The evening breeze blows across the river beach, and the reeds are blown and shaken in the setting sun.

The sound of water wailed, and the boat pushed open the water marks and rushed from the river surface, gently crossing the bridge. Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey to the shore, turned around and bowed to the shipwreck.

"Two guests, please walk slowly!"

The old shipwreck had no extra words, and he put his rod on the shore and walked to the shore. Looking around, he was like he used to say to himself: "It's not okay to drink the village chief's wine. It's time to ask him for gifts... Alas, get some fish for him."

Whispering back to the boat, Lu Liangsheng and Taoist walked on the river bank, and could see Wangjiazhuang not far away. At this time, the village staff cleaned up the farm work for a day in the stream by the field, and washed their hands and feet, and carried hoes together to go home in the dim sunset.

"It's good to think about it sometimes, it's working from sunrise to sunset."

Hearing the scholar's feelings, the Taoist shook his head with a dog-tail grass in his mouth, and spitted it not far away.

"That's because you've experienced a lot. If they were them, they would have envied you and me."

Lu Liangsheng smiled, withdrew his gaze, patted the donkey's head that bit the reed stalk, let it follow closely, put his hand behind him, and continued to walk forward side by side with the Taoist.

“……… maybe.”

The evening breeze was gentle, and the birds chirped over my head.

The Taoist quickly picked up a few stones and whizzed a few times, knocked down the birds that had passed by, wiped the Taoist robe and ran over, lifted them up and raised them towards the scholar, and laughed.

"Super is settled."

After a few miles past Wangjiazhuang, the two of them raised a bonfire next to the road and cooked a pot of meat porridge. The Toad Taoist came out of the small compartment with a small bowl of iced cheese, glanced into the pot, threw the small bowl in front, and sat down cross-legged by the pot. Seeing the apprentice who didn't say a word, he could probably guess what he was thinking.

"When you arrive in Chen Chaojing City, do you want to avenge your mentor?"

This sentence attracted the Taoist who was plucking his hair and making a pot.

Lu Liangsheng stretched out the dead branches and picked them in the fire. He watched a few sparks rise and was silent for a while. In the firelight, he thought for a while and threw the dead branches into the fire.

There was no fluctuation in the tone, as if I had said something simple.

"No hurry, find the remains of mentor first, and bury them in Qixia Mountain as his last wishes, and then talk about Emperor Nanchen."

The toad Taoist who was licking a cherry smacked his lips, threw the cherry into the small bowl, hugged the webbing, and his expression became majestic and serious, and he nodded.

"Well, there is also a centipede spirit in the palace who relies on dragon energy to cultivate. Although Liang Sheng has entered the Golden Pill Realm, if you want to deal with him, you must first have the magic weapon or ability to restrain his life-seeking Sanskrit."

He stood up, put his double webbing behind him, shook and walked two steps, and looked at the stars in the sky.

"If you are at the peak of your master, why not be afraid of it as a little demon..."

Seeing that no one responded to his words, he quickly turned around. Taoist and Lu Liangsheng picked up the bowl and sucked the meal. Even Hong Lian was sucking the rice. Then the toad eyes suddenly glared, rushed over, took the bowl that belonged to him, and raised it over his head.

"Liangsheng, please serve a bowl for me!"

The sound of chopsticks hitting the bottom, and the toad Taoist wrapped the rice and bird meat and chewed it a few times to swallow it. Then he leaned back comfortably, revealing his bloated white belly.

Hiccup.

Sighing: "Comfortable..."

After resting for a while, packing up the dishes and small pots, the two of them set off again. The sky was dark and far away, the lights were everywhere in the city at the end of the official road were filled with lights passing through the city walls.

Dingding Ding Ding.....

The ringtone was floating in the night wind, and the soldiers guarding the city yawned and suddenly were hit by a chill. The few people shivered and their eyes were blurred. It seemed as if a blurry figure came in through the closed city gate. However, except for a few colleagues, there were also footsteps of patrolling the city walls, there was no other abnormality.

"It's weird, are we all dazzled?"

"It's not a ghost... Bah, children's words are not quarrels, children's words are not quarrels."

"Your mother and son are two, and you still have no choice but to speak irresistible!"

The wind blew through the streets, rolling up a few fallen leaves on the ground, and the ringing ringing rang out on the long streets. There was also a sound of clamoring on the empty streets.

"The weather is dry, be careful of the fire..."

In the mist, the man suddenly stopped talking, looked into the middle of the street, and gradually showed the outline of the two of them. He was so scared that he hurriedly went to the alley next to him, thinking it was a ghost, and he covered his mouth and kept breathing, so he didn't dare to make any sound. He watched the other party sway for two or three feet, and disappeared at the end in between.

Lu Liangsheng was unaware of the shock of an updater. He walked through several streets and came to Baiguanfushe Street. On both sides of this avenue were places where officials in the capital were concentrated. Big red lanterns were hung under the eaves, and outside the mansion with the word "Min" was written on it, the two of them stopped and stopped.

"I'll go see Shangshu Min, you and Lao Du are waiting for me outside."

After pressing the hat, Lu Liangsheng whispered, then stepped onto the stone steps, walked to the red painted gate, and knocked on the copper ring on the door. After a moment, the doorman's footsteps sounded inside, opening a gap and asking, "Who?"

In the gap of the door, the turbid eyes saw the figure wearing a hat outside the door slightly raised his head, and a familiar face reflected in the light of the lantern.

"Lu…..Mr. Lu?!"

Lu Liangsheng nodded: "I want to meet Shangshu Min."

"Young Master Lu comes in first."

The concierge quickly opened the door and invited the scholars outside to enter inside. Then he looked around. There was no one except a Taoist and a donkey, so he gently closed the door.

"Why is Mr. Lu coming back at this time? Don't be on the road outside, there are officers and soldiers everywhere to arrest you."

"I know."

"Just know, just know." The concierge did not forget what the other party was going to do. He pointed to the direction of the side courtyard and whispered: "The master is in the small courtyard where Mr. Shuhua lived. The young master just goes there. Don't let others see it. The mansion is full of people. By the way, there is another person here, as if his surname is Zuo."

After saying that, he slowly returned to the concierge hut.

....

The stone table in the courtyard and the wine pot were tilted, and the wine stains fell to the ground one by one, and the old sycamore trees rustled in the wind.

In one row of houses, two figures were slit on the window lattice.

"Zuo Qianwei came to our mansion tonight to talk about this?"

"Why is it that no? Shuhua is gone. I am also afraid that Lord Shangshu will continue to be so blunt, anger Your Majesty and be demoted again."

"Hmph, even so, I will not be in this position!!"

The lights in the house were yellow and suddenly, and the wine glass broke and froze to the corner of the wall. Min Changwen stood up with anger, walked back and forth in the house, swung his wide sleeves and clenched his fists.

"I have known Shuhua Gong for many years, and now the yin and yang are separated. If Your Majesty doesn't feel relieved, he can kill me together and not kill me, then I will say in his ear every day!!"

On the other side of the round table, Zuo Zhengyang was carrying a thin knife on his waist, and he put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Then Lord Shangshu is just begging for death."

"If you can have a close friend, you can die together. If you can wake up Your Majesty before you die, I will be worthy of Shuhua."

After slamming his punch against the wall, Min Changwen finished speaking, gritted his teeth and pursed his lips. He also knew that expectations were difficult to achieve in the end.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, Zuo Zhengyang, who was sitting there, saw the oil lamp swaying on the table, his face suddenly tightened, and he got up from the stool and looked outside.

"Sir Shangshu, don't talk, there are people outside!"

As soon as the words fell.

Outside the door, a familiar word came.

"Shangshu Min, a man from the mountains and fields, Lu Liangsheng asked for a visit."

Lu Liangsheng…..

Min Changwen was stunned, then smiled, turned around and opened the door, and saw the figures of straw raincoats and hats standing there under the sycamore tree.

Inside, Zuo Zhengyang also chased after him and subconsciously grabbed the hilt of the knife. The scholar opposite his vision was a little confused. He was a serious crime, and I was a new Qianwei in the palace and had the responsibility to arrest him. But if I didn't take the other party, it would be a despicable position.

...What should I do?

Over there, Min Changwen, who went over to hold up the scholar's hands, didn't think so much. He looked at Lu Liangsheng carefully for a while and sighed with relief.

"I feel at ease when I see Liangsheng safe, come on!"

He reached out and grabbed Lu Liangsheng's wrist and pulled him into the house quickly. There was a shrine in the middle of the wall, and the niche was Wang Shuhua's spiritual position.

"Liangsheng, let's burn incense for your teacher." Min Changwen handed over three incense sticks.

"Um."

Lu Liangsheng took it, and his fingertips stroked the three incense heads, sparks lit up, and incense burned around. The scholar took off his hat, covered his right hand with his left hand, and ate the middle two fingers pressed the incense body, and his thumb pressed against the incense tail. He looked at the spiritual position with the name of his mentor and worshiped him and inserted it into the incense burner.

Then, he looked at the spiritual position silently for a while before speaking.

"Shangshu Min, I want to ask you, where is my mentor buried?"

"this….."

Min Changwen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that when Lu Liangsheng came back, he asked about this, but he didn't hide it.

"Just in Qiaotougang, north of the suburbs of the city...everyone who is punished by law will be buried there."

Lu Liangsheng stared at the spiritual position and squeezed out his words.

“Mattling?!”

At the door, Zuo Zhengyang guessed what the other party was going to do, and reached out to grab the shoulder of the back in front.

"Liangsheng, you must not do anything randomly. Your Majesty has an order to move Shuhua's grave privately!"

The lights in the house suddenly fell down and almost went out. In the moment of light and darkness, Zuo Zhengyang, who rushed over, slammed and seemed to be hit by something, stumbled backwards and hit the wall.

In the lights, Lu Liangsheng's expression flashed and dimmed. Min Changwen on one side hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice.
Chapter completed!