Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 19 The Rebel

"Dao Yi, are you sure that person is here?" Standing in front of Cui Xueshi's mansion, Wang Xuanzhi didn't ask the porter to report immediately, but asked first.

It is true that Daoyi has an indelible black history in knowing the way, and he is very familiar with the Cui family. He played with him since he was a child, and he subconsciously does not want to believe that there will be a vicious existence in it.

The Cui of the Cui family is the Cui of the Five Surnames and Seven Wangs.

He belongs to the same family as his royal family.

Cui Xueshi's family is a collateral branch of the Qinghe Cui family, and is not far or close to this sect on the surface.

Uncle Cui's family became a bachelor, and the official was a fifth-rank official.To be able to express my attitude towards the present, my Cui family is a member of the court. Don't say that I don't have the Cui family to disrespect you today, and always want to trouble our family.

At present, the dynasties have only changed for more than three years, and it is the time for employing people. This Xiuwen Museum can be said to be in the limelight for a while.

Xiuwenguan corrected pictures and classics, and the publications were correct and wrong.Participating in the evolution of the system and the importance of etiquette, the owner of the museum is even more highly respected. There are dozens of students, all of whom are selected from the royal family and the children of high-ranking Beijing officials.

The left and right of the Xiuwen Hall are full of dignitaries and dignitaries, and ordinary people cannot enter.

Now that they have entered the imperial court, the Cui family will not dishonor their family's reputation and slap their own family, but they can't fault any classics they handle.

If you can't even repair a book, what about Qinghe Cui's family?

This is the pride of the family and their confidence.

The eldest brother of the Cui family is also in the Xiuwen Hall, and he is a ninth-rank school scholar. Such a noble family, but the second son of the Cui family found a different way, abandoning literature and pursuing martial arts. recognized by people.

As a result, the second son, Cui Wenyuan, returned to Chang'an at the critical juncture of the battle against King Qin's command to capture the Eastern Capital. Instead of mentioning his spear, he became a playboy and fought fiercely in Chang'an. He was like a traitor.

He knew a lot about the big and small families in Chang'an. Apart from their aristocratic intentions, it was also because the Cui family had a relationship with the Wang family for generations, and the children of the two families also had good friends with each other.

He and Cui Erlang and Cui Wenyuan also went to school together since they were young. On weekdays, during the Double Ninth Festival, they would also gather together to enjoy wine tasting and discuss current affairs.Cai is very fond of the Cui family, and will never believe that the person they are looking for on this trip is in the Cui family.

There was another thought, and he couldn't believe his guess.

The maverick of the Cui family, Cui Wenyuan.

If there is really evil in Cui's family, he will open the door without hesitation.

Daoyi shook his head resolutely, it's right here, just go in and check it out.

Wang Xuanzhi wanted to say more, the concierge of the Cui family had already recognized him, "It's Mr. Wang Erlang who has come, and the villain will go report immediately."

A concierge called Erlang Jun of the Wang family, not the minister of Dali Temple, which shows how arrogant the family is.

It was the middle of the night, and Dalang Cui, who was still reading at night, greeted him, "It's An Dao, let's look for Xiao Er."

"En." Just outside the gate, Wang Xuanzhi couldn't tell the reason directly.

As expected of Erlang who has been immersed in classics for many years, Cui Dalang has a handsome and gentle smile, and Daoyi can't help but feel good about him, but he feels a little embarrassed when he thinks of the purpose of coming today. The man he saw that day looks a lot like him.

The two were welcomed into the gate of Cui's house, but Cui Xueshi and Cui Wenyuan were not seen.

In the hands of Xiao Tong, Xiao Jia and the man in black, according to the means of the perpetrator, their lives are safe right now, Wang Xuanzhi still dare not delay, "Brother Cui, where is Wen Yuan?"

Cui Dalang's smile remained undiminished, "You, since I was a child, every time I came back, I was looking for a second child, and I knew that my elder brother was useless."

"Brother Cui, if I have something urgent, can you take me to find Wen Yuan?" At the same time, Dao Yi appeared behind him without any trace.

Cui Dalang understood, "Are you introducing a new friend for Wenyuan? I remember he works in your yamen, his name is Daoyi. It's just." Scan around.

He didn't think that was the person his family's Xiao Erxi made friends with. Originally, Wang Xuanzhi and Cui Wenyuan hadn't seen each other for a long time, adding another person he didn't like, two brothers who had been good friends since they were young, this is going to cause trouble to heaven.

"Brother Cui, please come with us." Wang Xuanzhi is not only a good friend, he is also the Minister of Dali Temple.

Dao Yi, who didn't say a word the whole time, followed behind the two, with his right hand in the hanging sleeve, he touched something, which made her feel at ease.

After a while, he came to Cui Wenyuan's courtyard. There were guards outside the courtyard. Seeing that it was Cui Dalang, he saluted again, "Mr. Dalang, Mr. Erlang is resting."

"Why, my lord can't see his younger brother at this home?" Cui Dalang is a person with a clear mind. Wang Xuanzhi came to visit late at night, regardless of his family friends, and said bluntly that he must have something important to do with his younger brother when he was looking for his younger brother. related.

Right now, Xiao Er has closed the door again, and I feel that there is a big problem.

"Ahem." A cough came from the yard, "Let my elder brother and the others come in."

"Yes, Mr. Erlang." The two guards separated from each other and allowed the three to pass.

"come in."

There was no one in the yard, the voice came from the gate facing the yard, and he said in silence all the time, suddenly skipped the two of them, stepped forward quickly, pushed the door open, and the furnishings in the room were unobstructed .

One can see the person sitting by the desk in front of the inner window on the right at a glance. Compared with Cui Wenyuan who rode his horse on the street that day, he feels extremely weak today, as if a gust of wind can blow people away.

Cui Jiaerlang's appearance is not bad. Compared with Cui Dalang's Qingjun and gentleness, Cui Wenyuan is a bit more unruly and wild. Perhaps it is the result of his days of fighting in the army, but now he is also suffering from a serious illness and is very weak.

"Wen Yuan, what's the matter with your body?" Seeing this, Wang Xuanzhi stepped forward quickly.

Cui Wenyuan smiled softly, "It's just an old problem, it won't die."

"But I came to see you at Ke Siyun a few days ago, and you don't look like this." As a close friend, I didn't know that the other party had such a problem.

Cui Wenyuan lowered his eyes and didn't answer, but there was a sound of rolling wheels. Except Cui Dalang, the other two looked up and saw that what was sitting under him was not a study chair, but a special wheelchair.

Both of them were shocked.

"When did Wen Yuan's leg get hurt?" Wang Xuanzhi felt very strange, why Chang'an didn't hear anything about such a big leg hurt.

"Didn't you also hurt your hand? It's inevitable that people will get hurt in their lifetime." Seeing him clenched his injured right hand, Cui Wenyuan curled his lips and said, "Have you ever seen me laying down in Chang'an city?" Cross the horse?" It seemed to be accusing the other party of indifference to him.

Cui Dalang interjected, very worried, "Xiao Er hurt his leg, so he kept it at home, and we were not allowed to spread it to outsiders. He rode out when he went out, and he would be weak every time he came back." In fact, he was also a little embarrassed, It's clear that my second child alienated relatives and friends.

"Brother!" Cui Wenyuan roared out of breath, looking very angry.

It turned out that this was the reason why he never dismounted.

Seeing that his legs were injured, Wang Xuanzhi immediately thought of the two dead people without legs, and the horse he was riding in Chang'an City turned into a scene of him going out of the city to throw the corpse. .

Unexpectedly, Daoyi at the side saw a completely different scene.

She saw that the dense black mist over Cui Wenyuan's head overwhelmed the white mist, and it was a bit denser than the last time the guest Ruyun came to see her, so she wanted to forcibly spy on it.

After being passed by Wang Rong, she did a lot of tests in the prison of Dali Temple.

With only her eyes, she could only see the foggy area, telling her that the dead or the living have their deepest obsessions before death or at present. Wang Rong took the initiative to show it through her curiosity and ignorance.

Another is that as long as her sea of ​​consciousness is actively connected to it, she will be able to see the truth behind the fog.

The only problem, regardless of active or passive, the consumption of mental power, you need to nourish your yin to nourish your spirit. If you have a chance, you have to search for it, so as not to become an idiot, and there is no reason to talk about it.

After forcibly breaking through the fog, Daoyi found that the situation was different from what he had seen before.

Sure enough, there is a problem.

　This case is a little longer and needs to be explained.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)