Great Sui Guoshi

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In connection with the recent rumors, and accompanying the master to Lujia Village, the young man smiled like a spring breeze, Zuo Zhengyang unknowingly let go of the handle of the knife, and the warmth of the winter morning light on his body gradually became cold at this time .

"It's Lu Liangsheng..."

...The county lord and the head book actually knew about it a long time ago, but I, the head catcher, was the last to know about it.

In the sunlight, Zuo Zhengyang was trembling slightly, until someone called him: "Captain, what's wrong with you?"

"it's okay no problem……"

Here, Zuo Zhengyang said a few times, looked at the golden light, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, and waved to his subordinates: "It's all gone, it's okay .”

After running around for several months, from investigation to interrogation of passing passengers, I finally looked back at the bandits and saw clues to apprehend the important criminals. Now, all of this has become useless.

The sun shines on the face, which looks pale.

Zuo Zhengyang turned around slowly, and returned to the house. All the arresting officers stared at his back and stood there, whispering to each other.

"What's the catcher doing?"

"Maybe I have to go... just have fun."

"It's gone, I'm going to go back and sleep again... It's really fucking unlucky, I was called up before dawn, and I just stood there like that..."

A group of arresters left the courtyard in twos and threes, looking back at the main room over there from time to time, and couldn't help muttering a few words of complaint.

However, this afternoon, they received news that Zuo Butou was about to leave Fushui County for Hegu County.

The heavy snow in winter passed, the snow melted, and the road became muddy. Two long knives were hung on the side of the horse. Zuo Zhengyang hung his luggage, led the horse and looked at the lively street scene around him, and slowly walked out of the north gate.

In the long pavilion outside the city, a carriage was parked there, and there were two people waiting with drinks in the pavilion. It was the county magistrate Min Changwen, who had worked with Wang Shuhua for more than two years, and always wanted to see him off.

The county magistrate held up his wide sleeves, held up the wine glass with the old man beside him, and said.

"Why is Zhengyang leaving in such a hurry? There are still a few days before the New Year's Eve, why not go after the New Year, and it's not too late to leave after the spring."

There was a lot of reluctance on his face.

On the opposite side, Zuo Zhengyang raised his wine glass with both hands, and said with a smile: "Sooner or later, I have to leave. Anyway, Zuo is also a widow. It would be good to go to report earlier. It's the end of the year. It's the same wherever you go."

"Well, Zhengyang is so hardworking, maybe he will be promoted in the future."

"The master has been exalted."

The three chatted for a while, then they said their goodbyes, Zuo Zhengyang got on his horse, and the two who were driven up the cart cupped their hands, shook the reins, galloped up, walked a distance, and stopped the reins with another 'wow' sound, Turn your head and look back.

The outline of the city wall in the distance stands in the red glow, and the carriage gradually goes away.

"...Lu Liangsheng." He whispered the name softly.

Zuo Zhengyang half-closed his eyes, for a moment, clamped the horse's belly, and shouted: "Drive!" The horse galloped and disappeared in the glow.

……

The rays of the sun spread and burned the sky red.

At the foot of Qixia Mountain, there was a hustle and bustle in the mountains. Taigong Lu, leaning on a pear-wood stick, was sitting on a stone basking in the sunset, smiling as he watched the dilapidated houses in front of him being refurbished. One by one, bare-armed villagers carried wooden beams to the roof. , Turn over the green tiles.

In the messy courtyard, the broth in the cauldron was boiling.

There were also tired people who wiped their sweat and took the boiled pork bone soup from Lu Xiaoxian's hand, and poured it into their stomachs, which felt hearty and hearty.

Lu Laoshi was riding on the roof, his face flushed, excitedly directing the craftsmen. At a certain moment, his feet stepped on the air and he fell, but his body stopped in mid-air and slowly fell to the ground.

In the fading rosy clouds, the shadow of a girl can be vaguely seen flashing away.

Not long after, the night covered the sky and the earth. In the warm yellow kitchen, there was an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks on the newly opened round table. Sun Yingxian wanted to get them, but the woman knocked on the chopsticks. Li Jinhua looked outside the door into the dark night and smiled. No more fear, even gratitude.

As time passed, the newly built house left traces of wind and rain, the winter snow melted away, and it was no longer cold. Wearing newly bought shoes, Lu Xiaoxian chased a hare in the field.

The flying rabbit broke through a clump of grass, and met a hideous and terrifying face that was bleeding from all seven orifices. It was so frightened that its legs kicked, its body froze, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Lu Xiaoxian ran over, grabbed her long ears and lifted them up, looked at the grimace in front of her with a smile and gave her thumbs up.

Behind the bushes, Nie Honglian put away her grimace, dimpled her cheeks with a smile, and shook her thumbs up, her figure was like a gust of wind blowing across the field.

She likes this kind of life now and everything around her.

Back in the courtyard, the fence was covered with blooming morning glories, and the bull-nosed little Taoist priest was drawing talismans with a brush, his face was covered in ink.

Lu Laoshi was sitting in the donkey shed, still thinking about the frame, and then his wife pulled him away by the ears.

Taoist Toad is still lazy, but there is an extra small cabinet full of new clothes. Occasionally, when he sits up, he is flipping through recipes...

The bird chirped softly, folded its wings and landed on the side of the water tank. On the open window lattice opposite, was a boy who was one year older, flipping through the classics and reciting the contents above.

Lu Liangsheng raised his head, looked at the woman smiling at him, and laughed too. Sometimes he would pick up a brush and ink, and add flowers and birds to Hong Lian, two green pines, and a swing on the scroll.

The warbler flies and the grass grows, and it is another spring.

In the dead of night, the lights flickered, a gust of wind blew and stroked the pages of the book, Hong Lian approached with lotus steps, fiddled with the wick lightly, the light became brighter, and the shadow of the writing figure was projected on the window lattice.

The wet ink marks, with the fragrance of ink and books, Lu Liangsheng looked at a piece of writing, and soon stretched comfortably, blew out the lights, and returned to the bed, looking more and more like a scholar .

The cypress trees outside the house shed their young leaves and become withered and yellow again. Spring and autumn come and go, day after day.

It is a three-year child test.

The second volume, the Miao Miao scholar, was so angry that he smashed the Golden Temple

Chapter 44 Qixia Mountain Lu Lang

New tender willow branches brushed across the river, and the Fushui county government was surrounded by waiting and watching figures. When the gate was opened and someone came out, the crowded crowd broke into a commotion.

"It's on the list!"

"...Get out of the way, make way."

The people who came out of the county government held the notices and were escorted by the government officials to post them on the list. As soon as the people who posted them left, the two government officials hurriedly crossed water and fire sticks to protect the bulletin board.

On the opposite side, crowds of people rushed over, so that the streets were so crowded that the streets were blocked, and the people behind could only put their feet on their feet and look forward.

"Ouch... I hit it! I hit it!"

"Help me to see if my name is on it!"

"Let me go, I seem to be No.3..."

Among the gathered crowd, there are people watching the excitement, and there are also candidates for the children's examination. There is such a scene every spring. For three consecutive years, there are still many scholars flocking to the qualifications as a student.

Behind the crowd, two burly men squeezed to the front of the bulletin board, pressed the water and fire sticks in front of them, and grinned loudly when they saw the name at the top of the list.

"Haha, Lu Lang has won again, and he is still the first prize!"

"Hurry up and report the good news!"

"Let's go!"

The two returned and squeezed out, causing the surrounding scholars to dare not speak out. Someone watched the two big men leaving from their backs, and wiped the robes that had been squeezed in disdain.

"What kind of air is there... You won the first prize, but you may not be able to win later."

"Those two people seem to have talked about Lu Lang just now?"

"Lu Lang hasn't heard of it, who of you knows?"

"Hey, you just left the study and came to take the children's test?"

"Then Lu Lang is famous?"

"It's not only famous...'The matter is urgent, Lu Langzhu' is well-known in Fushui County...and this is the third year in a row..."

"That's right, it's this Lu Lang. I've heard some of it at home. What about the person who said he hadn't heard of it just now? Where's the person?!"

"It seems to be scared away..."

All kinds of voices were mixed together, and the scholar who didn't know who 'Lu Lang' was had gone for a long time, which made the nearby people and candidates laugh and scold him for being cowardly and so on.

It is not uncommon for a child from a poor farmer to achieve such an achievement in the past three years. In a small county like Fushui, he can be regarded as a figure.

Even tea servants often have storytelling about Lu Lang on weekdays.

"If you want to talk about how poor Lujia Village was at the beginning, more than a dozen generations of people in the village were either digging soil in the fields or hunting in the mountains. I don't know if God appeared to produce such an intelligent and literate young talent in Lujia Village... Rumors , that Lu Lang was born with a fragrance all over the courtyard, he could speak at the age of half a year... he could speak at the age of two... and he had to be taught by an expert. became so rich in three years..."

Every time such storytelling comes out of the storyteller's mouth, it must be embellished to make the words of the audience below fluctuate.

"What a child prodigy..."

"No wonder Master Shuhua is going to be his husband, so he already knew."

"...Although there is a Lu Lang from Lujia Village, it may not be that Fushui County has a talented person who is extremely talented. In the future, he may become a member of the court."

"Haha, I don't know if Lu Lang has a marriage contract. The little girl in my husband's family happens to be in my boudoir..."

.......

Outside the hustle and bustle of the tea shop, on the long street, two figures on horseback had already passed the intersection. After leaving the county gate, they slapped their whips, shouting "Drive!", and accelerated along the official road towards the southwest. stand up.

The villages and towns along the way gradually fell to the rear, the mountains were stretched and green, and the chirping of birds continued to come from the old forest on the side of the mountain.

Turning around the bend in front, what spread out in the eyes of the two big men was a large expanse of green fields. Several white gravel paths connected the official road, one of which also connected another nearby village, and built a There are many buildings, most of which are barns, storage warehouses for fish ponds, and houses built by villagers who have more families in the past three years.

Looking closer, the two villages seem to be connected together.

In the past three years, with the help of the improved Spirit Gathering Formation, the crops in the fields have been abundant, the grains are full, and the fish and shrimp in the pond have become a hot commodity. There is an endless stream of vendors who come here to buy fish and shrimp, and even sell them. After going to other townships and counties outside, the people of Lujia Village and Beicun naturally got benefits here, and their lives are much better than before. I dare not say that there is meat every meal. It is already enough to eat a meal of meat every three days. People who used to live a hard life in the past dare not even think about it.

People from other villages came here to talk about their marriage, even breaking through the threshold of every household, and even the half-grown boy in the family made a marriage early.

Of course, there is another strange thing. In the cold winter of the previous year, there was a plague of wolves. Several villages in Tongling County on the other side of Qixia Mountain suffered disaster one after another. The Han men, seeing the wolves approaching the two villages here, did not dare to approach the two villages at a distance of more than ten feet, and ran back into the mountains in desperation.

This has become a legend in the neighborhood.

Everyone in the village knows who this hard-won life comes from, but recently, the village has built a private school, which was reported to the county government. Ten miles and eight towns, only Lujia Village, has this kind of treatment. Everyone wants to send their children to a private school to be taught by that 'Lu Lang'.

This time, the villagers have straight backs wherever they go. After all, their own children can go to school first, and others will have to wait until the next year.

.......

The afternoon sun shone across the mountain village and the clean road surface. Mr. Lu changed his place to bask in the sun, sat on the teacher's chair, put his crutches aside, listened to the faint sound of reading from the wall behind him, and then shook his head slightly.

The villagers passing by occasionally stopped to watch their children's serious expressions through the half-open windows, and then went home with a hoe in satisfaction, ready to ask the mother-in-law to cook more meat to nourish the baby's brain.

Soon, the sound of reading stopped, and a group of children cheered and rushed out of the room, and ran home with cloth pockets containing books.

The swaying door was then pulled open, and a young man in a green gauze robe stepped out, with a jade pendant with twin fishes and pearls on his waist, walked to the Grand Master's chair, and bent down.

"Grandpa, it's time to go home."

The dazed old man opened his eyes, looked at the sky, opened his mouth with few teeth, leaned on a pear wood crutch, and walked back home slowly.

The soft sunlight shone on the side of his handsome face, Lu Liangsheng hooked his lips, and brushed his robe sleeves towards his hunched back, a wisp of breeze wrapped around Lu Taigong's legs, and the slow speed was obviously accelerated.

"Hehe.....The old man's sword is not old, and his legs are still so sharp."

Leaning on crutches and basking in the setting sun, the old man smiled and said to the younger generations around him, and returned home in good spirits.

Lu Liangsheng turned around with a smile, took a book, and walked towards the house. All the villagers he met on the way waved and greeted him. Some children who were not yet old enough to start school even had their heads pressed down in the hands of adults, and they shouted respectfully: " gentlemen."

"You can enter school next year, and it won't be too late to shout."

Lu Liangsheng looked at the aggrieved child with red eyes, smiled, and stroked the top of his head. The child only felt the warmth rushing into his heart from the head. The grievance that was suppressed by his parents was much better.

He raised his face and looked at the young scholar blankly.

"Sir, don't you slap your palms... I heard that you can slap your palms..."

In the distance, there was a faint sound of horseshoes shaking the ground, and Lu Liangsheng said with a smile: "Don't fight." He moved his eyes away from the children and their parents, and looked outside the village.

Between the gravel-paved road, two figures riding horses came galloping, and Lu Pan waved and shouted on the horseback.

"Liangsheng, you've won again, the first prize—"

He has won the first place for three years in a row, and has obtained the student qualifications. It is time to travel far away... To do small acts of kindness, and to do great acts of kindness.

The rays of light fell on his delicate face, Lu Liangsheng looked into the distance and thought.

The robe fluttered in the wind.