Carriages and horses send letters to acacia more than the world

Forty years ago, Yongzhou, heavy rain.

In early summer, the river rises, a dam above Yongzhou Ruhe County is under a crack sound, such as collapsing, the river overflows the mountains and rampages between the forest roads below, and finally goes straight to the city wall, the river water is wantonly swallowing all living things, there is a small village outside Ruhe County, the name is more than the village, the village chief has nothing special, almost already collapsed under the big water, on a small hillside outside the village, because the hillside is some high, the mountain is struggling to support outside the flood, leaving an open field, and there are many people lying on it, different ages and genders, as if they have been injured to different degrees, and there is a child who is not more than ten years old standing in the crowd, at this time he was folding his trouser leg and preparing to enter the water again.

"Baby~ I can't go!" An uncle was already soaked in the wind and rain, and his right leg seemed to have been injured by a sharp weapon, and the blood that flowed out was directly mixed into the rain.

"It's okay, I'm floating, the boat can't let it float away!"

The child's body is just the same as that of ordinary children, weak and thin, but its eyes are full of intelligence and persistence.

"Then you have to be careful, you saved so many of us, but you can't be drifted by yourself~" The uncle's tone was extremely respectful of children, and he chose to lie down obediently to accept the 'baptism' of rain, looking at the river around him, although the water flow was almost calm, he had no faith in escaping and chose to make himself comfortable.

The child's parents died and lived in this village, when he was young, he was taken care of by the villagers, lived door to door, and when he was seven years old, he began to learn from the adults to go into the mountains to collect fungi, go into the water to catch fish, no one took care of him for a long time, everyone also messed around with him, who knew that he was young from no harvest to self-sufficiency for more than half a year, and gradually everyone also regarded him as a small adult, and the partnership also built a mud house for him, so far it is also considered a single family to grow to the age of nine; this year, when it rained heavily, he sensed the flood in advance, and at the last moment when the village was submerged, he took the villagers to the top of the mountain, and did not know where to find a boat, and rescued some villagers who did not leave in time, but on the way to save people, the boat was accidentally kicked off the hillside and stuck under a tree trunk, looking at the crumbling trunk, which made him a little anxious at the moment.

The child had a hemp rope tied around his waist, and I don't know how long he had braided it, one end attached to the trunk of a tree that had not entered the water, and the other end was tied to his waist, and all he had to do was to snatch back the boat that had just drifted away when he was carrying the wounded from the wind and rain.

After observing the speed of the flood water and making sure that it was all right, the child plunged into the water again and boarded the boat before it was washed away.

But as soon as he got on board, the trunk of the tree that had intercepted the ship broke, and as soon as the ship moved, the hemp rope tied to his waist stretched him a little out of breath.

'The boat must have it!' the boy decided, and immediately cut the twine with the knife he carried with him to live and die with the boat, and drifted in the flood, perhaps because of his physical exhaustion, and he gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long later, in the sound of a ship crashing, the child woke up from the panic, found that the boat had been soaked in too much rainwater, and then looked up to find that the boat had leaned under a huge rock, and above the huge rock were standing two shadows, a mature and gentle Taoist aunt in her early thirties and a young Taoist aunt about twenty-eight years old, each holding an umbrella and looking at the child curiously.

The child staggered to his feet in shame, feeling a little tired after not eating for a long time, so he prepared to go ashore in search of something to eat, and tied the rope of the boat to a tree trunk.

"Little donor~"

When the child lowered his head and bypassed the two of them standing hopelessly in the wilderness, there was a lovely praise behind him, the child immediately turned around, looking at the little Dao Gu in front of him, but his cold white face could reveal such a warm smile, the child instantly fell into a trance, and after a moment, he realized that he was rude and quickly bowed and bowed his head silently.

"Na~ what the master said to you!" Xiao Daogu held an umbrella in one hand and handed over a ball of green balls wrapped in lotus leaves with the other.

The boy shook his head, not flattered, but accustomed to eating what he had earned so hard.

"Don't you want it, we only have this~"

The child shook his head and immediately turned around and ran, leaving the little nun with a dazed face.

"Shang Jun, don't you want that child?" asked the Dao Gu behind her.

"Yes, Master, what did I say wrong?, and he ran away~" Xiao Dao Gu frowned and pondered.

"Let's go~" Dao Gu walked forward indifferently, and after taking a few steps, she found that Xiao Dao Gu was still thinking, "Wan Sheng has ten thousand lives, when do you think of it?"

"Oh, here, Master!" Xiao Daogu playfully stuck out her tongue and immediately followed, but it wasn't long before the two of them found the child fainting in the rain not far away.

When the child woke up again, he found that he was on the shoulders of the little Daogu and carried by her, and the Daogu on the side was holding two umbrellas, one for the two of them, seeing this scene, the child immediately struggled to jump off the back of the little Daogu and looked at the two in front of him with a panicked face, only to find that he was covered in mud and had soiled the clothes of the little Daogu.

"I'm sorry!" the child stood still, not moving, keeping his head down.

"Na~ This is what we have leftovers~" Xiao Daogu smiled and stretched out the poise rice again, and the child slowly stretched out his hand to take the poop rice.

"What's your name, why are you floating over on the boat?" asked Xiao Daogu.

"I am from Xianggen Village, Ruhe County~"

"Ruhe County?" Xiao Daogu snored, "Wow, how long have you been floating around~"

"Shang Jun, it's time for us to go~" Xiao Daogu's master urged on the side.

"Oh~Okay!" Dao Gu nodded, and then frowned and pointed at the child with a pleading face, "Master~ What about him!"

"Hey~ Let him live in the guest house outside the palace gate first~" Xiao Daogu's master shook his head dotingly.

The child lives outside the gate of the Flower Shifting Palace for half a month, and Xiao Dao Gu will personally bring the meal every day, and then talk to the child in the pavilion outside the guest building, but Xiao Dao Gu has been nagging, and the child is always silent.

"You don't speak again, by the way! You haven't told you any name yet! My surname is Yangshe, my name is Shangjun, and the master gave me the name, what about you?"

"Adults call me Manzai~"

"Manzai's name like a sheep..."

"Hmm..."

"Do you want me to get you one?"

"Good~"

The child replied shyly.

"All sentient beings, we can know the fate given by God, well-hmm! It's called Yunsheng! What do you think?"

"Okay~" The child has never read a book, so he doesn't understand what it means at all, but he just thinks that Xiao Daogu reads it very well.

"What's the surname? Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng Wang... Hmm~ You have to pick a nice surname for such a nice name~" Xiao Daogu raised her head and suddenly found that it was time to chant the scriptures, "Ah, no, no~ I have to go back quickly! You eat first, and I'll collect the dishes and chopsticks later!" With that, the little nun ran into the Flower Shifting Palace.

The boy lives outside the palace gate, he will consciously clean up the hygiene in front of the door, and there are often Taoist aunts in and out of the palace gate, who has seen a man on weekdays, so he will always talk to the boy intentionally or unintentionally, the child is always 'um' and 'ah' nonsense, and over time the aunts ignore him, only a few moments before eating every day, the boy will sit obediently in the pavilion, thinking about what to say today, this stay is half a month...

On this day, Xiao Daogu came to the child in a hurry and told him that the flood had receded, but the villagers who heard about the children had disappeared and did not know where they had gone, and there was no one in Xianggen Village, which made the child not know what to do for a while, but at this time, Xiao Daogu's master, the master of the Flower Shifting Palace, made a decision for him.

"Child, I know a place that can help you read and write and get rid of the sea of suffering, you... Would you like me to introduce you?"

"I... Can I?" the boy had never thought of reading and writing, and he remembered that he had seen a literati passing by the village once, and it was impossible for him to come into contact with the green shirt and red horse.

"Then I will take you as agreed, I will write a letter, if the other party is willing, how about I take you there?"

"It's all up to you~"

The carriage and horse letters are very slow, and the children and Xiao Daogu have gradually gotten along for half a year, and on this day, the person in charge of transmitting the letter in the Flower Palace returned with the letter, and looked at the child's eyes with a slight envy.

"Na~ This is the clothes I made for you, two pieces! both are quite big, you wear this one now, and you wear this one again for the coming-of-age ceremony~"

Outside the Flower Shifting Palace, Xiao Daogu was a little reluctant, but she was still happy for the child, because Mr. Wuliu, the owner of the world's first village Wuliu Xianzhuang, was willing to accept him as a scholar.

On the way out of the Flower Shifting Palace, the child looked back with great reluctance, but he also knew that this was not a place where he could live forever.

After March, the child came to Wuliu Xianzhuang, and he looked a little restrained when he knelt down in the hall, and the old man with crane hair and childish face sitting on the top was talking with the palace master of the Shifting Flower Palace.

"This child was saved in the flood, and I have already told the old gentleman about the child's situation in the letter~"

"I already know, but I don't know what your name is, child?"

"He doesn't seem to have a name~"

Mr. Wuliu stroked his beard and looked down at the child to ask for his name, but Aunt Dao felt that 'Man Zai' was too casual, as if he wanted the old gentleman to give him a name, but the child rushed to say, "Yunsheng!"

"My name is Yunsheng!"

Dao Gu was slightly surprised, looked at the child's panicked expression, and then understood something.

"And what's your last name?" asked Mr. Goyanagi.

The child blinked and remembered, then shook his head, "I don't know yet~"

"Haha!" Mr. Goyanagi laughed, "Then can you let the old man think of one for you?"

"You... Do you think it sounds?" the child asked timidly.

"If it doesn't sound good, change it, can you?"

"Okay~"

"My eldest apprentice's name is Ye Zhiqiu, my second apprentice's name is Ye Linlang, and your surname is Ye, can you?"

Mr. Wuliu asked kindly, and the child dared to look up at him slightly, "Ye Yunsheng?"

"Hmm, really?"

"Ye Yunsheng~Ye Yunsheng!Nice, like a reader~" The child rarely showed a smile.

Outside the main hall of Wuliu Xianzhuang, Mr. Wuliu said goodbye to Daogu at noon, and before leaving, he looked at the child who was standing aside and wanted to speak, and said, "Shang Jun will write to you! You have to be well-read and reasonable, don't even reply to the letter when the time comes!"

The child's anxious state of mind immediately calmed down, and he buckled his head heavily at Dao Gu...

"Yet... Sheep... House... That's how it is written, let you learn the strokes first, why do you want me to teach you these four words? Letter~"

"The sheep house is still Jun

Mr. gave me my surname, Ye Zi! Do you think it sounds good? If it doesn't sound good, I'll ask Mr. to change it for me..."

A letter in Ye Yunsheng's arms is a year, during which he every time he practices calligraphy he feels that he is carrying this letter, the handwriting is too sloppy, so he re-wrote, a letter with the same word, I don't know how many rewrites, and finally one day he waited for the letter of the Flower Palace, and immediately handed over the letter in his arms to the messenger of the Flower Palace, and he opened the letter of Xiao Daogu like a treasure, and the letter Xiao Daogu told him to study well, and told him that he was bored in the pavilion outside the palace gate, etc., after reading it was intact and put it in the envelope, but this was just put and wanted to see, read and opened, dismantled and looked, day after day, the child waited for Xiao Daogu's second letter, the third letter, the fourth letter...

The slowest thing in the world is the letter of the person who misses, it carries the most true meaning in the heart, and it brings a world and a period of time to people through thousands of rivers and mountains.

Winter goes to spring, and into early summer, the child changes from a precious piece of clothing to another long-awaited dress, bundles his hair and reads poetry and books, the child finally becomes a man, when Ye Yunsheng wears this dress, his heart longs to be seen by the sheep house Shang Jun, but he has not received a letter from the sheep house Shang Jun in recent years, he wants to go down the mountain to have a look, and quietly left Jiujiang on the way down the mountain with his brothers, although it is thousands of miles apart, he still decided to go to Yongzhou on foot.

Wading through mountains and rivers to Yongzhou, outside the Shifting Flower Palace, Ye Yunsheng learned that the princess of the Shifting Flower Palace had died, and the sheep house Shang Jun was succeeded as the new palace master, Ye Yunsheng, who should have been happy for her, suddenly learned that the sheep house Shang Jun no longer wanted to see him, and he finally chose to go back after waiting outside the palace for half a year, but when he came, the spring breeze was thousands of miles, and the matter was Mo Dao's ecstasy, I don't know how many miles he walked, Ye Yunsheng returned to Wuliu Xianzhuang in a daze.

In the face wall, Ye Yunsheng was ready to never see the sheep house Shang Jun, but one day when he learned that the sheep house outside the village Shang Jun asked to see, Ye Yunsheng rushed out of Wuliu Xianzhuang desperately, and saw the person of his dreams standing in front of him, still with that cold white and warm face, but the three thousand green silk has turned white in many places, and that day for Ye Yunsheng, it seems that he can replace eternal life.

But there is a reason why Shang Jun of the sheep house did not see Ye Yunsheng, and there is a reason why she came to see Ye Yunsheng, many days later, the four evergreen princesses of the Shifting Flower Palace went to Wuliu Xianzhuang, and the previous palace master's training was to force the sheep house Shang Jun to hand over all things Yanzhi handed over to her by the former palace master, or return to the Moving Flower Palace and not be allowed to meet Ye Yunsheng again, the result is obvious, the affectionate people will naturally give up their love and righteousness more ruthlessly, and the sheep house Shang Jun chose to protect all things Yanzhi and left Wuliu Xianzhuang, but Ye Yunsheng's obstruction forced the sheep house Shang Jun to be more ruthless.

"After all these years, you and I will break off our righteousness!

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