Chapter 566: Donating to the Wild

The funeral rites presided over by Yan Hui were very complicated, from morning to noon, when the sun was shining, the coffin was enthroned, and it was considered to be an end.

The coffin fell into the tomb, adjusted its position, and the filial son bowed for the last time, and someone helped him to leave the cemetery and go home. The cemetery leaves a group of workers, each with a shovel in his hand, to fill in the grave, and finally make a bag of earth.

Even if the funeral presided over by Yan Hui is over at this time, he will explain some of the things to be done in the future, and the victim will complete it automatically, and he does not need to stay at the victim's house.

At this time, someone brought a donkey, and the donkey carried a bag of grain on its back. That's Yan Hui's salary. Yan Hui smiled on his face and said some words of thanks. And the people of the owner's family also expressed their gratitude to Yan Hui, thanking him for doing a funeral with economy and scenery, so that the owner's family earned enough face. What's more, a respected person like Yan Hui can be on the scene to command, which in itself makes the master feel very decent.

When the matter was over, Yan Hui led the donkey and rushed back excitedly. His family is very poor, and the food he earns this time can be eaten for a while, which is a happy thing.

The onlookers scattered in all directions, and the wilderness became desolate and deserted again. Fan Li stayed here to watch the funeral, the purpose was to get to know Yan Hui, and then he could catch up and say hello.

But he thought that the rich children just now said that they were going to test Yan Hui's moral character, whether it was really as noble as everyone said. I also saved the heart to see the excitement and see how Yan Hui coped with this test.

If others are determined to test him, and he himself is unprepared, then what he shows is his true character.

The rich children chirped and left in front of Fan Li. They must have laid out somewhere where Yan Hui passed, waiting for Yan Hui to take the set. Fan Li smiled dumbly, this is really a fun thing. But for Yan Hui, it is harsh, because if he does not do well, it will greatly affect his reputation, and he will also fall into the notoriety of a hypocrite.

It is not appropriate to tell Yan Hui about this. Whatever, Fan Li and Yan Hui are strangers, although they know each other's reputations, they have never made friends, whether they are good or bad is none of Fan Li's business.

Yan Hui led the donkey in front, and Fan Li led the horse to follow, twenty or thirty steps apart. This road leads to the capital city of Qufu, and now they are about two or three miles away from the city of Qufu. The road was quiet and there were no other pedestrians.

The gang of rich kids left ahead just now, and they couldn't be seen at this time, they must have been ambushed somewhere along the way, laying a trap, waiting to see Yan Hui's joke.

What kind of trap will they cast?

On the right side of the road is a forest and on the left is a field of crops. The leaves had fallen off, the bare branches were swishing in the cold wind, and the ground was withered grass. A desolate scene.

On the other side is a field of winter wheat, with wheat seedlings covering the ground, and the green ground is not in sight. It is full of life and contrasts sharply with the woods on the right.

Yan Hui walked in front, and Fan Li followed behind. Suddenly, a white object fell from the treetops and landed right in front of Yan Hui, almost hitting him on the head.

This sudden situation startled Yan Hui. He stopped the donkey and looked before and after, only to see a stranger leading the horse behind him, and no one else.

He bent down to pick up the white thing that had fallen from the sky. It turned out to be a white square handkerchief, opened it, was taken aback, stunned for a moment, took out a piece of charcoal from his body, wrote a few words on the square handkerchief, wrapped the square handkerchief again, put it on the side of the road, picked up the donkey, and continued to walk forward.

Fan Li was curious. What is the bread of the square? What words did Yan Hui write on it?

Soon, Fan Li led the horse to the front, bent down to pick up the thing wrapped in the white square handkerchief, held it in his hand heavily, opened it, and almost screamed in surprise, what was wrapped in it was a piece of yellow gold.

There were two lines written on the handkerchief:

Heaven gives Yan back a piece of gold,

Foreign wealth does not give life to the poor!

The first line of words should have been written by those rich children, telling Yan Hui that God sees you pitiful and will give you an ingot of gold.

The second line of words is what Yan Hui just wrote, which means that these gold are worth a lot of money, although they can improve their lives for a while, but they can't change my poor fate, don't do it.

Fan Li sighed with emotion in his chest. Yan Hui is just leaving this money, and there is no big mistake. What was picked up on the road was not stolen or robbed, and there was no owner of money, and it was marked as a gift from God. Let's just say that it is not necessarily a reward from God, but also a kind person who changed his way to help Yan Hui. For the impoverished Yan Hui. The money can be kept.

However, Yan Hui gave up.

He presided over the funeral for others, and he was busy for a few days, and all he got was a bag of grain, and this piece of gold could buy more than a thousand bags of grain. Yan Hui gave up lightly.

Fan Li was amazed in his heart, Yan Hui's sage is not in vain!

Fan Li wrapped the gold and put it on the side of the road. Then lead the horse, speed up the pace, and chase after Yan Hui, he must know Yan Hui. If such a virtuous person passes by, it will definitely be a great loss in life.

After walking far away, I looked back, and sure enough, there were a few rich young men on the road, one holding an open white square handkerchief in his hand, and the others were pointing to this side.

Fan Li laughed secretly, these naughty little guys actually came up with such a damaging trick. But it also allowed them to really see Yan Hui's personality. From then on, it is certain that Yan Hui's reputation will be widely disseminated.

Fan Li quickened his pace, and soon caught up with Yan Hui, walking side by side with Yan Hui. Turning his face away, he clasped his hands into fists, bowed deeply, and said, "I've seen sir." ”

Yan Hui saw a handsome man greet him politely, and hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Yan Hui returned the salute." Dare to ask what the gentleman is? ”

Fan Li smiled and said: "Fan Li, I am fortunate to meet a sage, dare not pay respect!" ”

Yan looked back at the gentleman in front of him, holding a horse and carrying a sword, handsome and magnificent. This is the legendary world's first beautiful man, Jiangnan celebrity Fan Li? couldn't help laughing loudly: "It turned out that Dr. Fan was here, what a blessing!" He couldn't help but stop and bow again, "What a blessing!" ”

Fan Li returned the salute and said: "Fan Li came from afar, and happened to meet Mr. for the head of the family, I couldn't help but stop and watch for a long time, and I was deeply impressed by Mr. style, and I couldn't help but want to get acquainted with each other and listen to the teachings, so I didn't take the liberty of it." ”。

Yan Hui said: "Mr. is a famous man in the south of the Yangtze River, eloquent and strategic, moral articles, well-known in the world. Yan Hui also often listened to the teacher talk about Mr. You and I have been friends for a long time. It is a great joy to see it today. If there is no urgency, why don't you stop at the place for a while, and you and I can talk happily to comfort our lives? ”

Fan Li said: "Fan Li has this intention. ”