He was taken aback. He never expected that Marquis Anding would visit Huguo Temple one day, and he hurriedly gestured to Chang Geng: "Don't Marquis Anding feel bad for stepping on a little incense ash? Today, the old man went deep into the tiger's den, will he go back? Wash off a layer of skin with mugwort leaves?"
Chang Geng ignored him, an uncomfortable look flashed across his face.
He wasn't ready to face Gu Yun's guilt.
Speaking of which, the two of them actually thought that they had been immoral after drinking, and that they had insulted each other, and each had their own guilty conscience.
Knowing Chang Geng strangely—in these years, because of the need to suppress the Ur bone, Chang Geng has practiced the kung fu of calming and nourishing his qi to the extreme. He can sit in meditation facing a wall for two or three days, and even this "high monk" has to be humbled.
Sometimes when people who are full of anxiety see his eyes, they can't help but follow him and calm down. The handsome and innocent man in white is sitting on the old futon of the poor monk holding a cloud, and he has entered the tranquility of Gao Xuan. , Unexpectedly, the words "Marquis of Anding" were suddenly broken into a pool of ripples.
Chang Geng seemed to be restless and moved a bit, raised his hand inexplicably, not knowing what he wanted to touch, but halfway through, he realized that he was staring at himself, and he reluctantly suppressed his emotions and put it on the ground. On the teacup, covertly lowered his head and took a sip of water.
Rao is Master Liran, who is used to pretending to be a ghost. He was also puzzled and said, "Why, is the Hou Ye here to collect debts?"
Gu Yun came in quickly, with a hint of disgust hanging from the corners of his eyes and brows, wishing he could walk in on tiptoe, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, he glanced at the monk, and greeted him with a smile, "A few years. No, the master has become quite clean."
Knowing the master's demeanor, he did not have the same knowledge as him. He folded his hands and stood up to greet him. He gestured, "Amitabha, the mind of a monk is like a mirror, and there is no place to cause dust."
Dare to not take a bath, you can also cite scriptures!
Gu Yun seemed to smell the stinky smell again. He couldn't stay here for a moment, turned to Chang Geng and said, "You've been disturbing Master's cleaning here for several days, so you should go home."
Chang Geng's heart that finally settled down was stirred up by the word "go home" again. He knew that even if he stayed under the Bodhi tree, he would not be able to pronounce "color is emptiness", so he had no choice but to take care of his ups and downs and get up obediently. .
Gu Yun was choked by the smoky sandalwood in Huguo Temple and coughed twice, he quickly withdrew to the meditation room and waited, watching Chang Geng and saying goodbye to Chang Geng boredly.
In fact, relatives and friends are sometimes used to seeing each other, and it is difficult to notice whether the other party is beautiful or ugly. Gu Yun always knew that Chang Geng was more like his northern barbarian mother. Qingjun is upright, and he can't see who he looks like for a while, but he just thinks that people are like black jade, and there is a different kind of pleasing to the eye.
Gu Yun was stunned for a while, remembering that there are three religions and nine streams in the rivers and lakes, especially since the opening of shipping, the folk customs in Daliang have been generally opened, especially in the East China Sea. It is said that the male style is also very popular. The eye-witness has provoked him, right
So he was so angry that day
"That's right," Gu Yun thought with a hole in his mind, "if I took a bite of Shen Jiping, he would definitely not take it to heart, with such a poor and sour look on his face, he wouldn't think about it at all. I'll be at a loss if I take a bite of him."
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense, and the more embarrassed he felt. After thinking about it quickly, he decided to pretend to be stupid, so he casually said to Chang Geng, who came over, "Why did it take so long, the cabbage tofu in Huguo Temple is so delicious. ?"
Seeing his calm expression, Chang Geng calmed down a bit, and replied, "Buddha's sound vegetarian diet can help you to meditate."
"You should be dressed and angry at a young age, and you don't plan to become a monk, so what's your mind?" Gu Yun walked side by side with him, habitually wanting to put his hand on his shoulder, but when he raised his hand, he was afraid that Chang Geng would be too much. Heart, and then silently retracted back behind him.
Chang Geng said calmly, "I have considered it."
He once thought that if he escaped into the empty door after three thousand years of breaking the dust, maybe he would be transformed by the boundless Buddha Dharma when he was full of delusional thoughts.
"What?" Gu Yun took a step and didn't react at first. After a while, he couldn't believe it, "Did you say go home?"
Chang Geng rarely saw the stunned look on his face, and said with a smile, "I just thought about it, I didn't dare to go."
Gu Yun thought to himself, "Nonsense, if you dare, I will break your leg."
However, Chang Geng is no longer the adopted son of the little moth moth who was sheltered by him in the mansion. In the end, it was inconvenient for Yun to take him as a real son and teach him again, so he didn't say those words just now.
His face sank slightly and asked, "Why?"
Chang Geng politely saluted the little novice who approached, and replied calmly, "When I was young, I grew up watching the words that were inescapable in my adoptive father's room, and later I walked all over the mountains and rivers with my master. The world is difficult and dangerous, but I have only just tasted it, how dare I retreat from it? This body was born in the world, although the natural aptitude is limited, it may not be able to achieve the achievements of the world like the sages, and it can’t be ashamed of the world.”
with you.
The last two words, Chang Geng, were hidden in his throat and did not come out.
Back then, Xiu Niang dragged him to the back of the horse, but failed to drag him to death. Wu Er was entangled in his bones, and now he has not been able to entangle him. Chang Geng sometimes felt that the only way to keep going against the current against the wind and waves was to go to a place where he was alone. If you can look up to yourself, maybe you can be worthy of thinking about his little adoptive father a little while dreaming back in the middle of the night.
Gu Yun's expression changed a little, but he still asked angrily, "Then why do you always stick to the monks?"
Chang Geng casually said, "I asked Master Liran to drink tea. Sometimes I am too excited and I can't sleep well. Didn't Miss Chen even give me a pair of Ansan? I put it in my purse, but these two days. Suddenly I can't find it."
Gu Yun was dumbfounded.
Chang Geng: "I don't know where it fell."
Gu Yun's noodles have a variety of dishes - there is a person who really can't open the pot and raise it.
Gu Dashuai was silent for a while under the torment of his conscience, but he still took out the small sachet made of cowhide from his arms and handed it to Chang Geng without saying a word: "Here."
Chang Geng: ""
This fright came unexpectedly, and Chang Geng, who was in a cocoon and bound himself, almost bit his own tongue. Just now, King Yanbei, who was "walking all over the mountains and rivers" with the demeanor of an expert, suddenly had a layer of white sweat on his palm, and stammered: "What, what? In the foster father's place?"
Gu Dashuai held his tempered face and said calmly, "I somehow fell on my bed. Maybe I drank too much and went crazy that day, and I accidentally pulled you off."
Chang Geng looked at him in horror.
Gu Yun stinked shamelessly and pretended to be innocent: "What's wrong?"
Chang Geng shook his head hurriedly, and he was relieved, knowing that this matter was over, and in the future, he could still be together as calmly and intimately as before. However, at the same time, he was inevitably a little secretly lost.
Gu Yun saw that his color was different, and thought Chang Geng was still interested, so he asked flatteringly, "I forgot to tell you two days ago, the emperor wants you to go to the court, what kind of errand do you want to get? You think of a way."
Chang Geng quickly reined in his heart and said sternly, "The six divisions each have their own spheres of influence, so it is not convenient for me to go in and disrupt the situation. I have been used to being idle for the past few years. The emperor really asked me to hear, so I will just listen- Or let me follow the Dali Temple Master Jiang to investigate the case."
Gu Yun didn't know if this answer was what Chang Geng had in mind, but it was definitely what the emperor was willing to listen to. He felt a little distressed for a while and didn't want to send Chang Geng to Emperor Long'an to be angry.
But that is impossible. His surname is Li. Even if he becomes an idle prince in the future, he will not be able to hide in the Marquis of Anding's mansion for the rest of his life.
"You can go to Dali Temple for a while, but don't go now," Gu Yun said, "Recently, the emperor is going to investigate the black market of Ziliujin, and Mr. Jiang is in a mess, it's already messy enough, don't mix, don't put Linyuan again Stir in."
Chang Geng said "oh", not surprised by the news: "So soon? The emperor really can't wait. Two days ago, I was still thinking about when the emperor was going to restart the financial order."
Gu Yun: "How do you know?"
"Guess." Light snow began to float in the air. Chang Geng took an oil-paper umbrella from the door of a monastery. The umbrella was small. Chang Geng kept pushing the umbrella towards Gu Yun. Covered with a light layer of snowflakes, he didn't even go to dust them, but he still walked slowly, as if enjoying himself, "Actually, it's not a guess, the adoptive father thought, the emperor, the late emperor, and even the Emperor Wu— Although they each have their own talents, they are all the same in Ziliujin, and they regard this as a big worry."
Gu Yun has always regarded him as a junior, walking side by side with him for the first time, listening to his thoughts, feeling quite fresh, so he didn't interrupt, just listened.
"When I was in Yanhui Town when I was a child, I saw with my own eyes that the court worked hard for Ziliujin to hurt the people and money. I have been thinking all these years, why do we have to strictly control it? If everyone can buy and sell Ziliujin at will like buying grain and tearing cloth , wouldn't there be no black market?" Chang Geng shook his head, "I later learned that it is impossible, and if you say something outrageous, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, whether he is ignorant or bright, weak or good at martial arts, the people cannot be tolerated. Ziliujin transaction, otherwise, from now on, big merchants, foreigners, barbarians, even officials who control some resources, and thieves who do evil will each hold a knife like this in their hands."
Gu Yun: "Like the bandits in the southern border."
"Yes," Chang Geng continued, "this is just a black market, it's just bandits, it's just a few hilltops in the small southern border, what if it expands to the whole of Daliang? What if everyone has a 'knife' in their hands? The imperial court cannot take care of everything. The interests of human beings will inevitably press the gourd and float up the scoop, and will be subject to the 'biggest knife', so that everyone wants to hold this dragon-slaying sword, and they will fight and annex each other lawlessly, like raising a gu. , When the Gu King comes out, whose family belongs to Jiangshan?"
Gu Yun frowned: "Chang Geng, I'll listen to these words, don't mention them to others - then according to your intention, is it imperative to restart the financial order?"
"That's not true. In fact, the best thing to do is to continue the control of Ziliujin that was neither loose nor tight when the late emperor. Hold it steady, and solve the most urgent problem of money first. Since the implementation of farming puppets, a lot of the grain produced every year has rotted in the granary. , the price of rice is getting lower and lower, and those who stockpiled grain have been changed to deposit gold and silver, and all the gold and silver have been stored in the warehouse. It seems that the distant thirst cannot be quenched, and the only way is to come from foreigners. Once the ancient Silk Road is fully opened, the adoption of the father will be a great achievement, and even a hundred rebellions will not be compensated."
"Having money means a house has beams, and a person has a backbone. When the time comes, let's simmer slowly and adjust the internal affairs bit by bit. Although there are problems, the situation will not be escalated. The century-old Guotai and people's security can be guaranteed, and they will be stable and excessive. A generation or two may find a way out." Chang Geng said this, and sighed slightly, "Unfortunately, the two rebellions within a few years are related to the black market, and it is not surprising that the emperor overreacted - so I have always suspected the East China Sea and the South China Sea. The matter in Jiang is not accidental, they are being traced through the power of Linyuan Pavilion, and I have just touched a line, but they are too cunning, foster father, you must be careful."
Gu Yun listened to it for a long time without saying a word, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. Chang Geng didn't bother him, and slowly accompany him out of the Huguo Temple. The bird was silent, the mountain snow was silent.
The old general Zhong Chan has the ability to stabilize the country and the state, but he can't teach the minister of the country and the world. For the first time, Gu Yun felt a deep regret in his heart, thinking: "Why does he have the surname Li?"
If he didn't have the surname Li, it would have been easy for him to enter the imperial examinations. Maybe he had already made his way to the sky, and in the future, he would become a famous minister of ZTE, instead of saying a few words to himself in this broken monastery, claiming that he just wanted to be a vase. Lord.
It's all life.
Chang Geng: "The weather is bad, the foster father's clothes are thin, don't ride a horse when you go back, take my car."
Gu Yun was walking, and when he heard his voice, he turned his head abruptly, and unexpectedly met Chang Geng's gaze. Gu Yun's heart suddenly "squeaked", he had never noticed that Chang Geng looked at him like this before, his eyes were very focused, and there was a slight snow light, as if he wanted to put his whole person in his eyes. .
Chang Geng was stunned at first, then quickly looked away, he lowered his head and shook his sleeves. His sleeves were already wet and stuck to his hands. Only then did Gu Yun realize that half of Chang Geng's shoulders had been covered with a layer of cold ice. The water vapor, but he not only remained silent, but also walked slowly with him.
Gu Yun reached out and touched it, the tentacles were cold: "You"
When he raised his hand like this, Chang Geng immediately tense slightly, although it was only for a moment, but he couldn't escape Gu Yun's eyes.
Gu Yun was a little informal in private—that is, he was heartless, and seldom paid attention to some details, but the embarrassment was still there after drinking that day, which made him involuntarily become a little more sensitive.
"Is it an illusion?" Gu Yun thought in surprise and got into the carriage.
In the car, the heater was heated, so Gu Yun leaned on the side and closed his eyes. He was half asleep when he suddenly felt someone approaching. It was like a feather, as if he was afraid of waking him up—Shen Yi always threw it directly on him, and even the most thoughtful personal soldier would not have such a gentle, almost caring action.
Gu Yun's drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and he closed his eyes hard and continued to pretend. He didn't dare to move at all, his neck was stiff, and he always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him.
There is probably nothing in the world that can be perfectly hidden, just a little less nuanced experience.
The strings in Gu Yun's heart were quietly tightened, and then he could not help but secretly observe Chang Geng. After a few days, not only did he not dispel his inexplicable doubts, but he became more and more frightened.
In addition, he still has to think about the financial order and the emperor's hand against the black market of Ziliujin, and at the same time he has to turn the corner to fish out the first head of the Lingshu Academy, Fenghan Gong, which is exhausted and miserable.
On the 23rd of the first lunar month, Gu Yun sent off Shen Yi, who was about to take office in the southwest, in the suburbs of Beijing.
On the twenty-fifth of the first lunar month, the emperor went to the imperial garden. For some reason, the dragon chariot broke down halfway, and the servant inadvertently said a word, which reminded the emperor of the matter of Duke Fenghan kneeling on the ground to debug the steam dragon chariot for him, and the fire in his heart was also After most of it was gone, after a little inquiries, I heard that the old man was alone and alone. In the past few days, apart from the students of the Lingshu Academy, he had not even had a family member who delivered meals. The emperor happened to be in a good mood, and he felt a little pity for the old man, so he sighed and ordered Zhang Fenghan to be put back, only to be punished slightly for half a year, and the matter was exposed.
After these two things were resolved, Gu Yun felt that he couldn't stay in the capital for a day, so he immediately wrote to the table and asked to go back to Loulan.
He really should go. The emperor had no objection and approved it that day.
On the first day before Gu Yun dressed up and left, it was already late at night. Gu Yun had just taken the medicine and lay down. Although Chang Geng gave him an injection, it was only a relief, not a cure for the headache. At that time, someone suddenly came from the palace, and it was announced overnight that the Marquis of Anding had entered the palace to face the Holy Spirit.
I don't know if it was the effect of the drug or what, Gu Yun's eyelids suddenly jumped up.
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