Chapter 4 The Book of Ayanishiki
The ugly master drank poorly, and he fell drunk on the dinner table after drinking, Xu Yun was also in a daze, Wang Qian asked Qin Yuanfan and them to send the master back to the academy, and he and Zhao Zhiyi accompanied Xu Yun back to the Haolai Inn. Xu Yun waved his hand again and again, "No need, I can't get drunk with such a little wine, you little ghosts hurry back to the academy, don't think that if the master is drunk, you can skip school", Wang Qian and Zhao Zhiyi glanced at each other, it seemed that they were not lightly drunk.
The two helped Xu Yun into the inn, and Xiao Liu greeted him, "Ouch, isn't this Xu Gongzi, why are you drunk like this, I'll help you help and go up to the third floor", they took Xu Yun from Wang Qian and the others, and walked towards the stairs. As soon as Wang Qian stepped to follow, Qin Yuanfan's voice came from behind, "Ah Qian, Zhiyi, it's not good", Zhao Zhiyi asked, "What's the matter?" Qin Yuanfan gasped, supported his knees with both hands, and stumbled and said, "Sanniang... Sanniang, she saw that the master was drunk into mud, and said that we deliberately drunk the master, let us hold the piano and squat under the scorching sun, and whipped us, you see the crack on my back, stained by sweat, not to mention how painful, Zhu Zhen's fat man just fainted, you hurry up and save people! ”
Zhao Zhiyi dragged Wang Qian and was about to run to the academy, Wang Qian pushed his hand away, "Zhiyi, you and Yuanfan go to persuade Sanniang, I will take Xu Yun with me, otherwise there is no evidence, Sanniang will not believe us", Zhao Zhiyi wanted to say something, but was immediately pulled away by Qin Yuanfan, "Hurry up, Zhiyi, Sanniang likes you the most, she will definitely believe what you say." Wang Qian saw that the two of them were far away, so he walked up the stairs and bumped into Xiaoliu who was going up and down the stairs.
"Alas~ man, which one does Xu Yun live in? I'll take care of him."
"Hello Childe, Gongzi Xu lives in Fancui Pavilion, and the one facing Bian'an Street is", Xiaoliu replied with a smile,
"Thank you",
"Childe is polite, this is what the villain should be",
Wang Qian smiled and walked up.
Pushing open the door, I saw Xu Yun lying on the bed, sleeping deeply. Wang Qian looked around, and what came into his eyes was a thick booklet opened on the table, which was three inches thick. When I got closer, I found that the booklet was also very large, nine inches long and six inches wide, like a bulky tin box. The tentacles are silky, not paper, but like good silk, which... This is clearly a silk brocade fabric that can only be used by the Holy Decree, and her father has a copy hanging in his study. She couldn't help but look sideways at Xu Yun, and seeing that he had no sign of waking up, she relaxed her heart, sat down on the chair, and began to take a closer look.
"Huh? Isn't this Bianhe", Wang Qian said curiously, but the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, "He moved Bianhe to the book!" Xiongnu Tuotuo River, Mongolia Chumar River and Southern Xinjiang Dangqu, will be in Tanggula Mountain, this is the upper reach, high altitude, the water flow is rapid, when two stones; Over the swamp wetland, the trail of Taiyuan, Luoyang, from the west into Bianliang, through the west to the east, this is the middle reach, the ground is gentle, the water flow is turbulent, the time is half a stone; Through Xuanzhou, Jiangning, from the mouth of the sea into the hopeless sea, this is the downstream, the sea area is huge, up to 2 million hectares. The length of the mile is 12,600, the tributaries reach more than 300, the flood leap is 29, the water potential is long in April, high in June, the rest in August, exhausted in October, and the wax moon is frozen. ——Yun revised in April of the 37th year of Jiajing, Bianliang"
Wang Qian's heart was shocked, she forgot her classmates in the academy, and she also forgot the purpose of going upstairs, so she didn't care about Xu Yun's privacy at all, so she reached out and flipped it up. Ahead is a swampy wetland, overgrown with thorns, making it difficult to walk an inch; Tanggula Mountain, towering into the clouds, majestic and steep; Mongolian steppe, thousands of horses galloping, endless; The Xiongnu Gobi, flying sand, desert lonely smoke; The rainforest of southern Xinjiang is covered in silver and colorful. Looking back, Taiyuan, Luoyang, Bianliang, Xuanzhou, Jiangning, Haikou, Yunnan-Guizhou, Fujian, Lanzhou, Hainan, Tokyo, Xiedu, 12 cities across the country, all available.
There are Xu Yun's signatures and date records on the pages, from the twenty-second year of Jiajing to the present, a full fifteen years. The cover is a little peeled, there is no title, but on the title page is five big characters gilded - the Great Song Dynasty Geographical Chronicles, signed by Li Yan, "Li Yan, Li is the surname of the Great Song Dynasty", Wang Qian stroked the beard that did not exist on his chin, "Ouch, I'll go, this is not the name of Huizong of the Song Dynasty today, what a big melon."
"So, the young prime minister of the year, after retiring to the temple, went to travel the world, just to write a geographical chronicle? What's going on with the Great Song Mountains and Rivers, didn't the saint say that he stole it? If it was in Xu Yun's hands, why did he spend his efforts and spend fifteen years in the world to measure these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with a mortal body? What is the picture? ”
Wang Qian had too many other parties who couldn't figure it out, and habitually opened his mouth to ask Zhao Zhiyi for verification, but suddenly found that he was still in Xu Yun's room. She saw a big backpack on the other side of the table, squatted down, looked at it with her hand, ropes, rules, rules, and rules, she thought that these should be Xu Yun's measuring tools, so she stopped moving.
She stood up and walked to Xu Yun on the bed, the guy was quite careful and put the quilt on him, but unfortunately this person didn't appreciate it and kicked the quilt to his feet. Wang Qian thought it was funny, she really couldn't imagine that the legendary man who entered the court at the age of ten, was surprised, and endured the wrath of thunder at the age of fifteen and withdrew in embarrassment would be the dishonest man in front of her.
Wang Qian gently pulled up the quilt and put it on Xu Yun, sat on the edge of the bed, and approached Xu Yun. His dark circles are still very deep, and I am afraid that it is the credit of the geographical chronicles. There are some fine lines at the corners of his eyes, revealing the vicissitudes of life. The thin lips were slightly open, the eyelashes trembled slightly, Wang Qian looked a little fascinated, and she was drowsy in the spring afternoon, she lay on Xu Yun and took a nap.
When Zhao Zhiyi and Qin Yuanfan rushed over, they saw the scene of Wang Qian and Xu Yun hugging each other and falling asleep. Zhao Zhiyi couldn't believe it, he stepped forward and picked up Wang Qian in a few steps, "Ah Qian!" What happened to you? The sound was loud, and both of them who slept soundly were awakened. Wang Qian stood up according to Zhao Zhiyi's strength and yawned, "Zhiyi, Yuanfan, you are here too?" What's wrong with me, oh, I accidentally fell asleep hehe", Wang Qian scratched his head embarrassedly.
Qin Yuanfan rushed forward: "Sleep? We're being beaten, and you're sleeping here? Still sleeping on this man of unknown origin? Ah Qian, I'm so disappointed in you", roared and roared, his eyes turned red, and he turned around and ran out.
"Huh? Yuanfan, where are you going? Am I wrong, okay? Wang Qian chased after him worriedly, but he couldn't see Yuanfan's figure for a long time. She turned to Zhao Zhiyi: "Sanniang must have listened to you and was persuaded by you, right?" Zhao Zhiyi ignored her and only snorted. Wang Qian became more and more puzzled: "In this case, why is Yuanfan angry?" But when she saw Zhao Zhiyi kicking her fiercely, she immediately shut up. She tugged at Zhao Zhiyi's sleeve: "Let's hurry up and find Yuanfan, don't anything happen", "You still remember Yuanfan", Zhao Zhiyi disdainful.
He pulled Wang Qian behind him, looked at Xu Yun who had just sat up with a gloomy face, and said in an unkind tone: "What happened just now?" Why do you want to bully Ah Qian again and again, don't you think we are all afraid of you? ”
The "man of unknown origin" in Qin Yuanfan's mouth ignored Zhao Zhiyi, walked straight to the table and poured a cup of tea, only to hear a bang, and the teacup on the table was broken into several halves, "Who moved the booklet?!" Wang Qian shuddered. Xu Yun hurriedly checked the geographical chronicles, fortunately he only turned the page and did not damage it, he blamed himself for being greedy for a cup for a while, and almost made a big mistake, and he could not bear another blow. He calmed down, closed the booklet, and squatted down to pack his backpack.
Zhao Zhiyi has always been calm and self-controlled, but at this time, he couldn't bear it: "Xu Yun! ”