Nirvana In Fire

When Dr. Yan rushed over, Mei Changsu had taken a special pill made by Han Xunzhen, standing neatly in the middle of the house, waiting for Fei Liu to change the charcoal for the small furnace.

Seeing the veteran doctor blowing his beard and glaring face, the patriarch said with a sorrow: "Dr. Yan, I must go out in person. You can rest assured that I am dressed very warmly, and Fei Liu and Li Gang will follow me, outside. The blizzard has also stopped, it should be fine ... "

"Is it important for me to say it!" Dr. Yan was standing by the door, and he was a guard. "I know what you think, don't think Xunzi's Huxin Pill is a panacea. That thing is not an emergency. Although you are only a cold disease, your body is different from ordinary people. You do n’t keep it well. What are you doing running around? If you come back sideways, do you unclearly remove my sign? "

"Dr. Yan, you let me go today. I promise to come back well. I will listen to you in the future ..." Mei Changsu smiled warmly and made a gesture to Fei Liu. "Fei Liu, open the door."

"Hello ..." Dr. Yan was desperately angry, his mouth full of white beard, but after all, he was not a martial arts master. He was quickly carried to the side like a doll, and Mei Changsu escaped from the house and quickly entered. Li Gang had already prepared to stop in the warm sedan before the stage, whispered to the sedan chair a word, he hurriedly got up, and left the old doctor's roar behind.

Maybe it has the effect of medicine, maybe it is still comfortable in the warm car. Mei Changsu feels that his current physical condition is not bad. His mind is very clear, and his hands and feet are not as weak as yesterday. He has already faced the situation he is about to face. Be fully prepared.

The sedan is fast, but after all it is walking, and it will take some time to reach the destination.

Mei Changsu closed his eyes, while refreshing himself, while combing his thoughts again.

If it is just to stop it, it is not difficult to do things. How can the undercurrent be calmed down without crushing the calm ice on the surface is the most energy-consuming place.

After about two quarters of an hour, the sedan stopped in front of a mansion with a graceful appearance.

Not long after Li Gang knocked on the door and handed in the name post, the owner hurried out.

"Brother Su, why did you come suddenly? Come on, please come in."

Mei Changsu You Feiliu walked out of the sedan and looked at the young man on the opposite side. "You are dressed really spirited."

"We're practicing polo, we're playing hot, we can't wear big coats, we're stinky, Brother Su don't laugh." Yan Yujin accompanied Mei Changsu with a smile and walked into the second door. In a wide flat field, several young people are practising hitting.

"Brother Su, why did you come suddenly?" Xiao Jingrui ran over in amazement, asking exactly what Yan Yujin said.

"I have nothing to do, I want to go out," Mei Changsu looked at the two good friends who were indistinguishable from Meng in front of him, and smiled slightly. "I have never been in Yujin Prefecture for a long time since I arrived in Beijing.

Yujin, is Ling Zun here? "

"I haven't returned yet." Yan Yujin shrugged and said with ease. "My father's mind is entangled by those Taoists. He left early and returned late, but I think I should be back soon.

"

"You go play, no need to greet me.

I'll take a look next to it, and it's an eye-opener. "

"What kind of joke did Brother Su say, it's better to play together." Yan Yujin suggested with great interest.

"That's what you said is a joke. Look at me. Will I play or play?" Mei Changsu shook his head with a smile.

"Then let Fei Liu come to play, Fei Liu must like it," Yan Yujin thought of this idea, his eyes brightened, "Come on, what color Xiao Fei Liu likes, tell Brother Yan."

"red!"

Yan Yujin rushed to help Fei Liu pick the horse, find a harness, and get busy.

Xiao Jingrui stayed next to Mei Changsu and asked with concern: "Brother Su is better? There is a chair over there, or it was better to sit in the past."

Mei Changsu nodded and asked him with a smile: "Xie Bi? Haven't you come together?"

"The second brother has never liked to play with this, and he takes care of everything in the house during the Chinese New Year. These days are the busiest time." Mei Changsu saw Xiao Jingrui said while wearing a fur coat, he was busy : "You don't need to accompany me, keep practicing with them."

"The training is almost the same." Xiao Jingrui's face with a soft smile, "I want to watch Fei Liu playing on the side, it must be fun."

"Don't underestimate our flying," Mei Changsu sat down and waved his hand toward his little guard. "He has a good ride. Once you remember the rules, you may not be his opponent. . "

During the conversation between the two, Feiliu had already stepped on a maroon horse, and Yujin was teaching him how to swing next to him. The teenager tried a few times. One piece, just can't touch the ball, the others stopped playing the ball, came around and looked curiously, and saw the flow was very hot, and the ball hit the ball to the old high, actually flew out of the high wall, tight Then someone shouted outside the wall: "Who, who hit us with the ball?"

"It seems to have hit someone, let me go and see." Xiao Jingrui stood up and walked out of the door with Yan Yujin. I didn't know how to deal with it. He didn't come back for a long time.

Fei Liu didn't care, still chasing the ball in the court, and he didn't discount the club in two.

At this time, the other children who came to play the ball didn't see the weather early, and they all said goodbye. Only Fei Liu left the whole stadium to run around on a horse, saying that Yujin would give him a new club, and he didn't want to. , Just manipulate the mount to kick the ball, in order to have fun.

"I also saw people playing polo for the first time," Yan Yujin came over with a smile, punching Xiao Jingrui next to him while walking, "But Xiaofeiliu's riding is not worse than you, I ’ll train him well the next day, lest you think you ’re playing the best, and you will be proud of your nose. "

"How can I be proud," Xiao Jingrui couldn't help crying, "You are all jealous unilaterally."

Mei Changsu interjected and asked, "Who's hitting the wall? Does it matter?"

"I didn't smash it directly. It was the messenger group sent by Ye Qin to Niangong. The polo just hit the wooden box of Gongli.

I just looked at it. There are really many people coming from Ye Qin this time, but that is what makes it look like a cockroach and has no messenger temperament.

Even though Yeqin is only a subordinate country of our girders, it is also the master of any party, so why not pick someone who can do it. "

Mei Changsu was reminded by his words for a long time, and his eyes were a bit blurred. "So what do you think the young master is worth of any envoy?"

"The most energetic person in my mind should be Lin Xiangru like that," Yan Yujin said generously and passionately, "When you leave the country of the tiger and wolf without fear, you can argue against the ministers, and you can dare to suppress the tyrant. Returning, without insulting Jun Xin's prestige, the so-called wisdom and courage, but nothing more than that. "

"You don't have to envy the ancients," Mei Changsu said with a smile on his lips, "We Liangzhong, we once had such an envoy."

Both young men showed curious expressions: "Really, who? What kind?"

"At that time, the Dayu Beiyan Yanbei League of Nations attempted to commit girders and split the soil.

At that time, the military strength was very different, the enemy was five, and the military barracks were directly pressed into our country.

The ambassador was twenty years old, and he held the king's stick. He only brought a hundred followers. The silk coat of arms passed through the camp. Enter Wang Ting.

He fought against the Dayu group of ministers above the palace level, and his tongue was like a sword.

This kind of interest alliance was already loose and unstable, and he was gradually disintegrated by his activities.

My warrior general took the opportunity to counterattack, and only then resolved the crisis.

Shouldn't such an emissary be ashamed? "

"Wow, we still have such a faceless person in Liang? Why don't I know anything at all?" Yan Yujin looked amazed.

"This is an old thing more than thirty years ago, and no one will mention it gradually. It's not surprising that you are a little bit younger."

"Then how do you know?"

"After all, I still want to grow you several years old, listen to the elders mentioned."

"Then the envoy is still alive now? If so, I really want to see it."

Mei Changsu stared deeply at Yan Yujin's eyes, his face was very calm, and the words were clear: "Of course he is still ... Yujin, that is your father."

The smile on Yan Yujin's face instantly condensed, and her lips quivered gently. "You ... what are you talking about?"

"Yanhouyanhou," Mei Changsu coldly said, "Do you think that he is the marquis, because he is the son of Yantai Shi, the identity of the uncle is rewarded to him?"

"But, but ..." Yan Yujin was so surprised that he almost couldn't sit up either. He only stabilized his body by grasping the armrests of the seat. "My father, he ... now he's clearly ..."

Mei Changsu You You sighed, shook her head, and shouted in the mouth: "Think of the black clothes young, Chi Lan shows her hair, Ge Ji Yunheng.

Sit and watch the arrogant soldiers cross Nandu, the swift beating whale.

Turn to look forward to the east flowing water, as soon as you succeed ... "Singing here, the voice gradually lowered and quieted, and the eyes were even more stunned.

The heroic youth, the heroic blood, and the people who are Lehma Fenghou, who has never laughed and watched the wind and the wind, for a while?

It's just that the world is impermanent, and the age is like water, as if it's just a flash of light, and it's gone.

However, Mei Changsu's emotions were deep anyway, and he was not as shocked as Yujin at this time.

Because in these years, the old man who is so depressed and only dealing with Xiangfu Shadan every day is the closest to him, that indifferent face, that gray hair, and the always low eyes that don't care about everything in the world ... He had never imagined it, and he once had such years as Xu Fenghua and Zhengmao.

Xiao Jingrui put his palm on the stiff vest of Yujin, patted it gently, opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words to adjust the atmosphere, but did not know what to say.

Mei Changsu didn't look at the two young men anymore. He stood up and looked towards the gate. He said lowly, "He is back."

Sure enough, as he said, a Zhu Geqingying four-person sedan was carried into the second door. After the sedan stopped the car and opened the sedan curtain, a tall, slightly slender old man in brown and golden cotton robes supported the man. The servant's hand came down, although his hair was frizzled and his face was wrinkled, but the whole person's feeling was not particularly that of Long Zhongcang, which was in line with his age in his early fifties.

Mei Changsu only stared at him, then walked quickly, but instead said that Yujin stood in a daze at the same place, and did not take a step.

"It's really hard for Lord Yanhou to return to the house so late." Mei Changsu approached and greeted him directly.

Yan Que was the first uncle, and later he became a prince. Although the rank of the prince is more respected, everyone is still used to calling him, and most of them still call him the uncle of the country. The latter title.

"Will Mr ...."

"Under Su Zhe."

"Oh ..." The name has been very popular in Beijing recently. Even if Yan Que really didn't ask about the world, I was afraid that he had heard it, so he showed a polite smile, "Long admiration.

It is often heard that Mr. Peer praises that he is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and he really has an extraordinary style. "

Mei Changsu smiled faintly, and did not follow his politeness. He went straight to the theme and said: "Please talk to Hou to set aside some time. There is a very important thing here. I want to talk to Hou Ye alone."

"Talk to the old man?" Yan Hou laughed, "The gentleman is flourishing here in Beijing, but the old man is drooping and ignoring the red dust. How can there be anything important to talk to the old man?"

"Please say that Grandpa Hou doesn't have to waste any more time," Mei Changsu looked cold, and his tone was frost. "If there is no quiet room, we will talk here.

It's just that it's too cold outdoors. Can I borrow fire powder from Houye to roast? "