Yi Shuyuan first spread out the dishes he brought, and then pulled out the stopper of the wine gourd, the old sect leader had already set the two wine cups, and when the light brown clear wine was poured out of the gourd, there was a smell of wine.

The old head approached the small table like a drunkard and sniffed it, and he never seemed to have smelled anything like it.

When the two glasses of wine were full, the old sect leader was already full of praise.

"Good wine, good fragrance, before you drink it, it seems to be intoxicating, there is a warm feeling in the wine, shoulder wine is really magical!"

"That's natural, but Yi's pot is more different, please!"

Yi Shuyuan picked up his wine glass, and the old sect leader couldn't wait to make the same move.

"Please!"

Yi Shuyuan drank it all, and the old sect leader took a sip first, and suddenly there was a hot feeling that stimulated his mouth, which fully explained how strong this wine was.

It's just that when the spirits are in the mouth, there seems to be a different wine rhyme in it, which is the cry of thousands of people, and the unity of the people in the heat

This seemed to be just an illusion for a moment, and when the old sect leader reacted, the wine in the cup had been drunk before he knew it.

"Ho"

A breath of wine overflowed in his mouth, but there was a feeling of blood boiling on his body, as if the coolness of late autumn was no longer so obvious.

"Good wine, I heard that the people of Lingdong drank this wine that year, and carried a thousand boats across the river with flesh and blood."

"There are more than a thousand boats!"

The old sect leader grabbed the wine gourd and poured the wine, and refilled a glass for himself and Yi Shuyuan.

"I heard that many people with lofty ideals went back then, and I can't wait to participate in it, come, please!"

"Please!"

The two raised their glasses again and drank them all, and then one cup after another, seven or eight cups in a row, the old head spread from the abdomen to the body, it was already like a fire, and the top of the head seemed to be steamed by the wine A layer of sweat.

"Ha~ Comfortable, comfortable! It's been a long time since I've drunk so much! ”

Drinking, drinking spirits, drinking special spirits such as shoulder wine, it is Yi Shuyuan's wine with a wisp of Dengzhou's breath.

When a wine is given a certain quality, that kind of impassioned spirit will also breed at the source, at least in this pot in Yi Shuyuan's hand, which also makes the old sect leader slightly sympathetic to the feelings in the wine.

This made the old head arouse his ambition in this enthusiasm, and he felt not only the taste of wine, but also his own passion.

At the door of the kitchen over there, the young Xiao Yuzhi hid in the kitchen and watched this scene, a little speechless and stopped, and finally couldn't help but not destroy Master's Yaxing.

"Is the wine that good?"

"yes, it doesn't smell good."

Xiao Yuzhi muttered, Shi Sheng responded to the peace, Gray Mian actually doesn't like to drink, but he can understand the feeling of some different people who like to drink.

After a few rounds of wine and a little appetizer, the two people at the wine table opened their hearts and talked about the things over the years.

Some of the things that Yi Shuyuan went to the south and north made the old sect leader feel a lot of emotion, and what the old sect leader could say was some things about educating apprentices, as well as the changes in the yamen of Yuanjiang County.

Some of these details made Yi Shuyuan laugh and cry.

"After Lord Lin was promoted, Lord Wu asked us old guys to have at least a meal, and that complained about it."

"Hahaha"

Yi Shuyuan also laughed, what the old sect leader said was naturally a matter of county chronicles.

"Hehe, thinking of what happened back then, the old man couldn't help laughing, at that time, Lord Lin knew that he was at a loss, and when he saw Lord Wu, he hid hahaha"

This kind of thing can only be done by Lin Xiu and Wu Minggao at that time, then Lin Xiu can be regarded as having been aroused in his heart, not as dirty as ordinary people in officialdom, otherwise Wu Minggao would have to be put in small shoes, how could there be a promotion behind.

The old sect leader laughed for a while and then calmed down, and Yi Shuyuan suddenly asked.

"Do you have any regrets in the life of the old sect leader?"

"When I was young, I failed to marry my sweetheart, and when I went to the rivers and lakes to do official work, I failed to save many colleagues, failed to protect many people, and failed to catch some villains, and I couldn't understand the disease in my heart"

The old leader sighed.

"It's just that these regrets are now a cloud of the past, and the sweetheart doesn't need to worry about retaliation in his life, and his colleagues died well, worthy of the waist card they wore, and the bereavement is also in place, but they only hate that martial arts are not enough, and they can't relieve their sorrows. But today, in the end, I can teach Yuzhi, and I am satisfied, and the things left by Long Daxia are very good! ”

Yi Shuyuan looked thoughtful, he also heard the old sect leader talk about many things for the first time, many things, even if it was the first time to listen, he could feel the momentum in the old sect leader's mood fluctuations.

"Just now I said that at the beginning of the Lingdong disaster, there was a matter of the manifestation of the true monarch and the dragon, and everyone in Lingdong states spread it, do you believe it or not?"

The old sect leader grinned and looked at Yi Shuyuan, who said this.

"Sir is full of poetry and books, he should be the most disbelieving in these so-called strange and chaotic things, and he actually asked me so?"

After a pause, the old sect leader turned his head to look at the glass of wine that had been poured.

"But I am willing to believe, and I am willing to believe that there is a hell after death, and I can cut off the merits of life, so that the sins that I cannot catch in this life, even if I escape the punishment of the world, I can't escape the punishment after death!"

When he said this, the old sect leader couldn't help but clench his right fist tightly, and the old arm still had obvious muscle outlines, not too thin.

"Old leader, can I take a look at your waist card?"

"Why not!"

The old sect leader directly put his hand into his waist, untied a bronze waist card, and put it on the table.

"For so many years, the old head has been wearing it on his waist?"

Yi Shuyuan seemed to ask in surprise, while the old sect leader replied with a smile.

"Even though the agency that holds the Taiwan has been canceled for so many years, I still feel at ease when I wear it!"

Yi Shuyuan stretched out his hand and picked up the warm copper waist plate, with five powerful words written on the front: "Dayong Holding the Arrest Platform".

Flipping over and looking at the back, the words on it read: "Five States Punishment Arrest - Lu Xin".

A waist card, the words on both sides of the front and back, represents a history that has been accompanied by wind and rain, and it is also a group of public figures with faith in the court in the turbulent era of Dayong, at least part of which is.

The old leader's injury, as well as his pursuit of martial arts and his desire to inherit the mantle, are also an extension of the memories left at that time.

"Yuanjiang County Ya was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon back then!"

Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but sigh.

The old sect leader looked at his waist card and Yi Shuyuan, and nodded in agreement.

"yes, it's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

At noon, Xiao Yuzhi cooked, and then everyone gathered around the small table and had lunch with the dishes brought by Yi Shuyuan.

Master can be so happy today, Xiao Yuzhi also smiled sincerely, and today he really didn't care much about the old man's drinking.

When lunch was almost over, only Shi Sheng and a small mink were left to clean up the mess at the table, the child was at the age when he could eat, but the appetite of this little mink did make Xiao Yuzhi look sideways frequently.

And the old sect leader may have drunk too much wine, or maybe he was full of food, or maybe it was caused by his physical condition, he felt sleepy and tired, and he leaned on the chair and half-lay down and squinted his eyes.

Listening to Yi Shuyuan and Xiao Yuzhi talking about martial arts over there, the latter only thought that the former was purely a scholar, so he said it very simply, and Yi Shuyuan was always very patient.

"This meal is comforting, it's worth dying"

"Master!"

Xiao Yuzhi's face was not very happy, but he also knew the master's temper best, if he was not allowed to drink this wine today, it would be too boring for the master.

Vaguely, the old sect leader seemed to see some figures approaching outside the courtyard, and there seemed to be a faint wind blowing, those people looked like officials, vague but not like ordinary people.

"Mr. Yi, you just asked me if I believe in ghosts and gods, and I also joked, if the old man knows when he will die, is Mr. credible?"

"Master! If you say that again, I will never let you drink again! ”

Xiao Yuzhi was finally angry, and he was inexplicably a little panicked in his heart.

The old sect leader's half-closed eyes opened a little, glanced at his disciple, and then looked at Yi Shuyuan, but Yi Shuyuan didn't believe it or not, and asked directly.

"When did the old sect leader know?"

The old sect leader looked at the people who were getting closer and closer, and muttered a little indistinct.

"Perhaps, now, what a coincidence, sir."

Yi Shuyuan looked at the courtyard, Sun Yuan, the Japanese patrol envoy, was coming with a team of errands, and when he saw Yi Shuyuan sitting here, he immediately stepped forward and saluted.

"Sun Heng meets Mr. Yi!"

Some of the yin behind Sun Heng were shocked, Mr. Yi, this person is Yi Daozi?

"Sun Rixun, but the time has come for the old sect leader?"

Sun Heng nodded, approached the old sect leader and frowned again.

"When I came, my name was on the book of life and death, obviously it was almost there, Mr. Yi, you gave him your vitality, right?"

"After drinking some blood-invigorating wine, he should have a decade left now, how about allowing him to come back after some death?"

Hearing Yi Shuyuan's words, Sun Heng could only smile.

"Mr. said so, how dare Sun Heng disobey, besides, his vitality is still there at this time, and it is against the Yin Judicial Degree to take him away, so come back in ten years, don't bother Mr., I'll wait to leave!"

Sun Heng was also very knowledgeable, and after saluting with Yincha, he left quickly.

An hour later, the afternoon sun was blocked from the shadow of the courtyard wall, and the old sect leader slept in front of the courtyard with even breathing, and Xiao Yuzhi, who occasionally passed by while working, had a smile on his face.

It's been a long time since Master has slept so comfortably.

But at this moment, the cool breeze was blowing, and there was no sunlight, and the old sect leader woke up with a shudder, and looked left and right for a few breaths.

"Yuzhi, where is Mr. Yi?"

"I have already said goodbye and left, and you didn't wake you up when you slept soundly!"

"Oh"

The old sect leader was a little lost, but just now in his sleep, he vaguely seemed to see Yin Cha approaching, and heard Yin Cha speak, as if he was saying that he still had ten days to go?

(End of chapter)