
Since they are sitting together, talk openly and honestly.
Well, there is nothing to say.
I, Jing Hongming, also serves as the director of the Supreme Security Bureau. What I want to say at this moment also represents the meaning of the country.
Since the beginning of the Yinlong Vessel, it has been up until now.
The principle that the country has always adhered to is-stability.
The turmoil in the ancient city of Shule cannot happen anywhere else.
Whether it is the Valley of Flames, or 800, or the current trouble the Beggars are encountering, or the private grievances of other folks.
We will not actively interfere, but it will not work if it affects social stability.
Therefore, no matter whether legends like Yinlongmai are true or false, they must be closely monitored by political power.
Even if there is no yin and dragon veins, everything about Li Nanfang's boy must be resolved with mutual cooperation and mutual trust.
The root of the problem now appears on a set of scrolls of antique calligraphy and painting.
Let's start from this aspect and first understand the problem at hand.
There are currently six known scrolls.
Three of them are already under our close control.
The rest, either disappeared, or fell into the hands of the rebel forces, or--heh, thrown into the sea.
According to our research and investigation, it has been able to confirm.
The scroll is the key to finding the Yin Dragon Vein.
At the same time, the scroll is also inseparable from Li Nanfang.
It is necessary to find these things.
But the key issue is that we need to know how many such magical objects are, and where they have spread.
You are all strange folks.
I believe that what everyone knows is definitely much more than me and us, right? "
Jing Hongming's remarks broke the silence that had lasted for a long time in the private room.
He turned his eyes to look around, his eyes turning back and forth on everyone's faces.
Before the final freeze, I heard a soft cough.
"Ah, let me say a few words."
This voice drew everyone's attention in an instant.
The focal figure is the descendant of Yuan family who once lived in seclusion in the valley of Xiliang Mountain in Qingshan.
When this descendant of the Yuan family kicked Li Nanfang into the pond when he was in Xiliang Mountain, he fluttered away.
At that time, the Longteng troops responsible for defending the entire Xiliang Mountain discovered his trace.
However, no one followed him.
Just because Jing Hongming, the supreme commander in charge of this task arrangement, dispatched the only important person who can chat with such a worldly expert-Longteng February Murder Demon King Hu Mietang.
How did Hu Lao Er come into contact with this Yuan family's descendant?
These are not important.
The important thing is that Hu Lao Er used his special method to successfully make this worldly expert barely become a help.
The two came to Mingzhu together.
It was again this morning that I ran into Elder Fang of the Beggar Gang by accident.
Only at the critical moment, the three will work together to become an important force for understanding and saving Yang Xiao.
Now he took the initiative to speak.
Of course Jing Hongming and Hu Mietang were happy to see this situation.
You know, the most accurate information they got about the "Yinlong Veins" came from Li Nanfang's report.
Those that Li Nanfang knew were learned from the ancient tomb of Yuan Tiangang in Xiliang Mountain.
There are some things that kid can't tell.
As the descendants of Yuan Tiangang, the descendants of the Yuan family should always say one, two, three.
I saw him smiling at the crowd, arching his hands, and whispering: "Old Yuan Ke, one idler.
I can sit here and have a chat with you all.
In other words, it is an honor to talk about some secrets.
Yuan is not talent, the 60th great-great-grandson of the ancestor Tiangang ancestor of the Yuan family in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and Mengzu Shangyinde has the opportunity to know some special things. I will tell you something later, and everyone will listen.
Believe it or not, it's all up to you. "
This veteran Yuan Ke opened his mouth and forced him to talk about a lot of useless nonsense, and the people around him were so anxious that they could bang his head to see what was hidden inside.
Don't worry about whether we believe it or not, you mean it!
Yuan Lao Dao looked at those gazes eager for knowledge, smiled, and looked at Jing Hongming.
"Director Jing Hong, at the end of your talk, you have a good question. How many copies of that mysterious lady picture scroll are there? I think it should be Jiufen."
"Jiufen? Why?"
"Hua Xia has been passed down since ancient times that nine is the number of poles. Such a statement has been around since the ancient legend Pangu opened the world. Everyone should know this, right?"
Yuan Lao Dao is another nonsense nonsense.
Pangu opened up the world, the sky goes 90,000 miles, and the earth is 90,000 miles thick.
This story has been told a long time ago.
It makes no sense to say more.
The key is--
"Nine is the number of poles, just a guess.
The key to really confirming this number is the two scrolls that Mr. Hu Miantang showed me before.
The painting is the same painting.
There is no need to say more about the mysterious place, just the difference between the scrolls.
It's all on the incense burner.
right? "
nonsense!
Of course that's right.
The blind can see that the biggest difference on the scrolls is the bronze incense burner.
Old Yuan said that for a long time, he was still here to sell, really not afraid that everyone present would pry his head?
"Ahem, everyone.
Incense burners can be seen everywhere.
But everyone should also know that the predecessor of the incense burner was actually a tripod.
In the Chinese culture, there is a legend about the tripod. Which one is the most widely spread, and which one is related to the dominance of the Central Plains and being the emperor? "
This question by Yuan Laodao finally attracted the thinking of everyone around him.
Jing Hongming almost didn't think much, and blurted out, "Wang Yu Jiuding?"
"Yes, it is King Yu Jiuding."
Jiuding is synonymous with China, and also a symbol of the supremacy of kingship and the prosperity of the country.
The Xia Dynasty, Shang Dynasty, and Zhou Dynasty were regarded as the treasures of the country as a symbol of national power.
During the Warring States Period, both Qin and Chu had to go to Luoyi, the king of Zhou Dynasty, to seek a potion.
When King Zhou Xian, Jiuding was under the water of Si.
Later emperors attached great importance to the symbol and meaning of Jiuding's power, and they repeatedly recast Jiuding. Wu Zetian and Song Huizong also cast Jiuding.
According to legend, in the early years of the Xia Dynasty, Xia Wang Dayu divided the world into Kyushu.
Let Kyushu prefecture contribute bronze, cast Jiuding, symbolizing Kyushu, engrave the famous mountains and rivers of Kyushu across the country, and strange things on the body of Jiuding, symbolize a state with a ding, and concentrate Jiuding in the Xia Dynasty capital.
The above are all official history books handed down.
And what Yuan Laodao wants to say is: "My Yuan family has passed on from generation to generation, there are legends about Jiuding.
Yuan Jiazu's ancestor of the Tiangang Gang, and it was the long-lost King Yu Jiuding who had a certain chance that triggered these later events.
Still the same sentence, I said so, everyone will listen.
Believe it or not, it's all up to you.
However, if everyone, especially Director Jing Hong believes.
Please speak up for me, don’t let everything that my descendants of the Yuan family have done for the country disappear like the dust in the sky.
Please also Mr. Hu Mie Tang Hu, don't forget our agreement. "
When it comes to this, a fool can also see that this old Yuan Dao is a person with a story.
Jing Hongming nodded solemnly: "Dao Yuan Ke, you can do it, I believe you!"
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