Chapter 232: Gone

Qiu Haiqing didn't expect that he would receive an olive branch from the prince.

Although the students of the academy have the possibility of becoming officials, they also know when they think about it, they can get the arrangement of a small official from a civilian background, and they are all smoked from the ancestral tomb. As for the son of a businessman like him, whether he has a chance or not is still a matter of two words.

But who would have thought that he would be invited now. The officials in the East Palace system are generally promoted very slowly, but this is also relative to before the crown prince ascended the throne as the emperor, if the prince successfully becomes the emperor, it will be a person who has attained the Tao and ascended to heaven.

Trembling arched his hand, Qiu Haiqing trembled and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness, Qiu Haiqing is willing!" ”

Li Chengqian nodded with satisfaction, patted Qiu Haiqing's shoulder and said, "But that's all for the future, you must finish all your coursework in the academy, and after you graduate, you can come to the East Palace to take up a post." Until then, Lone will help you lay the foundation. ”

Qiu Haiqing nodded, he was reluctant to study in the academy. Here, he studied under Mr. Fang Xiaoquan, different from studying abroad, as long as he was in doubt, he could ask Mr. to ask, Mr. would not be annoyed, and would always patiently explain to him.

Being in a businessman's house is even more important to clear knowledge.

Sending away Qiu Haiqing, who was excited to swing, his depressed mood was somewhat relieved.

Just as he was about to check the next bedroom, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the monkey hurrying downstairs in the bedroom.

The dormitory building was more than two meters high between each floor, and this guy just borrowed a force from the pillar and jumped up.

"Why are you running so anxiously?"

The monkey didn't even breathe, so he said: "Your Highness, something is wrong, when Taishi Li was correcting the students' homework in the office, he fainted, and now the person has been sent to Mr. Sun by the students." ”

"What did you say?"

There was no thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Li Chengqian immediately ran downstairs when he pulled away the monkey.

Damn medical school, why do you have to build so far!

I almost ran to the inpatient department of the medical school with my breath in my breath, and at this time the downstairs was crowded, and the students who attended and did not attend the class gathered here, and many of the more fragile ones were still hiding their faces and crying.

Pushing away the crowd that was in the way, and walking to the innermost, Yang Du, who was sweating on his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Chengqian: "Doctor Sun is at home, and the person has been sent in now, Fang Xiaoquan and Chen Sidao are accompanied, you also hurry in." ”

I didn't have time to catch my breath, so I walked into the inpatient room, and I could vaguely hear the sound of Yang Du reprimanding the students and pushing people back to self-study.

Outside the disposal room, Fang Xiaoquan and Chen Sidao were both sitting on chairs, and both of them were sweating on their foreheads.

"Ahem, what's going on? Ahem, why did you faint so well? ”

It wasn't until he saw these two that Li Chengqian was able to take a breath, and his dry throat immediately rebelled.

Fang Xiaoquan patted Li Chengqian's back and said: "No one knows what's going on, the old man is next to him, not long ago he laughed and said that these students have good literary talents, who knows that the next moment they will fall on the table." ”

Walking to the door of the disposal room, he smelled the strong smell of medicine inside, if it weren't for his extreme trust in Sun Simiao, Li Chengqian couldn't wait to open the door and go in to have a look.

The wait will always feel long. It was a long time before the door to the disposal room was pushed open.

"Daochang Sun, how is Master Li?"

Taking off the mask, Sun Simiao nodded and said, "People have woken up, and they are also sober, and they want to see you by name." ”

With a long sigh of relief, he was about to go in, but was stopped by Sun Simiao.

Li Chengqian looked at Lao Sun in puzzlement....

The smell of medicine in the disposal room is very strong, resulting in a smell of medicine when drinking tea.

Li Gang, who came to his senses, tasted tea, but he could only take a small sip each time.

Seeing the disciple who walked in with a smiling face, the old gentleman smiled slightly: "It is said that seventy-three eighty-four, the king of Hades does not call himself to go." Isn't the old man eighty-four this year, I thought that my body was getting better, but who would have thought that it was just a return to the light. ”

pulled a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, and Li Chengqian's forcibly disguised smiling face couldn't be maintained.

Didn't the old Taoist priest know how to cover up the patient?

Tears couldn't help but fall, Li Chengqian didn't know what to say now.

The wording organized outside the disposal was not known where it was thrown under the old gentleman's direct and clear words.

Stretching out his hand to hold his disciple's hand, Li Gang smiled and said: "What are you crying about, the old man has lived to be eighty-four years old, and he is not an untimely death." Besides, Mencius also died at eighty-four, and it is not bad that the old man can die at the same age as him.

Originally, after King Xi died, the old man thought about reading some books at home and mixing up the rest of the days. Who would have thought that you would be appointed by Your Majesty to teach you? The old man has seen too many people in his life, some are despicable and shameless, some are human-faced and beast-hearted, and those who are as consistent as you are, but they are rare.

Boy, the old man should thank you. In the past few years of teaching you, the old man has had a very happy life. There is nothing more joyful than teaching a benevolent, wise heir to the throne in person. In the past, I saw that you were dismissive of the identity of the crown prince, but you know how anxious the old man is. Boy, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and anyone's fate has to be in the palm of their own hands, even their fathers and mothers can't hand them over. ”

Holding the old man's hand with one hand and wiping away his tears with the other, Li Chengqian forcibly squeezed out a smiling face and said, "You, the person who is dying, is still helping the apprentice worry about it." You can rest assured, the third emperor of the Tang Dynasty must be your apprentice me. It is said that the rule of Wenjing is a rare prosperous era, you can rest assured, the disciples will also create one! ”

Seeing that the disciple was arrogant, Li Gang naturally laughed.

"It's not a small tone, but ah, you kid may really have this ability. If you really create such a prosperous world in the future, remember to write it on the sacrificial table for the old man, so that the old man can have a basis when he brags about the past. ”

Li Chengqian nodded, he knew that he probably had to be the crown prince and the next emperor. Because it's not just about changing the world for the better, it's also the wish of the elderly.

Outside the door, Li Tai and Li Ke also rushed over, they were also the disciples of the old gentleman, and they left as soon as they learned the news.

Gave up the place to Li Tai and Li Ke, washed his face with the basin of water in the disposal room, and Li Chengqian walked out.

Outside the door, there was an envoy sent by the imperial court, and important ministers like the prince and prince were sick and had to be reported to the imperial court.

Ignoring Li Jian, who was swollen with a swollen face, Li Chengqian walked directly in front of several old people.

"The cemetery of our academy has been built, I inquired about Master Li's meaning before, and he still decided to stay in the cemetery of our academy, and he was unwilling to accompany the imperial mausoleum."

Several old gentlemen nodded, and then looked at Li Anren, Li Gang's son died early, and at this time, it should be Li Anren who is at the top of their house.

Li Anren arched his hand and said: "Your Highness and your grandfather are like father and son, and everything is arranged by Your Highness." In my hometown, now it is actually equivalent to being separated and self-reliant. Grandpa also said earlier that he hoped to be buried near the academy and see more of the academy grow and develop, which is also good. ”

The old gentleman's grave is determined now, and the rest, probably, is only waiting.

Sun Simiao said that the old man was really out of oil this time, and with his ability, he was powerless to return to the sky. It may be possible to stimulate the human body to carry it for a few more days through some drugs, but for an elderly man who is dying, the side effects are too cruel.

Different people are different when it comes to facing their own ends. Some are regretful, some are tyrannical, and some are generous.

Li Gang felt that he was very open-minded, and rejected the idea of a few old gentlemen writing letters to his friends in life, but with Li Chengqian, he studied in the morning and played the piano and chess in the afternoon, just like usual.

Banana porridge, the old man could drink a big bowl at a meal, but now he can't, and under Li Chengqian's encouraging gaze, he can only drink half a bowl. Every day before going to bed, he put a small box next to his pillow, which contained the suicide note he had prepared.

The mid-term exams of the academy were delayed for two days, but they were still carried out normally. Even a few people who came to the college for adult education took part in the exams.

Li Chengqian was not in the mood to invigilate the exam, but Li Gang was very concerned about it, and insisted on grading the papers despite the persuasion of his disciples. It's just a question that should have been drawn with a checkmark, but after being drawn by the old gentleman with a long trace, Li Chengqian couldn't hold back his tears anymore and cried bitterly.

Yang Du, who had been reading the papers and watching here, heard the prince's cry, so he walked over, stretched out his hand to hug him and said, "Old Li Tou is like this, if you want him to wait for death on the bed, it is better to let him do what he is willing to do." Look at it, this old bastard died with a smile on the corner of his mouth, I don't know how much better than dying of exhaustion on the sick bed. In the future, the old man also hopes to die like this. ”

Not only Yang Du came over, but Fang Xiaoquan and several others also came over to say goodbye to their old friends, and by the way, they comforted the prince who was about to faint.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites had already prepared all kinds of things for the funeral, and rushed to the academy after hearing the news.

The mourning hall was not built in the old gentleman's small courtyard, but in the college. None of the students cared about Dai Xiao's strange statements, and they were supposed to pack up their things for the holidays, but they all chose to give up the holidays and stay in the college for Mr. Li Gang.

Lu Kuanyi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, sternly rejected Li Chengqian's idea of wearing filial piety, and he did not let go of the bag of filial piety clothes.

"Your Royal Highness, you have to be filial piety for your teacher, and the respect for your teacher is understood, but your identity is different, you are the crown prince, and Master Li can't stand your etiquette. In this world, the only people who are qualified to let you wear filial piety clothes are the Emperor, His Majesty and Niangniang! ”

The red-eyed Li Chengqian kicked Lu Kuan several times, but this guy just wouldn't let go.

The Ministry of Rites is different from Li Jian, no matter how Li Jian says it, he is a domestic servant, even if Li Chengqian kicks him to death, he will not be responsible, but the dignified prince kicked the Ministry of Rites Shangshu, but it can't be said.

"Okay, what's going on with the prince's kicking of the Ministry of Rites. Lu Kuan, give filial piety to the prince, what identity is not identity, since the prince studied under Li Gang, he should wear filial piety, which has nothing to do with the identity of the prince! ”

Fortunately, the appearance of the emperor lifted the siege, the emperor spoke, and Lu Kuan could only hand over his filial piety clothes to the prince.

After putting on filial piety clothes, Li Chengqian, who had red eyes, went to the mourning hall.

It stands to reason that a prince doesn't need to ask questions such as sacrifices, but he just can't help it, and only when he gets busy can he gradually accept the fact that the old gentleman has left.

What a good old man, why did he leave? His departure was so sudden that Li Chengqian couldn't accept it for a while.

The old man lingered on the sickbed for a long time before leaving, which was different from a sudden departure, the former was ready, and the latter was always difficult to get out of the sudden pain.

The emperor's personal arrival was already a special honor, and Li Anren bowed to the ground, thanking the emperor for coming, and just knelt down to other guests.

Lu Kuan also saw the prince's sadness, so he found him a job burning paper money, and he only needed to mechanically throw paper money into the brazier.

It was not until evening that the old man was put into the coffin and placed in the mourning hall.

The night needs a vigil, and this work is usually done by close relatives, but Li Chengqian did not avoid it, but insisted on keeping vigil.

Under the candlelight at night, Li Anren sent his grandfather's suicide note to Li Chengqian.

Very ordinary wooden box, after opening only a letter and a hairpin, copper.

Unwrapped the fire paint, took out the letter paper inside, and under the candlelight, the old gentleman's handwriting was still vigorous and powerful.

"Cheng Qianwu personally enlightened:

Boy, you probably kneel on top of the old man's mourning hall now, after reading this letter, don't think about it, just burn it. The hairpin in the box is a relic of the old wife, and the old man wanted to take it to the grave.

This letter, the old man has been writing for a long time, and he tore it up and rewrote it several times, and finally decided to use the vernacular. After getting along with you for so long, the old man has always had a doubt, but until he died, the old man couldn't ask it.

The old man has seen too many smart people and too many pretentious people, but compared to you, the rest are all dull. No one can be as smart as you, Anren was taught by the old man from childhood to adulthood, and he failed to make a song 'Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows'.

It's just that there are no ghosts in this world, and the old man doesn't believe in borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, but he doesn't drink Meng Po soup on the bridge. Therefore, the old man can only believe that you are indeed different.

Boy, Fang Xiaoquan said that the more talented a person is, the more he must know how to be patient and humble. But for you, it's different..."

The envelope is heavy, so there are a lot of letters inside.

After reading one of them, Li Chengqian threw them into the brazier and burned them according to the old man's instructions.

This was the last thing he left, so he didn't have the restraints of his daily life, and even analyzed Yang Yong's failures and Li Jiancheng's failures layer by layer, and taught him the last lesson.

To sum it up, it's actually the same sentence:

A person's fate must be in his own hands, and neither can his father and mother!