Chapter 191: Punch in the Air
Yucheng is not as prosperous as Shangjing, Junchen pushed Qi Changrong to walk on the street, and the two of them were particularly low-key.
Although the two of them were poorly dressed and had unfamiliar faces, they had excellent looks, and people passing by looked at them curiously.
When he saw Qi Changrong sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes revealed a little pity.
At a young age, he was not good at walking, and the second half of his life was ruined, and I don't know what evil he created.
From their eyes, Qi Changrong read this meaning.
Compassion for the weak is the instinct of most people.
Knowing that they had misunderstood something, Qi Changrong smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were clear and bright, not half gray, he didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it.
There is a famous school in Yucheng, in which most of the masters are from Jinshi, from the neighboring Shangjing, and then stationed here.
No one knows why these Jinshi would give up the high-ranking officials of the imperial court Houlu to be ordinary school masters among the people, but the people of Yucheng also want to send the children of their families to this school.
The school hall is located in a corner of Yucheng, there are all kinds of snacks on the stalls outside the museum, steaming hot, and the fragrance overflows the whole street.
During the recess, the students in the hall poured out, instantly surrounded several small stalls, chattering about what they wanted, putting the prepared copper plates in the stall owner's wooden basket, and then waiting quietly aside.
When Junchen pushed Qi Changrong over, he saw such an orderly scene.
"The academy run by the emperor is really different from others." Jun Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, unable to hide the surprise in his words.
"The emperor's thoughts are different from ordinary people, he advocates the joys and sorrows of people, seven emotions and six desires, I heard that when he taught his father in the past, he took his father to escape from the palace many times and play outside."
Speaking of this, the smile in Qi Changrong's words became stronger and stronger.
What she didn't say was that every time the emperor took his father to escape from the palace and was lazy, it didn't take long for him to be arrested again, and it was always the father who was punished, and the emperor always had a way to clean himself.
When he first found out about this, Qi Changrong was really surprised for several days, and it was hard to imagine that his father, who had always respected the rules and respected the ancestors, would have a rebellious time.
While speaking, Junchen pushed Qi Changrong outside the school hall.
An old man with a long beard was moving a bench and sitting by the door smiling at the bustle in the alley.
He is also one of the masters in the Academy.
The students who poured out were also taught by him.
The old man's vision was blocked, he first looked at Junchen, and then moved his gaze to Qi Changrong's face, and both of them bowed their hands to him.
"The juniors have come to see Mr. Nong Zhou, may I ask Mr., where is Mr. Nong Zhou now?" Qi Changrong's words were modest, and he did not reveal his identity, so he oppressed people with power.
At some point, she wasn't a gentleman.
In order to achieve the goal, even the villain is willing to be a pawn, but she knows in her heart that in front of Emperor Nong Zhou, power is like a floating cloud, which cannot play its due role, and it cannot make people jealous.
I thought that today, there is only a fight for character.
Seeing them, a fine light flashed in the old man's eyes, stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "The two of you are from Shangjing?" ”
Qi Changrong nodded: "Mr. has good eyesight, exactly." ”
The old man said: "It's unfortunate that the teacher is not in the school hall at this time, he went out to play early this morning, and I don't know when he will come back, if you are not in a hurry, it is not too late to come again in the evening, and the teacher will sit in the hall at that time." ”
Qi Changrong glanced up at Jun Chen and asked for his opinion.
He didn't speak.
So Qi Changrong understood, and said to the old man again: "The situation is slightly urgent, if you can not delay, you will not delay, can Mr. facilitate the whereabouts of Mr. Nong Zhou to inform the juniors?" ”
"Yucheng Guanshan." The old man gave an address, and then continued: "The teacher has always been uncertain, and if you want to go out, even if you look for it, he may have changed places earlier." ”
"It's fine, thank you sir."
Nong Zhou's style of acting cannot be inferred by common sense, he is used to doing things according to his heart, even if he leaves Yucheng now, Qi Changrong will not be surprised.
After getting the address, because they really didn't know much about Yucheng, the two looked for a tour guide, and under the guidance of the tour guide, they finally found Guanshan.
Looking at the rather frightening mountains in front of him, the tour guide looked at Qi Changrong's legs worriedly, and persuaded him euphemistically: "Although the scenery of Guanshan is good, the rest of the places of scenic spots are not bad. Why don't you two change places? ”
Qi Changrong shook his head, they were looking for someone.
If it's late, Jing won't run, but people will run.
The tour guide said no more and was preparing to take them up the mountain.
Before he could step out, he saw a strong man suddenly squatting in front of the weak man: "Come up, I'll take you up." ”
The tour guide was stunned, and suddenly reacted that Junchen was going to carry someone up the mountain.
Before he could speak, Junchen had already hurried away with people on his back, leaving only one sentence for the tour guide: "You are guarding here, don't run around, we will come back soon." ”
Tour guide: "......"
At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder what his position was.
Is it a tour guide, or is it a wheelchair guard?
About half an hour later, Junchen finally climbed to the top of the mountain with Qi Changrong on his back.
There are many pavilions on the top of the mountain, and the people in the pavilions are resting in the cool and resting, talking and laughing from time to time, and the eyes are full of smiles.
Here is majestic, surrounded by clouds and mist, there are temples standing in it, and incense is flourishing.
There are many pilgrims in and out of the temple, but among these many people, there is no old Mr. Nong Zhou.
Because Mr. Nong Zhou was very famous in Yucheng, Qi Changrong looked for a scholar, and Wen Yan asked him: "Excuse me, have you seen Mr. Nong Zhou?" ”
The scholar replied: "About half an hour ago, I heard that a new play was being rehearsed in the theater, and the old gentleman had already descended from the downhill road. ”
There are many mountain roads, and they are rugged, Qi Changrong asked again: "Which way did the old gentleman come down the mountain?" Where is the theater? ”
"In the north of the road, there is only one theater in Yucheng, you can know if you go down the mountain and inquire."
Qi Changrong thanked him.
Junchen searched for the north road and left in a hurry.
The descent was faster than the uphill, and it took half an hour to go up the mountain, but it only took a cup of tea to go down.
Seeing them so fast, the tour guide who was enjoying the shade under the big tree immediately straightened up and greeted him with a smile: "How is the scenery on the mountain?" ”
Qi Changrong responded perfunctorily: "You can also take us to the theater in Yucheng." ”
Tour guide: "......"
In fact, he was very skeptical that they had made it to the top of the mountain.
The sun gradually stood in the sky, and it was almost autumn, and it was not hot when I ran in several directions.
After another half an hour, Junchen pushed Qi Changrong from the suburbs outside the city back to the lively main road in the city.
If it is said to be a theater, it should be called a theater.
The theater building has three floors, and the stage in the building is empty, reaching the sky.
As soon as I stepped into the so-called theater, thunderous applause fell from the sky, and bursts of cheers came from all directions.
Then, the singers on the stage retreated, and the full house left one by one.
The drama has ended.
Seeing this, Qi Changrong breathed a sigh of relief, he already had a bad premonition in his heart, and he had a headache.
If you have a request for others, your attitude must be humble, Junchen rubbed his eyebrows, and endured it again: "It seems that we missed it with Mr. Nong Zhou again." ”
Sure enough, he grabbed the person next to him and asked casually, and got another answer.
"After listening to the play, the old gentleman left the scene early, and now he is heading towards the cricket hall."
"......" Qi Changrong paused and asked, "What is the place of the Cricket Pavilion?" ”
Hearing this, the tour guide, who had been useless, was shocked, and quickly answered in front of everyone: "It's the place to fight crickets." ”
"......" Junchen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a while, he didn't say anything, but his expression was extremely complicated.
It is said that the emperor is highly respected and has a noble status, how can he reach the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, but his behavior is becoming more and more out of tune.
Fighting crickets? Is that what a respectable old man should do?
Qi Changrong smiled dumbly, shook his head and said nothing.
The tour guide finally understood that their ultimate goal was not to enjoy the scenery and listen to the opera at all, but to find the most famous old master in Yucheng.
So, this time, there was no need for them to tell them, and the tour guide honestly took them to the cricket hall.
Along the way, the tour guide scratched his ears and cheeks, saw that the atmosphere was too quiet, and wanted to enliven the atmosphere: "Are you looking for the old gentleman, do you want to invite the old gentleman to teach at home?" ”
"Not really, it's just that there are a few simple questions that I can't figure out, and I want to ask the old gentleman for advice." Qi Changrong smiled faintly, and asked along with the tour guide's words: "What's the matter, there are many families who are looking for an old gentleman to stay at home?" ”
Speaking of this, the tour guide immediately nodded and said cracklingly: "If you want to say that Mr. Nong Zhou, he is very famous, and the big families in Yucheng have come to ask for advice several times, looking for friends and apprentices for the children of the family, but they all came up empty." ”
"If you want me to say, the greater the fame, the more arrogant the temperament, the more difficult it is for people to get along. But Mr. Nong Zhou is different from others, he has arrogant capital, not to mention that he is full of knowledge, there are several lifters in his academy alone, and they are all taught by him. ”
The tour guide couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "It's a pity, Mr. Nong Zhou hasn't taught students in person for a long time." ”
Arrogant and difficult to get along with.
After listening to the tour guide's words, Qi Changrong was slightly surprised, obviously, she never thought that Yucheng's impression of Emperor Nong Zhou would be summed up in these two words.
As he spoke, the cricket hall was close in front of him.
There was no doubt that they pounced again.
The Cricket Pavilion didn't use the figure of the emperor.
This time, no matter how good Junchen's patience is, it is finally time to run out.
His lips pursed, his jaw tightened, and the air pressure around him became lower and lower.
Before he got angry, Qi Changrong gave his salary and hurriedly sent the tour guide away.
If you don't leave, you may be affected by the pond fish.
Qi Changrong was happy in his pain and comforted him: "General, although this person has not been found, we have also walked around Yucheng, and we are familiar with the environment." ”
"Huh." Jun Chen sneered, yin and yang weird: "Yes, thanks to the emperor, if it weren't for him, how could we have a chance to see the whole picture of Yucheng?" ”
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