Most people would be a little surprised when they first saw Xie Xiaoheng. This old man does not fit everyone's imagination of the old man.

It's not that his skin isn't wrinkled like the old man's, and even has some brown spots. It's not that his temples aren't soaked in frost like the old man. It's not even that he doesn't have a helpless dry and rotten aura like the old people.

- but his gaze!

He had such a focused gaze. No matter whether you look at people or a speck of dust, you have a kind of blind person who opens his eyes for the first time and sees the plum blossoms blooming, calming his mind, condensing his breath, and about to sigh, but he has not had time to sigh, he is not willing to sigh, such a spirit.

That's the spirit of a poet.

Every child may have such an aura, so some people say that a child naturally inhabits a poet.

The poet is not old, but just dead.

When we were growing up, that poet died. So we run towards our future, as well as aging and death, with ease. At the end of aging, we realize if we have lost anything. At that time, we don't even remember what we lost. So we frantically grabbed something, such as our children and grandchildren, such as a good field and a high house, such as a coffin painted with twelve layers of paint. If you must fall into the whirlpool, at least a straw must be grasped in your hand.

But there is a kind of spirit in the world, which will only tiptoe lightly on the water waves, looking at those who go with the flow with surprise and sigh. I've seen too much, and I don't even bother to reach out to save it, just imprint those images that are graceful and broken in my eyes.

Xie Xiaoheng's eyes. There is still such a fairy poetry to this day.

He was also a prodigal son, more presumptuous than his fifth grandson, Yun Ke. He also had a lot of confidants, and he was more popular than his eldest grandson, Yun Jian. Eventually, he became a scholar of the Imperial Palace. I don't know if these grandchildren of his "cloud" generation can surpass this achievement.

Over the years, he has been much silent, like a flying branch, after the spring breeze and autumn rain, gradually melted into the background of Qingdai. And his youngest daughter, Xie Hanhao, finally calmed down after giving birth to a child.

Yi Li saw the father and daughter at first glance, but still felt it. They were different from the father and daughter, the old lady and the young lady he had seen before.

Yi Li didn't know more than ten years ago. The father and daughter went out on the streets together during the all-night Shangyuan Festival, the car was inlaid with eight BMW like a dragon, and the smile on their faces was more dazzling than the lights, and a young genius poet saw it. Write a paragraph like this: Wind in the wilderness. The rain hugs the red glow. Thousands of lotus flowers bloom in the piano clothes, and the sun melts the sand.

It was a young man.

In order to avoid the bad luck of the magnates, and to avoid suspicion. He didn't tell anyone who these sentences were written for.

And the reason why he wrote words such as broken strings was not like Zhang Shenxian, and he calculated how bad the ending of Xie Xiaoheng and Xie Hanhao would be. He only came from the perspective of a truly genius poet, and it was impossible to see such a beautiful scene for a long time.

That's right.

Now Xie Hanhao and Xie Xiaoheng have stepped into the house again, still smiling, still healthy and happy, and still radiant, but it is no longer full of branches and flowers, the heart of the sky and the moon are full, at that time, the first night.

At that time, Yun Shi was still learning calligraphy with her brothers at home, and Liumei was still enjoying happiness in the palace.

- The name of the beauty is Liuli, and it is said that she is the most beautiful beauty that the emperor has received since he ascended the throne. So much so that the beauties of the harem were worried that the emperor's favor would be taken away by her.

Xie Xiaoheng also had a very beautiful concubine, so beautiful that Xie Xiaoheng willingly cut off all other women. The old lady was so angry that she raised her teacher to ask for the guilt, but after seeing her, she was silent for a long time and said, "It's not easy to grow like this. No wonder that old thing! So he took her home. Xie Xiaoheng didn't accept Mrs. Xie's affection, and sighed: "You, you, still don't understand me." ”

What Xie Xiaoheng meant by this, no one knew. In short, shortly after the woman gave birth, she fell ill and died. Then a beautiful woman appeared in the palace. There may have been some rumors in it, but it was also blown away by the wind. Xie Xiaoheng seems to be more open-minded, and his official fortune is also quite prosperous. That was the culmination of Xie Fu's glory. Nowadays, almost all the properties left by Xie Fu were placed in those years.

Then the beauty died.

To everyone's surprise, Liuli was just a beauty until she died. If it is said that because she did not give birth to children, the high-ranking mothers of the harem are not all childless. If the emperor is tired of her appearance, the emperor should not be in a good mood after her death. So much so that the case of He Supervision became a big case, implicating Xie Xiaoheng and directly ending Xie Xiaoheng's career.

He was sent to Xuxi Road for routine supervision. The so-called minister of the Imperial Mission. Naturally, the officials along the road were prepared.

When he arrived at a place, it was not too prosperous, and the towns below were even more desolate, so he didn't bother to go over, so he sent his men over. Although the small place tries its best to flatter, there is only a limit to what can be done, eating and drinking can only be local local dishes, and the girl who is invited to accompany the wine is not charming enough. The messenger sent by Nakhin was not happy, and rebuked: Do you look down on me?

The magistrate is guilty: the prostitute in a small place, at this level.

The errand official drank his head, and in a fit of anger, he went directly into the backyard of the magistrate: I don't believe that the woman you use yourself is only at this level!

The backyard servants fled with their concubines and young ladies. The errand officer saw a nurse at a glance, but she had a pair of good tits! The angry face was replaced by a smiling smile. The errand officer put his arm around the waist and touched it, asked for a room, and accepted it.

If the matter ends here, that is, a messenger asks for a wet nurse in the magistrate's house, which is not a good thing, but it is not a big deal. As long as the magistrate's evaluation is passable, the benefits and intimidation given by the magistrate to the nurse's family are also acceptable. That's it.

The deviant official went to the magistrate again, saying that although the nurse's tits were good, they really couldn't grow well. Why can't it be? The errand officer complained to the magistrate, and later the judges and officials of several levels were very fond of asking and listening to this paragraph, but it was really impossible to write it in the official document reported. It's too insulting!

In short, it is good for the errand official to ask the magistrate to find a good one below, which is practical.

The magistrate was so embarrassed: this is not a pear and an apple! Do you still take a bite to try whether it is sweet or not, and then recommend it to you old?

The errand officer slapped the table: What is pure? Haven't you bitten?

Things were slightly different after that. It is said that the errand officer has broken into the backyard again. It is also said that the magistrate decisively stopped the loss and gave away a concubine himself. The little concubine was said to be really good, and the official laughed.

But the errand officer probably really didn't read the poem of persuasion "There is more than enough behind you to forget to withdraw your hand, and there is no way to turn back in front of you". He didn't stop at these two women, and asked the magistrate to find a woman with a louder voice and crispy bones!

It is said that the errand officer is more realistic, and he does not require a woman who looks good, has a good figure, is comfortable to, and screams in bed. As long as there is a woman with more advantages in him, roll into a bed, and he will be satisfied.

The two women in front of the magistrate have been sacrificed, and there is only one left who wants to make a noise, and it seems that it is not impossible to do it. So the magistrate went looking for it. But this process of finding is a little disturbing to the people, so some squires really can't see it. This squire happened to have a relative's relative, surnamed Wen.

The Wen family, the Fan family, and the Tang family in the capital are all very famous, status, and well-founded families. One of the Tang family's branches is in Jincheng, which is Tang Taishou, which is already the top in the local area. Wen, Fan and the Tang family are not far behind.

So the news went through. The imprehensive behavior of the poor country was sued by the royal court.

The historian's account is that the emperor was "furious." ”

The words of the historians are very particular, like the authors of the eight shares, the lawyers, and the court, and they all have regulations in the industry. For example, the negative mood of the emperor can be roughly divided into the following levels: silence and hesitation...... Furious, furious.

"Mo" is nothing that has not yet been expressed. But without a table xiàn is already a kind of table xiàn. The loyal servants will be wary.

"Hesitation" means that displeasure has been revealed.

As for the anger of the dragon face, it is the one on the dragon throne who has already jumped like thunder. Even if the rebellious ministers and thieves force the palace in person, the effect is only like this.

"Wrath" is second only to wrath.

The presumptuousness of a bad official made the current emperor Cui Heng furious.

The historian's explanation is: the messenger is also the representative of the emperor. Qincha's loss of morality is tantamount to hurting the emperor's credibility among the people. It is more disrespectful than attaching the ten evils. The emperor's trusted envoy committed a great disrespect, and the matter was serious, and the emperor was furious, which was the embodiment of attaching importance to the country's foundation.

- Wait a minute, it's a bad official, and it's not a bad order, why did you go online all of a sudden?

But when the errand officer was on trial, he shifted the blame to the chief. There are also judges who advocate leniency, who feel that they can't blame Chin Cha, and the guilt can be ended on the errand officials. However, the inquisitor who advocated severity believed that the Qin sent a patrol on behalf of the heavens, but in the course of the inspection, he shocked the people, and whether he did the adulterous woman with his own hands or not, the crime could not be escaped.

The current emperor, Cui Heng, tends to be harsh.

The case was ironclad.

Any ironclad case doesn't just end with one or two people. If less than 100 officials are implicated, you can be thankful.

In this case, all those who gave Qin Cha a slap on the horse, as well as those who were promoted all the way up to the top of the court, and of course, even those who recommended him to be a Qin Cha, were all brought down. Xie Xiaoheng was unfortunately Qincha's master, so he also went down.

Xie Xiaoheng returned to Jincheng and said to Mrs. Xie: "Fortune and misfortune are relied on, and fortune and fortune are relied upon." What are you crying about? ”

Then Xie Xiaoheng built a Taoist temple on the mountain and went to cultivate. At first, I came back once every three to five months, and then I simply didn't come back for many years. Until today.

The Seventh Prince left, and Xie Xiaoheng went home.

On this hot day, the eldest and second masters dressed neatly, opened the main door, and knelt down to welcome the master home. Xie Fu's tutors are still in place. The two masters are very serious and filial at critical moments.

Xie Xiaoheng rode the cool court, wore a scarf, held a snow feather fan, opened his robe, and held his hand in the hands of a beautiful big girl dressed as a Taoist aunt, and entered the house through the waist door. He sent a message to a group of slaves at the main gate: "What are you doing on a hot day?" It's all gone! (To be continued......)