Chapter 42: Surprise the Dead
As the saying goes, "you don't know Mount Tai with eyes" in Mount Tai is not the Mount Tai in Shandong, and there is a small story here.
The carpenter's grandfather is Lu Ban, the craftsmanship is ingenious, very clever, legend has it that he once made a bird out of wood, flying in the sky for three days and three nights without coming down.
But such a master also has times when he looks away.
Lu Ban recruited a lot of apprentices, in order to maintain the reputation of the class, he regularly inspected and eliminated some people, among them there was a man named Taishan, who looked stupid, came for a while, and his skills did not grow, so Lu Ban swept him out.
A few years later, Lu Ban wandered on the street and suddenly found a lot of well-made furniture, which was made vividly and very popular with people.
Lu Ban thought who this person was, so powerful, someone told him on the side: "It's your apprentice Taishan." ”
Lu Ban couldn't help but say with emotion: "I really don't know Mount Tai!" ”
Ren Hongfei finally waited patiently for Sun Chengzong to finish telling the story he already knew, it was already half an hour later, he got up bored and wandered around the east wing, and saw a bamboo dragonfly composed of wood chips on a cabinet, and took it down to play with it.
The light in the room gradually dimmed, and the door was already covered with dark clouds.
Zhu Youxiao was still unsatisfied after hearing this story, so he urged Sun Chengzong to tell another one, Sun Chengzong said: "Let's get here here today, seeing that it is going to rain, I will talk about it tomorrow." ”
Ren Hongfei rubbed the bamboo dragonfly in his hand and loosened it, and the bamboo dragonfly flew to the roof in an instant, but it was blocked when it encountered the obstruction of the beam, and it fell straight down, "Wow." Ren Hongfei praised: "Boss, what you did is very good, give it to me." In fact, Ren Hongfei didn't like this kind of children's toys, he remembered the promise to the tigress Zhu Huiyuan.
Zhu Youxiao casually agreed: "Oh, take it." ”
Sun Chengzong walked to the door and said in a loud voice, "Han Qing." ”
Ye Zhongyuan, who was outside the door, pushed the door into the house when he heard the sound, and Sun Chengzong said, "Han Qing, you go and find me an umbrella." ”
Ye Zhongyuan immediately turned around and went out to get an umbrella in the utility room.
A thunderbolt slid through Ren Hongfei's brain, as if with a silent thunderous sound, startled him standing in the room at a loss, Han Qing, Han Qing, Ye Hanqing!
Ren Hongfei asked in a trembling voice: "Isn't his name Ye Zhongyuan, who is Han Qing?" ”
Zhu Youxiao looked at Ren Hongfei, whose expression had changed greatly, and replied with some surprise: "The Central Plains is Hanqing, and Mr. Sun has always called him that, just like when he talks to us about you, they all call you Deyo." ”
Ren Hongfei's mind is like the surging sea, and the monstrous waves are afraid to hit his sharply accelerating heart, this Ye Hanqing! Could it be his classmates from his past life?
Ren Hongfei is both looking forward and afraid, if it is really his roommate brother Ye Hanqing, then he will no longer be lonely. The fear is what kind of disappointment it will be if it is just a duplicate name, like a fireworks in the sky, full of hope to fly high into the air, and then fall back to the ground.
After a while, Ye Zhongyuan had already returned with an oil-paper umbrella and respectfully handed it to Sun Chengzong.
Ren Hongfei staggered forward, stared at Ye Zhongyuan, and said softly, with expectation, but also afraid of disappointment, his voice trembled a little: "The sea leaps from the fish, and Ren Hongfei is in the sky." ”
This sentence is now speaking: the sea is wide and the fish can leap, and the sky is high and the birds can fly.
Sun Chengzong was not surprised when he heard it, because this sentence also makes sense, Hong can also be compared to a bird, that is, Hong Yan, Hong Yan is similar to a wild goose, it is a large waterfowl, the habits are similar to that of a wild goose, and there is a name called Qiu Hong, Su Shi Su Dongpo's poem: People are like Qiu Hong to have a letter, and things are like spring dreams without a trace. The Qiu Hong in it is talking about the wild goose.
In addition, although this poem is very famous, few people remember its name, because it is too long, the name of this poem is "On the twentieth day of the first lunar month, Pan Guo Ersheng went out to the suburbs to find spring and remember that last year was the same day to the queen city to compose poems and rhymes", if you don't read it twenty or thirty times, I'm afraid that no one will be able to read it in one breath.
Ye Zhongyuan Huo Ran raised his head, his face also changed greatly, his eyes stared at Ren Hongfei, Sun Chengzong and Zhu Youxiao looked at the two of them who were so excited, although they were a little surprised but didn't think much about it, Sun Chengzong walked out of the house, Zhu Youxiao followed quickly, and sent it to the place where Ye Changde was standing guard.
Ren Hongfei and Ye Zhongyuan were already hugging each other tightly, tears were rolling in their eyes, both of them had trembling lips but no one could say anything, Ren Hongfei suddenly pushed Ye Zhongyuan away: "Han Qing, is it really you?" ”
Ye Hanqing reached out and grabbed Ren Hongfei's hand and raised: "Hongfei, is it really you?" ”
Ren Hongfei pulled Ye Hanqing: "Go, go to me." ”
Ye Hanqing hesitated: "No, I'm on duty." ”
Zhu Youxiao's footsteps of returning had already sounded outside the door, and Ren Hongfei whispered in Ye Hanqing's ear: "Go to the east wing to find me at night, I have cigarettes and alcohol there, and I won't get drunk tonight." ”
Ye Hanqing was overjoyed and nodded heavily.
Zhu Youxiao entered the house, Ye Hanqing closed the door and stood aside, Ren Hongfei was full of joy, and asked with a smile: "Boss, you said that if you wait for you to become the emperor, who will be the queen, is it Aunt Ke?" ”
Zhu Youxiao's face turned red and shouted: "Full of nonsense, you have been holding back in the house for the past few months." ”
Ren Hongfei leaned in instead, stared at Zhu Youxiao's eyes and said, "Boss, why do you sound a little weak-hearted, I've been stupid in the past few months, but I see that you have been very moisturized in the past few months, and you have matured a lot, do you have the joy of fish and water?" ”
Zhu Youxiao avoided Ren Hongfei's gaze and stammered: "Where, how can there be a weak heart, my aunt and I are, but..."
Before he finished speaking, Ke Yinyue twisted the waist of the water snake and walked out of the back room, her watery peach blossom eyes swept a few times on Ren Hongfei's face, and she said, "The fifth son is good, the slave family asks for peace for the fifth son." ”
Ren Hongfei was stunned for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "Hehe, hello Aunt Ke, uh, this, I'm joking with the boss, I thought you weren't here." ”
Ke Yinyue smiled enchantingly: "Fortunately, I'm here, otherwise the next five generations don't know what to bully Youxiao." ”
Ren Hongfei scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hehe, how dare I bully the boss, hehe, you guys are busy, I'll leave first." ”
After that, he quickly picked up the bamboo dragonfly from the ground, and was about to flee in the wilderness, Zhu Youxiao hurriedly said: "What are you panicking about, I just met and left without saying a few words." ”
Ren Hongfei didn't dare to reply: "Come back tomorrow, come back tomorrow." ”
Ke Yinyue giggled: "The fifth son walks slowly, and the slave family will not be far away." ”
Ren Hongfei walked to the door, twisted the thumb and middle finger of his right hand, snapped his fingers next to Ye Hanqing, and quickly pushed the door and escaped.
The dark clouds in the sky had pressed down on the eaves of the Forbidden City, and the surroundings were as dark as night, and with a dazzling lightning bolt across the sky, the raindrops the size of beans finally fell with a bang, hitting the roof tiles with a crackling sound, and the air was damp and melancholy, filling the imperial city that was about to appear bright.