Chapter 296: Celebrating the Festival

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"No, how can I tell the emperor such a thing?!" I wondered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's weird, why did the emperor suddenly think of this......" Meng Jiang muttered.

"And this Wang family, is there anything special?" I think it's a bit strange.

Meng Jiang shook his head and said: "I don't know the specifics, I just asked Master Zhang, according to him, it may be related to the He Rensi case a few years ago." ”

Who is the case? My heart moved, and I blurted out: "Do you mean, the case that caused a sensation in the government and the opposition ten years ago?" ”

"What's the case? I've never heard of it. Sang Qing said on the side.

"Of course, you were only so old ten years ago!" Qin Chao interjected, raised his chin at me again, and said, "It's strange enough that this person can know about this." ”

Of course I don't know, but Mo Yan does, but even he has only heard about it after the fact, and he has no way of knowing the details.

As far as we know, it was only ten years ago, when Yingzheng, who was still the king of Qin, there was a strategist who recited a famous pre-Qin essay "He Rensi" on a very public occasion, borrowing wine to get up:

Who is he? His heart is difficult. Hu passed my beam, don't enter my door? Who is the cloud from? Storm Clouds.

The two of them are in action, who is to blame? Hu passed me Liang, don't mourn me? The beginning is not now, and the cloud is not me

Who is he? Hu passed me Chen? I heard it, but I didn't see it. Worthy of people? Not afraid of the sky?

Who is he? It's the wind. Hu is not from the north? Hu Bu Zinan? Hu passed me Liang? It stirs my heart. ……

The text of this poem is only about a woman's complaint that her husband often goes out and can't accompany her, but in the environment at that time, it was somehow understood as a criticism of Yingzheng for being stubborn and self-serving, not paying attention to talents, and not being able to listen to the opinions of his subordinates. The strategist was also offended by this and was almost killed, but fortunately several old friends jointly protected him and survived.

In the final analysis, this matter is just a matter of personal luck of the parties, but in the eyes of the literati, it reads more meaning, these people have been running between countries in the past few years, choosing the master and serving, free and loose, a hundred flowers have been used to it, and now the strong Qin has become a unified trend, but suddenly found that the personal risk has become greater if it continues like this, and they have felt restrained and threatened, so this matter is also a landmark event, known as the "He Rensi case", and whether the protagonist is surnamed Wang or Zhang, no one cares.

Master Zhang said that the person who was condemned at that time seemed to be surnamed Wang. He'd seen that person, and when he said it, he really looked very similar to that person. Meng Jiang said again.

Ten years ago, Yue Bi was still young, and his father encountered such a big thing, although he couldn't understand it, but he should have some impressions. But apparently he didn't mention it to anyone, just like he said, even the matter of the surname Wang is not easy to talk about to others.

The question is, if he is a criminal minister, the emperor should only feel displeased when he sees him, why doesn't he say it clearly, and suddenly appoint him to Longxi to be a small official?

But then I realized a more serious problem, and immediately said: "Won't Yue Bi think that I told the emperor and exposed his identity, right?" ”

When a few people here heard this, they didn't seem surprised, and they all looked at me with a sympathetic look, it seems that not only Yue Bi thinks so, but even they think so!

I suddenly became dizzy: No wonder, after all, I only mentioned Yue Bi's surname on the front foot, and he was recognized by the emperor on the back foot, it would be too reluctant to say that it was a coincidence! Looking back now, my cramp-like laughter seemed to have some strange premeditation, and the suspicion of whistleblowing had risen a few levels, so it was no wonder that Yue Bi came at me all of a sudden.

When I thought of this, I sat down on the collapse in a daze, and I didn't even have the strength to refute. Who made me ghostly and remembered to make fun of his surname? This can be regarded as a kind of misfortune from the mouth.

But this stupid boy doesn't want to think about it, I think if he leaves here, it's really just a matter of one or two sentences, where is the use of the emperor, spending so much money on Zhou Zhang? Even if I asked him to leave his life here, it was not that he didn't have a chance earlier, what kind of heart knot made him even experience life and death with me, or was he so distrustful?

Now that he is gone, no matter how embarrassed I am, I can't change anything, I immediately took a deep breath, and said: "Okay, let's put the matter of crossing the wall first, and let's do a good job of this first terracotta warrior." ”

Everyone also nodded in agreement, and this tortuous day came to an end.

At night, I lay on the collapse, quietly looking at the top of the tent in a daze, unable to sleep for a long time. I don't know how long it took, but I heard someone next to me calling me: "Mo Yan." ”

I looked sideways and saw that it was Sang Qing, who was sitting on the edge of her side and looking at me.

I quickly sat up and said, "What? Did I snore and wake you up? ”

She glared at me and said, "What kind of snoring, you just call talking nonsense with your eyes open!" ”

I smiled, but the smile was fleeting, and I bowed my head and was silent.

"What are you thinking? Do you want to be a puppet, or is it a matter of being more beautiful? She asked suddenly.

"I don't think it's useful to be a puppet, I don't understand it at all!" I laughed and said, "I don't think it's really useful to do anything about Yuebi, and in the current situation, I can't do anything." ”

"Sure enough, I'm still thinking about Yuebi!" She seemed to have guessed and smiled, "It's rare that I can still guess what is going on in your heart." ”

When she smiled, her pretty face suddenly showed her daughter's delicate appearance, as I was familiar with. I suddenly sighed: "Since you like it, then let you guess more in the future." ”

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "If that's the case, you won't be Mo Yan." ”

I don't know why, but his words suddenly made my heart sink, as if I had pressed some heavy object, and I was even embarrassed to breathe.

"What's so good about being Mo Yan!" I couldn't help but blurt out, "I'd rather be just an ordinary person, not Mo Yan, not the four sages of Hedong, and no matter what the emperor's immortal affairs, just wander the rivers and lakes with a few friends, how good!" "I remembered the days when I used to walk with Rui Wei, Wang Shaoting, Yue Ningmei, and Dad, although I was in the midst of many crises, I sought happiness in danger, and I had a taste of leisure, and now, that feeling suddenly seemed to have become very far away, so far away that I couldn't catch it back with all my might.

Sang Qing looked at me with some surprise, and said after a while: "It seems that I am still right, you have changed, and you are no longer the Mo Yan you used to be." ”

"I wasn't either!" I said eagerly, "Sang Qing, if possible, I can leave this identity and all this heavy burden behind at any time and take you away and fly away!" ”

Seeing that she suddenly lowered her head and her face turned crimson, I realized that it was too easy to misunderstand, and quickly explained: "I mean, we can be a ranger together, a good partner, a good partner, fighting injustice everywhere, and acting chivalrous and righteous......"

When she heard me say this, her eyes dimmed for a moment, but then she said, "I think you've changed, but Yue Bi doesn't think so." ”

"Oh? So what did he think? ...... "I'm relieved to be able to change the subject.

"He always felt like you were playing tricks, teasing us." Sang Qing said.

"Just kidding, I'm the kind of person who can tease people! I...... I'm actually not very good at teasing people in big things...... In general...... "The more I speak, the quieter my voice becomes, and I obviously lack confidence." But this lack of self-confidence is only aimed at me, not at Mo Yan. Mo Yan, with my understanding of him, deliberately teasing people is not that he doesn't do it, but that he doesn't bother to do it at all.

But then I thought of a question and asked, "Did I tease him before?" (To be continued.) )