Chapter 109: Feelings in the Rain (I)

The next morning, it began to drizzle, the air was unusually fresh, and the cool wind and humidity washed away the sleepiness of passers-by.

Lin Yin had already gone to the palace with Xue Ling, Jing Yun, and Ji Chengche to wait for the car, Wang Rou was still asleep on the couch, and the forest garden became extremely quiet and quiet.

Ji Chengche sat in the carriage with Tang Xueluo, he was sleepy and yawned, and the tiredness that had accumulated for days suddenly came up.

Tang Xueluo sat quietly beside him, holding the anti-heaven destiny plate in his arms, and said with a smile: "Brother Chengche, you didn't get up early in the morning to go to Guozijian on an errand, but what did you follow us for?"

Ji Chengche said listlessly: "In the past two days, Guozijian has suspended classes, and all doctors and students are reciting and rehearsing the Tao Sutra to prepare for next month's Jiao ceremony, and I have nothing to do. Why don't I accompany you to visit Tiandu City?"

"But Brother Chengche, I'm a little worried about your situation. ”

"It's fine. When I came down from Tiandu Peak last night, I had already thought of an idea to completely defeat the ambition and arrogance of those old Taoist priests. ”

Tang Xueluo's face showed a hint of surprise, and asked, "What do you want to do with this Jiao ceremony?"

Ji Chengche said with a smile: "Some people want to be lively, how can I sweep people Yaxing? Naturally, I want to make this Zhai Jiao ceremony vigorous and famous in history." ”

Tang Xueluo didn't say anything, lowered his head and flattened the anti-heavenly destiny on his thigh, and slowly turned the star wheel.

Ji Chengche knew that she was going to deduce the heavenly opportunity, and leaned back on the cushion and began to close her eyes to recuperate.

The carriage drove out of Shanglin Yuan and headed straight for Xiaguan.

Today's driver was replaced by Guan Yingwu, and Ao Jianghai escorted Qiu Hangju's family and did not return.

Dou Hu was placed in Lin Zongtang's house to recuperate from his injuries, although Ao Jiao followed him to take care of him, Dou Bao still secretly ran to visit from time to time.

When the carriage passed by Dongshi, Guan Yingwu slowed down slightly and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to eat breakfast?"

Ji Chengche opened his eyes and replied, "Let's go to Xiaguan, I know that there is a famous noodle restaurant there." ”

Tang Xueluo smiled and said, "Woke up?"

Ji Chengche shook his head and said, "I can't sleep, I just carefully calculated a few things in my heart." Snow falls, what did you just deduce?"

"The Tao Sutra says that misfortune and fortune depend on blessing and misfortune, and people's fortune and misfortune are unpredictable and unpredictable, and all I can deduce is the little permanence that looms in impermanence. It's like a person who is in the darkness where he can't see his fingers, and he can't see the road under his feet, let alone know where the other side is. ”

Tang Xue said faintly: "At this time, the deduction of the Heavenly Destiny Disk is like a light that suddenly flashes in the darkness, which can make people see the fleeting scene around them. He will find that the road under his feet leads in all directions, and what seems to deviate from his goal may eventually lead back to the other side, and what seems to lead directly to the other shore is actually gradually moving away......"

Ji Chengche was stunned, laughed and said, "What's wrong with you, why are you nagging and talking to me a lot?"

"Brother Chengqing, I have a hunch. ”

Tang Xueluo looked at Ji Chengqing and said softly, "You will succeed." ”

A confident smile appeared in Ji Cheng's eyes, but Tang Xueluo knew that he had lied.

Over the years, she has quietly used the anti-heavenly destiny disk over and over again to deduce everything related to Ji Chengqing, such as this fateful reunion.

But she couldn't see the road under Ji Chengqing's feet clearly, as if he was standing on the edge of the cliff, no matter what direction he took, he would eventually step on the ground.

Ill-fated, good fortune and misfortune. Originally, she planned to tell Ji Chengqing everything she knew, but she changed her mind at the moment when she was about to speak. Looking at Ji's clear and handsome and bright smile, it seems that the warm and warm sun in winter is shining in her heart.

If his fate is really rocking on the dark and unknown cliffs, it is better to be by his side than to say it in vain, to be by his side, to be the light that can illuminate the future, to be burned by him and extinguished for him......

She smiled sideways and said, "The avenue is in me, and my life is up to me." ”

Leng Buying stretched out a hand to gently pinch the tip of her nose, Ji Chengche leaned closer to her ear and smiled: "Good snow falling, borrow your auspicious words." ”

Tang Xue was stunned and pushed his fingers away, "You don't mess around, hurry up and think about how to teach those old ways well." ”

Ji Chengche smiled and leaned back on the cushion, and said, "You're not afraid of angering the Heavenly Dao Sect and messing up your own errand?"

Tang Xue said coquettishly: "If you smash it, you will smash it, anyway, I will accompany you to the end." ”

Ji Chengche restrained his smile slightly, looked at Tang Xueluo and said seriously: "How high a person's vision is, how big the pattern is, how broad the mind is, how wide the world is - this is what the master taught me." ”

He paused and continued: "The founding of the Han Dynasty has only been more than 20 years, and it can't withstand a big toss. Of course, I want to help my father stabilize the imperial power of the society, but I also hope that this conflict can be quickly resolved and the chaos will be resolved as soon as possible, so as to minimize the loss and damage, so that tens of millions of Li Shu can recuperate and live and work in peace and contentment from the chaos of war. ”

Tang Xueluo boldly looked back at Ji Chengqing, and the tide in her heart fluctuated and she wanted to speak.

Family and country, what kind of feelings and ambitions does his clear brother have in his heart?

He returned from the barren ice field, and was not lost in the prosperous Central Plains, but he wanted to carry the sun and the moon on his shoulders, carry the people, and carry the peaceful and prosperous times.

Ji Chengche shook his head, sorted out his thoughts, exhaled lightly, and said slowly: "Rejuvenate the great benefit of the world, and remove the great harm of the world...... The snow falls, even if you and I have passed away thousands of years later, the Han may no longer exist, and even the Heavenly Taoism has long since disappeared, but the land under our feet must still be there, and the billions of trillions of people will continue to be inherited and will enjoy the great harmony!"

Tang Xueluo quietly listened to Ji Chengqing's pride and express his chest, looking at the intoxicating light flashing in his eyes, he felt that there was a small flame in his heart that was dancing and rising.

"My strength alone is weak, but with a master, Lin Yin, and thousands of like-minded people, this dream will eventually come true. The snow falls, this is the other side of my pursuit. ”

Ji Chengche didn't know why, he never had the idea of saying these words to people, but he didn't want to be in this carriage walking through the downtown on a whim today, and he told Tang Xueluo eloquently.

"That's our other side......" The words fell, each other's eyes stared at each other, and they saw the warm smile and firm persistence in each other's eyes.

So the two people in the carriage were silent, listening to the squeak of the wheels and running over the bluestone pavement, bumping into the lower pass, listening to the sound of people outside the car, and the soft sound of the dripping raindrops falling on the roof of the carβ€”

Suddenly, Ji Chengche really hoped that the carriage would go on like this, without worrying that the road would end, and that the girl beside him would leave to the ends of the earth.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the carriage staggered on the muddy and rugged path, and the heartbeats of the two people in the car seemed to tug at the heartstrings.

Rolling thunder sounded in the sky, and it was already April on earth.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and several ragged beggars rushed up, and without waiting for Ji Chengche and Tang Xue to get off the car, they held a broken porcelain bowl to block the way, and shouted: "Miss Gongzi is okay, enjoy the food!"

Tang Xueluo saw that these beggars were all underage children, their bodies were dirty and rolling in muddy water, and they were also very disabled, and she couldn't help but feel pity.

The youngest of them was four or five years old at most, and he also learned to beg for food, standing on tiptoe and holding up the broken bowl with both hands, babbling and whispering: "Wishing you prosperity, Wishing you prosperity......"

Tang Xueluo had never been to such a slum, looking at the group of homeless children in front of him who were still young but had already fended for themselves, he couldn't help but reach into his sleeve and take out a small ingot, and gently put it into the bowl of the little beggar.

The hustle and bustle outside the noodle shop stopped abruptly, and the homeless children stared blankly at the golden ingots in the little beggar's bowl, and one of the bold teenagers couldn't help but ask, "You can't give fake ingots, right?"

Tang Xueluo pursed her lips and smiled, took out her white silk handkerchief and gently wiped the dirt stains on the little beggar's face, and said softly: "Buy some delicious food with my brothers and sisters, add a few more bedding, it's cold at night." ”

The little beggar looked at Tang Xueluo in a daze, only to feel that the young lady's hands were extremely soft and beautiful.

Suddenly, more street children poured out of the corners on all sides like night cats, rushing to the carriage with bowls.

Ji Chengche picked up the little beggar and commanded, "Lao Guan." ”

Guan Yingwu comprehended, and suddenly shook his hand and whipped out, smashing an abandoned stone mill on the side of the road to pieces.

The beggars were frightened and looked at Tang Xueluo unwillingly.

Guan Yingwu dropped the horsewhip, reached into his arms and took out a string of copper coins, and said with a stiff face: "No noise, ten cents per person." ”

The beggars were disappointed, but ten cents was a good harvest for them, and they received the copper coins from Guan Yingwu one by one.

Tang Xueluo's expression darkened when he saw this, even if he was rich and the country scattered his family wealth, how many people could he save?

The confinement bends and shines in Kyushu, and a few families are happy and a few are sad.

The dream of Datong, the dream of prosperity, when will it be like sunshine and rain to every child.

Tang Xueluo suddenly woke up to the reason why Ji Chengche led him to Xiaguan.

Ji Chengche pushed the door into the house with the little beggar in his arms, and a wave of turbid and hot air came from the surface.

At this moment, it is the best time of the morning market, and the noodle shop is full of all kinds of people, talking and laughing loudly and speaking vulgar Guanzhong vernacular, enjoying the happiness that belongs to them.

Seeing Ji Chengche enter the door, the noodle shop immediately became much quieter, and countless eyes fell on his eye-catching purple hair.

"What are you doing here, little devil cub, get out!" a shirtless man slammed the table and slammed his feet on the bench and shouted.

Ji Chengche walked into the noodle shop with the little beggar in his arms, and instructed the guy: "Four bowls of beef offal noodles, put more green onions and coriander, two bowls should be spicy, and two bowls should not be spicy." ”

The shirtless man was furious, and was about to rush forward to find Ji Cheng's bad luck, but his eyes were stunned.

I saw a fairy-like girl's temperament out of the dust, not eating the fireworks of the world, wearing a gold hundred butterflies wearing a flower cloud brocade jacket covered with a lilac light veil swaying the ground, covering the white and delicate skin, a dark ribbon lightly tied to the thin waist, looking delicate, tall and elegant.

A waterfall of hair and rain dew is slightly moist only with a delicate peach wood hairpin to pull up at will, draped to the back waist of Yingying, eyebrows like green feathers lips like dots, skin can be broken if the fat is blown, the breeze blows through the light yarn and dances, like a hibiscus flower quietly blooming in the spring rain.