"His mother said, 'Who will die?' He said, 'But the sin is severe, and he complains and refuses to eat his food.' His mother said, 'What is the knowledge of you?' He said, "Words, the words of the body." The body will be hidden, and the text will be used? It's for the sake of revealing also. His mother said, 'Can it be so?' Hide with the woman. And he died. The Marquis of Jin begged for it, but he didn't get it, and he took Mianshang as the field, saying: 'I have passed with Zhi, and I am a good person.' ’”

The young man played with the silk silk around the man's waist with both hands and asked, "So what?" ”

Later, Jin Wengong went to Mianshan in person, and Jiezhitui refused to be rewarded as an official. Someone said that he would set fire to the mountain, light the fire on three sides, leave one side, and when the fire starts, he will come out. ”

The candlelight dimmed a lot, the man got up and fiddled with the lanterns, and the young man continued to ask, "Did Jin Wengong agree?" ”

The man nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

The young man asked again, "What about the push...... Have you ever been out of the mountains? ”

"No," the man sighed, "in the end, Jiezhitui and his mother hugged Liu and died." "The Guangji of the Year" said, "According to the calendar, two days before the Qingming Festival, there are also those who go to the winter solstice for 16 days, and the fire is banned for three days. Hongshe people Rong Qi Wubi Yun 'Today people say that the cold food is one hundred and five days, and it is from the winter solstice to the Qingming Dynasty, the solar terms are five, where it is one hundred and seven days, and the first two days are the cold food and clouds, and he is not the same as the festival'. This is the origin of the cold food folding willow. ”

The young man's forehead rested against the man's chin, and from time to time he deliberately rubbed into his arms: "Is there a history of arson?" ”

The man dodged back, and said, "No." ”

"Since there are no historical records, I don't think it may be the matter of setting fire to the mountain." The young man retorted with a deliberate pretentiousness: "Jiezhi's inference 'Heaven is really ignoring it, and the second and third sons think that they are their own strength, isn't it also false? Stealing people's wealth is still called stealing, and greed for heaven is your own power? Righteousness is the crime, the reward is treacherous, the upper and lower are blind, and it is difficult to deal with it', if the Duke of Jin Wen really burns Mianshan, it will not destroy human nature and become a faint king. Most of them are interpreted by later generations, who believe that Jiezhitui is wishful thinking, and regard the two of them as good masters and good slaves of Jianzhou Nuzhen. ”

Under the dim candle in the room, the young man looked up at the man and said: "The world says that Xia Zhiyuxi, Shang Zhidaji, Zhou Zhibao, and Jin Zhili Ji will be destroyed by the country, but without them, will the country really last?" It's better to say that they have opened up a prosperous world, and the four demon queens are the four heroes, and Jiang Taigong's god list should be listed with their names first. ”

The young man's words made the man change his previous seriousness, and quipped: "If you teach others to listen to these words, you will inevitably be scolded." ”

"If you are scolded, you will be scolded, and what Mr. Teaching says may not be true."

"Speaking of this, after Jie Zhitui died, he left a poem for Jin Wengong."

The young man's eyes showed doubt: "What poem?" ”

The man said: "Cutting meat is the king's heart, but I hope the lord will always be clear." The ghost under the willow will never be seen, and it is better to accompany the king as a minister. If the Lord has me in his heart, remember me and reflect on myself often. The minister has a clear heart in Jiuquan, and he is diligent and clear. ”

The boy pondered for a moment and said, "If it is true, I only like one poem. The first one of the 61 laymen, the peach and plum smiles during the festival, and Noda Arazuka is only worried. The thunder is shocking, the dragon and the snake are stinging, and the rain is soft in the suburbs. People begged to sacrifice the concubines and concubines, and Shigan burned the unjust marquis. The virtuous and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil. ”

The man raised his hand to straighten the young man's long hair and said with a smile: "Lin'er knows so much, why don't you go to Beijing with me in three years to conduct a scientific expedition." ”

The young man shook his head: "Lin'er only hopes that Brother Jue can pass the exam!" ”

Following. The courtyard is full of orchids blooming just right, the breeze is rising, and the dark fragrance is leisurely. On the edge of the lake and the rock, Master Liu arranged a family banquet, and even the housekeepers and workers listened to the play offstage. The gongs and drums are constant, the sheng flute is harmonious, and there are no outsiders at home, so everyone talks and laughs, and is not formal. Next to the stage is the hanging flower door of the inner courtyard, push the door in, and there is a wing room at the end of the verandah, in which the main room is carved and painted, and the young man hurriedly enters the hall along the cross road, and opens and closes the door again.

The sound of the flute pipe was isolated outside, around the corner door of the wall, the young man found a no-man's place to sit down, the lyrics and music of the stage in the front yard could not be heard really, and he looked back on the stage through the hall, and saw that the costume was vaguely a literary drama. He secretly took out the book hidden in his arms and savored it, exclaiming as he read it, and he didn't even notice that someone walked to his side.

"Lin'er." Mrs. Liu called lightly, the young man was shocked, cold sweat was dripping behind his back, and his ears were buzzing, and the three souls had already lost their seven souls.

Seeing that the young man hurriedly hid the book behind him, Master Liu knew that something was wrong and shouted: "Hide and hide, what is in your hand, bring it!" ”

The young man raised his head, but he didn't dare to look directly at his father, and said in a panic: "My son is tired of listening to the play, so I ...... rest."

It couldn't be more obvious than to lie like this. Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Master Liu snorted coldly, and went to snatch the book that the young man was hiding behind him, but he didn't want the pages to be folded and not sticky, and the Spring Palace picture album was sprinkled all over the ground. The different postures of the front and back frolic, the golden phoenix tail of the spring festival secret play, with the wind on the bluestone bricks winding and undulating. Old Man Liu was stunned for a long time, and when he reacted, he was so angry that he raised his eyebrows, untied his waist and beat Ma Ce: "I'll kill you, a brute, and do such a shameful deed!" ”

The whip whirred, and the boy was whipped and rolled on the ground, beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, smashing into puddles on the album of the Spring Palace. Seeing this, the man hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Father-in-law, Brother Lin is still young and doesn't know this-"

"I think he knows it very well!" Master Liu wanted to fight again, but the man always protected the young man, and Master Liu had nowhere to start, so he simply threw Ma Ce and scolded: "For the sake of your brother Jue, I will spare you for this, and if you commit it again in the future, you will be punished twice as heavily today." ”

Mrs. Liu patted Master Liu's back to give him relief, and said with relief: "Master, spare Lin'er this time, they are all from half-grown children, who hasn't thought about absurdity back then?" ”

The man gave the young man a look, and the young man understood, and immediately knelt respectfully and kowtowed to admit his mistake: "Dad, Lin'er has written it down, and I will never do it again in the future." ”

Mrs. Liu felt distressed and pity, afraid that the young man would continue to be beaten recklessly, so she persuaded softly: "Lin'er, you must not do this in the future, you must learn more from your brother Jue." ”

Old Man Liu was half angry, and when he heard Mrs. Liu say this, he said coldly: "Don't think that being beaten is an amnesty, go to the boundary ruins on the outskirts of the city to watch and copy the scriptures in two hours, and you are not allowed to go home if you can't finish copying!" ”