Wei Qing Fenghou Chapter 18 Second Uncle Dongfang Shuo

Qionglou Yuyu, the end of the Qinling Mountains, the north boundary reaches the south bank of Beishan and the Wei River, the east reaches the Lintong realm, and the west spans the Zhou to the county. Surrounded by eight waters, the palace is three hundred. We see it as a recreational garden, a botanical garden and a zoo, a gathering place of artificial skills, a museum, and a military university.

Raise a hundred beasts in the garden, and the Son of Heaven shoots and hunts them in autumn and winter.

"Gather soil for mountains, ten miles and nine slopes, and plant strange trees"

"Chun Xing Cocoon Pavilion, Lie Hou Lady Sang", the daughters of the princes and doctors went to Sangguan and Lychee Temple, and the doctors stayed in Jianzhang Palace to spend the Lantern Festival with Emperor Liu Che.

Uncle Wei Qing is a person who is not good at words, and he has never heard a few words from the time he entered the forest garden to the present. In addition to greeting some ministers, sitting behind the shore table, occasionally eating a few grapes or lychees, to solve the problem of dry mouth and drinking. And I am now twelve years old, and I can follow my uncle Wei Qing to participate in some banquets and other scenes, Wei Qing was named the general of the cavalry Guan Neihou has not yet married a wife, let alone an heir, so he has to take me with him.

Twelve years old is placed in the 21st century, which is the age of the sixth grade of primary school. In ancient times, at the age of twelve, you could get married, you could ride a horse and shoot arrows, and you could dance with knives and guns. I seriously doubt the ancients, precocious!

I saw an acquaintance across the street, so I quietly asked my uncle who that person was.

"Uncle, who is the one opposite with a green sheep's beard under his forehead and wearing a blue and silver stripe?"

"Where?" Wei Qing looked around and replied simply.

In the hall at this time, Emperor Liu Che and other ministers were enjoying themselves, talking and laughing, and there was a lot of noise, and no one paid attention to this.

"Uncle, the fifth one opposite, with crooked eyebrows, is laughing with the man in dark red next to him." I pointed to the fifth position on the opposite side, and my uncle looked in the direction I was pointing.

"That adult, named Dongfang Shuo, is a native of Shandong, and now lives as a doctor of imperial history, and is a talented and powerful person." Obviously, my uncle saw the person I asked, and at the same time gave me a brief introduction to Dongfang Shuo.

"Dongfang Shuo, this name is so familiar." After listening to my uncle Wei Qing's words, I was stunned for a moment, and remembered the fortune teller who had just come to this society and named me for treatment on the street, as if Zhaofan also wrote the word "Oriental" at that time.

"Sick, why have you seen him?" My uncle looked at my facial reaction and asked me if I had seen him and knew Dongfang Shuo.

"Uncle, do you remember that when I was seven or eight years old, I was sick, and Uncle Fu took me outside the princess's mansion to find a medical center。。。。。。 When I came back, I had the name 'Huo Qu'. At that time, the person who treated me and named him was him, Dongfang Shuo. "I told my uncle Wei Qing about the past seriously.

"It turns out that this is how you got the name Huo Quai, after the banquet, I will take you to thank him." Uncle said with a smile, looking at Dongfang Shuo with sincere eyes.

"Okay, I'll thank him when I'm done. He healed me and gave me a new name, and I should be thanking him. I followed Wei Qing's words and said with a smile.

"Go sick, be serious." After listening to what I said, Uncle Wei Qing suddenly became solemn and said very seriously.

After a while, Dongfang Shuo also came out, and Wei Qing took me over. "Second brother, Qing took his nephew Huo to get sick, I have been waiting for you for a long time, thank you."

"Wei Qing, when did Huo Qu become your nephew." Dongfang Shuo was shocked by the words at the moment.

"Second brother, when I went to the sick child, I had you diagnose and treat and wake up, and named him 'Huo Qu', I don't thank you for my kindness, and Qing thanked me here."

"Go sick, call the second uncle quickly and thank him." Uncle Wei Qing patted me and urged.

"Second uncle, thank you for the grace of treating the disease and naming it." I don't know where to argue, but I should be right to listen to my uncle.

Dongfang Shuo is my second uncle, and I underestimate a sentence with a memory gap.

Yes, Wei Qing and Dongfang Shuo are also teachers and friends. Wei Qingzun Dongfang Shuo is the second brother, not my second uncle, what else can he call it; Is it the "charlatan" used when we first met, or the mysterious person, of course, the former.

With Wei Qing's relationship here, I had no choice but to call him the second uncle in the countryside. This legendary figure, who has left a mysterious mark in Chinese history, will become the elder of the strongest relational households.

The famous critic Xiahou Zhan commented on Dongfang Shuo: "Mr. Rosewei Boda, thinking about Zhou is flexible, thinking that the turbid world cannot be rich and noble, so Bo You takes the position; You can't go straight, so you are stubborn and proud of the world. The proud world can not be trained also, so it is admonished to be clear. The Ming Festival can not be peaceful for a long time, so it is witty to accommodate it. Clean its way and filthy traces, clear its quality and turbid its text. Gallop but not evil, advance and retreat without leaving the group. If it is far-sighted, it will support wisdom and macro-material. Dignified naturalist, multi-functional. Change is based on clear strategies, and praise is known for knowledge. From the three tombs, the five classics, the eight ropes, the nine hills, the study of yin and yang, the theory of the hundred schools of thought, the argument of the agility of Zhou, the number of fragments, the art of meridian medicine stones, and the art of shooting the imperial calligraphy, it is to study the essence and study the reason, do not practice and do its best, through the eyes and irony in the mouth, over the ears and in the heart. Fu Qi Mingji is open-minded, including Hongdae, Lingyi Qingxiang, mocking the arrogant, shrouded in the front, taekwon, non-stop, cheap and not worried, play thousands of times like friends, regard the list as grass mustard. Xiongjie Myron, the high atmosphere can be described as outstanding, and those outside the tour have been. The talker is also sucking and sucking in with Mr., spitting out the old and accepting the new; The cicada transforms into a dragon, abandoning the vulgar and ascending to immortals; God is created, and the spirit is the star. This is strange and trance-like, and it is impossible to discuss. ”

"Mr. Jiaojiao, fat and chaste. Retreat is not the end, and advance is also to avoid glory. The world is full of content, and the ancient vibrates the Ying. Nirvana is without decay, and it is turbid and clear. There is no trick and no way, and it is wise and soft. It can clear what it is, and see the dirt as if it were floating. Happiness must be done, and there is no worry. When crossing the world, travel alone. Looking forward to the past, I want to go away. Mr. Miao, his way is like a dragon. The dyeing traces are hidden, harmonious and different. Qi Chi is down and chats calmly. ”

What does it mean, in a nutshell, it is, humorous and flexible, sympathetic to the suffering of the people's livelihood, erudite and versatile, and a character similar to the Warring States Shen Buju.

At this time, Dongfang Shuo was awarded the post of Chang Shilang by Emperor Liu Che because of his many talents, but after Yu changed the yuan, he was re-appointed as a doctor, which can be regarded as an important minister in the court. If the Son of Heaven has a problem, he will discuss it with Dongfang Shuo, and he can be regarded as a popular person in the eyes of the emperor.

"Second brother, go sick and say that you are his benefactor! Qing, as his relative, should thank the adults for their kindness again! Wei Qing clenched his fist at Dongfang Shuo. I saw it and thanked him.

"Wei Hou is serious, just treat the name, there is no need to be like this, but as I said before, I hope that the little boy will pay more attention, treat people generously, and have a bright future in the future!" After Dongfang Shuo smiled at Wei Qing, he moved his eyes to me, and once again told me not to have a small belly.

"Second uncle, remember the illness in my heart, thank you second uncle!" At this time, I remembered that Huo Qu killed Li Kang with an arrow in history, and was criticized by others, and I didn't want it to happen to me.