Chapter 509: Sobering Pills (2-in-1)

Speaking of Guanzhong, how can you not mention Yuan Jiaji.

In the past year, the land of Guanzhong can be said to have been devastated, and I don't know how many times the people in power have been replaced, but fortunately, the Yuan family set up to operate after the miraculous recovery of Yuan's illness, and they all avoided the past, and the people lived as usual in fear.

The Yuan family originally had the idea of moving the whole family to move Lang Yuezhai elsewhere, but the thousands of books were moved as soon as they were moved, and the Yuan family cut the strange tumor, and they had the feeling of dying once.

He is old, the foundation of the illness has been broken, and his energy is not as good as before, so he rarely goes to Langyuezhai again, so he simply handed over the family affairs to the eldest son, and handed over the study to the second son.

In the past half a year, Yuan Wenmin took Zhao Kang and Lian Chengye, and the three young people completely cleaned up Lang Yuezhai's books, placed them in different categories, and restored the previous order.

There was nothing to do in the first month, and the Yuan brothers were at home drinking tea and playing chess with their father.

Yuan Wenmin's chess skills were slightly better than his brother, sitting opposite his father, taking the sunspot and thinking about it, Yuan Wenhao stood behind him and watched the battle.

At this moment, the housekeeper came in and reported: "Master, there is a visitor." ”

Yuan everyone put down the teacup, he confiscated the worship post in advance, but in the countryside, many people don't pay attention to these, most of the relatives and friends in the first month of the New Year came to pay New Year's greetings, and was about to say "please", Yuan Wenhao found that the housekeeper's expression was different, and asked, "Who is it?" ”

The butler didn't wait for a reply, but he heard someone laugh loudly at the door: "It's me." Everyone Yuan looks good, it seems that they are completely good, which is really gratifying. ”

The father and son looked at each other. I saw that a tall man had arrived at the door, and the visitor did not wait for the report, but came in by himself.

Yuan Wenmin hurriedly threw away the chess pieces and stood up. He felt that the other party's voice and tone were familiar, but he had a beard, and it was not easy to recognize his appearance, so he looked at it for a long time before he tentatively said, "You are...... The prince of An Luhou? ”

It was Wang Thirteen who came, and he wanted to come in, but the concierge of the Yuan family couldn't stop him at all.

Wang 13 entered the room and said with a smile: "What." I've grown a beard and I look like I've changed a lot? This time, I happened to pass by Yuan's family, worried about Yuan's condition, and went to take a look. By the way, I would like to give you a New Year's greeting. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." This is a life-saving grace, and the Yuan father and son are very enthusiastic.

Yuan stood up tremblingly, intending to make a big salute: "How dare you work so hard." If it weren't for the ancient road of the prince's hot intestines. Invite a miracle doctor for this old man of mine, and it is estimated that the old man is no longer alive. ”

He was so sick that he was dazed before, and he still had some impression of Dong Tao who pretended to be a doctor to treat him, how did this prince of An Lu Hou listen to what his two sons said, but now when he looks at it again, he is really not right.

It's too much worse, how can the real powerful son be like this?

Wang 13 didn't let him doubt for too long, and waited until he sat down for tea. He confessed: "I don't hide it from you, in fact, I am not the prince of An Luhou. I came to the door to accompany Miss Gu to visit the "Xisheng Spectrum" before, but I didn't expect that Yuan and everyone were sick, and it happened that there was a miracle doctor among us, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, and I was afraid that you would think too much, so I borrowed the name of the little marquis. He smiled, "It just so happens that we are also familiar with the little marquis." ”

The father and son of the Yuan family looked at each other, it turned out to be like this.

Yuan Wenmin's mind was lively, and he was the first to react: "You mean, the girl's surname was Gu that day?" Is it Gu Wensheng, a great musician from the water? ”

Wang Thirteen nodded.

The father and son gasped in unison.

Yuan Wenmin is better, Yuan Wenhao had little contact with Wen Sheng that day, no matter how he thinks about it, he can't remember what the maid next to "An Lu Hou Shizi" looks like.

Yuan Yang was stunned for a long time before digesting the news, and said: "Anyway, it is always true that you have saved the old decay, if it is useful to my Yuan family, the old decay will definitely go all out." ”

Since the "Prince of An Luhou", who has never had anything to do with him, came down from the sky to save him, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, if Gu Wensheng came to investigate "Xisheng Spectrum", then everything would make sense.

The other party saved himself, and then came to the door to point out, there must be something, thinking of the rumor that Gu Dale was killed in Shun Jinshan, I am afraid that this matter will not be small, I don't know that my family is grass, what can I do to help the other party?

Wang Shisan waved his hand again and again: "Yuan, you misunderstood. Miss Gu is a person who respects the virtuous and loves books, and everywhere she goes, she can't help but reach out to help when she sees an elderly person who has real talent and real learning that is worthy of respect. Her lifelong dream is to build a musician school in Kaizhou to teach people music and rhythm, and carry forward the "Xi Sound Spectrum". If everyone Yuan has this intention, after the world is stable, we can move Langyuezhai to Kaizhou, and I will be grateful. ”

Yuan Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Daliang is so chaotic now, who doesn't look forward to the stability of the world? If Li Chengyun can unify the twelve states and become the emperor, he would be eager to sell it to the imperial court, and then his children and grandchildren will benefit.

"It's a good thing to say. Listen, you two, even if I'm gone, you're going to fulfill this agreement. ”

The Yuan brothers should all be.

Wang 13 smiled and said: "In the family of goodness, there must be Yu Qing, and of course everyone Yuan will live a hundred years." By the way, I remember the last time I left, Lang Yuezhai was still sorting out, and many books were not registered, so now it's over? ”

That's what it's all about.

Speaking of Langyuezhai, the father and son of the Yuan family are very proud, Yuan Wenmin said: "It will be sorted out in the winter moon, if Engong is fine, it is better to stay for a few days and see if there is a favorite book." ”

He also remembers that the other party likes to read books, especially Feng Shui.

Wang Shisan nodded happily and said with a smile: "I can't ask for it, I haven't dared to speak." ”

It was noon while he was talking, and the father and son of the Yuan family held a banquet to entertain Wang Thirteen.

Although Wang Shisan said that he didn't have much ink in his stomach, he restrained his recklessness and showed great respect for the readers.

After waiting for the wine and food to be full, Wang Shisan mentioned it slightly, and Yuan Wenmin took him to Langyuezhai.

Because of the Chinese New Year, Lang Yuezhai cleaned up a new look, two floors above and below, the books were placed neatly, and only the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed on the entrance table. There are a few books next to it, and there are bookmarks in them, indicating that someone is looking something up.

It's just after noon. There was no one in the study, Yuan Wenmin went over and picked up a page, looked at it twice and said with a smile: "This is all Chengye is busy working, and he will not rest during the New Year." ”

Wang 13 also leaned over to look at it, and saw that every book on the table was related to the previous dynasty.

The history, official system, biographies, and customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty......

This Lian Chengye is the son and nephew of Yuan Wenmin's aunt and husband's family, and somehow, he is so interested in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Watch him excerpt and sort out these obvious non-days, falling on the paper densely and thickly.

Wang 13 believed that this was only a small part of what he had left here.

"This Lian Chengye is so interested in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Yuan Wenmin smiled: "He wants to play a play." I love to drill the horns of the bull. ”

Wang 13 put down the stack of papers and looked up at the bookshelves around him.

Yuan Wenmin brought the registration book over and asked him to pick the book, and Wang Shisan waved his hand. picked up a book of "The Great Zhou Official System Examination" marked by Lian Chengye from the table. sat down: "Second son, you don't have to be busy, I happen to be interested in this." ”

Yuan Wenmin didn't think much about it, and called the old steward Yuan Mo to serve, and he accompanied him.

Wang Shisan absentmindedly flipped through the book from the beginning, and the matter was similar to what he guessed, there was really something wrong with the Yuan family.

The problem is not with the Yuan father and son, but with Lang Yuezhai.

On that day, Yuan and his family fell ill and suddenly developed a sarcoma on their neck. Actually, it is not an ordinary disease.

Wang 13 specially asked Yan Bai to help him take a look, saying that there was a kind of worm called "Golden Sacred Beetle" hidden in the sarcoma. The worm settled on Yuan Yang's neck, absorbing the nutrients from his body, and grew bigger and bigger, so the sarcoma gradually changed from a grain of rice to the size of a fist.

Yuan Yang is a loyal elder, who has been kind to others all his life, and it is really strange to be in such a move.

In addition, the timing of his illness was very coincidental, and with Lang Yuezhai's negligent management, the theft and sale of "Xi Shengpu" occurred, which attracted Mr. Tan Wu, Wen Sheng and Zhong Tianzheng, who were interested in "Xi Shengpu", to gather in Guanzhong.

If this is not counted, they came to the door for the second time to cure Yuan Yang's illness, and then Dong Tao, who pretended to be a miracle doctor, was arrested in Baiyunwu, which shows that the Yuan family has always been in Baiyunwu's sight.

Flipping through this "Great Zhou Official System Examination", Wang Shisan vaguely had an answer in his head, after all, the Great Zhou Dynasty is too long away from now, there are hundreds of years, and the lord of Baiyunwu claims to be the descendant of Emperor You, and if he wants to restore, he can't rely on force alone.

The history books of the Zhou Dynasty were written by the courtiers of the Great Liang, and they have been seriously distorted and scandalized, and someone must recompile them and find a way to whitewash and enrich them, so that the jade seal left by the Great Zhou Dynasty can play its role.

This person seems to be Lian Chengye.

The first thing Wang Shisan did after he came back was to kill Zhu Ziliang, which attracted the attention of the lord of Baiyunwu, and then came to Yuan's house, which is equivalent to delivering goods to the door, and see if you can still calm down in Baiyunwu.

At about midnight, Lian Chengye finished his lunch break and came back to continue copying books.

I saw him frowning and walking in the yard, still reciting words in his mouth, as if he was worrying about sorting out things, Wang Shisan also came to be a little interested, this kid was a nerd, and he hid it deep enough.

Lian Chengye walked to the door, was stunned, said hello to Yuan Wenmin, nodded at Wang Thirteen, walked to the table by himself, sat down and continued to study the books.

It seems that he didn't recognize Wang Thirteen.

Yuan Wenmin interrupted him, introduced him from the middle, thinking that he still didn't know Engong's real name, and was about to ask, when a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he lost his voice: "Engong is surnamed Wang?" ”

Wang 13 nodded, his real surname is not known to the people of Daliang, and as soon as he says that his surname is Wang, he is the right number, which is all due to the previous gossip.

He paid close attention to Lian Chengye, different from Yuan Wenmin's curiosity and regret, Lian Chengye's expression was faint and a little dazed.

Yuan Wenmin stayed in Langyuezhai until it was almost dark before leaving, he was here, and Wang Shisan was inconvenient to do anything, so he only asked Lian Chengye when he put the book back: "How do you think of sorting out these?" ”

It took Lian Chengye a long time to raise his head from the book: "I am interested in myself, and I am also inspired by others. ”

After Yuan Wenmin left, Wang Shisan wanted to continue to talk and didn't want to hear footsteps outside, so someone laughed in the yard: "I have been listening to magpies barking in the trees for the past two days, and I just met Wen Min, and I knew that the prince was here." As for the prince, I will give you a New Year's greeting. ”

Someone approached while talking, it was Zhao Kang, a disciple of the Yuan family.

Wang 13 got up to greet him, this time Zhao Kang was much more intimate than before, thinking that it was because Wang 13 took someone to cure his master's illness.

Wang 13 said: "Actually, I am not a son. ”

Zhao Kang laughed: "I'm joking with General Wang, Wen Min has already told me just now." What book does General Wang read, I'll help you find it? ”

Wang 13 ordered a copy randomly, Zhao Kang took the book, sent Yuan Mo away, and helped him pour tea with his own hands, very attentive.

Wang Shisan thanked him, picked up the teacup and sniffed the aroma, and drank half of it.

Zhao Kang smiled and moved a chair to accompany him.

After a while, Wang 13 held the book and his eyes were scattered, and he didn't roll his eyes for a long time.

Zhao Kang said with a smile: "General Wang is running for a long time, is he tired, don't hold on when he is tired, it's better to rest for a while." He got up and went to light the lamp, and when he looked back, Wang 13 was already lying on the table and not moving.

Lian Chengye raised his eyelids: "He slept." ”

Zhao Kang's voice was soft: "It's not early, you've been busy all day, don't worry about these things, put them here, and continue tomorrow." ”

Lian Chengye answered, and asked again: "What should he do, it's not good to sleep here." ”

Zhao Kang said: "Don't worry about it, I'll stay here and wake him up when it's time for dinner." ”

Lian Chengye yawned and stood up: "That's hard for you, don't forget to turn off the lights and lock the door in the end." ”

With the sound of footsteps, Lian Chengye walked out and slowly walked out of the yard, and the surroundings were quiet again.

Zhao Kang waited for a while, and called in a low voice: "General Wang, General Wang!" ”

Wang 13 was lying there, snorting heavily, and there was no response at all.

Zhao Kang chuckled: "Hurriedly crossed the river, rushed to Guanzhong, and ran to kill Zhu Ziliang, General Wang, you must be very tired." ”

He approached, stood beside Wang Shisan, looked at it, and said mockingly: "Dongfang said that you are powerful, it seems that you are not enough, a rough man is a rough man, and he will be put down with a cup of tea." ”

Wang 13 wouldn't answer him, Zhao Kang took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, opened it, took out a round pill, put the bottle away, pulled Wang 13 up, put the pill to Wang 13's mouth, and stuffed it in.

Wang 13 smashed his mouth, as if in a dream: "What are you doing, don't bother Lao Tzu, what's the matter?" ”

Zhao Kang's eyes flashed with excitement, and he persuaded softly: "It's sober, you drank too much at noon." ”

According to Zhao Kang's experience, even if Wang Shisan has a residual sanity at this moment, his brain must be a mess of paste, as soon as he talks about sobering medicine, he must subconsciously open his mouth, even if he doesn't open it, it doesn't matter, he is now kneading it himself, just force it.

(To be continued.) )