Grandpa is such a bunny

Du Yun couldn't bear the hunger, and he had already digested the clear soup and water that he ate in the morning. He rubbed his stomach and finally returned to Tongshui County.

It was noon at this time, and on the street paved with loess, we could finally see ordinary people dressed in plain clothes passing by, most of them were old people and children, and the middle-aged people didn’t know if they had gone hunting up the mountain, and they didn’t see a single person all the way. I don't know what they sell in the half-dead shops, and few people come and go.

Du Yun and the others were invited by County Magistrate Jiang to a restaurant.The restaurant is also very simple, with a layer of dust on the counter and the table. The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man, who is propping up his head and feeling sleepy. When he sees a customer coming, he enthusiastically shakes off a black cloth on his shoulder and wipes the table.

Du Yun suspected that it was originally a white towel.

Jiang Shouchuan enthusiastically ordered a few dishes. Du Yun glanced at the menu and saw that it was full of wild vegetables and game. "Wild boars are hunted in the mountains. The meat is very good. Don't be disgusted with it, you must try it."

Du Yun responded well, Jiang Shouchuan looked around, then turned around and asked, "Where is that Mr. Tu just now?"

Du Yun didn't answer, and he wasn't worried. Tubo usually doesn't disappear for no reason.

Qian Fan said softly, "The benefactor is not feeling well, so go back to the inn first to rest."

Jiang Shouchuan was worried, "Is it acclimatization?"

Qian Fan smiled and stopped talking, which was a tacit consent.

Jiang Shouchuan immediately asked worriedly, "Is it serious? Do I need to call a doctor? The small county is simple, and I'm afraid I have neglected you adults. I hope you will forgive me."

Du Yun didn't have any official airs, so he waved his hand and made a polite conversation with him.

Suddenly, Qian Fan interjected in a rare and impolite way, interrupting the two hypocritical people in the officialdom, "Lord Jiang, where are these people going?"

Jiang Shouchuan followed his gaze and looked outside. An alley with two cypress trees on the left and right stretched towards Tongshuifeng. There were old people coming in and out of the intersection in twos and threes. They all had things in their hands. The heavy weight seems to be heavy. Judging from the corner of the bag and the basket, it should be grain, fruits and vegetables.

Feng Ping came to Tongshui County before them, so he said, "There is an ancestral hall at the other end. I heard from the locals that the founding father of the country, General Yuan Liang, is enshrined in it."

They were still playing with General Yuanliang as a legend on the road. As soon as night fell, they heard the low and orderly sound of marching drills outside the window.

Du Yun felt a chill all over his body, rubbed his arms, he really didn't want to hear this name.

Tubai had not come back after lunch, the master stood under the cypress trees in that alley, looking up at the lush cypress trees, a straight road was sandwiched between the two cypress trees, and at the end of the road was a rather magnificent ancestral hall with vermilion eaves. The back of the hall is facing the majestic Tongshui Peak that plunges into the clouds in the distance. Standing at the intersection, you can see the whole mountain in your eyes. Tongshui Peak is like a warrior in armor, guarding the ancestral hall of General Yuanliang who is silent in front of him.

Yaoyao long tomb, sleepless for thousands of years.

The master looked at it blankly for a while, "Okay."

Sun Xiao looked into the alley curiously, "Huh? Where is it?"

"The location of the ancestral hall is very good." The master finally turned his dead face and said something to Jiang Shouchuan with a gloomy gaze.

Few ordinary people can stand the gloomyness of the master, Mr. Jiang trembled when he saw him, and laughed dryly.

"Can the poor monk go in to pay homage to General Yuan Liang?" Qian Fan asked.

Jiang Shouchuan hesitated for a while, looking at the people who were looking at them while going to the ancestral hall, "The ancestral hall is full of people from our own clan...but if the master has the heart, the ancestors will not blame them, and I will arrange the matter right away. "

Du Yun said casually, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, can't you just go in?" He actually didn't really want to go, he always felt that everything related to this general was eerie, they were just to find out the whereabouts of the envoys and the sixth prince, and Tongshui County would not go there again. How weird and bizarre, as long as no one is dead, it's not a big deal.The sun is shining right now, there are still many of them, and they happen to be at the intersection, so it's okay to go there.

Jiang Shouchuan's lips moved, he didn't know what to say, his eyes hesitated, and he could only say for a while, "If you are not in a hurry to find the sixth prince, you all come with me."

The whole Tongshui County looks shabby and simple, but General Yuan Liang's ancestral hall is decorated with incense-burning tripods, cornices and glazed tiles, and eight large lacquered pillars supporting the entire ancestral hall. They followed Jiang Shouchuan in and found that there was a spacious hall In the courtyard, on the road leading to the main hall, Huaiyong Hall, there are several animal sculptures as tall as an adult man's calf and with mighty shapes.

The animal sculptures were spread along the main road on both sides. Qian Fan took a look and found that the faces of these animal sculptures were all facing the gate, just like the maids in the palace who opened the way for the emperor. They should stand along the road and bow their heads facing each other. Why is everyone turning around and staring at you.

It makes people feel like they are stared at by countless pairs of eyes as soon as they enter.

The master frowned and let out a soft sigh. Qian Fan walked side by side with him, his eyes were clear, and he whispered in a voice that only two people could hear, "Did you see it?"

The master nodded, put his arms around his chest, lowered his eyes and took a closer look at the animal sculptures beside the road, "This is..."

He raised his head to speak, just in time to meet a pair of eyes poking from the front.

Jiang Shouchuan blinked, "This man is looking at them? Oh, you know this too, don't you?" I don't know if he saw their doubts, Jiang Shouchuan slowed down and explained to Qianfan and others Get up, "The animal sculptures in the ancestral halls of folk temples stand opposite each other to imply majesty and solemnity, but they are ancestral halls for the dead. If there are old people with high morals, they want to be enshrined by younger generations when they are still alive, and they can also build ancestral halls for themselves. , but in order to distinguish it from the dead, all the animal sculptures will be placed facing the direction of the gate, which means that the owner of the ancestral hall is not dead yet, and can see the world with both eyes and understand human emotions."

Jiang Shouchuan turned around and raised his head slightly, looking at the Yonghuai Hall in front of him, "Many people in Tongshui Peak are descendants of Yuanliang's army. Time has protected the people of Tongshui County for generations, so this place has been built as a ancestral hall for living people, which means that Yuanliang will last forever."

After hearing this, Qian Fan clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name.

Du Yun asked, "Where is Master Jiang's ancestral home?"

Jiang Shouchuan, "It's Tongshui County."

Du Yun nodded, "No wonder you know so much about these things. With Mr. Jiang's help, we will definitely be able to find the envoys and the sixth prince."

While talking, he walked into the Yonghuai lobby.

Probably in order to create a solemn and mysterious atmosphere, the lobby is a little dark, and as soon as you walk in, you can feel a heavy pressure coming.

Sure enough, there is a huge stone statue in that hall, standing astride, wearing a dignified black armor, holding a huge bronze sword with both hands, the blade is nailed into the middle of the feet, the stone statue is standing like this, supporting the giant sword, Look up at the end of the northern sky.

In front of the stone statue is an altar made of lacquered mahogany. The table is filled with canned grains, livestock, vegetables and fruits, which shows the devout heart of the people to respect their ancestors.

Qian Fan burned incense and placed it in the incense burner on the altar, and Du Yun and the others followed suit.

Jiang Shouchuan stood behind and looked at their backs with a calm expression. He didn't know what he was thinking. In a blink of an eye, he saw people coming in to offer incense, so he waved his hand and asked them to wait for a while.

After worshiping, the group of people did not stay any longer, followed Jiang Shouchuan and left Yuanliang General's ancestral hall. On the way back to the inn, they saw a few old people walking towards the ancestral hall with heavy baskets from time to time. Du Yun said, "Master Jiang, the life of the common people Poor, but pious and respectful, General Yuanliang's spirit in heaven will be pleased."

Jiang Shouchuan agreed.

Du Yun said, "However, since we are poor, taking out so much rice grain from our family to offer to our ancestors, will it make the people's families even more difficult?" Opening up mountains and destroying wasteland, growing grain and raising livestock, and being self-reliant. What do you think, Mr. Jiang.”

Jiang Shouchuan listened to his words, and respectfully bowed to Du Yun, "Master Du is right." His young face was a little sad, "But at this moment, the common people can't live a good life, so we have to find a place to rely on first." Day. When there is an opportunity in the future, the next official will enlighten the people and tax farmers and mulberry.”

Du Yun grunted, "However, I see that the people enshrining the ancestral hall are all elderly people. I think the laborers in the prime of life should also be busy in the fields. It's not a big problem. Just enlighten the people." Thinking of his own troubles, He also frowned, and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, go back to the inn, let's discuss how to find someone."

With his head lost and he still caring about the common people, Du Yun felt that he was such a good official, and was almost moved to tears by himself.

No one came back from the inn, so Tubo fetched water and bought food for the sixth prince, and went to the medical hall to pack a few packs of medicine along the way.

The sixth prince fled all the way, bumping and wandering, and almost died in Tongshuifeng. When he saw the people in the government, even if he was a policeman, he was deeply moved. He relaxed his vigilance a little, sat on the side of the bed holding his job bowl, and blinked at him. Those big, dark eyes.

"The person who came is really Du Yun?"

Tubo folded his arms and leaned against the door. With a glance at him, the sixth prince's thoughts were cleared out. This child is not too young. He is in his twenties. He has probably been protected in Dajing Palace and Dongyue Palace since he was a child. He looked willful and stubborn, but he was quite simple inside. When Du Yun was mentioned, doubt, anger, and trance appeared in his eyes, and complex emotions gathered in his eyes, which made people know that there was a bit of turmoil between them at a glance.

"You'll know when you see it." Tubo said, and heard the sound of someone going upstairs, so he went out of the room, put one hand on the door, and the person who rushed over smiled slightly, "Du Yunyun, I'm sending you a big baby." .” Then he opened the door.

The moment the door opened, a figure flashed out quickly. Du Yun raised his eyes and was stunned for a moment, but he didn't recognize him.

"This is……"

Four years later, Zong Yuntian is seven times more handsome than four years ago. His round chin, which was still childish back then, has been sharpened, his skin is like jade, and his stature is slender. Only his fierce and sullen eyes have not changed at all.

Zong Yuntian paused and was furious, "Du Yun, you don't know me anymore!!!"

Du Yun was so frightened that his whole body was shaken, showing a terrified expression of seeing the devil, he immediately yelled out, his voice broke in fear, he turned around like a quail and ran downstairs, shivering and hiding in the thousand After Fan died, he was in a stalemate with the people above in the stairwell of the inn.

Qian Fan blocked Du Yun, said politely and politely, "I have met the sixth prince."

What can be more angry than the person you have hated for four years who can't recognize you at all, Zong Yuntian's dark eyes burst into flames, igniting a handful of old grievances for years, and he couldn't care less The others, eyes full of Du Yun's thing, were about to burn with anger, but they suddenly heard someone downstairs calling out in surprise—"Damu!"

Thus, Tubo saw with his own eyes that the sixth prince's fiery fire was poured down by a bucket of water called Naga, and only a wisp of green smoke remained after it was extinguished.Zong Yuntian looked at the people downstairs in surprise, his eyes were complicated and messy, and his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty. He took a step forward and grabbed the wooden fence, and leaned half of his body downstairs slightly, "You, why are you here? ?”

Naga's eyes were shockingly blue, like a lake formed by melting ice and snow flowing down from the top of Tianshan Mountain, unfathomably deep and clear. He said something in East Vietnamese, and Zong Yuntian shook his hand violently after listening. Tighten your hand.

Tubo went down a flight of stairs, walked up to Qianfan, and elbowed him, "What are you talking about?"

Du Yun was almost scared to death, and he was very angry when he saw Tubo, "East Vietnamese, you idiot."

Qian Fan, who was standing in front of him, frowned, stared at him unfriendlyly, with a hint of warning in his eyes, and took a step towards Tubo, exposing Du Yun's whole body.

When Master Du was about to die, he still had a mean mouth, he quickly pressed his lips together, stroked his lips with his finger to show that the mouth had been sewn shut, and resentfully stretched out his paws to grab Qian Fan's robe.

He was standing on the edge of the steps, and he was not being honest. He was about to take another step behind Qianfan, but he didn't know his center of gravity, and his body suddenly fell back, so heavy, he rolled down screaming. stairs.

Qian Fan and Tu Bo stretched out their hands to help him, but their eardrums ached from his screams that pierced the sky. They loosened their fingers subconsciously, and watched Du Yun roll down the stairs.

His cry woke up the two people who were looking at each other upstairs and downstairs, Zong Yuntian came back to his senses suddenly, took out the dagger from his arms and rushed down, "Du Yun!! Go to hell !"

Du Yun's father doesn't love his mother, he just rolled down the stairs, and met the sixth prince who flew down head-on. When the sky was turned upside down and his eyes were dazzled, the cold dagger was handed to his eyes. His pupils shrank sharply, and he heard the tip of the knife cut He thought he was going to die from now on, when a folding silk fan suddenly appeared in the blink of an eye, and knocked off the dagger that almost caused Du Yunke to die in a foreign land.

Du Yun's eyes blurred, and he sat up with an ahh, and hugged the visitor in panic, "Sister, sister..."

The folding fan twirled nimbly in Xie Yuxian's hands, snapped open and stood upright in front of his chest, threw the baggage in his hand into Du Yun's arms, and patted him with the handle of the fan, "What's your name, elder brother?"

Du Yun howled ghostly, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp, he hugged Xie Yuxian's waist, "Hurry up and protect me, let me call you uncle!"

"The owner of the pavilion is not that old." Xie Yu turned his head and looked around the inn up and down. Finally, his eyes fell on the monk on the stairs, and he greeted him, "Shanyue."

Tubo didn't remember him, and stood in front of the person he saw, thinking, "It's so annoying."

Sure enough, colleagues are enemies.

Xie Yuxian seemed to be knocking lightly, but he used his internal force to shake off Zong Yuntian's dagger. His wrist was so painful from the shock, his face twisted, "Get out of the way, or I will kill you too!"

Pavilion Master Xie glanced at him casually, "Lord Du is diligent and loves the people. He is a good official. You can't just kill him at will. You have to give me a reason, and I will consider whether to let him go or not."

Apparently, Xie Yuxian could clearly see Du Yun's temper as a lowly mouthed wolf pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

As soon as Du Yun heard that he was still in danger of being handed over, he hurriedly hugged Jie Yuxian's waist tightly, hid his head behind him, and acted like an ostrich, "Xie Daxia, save me, save me."

When the reason was mentioned, Zong Yuntian's face turned blue and red, and his complexion became extremely ugly. He looked at the tall and handsome Naga beside him, and his heart ached with anger.

Zong Yuntian said angrily, "You will die if you don't die!" He took a step forward and drew the saber from Naga's waist to kill.

Xie Yuxian pushed Du Yun back, and flew out the folding fan to fight him.

Naga didn't understand why the child was angry, but when he saw someone making a move on the child, he joined the battle without hesitation and started fighting with Xie Yuxian.

Crackling and tinkling in the inn, Tubo took the master and Sun Xiao to a safe place, "It's really hard work, the envoys can't be found after this fight." After finishing speaking, he rushed into the fight with a frown, ready to fight. pull frame.

But those three people didn't know each other at all, and the fight was serious, they got angry long ago, when they saw people join, they didn't even look at anyone, and greeted Tubo with big knives, daggers and fans.

Seeing the three besieging Tubo, Qian Fan was eager to protect the rabbit, and rushed in. A string of bright red Buddhist beads flew out from his cuff. The beads were pulled tight, and each one was spinning rapidly. When it collided with the weapon, there was a crisp and clanging sound of gold and stone. Voice.

The inn was smashed into a ball for a while, and tables, chairs and benches were flying all over the sky.

When the few people were fighting hard, Du Yunyun, the instigator, sneaked out of the inn sneakily. He didn't feel any guilt about the scuffle inside, and planned to take the opportunity to sneak out.

He covered his mouth and turned his head three times, secretly rejoicing in his heart, when suddenly, the light in front of him was blocked, Du Yun raised his head, and saw Master's gloomy face.

Just as Du Yun grinned and wanted to say hello, his master grabbed his shoulders, took a kitchen knife he didn't know where to get, and threw it at Du Yun's neck. Stop! Or I'll kill him!"

Du Yun, "..."

The metal sound of clashing and rubbing swords suddenly fell silent.The swords in the hands of the five people in the scuffle were halfway out, their hard fists were still hanging in the air, and they all stopped their hands obediently.

Sun Xiao followed behind the master, feeling that the master has grown a lot all of a sudden, and he is a real man.