There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

After saying this, Zhen Mi almost slipped in without finding a hole.

What was he figuring out just now?

An unmarried woman actually took the initiative to think in that direction... Now this person is really embarrassing!

But this person surnamed Tao is really hateful. About your wife and your father-in-law, who is wrong for you to ask, why do you ask me?

I'm not your mother-in-law!

Zhen Mi made a serious face, looked at the pottery merchant with dissatisfaction, and said, "Why do you ask the little girl about the madam and Daoist Wang?"

The pottery merchant said seriously: "I feel that Diao Chan and Wang Yun seem to be hiding something from me. Others may not be able to see the clues of this, but you have been in business since you were young. You have a lot of experience in Hebei and are extremely intelligent. On weekdays, you pay close attention to the details, and in Pengcheng, you get along with the Tao family members like a family, I think only you can see some traces that other people can't see."

The high hats were put on one after another, which naturally made Zhen Mi's words a little fluttering.

She seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment just now, pointing at her white and smooth chin, pacing back and forth in the hall, thinking carefully while walking.

The potter didn't bother her, just let her meditate.

When he was young, Zhen Mi said to him: "I feel that Madam really seems to be hiding something from us."

"whats the matter?"

Zhen Mi smiled helplessly: "Madam even keeps it from you, so how can she tell me? But she is in Pengcheng recently, and she seems to often go to find someone."

"Who?"

"Zhang Ji."

"Zhang Ji?" The pottery merchant was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

His hand shook slightly, and the wine cup in his hand fell under the table because of excitement.

Zhen Mi was startled when she saw this, she picked up the wine cup from under the table and walked to the potter's side.

Seeing the potter's slightly bitter expression, Zhen Mi didn't hesitate anymore, and tightly held the slightly trembling hand of the potter.

……

A few days later, the pottery merchant came to Wang Yun with a letter written to him by Zhang Ji.

"Why didn't you tell me?" The potter's face was twisted because he was emotional.

Wang Yun was very calm. He rarely quarreled with the potter, but instead asked him, "What are you telling me?"

"You are sick!"

"You are sick!" Wang Yun was anxious and scolded him angrily.

The potter took a deep breath and said, "Don't mess around, you know what I'm talking about? Why are you keeping it from me?"

"Tell you that the old man is in poor health, and his lifespan will be exhausted?" Wang Yun said, contrary to his usual irritable and irritable state, "Who doesn't die? In the world of the Han Dynasty, people die every day, so what's the matter?" Big deal, do I have to tell you?"

In the potter's eyes, tears gradually blurred his vision.

More than ten years ago, the first acquaintance with Wang Yun and Huangfusong subconsciously came to my mind, from meeting him in Bianshui, to being divided into courtiers, then to the gentry who went to Bingzhou, Zhidou Hanoi County, and then When he returned to Xuzhou, he practiced Taoism... everything seemed like it happened yesterday.

Seeing the appearance of the pottery merchant, Wang Yun showed an angry look for the first time on his calm face: "Hold back for me! Don't let me see you like this! You're not enough for me!"

The potter raised his hand, gently wiped away the mist from his eyes, and hummed, "Do you think I'm willing to cry for you?"

Wang Yun raised his head and looked directly at Tao Shang, who also looked at him unwillingly.

Suddenly, Wang Yun was happy.

"That's right, this is you. From the first day this old man met you, you have been like this... So many years have passed, your official position has been promoted, and your territory has become bigger, but you have always been you, and you are still not there today." Change, don't disappoint me, I don't want to see you become...become Yuan Benchu, Yuan Gonglu."

The pottery merchant was silent for a while, then said: "I will definitely remember Yue Zhang's words."

"Hey, it's been 14 years, and it seems like you haven't called me father-in-law... The old man is dying, but at least there is a medicine prepared by Zhang Ji. He said that if he takes good care of him, he will have about a year to live... Haha, One year is enough, enough."

Chapter 849 Jing Nan

Wang Yun's optimism and open-mindedness deeply shocked the potters.

Once upon a time, this old man who was stubborn and desperate for face seemed to have changed.

And his weight in the potter's heart is much heavier than Brother Tao imagined.

Wang Yun already has a very heavy weight in his heart, very heavy.

When he learned that the life of the old man in front of him was numbered, it was as if a huge stone had been stuffed into the potter's chest, which made him unable to breathe, and made him feel overwhelmed.

"The immortals for so many years have been cultivated in vain. This time, you may not be able to charge me with the immortal sword." The pottery merchant smiled wryly while whispering.

Wang Yun didn't take it seriously, he said lightly: "Hey, are you really stupid to be an old man? The so-called way of cultivating immortals, in the final analysis, is nothing more than cultivating the mind. How can there be a person in this world who can really cultivate to become an immortal? But it’s just a moon in the water, a flower in the fog.”

He looked at Wang Yun in surprise, and he never expected that he could say these words.

This is completely different from his usual performance, isn't it?

According to the Tao merchant's thinking, Wang Yun and his father Tao Qian had practiced immortality to the point of becoming obsessed, so how could they just let go of it?

Wang Yun stood up and said lightly: "To put it bluntly, your father and I have been cultivating Taoism these years, being pure-hearted and ascetic is the first, and pretending to be crazy is the second. Of course, your father is the hardest person. He pretended to be addicted to the immortal way The appearance is just to make you feel at ease, so that you can let go and do what you want to do, do you understand that?"

Tao Shang's heart tightened, he was silent for a while, then straightened his clothes suddenly, and then made a long bow to Wang Yun.

"Yuezhang, for so many years, everyone in the world knows that Huangfu Yizhen is Tao's mentor, but who knows that the person who really guided me on the right path is you, Yuezhang?"

Wang Yun snorted, he didn't dare to say whether the pottery merchant was on the right track or not.

"Same as Teacher Huangfu, you are also my mentor, and the teacher's kindness is like a mountain. Today, I invite the teacher to be worshiped by the students."

Wang Yun quickly waved his hand, and said: "Forget it, but you are the only student, I can't afford it, if I really accept you as a student, I will die in the future, I am afraid that the coffin board will have to let go sooner or later." You are so angry that the old man does not want to leave a bad reputation forever."

The potter's eyelids twitched when he heard this.

At this moment, the old guy is not forgiving.

If it wasn't for seeing that his life expectancy was approaching, he would have to give it to him.

Ah, forget it.

Tao Shang made up his mind and suddenly understood.

Wang Yun was deliberately angry at himself, because he didn't want to make the younger generation too sad because of his own affairs.

After all, he used to be Situ of the Great Han, one of the Three Dukes!