Zhui Xu

Chapter 520: Autumn of the Far Traveler

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The setting sun was red, and the sunset glow spread like a tide in the sky.

The warm autumn wind blows in slightly from the window. Yunzhu is sitting at the desk in front of the window, holding a writing brush and carefully finishing a text. She had just changed her clothes, and at this time was wearing a loose goose-yellow dress. Although her eyes were serious, her reddish cheeks still revealed a warm aura. In fact, she had just finished bathing, her hair was slightly stained with water, and her body was still exuding a fresh fragrance. Before Ning Yi came out of the bathroom, she completed the process in this short space. The article not long ago Ning Yi asked her for work.

Soon after, the man came over and took her by the neck from behind. The familiar breath made her tilt her head slightly, rubbing against the other's cheek. Instead, he said, "Don't mess with me, Old Qian's article has already been written, I'll fix it."

"Well." Ning Yi looked down at the last few lines she wrote.

"But I'm a woman after all. Although I want to write it boldly, I'm afraid there will be some deviation in writing it like this. Can it really be used?"

"I'm watching too, but... um, that's great..."

During the recent period, Zhuji's storytelling business has gradually developed with the coming and going of the cart. There are many things that can be spread, and Ning Yi is already preparing. Among them, the death of Qian Xiwen in Hangzhou is included. For Ning Yi, it is not only Qian Xiwen, but also the names of Qian Haiting, Qian Weiliang and Qian Weiqi when he finally went to visit Qian Xiwen. And others, also have to keep their names.

In addition to the stories of people like Qian Xiwen, Ning Yi prepared them separately. It is a group of martial arts master rankings, martial arts anecdotes and so on. Of course, it has been three years since he came to the Wu Dynasty. Although he can now write in ancient Chinese, his literary talent is always limited by the thinking habits of modern people. Therefore, he entrusted Yunzhu to help the former. Of course, he can come by himself. , anecdotes and the like have to be spoken to others to polish. In front of outsiders, it is natural to put on a daily routine. It doesn't look like it's empty at all.

At this time, he had read the article written by Yunzhu. I couldn't help but praise her—actually, it wasn't a compliment. Although Yunzhu was a self-proclaimed woman, she was very talented in writing and ink. Compared with the love and strangeness written by some sour literati on the market. It's too much to be stronger - Yunzhu has his praise. I couldn't help but be happy: "Really? Don't coax me."

"Of course." Ning Yi was still looking at the article written on the piece of paper, "You used to be a talented girl, why did I lie to you. I'll see if it will be published in the future. There's no need to change it... Well, even if Lao Qian knew about it, he wouldn't be able to. I won't call you back."

The articles prepared for the storytellers are only circulated internally for the time being. Each storyteller has their own understanding, and it depends on how they use it. It's just that if I collect more in the future, it can naturally be published in a collection. Yunzhu leaned over and held Ning Yi's arm: "Mr. Qian is an admirable person..."

When she said this, she didn't go on, Ning Yi just smiled and put away the paper on which the story was written. After a while, Yunzhu said, "Liheng, how is your busy disaster relief work?"

"It's almost time to start. Oh, yes, there is another victory for Yaoshi Guo..." Ning Yi smiled and told Yunzhu about the recent victory in the north. Yunzhu blinked and became even happier. Her mood was actually following Ning Yi. When Ning Yi was happy, she was naturally happy. When Ning Yi was worried, she couldn't help but worry, but when it comes to patriotism, most people have a similar mood.

"So, the Jurchen won't look down on us anymore, will he?"

"It's hard to say, we have to take it slowly, but it's a good start." Ning Yi hugged her and let her sit on his lap, thinking of one thing, "Ah, Li Pin's job is also fixed, tomorrow You can invite him to dinner."

"Young Master Li... is a high official?"

"Heh, um, high official." Ning Yi smiled, "Speaking of which, when you were in Jiangning, you and Jin'er also knew him. Now that they are in the capital, we are all old acquaintances. Would you like to meet him? "

"No, even though I knew him at the beginning, it was only because he was a great talent and not a friend, so why should I meet him? However, Liheng, you have to be careful, these scholars, they seek fame and fame all their lives, rich and easy wives, and Guiyi. There are too many things to do with friends..."

Yunzhu wrapped his arms around his shoulders, curled up his legs in Ning Yi's arms, and tucked his naked feet under his skirt, Ning Yi hugged her and laughed. She is tall and well-proportioned, so this posture does not look like a child. From a distance, it is just a warm and simple scene of a man and a woman hugging each other. We chatted warmly and simply for a long time. After Jin Er came back from outside, he started to hold the lamp, and Ning Yi talked to her for a while, and then he left the small courtyard.

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That night, in the Taiwei's mansion, Gao Muen's noisy voice came from Gao Qiu's study.

"...Dad! Even the dog of Xiangxiu's house next door to A Hua's home knows that a good man is in all directions! You say, how can I show my fists in a small Bianliang city! Besides, it's all those people's fault. Go out and spread rumors, saying that my son, I rely on your father's power to do everything! Where do I have it! I rely on your father's teachings, but they all slander me like this, I feel so wronged! "

The lamp shadow swayed, and Gao Qiu, who was sitting at the desk handling official business, frowned, then took the brush and continued to write and work. On the ground in front of the room, Gao Muen knelt there, crying and beating the ground in a wicked way. Soon after, seeing that his father didn't respond, he moved his knees around the small study room, and hugged his adoptive father's leg in the past.

"Father! You judge the truth! I also know that I have done something wrong in the past! The dog of Xiangxiu's house next to the concierge Ahua's home also said that, the capital is such a big place, that's all. People live here, sometimes... It's inevitable that there will be some friction and a little misunderstanding, and the son has already reflected on it! The son is a man, and now I want to go out and do something to get some justice... "

That's what he said. Gao Qiu put his hand on his hand and pushed him away to the ground, his eyes were already looking over: "Just ask for justice!? Who do you want to ask? Could it be that you still want to go to Jiangning to find that little princess!? "

"No, no! My son just wants to go out and do something to let others know about my abilities! Dad, I think it's very strange that Lu Qian is missing. He is so big and his martial arts is so high, how could he disappear like that? Come on! And he is from our Taiwei's mansion. He just disappeared like this. Our Taiwei's mansion is so shameless. My son just wants to go out. I will bring back your face. I think... Zhou Tong must have done this. Knowing the inside story, I heard that he appeared in the Jizhou area in the north recently, ah..."

"You want to find Zhou Tong!" Before he finished speaking, Gao Qiu had already waved his brush and smashed it on his face. The ink smashed a black piece out of his forehead. The brush fell to the ground. Gao Muen quickly picked it up and put it back on the desk for Gao Qiu.

"Dad, it's not... No, I have to look for Zhou Tong. Dad, if you don't look for it, you won't look for it..."

Gao Qiu leaned back in the chair and looked at the adopted son seriously. To be honest, although he is not a parent, he has always been very fond of this adopted son. At this time, he was making troubles here and there, and Gao Qiu also understood why in his heart. He was not for the face of the Taiwei's mansion, but in the recent period of time, there was not much fun in the capital for his flowery Taisui. . As for Lu Qian's death, let's not say whether he wants to pursue it or not. Even if he really wants to, he won't be able to do anything major because of his ability to succeed.

"You can't go to Zhou Tong." Gao Qiu stood up and thought for a moment, "Since you want to go out for a walk, that's fine. To investigate Luqian's business, just go to Shandong Road. That's it, I Recently, there is a letter to be sent to Liang Zhongshu of Daming Mansion. He is the son-in-law of Taishi Cai, do you know?"

Gao Qiu tapped the table with his fingers: "Recently, there has been a grain shortage in the north, and the price of rice grain has been raised very high. Taishi Cai is also involved in this matter. I was going to send Master Chen over there, this time. Let Master Chen accompany you for a walk. You go to Uncle Liang Shi first, and give him the letter. You live there for a while, and when you come back after doing something, it can be regarded as picking up your face. What do you think? ?"

Gao Muen knelt there and looked at him, then jumped up abruptly, hugged Gao Qiu's legs, and burst into tears: "There is only... Daddy is good..."

Gao Qiu patted him on the head: "But there are two points, please remember... First, the Daming Mansion was considered prosperous and peaceful at this time, but to the northwest, there is now a famine, and to the south, it has never been peaceful, you can't Go out. I will let Master Chen and the servants in the past watch over you. Near Daming Mansion, with your Uncle Liang Shi to take care of you, you can do whatever you want, but don't run around! Second, you need to investigate Lu Qian's affairs. Yes, but you are only allowed to send someone to check, or you can ask your Uncle Liang Shi to check for you, no matter what you find..."

He lowered his head and whispered in Gao Muen's ear: "... If you don't want to die, don't go to Zhou Tong. Even if you see him, you should avoid him. Is it clear?"

Hearing this, Gao Muen nodded desperately, followed by a lot of nauseous promises. After listening for a while, Gao Qiu sat down and said, "Go away."

Gao Muen rolled out of the room. He rolled outside the door, got up and closed the door, and ran away happily. In the room, Gao Qiu smiled, and then his eyes slowly became serious. He knew exactly what this son wanted to do. He couldn't be unscrupulous during this time in the capital, but when he left the capital, especially the Shandong area, it has never been a good place. The lives of ordinary people are like ants and weeds, so he went there. , Even if you play with a few girls and women, you can't make any trouble, and with Liang Zhongshu's care, everything will go smoothly.

As for caring about Lu Qian, that's just a joke. This son is not very good, but his heart is not big. There are a few women from good families to play with him. I believe he will take care of him and stay in Daming Mansion like that. During this period of time in the capital, after suppressing him for so long, it was difficult for him, so let him relax...

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On this night in August, the news that Hua Hua Tai Sui, who was on the side of the disaster, was about to leave Beijing, was not a major event that people were concerned about. As for Li Pin, who was in Beijing at this time, he was only half a day later than Ning Yi when he learned of the news that he was about to be promoted. On this afternoon, someone from the palace came out to inform him that he would enter the palace tomorrow morning to face the Holy Spirit. Although the specific official position is still unclear, the promotion of his promotion this time is very strong, and it is already a sure thing.

Therefore, he turned off the originally scheduled entertainment. That night, he burned incense, bathed, and fasted. Sitting in the yard with the breeze coming, listening to the noise outside, it was like a movement in another world. Through the courtyard wall in the distance, the crescent moon hangs on the treetops, the lights of the city soak into the night sky, melting the black sky into a transparent amber...

He knew he would remember this transparent night. Only on this night does his official career truly embark on the avenue. From now on, what will appear in front of him will be the real Tianfeng River. Learning to read, ten years of cold window, and decades of quest, he will become a part of... promoting this world.

He didn't know if other high-ranking officials and celebrities had the same mood as him when this day came. He sat on the balcony on the second floor of Zhuji's backyard for half the night. When the hour was approaching, he quietly went back to his room and fell asleep.

The next day, he met the Holy Master for the second time and completed the first real match between the ruler and the minister. (...)

ps: Promise to the sacred chapter 500, and then there will be more... Hmph, at least a month!