After Chang Shan left, the house was completely deserted.

Although the subordinates of the house have been dismissed in advance.

But there are still a few who remain.

An old housekeeper and a few maids.

The old steward of Changfu is surnamed Fang, and many things in the house are taken care of by the steward Fang, although the lord rarely returns to the house, but he still takes care of the house in an orderly manner.

After hearing this, Chen Changsheng replied: "Changshan has already dismissed the family maids, why do you want to stay?" ”

Steward Fang said: "The master has the grace of knowing us, and he stays here to wait for the master to come back." ”

"What if you can't come back?" Chen Changsheng asked.

Steward Fang shook his head and said, "Master will definitely come back." ”

Although he was worried, he added a certain word to his words.

He always believes that this world will not treat the master too badly.

Chen Changsheng didn't say anything more, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and after shaking, he found that there was no Qiuyue brew in the wine gourd.

Empty.

The two large jars of wine were so empty.

Chen Changsheng put down the wine gourd and couldn't help but sigh.

This wine is not enough to drink.

……

There was a faint candle flame in the dilapidated courtyard of Midwinter.

This is the only remaining half of the candle in Liu Huaizhang's house, which was originally used to worship the gods and burn incense, but now it is placed on the table.

The pen and ink fell on the rice paper on the table, and the words on it were densely packed, and I don't know how long it had been written.

It wasn't until the night that Liu Huaizhang raised his hand and put down the pen and ink in his hand.

He glanced at the contents of the paper, waited until the ink was dry, and then slipped it in.

A cold breeze blew in from the broken windows.

"Ahem......"

Liu Huaizhang coughed violently a few times, his face flushed for a while, but he quickly turned pale and weak.

He carefully put away the fold, hid it in the patched layer of his shirt, and when he raised his hand, he walked out of the door with the half of the candle.

Stratus clouds obscured the moonlight, and only these bright lights were guiding Liu Huaizhang forward.

He guarded the candle flame and walked with a stumbling step, and every step seemed to be very difficult.

But whenever a gust of wind blows, he can't help but tremble.

The wind in summer is not cold, but it can be called cool, but for Liu Huaizhang, it is in his bones.

The candle in his hand dripped wax and fell on his hand, but he didn't care, and kept walking.

"Hoo ......"

But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, extinguishing the last bit of light.

Liu Huai opened his lips and trembled, blew the fire candle, and in desperation, he had to abandon the unburned fire candle and walk in this gloomy night.

In this long night, he was the only one who walked alone.

.

.

A white fish belly floated in the sky, and cooking smoke rose one after another.

Shangjing City is still as usual, but only this place has been calm and normal, and even lively.

Chen Changsheng got up early and practiced swords in the courtyard.

When he saw the sword in his hand, he couldn't help but retreat a little.

"Is it the fairy sword in Mr. Chen's hand?" Strings asked.

Chen Changsheng said: "Break the sword." ”

Hearing Yujian, he seemed to be a little unhappy and launched a resistance.

Chen Changsheng snapped his fingers and hit the sword, and when he heard the rain, the sword immediately became honest.

Strings looked curiously at Tingyu Jian and asked, "Can he hear us?" ”

"Maybe I can."

Chen Changsheng said a word, and immediately put away his sword.

As soon as Mr. Xianle saw that Mr. took it casually, the fairy sword disappeared, and the immortal method was like this at that time.

Xian Le slowly came back to his senses, and didn't pay attention to the matter of the fairy sword anymore, but asked, "Mr. is also going to the teahouse today?" ”

Chen Changsheng nodded in agreement and said, "It's agreed." ”

After leaving Changfu, Chen Changsheng went directly to the teahouse.

When the man that day saw the gentleman coming, he hurried up to meet him.

The guy said, "Sir, Lord Liu, he hasn't come yet." ”

"Just wait." Chen Changsheng smiled kindly.

"The little one goes to tea first."

The guy agreed, and then went downstairs to serve tea.

After serving tea, Chen Changsheng sat in that position and waited.

In the blink of an eye, a cup of tea is down.

Liu Huaizhang didn't come, but he waited for a fortune teller who was greedy for tea.

After Zhong Zhengyuan sat down, he smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is so leisurely, he still has time to drink tea?" ”

He was not polite, and directly poured the tea.

After tasting a little, he said: "Not bad, good tea." ”

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said, "I'm afraid you didn't smell the fragrance of tea?" ”

Zhong Zhengyuan laughed, didn't feel embarrassed, and said: "If you don't drink for nothing, don't you drink, only Mr. Chen is allowed to eat and drink for nothing, and I, Zhong, are not allowed to drink a cup of tea for nothing." ”

When Chen Changsheng heard this, he suddenly didn't know how to refute it.

It seems that he has been eating and drinking for nothing all the time.

He couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, thinking about it, it would be better to find some silver taels to use.

Zhong Zhengyuan asked, "Is this waiting for someone?" ”

Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Wait for an old man." ”

Zhong Zhengyuan thought for a moment and said, "But the person who talked about it that night? ”

The person who explained to Chen Changsheng the way of being an official.

"Exactly."

Chen Changsheng took a sip of tea and said, "It's a very interesting person." ”

Zhong Zhengyuan was a little curious after hearing this, and said: "That's really rare, I want to see what kind of person can make Mr. Chen praise." ”

"Maybe it'll be there in a minute." Chen Changsheng said.

Originally, Chen Changsheng was waiting alone, but now there is another one.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

At noon, the people in the teahouse dispersed one after another.

However, the one that Mr. Chen said still did not come.

Zhong Zhengyuan glanced at Chen Changsheng and asked, "The people waiting for Mr. won't not come, right?" ”

Chen Changsheng paused, he put down the teacup, and said, "Will come......"

Seeing this, Zhong Zhengyuan didn't ask anything anymore, and after taking a sip of tea, he accompanied Chen Changsheng to continue to wait for people.

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, no one came.

Zhong Zhengyuan couldn't bear it, so he simply took out the copper coin and counted it.

"Jingle ......"

Three copper coins fall on the table.

Chen Changsheng's gaze also looked over.

Zhong Zhengyuan glanced at the hexagram in front of him, but there was a sudden pause in his heart, and he raised his head to look at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng saw that his eyes were strange, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhong Zhengyuan thought for a while, but shook his head and said, "Maybe it's a miscalculation, Zhong will calculate it again." ”

As he spoke, he shook the copper coin again and counted it again.

Copper coins fall on the table......

But the hexagram has not changed at all.

Zhong Zhengyuan didn't speak, just stared at the hexagram silently.

In this way, there should be no miscalculation.

Chen Changsheng seemed to have guessed something, he turned his head to look outside the teahouse, and his heart suddenly became a little complicated.

Zhong Zhengyuan raised his head and looked at Chen Changsheng again.

"The person Mr. Chen is waiting for, I'm afraid he won't be able to come......"