Twelve years later, this unknown case of murdering a father and son has finally come to an end, and he will be able to be himself in peace in the future.
Cui Xie wiped his hand on the quilt, took out the sachet from his sleeve and pressed it on the tip of his nose. After a few sniffs, tears rolled out. He tied the sachet to his waist, got up and shouted in grief: "Call Brother Heng and Brother He, and inform grandma... and send someone to each house to deliver the obituary... Our master is dead..."
Master Cui was infected with erysipelas from that night, and he had to endure for more than ten days. The package and coffin were already prepared at home, and the family came up to package it when they heard the news. Cui Xie turned and left, went to the study to get the book that he had prepared long ago, and ordered someone to deliver it to the General Secretary Qi Dinggan.
When Emperor Hongzhi received the book, he was greatly surprised: "Mr. Cui is not the best at maintaining health, why did his father leave at this age? Now is the time to hire people, and I also plan to call him an official in the East Palace. Ding is worried!"
Eunuch Gao and his son have been with Cui Xie for many years. Regarding the affairs of the Cui family, except that Cui Xie and Xie Ying added something to the golden pill, he did not know anything else. Everything else was as clear as his own family affairs. Because of corruption and bribery, he was imprisoned in Jinyiweizhao prison. Later, the lawsuit was concluded, and he was punished to lose rice in Yulin. As a scholar, how could he withstand such a trip? When he was seriously ill, he believed in a Taoist priest from nowhere. I raised him to burn elixir and make medicine at home, and he ate it for two years, this time I am afraid that it will be a disaster...
The late emperor Xianzong believed in demons and took elixir, but he died of erysipelas and diarrhea. Now the old father of the Cui family also died because of taking pills. The emperor not only sympathized with him, but also felt a little bit of empathy. I believe in a Taoist priest!"
Eunuch Tan complimented the emperor at the right time: "Although Mr. Cui's health regimen is effective, you must first eat a vegetarian diet for health preservation. If you have great perseverance, you can hold on to it? Your majesty is the master of the world and does not indulge in The food is easy and comfortable, but Cui Ju is an ordinary old man, how can he endure such a hard life? He wants to live long and live happily, so it is no wonder that he called the Taoist priest to deceive him, and even his mother and so many sons couldn’t persuade him to change.”
The emperor sighed for a while, but unfortunately Cui Xie's official position is too low to reach the bottom line of winning love, so he can only give some silk and satin cloth to guide Kanhe, and allow him to return to his hometown to observe the system.
Cui Xie wanted to go back to his hometown, so the two uncles could no longer stay at the teacher's house, so they packed up and returned to the father-in-law's house. Zhu Juren also wanted to leave, but asked the two national uncles to snatch it home stronger than the teacher, so that he could experience the real life of the young Jin Yiwei up close, so that he could draw materials and write a manuscript.
These two bear children really can't be seen by anyone!
When the Zhang brothers brought Zhu Yunming to the door to express their condolences, Cui Xie knew what the two arrogant children had done, and hurriedly apologized to Zhu Dashou on their behalf, asking him to forgive the disciple for his own sake.
Zhu Yunming said generously: "The waiter agreed to write "Young Jinyiwei" for Master Cui, no matter what, you have to write the article before leaving. The master's house is now in mourning, and students can no longer stay in the night as if nothing happened. The uncles invite each other at this time, which saves the students from finding another place to live."
Seeing that what he said was sincere and not resentful, Cui Xie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you feel that it is inconvenient to live in their house, go back to Shijiaofu. I have entrusted that to the house. Mr. Xie is taking care of him. Brother Zhang's family should go to learn martial arts with Brother Xie when he has nothing to do. It is also convenient for you to discuss writing books. The yard you live in is not connected to the garden, and it is quiet and quiet. If you have friends, you can It is more convenient to have a small gathering at home than to live outside."
As he said that, he glanced at the Zhang brothers coldly: "Don't think that Zhu Juren will speak for you, and that you will not ask you about robbing people if you are a teacher."
The cold hairs on the back of the necks of the two uncles stood up straight.
Mr. Cui wants to toss with his disciples, but that trick is being renovated every day, and he can't avoid it if he wants to. Even if he has to support the coffin and return to his hometown soon, wouldn't he have to stop in Beijing for three sevens and fives sevens? These days are enough to torture them both to the death!
However, their teacher was in the pain of losing his father, and his temperament was much gentler than usual. He did not punish them severely, but said: "I used to copy some records of Hongwu and Yongle Chaoping Haikou, and the Japanese sent to the Imperial Child Prison. The articles of the supervisors who are studying are all in the study room of my Shijiaofu. Now Xie Zhenfu should send someone to collect them, so you can ask him to copy the books, and the original manuscripts will be left with me. Zhu Juren wrote "Youth Jinyiwei "You may encounter him from time to time, but his eyesight is not good, so you can read it for him several times until he no longer needs it."
This! This is what they will use when they become generals and destroy the Japanese country in the future! What kind of punishment is this!
The teacher is really sad and doesn't need to punish the students!
Brother Zhang Heling was sad and secretly a little happy, and hurriedly responded.
Zhu Zhishan also breathed a sigh of relief - living in Cui Xie's house, that was the Hanlin cherishing the talented, teaching and guiding him, what is the matter of living in the Guozhang's house? Although these two uncles had a good reputation, they were also foreign relatives. He was a literati who lived in the uncle's house for a long time, which made people misunderstand that he was willing to be a clean guest for his foreign relatives, and his reputation was not very good.
He sincerely thanked Cui Xie, and said, "The waiter must write a new book for the lord before leaving."
Cui Xie glanced at him approvingly: "I'm not just trying to force you to write a book. It's your glasses, Wang Zuojiang and the others are thinking about it, and now they have made a pair of double lenses that can be held in one hand. You can hold it to read a book and adjust the distance yourself. It’s just that you can’t test how thin the film is for your eyes, and it can’t be made into a flower mirror that is placed on the bridge of your nose.”
Zhu Zhishan has been short-sighted for many years, and the lens in his hand is also a magnifying glass. He has never experienced the feeling of seeing the world clearly with both eyes. He is satisfied to have a hand-held myopic mirror. Lord Lai is so kind, how dare you make an inch?"
Cui Xie said warmly: "What's the matter? Eye disease is also a common disease among us scholars. It's not only you who suffer from it, and I'm not only making these glasses for you, but I want to try to make more people clear their books. Lenses. It’s a pity that crystal stones are too expensive. In fact, colorless and transparent glass sheets can also be used to achieve this effect, but it is not easy to fire glass…”
I don't know whether it will be easier to burn glass like other travelers, or simply push to open the sea and buy glass from foreign countries.
He was worried about the country and the people, and was so worried that he had no heart to keep the spirit. After sending off his two uncles and Zhu Juren, he called Cui Qi and asked him to organize meetings with several painters he met in Ju Anzhai from time to time. Draw the most suitable layout.
He is a Hanlin after all, and he can't be a professional cartoonist. This bookstore has to be a publishing house, not a cartoon studio pointing to his main writing.
Cui Qihong replied with rims of eyes: "It's because we can't do it, and the uncle has to think about the study in the pain. In the future, I and the shopkeeper Ji will do our best to draw Jinyiwei's life, and don't let the uncle worry about us. "
Cui Xie patted him on the shoulder and continued to instruct: "You can draw a few more sets of animation pictures by yourself. Changes in movements and expressions don’t need to be too subtle, try your hand first. The shopkeeper Xiaoji will also contact you, and if you have anything, you can still write to the old house.
Even during the period of cessation, he did not less of what he should do.
Jin Yiwei is painting fourteen thousand households to go to sea, and he has to design the charts and ships. During the day, Cui Xie received relatives and friends of the filial piety outside. At night, he stayed up late to watch modern movies. He found maps of the world, maps of a certain country, and models of ships from the walls of various offices. He drew everything that could be used.
Staying up all night watching pictures and drawings, he looked like a filial son, his eyes were blue and black, and his eyes were bloodshot. The relatives and friends who came to express their condolences did not dare to say anything more when they saw him, and they all persuaded him not to mourning too much, so that Master Cui would not feel at ease under Jiuquan.
Cui Xie was so sleepy during the day that he couldn't keep his spirits up, and he didn't have to pretend to be withered and his heart was ashes. It wasn't until he was on the seventh day, several transactions in the family were settled, and his things were almost packed, that he slept for a few days and was ready to help the coffin to return to his hometown.
Zhang Guozhang, Li Dongyang and others sent them directly outside the city, and some young scholars who did not know each other also crowded into the city gate, wanting to see how handsome he was, who compiled teaching and supplementary books for the world's talents. When they saw his plain clothes and hemp belts, his handsome and detached appearance without modification, and his free and easy manner when he wrote farewell poems for relatives and friends, everyone couldn't help but sigh that there is no virtuous person under his reputation.
So young, so handsome, and so graceful, he deserves to be a famous Confucian who dominates the world with five yuan, and becomes a Japanese lecturer as a lecturer!
It's just a pity that he was too sad, didn't like to talk much, and didn't write a poem generously when he left.
Satisfied with Zhongwei, the students left with relatives and friends who came to bid farewell to Cui Xie. After leaving the city, the Cui family had to leave alone.
Until the Wuli Pavilion outside the city, a carriage suddenly broke into their sight. The person in the car lifted the curtain, revealing a face that was extremely familiar to the Cui family.
The driver of the Cui family immediately pulled the car to a stop, turned around and shouted, "Master, thank you for coming to see us."
Cui Xie stuck his head out of the car window and looked at Xie Ying's slightly sad face, a pleasant smile flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly restrained by him, leaving only the reluctance and loss of separation.
He jumped out of the car, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Xie came to see him off, Cui Xie is very grateful. This time I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for two years, so the Shijiaofu and the two national uncles will be handed over to Xie Xie. Brother, when my Ding You period expires, I will come back and thank you."
Xie Ying said: "You don't need to say thank you, you and I are in love with each other, and the two houses are separated by a wall. Isn't it right for me to take care of your family? I packed some things from your house that you may be useful to, and some of them are my heart. , they're all in the car, come and have a look."
Cui Xie was not polite to him, nodded, got into his car, and saw several boxes stacked on the car. Among them are the chart data that he copied from the Central Secret Library, the firearms book that Xie Ying obtained, the clothes and silk and satin given by the emperor, and the rest are other gifts given to him by Xie Ying.
Xie Ying stroked the gold and silver in the box and said in a low voice, "You have a filial piety in your hometown. I just give you silk, satin and toys, but you can't use them. I usually use my money to buy things, just like I'm still by your side. But a few days ago, the army was in chaos, and I didn't get close to you very much. When you leave, you can also leave a note for me... "
Cui Xie took it out from his waist, and only brought a piece of ordinary jade pendant, which was not a token. He put Yu Pei back and sighed: "These days, we are busy with Mr. Cui's affairs, and we have delayed our own. So, Brother Ying, you ask someone to come to my house during the Chinese New Year, and I will give you something nice. Something. As for the parting memorial... "
A smile gradually bloomed on his face, raised his hand and pressed Xie Ying's neck, and kissed it forcefully.