Sheng Shian

Hearing the sound, Eunuch Lu chased outside the door with a wolf hair brush with bamboo carvings of flowers and birds: "Master Hou, you have come, the Holy Majesty asked you to write a sentence in Taifu's handwriting - don't worry about being few, but worry about inequality, don't worry about poverty." And worry."

"Teacher?" Liu Changze frowned and took the pen and said, "Prepare me a basin of clean water."

Fushun brought warm water from a copper basin, and Liu Changze took off his wine-stained robe, washed his hands carefully in the water, wiped them with a towel, picked up the rice paper, and put it on the desk.

Sitting upright, he concentrated on writing.

Taifu's handwriting is very elegant, whether it is Dong Kai or Zhao Xing, as long as he copies it, there must be a sense of elegance in it, especially the flying white and hooked tails at the end of the brush, there is always a unique charm, even though Liu Changze has learned it thousands of times. Over and over again, but failed to fully learn the essence.

Sign off.

Emperor Chengming came out, picked up Liu Changze's handwriting and compared it with the paper in his hand: "Nagaze, how many years have you copied Taifu's handwriting?"

Liu Changze didn't know why, he grew up with the Holy One, and the Holy One knew exactly what he was thinking.In the past, I would try my best to avoid talking to him about the topic of the Taifu, but now it was too strange to bring it up again and again. He looked directly at the Holy Majesty and said, "It has been ten years."

The Holy Majesty sighed: "I used to think that your copying was already superb, but I didn't realize until today what is a mere appearance."

Emperor Chengming turned over the two pieces of paper in his hand and showed him.

Liu Changze snatched the answer sheet in disbelief, and carefully read the policy theory inside. He had bulging veins in his hand, and stared at the "Huizhou Shen is" in the upper right corner.

Emperor Chengming said: "The children of Huizhou are so talented, Nagasawa, you should look at others."

Liu Changze sneered and tore it to pieces: "Zheying also dares to imitate the glory of the sun and the moon."

After all, he walked out of the imperial study room.

Eunuch Lu looked at His Majesty's uncertain expression, and said, "Master Hou is becoming more and more reckless now, and he doesn't even have the courtesy to resign."

The Holy One looked at him appreciatively and said, "It's just out of anger. To untie the bell, the person who tied it must be tied. I see that Shen Huiyuan is outspoken and full of knowledge. He's pretty tight. Let's be number one."

Eunuch Lu kept it in his heart, to be favored by the emperor, Shen must have a great future.

And Shen Shi was wandering the streets and alleys of the capital with his memory at this time. He hadn't felt such a vibrant body for a long time, walking like flying, and even wanted to sing a song.

It is his long-cherished wish to have a body free from disasters and diseases.

As the sun was approaching, he finally reached the gate of Taifu Shen's house. The familiar gate and eaves were still there after three years.

Of course he wouldn't go in directly, but went around a few alleys until he reached the darkest and narrowest channel, he leaned over and squeezed in, groped against the wall, and found a piece The brick that no one knows, pressed down.

In an instant, the wall slanted slightly, revealing a gap that was only big enough for one person to pass through, and he walked in.

The narrow passage is damp and cramped, only a faint light shines from nowhere, Shen is a little tired, thinking that he is in good health, but he also has the problem of being unable to see at night, so he has to walk forward by touching the wall.

Fortunately, there was no fork in the road.

Shen Shi touched a wall with his hand, he gently pushed it away, and when he heard a creaking sound of the bed board, he crawled out from it.

It was dazzling light, a huge luminous pearl was placed on the red sandalwood cloud and phoenix Ruyi Eight Treasures Table, this is Taifu Shen's bedroom, this bead was found for him by Master Liu Hou, it is also the most expensive in all his possessions one of them.

For night blindness, this luminous pearl is too precious.

Shen cursed, whoever is so boring, has been dead for three years and still cleans his mansion, it's not easy to steal.

He was almost sure that he was Taifu Shen.

There is still one last step left.

The sky was getting gray, so he had to hurry up. He found a paper-cutting knife outside the bedroom, rushed to a hundred-year-old Podocarpus pine tree, and pried up the root.

Shen Shi looked at his hand and at this delicate knife. He was crazy to choose this knife for digging.

After shoveling for a long time, with many wounds on my hands, I finally dug out a palm-sized jar of Xinfeng wine under the tree.

He took it out with glowing eyes, and was about to uncork the bottle and smell it. He used to be in poor health and couldn't take a sip of wine, but now——

"Who!"

An angry scare sounded, and it seemed that the distance was still a little far away.

"If you dare to steal from Taifu's mansion, I will kill you."

It was Nagasawa's voice.

He didn't dare to turn around, stood up immediately, and came back from the dead, how to explain such a strange thing.

In the blink of an eye, he suddenly said: "Nagaze, when the new snow arrives, I will drink this altar of fine wine with you."

The approaching footsteps stopped.

Liu Changze was stunned and froze in place.

It was the tenth year of Xianhe, the spring before Taifu died.

That year, the cold spring was severe, and the Tai Tu had a cold, but his foundation was weak, and the high fever never went away. He had a fever for three days and three nights in a row.

Liu Changze didn't believe in evil, and kept guarding by the Taifu's bedside, feeding medicine and changing towels, doing it himself, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

Liu Changze didn't know how he survived those three days, but when he thought about it now, he would fall into despair and couldn't extricate himself. He remembered the moment the Tai Tuo opened his eyes, under the impact of great gratitude and heartbreak, he couldn't hold on fainted.

When he woke up, he was on the bed, and the Tai Tuo was sitting on the rattan chair to read the advice sent by the cabinet. The Tai Tuo waved the booklet in front of his eyes and said, "Look, it's all scolding you, don't let it go at all." Peace of mind."

Liu Changze lowered his eyes and tightened his hands a little more.

"How long are you going to hold on to my clothes, and you won't be able to break them off." Mrs. Shen chuckled lightly, and said with her hand from the ribs to the top of her head, "It was only this big at the beginning, but it has grown so tall all of a sudden. Not forgiving."

Liu Changze withdrew his hand in a panic, with a sad look in his eyes.

Taifu Shen smiled and threw the altar of wine to him: "This Xinfeng wine was lost to me when I was fighting for the number one prize with Elder Song Ge. You bury it for me, and when the new snow comes, I will drink this altar with you Fine wine."

As a human being, one should always have something to think about when one is alive.

He taught Liu Changze many things, but he didn't teach him to let go.

Shen Shi weighed the wine in his hand, reluctantly threw it behind him, and then used all his strength to run back the way he came.

Seeing the jar of wine flying into the air, Liu Changze rushed to pick it up, not even having time to worry about the thieves.

But he didn't catch it, he had already got it, but for some reason it still fell from his hand and fell to the ground, torn apart.

The mellow wine smell overflowed, and the clear wine flowed into the dirty soil.

He stretched out his hand to remove the fragments of red mud, trembling uncontrollably.

He can't keep anything.

Suppressing great grief and anger, he walked to the tree, looked at the messy pit, picked up the blood-stained cutting knife, and inserted it into the branch of the Podocarpus pine, almost inserting the handle.

who is it.

Is there anyone in the world who can enter the Taifu's mansion without a sound, and who knows whether the spirit of the Taifu is persuading him to let go of this altar of wine.

His eyes were tearing apart, and he saw the muddy footprints by the tree next to him, and he followed the footprints step by step until he reached the door of the Taifu's bedroom.

He hesitated.

He never dared to step in here, except for A Liang to clean it, this place is not for him to enter.

He stared at the dark footprints for a long time, then pushed open the door, and the huge night pearl was shining, which made him cry.

Once the footprints entered the house, they disappeared, and disappeared out of thin air.

He curled up weakly on the Taifu's bed and closed his eyes.

A sentence suddenly echoed in my ear: "Nagaze, you should look at other people."

No, I am not reconciled.

He clenched his hand into a fist and hammered hard on the bed board.

Hammer out a hole.

A lot of sawdust pierced his knuckles, dripping blood, and he hammered it twice again as if venting his anger, the sound was crisp.

Wait, there was a crisp sound, he narrowed his eyes.

Liu Changze picked up the heavy rosewood chair, and slammed it down on the bed.

A bottomless tunnel appeared.

Liu Changze jumped down, his eyes were as deep as the sea, like a dragon whose scales had been pulled out.

He bent down and touched the mud on the ground, it turned out to be here.

Until he walked out of the narrow corridor and looked at the busy streets of the capital, he snorted coldly, revealing his killing intent.

As soon as Shen Shi came out of the secret way, he became blind. Fortunately, he knew the capital city by heart. Although there were some changes in the past three years, he would not be in a panic.

Even so, he crashed into a tree and was in excruciating pain.

He rubbed and walked, what the hell is going on, how did he come back to life, who is Shen, the Taifu is dead, they can't exchange bodies, where did Shen go, he can use this body how long?

No matter what, brother Shen would like to thank you for your kindness, but as long as I, Shen Ziqing, am here, I will definitely live a good life for you.

When he returned to the inn, he finally had the leisure to look around. The pages of the book on the desk were damaged, the wooden statue of Confucius was placed in the center, the ashes from the incense altar fell on the table, and there were several books on the ground. A half-bitten rotten steamed bun, no signs of sleeping on the bed, and only two or three pieces of clothing in the package.

It's really hard work for a poor student.

Shen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He took a shower and changed his clothes, changed his muddy clothes, and took a rest.

Wentong didn't come to look for him these two days, so he didn't know if Ran Niang was recovered, so he went downstairs and wandered around all day to inquire about the news, maybe to understand something.

It is now the 13th year of Xianhe, the third year after the promulgation of the New Deal, except for the initial relaxation, the disadvantages have gradually been exposed, the capital is okay, and the slightly remote places...

I only heard a few or two scholars downstairs rushing to take the exam, speaking in a local accent, cursing at the sky: "If I am lucky enough to become an official, I will definitely look good at that willow dog thief. Pity my old mother who is in her fifties, and she has to go to work late at night to pay back the interest."

"That's right, all the taxes have filled the private pockets of my relatives, and my travel expenses to Beijing have collected the money of the entire village."

Shen lowered his head.He has seen the New Deal before, why it has fermented to this point in just three years, and what the Holy Majesty and Liu Changze are thinking, he is becoming more and more unable to understand.

"Sing the list, sing the list!" There was a yelling from outside the building, and most of the building was full of candidates taking the exam, and a dense crowd rushed out.

He was still immersed in his uncontrollable grief, when he suddenly saw Wen Tong rushing in, he was out of breath and shouted to him: "Brother Shen!! Brother Shen!! You are the champion!!"