What Gu Qing said, Song Gensheng couldn't understand, he couldn't understand, and it was impossible for him to think of what kind of life knot a person who had two lives in two lives.

It is not necessarily a good thing to live too long and too long, after seeing too much human affection, the mentality gradually becomes indifferent, and when the joys and sorrows of the world no longer produce emotional fluctuations, living is actually equal to dying, and the breath is still alive but the handwriting on the tombstone has not been diluted by the years.

Song Gensheng seemed to have made up his mind, and Gu Qing's Mid-Autumn Festival poem no longer had anything to do with him.

If you don't have enough talent, then it's not enough, at least be a good person.

Gu Qing disagreed with Song Gensheng's decision, but still chose to understand.

This is the difference in values between two people who are separated by thousands of years, Gu Qing is pragmatic and has a strong sense of purpose, but he doesn't care much about the quality of the process, as long as he can achieve the goal. Song Gensheng, on the other hand, has too strong a sense of morality, and has been poisoned by the sage book, so it is inevitable that there will be many more shackles and constraints in speaking and acting.

Looking at each other in pairs, one suspects the other party of being pedantic, and the other suspects that the other party has no bottom line, and the dispute still has to rely on fists after all.

no longer forced Song Gensheng to copy poems to gain prestige, but Gu Qing still wanted to promote Song Gensheng as an official. In fact, Song Gensheng's personality is completely unsuitable for officialdom, and he even worries about his life when he becomes an official, but it doesn't matter, Gu Qing will protect him.

Gu Qing actually wanted to know if such an upright person entered the officialdom, whether the world and human feelings could tolerate him, and whether the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty was clear or rotten.

"By the way, I met a group of people in the morning, led by a middle-aged man, leading a group of guys who are by no means good, saying that they were looking for you, I saw that they were not good, and temporarily deceived them, you go to the mountain porcelain kiln to hide for two days, and you will come down after I inquire clearly."

Song Gensheng was stunned: "I have no enmity or grudge against people, why are they not kind to me?" ”

Gu Qing sighed, and then said with a pleasant smile: "You ate a little rabbit the day before yesterday, it was roasted very fragrantly, and it flowed down with oil when you took a bite, is it delicious?" ”

Song Gensheng nodded blankly: "It's delicious." ”

"If that poor little rabbit knows what he will tell you?"

"What...... What the? ”

"It has no grudge against you, it looks spicy and lovely, why do you want to eat it?"

Song Gensheng: "...... You're right, I'll go up the hill and hide. ”

"You can also not hide, the reader has the aura of Haoran, maybe you can scare away the bad guys with the aura of Haoran."

Song Gensheng pointed to his nose and said: "I, a scholar, although I am a little pedantic, but I am not stupid, and besides, I am still a parallel import." ”

After a brief tidying up, Song Gensheng and Gu Qing left the house and were about to walk the mountain road up the mountain, when they suddenly heard an angry voice roaring under the old locust tree in the middle of the village.

"Who is Ding Dalang? Ding Dalang get out of here! ”

Song Gensheng heard it clearly, and couldn't help laughing: "The Ding family brothers have a lot of grievances with others, and there is another one who seeks revenge, but unfortunately the family has already been sold, and this person's revenge is destined to be unavenged." ”

Gu Qing listened intently for a while, and then his face gradually became a little embarrassed.

The man in the middle of the village was still roaring, and there was a little more sadness in his voice.

"We have no grudges against you, why do you harm us so much? Tricked us into the mountains and almost starved to death inside, Ding Dalang, you have lost your conscience! ”

Song Gensheng was taken aback and said: "The Ding family brothers are so vicious, they have been sold for several days, could it be that this person just came out of the mountains?" ”

Gu Qing pursed her lips and was silent.

Song Gensheng turned his head to look at him and said strangely, "Why is your face so weird?" ”

Gu Qing coughed: "There is something I forgot to tell you, in addition to the name I use now, I have another name......"

Song Gensheng is worthy of being a parallel trade reader, and his memory is actually good, so he immediately said: "I know, Gu. Nicholas. Positive energy. Inspirational. Cold. Green. ”

"That's a special name when digging a pit, except for this ......" Gu Qing coughed twice uncomfortably, and said: "There is also a special name when deceiving people......

Song Gensheng suddenly said: "The 'Ding Dalang' in that person's mouth is you!" ”

Affirmative, without any doubts at all.

Gu Qing sighed: "You are really my confidant. ”

Song Gensheng also sighed: "I think you are the one who should go up the mountain to hide." ”

"No need, you go and invite them to my house, by the way, by the way, let's see if Miss Zhang Huaiyu is not at my house, I don't know why I suddenly feel that she is so kind, maybe it's love......"

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When Gu Qing returned home, Zhang Huaiyu was walking out in a hurry, and covered her face with her sleeves, for fear that others would recognize her.

Gu Qing didn't have time to stop her, she flew away as if she was out of the gate.

So Gu Qing had no choice but to enter the door alone, at the low table in the middle of the courtyard, the middle-aged man was glaring at him with an angry face, the curtain guests next to him were also staring at him, and the entourage behind him was lying or sitting, everyone's expressions were not good, and Song Gensheng was sitting on the futon awkwardly with a smiling face.

These people looked very embarrassed, their clothes were tattered and torn, and they gathered in the courtyard like beggars and disciples who had just finished begging for food and were basking in the sun.

Seeing Gu Qing enter the door, Song Gensheng stepped forward and said in a low voice: "I just explained to a few guests, they won't blame you too much, but people have been in the mountains all day, and they are somewhat angry, so you can bear with it." ”

Gu Qing suddenly relieved his heart, stepped forward calmly, and saluted the middle-aged man: "This elder, today's kid has deceived you, look at Haihan." ”

The middle-aged man snorted and said, "Your name is Ding Dalang?" ”

"I actually don't call Ding Dalang much......" Gu Qing laughed dryly.

The middle-aged man was shocked: "What does it mean to 'not call it much'?" ”

"Meaning, most of the time my name is Gu Qing, and occasionally I am called Ding Dalang."

Song Gensheng looked up to the sky next to him and sighed speechlessly.

The middle-aged man stared at him for a long time, and suddenly smiled angrily: "Really...... Fighting geese all day long, but being pecked by geese, there are such treacherous characters in the simple mountain village, the old man doesn't notice, and you deserve to be evil. ”

Gu Qing grinned, bowed and said, "I haven't asked the elder for his name yet." ”

The middle-aged man stroked his beard, which had become messy, and tried to maintain his reserve, and said, "The old man is rarely ......"

"Salted fish?" Gu Qing's expression suddenly became very strange, and he looked at the middle-aged man with reverence: "It's the first time I've seen someone who has no dreams and is so arrogant...... Actually, I also want to make a salted fish. ”

"Bastard! The old man's surname is Xianyu, the name is Xiang, Xianyu is Xiang, and the word Zhongtong. ”

Gu Qing sighed, feeling that this name was a little familiar, I don't know where I had heard of it, if I had heard of this character in my previous life, I think he should be very famous, but Gu Qing didn't know where he was famous.

In order to determine whether Xian Yu Zhongtong was a celebrity or not, Gu Qing immediately asked, "Dare to ask the elder, are you a poet?" Or a celebrity? ”

Xian Yu Zhongtong showed a strange look and said, "The kid has heard of the old man? ”

Gu Qing hesitated: "It's a little familiar, I'm not sure if I've heard of it." ”

The guest next to him was angry with Gu Qingyu, and snorted and said, "My family Ming Gong is the envoy of the Holy Son of Heaven Qin Ming Jian Nandao Festival, and he is about to take office. ”