At sunset, after dinner, Chen Ziyun and Aoi did not go out for a walk, in fact, he went to the place where he had hidden his suitcase and got something.

Chen Ziyun came to the bottom of a tree, but this time it was him and Aoi who were not empty, and he suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, as if he had lost something.

Then he smiled bitterly, took out the hidden suitcase, and took out a white jade, which was engraved - Qianqin.

He continued to search, and then took out a Ge Ling card, which was engraved with Qianqin Yuanfeng.

He put the two things in his arms, and then looked around, so that Aoi could come to a place that was still hidden and level.

Chen Ziyun carefully placed the white jade on the ground, and then put the spirit card on the ground, and then his face was solemn, he knelt on the ground, lowered his voice, and said, "Junior Chen Ziyun, worship the ancestors...... Liejong ......"

Speaking of this, he couldn't speak again, after all, the ancestors of the Qianqin family were now only Qianqin Yuanfeng.

On the eve of the destruction of the earth, it was impossible for Chen Ziyun to take away all the tokens of the ancestors and ancestors, so he could only put the spirit card of Qianqin Yuanfeng, the largest in the Qianqin family, into the box.

"The ancestors and ancestors are on top, and the descendants are really unfilial, and today is the day of worship for the Qianqin family......"

Chen Ziyun's father told Chen Hui that the son we gave birth to should be surnamed Chen, not Qianqin, as for why, his mother Chen Hui didn't have time to tell Chen Ziyun, so she never had a chance to say it because of the end of time......

And the Qianqin family, two things passed down from the ancestors, the same is the mutton fat white jade, which is engraved with the family name - Qianqin.

Mutton fat white jade, condensed gentleman.

Even if this mutton fat white jade is on the market in the current Tang Dynasty, it is quite valuable.

The second piece was unfortunately not brought, which was a sword that sharpened iron like clay - pure white.

"Soldiers of the Pure Sun, the white light breaks the dawn, this is pure white."

Chen Ziyun's eyes froze, looked at the white jade on the ground, and continued: "The juniors are not filial, this mutton fat white jade really can't be worn on the body now, the situation is unstable, and the authorities are stable, so they can only wear it." Having said this, Chen Ziyun sprinkled the rice wine that had been prepared in his hand on the ground.

The light was still a little dim as usual, Chen Ziyun took out the incense, respectfully saluted the spiritual position, and then took a step forward and inserted the fragrance in his hand into the soil.

Then he sighed and said, "There are no erhu and guzheng here, so I can only sing "Thousand Qin Song"

According to legend, this is a song composed by Qianqin Yuanfeng alone, and then it has been handed down, so when the descendants worship their ancestors, they must sing the song.

Chen Ziyun closed his eyes, as if he heard the erhu tune in his sister's hand, and opened his mouth to sing: "Broken iron clothes, broken and miserable, Mobei beacon fire has been in the sky." ”

The first sentence of this opening was a little hoarse, but it did sing the vicissitudes of the world, Chen Ziyun's eyes were red, and he remembered the scene of life and death parting in his mind.

As the scenes in his mind appeared, Chen Ziyun's cheeks trembled, his hands clenched into fists, and he continued to sing: "Qianqin hurts, tears go south, wave your hand into the middle and leave your hometown." ”

Chen Ziyun raised his head and looked at the sky, so that the tears were in his eyes, and they did not flow, the muscles on his neck were beating, and his singing voice was actually out of tune, but his hoarse voice was even more tenacious, as if he was about to break through the sky, and said: "Zhongyuan Yue, the color is cold, it is not as good as the eyes of the cow and sheep in the former residence." ”

The past came flooding, but Aoi Bukong beside him was a little puzzled, and began to analyze the excited Chen Ziyun: "The heart rate is increasing, the blood pressure is rising, and the hormones are abnormal......"

Chen Ziyun stretched his neck, his originally decadent eyes suddenly brightened, and he sang the last sentence of the Qianqin song: "Only prosperous, warm thoughts, and laughter is refreshing......"

......

Ge Changyun sat on the rattan chair, put down the book in his hand, the red glow shone on his body, elongating the figure, he was very comfortable at this time, but looking at the sunset at this moment, he frowned, and said: "I will go to Tongguan Town tomorrow, but your future road is unknown......

In the evening, Chen Ziyun and Aoi Bukong returned to the house, he adjusted his mentality, and then thought about the next thing, his eyes were firm, and he said: "The family worship is over, I will go to Tongguan Town, I will definitely mix up my personal appearance!" ”

......

Early in the morning, Chen Ziyun got up early and was about to quietly walk out of the house, but found that there was already a bowl of gruel, a plate of side dishes and a steamed bun on the table.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Where are you going so early?" ”

Chen Ziyun was stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle Ge, today is the day to go to Manyuan Teahouse, I want to go early." ”

Ge Changyun nodded and said, "I'll leave after eating." ”

"Yes."

Chen Ziyun still looked like he was gobbling up food, and he tried to swallow his throat hard.

Ge Changyun looked at Chen Ziyun, who was looking down and only caring about eating, and asked, "Something on your mind?" ”

Chen Ziyun shook his head and said, "No." ”

Ge Changyun nodded slowly, but the light in his eyes gradually brightened, and said: "I went to Tongguan Town, which is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, see everything with your eyes, think with your heart, only say three points when you speak, let them guess the other three points, and leave the other four points for your own retreat." ”

Chen Ziyun kept nodding, although he didn't think so on the surface, but he listened to Ge Changyun's words attentively, he knew that a master who could teach Yuan Tiangang would be useful for life.

......

Full Garden Tea House.

Chen Ziyun looked at the cold street, looked up at the teahouse, and muttered, "It seems that it's early." ”

However, he found that there was another teahouse diagonally opposite the Manyuan teahouse, called Tongle Teahouse.

Song Wu saw Chen Ziyun sitting on the steps and said, "Chen Dalang, come here so early?" ”

"Uncle Song, today is my first day, so come early and see if there is anything you need to familiarize yourself with."

Song Shu smiled with satisfaction and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, you can slow down when you are familiar with things." ”

In the following days, Chen Ziyun lowered his head every day to do things, and sometimes savored the various people in this bustling street market, which made him endlessly happy.

And every time the female shopkeeper saw Chen Ziyun standing at the door, her eyes dripping and looking at the pedestrians on the street, she always laughed and scolded him for being a fool.

Chen Ziyun found that the business of the Tongle Teahouse diagonally opposite was always much better than that of the Manyuan Teahouse, and he was not in a hurry to find out the reason, after all, he was not in a hurry at this time.

Time flies, and the white horse flies......

Life is always not monotonous, it doesn't matter what kind of person you are, what kind of circle of friends you have, even if a person changes his left hand to his right hand, he is happy.

These days, Chen Ziyun can't talk about being a servile person, but he is a man with his tail between his legs, doing things modestly, and bowing his head to admit his work, which is recognized by the guests and the shopkeeper.

"People can be stupid, but they must be pragmatic." This famous sentence is always on the lips of the female shopkeeper Zhang Xianghan complacently, three cents a month, if it weren't for the fool to agree, she really couldn't think of anyone who could do this job.

......

And Song Gushan, a little chubby dun, has a personality and posture very similar to his mother Zhang Xianghan, in addition to not doing dangerous things such as going to the house to reveal tiles, the kind of character that makes things difficult for others and has nowhere to learn makes Chen Ziyun look at it differently, and when he comes home from school, he shouts that he is hungry, and when he goes to school in the morning, he shouts sleepy......

And their daughter Song Wenlan, her personality is indeed very similar to Song Wu, gentle and elegant, and her appearance is delicate, although it can't be said to be the kind of lady who is beautiful, but it is indeed fresh and refined, it is a man who sees Song Wenlan, in addition to being surprised that she is not like Song Wu and Zhang Xianghan, she is more of a thief, the impulse to be a concubine in the future.

Song Gushan and his sister Song Wenlan are both studying in the academy in Tongguan Town, but Song Gushan, a little chubby dun, has a lot of ghost ideas, and he just stares at a few boys in the academy who like his sister all day long, and then he grins back to Chen Ziyun, and sometimes he can't close his mouth when he teases Chen Ziyun, which makes Song Wenlan sometimes quite uncomfortable.

On this day, for dinner, Song Gushan held a big bowl, in addition to the rice in the bowl is steamed meat, he mixed his mouth, and came to the table dissatisfied, filled the pot with two spoonfuls of broth, sat on the chair, held the chopsticks, as if with thin mud, stirred evenly, and then began to pick up rice in his mouth.

Zhang Xianghan looked sideways and scolded: "Can't you eat slowly?" What is the difference between arching your head in a bowl and eating a pig? Learn from your sister. ”

Song Wenlan smiled faintly, with her personality, this was already the biggest smile at the dinner table, and said, "You let Chen Ziyun teach you how to eat." ”

After saying this, Song Wenlan looked at Chen Ziyun opposite, Chen Ziyun lowered his head to eat, and was inexplicably told his name, he looked up at Song Gushan beside him, and said, "Eat slowly." ”

Song Gushan glared at Song Wenlan, and said in a ghostly manner, "Sister, who is the man waiting for you at the gate of the academy today?" With a shabby face, that man still admires you? ”

Song Wenlan couldn't help but panic in her heart, raised a hand, pointed at Song Gushan in front of her, and said angrily: "You! ”

Song Gushan picked up a rice bowl, got up and stood behind Chen Ziyun, rolled his eyes and said, "What?" Am I wrong? Tell me who that man is, so that Chen Ziyun can teach him a lesson. ”

When Zhang Xianghan heard his son Song Gushan's words, he didn't even ask who the man was chasing Yulan, but said directly disdainfully: "Just Chen Ziyun? Still going to teach others? Chen Ziyun, do you know how to fight? ”

"Fight?"

Chen Ziyun chewed the food in his mouth slowly and said, "Fight? I haven't beaten and won't fight ......"

Zhang Xianghan raised his thick arm, brought the meat pot in front of Chen Ziyun to Song Gushan, and said, "I knew that you couldn't even fight!" ”

Chen Ziyun hadn't eaten a piece of meat yet, so he watched all the meat in the pot being taken away by Song Gushan, which made him quite depressed.

This is the first time he has eaten meat when he comes to the Manyuan Teahouse, this Tang Dynasty meat is not always available, although the food of the Tang Dynasty is mainly steamed and boiled, but it is also meat......

Chen Ziyun sighed, and then looked at the bowl of rice in Song Gushan's hand with only meat left, he squirmed his saliva, lowered his head, and picked up a mouthful of vegetables.

In the following time, Chen Ziyun almost except for serving tea and water, he just listened to the scandal of Song Gushan's fat sister in the academy, and sometimes he had to pick up the sister and brother from the academy when it was windy and rainy.

But this time, it rained, Song Gushan was resting at home with a fever, and when Chen Ziyun picked up Song Wenlan at the gate of the academy and went home, he was seen by a rich child of the academy.

The rich kid clenched his hands into fists, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily: "Who is that young man?" ”

The people around him obviously knew that Chen Ziyun was just doing chores in the Manyuan Teahouse, but they said: "I don't know, but I heard that this young man seems to like Song Wenlan." ”

The rich kid sneered and said in a low voice: "In my place, like my little lady?!" ”

"Look how I clean you up!"