The words of the world are nothing more than that, what is there to see.

"I copied it just in time, and although it looks similar, it's not as good as what I see there." Qin Langjun also looked at it and said, "Because there are too many people to see, there are even people sitting on the ground and copying idiots, and the temple is afraid of ruining the handwriting, and it has been covered with green yarn. ”

When he said this, he sighed with a smile.

"This year's Shengjing Poetry Festival has not yet started, and as soon as this word comes out, it has ended early." He said.

Is it that good?

Liuliulang looked at the words spread on several cases.

The mountain temple is waiting for the plum blossom, and the mountain temple is waiting for the plum blossom.

He looked at it word by word, and the others were mediocre, but when he saw this opening word, his heart was moved.

His gaze fell on the opening word, and it seemed that the Jin Ge Iron Horse was rushing straight in front of him.

Liuliulang couldn't help but close his eyes.

His parents have fought immediately, he is young now, and in a peaceful and prosperous era, the kind of Jin Ge Iron Horse can only be experienced in the description of the elders and the martial arts arena, what is the real feeling, I have been yearning, I woke up in a midnight dream, and it seems that I am still unfinished.

That feeling, quite a bit of the feeling of seeing this opening word.

He couldn't help but rub his hand lightly on the opening word.

The mountain temple waits for the plum, open!

Seeing Liuliulang's movements, Qin Langjun Qin Langjun smiled.

"I'd prefer that." He said, stretched out his hand, stroked it gently, with a little emotion, "These five words, different people feel different when they see them, such a simple and straightforward five words, can write such a taste, I don't know who can do it." ”

"I wonder who Lu Dao is?" Saturday Lang was surprised. "Don't you literati love to leave your name the most?"

Qin Langjun shook his head with a smile.

"No name. No one saw who wrote it. Some people say that he is a retired veteran official, some people say that he is a scribe with lofty ambitions, and some people say that he is a military general who is waiting to make a contribution. He smiled as he looked at the words on the paper again, "I don't think this man's pen strength seems to be enough, whether it's not enough, or something." With a little, feminine. ”

Saturday Lang looked at it for another moment.

"There's no need to guess, isn't it just to write this to get a name, and now I'm satisfied, it must not be long before people come out on their own." He said.

Qin Langjun nodded and looked at the words on a few cases.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Oh, it's been almost ten days, and your cousin is coming back?" Qin Langjun thought of something and asked.

"Love can't go back, it's a bad mood!" Liu Liulang suddenly lowered his face and said angrily.

Qin Langjun laughed.

In the early morning, the house is getting brighter. Danniang came down from the couch, and the nurse was silent. She was stunned for a moment, walked to the window with only her socks on, and pushed it away.

A gust of cold wind blew in the snow particles.

"Ah, it's snowing!" She shouted, "Sister is right! ”

The sound of talking woke up the wet nurse girl outside.

"My lady, don't dare to blow the wind."

Hurriedly hugged Danniang open the window.

At this time, at Cheng Jianniang's residence, the maidservant also opened the curtain and pushed open the window, only to feel that the cold wind was blowing on her hands and it hurt faintly.

"Huh? It's snowing. She looked out and shouted happily.

Cheng Jianniang turned out from behind the screen, walked to the door in a few steps and opened the door.

Outside, snow as thin as grains of rice is being sprinkled with a brush.

"Lady, be careful and cold." The handmaiden hurried over and wrapped the great cloak around her.

It was snowing, Cheng Jianniang looked outside, and for the first time felt that her heartbeat was a little undulating.

Was there anything you remember when it snowed? Does seeing snow remind her of anything?

Just like the father who picked up the pen in the temple that day, his mind flashed in his mind, although he didn't catch anything in the end, it was better than always being clueless.

Cheng Jianniang stretched out her hand and did not move for a while, feeling this sudden palpitation, but unfortunately it was fleeting, just like snow particles falling on the palm of her hand, and they melted in an instant.

Chen Shao stepped into Mrs. Chen's room and saw Cheng Jianniang sitting on the side, reciting the prescription, and the maidservant on the side picked up a pen and wrote.

"Grandpa, really, it's snowing." Chen Danniang's voice resounded in the room, "The lady said that it will snow in three or five days, and it will really snow!" ”

Seeing Chen Shao enter the door, Danniang happily shouted Daddy, but the next moment she couldn't care and turned to Cheng Jianniang again.

"Will it snow, or will the sky tell my sister?" She asked.

What is this saying, it sounds like there is no beginning or end.

Chen Shao was slightly stunned.

This woman said it would snow in three or five days? It's already decided? Look at the sky?

He thought of what his father said about meeting this lady on the road, and it seemed that he had concluded that the rain would come and the rain would stop.

However, at that time, I was worried about my father's illness and did not go to my heart.

Just like those people in the Taishi Bureau?

But those people have not been in ten times twice, if they want to observe the sky and know the qi, they must be familiar with astronomy and geography, read thousands of books and travel hundreds of miles, despite this, three points of hard work, seven points are still the wisdom given by God, and the wisdom is almost demonic.

It's like Zhuge borrowing the east wind, just like a sorcerer who never eats a new one, or like the founder of the country, Yuan Taishi.

Such a powerful person is rare to see in the world in a hundred years.

greeted his father and sent his daughter away, when Cheng Jianniang said goodbye, Chen Shao couldn't help but ask questions.

"Lady, who did you learn from?" He asked.

Cheng Jianniang was silent for a moment.

Sure enough, there is a master, who knows how to heal and observe the sky, these are not born out of thin air.

Church a fool, what kind of holiness is this?

Or, Cheng Jianniang, a stupid child, was also cured by that master?

Seeing Cheng Jianniang's silence, Chen Shao's heart was already overturned.

Yes, yes, it must be like that!

That's right, the master! O master!

The mystery that has always made Chen Shaobai puzzled has been solved, and he has been empowered!

"If, I say I, I don't remember, do you believe it or not?" Cheng Jianniang said, looking up at Chen Shao.

Chen Shao's expression was obviously that he had figured it out, and he was already convinced of his thoughts.

He nodded immediately, but was confused.

"Why, don't you remember?" He asked.

"The Taoist temple has been thundered and fired." Cheng Jianniang said, "I was struck by lightning, I was lucky, I got my life, I woke up, I don't remember the past, it's not that I can't remember, some remember, some forget." ”

Chen Shao sighed.

"I see, I see." He said, already convinced, "However, there is no need for the lady to worry, it will always be good to come." ”

Cheng Jianniang nodded.

"Yes, it's going to be good." She said.

said goodbye to Chen Shao, and the master and servant returned to their residence.

The maid held an umbrella and looked puzzled as she walked.

"Lady, this adult, what do you understand?" She couldn't help but ask.

Cheng Jianniang looked at the falling snow with a blank expression.

"This, I don't know how to do it, it's good that he understands." She said.

The maidservant smiled in amazement.

"So, whether to talk or not, in fact, there is no need." Cheng Jianniang said, reaching out to catch the falling snow particles.

Since this trip, several sisters of the Chen family have sent out invitations again, but Cheng Jianniang declined, and the sisters still can't muster up the courage to come to her to talk and talk.

This Cheng Niangzi really doesn't like to talk.

"Along the way that day, she only said three words, wrong, it should be three words, Danniang, here, good." A woman said, wrenching her fingers.

The women sitting in the room couldn't help but laugh.

"So what?" A woman sneered and looked at the laughing people, "You talk a lot, but what's the use?" Can it cure my grandfather's illness, or can it make people greet him respectfully? ”

The women were stunned.

"Eighteen Niang, we didn't mean to laugh." The woman who had spoken earlier said.

"It's good if you don't have it." The woman said, "Who should laugh at whom, I don't know." ”

"Alright, let's go visit my grandfather this afternoon." A woman greeted everyone with a smile on the round.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they saw Cheng Jianniang also taking the maid into the door, and everyone was busy subconsciously stopping.

"Isn't it the morning?" Everyone wondered.

After much hesitation, I still didn't go in.

Old lady Chen, Chen Shao and his wife and Danniang were all there, and they were also surprised by Cheng Jianniang's arrival at this time.

"But my father's illness" Chen Shao's first reaction was like this, and he asked nervously.

"It's okay, the old lady won't need to apply needles tomorrow." Cheng Jianniang said, sitting upright.

Chen Shao and his wife breathed a sigh of relief.

"Please settle the consultation fee." Cheng Jianniang said, "It's time for me to leave." (To be continued......)