Twenty-eighth, Xi Gong boasted of the first order, and won the dream of Sang
While boasting about his achievements, Duke Xi held Gongsun Ying's hands and shook them enthusiastically. Gongsun Ying, who was dragged forward by the hand of the Duke of Xi, finally seized a gap in the high-pitched laughter of the Duke of Xi, and interjected: "Duke Xi! What am I lying to you? I didn't force you five years ago, do you have the scenery you have today? Xigong, you see that you are in your sixties, and I can only see that you are in your forties. Your face is full of red light, and under the backdrop of the Seven Heavenly Crowns, you are more energetic than me! Xigong, I don't dare to recognize you? I watched you in the car for a long time before I recognized you. Please bow to Lord Xigong! ”
Xigong didn't let go, haha played louder: "The famous Zuo Shu Chang, in front of old friends, also does this?" ”
"The gift of the ancestors cannot be abolished. Xigong! Gongsun Ying said with a smile.
"Haha, are you still less wasted? Left long! "Xigong's haha is not small.
"But this is the gift of the ancestors? Xigong, the upper and lower dignity is not expensive. Gongsun Ying explained with a smile.
Xigong didn't fight anymore: "Don't talk about this, Zuo Shuchang!" According to the etiquette, the old man, the young mansion of Qinxi and Yiyi, ordered to pay a visit to the boss of the left chief before the ceremony to not violate the Qin system. So, I'm going to do the math! We don't salute. Throw this one out. Yiyi is not welcoming the elder Zuoshu today, but welcoming a grandson martingale who helped Yiyi get rich, okay? Look at today's Yiyi, with bumper harvests and prosperous animals every year. Look at the neat streets of Yiyi! The streets are lined with two-story houses as you design. Mr. Gongsun Marting! Without your initial order, the second division of agriculture and mulberry that you left behind, your coaxing, cheating, and coercing, let me, an old guy, be unwilling and unwilling to carry out the initial order, will there be this new house and new kang? Will there be sowing and clearing wasteland?
If you don't force it, the old man won't be competitive? I don't know if the scoring room and the kang are so powerful? The awesome Yiyi has changed greatly in six years! For the first time in two hundred years, the powerful Qin reclaimed Shaoliang and defeated the regular army of Wei.
If you don't force it, the old man won't live younger and younger? Hehe, you're here this time, and you're not allowed to leave as soon as you come. It must be the same as five years ago, live for ten days, ten days. Ha ha......! ”
When Gongsun Ying heard this, he deliberately turned his face and asked sternly, "Duke Xi!" Are you welcoming or sending off? The post is still walking on the street of Yiyi, and he hasn't even entered the Xigong Mansion yet, so the Xigong is going to rush away? ”
Xi Gong was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the smile in the corner of Gongsun Ying's eyes, he smiled and said, "Hey! I'm such an old fool. Please! Please! ”
The two of them sat down after entering the Xigong Mansion. Gongsun Ying praised him: "I haven't seen Yiyi for six years, the old appearance is gone, and the new Yiyi can be built to compare with Liyang." O Xigong! Gongsun Martingale on behalf of the lord, thank you for getting old! In the past six years, you have worked hard! ”
Xigong hurriedly shook his hand and stopped: "Don't, don't, don't!" Zuo Shuchang, the old man is most afraid of your salute. What is the hardship of these six years compared to the lord and you? Besides, the old man is building his own home, and his hard work is also for himself. The old man really couldn't figure out why I was desperately opposed to such a good thing as the first order at that time and was unwilling to implement it? Do you have to force it? ”
After a sigh, Gongsun Ying explained: "Xigong, this is a habit! Habitual opposition, I can understand. At that time, you didn't know the benefits of the first order? Besides, it's hard to get people to change their habits. In the past six years, 6,000 people have been punished by nose, 4,000 by execution, 1,500 beheaded, 28,000 by ink, and 57,000 by whipping, fighting, and fighting. ”
When Xigong heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Although Duke Xi was hospitable, Gongsun Ying only stopped in Yiyi for three days, and then left Yiyi and went to Xianting, Yangli, and Liangyi, which he set up with his own hands. In the past six years, he has not forgotten the idyllic dream of a doctor by the Weishui. This idyllic dream, the doctor has been working on for six years. He also dreamed about it for six years. For this idyllic dream, how much effort has he put into it, how many materials and how much labor has he transferred in the past six years? You should have something to gain today, right?
It's been six years! Two dreamers stand together. Those who speak of dreams are no longer talking about dreams, but about the reality that can be seen in front of them. Those who listen to dreams are no longer listening to dreams, but what they see is the real truth of Xianting and Yangli.
Sunset, Weishui South. Hamejeong-eup is located on a turquoise meadow. On the meadow, tens of thousands of white sheep floated like white clouds! Tens of thousands of healthy bezoars, gray and black intersect! Tens of thousands of military horses are running in the meantime! The shepherd's long song and the shepherd's flute sounded! The scenery in front of him was so beautiful that Gongsun Yingsheng gave up his job and went into hiding, came here, and became a shepherd to play the flute.
Under the sunset, Weishui North. Yangliyi lies quietly in the yellow waves of thousands of fertile fields. One by one, the lanes cut off the fertile fields vertically and horizontally. On both sides of the road are mulberry trees, peach trees, plum trees, and persimmon trees, competing for the verdant greenery of autumn. Yangli-eup, more distinctive. It has no walls, but consists of ten clusters of villages surrounded by green trees, two miles each and three miles longitudinal and horizontal. In more than a dozen villages surrounded by greenery, smoke rises from farmhouses! From time to time, there is the sound of wives calling husbands, mothers calling children to return home for dinner. The voice of this call reminded Gongsun Ying, who had been on business for a long time and forgot his home, of Anyi! Reiko recalled! It evokes his homesickness and a faint sense of melancholy......
Gongsun martingale he forgot a qiē. He was intoxicated by the dream. It wasn't until the dreamer walked out of the dream that he remembered that he wanted to do his landlord's friendship, and he pulled the person who listened to and watched the dream out of the dream.
Early the next morning. After Gongsun Martingale got up, he walked along the banks of the Weishui River. A round of morning sun is rising from the east, and the light of ten thousand rays of light will reflect the entire plain on both sides of Weishui into a golden one. Only to the north of Weishui, the towering Jiuji Mountain, like a box of samurai wearing pointed helmets, is opening its arms and encircling the entire plain. His mountain beams facing the east are like golden armor, shining with bursts of golden light in the morning glow.
Gongsun Martingale was attracted by the beautiful scenery. He suddenly felt that his heart was seized by this land, and he couldn't move his feet to make up for it, so he looked at Jiuji Mountain and worshiped religiously.
Ying Sang, who came to ask Zuo Shu Chang to wash and rinse, came to the bank of the Weishui River, and suddenly saw Zuo Shuchang, like a statue of a god shining with golden light, standing quietly on a boss by the Weishui River. The chief of Zuo under the morning glow couldn't help but give birth to a kind of worship that was difficult to explain. He opened his mouth, wanted to shout but didn't dare to shout, so he had to stand silently ten steps away from Gongsun Marting, looking intently at the idol in his heart, waiting for this idol to summon him.