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This thin man is Li Yu. After he drank the glass of wine, the golden cup fell and rolled all the way down the steps. The woman in a light green skirt playing the piano, the piano sounded melodious, with deep sorrow. Musician Liu Yanzhi felt sour in the corners of his eyes.

Li Yu sat blankly for a moment, suddenly bleeding from his seven orifices, and fell to the ground, rolling down the steps like a golden cup, and then convulsed all over, tearing his clothes with his hands, his expression in pain.

No one went to save him, but the sound of the piano was getting faster and faster, more and more exciting, and the singing never stopped. Everyone turned a blind eye, watching Li Yu struggle to die. In the end, the string broke, and the sound of the piano and singing stopped abruptly Li Yu didn't move anymore, his body twisted and deformed, like a full bow.

Liu Yan was stunned looking straight, Li Yu was dead, the glass of wine he had just drunk was poisonous!

There was silence in the yard, and the maidservants stood still. The women in green clothes came and cried. After a short while, a team of guards in brocade came in outside, led by the white-faced and needless old people, dressed in luxurious clothes, should be Ouchi The **** who came, personally inspected Li Yu's body, turned and left, and the imperial army outside the mansion was also withdrawn cleanly, leaving only a gray-haired old guard guarding the door.

The truth is clear. Li Yu was given to death by the emperor. He had to drink the intestinal poison. His wife and maids could only watch the death of this dependent man. This man was once the emperor and possessed thousands of miles. Jiangshan, millions of people, are now prisoners, dying desolately on the night of the Qixi Festival, only a few women accompanied him, silently guarding his body weeping.

Originally, Liu Yanzhi was not sure whether he wanted to save Xiao Zhouhou, but this scene made him sympathetic and jumped straight from the eaves. Before everyone could react, he picked up the green-clothed woman and jumped up and disappeared into the endless in the dark.

...

Wang Yuan’s hotel outside the house, Liu Yan directly carried the woman in green and landed on the roof. There was no one around. He quietly entered through the window, put the scared woman on the bed, put down the tent, and then went to Dang Paiguo and others, but did not see them. Of the trail.

Fortunately, there were wireless communication tools between the traversing groups. There were no tall buildings in the Song Dynasty. The transmission distance of radio waves was as high as ten kilometers, and it was there with a call. Twenty minutes later, the other three returned to the hotel. Liu Yan led them to the bed and opened them. The account said: "I will leave the rest to you."

There was a person lying quietly on the bed, under the candle like a portrait sculpture made of suet white jade, the skin can be broken by blows, the eyelashes are long, and the corners of the eyes are flickering with tears.

The room was silent, and Guan Lu said after a long while, "This is after Xiao Zhou."

At this time, Xiao Zhouhou is no longer the fifteen and six-year-old young and beautiful girl who played trysts with her brother-in-law all day long, but the 25-year-old humiliated prisoner, even under such tremendous mental pressure. , Still beautiful, you can imagine how graceful she was in her best years.

"It's a pity..." These three words are in everyone's mind.

"Li Yu is dead." Dang Paiguo said, "When we went, a large number of forbidden troops surrounded the mansion. I only remembered that today is the Chinese Valentine's Day. It was the day when Zhao Kuangyi gave Li Yu to death. After Li Yu died, he was depressed within a few days after Xiao Zhou. Finally."

"My husband is dead, and her spiritual support for life is gone. Even if you save her, it doesn't make sense." Ji Yugan said, "When she wakes up later, she will definitely seek life and death. Since you want to save, you should do it early."

"I saved the wrong by working together?" Liu Yan straightened his brows and raised his anger.

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Zhouhou's eyelashes moved on the bed, and there seemed to be signs of waking up.

"Shhh, don't be noisy." Guan Lu brought a cup of tea and squatted on the bedside, thinking for a moment, wondering how to call it. Madam Zheng Guo was a humiliating pronoun. Calling the queen, she was afraid of bringing back sad memories, so she simply shouted Xiao Zhou.

"Xiao Zhou, drink some water."

"Who are you?" Xiao Zhou Empress Wu Nong said softly, tactfully and sweetly, with a pair of frightened eyes. She was taken away in the mansion, but the furnishings here are not the palace, but the ordinary hotel. These people have good facial features, and they don't look like wicked people, but why did they kidnap themselves a hard-working woman.

Ji Yu said quickly and wisely: "Madam, I'm waiting to come from Jinling."

Xiao Zhouhou nodded slightly. These people turned out to be survivors of the Southern Tang Dynasty. They rescued themselves rather than kidnapped them, but the rescue was too late, so after Xiao Zhou he still did not speak. Guan Lu offered cakes, and she did not Eat, just like this overnight without dripping into the rice grains.

The worry did not happen. The emperor didn’t notice Xiao Zhouhou’s disappearance for the time being. He had just given Li Yu to his death. It was impossible to immediately take the widow into the palace to enjoy it. Such food would be too ugly. Taking advantage of this space, the crossing team rented it again. After arriving in a boat, I hurriedly ended the Tokyo one-day tour, still taking the waterway upstream to Guanzhong.

Xiao Zhouhou hid in a black gauze in the cabin. She let others arrange it like a mud puppet. The passenger ship left Tokyo smoothly. The Bianhe River itself was a canal formed by diverting the Yellow River. The waterway was clear. Here, the river brought the mud and sand washed down from the upper reaches, tumbling and rushing in a brownish yellow color.

Guan Lu changed to the Song Dynasty women's clothing that she bought in Tokyo. She had a pleated skirt and goose yellow embroidered shoes underneath. Her height was about the same as that of a contemporary man. She stood with Xiao Zhouhou and was more robust. , Like the servant girl beside the queen.

Under the guidance of Guan Lu, a half-hearted psychologist, Xiao Zhouhou gradually began to speak, talking about the romantic memories of the past in Jinling, the glory of being a queen, and the poetry of her husband. But he still didn't want to eat, and was out of a posture of going on a hunger strike.

"You are not from Jinling." Xiao Zhouhou said indifferently. She is a smart woman with ice and snow. She can see that these four people are by no means ordinary people. Guan Lu didn't hide her from her, only said that she was a knight on the horizon. When walking in Jinling, I listened to the people's words of nostalgia for the country's lord, so I went through Tokyo and rescued the queen.

"Knight?" Xiao Zhou's eyes lit up, "Are you a knight like Nie Yinniang who takes the top rank from thousands of miles away?"

"I'm not Nie Yinniang." Guan Lu said, "I'm just a knight's helper. The real knight is the one who rescued you, called Yanzhi."

After Xiao Zhou, there was a cry, thoughtful.

"It's a pity that we are one step too late and we can't save the country lord." Guan Lu sighed. "Although the lord has lost the country, Wenzhi Wugong is not ranked among the emperors of the dynasties, but he is the emperor of the ancient poetry, and he will surely live forever. ."

Guan Lu's comfort worked, and she smiled, really charming, Guan Lu, who is also a woman, is ashamed.

"Where are you and what are you doing?" Xiao Zhouhou asked.

"We went to Huashan to find a fairy named Chen Tuan, have you heard of it?"

Xiao Zhouhou shook his head and nodded again. Li Yu is a devout Buddhist and has some understanding of Taoism. Chen Tuan's ancestor is a Taoist master, named Fuyaozi, who became famous throughout the world during the Five Dynasties. It's hard to know.

"I want to see a fairy." Xiao Zhouhou asked, blinking her big watery eyes. She should be twenty-five years old this year, but she looks like a seventeen-year-old girl, weak and slender. I feel pity when I see it. No wonder Song A rogue emperor like Taizong would take the bow hard, conquer and ravage such a woman, and would have a perverted pleasure.

"Okay." Guan Lu was secretly delighted, Xiao Zhou later wanted to see the immortal, indicating that he still has attachment to this world, "I will show you to the immortal, but there is one condition, you must eat."

After a small week, he nodded slightly.

...

After the passenger ship passed Sanmenxia, ​​it turned to land. Dang Aiguo bought six horses, a car, together with two maids, a groom, and a male servant. They took care of everyone’s daily life. After two days, they arrived in Huayin County. Within the jurisdiction of this county, but the mountains are reckless, it is not easy to find someone.

They were not the only people in the county who wanted to find Chen Tuan. In the eyes of later generations, Chen Tuan was a Taoist teacher, but in the eyes of Song Dynasty people, Chen Tuan was an immortal who was proficient in turning stones into gold, able to bring back the dead and fly in the clouds. It is said that Chen Tuan was seen by Zhou Shizong Chai Rongzhao in his early years, and he would rather live in seclusion in the mountains while admonishing the doctor. There is also a legend that Zhao Kuangyin, the Emperor Taizu, was helped by Chen Tuan when he was in trouble. People have become a local myth. Countless people want to worship him as a teacher, even if they learn a little fur, they will last a lifetime.

The ancestor Chen Tuan lived in Yuntaiguan in Huashan Yubei, not far from the county seat, but no one could find a real person. The little Taoist priests in the Taoist temple stopped driving. It is said that these ordinary people are the current officials. The family sent someone to ask, I'm afraid it will take a few days to get a reply.

The traversing group took Xiao Zhouhou to visit Fu Yaozi at Huashan Mountain. At the gate of Yuntai Guan, a knowledgeable guest and Taoist wearing a black robes received them. The party patriot did not mention looking for Chen Tuan’s ancestor, and offered incense first. Money, a full thousand coins.

One thousand copper coins were exchanged for gold and silver in the county town. The reason why they used the copper coins was to show the huge amount. It took twelve porters to carry the money up the mountain. A full twenty-four baskets of coins were then held. Those who have been saved will also be impressed. This sincerity is too much.

The distinguished guest was greeted into the temple and talked with tea. The patriots of the party mentioned that they wanted to meet the real person Fuyaozi, knowing that the guest and the Taoist were embarrassed: "Donor, it’s not a trail that doesn’t want to help out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s true. Grandpa Shizu is not on the mountain."

"Where is the real person?"

"I went to visit friends in Wudang Mountain."

"Where is Wudang Mountain?" Liu Yan asked directly.

"The Nine Chamber Rocks of Wudang Mountain."

Huashan Mountain is in Huayin, Shaanxi, and Wudang Mountain is in Shiyan, Hubei. The two places are separated by thousands of miles. Whether there is a mobile phone in these years, it is impossible to verify the authenticity. When you travel all the way to Wudang Mountain, they will leave again. A good way to decline.

But this trick didn't work on Liu Yanzhi. He smiled and said, "Is it true? If the real person is not in Wudang Mountain, I can ask you to settle the account." After speaking, he stood up, went straight to the sky, and headed south.

The Taoist Zhike was dumbfounded, and everyone in the Taoist temple was dumbfounded. They only knew that their master was an immortal, but they had never seen his old man use a fairy method, but this guest was able to ride the clouds and fog, but it was really in his eyes.

The veiled Xiao Zhouhou raised his head and looked at Liu Yanzhi who was driving the clouds, revealing a fanatical look of hope.