"Xiao Wang, your enemy will be handed over to you for disposal!"
Although Ximen Qing's words were said lightly, they seemed to be like a bolt from the blue when they heard it! For a moment, Xiao Wang's mind was buzzing, and the blood was covered in his body.
He rushed straight into the fontanelle, and after a moment of being as if it was eternal, he suddenly roared, snatched a spear from the brother next to him like a mad tiger, and stumbled towards the guy named Zhang.
The guy named Zhang was used to eating folk fat and ointment. His whole body was fat and strong. He looked like a human-shaped beast. He was recognized by Xiao Wang before. When the disaster came, the guy begged for mercy desperately. The Liangshan scholar next to him was afraid of him.
The howling disturbed Ximen Qing's speech, so he simply blocked the guy's mouth with a hemp rope. At this time, he saw Xiao Wang rushing towards him like a ferocious spirit, and his face that seemed to be trying to choose someone was shocked to the soul of Zhang.
The flying gill was broken, but he had no choice but to be sealed and tied up, but he hid where he could hide? He could only hum and twist and roll underground like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.
Seeing Xiao Wang's eyes turned red, he raised the spear in his hand high and was about to penetrate it hard, but he shouted loudly: "Stay people under the gun!" Liangshan scholars around were stunned at first, but then took action and hugged him.
Xiao Wang—but it turned out that the person who shouted that the gun was left behind was Ximen Qing again.
Ximen Qing slowly came to Xiao Wang, patted his chest and said, "A hundred days of injustice, retribution will be done for a day. If it is just a shot, wouldn't it be a good deal for him? What's more, the place is a clean house in Mingtang, and Brother Guo Sheng
I was so sad that I was so sad that I was tainted by the black blood of this thief and splashed under the hall, Lord Cai would have to look bad. I saw a pool of koi in the back garden.
It is much easier to do it there."
Xiao Wang was massaged on the chest and behind by Ximen Qing quietly. The reversal breath that was intermittent in his chest was straightened out. Finally, he recovered from his crazy state. Then he choked and said to Ximen Qing:
"So... Thank you, Leader Ximen..."
Ximen Qing nodded with a smile and said to the several scholars holding Xiao Wang: "Okay! Let go of Brother Wang! Today is the blood debt and blood debt!"
Xiao Wang nodded, reached out and grabbed the clothes of the enemy named Zhang, and dragged the guy straight to the back garden.
Ximen Qing turned around and smiled and reached out to the prefect Cai Jiu with a smile: "This place is not a place to speak, please come from the prefect!"
After looking at Huang Wenbing, Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Person Huang Tong is also requested!"
Although Huang Wenbing saw Ximen Qing occupying the magpie's nest and turning the enemy, he dared not speak out. The prefect Cai Jiu was even more angry. He barely suppressed his heartbeat, and Cai Jiu also reached out to Ximen Qingxu and invited him: "Please, King."
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Surrounded by the murderous Liangshan scholars, Cai Jiu and Huang Wenbing entered the back hall with fear. Although the road was not long, it seemed that they had already walked on the Wanlihuang Road without a hotel without a hotel.
Ten thousand years are the same.
When he arrived at the hall, the guest and the host took a seat. The prefect Cai Jiu touched Ximen Qing's face, but saw that his face was unpredictable and he couldn't help feeling nervous. Although Huang Wenbing was ten thousand times smarter than the prefect Cai Jiu, he looked at him.
When Ximen Qingshi was also in his heart, he sighed with a deep sigh of emptiness.
For a moment, the prefect Cai Jiu and Huang Wenbing dared not speak out, but Ximen Qing was calm and calm. While asking his subordinates to serve tea, he smiled and said, "The best way to make tea is to make 'color' and 'floating'. The most rare thing is
Good utensils. I practice tea art hard on weekdays, but unfortunately I can't find a good utensil. I bite a cup of tea, but it was not the same. I didn't expect that today I saw the best black kiln in Fujian Jiankiln at the prefect's mansion.
Glazed silver rabbit hair, I, Ximen Qing, have a great fortune! I was happy to see the hunting, so I borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha, and asked the magistrate and the magistrate to appreciate a cup of fragrant tea."
Priest Cai Jiu and Huang Wenbing looked at each other, and then they realized that Ximen Qing was still an "elegant thief". The two of them were timid for a while, but they thought about it and couldn't figure out what the idea was in the belly of this "elegant thief".
The tea in the Song Dynasty was made into semi-fermented paste cakes. Before drinking, the paste cakes should be ground into fine powder and placed in a tea bowl, and brewed with boiling water, so it is called the "tea-making method". At this time, Ximen Qing fanned the red mud small. The stove, the water boiled for a while, and the tea was ripe and the pot was carried, and the movements were elegant and varied. It was both skillful and performative. It only made the prefect Cai Jiu dizzy and secretly applaud.
Today, Zhao Ji envies Su Dongpo, Cai Junmo and other literati for "tea fighting" and tea battles. He often invites favored officials such as Cai Jing to "tea fighting". Cai Jiu is Cai Jing's godson, and he adheres to the best intentions and "tea fighting" in response to this. "Zhidao put in a thorough study, hoping that one day he could take a chance to win the favor of this Tao, and from then on he became successful, and went straight into the Privy Pavilion, and became a great minister, with one person below ten thousand people, What was Cai Jing's thing at that time?
Therefore, although Cai Jiu is a magistrate of Jiu, when it comes to tea fighting, he is a famous scholar in the Song Dynasty. When he saw Ximen Qing's posture when cooking tea today, Cai Jiu couldn't help but shout in secret and thought: " This person has extraordinary conversation and has such superb skills in tea ceremony! If he is interested in being recruited, just by using this method of tea fighting, his future will not be under the Gao Taiwei!"
Cai Jiu was moving quickly, and Ximen Qing's actions of dividing tea and injecting tea were even slower. In a blink of an eye, the three cups of soup were fresh white and the fragrant tea with no trace of water had been considered. Ximen Qing gently picked up a cup and said with a smile. : "A good tea is enough to make you feel good. Please, two adults, please!"
Huang Wenbing knew that since he fell into the hands of the Liangshan bandits today, he was afraid that there would be a lot of danger. After the initial panic, he had already made up his mind. Anyway, he had no major problems except death, so he simply opened his mind and wanted to see what Ximen Qing had in front of him. Meaning! I can understand my mind and behave freely. Seeing Ximen Qing reaching out to give in, I picked up the cup, drank it "gu" and said secretly: "Even if there is poison in the cup, I, Huang Wenbing, will never let you These thieves come and force me to get it!”
Cai Jiu looked at Huang Wenbing's ox drink, and a trace of contempt flashed across his face. He immediately looked at him and just raised his orchid fingers and gracefully presented the cup of tea in front of him. He first smelled the water with his nose. The fragrance attached to it, squinted his eyes and sighed, then looked at the biting ru flower, and praised confidently: "The king's tea makes sense..."
Before Cai Jiu could explain the truth, he heard a scream of "Ah" not far from the window. The nine sounds were heard. I really don't know how frightened I would be to make such a tortuous and long scream. Voice.
Ximen Qing smiled and said, "This is a negligence. Not far outside the hall is the koi pond. We are drinking tea here, but we are taking revenge and seeking life. This has disturbed everyone's thoughts. Elegant.”
I heard a roar like a thunder roar from the fish pond: "My surname is Zhang! What kind of grudge does my brother have with you? If you kill him six times, you can still get rid of the evil move? Are you still a human? An animal is also Not a good beast! I took your ancestors, and you have today? You ruined my family and killed everyone, and now you will get retribution! Retribution!"
The hemp rope egg in the mouth of the guy named Zhang must have been taken out. At this time, he only heard him begging there: "Brother Wang, Uncle Wang, Grandpa Wang! That's not a villain's business!
It was the commander of Shangguan, and the villain dared not refuse to obey! Grandpa! If a person who was sent by the superiors was a tough guy, he would be allowed to have several death places to kill the chicken for the monkey. In fact, Brother Ling's death is actually
It was the orders given by those superior husbands and men. The villain was also forced, but it really was nothing to do with the villain!"
But Xiao Wang roared: "Dog thief! I can see clearly that you killed my brother six times. Why is it not your business? Today I will kill you first and then deal with other dog officials who harm the people!"
Then there was a loud bang, and it was heard in my ears and cold in my heart. Prison Cai Jiu and Huang Wenbing were both expressionless. Just listening to the sound, they seemed to see a cold guillotine that had opened its hungry snow.
The big mouth of the pot grinds my teeth in front of them.
By the koi pond, the screams of the guy named Zhang suddenly turned and turned violent, completely losing his humanity: "Grandpa Wang spares life! Grandpa Wang spares life! Grandpa Wang lives me! Grandpa Wang lives me!"
Then Xiao Wang's voice became more and more painful: "Dear father and mother! Don't let go of your spirits in heaven, Xiao Wang, I'm going to avenge you today!"
After the last few words of prayer, the voice suddenly became terrified, and a short scream from the surname Zhang, made Huang Wenbing and the prefect Cai Jiu tremble. The prefect Cai Jiu's fingers softened, and the cup they were holding.
Before I knew it, it had fallen on the table and rolled around in the tea soup.
Ximen Qing smiled at the prefect Cai Jiu, nodded and cheered: "It's indeed a good utensil from the official cellar! When you hear the sound of this cup touching the table, it's even but not messy. It's true that it's a golden sound. One hundred thousand gold
Why is the pearl expensive? It is better for a skilled craftsman to point to a pill of soil! Master, what do you think?"
At this time, how could the prefect Cai Jiu still speak? I heard the little king curse wildly, "Kalang" and "Kalang" and the guillotine body and the knife table were constantly rubbing and biting, and it was mixed during this period.
The man named Zhang screamed long or short.
"Grandpa Wang! Bless me! Bless me!... Kill me! Kill me!" The tragic hissing sound gradually went from high to low, but occasionally I don't know where the key point was, and suddenly it was louder and louder.
Then, then gradually lower it, lower it.
Listening to the screams outside the window, Ximen Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled at the prefect Cai Jiu and said, "Li Yishan has a poem: I can keep the remaining lotus and listen to the sound of rain. People in the world plant lotus, pick the flowers and eat the lotus root, and still keep it.
The silence, listen to the sobs in the rain to make fun of it. But - Lord of the Prefect, the people are not the silence that obeys you!" This is exactly:
And suppress greed and think about the future, and do not regard the people as the remaining lotus. But I don’t know what happens next, so I will listen to the next breakdown.