Donggong Ce [Rebirth]

Qingjiang County is famous for countless elegant and dangerous scenery, and Ruoye River in Nanshan is one of them.

The stream goes north to the academy for six miles, and its source is just under the jurisdiction of the academy. It winds all the way to the north and flows down the mountain. There are countless historic sites beside the stream.

Every March in Shangsi, the academy will invite great Confucian scholars to come to this elegant gathering to taste tea and discuss Taoism.Some people even commented: If you don’t get to Ruoye River, you don’t deserve to talk about the past and the present.It shows the high status.

Freshmen answer on February [-]nd. After they get to know each other, it will be the Shangsi Gathering, which attracts students from all over the world.Entrusted by Mr. Zuo Da, the sheriff of Qingjiang sent additional people near Nanshan Mountain to keep those who intend to break into the mountain away.

As new students of the academy, Xie Gui and his party of 11 were naturally included in the list of elegant gatherings.But Xie Gui had trouble with his legs and feet, and the mountain road to Ruoye River was difficult to walk, so Mr. Zuo Da made an exception for him and allowed him to take Feng Ya with him.

March [-]rd, Shangsi, spring is coming, birds are singing, and flowers are blooming.

The academy couldn't allow the students to dress too plainly, lest they be rude in front of distinguished guests. The students uniformly wore tailor-made blue robes and black square scarves, and followed their respective teachers to Ruoye River.

He couldn't walk in a wheelchair on the mountain road, so Mr. Zuo Da took care of Xie Gui, so he walked slowly. Feng Ya supported Xie Gui, and followed slowly, not forgetting to enjoy the surrounding scenery.If Mr. Da hadn't mentioned it earlier, he would have plunged headfirst into the green mountains and forgotten about Xie Gui.

Feng Ya couldn't contain her excitement, she kept yelling at Xie Gui, pointing at the flower buds of peach blossoms for a while, and yelling non-stop for a piece of lush bamboo shoots for a while.Xie Gui studied hard behind closed doors since he was a child, knowing that Fengya took care of him without leaving his side, and was rarely as relaxed as other schoolboys, so he stopped talking after a few words to him.

However, it is no wonder that Fengya, the scenery on Nanshan once made several emperors of the previous dynasty linger, not to mention a little book boy.

"Hmph, I haven't seen anything in the world."

A sarcasm suddenly came from the front, Feng Ya was afraid of embarrassing Xie Gui, her face turned blue and red, and she glanced at Xie Gui anxiously, and called out in a low voice: "Master..."

Xie Gui supported an old tree, and lightly told Feng Ya: "You are a human being, it's normal to see the world that a dog has never seen, why bother?"

Before Fengya could nod her head, the other party had already jumped up and cursed: "Who are you talking about...ah!"

Qian Yizhi was so excited that he forgot that he was stepping on the muddy mountain road, his feet slipped, and he rolled down the mountain crying and howling.

The other students were dumbfounded. They didn't come back to their senses until Mr. Zuo Da scolded them, and they all went down to help them.

Fortunately, Qian Yizhi was not too excited, he grabbed a few clumps of thatch in a hurry, managed to hold on, and his hand was cut.The other students helped him up. He looked at his muddy robes, and Xie Gui, who looked like an exiled fairy by the ancient tree, and he was so angry that he threw a handful of thatch at him fiercely.

This throw was terrible, Xie Gui didn't throw it, the place where he just stood still slipped again, and rolled down again.

The two students who were supporting him let go of their hands a long time ago, and it was too late to grab him. They could only watch him roll into the bushes half a person's height, howling again and again, so miserable.

Mr. Zuo Da was so angry that his beard trembled, he waved his hand and asked Wei Jun to go down to help.The man helped him up, but the clothes were too dirty to look at. Mr. Da was out of sight and out of mind, so he simply asked Wei Jun to take him back.

Qian Yizhi panicked, and quickly pretended to be pitiful: "Sir..."

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money, and even the big brothers who could have participated in the gathering were dragged into the water.Qian Yizhi recalled that cold look, his feet were trembling, and he quickly pointed to the banishment beside the tree: "You can ask him to send me back!"

Mr. Da was so angry that his beard was about to blow out: "Nonsense! He has bad legs and feet, how can I send you off? He rolled down the mountain halfway to feed the wild wolves, and leave the old man alone!" After saying that, he walked straight away.

The husband got angry, Qian Yizhi lowered his head knowingly, and was dragged back by Wei Jun.When walking past Xie Gui, Qian Yizhi gave Xie Gui a hard look, and bumped into Xie Gui intentionally or unintentionally.If it wasn't for You Fengya's dragging, Xie Gui would have almost been knocked off the mountain.

"This Mr. Qian is really the devil king of the world!"

Feng Ya saw it in her eyes, and her teeth itched with anger.Xie Gui took out the paper that suddenly appeared in his belt, opened it and glanced at it, showing a faint smile that didn't mean anything.

There was a delay on the road, and it was already late when we reached the Ruoye River.Mr. Zuo Da led the remaining three students to the stream, found a seat and sat down, and left in a hurry.

Along the way, there are scenic spots in the mountains, while the riverside is rich in heritage.Xie Gui's seat was on a huge flat stone. This stone had no edges or corners, it was warm and smooth. Feng Ya curiously touched it, and learned that it was often used by the great Confucian scholars of the former dynasty. He was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

Xie Gui then pointed out the other seats one by one, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, which opened Feng Ya's eyes.

I don't know when, a lotus-like wine cup gradually floated down from the stream, and the folded golden paper was pressed with chess pieces in the cup, and the contents could not be seen clearly.The buzzing voices by the stream also subsided along with the wine cups, and then there was silence, only the sound of running water hitting the rocks, and sunlight in the gaps in the forest.

Several children in light blue clothes retreated one by one.In the wooden pavilion not far away, the two sat opposite each other, and there was a mess in the middle.It's just that the two of them didn't pay attention to the chessboard at this time, and instead looked at the side of Ruoye River.

A light veil was blowing across the face in the high pavilion, and people outside couldn't see clearly inside.If Xie Gui could see clearly inside the high pavilion, he would definitely recognize one of them as the weird Mr. Han.The other person was the one who noticed Xie Gui in the bookstore that day.

Whoever floats in front of the cup of curved water and the lotus wine cup must compose a poem or essay on the spot, and the title is in the golden paper in the cup.

The water flow was not in a hurry, and the first wave of wine cups soon returned to their owners.Xie Gui didn't get it, so he took his time and waited quietly.

The first wave of poems and essays has been written, and after singing and reading, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.Seeing that Xie Gui didn't get the wine cup, Mr. Zuo secretly became anxious, and cast a wink at the boy in blue.

The second wave of lotus wine cups was thrown into the stream, and soon two wine cups stopped in front of Xie Gui.The blue-clothed boy brought the brush and ink, and thanked Gui Gui for opening the golden paper.

The topic is not difficult, one is early spring, and the other is nostalgia.Xie Gui thought for a moment and began to write.

He leaned on the short table provided temporarily, his left hand supported his right hand, and he seemed to be unable to find a point of support.But only he himself knows that he is showing his clumsiness and deliberately uses his left hand to guide his right hand to write.

Good handwriting, good poetry and prose, coupled with the status of an academy student, can easily be appreciated in Shangsi Collection.However, ever since he had that thought, he intentionally hid his light in front of Mr. Da.

The little boy began to urge, his movements accelerated, and his left hand was still pushing.Xie Gui suddenly felt a glow on his back, as if someone was staring at him.He was surprised for a moment, and even the last stroke fell to the wrong place.

who is it?

On the north bank were the academy gentlemen and distinguished guests, while the students on the south bank lined up in order.The students were busy writing poems, either writing, meditating, or talking in low voices, no one was looking at him.Even Mr. Zuo Da was busy looking at the things he just handed in, and was slightly disappointed.

Xie Gui suddenly turned his head and looked to the southwest.The high pavilion is looming, and the window veil is fluttering, but no one can be seen inside.

Mr. Han never liked Shangsi Yaji, but he had no choice but to join in the fun, so he built a small building in the southwest of Ruoye River, named Zhaixing Pavilion.Mr. Zuo Da once said that his name for the building is too vulgar, and it is difficult to be elegant.

Could it be that Mr. Han is looking at him?

However, as soon as he turned his head, that line of sight disappeared and could no longer be caught.

This side is at Shangsi Yaji, and Wei Jun on the other end took Qian Yizhi back to the academy, threw him into the courtyard, and walked straight away regardless.

"Hey, big brother, don't rush away..."

Qian Yizhi laughed along with him, scolded Xie Gui countless times in his heart, and insisted on pulling Wei Jun, "Brother, I'm ignorant, I'm really ignorant, don't take it to heart..."

He almost lost more than ten years of laughing, and he looked disheartened.Wei Jun also wanted to participate in the Gathering, but due to family orders and Qian Yizhi, a rare scourge, he lost his mood, threw off his sleeves and left with a cold face.

Like a fool, Qian Yizhi walked back and forth in the yard for a few times, then gritted his teeth, pushed the door open and went in to sleep.

The door opened a crack, a hand stretched out, dragged him in, and gently closed the door.

There was no light in the room, and the person who dragged him lit his Ya acupuncture point, bound his hands and feet and threw him in a corner, then turned around and continued to search for things.

Qian Yizhi was so frightened that his three souls lost his seven souls, and his breath was almost suffocated in his throat.The room was dim, and it took him a long time to see a group of men in black who were rummaging through things. There were at least five or six of them. The desks were turned upside down.

"Young master, I only found this."

After most of the day, it finally calmed down. The man in black was like snow melting into water, drowning silently in the dark. Only one person came forward with a book and handed it to the person on the chair.

He was startled, only to realize that there was another person sitting there.

After he saw clearly the book the man was holding, he breathed a sigh of relief and twisted his body desperately.The man nodded, his acupoints hurt, and he was able to speak immediately.

"This...Master, if you want to read this book, there is no need to put up such a fight..."

What the man held in his hand was the erotic book he had torn off the illustrations earlier.The books were selling well, and it was said that they were out of stock several times. Qian Yizhi thought it was someone who came to grab the books, and licked his face to apologize, but no one else responded. He couldn't stop laughing, so he had to stop in embarrassment.

"What's inside?"

Qian Yizhi was in a fog and didn't know what he asked.But the other party's voice was deep and cold, extremely displeased, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense.But what the other party wants, he has no idea.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember, his mouth opened slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

What this master wants, could it be the things he burned...?

Qian Yizhi cried with a mournful face: "It's gone..."

As soon as he spoke, the air in the room tensed up.Qian Yizhi caught a glimpse of a cold light showing from the waist of the man in black, and his face turned pale with horror.

In the blink of an eye, his brain, which was almost for display, finally turned, and before the opponent's knife hit his head, he shouted in horror: "The thing is not here, and it was taken away by Xie Gui! If you can find a painting in his place, That's what you want!"