Chapter 396: Bamboo baskets

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~)
They all noticed the strangeness of Chen Ping’s, Zhu Chuan and Shirou looked at each other, and Zhu said with a smile: "Let's talk about it first."
Shirouqiang bears the discomfort in the heart, the eyes of this old man's old embryo, it is estimated that it will be so disgusting after another hundred years, whispered: "I am a femininity, concealed by the capital, and the vision of the son appears everywhere. Let me be more uneasy things. What about you?"
Zhu Xuan nodded and said: "The young master is inductive, and he turns his head and looks around. Shirou girl, you look up and look at it, his eyes are very beautiful."
Shirou angered the fire: "Even if you know how to treat people with sincerity, you are not shy?"
There are some grievances for saving money. "Sister Shi, what is ‘Lian’, I am very good at reading and writing.

Shirou had to report his apologies.
With a wave of money, I began to confuse the idea of ​​the book. "There is no sage, no one can be forgiven..."
I didn’t know what it was, but I quickly picked up my toes and was stunned by Chen’s ear.
Chen Pingan said: "The hard-won sages in the book, you can’t count on a half-solution now, dare to bring it to you?"
Save money and admit your mistakes immediately.
There is a hot and painful pain in the ear.
After some wind and rain baptism, she now knows a lot about Master's anger, knocking on the chestnut, even if it is heavier, then it is okay, Master is not too angry, if it is pulling the ear, it means that Master is really angry, If you get heavy, you can’t, you’re not angry. But eating chestnuts and ears, they are not as good as Chen Pingsheng, but boring, doing nothing, not fighting, and paying the most fear of that.
Chen Pingan found a downtown hotel, the most prosperous Changle Square in Beijing, and many books.
It’s just that the inn’s rooms around the city of Qinglan are too tight. There are only two rooms that are scattered. The price is obviously slaughtering. The young guy on the counter’s face can’t help but can’t stop. Chen Pingan still saves money. Of course, he needs to see the customs clearance book for the buddy first. It needs to be recorded in the book. Afterwards, the official capital of the capital city will inquire. When Chen Pingan took out several household registrations prepared by Cui Dongshan, the buddy After confirming the correctness, I immediately changed my face and transcribed it. After Gong Gong’s reverence with both hands, the man was very attentive and gave Chen Ping’s compensation. It’s said that the inn is really unable to spare the extra house, but as soon as there is a guest leaving the store, he must be immediately Notify Chen Gongzi.
Chen Pingan said with a smile, and soon a young girl shouted out to the buddy, and went to the residence with Chen Pingan and his entourage.
The buddy immediately went to find the innkeeper of the inn, saying that the store had come to the capital of the southern dynasty.
The shopkeeper is a bloated fat man who barely sees his eyes. He is wearing a brocade coat that is common in Fu Jia Weng. He is sipping tea in an elegant house. After listening to the words of the folks in the store, he sees the latter’s sly and sly sly, immediately Don't hit a place, squatting in the past, yelling: "Hey, why are you doing this, but I still want to give you a cup of tea to quench your thirst? Since it is the uncle who came to Beijing, I don't hurry to wait! He Niang's, people's big iron rides are hitting the Zhu Ying dynasty, in case it is a noble son in the portal of the Daxu official residence... forget it, or Laozi himself, I don't worry about your kid doing things..."
The young buddy didn’t make a contribution. Instead, he slammed his abdomen and had some diarrhea. The result was a slap in the hands of the shopkeeper. "I want to use my to know that you first look at the low-faced face of the dog, or if you call me a brother-in-law. For the sake of it, let you go to the street and walk the dog."
A young man who climbed a relationship and became a buddy in the inn, dare to go back to the counter, and his own sister, who is like a jade, is a small pig for such a fat pig. It is really a blessing. I have no worries, wear gold and silver, and every time I go back to my dilapidated alley, it is like the maiden in the palace. It is very beautiful, and even his younger brother has a face.
The shopkeeper personally went out, and it was hard to make room for Chen Pingan again, so he saved money and lived with Shirou. The latter was suitable for night practice, no need to sleep, and the bed would make money alone. Chen Pingan worried about the money. The soft femininity and the cuckoo skins were asked first, and it was not mindful to save money. Shirou certainly doesn't mind if it is a room with Zhu Xuan, that is the Longtan Tiger Cave that makes her creepy.
Chen is safely accustomed to getting more heart. When he is on the heart, people around him can do a lot of trivial things, do more serious things, and ask them to send and receive Li Bao bottles from Daxu. This is such a way.
The two rooms are separated from each other. If you save money, you should wait for Chen Ping’s copying.
Chen Pingan practiced the Tiandi pile, and Zhu was free to do nothing. He stood on the corner of the corner and kept a monkey shape.
In fact, Zhu Fu, who is far away from Wufu, is also a good friend of Chen Jing who has not yet reached the six worlds. He knew early that Kung Fu is more and more in daily life, the boxing frame when walking, and the mountaineering water have different doorways. When breathing, even sleeping, Zhu Chuan and Chen Pingan have their own way of warming their minds. As for the money, after all, it is still young, and has not yet reached this level, but Chen Ping and Zhu Xuan have to admit that some of the world’s guys do have such outstanding martial arts talents, even with a reputation for down-to-earth, There is no shortcut to the martial arts, all the way to give money out of cheating. For example, Chen Ping's teaching to the money to stop the sword 18 stop, the progress is fast, Chen Pingan in the old dragon city dust drug shop has been self-defeating.
When Chen Ping put away the Tiandi pile, Zhu was eager to try, and Chen Ping’s heart was clear. Just let the money that had already been copied out of the book, draw a circle on the ground with a mountain stick, and learn from Zhu’s circle. Then lose. On the street of Caiyiguo, Chen Pingan and Ma Kuixuan’s
long-term reunion
used this to separate the so-called wins and losses of hidden mystery. If Chen Ping’s peace knows that the Zhenwushan guardian of the horse is secretly watching in the dark, I am afraid Two peers in Mud Lane and Xinghua Alley will be directly born and killed.
For the mother who had long been sitting in a dragon kiln, Chen Pingxuan would not be polite, new hatred and old grievances, there will always be a day to sort out the truth of the context, and then settle down in the autumn.
After paying for a big circle, there was some sorrow. How could she learn from this fairy-tale technique that Cui Dongshan taught her?
Chen Pingan and Zhu Xuan stood in the circle, the land of the abbot, dull and punched.
Zhu Convergence naturally pressed the realm of martial arts, and Zheng Dafeng was the one who gave the punches to them.
After a fragrant incense, Chen Pingan gave Zhu Zheng a punch and leaned back. His feet were rooted in the circle, and Zhu gave an elbow to his chest. The body crashed into the ground and Chen Ping’s palms were shot to the ground. When the back is only one foot high from the ground, the body rotates, the big sleeves sway, like a gyro, and the feet are along the boundary line of the circle, and they are turned to the side of Zhu. The result is that Zhu’s chest is in the chest and slammed into the chest. To the wall.
Chen Ping’s palms are placed on the wall before the back, and all the strengths are removed. Otherwise, Zhu’s strength is not only a matter of breaking a wall, but finally falling to the ground and laughing:
Loss It is."
Zhu Shouxiao asked: "There are so many strange moves of the young master, is the singer of the singer's squad, the squad, and the school, such as Ding Ying, who took my top crown?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Ding Yingwu studies a lot, I learned a lot."
After the two were seated, Zhu Concended Chen Ping and poured a cup of tea, slowly saying: "Ding Ying is the best martial arts person I have ever seen, and my mind is very thoughtful. I have shown my style very early, Nanyuan Country. That fight, I know that I am not a problem, and I have accumulated my life’s boxing meaning. The life and death is that the spring thunder does not blow up. At that time, although I was seriously injured, Ding Ying worked hard until the end, but in fact, if I was really Wanting to kill him, not to break the neck of the chicken, he simply let him put a life, and sent the crown of the relics of the immortal to him, and did not think that after sixty years, this young man Not only did I disappoint, but my ambition was even greater than mine."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It is no wonder that Ding Ying’s battle against this martial art has never been discussed. It should be both embarrassing to brag and not want to expose itself to short."
The money screamed: "You don't know, the old man has hurt my master."
Zhu said with a smile: "I knew this before, I should have killed Ding Ying in a punch. Right?"
After paying for a long and wise mind, I first looked at Chen Pingan, then smashed Zhu’s face and dug it into the pit to let her jump in. Then he came to fill the owe, and immediately shook his head and said: "No, right."
When the money saw that Master did not show signs of chestnut, he knew that he was right.
She carefully put the pen and ink on the table into the bamboo box of Chen Ping, poured a cup of tea on herself, and suddenly stood up and whispered in Chen Ping’s ear: "Master, I don’t know what happened, now I turn the book again. Look, at first glance, it seems like the words on the book are a lot more beautiful."
Chen Pingan did not take it seriously. He asked, "How do you say?"
Paying attention to guarding Zhu’s eavesdropping and continuing to suppress the voice:
In the past, those little ink sticks, like me, black, this time, it’s different, like who...

I started to lick my fingers, "Teaching me the sword of the sword, Huang Ting, Fox Meizi Yao Jinzhi, the temper is not very good Fan Junmao, the golden millet around Guiyu. Master, said in advance, is the old Wei said near sister The fox and the fox are the kind of beautiful people who are guilty of the country and the people. But I am not talking about it. I don’t even know what it means.
Zhu Chuan laughed and broke the road: "You can pull it down..."
The money hurriedly ran over, and wanted to grab a woman who couldn’t ivate the ivory mouth of Zhu’s dog. Where would Zhu’s beggars make her squat, left and right, and squandered her teeth.
Chen Ping looked at the old and the young, reminding me: "We bought the things of interest in Beijing, and then visited some places of interest, and stayed at the Xianjia Ferry in the east of Qinglan State for up to two days. Go directly to the Dagushan Cliff College."
While Zhu Chuan avoids the money, he smiles and nods. "The old slaves certainly don't need to worry about the young masters. They are afraid that this girl can't be lawless. It's like taking off a wild horse. It's like a cow car that rushes into the reeds..."
Money anger said: "Zhu Hui, you always have such a crow mouth, I am really welcome to you!"
Zhu Zheng is trying to tease a few black charcoal hoes. He didn't want Chen Ping to say: "It's a crow's mouth."
Zhu Chuan immediately nodded: "The young master taught."
Sitting on the money, holding a stomach in one hand, Zhu Zhu with one finger, finally caught the opportunity to report a revenge, haha ​​laughed: "I also said that I saw the wind to the rudder, the old cook, you can pull it down.

Zhu Confucius is a serious saying: "You are called the wall grass, my name is the handsome, handsome, handsome."
Money rubbed his eyes and curiously asked: "Master said that you are in the flowers and blessings, was once a handsome and unparalleled son?"
I can't wait for Zhu to talk about the great achievements of the year. I have already held my hands in my hands and my head hit the table. "You can pull it down, laugh at me, feed me, stomach hurts..."
Zhu Chuan saw that Chen Pingan was also holding back his smile, and he was a little embarrassed.

At the time when the debate on Buddhism and Taoism was about to come to a close, the Qing Dynasty was in the suburbs of Beijing. The Emperor of Tang Dynasty quietly visited, and there were guests who came to visit. Although Tang Li was a human monarch, it was still not good or too slow.
Because the comer is a highly respected old man from Yunlin Jiang, who is not only an old of the Five Kingdoms, but also a great gentleman who is responsible for teaching the entire Yunlin children.
In addition to this, there is also a niece who married after returning to the old Dragon City, and returned to the province, and a teacher who left Jiang with her. It is rumored to be a terrible child. Jian Xiu.
Tang Li is surrounded by two people, a royal old man who can let him peace of mind, Tang Zhong, according to the seniority, in fact, is the emperor Tang Li’s uncle, and the old servant Liu Jingting once had a lot of private correspondence, quarrels, those Letters, Tang Li actually have seen it.
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I saw the old of Yunlin Jiang’s, Tang Li, the lord of the Qing dynasty, and then did not have a good face on the hills of his home.
The two sides sit opposite each other.
Just like deliberately not separating the guest, there is no monarch.
The old man did not have the kind of end of the shelf, talk and embarrassment.
Tang Li’s officials from the Ministry of Rites sent a large archive of files to Jiang Yan, and some of the pictures recorded by the Xianjia Tuobei technique were a young official of the Ministry of Justice who looked at Zhou Zheng and his mouth. When Jiang Yan flipped through the archives and browsed the scrolls, this The rites of the rites of the rites are the process of arguing the Buddha and the Tao for the old gods of Jiang. The details are just right, only in the wonderful place, thrilling, detailed, and simple and neat, and facing a legendary Shangwu No humbleness, occasional question and answer, proper response, very long face for the emperor.
Therefore, Tang Li was very satisfied, and turned sideways, looking to the uncle Tang Zhong.
The latter whispered: "The Ministry of Rites, the Qing Dynasty Secretary Song Shanxi, the son of Song’s son of Qingsong County, and the second year of Qiu Kui."
Tang Lidao: "The next time you take the Beijing exam, you can mention it."
Tang smiled and nodded.
Tang Li suddenly asked: "How is Wei Dudu not present today?"
Tang Zhong explained: "Wei Dudu has a good relationship with a child named Jiang, who is Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan and his sister reunited here, and they took Wei Dudu."
In the name of the first person of the Qing dynasty, the old man Zhou Lingzhi heard the emperor's majesty under the name of Wei Dudu, and the eyelids shivered slightly.
In the southeast map of Baojuan, the world only knows that there is a hereditary Weijia Dadu in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. It is only a seedling of generations. The incense is passed down by the incense and it is smooth and smooth.
Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty in the Qing Dynasty, the emperor has changed a lot, but in fact, Wei Dadu is always one.
This deep-seated and deeply related to Tang’s Wei Dian is one of Zhou’s most taboo in Qinglan.
After reading it, Jiang Yu, a monk jade monk, said with a smile: "I heard that the Liuyuan Mountain in the Lion Park was temporarily put into trial and it was extremely brilliant. In addition to the written records, can the picture be viewed?"
Tang shook his head and said: "Returning to Jiang Lao, someone reminded us that it is best not to enter the Lion Park without authorization. It is that we worship in the week, and we can only look at the mountains outside the Lion Park. But through the spy in the inside, plus Zhou is offering the palm of the mountain to the end of the week, and Liu Jingting’s second son, Liu Qingshan, really belongs to his own customs, and there is no external help."
Jiang Yan smiled and said: "It’s not that the big national teacher Cui Wei, what do you have to avoid."
Tang Zhongxiao said: "It is Cui Guoshi."
Emperor Tang Li was not very comfortable in his heart.
The Qing dynasty was forced to plan this with Cui Wei and Daxie. His emperor knew that he was in the face of the embroidered tiger. He had already lost a lot of winds. The name of Cui Wei was lightly called, but it was not clear that he was behind Jiang Yan and Yunlin Jiang, and he did not put Daxie and Cui Wei in his eyes. Then, for the Qing Dynasty, the face was polite, Jiang’s bones. How can you look down on them in Tang?
Although Tang Li was not happy in his heart, his face was not moving.
To put it bluntly, Jiang Yan really wants to spit on his face. He, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, has to be smiling, and maybe he still has an old who is thirsty and not thirsty.
Jiang Yan did not continue to make Tang Li embarrassed, and took out a few pictures, on the top of the scroll, two places in two places, south of the capital, the white water temple known as the world in the spring, the white clouds in the capital, the famous Baiyun Temple, one A young man in white, a middle-aged master, Jiang Yan nodded: "As far as the current situation is concerned, the Buddha wins on the table, the gate wins behind the scenes, and the lions from the Qing dynasty Confucian students Park Liu Qingshan, performance is good, maybe there are opportunities, but if there is no more eye-catching things to come out, at most to compete for a second, is it enough? Whether it is the Taoist or Buddhist, become the national religion of the Qing Dynasty , ok?"
Some are aggressive.
Yunlin Jiangshi is the oldest hobby valve in Baopingzhou. It used to be the first-class big family name in Zhongshenzhou.
Jiang’s existence as one of the palms of the Confucianism before the establishment of the Confucianism, the first three-teaching dispute that appeared in the history of Baojuan, who is favored by Yunlin Jiang’s, is obvious.
However, if the Qing dynasty country only hinders the face of Jiang Yan and Jiang, the Confucian who is not in the debate of Buddhism and Taoism will be promoted to the Tang State. When the eye is clear, everyone will know that it is Jiang’s shot, Jiang’s How can we tolerate this kind of "white jade" that has been criticized.
Therefore, this is the most difficult place for Jiang Yan to serve. As a result, the process has to make all the onlookers unable to pick up the fault, and can not be half-spoken and seduce to Yunlin Jiang.
Nowadays, the scholars from the central countries of Baopingzhou have migrated southward and gathered their clothes in the Qing Dynasty. They are very dissatisfied with the debate on the Buddhist Tao who has no scholars involved in it. These foreigners are very busy and have a lot of temper. A good and proud family, if you don’t care who is a national religion, you have to move out of the Qing Dynasty. In fact, the people who are at the center of the temple, as well as the true Taoist gods and Buddhist monks, are also clear. The struggle for teaching is to fight for the second, and fight for one without going to the bottom.
The Qingshan emperor, the reason why he is willing to take the amazing love and enthusiasm, to see the excitement of the Qing Dynasty National Capital City, is actually to see how the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is shameless, how to please Yunlin Jiang and that Dialing the mighty Nandu dress, in the end, will it become a laughing stock of the semi-continent, so that the Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are not pleased.
Emperor Tang Li smiled a little, and stretched out a finger to rub the coffee table in front of him.
Tang Zhong said: "The people who actually introduced Cui Wei in the Daxie State are actually the eldest son of Liu Jingting, Liu Qingfeng, a Confucian disciple who learns near law."
Jiang Yan looked up, "Oh? What is different from ordinary people, I have to see and see."
Tang Zhong stood up and took out two books that had been prepared for a long time, a book of Confucian sages, and a book of legalists.
Tang Zhong intends to go over and send books.
I didn’t see any action from Jiang Yan. The two books were taken off from Tang’s hands and appeared on the table in front of Jiang’s body. The Confucian classics were placed in the corner, and it was a waste of time to look at it. There are several people in Baojuan. I am qualified to talk about "rites" in front of Yunlin Jiang. This is not the old god, but there is indeed a family foundation and self-learning support, such as mountains.
Jiang Yan opened the legal book of Liu Qingfeng's reading and commenting. He looked very fast, did not agree, and nodded slightly. Finally, his sight stopped at a certain page. Next to a sentence, look at the pen writing. It should be three times. The commentary, the original words of the person who wrote the book is "The lover is not arrogant, the swearing is not harmful, the love is evil, and the rule is the same." At the page closest to this sentence, Liu Qingfeng wrote for the first time that the word "to" was inappropriate. If it was too high, it should be revised to "this".
Jiang Yan also read the other two reading experiences and smiled and said: "Yes. You can take a look at the two white people of the Baiyun Guandao."
The Yunlin Jiang’s face was repaired as the tallest old god, and the one with the seal of Liu Qingfeng’s private seal was printed. The two books were returned to Tang’s front desk. Jiang Yan smiled and said:
Look for a Opportunity, let the Baiyun Taoist people happen to get the book in the near future, and then look at what the view is.
Tang Zhong promised to come down.
Compared to the undercurrent of Jiang Yan's occasion.
In the secluded pavilion surrounded by a green bamboo in the summer palace, it is necessary to celebrate a lot.
The tall young man who once got the chain opportunity from the Zhuzhu Cave, Jiang Yan, who lives at the end of the bee-tailed alley, is chatting with a sister who is married to the old dragon city.
Dadu, Wei, was sitting next to him and chatting with the teacher who was wilting.
Jiang Yan looked at her sister's appearance and couldn't smile.
The woman raised her brow. "What's wrong, look at people by appearance? I think it's beautiful."
Jiang Yan smiled and said: "Sister, I have to say conscience, you are now this respect, really not with the beauty."
The obese woman said with a white eye: "I would like to see what kind of fairy you will marry in the future. When I help you with the palm of your hand, you will save your fox."
Jiang Yan put his hands together and asked for help: "Don't, I am afraid of your temper, and I will scare my future wife in one or two sentences."
The woman is about to say a few words, Jiang Yan has already changed the topic of interest. "How is this sister, Nannan Hua?"
The woman shook her head: "That's right, it's good, no matter who, no matter who, like each other, very good."
Jiang Yan laughed and said: "Then I have the chance to find this poor brother-in-law to drink a drink and talk to each other. I said that I have been friends for a few days and nights."
The niece doesn't matter: "You love the land."
She remembered something and whispered: "Your master is going to make friends to hunt for treasures. Is it successful? If I succeed, I will sneak a sneak peek at you to go to the bee tail crossing, and the flying dynasty monk will die after the death of the glass, I still I haven’t seen it with my own eyes. There is a piece in the house, but my ancestors are hiding, I haven’t been able to find it for so many years.

She whispered quietly: "If you let me see that thing, my sister will give you a very special gift, and promise to let you marry a young monk in a continent."
Jiang Yan waved his hand: "I am free. My Master's temper is just as bad. It involves such a big thing as the glazed golden body. If I dare to make a proposition, I will talk better than usual, no matter what, I have to get rid of my skin. No, it’s not a joke. Master said that I would either go to Zhuzhudong or go to Shenzong’s blessed land and must choose the same. As soon as I came back, Master began to repent and said that the blessing is also needed. Anyway, Zhuzhudong Tiandu has been there. It’s a good thing to be a double. It’s good for the two years, and I got a baby in Dongtian. Maybe I can turn a watery wife in the blessed land...

Jiang Xiaomei’s face was bitter, but he said:
It’s impossible to talk about such a rogue master.

The woman smiled and said: "I really don't know how to be blessed in the blessing. In the history of Baojuan, how many people can be born in the wilderness of Yamazawa, and the five things on the body? The guy who can make Li Yujing so high above the top, Admire and add? Can you become an adversary with the eccentric old lord? You, please, ah, have time to go back to the family and ancestors to burn a few incense, thank you for your ancestors."
Jiang Yan looked indifferently and shook his head. "Don't persuade me to go back. It really doesn't work hard."
The woman sighed and reached for a shot on Jiang Yan’s head.
From small to large, it’s so embarrassing. Now it’s a fairy on the mountain. Can’t you see the early years?

Jiang Yan does not talk.
He glanced at the teacher, and the woman shook her head gently, indicating that Jiang Yan would not ask.
During the silence of the two men, just the big governor Wei Forg and the teacher chatted to Zhuhai Dongtian, with the goddess of the goddess.
Wei Ford looked around and looked at the green and bamboo. It seemed like a fake joke: "The gentleman and the gentleman are all fond of this green bamboo. I want to go to the evil bamboo."
Jiang’s niece joked:
Mr. Wei, if you cut the bamboo here, we will leave our ancestors who want to find you to learn, let’s go aside, isn’t it?

Wei forg smiled and said: "I am sitting there, too arrogant, and it is against the duty of the courtier."
She is about to stab him two sentences.
Wei Xiaoxiao said: "Small ginger, when I was a child, I took you, time flies, blink of an eye, the black skull in the skull, the big girl married."
She glared at each other and took out a piece of that she liked since she was a child. She took a sip.
Wei forgives and laughs.
Jiang Yan admire.

The Lions Park in the suburbs of Beijing recently left a lot of people. As a demon, the foreigners left, and they left.
Liu Qingya, the eldest daughter who had been trapped in her family for a long time, took the lead and left with her husband. She was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope. Her husband, this time, was really scary.
Then there were the two Mr. Liu’s family members, who went away together.
Then there is the second son Liu Qingshan and the female crown Liu Boqi. The two are preparing to go on a horse-riding tour. All the way to the north, first go to the Guanhu Academy.
Followed by Liu Jingting's younger daughter, Liu Qingqing, went to a Xianjiamen school with her niece Zhao Bu, and her brother Liu Qingfeng pleaded with the court and personally escorted the sister. The mountain house is not close to the Qingyi Guojing City. It is more than 600 miles. When Liu Laosang was in office, he had a good relationship with the martial art. So in addition to a heavy teacher, he wrote a letter to Liu. The breeze, the general content, is nothing more than Liu Qingqing's poor qualifications, not the ability to cultivate the Tao, but also please collect his daughter, be a registered disciple, and practice in the mountains for several years.
In fact, even if Liu Jingting is not a minister of the Ministry of Rites, as long as he is still alive, then it is not difficult for her daughter Liu Qingqing to enter any Xianmen of Qinglan, and she does not even need this letter.
Along the way, the two carriages slowly proceeded, Liu Qingqing smiled more, and the prostitute Zhao Bu naturally followed.
Liu Qingfeng often sits in the compartment and flips the book. When he gets off the bus along the way, he will get a relationship and wait for people to pick up things. Not only is the family's rituals so simple, but the local sesame officials and cockroaches, no matter how clear the flow, even if the official products are extremely low, Which one is not slippery, no eyesight? Liu Qingfeng, a county official, is really polite and honest, or really treats them with courtesy and looks at them at a glance. Therefore, Liu Qingfeng is not like the eldest son of Liu Jingting, the leader of Qingshi Guoshilin. Everyone has a good impression and has become a station in all places. An interesting discussion about the same.
Liu Qingqing is a son-in-law, and her age is not big, so she can't see the details of her brother Liu Qingfeng. The delicate and delicate Zhao Bu is amazing. She always feels that the young master in the Lion Park and the Liu County magistrate who walked out of the Lion Park are completely two. personal.
When I arrived at the Xianjia Mansion, where the peaks and peaks were stacked, Liu Qingqing’s visit to the sages was smooth.
After Liu Qingfeng settled in Liu Qingqing, he did not immediately go down the mountain. He was led to a high-rise building on the edge of the cliff. After landing, he saw a young man in the blue shirt and a beautiful man.
Liu Qingfeng sighed in his heart, converging complex emotions, and swearing, "Liu Qingfeng met with Cui Guoshi."
Daxie Guoshi Cui Wei.
I actually came to the Qing Dynasty in person.
Cui Wei smiled and reached out and shouted, indicating that Liu Qingfeng didn't have to be so polite, and then pointed to the people around him. "Li Baozhen, Longquan County, is now the man at the helm of the big green green pavilion in the southeast of Baojuan. I will deal with it often."
The handsome young man yelled at Liu Qingfeng: "I have seen Mr. Liu."
Liu Qingfeng had to return to the ceremony.
Li Baozhen said in a slogan of the Qing dynasty official: "Mr. Liu, this trip to the south, the country, let me open my eyes, there are too many wonderful people, just say that the Baiyun Guandao, the micro-end line, dare to cooperate To steal the secret plane, I really gave him the scorpio that was extremely difficult to cross over the Yuan Ying dynasty. It was just too eye-catching, it was a blessing or a curse, and it was estimated that Yunlin Jiang’s meaning was.
Liu Qingfeng laughed and did not say anything.
Under Mawei?
It’s so young and full of strength.
Li Baozhen waited for the following. Seeing that Liu Qingfeng was soft and not open, he laughed.
Cui Wei looked at Liu Qingfeng and smiled. "Liu Qingfeng, after the Qing Dynasty, Qingshan, Yunxiao, and the big things, you don't have to work hard for you. As for the small things, you teach Li Baozhen more."
Liu Qingfeng nodded.
Li Baozhen looked at himself with a smile and a glimpse of the end. "There is Mr. Lau Liu."

The Chen Ping An once inscription on the wall of the He Bo Temple.
Recently, a group of big pilgrims have been released, and they live in the temple.
Two people and one ox.
Let the temple wish the incense money to be fought.
A white-breasted boy with a hearty look, likes to visit the monument.
It is precisely because of the unknown that Cui Dongshan is still stranded in the Qing Dynasty.
This evening, when the moon was empty, Cui Dongshan and He Boling Temple had a bamboo basket to go back to play a basket of river water. The dripping water did not leak. It was already amazing. The more mysterious thing lies in the moon reflected in the bamboo basket. With the water in the basket swaying, even if you walk into the shadow of the corridor, the water is still bright and lovely.
Cui Dongshan walked to a corridor, sat on the railing, put the bamboo basket aside, looked up at the moon.
Only bamboo basket water and water moon, with him.
Cui Dongshan’s thoughts drifted away.
The Buddha's ancestors were bitter, and the Holy Master was worried about Confucianism, and in the end it became the knowledge of those who were not hungry.
Daozu.
It is said that I watched that one.
Wang Zhu, who may be trapped at the bottom of the well, is one.
Or is it possible that in the eyes of the Taoist priests who are so high?
Cui Dongshan licked his cheeks, grabbed the scales from his sleeves, took out two ordinary jujube-wood scrolls, spread the two small scrolls and hovered in front of him.
a picture.
There is a veteran old man in the shirt, sitting in the middle of a bench, Cui Wei, the weak-aged age, sitting on one side, the teenager and the young Qi Chunchun, sitting on the other side.
A bench sat four people, slightly crowded.
There was a head in the picture that was supposed to belong to the four men and women. He looked at his head, smiled brightly, and extended two fingers.
In another place, there is a sturdy figure, in the corner, facing everyone.
The second one.
The guy who probed the brain in the first picture, Guangming Zhengda stood in the center of the scroll and spread his arms. The teenager and Qi Jingchun hugged the man's arm with both hands, bent his legs and hung his legs, and hung in the air. The two teenagers grinned.
Young scholar Cui Wei, standing behind the man, smiled implicitly, but also smiled very sincerely.

Cui Dongshan thought about when, he, Chen Pingan, the black charcoal little girl, also left such a picture?