Chapter 51: The prosperous age will exhaust the suffering of the people
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I couldn't listen anymore, so I dragged Duanhua to my side and said to the rabbit: "Don't induce him, I won't be involved with Tianchen constantly, we have all said that in the future, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return to the road, and we will not contact again." As I spoke, my nose ached, and tears rolled in my eyes.
When the rabbit saw me like this, it was not easy to quarrel with me again, so he glanced at Duanhua, to the effect: Look, I will say that your senior sister has no feelings for Tianchen. She took the brocade box back into her arms and went to the Master's retreat.
Duanhua went back to his own bamboo house, I held back my tears, sat under the fence in the courtyard to bask in the sun, after a while, Duanhua came out of the house, and said: "Senior sister, I have thought about it, not for you, I will also go to the heavenly realm to see what the person named Tianchen looks like." "Duanhua has always had a grudge against Ah Shu because of my relationship with Ah Shu before, so he didn't look at Ah Shu even when he was in Zeyu Palace.
I wanted to stop him, but he rushed before me and said, "Senior sister, don't worry about it, I've already decided." ”
In the end, Duanhua picked out a Wuhan God scroll and a lyre in the treasury as congratulatory gifts, and went to the heavenly realm with the rabbit early the next morning. The Wuhan Divine Scroll was sent by the Demon Lord when he was in the center of the Bamboo Sea, and Duanhua said that he wanted to transfer it to Ah Shu in my name, and the lyre was sent in the name of the master.
I don't care what kind of congratulatory gift he picks, I can't stop him anyway. I thought about it for a long time, and finally figured it out, maybe it would be a good thing for Duanhua to send a congratulatory gift on my behalf. It is impossible for me to be with Ah Shu, he used to take care of the Heavenly Emperor's nurturing grace and his responsibilities as a Heavenly Realm General and could not be with me, and in the future, he will have to take care of Wanse, after all, after they get married, he will be a husband, and he will be responsible for his wife. I don't want to do Wanse any harm because we're still disconnected.
After they left, Master was still in retreat. I was left alone on Yunrong Mountain, and when I had nothing to do, I picked up my hoe and worked in the fields with the villagers below. When I go back to the mountain at night, I don't go to sleep, and I sit in the study all night reading books. In the past, I always felt that the books were either black or white, which was very boring, but now I am fascinated by books for some reason, and I feel that even if I don't step out of Yunrong Mountain, I can appreciate the complexity of the world, and I will not feel lonely.
It's been three days, Duanhua hasn't come back yet, I'm a little worried, and on the fourth day, two men came up from the mountain, they were all fishy, obviously from the sea. The two of them came to deliver the letter, and the letter was delivered and left, leaving without staying for a moment.
The letter was written by Duanhua, who said that he met his former friend on the way to the heavenly realm, and he couldn't stand the friend's kind invitation, so he took it upon himself to go to the West Sea with him, asking me to intercede for the master after he left the customs, and let the master punish him lightly.
When I read the letter, Master was out of the customs, and I didn't notice him, and he dragged the letter in his hand without warning. When Master read the letter, the corners of his mouth twitched, and I thought he probably wanted to laugh, but he pretended to be angry and said, "Look at how I clean him up when he comes back!"
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The situation of this year in the world is not good, the north is flooded in spring and summer, the plague occurs in many areas in late summer and early autumn, the coastal area suffered a heavy storm and rain two days ago, it is rumored that someone saw a huge pillar falling from the sky in the rain, some old people said that this eighty percent of the heavenly optimus prime fell, and some storytellers also compiled a "sea dragon roar" based on this , It is about the sea dragon disobeying the order of heaven, there is too much rain, the emperor of heaven ordered it to be punished by eighty-one days of whipping, the sea dragon did not accept it, and once again broke into the catastrophe, the emperor was furious, and used Optimus Prime to press it in the submarine volcano.
Due to the many disasters and disasters of this year, the life of ordinary people is not good, and even the most prosperous Kyoto is a little bleak, but this phenomenon is only seen in the common people, and the nobles of the scholars are still rich in clothes and food, and they are still leisurely in the streets.
The birthday of the emperor of the world is approaching, and the streets and alleys of Kyoto are hung with colorful silk, and within three steps there is an elm sign with the book "River Qinghai Yan, Eternal Eternal Prosperity". Master said that he specially took me down to earth so that I could experience the scene of the end of the prosperous world.
The prosperity is about to end, and it means that the dynasty is about to fall.
The current emperor is also a good emperor who is diligent and loves the people when he is young, after he reaches middle age, although he is a little slack in political affairs, but he is still a virtuous and distant Ming Jun, but he has been a little mediocre in recent years, not only rarely deal with government affairs, but also indulge in fun, this year is to recruit beauties in the harem, in the court to believe in favored ministers, and adopt the eunuch's construction in the parade place. The people have fallen into difficulties due to natural disasters, and this day the Son of Heaven has even worsened the hardships and losses of the people, and the people are full of complaints, but they are helpless.
Yesterday, there was a man who was idle at home in the inn where we stayed, wearing a tattered Confucian shirt, borrowed the red paper used by the inn to solicit guests to write big characters, and wrote more than 1,000 words in the lobby, exhorting the emperor to regain his majesty, stay away from villains, and know people well. Before he wrote, he stood on the table of the inn and shouted the rise and fall of the country, the responsibility of the husband, and attracted a lot of onlookers to watch the good things, so he wrote the "Persuasion of the Emperor Ming Zhengshu" in public, and "led" a group of people all the way from the inn to the Jiawang Mansion.
When the sunset was no longer in the sky, the lift was carried back, and the prince of Jia beat him with thirty lashes in the name of gathering a crowd to make trouble, making trouble and slandering the saint, and he was only accused of slandering the saint enough to cut off his head, but fortunately, this move was lucky, and Lord Shangshu Qiu of the famous Qingliu Criminal Department was a guest in the palace at that time. The emperor's rights and wrongs and the people in the court could not understand it very well, Lord Qiu had a good heart, and pleaded for the lifting of his son, so he changed the beheading to whipping.
Juzi was carried back by the subordinates in the palace, and the group of people who followed him to "gather a crowd to make trouble" quickly dispersed when they saw the fierce guards in the palace.
The innkeeper was afraid that his business would implicate him, so he blocked him out of the door and did not let him in, and even packed up the salute and threw it on the steps. When the subordinates in the palace saw that Juzi had nowhere to go, they thought he had delayed their time, and after scolding him, they put him on the ground and left.
The shopkeeper saw that a bloody man was lying at the door of the inn, and what was he doing business? He scolded and shouted at Juzi to get up, but Juzi was already unconscious, and he lay on the ground and did not react at all.
Later, a monk passed by and took the man away from the inn.
At that time, Master and I were sitting in the lobby after eating, and of course, Master was eating, and I watched. From the time the lift was carried back to the time he was picked up by the monks, we witnessed it with our own eyes. But Master watched quietly all the time, and didn't mean to interfere at all. I know that Master has a reason to do things, so I don't mix them up.
By the time the master had finished his last bite of food and drank his last cup of tea, it was still dark, and everyone outside the inn had their lights in hand.
The master asked the shopkeeper to remove all the dishes on the table, and then asked me, "Shaohua, why don't you save that child?"
"Didn't Master save me too?"
Master smiled and said, "Not bad. You're seeing that I don't save it, so you don't save it either, do you?"
I said, "Master is not a ruthless person, and Master has a reason why he can't be saved if he doesn't save him." ”
Master looked at me seriously, shook his head and said, "Master Wei just wanted to finish this meal and then go to save him, but I didn't expect to be preempted." ”
I said, "Master is lying, and if Master wants to make a move, he will never hesitate." ”
The master was stunned for a moment and said, "Then why didn't you save him as a teacher?"
"Master has calculated it, someone must save it, and if Master doesn't save it, he doesn't want to intercept other people's good karma. I looked into Master's eyes and said proudly, "Every time Master wants to deceive a child, the corner of his left eye will turn up. ”
Master touched the corner of his left eye with his hand, pouted and said, "Little Qingteng has grown up, and it's not fun anymore." ”
I rolled my eyes silently, and I was a toy in Master's eyes.
The master said, "But you guessed one thing wrong, for the master Yu to calculate a way can only be regarded as a glimpse of the door, only to calculate that the son should not die, only to speculate that he must have noble people to help." ”
"Master, how do you know that the noble person in his life is not you?"
The master frowned, and did not speak for a long time, and the guys in the shop came out and buckled the chairs upside down on the table, leaving only the two seats by the window, and the store would close in two hours. When the man returned to the back hall after his busy work, the master said:
"No, it won't. He only said two words.
I saw that Master seemed reluctant to continue the topic, so I didn't ask any more questions. It was a long time before I learned that Master meant that he would not have a fateful relationship with the people of the Six Realms in this world, and I would do the same, because we were all people who were excluded from the Six Realms by the secret methods of the Demon Clan.
The emperor's birthday, can be described as extremely extravagant, the palace is full of red velvet carpet in front of the door, the streets that the emperor Luan drove through were all renovated half a month ago, with the same white marble as the palace, kneeling on the side of the street to greet the young men and women selected by Jing Zhaoyin personally, the short ones are not good, the ugly ones are not good, the black ones are not good, the capital is not full of people, so they go to Beijing to arrest people, the elderly, children, sick and weak, ugly, are ordered to stay in the house and can not come out. The selected men and women had to shout "long live" in unison as the emperor's carriage passed, and in order to shout in unison, they were divided into groups and practiced every day.
If you look at the street, you would never have imagined that a mile outside the capital, there are refugees who have fled their homes this year due to the tsunami, floods, and plagues and come to Kyoto to find a way to survive. They thought that Kyoto was at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and with the blessing of the dragon aura of the Son of Heaven, even if they left their hometown and land, they could still take root in Kyoto. The worst they could think of would be worse than fighting water and plague in their homeland.