For the next period of time, Ji Wurui and everyone rested peacefully in Prince Hui's Mansion.
Qian Sui is still trying to adapt to the role of King Hui, but he has entered a good state and is gradually showing his kingly attitude.
Ah Zhen was the only one who couldn't rest all day long, appearing and disappearing without seeing the end.
People came to visit the palace every day, mostly courtiers, officials and local famous gentry and wealthy businessmen, but most of them were turned away by Wang Qi'an, the tutor who was nominally assisting King Hui.
Wang Qi'an had a rare opportunity and couldn't help but find the small package that Xuan Yi asked Ji Wu Rui to bring back to him.
After he took it over that day, he took a quick glance and knew that it contained the silk book and translation of "Taihao Si Magic".
Unexpectedly, when he took out the silk book, he dropped a piece of wrinkled, frosted and yellowed sheepskin. At first glance, it turned out to be the map he had taken back from Xu Mao.
When Xuan Yi handed him over to him, could it be that he wanted him to go find the place where Zakagawa Sennin ascended to heaven?
Wang Qi'an got this picture back that day, but did not look at it carefully. Now he opened it and found that the outlines on it were just ordinary landscapes, nothing special.
He looked carefully and over again, and unexpectedly discovered that this picture seemed to be made of two thinned sheepskins, with traces of gluing on the corners.
He knew that there was a thick emulsion produced by a tree that could be used to bond light and thin objects very firmly.
However, this thick liquid is most afraid of fire and will melt away when exposed to high temperatures.
He had an idea and placed the sheepskin diagram in his palm, secretly channeling his inner energy.
As the temperature slowly rose, he felt something melting inside.
He carefully tore it open starting from the side seam, and the sheepskin picture was indeed divided into two pieces.
He wiped the viscous liquid clean and found that there were nine portraits with clear lines behind the two landscape paintings.
The figure stretches out its fingers and draws different horizontal or vertical postures in the void.
On the top of the portrait is written: "The secret blessing of Liujia, the nine-character mantra."
At the bottom, there is a dense mass of small regular script:
"Those who are facing a battle should all march forward in formation. Every nine words should always be used as a secret blessing, and they should be guarded against everything. Don't worry about the important road, this is what we mean..."
After the clear text at the beginning, if you look further down, you will find detailed training methods for each picture.
Wang Qi'an remembered that Xuanyi once said that in his later years, Ge Hong, the Immortal of Zhikawa, recorded the "Nine-Word True Sutra" that combined Buddhism and Taoism. Could it be these portraits?
In the next few days, whenever Wang Qi'an had some free time, he would retreat into his room and study the nine-character mantra. He gradually gained an understanding of it and began to practice it according to the law.
Time flies, and half a month has passed without realizing it.
On this day, Fan Liu came to visit and happened to meet Qian Sui, the Superintendent of Ceremonies, on holiday.
Ji Wurui and the other three have recovered from their injuries. After waiting for so many days, everyone decided to have a good time in the city.
Qin Ming had the important responsibility of guarding Qian Sui, so he did not dare to be careless when he heard this. He selected eight or nine experts from the Shenjie Army, changed into ordinary casual clothes, and asked to accompany him.
Fan Liu didn't have to be on duty, so he shouldered the responsibility of being a tour guide.
The most excited ones are the Wenwu brothers. They are young at heart, and their childish innocence has not been lost. In addition, they have been recuperating in the house, which has already suppressed them.
Fan Liu smiled and said:
"The tide of the Qiantang River is famous all over the world, so we went to the pier to rent a yacht and go sightseeing along the river."
Qin Ming clapped his hands and praised:
"This is a great idea to lead. If you want to visit the capital, the best way is to take a boat!"
A pleasure boat set off from the pier, and Wang Qi'an and others stood at the bow, enjoying the long wind and the cool water vapor.
Looking around, willows are planted on both sides of the bank, full of green and full of vitality.
When passing through the commercial center, it is bustling and noisy. There are many shops on the long street along the shore, busy with traffic and people.
Ah Zhen and the civil and military brothers were like birds escaping from their cages, jumping left and right, jumping for joy.
Get together, chatter and talk non-stop.
On the contrary, although Qian Sui's face was full of excitement, he was much quieter.
Wang Qi'an had not felt so relaxed for a long time. He felt at ease and felt renewed.
Fan Liu approached him at this moment and said:
"Have you heard about the personnel changes in the imperial court recently?"
Wang Qi'an came back to his senses and said with a dumb smile:
"Commander Fan should know that my title of Grand Tutor is just a false title. I don't go to court or discuss matters. Then I won't know about any personnel changes."
Fan Liu said:
"I really envy the Taifu who doesn't care about anything and is free and easy.
Yesterday, the Holy One decreed that Wen Guting be exiled, and his position as city defense leader was filled by his deputy Ge Zhaodong. "
Wang Qian said:
"Commander Fan mentioned it specifically, is there something special about this person?"
Fan Liu said:
“Actually, it’s nothing, I’m afraid I’m just worrying too much.
It's just that among the important generals in the capital, only Ge Zhaodong is so big that it's difficult to understand. "
Wang Qi'an said puzzledly:
"Why did Commander Fan say this?"
Fan Liu said:
"This person's origins are unknown and his martial arts skills are mysterious. Last year, the Holy Lord went on a patrol and was attacked in the city. He happened to lead a team to patrol nearby and saved the enemy, so he was promoted to deputy general."
Wang Qian said:
"Since I have saved the Holy One, I should gain his trust. If the Holy One can hand over this important position to him, he must have investigated his identity. Commander Fan can rest assured."
Fan Liu seemed to have more to say, but after hearing what Wang Qi'an said, he felt that Qian Hong's personality had his own reasons for doing things.
At this time, the boat has entered a tributary, the river gradually narrows, and a seven-hole stone bridge can be seen in front.
There are mostly high-rise buildings on both sides of this area, row upon row and well-proportioned.
Fan Liu explained:
"This is a place where flowers and silver are like flowing water. Ordinary people would not dare to approach here.
Both sides of the strait are mostly famous brothels and pubs in the city. They become more noisy and lively at night, making it a veritable place that gets more exciting as the night goes on. "
Ji Wurui said with great interest:
"After this trip, my belly is a little disobedient. How about we dock here and find a restaurant to have a drink?"
Wang Qian smiled and said:
"I'm afraid Mr. Ji wants to find Miss Yanyu after hearing the word brothel."
Facing Wang Qi'an's teasing, Ji Wurui remained calm:
"There is only one person like Miss Yanyu who can't be met but cannot be sought. May I ask Brother Fan, which place in the city is the most famous for fireworks?"
Fan Liu smiled and said:
"It has to be the 'Zuihualou'. The top courtesan, Miss Qianqian, is the most beautiful woman in Qiantang. Everyone knows about it."
Ji Wurui showed a look of yearning, pulled on Wang Qi'an's sleeve and said:
"I'll try to use the name of Grand Tutor another day to see if Miss Qianqian can show my favor."
Wang Qi'an said with a bitter face:
"I, the master, have no power, I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Ji."
Fan Liu saw that they were talking interestingly and felt the close and sincere friendship between the two, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of envy and warmth in his heart.
The boat docked slowly beside the bridge, and the guards of the Qin and Ming Dynasties had already disembarked first to clear the way.
Fan Liu said:
"I'm afraid I can't do anything about Zuiyuelou, but Tingchaoxuan, the leading restaurant in the city, still sells me some noodles.
Why not go here first to taste Qiantang's famous blue crab soup and vinegar fish? After dinner, you can go to the top pavilion to cook a pot of West Lake Longjing and listen to the river tide. "
Just listening to Fan Liu's introduction has made people yearn for him, and no one has any objection.
