Chapter Seventy-Six: This Is Life
It was already noon when the carriage returned to Jishui Temple, and Dian Hua had lunch at Cheng Laohan's place.
Cheng Laohan took advantage of Dian Hua's meal break to thank Dian Hua and said: "Thank you Dao Chang for solving the emergency of Li Laohan's family, I have seen Li Laohan today, this old boy has finally come to life." ”
Only then did Dian Hua know that it turned out that Li Laohan came to Jishuiguan to ask him for help last night, and it turned out to be Cheng Laohan's handiwork, which he really didn't expect.
Dian Hua shook his head and said, "If you have something, you can just tell Poor Dao, and let Li Laohan personally run the track to watch it at night......
Cheng Laohan firmly interrupted Dian Hua and said: "Dao Chief, you don't know anything, as his old neighbor, I noticed your news for him, and told him that I have done my duty, and if I have more, I will be a little arrogant, and I may do bad things with good intentions, and I am not a person inside and outside."
"And since Li Laohan wants to ask you to save his son's life, he naturally has to show his sincerity, if he doesn't do this, or the sincerity is not enough, you shouldn't want him, it's another matter.
"It's your ability to save people, it's not your duty, isn't it? Dao Chief, Cheng Laohan is a few years older than you, so he said a few words, I hope you don't care. ”
Dian Hua was naturally not angry, but felt that Cheng Laohan was sincere, enthusiastic, helpful, and a rare good person!
As for preaching him, it is actually for his good. The people in this are sophisticated, no one teaches Dianhua, and Dianhua who has never entered the society at the school gate may take a long time to understand, or even a lifetime.
Dian Hua bowed his hand to Cheng Laohan and said: "Where, it should be Poor Dao Thank you, this matter has benefited Poor Dao a lot, thank you Mr. Cheng." ”
After eating, paying, and on the way back to Jishuiguan, Qinghe asked curiously: "Dao Chief, what were you talking about just now?"
Dian Hua replied casually: "It's nothing, it's just that someone asked for the Taoist temple last night and went out to purify a sneaky one, oh, didn't you meet them when you came this morning?" ”
Qinghe nodded and said, "I see, does the Dao Chief know their identity?"
Dian Hua was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a smile and said, "What do you know? I don't know what to ......do?
Dian Hua reacted at this time, Qing He was playing with his words! This incident really made Dian Hua a little angry, but also a little novel.
Because before the crossing, he had never encountered such a thing as being cautiously clichéd.
Therefore, when I first encountered it, I felt that it was fresh, but I also felt that I had been fooled and offended, and I felt a little angry in my heart.
But fortunately, Dian Hua is not the kind of "angry soldiers" character, although he was a little angry, but he didn't have much Qinghe, just perfunctory her, and at the same time raised his vigilance, and secretly warned himself in his heart: 'I am no longer a little transparent before the crossing, after the crossing, I have a golden finger, and now I am a character, and some things do need attention!'
Dian Hua thought of Cheng Laohan's reminder and couldn't help but sigh at Cheng Laohan's wisdom. If it weren't for Cheng Laohan's reminder just now, Dian Hua really didn't react so quickly, the huge change in his identity and status!
Thinking inertia, or not!
Dian Hua analyzed this incident in his heart, absorbed the lessons learned, and tried not to make the same mistake again.
Dian Hua thought that Qinghe on the carriage seemed to have wanted to ask him about something several times, but he had the heart to hurry up and practice the "Spirit Fetus Gong", and he didn't want to waste time chatting with people and ignored it, now that he thinks about it, Qinghe should have wanted to ask about this aspect at that time, right?
This time she was a little anxious, and it should be that she hadn't given her a chance to ask several times before, which made her anxious!
As for who asked in the Qinghe Dynasty, do you still need to guess? Naturally, it is the only one who is present today who is from the Jishui Qi clan!
Thinking of this, Dianhua was a little helpless.
There are always pros and cons to everything, and if you want to use Qinghe and Qingzhu to work for you, you have to tolerate some of their flaws.
This is the real world, things can't be so ideal, it's either black or white, and there's no gray.
People or things in real life are always mixed with some shortcomings or unsatisfactory feelings, and this is life.
Dian Hua thought of the palace fighting drama he had watched, and the emperor in it really didn't know about the battle between the concubines in the harem? Not necessarily, but he was just confused and pretended not to know. Thinking of the conspiracy novels I have read, does the emperor really not know which are loyal ministers and which are traitors? Don't you know that the ministers are guessing his mind and acting? Not necessarily, the same reason, it is rare to be confused, the emperor wants to govern the world, it is impossible to do everything himself, he always has to use these officials to govern the world, and if he wants to use them, he naturally has to tolerate some of their defects, which is really no way to do it.
The reason why Dianhua cites the extreme example of the emperor is because Dianhua was just an ordinary person before he crossed over, his life was very simple, and he had never experienced anything in this regard, and he could only compare and analyze it through examples in TV dramas and novels.
Another role is also to liberate oneself and let oneself see a little.
Look, compared to the emperor, you only need to deal with Qingzhu and Qinghe, there are very few!
When she arrived at the Taoist temple, Dianhua went directly to the viewing platform to meditate and cultivate, as for Qinghe, she naturally didn't have to worry about him, with Qinghe's subjective initiative, she would naturally find what she should do.
Seeing that Dianhua began to meditate, Qinghe first made some food for herself, had lunch, and then began to sort out the gifts that Dianhua had received these days, registered them one by one, and then put them in a warehouse that had been sorted out a long time ago.
More than an hour later, when Dianhua finished meditating and walked down the viewing platform, Qinghe was almost tidy up and was making the final registration.
Dian Hua walked over and watched Qinghe use the carved pen to move the pen on the bamboo slip like flying, as if there was no resistance at all, and he was stunned for a while.
'This should be the realm of lifting weights in martial arts novels!'
The carving pen is as light as a feather in the hand of the green lotus, and the carving knife follows the lines of the bamboo slips and uses dexterity as if there is no resistance, smooth and natural, and it is really pleasing to the eye.
It's just that......
Seeing this, Dianhua understood why there were no brushes and paper in this world.
As the people of the ruling class, they all have martial arts, and it is not difficult for them to use the carving pen to engrave characters on bamboo slips. Coupled with the fact that the warriors were all strong men and didn't care about the weight of the bamboo slips, how could they have the motivation and demand to develop lighter brushes and paper?
The ruling class has no demand, and even if they are inadvertently invented, they will not be supported by the rulers and will not be popularized.