Chapter 219: The Original Purpose 5

"Murong Dacai, what are you doing here?" Chun Ge looked at Murong Ye, whose mouth was so pouting that he could hold a pot of wine, with a puzzled face. It was the first time he had seen Murong since he came back from Hangzhou, and he really didn't know where he had recruited that guy.

"Hmph" Murong Ye snorted a few words and sat straight on the steps, and said: "Xie Yuangong is so interested, he fought with the old man of Nanchuan yesterday, I can't remember the small one, and I still don't remember the small one when I fought with the merchants of Hangzhou City a long time ago. Murong Ye picked up a weed, put it in his mouth, and continued: "For the small grass people, how can you worry about the adults who are planning for the army." ”

"Slap" Chunge didn't wait for Murong to finish speaking, he waved his iron palm and slammed it on Murong's head, and kept saying: "Which tendon are you stupid, you don't panic when you say such a thing." ”

"Guan Chunge." Murong Ye spit out the weeds in his mouth, jumped up, and grabbed Chunge's collar when he turned around.

Chun Ge Yuguang saw that Anu seemed to be about to draw his sword, and he hurriedly made a gesture to make all the people around this room retreat, and he didn't struggle himself, just let Murong Ye pull and pull.

"Why don't you let your retinue protect you, ah." Murong Ye staggered and let go of Chunge's collar and took a few steps back for some reason.

"You." Chun Ge's voice was broken, and then added: "You can't hurt me." ”

"yes, yes." Murong walked down the steps in a few steps, arrived in the courtyard, looked up at the sky, and said with a crying voice: "You are the Duke of Xie Yuan in the southeast, the upstart of the imperial court, how can I be the son of a merchant, compare with you." ”

Chun Ge has always known that Murong Ye's family is under great pressure, but in line with his respect for Murong, Chun Ge did not inquire deeply, and when he saw Murong Ye's helplessness today, he finally knew that the bitterness and pain in Murong Ye's heart was no less than his, and as a friend, he seemed to listen to his friend complain.

Yes, the situation that Murong Ye is facing now is very difficult, and there are only two ways to leave him, which is to enter the office, and the second is to engage in business. But he didn't want to go any way, he knew that with his character, he was definitely not the material to be an official, and his arrogance also vetoed him to become a successful businessman. But he is not alone, he has a home, even if he has been away from home for many years, but some responsibilities will not be shallow because of the passage of time. Under such a situation, he began to envy Chunge, Chunge can roam the officialdom wantonly, play with others, no one can force Chunge, and Chunge's fame is getting bigger and bigger. At this time, the spring festival was approaching, Murong's heart was even more chaotic, he indulged in lust, he wanted to escape, but after all, he couldn't escape a responsibility.

"Chunge, you are a real young talent, you come and go easily, you can do whatever you want, if you have something, there will be someone who will come out for you, but what about me, what about me." Murong Ye patted his chest and said: "For the sake of reality, how much have I given up, dreaming of a chivalrous dream from childhood to adulthood, a dream of a free and easy student, I have succumbed too much, and now I even have to take out my only bottom line and wish them to trade, I just want to be myself, why is it so difficult to even have this little wish, ah." Murong Ye's two lines of tears finally fell into his eyes, at this moment he was like a child, crying, he was so bitter, he really couldn't stand it.

"I know, I know." Chun Ge squatted on the ground with Murong, and said to himself: "How my life is, you also know, how can I not be bitter, but I don't cry, my tears are dry, you say I have freedom, is it true?" Chun Ge looked at his hands and choked up: "How can you ever be free in this world, why do you have to find that pure land." ”

"No, since I met you, my Pure Land has become farther and farther away, and your influence has become bigger and bigger, and I have never wanted to admit that I have changed, but this is the case." Murong Ye wiped her tears, and then said: "I have witnessed your growth, I have to say, it is a hidden turbulent road, you walk on thin ice, but so steady, I was curious at the beginning, and in the end. Murong Ye closed his eyes and said lightly: "I want to go with you, not for anything else, just because I don't want to admit that I am worse than you." ”

Chun Ge laughed, laughed out of tears, and said shallowly: "Brother, if you think like this, you won't waste your talents, and in my team, you don't accept mediocre talents, can you?" Chun Ge stretched out his hand towards Murong.

"Me." Murong pointed at himself and said, "Could it be mediocre?" Murong's expression at this time was very different from before, he cried, he had cried away from his former leisure, cried off his former self, at that time, he was wise, confident, and calm, and he was an excellent help on Chunge's official career.

"Can't help you say that we have a real chapter under our hands." Chun Ge turned around and left Murong out of the door, and took him alone in the room for a long time.

The next day, Chunge woke up Murong early in the morning and walked with Anu to Mr. Nanchuan's residence. Regarding the big fight between Chun Ge and Murong yesterday, Anu wisely chose to be silent. After getting along with Chun Ge for so many years, he finally found some doorways, as long as it is Chun Ge's business, no matter how big or small, Chun Ge doesn't like the participation of others, he didn't understand it very well before, but recently he has been guided by many people, and he is also happy to learn well.

Chun Ge was also surprised by Anu's quietness, but he was happy, without Anu's verbosity, his ears were also a lot cleaner, but he still couldn't help but wonder in his heart, who suffered from Anu's wise move, he dared to conclude that that person was definitely not Murong, because that guy would not be so clever to point out the points and give methods, that guy would not be so clever to point out the points and give methods, that guy would not like to find something uncomfortable for Chun Ge, Chun Ge did not have an answer in his heart after thinking about it, fortunately, he didn't want to, one day he would know, but it was just a matter of time. Thinking of this, Chunge also saw it, and at this time, Mr. Nanchuan's home also arrived.

"Knock knock."

Chun Ge stepped forward and knocked lightly on the wooden door, this morning was also clean, Chun Ge did not exert force, but the sound that could be made was really not small. After a while, a note came out of the door and floated to the ground.

Chunge and several people looked at it, there was a small poem written on the paper, Chunge and Murong were both great talents at that time, and at a glance, they knew that it was "Drinking" by Wuliu of the Eastern Jin Dynasty:

The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.

How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.

The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning.

There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it.

"Chunge, he knows what you mean." Murong bent down and picked up the paper, shook it and said, "Is this a refusal?" ”