Twenty-one, the boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow

Zhou Xuan held a bowl and lined up to get the porridge. When the monk who was giving the porridge saw him picking up the porridge with a slight surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything and scooped a bowl of porridge for him.

Zhou Xuan stood aside and drank it with a "spicy" and said, "This is the real rice in my hometown. Although it is rough, it has a unique aroma of rice.

Seeing Zhou Xuan drinking sweetly, Lin Hanyun thought that the porridge was not sure how delicious it was. She held a small tea bowl and walked over with a smile and asked for the porridge.

Zhou Xuan said: "Sister Hanyun, you can get the porridge, you must finish it, and you are not allowed to waste it."

Lin Hanyun replied: "I understand." He handed the tea bowl over the porridge bucket.

The monk chanted "Amitabha" and knew that this kind of rich lady wanted to be fresh, so he scooped half a spoonful of porridge for her so that she would not have enough to drink and waste food.

Lin Hanyun thought the scooping was shallow, so he glanced at the monk who gave the porridge, muttered, "Stingy Monk." He walked to Zhou Xuan and took a sip, frowned and said, "It's not delicious at all, it's as rough as sand." He wanted to walk to the stream in front of the temple to pour out the porridge in the bowl.

Zhou Xuan shouted: "Stop!"

Lin Hanyun turned around and pretended to be cute, "Brother Zhou Xuan, I really can't eat it anymore. I'll count the money I bought for the monk."

Zhou Xuan said: "Hanyun, I will make it clear to you. If you pour the porridge today, I will immediately ask Lord Fan to send you back to Jiangzhou and will not follow me in the future."

Although Lin Hanyun is a little arrogant, he saw Zhou Xuan’s stern tone, but he didn’t dare to contradict him. He pouted and said, “I just drink it. Why are you doing so fiercely? Isn’t it just the rice from your hometown? It’s very precious, right? I think you have wasted a lot before-”

Zhou Xuan didn't care about so many people watching her, walked over and slapped her little round buttocks: "Stop talking, drink quickly."

Lin Hanyun's pp was often beaten by Zhou Xuan, and now he didn't react much. He snorted, drank the porridge with a frown, stuffed the bowl into Zhou Xuan's arms, and shouted, "I'm done! I'm done! What's so great!" He rushed back to the carriage in anger, and Xiaoqian came over to wash the bowl.

When they were not moved, the two large jars of porridge were finished, and the villagers left with great gratitude.

Zhou Xuan talked to the monk who gave the porridge and learned that the people who came to receive the porridge were all villagers from nearby Chongshan Township. It was the time when the green and yellow seasons were not available. Many villagers had no surplus grains and lived on coarse grains and wild vegetables. They had to support the ripening of the new rice until the ripening of the rice in early June before they could breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhou Xuan asked: "After the next journey, I saw a lot of farmland here. How could the villagers live such a difficult life? Could it be that they suffered some natural disaster?"

When the monk saw that Zhou Xuan was a foreigner, he said nothing and sighed: "It was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. Although there were many farmlands, they were not owned by the villagers. They were all from the Zou family in the North Batian and the Xie family in the South Batian. Even the forty acres of thin fields in the small temple, the Xie family also wanted to invade them."

Zhou Xuan thought to himself: "Nan Batian? Bei Batian? It's evil enough to hear this nickname. It seems that my buddy has the obligation to eliminate bullies when he returns home this time." Asked: "Who are the Zou family and the Xie family?"

The monk said: "The Zou family and the Xie family are in a marriage relationship. The head of the Zou family is the magistrate of Shangrao County. The Xie family has a daughter who married Wei Xuan, the left prime minister of the dynasty, as a concubine. These two families bully others with their power and do everything evil - Amitabha Buddha, the young monk lies and has committed sins."

Zhou Xuan did not expect that the evil forces in his hometown were so arrogant. It seemed that it was time for him to take action to eliminate the harm for the people. The monk was unwilling to say more, so he would wait to go to Yongfeng Town to learn about it again. The feeling of a private visit was also good.

Zhou Xuan and his party followed the monk into the Buddhist temple to rejoice. Zhou Xuan donated 500 taels of silver to help the temple to save the sleeplessness. The first abbot was very happy. This was the largest donation received in the seventy years since the construction of the "Boshan Temple". He repeatedly called Zhou Xuan the "Zhou Da Donor" and asked Zhou Da Donor to leave behind the treasures.

Zhou Xuanzheng had this idea and immediately wrote: ""Caising Sangzi. Thoughts on the Road to Boshan" - A young man did not recognize the taste of sorrow, fell in love with the building, fell in love with the building, and forced to say sorrow to write new lyrics-"

Fairy Jingyi and Xiahou Liusu chanted it again, and felt it was so wonderful. Fairy Jingyi asked, "Brother Xuan, where is the second half of this word?"

Zhou Xuan thought about it and then picked up his pen and wrote: "————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Zhou Xuan put down his pen and said with a smile: "This last sentence is hard to think about at the moment, so let it be left to the later generations. Master Abbot, please put this broken poem in place. Two hundred years later, a poet named Xin will complete this poem for me. Remember this sentence in mind, and there will be a strange test. Let's say goodbye."

The abbot of "Boshan Temple" respectfully sent Zhou Xuan and his party out of the mountain gate. Seeing his chariot and horses, he walked away with the road. I don't know who was sacred, but he could predict what happened two hundred years later? After sighing for a long time, he asked the craftsman to frame the broken poems and collect them, and attached a script to inform the monks of later generations to pay attention to the poets with the surname Xin two hundred years later. He must ask the donor of Xin to complete this poem. It will be a good story in the jungle and a treasure for the temple.

Zhou Xuan fooled Xin Qiji and was in a good mood. He rode the "Black Rose" to Yongfeng Town, thirty miles away, which was his real hometown.

Xiahou Liusu in the carriage kept chanting the verse "Caisangzi", trying to complete the last sentence, but it was always wrong. She lifted the curtain and looked at Zhou Xuan's back riding on the horse, thinking to herself: "Why is Zhou Xuan so happy when he was successful? It is said that he came from overseas. What kind of sad past does he have?"

Xiahou Liusu became even more interested in Zhou Xuan. Not only did he want to explore the secrets hidden in Zhou Xuan's lower abdomen, but he also wanted to explore the secrets in Zhou Xuan's heart. It was a big mistake for the young literary girl to be a spy!

Zhou Xuan has walked the road from Boshan Temple to Yongfeng Town for many times. He can be said to be very familiar with it by car, riding a bicycle, and walking, but now it seems completely unfamiliar. It is not an exaggeration to change thousands of years.

The weather was particularly hot today, and the sun was exposed to sunlight. Xiao Xiao stretched out his head from the car window, holding a Fan Yang hat in his hand, and greeted: "Son-in-law, put it on, don't get heatstroke from the sun."

The little girl is quite good at taking care of people. Zhou Xuan smiled and brought the horse to her. He took Fan Yangli to wear it. He saw a tea stall on the side of the road and said, "Drink a bowl of tea and taste the Fengxi water in my hometown."

The carriage stopped, and about twenty people drank all the jar of tea from the old man in the tea stall. Fairy Jingyi didn't drink wild tea on the roadside, but for the sake of Xuan Di, she also drank a cup of water. The water quality was good and the tea taste was too bad.

From afar, I saw a carriage coming from the way, and more than ten riders chased after him. I shouted to stop the carriage. The people in the carriage thought they had encountered a robber and tried their best to drive the horse to the road. They wanted to run to the tea stall. They were more courageous and stronger, but the carriage could not escape the horse. After a moment, they were intercepted and shouted, "Get out of the car and search."

In addition to the coachman, there was also a middle-aged servant at the shaft of the carriage. At this time, all of them got out of the carriage. A fat white scholar came down from the carriage and shouted, "Who are you? Why do you search?"

More than ten riders surrounded the carriage, and someone shouted, "We are the constable of Shangrao County Government. We will investigate the murderer who injured the county magistrate and son last night. Who else is there in the carriage? Come down."

When the fat white scholar saw that he was not a robber, he felt relieved and said, "It's my wife in the car, so there's no need to search it."

The chief constable shouted: "I want to search for your wife, get out of the car quickly, and let us wait to confirm whether the murderer."

The fat scholar shouted: "There is still a king's law in the blue sky and the sun? I'll search for scholars and women's relatives in vain. I'm going to the government to accuse you!"

A constable sneered and said, "Official government? We are the government government. Let everyone in the car get out quickly, otherwise we will come and arrest him."

The scholar had no choice but to help the lady in the carriage down, followed a little girl, looked at the constables and said, "I saw it, my wife is also a lady from Ren Huan family, so she will not have anything to do with the murderer!"

But the group of constables said in a verbal way: "It's just one master and one maid. Yes, Mao Gang is idle. Come and see if these two are there?"

A casual man with a drooping lower lip walked out of the group, looking up and down at the fat scholar's wife and the little girl-

Zhou Xuan and others looked here from dozens of feet away, and Sanchi said, "It's not a bandit, it's an official who is asking what."

Lin Ning leaned his head out of the carriage and looked back, and suddenly said, "Hey, that fat white scholar looks familiar!"

The female assassin of the Falcon has a strong memory. After thinking about it, he said, "Master, you have seen that fat white scholar. It is the one who pretended to be the lyrics of "Dielianhua" in front of the 'Xie Tiaolou', a funny scholar."

Zhou Xuan couldn't see it clearly and smiled and said, "How strange, how could Li Tao come here? Could it be that he came to chase Liusu? I, a foreigner, blamed me, who took away their Xuanzhou courtesan?" He shouted at Xiahou Liusu's carriage: "Liusu, look, that is not Li Tao, a scholar in Xuanzhou?"

When Xiahou Liusu heard that the official was searching the passing carriage, he felt aroused. It was very likely that the rich young man named Zou reported last night that the government had come to arrest people. He couldn't help but regret that the methods were not clean enough last night. If all those people were killed, it would be fine. Even if this murder case would cause a sensation in the county town, there would be no evidence of death and he would not be afraid of being recognized. Now it is in trouble.

Xiahou Liusu was afraid that Zhou Xuan would know that she could be skilled in martial arts, so he replied in the carriage: "Young master, I don't see anyone, and I don't recognize Li Tao. You should send those people away. Liusu's head was a little dizzy and wanted to take a nap in the carriage."

Then Sanchi said, "Master, the constable is coming to us. It seems that he wants to search us."

Zhou Xuan said: "Ask what happened."

The group of constables and the Mao Gangyi, whose lower lip droop, soon arrived in front of Zhou Xuan and others. Seeing that Zhou Xuan had many people and those with a knife, they seemed to be a wealthy businessman, and they dared not be too rude. The chief constable bowed and said, "Everyone, we are ordered by the county magistrate of this county to arrest the murderer, and ask everyone in the carriage to come down and let the Mao Gangyi identify it. Mao Gangyi saw the murderer with his own eyes last night. Please do it for convenience. We are also ordered to act."

Zhou Xuan asked: "What happened?"

The constable said: "The prince of the county magistrate was beaten and disabled last night. The county magistrate caught the murderer for three days, otherwise we will be punished."

Zhou Xuan thought to himself: "The county magistrate and the young master were beaten without thinking. It must be because he did too much evil." He said: "We are all here, so what are the Mao Gangs? Let's recognize it. There are female family members in the car, so there is no need to disturb me."

The constable said, "The two women were injured in the county magistrate, so please come down and identify them."

Zhou Xuan asked: "This is a strange thing. The county magistrate was crippled by two women. Why did that woman take such a fierce attack?"

Mao Bangxian said, "My young master saw the two women walking at night and kindly showed them the way. Unexpectedly, they hit them when they punched them and kicked them when they raised their legs. They seriously injured my young master and their left leg was broken. The other Liu Bangxian and two other servants were all seriously injured. Only I could escape quickly."

Zhou Xuan sneered in his heart: "My mother dares to say that she is kind enough to guide others. She must be trying to tease her. She didn't expect to meet a female hero in the world, so she deserves it!" He smiled and said, "So that's it. Those two women are too ignorant, but I'm all in the carriage and I don't know how to do martial arts. You can search elsewhere."

The chief detective looked at Zhou Xuan and asked, "This young man is not a local, right?"

Zhou Xuan said: "Jinling Salt Merchants, come back to worship their ancestors."

When the constables heard that they were salt merchants, they looked at each other one by one and thought to themselves: "Salt merchants, you have money, you have to cheat him up for money this time." They coughed together.

The leader of the constable understood and said sternly: "The two women are outsiders, and this carriage must be searched."

Judge Fan said angrily: "Your dog eyes are blind!" Eight soldiers under his command stopped in front of the group of constables, pressing the handle of the knife with their hands, and their eyes were full of fierce light.

At Zhou Xuan's request, the eight soldiers were wearing casual clothes, so the constable thought that these people were the guards of the salt merchants' house guards, and said angrily: "It's a rebellion. If you dare to fight against the government, I will immediately transfer the horses and come and arrest them all."

Zhou Xuan waved his hand and signaled Judge Fan not to argue with these people. He smiled and said, "The detective is so serious. How dare I, a little salt merchant, fight against the government! But I, the female family, can't let them show up in front of outsiders. Will you please be more accommodating?"

The constable pondered and said, "You are a big salt merchant who returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors. Everyone is a fellow villagers. We shouldn't have made things difficult for us, but the county magistrate was very strict. It's better to come down and take a look, even if you get off the bus and take a break."

Lin Hanyun couldn't stand it anymore. She had been forced by Zhou Xuan to drink half a bowl of brown rice porridge. She was in a bad mood. She poked her head out of the carriage and said, "What are you looking at? Get out of here, and then break your legs in a long and long way!"

"Wow!" The constables were like hornets exploding, their chains trembled with their "vocals" and raised their swords brightly, as if they were facing a great enemy. The woman spoke so arrogantly and said she wanted to break their legs. Who would have been the murderer last night?

Zhou Xuan frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

The constables shouted: "Catch the murderer! Catch the murderer!" The whispered behind him: "This salt merchant has money, arrest him and pay him all his money."

Sanchi looked at Zhou Xuan and said, "Master, don't worry about the friendship between fellow villagers. These people have no reason to say. These are all robbers dressed in official clothes. Are they fighting?"

Lin Hanyun jumped out of the carriage, waved her pink fist and shouted: "Bare! Beat them to death!"

The group of constables saw that Zhou Xuan had many people and were wearing swords and swords. They dared not come forward. They bullied the common people very much. They really saw the cruel ones. In fact, they were as timid as rats. They slowly stepped back and said, "You dare to resist arrest, okay, you can wait."

Zhou Xuan was in a bad mood. This time he returned home and felt that everything was unfamiliar with him and he didn't recognize the mountains and rivers. However, the official bullying the people was almost the same as a thousand years later. He still smiled and said, "Brother Constable, please say something, why don't I give you some money to honor you?"

The constables immediately stood up and became brave, saying, "You know what you are. You should pay 3,000 taels of silver first. Today you have committed a great crime."

Zhou Xuan was shocked and said, "Three thousand taels of silver, you can rob it!"

"Battle and rob" is the local dialect, which means blocking the road and robbing. The constable naturally understood it and said angrily: "It is really a black and white thing to say that we are fighting and robbing, and it is lawless. If you arrest you and go to jail, you will understand what robbery is!"

Zhou Xuan said, "Come on, break their left leg."

The eight soldiers in the palace could no longer hold back. When they heard this, they rushed out like beasts coming out of the cage. The sword in their hands shone with a cold light under the scorching sun.

The constable was not as fierce as the soldiers in the palace. They turned around and ran away because of fear. They didn't dare to resist at all. The chain was lost and the knife was abandoned. They didn't even have time to get on the horse and ran away.

The soldiers of the palace turned around and rode on their horses, shouted to chase them, knocked them to the ground one by one with the back of the knife, jumped off, and broke each person's left leg. They dragged back like nine people in the Mao Gang together, and bowed and said, "Young Master, you have caught them all, how do you deal with them?"

Zhou Xuan looked at the group of wailing constables and said, "Tie them to the trees on the roadside, drive the horses apart, and we will continue to set off on the road, hoping not to come too early to cause trouble for me, and we will always wait for me to worship my ancestors before talking."

Sanchi said: "The people also hate this kind of person. They will not report to them. They have to tie them up for a while."
Chapter completed!