Entering the door with Huangfu Xuan, there is a pair of yellowed couplets on the door: laughing at the world dancing in the sky, straw shoes and white hats to spend their lives. It is in line with this secluded peach forest rivers and lakes.

There were beaded curtains and screens in the wooden house, and I could faintly see a figure with a gauze hat behind me, sitting on a straw mat and caressing the strings, but no sound came out.

"Auntie, this Zhang Liu Gongzi is suffering from a hidden disease, and there is no cure for the medicinal stone, and my nephew thinks that Qinyin can be treated, does my aunt have time now?"

Looking at Huangfu Xuan, who was in his seventies, bowing outside, and calling himself a nephew, Liu Zhang felt particularly awkward, but when he heard the sound inside, Liu Zhang felt that this bamboo house was even more weird.

"My nephew has always recognized people well, so I'll show this son."

It turned out to be the graceful voice of a young woman, Liu Zhang only felt chills all over his body, could it be that there was really a Tianshan Tong in this ancient world? But Tianshan Tong's grandmother also changed her face and voice.

"The younger generation Zhang Liu has seen her mother-in-law."

Huang Fu Xuan's aunt lifted the curtain and came out, covered her face with a veil, bowed her head slightly, reached out to take Liu Zhang's pulse, and her tentacles were cool and smooth.

My aunt frowned slightly, slowly stood up and said, "This son has no disease in his body, if it is a heart disease, then I will play the piano, and whether it has an effect depends on the will of God." ”

The sound of the piano is curling, dancing lightly, as if the spring breeze once came, the horse walked the South Mountain, the gentle sound of the piano came slowly, Liu Zhang only felt unprecedentedly relaxed, what Jingbei army, what internal troubles of the wealthy family, what the people's hearts were scattered, all the troubles seemed to disappear at this moment, I couldn't help but think of the poem at the door of the bamboo house, laughing at the world dancing in the sky, straw shoes and white hats to cross the life.

If he didn't become Liu Zhang, but an ordinary person, living in seclusion on this isolated island, fishing and planting peaches every day, how comfortable it would be, and why bother working all day long, full of blood, and attracting the hatred of all the people, if he died, he would also be a tyrant like Emperor Qin's King Mang Sui Yang.

But in his position, can he choose?

Liu Zhang was immersed in the sound of the piano, and when he came to his senses, he found that the sound of the piano had stopped for some time, and said continuously: "I'm really sorry, the younger generation lost the etiquette and disregarded the sound of the piano of his mother-in-law, and he really forgave his sins." ”

"Childe doesn't have to blame himself." The aunt's voice inside is still gentle, "Childe is not out of shape, but really understands the sound of the old body, which shows that the sound of the old body is effective for the son, the old body just doesn't understand, since the son can understand the sound of the old body, it means that he is a good person, but why there is always a bad breath on his body." ”

Liu Zhang was silent for a while, and finally was speechless.

Huangfu Xuan on the side touched his snow-white beard and said: "Haha, the old man understands, I want to come to the son, I don't want to do it, but I have to do it, so that I am exhausted and my heart is damaged, so it causes hidden diseases." ”

My aunt said quietly: "If this is the case, unless the son lets go of his knot, the old body's piano sound can only alleviate your temporary suffering." ”

Liu Zhang's heart was cold, he didn't expect that even Huang Fuxuan, who was admired by Zhang Zhongjing, and his aunt, couldn't cure himself, it seems that it is really as Huang Fuxuan said, there are only three or five years to live, Liu Zhang reluctantly smiled: "No matter what the result is, Liu Zhang is grateful to his mother-in-law for today's qinyin, as for life and death, let it be fate, Zhang Liu will leave." ”

"Hahaha." Huangfu Xuan laughed and said: "Although the prince can't see through the world, he can see through life and death, and he is also open-minded...... Well, the son and the old man are really fateful, and the guests don't want to stay in the sky and keep the guests, hahahaha. ”

Liu Zhang looked up, the sky was full of dark clouds, the dense spring rain had fallen, and the roof of the bamboo house crackled, hitting the surface of Dongting Lake little by little, setting off ripples for thousands of miles.

Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, Liu Zhang had to stay on the island for the night.

In the middle of the night, the sound of rain was crisp, Liu Zhang sat alone under the eaves, looking at the fishing fire in the distance in a daze, according to Zhang Zhongjing and Huangfu Xuan, if you don't work so hard and see blood repeatedly, your body will recover, but when you think of your own situation, internal and external troubles, one careless step, no return, how can Liu Zhang settle down.

Since the night in Jiangzhou, Liu Zhang has already determined the purpose of his existence, the past has not changed, the present has not changed, and it will not change in the future, Liu Zhang's only worry is that after three or five years, what will happen if he really dies? Liu Xun is only five years old now.

Huangfu Xuan's aunt walked out of the bamboo hut wearing a gauze hat, holding a plate of oranges in her hand, and put it next to Liu Zhang: "It's good to eat some fruit after dinner." ”

Liu Zhang smiled, he didn't expect these hermits to be very particular, so he picked up an orange and peeled it, maybe the method of preservation was better and there was enough moisture.

"Look at the son's dress, and with a domestic servant, when he is a dignitary, why do you always look sad."

Liu Zhang lowered his head and said while eating oranges: "It's nothing, it's just that no matter whether you are rich or poor, everyone has something to worry about. ”

My aunt stirred up the light yarn, sat down, looked at the night view of the lake, and said slowly: "Those who are always worried must have great ambitions, and the son is a person with great ambitions, but it is a pity that the sky is not a holiday." ”

Liu Zhang smiled reluctantly, raised his head and said, "Although my mother-in-law is a hermit, there seems to be a lot of sorrow in her words, can you tell the juniors?" ”

My aunt shook her head: "What kind of hermit am I, Huangfu Xuan's master is my master's disciple, but he started decades earlier than me, I can bear Huangfu Xuan to call me an aunt, just temporarily living here, I will definitely seek revenge from my enemy." ”

"Enemy?" Liu Zhang is now sure that the woman in front of him is indeed in her prime, but he didn't expect that a woman who is not as dirty as this would have hatred in her heart.

The aunt nodded, and shook her head again: "Forget it, don't mention these things, the man is in the world, vigorous, the little woman hopes that the son can find a miracle doctor who can heal the son, if you can't find it, I also hope that the son can see some." ”

"If I can hear the sound of the girl's piano all the time, maybe I don't need a miracle doctor."

My aunt looked at Liu Zhang in a little surprise, Liu Zhang smiled: "I know that I don't have this blessing, just talk about it, I don't really care how long I can live, what I care about is that no one understands me, even the people I want to help regard me as an enemy, and when I am occasionally idle, I feel a little emotional." ”

My aunt smiled and said with emotion: "Everyone in the world is drunk and I wake up alone, the son has Chu Min in his heart, and Chu Min has the son in the Jiang, the son has great ambitions, and he is not afraid of death, so why care about the nonsense of mediocrity." ”

Liu Zhang looked at his aunt in surprise, and his aunt used Qu Yuan as a metaphor, as if she was talking about Liu Zhang's heart, yes, she is fighting for her ideal of transforming the world, even if the people don't understand it for the time being, what if you fail, you have struggled according to your own wishes, you have a clear conscience, and you have no regrets when you die, so why care so much.

When you kill someone, you kill people, and when you meet a small fight, you can do a sword.

Liu Zhanghuo stood up, pulled out his sword with a snort, and used Professor Xiao Furong's swordsmanship to engrave five big characters on the wall one by one: I am a person from the world.