Walking ashore, Gu Qing said to Wu Mei, "Are you okay at home?" Is the child still obedient? ”

"It's good." Wu Mei took off Gu Qing's wet coat and helped him change into clean clothes, "Master likes children very much, and he has to hug him for a while every day, Li Chunfeng is also out of the customs, and now he is studying Fujun's new topic, and there are more and more workers in the factory, Zhang Jie always said that he can't manage it." ”

"Then Li Chunfeng re-pushed the push back picture?" Gu Qing asked.

"I don't know." Wu Mei saw that the clothes fit Gu Qing's body very well, "It's just that after being in retreat for so many days, Li Chunfeng looks a lot older." ”

"Let Di Renjie go and visit Li Chunfeng." Gu Qing said, "What about Mingda? Are you sick these days? ”

"Nope." Wu Mei said and took out another piece of clothing for Gu Qing to try, "It's that His Royal Highness the King of Jin has been in the academy these days and came back very late, saying that he has been following Mr. Kong Yingda, and there is one more thing that Wei Zhengfu remembers." ”

"Of course I do." Gu Qing nodded.

"Wei Zheng was seriously ill, and the master went to visit him and now he can stay, but his body is much weaker." Wu Mei said, "On the day of the concubine, I heard the master and his old man say to himself that Wei Zheng's illness was like a mountain, and it was time to recuperate when he was old, and he was afraid that it would be ...... to be so exhausted." ”

Gu Qing let out a long sigh.

Wu Mei arranged for someone to send the things brought by the family to the temple, and the two husbands and wives walked by the river and talked, and Wu Mei was about to leave for a while, "The child should wake up, and the concubine will go back first." ”

Gu Qing nodded, and after sending Wu Mei away, he sat alone on the edge of the river beach in a daze, his mind full of the appearance of himself and Wei Zheng arguing.

"Who's that just now?" The little monk came to Gu Qing's side empty-handed and didn't catch a single fish.

"It's my family." Gu Qing smiled at the little monk.

"Family, what it's like to have family." The little monk held his chin in his hand.

"What about your family?" Gu Qing looked at him.

"I don't have any family." The little monk said a little lost, "I am an orphan, I was picked up by the people in the temple, sometimes I think that the brothers in the temple, those masters and abbots are my family." ”

"Let's go back." Gu Qing took the little monk and walked towards the temple.

Walking all the way, the originally carefree little monk had more expectation and loss in his eyes.

"Did you know that once upon a time there was a dog who was very powerful." Gu Qing said coldly.

"What dog?" The little monk wondered.

"The owner of that dog has three eyes." Gu Qing walked very slowly, "You said that dog is not powerful." ”

"That's not right." The little monk pondered, "The owner of that dog has three eyes, what does it have to do with that dog's power?" ”

"If you think about it, the average dog can only find the owner with two eyes, but the owner of that dog has three eyes." Gu Qing nodded solemnly, "Do you think about that dog now?" ”

The little monk fell into deep thought.

Gu Qing said again, "Those three eyes also have a nephew, and that nephew has an axe, and he split the mountain with an axe and rescued his mother." ”

"So that nephew's axe is very powerful, and that nephew is not powerful, right?" The little monk was confused.

"Wrong." Gu Qing denied, "The axe is not powerful, but the nephew is powerful, because it is the mountain that the nephew splits, not the mountain that the axe chops, just like when you chop wood, it is not the wood chopped by the axe but the firewood you chop." ”

"I'm a bit of a mess." The little monk touched his little bald head.

Back at the temple, Gu Qing still ate separately from these monks, the monks ate vegetarian dishes, and Gu Qing drank wine and ate meat.

That night, Gu Qing had insomnia, and walked outside the temple to blow the night breeze and said to the guards arranged by Li Tai who had been guarding outside the temple, "Help me do something." ”

"Master Hou, please speak!" The guard straightened up.

"Go find Di Renjie, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple." Gu Qing lowered his head and said, "Let him visit Wei Zheng on my behalf, and then take me a sentence to Di Renjie, the spring silkworm will die until the silk is gone, and the wax torch will turn to ashes and tears will begin to dry, he will understand how to do it." ”

"Yes!" The guards left to run errands.

Gu Qing doesn't have a good impression of Wei Zheng, he is a stubborn old man with an iron head, but he has respect for this old guy in his heart, he has been busy for most of his life worrying about the king and state affairs, he is not like the eldest grandson Wuji who has formed a gang, and there is no city government, in his eyes, right is right, wrong is wrong, there is such a person is not a bad thing for Datang, or it would be better if there are so many people, Wei Zheng is a pure minister, and he is also an upright person.

"You have to live longer, you can't just leave as an example of a Datang official." Gu Qing sighed in the night.

On the second day, Di Renjie planned to go to Dali Temple to be on duty, and Li Tai's guards were already waiting at the door of the Gu family's house, and when they saw this young Dali Temple Shaoqing going out, he bowed down and said, "Shaoqing, Gu Houye has something to hand over to you." ”

"Say." Di Renjie looked at each other.

"Master Hou said, let Shaoqing go to visit Wei Zheng on his behalf." The guard whispered, "I also left a sentence to bring to Shaoqing, the spring silkworm is dead, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry!" ”

"The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry." Di Renjie thought about Wei Zheng's matter, "I know, you also bring a message to my teacher, I will handle the matter well, let him rest assured." ”

"Yes!" The guard replied and left.

Di Renjie rode a horse all the way to Chang'an, the sky was still gray, the air at this time was the most comfortable, walked into Chang'an City all the way through the alley to Bizhai, the fat monk also got up early, "Little Di Tou'er, come so early." ”

"It's time to do something." Di Renjie said to the fat monk with a smile.

"Say it." The fat monk breathed hard in the fresh air.

"Wei Zheng matter." Di Renjie whispered, "What the teacher means is that Wei Zheng has done enough, it's time to let his old man rest and rest, and don't let Wei Zheng interfere in the affairs of the court." ”

"Wei Zheng is now the prince's master." The fat monk said leisurely.

"Find a way to get him to the village, and let this guy have a good rest." Di Renjie was in front of Chang'an, who was still quiet, "The teacher hopes that Wei Zheng's old age can be better, as for the prince's side, ......"

Di Renjie hesitated, "It depends on the prince's creation." ”

"I see." The fat monk nodded, "This matter is a little difficult to handle, Wei Zheng, this old guy is not easy to serve." ”

"I also know it's not going to be easy." Di Renjie nodded, "I'll go see Wei Zheng." ”

"Wait!" The fat monk called Di Renjie, "There is something I want to explain to you, Chang'an ordered Pei Xingjian to change a group of people in his hands, and he wants us to help with this matter." ”