"What do you mean, sir?" Andre asked, the Great Zhou people always like to use poetry to express their speech, but their poems are always very obscure, just like the character of the Great Zhou people, euphemistic and unpredictable. Zhang Weiwen smiled and said, "I mean, are you hungry?" Why don't we have lunch and talk about it again? As soon as Andre heard about eating, he immediately felt that his stomach was sending a warning that he could not ignore, at this moment Andre had not eaten a serious meal for a long time, and his proud strong body had become thinner.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality," Andre tried to maintain the elegance of his meal, but found that this gentleman didn't care about these details at all, after the gastrointestinal matter was resolved, Andre said to Zhang Weiwen, who obviously had no appetite: "Mr. Zhang, I take the liberty to ask, who is the white silk hanging in this courtyard for?" Zhang Weiwen sighed and said, "My eldest son was accidentally killed in this rebellion. ”

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to." Andre was a little ashamed, Zhang Weiwen smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, everyone is already dead, what else does it matter?" ”

"Sir, would you like to hear our country's understanding of death, and maybe, I may be able to ease your grief." Zhang Weiwen nodded and said, "You say, I'll listen." Zhang Weiwen was very disdainful of gods and ghosts in his previous life, but at this time, he was eager to hear something from the foreigner's mouth. Andre waved his hand and said with some regret: "It's a pity that I didn't bring the Bible with me at this time, otherwise I could have read the Bible to you, and I would have been able to bring you some comfort." ”

"Thank you, please."

"We think that death is a part of life, and I observe that your mausoleums here are very focused on thick burials, but even our kings are only buried with a sword that they wore before death, because death is a part of life, everyone will die, and there is no need to worry about the soul having no rest after death. In a sense, the deceased will always live in our hearts, which is undeniable, for the memory of loved ones. ”

"Thoughts of loved ones. You know I've lost two of my loved ones, and I've been unable to sleep day and night, for fear of losing something. Zhang Weiwen's expression was extremely sad, Andre couldn't help but sigh for a while, and at this moment, Andre saw a trace of tears on Zhang Weiwen's old face.

Both in the East and in the West. Men are light and do not shed tears.

"Someone, take Mr. Andre to rest." At this time, Zhang Weiwen was the only one left in the room, the cold north was eating outside the window, Zhang Weiwen felt a sharp pain in his temple, that pain made Zhang Weiwen almost breathless, he hugged his head, and felt an incomparably sharp pain This kind of unspeakable pain made Zhang Weiwen look down at his shadow in the faint sunlight, and after a while, a figure appeared in front of the shadow.

"Wen Jun?" Zhang Weiwen seemed to be very puzzled why Wen Jun appeared in this place, Wen Jun smiled and sat aside and said, "I know that you will have a dilemma recently. So I'm here to give you some advice. Wen Jun seemed to be fat again, his fat body sat on the small couch under Zhang Weiwen, and Zhang Weiwen suddenly felt the bed collapse downward.

"You're fat again." Zhang Weiwen said helplessly, Wen Jun said very disdainfully: "That's because you are thin, so I seem to be fat." ”

Zhang Weiwen said with great disdain: "My face is obviously fat, and I said that I am not fat, I really don't know what to say about you, it has reached the point where you can eat." Wen Jun smiled and said, "Why can't you eat it, what if you can't eat it?" That's not it, this God is still a beloved. Shoot a god and destroy that Li Chengzhi. "Zhang Weiwen naturally thinks that this matter is impossible, but what can be done about this? There are too many cruel things in this matter, if they are all so sad, then wouldn't he Zhang Weiwen go on a hunger strike and die.

"Someone, give me those meals."

"Help me with those by the way. The old man didn't have lunch today, I like to eat the braised pork in your house, make me more. Zhang Weiwen glanced at Wen Jun with disdain, and really doubted that this guy was here to eat today, and there were two people who came to eat today.

When the meal came, Zhang Weiwen began to gobble it up. I really didn't eat much just now, so I was really hungry, Wen Jun was also gluttonous, he didn't pay much attention to eating, he was all feasting, so he was also very happy, Wen Jun also added more than half of Zhang Weiwen's meat after eating, and Zhang Weiwen was angry and straightened his beard.

"You old disrespectful fellow." Zhang Weiwen put down his rice bowl, looked at the old man with a shiny face, and suddenly felt helpless, and said, "I'm full, let's say, what should I do?" Wen Jun smiled and said: "Even if you are a kid, this majesty is no longer the wise majesty who was resolute and resolute, he is old, and when he is old, he has a fatal weakness, that is, he misses the old love very much, you and the emperor still have a little bit of monarchy and courtesy from it, you will make yourself miserable, probably this is not the anger of your majesty, but the Zhang family is afraid that there will be no more success in this super." Zhang Weiwen sighed and said that he knew about this matter, but at this time, the atmosphere that he had only seen in the coming year suddenly became silent, and Wen Jun said: "Brother Tautology, I don't know if there is a sentence to say or not." Zhang Weiwen said: "What you say you can't say to me, I'll talk quickly and fart quickly." ”

"I've always felt that this matter is probably not as simple as I imagined."

"That's what you're talking about?" Zhang Weiwen asked a little suspiciously, Wen Jun touched his already white beard, and said, "Yan Ziyi's death and Shao Xuan's death." Zhang Weiwen said suspiciously: "Isn't this a sure thing? Bodies have already been found. ”

"In the end, I am younger, I have not walked the rivers and lakes, this world is so big, there are no surprises, I heard that there was a kind of disguise technique in the previous dynasty, which was so miraculous that even the closest people could not find it, and I always doubted the origin of your son."

"Why?" Zhang Weiwen seemed to be extremely unconvinced, there was such a thing in this world, Wen Jun smiled and said, "Do you know your first wife?" Zhang Weiwen searched in his mind, but he never had any memory of the woman.

"Zhang Shaoxuan has no resemblance to your appearance, I just have an old man from the previous dynasty, after that old man saw Shaoxuan, he was very surprised, do you know why?"

"Why is that?" Zhang Weiwen asked, and Wen Jun said softly: "Shao Xuan's appearance is very similar to that young son of Concubine Jin. Zhang Weiwen immediately said: "Impossible, if Shao Xuan is a child, he should be the same age as me at this time." (To be continued.) )