In the Han Dynasty, there were countless families climbing the peaks of the Shi clan, some of them could climb the mountain, and some of them didn't even know where the mountain was. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the journey to the mountain is difficult, the scenery of each step will be intoxicating, and even every distance will be moving and intoxicating.

It may be easy to walk at the beginning, but it is not easy to find the right direction, and those who walk very quickly at the beginning may not be able to climb higher, especially in the later stages, the steeper the road, and many families are careless, and they fall from the peak, and thus lose the right to enjoy the scenery above the dangerous peak.

Above a three-story restaurant in the west of Anyi, in a private room, a white-clothed scribe was splashing ink.

Instead of eating and drinking, it may seem a little strange to write in a restaurant, but this scribe did it very naturally, as if he was in his own home, drinking whenever he wanted, and waving whenever he wanted.

A cool breeze blew outside the window, blowing the corners of the white-clothed scribes.

White clothes win snow.

The outer coat is white, the middle coat is also white, and even the clog braiding belt on the feet is woven with white strips of cloth, which seems to be uncontaminated with the slightest smoke and dust in the world, like snowflakes falling from the sky in winter, with a little crystalline and a little refined.

There were two kinds of footsteps, one light and one heavy, outside the door, and the white-clothed scribe seemed to be unheard, but concentrated on finishing the last few strokes.

The sound of soft footsteps opened the door, and then gently walked away, like a rabbit in winter leaving indiscrete footprints in the snow.

The heavier ones remained in the door, but they stopped, like ferocious beasts, hiding behind the bushes.

The white-clothed scribe made the last stroke, slowly closed the momentum, and put the wolf on the top of the pen mountain again, and did not look back, but said lightly: "Your guest is coming, and you are not welcomed." ”

"How dare a vulgar person work hard to defend the public." The man who remained in the house was bronzed, with three short beards, burly, with thick hands and feet, and was obviously a martial artist, but he had changed into a long robe and tied a turban, like a fierce mountain leopard, but he put away his fangs and claws.

"Under the Four Knowledgeable Halls, how can it be vulgar? Brother Tai is too humble. The white-clothed scribe turned around, and it was Wei Qi, "Besides, I haven't ascended to the position of head of the family, and I don't dare to be the word 'Wei Gong'." ”

"What's the difference?" The strong man pretended not to hear the first half of Wei Qi's words, and just continued the topic of the word "Wei Gong".

Wei Qi smiled, no longer continued the topic, but lightly knocked on the writing table, and said, "I have a few words, and I ask my brother to move and taste one or two." ”

"I only learned some superficial words, how dare I appreciate Wei Gong's masterpieces." The strong man refused.

Wei Qi invited him again and said, "It's okay to watch it. Then he didn't wait for the strong man to reply, but walked to the side, went to the side of the wine case near the window, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

The strong man hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked to the copywriter, and saw four big characters written on the snow-white silk paper, "Piri Spring and Autumn"!

The strong man was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, and his hands in his sleeves clenched violently, and the hand bones made a slight click, like a leopard seeing its prey, and when it wanted to pounce but did not pounce, it tensed the muscles of the whole body.

As if he didn't notice anything, Wei Qi poured himself a glass of wine, then raised his glass and drank it all, and said leisurely: "The world is as picturesque as a landscape, only a high prescription can be obtained, does Brother Tai think so?" ”

The strong man slowly relaxed the muscles on his body, walked to the side of the wine case, sat down in front of Wei Qi, took the wine jug, poured himself a glass, held it in his hand, was silent for a while, and said: "Although the high place is good, there are many dangers, if you are not careful, you will be crushed." ”

"If you can't board, how is it different from an ant?" Wei Qi pointed to the pedestrians coming and going on the street outside the window, and said, "The sun rises, the sun sets, day after day, year after year, I don't know the time of day, I don't know the location, I don't know the time, I don't know the location, I don't know the time, I don't know the time, I don't know the time, I don't know the place, I don't know the time, I don't know the time, I don't know the time, I don't know the location, I don't know the time, I don't know the time, I don't know the place, I don' ”

The strong man raised his glass and drank it all, then put down the cup and was silent.

Wei Qi raised the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for the strong man, and said: "Everyone in the world says that a drunk can solve a thousand sorrows, but if you don't know if you are worried, you will not be worried." ”

"Wei Gongquan is in charge of Hedong, and his hands and eyes are up to the sky, so why worry? But like this, he is stuck in the quagmire, and he is waiting to be killed, so he has a sad word. The strong man looked at the wine in the cup, the wine was green, crystal clear, it was a rare good wine, and it was also a very popular and loved area of Sili and Hongnong, and it was made of jasper wine made by mixing glutinous rice with medicinal herbs and fresh fruits.

"Haha, who is okay? Even the sages have sorrows, how much more so do we mortals? Wei Qi laughed, and did not persuade him to drink, but took the wine jug and poured himself another glass.

"I want to hear about it."

Wei Qi smiled, picked up the wine glass, stood up, went to the window, and said, "I am worried about this sky...... I am also sad that this river is surging......"

The strong man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Duke Wei, don't laugh." "What kind of sorrow is this, sorrow for the sky, sorrow for the river, these two things have been good since ancient times, what is there to be sorrowful?

Wei Qi restrained his smile, turned his head and said seriously: "I have never laughed in my life. ”

Looking at Wei Qian's serious expression, the strong man also frowned, pondered for a while and said, "Gong Wei, please speak." ”

"I am worried that the sky is long, and the dome is like a cover and cannot be climbed; I am worried that this great river is surging, and the mud and sand are rushing and cannot go down. After Wei Qi finished speaking, he drank the wine in his hand.

This time, although Wei Qi was still talking about the sky and the big river, the strong man didn't laugh anymore, because he knew that this day was not actually talking about the sky, and this river was not actually talking about the river.

"Wei Gong is worried...... I can't help ...... of less."

"What if you are allowed to climb the floor again?"

"Climb another floor?" The strong man also finished a glass of wine, and then said, "There is a roof in the building, how can you climb it?" ”

Wei Qi smiled and did not speak.

Although Wei Qi didn't say anything, the strong man could feel the kind of leisurely self-satisfaction hidden behind Wei Qi's smile.

"If you really have to go upstairs, I will definitely come to help Wei Gong." The strong man was not ambiguous, and immediately agreed.

"So, very good!" Wei Qi smiled.

The words have been finished, the promise between each other has been reached, and there is no need to say anything more, so the strong man said goodbye to Wei Qi and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, when he passed by the words "Piri Chunqiu" written on it, the strong man stopped, paused, and said in a deep voice: "This word is very good...... However, it is on silk cloth and should not be exposed to the sun. ”

Wei Qi nodded and said slowly: "God knows, the earth knows, you know, I know." ”

The strong man hugged his fists, opened the door, and left.

Wei Qi stood in front of the window, and did not mean to send a strong man, and when he heard the heavy footsteps gradually fade away, he suddenly smiled, opened his hands, hugged the world and the world, and let the wind outside the window blow his sleeves, oh chanted: "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying......"

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the clouds in the sky are gradually blowing in, and the clouds are churning, like a rushing river, but it is blocked by this Anyi city, more and more, more and more dark, it is a mountain rain that is coming......