"Zihou, you really don't pity Xiangxiang and cherish the jade, you just pity Qingqing's heart" After walking away, Zhang Siwei glanced back, shook his head and joked to Zhu Ping'an.

"The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless." Wang Shizhen was dressed in white and snowy, with her hands behind her back, smiling and groaning.

"I was just joking, and I thought you would be moved by my unrequited spirit." Zhu Ping'an shook his head slightly and smiled.

"Pull it down, the flowing water is ruthless and Zhu Zihou is thick, don't you see the affectionate eyes of other girls?" Zhang Siwei bumped Zhu Ping'an with his shoulder and asked jokingly.

"I just want to save the old man, and I don't go for other girls." Zhu Ping'an smiled calmly, like a ray of sunshine shining on the earth in winter.

"Zihou, a true gentleman." Wang Shizhen sighed with emotion.

The three of them chatted all the way, and it didn't take long to reach the foot of Chongfu Temple, which can be said to be the oldest temple in the capital.

If it weren't for Zhang Siwei's leadership, Zhu Ping'an would not have been able to find Chongfu Temple, Chongfu Temple is in a small alley, someone is selling incense at the door, some people are chanting Ah Mida Buddha, from the beginning of entering the mountain gate, the rich fragrance and inexplicable silence fill the entire courtyard.

After entering the mountain gate, Zhu Ping'an, at the instigation of Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen, also bought three sticks of incense like them and walked to the Daxiong Treasure Palace. There are ancient trees such as pine, cypress, and locust trees in the courtyard, and the birds and finches on the trees are constantly chirping, as if they are not affected by the sound of Sanskrit and the crowd, and they are very bold. There were also finches pacing to and fro on the ground, and people did not fly when they approached, but only jumped a little longer. I guess it's because there are often believers or monks who sprinkle food and feed.

Approaching the Daxiong Treasure Hall, you can hear the sound of Sanskrit chanting. Harmony is in the middle, and occasionally one or two crisp sounds of wooden fish. When I entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall, I found that it was a monk chanting in the hall. There are many people in the hall, some are religious, some are walking around or talking, and there are also many people dressed as scholars like Zhu Ping'an.

In fact, incense is just a form of psychological comfort, Zhu Ping'an didn't take it to heart, and Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen didn't take it too seriously.

On the contrary, the three of them were very interested in the beautiful scenery of the almond blossoms on the mountain behind the temple.

It's just that what disappointed them was that the small gate of the apricot forest in the back mountain was guarded by several people, and they looked like they were not approaching.

"Hurry up, walk quickly. The back mountain has been taken over by my master. The person guarding the small door, when he saw Zhu Ping'an and the three of them coming over, he directly waved his hand to drive them away, even if Zhu Ping'an and the three of them were dressed well, they didn't take Zhu Ping'an and the others in their eyes at all.

"Why, the temple was built with funds raised by thousands of believers, and it is not your master's." Wang Shizhen stepped forward to theorize.

"Whence and frequent, it's for your own good." One of the gatekeepers waved his hand.

"What do you talk about with them, which onion are they. Hurry up, or don't blame our brothers for being ruthless. The other gatekeeper was even more dragged, not reasoning with Wang Shizhen at all, holding a long sword with a sheath. His nostrils were facing the sky, squinting his small eyes, and he directly intimidated Zhu Ping'an.

"Open fire is in the grip. Intimidation and threats, aren't you afraid of being arrested and questioned by the Soldiers and Horses? Zhang Siwei pulled Wang Shizhen behind him. Staring at the gatekeeper with a torch in his eyes, he asked loudly.

listened to Zhang Siwei's righteous words. The gatekeepers were stunned at first, and then, as if they had heard some funny joke, they looked at each other and laughed.

"Hahaha Terracotta Division, you let the Five Cities Terracotta Division come over and try it to see if they have the guts"

"It's also the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, even the factory guards are not good!"

"I don't care who you are, now, while you haven't disturbed our master, hurry up and go back and forth!"

The gatekeeper smiled contemptuously and chased people away again.

"Dare to ask who is the master?" Zhu Ping'an stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Siwei and asked the gatekeeper.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of frightening you, our master is Yan Shilang Yan." The gatekeeper said that their lord was, and he looked arrogant.

Yan Shilang?

Oh, that's Yan Shifan, stained with the light of his Laozi Yan Song, Yan Shifan first went to Guozijian to study, when how many scholars were still struggling all the way to the children's exam, the township test, and the exam, Yan Shifan became an official directly as soon as he graduated from the Guozijian, and he didn't need any township or exam at all. The speed of promotion is also like riding a rocket, and he is now the left waiter of the Ministry of Industry.

Well, Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Industry is equivalent to the deputy minister of the Ministry of Construction today, in charge of engineering construction, the fat difference in the fat gap.

No wonder even the gatekeeper dragged it like this, it turned out that Yan Shifan was inside.

Zhang Siwei and Zhu Ping'an and Wang Shizhen glanced at each other, although Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen said that they had no good impression of Yan Song's father and son at all, they were still very afraid of the power of Yan Song's father and son, after all, Yan Song was still the first assistant of the high-ranking people, that is, Yan Shifan was a deputy ministerial-level figure, Zhu Ping'an and the three of them were still trying to burn incense for the meeting, and now they are not even sesame officials.

It's really a feudal society, appreciate the apricot blossoms and return the mountain behind the temple of Nima!

As far as history is concerned, Yan Shifan is a ruthless character, Yan Song can still be the first assistant at such an age, and Yan Shifan has a vital role in making suggestions and assisting in handling government affairs behind the scenes.

Of course, there is another important point, Yan Shifan's character is notorious.

Zhu Ping'an is still thinking about how to resolve the conflict with Yan Shifan if Wang Shizhen gets angry and twists his neck and wants to go in; Zhang Siwei doesn't have to worry, Zhang Siwei has the gene of Gou Jian in his bones.

However, what Zhu Ping'an didn't expect was that as soon as he heard that there was Yan Shifan in the apricot forest in Houshan, Wang Shizhen had a disdainful expression on his face, turned his head and left.

Zhu Ping'an and Zhang Siwei also turned around and followed, and walked out.

The gatekeeper looked at the figures of several people leaving, and pouted his lips disdainfully, like this embarrassed figure of leaving, you have seen a lot!

"In the apricot grove with that person, I'm afraid there is nothing to see!" After Wang Shizhen walked away, he looked back at the back mountain and said disdainfully.

"I have heard for a long time that the blind man is greedy and blockades the back mountain, I am afraid that he will do something unseemly inside!" Zhang Siwei is also very disdainful.

"Hehe, I also heard that Yan Fat Man is a good man, thanks to the two of you didn't go in." Zhu Ping'an thought of some wild histories he had seen in modern times, and couldn't help but joke with a smile.

"Won't it?"

When Wang Shizhen heard this, her face twitched, and she seemed to be a little disbelieving.

"I've also heard of this, Yan Blind is indeed good at peach and dragon yang, but it's probably just a freshness, and he still covets more women." Zhang Siwei also nodded.

"Indulging in pleasures, ignoring the national economy and people's livelihood, and the great politics of the country falling into the hands of such people, it is really a misfortune for the family and the country, and a misfortune for the people!" Wang Shizhen shook her head and sighed, hating the pain.

"However, looking at the current form, I am afraid that this situation will not change in a short time." Zhu Ping'an patted Wang Shizhen's shoulder and shook his head. Zhu Ping'an knows history, and Yan Song's father and son will be in power for ten years.

"Yes" Zhang Siwei praised Zhu Ping'an's insight, he also came to this conclusion from the chat of the elders, and now he saw that Zhu Ping'an had only come to the capital not long ago, and he was appreciative, and he also nodded.

"Pathetic and hateful." Wang Shizhen sighed.

On this sunny early spring afternoon, on a small road in Chongfu Temple, the three of them looked at each other for a long time, and then, Zhang Siwei looked at Wang Shizhen and then at Zhu Ping'an, and said in a straight voice:

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. I am willing to encourage you to work with you to encourage you to rise in the future, to enter the phase, to support the community, and to establish an immortal cause! It's also Lang Lang! ”

Zhu Ping'an and Wang Shizhen glanced at each other, then turned their heads to look at the high-spirited Zhang Siwei in front of them, and then stepped forward and nodded firmly.

The world is out of my generation, and the years of entering the rivers and lakes are urging. (To be continued......)