Chapter 2: Dreaming Back to Great Qin (2)

The gentle breeze sends the fragrance of green bamboo into the nose and refreshes people's hearts. The drizzle drifted with the wind, leaving behind shadows like smoke, mist, yarn, and silk, dyed the bamboo leaves one by one delicate and dripping.

Leaning against the door, I reveled in the beautiful scenery of rain and bamboo in the small courtyard in front of the house, and heard the sound of footsteps, and a man with a calm step slowly walked into the painting.

It wasn't until he got closer that I could see his face. Willow eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, delicate and feminine facial features, and the mustache on the pointed chin adds a bit of calm and atmosphere. The hair is meticulously tied up and fixed to the crown, leaving only the strands of hair covering the ears on both sides regular and flowing. His lips naturally pursed a warm smile, without a hint of deliberateness.

"On Xiayan Road, the younger brother of the ovary came to check the girl's pulse. ”

Yan Lu: This is the second master that Zhang Liang said. I learned from the Confucian disciples to salute: "Second master is good!"

"The girl doesn't need to see outside, just call me senior brother. ”

Yan Luke politely motioned for me to sit down, and asked me to put my wrists facing up flat on the small pillow used for pulse diagnosis. He sat down, put his three fingers lightly on the pulse and carefully cut the pulse, attentive and serious.

Yan Lu was so kind and easy-going, which made me feel relaxed and relaxed, and remembered a question that I was very confused about just now but didn't have time to ask Zhang Liang.

"Second Master, you and Zhang Liang are both so young, why are you called Master? What's even more strange is that a young man just now actually called me Third Master!"

Yan Lu's eyebrows raised slightly, and he was slightly surprised: "Didn't the ovary tell the girl about that incident yet?"

"What is it?" I said, inexplicably.

"Don't hide it from the girl, the little sage village is a Confucian holy land, and it generally won't accept women. When the ovary rescued you on the street, everyone hugged you into the Little Sage Village, which was a loss of Confucian face. In order for the senior brother in charge to agree to take you in, and in order to stop the gossip, he lied that you were his unmarried wife, and he lost the news because of the national break, and now they are reunited. ”

"What?!wife?!" I was really shocked by the news, and I couldn't help but raise my voice.

"The ovary is also done to protect the girl, you are considerate. Yan Lu looked at my surprised expression, and still said calmly, "Zifang knows that the girl's identity is special, and now that the world is turbulent, you are the safest in Confucianism." So in order to cover, he can only make this decision, and the girl must not blame him. ”

"Strange! What special identity do I need him to protect like this?"

Even if Zhang Liang knew that I was from the future world, after all, I was not related to him, so why did I come up with such a thunderous excuse?

"Let's let the ovary sue you in person. The girl has a fall injury, and she is still a little frightened, I will go and grab some medicine first and ask the disciple to bring it to you after it is boiled, remember to take it. ”

Yan Lu's tone was gentle and elegant, full of warmth like his smile, which made people irrefutable and refused.

I nodded and thanked, "That's trouble...... Senior brother!"

Yan Lu saw that my mind was a little calmer, his slightly raised eyebrows and eyes stretched again, and he left in a hurry after saying goodbye to me.

Thinking that now, there is a chance that I will be involved in this chaotic era of Great Qin, I can't help but shudder. Although Yan Lu said that Zhang Liang would protect me thoroughly, but as a woman, can she really gain a foothold in this troubled world? Can she really escape the killing of war? I am not related to Zhang Liang, what is his purpose in protecting me? But no matter what, Zhang Liang, as one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty, retired after conquering the world for Liu Bang, and it must always be right to rely on him. It's just that how can I go back to my own world? Since Zhang Liang knows how I came here, maybe he also knows how I can go back. When I see him again, I must ask him clearly! I'm afraid this is also my last ray of hope! Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang, don't let me down!

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, I sighed, simply put it down and didn't think about it anymore, and when I saw the pen and ink on a few cases, I suddenly wanted to write on a whim to try. I have been practicing calligraphy since I was a child, and I am used to writing calligraphy when I am upset, which is also a good way to vent my stress.

I found a roll of empty bamboo slips, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, thinking that this was the first time I had written on bamboo slips, and I didn't know if it was good to write.

'Go to the poor place of the water, and sit and watch the clouds rise. ’

Thinking of being in the Qin Dynasty, I wrote this poem in seal. I sighed with a hint of resentment, and I didn't expect a hand to suddenly appear and draw my bamboo stick.

I was startled, and the pen in my hand almost fell off, and when I looked up, it turned out to be Zhang Liang.

"I'm dizzy, are you a ghost, why don't you make a sound at all!"

"I'm dizzy, what does Miss Ziyu mean?"

I didn't know how to answer this funny question for a while, so I simply skipped his question and asked, "Could it be that Zhang Liang, you can also do light work? ”

In fact, I'm just ridiculing a bit of nonsense, what kind of eaves and walls, dragonflies and waterflies are all bridges that only exist in martial arts novels, where does there be any light work in real life! I didn't expect Zhang Liang to reply to me with a very definite affirmative sentence: "I am also a person who practices martial arts, and I will naturally do some light skills, I deliberately lightened my pace just now and didn't want to disturb the girl, I didn't want to frighten the girl, it's really rude." ”

"Then can your light work be able to fly the eaves and walk the wall?" "Of course, isn't the light work just for the eaves to walk the wall?"

I was stunned for a moment, and a faint uneasiness appeared in my heart. This doesn't seem quite right, doesn't it? How can there be a rush to get into martial arts novels? I always feel a kind of indescribable weirdness.

I wandered for a while, until I heard him ask with a smile, "This poem written by the girl is very meaningful, may I ask where it came from?"

I came back to my senses and replied, "This is ...... This is Wang Wei's poem, and for you, Wang Wei is also a poet of the future. ”

"It's really interesting to talk to the girl, all I don't know, if Miss Ziyu doesn't bother Zhang Liang in the future, I really want to hear the girl talk more. ”

Zhang Liang said this leisurely, but I felt a chill when I heard it. If I can go back, who has the kung fu to talk nonsense with you!

I quickly cut to the chase, and with a look full of anticipation, I asked, "Mr. Zhang Liang, since you know how I came here, can you tell me how I should go back?"

I asked with sincere feelings, but only in exchange for a faint smile from him: "I don't know this, Zhang Liang only knows that he will be able to protect the girl, and Miss Ziyu doesn't have to worry." ”

A sentence that the girl doesn't have to worry, she said calmly and abnormally, but for me, it was a basin of cold water that extinguished my only hope, I was depressed, and repeatedly asked for verification: "Mr. Zhang Liang, you really don't know?"

"Zhang Liang really doesn't know about this matter, I'm really sorry I can't help the girl. ”

"And how do you know I'm from the future?" I asked, skeptically.

"This is a long story, it was an old man who handed over the Canglong book to me for safekeeping. Please pay attention to the celestial phenomena of the Eastern Canglong, if there is anything unusual, it indicates that a girl from the future world will appear, and the fate of this girl is closely linked to the Canglong, so it will definitely appear by my side. Later, the old man suffered misfortune, and it is unknown what secrets the book hides. But please don't worry, Zhang Liang thinks that since Canglong can bring you here, he will definitely be able to return you to Zhao, but the time has not yet come. ”。

I was disheartened, and the only lifesaver, Zhang Liang, couldn't do anything, or there were more secrets that I hadn't told me. And the only clue Canglong is also mottled and unwritten, it can be said that it is simply a wordless heavenly book! I have been staying in this world like this, how anxious my parents will be, maybe I can't even save my own little life!

My eyes were hollow and sad, and I only heard Zhang Liang suddenly read aloud: "Go to the poor place of the water and sit and watch the clouds rise." It is true that you may not be able to survive in a desperate place, but it depends on what kind of mood you adopt, you don't see flowing water, there will always be clouds, rain is born because of clouds, and the girl's name is rain, and she must also understand that free and leisurely. ”

Zhang Liang held a bamboo slip in his hand, and the jade tree stood there in the wind, his expression calm and confident. Perhaps, he is really someone I can trust, and besides, he is the only person I can rely on so far, and I have no choice.

He said, "My house is next door, so you can come to me if you need any help." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhang Liang. ”

"Miss Ziyu, please call me the ovary. The title of Mr. Zhang Liang is too distant, and it is inappropriate for the disciples to hear it. Zhang Liang said with a hint of uninhibited smile, but there was no lack of serious advice.

"Hmm. I agreed softly, my mind still wandering, digesting Zhang Liang's explanation of the verse.

When he saw that I did not speak, he did not linger long, but took his leave politely, and then departed.

My name...... Does he mean to tell me that water has become clouds, clouds can turn into rain, and then there will be water in the mountain stream again, so even if you have reached the water poverty, you don't have to despair, but also have a state of mind to sit and watch the clouds rise?

I leaned against the door and took a deep breath, the rainy air was fresh and humid. Slowly open the palm of your hand, put it in the drizzle, the soft rain silk is as light and fluttering as a feather, blowing through the palm of your hand with the wind, refreshing and cool, and suddenly the mood is also relieved.

"Life is like a dream, the world is like the wind, just think of yourself as a dream back to Daqin. ”

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Note: Go to the poor place of water and sit and watch the clouds rise. From Wang Wei of Zhongnan Beiye. This poem has a different understanding of where the water is poor, here Zhang Liang refers to the water poverty, which refers to the stream that flows into the confluence after the rain, and when the water is exhausted, he simply sits down and sees the clouds rising on the mountain. It turns out that the sky on the water has become clouds, and the clouds will turn into rain, and the mountain streams will have water again, so why despair.

The heroine's name Ziyu comes from the sentence Xunzi's Fu of "Supporting the land and traveling to the sky, and friendly wind and Ziyu", which is the cloud described. The wind goes hand in hand with the clouds, and the rain is born from the clouds. So Zhang Liang said that since the heroine's name is Ziyu, she naturally understands this free and leisurely.

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