In the second half of the night, the humidity in the south of the Yangtze River in autumn is very heavy, and although there are night lights on both sides of the alley, the place where you enter is still cloudy. Wei Jue said goodbye to Wang Dao and the princes, stepped into the ox cart, and went to the residence that had already been prepared by the people.

These days, the boat and car are tiring, and the onlookers are watching, and then the long talk in the middle of the night, the acupuncture points on both sides of the head are like needle, and the tingling pain makes him frown.

Since he was a child, he has been physically weak, and he was hidden by his parents in the deep courtyard, waiting for him to be idle. But now, a series of encounters have made him exhausted. Reaching out and pinching the small hand stove of golden silk nanmu that was resting in the car, a burst of warmth spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body, and he closed his eyes for a while before he gasped.

This Wang Dao was considerate, knowing that he was weak, so he prepared a hand stove for him in the car. Originally, Director Wang wanted to keep him overnight, but he insisted on staying again and again, not because he was afraid of the famous people who came to the scene, but because his body could no longer bear it. With his talent, although he is not as Confucian as Kong Ming in the Three Kingdoms, if he talks about the scriptures and the mysteries, in the Jin Dynasty, it may be difficult for anyone to stand out from him.

The ox cart treads in the night mist, and the sound is crisp. He sat in it, swaying slightly with the car, gradually becoming sleepy, and then leaned on the wall of the car to rest.

At this moment, the ox cart suddenly stopped, and he was about to sink into a dream. After lifting the curtain and looking at it, before he reached the residence, he asked with a little annoyance, "Why did you stop?" ”

The attendant next to the car replied, "Childe, someone is following behind the car!" ”

Looking through the moonlight, the autumn alley is deep, and the fog and shadow are sufficient. Although the appearance is not clear, two figures, one tall and one short, can be vaguely seen, following behind the ox cart. They are far away, cars are parked, cars are gone. The coachman and his attendants shouted and asked, but did not answer.

"Leave it alone, let's go!"

Wei Jue was extremely tired and impatient, and just wanted to go back to the house and rest early, so he told the coachman to speed up. No matter who he is, if he is a strong man, it is impossible to rob a child with him. Besides, it is still in this Wuyi Alley, where the king and Xie Wang live, and it is the most powerful family of the gate valve in Jiangzuo. If it is really a strong man, the private soldiers can be taken care of by the two of them in three or five breaths.

The stars and moon are high, the fog and cold are deep, and the city of Jianye is peaceful, and no sound is heard.

After Wei Jue washed and bathed, his spirit recovered slightly, and he went to bed to rest. slept in the clouds, and vaguely saw his deceased wife Le's, and when his eyes were looking at each other with tears, a knock on the door sounded.

"Childe, Childe......"

He put on his shoulder coat and felt a wave of dizziness hit him, so he quickly stabilized himself. Before he got out of bed, he said unhappily: "Why did the prince teach you this when he knocked on the door late at night?" ”

The attendant replied outside: "The villain didn't want to scratch the child, but the two of them have been standing outside the courtyard for a long time, and they said that they were the old people of the child, so they ......."

"After the deceased?"

Wei Jue's brows were locked tighter, if he was an old man, why didn't he meet in Wang Dao's mansion, but he visited in the middle of the night, so he didn't know how to be polite. I was about to ignore it, but I heard the attendant say outside the door: "They have material evidence, saying that the son will know when he sees it!" ”

"Oh!"

Who is the proof of things?

Wei Jue's curiosity was aroused, so he opened the door, took the thing handed over by the entourage, saw that the color changed slightly, and asked, "Where is the person now?" ”

The attendant replied, "I am outside the courtyard, and I have been waiting for an hour!" ”

Wei Jue looked at the night, the sky was about to dawn, and it was the darkest and coldest time. There is a wind blowing, and the body feels even more cold, an hour, so the weather is afraid of freezing?

Hurriedly said: "Come in!" ”

"No!"

The entourage responded and ran straight to the outside of the hospital. With a smile on his face, he had a few extra coins in his arms, although it was not much, so he could only drink some wine. However, I can't help that little brother's sweet mouth. He was just an inferior commoner, but he was praised by a scholar in the middle of the night, saying that he had a charming demeanor, how he didn't like it.

Outside the courtyard gate, Liu Nong and Laifu were cowering in the root of the wall.

Laifu was a big man, facing the tuyere, shielding his own Xiao Langjun from the cold autumn wind, his honest face showed puzzlement, and asked: "Xiao Langjun, why don't we block him in the alley, but come here to suffer from the cold?" ”

At this time, the night was heavy, and the door lamp carried the shadow of Laifu, and Liu Nong was in the shadow. He rubbed his hands and stamped his feet and said, "Come, Laifu, you don't understand, it's rude to go to him on the street." Let's wait here, this is called Chengmen Lixue, and get sympathy. We don't have capital, if we want to empty the gloves of the white wolf, we have to invest something else! ”

When he said this, Laifu's head became bigger, his eyes turned around, and he couldn't understand what Chengmen Lixue was, what capital was, and the white wolf with empty gloves. There is no snow in this Jianye City, and there is no white wolf! However, since this Xiao Langjun fell so once, he often speaks heavenly language, no one can understand it, he has become commonplace, and he said with a smile: "What Xiao Langjun said, I don't understand Laifu." But I know, Xiao Langjun, there will definitely be a future! ”

Saying that, he was bold, stretched out his hand, tightly closed Xiao Langjun's hands in the palms of his hands, and his mouth screeched: "It's cold, come to cover Xiao Langjun, don't be suspicious of Xiao Langjun." ”

"Rifle ......"

Liu Nong looked up at Laifu and saw that his face was full of embarrassment, obviously afraid that he would dislike it. And his own hands were closed in his rough hands, and the warmth seeped through. His eyes slowly turned red, the tears in the corners of his eyes were about to come out, he bowed his head slightly to Laifu, and said in a deep voice: "Laifu, if one day, Liu Nong can get rich, I must not forget your kindness!" ”

Laifu was shocked when he heard this, and exclaimed: "Xiaolangjun, how does this make Laifu just a vulgar person, Laifu can't afford it, Laifu ......"

At this moment, the courtyard gate creaked open, and the light leaked out of the courtyard, reflecting the alley into the dark size of the door. Wei Jue's retinue stepped out of the twilight, as if it were the dawn of dawn.

"Two, Childe is invited!"

Liu Nong held his breath, calmed his breath, straightened his clothes, arched his hand towards the entourage, and said loudly: "Liu Nong thanked Brother Wang!" ”

"Thank you, people are alive, who doesn't have a time of crisis, they should help each other!"

Wang Ji didn't expect him to remember himself, he smiled, picked up the lamp, and led the two into the hospital. His eyes swept over Liu Nong, and he saw that he was very young and in a predicament. But his demeanor and demeanor are down-to-earth and generous, and his steps are not slow, and he walks in the courtyard as if he is in a leisurely pavilion. When they were chatting outside, although this little Langjun was flattering himself, he didn't realize it, but it was like a spring breeze. And looking at his treatment of people and things, it is also a gentle manner, not at all like those scholars who are arrogant and arrogant.

He is Director Wang's entourage, and as Director Wang hears and sees it, he has seen more Xiaolangjun from the family. If you really want to talk about the style and knowledge, judging from what he has seen and heard, I am afraid that only his own Xiaolang Monarch Xizhi can compare with it, and he can't help but praise secretly in his heart: "It's really a jade that is just beginning to take shape, just in time for the smoke and dust!" ”

"Xiao Langjun, beware!"

Wang Zhu turned around a pit, afraid that Liu Nong would fall, so he held the lamp to illuminate behind him. Exactly, if you vote, I will return the favor.

Although the courtyard is not big, there are also three entrances and four falls, and the view is not clear at night, Liu Nong only knows that after passing through the courtyard, he turned out of the corridor and entered the inner room.

Inside, the lights are bright.

When Liu Nong saw Wei Jue, he was sitting on the ground in the room, playing with something in his hand. This is an inkstone, and there is a plain white plum blossom tattooed on the side of the inkstone, which is called plum blossom ink. This thing originally belonged to Pan An, and the plum blossom was tattooed by Pan An's own hands. After Pan An got acquainted with Liu Ling, he liked Liu Ling's demeanor and knowledge, so he gave this plum blossom ink to Liu Ling. After getting this thing, Liu Ling's face was not happy, but she wrote a poem "Beimang Guest House" on the spot and gave it back to Pan An.

But there are very few people who know the inside story, because Liu Nong has been rejected many times, and this plum blossom ink is the only proof of Liu Nong's identity. The rest of the things given by grandmother Xu Jiao were snatched away by those attendants when they were in the north. They are just some people with rat eyes, where do they know the value of this thing, seeing that this plum blossom inkstone is not strange, not gold or jade, thinking that it is not worth a few dollars, so they let it go. Fortunately, otherwise Liu Nong wouldn't have been able to knock on Wei Jue's door today.

Wei Jue looked at the plum blossoms and thought about people, and thought of Pan An, things are not people, things exist and people die. Such a romantic and elegant character, but he was tired of fame, and because of this, he was involved in the dispute between Empress Jia and the prince, and was killed in the city. For a while, he sighed in his heart, and he was very engrossed, and the light led Liu Nong to the door before he noticed it.

"Liu Nong, I've seen Uncle Wei Shi!"

Liu Nong saw Wei Jue bowing his head and caressing the inkstone, so he stood quietly at the door, and when he raised his head, he bowed deeply. Although Wei Jue and Pan An have forgotten their friendship, his father Wei Heng and Pan An are friends as equals. Liu Nong is the grandson of Liu Ling, and it is also legitimate to call Wei Jue his uncle. And he was about to take this opportunity to make his identity and relationship with Wei Jue real.

"Come in and talk!"

Wei Jue said lightly, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at the young child in front of him, and saw that he was pretending to be an adult, and he felt a little displeased in his heart. By this time, he had already identified the two men, and the boy and the tall retinue behind him were the ones who had been following him in Wuyi Lane. I didn't see it at the time, but I waited in front of the door for a long time before I saw it, and I was so scheming at a young age, how could it be after seeing the wine fairy Liu Ling who was not colored by the landscape. As far as he knows, Liu Ling's sons are all demented, and his scheming doesn't look like a dementia.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Liu Nong saw the doubts and dislikes in Wei Jue's eyes, and his heart jumped, he didn't know what he was doing wrong, and he didn't like it when he saw it for the first time. Forced his mind, his face did not change color, and he removed the clogs on his feet and entered only with white socks. Bowed down and stepped into the seat, holding the courtesy of the disciples, kneeling opposite Wei Jue, slightly crooked to the right.

After he sat down peacefully, Wei Jue put the plum blossom inkstone on the case, and held the stove to his chest to drive away the chill on his body. Although there was a reed mat on the ground, and he added a silk kneeling mat, he still felt cold, and asked softly: "I don't know Xiaolang, which descendant of Liu Weng is it?" ”

Here it comes!

Hearing him ask, Liu Nong secretly took a deep breath, raised his slightly lowered head, naturally rested his hands on his legs, met his gaze, and said, "Father, Liu Xuan!" ”

"Liu Xuan?"

Wei Jue's brows began to condense little by little, and the lake water in his eyes became deeper and deeper, so deep that people did not dare to look at him. Liu Juan, Liu Juan, who did not practice filial piety during the mourning period! Although he is a fool, in this etiquette-heavy Wei and Jin dynasties, he does not act like a son of man. Sure enough, one thing gives birth to one thing, Liu Fei is not filial, and his son does not follow the right path!

Wei Jue endured the disgust in his heart, and said indifferently: "If you are the son of Liu Xuan, Wei Jue will never recognize you!" ”

As he spoke, he pushed the plum blossom inkstone on the case, pushed it in front of Liu Nong, and said: "If you are in trouble and take this inkstone and sell it, you can ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life!" It's just that if you want to sell it, you can tell me that I can take it back on behalf of Uncle Pan! Someone, send off! ”

"Wait!"

Liu Nong drank softly, pressed his hands on his legs, and looked left and right with his chest straight. The left and right entourages were under the light, and they saw that although his face was immature, he was awe-inspiring, and he looked like a scholar Xiaolangjun, and his feet were slightly relaxed. Wang Zhi took advantage of the situation to secretly wink at the two attendants, who were very friendly with him, and then paused.

Wang Zhen sighed secretly: "Xiao Langjun, now, you can only look at yourself!" ”