A few days later, the people sent by the Dongfang family have arrived in the capital, originally just to take Dongfang Lin back to Nanjing, but now Dongfang Yan has also been demoted, so it took several more days to work inside and outside, and sell the house in the capital, on the morning of the second day of February, the Dongfang brothers and sisters were about to set off, and they went out of the city together to see each other, suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and turned around to see Qiu Yinming riding straight to the front, about to the three of them, jumped down, and arched his hand: "Yu Jing, Dongfang, I'm late, you take care of yourself along the way." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Dongfang Yan glanced at him angrily and said, "Don't worry about Lord Laoqiu." Dongfang Lin tugged on Dongfang Yan's sleeve and said to Qiu Yinming: "Thank you, Brother Qiu, for coming to see you off." It was a blessing or a curse for my brother and sister to move back to Nanjing. But you have to take care. Qiu Yin saw that her words were pertinent, and there was no disdain or dissatisfaction, and he smiled and said: "I understand the goodwill of the East." It's not too early, so let's go. Cherish all the way. Dongfang Yan replied: "You are so self-sufficient." ”

The carriage slowly drove in the direction of Chongwenmen, and the Dongfang brothers and sisters sat in the first car, sending them out of the city without anything, and they also sat in the car at this time. Looking at the street market that is gradually becoming lively, they are speechless to each other. After a while, Dongfang Lin finally spoke: "Wuwei, have you thought about where to go?" Wuwei said: "Maybe go to the Jiangnan area to have a look." It's still good in the south, warm and pleasant. ”

Dongfang Yan said: "Sister, do you think I'm too stubborn?" In fact, Qiu Yinming didn't do anything hurtful, but I really can't stand it. ”

Dongfang Lin said: "Brother, I don't think Brother Qiu is a person who is willing to follow the flames and join the same stream, he must have plans secretly. ”

Dongfang Yan sighed and said, "I hope so." My sister has always looked at people more carefully than me. ”

Since the departure of the Dongfang brothers and sisters, it has been raining and snowing for several days, and the cold rain is sandwiched with fine snow droplets, which makes people extremely uncomfortable and delays the trip of inaction. It wasn't until the sixth day that the rain gradually stopped. On the afternoon of the seventh day, the wet road full of muddy water was finally half dry, Wuwei put on the clothes that had been sorted out long ago, and accompanied by Qiu Yinming, the two slowly rode out of the city. The clouds in the sky have not dispersed, and the wind is still cold.

Qiu Yinming sent Wuwei all the way out of fifty miles, and he had no intention of turning back. Finally, Wuwei turned his head and said to him: "Send you a thousand miles, and you must say goodbye in the end." Go back. If you don't go back, you won't be able to enter the city gates. Qiu Yinming nodded and said, "You have to take care of yourself, and be more careful when you meet others." Wuwei smiled and said, "Don't worry." Qiu Yinming said: "I don't know when we will see each other again." Wuwei said: "Yinming, no matter what, we are always good brothers." I'll come and see you. ”

It wasn't until Wuwei's back completely disappeared between the gray world that Qiu Yinming turned the horse's head and pinched the horse's belly heavily. The horse was taken aback, neighed, and galloped with all four hooves raised. originally thought that the reunion with Wuwei after a long absence should be relaxed and pleasant, but it became a little awkward. He couldn't help but recall the original "Theory of Accession to the WTO" and laughed at himself in his heart. When passing by a hillside not far east of the capital, he suddenly remembered that the tombs of Yu Qian and Wang Wen were nearby. This is still from Fan Ying. Originally, Yu Qian and Wang Wen were sentenced to abandon the city for three days, and no one dared to collect the bodies of the two, and then Yu Qian's old department, now Chen Da, who is the governor of the same knowledge, couldn't look at it, so he secretly collected the bodies of the two and buried them temporarily on the Wuli slope in the east of the city, and then transported the remains of the two back to their hometown after the rumors passed.

Qiu Yinming saw that the sky was not dark, so he rode up Wulipo. Since you haven't been able to do your best in life, it's better to go and worship now. As far as the eye can see, there are a forest of mass graves, gusts of cold wind blowing, crows are everywhere, and it is very desolate. Thinking that General Chen was afraid that others would know, he must have buried the two adults in a place that was not easy to find, and he was afraid that he would not find them if he searched for them. He dismounted anyway and walked slowly among the grave plaques on the damp soil. Most of the tomb plaques are randomly picked up wooden boards, and the handwriting on them is mostly blurred over time. The important ministers of the two dynasties benefited the world, but they came to such an end, which is chilling. Qiu Yinming looked around for a long time, but still didn't find the tombs of Yu Qian and Wang Wen, and when he looked up, the lead-colored twilight clouds were about to be pressed down like the lid of a pot. As night fell, the surrounding trees and the mess of tomb plaques turned gray and black, and the wind blew on, and the cold air from the ground slowly soaked through the leather boots. The black horse stretched out his head from behind and rubbed against his cheeks, his nose "purring" as if he wanted to say something. Qiu Yin smiled at it, touched its neck and said, "I'm home." ”

Although the New Year is spring, this year's spring came so late. It's cold, the shops on the street are closing early, and pedestrians are hurrying home with their sleeves folded. Now that the Dongfang brothers and sisters are gone, Wuwei is also gone, and the city seems to have become extremely deserted all of a sudden.

"Selling ravioli—fiery ravioli—" There was a slightly hoarse cry behind him.

Qiu Yinming's heart moved, and he turned around and shouted: "Wonton sellers, come, come." ”

I saw a hunchbacked old man pushing a cart, walking forward one by one, and said, "Son, come to a bowl of wontons?" Qiu Yinming nodded and said, "It's so cold." The old man trembled and took down a small bench from the cart and said, "Childe, please take a seat." Qiu Yinming sat down, and saw that although the cart was very small, there was still a stove, a pot, a scoop and a bowl, and he saw that the old man fanned the stove in three or two times, opened the lid of the pot, and threw down more than a dozen wontons. Qiu Yinming asked, "What kind of stuffing?" The old man said: "Stuffed with wild vegetables." Qiu Yinming said: "It's cold, where do the wild vegetables come from?" The old man smiled: "Now is the time when the countryside can dig up the tip of the tender vegetables, and it is not easy for you nobles in the city to eat it." ”

After the wontons were cooked, the old man took out a pottery bowl with a missing edge, scooped a spoonful of lard, grabbed a handful of chopped green onions, and took out a big spoon to take out all the wontons. The fiery wonton soup is poured over the lard and green onions, and the fragrance is tempting. Qiu Yinming was cold and hungry at this time, so he took the pottery bowl and ate it in a big gulp. A warm current suddenly rushed through the whole body, and the wontons were even more delicious. Seeing that he didn't raise his head, the old man smiled and said, "Childe never eats this wild vegetable wonton on weekdays, right?" Qiu Yinming nodded and said, "It's delicious." It's delicious. "A bowl of wontons was eaten in three or five clicks. Qiu Yinming put down the bowl, took out a handful of copper coins and handed it to the old man and said, "Old man, it's such a cold day, let's go home quickly." The old man took the copper coin, counted it, returned all the extra to him, and said with a smile: "Childe, a bowl of wontons is not worth so much money." Qiu Yinming wanted to say something, but the old man said: "You nobles, you don't deserve money." I have a small business, and I can't stand it, I can't stand it. The old man muttered to himself, put away the guy, and pushed the cart on the road.

It turns out that he is already a noble person in the eyes of others. Qiu Yinming had nothing to say.

Stepping into the house, I saw Steward Chai coming with a letter in his hand, and said, "My lord, you are back, the invitation sent by Zhao Shangshu." Qiu Yinming took it and looked at it, frowned and said, "Got it." Go down. Chai Ban saw that he was not very happy, so he didn't say anything.

Qiu Yinming sat in the study, and in front of him was an invitation sent by Zhao Rong, saying that it was now a great deal of government, thanks to the grace of the saints, and it was worth celebrating, so he invited all colleagues to the banquet at home. Qiu Yinming rubbed the invitation in his hand, thinking: Now that these three traitors are in power, it is not easy to move any of them. Cao Jixiang is a close confidant of the emperor, and he can't be moved. Shi Heng has great prestige in the army, and he has made great contributions in the past, so I am afraid that he will not be able to move for a while, but this Xu Youzhen, the villain has the ambition, and one person has achieved the Tao, and the chicken and dog have ascended to heaven, and the publicity is excessive. If you want to do something, you should have a chance to start with this person.

At this time, it seemed to be raining again outside, and it was falling on the roof tiles. The charcoal stove in the corner of the study is burning brightly, warm and drowsy, if it is not for the heavy heart, it is time to sleep well. In the past ten days, all kinds of accidents have come one after another, everything is not satisfactory, and I hate myself for being powerless. In fact, in the bottom of my heart, I am not afraid of being rubbed off by the turbidity current of this officialdom, and finally go with the waves. Three years ago, he and Dongfang Yan were each other's confidants and talked about everything, but now it is difficult to even say a sincere word. Now except for Fan Ying, there may not even be a person to talk to. Qiu Yinming lowered his eyes and wanted to be quiet for a while, but the shadow of Hengyu appeared in his mind unconsciously, the more he wanted to fade away, the more lingering, and finally made up his mind, took out a piece of fine grain rice paper, grinded it with ink, and wrote neatly:

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Shangyuan and Jun met in Dongshi, although it was a short meeting, but Jun was accompanied, and he was polite and pleasant, like a spring breeze. I still remember it. Recently, the weather has been cold and hazy, rain and snow are heavy, I hope you are well.

The king may have heard that the emperor is not hesitating, so there are ministers who are anxious for quick success and quick profit, and they have the opportunity to meet the emperor to restore the throne. Then he plotted to kill Zhongliang and expelled dissidents. The court is dim, and the treacherous is in charge. I am ashamed that I can't save my loyalty to the villain's knife, and in order to protect myself, although I am indignant, I can't talk to anyone. Every pair of villains, although their hearts are evil, their faces are good. Ask yourself, how is this different from a villain? I know that what I do is not a gentleman, and I am in the temple, and I can't help myself. However, with one mind, right and wrong are difficult to reconcile. I want to do my best, although unscrupulous, I only hope to return the dynasty to the upright, and to be loyal and good to clear the name. In this world, things are complicated, and my former best friends are inclined to be inflammatory, and their desires are consumed, and they are speechless. Once you have done this, you will be safe. Retreat from the edge for a while, wait for the opportunity and then move, pollute your own body and then do something for the benefit of the world, is this enough to be good? I don't know. But what you think and do is worthy of your heart.

Words from the bottom of your heart, spit out quickly. Nian Jun is amiable, so he took the liberty of suing the book. The words are long, disturbing the gentleman's home, and I hope you will forgive me. When the wind and rain are like obscurity, thinking about you and being pleasant.

Yin Ming paused.