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Seeing that he insisted on doing so, Chang Jin had to dispel the idea of going with Wang Qinian, turned over and jumped out of the carriage, and as soon as he stood on the ground, he immediately felt that his feet had collapsed, and the heavy snow almost submerged half of his calves. Scattered snow particles poured into the boots, and it felt cold.

"Yunsheng, you're really going, hurry up and go back with me. Wang Qinian poked out his head to dissuade.

"Brother Qingyuan, since you have decided to go back to the city, you should go back early. Otherwise, after a while, it will not be easy to return to the city. Chang Jin waved his hand and walked forward.

Looking at the tall back, Wang Qinian's face changed a few times, and finally sighed: "Lao Luo, let's go back." ”

"Wang Gongzi, do you think this Chang Gongzi is a madman. With such a heavy snowfall, I can simply go back. People can ...... when they visit," muttered the coachman who didn't understand.

Wang Qinian didn't know how to explain to the other party, so he could only smile bitterly: "Lao Luo, you don't understand"

The snow is heavy and the wind is urgent.

The trees and fields in the distance were covered with a layer of white. Looking up, it seems that there is only Yunsheng walking alone with a sword in the vast world.

Seeing that shadow gradually disappearing in the snowstorm, Wang Qinian seemed to have a sudden realization at this moment: no wonder his father kept praising Yunsheng, saying that he was resolute and resolute and could achieve great things. For this reason, his father repeatedly told him in his ear, saying that he should have more relationships with Yunsheng.

Wang Qinian was still very disgusted by this, and even a little jealous.

The father always praises others, and it is not normal for the son to have no ideas. However, this does not affect the relationship between Wang Qinian and Chang Jin, after all, the other party saved his life.

In his heart, Wang Qinian doesn't think that he is much worse than Chang Jin.

Visiting Mr. Cliff is a trivial matter, but in the face of the wind and snow, the two have completely different attitudes that completely expose each other's personalities. Do things by yourself and retreat when you see danger.

Yunsheng is different, once the goal is determined, he will unswervingly go on, even the biggest wind and snow can't stop it.

The way of the world is like this.

Comparing himself with Yunsheng, it is like comparing the bird's bird with the bird's bird.

"Wang Gongzi, now that the snow is heavier, it's too late if you don't go back?" Seeing Wang Qinian staring at the distance motionless, Lao Luo asked a little anxiously.

"Let's go" Wang Qinian put down the curtain.

Such pride...... After all, I can't compare.

Fortunately, a character like Yunsheng has only one person by his side, otherwise he would have died of inferiority.

Chang Jin really didn't know that Wang Qinian behind him would have such a big psychological change, and after turning a fork in the road. He immediately let go of his senses, feeling that there was no one around. Only then did he stimulate the spiritual power in his body and strode forward.

Walking all the way through the snow, after landing on the ground, the feet are connected, and the white lotus is born. In the blink of an eye, he appeared a few feet away.

The snowflakes fluttered behind him, and the whole person was chic and free, unconsciously reciting a poem by Taizu: "Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, looking inside and outside the Great Wall, but the rest of the recklessness, up and down the river, suddenly surging......"

In his previous life, he was busy working in a southern city, and even if it snowed occasionally, it was only a little shallow, and it melted clean in half an hour. In addition, there is a lot of pollution, and a lot of snow is covered with a layer of earthy gray on the ground. The snow scene really makes people uninterested, and naturally they don't have a deep feeling for Taizu's poem. At this moment, he was in such a situation, running alone in the snow, and such a feeling of joy caused him to can't help but let out a long howl, which shook the wind and snow within a radius of several feet, and then sprinkled down.

The wind and snow continued to cover the traces, as if they had never been born.

Half an hour later, an isolated post station not far ahead.

In order not to make his behavior appear shocking, Chang Jin gradually slowed down.

When he came to the post gate, he shook off the snowflakes on his body completely, and then tidied up his messy head. Feeling that there was nothing wrong with him, Chang Jin stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After several knocks, I never heard anyone come to open the door. It seems that there was a lot of snow last night, and those post guards were lazy.

Just as he was about to keep knocking on the door, he finally heard footsteps in the courtyard. The one who opened the door was not the post guard who guarded the place, but an old man with white hair.

Judging by his outfit, he should be a servant.

Just looking at the other party's bearing, it is obviously not an ordinary person's subordinate.

The old man opened the door and saw a scholar standing at the door, and he was also a little surprised: "Scholar, what is the matter with you at the post station?"

"Hello old man, the younger generation is Chang Jin, a student of Mingyang Academy in Tongqu County. I heard that Mr. Cliff stayed at this post station, and I came to see him. Chang Jin saluted respectfully.

"Oh, you're here to visit my husband. The old man raised his cloudy eyes and looked at him a few times, his face full of surprise. It seems that he didn't expect that someone would come to visit him in such a heavy snowstorm.

My husband has confessed before, and it is easy to provoke right and wrong unless it is an acquaintance, and other visits will not be accepted. At another time, the old man called this scholar early and left. It's just that the other party braved such a big wind and snow to come, which can be described as full of sincerity, and he couldn't bear it for a while.

groaned slightly, and then spoke: "Chang Gongzi, I'm really sorry, my husband is sitting at the front of the desk at dawn to write articles, and I really can't disturb him." Childe might as well wait in the gazebo for a while, and then I will do it on my behalf when Mr. is done.

"It's okay," Chang Jin nodded.

Since you're here, it's better to see each other.

This pavilion was originally used by pedestrians to cool off in summer, and there were only a few pillars on all sides, which could not withstand the wind and snow at all.

Chang Jin stood in the pavilion, and in a moment his shoulders were covered with snowflakes.

However, he didn't care at all, and instead released his divine sense to observe the qi luck above the station.

I saw that the roof of a house diagonally opposite was covered with green air, lonely and straight like a pillar, even though the sky was full of wind and snow, but it could not be tilted.

If you have such luck, but you don't have any aura on your body, you must be the person you want to visit.

Chang Jin suddenly sighed: No wonder I heard that Mr. Cliff has been in the dark officialdom like a ghost for decades, but in the end he was still able to get out of the whole body, it turns out that Haoran's spirit has reached such a state, and he is really a great Confucian. Judging from the luck alone, the ghosts and immortals who are close to Taoism turn three times. Although it is impossible to achieve the Yin God Out of the body, this aura is pure and strict, and ordinary ghosts cannot enter the body at all.

I believe that even if the ghosts and ghosts in the secular officialdom spread rumors and make trouble, they can get through it safely.

In fact, this dismissal may not be a good thing for Mr. Yaya, and now the emperor no longer trusts him, if he continues to be an official, or go out to quell the rebellion, or stay in the court to deal with the villain's frame.

If this continues, the luck will be sharpened day and night, and one day it will be exhausted, and at that time, it is unknown whether the body will die and the clan will be destroyed.

The snow became thicker, originally only a foot, and soon approached knee-deep,

In the blink of an eye, the old servant had been in for half an hour, and still no sound was heard.

If you are an ordinary person, you will leave early.

Chang Jin didn't want to give up halfway, since he had already waited, he had to wait for a result. Besides, if you are such a great Confucian, what if you wait a little longer. Anyway, with his current realm, the cold and heat are not invaded, and this bit of wind and snow is nothing.

But he said that when the old man entered the house, he saw that his husband sometimes frowned, and sometimes picked up a pen to write, knowing that he was thinking about a critical moment, and did not dare to disturb, but just stood by and waited.

After a long time, seeing that his husband finally put down the brush, the old servant stepped forward and reported: "Master, half an hour ago, a scholar outside the post station came to the door to ask for a meeting, saying that he wanted to ask the master for teaching. I saw that the old man was busy, so I didn't dare to let him into the house. ”

"Oh, this weather ......" Wang Jiuyuan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then asked, "What about people?"

"I told him to wait in the gazebo, not knowing if he had left now. The old servant replied. He wasn't sure if the scholar would leave now, after all, it was so snowy outside, and the wait was a bit long.

"Go out and have a look, and if he doesn't go, invite him into the house at once." Wang Jiuyuan hurriedly commanded. He didn't have the heart to blame the old servant, after all, the other party was also for his own good, and he knew that he didn't like to be disturbed when he was thinking about things.

"Yes, yes," the old servant hurriedly pulled out to open the door. As soon as he opened the wooden door, the cold wind outside mixed with the heavy snow immediately poured in, he couldn't help but shiver, and then trotted all the way to the post gate.

The old servant saw that the scholar was still standing respectfully in the pavilion, his head had been dyed white by scattered snowflakes, and he sincerely apologized: "Don't blame Childe, don't blame Childe, the villain is not well arranged, so you have been waiting for a long time." Now that my master is done, you can follow me in. ”

"It's okay, Mr. Ya Ya is a great Confucian in the world, and it is also polite for me to wait outside the door. Chang Jin shook it slightly, shook off the snow on his body, and then said with a smile: "What's more, watching the snow scene here is also unique."

Seeing that his face was not a little gloomy, the old servant of "Childe Pride" admired him in his heart, and greeted him all the way in front and brought the other party into the room.

In the living room, Chang Jin finally met the great Confucian king Jiuyuan, who had a high reputation in the Great Yan Dynasty.

He had a thin face, bulging cheekbones, a long beard on his chin, and wore a Confucian gown. At the rough glance, it is no different from those old masters in the academy, but the whole body exudes that kind of upright and peaceful bearing, but it is far from being comparable to the masters of the academy.

This is the real Confucian!

"After the end of school, I entered Changjin to meet Mr. Cliff"

"No courtesy" Wang Jiuyuan was also secretly looking at the scholar opposite at this moment, seeing that his eyes were like electricity, and his face was heroic, which made people look at him and couldn't help but admire, a rare young scholar.

Although I don't know how he can learn, he can wait for half an hour in the wind and snow without complaining.

This act of respecting teachers alone made Wang Jiuyuan value it.

The old servant quickly sent two cups of tea, and Chang Jin tasted a few sips, and suddenly felt warm all over his body.

When ordinary people first see Wang Jiuyuan, a great Confucian who moves the world, they will definitely deal with it carefully, for fear that they will say the wrong half of the sentence.

Chang Jin was not restrained, and when he first spoke, he would answer all questions.

When he saw Wang Jiuyuan, he not only came here to admire him, but more importantly, he respected the other party's views on Confucianism and wanted to solve the confusion in his heart.