Don't Forget Everything

Wen Ran originally wanted to wait for Song Yilin to discuss the matter of Yixue, but he didn't expect Wei Chuyue to bring it up suddenly.

"Brother Song and Young Master Wei said it?"

"Well, what Brother Song originally meant was that he wanted me to give me some money to accumulate some good virtue." Wei Chuyue said with a smile, "I didn't refuse, but when I asked Brother Song how much money he needed, he hesitated and couldn't explain clearly. I think It’s better to talk to Mr. Wen face to face.”

Wen Ran nodded slightly, and said: "With the help of Wei Shao, the matter of righteous learning will go smoothly, but this is Song Ge's idea. Didn't Wei Shao say that Song Ge will come back in two days? Don't be in a hurry. Right now?"

Wen Ran had no reason to reject Wei Chuyue, but he didn't want to agree too quickly, so he wanted to discuss it with Song Yilin first.

Wei Chuyue nodded, and said, "I will suddenly mention it to Mr. Wen, and I don't mean to urge you."

"Wei Shao mentioned it today, did he hear something?" Wen Ran didn't know Wei Chuyue very well, but in the past two years of being polite to each other, Wen Ran knew that Wei Chuyue was a person who seemed amiable and casual, but was extraordinarily cautious and deep A person who can't talk about things won't open his mouth.There must be a reason why Wei Chuyue couldn't wait for Song Yilin to come back and wanted to talk about Yixue with him.

"Mr. Wen wants to talk about Miss Guo, right? Indeed, I have heard of it a little bit. I just want to ask Mr. Wen for confirmation."

"I didn't think about bothering Miss Guo about the righteous school. And I won't have time to discuss this matter with Song Ge in the future, so there is no definite date yet."

Wei Chuyue nodded and refilled half a cup of tea for Wen Ran. Wen Ran didn't intend to get involved with Guo Mengying. Since Wei Chuyue had already got what Wen Ran said, he didn't need to say anything more.

"In the beginning, Brother Song meant that he hoped to find someone famous to come forward and preside over the volunteer study, so as to have a long-term expectation, but Wuwangzhai was not suitable, and he was worried about the location and expenses, so he couldn't move forward. Today I met with When Mr. Wen opened his mouth, he wanted to tell Mr. Wen that there is no need to worry about Qian Yin, and that Wuwangzhai will always support Mr. Wen and Brother Song. As for who will come forward, Mr. Wei means Mr. Wen himself."

"Me?" Wen Ran was well-known in Biancheng, but he was just a gentleman who set up a calligraphy stall. How could he raise such a large sum of money?Wouldn't a righteous study arouse everyone's suspicion?Furthermore, they need a famous person to host, and they also hope to attract more attention, so as to facilitate alms in the future, please local rich people to donate money for kindness.It's impossible to rely on Wenran.

Wei Chuyue stroked the rim of the cup with his fingertips, and said: "Mr. Wen left Beijing two years ago to live in seclusion in Biancheng. Others don't know Mr. Wen. But if Mr. Wen really wants to stay in the southwest and work for the Wen family in the future, then Wen Ran Wen Qingyi’s name is the best wayfinding stone. I think that’s what Elder Wen meant when he asked Mr. Wen to go to Qionglin Banquet.”

Wen Ran himself is indifferent to fame, and is far less transparent than Wei Chuyue in these matters.

In the name of Wen Qingyi, how can we help the Wen family?

"Ask the road stone?" Which road is it asking?

Wei Chuyue nodded: "Mr. Wen doesn't enter the imperial examination, a better way is in front of him. Mr. Wen might as well think about it."

Wei Chuyue said half of what he said, but he didn't say it clearly. These things were not even explained clearly in Wen Lao's letter, let alone him.

Wen Ran left Wuwangzhai with doubts and Mr. Liu's Qin.Back in the small courtyard, facing a piano in his bag, he was lost in thought and couldn't help himself.

Grandpa changed his mind and didn't let him return to Beijing. What did he mean?For him to become an official, besides the spring examination, is there a second way?Wei Chuyue said the second way is better?In the name of Wen Qingyi as a stone of asking the way?

Could it be that he wants to learn from Mr. Wolong?

Running a free school in the name of Wen Qingyi is also to build momentum for him?

Wen Ran frowned, feeling uncertain.Yixue is Song Yilin's kind heart, and he doesn't want to use this matter for drama.

Furthermore, even if he Wen Qingyi had some talent and fame, how could he compare himself to Wolong?

The grandfather was interested in the second prince, so how could he be sure that the second prince would value Wen Qingyi's name?

Wen Ran doesn't understand.He wanted to ask clearly, but Wei Chuyue liked to hide everything, and only asked him to think about it for himself.

***

After Wen Ran left, Wei Chuyue sat in front of the piano case, not moving for a while.Han Muchuan came over and asked: "Since you like that piano, I'll just ask Mr. Liu to cut another one."

Wei Chuyue shook his head: "Good materials are rare, and good pianos are even rarer. If you get it, it's because of fate, it's not something you can get by asking Mr. Liu to cut it again."

"That piano is originally yours, why did you give it to Mr. Wen in the name of Song Yilin?"

Wei Chuyue deliberately presented the qin. That qin was indeed newly cut by Mr. Liu, but it has already become famous. Wei Chuyue searched for the paulownia wood for the body of the qin for several years. For two full years.Mr. Liu has been concentrating on this piano for the past two years. Many people who come to ask for a piano have heard of it, and they are just waiting for this piano to be born.If Wenran took a closer look at the qin, he could see the name on the qin, calling Qingyue.

Before long, everyone in the world will know the name of Qingyue, and will also hear the name of Wen Qingyi again.They will know that the Wen family, the learned and talented man named after the young man, is in Biancheng, in the southwest.

Wei Chuyue slowly raised his eyes and looked at Han Muchuan: "Do you think I'm forcing him? Mr. Wen has an elegant and indifferent personality. If he can live leisurely in the mountains, he may have no worries in his life."

"If he doesn't want to be an official, even a qin can't change anything."

In ancient times, Liang Wang admired Sima Xiangru's talent and gave him the famous Qin Luqi, which has been handed down from generation to generation.It has been passed down for hundreds of years. Is it famous for Qin or people?

Han Muchuan couldn't fully understand Wei Chuyue's intentions, but he vaguely felt that he didn't seem to be forcing Wen Ran, but more like forcing himself.

If Wei Chuyue only wanted to make Wen Qingyi famous, he could have thousands of ways, but he gave up his favorite, as if he was forcing himself to give up something.

Han Muchuan sat down next to Wei Chuyue, took his hand lightly, and clasped his five fingers in his own: "Ayue, can you tell me anything?"

Wei Chuyue looked down at his and Han Muchuan's hands that were close together, and frowned slightly: "But those things have nothing to do with you, and they shouldn't even have anything to do with me."

"No matter what, you can tell me." Han Muchuan's voice was very soft, but very solemn, like a kind of firm comfort.

It's not that Wei Chuyue doesn't want to talk about it, but he doesn't know where to start. How much he knows and how much he doesn't know about those long and complicated entanglements is unclear.

After a long time, Wei Chuyue finally spoke, and indeed asked Han Muchuan, "Why don't you persuade me not to meddle in court disputes?"

"You don't want to get involved, do you? Why do you need me to persuade you?"

Wei Chuyue smiled wryly, and sighed: "Song Yilin and Xia Yuan were in Xuzhou, and helped Qin Tang capture Kang Pengnian, Cai Rong'er, and Cai Jingshan's concubine Pei, and found Cai Jingshan's account books. They are now meritorious officials. Can Wang Zhai still hide? I sent him, and I was the first to take care of the Xuzhou case. Uncle Lin didn’t stop him at the beginning, but now he says I don’t want to get involved, which seems a little too fake.”

"Then do you regret it?"

Wei Chuyue laughed softly: "That's not true."

"In that case, you just do what you think you should do."

Wei Chuyue looked sideways at Han Muchuan, and asked very puzzled: "Why are you so boring? You ask but don't ask clearly, and you talk but don't explain."

Han Muchuan also laughed, Wei Chuyue was talking about himself.

Wei Chuyue was a little lazy, so he simply leaned into Han Muchuan's arms, and said slowly: "I always knew that the imperial court was interested in the Southwest, but there was no chance to move. Ever since Cao Sheng was assassinated years ago, I felt that the time had come to take control of the Southwest." , at this moment, Cai Jingshan must be removed. An Xun belongs to King Rui. Mu Xuan does not seem to be involved in party disputes, but the Mu family is related to the third prince's birth mother, Concubine Yi, and they cannot be separated. The prince died of illness, Cai Jingshan fell, and the five The prince and the second prince will definitely compete for the position of prefect of Xuzhou. Who do you think I will help?"

Han Muchuan lightly raised his hand, stroked the broken hair on Wei Chuyue's cheek, and said with a silent smile, "I guess, you will help the Wen family."

"If you don't ask, why should I help the Wen family?"

"This story seems to be very long, I will listen patiently."