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The Adventures of Ghost Road Chapter I Encountered by Myself Chapter 7 Cold Food Post

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    It was after this gunshot that the originally weird atmosphere suddenly completely disappeared.  Suddenly his eyes lit up, and the Dharma Protector General returned to the statue.  The originally dark Yanchun Hall became brighter.  More than a dozen candles were burning, emitting a sweet fragrance.  This is beeswax!  And the eunuchs and maids who had fallen asleep woke up from their dreams one by one.  His face changed color with fear, and he fell asleep while serving the immortal master to save people, but he got into big trouble!  Wen Fei ignored them. The huge gunshot shocked the entire imperial city. Within a moment, there were the sounds of neat footsteps, and a group of forbidden troops came over.  At the same moment, in an abandoned palace in a corner of the garden not far away.  An old Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged in front of the Taoist altar, with blood flowing from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth On the second day, Wen Fei just got up and walked around, and some people came to visit.  This man was thirty years old, with a fair face and no beard, and looked quite handsome.  But it was Liang Shicheng, the most popular eunuch in the palace.  When he saw Wen Fei from afar, he bowed to the ground and said, "Thank you, Master Immortal, for speaking up for my late father!" Wen Fei knew that this man's status was equivalent to that of Wei Zhongxian and Li Lianying.  It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.  So he smiled slightly and said: "There is no need to be polite at the stall. Su Xian is like a star in the sky who was banished to the mortal world and returned to the sky again. I don't need to say more. Although some of them are slanderous now. But Su Xian's reputation in future generations should also be regarded as  Li Taibai is as famous as Li Taibai!" This is really not Wen Fei's nonsense. Later generations not only highly praised Su Dongpo in China, but even primary school students knew his bold lyrics.  Even the Japanese admire Su Dongpo very much. It is said that Japan has dozens of festivals related to Su Dongpo, such as the Su Shou Festival, which celebrates Su Dongpo's birthday.  Later, Su Dongpo's handwritten "Han Shi Tie" was exiled to Japan.  In September 1923, the great earthquake in Tokyo, Japan, hit the home of collector Kikuchi H¨­t¨­ and almost all the calligraphy and paintings of ancient celebrities were destroyed. At that time, Kikuchi H¨­t¨­ risked his life to rescue "Han Shi Tie" from the fire.  At that time, the Japanese newspaper directly said that even if half of Tokyo is burned down, it is worth it as long as you can grab this cold food post Even the Japanese are so crazy about Su Dongpo's art works, but now those people actually want to ban it  Destroy Su Dongpo's articles and burn Su Dongpo's works.  That's really like being kicked in the head by a donkey!  Liang Shicheng's face lit up when he said this, and he bowed to the ground again: "Thank you, Master Immortal, for revealing the secret!" Wen Fei smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, I will say this even in front of officials." Liang Shicheng was overjoyed and cherished it.  And Zhongzhi took out a calligraphy book and handed it to Wen Fei and said: "Master Immortal admires my late father so much, so he should be his close friend. Only in the hands of Master Immortal will this Cold Food Copy Book not be humiliated!" What?  ,What?  Is this a cold food post?  Wen Fei just turned over the allusion his father told him in his mind, and unexpectedly saw the real thing.  At this moment, Wen Fei's hands were shaking.  This is a national treasure!  No, it¡¯s a national treasure among national treasures.  You know, Hanshi Tie is not only known as the third running script in the world!  With such a legendary story, it is worth half of Tokyo, Japan¡¯s peerless book.  Let the value of this copybook increase infinitely in Wen Fei's heart.  "Three Cold Food Festivals have passed since I came to Huangzhou. I want to cherish spring every year, and I don't want to miss it. This year it rained bitterly again, and the autumn was bleak in two months" This is what Su Shi said in his life during the Cold Food Festival in the third year after he was demoted to Huangzhou.  sigh.  The poem is desolate and sentimental, and the calligraphy of this poem was inspired by this mood and situation.  The calligraphy throughout the text is full of ups and downs, radiant and unrestrained, without any rash strokes.  Even for a person like Wen Fei who knows nothing about art, when he unfolds the scroll, he can feel a sense of desolation, melancholy and loneliness, which makes one's eyes sore and almost shed tears.  Wen Fei was originally thinking, how much could such a treasure be sold for?  But when I saw it this time, I felt extremely reluctant to part with it. I thought to myself: Anyway, there is another copy kept in the National Palace Museum in Taipei. My copy does not have the seals of those later collectors. If I take it out, others will say it is fake.  I'd better keep it for myself!  Seeing Wen Fei lose his composure, his hands trembled slightly, Liang Shicheng sighed: "When this book is in the hands of the immortal master, you are following the right person!" Wen Fei smiled slightly, but there was a kind of trembling in his heart.  Out of the middle.  It seems that I have been traveling through this Northern Song Dynasty time and space, and I have always had an unreal, dreamlike feeling.  But now when I open the cold food post, I feel Su Dongpo's loneliness and melancholy, as if this illusory world has suddenly become real.  ¡°It¡¯s like, for the first time, I really touched history¡± Liang Shicheng bowed again, but didn¡¯t speak.  The two of them understood each other again and laughed at the same time.  Then Liang Shicheng said: "What Han Tui said in the past is that a small insect shakes a big tree. It is ridiculous and unreasonable."?There are always some treacherous and sycophantic people who slander my late father in front of officials, regard my late father as a Yuanyou Party member, and ban and destroy my late father's articles.  But a certain family wants to borrow the immortal master's words and tell them to the officials!  Wen Fei naturally agreed immediately, firstly to make a good relationship with Liang Shicheng, and secondly to reverse the case of Su Dongpo, a great writer. Even if he did, he would not refuse. With this relationship between the two, they became intimate with each other. Liang Shicheng came closer.  He took a step forward and whispered: "Did Master Immortal receive the message I sent to you?  " Wen Fei was stunned, and then he remembered the small note. It turned out to be sent by Liang Shicheng, and he felt a little more grateful. He was about to say thank you. But he heard Liang Shicheng lower his voice and said: "Wang Yuncheng found out that he died this morning.  In the Yuying Pavilion of Yanfu Palace" After a pause, he realized that Wen Fei didn't know where the Yuying Pavilion was. Liang Shicheng lowered his voice and said: "It's not far from the Yanchun Palace where you live, only a few hundred meters away.  The rockery palace was blocked.  Wang Yuncheng was also a Taoist priest who was good at thaumaturgy and was named Mr. Psychic by the officials.  He is as famous as Wang Laozhi and Wang Zaixi, and they are all highly regarded by officials.  Of course, the skills of these people are far behind when compared with you, the Immortal Master He died of bleeding from his seven orifices, and he seemed to have been practicing in an altar before his death" Liang Shicheng said something cryptic, and Wen Fei pondered it for a long time.  Only then did I realize it, and I suddenly understood, Damn, it was Wang Yuncheng who plotted against me yesterday! Yesterday, he started to use that kind of nightmare magic to deal with me, but I shot him and shocked his soul.  He died after being hit by a spell for the first time! Wen Fei's speculation was not far from the truth. Wen Fei's shot last night shocked the entire palace. It took less than half a quarter of an hour for the gun to sound.  Ban Zhi Imperial Army came in and rushed over. So before dawn, many people knew that there was a demon who wanted to assassinate Wen Fei last night. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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