Episode 18: I don't know where to go, but the peony is still 1
Passing by Yongning Square again, paused, and walked away.
It's been more than a month since the last meeting. No matter how angry it is, it should be extinguished, but somehow, there is no way to forgive him. Han Ruxu knew that he was not a narrow-minded person. At that time, it was inevitable that he would act out of line. In the end, he was safe and sound, so he was also very puzzled by his stubbornness.
"If he comes to apologize, forgive him."
This idea doesn't come up all at once, and it disperses with bad luck every time. Will he apologize at the door? It's just a fool's dream, not to mention that he didn't do anything wrong, even if it's wrong, why should he apologize? I just don't care what I'm thinking at all, whether I'm angry or not, and I don't care about my life or death.
If that's it, Han Ruxu felt that he couldn't swallow it. Although it was out of urgency, no one would like the trusted person to wear his chest with a sword. There was no explanation afterwards, which was too ruthless.
So we haven't seen each other for a long time.
A few steps away from where he stopped, Yue Zhai has been opening the door to do business as usual for more than a month. The people who covet all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings in the store and the people who covet the good tea served in the store will naturally covet the shopkeeper himself and the people in purple around him.
Cui Si looked outside and said with a smile, "Master, Lord Han is still angry!"
"Well," Wei Tanyi was carefully putting the newly bought tea cake into the box, and he was not willing to spill it at all. "I'm angry."
Si Si pouted and pouted: "Don't the master feel angry? He kindly let him go, but he didn't appreciate it. He hasn't come for 749 days."
Sealing the tea cake, Wei Tanyi raised his head and said, "What's not coming?"
"Lord Han, I always see him wandering outside the door, but he just refuses to come in."
Wei Tanyi laughed when he heard the words: "What are you looking forward to doing so much? First, you don't buy my things, and second, it's not the person you're looking for. What are you looking forward to?"
Si Si looked surprised: "This... Did you let him go?" This is the first time I have used the word "you" in person.
"The prey, the more difficult it is to get, the more interesting it is, isn't it?" Wei Tanyi slightly raised the corners of her mouth and walked to the backyard with the box. "Remember to boil the water. It's autumn. You can't drink Qianqiuxue anymore. I'll get the general."
It's not surprising that he was used to changing the topic. He smiled regretfully and picked up the barrel to fw water in the yard.
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"Where is Mr. Le going?"
The man in blue was about to go out. Hearing the sound, he withdrew his raised foot and turned to salute: "Your Majesty."
Song Zhen, the king of Yi, put his hands behind his back and walked over slowly: "Where is Mr. Le going?"
"Go back to the prince, I'm going to visit Mr. Wei." The man in blue did not shy away from it and said bluntly.
Song Zhen sneered: "I heard from people that Mr. Le has been to Yongningfang a lot in the past month. What's the matter, have you been on a blind date?"
The man in blue smiled and said, "The prince is really understanding. He has been relying on the prince for ten years, and he has never seen his colleagues in the capital. He is indeed a little kind and curious."
He was quite surprised by his calmness. Song Zhen stopped talking and laughing, and his voice was cold: "Mr. Le, don't forget that Wei Tanyi is the prince, and his ability is above you. It's not good to socialize with him."
"The prince said this is wrong," the man in blue retorted without hesitation. "It is because he is the prince and his ability is above me that he should be closer."
Song Zhen stared, and there was a faint anger in her words: "If you want to betray me!"
It is a great sin to raise a wizard in the capital. If the wizard is loyal, it is not only harmless but also beneficial. But if the wizard rebels, shakes it out, or simply turns to the enemy, he will not even have the power to fight back.
The name of the wizard Le lived in Le. Ten years ago, he left his hometown and went to the capital to join him. At first, Song Zhen was quite suspicious of him and did not reuse him, let alone mention his identity to others. It was not until an assassination that the wizard easily solved his problems for him. He did things cleanly and neatly without leaving any words, and gradually trusted him. But raising a tiger is a disaster in the end. If this person can be of great use, he can also be in great trouble.
"The prince misunderstood," Le Qi saw that he was angry, but he still didn't change his face. He smiled and said, "He and the prince are just a person who loves tea, and can talk about ancient and modern witchcraft with him. I am the only one in the capital. Tea friends are easy to find, and Taoist friends are difficult to find. If he is persuaded by me, the prince will add more help, what to do, and Who can stop it?"
Song Zhen looked a little relaxed, but heard him say, "And if I can't, I will pretend to show off the subtlety of his witchcraft. Even if it is a confrontation in the future, it won't disappreciate the prince again. Didn't the prince say?"
Some analysis does make sense. It's not that Song Zhen doesn't understand, but it's hard to trust, and his face is uncertain.
"Your Majesty, I am despised by the clan. Thanks to the prince's failure to give up ten years ago, I can have today. I am the one who repays his kindness. Even if he wants to leave, he must return to the field after the prince gets his wish. How can he repay the favor and turn to the prince?
If you say enough, Song Zhen can't stop him any more. He has to say, "Sir, you are reasonable, and I won't say more."
Le Zhe then bowed to him again with a smile and went out.
Song Zhen looked at him by the door for a while and suddenly said, "Cong Yi."
I don't know where the answer came from: "I'm here."
"Follow him and kill him as soon as there is something wrong."
"Yes, my subordinates are obeying!"
If the sharp blade can't be used for me, I won't let others pick it up.
Song Zhen returned to the study with a straight face.
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Another strange noise, the young man in the room couldn't help putting down his pen and getting up to check.
This was the first time that a strange noise suddenly made in the dead of night. The young man looked at the whole study several times, but did not find anything wrong.
"Zhu Lin, I really can't live without you." The young man smiled bitterly, picked up the Heart Sutra on the bookcase, and rubbed the paper with his fingertips.
The indifferent face appeared in front of him. It was really an axe and a knife. It had not been polished. It was handsome, but it was also stiff and unhuman. Occasionally, I can see a frown, which is also an expression.
The young man sighed and closed his heart and put it on his chest.
It's really doomed to meet that person. I was born in the Jiang family, the first family in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is another three generations. The whole family can't be around alone. However, I have been weak and sick since childhood. There are hundreds of doctors coming and going. None of them can pull out the root of the disease. In desperation, my grandfather went to Wuxin Mountain and went to the temple to ask the Buddha to bless his grandson to grow up safely. That's how my grandfather brought back a little monk who was said to have been born on the same day as him, which was Zhulin.
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Original poem: "Ticheng Nanzhuang", people don't know where to go, peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze