Chapter 256: Looking Back on the Bleak Place.
Taiping Town has become, so that Zhuang Jiao is almost unrecognizable. Because of the sudden rise of Taiping porcelain www.biquge.info the town merchants come and go, and it is very lively. Most of the old houses on both sides of the street have been renovated, and there are a few business owners, who can vaguely see that they are childhood playmates.
The gate of the academy is closed, think about the time, Wu Laoxiu should be no longer alive, without Mr., the academy should be closed. With a long sigh, Zhuang Jiao heard several old people nearby, talking about the reason for the closure of the academy. Wu Hao was a late bloomer, and Zeng Linglong turned into a butterfly after passing through the bumps, which made people sigh and sigh.
The mountain I played in my childhood has been dug up beyond recognition because of the burning of porcelain and soil. The Taiping Town in my heart is gone. Even if Zhuang Jiao showed up and walked around the street a few times, no one recognized him, this ominous dog cub in Taiping Town back then, or Master Zhuang who is now famous in the imperial capital. Only those who sell food will greet him enthusiastically, of course, just to let him go in and consume.
The world is big, there are no relatives, no friends, no worries, no desires. To the world, Zhuang Jiao is an outsider, or a superfluous person. "Fat Hei, Taiping Town has disappeared in my heart, but why can't I get out?" Zhuang Jiao asked as if muttering to himself. "I don't know, I don't even know how I got here, how I know the way back. "The fat black dog also looks depressed.
One man and one dog, just aimlessly, walking day and night. "Big brother, don't go, we've all gone around a few times in some places, let's find a place to stay and wait for the opportunity. Fat Black finally couldn't help but speak. Zhuang Jiao stood and thought for a while and said, "I have some understanding along the way, there may be only one way to get out." "What's the solution?" said Fat Black, "When I'm dead, it's over, and I'm going out." ”
He was so shocked by these words that he was so fat that his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground. This, this is the method, the eldest brother won't go crazy. "You're going to kill yourself, don't be stupid!" Fat Black jumped up and yelled. "! You're stupid, I'm going to find a place to be quiet and wait for a natural death. "Why? What is the reason?" asked Fat Hei in surprise, "I don't know, I feel---maybe--" A man and a dog, without the world noticing, are drifting away again.
Two years later, Emperor Zhao Xu, after the initial anger and panic, had forgotten Master Zhuang. In the past two years, the wind and rain have been smooth, although it is very hard to manage all kinds of opportunities, but this emperor deserves a good taste. Next year, the Zen festival will be enshrined, and all preparations will be carried out in an orderly manner.
The good mood was disrupted by Huang Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites who faced the saint. "Your Majesty, the items that seal the Zen sacrifice to the heavens have been flawed, how to deal with them, please make a judgment. Huang Shangshu said unhurriedly. Zhao Xu was furious: "Investigate! Those who are responsible, raid their homes and exterminate their clans." "Your Majesty, before sealing the Zen sacrifice to the sky, I saw that the blood light was ominous and there were some flaws. It's still too late to remedy, the emperor takes care of the dragon's body, can this matter be handled by the old minister?" Huang Shangshu persuaded.
The preparation for the sealing of the Zen sacrifice to the heavens is fully responsible for Huang Shangshu, and he has the right to make arbitrary decisions. After getting the holy decree, sitting in the sedan chair and going home, Huang Shangshu couldn't help but smile darkly. Unexpectedly, the behind-the-scenes boss of Taiping porcelain was actually Zeng Linglong, the daughter-in-law who was divorced.
Huge wealth fell from the sky, and it would be a sin not to catch it. His son Huang Xian has already begun to stalk Zeng Linglong. Fortunately, the marriage contract was not lost, as long as the letter of resignation was returned, Zeng Linglong would be a member of the Huang family again, and her property, of course, would also be from the Huang family.
It's a pity that Zeng Linglong didn't pay attention to Huang Xian at all, and his heart was unmoved. The soft one can't only come to the hard one, please come to this holy decree, which is to threaten Zeng Linglong. As a last resort, Huang Shangshu was unwilling to use the power granted by the holy decree, and it was easy to copy Zeng Linglong's home, but the family wealth had to be confiscated. This kind of stupid thing of making wedding clothes for the royal family, Huang Shangshu didn't do it.
Enkedian trial list, Wu Hao High School to explore flowers. Playing horses and parading the streets, the scenery is infinite, but Wu Hao only sighs, he is high-spirited and young before and after, and he has his temples in full bloom. What if you pass the exam, it's just that in front of your father's spiritual seat, burn incense and pray, your old wish, it's gone, that's all.
The capital has no relatives, and it is only possible to divide it in the future, an idle and noble place, to spend the rest of his life. Wu Hao did not make friends with other students with the title of the gold list, but waited for the results in the post house, and from time to time, he went to visit Sister Linglong. In the future, there will be very few opportunities to see the old man again.
Zeng Linglong's state made Wu Hao very worried. "Sister Linglong, what's the matter?" Wu Hao couldn't help but ask, "What can I do, I'm too tired, when this incident is over, I'll let go when I go home and take care of my old age." Zeng Linglong pretended to be emotional. But Wu Hao saw that Sister Linglong's heart was full of anger and despair.
Wu Hao sighed in his heart, Sister Linglong has a strong personality, if she doesn't want to say, it's useless to ask. Besides, if there is really something, what can I do to help? When he was relatively speechless, Zeng Linglong suddenly thought of something, asked Wu Hao to wait a while, went into the back room and took out something, and spread it on the table.
It's a bamboo painting, a little yellowed, and it's obviously an old thing. The compilation is not exquisite, Wu Hao looked at it, and his face showed excitement. The picture is a picture of children playing, but the mountains, the water, the fields, and the looming town are so familiar. "This is the early work of Master Zhuang. Zeng Linglong said softly, tears in her eyes.
The name of Master Zhuang has long been heard of by the two. But I didn't expect that he was, Zeng Linglong's dream, Zhuang Jiao. Now Master Zhuang, his whereabouts are slim, and fate is once again, so that there is a lover, who has no fate, and passes by. No wonder Zeng Linglong was so haggard, Wu Hao was about to speak comfortingly, but he heard an arrogant cry outside. "Linglong, Linglong, why do you always hide as a husband!"
The door was pushed open, and the middle-aged man who was babbling saw another man sitting in Zeng Linglong's room, with a vicious gaze in his eyes. Before Zeng Linglong could scold him angrily, the middle-aged man shouted in surprise, "Alas, Xiaohao, it's you! Wu Tanhua, it's really a happy event." ”