Chapter 599

"The front one can't see through, the back two are interesting."

After he left with black and white impermanence and Lao Dao, lawyer an spits out this sentence.

Obviously, the breath of Xiao hei and Xiao Bai caused lawyer an's fear.

It's not hard to explain all this when we think of the "order of the Yin division and ruthlessness of the law of death" they used before.

"It's not like he just came here to fight."

Zhou Ze and an came in and said the previous thing briefly.

After hearing this, lawyer an couldn't help laughing, "it's also interesting. I want to accept you as my younger brother. But everyone has their own chance. It's not that they haven't met anyone with a particularly good chance. "

"Well, anyway, they are accompanied by the old way now. Are they really lucky enough to be the son of heaven? Let's see tomorrow. By the way, you just said that madam's business has an eye?"

Lawyer an nodded, took out the picture and put it on the tea table.

At this time, Yingying also delivered lawyer an's special cup of coffee.

When I opened the lid,

because of the ice,

it was not hot, it was very mild,

lawyer an "gudu gudu" had a good drink, it was happy, as if yesterday's tiredness accumulated from a whole day's hard work had been swept away.

Zhou Ze is a little puzzled in his heart. Is this expired Nestle instant solution really effective?

We should know that Viagra was originally used for the research of compression drugs, but a new way was found to have a special effect.

Boss Zhou thought about whether he would let Yingying's point expire in a few days and drink it for himself?

"I haven't asked, but he should know."

As he said,

lawyer an opened the picture, and an old man in the picture was bowing to his bow,

he could no longer be obedient.

The little boy sat at the bar and didn't take part in the business. He silently took out his pencil box and began to write the schoolwork.

Yingying hesitates, but thinking of her promise to the boss, she comes over and stands by to listen.

Lawyer an made a "please" move to Zhou Ze and signaled the boss to start asking.

Zhou Ze was not polite either, and said directly:

"I asked you, do you know Mrs. Bai? It was the God of the temple who Zhang Jian once wrote to her temple, who died of soaking in a pigsty. "

The old man in the picture shows the color of contemplation,

then the whole picture begins to float,

the old man keeps turning around,

goes up and down,

goes left and right,

is a little like the dynamic effect of folding a book quickly when he was a child.

Waiting for a long time,

lawyer an reached out and knocked on the table, showing his dissatisfaction.

The old man immediately bowed:

"it's not the little old man who procrastinates. It's really because of the person who is said by the superior and the inferior. The little old man really has an impression, but it's different from what the superior and the inferior said."

"Say as much as you know."

Zhou Ze urged.

"Yes."

The old man immediately continued:

"in those days, there was indeed an ancestral temple in the boundary of Tongcheng. It was built by the local people. Its name was not obvious outside Tongcheng. Even the local people in Tongcheng were only aware of it in the eastern suburb. It was a Yin ancestral temple, not a Jade Butterfly temple."

(Yin Temple refers to the temple that is not recognized by the government, not the meaning of gathering people in disorder --- Xiao Long Press).

"Later, however, Mr. Zhang Jian picked the sign that he had inscribed himself and had the temple pushed."

"Why?"

Zhou zezhui asked,

he knew all these, and what he wanted to know was the reason!

"Well, it's because Mr. Zhang Jian was cheated."

"Cheated?"

"Yes, I'm sorry to hear that. When Mrs. Bai was first known, she had a good reputation, but it was only spread among the local villages.

One day later, Mr. Zhang Jian came there to choose a site and set up a factory. When he stayed there, he dreamed of Mrs. Bai, who warned him that it was dangerous. Sure enough, in the latter half of the night, there was a fire in the factory building. Although he failed to cause any major disaster, Mr. Zhang Jian felt the remind of Mrs. Bai, wrote a plaque and built a temple.

It should be known that at that time, Mr. Zhang Jian was the number one scholar in the late Qing Dynasty, and he also had the heavy burden of industry. The temple he built was not bad. It was not long before he went back and forth that Mrs. Bai's name began to spread.

But later,

Mr. Zhang Jian suddenly learned the truth,

in a rage,

just picked the plaque and asked people to push the temple! ""Old ANN, burn this picture."

"OK!"

Lawyer an got up immediately and made a gesture to take the picture away.

"The little old man is wrong, wrong, not to sell, not to sell!"

In the picture, the old man immediately knelt down and kowtowed,

at the same time shouted:

"because of Mrs. Bai's life experience, there is a fake!"

Hearing this sentence, the face of the warbler and warbler around them changed.

Zhou Ze is also serious, urging:

"hurry up!"

"It's like this. It's a legend that Mrs. Bai was originally in the countryside. Her life experience was a lady of the noble family in the Qing Dynasty. Because there was a rumor that she had an affair with a scholar in the pavilion, she was adopted by the family!

In fact, this is also the standard birth of the God of the country temple. They are all poor characters, poor women and poor stories.

But in fact, it is not true that the white lady is not from any book family, she,

She,

She,

she... "

The old man paused for a while, not to show off,

but because when he said this,

even in simple ink painting,

also showed the fear on his face.

But he continued, biting his teeth:

"she is from a long hair family!

And is loyal King Li Xiucheng's favorite adopted daughter!

Be called "jade face Luocha" by servants!

However, the cause of her death is not that she had an affair with some scholar, but that she was drowned in the Haohe River by the order of Zeng Guoquan after the defeat of Taiping army

Zhou Ze knew who Zeng Guoquan was. He was also a great character in the late Qing Dynasty. He was Zeng Guofan's younger brother. He was a famous general at that time.

Even though Zeng Guoquan is much more powerful than his brother Zeng Guofan in fighting on the front line;

when Zeng Guofan was in command on the front line, he often suffered great defeat, but his younger brother and his Jizi battalion fought bravely and hard to stop. It was he who conquered Anqing and Tianjing, the capital of Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

However, this man is headstrong and easy to kill. After Taking Tianjing, he even plundered and plundered. The whole Tianjing was almost burned. If his brother is not the kind of famous person who knows how to be a man and how to judge the situation, it is really difficult for him to finish.

After digesting the information,

and looking at the warblers around,

Zhou Ze suddenly felt funny.

It seems that

Mrs. Bai weaves a "dream" for Bai Yingying. The identity in the dream is quite different from that in the reality.

Of course, Yingying was just a simple little girl who had not seen the outside world for 200 years in the coffin. Of course, Mrs. Bai believed whatever she said.

What's more,

even Mr. Zhang Jian was "cheated" by Mrs. Bai, wasn't he?

In this case,

when Mr. Zhang Jian learned the truth, he was angry and took the plaque to push the temple.

When he was young, he happened to catch up with the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom movement, and he was formally born in the imperial examination, which was a class opposition state represented by Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

In his identity and status, he even went to build a temple for the remnant of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. It is conceivable that he was angry when he learned the truth.

It seems that Zhou Ze remembers that many martial arts novels also have this title.

Look at the stunned warbler,

can't help pinching his chin,

says:

"she is her, you are you, you are not connected."

Zombies and living people are two different kinds of life.

Yingying nodded,

but bit his lips,

sat down beside zhouze, and

leaned on zhouze's shoulder.

Zhou Ze put his hand around her shoulder, and then he asked:

"do you know why she still stays in the sun?"

"I really don't know. Although I've been wandering around the city for many years, I'm at most a shadow catcher. How dare I fight with those fierce characters?

But if you think about it,

may not be willing to do it,

those long hairs... "

The old man in the picture reached for his head and said:

"even if he died, he still had that dream in his mind."

It's quite possible that after the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom became a success, Hong Xiuquan completely degenerated. In the middle and later period, Li Xiucheng and other people forced him to support him. Without Li Xiucheng and other people, the time for the Qing government to put out Taiping Heavenly Kingdom might be shortened for several years.Li Xiucheng was named "loyal king", which is enough to show his loyalty to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. If Mrs. Bai is his adopted daughter, she must also be deeply affected.

But the question is,

what is the reason why Mrs. Bai let herself cremate the warbler?

"Then do you know what's going on with Mrs. white?"

"This This... " The old man hesitated.

"We're going to deal with her, she won't be long on the hop."

The lawyer on one side said that it was to relieve the old man's worries.

old man finally said, "

," six months ago, I passed the Old City God Temple in the eastern suburbs, feeling a bit cold. "

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"Come here, brothers and sisters, we are all underground workers;

now that we are here,

naturally we have to worship here.

Town God's Temple is small, but it has been preserved from the Qing Dynasty. Even after repairs, it retained its original flavor. Some plaque and stone tablets inside it were also written by the forefathers, which is much more interesting than the Museum of what they are.

old road is like a warm tour guide.

leads Gou Fu and others to Town God's Temple.

immediately,

looked up at what he saw in the city's imperial sculptures,

sighed,

thought,

clubs do not go, playgrounds do not go, wherever possible problems do not go,

poor road to take them to Town God's Temple to go around,

will not be any more problems.

Thinking about this problem,

Lao Dao reaches into his pocket again,

a stack of banknotes given by the boss turned into two stacks, which is naturally paid. This makes Lao Dao think that these people are very good friends.

After touching a thick stack of banknotes,

the anxiety under the old heart has been relieved a lot, and even a little happy, with a grin on the corner of the mouth,

"hehe."