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"Ah!" Chen Xing said with joy, "finally found!"
Chen Xingpu opened a map of a building in Chang'an Ancient City three hundred years ago. He asked Takuya: "Where is this?"
Tuoba is in charge of the defense inside and outside the city, and naturally recognizes it at a glance, saying: "City West, Songbaiju. I will take you there tomorrow."
Chen Xing wants to take a look at the sun and take a look at it. He thinks that Tuoba has been with him for an afternoon. He may not be able to leave his job when he is on duty. Thanks to Tuoba, he has to go by himself. However, Tuoba insisted on sending him back to the palace, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.
Chen Xing was a sigh of relief, but he had to say goodbye to Takuya outside the Imperial Garden. Chen Xing didn't want to go back to the bedroom to see the face, but since things have progressed, telling him is a matter of course, so I am ready to go back and have dinner.
At this time, Xiang Shuzheng listened numbly to the Qinghe Princess to introduce his cousin to him. It turned out that Qinghe and Murong Chong's aunt, who married to the Tuoba Department, had no choice but to be a wife, and the husband had a scorpion. Tuoba. Tuoba hours can't be pampered, no one in the family cares, but the grandmother is very loved. After the grandmother smashed the hand, Tuoba grew up to fourteen years old and was incorporated into the ban. It was a good seed of Xiwu, which made it easy to stand out in the military elections, and looks like a beautiful jade. By the side.
Two years later, Murong Chong left Beijing for his post, and he was solid in loneliness. He was more or less empathetic to Tuoba, but Tuoba was not Murong Chong, and his temperament was far from great. He thought about it and never came. Fortunately, he is very fond of him. He regards Tuoba as a younger brother and intends to find a relative for him. It seems that it is not appropriate to look at it.
Princess Qinghe specially asked, and Tuoba himself said that he did not know what kind of pros he wanted to make. The goal was definitely determined. He liked Han Chinese most.
Until last night, Takuya saw Chen Xing at the beginning of Yu Wenxin's family, and listened to Yu Wenxin's mention of the past. Chen's family was broken, but Chen Hao still had a high prestige among the literati and officials. The young half of the court was saved. They are all students taught by the father of Chen Xing. Since the door is right, and Takuya was loved at first sight, Princess Qinghe quickly came to inquire.
Xiang Shu did not expect that Chen Xing actually had this origin. He always had a waveless expression from Gujing. It actually produced a little embarrassment and shock, as if he had re-acquainted Chen Xing, and Yu Wenxin outside the temple could not help but nod, with Qinghe Princess. One sing and one and even said "Yes, yes, yes", still went to the temple to turn left, turn right, let the item irritating, just want to find the flying knife like a fly to nail him on the pillar.
At the same time, Chen Xing came in.
"Hey?" Chen Xing suddenly took a look, Yu Wenxin was busy with a smile: "Tian Chi!"
"Xing Ge is good!" Chen Xing avoided the hand that Yu Wenxin came over and nodded to the Qinghe Princess.
Princess Qinghe smiled and said: "Go out with Tuoba?"
Chen Xing is full of doubts, how do you know?
Princess Qinghe said: "Come, my sister will have a cup of tea and you will eat it." Then he went to the pot and said, "There are good things to tell you later..."
Chen Xing said: "No, there is ready-made, thirsty for me!" Say the tea on the case and drink it, take a cup and pick up a cup of tea from the Changan nobles.
Everyone: "..."
"Hey?" Chen Xing said again. "What is this?" He said, picking up the portrait on the case, but the item was pressed with one hand and angered: "Don't move!"
"Look at what happened?" Chen Xing grabbed the stack of papers and was dragged by the story. The internal force was broken. He was torn in half on the spot. Chen Xing had to throw the paper back and smashed the story.工具
Item: "You..."
Chen Xing finished the tea and said: "There is a clue, I have to go busy, give me some money." I thought that the sky is not too late, just go to the pine and cypress. Princess Qinghe got up and said: "I let my nephew accompany you, just let him not be worth it at night."
Chen Xing is busy, don't have to use it. When he says goodbye in the Imperial Garden, he knows that Takuya has to go to the banquet tonight, and he will show his hand to Xiang.
"No." The story is cold and cold.
Chen Xing thought that I still can't walk? If you don't ask for him, then you will leave.
Not long after Chen Xinggang walked, Qinghe Princess wondered: "Big single, where did you come?"
At the moment, the name came to the outside, obviously it was the afternoon who sent the people to inquire about the news. The probe sneaked out of the hall and saw the milk tea in the cups of the silver cups of each family was cleaned and thrown away. The paper that was torn into two halves was overjoyed and ran away.
The Qinghe Princess and Xiang Shuo had a good time to return to God at the same time and shouted together: "Come back!"
The story quickly got up and chased, and the insider had already run away, so all the people at night knew that the big one was in this afternoon, and when they left, they drank all the milk tea on the cake, and the portraits were torn. Two halves. What does this mean? Everyone is not ready to go to the big single to send the younger son to the side?
Chen Xing walked out of the palace and looked at the map. The sky was near dusk. After passing several doors, I heard several families setting firecrackers. I don't know what happened. I only thought that I had to go through the festival. Weiyang Palace is close to the west. In this way, he also walked for nearly an hour before he came to the pine and cypress, and the sky was dark and the drums followed.
The west of the city is a highland, filled with pine cypress trees, with red lanterns hanging outside. A large row of buildings is half covered in the pine forest, and there is a laugh from the man after drunkenness. Chen Xing remembered it. When he was separated from Feng Qianxi, he told him to settle here.
Chen Xing circled a small half circle outside, but could not find the entrance. He only saw a closed door. The four gold characters on the door sparkled: "Xifeng Qianzhuang."
Chen Xing: "?"
"Someone?" Chen Xing shouted, comparing the map in the hand, it is indeed true here. After another round, I got a jungle, saw two stone dare, and there were two stones on the side, the left book "Cangsong Cuibai" and the right book "Sen Luo Wanxiang".
Chen Xing walked along the road, and turned a few bends along the tortuous path. I suddenly felt that it was wrong. The inside rock trees were actually "Hugh, Birth, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, and Open" set by Kong Ming in the Three Kingdoms. "Eight doors are arranged. After Chen Xing's entry into the division, the first lesson is to break the eight-door array. It's hard to beat him. He only hesitated to set up this battle. It's not a place to open up. Will it be rude to rush in?
However, to turn around, the outer eight doors can no longer be returned. The only way to go is to go to the end. From the northeast Fang Gong Gongshengmen, Chen Xing had to go through the scalp and walk around. Suddenly found again. There are also changes in this gossip array. After turning over the rockery, there is a big house in front of it. There are bright lights inside, and there are nearly 20 pairs of sneakers under the gallery. There are new and old, Chen Xing shouted outside: "anyone there?"
Without hearing the response, Chen Xing took off his boots and pulled the sliding door, "哗啦".
"Take over the sturdy! Reconstruction..."
The people in the room were sitting on the floor, the crowds were raging, and the shouts shouted halfway. The house was very soundproof, and the inside and outside were not vocal. Looking at the appearance, it was apparently in a meeting.
Chen Xing: "Excuse me, do you need some tea? If you don't need me, go first."
Chen Xing decisively closed the door, and Neri suddenly rushed out of a group of people, each knife out of the knife, the sword of the bright sword, pulled out the weapon on the neck of Chen Xing, Chen Xing had no power to fight, had to raise his hands and said: "I I really didn't hear anything!"
"Tianchi?" Feng Qianxi's voice was in a strange voice. "How did you come in? Stop your hand! Your own!"
Chen Xing was placed in the room with a knife. I saw a wide bed in the middle of the center. A man in his 20s and a wide robe with a big sleeve was sitting on the couch. Feng Qianxi was sitting next to the man, facing Dwarf case drinking.
"Stop." The man said, "Please ask this little brother to come in." Speaking of Feng Qiang's eyes, Feng Qianxi looked a little bit, meaning no harm, and waved Chen Xing. The martial artists who took Chen Xing would let go and let him go to Feng Qianxi.
"There is not much time," the man said. "There are both VIPs, but it doesn't matter. Let's continue to say that the disaster in Fuyang was not a temporary mistake..."
Chen Xing looked at Feng Qianxi and saw that he had been sentenced to two people on the road. He changed his body to embroider the leaves and the flowers, and put the ring knife in the middle of the case, in front of the man. These flamboyant robes, even if they are beautiful, such as women's Xianbei people wear are demon, but wearing on Feng Qianxi, but not inconspicuous, but strangely very suitable, naturally have a gorgeous momentum to the extreme momentum.
Chen Xing looked at the man in the center, and then looked at Feng Qianxi. Feng Qianxi whispered in Chen Xing's ear and said, "That is my brother, called Feng Qianxi. Can your kid actually break his gossip set outside? It really looks down on you." "
Chen Xing: "I... I am going around, what are you doing?"
Feng Qianxi: "It's so conspicuous to rebel, so obviously not seen?"
Chen Xingcheng said: "I see it, what stage is it going now?"
Feng Qianxi: "There has never been progress, and people are dying, and they don't want to play with them."
"苻坚倒倒反施, now has anger and grievances, the Yi, the Xianbei, the Huns in the grievances ... you two, do not talk about the following small words." Feng Qianxi knocked on the case with a hand in the ring, "Saiwai large single Entering Chang'an, a clear signal was released, and it is hoped that soon afterwards, the various ethnic groups in the city will unite and overthrow the sturdy..."
Chen Xing heard this, twitching his mouth, whispering to Feng Qianxi: "How do I see the relationship between them is okay. Feng Da Ge, are you sure that this source is no problem?"
Feng Qianxi quickly rushed to ask later, and Feng Qianxi went to the crowd again: "Then, it is said by the brothers to everyone, from what you saw on the road from Xiangyang to Beijing."
Feng Qianxi cleared the scorpion and began to describe the land of the Central Plains. The Hu people were hostile to Yan Jian. Feng Qianxi said that Feng Qianxi added that Wu Jian had been in power for many years. According to Wang Meng, the famous national policy, he set the national policy of "respecting the Han and the Hu", but he did not only please the Han people, but even offended his own. Nowadays, all the people in Wuhu complained that they have begun to oppose Yu Jian. Daqin seems to have a strong military force and is in full swing. In fact, after Wang Meng's death, the inner forces are intertwined and have been faltering.
Everyone listened with a sigh of relief, as if Feng Qiang's arm screamed, and regardless of Han Hu in the entire Chang'an city, he would immediately rush into the palace, and he would smash the corpse.
After Feng Wanzhen explained the whole process, he refused to judge. Feng Qianxi, who presided over the meeting, stayed in the hall again and said, "This is the case. Next, when you were in the Central Plains, the South allocated a lot of money to support us. The great cause of Zhai Xinghan, in the next year, is the key moment, and the scorn is not..."
Perhaps the reason for the foreigner, perhaps the theme of today's meeting is not here, Feng Qianxi did not mention too much rebellion related, simply summed up the situation this month, looking forward to this year, the meeting.
The crowds of the crowds of the rivers and lakes have come to give up, and they are very respectful to Feng Qianxi during the talks. They are generally like Feng Qianxi. It seems that there is still a look of disappointment. After all the people left, Feng Qianxi hugged his brother and placed it on a wooden wheelchair next to him. Chen Xing discovered that Feng Qianxi's legs could not move and had to be taken care of.
"Go, go with dinner, you must be hungry." Feng Qianxi took the ring knife and gave it to his brother. Feng Qianxi put the knife on his lap and hugged it.
Feng Qianxi said to Chen Xing: "There are still many things that must be carefully sorted out with you."
The three people left along the inner hall of the hall. When Chen Xingwen asked, Feng Qianxi took the initiative to explain that Chen Xingfang knew that he had accidentally hit the wrong hall and broke into the secret hall of Songbaiju.
"You...you are..." Chen Xing looked at Feng Qianxi suspiciously, remembering the evaluation of Feng Qianxi by the story, and sure enough, this rivers and lakes were not simple.
"Yeah." Feng Qianxi smiled. "For the true identity of the brother, it is the lesser family of Xifeng Qianzhuang. My brother is the current owner. Songbaiju and Xifenglian are together, they are the industry of my family."
Feng Qianxi kept silent, and when he passed through the dark corridor, he was full of God. Chen Xing looked around, passed through the corridor, and entered the courtyard. The place was twisted and mysterious. After turning over the courtyard, it was a cluster of nearly ten acres of inns. There were strange pine trees outside the inn, such as the ghosts guarding the place in the dark. .
Chen Xing's astonished heart has been attracted by the environment of Xifeng Qianzhuang. Anyway, the Feng family's brothers are not very concerned about him. The important thing is that 300 years ago, the site of the Chang'an Exorcism Department's General Administration Where is it. Looking at this appearance, most of them were transformed by Feng.
Feng Qiang, who was in a wheelchair, saw Chen Xing's look and said: "Song Baiju only accepts Han Chinese, the door is on the other side, behind this road, very few people go."
Feng Qiang's eyes are on the drawings in the hands of Chen Xing, as if he realized what. Passing through the Songbai Juzhentang and coming to a quiet building, Feng Qianxi said to Chen Xing in a polite manner: "The little brothers lived together with the law and said that they would come together today."
"Well...he...I am actually unfamiliar with him." Chen Xing thought that he was only looking for the former site of the Exorcism Department. The result was that he accidentally broke this group of people to discuss rebellion. How to get out of it, it won't be pulling me on your thief boat. I think that Feng Qiang, who was only a genius, did not let him avoid it. Obviously, the more he knew, the harder it was to get rid of the abacus. It suddenly felt a little dangerous.
Chen Xing is open-minded, and many things are hard to be confused. People are not stupid at all. They say, "It's just a matter of staying with the story, just for a matter, after a few days and so on, I have to go. Anyway, the group of people in the Hu people, no matter what they say, no one believes me, then I still have a lot of things to be busy." I don't have time to control you, let alone tell you, not to tell you, you You don't have to kill me.
"It may be," Feng said, "I originally wanted to make a thousand referrals. It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Today, you can come, it is the fate of the trick."
Chen Xingyi, Feng Qianxi, Feng Qianxi said: "I am going to make some arrangements, Millennium, and you will accompany the exorcist to dinner."
Chen Xing: "..."
When Feng Qianyi closed the door, Chen Xing suddenly turned to Feng Qianxi and gestured to him.
Feng Qianxi had no choice but to show his hand. He couldn't help but bow down. Looking at Chen Xing, Chen Xingyi said: "How do you know everything about your brother? How much did you say to him?"
Feng Qianxi said: "Do you not know, where is this? What news under the sun can you win the home of Songbaiju?"
Chen Xing: "What the **** are you doing? I can't see the inn."
Feng Qianxi: "It doesn't matter, you don't be angry with the younger brother. The main business of our family is to open a money house and let us go."
Chen Xing saw this building group so arrogant and replied: "Sure enough, your family is very rich."
Chen Xing looked around and saw the original trace of Cao Yu on the wall. The interior stood with an ink screen. The next person sent the food box, Feng Qianxi took a seat from the side and raised the water boiled on the stove. He explained: "The sideline business, Xifeng Qianzhuang, has another role, is to listen to the information under the sun. , from the south to the north, the mountains and the sea, the family affairs of the emperor's family, to the 18 generations of the ancestors of the Limin people, as long as the money is given, we can all investigate, there is no information that Feng family can't get under the sun."
Actually, the intelligence leader in Chang'an City, Chen Xing only felt that this road was too small to see Feng Qianxi.
Feng Qianxi rushed to the tea and made a "please" gesture towards Chen Xing. He laughed: "So on the first day of his arrival in Beijing, Xifeng knew that the real identity of the story was called the law, but it was the history of the Muller League. The youngest big single since..."
"...I also know our night palace." Chen Xing said.
"Hey," Feng said. "You also know that you are the only child of Jinyang Daru Chen Yu. When Yu Wenxin was a teenager, he used to study in your home. It was just a matter of the world... The thief has no eyes, and he is righteous and upright. There is no good news; the bad things are done, and the dead are always..."
Chen Xing sat down and smiled. "It's not appropriate to say this. It's because we think it's right, it's not for the good news."
Feng Qianxi was a glimpse first, then he smiled and said: "Yes, yes. You can see too much than your eldest brother." Then he took a look at the look and asked Chen Xing: "That Yuwenxin..."
"Well?" Chen Xing is thinking about how to open the ruins of the exorcist, and it seems that it is not appropriate to smack the scalp in someone else's home. Feng Qianxi observed Chen Xing's look. At the end, he suddenly said: "Well, nothing, Yu Wenxin is deceived in Chang'an City. This person can't be deep, remind you."
"See it." Chen Xing said calmly.
Feng Qianxi looked at Chen Xing quietly, and there seemed to be an unbearable color in his eyes. Chen Xing didn't notice how this embarrassing pity, used rice, drank tea, and finally got to the point, Feng Feng said: "Feng Big Brother To tell the truth, today's rush to come, there is something to do. Do you still remember that we are talking about the Exorcism Department on the road?"
When the voice fell, the paper door was suddenly opened. Feng Qiang's voice: "She is already the original book, told me." It was driving the wheelchair and entering the hall.
Chen Xing said: "This is really a ruthless request..."
"No." After Feng Qianxi entered the hall, Feng Qianxi did not say anything.
Feng Qianxi said to Chen Xing: "Tianchi, it does not contradict each other. Our Feng family was a former exorcist three hundred years ago. Everyone is a peer."
Chen Xing: "!!!"
Chen Xing suddenly stood up and looked at Feng Qianxi with a look of shock. Feng Qianxi said faintly: "This is what I call "the fate."
Feng Qianxi pulled out the first knife of the knee front ring, and the **** smashed the blade and handed the handle to Chen Xing. He said: "This handle is the treasure that the Han Dynasty has left, passed down from generation to generation, and passed down from ancient times. Sealed with green wood, when the world is here -"
Chen Xing took over the knife: "Can make thousands of grasses into a soldier, move to the green, Pingxi Valley."
"Do you know?!" Feng Qianxi suddenly brightened up with amazement.
Chen Xing has read many magic weapons in ancient books. At first he met Feng Qianxi, and he couldn't see his sabre. He took it in his hand and saw a line of bells and drums on his back: Senro.