The spring mountains are deserted, and the cuckoos cry mournfully.

Lu Dalang's parents came to his son's grave and were burning paper money silently.

After last autumn, Lu Dalang was abandoned and asked to beheaded.

This is the case that was cut off by Dali Temple, and there is no room for overturning the case. In fact, Lu Dalang's crime was committed, and his parents also participated. Lu Dalang came forward and they planned behind.

The wealth is touching. If the Yuyan Workshop technology is not disclosed and can be maintained, and eating the stocks in Zhu Huan's hands will be a considerable income. Not to mention the Lu family, even the super big players in Guanzhong will be tempted.

However, the Song Dynasty did not implicate the main culprit and the accomplice were sentenced, so the rest were spared.

Everyone has their own ideas. According to Song Lu, Lu Dalang should be killed, but his parents were dissatisfied. Just a slut, it was not the son who killed him. Chen Zhizhong's concubine killed three maids. Isn't it okay?

That's the same thing. If you take it seriously, the American emperor cannot be able to share the same people!

And that time, Chen Zhizhong was completely dismissed as prime minister because of this incident and was almost arrested by Cui Yi to be tried.

At this time, a scholar came over and asked, "Is it Lu Wengweng in front?"

"Who are you?"

The literati did not answer, but looked at the new tomb and said, "Who in the world is not bustling for profit? Lu Dalang did not do anything wrong at first, but the Ding family was wrong. If it weren't for the Ding family, why would Lu Dalang die tragically?"

This sentence hits the hearts of the Lu couple. It’s right that it was Fu Xiaozhuang who killed people, and he was the real murderer.

If we want to investigate the people behind the scenes, not only their own son, but also the Ding family, why is one abandoned the market, the other just distributed the prison city, or the local prison city?

As for the death of Ding's leader, they didn't care.

"Who are you?"

"I am from Yanzhou and I can't stand the actions of the Ding family. I happened to pass by Huazhou, so I came over and took a look."

"The Ding family also received retribution."

"What kind of retribution? Isn't it just that Ding Yuanwai died, that he died of old age and illness, and the rest of the people are still safe."

Lu's father was speechless.

"It seems that they still owe Lu Dalangjun gambling debts."

"I owe it."

"Why not pursue it?"

"His family has dispersed, where should I go?" Lu's father said in his heart, and the gambling debt cannot be taken seriously.

"His family has not yet disbanded, and there are still people there. Mr. Ding also has many cousins, so he is having a happy life."

Lu's father looked at the scholar steadily.

Even if you want it, it is not easy to ask for it. One is in Yanzhou and the other is in Huazhou, which is hundreds of miles away. If you want it, just want it, but the origin of this debt is unknown.

"The Ding family is a bad person and offended many people in Yanzhou. Why didn't Lu Wengweng sell the IOU to the powerful men in Yanzhou? It seems that they still owe more than 10,000 yuan?"

Lu's father nodded.

"You can sell it for 3,000 guan and 2,000 guan. If you really can't sell it for 1,000 guan. The powerful people in Yanzhou will ask for it. Then this IOU will become the real death talisman of the Ding family and can also avenge the revenge of Lu Dalangjun."

"It's a wonderful plan..."

"I saw the injustice on the road, and I put a knife to help me. I couldn't stand it. I said, I'm leaving."

The scribes left with them.

But he said in his heart: Why did Ding Jia lose so much money? The Lu family is not a good person. But Wang Ju, you kindly took me in, and I did something for you.

He is Ge Shaohua.

The conditions offered by Wang Ju were really good, which moved Ge Shaohua very much. Not to mention being in charge, he was actually a disciple. Wang Ju also had such a high performance in the provincial exam and was quite scheming. The future was unlimited. This was something he didn't want to make a statement. If he said it publicly, not only Ge Shaohua, but many unsuccessful candidates will come to join him. Therefore, Ge Shaohua wanted to do something for Wang Ju, which could be considered a letter of fame.

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"I've seen Dalang." Qiong'er Yingying gave a blessing and said in a crisp voice.

Wang Ju looked at the girl for no reason.

He was stunned for a moment and said, "Please come in."

Qiong'er walked into the room with the maid holding Xiao Zheng.

Li Wan also looked at Qiong'er strangely. He was worried about an elder princess, but now a sexy girl suddenly appeared, which made him even more worried.

"Second brother, don't think too much." Wang Ju patted his shoulder and said.

What are you thinking all day long?

In fact, it may be affected by factors in previous lives. Wang Ju really does not reject the arrangement of marriages made by the current parents and the mediators. Besides, Li Fei'er is bright and lively and cute, and she also likes her. In order to survive, she can be careful, but when the couple cares about her, is she still called a husband and wife?

Moreover, he didn't want to gain a big shot, such as Xia Shun's wife and Fu Bi's wife.

It is said that Yan Shu appreciated Fu Bi, but Xiaofu was not good enough and failed even a Jinshi. Old Yan was anxious, so he got a statute for him and became an official. Therefore, Xiaofu was often angry with Xiaoyan at home. That time, he made great contributions to the Khitan, became the deputy envoy of Privy Council, and finally became the prime minister. When he went home, he said to Xiaoyan proudly: "Change me."

Xiao Yan just didn't buy it. Xiao Fu had no choice but to change his condolences and ran to the dining table with a bowl of porridge and started drinking it in shame.

It may bring some benefits, such as Mrs. Xia brought a huge dowry to Xia Shuo, and Xiao Yan brought Xiaofu a high career to the top, but Wang Ju didn't want such wealth.

However, he was not repulsive to Zhao Niannu.

This is a princess with a good temper. Maybe that experience has somewhat smoothed out her spoiledness.

Anyway, Wang Ju likes this approachable person very much.

But with Li Fei'er, don't think about anything.

Qiong'er sat down.

"Miss Qiong's distinguished guest comes to the door, don't know what advice?"

"I will not be a distinguished guest." Qiong'er was a little ridiculous and resentful, and said, "That day I heard that Dalang went to welcome the building, and then I agreed to the invitation of the Cai family Sanlang."

"By the way, what's wrong with Zeiss?"

"Go to Hangzhou."

"Originally..." Wang Ju thought that he should have gone to Hangzhou, so why bother with him in the capital and seek trouble? Besides, the black hole in the country was not something Cai Xiang could solve, but he didn't say it, but interrupted Qiong'er's words.

Qiong'er is a little angry and likes her a little bit, and it may not be a good thing to have a flood of feelings.

After calming down, she said, "I have heard two wonderful poems recently. I have practiced them for a long time. Japan wants to sing them to Dalang, but I never thought that Dalang would leave suddenly and deliberately come to the door to ask for advice today."

I want my advice to sing?

Wang Juhua held back and changed his mouth: "I dare not, then I'll ask my wife to sing with her wonderful throat."

Qiong'er took the little zheng and started singing:

"When the Ming concubine first left the Han Palace, her tears wet the spring breeze and her temples drooped.

He hesitates and looks at the shadow without any color, but the king still doesn't control himself.

But when I returned, I was very surprised by the painting. I had it in my life;

The origin of the mind was not done, and Mao Yanshou was killed in vain at that time.

Once I left, I knew that I would never return, and I felt sorry for all the clothes of the Han Palace;

I sent a message to ask about the things in the south of the country, but only the wild geese flew every year.

The family spread news from thousands of miles away, but fortunately, the Felt City does not remember each other;

Have you seen Gillian close to you? You have a frustrated life without any trouble.

The Ming concubine first married Hu Er, and all the felt cars were Hu Ji.

The words are alone and there is no place to talk about, and the heart of the pipa knows it.

The golden rod is used to pluck the spring breeze hand, and the Feihong is playing and persuades Hu to drink.

The maid of the Han Palace shed tears in secret, but the pedestrians on the sand looked back.

The Han Dynasty is the shallowness of the Hu Dynasty, and life is happy to know each other.

The poor green tomb has been deserted, and there are still sad strings left to this day."

"The Song of Mingfei." Wang Ju murmured.

The leader sang it, and he remembered this story.

Since ancient times, it has been believed that literati and poets used Zhaojun to go out to write many poems and articles.

For example, Bai Juyi's: The Han envoy replied with a message. When will the gold redeem the eyebrows? If the king asks about my color, don't say it is worse than the time in the palace!

This is so unreasonable. Wang Zhaojun actually asked the envoy to mourn me. I am still very beautiful now. If the emperor has money, please redeem me.

Lao Du's: Going to Jingmen in all mountains and valleys, there is still a village in Mingfei. Once you go to Zitai and Shuo Desert, you will leave a green tomb toward dusk. You can draw pictures to see the spring breeze, and you will return to the moonlit night soul. The pipa has been used as Hu language for thousands of years, and it is clear that the resentment and resentment are discussed in the song.

This is well written, and it is both desolate and painful with compassion.

Li Bai's: Zhaojun brushes on the jade saddle, and sings on a horse. Today, he is a native of the Han Palace and a concubine from the Hu land in the Ming Dynasty.

That was a kind of helplessness.

There is also: the moon in the Qin land of the Han Dynasty, and the flowing shadows illuminate the concubine. Once they go to the Yuguan Road, they go to the end of the world and never return. The moon in the Han Dynasty also comes from the East Sea. The Ming concubine has no future. The cold snow grows in the swallow branch and makes flowers, and the moth eyebrows are haggard and there is no picture of Hu sand. They have no gold and no pictures of the silhouette, and they have left the green tomb to make people sigh.
To be continued...