Love Eater [Quick Transmigration]

It took Lu Wei 13 years to lead A Yin to the path, and he made an agreement with A Yin that they would meet again after he was successful in cultivating the Tao. Presumably, the child will not be as lazy as before in the next journey of practice.

However, looking at Zhenxuan, one can see how difficult it is to ascend to immortality. There are too many accidents in the long journey.

However, with Lu Wei's ability, being able to do this for A Yin is already the limit.He himself is not a cultivator, and he has no way to guide A Yin in terms of cultivation.

Therefore, the tasks in this world not only take a long time, but also can only do their best and obey the destiny.

Lu Wei is not in a hurry, anyway, he is ready to stay in this world for a long time, and appreciate the scenery and people.

A hundred years later.

The river is long, and on a small black-covered boat, there is a boatman who is rowing. In the cabin sits an old man of about fifty, wearing a green cloth gown, with a thin face and gray beard and hair.

"Lu Jun, I respect you." The old man picked up a glass of wine, raised it to the opposite side of the empty table, and then drank the wine with his head up.

Lu Wei slowly emerged from the opposite side of the old man, looking at the old man: "Yang Jun, don't listen to me, have you ever regretted it now?"

The old man laughed, and said calmly: "If I had followed Lu Jun's words back then, I'm afraid I would regret it now."

"In this life, if you want to calculate it, you have too many regrets, and you can only ask for a clear heart."

The old man's name is Yang Ce. He was a young scholar 30 years ago and met Lu Wei by chance.

Speaking of it, Yang Ce is a wonderful person. He was obviously a mortal, and he saw that Lu Wei was invisible and a soul body, but he didn't think it was different at all, and felt awe and fear. Instead, he invited him to enjoy the flowers and swim together. Recite poems and paint pictures, and communicate as friends.

Lu Wei saw that Yang Ce was so interesting, and he didn't have to hide anything in front of Yang Ce, and got along very easily, so he also made friends with him, and often came and went.

After Yang Ce became an official, he was determined to change the current status quo of his country, strengthen national power, and carry out reforms, which also received strong support from the then emperor.

Lu Wei said to him at that time: "Yang Jun, you have leveraged the interests of the noble family by this move, and you will definitely suffer a lot of envy and hatred. Today's Shengshangxiong is very talented, and he will use you as a knife to eliminate serious illnesses; One day, when the new emperor ascends the throne, he must sacrifice you to appease public anger."

Yang Ce said at that time: "Even if this is the case, I have to do this matter."

Immediately afterwards, he joked: "Jun Lu is always right, but it can't be said that the Holy Majesty outlives me?"

He was laughing and joking, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.

Lu Wei knew that Yang Ce was not indifferent to this matter.There is only one human life, and it is a matter of life and death, how could someone not care about it?

Yang Ce just puts his family, country and the world more important than personal life and death, honor and disgrace.

It can be said to be strong and strong, and it can also be said to be stunned. If you recognize it, you will never look back, wishful thinking and foolish.

So all these years, from a young man in his 20s to now over half a century old, Yang Ce has been just a lone minister, with no cliques and no family, just to meet the final ending of death without a whole body.

The Holy Majesty passed away half a month ago, and the first thing the new emperor did when he ascended the throne was to execute Yang Ce, who had been a sharp knife for the court for more than [-] years and cut off the country's serious illness, so as to appease the anger in the country.

When Lu Wei went to the prison to rescue Yang Ce, the old man was eating food alone in the prison. He had wine and meat. When he saw Lu Wei coming, he said with great interest: "Lu Jun, after my execution today, it's a matter of the world. The soul will be with Lu Jun as a companion, roaming around the world, happy and happy."

Lu Wei couldn't laugh or cry, the old man had a good idea.

He has practiced the Yuqing visualization map, and was condensed by heavenly thunder, so that the soul and body can last forever; if it is an ordinary person, as long as the body dies, the soul will immediately enter the six reincarnations, and the past and the past will be forgotten. I don't know if it's a cat or a dog, so where can I keep him company?

He was too lazy to talk to the old man, and directly urged Haotian Huanpei to rescue Yang Ce from the dungeon.

Fortunately, this was an ancient time when information was not well developed. No one recognized Yang Ce when they left Huijing City. The two went all the way south to Jiangdong smoothly, and only then did they have boating on the river today.

"Lu Jun, I heard Jiangdong Huaniang is very beautiful." On the Wupeng boat, Yang Ce toasted Lu Wei again, and said mysteriously, "When night falls, how about we go to the local fireworks alley?"

Lu Weiyin is a soul body, so he could only watch Yang Ce drink one cup after another, and teased: "Yang Jun was serious in the past, he made decisive decisions in the court, and he never compromised. A lot of people gave you gold, silver and jewelry. , Mei Ji and pretty maids were all turned away. They said that you are noble and withdrawn, you don’t love money and sex, you are just a copper pea that can’t be cooked and smashed. "

Yang Ce laughed, twisted his beard and said, "Who doesn't love money? It's just that I knew my fate back then, so what was the use of money, marrying a wife and taking concubines is even more detrimental to a beautiful woman."

"Now fortunately, Lu Jun rescued her and picked up this life. I don't dare to let down the beauty of the world."

Lu Wei has always liked Yang Ce's frankness and fun, and Yang Ce only exposed this nature in front of Lu Wei. Unknowingly, the corners of Lu Wei's lips curled up slightly, hurting him and said: "If Mr. Yang is young and handsome, he must be as beautiful as this one." There is a good story about Huaniang. Now her beard and hair are gray, her eyes are dizzy and her teeth are shaking. In ordinary people, she is already at the age of raising grandchildren.

Yang Ce was not annoyed when he heard this, he took a wine cup and looked at Lu Wei who was facing him carefully, then shook his head and said, "Mr. Lu is very handsome and elegant, and his appearance has not changed in the past thirty years since we met. , if a flower lady sees her, she will be willing to pay for it even if she doesn’t need any money. It’s a pity...the whole body is cold and light as nothing, so it’s hard to see and use.

After the two had some fun at each other, the awning boat turned a corner in the river, turned against the wind, and suddenly slowed down.

Seeing this, Lu Wei stretched out his hand to call out Haotian Huanpei, and a song "Wind Jieyi" flowed out from his fingertips.

As soon as this song is played, it is in sympathy with the heaven and the earth, and the original headwind dissipates without a trace when it is blown a foot away from the awning boat.Another breeze came along with the trend, and accompanied by the sound of the zither, the awning boat was sent along the river, and the speed of the boat doubled.

The boatman who was rowing the oar had never encountered such a thing in the decades on the river, so he was amazed at the moment, but he had no doubt about it.

……

Jiangbei is a well-known land of Jiaoliang splendor, rich and gentle.

There are seven top-notch brothels here, and each of the seven buildings has a world-renowned leader, and they are also called Jiangbei Qijuelou.

In the evening, Lu Wei and Yang Ce came to one of the Qijue Buildings, in front of the Lihua Building.

Pear Blossom Building, as the name suggests, is where pear trees are planted in the front yard and backyard.

Right now it is spring, when the pear blossoms are in full bloom. I saw a red building surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers like light snow, with a strong fragrance. It is really a dream of pear blossoms in the spring breeze.

Yang Ce only wore an ordinary green cloth robe, but because he had been in the top position for many years, he had a detached demeanor. After entering the room, not only was no one to stop him, but a big teapot came to replace him in the hall graciously. Find an elegant seat, serve tea and water.

Lu Wei lost his figure and followed Yang Ce's side.

As one of the Qijue Buildings, Lihua Building often has Confucian scholars, literati and poets coming and going. Although fundamentally, it is also a place of sensuality, on the surface it always has an elegant posture that is not ordinary.

For example, in this hall, there are no girls to welcome and send off, or to accompany the wine and laugh, only two female elders sit in the middle of the hall and sing Tanci.

Then there are several big teapots shuttle back and forth, pouring tea and water for the full house guests.

Listening to Tanci and drinking tea are free, and only if you order a girl to accompany you or spend the night, you will be charged according to the girl's worth.

The girls here are much more expensive than the girls in the middle and lower kilns, and they don't come out of the hall to show their faces easily, they only receive guests upstairs, they don't look like girls in a party, but like ladies.

The big teapots in the Lihualou were very eye-catching. Seeing that Yang Ce was here for the first time, he brought a palm-sized red sandalwood box with gorgeous decorations and put it on the table where Yang Ce was.

Feeling fresh, Yang Ce stretched out his hand to open the box, and saw inside was a palm-length, four-finger-wide, and half-thick, delicately crafted ivory pick.

Randomly picked out a check from the inside, and saw a pipa painted on the front, and a poem inscribed next to it in small script with hairpin flowers: three or two plucked strings on the rotating shaft, and there is love before the melody is formed.

On the reverse is the name of the playmaker: Liu Yinyin.

I took another one, and I saw a flower and a pot of wine painted on it. I also wrote a poem in lower script with hairpin flowers: moth snow willow golden strands, laughter and fragrance.

The name is also written on the reverse side: Zhang Fuer

It turns out that the girls here don't come out of the hall to show their faces, and the new guests are selected through the ivory picks with paintings and poems.

These two signatures are very obvious, Liu Yinyin is good at pipa, and Zhang Fuer is good at drinking and laughing.

Looking further down, there is actually another: Lying in the night to listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and ice river falling into a dream.

Unexpectedly, in this brothel, there are even girls who are familiar with military books, and they really consider customers of all levels and hobbies.

Yang Ce looked at the freshness there, but Lu Wei cast his eyes on the two female elders who were singing Tanci in the middle of the hall.

What they told in their Tanci were not stories about emperors, generals, talented scholars and beauties, but about the sudden flood in Qinghe last year, which was about to destroy the fertile land and houses, but a fairy came and saved thousands of people s story.

The female pioneers played and sang with full of emotion and emotion, and every word and sentence was full of admiration and praise for this fairy, as if they had witnessed it with their own eyes.

After hearing this, Lu Wei felt a little strange.

Such fairy legends have existed in all dynasties, and they are basically fabricated, which is not surprising; the strange thing is that this time point was last year, and the location is very clear. If it is fabricated, wouldn't it be easy to be exposed?

The cultivators he has met are all practicing escapism, worrying about their own lifespan and progress all day long, unless the teacher encounters a major event, they basically ignore the outside world, so where is there any leisure to care about the injustice in the world?

So Lu Wei turned to Yang Ce and said, "Yang Jun, what do you think of this Tanci?"

Yang Ce looked at the ivory pick without raising his head, and said, "I heard something about it."

The private seats in the lobby of the Lihua Building are all separated by screens, and the big teapots will not come easily without being called.

So even if Yang Ce spoke to Lu Wei, who had hidden his figure, he would not appear too abrupt and be noticed as something wrong.

The author has something to say: Mr. Lu: Old man Yang, people are old at heart...

Yang Ce: Who is the old man? In terms of age, you are obviously much older than me, okay?