Goodbye Crystal, so good, so good

When Zhang Jianzhi was sitting in the office and talking to the governor of the state, the gatekeeper knocked in the door and presented a simple and elegant name.

Zhang Jianzhi kept talking and casually answering the famous thorn in his hand. After glanced over, he couldn't help but smile on his face, "Good come!"

Seeing him like this, the governor stood up and said, "Looking at the teacher's appearance, Jiake should come to pay his respects, and the students will leave first."

Zhang Jianzhi nodded. Seeing this, the governor turned around and walked out of the office. When he was about to reach the door, he was called again.

"Just a young man! Jin'an, come on, we'll leave after we've discussed this matter." As he spoke, Zhang Jianzhi threw the Zhang Mingshu aside and continued what had just happened.

When the governor saw this, he naturally understood that Zhang Jianzhi was deliberately trying to hang up his name and sting his master. He immediately cooperated and returned with a smile. However, he couldn't help but wonder who the person who came was, and how could Mr. Zhang deliberately make this trick. It should be noted that he has always been upright and is most disdainful to play with these tricks on weekdays.

It took more than half an hour to sit down. After the two of them finished talking about politics, Zhang Jianzhi pulled the bell on the desk and ordered the yamen runners to introduce the famous assassin. Seeing this scene, the governor was a little slower when he said goodbye.

When he slowly walked out of Zhang Jianzhi's office, he met the master of the famous sect who was following the yamen runner as he wished.

Mr. Zhang was indeed right. This famous thorn is indeed a young man. He is at most young, with a tall figure and handsome face, and a sensual demeanor between his eyebrows and eyes. He smiled and fur fur floated over his face. He looked so gentle and gentle against the backdrop of the wind and snow.

As the two sides approached, the man stopped and bowed to him as a tribute. The governor nodded with a smile and had a higher like for the young man.

After passing by, the governor continued to walk towards his office. While walking, he thought in his heart that the young man had a lot of money.

He is one of the most valued people under Zhang Jianzhi's school, and now he can become a magistrate at the age of less than 40. This is the result of this teacher's strong in Beijing. Because of this, he also knows more about the teacher's family affairs than others.

This old man Zhang is really an old and stingy person. Even when he was expelled from the capital last year and was demoted to his student as Sima, he did not see any frustrated expression on his face. But even such a person with a strong temperament had a helpless door.

This is his granddaughter who is as precious as a knot. Only when it comes to this granddaughter's affairs will the boss show his emotions, which is clearly the result of excessive care and confusion.

When he was demoted to this place at the beginning of last year, the state yamen held a banquet for entertaining, and Mr. Zhang took this girl to the banquet. For a moment, I don’t know how many juniors were attracted. The scale of this banquet was very large, not only the officials of the state yamen, but also local elders, celebrities and wealthy businesses participated. Because of this, the news spread quickly. In the end, even the people in Chuzhou knew that a new lady in this province had a more beautiful appearance than a fairy.

Unfortunately, the baby of Mr. Zhang has never appeared again after he appeared. It has attracted many young men in the state who think they can get a little bit of family background to run to Sima's mansion. It was not until half a year later that everyone realized that Miss Zhang had already moved into Xuanyuan Temple in the suburbs.

From then until today, Xuanyuan Temple has no longer had peace.

Thinking of this casually in his heart, the governor turned around and saw the young man walking into Mr. Zhang's office with the yamen runners.

After stepping into the office, Tang Song stepped forward first and bowed respectfully to Zhang Jianzhi.

Zhang Jianzhi, who was sitting behind the case, glanced at him. Seeing that the boy had no expression of impatientness after more than half an hour, he nodded slightly in his heart, but he still had a cold and hard expression on his face.

After Tang Song bowed, he was waiting for him for a long silence. Zhang Jianzhi held a document in his hand and looked at him, as if he was not as good as him in front of him.

Tang Song was mentally prepared for this. After all, he had rejected the old man several times before, but now he had to meet his granddaughter again, so it was not that easy.

Because of this, Tang Song, who was waiting quietly, was calm and calm, neither anxious nor impatient.

After such silence lasted for a cup of tea, Zhang Jianzhi put down the official document in his hand, "Well, this is not Tang Song, who is famous in the capital of Gods and the emperor's favorite minister. Why did he come to this remote place and ask me, a frustrated old minister?"

What a Zhang Jianzhi. He is so old. Why is he still so angry and likes to hold grudges? Tang Song smiled in his heart. Since he didn't let him sit, he stood up and smiled and replied, "He is a man who has fallen into the world, and he is also expelled from Beijing."

"You can't live if you commit sins"

Tang Song did not argue with him, nor did he want to tell him this, so he bowed and bowed, "It's not too late to listen to the good words and teachings later. Please ask Mr. Zhang to introduce me to the crystal."

"Hey" Zhang Jianzhi sneered, ignored Tang Song, and then picked up the official document just now and read it. Seeing this, Tang Song stopped talking and stood in front of his case and waited quietly.

It was more than half an hour after seeing that it was noon. Zhang Jianzhi put down his official documents again, "Last year in the middle of the capital, when Di Gong was accused of being imprisoned by Wu Chengsi and Lai Junchen, did you ask Daoren Fang to pass on the message and Di Gong confessed his guilt?"

"This is the case"

Zhang Jianzhi nodded, "Xuanyuan Temple outside the city, if you can see the crystal, let her come back and stop (lunch)"

Upon hearing this, Tang Song was overjoyed, "Thank you Mr. Zhang." Before he could finish his words, others had already left the office.

After witnessing Tang Song leaving, Zhang Jianzhi's cold and stern expression disappeared immediately, and there was even a faint smile on the corners of his mouth and lips.

Since leaving Beijing with Shui Jing last year, her cheerful temperament has returned to her appearance when she was in Xiangzhou. She doesn't say a joke. She didn't say a word when facing herself for a few months. Her appearance is really invisible and anxious.

I had made plans. If her situation did not improve after this winter, I would have to ask the Taoist priest to send her back to the imperial capital. But at this time, this ungrateful boy arrived in Chuzhou in the wind and snow... In this case, Crystal should have a refreshing smile.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Jianzhi stood up with a stronger smile on his face and went out of the office room. He greeted the yamen runners on duty and then went back home first.

The yamen runner clearly nodded, but he still couldn't recover until Zhang Jianzhi left.

This actually lord of Chuzhou has never retreated early since he was demoted to the yamen last year. What happened today? He left before the bell of the yamen was ringing...

Tang Song left the state yamen and returned to the inn where he stayed at the hotel and explained a few words to Shangguan Li, then asked the inn staff about the location of Xuanyuanguan, and then left the city with his piano bag.

Xuanyuan Temple is not far from Chuzhou City. After a meal, Tang Song arrived in front of the temple and saw seven or eighty-eight figures standing outside Xuanyuan Temple.

Tang Song didn't care about this either. Just then, a Zhike from the temple was welcomed. As Zhike Taoist entered the temple, he put in the incense to Emperor Xuanyuan in the main hall, and then he added fifty cents of incense and oil money on the book.

The money for indulgence and oil was high, and the knowledgeable people were more polite, so they led them to the quiet room to watch tea. Tang Song had no intention of having tea at this time, and said bluntly that he wanted to meet Miss Sima's Mansion.

Hearing this, the guest informant smiled slightly. It was obvious that he had encountered many such things, "Miss Zhang's family has never seen guests."

"It's okay, she must be willing to see my name"

He heard too many words like this, and the knowledgeable people were no longer surprised. Anyway, they were rejected in the end, so why should I say too much to make people annoyed? He bowed and said, "The good believers don't know anything. The Zhang family just borrowed a Taoist temple in my temple. All the people in the inner room were servants who came with the Zhang family. They were not under the jurisdiction of my temple. I can't even tell me."

"Since that's the case, just take me out of the hospital."

Zhike shook his head and smiled bitterly, and led Tang Song out of the quiet room without saying anything.

Xuanyuan Temple is the largest view of Chuzhou, and the regulations are quite magnificent. Tang Song followed Zhike Taoist and walked around for a long time and finally arrived outside a quiet courtyard located at the end of the temple.

The scenery of this courtyard is quiet, but it is quite lively outside the courtyard. Seven or eight young men in gorgeous clothes wander among the snow-covered flowers and trees, visiting the courtyard from time to time.

Tang Song stopped and asked, "Is a poetry and prose meeting held here?"

The master smiled when he heard this, "These people, like the young master, are also here to invite Miss Zhang's family."

This... At this moment, Tang Song suddenly remembered the scene of Bagua Pool in Lumen Mountain in Xiangzhou. It seems that there are really many people like Jin Zongqing in this world.

At this point, the clear moon in Lumen Mountain, the moonlit piano gifts and scenes in the imperial capital all came to my mind. When I thought of the little girl's face that harmed the country and the people, and the spotless peacock eyes, Tang Song no longer talked to the guests and walked straight, knocking on the gate of the quiet Taoist temple.

His actions immediately attracted the attention of the seven or eight young men of Chuzhou who were wandering outside the courtyard, but these people had no worries on their faces, but instead they looked like they had a good show to watch.

As the sound of knocking on the door was pecking, a small crack was opened. Before Tang Song could say anything, there was a storm inside.

After a series of scolding, the door closed tightly with a "bang". From beginning to end, Tang Song didn't even see what the person behind the door looked like.

Tang Song raised his hand and knocked again. Seeing him like this, the seven or eight Chuzhou men smiled even stronger. The guest wise man shouted from afar, "Don't knock on the door again, be careful."

Although he didn't understand the meaning, Tang Song still tightened his body towards the door with this reminder. As soon as he finished his movement, he heard a sound behind him, but a basin of water was poured on the top of his head. If he hadn't flashed quickly, he would have been poured into a drool. Even so, his clothes beside him were wet.

Looking up, then looking down at the wet clothes, Tang Song turned around and retreated. At this time, the seven or eight young men from Chuzhou made a loud laugh. In the laughter, one of them sang to Tang Song: "I will not be able to meet you once when I wait for you forever. You guys just want to see Miaoyan. There is no hope of looking at him again. Go quickly, go quickly."

Tang Song would not be angry with Shui Jing, but instead thought that this incident was really funny. He did not fight with the slip-tongued young master at the moment, and retreated to a small pavilion hidden between bamboo and wood in front of the yard and untied the piano bag with his shoulders.

Seven or eight young masters from Chuzhou gathered together. Seeing him like this, they laughed even more violently. The slickering man approached and laughed, "Brother, we use old ways to chant the piano and recite poems."

At this point, he pointed to a young man with a solid face not far away, "Just Master Jia alone has been playing the piano here for three consecutive days, but he still has never seen his beauty. With this precedent, your brother's move is not easy to use."

The young master Dunshi, surnamed Jia, was teased but was not annoyed at all. "Although I never saw Fangyan again on the three days of singing the piano, I got a song of Miss Zhang, and the sound of the piano..."

After pausing for a moment, a sincere smile appeared on the face of Mr. Dunshi, a young man from Jia, "The sound of nature is just like this. When you hear this song, it will be worth the three-day singing of the piano, it is really worth it!"

When Tang Song heard this, he nodded and smiled. Mr. Jia was stunned and then bowed.

Open the piano box and take out the ancient sounds. A low sound of praise suddenly sounded inside and outside the pavilion. Tang Song ignored this and calmed his mind and then played the piano.

He played the last song that Crystal taught him before leaving Beijing last year. At that time, Crystal did not mention the name of the song. He just thought it was good and didn't ask. At this moment, he played it out, which caused surprise and ridicule inside and outside the pavilion.

"This brother is so brave"

"What a bold thing, it's just reckless. How can this song be played casually?"

Even Mr. Jia, who has a good impression of Tang Song, suddenly frowned when he heard this song, "It's abrupt, it's so abrupt and beautiful."

When he was whispering, the slippery-tongued man next to him hit his shoulder, "Look at him, you are the one who gets it. You are the one who gets it. After playing for three days, you didn't dare to play this song. You are such a fool."

Mr. Jia shook his head, "This brother is such a terrible beauty, it is very difficult to meet Miss Zhang again."

Upon hearing this, the slip-talking young man laughed, "Do you really believe he can see Miss Zhang? Idiot is indeed a fool."

Everyone laughed at this. When they were laughing the fastest, they heard the wise guest on the side say "Huh".

Mr. Jia, who had never laughed, turned around and saw that the red gate of the Taoist temple, which had been closed all year round, was half open with the sound of the piano. Then, he felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart was shaking and swaying into his throat.

His unusual scene with wide eyes alarmed several others. When they looked at the gate of the courtyard together, the noisy laughter came to an abrupt end. At this moment, in addition to the sound of the piano, the gate of the courtyard suddenly fell into boundless silence.

In this boundless silence, the crystal that walked out of the gate of the Taoist cemetery came lightly.

The snowstorm was covered with plain snow for several days, and the crystal seemed to be walking on the ground, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and beautiful. Even the snowflakes that were still dripping on her body and face seemed gentle, as if they were afraid of bending the delicate and delicate skin as gentle as jade.

The spotless peacock eyes became more and more ethereal against the backdrop of ice and snow. Just then, a breeze blew, whirling the skirt, and the crystal in Qiong Yao was floating, as if it was about to fly away.

At this time, the young master of Neijia began to murmur, saying that it was in "Zhuangzi. Xiaoyaoyou" "There is a god living in the Miaogushe Mountain, with skin as snow as ice and snow, and a graceful fairy, without eating grains, sucking wind and drinking dew, riding on clouds, controlling flying dragons, and wandering outside the seas."

Mr. Jia, who has always been called "Idiot", is crazy and has done something that sheds tears when she sees fallen flowers. In the past, what others hate the most was his tone, but at this moment, the young masters of Chuzhou were not at all bored. They only felt that Mr. Jia was really enlightened this time, and every word was chanting to his heart.

Stepping on Qiong Yao, Shui Jing finally walked into the pavilion. Wherever she was going, the young masters of Chuzhou had already let go without knowing that. As she got closer and closer, the young master of sliding tongue was about to jump out of his heart, which had already been in his throat.

"She came to me, she came to me." At this moment, the slip-tongued young master was so happy that he was about to explode, but he was confused and ashamed.

Just when he was dizzy, Crystal stopped.

As expected, she stopped not far away in front of the young master of slipping tongue. Seeing this scene, the young masters of Chuzhou in the pavilion hated him for nothing. No matter what, this thief should not have been favored.

"You are here!" Crystal words were very slow, but the sound quality was as crisp as the birds singing in the empty valley.

"Come on... Come on," the slip-tongued young master replied vaguely, unable to get up any longer, and did not dare to look up at the crystal.
To be continued...