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"Brother Wang."
Suddenly changing the address, Wei Changtian said with a smile: "Let's not talk about that, it's rare to meet an old friend in a foreign land, let's just have a good drink tonight!"
"The villain will accompany the two young masters to the end!"
"Hahaha, good!"
"Come on, drink!"
"..."
There are three thousand troubles in life, and a thousand worries can be solved when drunk.
Push the cup and change the cup, drink freely.
The three of them drank in this tavern from dusk until the moon was hanging in the sky, and they didn't say goodbye at the entrance of the store until the store was about to make samples.
Although they were all middle-rank three warriors, they were supposed to drink a thousand cups, but the soft moonlight still reflected three slightly flushed faces.
"You two sons, but don't worry, the villain will definitely escort Old Senior Zhang back to Fengyuan safely!"
Wang Gan clapped his hands to secure the ticket, while Wei Changtian patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
"Okay! Then there will be Brother Lao Wang, and I will wait for you to come back in Fengyuan."
"Yes!"
The farewell between men is always short, and after a few words, the three of them went to the east and west sides of the alley.
At this time, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and a gust of evening wind blew by, Wei Changtian looked back at Wang Gan's back again.
The shoulders are broad, the figure is straight, and the steps are steady, but at a certain moment, he suddenly raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, as if wiping away the dust particles caught in the wind.
Suddenly, Wei Changtian turned his head and asked Chu Xianping: "Brother Chu, do you think I owe Brother Wang?"
The latter was silent for a while, then shook his head: "No."
"Is it......"
Wei Changtian didn't speak any more, but let out a long breath of foul air, and he didn't feel any better because of Chu Xianping's answer.
There are three thousand troubles in life, and a thousand worries can be solved when drunk.
But I'm afraid that the sobering up will be even worse, and the sorrow will remain the same.
......
Shuzhou City.
"Master, do you think there will be any danger for the master to go to Fengyuan this time?"
In the room with several bright candles lit, Li Suyue sewed the clothes in her hands while asking Zhang San who was wiping the knife next to her.
Five months into her pregnancy, her abdomen is now obviously swollen, and things are not as convenient as before.
But fortunately, she doesn't need to worry about all the affairs at home now.
Since Lu Jingyao came here, she has bought several maids at one go, and now these people do everything, Li Suyue is more likely to do some delicate work in the house.
"Young Master is resourceful and resourceful. I don't think so."
Zhang San put the long knife back into the scabbard: "Don't think too much, I'll go and see if Ran'er has fallen asleep."
"it is good."
Li Suyue nodded and watched Zhang San push the door out with a happy smile on his face.
"啾啾~啾啾~"
Outside the window, I don't know what kind of bird's call is faintly heard, and the hairpin in the hair reflects a slight soft light.
It is strange to say.
Although Li Suyue already has a lot of jewelry now, some of the prices can even be called "expensive".
But in the end, she still likes this one the most.
Chapter 303
It was a coincidence that Wang Gan met in Fengyuan. After drinking a meal, the latter took people to pick up Lao Zhangtou and Agou in the Gobi of the West Desert the next day.
Wei Changtian, on the other hand, continued to study "Yan Luo" in the room all day long.
At present, most of the children under six years old in Fengyuan City have withdrawn from the city, and only a few hundred people are gathered near the Princess Mansion, as bait to lure the monsters to show up.
Of course, it is undoubtedly difficult to complete this work in a city of this population level, and there will always be some "fish that slipped through the net".
Some people even deliberately hide their children, unwilling to send them here for "centralized shelter".
The reason may be because of distrust of the watchmen, or other ideas.
However, these people are still a minority after all, coupled with the tougher methods of beating people, it will not take long to complete the first step of the "Slaying Yama" plan.
"My lord, Master Ye Guangyi is here and wants to see you."
Suddenly, a servant knocked on the door to report.
"Okay, got it."
An image of an old man with white hair and white beard appeared in his mind, Wei Changtian got up and straightened his clothes, followed the servant and soon saw Ye Guangyi.
"Hahaha, Mr. Wei."
As a cabinet scholar and a serious first-rank official, Ye Guangyi has no official airs. He was admiring the flowers in the courtyard at this time. When he saw Wei Changtian coming out, he smiled heartily and said, "I'm taking the liberty to ask for a visit, so I didn't delay my son's business, right?" ?”
"Master Ye is joking, what business can I have?"
Wei Changtian took a few steps closer, bowed his hands and saluted: "My lord, shall we talk in the room?"
"Well, I've brought some good tea."
Ye Guangyi took a small wooden box from the accompanying servant: "It's just for the young master to taste it."
"Your Excellency, you are welcome, but I don't know much about tea. Good tea and bad tea all taste the same in my mouth."
Wei Changtian joked, "It's a waste of money for me to drink this tea."
"Hahahaha, Mr. Wei is really funny..."
"..."
Take Ganche spring water, [-]% of the water is boiled, and the tea is brewed twice, and it is only drinkable after the third brew.
Looking at the light green translucent tea in the cup, and listening to Ye Guangyi chattering and explaining for a long time how precious the tea called "Rizhu Xueya" is, Wei Changtian took a sip of the teacup, and suddenly felt his mouth was full of bitterness.
Sure enough, I am suitable for drinking, or drinking Coke.
"Master Ye, this tea is too bitter."
Smacking his lips, Wei Changtian put down the teacup and said something casually.
But Ye Guangyi smiled and didn't speak, just looked at Wei Changtian, until the latter began to speak sweetly.
A touch of sweetness lingers on the tip of the teeth, and then there is the faint fragrance of ancient trees.
Bitter in the front, sweet in the middle, alcohol in the back.
The sense of hierarchy is so clear, which shows that this tea is indeed the best.
"Young Master Wei, don't suffer now."
Ye Guangyi also took a sip of tea, with a hint of enjoyment on his face: "You can taste three flavors in a small cup of tea, just like the world, there are bitterness and sweetness, love and hatred."
"..."
Drinking a cup of tea can touch the world.
Do you cultural people have to speak highly?
Shaking his head, Wei Changtian didn't answer immediately, and waited for Ye Guangyi to indulge himself for a while before asking straight to the point:
"Master Ye, I don't know if you are here today, but what do you want to tell the boy?"
"Hahaha, it's really nothing important."
Ye Guangyi laughed, but his expression gradually became serious: "It's just that there is a poem that I don't understand, and I want to ask you a lesson or two."
A scholar who had read poetry and books asked him for advice on poetry. It was obvious that Ye Guangyi was blinded by Wei Changtian's "poetry talent".
But Wei Changtian himself is very self-aware.
"Lord Ye, let's forget about it, the kid really...doesn't know much about poetry."
Considering Ye Guangyi's status, Wei Changtian didn't say "I don't know how to compose poetry" anymore, but changed the euphemism to fool him.
But the former does not intend to just give up.
"Young Master Wei, you don't need to be modest, the poem that this old man wants to ask for advice is actually written by you."
"this......"
It's a pleasure to recite poems for a while, and the crematorium for reading poems.
Wei Changtian was dumbfounded, hesitated for a moment before probing, "From the Moonlight Night on the Spring River?"
"Exactly!"
Ye Guangyi nodded hurriedly, clapped his hands nervously and said, "There are endless generations in life, and the river and the moon are only similar year after year. I think this sentence is the most brilliant part in the whole poem, but I don't quite understand its meaning."
"This sentence..."
You old man is not good at reading comprehension, why is this poem difficult to understand.
Wei Changtian immediately became confident, and calmly replied in the style of "everyone":
"Life is endless from generation to generation, and so is the moon on the river every year."
"Master Ye, I don't know where you don't know?"
"That's the 'so'!"
Ye Guangyi didn't know why he became short of breath in an instant: "In ancient times, it was said that my life is short, and the sky and the earth are infinite. Why does the young master say that people are infinite, and the moon is similar?"
"Young Master Wei, do you think that I can live as long as the world as a human?"
"Uh......"
Looking at Ye Guangyi whose face was full of doubts and incomprehensions, it took Wei Changtian a while to understand what he meant.
To put it bluntly, this poem by Zhang Ruoxu does not reflect the awe of human beings towards nature, but puts the two on an equal footing.
Your moon can be endless, the sky and the earth can be infinite, so I, human beings, can also be infinite.
Such a kind of value is nothing to Wei Changtian. After all, in the previous life, human technology has developed to the point where it can subvert nature. How can most people "revere nature".
It's just that this kind of thinking is obviously too advanced for people in this world, so Ye Guangyi will behave like this now.
"..."
He figured out what Ye Guangyi was asking, but Wei Changtian, a science student, was not capable of explaining such philosophical questions to the former.
He was silent for a long time, and finally decided to deal with it with a few words, and quickly ended the topic.
"Lord Ye, the crowd wins the sky."
"boom!"
The unheard four words exploded in Ye Guangyi's ears like thunder.
He opened his mouth wide in an instant, his expression extremely shocking.
However, before he could recover, he heard Wei Changtian say another sentence.
"In other words, man will conquer nature."
......
"He really said that?"
Dafeng Palace, Li Qi looked at Ye Guangyi in front of him, and paused while reviewing the memorial.
"Yes."
Ye Guangyi replied in a deep voice: "Many people conquer the sky, and a man is determined to conquer the sky. Mr. Wei only answered these eight characters."
"..."
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