Chapter Ninety-Eight: Rejection of the Secret Decree.

The one who opened the door was an old servant, and after a little salute, he asked, "I don't know what is the matter with you?" His expression was calm, and he was not frightened by these people in fresh clothes and angry horses and wearing knives. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info"I have something important, please pass it on." The shrill voice revealed his identity, and the old servant frowned slightly, and said apologetically: "Unfortunately, the old man has something to go out for, and he will return in a few days." ”

Seeing that he had eaten the closed door, a strong man behind the eunuch stepped forward and shouted: "The angel has arrived, and he still doesn't kneel to greet him!" But he saw the figure of the old servant flickering, and then leaned towards the strong man and his body, the strong man was hit hard, and retreated again and again, if it was not for the people behind him, he would have been knocked to the ground. The knife sounded, the killing machine was complete, the eunuch did not open his mouth to stop it, which time the decree was not beautiful, the person who received the decree was respectful, but unexpectedly in this wilderness room, he was neglected like this, the aunt could bear it, and the father-in-law couldn't bear it.

"When did the people of the shadow guard become vulnerable and lawless. The old servant sighed, his eyes flashed, and as soon as these words came out, he startled everyone who drew their knives. The shadow guard is the most mysterious protective force around Emperor Yu, and there are very few people who know it, even if they know such a name, it is difficult to recognize it, and it is rumored that the high-level leaders of the shadow guard are all qi practitioners. The eunuch had naturally heard of the name of the shadow guard, but he didn't expect that the escort was actually a person from the shadow guard, and the complexity of the matter exceeded his imagination and ability to bear.

No wonder before leaving the palace, the ancestors had advice. The eunuch broke out in a cold sweat, and passed on a decree not to lose his own life, don't mix, don't make trouble. "I wonder when the old man will return?" the eunuch hurriedly gave a big gift to the old servant and asked, "Three days later, the old man should be back." The old servant replied without being salty, and the eunuch thanked him and led the crowd away.

What happened at the door, Feng Ge could hear it clearly in the study. It's not a very human being, the master says that if you don't see it, you won't see it, and the guts are really fat. There is also the old servant, who usually looks old, but he is a hidden master, this master and servant is not as simple as it seems. When he was thinking wildly, there was a majestic coughing sound in his ears, and the wind song was excited, and he retracted his thoughts, focused on reading, don't take another beating, the big face is big, and it's too embarrassing to spread it.

Wang Yangming put the bamboo slip in his hand on the table, stared at Feng Ge, and said angrily: "Don't pretend, don't look at it if you can't see it." "Why, I can see it. Feng Ge replied weakly, "Accompany me to the lake." Wang Yangming stood up and said, Feng Ge hurriedly put down the book and followed.

On the bank of Yunmengze, the lake breeze was leisurely, blowing the clothes of the master and apprentice, and the gray and black hair of the two was also fluttering lightly in the wind, forming a sharp contrast. "You can guess who is coming. Wang Yangming said lightly, and Feng Ge nodded and admitted, "I'm curious." "Sort of. ”

Wang Yangming stood still, looked into the distance, suddenly changed the topic, and said: "I was born in Si, grew up in Si, and the leaves fell and returned to the roots, Yun Mengze is still the same as it was at the beginning, but things are not people." Feng Ge listened quietly and did not interject, "Yun Mengze has fed generations of living beings around him, but from time to time it has flooded and devastated all sentient beings, you say it right, should you love or hate, should you protect or abandon?"

Love and hate are intertwined, the trade-offs are difficult to decide, and between the thoughts of right and wrong, things in the world are probably like this. But who decides right and wrong, maybe it's yourself, maybe it's others, maybe it's sentient beings, maybe it's history. Master's words made Feng Ge think a lot of thoughts and hesitate. "It is easy to find things, but it is difficult to find out what is reasonable, and the human heart is unfathomable. Wang Yangming sighed, turned around and walked back.

"I don't know how the master should deal with it?" Feng Ge asked, Wang Yangming changed his demeanor just now, and said with a smile: "I don't know, I just don't exceed the rules as I want." After speaking, he kicked a small stone on the side of the road into the lake with a pop, and the wind song did not compete, and the master was free and easy, just like an old playboy.

Three days later, the eunuch came to Yunmeng Thatched Cottage again, feeling uneasy, and always felt that there was still something to bewitch. After knocking on the door, it was the old servant who opened the door, and this time he said very coolly: "The master is back, but he is seriously ill, you can come with me." ”

Wang Yangming on the bed had a gray face, unkempt white hair, and coughing constantly. Feng Ge sat at the head of the bed and fed him medicine with a spoon, but he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart. In order to get rid of the court's errand, the master actually let it go! Last night, he poured cold water on himself, and deliberately blew the wind in the courtyard for half an hour, so it is no wonder that he is not sick. At that time, Fengge was anxious enough, you have an old bone, what are you tossing, who knows that Wang Yangming replied even more: "Life is endless, and the toss is endless." By the way, he also made a comment to Fengge: "You are not a fuel-efficient lamp, you will be tossed in the future, and the world will be uneasy." ”

The people who received the order are all sick like this, how can they talk about what is etiquette? "The little one greets the old king, there is a secret decree for you in the saint, take the decree. The eunuch greeted him, and immediately took out the secret decree from his arms and handed it over, he didn't care about anything, and hurriedly handed over the errand to be sure.

Feng Ge took it apart and helped Shizun sit up. Wang Yangming unfolded it and watched, and suddenly exclaimed: "It turns out that the Holy Lord restarted the old minister to become a big official, why didn't you say it earlier!" The eunuch saw Wang Lao staring at him, and the grievance in his heart, like the big waves of Yunmengze, rolled in. An old bastard of mud horses, that's the secret purpose, you don't understand the secret purpose? How dare our family know the content, are you pretending to be crazy and stupid, or are you digging a hole for our family!

Wang Yangming slapped the side of the bed in annoyance, and couldn't help sighing: "Fail to live up to the grace of the saint! Old decay is useless, this disease is not at the right time----" The two lines of heat rolled out, and the profound performance was profound, and the long wife took a breath to hide his tears, lamenting the perverse style of fate. Feng Ge secretly praised in his heart, Shizun is highly educated, his acting skills are profound, and he is amazing! But he had to pretend to have relatives on his face, comforting Shizun, and almost even said the words of mourning by the way, and the supporting role is not easy to play!

The eunuch stood there awkwardly, watching the performances of the old and the young. He didn't dare to open his mouth, saying that everything seemed to be wrong, and he couldn't leave immediately, and he had to endure it really hard. Seeing that the sadness of the old and the young seemed to be about to flow into a river, they couldn't stop for a while, so they had to speak: "Elder Wang, please give me a word, the little one will go back to his life, and he won't disturb your old and sick." "When the message came to those who begged for it, the eunuch was very sad.

The fire is almost over, and it is enough to stop. Wang Yangming struggled to get up, but leaned on the head of the bed and said sadly: "Life is not long, Fengge ghostwriter, I will dictate and give the Holy Decree." "Feng Ge is a little nervous, this is a letter to enter the dragon's eye, am I going to write it? The eunuch has said it, why is it so complicated in one sentence, you old lady is in the play.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, Feng Ge quickly sharpened his ink and lifted the pen, sat upright, and waited for the master to dictate. Wang Yangming coughed a few times and slowly spoke: "Minister Wang Yangming, thank you to Shengshang Longen! The rest of the heart is good, although he still has no regrets after nine deaths------ but fate makes people, afraid that the crippled body will mislead the country, panicked, and the face is drenched, and Dan's heart is full of retribution to the emperor's kindness. ”

This is a reply to the holy decree, it is simply a fuss. To put it bluntly: I have always been loyal to the monarch and patriotic, but now I am getting sick, and the emperor's kindness can only be understood, so don't bother me, mixed with a few whining words. But the whole thing is to quote the classics, and the rhetoric is gorgeous, as for it!