Dust

The horse is in chaos, the family has lost power, and a famous businessman like Ye Lan won't suffer from marrying as a concubine—she knows very well that her family is in danger, so what can she do?Youth is only a few years old, Zhu Qiming will not treat her badly either because of her money or her appearance.

Hui Niang also has a younger brother, Meng Hui, who refused to listen to her sister's persuasion and joined the student movement, but was arrested and locked up by the military and police.The parents who hadn't seen each other for many years called Shanghai: "Huiniang, you know what's going on at home, and we had no choice but to treat you that way. It's just that you have to save this younger brother..."

Hui Niang sneered while holding the phone, and her voice was also slow: "Mother, what are you talking about? Why bring up the past? I will help with my brother's affairs. Is this person also my brother? When I come back, I will ask Ye Lan, let him see what to do."

The phone was hanging up here, when the eldest young mistress came down from upstairs, and hurriedly put on a smiling face: "Sister, you are down... Do you know where the master went today?"

The eldest young mistress flew over, unhurriedly, "You don't even know where I know."

Huiniang choked Shengsheng back.

When I saw Ye Lan at night, I couldn't help complaining. I just said that my brother was young and didn't know what to do. Ye Lan knew a lot of people, so he asked for help to release him.While taking off her clothes, Ye Lan replied, "I'm a businessman, how could I find a way like this?"

"Didn't you make friends with people in the officialdom in business?"

Ye Lan carefully calculated, this matter is of great importance, the police station attaches great importance to it, and the newspaper also spent a few pages on it. If you want to save someone, how can you do it without a big shot?In the end, I shook my head, just saying try, but not very sure.

Hui Niang clenched her lower lip and began to cry, saying that she had agreed to the family, and if she couldn't be rescued, where would she save her face? ——They were the ones who insisted on marrying her here, not just for the money!

"This matter is actually easy to handle..." Hui Niang began to sell the lawsuit

"Oh? Tell me how to do it"

"It's just two forces that are in power now," Hui Niang walked behind Ye Lan and hugged his neck.

"You know a lot." Ye Lan turned back on the chair and continued.

"Those from the previous dynasty seem to have stepped down, but they have a lot of soldiers and money in their hands. The emerging revolutionary party, on the surface, has no soldiers and no money, but they have power."

"so?"

"So if you want to rescue Meng Hui, you have to mobilize the forces on both sides, and the one who can do this is your cousin, Zhu Qiming."

Ye Lan was startled for a moment, but didn't speak.

"Although Zhu Qiming hasn't been in touch with you for many years, he has been taken care of by you since he was a child. He has received money from you every month these years. The people he knows, from Xiao Haizhen down, are new and old, politicians, soldiers, literati, and doctors. Not to mention, besides—he and Xiao Hai really have a very close relationship. It is said that the two have been together since they were young, and they have not been separated in these years. help?"

Hui Niang has always been smart, and she also intervenes in the Ye family's business affairs. She observes thoroughly, makes the best use of the situation, and her methods are no less than Ye Lan's.Because of her ability, Ye Lan didn't interfere too much.Only this time, Hui Niang underestimated the importance of Zhu Qiming to Ye Lan.

Ye Lan said lightly, "Don't ask me about this if you have nothing to do." She took her coat and left.

Meng Hui was released shortly after, because the students protested and interfered, and some people said it was the intention of the superiors.

Since then, Ye Lan has had close contacts with the General's Mansion, "New" magazine...

After eight years, he finally saw Qi Ming again.

It was in his own property, and just as he came over to check it out, he saw a person in front of him buying clothes, and the money was floating all the way down the road.

He could have called the clerk for help, but this time he picked up the money himself and yelled "this sir" to send it

The person in front stopped and turned around, everyone was stunned, it was Qi Ming who was holding the blue cassock.

Reminiscing about the old days in a restaurant, Qi Ming spoke happily, completely out of the past eight years: "Fortunately, it was my cousin who picked it up, otherwise there would be no food for next month."

Ye Lan said sadly, "Why are you still so careless?"

Qi Ming smiled and said nothing,

In fact, it is said that there is no contact. He knows all about Qiming's situation in the past eight years. For example, Qiming is now a very famous painter, novelist, and monk.For example, Qiming never remembers about money, he spends it when he has money, and goes back to the temple to live obediently if he has no money.For example, there are rumors that Qi Ming had an affair with the beautiful wife of a certain high-ranking party member, causing that high-ranking party to rebel against the party, which is not true.For example, there are rumors that Qi Ming and Xiao Hai are really related, but it is not true——Qi Ming’s lover is another person, named Liu San, who is a talented Jiangnan scholar who accompanied Qi Ming’s paintings...For example, Qi Ming still loves sweets, and every day Yue is completely unable to make ends meet...For example, in fact, every time Qi Ming gets money from Liu San, it comes from his counter...

"Qi Ming, can you stay home?" zybg

"No need, cousin. I live well by myself."

Looking back later, Ye Lan regretted that she didn't force herself—one day three months later, someone knocked on the door of Ye's house, saying that they were from the Marshal's Mansion, and that Zhu Qiming was critically ill.

White sheets, white Qiming, he still hasn't waited for him to come to see him.

Cause of death: gastroenteritis.

Liu San came to the funeral and handed him Qiming's final manuscript, which was a large box of well-preserved letters.

It was he who communicated with Qi Ming in the name of Liu San.

Liu San said: He always knew it was you.

Liu San said, he told me that he likes you.

Liu San said: I like him, so I was willing to be used by you two. As a result, as a result, he still went.

Open it, the top one is not the most recent one, he recognized it, it was a letter from Qi Ming once, saying that he wanted to borrow some money, he said that autumn is coming, it is very cold, "the sound of autumn is half a tree", people very lonely.

Ye Lan likes these four words, it can resemble Qi Ming's sad and lonely eyes when he looks at such a bright color.

He didn't give money, and he admitted that he was jealous, jealous of Qi Ming showing such eyes to outsiders, and writing such sentences mixed with joy and sadness.

Qiming's next letter was very careful, apologizing, saying that he was wrong, saying, do you not like me anymore?

"How come, how could I not like you?" Ye Lan wrote like this, sealed the envelope, wrote Liu San's name, and handed it to the real Liu San.

He could still remember Qi Ming's happy and apologetic expression when he replied to the letter.

It turned out that Qi Ming knew about it all along.

Ye Lan took the letters and walked out of the auditorium.

In the winter of this year, Xiao Haizhen died of gastroenteritis caused by overeating.

The following year, Liu San joined a newly established political party and was responsible for cultural propaganda.

In the same year, Master Liaochen's Complete Works of Calligraphy, Painting and Novels were published in five volumes.

In the winter of the same year, Ye Lan gave birth to a son named Ye Chen.

Extra

In 1988, Beijing, Ward.

The intensive care ward for senior cadres is clean and tidy from the inside to the outside, absolutely quiet and free from disturbance.

This afternoon, the sun and the sultry heat of midsummer passed through the trees, and the layers of curtains filtered it down, leaving only peace and tranquility.Liu San thought he was very lucky to have such an atmosphere in the last days of his life.In the morning, I gave it to the visiting secretary and accompanying sons and daughters, and explained some things. My daughter Chunhong poked her face and said, Dad, you have been here for so many years, and you must be fine with this little wind and waves.He knew she didn't believe it, he knew he didn't believe it either, he was going to die, he knew it.

People seem to die easily.

Isn't that the same for that person?Suddenly died.

It’s like what happened yesterday—the young him, the him on the hospital bed, he was so thin, so thin, so haggard, when he saw himself, he suddenly started to cry, and he said: “Third Brother, don’t you go to Beijing, okay? I'm afraid, after you go, you will never see me again."At that time, I was angry, angry that he suddenly became so sentimental and childish, after all, I still couldn't stand it, and coaxed him and said, "Liao Chen, why are you like this, don't you keep saying "a man does not shed tears lightly"?" ?” But he still looked at me quietly, feeling awkward, so he had to say: “Okay, okay, if this is the case, I won’t go to Beijing.” Unexpectedly, Chen wiped his tears and said no, he said, “You can go , I'll be fine when you come back."

Although uneasy, he still left.

Who thought it would be farewell?

After getting off the plane and reporting to a new university, I just got back to my apartment when I received a call from Ye Lan: "He's dead."

He said he died of gastroenteritis.

Holding the phone, he didn't want to talk, and he didn't want to cry, just kept silent... After all, he still came to this step.

Sometimes I think, his life is a tragedy, isn't it?

Such overflowing talent and natural enthusiasm have been wiped out a little bit.

So he still didn't cherish himself, always overeating, eating his body ruined, still smiling like that nonchalantly, when he was found out, it was just An Ran: "Oh, it's so delicious, I can't bear it."

Such a gorgeous person is actually very lonely.

Such a cold person is actually very warm.

Like a child, naive and simple, just living in embarrassment, living to die.

Liu San moved his head unconsciously, changed direction, and continued to think.

He knew that he might not survive this illness.

In these years, since Liao Chen's death, he has lived quite seriously.Abandoning his identity as a literati, he has been a university professor for several years. After the founding of New China, he successively served as party school secretary, party school principal, municipal party committee member, deputy mayor, until provincial party secretary, governor, member of the Central Committee, National People's Congress generation