Chapter 8 Teenagers who have dropped out of school should travel far away
The next day, at dawn. Someone had already lit a stove and looked down from the sky, the smoke of the cooking stove was rising in twos and threes, the rooster was stretching his neck and crowing non-stop, and the home-raised earth dog was barking incessantly. People who had slept all night got up to cook breakfast and began the prelude to a day's work.
The disciples of the Shushan faction, who had been searching for a night in Xiyan Mountain, received the Shimen Flying Sword Transmission and stopped searching. The information left behind by the seed disappeared and ceased to exist, and the sect could only indicate the approximate range of the seed, but it suddenly disappeared without a trace last night. has lost the meaning of continuing to search, and Li Guohao was specially ordered to lead the team back.
The sound of breaking the air came and went, and the village dogs barked at the sky.
And our Emperor Han Qing woke up to the barking of dogs.
"It's dawn?" the boy didn't just look suspicious. ”
I remember that I took out the kernel last night and studied it in every way, but I couldn't do it. In the end, I tried all the methods, and only when I put it in my mouth did I get a reward.
The aromatic intoxicating is the most refreshing.
I just remember that I was out of the world in my mouth, and I didn't feel sleepy, when did I fall asleep!
The boy scratched at his hair.
The boy suddenly realized that the pit seed in his mouth was missing, and the box was still intact aside. The box was empty, could it be that it fell out of the mouth at night.
Emperor Han Qing immediately got up and turned over the bed, but there was still no trace, and in the end, he didn't let go of the bed, and even rummaged through the entire room but found nothing.
The boy did not believe in evil, and until he was exhausted, he did not find the kernel.
"Did I accidentally swallow it in my stomach?"
However, such a large kernel with sharp edges and corners is not conducive to swallowing.
The boy touched his belly, and there was no discomfort in his stomach. Or was discovered by the Shushan faction and secretly took it while he was asleep.
Emperor Han Qing was a little annoyed. It is so much to deceive people that it is no different from stealing. The boy thought.
After inspecting the furnishings of the house, it did not look like it had been turned over, and there was no sign of prying the bolted door, so why did it disappear?
The young man quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and went straight to his mother Wang Xia's room.
"Mother, are you up?"
Emperor Han Qing asked timidly outside the door. If the mother knew that she had lost the pit she had desperately brought back, would she be mad?
The boy was a little apprehensive, and he was a little nervous standing outside the door.
"Little Emperor, is there something wrong? I'll pack up the futon in the house. ”
Mother Wang Xia said.
"I came in, and Emperor Han Qing pushed open the door and walked into the house. Mother Wang Xia just got up and turned around. ”
"Did the little emperor see that you were frowning, did something happen?"
The boy lowered his head, not daring to look into his mother's eyes.
"I lost the pit you gave me and can't find it. ”
Don't worry, you tell me the ins and outs in detail. Wang Xia's face was calm, and she didn't see any expression on her mother's face.
The young man was relieved and told the story.
Last night, out of curiosity, I took out the core again and held it in my hand to look at it. I've tried countless things, but I haven't found anything unusual. It wasn't until I put the pit in my mouth that it made a difference. There is a particularly good smelling fragrance, the aroma is abnormal, it is particularly refreshing in the mouth, it can instantly sweep away the tiredness, refresh the mind, and the effect is particularly good. I didn't hold back and kept holding it in my mouth, and somehow fell asleep. When I woke up, it wasn't in my mouth, and I searched the whole house several times but couldn't find it. There was no sign of prying the doors and windows, but they were gone.
After hearing this, Wang Xia not only frowned.
"Are you sure you didn't accidentally swallow it in the night?"
I didn't, the pit had a spiky point. If I swallowed it, I couldn't have been unaware. I also double-checked and there was no discomfort in my stomach. So it can't be swallowed into the stomach.
Wang Xia sighed for a moment and said, "In addition to the aromatic abnormality you said, have you found anything else wrong?" ”
Emperor Han Qing blurted out: "There is nothing else...... Before the words fell, I suddenly remembered something, I never dreamed, I had a strange dream last night. ”
"Mother, I had a dream last night, I don't know if it's abnormal. "I don't usually dream, but last night I had a wonderful and strange dream.
"What, a dream?" you say.
I dreamed that a peach tree in my body was blooming, its branches and buds rushing to my limbs, and the peach blossoms were standing in the wind, and the fragrance was overflowing.
After Wang Xia heard it, she was puzzled.
However, suddenly Wang Xia realized that this dream might not be ordinary. The reason is that the dream may be related to the kernel, because this kernel is the kernel of the fruit of the peach tree.
Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer innate things, not to mention the core of innate things, which are even rarer, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the important weapon of the country. In fact, they had just gotten the kernel back then, and the couple had tried countless ways to find it, but in the end they found nothing. But thinking that after all, it is a congenital thing, leaving it with your children and always taking it with you, and it may not be without opportunities in the future. In the future, whether you are in the Confucian Gate or worship the Taoist Gate, you can always accompany you as a thing of enlightenment.
Wang Xia decided to use her true qi to check the state of Emperor Han Qing's body.
Then he took the child's hand, and a stream of true qi slowly entered the body along the young man's arm, and traveled along the meridians for a week, but the body was empty, the stomach was empty, and the figure of the kernel was not seen.
Seeing that there was no result, Wang Xia collected her true anger and withdrew from Emperor Han Qing's body.
"Let's go to your grandfather and ask your grandfather to help take a look. ”
Emperor Han Qing followed his mother out of the house and found his grandfather who was meditating.
After repeating the details, the young man's grandfather was also puzzled. This situation is also the first time that the great monk has encountered it.
Let me use my True Qi to check the situation in Di'er's body.
Grandpa said, grabbing Emperor Han Qing's arm. I saw a golden air stream shoot out from his fingers, and one suddenly stopped, and then burrowed into the body along the palm of the young man's hand. First circulated in the two arms, then turned to the head, and then the true qi traveled to the abdomen, rotated a large circle, and after confirming that it was correct, it came to the legs again, and repeated it several times, until it was confirmed that there was no leakage, and the great monk slowly collected his strength, and commanded the true qi to withdraw from Emperor Han Qing's body in an orderly manner. Putting away his true qi again, the great monk was tired and panting.
My grandfather explained that the exercises he practiced were too strong and domineering. The true gas of others is a meticulous work in itself, plus it is necessary to check the situation in the brain. Even more so that you can't be distracted, and you can be careful step by step. There are too many meridians in the brain, and if you are not careful, it is easy to cause permanent damage. Therefore, my grandfather carefully controlled his true qi, advanced slowly, and tried not to let go of any place, which was extremely exhausting, and once he had finished his work, he had to quickly make up for the physical strength he had consumed, from holding his breath to taking a big breath.
The intensity of his grandfather's true qi is completely different from that of his mother Wang Xia, which can be seen from Emperor Han Qingdi's feelings.
Mother Wang Xia's true qi is like a trickle, warm and soft, colorless and transparent, just a stream of gas. And my grandfather's true qi, the color is golden, fierce and domineering, like a big river, a swarm of bees into the body, hot and painful, Emperor Han Qing gritted his teeth and insisted on the whole process, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. It's really an ordeal, and it's finally over.
Seeing that my grandfather's physical strength had recovered most of it, my mother Wang Xia asked nervously. ”
"It's weird, but the rest is easy to say. It's just that Di'er's meridians are surprisingly tough and wide. Don't underestimate this anomaly, it's simply a natural cultivation billet. ”
Grandpa looked incredulous. ”
If I hadn't known that Di'er was a student of the Confucian Academy and had not embarked on the path of cultivation, I would have thought that Di'er was a disciple of the Immortal Family who had achieved great cultivation. There is also a black shadow on the fingernail of a big thumb at the air of Di'er, dripping and spinning, which is not real with my skills, but it is not a big problem in my judgment.
So to sum up, I think that the kernel seeds mostly melted into the emperor's qi mansion on their own in a way that we did not understand, and inadvertently strengthened and widened the meridians. It's just that I don't know if the emperor embarks on the path of cultivation in the future, whether the dark shadow in the Qi Mansion will affect his cultivation.
At present, Di'er is considered a blessing in disguise, so that we can avoid the problem of seeds and Shushan entanglement, on the other hand, we do get real benefits, the promotion of the meridians is intentional in the avenue, Di'er is better than ordinary people, it is no different from standing on the shoulders of giants to walk, step by step, step by step, and save yourself the trouble of opening up in the future. One step to the sky, in the future, you only need to practice step by step, and you can rise step by step.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xia and Emperor Han Qing were both relieved. The big stone in his heart finally fell, avoiding the entanglement with the Shushan faction.
Emperor Han Qing was a little complacent, I am really not ordinary, I have to have such a big opportunity with a casual toss, and what Elder Wudang didn't understand was easily cracked by me.
Emperor Han Qing made a decision to drop out of school and go to cultivation instead. When the thought grows, like a weed, it is fertilized, and it immediately thrives and grows out of control. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.
This night, Emperor Han Qing stood at the window and looked at the cold moonlight outside the window, did not move for a long time, and fell into a long contemplation.
The next day, after bidding farewell to his grandparents, Emperor Han Qing returned to the home of the Han Clan Ancestral Hall with his mother Wang Xia.
When the sun sets, the home of the Han Clan Ancestral Hall. Her mother, Wang Xia, moved a small stool and sat on the cutting board table in the kitchen, kneading dough and making porridge at the same time.
After hesitating, Emperor Han Qing still decided to reveal his heart to his mother. Getting the support of your family is the way to go. When I came back from my grandmother's house, I secretly told my grandparents about my decision to drop out of school, but the second elder was noncommittal.
Emperor Han Qing walked into the kitchen and looked at his mother and stopped talking. Or did the mother see the child's abnormality and asked out loud.
"What's wrong, little emperor?"
"That, mother, I want to drop out. ”
Mother Wang Xia was deeply surprised, and said in a surprised tone.
"Are you sure, do you know what you're going to face when you make the decision to drop out?"
First of all, you are recognized as the person who fulfilled the words of the sage, and you were received by the head of the household department and received the imperial seal. In addition, at a young age, you have already shown that you have learned from China and the West, and you have learned from the past and the present. You have borne the expectations of too many people, and it is far from being something that you can drop out of school if you want to. You have to think about it, and logically speaking, I am not against you dropping out. With your current knowledge, you are far ahead of some important ministers in the temple, and your knowledge storage is much higher than theirs. With your ability to never forget, reading and writing articles, like God's help, as long as you stick to the end, in the future in the land of Jiuzhou, you will be a marquis and a great minister, not exaggerated, maybe it is still excessive.
Mother Wang Xia told the story.
Emperor Han Qing admitted that what his mother said was very reasonable.
Since watching his grandmother pray for rain on the top of Xiyan Mountain six years ago, the young man's heart has not been calm from time to time, and later after the pursuit of Sanssouci, his grandfather's Zen staff, and Li Guohao's imperial sword flying. Coupled with the various unique classics on cultivation that he had read over the years, Emperor Han Qingdi's heart became more determined. How to describe it, it is like a dandelion seed, fluttering in the wind, blooming everywhere, but it has bloomed a little vigorously recently.
"What are you going to do when you drop out?"
Mother Wang Xia said.
Emperor Han Qing groaned slightly and said what he really thought in his heart.
Mother, first of all, I want to quit school first. Then go to the land of Jiuzhou to look around, meet a suitable Taoist sect, worship the mountain gate, and practice Taoism.
Child, mother, ask you.
Confucianism also has a practice method, and when the poems and articles are read in the later period, with the practice of exercises, the same can travel far away with the sword and fly to the sky. Like my Han family patriarch, Master Wen Sheng, didn't he fly to heaven as a scholar?
This is not a contradiction, why do you have to drop out of school and worship Taoism. You must know that in the future of Confucianism, this is the field you are good at, and you will get twice the result with half the effort when you practice. Changing fields does not necessarily mean that you will be like a fish in water, and there may be countless hardships and obstacles on the way. Confucian practice is much more gentle, and my Taoist practice is full of dangerous variables.
Daozu once said: "There are three thousand avenues, only I am the Taoist gate to face difficulties, and everyone is not afraid of death." ”
This statement has summarized in detail the dangers of Taoist practice. Have you thought it through? Mother Wang Xia said with a serious face.
My Daomen fights with the sky, and fights with the sky to win the first-line avenue of immortality. Your father and I have been practicing for more than 20 years, and we have experienced countless lives and deaths along the way, and we have just been able to enter the "Wind Realm". We have used our own personal experience to illustrate the dangers of Taoist practice. I can't bear to let you follow in our footsteps.
"Mother, I've thought it through. No matter how many hardships and dangers lie ahead, life and death, I will bear it alone, without regrets. ”
Emperor Han Qing said with a straight face.
Seeing that her son's determination had been decided, Wang Xia no longer persuaded her. If there are tribulations in the future, will the mother still be able to see death without help? It's a big deal to pay more attention in the future, and try to help your child clear more obstacles.
Mother Wang Xia thought silently.
Let's ask your father's opinion. Mother Wang Xia said and took out a golden paper crane from her cuff, and rubbed her fingers, is my brother there?
The paper crane is the sound transmission crane, which is the most common sound transmission technique used by practitioners on the mountain. It is commonly used by outer disciples to pass on credit, and it is simple to make, and ordinary beginner disciples can make it. Using the special golden rune paper on the mountain, it is folded into a crane shape, painted and copied by sound transmission, and can be used with a little refining.
After a while, the other end of the paper crane came from the voice of his father Han Changsheng.
In fact, Emperor Han Qing hadn't seen his father for six years, and this was the first time he heard his father's voice since the last goodbye, so the young man was inevitably a little happy.
It's just that when the other end of the paper crane came from a leisurely voice: "After Sister Xia, the young man who couldn't hold back couldn't help but laugh out loud anymore." ”
Mother Wang Xia's eyes were a little resentful.
Emperor Han Qing, who was frightened, was clever, and quickly closed his mouth and adjusted his expression vigorously.
Who is laughing, on the other end of the paper crane, Han Changsheng is shouting.
Her mother, Wang Xia, stopped her father's yelling. So he informed Emperor Han Qing that he was going to drop out of school, and made all the pros and cons clear.
The father on the other end of the crane was silent for a few seconds, I agree in principle, but I reserve the opinion that the monastic path is very sinister.
Mother Wang Xia was a little helpless, and couldn't help but raise her hand to support her forehead. It's with the mud again, every time it's like this, it's a real headache.
Emperor Han Qing was quite satisfied with this answer, and if he could get the support and consent of his family to drop out of school, he would definitely be happy. It's better than fighting alone. Now that everyone has united the front, the boy has also relaxed and is relieved.
Mother Wang Xia once again unified the caliber with Emperor Han Qing, and rehearsed some possible problems one by one in advance to prevent problems before they happen.
In fact, as long as the withdrawal from school is put on the agenda, it is not clear whether it will be calm or rainy. Although they had made sufficient psychological preparations in advance, everyone's reaction when it really started was still beyond the expectations of Emperor Han Qing and his parents.
When the sun rises again, just two days of vacation are swept away.
Emperor Han Qing washed up early, put on the special cyan Confucian shirt made by the school, fitted and cut, and became more and more outstanding as a young man. You must know that today's teenagers walk on the road of the Han Clan Ancestral Hall, holding green books and yellow scrolls, reading through, sometimes contemplative, elegant temperament, walking in the meantime, big sleeves fluttering, shining in the sun, like an immortal. Looking forward to it, I don't know how many girls and boys in the school village were impressed by his posture and were obsessed.
After breakfast, the young man straightened up and strode towards the school.
God knows what awaits him on the road ahead.
After a while, the young man Shi Shiran walked to the school.
"I don't know who found out first, look. Emperor Han Qing. ”
A girl screamed, busy reminding her companions. It's Senior Brother Han, and there are girls shouting.
Because of the transcendent status of Tianzihao School, the students in it are collectively called: Senior Brother and Senior Sister.
In addition, Emperor Han Qing is too brilliant, and he has too many names. Much has been accomplished at such a young age, accomplishing goals that some people have pursued in their lifetimes that they have never reached. It is conceivable how popular teenagers are in the academy. Every time Emperor Han Qing appeared, the girls in the school all screamed, scrambling to catch a glimpse of the young man's demeanor. Later, the students did not know the achievements of Emperor Han Qing, so they said it leisurely.
"Except for being taller, thinner, and handsome, I didn't find anything different. ”
Everyone was "booing".
Seeing the person who spoke, he looked like a newcomer. Everyone doesn't mind popularizing science for her, Senior Brother Han's achievements.
Is it just handsome?
Let me tell you how Senior Brother Han won everyone's favor and love. The person who spoke looked like he knew the details, and spoke to solve her doubts.
When Senior Brother Han was eleven years old, he won the title of the youngest Confucian in the history of the emperor with a strategy, and no one has broken it so far. You must know that the Wensheng of my Wensheng lineage was also thirteen years old before he obtained the title of Great Confucian.
Speaking of Brother Han's pedantic nature, it is absolutely indisputable. After three years of hard study, who knows how far his knowledge has reached. Over the years, I only know that Senior Brother Han is wantonly collecting all kinds of ancient books and solitary books, according to Han's mother, the collection of books has reached a room, and he often reads through until late at night, and he forgets to eat.
Recently, it has been rumored that the current Emperor is preparing to hire Senior Brother Han into the Divine Capital City to teach cultural knowledge to the Emperor's youngest son.
Today's emperor is even more personally given a plaque with a pair of "Luoyang paper is expensive, a horse Pingchuan." ”
It was described as Senior Brother Han's sum of money, and the price of all the paper in Luoyang City increased overnight. Yima Pingchuan has high hopes for Senior Brother Han, hoping that his future road will be smooth and disaster-free. Today's emperor even left a word: I wish you to become successful as soon as possible and share your worries for me as soon as possible. It can be seen that Brother Han's moral articles are even recognized by the emperor.
Later, Jin Wenhu, who was 300 years old, drove thousands of miles away to meet him in person.
Senior Brother Han's future is limitless, and becoming an official in the DPRK is just a matter of whether he wants to or not. Usually the Tianzihao School teaches and teaches, but at present, the master of the academy has full authority and hands it over to Senior Brother Han.
After saying so many words in one breath, the girl who spoke was out of breath, but she was in good spirits, with a pair of big eyes flickering and full of aura.
This girl Han Qingdi knew each other, because they studied in the Tianzihao School together.
The girl's name is: "Li Yan, is the granddaughter of an old man in the village." He is fourteen years old this year, the same year as Emperor Han Qing. The poems made by the girl's article are gorgeous and the rhetoric is extremely beautiful, and Emperor Han Qing often can't help but look sideways at it.
Seeing that the girl was full of interest, Emperor Han Qing not only turned red. Nodding slightly, it was a greeting.
Behind him there was a lot of talking. After the girl's explanation, a group of new students had a new understanding of Emperor Han Qing, and they all showed admiration. It turns out that Emperor Han Qing is like this, Emperor Han Qing.
The cheers continued, but Emperor Han Qing turned a deaf ear. Walking briskly towards the Tianzi School.
I'm afraid I'll never hear such a scene again. If you want to say that you don't regret it, it's not nothing. After all, the best time of the six years is joy, reading at night, writing hard, and leaving footprints in every corner. When you decide to leave, you can't help but feel a little sad. It was only a moment to lose his mind, and Emperor Han Qing came back to his senses in an instant.
Once again, I have strengthened my belief, and since I have decided, I will stride forward and move forward.
For many years later, the legend of Emperor Han Qing in the school endured for a long time.
The news that Emperor Han Qing was going to drop out of school broke out suddenly. The outburst was a bit overwhelming, and everyone looked incredulous.
The young man sat calmly on his desk, silently waiting for the master of the courtyard to arrive.
It's really that since Emperor Han Qing was outstanding, and the blue is better than the blue, there is no knowledge to teach the teenager. Besides, the teenager is very self-disciplined, and through self-study, he has learned a lot of knowledge and books that the master has never heard of. The owner of the courtyard often gave birth to the fact that he had read so many books for so many years, and when he read about dogs, he was not as good as a teenager. On the one hand, the academy master is indeed busy upgrading the academy and integrating into the higher levels of Jiuzhou. On the other hand, when the owner of the courtyard stood on the podium, he often felt uncomfortable, his skills were not as good as others, and his old face was red. Such an excellent child, fortunately, I am in the same vein as a saint.
In the dead of night, the owner of the hospital often expresses this feeling. If the opponent is in the same vein, the owner of the courtyard can't help but destroy the flowers with his hands and strangle them in the cradle.
Not many years later, the master strode into the lecture hall. Every time I walked into the lecture hall, the owner always had a weird feeling. Last time, the master of the academy wrote a book, a large number of scriptures and meanings, and he couldn't understand it, and he asked a circle of Confucians around him, but he couldn't solve his doubts. In the end, after some struggles in his heart, late one night, he walked into Emperor Han Qing's house.
Emperor Han Qing explained concisely and in simple terms. Let the master of the courtyard suddenly open. Before leaving, he couldn't help but feel a terrifying emotion, raised his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, so as to avoid some encouragement. It's just that night, Emperor Han Qing found that the back of the courtyard master was more crooked than before.
Now that the class is starting, the master of the courtyard sorted out his cranky thoughts and said with a serious face.
"The owner of the hospital is good, the owner of the hospital is hard, thank you for solving your doubts. Emperor Han Qing and several students bowed slightly to show respect. ”
As soon as he heard the teaching, the corners of the master's mouth twitched. But he immediately replied: "Hello classmates." ”
Today we are going to talk about "The Teacher's Sayings", and please turn the book to 14 pages. During this period, the owner of the hospital quickly entered the state, spoke eloquently, and talked loudly, and it could be seen that the owner of the hospital had done some homework.
Emperor Han Qing listened to the lecture calmly and wrote notes attentively.
At the end of class, Emperor Han Qing followed the master to the house.
The news that Emperor Han Qing was going to drop out of school spread at this time, and the news spread one after another.
First of all, a secret letter was sent to Shangshu Mansion in the Shendu City in an expedited manner of five thousand miles. According to the steward who waited around the Shangshu Mansion afterwards, the maid changed three sets of tea sets that night.
At dawn, Lord Shangshu hurriedly entered the palace in a sedan chair wearing an official robe to meet the emperor urgently.
At the door of Emperor Han Qing's house, the master of the academy stood in a row with a group of masters from the school.
The patriarch and village head, the younger brother of Han Qingdi's grandfather Han Yi, stood aside with a group of clan elders.
Wen Sheng, surnamed Li, surnamed Bai, surnamed Lei, surnamed Jin, surnamed Zhang, each with some people gathered here.
After explaining the reason to the courtyard master that day, the courtyard master was furious and smashed the table in front of him with one palm, and Emperor Han Qing also secretly spoke. It turns out that the master of the courtyard is also a hidden cultivator.
In the morning, Emperor Han Qing took a moment to open the door, and was shocked by the scene outside the door.
I expected everyone's reaction, but I didn't expect it to be so intense. But stalemate is definitely not the way to deal with the world, and Emperor Han Qing had to speak hard.
Emperor Han Qing bowed with his fists and bowed slightly. Then he spoke. ”
"Dear uncles and brothers and sisters of the Master Clan, it is my personal wish to drop out of school, I have made up my mind, please go back. ”
In the future, no matter where I go, whether I have achieved something, I will never dare to forget that I am a saint of literature, and I will be strict with myself for the rest of my life, and I will never humiliate my family.
If there is something to achieve in the future, I will definitely lead the Wensheng line to a higher level, the avenue is 3,000, everyone can walk, it is about the choice, and I am also fascinated.
You have good intentions, although Wensheng has a message left, but it does not mean that I must stay in Confucianism, Wensheng is in the same vein, and all avenues can be walked.
Regarding the accountability of Lord Shangshu and the Emperor, I am also mentally prepared. He would personally revise a letter explaining the situation in order to avoid blame.
That's all for you to decide.
Everyone was indifferent, Emperor Han Qing bowed with his fists, turned around and closed the courtyard door and walked into the house.
As time passed, more and more people gathered here. Gradually, Emperor Han Qingdi's explanation also spread, some people were puzzled, and some people slowly accepted it.
What I don't understand is why I give up so lightly when I have a good future, and the rise of Wensheng is tied to my body. Accepting it, Emperor Han Qingdi's words have convinced most people.
Later, everyone could only accept it slowly. With the departure of one person, slowly more and more left. Until there was no one left.
Five days later, two urgent letters were delivered to Emperor Han Qingdi's desk. A few days ago, Emperor Han Qing personally repaired two letters and sent them to Shendu City. Now I'm afraid the reply has arrived.
Master Shangshu seemed to be a little helpless, and only said: I know, there is no follow-up.
The Emperor replied, "Accurate." ”
Spread the word, and the village gradually accepted Emperor Han Qingdi's withdrawal, but there were still some people who felt sorry for him.
Another day, snowflakes fell in the sky.
The boy packed his bags and was about to travel far away.