Wang Qian saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly stopped Zhao Zhiyi and stomped his feet: "Zhiyi, you misunderstood, I was just tired and rested on him for a while, it's not a big deal, it's worth your anger", Zhao Zhiyi didn't have time to speak, Xu Yun stood up and pointed at Wang Qian with trembling fingers, "You little ghost, didn't take advantage of your uncle when he was asleep, right?" ", such a bullied little daughter-in-law, Zhao Zhiyi has nothing to say this time.

Wang Qian blushed rarely, muttering, "Sure enough, women dressed as men are all going through the motions, everyone knows that I am not a man, even Zhu Xiaopang can see it, this old fox is not strange to see", but the loser can't lose the battle, choked: "How can I take advantage of you, look at your dark circles, I don't know and think you are black impermanence", the more you say, the more confident you are, "Also, the wrinkles in the corners of your eyes can kill flies, obviously you are holding me and not letting go, I can't break away no matter how I earn", she crossed her hands on her waist and straightened her chest, Raising his chin, "You old pervert took advantage of me and bit back, it's really hateful."

Xu Yun looked at her immature face, holding her neck high, like a little chicken in battle, and didn't refute it at the moment, only looked at her with a smile in her eyes, as if to say, "Small, don't think I don't know what you did when I was asleep." Jiang is old and spicy, and the little girl who was already weak in heart gradually broke her skills, and her face was densely crimson again.

Zhao Zhiyi looked at Wang Qian's embarrassed appearance in front of Xu Yun, his heart was sore, and he clenched his fists tightly.

The young man's emotions are always clear at a glance, Xu Yun changed the topic, "But you turned over my booklet?" , but anyone else has seen it? With a serious expression, he immediately changed from an immodest ruffian uncle to a strict parent who taught his children.

"I'm watching it alone, it's not about Zhiyi. I didn't mean to, I was just curious, and after reading it, I was shocked and couldn't help but flip through it. The map in this booklet is more accurate than my father's war map, did you really measure it yourself? Have you really been to Mongolia, to the Xiongnu, to southern Xinjiang? Have you been to every state capital in the Great Song Dynasty? Have you been to the Hopeless Sea too? I've heard that the sea is blue and boundless, is it true? Wang Qian finally had the opportunity to ask about the geography book, and she couldn't wait to pour out her doubts.

After listening to it, Xu Yun knew that she had not only read it, but also read it very seriously, but the geographical chronicle had not yet been completed, and it was not appropriate to make it public at this time, otherwise it might fall short. He sensed Wang Qian's interest, hoping that this was just a momentary curiosity of the young man about new things, and if innocent people were affected by geography, he would never be able to forgive himself, and he would not have a second chance to atone for his sins. This matter must be made clear with the two of them, Xu Yun motioned for Wang Qian and Zhao Zhiyi to sit down, and he also sat down, his fingers gently stroking the geographical chronicles on the table.

"Well, this is the geography of the Great Song Dynasty that I made. In the past 15 years, for more than 5,000 days and nights, I have carried the rules and silk brocade books on my back, walked all over the Great Song Dynasty, climbed the Tanggula Mountain, went to Mongolia, the Xiongnu and the southern Xinjiang, and crossed the Hopeless Sea by boat. This world is very big, far bigger than we imagined, there are continents at the end of the Hopeless Sea, there are countries on land, and there are a group of people who live completely different from us, with different skin colors, different hair colors, and different eye colors", Xu Yun seemed to have been immersed in those magnificent memories.

His voice was deep and his language was very infectious, Wang Qian was full of yearning for the world he depicted, and she tried her best to use her imagination to make up for it, but the result was unsatisfactory, and the blue-faced, red-haired, purple-eyed monster she pieced together startled herself.

Zhao Zhiyi couldn't help but be in awe of the man in front of him, how much courage and perseverance is needed to be a mountain and a river. The jealousy and resentment that had arisen against him before because of Ah Qian had disappeared at this moment, and in addition to the respect, there was a sense of crisis that had never been felt before. The years have turned the former immature young prime minister into a peerless sword of the sea, hidden in the scabbard, not showing the edge, out of the sheath is a deadly move, and he is like a toy-like wooden sword, without the power of resistance.

"I would love to keep going, to the ends of the earth, to see if there is an end to this world. It's just that the fifteen-year period is approaching, and I must return to the Great Song Dynasty", Xu Yun stared at the two teenagers in front of him, and said sincerely: "But the geographical chronicle has not yet been completed, and the missing content is very important, and the geographical chronicle is related to the Great Song Dynasty.

Wang Qian was shocked by the arc he bent, and hurriedly helped Xu Yun up, "Oh, don't be like this, don't worry, I will never say it", seeing that Xu Yun didn't move at all, or stubbornly bent over, she glanced at Zhao Zhiyi again and again. But Zhao Zhiyi didn't look at her at all, just thought about it.

In an instant, many thoughts had passed him, "This is a dangerous person, fifteen years ago, and it is the same now. Ever since Ah Qian read the geography, he was inevitably involved in it, and he couldn't stay out of it. In the twenty-second year of Jiajing, it was lost for no reason because of the "Chronicles of the Mountains and Rivers of the Great Song Dynasty", and the court was bloody for a while, the young prime minister fell overnight, and the support for the tree was scattered, the ugly master was demoted to a concubine, Sanniang was expelled from Shangshu Mansion, and Erniang died of incense. Wang Hui took advantage of the situation to come to power, responded to the thunderous wrath of the saint with thunderbolts, danced with long sleeves, appeased officials, and quickly sat firmly in the second position of the Great Song Dynasty, and his power lasted for fifteen years.

He sighed three times in a row, "Let's go, let's go, let's go", raised his head, and saw Ah Qian squeezing his eyebrows at him, he thought, since he has fallen so deep, and he can be alone and poor all his life, he also wants to shelter Ah Qian from the wind and rain and protect her stability. What's more, he also has great love in his heart, and he avoids selfishness, he knows that what Xu Yun did is for the Great Song Dynasty, so how can he deliberately embarrass and refuse the reasonable request of a righteous gentleman.

He stood up, bent down to help Xu Yun, and said solemnly: "Xu Gongzi can rest assured, I will be tight-lipped, and I will not reveal a word about the geography to a third person."

Xu Yun slowly straightened up at this time, looking at the sincere eyes of Wang Qian and Zhao Zhiyi, he was deeply relieved in his heart, he seemed to see the hope of the future of the Great Song Dynasty from these two pairs of clear eyes. For so many years, he stayed away from the crowd and explored alone, and he hadn't met such a young man with such a pure heart for a long time.

I saw him curl the corners of his mouth, wipe his tears with his sleeve, and said in a trembling voice to Wang Qian and Zhao Zhiyi: "Well, my uncle has a hard life, I don't dare to trust people anymore, I am afraid that this will be my life soon, uncle doesn't blame you, I just hope that you will not mention me to me in the future, a person who will only bring him pain", choked and sobbed, a good singer and songwriter, good pretense, provoked Wang Qian and Zhao Zhiyi to twitch the corners of their eyes, and they both felt that they had fallen into the wolf's den.