Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Over the years, the capital of Sui Dynasty has become increasingly prosperous, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the first city in Zhongzhou.

Pedestrians pass through it, and traffickers and caravans can be seen everywhere.

It's almost sunset, but the bustling scene continues unabated.

No wonder, people come and go from north to south.

Even if you have nothing to do, you still have to come to the capital of Sui Dynasty to see it.

When was the last time you came here?

Li Pingan put his arm around Lao Niu's shoulders and looked at the bustling capital.

Recalling the last time I came to Beijing.

It seemed...it seemed like it was time to come to Jingyu to ask for money.

That was the last time I came here.

"A lot of people~"

Mao'er followed Li Ping'an everywhere, but this was the first time he saw such a lively scene.

I heard that Jing Yu was recalled to the palace.

After thinking about a few acquaintances in Beijing, he prepared to go to Jing Yu's mansion.

Jing Yu's mansion is very easy to find.

Jing Yu is currently the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and a cabinet minister.

Although he is said to be a minister, the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs has been suffering from illness all year round.

He also holds the real power of the Ministry of Personnel, and it is only a matter of time to correct it.

There are also rumors in the market that this minister of civil affairs will be the chief assistant of the cabinet in the future.

After drinking tea on the roadside for a while, I asked the tea waiter where the future chief minister of the Sui Dynasty lived.

I never thought that Jing Yu's reputation would be quite good among the people.

Li Pingan just asked casually.

The waiter started talking so loudly that he almost turned Jing Yu into a flower.

Li Ping'an couldn't help but smile and took a sip of tea.

Thinking of Jing Yu when he was young.

Bohemian, love freedom.

He often said that he would never be an official in his life, and the weight of official shackles was unbearable for his young mind...

But after all, the most important reason is that officials in the Sui Dynasty were not allowed to enter and leave brothels.

In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

Jing Yu has also become a good official known to everyone.

So emotional ~

After paying for tea, the group headed to Jing Yu's residence.

Soon they arrived at Jing Mansion and knocked on the door.

A boy opened the door and looked Li Ping'an up and down.

He is not a friend of the family's master in officialdom.

However, he seems to be a scholar.

So, he spoke more politely, "Who are you?"

"My Excellency, Li Ping'an, is here to visit an old friend. I would like to inform you."

"Old friend? Do you know my master?"

In recent years, Jing Yu has become famous.

There were not even a thousand but eight hundred scholars who came to visit him.

Each one has an extraordinary bearing, so naturally the servant will not let them all in.

Otherwise, my master would have nothing to do all day long.

"Of course, we are old acquaintances."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After a while, Jing Yu hurried out.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Before anyone arrived, the sound arrived first.

This startled the young man.

My master has always been calm and elegant, and he never looks like this when meeting the princes and ministers of the court.

Jing Yu burst out laughing.

"Ouch, my old baby!!!"

Without saying anything, he gave Li Pingan and Lao Niu a big hug.

"I want to die!"

"Long time no see, brother Jing, how are you?"

"Okay! Your brother, I'm fine!"

Jing Yu stared at Li Ping'an's face, which had never changed, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

Li Pingan was also looking at Jing Yu.

Jing Yu was wearing a long gown.

Although it is said that those who practice Buddhism have a long life and can maintain their youth.

But after all, he has been in the officialdom for a long time, but he cannot show himself as a young prince.

So at this time, Jing Yu had some beard and wrinkles on his face.

He looked like a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s.

"Let's go! Let's go inside."

At this moment, Jing Yu suddenly noticed the little girl next to him.

The little girl held Li Pingan's hand and stood there honestly.

"Hey?"

"Your daughter?"

Jing Yu asked.

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "It's a misunderstanding. Let's talk after we go in."

"I'm not saying that you should have a child at your age," Jing Yu said.

"You have a kid?"

Jing Yu spoke excitedly: "Your brother and I have been married a long time ago, and our children are already ten years old.

You have been floating outside all these years without even knowing it.

A lot of things have happened to us people. Let’s talk about it later. "

When he heard that Jing Yu had a child, Li Ping'an felt dazed again.

..............

National Supervisor.

Located in the attic in the center of the Imperial Academy, the sound of reading aloud could be heard.

Master Zhong, a great scholar in Confucian robes, was giving lectures to several teenage children.

Jing Yu's son Jing Yun was among them.

At this time, I was pretending to read a book.

In fact, he was secretly flipping through the comic books he bought.

The content of the painting tells the story of Li Pingan.

This story has been adapted since it was brought to the capital by the scholar who was rescued by Li Ping'an in the ghost town.

Then Jing Yu published the book himself and it spread widely. .gonЬ

It is deeply loved by teahouse storytellers.

Jing Yun grew up listening to stories about the Three Heroes of Nine Provinces from his father, so he was naturally extremely interested in these stories.

Everyone Zhong glanced at him, "Jingyun!!"

Jingyun was stunned when his name was called.

"......"

"Tell me about the unhealthy morals of today's scholars, their boundless desires and short-sightedness.

If you want to achieve a righteous and retro style, what methods can be used to achieve it? "

Jing Yun stood up and was speechless for a moment.

He didn't listen carefully just now and was already prepared to be scolded.

Unexpectedly, the guard ran in at this time.

"Sir, Sir Jing has sent word that a distinguished guest is coming to the house, please return to the house."

Jingyun was delighted.

I have a great impression of this guest I have not yet met.

It couldn't have come at a better time.

"Go back home? Go back to what!" The Zhong family rarely got angry, "What a bullshit distinguished guest, keep staying!"

Jing Yun lowered his head in disbelief.

Mr. Zhong is his father's personal teacher, let alone himself.

Even his father would be scolded like a grandson in front of him.

"This...."

The guards also knew the relationship.

If he were an ordinary lecturer, he would naturally give some face to the future prime minister of the Sui Dynasty.

But everyone didn't give any face to this Zhong.

It's just that Minister Jing was told that he was an extremely important guest.

You must call the young master back.

The guard hesitated for a moment, "Shilang Jing said he is an extremely important guest."

"Not even important guests!"

"The surname is Li and the given name is Ping'an."

"........ah!?"

Everyone Zhong stiffened slightly.

"Who?"

"Li Ping'an."

Everyone Zhong put down the book in his hands and glanced at Jing Yun again.

"Go, I'll go with you."

Everyone in the library: (O_o)??