Chapter 220: Where the Dream Is, the Icing on the Cake (3)

After confirming that there is nothing to do, the tourists return to their original positions, take clean snow water, boil wine, push the cup and change the lamp, a few hot wine in the stomach, and everyone's thoughts gradually become active.

One of the tourists asked, "Brother Chengzhu, where did you just say?" ”

The person who was called into a bamboo exhaled a mouthful of white mist in front of his hands holding the squirrel, and replied unhurriedly, "Brother Huaishan, I said about the thunder that sounded in the middle of the court three days ago. ”

With a snap, a red plum branch behind several people that could not bear the weight of the snow broke and fell on the snow.

After Huaishan poured a large sip of warm wine, he replied, "Yes, yes, Fang is talking about this." Do you know what happened next? ”

Cheng Zhu and the other scholars probed their necks one after another, waiting for Huaishan's next words, like a storyteller in a restaurant, eager to know the highlights of the story and the final result.

Na Huaishan put the man on the wooden table, and everyone's eyes followed his hand as they saw him slowly withdraw his empty hand and make a silent gesture on his lips.

The scholars instantly quieted down, and they no longer urged, just staring at Huaishan, and only the sound of the cold wind whistling in everyone's ears remained. and the sound of their own swallowing.

Huaishan lived up to his expectations and said, "Do you know that three days ago, something earth-shattering happened? ”

Everyone shook their heads in unison, staring at Huai Shan without blinking, with a curious light in their eyes, Huai Shan saw this, and then said, "Do you know that Tai Shi Tu?" ”

One of the bachelors in black cotton clothes replied, "Fangzhou's family has some relationship with Lord Stu's family, could it be that Lord Stu has an accident, but Fangzhou has never heard the elders of his family mention it, what happened here?" The words were a little more eager than the people who listened to the others.

Huai Shan looked at Fang Zhou with a little curiosity, and said, "There is nothing wrong with Lord Shitu's family, and ah, I said Senior Brother Fangzhou, why have I never heard you mention this matter, how deep is it hidden?" ”

Fangzhou heard that the Shi Tu family was fine, so he was relieved and replied, "Lord Shi Tu is in the imperial court, and the Fang Zhou family sees that there is no one in the office, so they don't often come and go." There's nothing to mention, what do you guys think? ”

The scholars tacitly picked up the squirt in front of them and drank a jue of wine together.

After a glass of wine, Huai Shan smiled a little, and looked around at everyone, "However, although Lord Shi Tu is fine, this thunder was poked out by him." ”

The hearts of the scholars were tight, and they were indifferent, and they couldn't help but ask, "Brother Huaishan, what did this Lord Shitu do?" ”

The position of Taishi is an official of the imperial court who calculates the time of celestial phenomena, and all he can speculate about is the natural vision, the appearance of the calamity, or the auspicious day of the sacrifice of the temple of the princes of the Son of Heaven. In the "Book of Rites: The Royal System", the four sacrifices are said to be in spring, in summer, in autumn, and in winter.

Chunchun refers to the summer Yin, the Son of Heaven and the princes held the temple sacrifice in the spring, which covered the name of the sacrifice of Xia Yin, and the ancient Zhou Dynasty changed it; Xia Yu refers to the ancient Zhou Dynasty, when the Son of Heaven and the princes held the temple sacrifice in the spring; Autumn taste and winter steaming, bare with Yi Huang Yi, is the autumn and winter sacrifice.

Could it be that when presiding over the winter steaming sacrifice, something went wrong, disturbing the sleep of the first king of Qin, so there was a big event, but what Fang Cai Huaishan said, Taishi Shitu did not have any incident, and there were no rumors in the city that were unfavorable to his people.

The scholars became more and more curious, only Fang Zhou was nervous, and without waiting for Huai Shan to answer, he asked again, "Brother Huai Shan, please tell Fang Zhou in detail, Fang Zhou is grateful." ”

Huai Shan leaned his back against the cold plum tree, pretended to stretch out his hand, touched the empty place where his chin was not there, closed his eyes, sniffed the cold aroma from the tip of his nose, and said leisurely, "Brother Fangzhou don't need to be in such a hurry, Lord Shi Tu is really fine, and it's a good thing." ”

The scholars then let go of their hearts and waited for Huaishan's next step.

Huaishan said, "According to reliable news, Lord Shi Tu wanted to advise the King of Qin to move the royal capital away, and at the early court meeting at that time, I heard that several adults were arguing and turned red, and almost moved their fists and feet. In the end, it was the three elders of the clan who came forward to stop this 'lively' scene. ”

When Cheng Zhu heard this, he asked with some suspicion, "King Qin is known as an iron mask, how can he let his courtiers make trouble?" Do you still need to use the old three old men? ”

Huai Shan glanced left and right, cleared his throat, and said, "Some people say that this matter was deliberately done by King Qin, just to see how sincere the courtiers are. That uncle is old, who dares to move without permission, in case of bumping into it, no one can afford it. ”

A person who came to see the excitement on the side, a sip of warm water went down, hearing this, a mouthful of water choked, Fangzhou next to him turned his head, and found that he didn't know someone, and he didn't know when he came to his side.

He was about to say a word to persuade him to leave, when he saw a child holding him by his hand, and swallowed the words that were pounding in his throat.

This person was one of the people they had seen unnoticed before, and he looked gentle and elegant, and how could he gossip like this.

However, thinking of their private 'appreciation' before, he acquiesced to the fact that his people were 'above board' at this time.

Fang Zhou deliberately moved his position to the side, motioning for the gentle man to sit with him, and the gentle man thanked him.

Dragged his son, staring intently at Huaishan to tell the story, the father and son's expressions at this time were almost the same, Fang Zhou shook his head and smiled when he saw this, and when he peeked at the wild history on weekdays, he also looked like this.

Cheng Zhu heard Fangzhou's laughter, turned his head to look, and also found the fascinated father and son, changed his previous indifference, quietly moved to him, arched his hand, and asked, "Childe, Cheng Zhu has something to inquire about." ”

The gentle man thought that he had heard a play and ran into an acquaintance, but when he turned around, he found that he did not know the person in front of him. After returning the salute, he asked, "Chengzhu Gongzi, you and I don't know each other, dare to ask if there is anything that needs to be solved." ”

Chengzhu took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve and slowly unfolded it, before the gentle man could look at it carefully, his son tugged at his sleeve and said, "Daddy, listen quickly, the storyteller is really beautiful, I will go back in a while, I want to talk to my mother." ”

When the gentle man heard this, he immediately gave up the bamboo slip in his hand, and listened carefully, if it was said by his son for a while, then what else could he say to his wife?

Chengzhu looked at the child's ice carving jade face, he really liked it, and he couldn't get angry at all, which was a little abrupt. Still a little unwilling, he stretched out the bamboo slip in front of the gentle man, and said, "Childe, take a look." ”

The gentle man couldn't, and when he looked down, he couldn't look away.

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