There are many treasures in this country

(One)

When Yan Jun entered the Guozijian at the age of 14, his family was still well-to-do, and the family had been honored for hundreds of years. The damage from external forces was limited, and it had to rot from the root before it could decline.

The words and deeds of the dude are similar, and they can't find new tricks.

Before Xi Sheng's death, his parents sighed: "The prosperity of the family depends on one ear."

Yan Jun has understood since childhood that he is different from others.When he is rich and powerful, all he sees are smiling faces, he needs to learn to be hypocritical;

Human feelings change in an instant.

If you don't taste it personally, it may be difficult to say; but if you taste it personally, it may seem eloquent. If you want to speak, you will stop talking, but you will say that the sky is cool in autumn.

The life of the Imperial College is not easy, and Yan Jun is not a good man and a believer, and he has done a lot of things to plot against his classmates. The most comforting thing for the family members is that this son is able to be alone, and he is invincible. The second is right and wrong.

However, it is useless.

There are many factions in the court, with the emperor and Qingliu at the top, King Qi and his followers in the middle, and veterans and disciples at the bottom, and there is no place for them to stand.If you want to get ahead, you have to find another way.

Fortunately, "I am born to be useful", no family background, no faction backing, at least, he still has a good skin.

Gossip, gossip. "Er Cao's body and form are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be abandoned forever." Whether it is merit or demerit, future generations will have their own conclusions.Whether it is flattering the emperor or doing things for people with sex, he has long been bearish.

Yan Jun knew about the emperor's hobbies.

When the crown prince was young, his grandfather was an official in the court, and he had a relationship with him once at the banquet of the nobles.

It was Prince Zhongjing's 80th birthday, and all the officials came to congratulate him with gifts.As the only king with a different surname in this dynasty, the old man is very naughty and well-behaved. At the banquet, he invited not only King Qi, who was powerful at the time and quite a sacred heart, but also Prince Huan Ye, who might be the lord of the country in the future.

Grandpa brought Yan Jun here because he hoped that he would make more noble people, so that one day he might be able to make contacts and his official career would be smoother.

It was in the back garden of Prince Zhongjing that he saw His Highness the Crown Prince who escaped from the banquet.

But things are far from as simple as imagined, how can a mere child get close to the prince.Although he is not yet ten years old, he is the master of the East Palace after all. Huan Ye is accompanied by a large group of servants, and there are people to support him when he moves his fingers, in case there is a mistake.

Yan Jun just watched from a distance in the rockery under the pavilion. The little man was wearing a black gold dragon-pattern brocade robe and sat leaning on his arms under the veranda and sighing. Those who didn't know it thought it was an adult full of melancholy.

Shang Huai followed him, serving tea and water, while softly comforting him, asking him to take care of himself and not to stay in the wind for too long, otherwise he would be sick for a lifetime.

Huan Ye only said indifferently: "'Although the tortoise lives long, it has a good time'. What's the use of living a hundred years?"

When Yan Jun heard it from afar, his heart suddenly moved. He didn't know what kind of emotion it was. He always felt that this person was the same as him and different from the world.

When Prince Qi was in high spirits, his appearance was not inferior to that of Shen Yan, who appeared many years later, who was the dream of many men and women.He walked with his head held high, with an unconcealable arrogance written all over his face.

When Huan Ye saw him, he needed to call Uncle Wang. As a crown prince, he stood up to greet him, which can be described as extremely courteous.The magnificent Prince Qi is tall and majestic, squatting down to be as tall as the little prince.

He smiled handsomely, took out a piece of crystal clear jade from his bosom, and said softly: "This is what I got from Yili, the top-quality old pit seed jade, as warm and moist as a gentleman, it is suitable for the prince."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Huan Ye smiled, and two blushes appeared on his tender face.

King Qi shook his hand and said: "I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince is in a bad mood and has a poor appetite. He specially ordered the cook from the south of the Yangtze River to make some fresh hawthorn cakes, and they have just sent someone to the East Palace. Your Highness is a little man. , Playing willfully is the right thing to do, you shouldn’t be so worried, otherwise how will you maintain your body in the future to inherit the great rule?”

"...Does Uncle Wang think that this palace will inherit the throne?" Huan Ye stared at him meaningfully.

"Stupid boy." King Qi patted his head, "If the crown prince doesn't inherit the great rule, who will inherit the great rule?"

Huan Ye was embraced by him, leaned his chin on his back and said, "Uncle Wang, I'm not a stupid boy."

(two)

"What do you think?"

Yan Jun withdrew his gaze from the hawthorn cake in front of the table, bowed and said, "Going back to the emperor, I'm thinking that tomorrow seems to be the anniversary of the death of Prince Zhongjing. The prince has made great achievements in the court. Back then, he and General Chao called me two swords in the dynasty." .If his sacrificial ceremony is held on a large scale, it will certainly have the effect of deterring the surrounding small countries."

"What Qing said is that I have thought about this matter, and I have left it to Zheng Duo." Huan Ye touched the piece of Ziyu and said, "That's all, I have read Shen Aiqing's letter, and you must also See, what do you think it should be?"

"I think..." Yan Jun pondered for a moment, "General Shen's investigation has a lot to write about. The emperor has always been fair, so naturally he would not indulge those moths. But...if the system is changed rashly, it will definitely cause an uproar. Therefore, according to my opinion, Xiao Xiucai can be used, but the matter of fire loss is not yet the time to do it."

Huan Ye nodded, and his eyes were approving: "The world is safe and secure. The current situation is turbulent. If you want to be stable, you can only mix it first. Excessive payment and fraudulent claims can be investigated, and things that hinder the political system and people's hearts should not be done for the time being." Just move."

"Your majesty is wise." Yan Jun cupped his hands, "The minister will take his leave first."

"Wait a minute." Huan Ye pointed to the red bean cake brought up by Shang Huai, "Give Yan Qing half of it. I am very relieved that you are like this."

Yan Jun hurriedly took it, Xie En left.

All the way to Hongjian Building, Lu Yu waited in the private room as usual, the tea room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

Wearing an apricot-colored robe, he saluted and asked with a smile: "Your Excellency is always frugal, why did you bring a gift today?"

"Your Majesty gave it to you, eat it." Yan Jun put down the box. "Your clothes today are fine, clean and plain, and you deserve to wear them."

"Your Excellency is too good." Lu Yu handed over the teacup, opened the lid, and saw that two stacks of butter were neat and neat, "The things rewarded by the emperor are indeed beyond comparison. You can keep it for yourself, why give it to me."

Yan Jun didn't take it seriously: "It's just a box of crisps, just eat it for you."

"This is red bean cake." Lu Yu said, "The grassroots dare not spoil the emperor's wishes, and the adults should not spoil it either."

"Red bean crisps?" Yan Jun picked up a piece, looked at it and put it back into the box, "The tea I drank at the emperor's place last night was good. I wonder if you have it here. It's called 'Yunshan Wuyin'."

Lu Yu turned back and took a tea pot from the low cabinet, and said, "This tea is really good with a strong fragrance, but it needs to be brewed twice to get the color. It is not as expensive and easy to brew as broken wall tea, but it is also expensive. "

"Smelling this tea reminds me of the past." Yan Jun picked up the smelling cup and sniffed it. "When I first entered the court, I met the emperor for the first time in Guanfeng Palace. He also drank this tea."

At that time, he had been in Yushitai for a long time, and he had just returned from serving as the inspector of the Jiangnan Road. It was the first time he had the opportunity to go to the pilgrimage, and it was also the first time that the emperor saw him alone.

Everyone knows that the emperor usually handles government affairs in the Linde Hall, and the Guanfeng Hall is a place to rest and sleep.Huan Ye didn't call him to the Yizheng Hall, but asked him to meet him in the dormitory.

Yan Jun was very happy, no matter what kind of opportunity it was, it was better than no chance at all.

There were not many people in Guanfeng Hall, only Shang Huai and Gao Sheng accompanied the emperor.Huan Ye lay on his side on the side of the couch, saw that he didn't say anything, just focused on the memorial in his hand.

Ambergris is scented in the temple, and green smoke rises from the furnace, like misty clouds.

Yan Jun didn't dare to make a sound, but stood aside, waiting quietly.From the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at the leader, and clearly saw the Ziyu in the palm of the man, and it was clear at a glance.

He fully understood what the emperor meant.

After a long while, Huan Ye put down the memorial, curled his lips as if thinking of him suddenly, and asked, "Yan Qing, you were Yan Shangshu back then..."

"Back to the emperor, Yan Shangshu is the grandfather of the minister." Yan Jun hurriedly kowtowed, "The father of the minister was also an official in the court back then, and the official went to the Ministry of Households to be the head of the branch. Now... the old things."

Huan Ye waved his hand, and Shang Huai immediately retreated with Gao Sheng.

He stayed in the bed and walked closer, and helped Yan Jun up: "Your words are not right. 'The meritorious deeds are bright and the sun and the moon are shining, and the fame and fame are endless and descendants'. The shadow of your ancestors can naturally cover you. Even if you are now in decline, the tiger father No dog, I think you can do the same."

"Minister..." Yan Jun made a bold move and looked up at him, "The emperor is tired...I serve the emperor to rest."

Huan Ye smiled and followed suit.

(three)

If anyone in the world could surpass the emperor, Yan Jun felt that probably he was the only one left.

Qiu Lin pulsed, and the golden bells in the corridor rang.

He put on his clothes and got up, walked to the window, saw the dark clouds and no moon, the sky and the earth were dense, drizzling, disturbing.

Huan Ye was fast asleep, lying on the bed, his brows were still furrowed in his dream.King Qi sits at the top, so it is inevitable that there will be people with evil intentions below him.If you don't suppress it any longer, catastrophe will not be far away.

After all, at this point, it is not possible to retreat if you want to.The people below follow you to work hard, and naturally they also follow you to share dividends. If you don't go further, how can they go further.

In ancient times, Zhao Kuangyin was dressed in a yellow robe, and now Huan Ye is assassinated in the suburbs of Beijing.Whether King Qi is willing or not, the matter has already happened, and it is hard to get over it.

Thanks to Habayashi Wei who escorted him, Yan Jun is still faintly afraid. If he hadn't given Shen Yan the 200 taels of bribe money given by the magistrate, he and the emperor would perish in hell today.

Huan Ye was overjoyed, and rewarded Shen Yan heavily. He had already favored him on Cheetah's day, but now he was even more happy.

What was even more shocking was the look in the emperor's eyes after Shen Yan was injured.

In the morning on the outskirts of Beijing, panicked and anxious, he chose the latter without hesitation between picking up the beautiful jade that fell in the mud and going up to check Shen Yan.

When Shang Huai handed the jade to him afterwards, even Huan Ye himself was absent-minded for a moment.

Yan Jun walked back to the bed, staring at the emperor's picturesque eyebrows, he felt weak.Huan Ye, who was asleep, let go of his defenses, his face was full of fatigue, his grace and luxury faded away, and he was just a weak young man.

quite pretty.

He lay on the outside, opened the quilt and lay down, and took the softly humming person into his arms.Xiangxiang is soft, really like a child, a child who can kill.

Being assassinated during the day and tossing and tossing for a long time at night, he was probably extremely tired.The emperor was busy and tired during the day, and indulged in sensuality at night. No matter how anyone persuaded him, he just turned a deaf ear to it.Only at this time, is he obedient and obedient.

At this moment, he fell into his arms, no matter where his heart was.

"If you can't get what you want, you toss and turn", everyone in the world is like this, and the emperor is no exception.

But Yan Jun is not, he seeks benevolence and gets benevolence.As for what Huan Ye was thinking in his heart, he didn't care at all, after all, his heart was not pure either.

Soon Huan Ye woke up, rubbed his eyes for a while, his thoughts returned, and he said with a straight face: "Serve me to go to the toilet."

Yan Jun got up and fetched the chamber pot, helped him to sit on the edge of the pillow, and untied his little coat.Huan Ye's body was pale, not a pinkish color, but slightly sick.

"Your Majesty, you must pay attention to your body and stop working so hard."

Perhaps in the middle of the night, when no one was whispering, Huan Ye's words were not as cryptic as in the daytime: "Father left me such a chaotic country, if I don't work hard, how can I be worthy of Uncle Qi who helped me to ascend the throne? Feelings?"

"I think combining work and rest is the way to take care of yourself." Yan Junfu lay down next to him again, "If the body is broken, even if the country is permanent, how can the emperor guard it?"

"You talk a lot today." Huan Ye leaned on his arm, closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, patted the back of his hand and said, "I see, go to sleep. You are probably also frightened by standing in front of me today." , there is no need to go to court tomorrow, wake up and go back to the house."

"Yes." Yan Jun twitched his lips. "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion."

It turned out that he also knew that Shen Yan was not the only one standing in front of him today.

(four)

I don't know if it was because he slept with the emperor for a long time, Yan Jun felt that he could guess the emperor's mind to seven or eight points.

Ever since Xiao Suo entered the court—no—it should be said that since he appeared in Shen Yan's life, everything has changed.Huan Ye was disappointed day by day, seeing that he was about to give up, Yan Jun only felt it was boring.

It's like eating a plate of unsalted food, obviously eating it, but it doesn't seem to be eating.

Shen Yan is crazy, but the emperor cannot be crazy.Huan Ye is not crazy, so Yan Jun cannot be crazy either.That Xiao Suo is extremely stubborn, he won't listen to anyone except Shen Yan.

He has no other good method but cheating.

Whether Xiao Suo really broke up with Shen Yanen is absolutely not important, what is important is that since then, they have never blatantly appeared in front of others.

It doesn't matter whether Shen Yan lied to him or not, the important thing is what he did, he saved the two people he wanted to protect, and even appeased the one he wanted to appease the most.

A flirtatious general can calm the emperor's heart better than a sincere general.Huan Ye was really satisfied with Shen Yan bringing people from Nan'an in front of him every day.

Of course Yan Jun knew that they were just a fake show, not real.It has nothing to do with him, but if the political structure is not broken and the emperor's heart is not disturbed, he will be free from worries.

It's just that he seems to overestimate himself.

The geese leave a sound, and the water leaves a mark.

The human heart is not a golden stone, even if it is, sincerity can be opened.A living person, getting along day after day day and night, sleeping in each other's arms every night, Huan Ye more or less passed the traces of Xue Mu's claws in his heart.

Yan Jun is not a fledgling child with a yellow mouth who has not experienced much in the world. After years of hard work, he has already hardened his heart as hard as iron.There may be such petty feelings, but they will never influence his emotions.

It's good for Huan Ye to like anyone, as far as he is concerned, he is prosperous when he is with him, and he is safe when he is apart. It is not a pity, and he does not feel regretful.What's more, it's too ridiculous for them to comfort and use each other.

He has Sangong and Sixth Court, and he also has Lu Yu by his side.

It's not a big deal for others to use him. Lu Yu has a deep blood feud, and he doesn't care if he is used as a medium to cleanse his grievances.

Everyone gets what they need, there is no blessing in the world, and everything has its price.The moment he got on Huan Ye's bed, he was already prepared.Lu Yu thought the same thing when he approached him.

But if everything in the world can be done step by step, there will not be so many surprises in the world.

Huan Ye's illness became more and more urgent, and he was often unable to do what he wanted while lying on the couch.Seeing it in his eyes, not only was he not disappointed, but he felt sad.

The emperor is in his prime, but his body is sluggish, and anyone with a discerning eye can see the pros and cons.

Not long after the King Qi Party fell from power, the eldest prince was cowardly, and he was not a person of great authority.But now it seems that there is no other choice.

Ever since Xu Ling was imprisoned, gossip in court has never stopped.For the sake of the court and Huan Ye these years, he has not hesitated to use his body as a sword, how can he not be stained by the mud?

Yan Jun is no longer alone.

In ancient times, the emperors had to throw away their used gloves, and none of them did not slip their shoulders, just waiting for the people below to come forward to take responsibility for them.

The same is true of Li Zhi, Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty, and the same is true of Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty.Today, Huan Ye is no exception.

Yan Jun just didn't expect that the scar in his heart was so deep.

When Huan Ye was dying on the couch, the shock in his heart was no less than the first time he was with him.

It's a pity that he still values ​​Shen Yan more after all, and if he doesn't entrust him with the heavy responsibility, he won't be able to let go of the mortal world with peace of mind.However, in a different place, Yan Jun felt that he would trust Shen Yan more, he was indeed worth it.

Obviously just realized it, but it has reached the point where it has to be let go.Huan Ye said he would let him go, Yan Jun didn't know how long this "meeting" would last, but his fate was saved.

He didn't think about the future, those were all in Huan Ye's hands.He only cares about the moment, as long as the medicine that Xiao Suo brought can save Huan Ye, if not, then he has no future to speak of.

Fortunately, Qianweiluo is effective.

Yan Jun knew that his end was coming, and he never thought of resisting.Whether the "Suihe Anthology" is really problematic does not lie in the framing by Zhang Yunjian and others, but in how the Sacred Heart judges.

If the emperor wants to keep him, he can live; if the emperor doesn't want to keep him, he goes to hell.

In his opinion, most of them can still live, so he doesn't have to resist, it's better to rest at home quietly, at least temporarily stay away from right and wrong.

This heart is enlightened, and it is also grayed out.

It doesn't matter how Huan Ye handles him, after he sobers up, he will be a new Yan Jun.

What happened yesterday is like dying yesterday; what is doing today is like being born today.

What's more, Lu Yu is still there.

(Fives)

"Why did you wake up?"

Yan Jun looked down at the startled person in his arms, and frowned: "Can't sleep well again?"

"No, I..." Lu Yu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "I'll be fine in a while."

"I thought you were all right."

Lu Yu sat up halfway, leaning on the pillow and said, "It's all right. It used to be like this every night, but now it only happens every three to five times. You can go on sleeping, and I'll be fine by sitting alone for a while."

"I thought you got revenge, and this old problem should go away." Yan Jun sighed, "It can be seen that freezing three feet does not happen in a day, and this old problem cannot be cured in a day or two. Sit down and I'll get some water."

Lu Yu quickly stopped him: "Don't... I'll do it myself, don't go."

"I am no longer a censor of the third grade, but an idler who is an official, just like you." Yan Jun smiled, walked to the table and poured a cup of weak tea, "You should treat me as a commoner, if only How do you get along day and night with such humility and politeness?"

"You're right." Lu Yu drank two sips of water and said with a smile, "It's because I thought too much, and I can't change it for a while. You set off tomorrow, the journey is far away, and there are many dangers. Otherwise, I'd better go with you Let's go together, don't worry."

Yan Jun shook his head and said, "No need, someone from the palace will come to pick you up, so nothing will happen on the way. Besides, you have to take care of the affairs on the tea mountain. This place is not like the capital city. You do everything by yourself. You are so busy that you can't leave."

"Then be careful yourself, please..." Lu Yu thought about it, and then said: "Forget it, you have the numbers, so I won't talk much."

"Why are you so talkative?" Yan Jun stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, "Living at home, you and I are already a family, so that's what you should say. I listen to it, and I like it in my heart, and I don't find it annoying. On the contrary, you have a lot of worries, but you think too much."

Lu Yu was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "You have to think about it, you and I... I know that you are reluctant to return to the farm with me. The emperor holds a deep place in your heart."

"Maybe." Yan Jun turned his face away, looked into his eyes and said, "The past is gone with the wind, and I don't miss it anymore. No matter what it used to be, it is you now, and it will never change in the future. I am not who I am today. I really don’t need to worry about this matter. This time, I am saying goodbye to him when I go back. It is a farewell to life, but also a farewell to death. When I left, I couldn’t see him. Now that he has come Pick me up, I have no reason not to go. Just take this opportunity to end this relationship."

Lu Yu nodded in his palm: "I understand."

"Then sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow." Yan Jun put him down, pulled the quilt up and said, "If you wake up again, bite my hand, don't bite your tongue."

"it is good."

The next day, Yan Jun set off in a hurry and set off with Qin Huan who came from the palace, riding his horse towards the capital.

The new emperor ascended the throne, Huan Ye has already moved to Tingyin Pavilion, besides Shang Huai, there is only Xia Tian by his side.Gao Sheng stayed by Huan Tu's side and became his new favourite, now he is enjoying the spring breeze.

Xiao Suo monopolizes all the power, and he can be considered to be in the light of it.

Huan Ye was already unconscious, he vomited blood several times in the past few days, his body was deficient and sick, and the accumulated poison of Qianweiluo had also developed. At this time, it was as if the oil had run out and the lamp was dying, but it was a moment earlier and a moment later.

The emperor, who used to sit on the throne, was no different from all living beings when he was dying.The only difference is about that extraordinary complexion, but it has long been haggard from the pain.

He was groping in the void with one hand, his mouth was vague, and he couldn't tell whether it was Wenyu or Shuai.

No matter who it was, Huan Ye finally failed to wait.The former died, and the latter died before reaching the capital.Only Yu let out a long sigh and lingered in the hall.

Before Qin Huan and his party reached the capital, the news of the national funeral had spread all over the world.

When Yan Jun heard the news, he sighed, turned his horse's head, and drifted away.

He still left, and did not see each other until his death.

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"There are many precious jades in this town" "The way of great learning lies in Ming Mingde."

In the cold winter, there is a goose feather snow, and the world is vast and white.

In the harsh winter, the wind blows, the leaves fall and the grass withers, and the world is chilled.The top of Yushan Mountain is covered with white snow, dense flying flowers swirl down from the sky, and the frosty wind is like a knife, cutting people's dimples with pain.

Wrapped in plain silver, I saw two blue figures coming from a distance. They held hands back and leaned on each other, and they staggered towards the Taoist temple with green smoke on the top of the mountain.

"Senior brother, be careful not to step on the snow nest." The little man is far from the height of the chair, one foot is deep and the other is shallow behind the senior brother who is two years older than him, his eyes are staring at the ground, which is completely opposite to the color of the snow .

A few scattered pine cones were contained in the basket on the crook of the arm, and the basket behind him was full of firewood. The child's voice was clear and clear, and he said in surprise: "Look, little brother, there are people on the mountain road,"

There are few people walking on Lingxiao Peak. Since the beginning of winter, the mountain has been blocked by heavy snow, and the winding snake green road has been frozen, and pilgrims rarely come up before spring. Even in midsummer, there are very few people who set foot on it.

"Senior brother, look quickly, one is carrying the other." Ah Qing had recently changed his teeth, and there was a bit of a leak when he spoke, "It's amazing, such a narrow and steep mountain road, I dare not walk on my own, and he is carrying one on his back." people."

People say that the difficulty of the road to Shu is harder than going to the blue sky.Lingxiao Peak is a stairway to the sky, which is steeper and more difficult to walk than the Shu Road, let alone in the ice and snow.

Xiao Suo was wearing a fox armpit fur with pinched teeth and moiré patterns, and buckskin boots with pointed toes. His feet swayed by Shen Yan's legs, like wind chimes under the eaves.

Behind them were Eleven and Shen San'er, and a few seventeen or eighteen followers, all climbing up with one breath, not daring to neglect in the slightest, for fear of falling down the mountain.

"Are you tired?" Xiao Suo rubbed his hands and covered the ears of the person under him, "I can walk by myself."

"It's a big talk again, if you fall on such a slippery mountain road, you will have to roll to the bottom of the cliff." Shen Yan climbed the mountain alone, and he still spoke calmly, "Just make fun of me, and I can recite two more, don't believe it I'll run to show you."

He said that he was about to run, but Xiao Suo quickly stopped him: "Hey - don't run, I believe it, I believe it, how old is it, and I can't help being agitated like this, what if I fall?"

"Since I dare to run, I'm sure of it. Is the peerless lightness kung fu practiced in vain? Could it be possible to take risks with you?"

Shen Yan climbed up the last step, looked around, waved to the two little radish heads in Yichu, and said, "Hey—little Taoist priest! Do you know where Kongyin Guan is going?"

He was full of energy, and his shouts drifted with the wind on the top of the cliff, causing echoes.

Ah Qing and the people around him looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "Senior brother, this man is an idiot, right? The big Guanyu is on the top of the peak, why can't he see it?"

"Perhaps it's the first time I've come here, so I need to know the true face of Lushan Mountain." The little Taoist ran forward a few steps and said loudly: "Benefactor, please look east, the highest place is there."

Others lack energy in pettiness, and their voices fall away when they can't get close, leaving only the whistling wind.

Fortunately, Shen Yan, who is a martial arts practitioner, has excellent ears, so he heard his instructions clearly, and then bowed his hands and returned the salute: "Thank you two little gods, you are so polite."

Xiao Suo couldn't help laughing, and thumped him with a smile: "Why are you becoming more and more unscrupulous, teasing other people's little children?"

"I'm not only teasing little children." Shen Yan took his finger presumptuously, and squeezed his face hidden in the hood, "I'm giving you a little Dubao."

"What are you talking about, they are all watching." Xiao Suo turned his head and glanced at the eleventh class who were slowly climbing up the mountain, blushing and ordered: "Hurry up and stop fooling around."

Shen Yan carried him on his back again, walked towards the mountain along the muddy path, turned over a hill two people tall, and came to the elegant and solemn Taoist temple.

There are two hundred-year-old pine trees at the gate of Kongyinguan. At this moment, the needles are drooping under the weight of snow, as if proclaiming the humility of the master's Taoism.

Xiao Suo didn't dare to do anything wrong, he went up and knocked on the mottled wooden door, and stood upright on the spot waiting.

Shen Yan hugged him with one arm, leaned aside crookedly, and muttered: "The air is so big, I have never waited like this before entering the palace."

"Don't talk nonsense, the main gate is clean, how can you make mistakes." Xiao Suo told him fearfully, "When you go in later, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and you must not blaspheme the gods."

"How can there be a god in this world? I don't believe in this evil." In his lifetime, the only thing he had seen that was efficacious was the black pearl king that he got by chance when he was entrusted with the mission to suppress pirates in the southeast.

Xiao Suo has worn it all these years, and he has never encountered a disaster when he doesn't take it off, but if he takes it off, there will be something wrong with Li, Shen Yan can't help but not believe it, whether it's a coincidence or not, as long as he is safe.

It seems that today's Taoist temple was originally visited by a Taoist priest a few weeks ago, and said that his youngest son, who had been sick since childhood, was destined to be a catastrophe, and he had to be sent to the main sect to practice in order to get out of the siege.

How could Xiao Suo be willing to give up, and after careful consideration, he reluctantly agreed to send him to the nearest Taoist temple on Yushan to meditate, and then take him back home when his health is strong and the disaster is over.

The heart of the parents, Haotian Wangji, retreat to retreat, family happiness must also be together, since the master can't go back, they can go.

Furthermore, in the cold winter, on a lonely mountain in the wilderness, it is conceivable that there is a lack of food and clothing.They also want to send some daily necessities, and take care of the people in the temple by the way.

After a while, the gate of the Taoist temple opened with a "squeak", and a smiling Taoist priest who seemed to be around 50 or [-] years old came out.

He waved his whisk, stood in front of him with a knife in one hand, bowed and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I don't know if everyone is coming to see you. If you have lost your way, please forgive me."

"The old god is serious, I'm the one who took the liberty to bother you, don't blame the old god if you look at him from a distance." Xiao Suo clasped his hands together and gave a slight bow.

Ah Qing and senior brother just walked to the door, seeing this scene, they stumbled forward and said, "Master uncle, are these two benefactors here to look for you?"

"You two little Taoist boys are low-minded, don't stand here, go in quickly, so as not to bump into the benefactor." The old Taoist rolled his eyes, pinched his goatee and bowed his waist and asked: "It's freezing and snowy, why did your lord come in person? Hurry up." Please come in quickly, Young Master Disheng is not feeling well today and has already rested in the room."

With the support of Shen Yan, Xiao Suoyuan walked towards Guannei, when he suddenly heard this, he flung himself away and rushed in: "Why are you not happy, but you are sick? What kind of disease is it? It doesn't matter, but you have taken medicine? "

The old Taoist clutched his fly whisk, followed him step by step, and said, "It's just that I get a cold occasionally, it's okay. The Xiaodao has already made medicine and fed it to the young master. It's okay to imagine."

Shen Yan led people to chase in, and went around to the back of the temple.As far as the eye can see, there is a row of shabby huts, except for the one where Tu Sheng lives, every window is "huhu" leaking the wind.

"It's too dilapidated." Eleven grumbled after being silent for a long time, "The Taoist priest who took the young master away last time is a liar in my opinion."

"Don't talk nonsense, the benefactor, the poor Taoist brother has profound morals, he is already half a fairy." The old Taoist pushed open the door, and a biting chill hit his face, which was far colder than the outside of the house where the snow was pouring.

Xiao Suo frowned and walked in, and saw a small man wrapped in a quilt on a single wooden bed: "Dasheng," he hurriedly rushed forward, "It's Daddy who is here...Wake up, Dasheng!"

"Is this what you said is no problem?" Disheng was lying on the bed with only a blue thin quilt on his body, his lips were blue and purple from the cold, his cheeks were as red as clouds, obviously he was having a fever.

Shen Yan thought about it, picked up the collar of the old man, gestured with his bowl-sized fist and asked: "Tell me, did you treat me harshly on purpose? I prepared a quilt and charcoal fire before coming, why is he only covered with a thin quilt?"

"It's really not, it's really not," the old man turned pale with fright, his hands and feet danced wildly, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Don't be impatient, benefactor, the young master is not being treated harshly. In fact, he went to the back mountain with Ah Qing the day before yesterday and fell into the ice cave It's freezing cold!"

"Why did he go to the back mountain?" Shen Yan raised his eyebrows and asked him coldly.

The old Taoist did not dare to hide a single word, and tremblingly said: "The young master has always pitied the young and the weak since he came to watch. It's irrelevant, the conscience of heaven and earth, the sanqing is above, and the poor will not be slighted to the young master, "

Xiao Suo had already awakened his body, heard him whisper a few words, turned around and said: "Let him go, this matter has nothing to do with him after all."

"Thank you everyone, thank you father-in-law!" The old man was let go by Shen Yan, and immediately bowed in gratitude.

"No need." Xiao Suo beckoned, and the attendants crowded in the room understood, and came over with things in their hands.

"I know that the incense in your view is not strong, so you are unable to repair the view of the universe, and even the food and clothing supply is in short supply. This is also reasonable."

"Xuanmen Holy Land, I shouldn't have come to visit now, but my child is here to clean up, and I heard that my parents and relatives often communicate with each other for fear of collision, so I postponed until now."

"Since we're here today, there's no reason not to offer incense. These are some offerings. Please watch them and hand them over to the old god. I'll trouble you to make offerings before the gods. Let us show our sincerity."

"Thank you, my father-in-law!" The old Taoist was very happy, his beard flicked, and his eyes stared at the box full of silver. "Everyone is so kind-hearted, Xiaju will surely ascend to heaven in the future!"

Shen Yan looked down on his appearance very much, but he had to perfunctory: "The incense money in your field has made statues and repaired Taoist temples, so it's not in vain. Now it's inconvenient to go up and down the mountain to buy. We brought some fruit snacks. You will distribute it to those little Taoist boys later."

The Taoist priests crowded outside the door to watch the excitement said so, and immediately chattered and laughed.

Xiao Suo didn't care about greetings anymore, he took out Lynx's grandson's big fur from his bag, wrapped his body tightly in his arms, and said: "The child is sick, I will take him home for treatment first, and he will be cured next year." In spring, when the weather is warmer, I will send it back to the temple to clean up."

The old Taoist took the benefits and was able to send away this Buddha who needs to be taken care of all the time