Linzhi

"Since the beginning of spring, it has been cloudy and rainy. It is rare to see a clear sky today, and the sun is shining again. It seems that there will be good days in the future."

When Yang Jun said these words, he was walking in the suburbs with He Rong, and the knee-high weeds were strolling past.

Looking up, you can see the undulating mountains and hills. Since a hundred thousand years ago, the sun is shining in spring and the bleakness in autumn has been silent as before.

Seeing He Rong looking into the distance, Yang Jun smiled and said: "Now you know why I pulled you out. Although Fangzhou is surrounded by mountains and forests, with rugged mountains and hills, let alone compared with the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, even the capital city is not as prosperous as it should be. The spring scene in the suburbs is pretty good.”

He Rong: "It's more than good. Although there are no majestic palaces and temples, pavilions and waterside pavilions, there are floating trees in the twilight, and the spring mountains are like smiles. They are better than all the world's scenery."

The terrain ahead was a bit uneven, Yang Jun stretched out his hand to help him, He Rong shook his head, leaning on a bamboo stick, he would rather walk slowly and laboriously, and walk over alone.

"In front of this majestic world, you will feel that you are small, and all your attachments are false."

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows: "So, all the attachments in your heart have been swept away?"

He Rong said leisurely: "After all, I'm just an ordinary person, and ordinary people can only realize it for a while, and eventually they have to return to the ordinary world."

Yang Jun laughed: "I think you are in a good mood today, and you have learned to tease yourself!"

He Rong: "To each other. You resisted all opinions and insisted on staying. Not only did you help the county magistrate Tan, but also the Yang family. The Yang family set an example for merchants in Zhushan. If the court rewards you this time, you will be the Yang family." hero."

Yang Jun's smile faded: "The Yang family plans to leave Zhushan and move the whole family."

He Rong was startled: "Isn't Zhushan the old house of your Yang family?"

Yang Jun: "Yes, the old house is not for sale, but the shop and land will all be transferred. In fact, the Yang family has basically operated in the capital and Jiangnan Road these years. My father... and other clansmen feel that Fangzhou and even the customs are not very safe, and it’s okay to go shopping, but if you want to stay for a long time, I’m afraid that the foundation will not be guaranteed.”

He Rong: "What about you?"

Yang Jun laughed at himself lightly: "Me? Of course I obeyed my father's orders, maybe I will go to Jiangnan, maybe I will stay in Zhushan."

He Rong frowned: "I thought after this incident, your father would value you more."

Yang Jun smiled wryly: "My father is indeed, but the whole Yang family is not my father's final decision. I have never told you that I am not actually my father's biological son, nor my biological father, nor my surname Yang."

Now that he had opened his mouth, Yang Jun didn't intend to hide it. Looking at his friend with a surprised look, he continued: "When my father was young, he loved to linger in the flowers. He had a good girl in the entertainment field, and the two of them lived together. After a few years, my father married a wife and gave birth to a child, and then went to other places to do business, and the two of them lost contact. After a few years, when he saw the woman again, the woman was already poor and sick, dying, and there was a child beside her. .”

He Rong: "That woman is your biological mother?"

Yang Jun nodded: "I was still a baby at the time, and my biological mother asked my father to take care of me for a little while because of our old friendship. My father agreed, and since then he has raised me as if he was his own, and I will be with other Yang Jun. They are no different from the younger ones, and they told me about my life experience when I was 15 years old. However, although my father does not regard me as an outsider, the rest of the Yang family probably still care a little bit."

Since Yang Jun is not the real son of the Yang family, it is doomed that no matter how hard he works in the future, he will never be able to become the head of the Yang family. If he has the slightest ambition like this, he will be immediately attacked by other members of the Yang family.

He Rong: "What about your biological father?"

Yang Jun laughed sarcastically: "It's just a villain, I don't even remember his name."

He Rong didn't ask any more questions. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and the most important thing is the future.

The two found a gazebo and sat down, and Yang Jun asked the servants who followed him to boil water and make tea.

The tea smoke is curling up, and the light reflects the fresh green, and also reflects the warm spring scene.

"Do you want to go back to Beijing with me?" He Rong took the hot tea from Yang's servant and held it in his hand.

Yang Jun said with a smile: "Why is Mr. He so sure that he will be able to go back soon? If I don't come back until a few years later, will I have to wait for you for several years?"

That is to say, the two of them got to know each other so well that Yang Jun would make such a joke.

He Rong: "Then let's make a bet."

Yang Jun wondered, "What bet? When did you like to bet with others?"

He Rong: "How long do you think it will take for someone from Beijing to ask us to return to Beijing?"

Yang Jun pondered: "It stands to reason that after the victory of the First Battle of Zhushan, the imperial court should have sent people here long ago, but now no one has come. Could it be that His Majesty has other considerations? One month later? Within three months?"

He Rong: "I guess, within three days."

Yang Jun's eyes widened: "How do you know it's three days?"

He Rong was impatient: "Guess, are you betting or not?"

Yang Jun: "Gambling! Someone from the capital, hurry up, no matter what, it won't be three days. If it weren't for three days, you would lose! What is the lottery?"

He Rong: "Let Ajia marry you?"

Yang Jun spit out a mouthful of tea, coughing so loudly.

He Rong narrowly avoided his face, but the tea still splashed on his robe: "What's the matter, look down on my sister?"

Yang Jun took out his handkerchief, wiped his robe first, and then wiped his face casually: "This kind of joke is not allowed!"

He Rong: "I'll just say it casually, anyone who wants to marry my family's Ajia is almost over the threshold, and you don't have to."

In fact, although the Yang family was born as a merchant, Yang Jun may have had a speculative mentality when interacting with He Rong and even the He family. There are very few people like Jun. He Rong feels that if he can be his sister-in-law, it would be a good thing. If Yang Jun is interested, he will help persuade He Tai, but since Yang Jun has no intention, forget it. .

Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, with an expression of "you almost scared me to death".

He Rong: "Is my sister that bad?"

Yang Jun smiled wryly: "The conscience of heaven and earth makes my sister a fair lady, but I have no intention of coveting indecentness at all. I just treat her as my own sister, so you can change your color. If so, I won't dare to bet with you." !"

He Rong: "Okay then, if you lose, come back to Beijing with me, open a shop, or find another job."

Yang Jun: "What if you lose?"

He Rong: "Admit the bet and admit defeat."

Yang Jun: "Then help me make tea for a year."

He Rong smiled: "Yes."

Seeing that he was confident, Yang Jun couldn't help being curious: "Why are you so sure that the capital will come within three days?"

He Rong: "Not from the capital."

Yang Jun: "Where is that?"

He Rong: "Zhang Tao."

Yang Jun is a smart man, he just didn't think it through at first, but now he was reminded by He Rong, and he immediately turned around: "You mean, the imperial court will first issue the decree to Marquis Wuwei, and then Marquis Wuwei will come to announce the decree?"

He Rong: "Jinzhou has been recovered, and Le Bi has been captured without a fight. Marquis Wuwei is bound to return to Beijing to return to his command. Instead of sending someone here, it is better to let Marquis Wuwei come here to present awards. If His Majesty wants us to return to Beijing, he should also That's it."

Yang Jun laughed: "Then I really hope I lose, so that I, a country bumpkin, can follow you to the capital to see the world!"

He Rong: "Hengyu, with your ingenuity, it would be a pity if you were trapped on the three-acre land in Zhushan."

Yang Jun: "Sanlang, I'm different from you. You were born to walk this way. To you, Zhushan is just a shoal for trapped dragons, a place where they live temporarily."

He Rong: "No one is destined to do something. The road is chosen by oneself, but if you choose well, don't regret it."

Yang Jun remained silent.

Ask yourself, who is willing to stay in Zhushan for the rest of his life, guarding the old house for the Yang family?His father adopted him and entrusted him with part of the business. He has long been criticized by his clansmen. If given the opportunity, he would also like to prove that his father's decision back then was not wrong.

"Sauro!"

In the distance, Wen Jiang's voice came, and her figure also appeared in the vast sea of ​​grass, getting closer and closer.

Yang Jun joked: "I haven't seen you for a day, but it's like three autumns. I've found them here!"

He Rong: "Hengyu, I don't have that kind of thought for Wen Jiang, let alone accept her as a concubine. From now on, don't say anything out of the ordinary in front of her, lest she misunderstand."

Yang Jun suppressed his hippie smile and said sternly, "I'm the one who said nothing, and there will be no next time!"

It's not a long journey from He's house to here, but Wen Jiang ran so fast that he was unavoidably out of breath, but his usually serious face rarely showed joy: "The Marquis of Wuwei has returned to Zhushan, and he has brought a decree, Mr. Lang Let you go back immediately!"

Although there have been speculations, this news really made He Rong let go of the heart that has been hanging.

He turned his head and showed his face to Yang Jun: "It seems that you lost!"

Yang Jun rubbed his nose, and thought to himself that seeing you smile is harder than King You seeing Bao Si's smile, and I don't think I have lost wrongly.

The author has something to say: a small theater that has nothing to do with the text

He Mu: After you return to Beijing, what is the first thing you want to do?

He Xiu: Find a way to enter the Forbidden Army.

He Rong: Study and learn, let's do errands and work.

He Xi: Look for the most famous half-immortal in the capital, maybe one day our family will be in great trouble, and he can use it.

Crowd: ...

On that day, He Xi was beaten until the dog didn't recognize him.