Chapter 40

With nothing to do, Shi Chong told Pan Yue that he wanted to go to the mountain behind the grange, the original intention was to take a walk alone, take a casual stroll, and learn about the surrounding scenery. Han Shou insisted on finding someone to accompany him, and said that Shi Chong had just come to the place, and he was not familiar with the surroundings, so he was afraid of getting lost in the mountain road. At the same time, it is said that the mountain behind the grange is called Shogunate Mountain, there is a viewing platform on the mountain, and the Jin people like to climb the mountain during the Double Ninth Festival, and the wind on the mountain is beautiful.

The servants drove the grange's ox cart, and Pan Yue sat on the ox cart and walked towards the observation deck on the mountain.

Walk to the foot of the mountain, park the ox cart, climb the steps, the pine and cypress on both sides of the mountain road, the insects and birds chirp, and the mountain flowers on the hillside are brilliant.

Climb to the viewing platform, lean down and look down the mountain, the sea and the sky are the same, the water of the Yangtze River is rolling eastward, and the fishing boats on the river come and go, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

There are four years in the tenth year of Jin, and there are two in the thirty years of the spring and autumn, and the first two hairs are seen. The ether lieutenant Peng is also the general of the tiger ben, and he is straight in the province of scattered horses. The high pavilion is cloudy, the sun is rare, the cicada crown and the people who attack the Qiqi, this place to travel. The servants and savages are also no more than under the thatched huts and dense forests, and they can only talk to the guests of the farmer's father. The regent is lacking, the lazy toilet is in the court, the dream is prosperous, the bandit is Ning, such as the fish cage bird in the pond, there is the thought of the rivers and lakes and the mountains. So he dyed the paper, and he was furious. In the autumn also, so the "autumn xing" life. His words read:

At four o'clock, the order of its generation is suddenly changed, and everything is thin. When the flowers are blooming, the prosperity and decline are entrusted. Feel the winter and spring, the summer and the autumn. Although the glory of the last scholar is melancholy, the beauty and evil of human affection. Song Yuzhi said: "Sad, autumn is angry!" The bleak grass and trees shake down and decay, and if you are traveling far away, you will return by climbing the mountain and facing the water." The husband sent back to the love of the disciples, and there was the anger of the detention of the travelers. Linchuan feels that the flow is passing away, and the mountaineering is far away and mourns. The guilt of his four relatives was unbearable. The autumn is sad, and there is no sorrow and no end.

There are wild swallows, and there are falcons. The atmosphere is prosperous, and the leaves are dying. So it is a light screen, release the fiber, by the guan, the royal robe. The maple trees in the garden are sprinkled with dust, and the strong wind blows the curtains. The cicadas are chattering and moaning, and the geese are fluttering and flying south. The sky is bright and bright, and the sun is sunny. He Weiyang's short sundial, Fang Yong of the cool night. The moon pupils are hazy with light, and the dew is clear and cold. Shining in the stairs, crickets chirping on the screen. Listen to the morning chanting of Lihong, and look at the aftermath of the fire. The night Geng is not sleepy, and he travels alone in Hua Province. Realize that the time is exhausted, and bow your head and introspect. Spotted sideburns are used to bear the edges, and plain hair is draped by a collar. Yang Qunjun's Yi track, Panyun Han to swim. The bustle of the spring platform, the blazing of the golden sable. The difference between the fun and the sacrifice is sparse, and the mediocrity is recognized.

Smell the rest of the people, and the heaven and earth are in one finger. He knew peace and forgot about danger, so he was born and died. The line is toed in the traces, and the bottom is not practiced. Que side feet and springs, although the monkey ape does not walk. The turtle worships the bones in the sect, and thinks reflexively in the green water. And to return, to throw a swagger to be high. Cultivate the fertile soil of Donggao, and lose the surplus tax of millet and millet. The spring is turbulent among the stones, and the chrysanthemum is fragrant in the cliff. Bathe the trickle of autumn water, play with the ripple of minnows. Leisurely like the mountains and rivers, let go of the world of the world. Leisurely and leisurely, talk about the age of death.

"Okay, good words, the words of Brother Tai are bold and subtle, high-pitched and deep."

"In Xia Hanshou, dare to ask what Brother Tai is called?"

A man with a hairpin and wide sleeves bowed his hand to Pan Anshi, and the tourists on the entire viewing platform looked sideways and whispered.

"In Lower Panan"

The man returned the salute.

"Brother Pan is talented and beautiful, every word is jade, what is the current situation?"

"I traveled to the south and settled in this Golden Valley Garden a few days ago."

Han Shou means that Pan An's writing is so good, he is not an unknown person, he should be an official in the court or a local government or a guest of the rest of the major families, because he himself has not heard of Pan An's name, so he has this question.

Pan An is also a thoughtful person, looking at the man's clothes and talking, it must be Shi Chong's recent friendship with Han Shou, a free-rider squire.

Shi Chong invited Pan An to visit the Shogunate Mountain together, and Pan An still listened more and talked less in the spirit of learning. In Shi Chong's opinion, all this is just Pan An's modesty and prudence, so he has a good impression of Pan An.

The vegetation in the mountains is not high, and there are Coptis chinensis, Saponaria sinensis, crape myrtle, Robinia pseudoacacia, soil ginseng, Panax notoginseng, wild pepper, wild persimmon, and wild tea growing in the mountains. Pan An picked some unripe wild peppercorns and pepper leaves, Panax notoginseng, and wild tea, and asked the servants of the grange to take them with him.

Shi Chong naturally didn't know these things, so Pan An explained them to Shi Chong in detail.

Shi Chong sighed while listening, "Tan Lang is not only a good poet, but also a Chinese doctor, and he is really a god." ”

The group walked along the mountain road to the foot of the mountain, Pan An thought that he and Shi Chong could be separated, but Shi Chong had no such intention, and insisted on letting Pan An sit in his carriage, saying that he wanted to go to Shijia Grange for a long time, but there was no chance, and now there is a good opportunity, and he doesn't want to miss it.

So an ox cart and a horse-drawn cart returned to Shijia Grange.

There is a luxurious carriage parked outside the courtyard of Shizhuang, and it can be seen from the appearance of the Ma family that the owner should be a big family.

Pan An said to himself: "That's the wheel of the big Sima Shibud." ”

Shi Chong and Pan An entered the courtyard side by side, the vermilion gate was full of ancient rhyme, the white jade steps were full of the heartbreaking falling Ying, the colorful glazed tiles reflected the brilliant brilliance, the pavilions, the small bridges and flowing water, the staggered and scattered, the faint and soft mist like the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and every flower and plant whispered in the wind that thousand years of love. Pan An recognized at a glance that the old man who was talking to Shi Chong was the person who was watching from afar outside the palace in Luoyang the day before yesterday.

Pan An got up and arched his hand: "See Da Sima," Shi Bao said.

"Qi Nu friends the world, this Mr. Pan has been in Luoyang for two days, and Wu'er has become friends, and it is not an exaggeration to call Bole." The old man talked and laughed freely, calmly, and understated. In addition to the bright lights, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, calculating, and the desire is difficult to fill, it is enough not to rely on power, not greedy for money, calm as water, no complaints, and a simple life.

Shi Chong peeked at the old man beside him, his expression was jealous, and seeing that Pan An didn't care, he secretly had fun. He poked Pan An with his elbow and asked what had happened, and Pan An briefly told him what had happened in the market that day.

After a few people were seated, Xie Bi ordered the servants to remove three brocade horses from the carriage; three cans of wine; several seasonal fruits, mostly watermelon; and a sumptuous table of dishes.

Pan An refused to resign, and Shi Chong took it on his behalf, saying that it was Shibo's intention and he could not refuse.

A few people sat around a low table with sumptuous dishes that had just been brought down.

The old man said that the sun was rising, went to the shogunate mountain to watch the scenery, detoured to the market on the way back to watch, did not want to feel heart discomfort, fainted, fortunately Pan An was rescued, after many inquiries, learned that Pan An settled in Shijia Grange, so he came to the Grange. Now that the body has just recovered, it is not advisable to drink alcohol, and replace wine with tea to express gratitude again.

However, the tea in the cup was bitter and astringent, which made it difficult for Pan Yue to swallow, so he took a small sip and put it on the low table. The rest of the people raised their glasses frequently.

"Tea is a spiritual creature between people and the earth, containing the clean and beautiful character of nature, although tea is not as strong and mellow as wine, but it has the purity and nobility of tea. This is sent by Ge Xuan of Luofu Mountain, do you have the taste of different teas? ”

Ouyang Jian and the others were very interested when they heard this, so Shi Bao asked the servants of the Grange to take the tea they picked today and set up a pot in the courtyard.

The tea leaves, rolling, drying several steps in one go, although not the bright front, before the rain of the small buds of green tea, but can not stand the advanced technology.

The tea soup is transparent, the tea leaves are green, the entrance is fragrant, the aftertaste is sweet, the stone bud takes a sip, tastes slowly, the hot summer, and the good product is really relieved.

The rest of the people followed the appearance of Shi Bao, sipped slowly, and suddenly felt that the fragrance of tea rushed straight to the top of their heads, and they still thought that Han Shou was so much, and their eyes jumped out. The children of the big family, what is delicious and delicious have you not tried? How is it that the tea made from the stone bud is fundamentally different from the tea that has been drunk in the past? If someone says that this is a product of the fairy world, it is not an exaggeration, right?

Han Shou is also a member of a big family, but he has lived in officialdom for a long time, although he is amazed in his heart, it is not easy to show it.

"Sir, he has excellent medical skills, I don't know who to learn from? What is the name of the medical technique performed on that day? ”

There's a reason why Shi Bao asked.

After returning home that day, according to the description of the domestic servant, the person in charge of the clan medical hall searched through the medical books in the family's collection, but found no corresponding records.

"Pan has been filial since he was a child, and after his father drove to the west, he listened to his father's last words and visited Wang Shuhe in Taihang Mountain. The medical skills used that day were called cardiac resuscitation by the family teacher. "Pan Yue has a wonderful appearance and a good look. When he was young, he popped up Luoyang Road, and the woman met him, and he couldn't help but haunt him.

Han Shou and Shi Chong remained silent and glanced at each other.

Seeing that Pan Yue's words were sincere, what he said was true.

At this time, it was already dusk at the west gate, and the grange was also full of smoke.

Pan An got up to say goodbye and invited Shi Chong to come to the house as a guest another day, and Shi Chong also agreed. So they all left the Grange together.

Shi Bud wore a dark robe, but in the cold wind, his withered body was still shivering, Shi Bud couldn't bear it, and tried his best to persuade him to go back to the palace, but Shi Bud insisted on moving forward, and walked out of the house with the support of the six sons of Qi Nu.

Shi Bud stared for a long time, his eyes gloomy. This may be the last time he looks at the land he controls, once upon a time he was the master of this thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and now, everything is like a floating cloud, he can see it, but he can no longer grasp it.

"What a beautiful sunset, gorgeous and picturesque, poetic and songlike, but it is a pity that the deceased is like this, behind the glory, there will be eternal darkness." Shi Bao looked at the sunset from afar and sighed with infinite emotion.

"Ji Lun, I don't dare to forget the country, although I have a low status, but I also know that the Sima family's Jiangshan Sheji is not easy to come by, that Jia Nanfeng is gentle and obedient on the outside, but sinister and treacherous on the inside, such a minister, if it is used to assist the new monarch, the lord is weak and the minister is strong, it is not the blessing of the society."

"The situation in the DPRK and China is turbulent. You have to be careful. ”