Chinese dining table

Looking at the closed door, He Lanmin raised his hand to call out, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get out.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of chopping meat with a machete. Several knives seemed to be chopped on bones, and the sound was different from the sound of chopping meat.

"Don't kill him, kill me—ah..." He Lanminzhi finally managed to speak out, and instead of crawling backwards, he dragged a broken leg and crawled towards the small door with difficulty.

At this moment, he was really no longer afraid of death, and even thought that after dying together with Xue Changfeng, his soul might fly to Leizhou to watch the sunset, listen to the wind, and watch the rain together—this seems not bad.

He touched the door with his hand, and wanted to pull it open, but the door was hung from the outside. After finally opening a crack in the door, a ferocious eyeball suddenly appeared on the crack, facing He Lanmin fiercely. See.

"Don't kill him, tell Second Aunt, I will be obedient in the future, I will be obedient, even if I go to Leizhou, I will never come back for the rest of my life, don't kill him."

Immediately, that eye disappeared, and He Lanmin tried his best to stick his eyes to the crack of the door, trying to see clearly what was going on outside, but it was a pity that it was pitch black outside.

"Ah... ah... ah..." He Lanmin yelled loudly, the voice was not loud, but it spread very far, and the meaning of despair seemed to cover the entire Chang'an city.

He was the only one in Zhou Guogong's mansion, so he lay at the door for a whole night, until hoarfrost fell and dyed the earth with a layer of white.

At dawn, passers-by heard He Lanminzhi's cry for help. After opening the door, they saw He Lanminzhi leaning quietly on the porch with a warm smile on his face. I told the reporter that He Lanminzhi accidentally fell and broke his leg, and asked him to come and rescue him quickly."

A passer-by hugged He Lanmin, who had a broken leg, and sat on the threshold, and hurried to look for Fangzheng.

He Lan Minzhi sat on the threshold, looking at the clean and empty space in front of the gate of Duke Zhou's mansion, the smile on his face became even more warm.

There is nothing in the place where the fat woman set up her stall, only the place where the stove near the wall of the square still has a trace of smoke and fire. The bluestone slabs on the ground are very clean, but there is a thin layer of ice in some places.

There was also ice on the threshold, and He Lanmin could even see a little bit of blood left on the wood texture of the threshold.

There was also blood on the inside of the door knocker, which should have been left by Xue Changfeng.

There are also under the side door, but the bloodstains here are more obvious. He Lan looked down at the curled nails on his fingers, and he was sure that the scratches and bloodstains on them belonged to him.

However, those bloodstains are not the same as the bloodstains on the threshold

There is still a pool of frozen blood on the inside of the door, this is also Xue Changfeng's, the blood is very red, He Lan put his hand on the blood, until the blood ice melted with his body temperature, covered his palm with it, he retracted his palm , pressing the icy cold blood together with the broken palm to his heart.

Then, facing the empty Duke Zhou’s mansion, Brother Feng, now you understand the meaning of the sentence I said to you, "The pines and cypresses are withered, and then you will know the cold weather", you are a deadly optimistic family living in severe cold, Not a blade of grass grows.

After saying these words, He Lan leaned on the porch and closed his eyes as he watched the cold sun that had just risen.

A burst of hurried footsteps came, He Lan opened his eyes, looked at the square in front of him and said indifferently: "My leg is broken, send me to the imperial hospital."

Fangzheng looked at Helan's curled nails and gasped, "Why did the Duke make this look?"

A smile appeared on He Lan's face. "Because of playing around."

After speaking, his eyes suddenly froze. In the corner by the threshold, there was a blood-stained golden lock.

Fangzheng hurriedly took the golden lock and put it in He Lan's palm, so He Lan held the golden lock and smiled.

I have to admit that He Lan looks really good when he smiles, especially when the winter morning light shines on his face, making his skin a beeswax color, slightly transparent.

Xue Changfeng, who was by the Baqiao, had completed his mission, but he was not happy at all.

Yin Erhu stuck a willow branch on his chest, and threw in a heavy burden, patted his shoulder and said: "The Lord said, you can go wherever you want, and if you have had enough fun, you can come back." .”

Xue

Chang Feng said: "I want to visit Leizhou."

"Hey, aren't you going to Dahang City?"

Xue Changfeng looked at the dilapidated Baqiao, shook his head and said, "Dahang City is too cold, I want to go to a warm place to see the sea."

Yin Erhu said: "It doesn't matter where you go, since you are going to the south, then give us another home in the south."

Xue Changfeng said angrily: "Aren't we even willing to let a place like Leizhou go?"

Yin Erhu laughed and said, "If we get too cold in Chang'an, maybe we will go to the south to keep warm."

But, the premise is that you have to take care of yourself and don't die there.

"Fuck your mother's egg."

Xue Changfeng cursed angrily, tore off the willow branches that Yin Erhu had planted on his chest, raised his hand and patted the horse's buttocks, and the carriage drove across Baqiao and gradually disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

Winter is the most leisure time in Wannian County, Wen Ruan became the magistrate of Wannian County, and the new Master Wan is also a thousand official, although Yun Chu and Ruan both know that this guy is definitely from Baiqisi , Still talking to him almost everything.

With a capable county magistrate, a competent master book, and Zhang Jia, the county magistrate, who is also very successful, the county magistrate Yunchu naturally has nothing to do.

Zhong Kui is still building his own Taoist temple in Zhongnan Mountain. This Taoist temple was built by him for his master. Now that the master is dead, Yun Chu feels that Zhong Kui is not so much building a Taoist temple as he is building it for his master. Mausoleum.

"Old Zhong has a sister, do you know?" Wen Rou, who was looking for documents in Yunchu's office, asked Yunchu casually.

"I know, Lao Zhong regards her as his lifeblood."

"As long as Old Zhong looks like that, his sister probably won't be able to see it there. If his sister looks as rare as Naha, we brothers might still be able to meet her.

The problem is, if Lao Zhong grows up like that, we will be embarrassed to see his sister. Brothers are all dragons and phoenixes. If they are seen by such a girl, they may hurt her, don’t you think so? "

"How did Lao Zhong offend you?"

"This guy wrote me a letter yesterday, asking me if it would be okay to bring the evil ghosts who like to spread rumors and spread other people's scandals into the fifth floor of the steamer hell. He also told me that the punishment of the steamer hell is generally throwing ghosts into the steamer Inside, when it is steamed and deformed, it is weathered, and then it is repeatedly put into the steamer. I also asked me how many years of steaming it will make those who like to make remote feel afraid, and then dare not talk nonsense."

Yun Chu was stunned for a moment and said, "Did Zhong Kui actually reorganize the underworld system in Zhongnan Mountain? This is a big project."

Gentle sneered and said: "Eighteen layers of hell is the legend of Buddhism, this guy is going to make a living and use it, kneading the underworld of Taoism and the eighteen hells of Buddhism together to create a new underworld. In this way, whether it is a believer, a believer in Buddhism, or a person who believes in nothing but his ancestors, they will all be under the jurisdiction of his underworld in the future. I want to use this method to tell living people to accumulate virtue and do good deeds while they are alive. Be cautious in your words and deeds, so that you will not suffer endless torture in the [-]th hell after death, and you will be reborn as a human being early and enjoy the blessings."

Yun Chu smiled and said: "Very good, Taoism is the bone, Buddhism is the flesh, and Confucianism is the skin, and finally melted into Zhong Kui's Zhang Liu golden body, soaring in the daylight, and the flesh body is sanctified. It is a very good development direction."

Rou Rou looked at Yun Chu and said, "Do you think it's good? I'm going to be steamed in the hell of a steamer, and I'll be dried into meat in the end. Do you still think it's good?

Yun Chu smiled and said: "You only see the evil you have done, but you don't see the root of your evil. In this world, no one is perfect when it comes to deeds, regardless of heart. Everything you do starts from It's not for personal gain, but for the sake of the world. If you feel bored and panic, take someone to visit the big and small Lifangs in Wannian County, and compare them with the previous Wannian County, and you will get a good result. .”

"What result?"

"Fuck, it turns out that I have done so many things that are beneficial to the people's livelihood. At that time, you will not be afraid of the underworld described by Zhong Kui. If the underworld still punishes you at that time, you can bring the things you have helped One hundred thousand banners and banners will behead Yama."

Gentlely clicked his mouth and said: "That's right, now you only need to look at the people who used to only drink gruel squatting at the base of the wall holding
When I eat strong garlic mixed with tiaozi in the big old bowl, I feel that I have the credit for that bowl of rice. "

"Hey, it's cold and dry outside, you want to go out?"

Seeing that Yunchu put on his fur coat and was about to leave, Gentle was a little surprised. In the northwest, the damp cold wind is nothing more than cold. As long as such dry and cold wind is blown for a while, there will be cracks on the face and hands. In the past, in the In this weather, as long as there is no major event, Yun Chu doesn't even bother to move, and enjoying the steam from the teapot is the top priority.

Yun Chu sighed and said, "He Lan Minzhi was sent to the Supreme Hospital, and the matter has entered the second stage. Now, I only hope that He Lan Minzhi is strong enough, and when faced with blows, he can get stronger and stronger."

Gentlely said: "Do you really have a solution for this kind of relationship between a man and a woman? Use a gun, or imprison the two of them in a dark room, and let them out after they have a baby?

Yun Chu looked at Wen Rou's big shining eyes and said: "I was wrong just now, Zhong Kui thought you should go to the steamer hell, it's a little underestimating of you, you should go down a few more floors."

Rou Rou curled her lips and said: "He built hell. If I am interested in it in the future, I might as well make eighteen layers of heaven. At that time, whether we go to heaven or go to hell, we will open it ourselves, and we can come and go wherever we want."

Yun Chu didn't want to listen to Gentle Hu Li Lie anymore, so he rode a bay red horse and rushed into the imperial city with his face wrapped.

When I went there, I happened to meet Lao He who was setting He Lanmin's bone.

Fumbling to align the stubble of a broken leg was hell for the wounded.

However, there was a gentle smile on He Lanmin's face. Although the sweat dripped from his temples, the smile on his face remained the same...

It seemed that the pain was nothing to him.

Yun Chu looked at He Lanmin's ten fingernails, which were swollen like carrots, and frowned, "What did Duke Zhou go through?"

Seeing that it was Yun Chu, He Lanmin wiped his sweat with his sleeve and said, "Has Mr. Yun received a report today?

Yun Chu shook his head and said, "No, last night Wannian County's Fang City was safe and sound, not even a single person broke the curfew?
He Lanmin smiled and said, "Did someone freeze to death last night?"

Yun Chu sighed and said, "Nine people, Jin Wuwei picked them up and sent them to Yizhuang early in the morning. They must have been incinerated in a while."

He Lanmin smiled and said: "Isn't the morgue just for storage? Why was it incinerated in a hurry?
Yun Chu said: "It should be the result of kind-hearted people funding Chai Tan."

He Lanmin nodded in satisfaction: "There are really many kind-hearted people in this world."