Chapter 16 The road is narrow
He An and Fan Dazhi slipped to Dingding Street with the crowd, and the two turned into the alley, Fang Dazhi said that he must have a good meal to celebrate, and He An had to follow him.
Fan Dazhi took He An into the "Xu Ji Restaurant" with a familiar car, this store is not big, but the decoration is elegant and unconventional, and the business is extremely hot.
The two waited for a long time, and finally two tables of people checked out and left, and Fan Dazhi hurriedly occupied a seat.
Xiao Er reported the name of the dish, and Fan Dazhi ordered a few dishes, two-corner sake. After a while, Xiao Er served a plate of spring lake mandarin fish, a plate of sesame oil crispy chicken, and a plate of spring rolls, Fan Dazhi couldn't wait to clip a piece of chicken, ate it with admiration, and tasted another bite of fish, let out a happy moan in his throat, and his face was indescribably comfortable and satisfied.
He An looked funny, and also sandwiched a spoonful of fish meat, the entrance was refreshing and tender, the meat was tender, and a fresh fragrance only rushed to the nose, and he couldn't help but praise sincerely: "Yes, I didn't expect the dishes in this restaurant to be so delicious!"
"Xiao An, how long has it been since we've eaten something so delicious?" Fan Dazhi asked with a slurred mouth.
"Actually, the wontons we eat every day are not bad!" He An sandwiched a spring roll, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and fragrant in his mouth.
"It's different, no matter how delicious the wontons are, after all, they are just a full stomach, not elegant, do you remember what I once told you...... My ideal, I originally just wanted to be a person like Shen Yuanwai, and I was very content. Later, we went to Beijing together, and I had wontons to eat every day, and I was also very content, and now, I just want to deserve the delicacies of the mountains and the sea every day. ”
Fan Dazhi puffed out his cheeks, took a sip of sake, and chanted: "At that time, the young spring shirt was thin, riding a horse leaning on the bridge, and the building was full of red sleeves!" …… It's yearning to think about! ”
He An also poured himself a glass of wine, he rarely drank alcohol, in the past, Fan Dazhi secretly took his own wine to drink, most of which was kept for his uncle He Kui, today's literary test is over, and he is relaxed, so he will accompany his good brother to have a drink.
He had just raised his glass when he was suddenly stunned. I saw a woman wrapped in a purple headscarf walk in outside the store, wearing a long skirt with a delicate appearance and a steady and dignified demeanor. Next to her is a pretty girl, wearing a white plum blossom pattern gauze robe, covered with flowers and smoke shirt, combed a falling horse bun today, showing a slender neck, heroic posture, two red corset belts on the shoulders are pulled into a pipa knot, fluttering and hanging on the chest, and the pink carved jade masonry is bright and moving.
As soon as these two people appeared, many diners were instantly photographed by the demeanor of the two, and the originally noisy restaurant was instantly much quieter.
He An never dreamed that the girl who had beaten him that day because of the butterfly hairpin would appear in front of him again at this moment.
The other party soon discovered himself, his eyebrows raised, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and from a distance, He An felt the aura of danger, and secretly exclaimed in his heart.
Sure enough, the white shadow swayed, and the girl rubbed her body like a tanuki.
"Dengzi, watch the fight!" A pink fist instantly struck He An's door.
He An hurriedly parried, stood up and dodged again, and the wine splashed everywhere, spilling Fan Dazhi's body.
The girl's fists were like the wind, her body was extremely fast, and she instantly attacked He An's vital body, He An just parried, and did not fight back.
The diners in the store saw this beautiful girl come in, and they fought with a handsome young man without saying a word. Seeing a pair of handsome men and beautiful women, fists and feet, fighting very lively, one by one couldn't help but stretch their necks to watch, and some people even applauded.
The purple turban woman frowned, she knew that this young man was unintentional to offend last time, and it was Chanjuan's fault first, this child has developed the temperament of the eldest lady since she was a child, and her parents are very spoiled by her, but her family is huge and complicated, and there will be many changes in the future, this child who has never suffered will face a lot of things alone in the future, and now I don't know if I can sharpen her temperament, seeing that the young man is just dodging and parrying, and not fighting back, obviously he is also humble to her! But the woman was not in a hurry to stop her.
Fan Dazhi watched the two of them fight back and forth, He An breathed a long breath, but the girl was panting slightly, and her figure was a little scattered. He laughed heartlessly, leaned against the wall pillar, and took a good time to pick up a piece of fish meat and stuff it into his mouth, and secretly enjoyed in his heart: "Good wine and good food, but no singing and dancing to help the fun, Xiao An and this ...... Chick ...... Let's dance a song, and help the widow to drink! Hahaha! ”
The girl attacked for a few rounds, but did not take advantage of the slightest, and the laughter of Fan Dazhi in her ears was particularly harsh, and her attack was even more ruthless.
He An parried and said, "Girl, last time...... It's me who is wrong, but I am really unintentional...... If you can't get angry, slap me in the palm of your face!" Say goodbye.
These words are in the ears of the girl, but they are full of ridicule, she has been pampered since she was a child, her grandfather and father love her very much, the family competition who won't let her, this hateful guy in front of her, last time actually ...... Now he blindly dodges but doesn't fight back, which is clearly looking down on me and making sarcastic remarks.
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she gritted her teeth and used her family heirloom, her palms staggered and opened, like a snow lotus blooming, like a glacier rising a bright moon, and a soft wattle slapped on the other party's chest in the strong wind, He An didn't hide, and actually received this palm.
After taking a few steps backwards, He An stood still and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The girl was angry for a while, and she didn't want to use all the skills of the family heirloom Han Bing Heart Method, seeing that He An's face was pale, and the placket on her chest was bloody, she was suddenly frightened, and for a moment, a pair of good-looking eyes were misty, and she suddenly said angrily: "I didn't mean to, why don't you hide?" You...... How are you? ”
Seeing this, Fan Dazhi hurriedly stepped forward to hug He An, He An had a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't help waving his hand to say that it was okay, and motioned to Fan Dazhi to escort him back quickly.
The woman with a purple turban also came over, her face was like frost, and she softly scolded the girl: "Chanjuan, you are too nonsense! Why is it so insignificant? ”
The girl named Chanjuan was crying: "I didn't expect him to hide ...... Aunt Xue, I didn't mean to...... I...... I ......" said with tears streaming out of his eyes.
The people in the store who were watching the excitement saw that the change was abrupt, and the young man was injured and left, and they also talked about it......
Fan Dazhi helped He An back to the inn, He An sat on the couch, slowly carried the heart method taught by his uncle He Kui to heal the wounds, the pain in his chest was slightly reduced, but he felt that the cold in his body was not smooth, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, and silently used the exercises, and meditated cross-legged.
Outside the window, it was the same person last time, who secretly saw all this in his eyes, turned around and slipped into Zhixing Courtyard lightly, and reported everything to Wei Zhilin truthfully.
On the attic on the second floor of Zhixing Academy, Li Xingzhi, dressed in green clothes, stood with his hands in his hands, he stood by the handrail of the attic, silently looking at the direction of the palace, and he didn't know how long he had been standing.
In the foggy early morning, Wei Zhilin climbed the stairs and saw his teacher coming out, his heart was happy, and when he saw the figure in the mist, his heart was gloomy, and he slowed down and walked upstairs gently.
"When you are quiet, you should think about human desires and save heavenly principles. When moving, the mind goes to people's desires, and the principles of heaven are kept. It doesn't matter if it's peaceful or not. Knowing Lin, what makes you not peaceful? Li Xingzhi didn't reply, and asked leisurely.
"Teacher Mingjian, the disciple has been doing a lot of mundane things recently, and the disciple knows that the teacher is out of the customs today, so he came to visit the teacher ......"! Wei Zhilin said respectfully, and then talked about the recent recruitment of disciples by the Zhixing Academy, as well as the various measures of the Longmen Academy and the imperial court.
"In the name of learning a serious illness!" Li Xingzhi smiled and waved his hand lightly: "The heart is reasonable, there is no reason outside the heart, there is nothing outside the heart, there is nothing outside the heart, there is nothing outside the heart!" Knowing, let go of the things to learn, justice is in the hearts of the people, no need to worry! ”
Wei Zhilin's heart was like a fog on the edge of the sky, the morning sun rose, and he bowed down and said ashamedly: "Follow the teacher's teachings!" Then he told him about the situation of He An and Fan Dazhi again, and said with some doubts: "I don't know why the teacher cares so much about the two juniors?" If you need a special look or two, I'll make people ......"
Li Xingzhi waved his hand and said, "Everything is natural, let's see if these two children can be cultivated...... The Han family's cold and ice heart method, the cold energy enters the body to block the meridians, and it is not trivial to be domineering. Fortunately, the girl is still young and not yet proficient...... This elixir, you give it to that Fang Yizhi and let that kid take it to heal! After saying that, there was an extra fiery red pill in his hand.
Wei Zhilin took it respectfully, frowned and asked, "Cold Ice Heart Method?" Could it be that the female doll is Han Zongwang's clansman? ”
Li Xingzhi said with a smile: "It's his own granddaughter."
Wei Zhilin was surprised: "Teacher, in this way, how could he send his granddaughter to Zhixing Academy?"
Li Xing knew: "Although Han Zongwang is now the captain of Xiliang, he is in charge of Xiliang's soldiers and horses, but the lord of Xiliang is sick and old, and it is estimated that time is running out, and the two princes of Xiliang are fighting openly and secretly for the throne. Han Zongwang was excluded and suspicious in the court, and his military power had been weakened, so he let the juniors go away to Dachen, not only to avoid being involved in future court disputes, but also to join the Zhixing Academy as a shelter. ”
Wei Zhilin raised his eyebrows: "This old thief really dares to do it, he is not afraid that we will arrest his granddaughter and threaten him?"
Li Xingzhi smiled slightly: "Will you do this?"
Wei Zhilin stretched out his hands helplessly: "I won't!" Teacher, you will not. You often say that there is no class in teaching, and you also teach your disciples that those who gain the righteousness of the human heart are the Dao heart, and those who lose the righteousness of the Dao heart are the human heart. If the disciple does this, it will really hinder the Dao mind...... The disciple guessed that Han Zongwang was also out of such considerations, and he knew his teacher very well, so he ...... Only then can there be no fear! ”
Li Xingzhi watched a round of red sun slowly rise in the sky, the morning breeze blew, and the green shirt floated: "Zhilin, you can think like this, I am very pleased for the teacher." At any time, be humble and magnificent. Remember, a thousand saints have passed the shadow, and conscience is my teacher! The three of you are brothers and sisters, Xiang Shou has the highest talent and qualifications, but he is open-minded, his fate is ill-fated, Ziya is the youngest, and his personality is too upright, you are modest and cautious and can take care of the overall situation, but you are the most relieved for the teacher. From now on, Zhixingyuan is in full control of everything. No matter what happens in the future, you must be patient, prepare for the teacher to go on a long trip, and I don't know when I will come back, and this place will be handed over to you! ”
Wei Zhilin was surprised in his heart, looking at Li Xingzhi's figure of Xiao Suo, the teacher has been running around all these years, drifting, but his head is full of white hair...... It turned grayish-white, and the originally snow-white beard faintly revealed a few black silks.
Wei Zhilin's heart shook wildly, the teacher practiced in retreat this time, it seems that there has been a breakthrough again, and the beard seems to have rejuvenated, suppressing the excitement in his heart, Wei Zhilin is concerned: "Where is the teacher going?" Let the disciples accompany you. ”
Li Xingzhi shook his head and said: "Zhixing Academy still needs you to sit in charge, you can be a teacher, I want to go to sea, I don't know that the power of the island is obscure, it has been hiding in the shadows all these years, and has committed many murderous crimes, I am faintly aware that this mysterious organization may be related to the eunuch Wang Fu of the previous dynasty, I will go out this time to verify it myself." Other than that...... As a teacher who is often in the capital, our emperor will inevitably have some scruples...... Now the undercurrent of the court is surging, and wait and see, what does the dragon bone bloodline of the first emperor want to do......"
After Li Xingzhi finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, with a look of regret on his face, and the thin figure in the morning light looked even more gloomy.